"Ahu, what are you talking about?"

Seeing Ah Hu stunned, Peng Bin couldn't help but curse, "Damn, there was no wink at all. I can't move when I saw you brother Bin now? Why don't you help me into the room quickly?"

"What...what? Brother Bin, you...can't move anymore?"

Peng Bin's words did not wake up Ah Hu, but he became more and more stunned. Ah Hu knew Peng Bin in the black market boxing match. In that boxing match, Peng Bin showed mercy and did not take Ah Hu's life. Since then, Ah Hu has been following Peng Bin. He is more clear about Peng Bin's achievements in fighting than anyone else.

Since his debut, Peng Bin has played nearly 150 black market boxing matches. In these 150 boxing matches, Peng Bin killed a total of 142 people.

Moreover, most of these 142 people were shot and killed by Peng Bin in the first round. The remaining eight people, except Ah Hu, also left some disabilities and then withdrew from the black market boxing world.

Don’t think that Ah Hu was defeated by Peng Bin’s boxing. He was just a character like Ah Cat and Dog. In fact, Ah Hu is also a well-known figure in the Thai boxing world. He has had a winning rate of hundreds of games in the black market. A star once made a movie with the same name based on Ah Hu’s boxing career.

Ah Hu has never been convinced in his life. The only one who can make him bow is Peng Bin. In his eyes, Peng Bin is like a god, so when he heard Peng Bin say that he was injured, Ah Hu was stunned on the spot, his brain was in chaos.

"Nonsense, can I move and I want you to help me?"

Peng Bin was anxious and angry. When he started to do something just now, he lifted it up with force and didn't feel anything. But now that he relaxed, Peng Bin only felt that his legs didn't look like they were growing on his body. He didn't even have the strength to move.

"Fang Yi, are you okay?" Peng Bin looked at Fang Yi.

"Brother Bin, my legs are not very good at being..." Fang Yi smiled bitterly. Although the circulation of true energy can make the blood vessels on his legs smoother, his legs also seemed to be filled with lead, and it felt very heavy.

"Don't stand there, help Brother Bin and Fang Yi into the house..."

At this time, Ah Hu also reacted, quickly greeted the other people, and helped Fang Yi and Peng Bin to the sofa in the living room in the house. However, Ah Hu's eyes at Fang Yi were full of awe. Those who could fight Peng Bin would definitely be able to look up to him.

"Ahu, go to the car to get some injury medicine..."

Peng Bin twisted his neck and said, "I haven't suffered such injuries for more than ten years. Fortunately, I take the medicine made by my grandfather every day, otherwise the injury would take one or two months to heal..."

"Brother Bin, you have a good foundation, you just don't need medicine, and it will be fine after three or five days..."

Fang Yi's current performance is not much better than Peng Bin. Although he removed Peng Bin's strength during the fight, Peng Bin's attack power and explosive power were too strong. Fang Yi was also injured now.

"Brother Bin, the Peng family's Five Tiger Soul-Breaking Sword is indeed well-deserved..."

Fang Yi sighed. From the previous fight, he saw that Peng Bin's way of fisting and kicking was mixed with many fighting styles of Muay Thai and Western, but the root of it should still be from this sect in Sichuan Province.

"Well? Fang Yi, how do you tell that I am from the Five Tigers Soul-Breaking Sword?" Peng Bin was stunned when he heard this and said, "We are fighting with fists and feet, but we don't use weapons..."

To be honest, Peng Bin is really hard to say about the name of family martial arts, because those martial arts novels often mention the sect they passed down from, and they often define it as a cannon fodder-level small sect.

In fact, the inheritance of the Five Tigers Soul-Breaking Sword is very long. It was originally a sect in internal martial arts, but many modern martial arts were lost and became an external martial arts sect. However, even so, the Five Tiger Soul-Breaking Sword was also famous in the world of the 1930s and 1940s.

However, during the War of Resistance Against Japan, the sect of the Five Tigers' Soul-Broken Sword came out of Sichuan to fight against Japan, and almost all the people from one sect were killed or injured. Only the people from the Peng Jiasheng lineage stayed in Myanmar, but the lack of martial arts was even more powerful. Peng Bin was able to practice such cultivation, but he also had a very strong talent in it.

"Brother Bin, I know a little about the kung fu of all sects in the world..." Fang Yi looked at Peng Bin and said a little strangely: "Brother Bin, I don't know whether I should say it or not?"

"Brother, your brother, I am a straight person. Just say whatever you have..." Peng Bin said.

"Okay, then I'll say..."

Fang Yi paused for a moment and said, "As far as I know, although the Five Tiger Soul-Breaking Sword refers to weapons, it is also an internal sect. Why did you practice external skills to the extreme, but you are not very proficient in internal qi cultivation?"

Fang Yi just saw that there was no qi in Peng Bin's body, otherwise his dark energy would not have been so easy to attack the opponent's body when fighting.

"Hey, brother, don't mention the Five Tiger Soul-Breaking Sword..."

Peng Bin smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said, "The kung fu of our sect has been lost. Even the sword skills are not complete, let alone the mental skills, and there is only some fist and foot skills left..."

"Brother Bin, you're bringing the medicine..." As he was speaking, Ah Hu ran in from outside and placed a bag on the table.

"The legs seem to be swollen. Ah Hu, find scissors to cut off your pants..." Peng Bin pressed his calves with his hand, but the bitter smile on his face became even worse.

"Good, Brother Bin, this...is this caused by the competition just now?"

When Ah Hu cut Peng Bin's sweatpants with scissors, his face suddenly changed, because Peng Bin's entire calf had swollen, and the skin on it turned dark and shiny, and there was obviously blood stasis accumulated on the surface of the skin.

"Stop talking nonsense, take me some medicinal wine..."

Peng Bin's face couldn't help but blush. He could see from Fang Yi's condition that although he had some advantage in the battle, his injuries were much heavier than Fang Yi.

"Squeak..."

Just as Ah Hu was scratching the medicine for Peng Bin, a golden shadow rushed in from outside the door, but the little devil who had not returned overnight last night came back. Perhaps it was the nature of an animal. After coming to this resort full of woods, the little guy stayed outside.

"Don't make trouble, just play by yourself..." Fang Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed the little guy who was hurting his hair. However, when he moved, he felt a pain in his arm and couldn't help but groan.

"Ahu, go and apply some medicine to Brother Fang..." Peng Bin turned his head and said to Fang Yi: "This is the medicinal wine passed down from my family. It is soaked with real tiger bones. It works very well. Brother, please try..."

"Hmm? It's really good. I also added angelica, Panax notoginseng, safflower, white peony, acneum saples and other medicinal materials, right?" Fang Yi has been dealing with medicinal materials since he was a child, and he could tell it out as soon as he smelled the smell of medicine.

"Brother, do you still understand this?" Peng Bin felt more and more unable to see through Fang Yi's words.

Judging from the body shape, Fang Yi has a well-proportioned figure and does not have a prominent muscles. He doesn't look like a warrior at all, but he can tie with him. Moreover, he is also a disciple of a domestic antique appraisal master and is proficient in pharmacology. Peng Bin doesn't know what Fang Yi doesn't know about it.

"Brother Bin, I grew up in the mountains, and I learned all of these from my master..." Fang Yi never concealed his background and said it very frankly.

"I understand, it turns out that you are the kind of master who is invincible..." Peng Bin felt relieved when he heard Fang Yi's words. According to those martial arts novels, real masters should be like Fang Yi.

"My master can be called the word "a master"..."

Fang Yi nodded. It was not until he went down the mountain that he realized how useful the things the master taught him were. Not to mention anything else, the skill of carving gold and stone seals alone was enough to make Fang Yi have no worries about food and clothing in his life.

"Hey, I said, what's wrong with you?"

The door of the inner room was suddenly pushed open, and Yu Xuan walked out of it. He was old and he was not sleeping so steadily. When the two of them were dating, Yu Xuan had already woken up. When he came out and saw the injuries of Peng Bin's legs, Yu Xuan was also shocked.

"Old Yu, Fang Yi and I have a discussion. It's nothing serious..." Peng Bin respects Teacher Yu whom I know with my grandfather very much. He has to stand up as he speaks, but when his legs hurt, he can't help but sit back again.

"What kind of competition? Isn't it just a fight..." Yu Xuan curled his lips when he heard this, thinking that Peng Bin was so big that he was beaten to this way by Fang Yi.
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