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Chapter 57 The revenge is endless

Having said that, if there is no routine, it is sometimes more difficult to deal with than having routines, especially when there are many people. Liang Houzai and I fought for Liu Shangang for the first time, and we really suffered a lot.

However, when these people take action, they have some common problems, such as slow speed, poor accuracy, lack of strength, and no resistance to beating. Or they think they are very powerful, but every time they fight, they just fight, some of them look very strong, but when they take action, they don’t know how to protect the acupoints. Don’t they know that as long as the acupoints are sealed, no matter how many people can beat them, they will be useless.

At first, Liu Shangang looked like he was not afraid of the world. Seeing Liang Houzai and I rushed in, he shrank his head and got into the table.

Someone grabbed Liu Shangang's trouser leg and wanted to drag him out from under the table. Liang Houzai rushed over and pulled the man's arm and punched his armpit. Before the man could cry out for pain, Liang Houzai kicked him in the leg. He leaned forward and his face hit the wall thorn, and his nose was bleeding all over the wall.

Liang Houzai rolled on the spot and returned to me.

When we were fighting with someone before, Liang Houzai and I summarized our experience. If we were besieged, we must not be trapped in the encirclement. In that case, even if we have three heads and six arms, we will be killed by being beaten. Moreover, when there are many people, whether it is punching or kicking, we must be single shots and we will be removed after hitting. If we spend too much experience on a certain person, it will be easy to be surrounded.

There are not many people this time, so you still have to be careful if you need it.

However, even if we meet many people, we dare not take heavy measures. After all, we will hit the acupoints. If the hands are heavy, it is easy to get into trouble.

Someone around me picked up the bench, which seemed to be hitting me. I quickly leaned towards him, pressed against the bench with my waist, grabbed his wrist with his back hand, and snatched it with one beat and one snatch, directly pressing his thumb against the inside of his wrist.

I didn't dare to just pinch his ulna. After practicing with my master for so many years, the strength in my hands was not small, and I didn't feel that I used too much strength. He screamed "Oh" and knelt down on the spot.

Oh, it’s not because he admires me or something, but when the ulna is pressed down by heavy pressure, the pain will make your legs weak.

Another man rushed to me and punched my face. In fact, when his shoulders were just moving, I knew where he was going to hit him. He even punched his fist and I squatted down, stretched out the middle finger of my left hand and poked it hard.

At that moment, his tears flowed out, and he hugged his lower ribs and squatted on the ground, "Oh," and screamed.

Because people are more excited during the fight and are slow to sense pain, I just started a little heavier.

Actually, there is something I have never understood. Why do these people prefer to swing their fists when fighting? This kind of fist angle is not as tricky as the upper fist, the attack distance is not as fast as the straight fist of the backhand, and it is not as fast as the jab, but they can't stand it, but they like to use this kind of fist the fist the most.

I also thought about it for a long time before I realized that the fist they made cannot be called punching, but only swinging the fist.

I put down two people here, and Liang Houzai also kicked two people. We didn't dare to do it too hard, but we often hit it wherever we hurt. Before the pain came to abstain, these people had no combat power.

Liang Houzai helped Liu Shangang up.

I looked back at Wang Jian and said to him: "I am Zuo Youdao."

I had no other intention, just tell him that Liu Shangang did not lie to him.

But Wang Jian seemed to be frightened by me and shrank back towards Wang Dapeng.

Taking advantage of today's opportunity, I still want to make some things clear, so I let go of the person I have been holding and walked towards Wang Jian.

But Wang Dapeng didn't know what was being nervous about, so he suddenly shouted: "I'll fight with you!" and then rushed towards me.

Wang Dapeng is very strong and tall. When he rushed like this, his aura was really scary, but he was obviously not very good at running and his speed was too slow.

I leaned slightly and avoided him, and at the same time stretched out the thumb of my left hand and pushed his stomach.

Wang Dapeng paused for a moment, and then he heard his "nause--" sound and began to vomit.

That scene was so disgusting that I didn't dare to look back.

When I came to Wang Jian, he looked at me with great vigilance. This look made me feel helpless. I didn't know what to say for a moment, so I cast a look at Liang Houzai for help.

Liang Houzai actually rolled his eyes at me, and then he turned his head aside.

To be honest, we obviously won, but I felt quite helpless at that time.

But Liu Shangang’s affairs must be resolved. Today, Wang Dapeng came. Who knows if another Li Dapeng and Zhang Dapeng will appear tomorrow?

When Wang Jian looked at me, his nervous look was like he was facing my master when I made a mistake.

I had no other choice, so I just learned from my master's tone when he was preaching to me, "Fighting is not a good thing. You and Liu Shangang are classmates, and you should discuss and resolve it even if something happens. You said, what happened to you, bringing such a group of people over here? You asked someone to beat Liu Shangang today, and Liu Shangang will find someone to revenge you tomorrow, and they will fight like this..."

At that time, my mind was also in a mess, and I couldn't remember what I said later. Anyway, it was my master's trick, which moved him with emotion and reason. Of course, I couldn't punish Wang Jian to copy any Tao Te Ching.

Later, when he mentioned that incident, Liang Houzai also said, "At that time, I was really possessed by my master."

When Wang Dapeng recovered, he wanted to take his brothers away. Liang Houzai rushed over and grabbed his arm.

Wang Dapeng suddenly became nervous, and he was relieved until Liang Houzai said to him: "Put off the things you spit out."

Afterwards, Wang Dapeng helped us clean and clean up the blood stains on the wall. During this period, whether it was Wang Dapeng, Wang Jian, or the people brought by Wang Dapeng, they just kept their heads working and didn't say a word.

On the way home, Liang Houzai and I were both angry and no one wanted to talk to Liu Shangang. My master clearly said that we should not talk about the things we have experienced in this industry. Once, when my master said these words, Liu Shangang was also present, but why could he just couldn't control his mouth!

Seeing that we ignored him, Liu Shangang was embarrassed to speak, so he rode his bike in a depressed manner.

It was not until Liu Shangang was about to get home that Liang Houzai said to him: "Don't fight over such things again in the future, it's not worth it."

Liu Shangang nodded and looked at me again. I ignored him and rode his bike and left.

When we got home, Liang Houzai and I packed up the clothes we hung in the yard, and then we ran to my master's house to do our homework.

I eat three meals a day at my master's house. After dinner in the evening, my master also needs to examine Liang Houzai and me.

Sometimes I think, my master is really a very magical person. When I was in elementary school, my homework was simple, and at that time, my master took my homework, and I didn’t find it strange. But after I went to junior high school, the trigonometric functions, physics theorems, and later chemical equations were all things that were troublesome to see, but my master actually knew them all.

Every time I want to fool my master with Liang Houzai, my master can see through it at a glance. What’s even more incredible is English. My master can even speak English. An old man who has been dealing with corpses all year round can speak English. This kind of thing is a very incredible thing to everyone’s eyes.

I have said before that my master is very fierce, but in fact his fierceness is more than that. I heard from my senior brother Feng that in my early years, my master specially sent my master to travel abroad for a while. Not only English, my master is also proficient in Russian and Spanish, German and French, and can understand Korean.

This kind of thing is indeed hard to imagine. I don’t mean to say how knowledgeable my master is, but just to state an established fact. It is precisely because of this reality that Liang Houzai and I dare not leave any of my studies.

Liang Houzai also told me before that his master Li Liang is also a very knowledgeable person. Although Grandpa Li may not be as proficient in many foreign languages ​​as my master, he is proficient in ancient Chinese and can also decipher some ethnic minority characters from very old age.

I don’t know if there is such a master, whether it is a blessing or a pressure for Liang Houzai and me.

When I came to my master's house, my master stood in the yard with a dustpan in his arms, and was counting some herb-like things.

Seeing that we two entered the yard, the master waved to me: "You Dao, come here." He entered the house as he said.

I followed my master to the kitchen and saw him take out several crucibles from the cabinet, a coarse jar made of clay, and a large wooden hammer.

I have seen these things in the past, but I have never known what they are for.

Liang Houzai also came over. My master glanced at Liang Houzai and said, "You learn a little too." Then he walked out of the kitchen, and after a while, he came back with the green steel sword.

The master handed me the Qinggang Sword. This was the first time I had touched the sword. The sword body felt an unexpectedly heavy feeling, and it was warm. The warmth was like the body temperature of the Qinggang Sword, which made me feel that it seemed to be alive.

My master took out a very small glass bottle from his pocket and said to me, "This is the corpse oil on the body of the copper armored corpse." Then he pointed to the herbs in the dustpan and said, "These yarrows were specially cultivated by Master Xia. They can be used for divination and also used to remove the corpse qi in the corpse oil. Brother Zhuang has also cultivated some of this yarrow. If you want to use it in the future, you can ask him for it."

While nodding, I asked in my heart, what is my master doing?
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