In order to promote the traditional virtues of respecting the elderly and loving the young, I didn’t bother with him, so I stopped a taxi and went straight to Master Jiang’s hardware store!

In the car, Du Tianzhi asked: "Little Dragon, you should know that it is best to stay at home during such a dangerous period, so why do you want to run out?"

I replied helplessly: "I don't want to do it either, but my friend seems to be in trouble. If you don't come, I will rely on you to take action later."

Old Man Zha looked proud and said, "I want to ask me to take action, the cost is not low."

I thought to myself, your uncle! You are still breathing when you say you are fat? Just now, just a polite sentence, are you still taking it seriously?

Soon, the car drove to the "Friendship Pedestrian Street". As soon as I got off the car, I saw a lot of people gathering at the door of the hardware store. After paying the fare, I hurried over. Du Tianzhi followed slowly.

I squeezed to the front of the crowd and found that there were a hundred or so people watching the fun. The protagonist was eight big men holding steel pipes. At this time, they were pointing at the door and shouting: "I'm raising a little pussy, you're not doing anything! Those who know the truth quickly get out! Otherwise, my brothers and I will take off your legs too!"

The young man blocked the door of the hardware store was sweating profusely, his arms were drooping, and he was injured at first sight! Due to the pain, his face was a little distorted, but his mouth was unforgivable: "You should get out of here! The police are coming soon. If you don't leave, you can go to jail!"

The leading bald middle-aged man spitted on the ground and said arrogantly: "You are stupid, you are really stupid! We have been making trouble for more than two hours. If the police wanted to come, they would have come sooner! Boy, I respect you as a man. I don't want to make things difficult for you today. Either you hand over the person surnamed Jiang or hand over his daughter, and we will leave immediately!"

Master Jiang was locked in prison because of the murder case, and before he could be released, his enemies came to the door.

I hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, walked to the bastard, and asked, "How are you?"

The slut's eyes lit up: "I'm fine, brother, you're finally here! Don't worry, Jiang Yunsheng has a lot of hair!"

The bald middle-aged man pointed at me with a steel pipe and asked, "Little pussy, who are you? Hurry up and give it to me..."

Before he could finish speaking, I looked over with cold eyes! He asked him to hold back his disrespectful words, and then said coldly: "Master Jiang is in prison. If you have the ability, go to the prison to find someone. What is the ability to bully a girl here?"

"That's right! Even I can't stand it anymore!" Du Tianzhi also walked out of the crowd, blocked several big men, and looked at the iron pipes in their hands as if nothing had happened.

"I'm immortal, can you rely on my seniority and always do you..."

Du Tianzhi was superb in martial arts. While he was dragging those people, I looked at the bastard and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Before the bastard answered, Jiang Yunsheng walked out of the house with a pale face: "Xiaolong, I didn't want to bother you, but you still came..."

I frowned slightly: "If you have such a big deal, why don't you look for me? Instead, go find Yang Jiannan?"

Jiang Yunsheng lowered his head: "I have troubled you too many times, so I really can't speak. So I called my relatives and friends for help, but everyone knew that my father was cheating and was involved in a life lawsuit, so he refused with various excuses. Just when I was discouraged, I called Brother Yang, but I didn't expect him to come."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yunsheng looked at the bastard with gratitude, his eyes red: "The people outside were deceived by their father. Now they come to the door and ask for compensation of 3 million, otherwise I will take me away. In order to protect me, Brother Yang was outnumbered and was cut off by his arm. I asked him to leave, but he refused to leave!"

The bastard raised his chest and said, "Don't worry! As long as I have a breath, I will never let you be hurt! After all, your dad and I are brothers!"

This guy's first half is quite passionate, but he won't speak human language later. What does "Your dad and I are brothers" mean? Wouldn't that be so arrogant that Jiang Yunsheng's generation is so naughty? I treat you as my elder brother, and you actually want to be my uncle? Sure enough, Jiang Yunsheng's face was awkward and didn't say anything.

I looked at the slut's arm and said, "Have your joints been removed? These people have a few tricks. Come here and I'll help you pick them up."

"Brother, can you do it?" asked the bastard questioningly: "Aren't the bone-training work usually done by old Chinese doctors? Don't ruin it for me, why don't we find someone."

"Look for a bullshit!" I said angrily: "It's just dislocated, as long as you understand the structure of the human body, you can take it!"

As I said that, I grabbed his arm and pushed it up hard! I heard a slut howl like a pig! But the joints didn't connect!

What's going on? I said to myself in confusion: "What's going on? I did it according to the book, why can't I take it? Jiannan, hold on, let's try again!"

"Ah!!!...Ah!!!...Ah!"

Accompanied by screams, I tried three more times! But all ended in failure!

Jiannan burst into tears: "Brother, kill me, stop torture me."

Looking at the little pitiful look of the bastard, I cruelly refused and said, "No! I really don't believe in this evil! My technique is definitely fine! That's what the book says!"

The bastard cried and said, "Who wrote the book? Tell me the author's name and I'll kill him!"

"Jiannan, hold on, let's try again for the last time." I comforted.

At this moment, Du Tianzhi spoke: "Xiaolong, stop trying. Even if you try a hundred, one thousand times, it will be useless. Among your friends, you are a hand that divides the tendons and bones, and you can't handle it with normal techniques."

The bald middle-aged man holding the steel pipe showed surprise: "Old guy, you are quite knowledgeable. He actually knows the ganglia and bone-shattered hands? Then you should know that even the hospital cannot cure this disease! Pay us compensation quickly, otherwise this kid will wait for his arms to be disabled!"

"Is he disabled or not, what you said is not the end." I replied coldly, then looked at Du Tianzhi: "Master, since you have recognized the hand of splitting the muscles and bones, there should be a way to get the bones, right?"

Du Tianzhi touched the goatee and said, "It's a piece of cake, let me see my husband's strength today."

I thought to myself, what kind of strength is it? Isn’t it just a bone? Can you still take it?

The bald middle-aged man laughed and said, "Old guy, he is still bragging at the age of age. Be careful that the wind will shine your tongue."

The little brothers holding the steel pipes behind laughed wildly and echoed: "Brother Jinlong, are you scared by us so much that I am old and immortal?"

Looking at a group of arrogant gangsters, Du Tianzhi sighed: "Don't young people nowadays know how to respect the elderly and love the young? Since that's the case, I will teach you a lesson!"

As he said that, Du Tianzhi walked to the bald middle-aged man, grabbed his arm, pulled it and took it off!

The bald middle-aged man was so painful that his facial features were distorted. The younger brother behind him shouted: "I'm not dead, how dare you..."

What is Du Tianzhi's identity? How could he be scared by these little gangsters? He took off all the arms of these eight guys, and he couldn't even run away!

All eight gangsters cried and called on the police.

People like them, if they encounter soft persimmons, they will use their force to solve the problem; if they encounter tough persimmons, they will use their relationship with the police to bite them, and those who are ignored will become reasonable. But today they are blind! Du Tianzhi is not soft persimmons, nor are they hard, but iron plates! What will happen if they kick to iron plates? Not to mention that they have something to do with the police, even if the mayor comes, they must respect Du Tianzhi! Because the energy of the hidden family is so great that it is imagined!

Seeing the gangsters crying and calling their parents, Jiang Yunsheng felt a little reluctant: "Grandpa, are you taking too much action?"

Du Tianzhi glanced at her and said, "Little girl, you don't understand. These are just small minions. Without some means, how can you force the master to come out? The hands that divide the muscles and bones are not something that anyone can practice."

I asked with a little interest: "Is the thorn-splitting hand a very powerful martial art?"

"It's not awesome. In ancient times, it was a bad guy. However, as the sects cherished themselves and the martial arts practitioners declined, this skill is now considered a second-rate guy, and our Xiayun Mansion also included it." While speaking, Du Tianzhi walked to the side of the bastard, pushed and sent him out, and then took the bones lightly.

The bastard moved his arms a few times, staring at Du Tianzhi with his eyes lit up, as if the pervert saw the beauty of bikini and his saliva was almost coming down. Du Tianzhi asked with some caution: "Young man, what do you want to do?"

"Uncle!" The little man shouted in close proximity: "I want to learn martial arts!"

"Oh? Do you want to get a gangster hand?"

The bastard shook his head: "I want to learn martial arts to fight eight people. Is there anyone who can do it?"

I almost kicked the bastard to death, thinking that where is the best martial arts skills?

As expected, Du Tianzhi said with his hands behind his back: "Young man, I have been practicing this skill for sixty years! You are pretty good at your roots. Although you are a little older, you can make up for your shortcomings. If you practice for a hundred years, you can reach the level of my husband."

If I had known that Du Tianzhi was a tragedy of bad water, I would have disgusted the bad guy invisibly. I was so diligent that I could make up for my shortcomings. My bones were rotten for a hundred years. If I didn’t want to teach you, just say it, and I had to disgusted others.

When the bastard heard that 100 years was too terrible, he changed his words and said, "Uncle! Then I'll still have to earn a hand with a broken bone!"

Du Tianzhi touched his beard and said, "This is simple. It's not too much that the muscles and bones need a certain amount of internal strength to be used. When you are old, your tendons and veins are blocked. Although you can open it, you still need to practice for ten or twenty years. If you are interested, I can teach it."

Twenty years? The bastard man had a flies on his face...

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Half an hour later, a thin man pushed the crowd away and squeezed in. The gangsters seemed to have seen their backbone and cried, "Brother Tianlong, you finally came. Brothers are bullying!"

I, the little man, Du Tianzhi, and Jiang Yunsheng, have been standing at the door chatting. When I saw this person coming, the little man whispered: "Brother, he just took off my arm! It's very awesome. I subdued me in a few seconds!"

I looked at this thin man carefully. This person... It was strange. The adjective "skinny and bone-filled" seemed to be prepared for him. His thin eyes collapsed, and his skin was only a thin layer. He could clearly see his cheekbones, his palms were dry, and only the flesh was close to the bones, as if he was about to die, but this person looked only about thirty years old!

He remained silent, connected the arms of the eight gangsters, and then looked here with sharp eyes!
Chapter completed!