In this fight, Xiaopang was so lonely that he didn't even get close to the eighth master within half a meter, let alone when he met him, he was knocked out three times.

The key is that my floor tiles and doors have been scrapped, and I have to pay someone to repair them.

Compared with them, I was the one who was hurt and had to be a great injustice again.

After the Eighth Master flew away, I quickly trotted into the house and found Xiaopang lying on the ground, and a square table in the house was also smashed to pieces.

Well, another table was lost, which was Huanghuali.

Seeing Xiaopang lying on the ground with his back on his back, I thought he was beaten up by Master Eighth.

He hurried over and wanted to help him up, but Xiaopang turned his eyes and looked at me depressedly and said, "Xiaojie, I feel that I have been studying in Bai Shangshan for a year and a half, and I can't even catch a bird, and I'm beaten so hard by him... I didn't feel the pain before, but now it's really hurt."

"What are you competing with Eighth Master? Stop talking about you. If you call your master over, you may not be able to beat Eighth Master. Get up quickly, the ground is cold." As I said that, I helped Xiaopang up from the ground.

Xiaopang was a little disappointed, sat on the chair in a daze, and said hatefully: "No, I have to go back and continue to learn skills from the old man. When I come back, I will continue to fight with the eighth master. I don't believe it anymore. I can't catch him. I have agreed with the people in the village that I must take him back to see the people in the village."

I thought to myself, if Xiaopang wants to catch the Eighth Master, there will be no hope in his life.

He is one of the big shots guarding Yanbei. How strong is he that he has to be able to be of such qualifications.

Just now, I didn’t even use 20% of the force.

Three years later, Xiaopang returned from school and asked the eighth master to release 30% or 40% of the force, and he could knock him away.

Master Zhou and Uncle Hu Zi followed soon. Today, Master Zhou opened his eyes. He had seen Xiaopang throwing a few hundred kilograms of water tank, and had also seen Master Eight knocking Xiaopang away three times in three moves. After coming in to comfort Xiaopang, Master Zhou said that there was something else and he was going to take a step first.

Xiaopang quickly reacted and said to Master Zhou: "I'll give it to you."

"No, no, I'll drive back by myself. You're injured. Take a good rest at Mr. Wu. In the past few days, I've been to visit Feng Shui in other places. Don't come to me..." Master Zhou waved his hands repeatedly.

I guess what I was thinking was that this was not to send him home, it was simply to send him on his way.

Every time I take a car, it’s like I’m going to the gates of hell.

After watching Master Zhou leave, Xiaopang slapped his head and looked at me and said, "So Master Zhou can drive."

"If you know how to drive, you can't hire a driver. Does it still hurt?" I asked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it hurts just now." Xiaopang rubbed his butt and said.

I looked at Master Zhou's back running faster than a rabbit, and I thought to myself that it really made him suffer, human nature and worldly affairs.

Not long after Master Zhou left, it was about four or five o'clock in the afternoon when another guest came to his house.

To be precise, it is a client, the one I asked Uncle Huzi to contact yesterday.

Hearing the knock on the door, Uncle Huzi took the client into the living room.

I glanced at the man. He looked like he was thirty-five or six years old, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, gentle and gentle, tall, long legs, white skin, and looked like a Korean long-legged Oppa.

But after I opened my eyes and glanced at the man, I found that a faint layer of yin energy was shrouded in his body. I must have encountered something dirty.

The man was led into the door by Hu Zi, looked at Xiaopang and me, and suddenly there was a look of confusion in his eyes.

He probably didn't expect me to be so young.

"Mr. Tian, ​​this is our young master." Uncle Huzi said with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Wu, I have heard of Daming for a long time. I am here to help you." Mr. Tian said with some fear and trepidation.

"Sit down and say slowly. Uncle Huzi, hurry up and serve tea." I greeted me.

"Okay." Uncle Huzi happily hummed a small song and went to make tea.

After the man sat down, he was obviously a little restless. I looked at him with a smile and said, "I have heard Uncle Huzi say something about you, but I still don't understand some things. You can tell me carefully. The more detailed the better, so that I can find a way to save you."

The man nodded and introduced himself.

He said that his name is Tian Jianfeng, and he is the chief surgeon of a large beauty institution in Yanbei. He has returned from studying in South Korea.

As soon as I heard him introduce this, I suddenly felt a little surprised.

Studying a doctor abroad, and being a surgeon in a beauty hospital, the salary is definitely not low, and you can't make one or two million a year, which may be small. It seems that this job should be a bit good. ωωw..net

I just don't know if the thorn is irritating.

Then, Tian Jianfeng talked about his situation in detail.

It was said that a week ago, a strange phenomenon appeared on him.

Every morning when I wake up, there will be a tingling sensation on one part of my body, either on my legs, on my arms, and sometimes on my belly.

When he lifted his clothes and looked at them, there were some fine wounds on those parts, as if they were scratched by a knife, and blood penetrated out.

This situation has been going on for a week, and it is getting worse and worse day by day, and the wound is getting deeper and deeper.

But when I go to bed at night, there is no pain.

This is indeed quite strange, and I have never encountered anything like that before.

I nodded and asked, "Mr. Tian, ​​have you dreamed of anything bad at night?"

Tian Jianfeng pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, I slept very well, I had never had nightmares, I only felt pain when I woke up."

"You said you are the chief surgeon of a large beauty institution in Yanbei. Is it the kind who is specifically responsible for plastic surgery and stomping on the face?" I asked again.

"It's not just about the face, sometimes I do whole body liposuction, chest plastic surgery, etc." Tian Jianfeng replied.

"Now I can tell you clearly that if this happens, you must be entangled by dirty things. The reason why you are entangled is either offending people or ghosts. Think carefully, have you offended anyone recently, or have done anything that is disrespectful to ghosts and gods, or have you been to some place with extremely heavy yin energy?" I stared at Tian Jianfeng's eyes and said.

Tian Jianfeng took a deep breath and said, "I am a doctor in the beauty hospital. I usually work in the hospital and go on a fitness trip in my spare time. I don't have the chance to offend people."

"So have you failed to have plastic surgery since you became a doctor? Have you ever had any medical accidents?"
Chapter completed!