Zhao Ping'an swore to the sky that he had lived for so many years, and this was the first time he had seen someone who could be so fat that it was not tolerated. Everyone else is S-shaped, a little fatter, and I-shaped, but this fat man is completely Indian flying cake shaped, and he still looks like he is thrown to the maximum.

Fortunately, Zhao Ping'an is still familiar with the meridian diagram of the human body structure, and finally with the support of his strong professional knowledge, he can barely distinguish where the fat man's chest is.

Then Zhao Ping'an hid the golden needle in the palm of his hand, and took advantage of the momentum to exert his strength, looking like he slapped the fat man through the air, but in fact, he stabbed the golden needle into the death hole.

The little fat dun was still showing off his might to Zhao Ping'an one moment ago, and the next moment all the expressions on his face froze, and then, all his facial features were wrinkled into a ball because of the severe pain.

Little Fat Dun'er never knew that his pain tolerance was so strong, he felt as if a big hand was holding him tightly, slowly crushing all the bones in his body, little by little, and he could even hear his joints trembling because of the severe pain.

Little Fat Dun'er tried his best to control his body, but he found that his body was completely out of his control, even if his mind was clear, but his body was like drunk, and he couldn't even do the most basic step forward.

"Pour. ”

With Zhao Ping'an's annoying voice sounding again.

Little Fat Dun'er felt another wave of more intense pain hit him strongly, and his huge body finally fell down involuntarily, and for a while, all the people standing on the ground could feel the earth trembling.

Zhao Ping'an saw that the little fat dun fell down, and knew that his goal had been achieved. This dead acupuncture point is not an ordinary acupuncture point, after being stabbed here, if no one helps to take out the golden needle, it can simply kill people to death. For example, because the little chubby dun couldn't stand such a severe pain, she became like a fish out of the water.

Zhao Ping'an looked around and found that many students had stopped and saluted him, all of them looking at him with admiration and horror. This can't help but make him feel a little self-confident, haha, it seems that whether it is in Jiulong Mountain or in civilized society, this world is an era of respect for the strong. A master of masters like himself, wherever he goes, he is a hero who is strong enough to dominate one side.

But I can't just be happy, why did I run over to take this little fat dun to open the knife? Isn't it just to warn those who are not long-sighted, now that they are Miss Mengmeng's bodyguards, all those who want to harass Miss Mengmeng again must pass their own level. If you don't get it right, this fat man is a lesson for them.

So Zhao Ping'an cleared his throat and shouted in a particularly arrogant tone: "You all listen to me! I am now Miss Tang Mengmeng's bodyguard, from now on, if you dare to harass her like this fat man, you will be worse than this fat man." Do you understand?"

If he had said such arrogant words before Zhao Ping'an knocked down the fat man with a palm in the air, he would definitely be coaxed and cheered by everyone. But now, everyone present has seen his strength as a "master of the world", and after hearing him say this, the whole scene immediately quieted down.

It was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard, and no one dared to speak out to provoke him. Zhao Ping'an knew that the effect he wanted had been achieved, and he would leave a line in his work and see each other in the future. As long as these students know that they are extraordinary, they have a sense of awe for themselves, and there is no need to push them too hard.

So Zhao Ping'an was about to leave and go to the school to find Miss Mengmeng. The little fat dun, who was still lying on the ground and felt that his internal organs had been squeezed out of place, saw that Zhao Ping'an was leaving. was so frightened that his face turned white, obediently, this master's life was almost gone, and it was estimated that he had been greatly injured. If you don't ask him to help you heal your injuries quickly, if you fall into any disease, it will affect your cultivation and reach the pinnacle of martial arts!

The little fat dun struggled to crawl forward, imitating the appearance of Huang Jiguang blowing up the bunker, climbed to Zhao Ping'an's feet step by step, stretched out his right hand, which was thicker than a pig's trotters, and grabbed Zhao Ping'an's trouser legs.

"Master, it's me Zhang Dafa who doesn't know Mount Tai, your martial arts attainments are simply unprecedented, and there is no one who will come after. The depth of your internal strength is unmatched in today's martial arts. My admiration for you is like a surging river, endless, like the Yellow River bursting its banks, surging and flooding. Master, please, help me!" Little Fat Dun'er didn't know where the strength came from at this time, so he struggled to kneel up, and directly kowtowed to Zhao Ping'an "Dong Dong" three times.

Where did Zhao Ping'an see this formation, and he was confused on the spot. I thought, this fat man is really temperamental.

In fact, Zhao Ping'an just wanted to punish him with a small punishment, and by the way, kill chickens and make an example of monkeys. Now seeing that people are so sincere, they are embarrassed to hold it again, so they hurriedly helped him up. Leaning his hand on his chest, he secretly sucked the golden needle out.

After the golden needle left the death hole, the little fat dun felt that the pain on his body was reduced all of a sudden, and his admiration for Zhao Ping'an was even more intense. Hurting and saving people is only in an instant, and what kind of profound martial arts can this be?

After Zhao Ping'an helped the little fat Dun'er pull out the golden needle, he ignored him and walked straight to the school.

Little Fat Dun'er sat on the ground for another two minutes, and after his body fully recovered, he looked at the back of Zhao Ping'an leaving, his eyes were full of fanaticism. This master is really too good, he must be a famous name in the martial arts, maybe he is still the head of some hidden sect, such as the ancient tomb sect.

Life has been in the world for decades, but with a flick of a finger, how many people have no way to meet a master in their lives, learn a cheat, and can only do nothing like ants. Now God has given him a chance to meet the master of his dreams, Zhao Ping'an's martial arts, which are much stronger than those other Shaolin orthodox masters. He will definitely live up to God's expectations, worship this master as a teacher, study hard, study diligently, and become a generation of grandmasters.

Zhao Ping'an only cared about meeting up with Tang Mengmeng and Tang Bo, and didn't notice that he had followed a sticky insect behind him.

He walked to the school parking lot, and sure enough, the Audi was parked there, and Tang Bo was sitting in the cab, seemingly waiting for him.

Zhao Ping'an pulled the car door and got into the car and sat next to Uncle Tang.

"Uncle Tang, where has Miss gone?"

"Why did it take so long for you to solve a problem?" Miss was so busy going to class that she said she would leave without waiting for you. I'm waiting for you to get in the car here, let's go back to Tang's house first. Later, when it's time for the end of class, we'll pick her up. ”

Although Uncle Tang seemed to be a little unhappy with Zhao Ping'an for so long on the surface, he did praise this young man frequently in his heart, and secretly admired the old man's vision.

The Tang family is not a small family, the family's eyeliner is everywhere, the farce between Zhao Ping'an and Zhang Dafa just now, as soon as it ended, someone came over and told him the truth. Tang Bo was very satisfied with Zhao Ping'an's handling method, a young man can not act on impulse, but think rationally. It is not easy to not only not offend others, but also achieve your own goals, and to be able to establish an unfathomable image for yourself.

"Uncle Tang, you don't know how fat that fat man is, I want to find him an acupuncture point, and I have to say a lot of nonsense to trick him into standing up. If you hadn't told me that their family had a background, I would have found a small alley where no one was there and beat him up, it would have been too much trouble. ”

Zhao Ping'an heard that Chen Tangbo was disgusted that he was moving slowly, and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Zhao Ping'an's nirvana is that whenever he feels embarrassed, that kind of honest and cute shy look will appear on his face, which makes people feel that he is still a simple little boy after watching it, and his defense against him is instantly minimized. Speaking of which, Zhao Ping'an can become a pure little miracle doctor in the minds of the entire people of Jiulong Mountain, and his harmless smile really adds a lot of points to him.

"Well, everyone knows that Zhang Dafa is fat, that kid eats ten chickens a meal, if it was placed in the previous era of on-demand distribution, it is estimated that he would have starved to death. ”

Tang Bo just mentioned it casually, but in fact, he didn't mean to blame in his heart.

Just as Tang Bo started the car and was about to go home, Zhang Dafa, who had been lying in ambush next to him, rushed out again with lightning speed, and stood straight in front of the car.

"Damn!" With Zhao Ping'an's exclamation, Tang Bo once again came to a sudden brake gorgeously, and the poor Jiulong Mountain pure little divine doctor Zhao Ping'an slammed into the glass again.

Zhao Ping'an hugged his head that was knocked out of a big bag, and wanted to cry without tears. He knew that if he didn't hurry up and accept this fat man for Tianxingdao, then this fat man would have to accept him for Tianxingdao! Being hit twice in a row in one day, Zhao Ping'an felt that his head was a little dizzy, and maybe he had already had a precursor to a concussion.

But this time Zhao Ping'an was only happy (but he was not happy about it) this little fat man did not ignore himself again, he ran directly to his window, and knocked on his window frantically: "Zhao Ping'an is a master, Zhao Ping'an is a master, you are simply my male god! My admiration for you is like the water of the Yellow River, endless, please, please, take me as an apprentice! Teach me martial arts! Take me to pretend to fly with me!"

When Zhao Ping'an and Tang Bo saw this familiar scene, they both felt as if they had returned to half an hour ago, and both of them felt that a crow flew over them, and they were speechless. Why is this little fat man's taste so heavy? Could this be the legend, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, and you fall in love with each other when you do?

Zhao Ping'an just wants to shout to the heavens at this moment, my Virgin Mary, my Jesus, my Amen, my Shakyamuni, and my Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering, all of you come out, gather the power of the gods, and accept this demon!