Yu Lei fell to the ground, Yang Shuo only took three steps back, although he vomited a mouthful of blood, but the degree of injury was not very serious.

The front is hard, and Yang Shuo has earned this wave.

The third master's complexion changed slightly, but he quickly returned to his normal color, and in addition to a trace of imperceptible astonishment in his eyes, there was also a little encouragement.

"It's really rare for a young man like you to be calm and moderate, neither humble nor arrogant. It can be seen that you don't know any martial arts moves, you win with physical strength, and the strength is really fierce, it can be said that you are gifted with divine power. ”

The third master clapped his hands and praised him. As for Yu Lei, his subordinate whose life and death are uncertain, the third master doesn't look at it.

Yang Shuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said judging the situation: "The third master is as wise as a torch, and he sees the only advantage that the kid I have clearly, which makes the kid I admire." ”

Yang Shuo thought that when the third master said that he had won his men, he would be able to leave calmly and settle his grievances. Now that you've won, what about pushing the boat down the river and slapping your ass to catch up?

"Third master, let's speak first..."

Yang Shuo saw that the third master was reluctant to speak, so he carefully reminded him.

"Ah, yes. I mean, if you win against my men, you can... Let me consider it at my discretion. The third master seemed to hesitate a little, and thought for a while before returning aloud.

Yang Shuo smiled: "Then you... How's it going? Can I go?"

At this time, the third master put away his smiling face and did not respond to Yang Shuo's question, but slowly stood up and said: "To be honest, I once learned boxing and kicking with a half-baked master for a few years, which is the basis for me to dare to wander alone in Lingnan in my early years." ”

"Of course, there have been nobles who have helped me for decades, and I am a person who can calculate and make friends, which is why I have such a title of the third master who cannot be on the elegant hall today. ”

Yang Shuo nodded, motioned to the third master to continue to teach him this rare life experience, and said: "It can be seen that the third master has vigorous footwork and bright cheeks, so he should pay attention to self-cultivation." ”

"Hahaha, no, this person, you have to obey the old, you can't accept the old, you juniors are gradually showing their edge, it seems that I have to work hard and enjoy my old age in peace!"

Sure enough, the third master then changed the topic and said: "Just now I said that I also practiced small style for a few years in my early years, but after a small achievement, I don't fight with people much. But seeing that you can punch away my unskilled subordinates, my heart is a little ticklish, and I want to see if my body can still move. ”

Yang Shuo's eyes narrowed, it seemed that the third master was going to do it himself, so he couldn't help but put away his thoughts and observe carefully.

The third master's subordinates were all surprised when they saw that the third master was going out in person, especially the man in the suit, who tried to stop him in vain.

"Third Master, your injury..."

The man in the suit immediately stopped his voice before he finished speaking, and when he saw the third master, he raised his hand and said softly: "I have my own measure!"

Yang Shuo's face suddenly changed, and he asked, "Third Master, do you have injuries on your body?"

The third master smiled and said, "It's just a skin injury, you can just make a move!"

Yang Shuo didn't do it now, although the third master told him to make a move, and he had practiced in his early years, it is not yet known who will lose and who will win.

But Yang Shuo didn't want to take advantage of people's danger, and spread his hands to say that he wouldn't fight, how do you like it, if you make a move, anyway, I, Yang Shuo, won't fight back.

The third master saw that Yang Shuo was a scoundrel, even though he knew that Yang Shuo was reluctant to make a move because of his injury, the third master still took a step, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped Yang Shuo's chest.

Although Yang Shuo said that he didn't fight back, he still condensed the strength of his whole body in front of his upper body, sank down, and forcibly caught the third master's palm.

When the third master slammed his palm on Yang Shuo's chest, he only felt that it was slapped on the ten-inch thick steel plate, which shocked the third master's palm.

"Good guys!"

The third master instantly closed his palm, his body curved downward, and at the same time, his right leg violently popped out a whip leg, and the side cut at the root of Yang Shuo's thigh!

The speed and strength were so fast that Yang Shuo's eyes couldn't keep up at all, and he was completely hit by the third master's incomparably fast whip leg.

I saw Yang Shuo's figure stumbling and almost falling to the ground, but he was still able to stabilize. Don't think about it, Yang Shuo must have a bruise at the base of his thigh, and he felt a dull pain.

Looking at the third master's side again, the third master's face was full of shock written on his face when he adjusted the qi in his body.

Although the third master didn't have to fight with others by himself for a long time, he still maintained good practice habits, and reviewed the palm and leg techniques at home in the morning and evening.

From time to time, the third master will also make appropriate comparisons with his subordinates Yu Lei and others, even Yu Lei, who is trained in a horizontal body, can't withstand the third master's heavy cannon whip leg, and if he takes it all, he will have to be hospitalized for a few days to rest.

But this Yang Shuo, first took a heavy slap, and then received a side kick and whip leg from the third master, but he was like a person who was fine, how could the third master not be shocked by such physical fitness.

"Young man, your name is Yang Shuo, right? Your physical fitness is really amazing, the old man admires, admires..."

Yang Shuo rubbed the root of his thighs, and when he heard the third master praise like this, his face suddenly became a little hot.

He was able to have such a vigorous performance now, completely thanks to the strong pill of the Heavenly Spirit Elixir Library, and he developed his physical potential to the extreme in a short period of time, if it wasn't for the strong pill, he would have been injured and disabled by several of Liang Kun's subordinates.

"That cost me a full 50 heavenly points, and if you use it to sell it, it is estimated that you will earn more than tens of thousands!"

Thinking of this, Yang Shuo cried with a sad face, as if his heart was dripping blood. At the same time, in Yang Shuo's mind, a voice kept comforting him: "Do you want to be a real man for half an hour, or a coward for a lifetime?"

Yang Shuo shook his head, of course he was a real man!

However, it is not suitable to discuss this topic at present, and the third master is still waiting for his reply.

"The third master has won the award, but he has the strength to do it, and the third master is a character who is hidden in the city, boy, if I reach your age, I can still be so quiet as a virgin, and if I move like a rabbit, I will be satisfied." ”

Commercial touting, Yang Shuo has never seen a pig run, is it difficult that he has never eaten pork? This kind of kung fu has been heard countless times by Zhou Papi in the past three years, and he has long been familiar with it.

The third master listened to Yang Shuo's words, and whether it was Yang Shuo's heartfelt words or flattery, he was still very happy after all, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"Hahaha... Huh!"

The third master smiled and smiled, and suddenly his face suddenly turned snow-white, and the white placket practice clothes on his waist instantly became blood-red, and it seeped out after a while.

The third master also snorted, knelt on one knee on the ground covered with the red carpet, pressed somewhere on his waist with one hand, and supported the ground with the other hand to prevent his figure from falling.

The sudden change made the strong man in the suit not far away look angry, they thought that the third master was fighting with Yang Shuo, Yang Shuo used some despicable means, and when he wanted to rush up, the third master stopped with a shout.

"It's none of Yang Shuo's business, the stitches on my back injury have collapsed, you go and call Lao Shi over!"

It turned out that when the third master had just used the whip leg, he used too much force, and the surgical thread on his waist that had just been sewn for a few days was shortened, the wound cracked, and blood gushed out.

One of his subordinates rushed out of the private room and went to find the old stone that the third master said.

Lao Shi should be the third master's personal doctor. Yang Shuo was a little confused at first, until he heard the third master say that the wound on his waist had cracked, and then he remembered what the man in the suit said to the third master before.

The third master has injuries on his body!

Yang Shuo always thought it was an internal injury, some kind of cerebral thrombosis or something. Now that I look at it, it looks like a trauma!

What medicine is most effective for trauma? Nanyun Baiyao, or dog skin plaster? No, no, no, these are all temporary, and they cannot completely eradicate the cause and take effect immediately.

Moreover, the third master's injury is a serious injury at first glance, except for going to the hospital for surgery and suturing, and taking various drugs internally and externally, it is estimated that there is no other way.

After a while, the man in the suit who ran out to look for Lao Shi came back, followed by an elderly man in a tunic and four or five men and women in white coats.

The old man in the tunic wore thick reading glasses, about the same age as the third master, sixty or seventy years old, and the wrinkles on his face were clearly visible.

"Third master, third master, don't worry, I'm here, I'll treat your wound!"

The old man in the tunic seems to be the old Shi that the third master said, Doctor Shi.

I saw that Dr. Shi took a pair of sterilized silver scissors and tweezers from his assistant, quickly and accurately cut off the corner of the red cloth around the third master's waist, and the tweezers in his hand flew up and down, connecting the originally broken surgical thread again.

However, the wound on the third master's waist was too big, and the blood that flowed out was pouring out. Old Doctor Shi's head was already sweating profusely, and the sweat soaked the tunic on his body.

"No, I can't stop the bleeding, I have to go to the operating room immediately. Doctor Shi made a quick decision and instructed his assistants to help the third master into the operating car.

"That's... I guess it's too late to go to the operating room, or else..."

Suddenly, a rather abrupt voice sounded, and the eyes of the third master, old doctor Shi and the others suddenly focused on the person who spoke.

The person who spoke was Yang Shuo, who was rubbing his legs with one hand and scratching the back of his head with the other, and his mouth stopped talking.

"Otherwise, who are you? If the third master delays the best rescue time because of your affairs, are you responsible?" Old Doctor Shi saw that he was actually a hairy boy, stupid and stupid, and he dared to speak out to stop him, and suddenly there was a burst of fire.

"Why don't you try it with my medicine?" Yang Shuo raised the pocket glass bottle in his hand and asked very reverently.

In that pocket glass bottle, it was the golden sore medicine in the Heavenly Elixir Library, but the dose was less.

"What the hell!"

Old Doctor Shi almost scolded, where did he come from, he dared to practice medicine and medicine before he had grown much hair.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, what kind of charlatan will you learn!"

After Dr. Shi finished speaking, he was about to take the lead and leave.

Suddenly, a pale hand grabbed the corner of Old Doctor Shi's clothes, it was the third master whose face was snow-white and was about to die, his almost bloodless lips trembled slightly, and he said intermittently:

"Let... Let him try... Try..."