"Ahem, ahem. Zheng Wenying's serious injury has not healed, and the long-term sitting and emotional fluctuations involve the old injuries on his body, and he coughed.

"Wenying, are you okay?" Seeing this, Meng Jingshi got up and personally poured a glass of water for Zheng Wenying.

"It's okay, there is Lao Menglao. Zheng Wenying took a sip of water and said.

"The third person has a very high cultivation?" Zhang Hang asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe, I don't know if that person's cultivation is high, the terrifying thing about that person is not in his cultivation, but in his eyes, he can actually make me fall into an illusion. Zheng Wenying smiled bitterly.

"Illusion?" Zhang Hang asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, it's an illusion, I only glanced at the eyes of the long-haired man distractedly, and the two people who were fighting with me in front of me suddenly became Miss Meng and Meng Lao, I was shocked in my heart and hesitated for a moment, but at this moment, the dantian punched hard, almost ruined my dantian, and a cold light swept by, and I lost my left arm. Zheng Wenying said bitterly.

"The long-haired man, there's a black mole in the middle of his eyes?" asked Zhang Hang aloud.

"Hmm, how do you know?" asked Zheng Wenying in surprise.

"Willow leaf long knife, do you have a knife wound on your body?" Zhang Hang did not answer, and continued to ask.

"Yes!" Zheng Wenying lifted his shirt, and a long strange scar on his chest that had not yet fully healed appeared in front of Zhang Hang's eyes.

"Did these three people fight with Qin Yang?" motioning for Zheng Wenying to get dressed, Zhang Hang lit another cigarette and asked.

"No, seeing that Qin Lao's cultivation was profound, he repelled the two of them with one blow, and the three of them disappeared in an instant, I was seriously injured at that time, Miss Meng was unconscious, and Qin Lao did not chase after him. Zheng Wenying said ashamedly.

"It's kind of interesting. Zhang Hang said softly for no reason.

"That's what happened, that's all I could remember, and then I fainted. Zheng Wenying said with some embarrassment, the dignified martial arts of the whole body realm ended up in such a miserable situation.

"Mr. Zheng doesn't have to be presumptuous, it is already rare to be able to not fall behind under the siege of two masters of the General Body Realm, Mr. Zheng's cultivation must be very diligent and solid. ”

"Zhang knows some medical skills, I will write down a prescription later, medicinal materials are a little scarce, Lao Meng, you want to find a way to make up a few pairs, it won't take long for Mr. Zheng's injury to heal, and you can also make offerings to the Meng family. Zhang Hang said with a smile, this Zheng Wenying is not bad, but it's a pity to be so wasted.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, Zheng first received the grace of Qin Lao's life-saving, and today he has to receive Mr. Zhang's re-creation grace, which is really unrecompensable. ”

"In the future, it will be useful to get Zheng Wenying's place, and it is necessary to go to the soup and fire!" Zheng Wenying said gratefully.

"It's okay, it's a gesture. Zhang Hang waved his hand and said.

"Wenying, I'll send you back to rest first. Meng Jingshi picked up Zheng Wenying and personally sent Zheng Wenying to the car.

Watching the two walk out of the living room, Zhang Hang sat on the sofa and bowed his head in contemplation.

"What kind of person is it, illusion......? Impossible. ”

"Brother Hang!Brother Hang!" was thinking, Meng Qinghua ran in from the courtyard, looking flustered.

"What's the matter, let the dog get rid of it?" Zhang Hang raised his head and said angrily.

"Tiger, tiger, Ning Hu, he vomited blood!" Meng Qinghua said breathlessly, he had just settled Ning Hu in the side room, and Meng Qinghua, who had always wanted to learn martial arts, was talking to Ning Hu of the same age about when to teach himself two hands, who had ever wanted to chat Ning Hu spit out a mouthful of black blood, so frightened that Meng Qinghua ran to find Zhang Hang with a crawl.

"Yo, it's still early, I have to go tomorrow, let's go, let's see. Zhang Hang actually said with some "surprise", Zhang Hang had already seen that Ning Hu was seriously injured and forced to make a move, and the sooner this bruise was spit out, the better it would be for Ning Hu's bones.

followed Meng Qinghua to the Meng family's guest room, and as soon as he opened the door, Ning Hu was weakly half-leaning on the bed, and when he saw Zhang Hang coming in, he forced himself to get up.

"You don't have to get up, you don't know the essentials and you force people to do it one after another, it hurts the roots, don't move. Zhang Hang waved his hand and said.

"Zhang, Senior Zhang. Ning Hu screamed weakly, since he saw Zhang Hang raise his hand in the alley, it is yin and yang, Ning Hu decided that Zhang Hang is a master, even if he has a dead face, he has to learn some skills from the master.

Yan Pingfang's old boy has always regarded his Yan family's Taijiquan as a treasure, and he can't wait to hide it in his crotch, as if he never passed on his surname to a disciple, how did you learn it. Zhang Hang asked.

"My parents are descendants of the Yan family, I grew up in the Yan family's dean, and I learned something in a daze on weekdays. Ning Hu said.

"Well, no wonder, I see that although you are similar to the Yan family's Taijiquan path, you are missing a charm, presumably because of the Yan family's mental method that has always been ear-to-ear. Zhang Hang nodded and said, but he was surprised in his heart that Ning Hu's talent was so high, he didn't have a mental method, and it was really rare to be able to practice a martial art to such a level just by hearing and seeing.

"Hold your hand out. Zhang Hang sat on the edge of the bed and said to Ning Hu, who stretched out his arm.

"Hehe, the Yan family discovered the stealing school?" asked Zhang Hang with his pulse.

"How do you know?" Ning Hu asked in surprise, he had never told outsiders since he was injured.

"The injuries on your body are clearly the signature Shuanglong exploring the sea in the Yan family's three styles, and the person who shot it was vicious and sealed half of your meridians, this is to make you survive and not die. Zhang Hang explained.

"The predecessors are like gods, a year ago, Yan Jinde, the second son of the Yan family, beat my father to a serious injury because my father accidentally let go of the beloved canary he had raised for many years, my mother was already in poor health, in order to intercede for my father, he knelt outside the door of the Yan family's mother's room for a day and a night, and broke his knee. ”

"I was angry and took advantage of the night to block Yan Jinde and injured him, but I didn't expect Yan Pingfang's old guy to see through me at a glance, Yan Xiaoen, the eldest son of the Yan family, personally took action, and after I was hit hard, the whole family was expelled from the Yan family. ”

"I have no livelihood, my parents haven't recovered yet, so I have no choice but ......to come out," Ning Hu said, his eyes red.

"The Yan family Taiji is also considered to be a superior exercise, originating from Yan Yunshan, a disciple of Wudang Zhang Zhenren, although it is not as solemn and peaceful as Wudang Taijiquan created by Zhang Zhenren, it can be practiced regardless of the old and young, it is a real avenue evolution, but it is better than killing, Yan Yunshan is also a genius of the sky, and it took 20 years to deduce the three styles of the Yan family, which is a school of its own. ”

"It's just that Yan Yunshan's old thing is too small-minded, and he set up ancestral training early, and only the descendants of the Yan family can practice Taiji, and it will not be passed on, the ancestors are so careful, how good can the descendants be, and the spirit is getting higher and worse. Zhang Hang said.

"It's late today, let's not talk about it, you're okay with this injury, get up tomorrow morning and wait for me in the yard, isn't it just the heart method, something rare. ”

"The master is above, and the apprentice will bow down!" Ning Hu heard this, and struggled to get up to apprentice.

"Go aside, I won't accept apprentices, don't kick your nose in the face. Zhang Hang pressed Ning Hu and said with a blank look.

"Huazi, ask the chef to make some black chicken and ginseng stew for this kid to drink. Zhang Hang turned to Meng Qinghua and explained.

"Ahh

", I'll give you milk or not. Zhang Hang knocked Meng Qinghua's brain down.

"Thank you, master, thank you, Young Master Meng!" Ning Hu has a straightforward temperament, and he called the master regardless of whether Zhang Hangtong disagreed, Ning Hu, who had no mentor friends since he was a child, and was raised like a dog by the Yan family, felt this warmth for the first time.

Zhang Hang didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the room.

"Brother Hang, I'm ......" came to the courtyard, Meng Qinghua wanted to speak and stopped.

"Okay, I don't know your little bit of caution, if you get up early, just follow along and learn, there is no harm in getting fit. "Where does Zhang Hang not know Meng Qinghua's flowery intestines, after a few days of contact, whether it is treating people or doing things, it is different from the ordinary rich second generation, there is no flying and domineering style, but it is quite tempered with Zhang Hang, one sheep is also two sheep is also rushing, learn to learn.

"Hehe, thank you, Brother Hang! I must study hard, and when I learn it, I will see if the bastards in those military compounds dare to go against me. Seeing Zhang Hang agree, Meng Qinghua became excited, and the second-generation soldiers who were born in the compound of the Huncheng Military Region were of the same age as him, relying on their strong bodies, and they did not contradict themselves, and they came home several times with a blue nose and swollen face.

"Okay, when you learn well, I'll teach you a few tricks alone. Looking at Meng Qinghua who was cheering, Zhang Hang said with a smile, still young people are vibrant, no wonder some old people are not cultivating fifty or sixty years old and looking for some little girls in their twenties as lovers, this vitality can really make people feel a lot younger.

"Go back to your room and go to bed, don't follow me. Ignoring Meng Qinghua, who was bouncing around, Zhang Hang said hello to Meng Jingshi, who was sitting at the coffee table drinking tea, and went upstairs to the room.

took a hot bath, Zhang Hang sat on the edge of the bed and lit a cigarette, Zhang Hang took out his mobile phone in the smoke, Meng Ruoyu, the wild girl, suddenly became obedient for some reason, and sent text messages on time every four hours.

"Are you asleep? Why don't you reply to my text!"

Looking at the text message with an angry expression behind it, Zhang Hang couldn't help but laugh and edited a text message back.

"I played with Huazi and forgot to go back. ”

As a result, within two minutes, Meng Ruoyu's text message was sent.

"Don't go out with my brother, it's not good to follow him, you are not allowed to learn from him! Come and pick me up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning!"

Zhang Hang put down his mobile phone and wondered a little, how could this girl take care of herself if she didn't do research well.

Extinguishing the cigarette butt, Zhang Hang thought about it, and still dialed a phone call.

The phone was connected, there was no sound on the other side, Zhang Hang was not surprised, and said indifferently.

"Find me that sniper in three days, I'm going to be alive. ”

"Check out where Qin Yang has been before his death, if it is related to secrets, use my Martial God Token to retrieve it. ”