"That's why when Ron and the others first tried it, Uncle Wen, you had no breath, but the second time, did you have breath again?" At the beginning, Yang Xiaotian guessed that Uncle Wen might know some Chinese medicine, but what he didn't expect was that his medical skills were also learned from his grandfather. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes. Uncle Wen nodded. "Although there are five death holes in a person's body, only one or two can really make people die. But it varies from person to person, and no one knows whether they have one or two dead holes. After all, this is a very risky one, and once it fails, there is no next chance. ”

"That's true. Yang Xiaotian nodded, unless it is the kind of crazy fighting maniac in martial arts novels, normal people really wouldn't risk their lives for the sake of strength.

And Uncle Wen also said that this method of improving strength with acupoints has a time limit, and if you don't recuperate, you will eventually fall back to your original strength, or even worse.

In China, the birthplace of traditional Chinese medicine, the decline of traditional Chinese medicine is already an indisputable fact. Even Yang Xiaotian, if it weren't for Uncle Wen's inform, he wouldn't even know the existence of the death hole.

In China, how many people can compare their medical skills with Yang Songming? Since the era of Yang Songming's dominance has passed, there has not been a scene of a hundred schools of thought contending. How many people in China today can surpass Yang Xiaotian in their research on traditional Chinese medicine?

This is not Yang Xiaotian's pretense, but a fact. Traditional Chinese medicine is an extremely awkward position in China.

Most Chinese, like many foreigners, do not know much about the mystical medical skills of Chinese medicine, and there is no trust without understanding. Without trust, no one will try to understand.

This is a vicious circle, just like when Yang Xiaotian first arrived in Guang'an City, he was made difficult and could only be forced to accept the challenge. Although the result was a complete victory for Yang Xiaotian, before that, no one was optimistic about Yang Xiaotian, to be precise, no one was optimistic about traditional Chinese medicine.

So even Yang Xiaotian didn't know about the death hole, and the recuperation method after hitting the death hole that was not fatal. So how many people in China can know this knowledge that is not indicated in medical books?

"When I was on a mission, I was chased by dozens of people and was seriously injured. In desperation, I could only pick a random point. Fortunately, Master blessed me, I didn't die. Thinking of the thrill at the beginning, even now, Uncle Wen was afraid when he mentioned it. "And when I just hit the death hole, the feeling of being like ten thousand ants devouring my heart was painful. Moreover, because it was the first time, after the acupuncture point was hit, the suddenly blocked meridians felt as if they were about to explode. After that, my heart beat at a rate of about once a minute, and even if I put my hands on my chest, I couldn't feel my heart beating. ”

"So ......" said this, Uncle Wen had a playful smile on his face. "Boy, stinky boy, do you want to take a risk?"

"Forget it, I still have a child unborn, and I have a few girlfriends who haven't married. Yang Xiaotian hurriedly waved his hand.

What are you kidding? I'm not going to be a killer, I really can't, I can train again!

There are so many ways to improve your strength, why do you have to do such a risky thing?

"What a stupid boy, everyone else is thinking about how to improve his strength, you kid doesn't even want it!" Uncle Wen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst out laughing. However, in his eyes when he looked at Yang Xiaotian, there was more praise.

No matter what the reason is, strength is something that many people, especially men, can't stop. Some people will even go to the expense of their lives in pursuit of strength.

Uncle Wen didn't approve of this approach. After all, the strength obtained in exchange for overdrawing life, although the increase speed is fast, correspondingly, the speed of falling will not be slow. Once a person adapts to a certain position, when he falls from above, the sudden status gap will lead to a sudden psychological gap, and the final outcome is often the death of a generation of heroes.

Uncle Wen has seen too many people like this, so he wants to ask Yang Xiaotian which one is the choice of strength and life. After all, he is the grandson of his master, and it is also appropriate to help him with the old man, not to mention that this stinky boy fought with himself when he was seriously injured and did not recover? If he is not taught how to be a man, how can he take revenge?

No, how can you be worthy of your master, who is already immortal?

Uncle Wen thought so in his heart, and began to persuade Yang Xiaotian in his mouth.

"Little God, it's okay for me to call you like this, right? Do you want to learn kung fu from Uncle Wen, and you can beat the little girl of the Song family in the future?"

"If you dare to lighten the grip on my shoulder, I dare to say that there is a problem, I don't want to. Yang Xiaotian rolled his eyes and complained. "Calling you Uncle Wen is for Xiao Nan's sake, I haven't admitted that you are my uncle's business. ”

"Stinky boy, are you looking for a fight?" Uncle Wen blew his beard angrily and glared, when he was in the Black Flag League, I don't know how many people cried and shouted that they wanted to teach them a trick and a half. Now that I took the initiative to ask, this stinky boy still doesn't appreciate it!

"It's okay to teach me, but don't think I'll admit that you're my master. Yang Xiaotian said unceremoniously. "Also, your body can't make too drastic movements, so it's too early to teach it now. ”

"I'll impart some theoretical knowledge, as for the actual movements...... Uncle Wen pinched his chin and thought for a while, then clapped his palms and smiled. "This is also easy to do, although the one taught to Xiao Nan is improved according to the different bodies of women, but except for some subtle differences, as long as you make a slight change, you can practice and play. ”

"Play...... Are you sure you want to teach me seriously?" Yang Xiaotian said that he was a little speechless at Uncle Wen.

"Xiao Nan?"

"Hey!" Uncle Wen shouted, and after resting for a while, Xu Nan, who returned to the corridor to guard, immediately answered and walked out.

"Brother Xiaotian, Uncle Wen. ”

"This girl, this woman has seen her man, and her eyes are green. Why didn't you seem so happy when you saw Uncle Wen?" Uncle Wen asked jokingly.

"Uncle Wen, you hate it to death!" Although I haven't seen Uncle Wen for many years, the grace of teaching will never be repaid. Xu Nan will do this, because Uncle Wen also teaches and does this.

"Okay, follow me to learn theoretical knowledge at night in the future, and Xiao Nan will teach you the actual moves during the day the next day. After Uncle Wen dropped these words, he turned around and left.

"People want to teach Brother Xiaotian kung fu, isn't Brother Xiaotian someone's apprentice?" Xu Nan looked at Yang Xiaotian with a cute smile on his face.

"You dare me to shout a try, and I will make you unable to get up the next day at night to teach me. Yang Xiaotian "viciously" threatened. Of course, this threat can only work for Xu Nan, if it is for Jessica, it is estimated that Jessica's eyes will glow green with excitement!

"Brother Xiaotian...... It's a big badass. Xu Nan's face turned red, and then he slapped Yang Xiaotian's chest twice in disgust. Before Yang Xiaotian stretched out his hand to hug her, Xu Nan's body twisted and he had already come out of Yang Xiaotian's arms. "In broad daylight, Brother Xiaotian is not honest. As he spoke, Xu Nan's gaze flashed under Yang Xiaotian's crotch, and the blush on his face became even richer.

"Uh...... This one...... I said it's Chenbo, do you believe it?" Yang Xiaotian said with a dry smile.

Of course Xu Nan won't believe it!

When it was time for lunch, Jessica had already called to pick up Yang Xiaotian to record the show.

The afternoon was fleeting, and just as Yang Xiaotian and Jessica were about to go back, two Porsche Cayennes stopped in front of Jessica.

"Back off. Yang Xiaotian looked around vigilantly, and at the same time told Jessica to say.

"Yes. Jessica nodded, but before she could get behind the wheel, two cars blocked Jessica's way. The front and rear cars trapped Jessica's car tightly. Jessica's car is a ladies' car, petite and nimble, but it lacks power.

If you want to crash into the car in front or behind, it's not so easy.

"Sitting in the car. Yang Xiaotian pressed Jessica, who was about to unbuckle his seat belt and get out of the car to question, and was suddenly surrounded, but after forcing Jessica's car to stop, the other party did not do anything drastic, which means that they definitely didn't come to look for trouble.

But for the sake of insurance, Yang Xiaotian still let Jessica stay in the car. The closed environment of the car can still provide Jessica with protection measures.

"May I ask if it's Mr. Yang Xiaotian Yang?" A white man walked down from the Cayenne on the left in front of him, looking very strong, although he was not as tall as two meters as Barrens, but this size was not much worse than Barrens. If they fight, Yang Xiaotian will be safe, but Jesse in the car, Yang Xiaotian will not be confident that he will be able to save it.

"Who are you?" Yang Xiaotian did not answer them, but asked back.

"Please don't be angry, Mr. Yang, we don't have any ill intentions. Although Yang Xiaotian didn't admit it, the other party must have already investigated Yang Xiaotian's information. The reason for asking is just out of politeness.

"Huh. Regarding the other party's words, Yang Xiaotian just sneered, but did not speak.

"We are members of the Chester family, and I heard that Mr. Yang has conditioned Mr. Morse's body well, and the head of the family, Rogman, specially told him to invite Mr. Yang to Los Angeles. The other man laughed.

"Rogman?invite?thank you?" chewed these words in his mouth, and a sneer appeared on Yang Xiaotian's face. "If you are grateful, where is there to let the benefactor endure the hardship of traveling again? Since you are here to thank you, let Rovman come to San Francisco himself. ”

The white bodyguard who spoke on the other side couldn't help but feel cold on his face.