Chapter 396: Good, Good

Just when Tang Xiaolong beat away Zhao Chuanyong and these gangsters.

Mazi drove the ordinary black car, carrying Zhang Cong, to the outskirts of Jiangyuan County, and stopped at the door of a car repair shop.

This small car repair shop, mainly repairing motorcycles and tricycles, is certainly not much better.

After all, electric cars and private cars are in the ascendancy these years, and motorcycles are becoming less and less every year.

At this time, a young man with an oily face and a bare back was crouching next to a motorcycle in front of the store, tinkering with something.

"Yo, Brother Cong and Brother Ma, which gust of wind blew the two big brothers?"

"Cricket, stop talking nonsense! Come here, tell you something. ”

The cricket, who was repairing the car, was full of suspicion, but he still followed Zhang Cong to the side under a poplar tree.

"Brother Cong, what's the matter? Could it be a debt collection?" asked the cricket in a low voice.

"Cricket, I owe me two thousand yuan for playing cards, and I have an urgent need now, but I also know that you are in a tight hand, so let's do me a favor, and I will give you two thousand yuan of account!"

Zhang Cong said in a low voice.

"Brother Cong, what are you helping with?"

"A few days ago, there was a guy who didn't open his eyes and hurt me, you ...... like this"

Speaking of this, Zhang Cong lay next to the ear of the cricket and said a lot quickly.

The more he listened, the more frightened he became, and he said with a frightened face, "Brother Cong, just for these two thousand yuan, you let me do this?

"I'll rub it, you give me a little quiet!" Zhang Cong glared at the cricket and said in a low voice, "This matter, as long as you do it in place, you don't say it, I don't say it, and Mazi won't betray me, who else can know?"

The cricket rolled his eyes and said, "It's okay to do it! However, if you waive the 2,000 account, you have to give me another 10,000 yuan! Moreover, you must give the money first, and then work!"

"Cricket, you kid, you will also take advantage of the fire to rob!"

Zhang Cong squinted his eyes and smiled, "Okay, I'll give you 5,000 in advance, and I'll give you 5,000 afterwards, you must do this job beautifully, don't let Lao Tzu steal chickens and rice!"

"Brother Cong, can't you give me 10,000 yuan at a time? Why do you want 5,000 yuan first, and then 5,000?" asked the cricket unhappily.

"You kid, if you say this, why don't you believe me? As long as you do a good job, can I lose the five thousand behind you? Don't say that I will definitely give you, I even have another reward!"

Zhang Cong said proudly.

"Alright then, in that case, I'll prepare for it and do this job well!"

The cricket nodded and smiled, a fierce look in his eyes.

……

"Liang Shan, there are two masters, you don't matter, right?"

In Hushan Temple, Tang Xiaolong asked the two monks, Guigen and Guiben, and stretched out his hand to Liangshan.

Liang Shan didn't evade, he grabbed Tang Xiaolong's hand and stood up suddenly, and Tang Xiaolong handed him the single crutch again.

"Amitabha, Xiaolong, thank you for this incident. ”

Liang Shan thanked Tang Xiaolong with one hand and bowed his body.

"It's just a gesture, you're welcome. ”

Tang Xiaolong shook his head, seeing that Liang Shan's eyes were quite puzzled, and said, "Liang Shan, you must be wondering, why am I so good?"

"Amitabha, that's exactly what I have to say. Liang Shan nodded.

In his memory, although Tang Xiaolong was also quite tough and very competent for the work of a security guard, he was stronger than ordinary people, and compared with those who practiced all day long, it was a cut worse.

And the hand that Tang Xiaolong showed just now, grabbed the two tall gangsters with both hands, and could throw the person twenty steps away with a single throw, which was a powerful hand, even the special forces couldn't do it.

As for Tang Xiaolong throwing stones and knocking down Zhao Chuanyong and the gangster who raised his feet, this kind of accuracy and strength is not something that ordinary practitioners can have.

"To tell you the truth, when I was very young, I worshipped a master master, and the master passed on my kung fu and medical skills, my kung fu is what you see, and my medical skills are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. ”

Tang Xiaolong said calmly.

"Oh, when I was working as a security guard in Sister Bai's hotel, Xiaolong, your kung fu seems to be ...... Doesn't have any kung fu?" asked Liang Shan.

"That's what I'm deliberately trying to do. Tang Xiaolong said, "Master has a life, without the permission of his old man, I am not allowed to use kung fu and medical skills, I can only live like an ordinary person, and I must go through some experience and experience the warmth and coldness of people before I can use kung fu and medical skills." ”

"Oh, I see. ”

Liang Shan nodded, feeling that Tang Xiaolong in front of him, and Tang Xiaolong who was a security guard in his impression, really looked the same, but his temperament and demeanor were like two people.

"Liang Shan, although we are security colleagues, but in terms of affection, we are no different from our comrades-in-arms in the army! I can cure your injured foot, I want to cure you, as for whether you continue to become a monk or whatever, I will not force you. ”

Tang Xiaolong looked at Liang Shan and said in a condensed voice.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

At this time, the abbot of Xingsi suddenly proclaimed the Buddha's name and walked over, "Return to the dust, this donor has the benevolence to save the life and help the wounded, you don't have to refuse, as for whether it can be cured, it depends not only on the medical skills of this donor, but also on your chance." ”

"Yes, Master!"

Liang Shan nodded and said to Tang Xiaolong, "Xiaolong, then it's troublesome for you! No matter if it is cured or not, no matter how I become a monk or whatever, I owe you a favor!"

Tang Xiaolong smiled slightly, took out the Qiankun Creation Bottle on his body, and said, "Just sit down by the flower pond over here, my treatment is not troublesome, it will be fine in a while." ”

Liang Shan held his crutches and sat on the flower pond on the side.

He lifted the monk's robe, took off the monk's shoe on his right foot, and untied the old-fashioned monk's socks, and the big foot that had suffered a comminuted fracture was displayed in front of Tang Xiaolong.

Tang Xiaolong concentrated his energy, looked through the past, and found that the foot bone of Liang Shan's right foot had indeed been shattered, which could not be restored by modern medicine.

However, this is not a problem in the face of the Creation Divine Liquid that can bring the dead back to life and seize the creation of heaven and earth.

Tang Xiaolong splashed the bright red Creation Divine Liquid in the bottle on Liang Shan's feet, then folded his palms together, did a warm-up work similar to that of a master's work, and pressed his palms directly on Liang Shan's feet.

At this time, Liang Shan's right foot rose with a sense of warmth.

A very comfortable breath flowed rapidly between his right feet, as if to evoke life in a wasteland.

Time passed quietly, and a red mist rose from Liang Shan's right foot.

"Huh?"

Liang Shan's heart moved, and he actually felt that his big toe suddenly became conscious.

(End of chapter)