Behind the two massage tables, there was a small bar, and a middle-aged man with sunglasses heard someone come in, and said with a smile: "How many, come to a massage?"

Xiao Xiong approached, but the man in sunglasses was still looking behind him, Xiao Xiong said in his heart that this was a blind man, and said with some disappointment: "Do you have acupuncture here?"

The man got up and walked over with his hand touching the bar, "You lie down first, of course we have it." ”

Xiao Xiong was a little scared, trembling and lying on the massage table, thinking that it was really this man in sunglasses who pierced himself, only to hear the man in sunglasses shouting inside, "Mom, someone is coming for acupuncture." ”

"It's coming, it's coming!" an old man walked in briskly with a heavy Fang Yan.

Xiao Xiong looked at his heart and entered the ice cellar, this old woman is estimated to be about seventy, although her hair is still black, but it is not high, and now her body is lying together, squinting at Xiao Xiong and saying, "Do you want acupuncture?"

Xiao Xiong hurriedly got up from the massage table, otherwise he might have died at the hands of this old lady without Hong Shisan's action, "Auntie, I don't heal, you ...... Do you know anyone else who can do acupuncture?"

When the aunt heard this, her face became unhappy, "What's the matter? I don't believe it, I don't believe how many people have been pierced in the forehead, and you say what kind of disease you have." ”

Xiao Xiong looked embarrassed, "No...... Aunt...... Ay. ”

The old woman was happy, "Tsk, hehe, I know, look at your young age, is it that kind of disease?"

Xiao Xiong looked at the ghostly smile on the old woman's face, his back trembled, and hurriedly said, "Auntie, you ...... You misunderstood, I'm looking for someone who knows acupoints. ”

"You young man, if I recognize the acupoints, do I dare to prick them around, you quickly lie down for me, and my aunt's needle will be eliminated. ”

Xiao Xiong actually sweated on his forehead, seeing that it was already dark outside the store, and soon he was going to go to the Hongmen Dojo to compete with that Hong Thirteen, Xiao Xiong gritted his teeth, and he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"Auntie, come on!" Xiao Xiong roared proudly, quickly took off his shirt, and went to the massage table, with a look of righteousness and death.

The aunt's thin hand patted Xiao Xiong's back, and said while patting: "Xiao Xiao's body is quite strong, not bad, what disease do you want to treat." ”

"Auntie, you needle Qiu Shi, then Lingya, and then Dumen...... And then ......," Xiao Xiong said.

The old woman didn't wait for Xiao Xiong to finish speaking, and interrupted: "Young man, what kind of acupuncture are you, I have never pierced it, what disease do you have?"

Seeing this, Xiao Xiong hurriedly said: "Auntie, you don't know, I'd better go somewhere else, come back next time, come back next time!"

As soon as he wanted to get up, there was a snap in his back, the old woman's hand was already buckled on the Qiu Shi acupoint, Xiao Xiong's left shoulder shook slightly, he was stunned, this old woman didn't understand anything, and really found the Qiu Shi acupuncture point, what is even more shocking is that the silver needle is only firmly inserted into the Qiu Shi acupoint, if it is almost, his left shoulder will not shake.

The old woman looked back at herself with a shocked look on her face, "What's wrong?

Ma Dan, Xiao Xiong scolded in his heart, he was a character like a sweeping monk, he hurriedly lay down again, and said the rest of the acupoints one by one, only to hear the continuous snapping sound on his back, the old woman was like playing chess, Xiao Xiong's acupuncture point name had just been finished, and the needle in the old woman's hand had been pierced on it.

Xiao Xiong was sweating profusely, in order to close the acupoints, these acupoints are the key points of the human body, if this old woman has a trembling hand, she may become a waste, and prick a few wrong stitches in one breath, then she may never be able to get off this massage table.

But the aunt didn't seem to know the danger of these acupoints at all, and snapped on Xiao Xiong's back without the slightest hesitation. Xiao Xiong's heart couldn't help but change from horror to admiration, even if he let himself be lucky, so many big and small acupoints, he didn't dare to open his hand. To be so accurate as Auntie, it is estimated that it will take me one night.

"Oh, young man, you're so sick that you need so many piercings?

Xiao Xiong panted like a cow, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, trouble aunt, you can take off all the silver needles." ”

The old woman pursed her lips, although she was old, her hands were fast, and she swished to pull out the needle on Xiao Xiong's back. Then he patted Xiao Xiong's sturdy back, "Okay, okay." With that, he walked away.

Xiao Xiong hurriedly got up, got dressed, and asked the man in sunglasses, "How much?"

The man in sunglasses pointed to the wall on the right, "Didn't you write it all, acupuncture and massage are all 50 at a time." ”

Xiao Xiong muttered, "50?!" and then handed over the money, and the man in sunglasses touched the money and suddenly said, "This ...... So much?"

"How can your mother's craftsmanship be 50? I should bring this 500 when I come out in a hurry, otherwise it will be less than 5000. Xiao Xiong said with a smile.

The man in the sunglasses kept rubbing the money, as if he was afraid that Xiao Xiong was giving fake money.

Xiao Xiong went out of the store, the sound of neon on the street had lit up, he was angry, and it was suddenly dark in front of him, fortunately he held on to the wall, so he didn't fall down, he was really angry just now, and sure enough, the meridians of the whole body were blocked, this feeling Xiao Xiong experienced for the first time, he had saved some martial arts masters in his previous life, and some people were seriously injured This is the case, but he didn't expect that now he is making himself like this.

Although Haicheng is not a city that never sleeps, it is also extremely lively and prosperous, this Hongjia Dojo is estimated that few people in Haicheng do not know, Xiao Xiong walked, looking at those calm and happy ordinary people in the past, and suddenly felt a little envious.

Xiao Xiong walked, and the road to the Hongjia Dojo was also the most prosperous street in Haicheng. Martial arts masters are all secluded, for example, Feiyumen is in the deep mountains and old forests, and this Hongmen of Hong Shisan turned out to be the most prosperous area in the city center, Xiao Xiong only felt ridiculous, but as soon as he smiled, he thought of Hong Yan'er again, and her smile was also very beautiful.

Although he didn't walk fast, but after all, it was still Hongmen Dojo, a very ancient building, just next to the pedestrian street, a huge plaque with the word Hong family written on it, these two words were written in a bully manner, and many passers-by were vying to take a photo with this magnificent façade.

Xiao Xiong just smiled, walked to the door, and pulled the huge knocker a few times.

"What person?" A voice came from the right, and Xiao Xiong realized that there was a horn of the same color next to them, buried in the wooden door.

"Xiao Xiong!"

There was silence on the walkie-talkie, and after a while, the wooden door opened, Xiao Xiong flashed in, and the wooden door closed by itself. Inside the door, it was lush and green, as if you had walked into a garden, but within a few steps, a huge arena stood in front of you.

Although this Hongjia is a Taoist hall, the area of this place is also the feeling of a city stadium, huge and empty, and only four huge pillars support this building. The ground seems to be paved with gray bricks, but the soles of his feet feel very soft, Xiao Xiong Yuanyuan saw that Hong Shisan was bowing his head to a altar-like thing and was silent, this mahogany altar was painted with gold and jade, which looked extremely luxurious. There are tablets on it.

Xiao Xiong didn't take a closer look, he walked over step by step, in this huge hall, except for Hong Shisan, there was no one in sight, although the gray floor was extremely soft, but Hong Shisan had already noticed it at a distance.

The old man was still wearing a long coat, but this time it turned black, and he was already tall and burly, but this long coat was even bigger. Although he is an old man, he gives people a majestic feeling.

"You're here. Hong 13 turned around and looked Xiao Xiong up and down.

Xiao Xiong settled down, stopped, and said not to be outdone: "Of course, I, Xiao Xiong, never run away. ”

"Good!" the old man exclaimed, completely losing the anger he had when he first met. A deep voice reverberated in Noda's dojo.

Xiao Xiong began to move his hands and feet, and said, "Hong Yan'er is fine." ”

Hong Shisan's face was stunned for a moment, but then he was happy, laughed twice and said: "Young man, you are also a little bold, but what can you do if you still care about her now, after a while, you will die." ”

"Yes, I've heard of Iron Wire Fist in the Hong family, and I'm going to learn it today. Xiao Xiong had never dealt with this Hong Thirteen, and vaguely remembered that the Hong family had an iron fist, which seemed to be its famous stunt.

"Young people know some fur, they dare to come and walk the rivers and lakes, if you don't meet the old man, you kid may be able to break into the hall, but you shouldn't be no, you shouldn't touch my daughter. The old man didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Xiao Xiong looked around, this dojo was too big, only the altar and the center of the field were lit up, and the four corners were still extremely dim. Seeing this, Hong 13 hurriedly said, "Don't look at it, the old man killed you, and you still need to ambush others?"

"It turns out that no one is here, because I don't want people to see you killing. Xiao Xiong pretended to be relaxed.

"What's the matter? You think Yan'er will come here, she has been locked up by me, and killing you in front of my daughter won't affect our father-daughter relationship. ”

Xiao Xiong nodded, "That's right, if he's here, I don't know how to deal with you." ”

Hong Shisan stepped forward slowly, "Boy, the old man's subordinates don't kill nameless ghosts, you argue with the old man, you must have a little bit of kung fu, where did you learn from, report your name, I will kill you, I can inform your sect, and let them collect the body for you when the time comes." ”

These words are domineering, but they are too contemptuous of people, Xiao Xiong's heart is angry, "My master? I don't have a master, I love to fight on weekdays, bubble girl, and nothing else." ”

The thirteenth generation of Hong's masters, consciously fighting with this Xiao Xiong, has already folded his prestige, Xiao Xiong actually regarded himself as the object of the fight on weekdays, and the pickle girl was talking about his daughter, and suddenly his hands clenched into fists, and the joints clicked.

Although the two were still more than a dozen steps apart, Xiao Xiong had already felt the killing intent, he reined in his mind, and the true qi in the dantian kept running. Beware of this Hong Thirteen's sudden attack. Although Xiao Xiong can strike first, the identity of Hong Yan'er's father really makes him in a dilemma. If you are caught by this Hong Thirteen, you will be killed immediately.

Hong Shisan didn't say anything more, a weird smile still froze on his face, and he walked over like this. Xiao Xiong's whole body was on guard, the sluggish feeling spread throughout his body, his meridians were sealed, and he could only fight to the death.

Hong Shisan looked at this Xiao Xiong's right hand and couldn't help shaking slightly, at first he thought that he was afraid of himself, but when he got closer, he realized that this young man's whole person was in a weird state, he had been in Haicheng for decades, and he couldn't see why, he couldn't help but be vigilant, and planned to kill Xiao Xiong as soon as he made a move.

This book was first published in Reading Books