"You choose, which hand!" the old man dragged his stick and came over viciously.

Xiao Xiong was stunned, and several people next to him shot again and held him down.

"Old man, if you really want to do it, you have to think clearly. When Xiao Xiong saw this formation, he lost his interest in being amused.

The white-haired old man walked up to Xiao Xiong and raised the iron rod in his hand, "What's the matter, regret it? I offended our young lady and broke one of your hands, it's already light." ”

Xiao Xiong looked around, except for the road behind him, the rest was a wall, and looking at the old man's expression, it didn't seem like a joke at all.

When the white-haired old man saw that Xiao Xiong didn't speak, he said in his heart that this kid knew that he was afraid, and with a satisfied smile on his face, he gave his subordinates a look.

The man on the right stretched out his hand to press Xiao Xiong's arm, and the white-haired old man stepped forward and was about to hit downward.

Xiao Xiong's heart was cold, but he had just recovered from a serious illness, not to mention his true anger, where did he have the slightest strength in his hands, he could only be at his mercy.

The white-haired old man took a deep breath, and the iron rod moved back a little, in fact, even if he didn't exert so much strength, as soon as the iron rod touched the joint of his elbow, Xiao Xiong's arm did not look like a human shape.

"Slow, slow!" Xiao Xiong yelled.

A sneer appeared on the old man's old face, "What's the matter, you're afraid, it's too late now!"

"Wait! I have something to say. Xiao Xiong's voice was a little flustered.

The white-haired old man was stunned and scolded: "You kid has a fart to let go, today you are unable to fly!"

"If you hit me, the letter...... Your young lady will definitely blame you in the end. ”

"Nonsense! The Feng family has nothing to do with your Xiao family anymore, I just kill you now, and Miss won't say anything about me." ”

Xiao Xiong suddenly straightened up and said, "Okay, when it comes to this, I won't say anything more, you break my hand, I will recover from my injuries in a few months, and I will not let you go." ”

"You still dare to threaten me?" the white-haired old man widened his eyes with rage, threw the iron rod to the ground, and drew a cold-glittering dagger from his waist. ”

Xiao Xiong didn't have a little expression on his face, but he was secretly happy in his heart, and hurriedly said, "At your age, you are still a little hooligan under the hands of that little girl, I am embarrassed for you." ”

The white-haired old man's name is Yuan Sihai, who has been mixing in the underworld of Haicheng all his life, and he can be regarded as making a name for himself, and at this moment, he is jokingly called a little hooligan by this Xiao Xiong, and he is also excited.

In a flash of cold light, Xiao Xiong's arm was being pulled, and his clothes had quietly opened up.

If he wanted to break the net and escape now, it wasn't impossible, but he didn't want to do it.

Xiao Xiong secretly weighed the pros and cons, once he chose to fight hard, maybe he would cut off the source of his inner body's true qi, and the consequences would be unimaginable;

Xiao Xiong gritted his teeth, and smiled instead of anger on his face, this Feng Ruonan's people are really not a good thing, but it is better to be stabbed twice than to have a broken bone, with his current skills, if the hand bone is beaten not like a human shape, it may really not be able to be saved.

The white-haired old man saw Xiao Xiong's expression, and seemed to be a little sneering, roared, and stabbed again, this knife was inserted straight into Xiao Xiong's forearm.

Xiao Xiong only felt that his arm was cold, and when he looked at it again, blood gushed out along the wound.

"Boy, you're so hard-mouthed!" the white-haired old man smiled and wiped the blood stains on his knife.

A few people beside Xiao Xiong let go with a smile, Xiao Xiong stretched out his hand to cover his right arm, and the sharp pain in his heart hit him one by one.

If it is an ordinary person, he will not feel any pain at this moment, because of the surge of adrenaline, but Xiao Xiong is a doctor, and he has long been accustomed to the blood of the wound, and the consequences of this knife wound, he is even clearer, and there is naturally no tension in his heart, and because of this, the pain of the wound is overwhelming towards him.

Seeing that Yin Hong's blood continued to flow down Xiao Xiong's arm, the old man gave a color to a few of his subordinates, and said as he walked: "Boy, whether you are dead or alive depends on your creation, according to this flow method, it is estimated that you will only have half an hour, and you will find a way to go to the hospital by yourself." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he took a few of his men and drove away.

Xiao Xiong's dizziness in pain, seeing the old man leave, his second finger quickly clicked heavily on his right shoulder a few times, and the wound that was still bleeding just now stopped bleeding in an instant.

Xiao Xiong got up slowly, although he ordered the two acupoints of Fengchi and Tianhui to forcibly stop the bleeding, but the pain from the wound did not decrease at all.

Xiao Xiong covered his arms and walked out of this dead-end place, and after walking a few steps, he saw the road, and waited for a while before finally stopping the car.

Huang Laoyi left the scientific research building, did not go to Xiao Xiong first, but took a car to a high-end community in Fuhua District, the community is full of two-story villas, Huang Lao stopped in front of a very beautiful villa.

The one who opened the door was a middle-aged woman, although her body was already a little fat, but her clothes looked very tasteful, and her face was painted with light makeup.

Huang Lao forcibly suppressed the worry in his heart, and chatted with this woman calmly, this woman is called Li Xiaohong, is the wife of the mayor of Haicheng City, she usually does not like to go to the hospital, one is afraid of pain, the other is noble, a little bit of illness and pain, are looking for Huang Lao to get some Chinese medicine to eat, women already cherish their bodies, Huang Lao's health prescription, in recent years, it has not been broken.

Huang Lao knocked on the side, Li Xiaohong finally said a little bit of recent discomfort, it seemed to be a problem with his teeth, this time it stumped Huang Lao, he wanted to use an excuse to introduce Xiao Xiong. But for this toothache, there are only some home remedies in traditional Chinese medicine, and they are all taking medicine to slowly recuperate.

But after asking for a long time, Li Xiaohong only had this disease on his body, and Huang Lao finally stubbornly introduced Xiao Xiong, who was cured of toothache.

Huang Lao picked up the phone, Xiao Xiong didn't dare to be careless, he didn't go to the hospital, but instead stitched himself in the hotel, and after two sewings, the mobile phone rang, "Hey, little brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay, my life is hard. Xiao Xiong said with a dismal laugh.

Huang Lao on the other end of the phone seemed to be stunned, and only said after a while: "That...... , then you're fine, can you come over now?"

"Now, what's the matter? It's not going to see that crazy woman again, is it?" Xiao Xiong held his phone between his left shoulder and stitched with his other hand.

"No, I wanted to invite you to come here, you were originally arrested, I wanted to find someone to save you, you are okay now to come and do me a favor." ”

"Ahh Xiao Xiong looked at the wound he had just sewn, his head was covered with sweat, and he also knew that Huang Lao would definitely run around and would not let himself fall, so now he had to grit his teeth and agree.

"That...... Little brother, will you cure dental disease?" Huang Lao's voice suddenly became much smaller.

"Dental disease?"

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