Hearing that Wang Youcai actually spoke ill of Zhang Chenlin, Jiang Ping's face immediately sank, and he said coldly to him: "You are not welcome here, please get out!" ”

"Yo ho, I haven't seen you for a year, and you kid is shaking, dare to talk to me like this?!" Wang Youcai is also a popular figure in the local area, and immediately glanced at Jiang Ping and said: "Lao Tzu is not only going to scold him today, but also to beat you, see what you dare to do to me!" ”

Listening to Wang Youcai's words, Jiang Ping laughed instead of being angry. He was worried that he had no excuse to do it to Wang Youcai, and the other party actually took the initiative to send the opportunity to the door, and it was the sleepy someone who sent the pillow.

However, Jiang Ping didn't let his true thoughts come out, and still said with a straight face: "Please go out!" ”

"Call you more nonsense!" Wang Youcai sneered, raised his slap and slapped it towards Jiang Ping's face.

In fact, in the past, Wang Youcai would not personally teach anyone a lesson, he preferred to spend money to find some thugs to do this, and he just watched from the side. However, today's failure to compete for the yard also made Wang Youcai crazy, so he did it himself.

However, Wang Youcai did this, but Jiang Ping was in the arms, he reached out and grabbed the other party's wrist, and said to the nouveau riche with a sneer: "You did it first!" ”

"What about moving you?!" Wang Youcai was used to being arrogant, not only did he not restrain himself, but his other hand also fanned up.

However, as soon as Wang Youcai's hand was raised, Jiang Ping's knee had already hit his big belly. At this moment, Wang Youcaizhi felt that his internal organs were wrinkled in pain, and he involuntarily bent down and howled loudly.

Looking at the wolf bèi unbearable Wang Youcai, Jiang Ping also sneered. This guy really owes a lesson, if you don't give him something to look at. Jiang Ping will not forgive himself.

However, the king is arrogant and arrogant. But it's actually a soft egg. Jiang Ping hasn't tried much yet. This guy is like a pig.

Wang Youcai's screams alarmed Feng Zhi'an, who was waiting outside. This money-greedy guy was also loyal to Wang Youcai, the big financier, and immediately rushed into the courtyard to protect the lord.

However, Feng Zhi'an is also a sinister guy, although he saw that Jiang Ping was still holding Wang Youcai's wrist, but he didn't mean to make a move on him at all, but rushed towards Zhang Chenlin without saying a word.

Feng Zhian could see at a glance that the relationship between Zhang Chenlin and Jiang Ping was extraordinary. Therefore, he planned to attack the place where the enemy must be saved, so as to resolve the crisis of Wang Youcai.

Seeing that Feng Zhi'an actually used such a despicable trick, Jiang Ping couldn't help but be taken aback. He had contact with Feng Zhi'an before. Knowing that this thin old man is a good hand. If Zhang Chenlin was really beaten by him, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ping didn't care about dealing with Wang Youcai anymore, so he immediately let go of his wrist, and his footsteps were between Zhang Chenlin and Feng Zhi'an.

However, what Jiang Ping didn't expect was that Feng Zhi'an's attack on Zhang Chenlin was just a false shot, and the real target was still him. Seeing that Jiang Ping was really fooled, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of Feng Zhi'an's mouth, and his fist, which had already gathered enough strength, slammed straight towards his chest.

"Fooled!" Jiang Ping, who was also experienced, immediately understood that he had fallen for the other party, but it was too late to dodge.

Jiang Ping, who was helpless, could only transport all the true qi that he usually cultivated through the technique of spitting to his chest. I ate Feng Zhi'an's heavy punch.

"Poof!" Feng Zhi'an's punch was like hitting a sandbag, making a muffled sound.

Jiang Ping only felt a pain in his chest. Involuntarily took two steps back, and finally stood firm. However, Jiang Ping's chest was full of boredom, and the qi and blood were surging to the throat, and at the same time, a bloody smell filled his mouth.

Knowing that as long as he opened his mouth, he would definitely spurt out a mouthful of blood, Jiang Ping hurriedly forced his surging qi and blood pressure down. Although this will make the injury worse, it will keep you breathing for the time being. If Feng Zhi'an still wants to make a move, Jiang Ping also has the strength to fight back.

Facts proved that Jiang Ping's choice was not wrong, and Feng Zhi'an was also secretly surprised to see that he could still stand after eating his own punch. He was bent on showing himself in front of his boss, so he rushed up without saying a word.

Jiang Ping stared closely at Feng Zhi'an's every move, exerted his last bit of strength, and hit the outside of Feng Zhi'an's arm with a lightning shot. This time, Jiang Ping used the pulse amputation technique, and Feng Zhi'an only felt that the place where he was hit was slightly numb, and then the main arm was completely unconscious.

Feng Zhi'an was taken aback by this change, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Acupoint technique?!" ”

It's no wonder that Feng Zhi'an would be mistaken, after all, the pulse interception technique has only been circulated in a small range, and the number of people in the world who can do this kind of kung fu will not exceed double digits. Moreover, these seven or eight people are very secretive about the pulse amputation technique, so it is not surprising that Feng Zhian does not know.

Feng Zhi'an didn't expect that this young man would actually "point acupoints", which made him have to reconsider the strength of the other party.

And now that Feng Zhi'an can't move one of his arms, he also feels that if he continues to fight, he will lose at most, so he chose to leave.

"Let you go this time!" Feng Zhi'an glared viciously, and helped Wang Youcai up with his still movable arm: "Boss, let's go!" ”

Jiang Ping neither stopped the other party from leaving, nor did he say anything to stimulate the other party. At this time, he was really a strong crossbow wood, and he didn't want to be sideways anymore.

After hearing that Wang Youcai's car was leaving, Jiang Ping reluctantly smiled at Mrs. Feng and said, "Grandma Feng, then we will make up our minds, and we will sign the contract tomorrow and go through the formalities." ”

Old Madam Feng nodded and said, "Okay, I'll come to you at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

"No problem." Jiang Ping nodded at Old Lady Feng, and then sent her away as well.

Seeing off the old lady Feng, Jiang Ping reluctantly closed the door of the courtyard, and as soon as he turned around, he spit out a mouthful of dark red blood.

This frightened Zhang Chenlin, who had been paying attention to him, and hurriedly came up to support him and asked, "Are you ...... Are you okay? ”

In fact, Feng Zhi'an's punch just now really caused Jiang Ping to suffer internal injuries. However, seeing that Zhang Chenlin was so worried, he cried when he spoke, Jiang Ping also smiled and comforted her: "It's not a big deal, this is bruising, and it is good to spit it out." ”

Zhang Chenlin didn't understand these things at all, and after listening to Jiang Ping's words, he also relaxed a little, and asked him with concern: "Do you want to go to the hospital?" ”

Jiang Ping knew that the hospital had no good way to deal with this kind of internal injury, at most, it was just to let himself rest in bed, so he shook his head lightly and said, "No, I have a way to heal the injury, let's ...... Let's go to my room first. ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Chenlin nodded heavily and carefully helped Jiang Ping into the room.

Jiang Ping's room was not much different from before, except for the safe, the vat he used to perform the medicinal bath was the most eye-catching.

Jiang Ping slowly sat down on the chair, and then whispered to Zhang Chenlin: "There are prepared herbs in the cabinet over there, you help me take two packets and put them in the pot over there, add water and boil." ”

Zhang Chenlin naturally complied immediately, and cooked the medicine neatly. These medicines are prepared by Jiang Ping himself, and he usually takes medicinal baths to enhance his physique, but when he is injured, these drugs also have a good effect on helping to recover. While performing the medicinal bath, coupled with the technique of breathing in the Xuankong Jue, Jiang Ping believed that he would be able to recover soon. Maybe tomorrow, you'll be back to the same size as usual.

While Zhang Chen was cooking the medicine, Jiang Ping slowly came to the big wooden barrel and began to remove the clothes on his body.

Zhang Chenlin immediately noticed Jiang Ping's movements, and hurriedly came over and asked with a red face, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I want the medicine you boiled, and I want to pour it into this bucket and make me a medicinal bath." Jiang Ping explained to Zhang Chenlin in a low voice: "It is best to let the body and the medicinal liquid fully contact when taking a medicinal bath, so you can't wear so much." ”

Zhang Chenlin immediately accepted Jiang Ping's statement, and seeing that his movements were very difficult, Zhang Chenlin was silent for a while and whispered, "Otherwise, ...... I'll help you. ”

Saying these few words, the quiet and introverted Zhang Chenlin involuntarily lowered his head, his face flushed like a ripe apple.

If it was at any other time, Jiang Ping would definitely not help but laugh at Zhang Chenlin for a few words. But now he really wasn't in the mood, so he just nodded lightly and said, "Then it's bothering you." ”

Zhang Chenlin didn't dare to look up at Jiang Ping at all, but lowered his head to help him undress. It's different if someone helps, and it didn't take long for Jiang Ping to have only a pair of shorts left.

In the process of helping Jiang Ping undress, Zhang Chenlin tried not to let his hands touch his skin, as if it would hurt him. However, she still subconsciously glanced at Jiang Ping's body a few times, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Although he usually looks like he is polite, but he is so strong, if he holds me in his arms......"

Thinking of this, Zhang Chenlin only felt that his cheeks were hot, and he hurriedly scolded himself in his heart: "Zhang Chenlin, what are you thinking nonsense!" Now he's hurt! ”

It stands to reason that Jiang Ping had better not wear anything on his body, but taking care of Zhang Chenlin's feelings, he still sat in the barrel in shorts.

This also made Zhang Chenlin, whose heart had been hanging, secretly breathe, quickly boiled the medicinal herbs, then mixed it with cold water, and slowly poured the medicinal liquid into the wooden barrel.

Under Zhang Chenlin's busyness, the wooden barrel was quickly filled with a medicinal liquid with a moderate temperature, just enough to flood Jiang Ping's neck. Seeing Jiang Ping nodding in satisfaction, Zhang Chenlin also breathed a long sigh of relief - it was really tiring to rely on her to complete this work alone.

Jiang Ping smiled apologetically at Zhang Chenlin, and then said to her: "In the process of my healing, I will always maintain the concentration and temperature of the medicinal liquid, and I will rely on you!" ”

Although this most likely meant being busy all night, after listening to Jiang Ping's words, Zhang Chenlin not only didn't feel troublesome, but nodded happily.

For Zhang Chenlin, being able to do something for her sweetheart is undoubtedly the happiest thing for her. Even if she has to be busy all night, she is willing to do it.

After agreeing to Jiang Ping, Zhang Chenlin hurriedly went to boil the liquid medicine again, just in case he needed it from time to time. However, as soon as she filled the pot with water, she heard the sound of something falling on the ground, and when she turned her head to look, she immediately blushed with shame.

What fell to the ground was none other than Jiang Ping's shorts. After the bucket was filled with liquid, he finally took off the last piece of clothing. (To be continued......)

PS: First update.

Thanks to the book friend "Xiaoqiang 545" and "Dream of Beichen Star" for their rewards.