Zheng Yichen stood like a pine, carrying one hand and holding the middle-aged man's wrist with the other, with a chic posture, and said with a smile: "It seems that you said that you would be unkind to me, but you can't fulfill it, I'm really sorry!" ”

The middle-aged man was controlled by others, bent over and knees, very embarrassed, he had a bitter face, pursed his mouth, and didn't want to answer Zheng Yichen's words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's tough, I'll see how long you can hold out." Zheng Yichen praised, his arm was slightly strengthened, the middle-aged man's shoulder pain intensified, and there was a faint bone sound, and he hurriedly said: "I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

The middle-aged man begged bitterly, but Zheng Yichen was unmoved, and the hideous expression he had just raised his stick and beat him hard made Zheng Yichen feel disgusted.

"Don't think I'll let you go if I pretend to be pitiful, if I didn't know how to do some kung fu, I'm the one who fell to the ground and groaned now, didn't you think about showing mercy to your subordinates when you beat me?"

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, the force in his hand became more and more aggravated as the anger rose, and one of the middle-aged man's arms bent into a terrifying arc on his back, which had exceeded the angle of normal back extension of the shoulder joint, and the ligaments were torn by this brute force, and the muscles were inevitably strained.

The middle-aged man sweated like rain, and let out a hysterical howl of pain: "Help...... Help!"

His voice attracted several other people who were patrolling nearby to prevent outsiders from entering the filming site, and in less than half a minute, they all gathered in front of Zheng Yichen, and when they saw the tragic situation of their colleagues, their faces changed color, and they glared angrily at Zheng Yichen who was nothing.

When the middle-aged man saw that someone was coming to help, he endured the severe pain, and said in a calm voice: "Brother Ergou, Qingchang, Xiaochuan, hurry up and save me, it's painful for me." ”

These people were filled with righteous indignation, foaming at the mouth, pointing at Zheng Yichen and shouting loudly.

"Stinky boy, hurry up and let go of your hand."

"Otherwise, the master will take off both of your arms in a while."

"We're going to let you walk in vertically and lie out sideways."

What they say is fierce, but in fact, they are jealous, after all, a companion is in the hands of others, and they dare not act rashly.

A burly man with a horizontal eyebrow stepped out of the crowd and said loudly: "Young man, we are just a few small security guards, and we are all hard-working people who work with the boss's salary, so why do you bother us?" As long as you let my brother go, everything is negotiable. ”

Zheng Yichen raised his eyebrows and smiled kindly: "I finally met a reasonable person, it's easy for me to let him go." You just need to send someone in to pass the word and tell Director Gao Cansen that I, Zheng Yichen, am here for an appointment, see if he lets me in, if I don't let me in, I will turn around and leave, and I won't break in and cause trouble for you. ”

After listening to Zheng Yichen's words, he thought for a while, nodded his head in agreement, and asked the young man named Qingchang to run and report to Gao Cansen.

Zheng Yichen saw that Ergou was walking according to the agreement, and he naturally couldn't lose his demeanor, smiled slightly, let go of the palm of the imprisoned middle-aged man, took two steps back, and waited for the news brought by Qingchang.

The middle-aged man's face was greatly reduced in pain, his eyes rolled, he moaned loudly, shouted and screamed, he leaned over, ready to stand up with his hands to support, but the force was insufficient, his body was unbalanced, not only could not get up, the whole person fell to the ground.

Brother Ergou frowned, and was about to go over to help the middle-aged man up, but at this moment, the grim and cunning expression on the middle-aged man's face flashed, and he jumped up from the ground, holding an iron rod in his hand, and knocked Zheng Yichen's thigh!

It turned out that all his actions just now were acting, just to pick up the iron rod that fell to the ground and give Zheng Yichen a heavy blow!

With a stick blow that he used all his strength, he still hit the air, and Zheng Yichen's huge figure disappeared in front of his eyes.

The next moment, his upper arms and shoulders tightened at the same time, and when he looked sideways, Zheng Yichen had already made a big circle at some point, hiding behind his back, grabbing his upper arm with one palm and his shoulder with the other.

Zheng Yichen's face turned pale: "You do it first, you can't blame me for being spicy!" ”

The middle-aged man knew that it was going to be bad, and hurriedly begged for mercy, Zheng Yichen turned a deaf ear, his hands were staggered and forced, and his shoulder joint was forcibly torn out and dislocated, one arm was more than five centimeters longer than the other!

The middle-aged man's face turned red, as if he was about to drip blood, and the next moment he turned a miserable green, his mouth opened wide, the corners of his mouth drooled, and the whole person lay on the ground, rolling around, and even had no strength to cry out in pain.

Brother Ergou looked disdainful, thinking to himself, aren't you looking for a fight? People have already let you go, and you still want to take revenge, you deserve this kind of treatment.

He took a sip of saliva and said to Zheng Yichen apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's all because I didn't discipline strictly that I had this accident." ”

Zheng Yichen didn't care, and said generously: "It's okay, anyway, he has already received the retribution he deserves, I'm usually very easy-going, but I can't see people indiscriminately, and I act indiscriminately, so this is a small lesson." ”

Brother Ergou's mouth should be, and his heart was cold: Grandma's, you are a living person with a dislocated shoulder joint, and the other hand is not much better, at least ten days and half a month can not move, this is also called a small lesson, if you teach a big lesson, it is estimated that even your life will be in your hands!

After a while, Qingchang hurriedly ran over, with a look of surprise, looked at Zheng Yichen, and said breathlessly: "He, he ......"

Brother Ergou said angrily: "Did you rent your tongue?" Take a breath and speak, I don't know what you said. ”

Qingchang took a deep breath, then suppressed the shock in his heart, and said: "Director Gao said that this person is indeed a distinguished guest of the crew he invited, and asked us to invite him inside quickly." ”

Brother Ergou was stunned when he heard this, his head was blank, although he said that he sent someone to find Gao Cansen according to Zheng Yichen's request, he actually thought that this young man was gagging, but he was really invited by Gao Cansen.

He was terrified in his heart, if the middle-aged man really hit the stick just now and injured the distinguished guest invited by the director, his gang would definitely be implicated and leave.

As soon as he thought of this, his hatred for the middle-aged man was so great that he almost let this reckless guy smash his own job, rushed forward viciously, kicked the middle-aged man in the shoulder a few times, and cursed in his mouth as a punishment for him.

Several other people knew that this was a signal to Zheng Yichen, to show favor to him, and at the same time to dissociate himself from the middle-aged man, so that even if Zheng Yichen was dissatisfied, he would only tell the middle-aged man alone, and he would be able to protect himself.

Thinking about this layer, they glanced at each other, and kicked the middle-aged man repeatedly: "Let you be blind, and if you don't see people clearly, you will beat people indiscriminately......"

After a while, the middle-aged man's whole body was covered with footprints, and he became a complete "mud man", he no longer had the slightest temper, and looked at Zheng Yichen with a pleading gaze, as if begging him to ignore the villain.

Zheng Yichen saw that several people had superb legs, and he wanted to appreciate it for a while, but when he saw the middle-aged man looking pitiful, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, don't fight anymore, I won't tell Director Gao about your situation, don't worry." ”

Several people knew that the hard-working performance had finally paid off, and they were overjoyed, and hurriedly gathered their legs and stepped aside, and Brother Ergou walked in front of Zheng Yichen with a shy face: "Well, little brother, I'll take you to see Director Gao now." ”

Zheng Yichen motioned him to wait a little longer, helped up the scarred middle-aged man, didn't say a word, reached out to help him pat the dust on his body, leaned under his armpit with one hand, grabbed his elbow with the other, squeezed and pushed, only to hear a snapping bone sound, the dislocated joint, and returned to its original position!

The middle-aged man's shoulder pain was greatly reduced, and he lowered his head and whispered, "Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Zheng Yichen shook his head and said, "Your shoulder, I originally dislocated it, and it is also a matter of responsibility to take it back." I would rather you hate me than you to thank me. I hate people like you the most, if you don't change your temper, I'll beat you once you see me, and I won't be soft! ”

After he said this, he asked Brother Ergou to lead the way in front, Brother Ergou was already frightened by Zheng Yichen's amazing orthopedic technique, and pulled off a person's shoulder joint, this kind of hand power is already appalling, and it is even more unbelievable to understate the dislocated joint, no wonder he will be cited as a guest of honor by Director Gao Cansen, this young man has two brushes!

He was full of smiles, doing his best to be courteous, nodding his head, leading the way, and said: "Little brother doesn't look like a person in the film industry, this hand is so handsome, it should be...... An orthopedic surgeon, right? ”

"It's true that I'm a doctor, but I'm an acupuncture and massage doctor, and I also have a little bit of experience in orthopedics."

Brother Ergou secretly said: "Just dabbling in a little, you can have this level, then as your own acupuncture medical skills, isn't it even more magical, bragging, right?" ”

Seeing his expression, Zheng Yichen guessed what he was thinking, and he was not ready to defend himself, so he kept silent.

Brother Ergou took Zheng Yichen, turned east and west, passed through several alleys, and came to a gate about four meters high, pushed the door in.

Zheng Yichen knew that this was an ancestral hall, a place for villagers to worship their ancestors.

Entering the ancestral hall, there was no half of a figure in the empty inner hall, and faintly heard the voice coming from the side door, the two lifted the curtain and walked into the side door on the left, with a wide field of vision, full of voices, and a filming scene was presented in front of Zheng Yichen's eyes.

A large group of actors dressed in Republic of China costumes walked back and forth, performing hard in front of the camera according to the requirements of the script, and a person wearing a white peaked cap and sunglasses who couldn't see clearly sat on a wooden bench, looking at the camera intently, while instructing the actors to make corresponding body language and facial changes.

Brother Ergou pointed to the man in the cap and whispered: "That is Director Gao Cansen, this is not a place where we little security guards can stay, I'll go first." After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Zheng Yichen looked at the back of the man in the peaked cap and sighed with emotion: "After a few twists and turns, I finally saw you: 'Ghost King' Gao Cansen." ”