"Since the injury has been suppressed first, don't talk about the useless, let's talk about what is going on first." Li Zhenfeng glanced at Gao Ming with deep meaning, waved his hand to stop Petrov from opening his mouth to speak, and said.

Of course, Petrov said it in vain, and no one could understand it.

The European, who has always been more flexible, still understands the rules of the Chinese people, and knows that there is an ancient Chinese saying called great grace without thanks, so he immediately poured beans into the bamboo tube, and told him why Petrov risked his life to fight black boxing to make money.

And the reason why he can defend Petrov so much is because he is also the son of one of the officers who died in battle, and he has been by Petrov's side all these years, helping him take care of some things other than boxing, naturally, he does not want to see Petrov being beaten to death in order to earn money.

"Boy, it's good, it's a man." After listening to the young European's story, everyone was in awe of this fierce Rus man, and Li Zhenfeng gave Petrov a thumbs up and praised it.

"See, the country is strong and strong, it is the same through the ages, and it is the same in all countries." Old man Li praised Petrov for finishing and said with some emotion.

The reason why Petrov came out to fight with his life to fight black fists, who died for his comrades-in-arms because of his command mistakes, but also to treat terminally ill children, sounds very glorious and great. But from one side, it shows the decline of the former giant empire, if the country is strong enough, the families of the martyrs will be taken care of accordingly, and there is no need for Petrov to support these hundreds of people with his life.

"Boy, since I know about you, seeing that you can practice to such a state just by relying on the fighting skills of foreign objects, I can't do my part, so let's do it, your body is not suitable for continuing to fight, and I can help you solve it first." Li Zhenfeng pondered for a moment and said to Petrov.

After listening to his subordinates' translations, Petrov hurriedly waved his hand, and his huge head shook like a rattle.

"It's a board, give you a melon baby and give it to Lao Tzu, remember to return it to Lao Tzu in the future." Li Zhenfeng's eyes widened and he said angrily.

After finishing speaking, Li Zhenfeng suddenly looked at Gao Ming.

Gao Ming began to play drums in his heart, what does this mean? You pay for it yourself, see what I do? I'm a poor bastard, and my pocket is much cleaner than my face.

Li Zhenfeng suddenly smiled on his face, and he was even more numb with a smile, not good, he was going to be cheated today, this old man laughed very insidiously, and he was very cunning.

"Gao boy, you can use acupuncture, and you should also have wound medicine on your body, right? I see this kid pleasing to the eye, and I ask you for some medicine, do you think it's okay? ”

Li Zhenfeng debuted in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he didn't know the characteristics of these disciples of the hidden world, no matter how high his kung fu was, he was afraid of kitchen knives, and he didn't bring some medicine that could save people's lives, how could those old men who regarded the inheritance disciples as treasures rest assured that their disciples would go down the mountain and roam the rivers and lakes?

Although Gao Ming's trick just now was magical, the blood congestion discharged from the Zazha acupuncture point obviously could only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and the wound suffered by Petrov's heart could not be cured unless the best medicine could not cure it.

can make the old man pull down his face to help ask for medicine, it seems that his impression of this Ross boxing champion is not an ordinary appreciation, it is just the so-called pleasing to the eye.

"Old man, you are quite good at doing favors, and I also want to save my life." Gao Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes, the old man was quite calculating.

But having said that, Gao Ming still took out a black and inky black "thing" similar to a quick-acting heart-saving pill from the small wooden box the size of a walnut that he carried with him.

Saying that it is a "thing" is actually the best interpretation of this pill that does not look very good, if it weren't for the old man who just said that he was looking for Gao Ming to ask for medicine, no one in the group next to him would have associated this small piece of thing with the pill.

The color is jet black, dull, and most importantly, it is not the well-known round or other shape, it is completely shapeless, just a lump of soft lying on its stomach, when it was pinched out by Gao Ming with two fingers, the white fat man even had an urge to buckle the boogers.

The thing, both in color and shape, resembled the secretions produced by the action he was about to make.

That's it, Gao Ming grinned in distress, thought about it for a long time, and took the silver needle he didn't know where to conjure it up, cut it into two, and put the other half back into a small box like a treasure and put it in his pocket.

At this moment, Sanwei felt unreal, and even extremely suspected that the white fat man who had known him for more than ten years was not the son of the Zhen family, no way, his cousin, the eldest young master of the Gao family, treated a lump of "boogers", which was really unbearable to look at.

"Brother, what the hell is this?" The white fat man stammered and asked everyone's questions, including Li Zhenfeng and Old Man Li.

Ever since he saw this, he also began to wonder if his positioning of Gao Ming was correct, that worldly master had such a strange aesthetic? What made this disgusting medicine? It's something the wounded would rather die than swallow.

Petrov thought the same thing, and involuntarily swallowed and foamed, this thing looked no worse than the fat earthworms he ate when he lived in the wild.

"Understand, this one alone, the value of the drugs used can kill all the balance in your card in seconds, do you believe it or not?" Gao Ming glanced at the dazed crowd with disdain, although he had also been shocked by the healing elixir of the old man's frequent creation of zào.

"Believe, believe, I believe." The white fat man echoed continuously.

As long as you are not blind, you can see that the white fat man will never believe it, and that is completely the standard template of the wrong mouth.

Gao Ming angrily blew at a lump on the tip of his fingers.

A burst of strange fragrance came to the nose, and a breath was like eating the legendary ginseng fruit, refreshing and warm, and everyone was a little intoxicated for a while.

Petrov's mouth couldn't help but open again, the magical East, is this the legendary drug?

"Ate it." Gao Ming flicked it, and the lump of things bounced into Petrov's open mouth.

"Hmm......" Before Petrov could react, a hand suddenly reached his chin with lightning speed, and with a gentle push upward, his chin was closed, and the lump of stuff slid down his throat and into his stomach.

As soon as he wanted to speak, a warm feeling rose in Petrov's chest and abdomen, and the colic pain in his heart that had just been relieved disappeared almost nothing, and if it weren't for the slightest trace of pain, he would have thought that he had not been injured at all just now.

Even the place where the ribs were injured by the Muay Thai king's dying elbow blow was warm, and the pain was greatly relieved.

"O God, mystical Oriental medicine." Petrov exclaimed in Rus'.

In my heart, I secretly made up my mind to pay attention, we must make friends with the Chinese people, and we must not be enemies with them, and people who are about to die can get better immediately if they eat a lump of things that can't see anything, who can win.

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