For ten days in a row, Zhang Hao went to cultivate the blood-colored rune early, and the time for the blood vessel explosion was extended to thirty breaths in ten days, and the fist power reached 800 catties. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On this day, when he returned home after practicing boxing, he met Dr. Hu who came for a follow-up, and Zhang Hao hurriedly invited Dr. Hu into the room.

After Dr. Hu finished diagnosing the pulse, he sighed and said to Zhang Hao: "Your mother has been sick for a long time, and no matter how much she nourishes, it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and cannot solve the fundamental problem." ”

"What then? Doctor Hu, please think of a way," Zhang Hao said hurriedly.

"For now, the only way to do this is to ask my senior brother to help, he is especially good at this kind of chronic illness, and he should be sure of your mother's illness," Dr. Hu said with some guilt.

"Then I wonder where your senior brother is now?" Zhang Hao asked.

"You don't have to worry, my senior brother's surname is Lin, and he works as a shopkeeper in the Wangjia Pharmacy in the county seat," Doctor Hu smiled slightly and said, "I'll fix a book, and he will come with you after he reads it." ”

After Zhang Hao thanked Dr. Hu, he took the letter and walked to the county seat.

In the backyard of the Wang family's pharmacy, an elegant young man sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, saying something to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, the elegant young man was Wang Zihong, the eldest son of the Wang family, and the young man was his younger brother Wang Zitao.

"How many times have I told you, don't mix with these ruffians, why don't you listen, this time we actually let our guards be knocked unconscious in the street, and we will be laughed to death by others," Wang Zihong scolded harshly.

"Then I don't care, you must help me out of this breath," Wang Zitao said sarcastically.

Wang Zihong couldn't help but hold his forehead and was silent, this younger brother has a good temperament and talent, but he is really naughty, and recently gathered a group of street ruffians, saying that he would form an axe faction and dominate Yangling.

"You don't even know who the other party is, how can I help you get angry, could it be that the other party will send it to the door?" Wang Zihong said helplessly: "That's it, and you are not allowed to entangle with those ruffians in the future." ”

In the alley next to the shop, the black-skinned man and Liu San and others were squatting in the corner, and the black-skinned man was called in by Wang Zihong just now and scolded him, which would be depressed and aggrieved.

"Hei Ye, we also fell for that kid, I really didn't expect him to be so powerful," Liu San comforted on the side.

"Don't mention it again, okay?" The black-skinned man stared at the street, sulking, but as if he saw something, he suddenly stood up.

"I actually came to the door, it's too deceitful!" The black-skinned man scolded, saw Zhang Hao enter the store, and hurriedly entered the courtyard through the back door in the alley.

"No, two sons, the man has come to the door," shouted the black-skinned man as he entered.

"What are you doing in a fright? Who's coming? Wang Zihong said with a displeased face.

"Just, just, last time, knocked me unconscious," the black-skinned man saw Wang Zihong's eyes, and he couldn't help beating a big drum in his heart, and he stammered when he spoke.

"Brother, if you don't make a move, where will our Wang family's face go? If we let the people in the second room know, where will we put our face! Wang Zitao said with a look of righteous indignation.

"It's up to you," Wang Zihong slapped his younger brother on the head, he didn't expect this person to really come to the door, and he was also curious in his heart, "Who is this person sacred, so arrogant?" ”

When he entered the pharmacy, he saw a young man talking to the shopkeeper, so Wang Zihong asked, "Shopkeeper Lin, what's going on?" ”

"Oh, this little brother's mother is suffering from chronic diseases, and my junior brother introduced him to me for medical treatment," said the shopkeeper with a smile on his face.

"It's you," Zhang Hao saw the black-skinned man standing behind Wang Zihong, and saw the three of them coming in through the back door, and this Lin shopkeeper was quite respectful to Wang Zihong, and secretly said something bad in his heart.

It's not that Zhang Hao is afraid, it's just that he came to ask someone to do something today, but the other party has a holiday with him, and this matter doesn't seem to be easy to handle.

"In Xia Wang Zihong, he is the owner of this pharmacy, I don't know what this little brother is called?" Wang Zihong saw that Zhang Hao just happened to come here and sought medical treatment for his mother, so he had no intention of embarrassing.

"Under Zhang Hao, he is the guard of the Mo family, and today I want to ask Shopkeeper Lin to see a doctor for my mother, and also ask Boss Wang to complete it," Zhang Hao said.

"I beat my guard, I haven't settled this account with you, you still want us to treat you! There is no door," Wang Zitao jumped to the side.

"The day before yesterday was wrong, I was offended, and I invited the two sons Haihan," now Zhang Haoren is under the eaves, so he has to endure again and again, and said: "Since I kicked him that day, let him kick him back today, how about it?" ”

"Hahaha, Brother Zhang said that he was laughing, how can I blame you for his inferior skills, if my Wang family bullies people again, then it will be ridiculous and generous to spread it," Wang Zihong said with a smile.

"I'm not going to say it," Mr. Zhang said.

Wang Zihong saw that Zhang Hao was a teenager who could kick the black-skinned warrior unconscious, so he naturally felt a little happy when he saw the hunt, so he wanted to have a fight with him.

"It's better to do this, I only use my own strength to compete with you, if you lose, then I can also speak for my brother, of course, Shopkeeper Lin will still see a doctor for your mother," Wang Zihong paused for a moment and said: "If you win, not only Shopkeeper Lin will go back with you, but the cost of seeing a doctor will be borne by Wang, how about it?" ”

"It's a deal!" Zhang Hao naturally had no choice, and he might not necessarily lose, so he agreed.

The two came to the backyard and put on a stance.

"I made the Wang family's ancestral Tongming palm and sixteen whip legs, please give advice," Wang Zihong hugged his fist.

"I will only vigorously fight the tiger bone fist, and I will also ask Brother Wang for advice," Zhang Hao also replied with a fist salute.

Wang Zihong's footsteps were staggered, he stepped forward, and hit Zhang Hao's chest with a palm, Zhang Hao's arm was a grid, and the palm was dissolved, but the arm was also like hitting a boulder, and he was shocked.

Zhang Hao also punched out, and was blocked by Wang Zihong, for a while, only to hear the courtyard "crackling" is full of the sound of two people hitting each other's fists, straight to more than 20 moves and did not distinguish the winner, that Wang Zihong jumped back violently, wanting to get out of the battle circle.

Wang Zihong punched out these dozens of palms, only to feel that his arms were a little numb, and his whole body was surging with qi and blood, "No, this Tiger Bone Fist is not a profound boxing technique, why can his strength suppress me." ”

Zhang Hao's eyebrows were furrowed, and he followed without hesitation, and punched with all his strength, and the tiger bone fist also faintly made a tiger roar.

"I actually practiced Tiger Bone Boxing to the realm of Xiaocheng," Wang Zihong was surprised in his heart, knowing that to practice boxing to Xiaocheng, it not only takes a long time of hard training, but also requires excellent talent, and how old is Zhang Haocai.

"No wonder you can suppress me in strength, and your fist technique will increase your fist power by at least three percent," Wang Zihong said in his heart.

"Brother Zhang, be careful, just now I only used 800 catties of force, and then 1,000 catties of force," Wang Zihong shouted, and also took Zhang Hao's punch with one palm.

Zhang Hao was not polite, a tiger leap suddenly jumped forward, and his knee was about to hit Wang Zihong's chest, but he saw Wang Zihong leaning back, and his right leg was thrown up like a whip, and he was pumping towards Zhang Hao's buttocks.

If this whip leg is pumped, with Zhang Hao's defensive ability, I am afraid it will be enough to choke.

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