Regarding Master's attitude, Zhou Chen can only say thank you Master, and he will not be able to say anything else about Thanksgiving.

Then the master said, "Even if you can't hide, you can't be led by the nose...... In this way, let's not come tomorrow, just let the third child be here alone. ”

Zhou Chen just wanted to say, 'The third senior brother has been injured, if he is ...... by them', before he could say anything, he heard the master continue to speak: "Third brother, you tell them, just say that no matter what the reason, our Northern Sect Martial Arts Hall has also taken over, the location can be here, but the time...... Let them come back the day after tomorrow! ”

Oh, it's just a day to drag on, then I believe that it is impossible for the group of flower maniacs to be too careful, and it is impossible to continue to be angry with the third senior brother, after all, let's put the words down, tomorrow's tomorrow, what to do, how to do.

It's good to delay for a day, there is enough time, which is conducive to Zhou Chen's comprehension of the Northern Sect as much as possible, and to upgrade with achievement points, but this is a secret that Zhou Chen can't tell, except for himself, no one else will know, so what is the reason why the master wants this day.

The master then said the answer: "For this day, I have to drive to Wu County (more than a hundred kilometers away from Yinhai) to find an old fellow and ask him to boil a pot of medicine for Xiaoba." ”

"What medicine?"

The little junior sister immediately asked: "Is it a life-saving or a stimulant that goes crazy?" ”

She really guessed it, the master glanced at her, and replied in a low voice: "It can be understood as a stimulant of traditional Chinese medicine, it has no such side effects on people, and it reduces pain for a certain period of time." The shot is also particularly ferocious. ”

"And this medicine?"

The little junior sister stuck out her tongue and turned her head to look at Zhou Chen: "This is not a fight with Pitbull." ”

Pitbull, known as the fiercest dog in the world. Fifty pounds of bits can do other fierce dogs weighing more than 100 pounds, in addition to natural factors, another reason is that this product secretes more testosterone and pills than other dog breeds when fighting, and high concentrations of testosterone can make it ignore pain, and the staying power is particularly strong, which is to do it to death!

That's pretty much what it means, in terms of Pitbull. It's a bit unpleasant, but it's quite apt.

"He's an ancestral prescription, and he can't tell us. So I had to go for myself. ”

The master said: "To be honest, I haven't taken that kind of medicine, so I didn't have a chance to use it at all, but during the Republic of China, we had several generations of masters. I've been taking medicine at his house. It is said that the competition on stage is particularly effective. ”

To put it bluntly, it is a stimulant with traditional Chinese medicine ingredients, and it can even be understood as a mad medicine, which uses the power of medicine to sweep away fear, stimulate the most vigorous desire to fight, and at the same time reduce pain, which can exert a super state of 15 percent, or even 200 percent.

Of course, this is cheating, and participating in regular competitions faces scrutiny such as blood and urine tests. It definitely can't be used, but now this kind of private fighting. Then no one can take care of it.

Cheating is cheating, it is much better than being seriously injured by others, and it is not that we take the initiative to bully others, but that they bully others and fight fiercely, we are just to protect ourselves.

Therefore, Zhou Chen did not object, although subjectively he did not want to rely on drugs to defeat his opponent.

Let's take a look and talk about it, I can't live up to Master's kindness, anyway, he won't harm himself, even if this kind of medicine will cause some kind of hidden harm to the body, and it will be ruled out with a later physique strengthening. Besides, if we can comprehend the Northern Sect in time and master even the primary internal kung fu, we don't need to use it.

There is no doubt that the internal energy that belongs completely to oneself is the most powerful catalyst and the sharpest combat weapon.

That's it, just honestly obey Master's arrangement.

When Zhou Chen left, it was the little sister who sent him out of the door on the first floor of the club.

"Anyway, it's still causing trouble for everyone." Zhou Chen said with guilt.

"There's trouble, and it's not your fault."

At this moment, the little junior sister has become quiet mode again, her demeanor and tone are quite gentle, she said: "If I am a weak and powerless little woman, when I encounter something, what I need most is the help of relatives and friends. On the other hand, if no one is willing to help you, it is really quite pitiful. ”

Zhou Chen nodded silently in agreement, and then the little junior sister asked again: "Your aunt...... Don't have a boyfriend yet? ”

"I don't think so."

Zhou Chen looked at her and said with his eyes: Aren't you the same, you two are about the same age, and she is only one year older than you.

The quiet aura of the little junior sister suddenly dissipated, and she glared, and also said with her eyes: I want you to care, let's go!

Zhou Chen smiled, beckoned to her, and turned to leave.

There is no special parking lot in the fitness club, and the white Tiguan is parked in the roadside parking line dozens of meters away, and when Zhou Chen walked over, he saw a small supermarket, and then he realized that he had patronized and talked just now, and he didn't drink a sip of water from the master.

A little dry mouth, buy a bottle of mineral water.

However, as soon as he walked a few steps, he saw a thin middle-aged man standing under a big tree on the side of the road, holding a small wooden stick in his hand.

Wrong! It was not a stick, but an axe, except that he took it upside down, with the axe facing upwards, between his arm and his body, and it would be difficult to spot if he didn't look closely.

He was carrying an axe on the street, and he didn't look like a working carpenter, what was he going to do?

In recent years, it has been common to hear in the news that someone has gone crazy and injured people with weapons, injuring innocent passers-by who have no grievances, and even elementary school students who have no ability to resist.

If this kind of thing really happens, even if there is no achievement value, Zhou Chen will rush up and stop it immediately. After all, we have martial arts in our bodies, and we are not the same as ordinary people, so it doesn't matter, no matter how strong our fighting ability is, we are blind.

Now that he was staring at him, Zhou Chen pretended to be on the phone, stood on the side of the road, and silently watched him.

The guy definitely looked nervous, but he didn't seem to be aiming at any passers-by on the street, but kept looking up at a window on the fourth or fifth floor of the residential building in front of him.

Obviously, this is a targeted waiting for the target, the target appears, and the past is cut.

But he is definitely not an experienced killer, not even a thug, looking at him like that, he is so nervous now, he should have struggled in his heart for a long time, and finally chose to take this step.

Zhou Chen had almost analyzed it, and then walked over and stared at him coldly.

The middle-aged man was frightened by Zhou Chen's sharp gaze, took a step back weakly, hit the tree with his back before stopping, and subconsciously blurted out and asked, "What are you going to do, what do you want to see me do?" ”

Zhou Chen glanced at his right hand and asked in a low voice, "I still want to ask you, what do you want to do standing here with an axe?" ”

"I ......"

The middle-aged man hid the axe behind him, and replied with an anxious face: "Who are you, can you control it?" A nosy man who is full? ”

"Yes, I'm just full."

Zhou Chen nodded, but his tone was unceremoniously: "Give you five seconds, if you don't say it, I'll beat you." ”

"You dare?"

The middle-aged man looked up, and said in his heart that he was suffering from a nervous disorder, and he dared to come over and meddle when he saw me holding an axe......

In fact, Zhou Chen's words are purely temptation, if this guy is really only holding an axe for serious things like chopping wood, he will definitely explain calmly, but he is like this, it is obviously not normal.

Syllable!

As soon as his left foot was raised, the tip of his hard-toed shoe hit his right wrist, and the middle-aged man groaned, and the axe fell off his hand and fell to the ground.

Zhou Chen swept it lightly again, and the axe was kicked out several meters, and it landed right under the wheel of a car on the side of the road. He wanted to get the axe back, but he had to lie on the ground and work harder.

"You ......"

The middle-aged man was suddenly angry, and he wanted to hit Zhou Chen as soon as he raised his hand, but the posture of punching had no moves at all, and it belonged to the purest folk king eight punches.

Zhou Chen didn't move under his feet, he dodged on one side, and reached out again and poked under his armpit.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man covered his ribs and arched his body, but the position he covered was not where Zhou Chen poked.

This is also the wonder of the human body, where there is a disease or injury, it does not necessarily hurt, but reflects the pain to other places.

Ancient boxers didn't have so many scientific theories, these routines were summed up from countless practices, I don't know why, anyway, that's it, it works.

Hitting someone is not the same as hurting someone, and many times, it is enough to make him hurt a lot, and basically he has no ability to resist.

This is combined with the Pitbull theory, I'm not afraid of pain when fighting, so come on, see who bites whom!

(If you like this book, please don't forget to click on the collection and recommendation ticket, thank you) (To be continued.) )