The bloody handprint is a unique skill of the monks to press the bottom of the box, this palm is really slapped on the back, even Luo Haoran can't catch it, he has to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, not to mention that the bloody handprint is a combination of venom and poisonous blood of a variety of poisons to cultivate, it is highly poisonous, Luo Hu's face is flushed, which is a sign of fire poison.

"I'll see!" Meng Lan hurriedly walked over and lifted Sun Yi's clothes, everyone gasped, and on Sun Yi's back, there was only a faint handprint, so slight that it was almost invisible.

Luo Hu over there had already begun to roll his eyes, and he vomited out a mouthful of bright red blood.

Sun Yi moved his back that was still painful, quickly took out a plastic bag from his arms, picked out a small half of the medicinal powder and poured it into Luohu's mouth, and then poured some water to flush the medicinal powder in.

Luo Hu obviously breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had returned to his soul, and his face looked good, and the people of the Luo family were even more stunned, what was the bottom of what they were eating, such a strong poison was stabilized so quickly.

After doing this, Sun Yicai turned his head and took a sip at that Morrizhi, "It's really not a thing, everyone admits defeat and makes a dead hand, don't fall into my hands, pinch you and don't kill you, phew!" ”

Sun Yi took a few steps back after scolding, after all, this is the Luo family's business, and it is not good for him to be too noisy.

Sun Yi didn't realize that he had actually suppressed both sides, Moritchi's eyes were fixed on Sun Yi, Sun Yi glared back with provocation, "What's the matter, I'm not convinced, I mean to do it!" ”

Morrizhi's hands were folded, and he gradually lowered his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "It's time for the next one!" ”

"I'm coming!" Although Luo Yuanjing was shocked by Sun Yi's ability, he didn't give him another chance to show off, and jumped out with a jump.

Sun Yi looked next to Luo Hu, and when he saw that his face finally recovered, he asked, "What's the matter with you?" Shouldn't it be one-on-one? ”

Luo Hu smiled bitterly and said: "No, it is endless, until one party can't hold on, these monks are very powerful, I'm afraid that the Luo family will lose Yan zhòng this time!" ”

Luo Hu said and took a deep breath, all of them lost their previous chest tightness and shortness of breath, even after the broken arm was connected, there was no heat after poisoning, only the pain after the bone trimming, and he was even more surprised by Sun Yi's ability in his heart, he had never seen a drug that worked so quickly.

All martial arts families are good at bruises, and people who practice martial arts will inevitably bump and bump, so they naturally have some research on this, so the Luo family's stepbone paste is very famous in the local area, and even the big hospitals in the provincial capital do not hesitate to buy it, but compared with Sun Yi's medicinal powder with the aroma of plants and trees, it is simply a heaven and an underground.

Luo Hu was curious, and he didn't want to ask too much, who didn't have any secrets, and it would not be good if he asked too much to make people misunderstand.

Luo Yuanjing is worthy of being the third ranked figure in the Luo family, and a set of splitting palms seems to be mixed with a lot of Tai Chi's fist intent, whether it is a tough mountain cannon or a force unloading technique with Tai Chi, which is dazzling.

Sun Yi didn't know martial arts at all, so when Luo Hu fought with Morrizhi before, it was very boring to watch, far less exciting than Luo Yuanjing, like making a movie, he didn't even need stunts, and it was like a windmill when he turned around.

But Luo Haoran shook his head slightly, all the martial arts in the world originated from the fighting technique, but the Chinese martial arts and Taoist ideas were combined, and gradually they no longer fancied fighting, but more interested in personal cultivation and inner cultivation, but if it was really against each other, it would be as powerful.

For Luo Haoran, when fighting head-on, any superfluous actions are a senseless waste, and even affect the speed of the move, the traces of Luo Yuanjing's skills are too heavy, it is good-looking, but it is not easy to use.

Luo Yuanjing kicked straight at Morith's chest and abdomen, kicking Morrizhi into the air, Luo Yuanjing didn't pay attention to people, and rushed over at a little under his feet, and before Morrizhi landed, his fist bombarded him.

The corners of Moritchi's mouth were bleeding, but the fierce light in his eyes was even stronger, and a pair of swollen bloody hands slapped horizontally, fighting his chest and abdomen a few times, and the two palms slapped Luo Yuanjing's chest and ribs.

The two of them flew backwards almost at the same time, and the monk was hit by Luo Yuanjing several times, and Luo Yuanjing's strength, which had reached the level of dark energy, should not be underestimated.

Luo Yuanjing was not much better, he was slapped twice in the ribs, and it was a trivial matter to hurt the internal organs, and the poisonous palm of the bloody handprint slapped down, and even directly poisoned the internal organs.

Luo Yuanjing was still standing reluctantly, but his body was already as red as a boiled prawn, his breathing became short, his feet were floating, and he couldn't stand steadily.

Sun Yi sighed lightly, he felt that he was not coming to the Luo family to be a military candidate, but to be a doctor to save people, that monk's poisonous palm was really powerful, and now he was afraid that it would be too late to send him to the hospital.

Sun Yi stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand and gently tugged at it, Luo Yuanjing, who had wanted to stand up, couldn't stand anymore, and fell down directly.

Sun Yi thought for a moment, picked out half of the packet of medicinal powder he had just given Luo Hu and poured it into Luo Yuanjing's mouth, firstly, he was really reluctant to use this precious medicinal powder more, and secondly, he didn't need so much.

Mixed the medicinal powder with water and poured it into Luo Yuanjing, Luo Yuanjing's spirit also became sluggish, but the heat and fiery red on his body began to subside, and the effect of the medicine started to work quickly.

The two children of the Luo family carried Luo Yuanjing down and sent him directly to the hospital, although the poison stopped, it was still necessary to go to the hospital to hang some hanging water.

Luo Haoran nodded to Sun Yi very gratefully, his eyes wandered, looking at the children of the Luo family, and finally sighed lightly, and he was about to come out as soon as he lifted his feet, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that none of these monks were simple, and that Morrizhi was still the weakest one among them.

In the monk pile, a middle-aged monk with a withered face is already introverted, and he has definitely reached the peak of dark strength, and it is not worse than himself, among the children of the Luo family, except for Luo Yuantang, who is far away in the capital and cannot withdraw, he is afraid that no one is his opponent, so he can only go on it himself.

But he had just taken a step before he was stopped by Sun Yi, "Old man Luo, what are you doing, how can you make a move, isn't this a slap in the face of our juniors, the distant cousin invited me to come not to see the excitement, and when I can't hold on, it's time for your old man to make a move!" ”

Luo Haoran was slightly stunned, then nodded, his eyes were full of gratitude, if he made a move today, even if he won the result, he would lose, the Luo family was no better than these monks who were escaping and peeping in the deep mountains and old forests, and the Luo family could not afford to lose.

"Be careful!" Meng Lan whispered to Sun Yi.

Sun Yi kissed her on the face, and made such an intimate action in public, with Menglan's traditional temperament, where could she stand it, she immediately made a big red face.

Sun Yi turned around, strode out, took off his coat as he walked, wearing only a long-sleeved T-shirt, and hooked his fingers to those monks, "Who's next?" Hurry up and call it a day! ”

A stout monk stood up in the crowd, walked towards Sun Yi with his hands folded, until Sun Yi stopped three steps in front of him, "Little Monk Zaye!" Please advise! ”

The stout monk spoke, the monk's robe on his body shook, half of his shirts were bare, his muscles and flesh were knotted, and his sunken eyes flashed with a terrifying essence.

"Forget it, don't be polite, in fact, you can't pinch each other to death, of course, we don't have any enmity, I'm just here to help, but it's really fighting, fists and feet have no eyes, if you really can't control the momentum, let's not blame others!"

"Please!" Zaye didn't talk nonsense, and said in a deep voice to Sun Yi, stretching out his arms, and a surging sense of power came to his face.

Sun Yi's body collapsed, his elastic T-shirt was propped up, and his short hair stood straight up like steel needles.

Zaye's foot struck, and a punch hit Sun Yi in the chest, and Sun Yi also raised his foot at this time, and pulled towards the monk's waist, and there was no intention of dodging this punch at all.

"Not good!" A look of horror flashed in Old Man Luo Haoran's eyes.

Before Old Man Luo could open his mouth to remind, the monk's fist had already hit Sun Yi's chest hard, although the legs were longer than the arms, but the legs were lifted and pumped, and the distance was farther, so they hit each other's bodies almost at the same time.

With a bang, Sun Yi stepped back a few steps, and the monk's body was crooked, like a fallen tree, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and the big bald head slammed into the ground of the bluestone slab, making a dull sound, and his head flicked a few times, and his body kept shaking, and he never got up again.

Sun Yi's face showed a hint of pain, and a strange force invaded his body, blocking his chest so that he couldn't even hold his breath.

Finally, Sun Yi exhaled a long breath, which hissed like a flat tire.

A mouthful of breath with the smell of blood was exhaled, and suddenly his chest became unobstructed, he rubbed his aching chest, lifted his clothes, and there was a black fist mark on his chest.

"That's a lot of strength!" Sun Yi touched the chest that was still painful, and was secretly shocked, this monk was definitely the most powerful opponent he had ever encountered, and this fist almost knocked himself over.

Sun Yi just took this punch with the intention of trying, and the monk didn't expect Sun Yi's resistance to blow to be so perverted, this carelessness made him take a kick from Sun Yi, and he didn't expect Sun Yi's strength to be so great, and he swept him down with one kick.

If you really fight mentally, I'm afraid that you won't be able to tell the winner or loser in one face.

This book is derived from the king of books