Hearing Yan Kai's shout, everyone was shocked at the same time, and they all looked in the direction of the small courtyard in the west, and sure enough, in the small courtyard that seemed to be independent, the fist wind was whistling and rattling, and it could be heard from afar.

The four or five guards with loaded guns and ammunition around were full of seriousness, and they all surrounded the gate of the courtyard, hesitating and hesitating, not daring to enter.

For the lord who lives in the small courtyard, although it is rare, everyone has heard a lot about her life anecdotes, knowing that she has a strange temperament and explosive combat effectiveness, without her permission, they don't dare to break in casually if they have a boldness, and many people have had an extremely miserable end before.

"What's going on? Who broke in by mistake? Go over and take a look. ”

Yan Zhibang's eyebrows couldn't help jumping, and he hurriedly walked over there with the big guy, he knew the temper of his little sister Ning Fan, she liked to be quiet, and she didn't like to be disturbed, but anyone who was uninvited, no matter who you were, was beaten by her very badly.

The people who came here today are at least high-ranking officials at or above the provincial and ministerial level, and if there is a misunderstanding and they are accidentally injured, it will not be very good-looking.

As soon as he thought of his little sister's methods, Yan Zhibang couldn't help but feel another jump in his heart, and hurriedly walked towards the small courtyard in three steps and two steps. Yan Hongqiang and Yan Rong naturally thought of this, and their brows furrowed, and they immediately hurried to follow.

Only Yan Kai, with a hippie smile full of excitement, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and his feet would run faster than anyone else.

"Doctor Ma, come with you. Be prepared to save people. ”

After Yan Zhibang took a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and confessed painfully.

The old lady here's eyes are better, and she mutters that she wants to see Xiao Ningzi, and she is not far behind, and she also follows closely behind with the support of the white-clothed nurse Hua Qiu.

So, a dozen or so people walked out of the small pavilion together, walked through the small garden, and walked straight to the small courtyard with constant banging and banging fists and feet. Before I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I saw the sneaky Song Qing, who was not standing or sitting, and was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, turning around at the door.

"Xiaoqing, why are you here? What about your friend? ”

Knowing the daughter Mo Ruomu, Yan Rong guessed the general situation as soon as she saw Song Qing's current expression of shame and fear, and then saw that the young man before was not next to her. His face sank. He asked.

"Third uncle, little uncle, mother...... You're here......" Song Qing pulled his head. Whispered.

"I ask you, what about your friend?!" Yan Rong raised her eyebrows and said.

Song Qing was yelled at by her mother, with tears in her eyes, and she bit her lower lip tightly. He pursed his lips and reluctantly pointed into the small courtyard.

She didn't want that either. In fact, she is just a young lady's temper, and she resents that Zhuo Jun has been laughing at her for being too poor, so she wants to make a joke with him and introduce her little aunt, who is famous in Yanjing and can fight, to him, so as to suppress his sharpness, but she can't talk to the little aunt, so she has to use this method to trick him into breaking in.

Thinking that it was grandpa's birthday today, my little aunt might not be mad. Even if he goes crazy, with Zhuo Jun's skills, he will come out with a small loss at most, and let him know that there are mountain people outside the mountain, but things are not like this at all. Not long after Zhuo Jun entered, he vaguely saw that he was smashed by his little aunt and flew to the door, and then the door was locked, and the sound of fists and feet inside lasted like a storm until now.

It made her frightened, scared, sad and regretful, worried that according to this violent rhythm, Zhuo Jun would still have no one in the future.

Yan Zhibang and Yan Hongqiang obviously thought of this, the two looked at each other, their eyes were instantly full of worry, don't just find a miracle doctor, my father's illness was a little bit of a thought, and I was injured by my little sister, if that's the case, then how can I be embarrassed to ask someone to help, it's okay if I don't complain and draw a knife against each other!

"Smash the door open for me."

At the critical moment, Yan Hongqiang showed a resolute and resolute military bearing, and without hesitation, he immediately ordered several guards who rushed to the side when they heard the sound and let them break the door directly. Yan Zhibang's lips moved, and he wanted to speak and stopped, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The wooden door was quickly smashed open, Yan Zhibang, Yan Hongqiang, and Yan Rong took the lead, and everyone rushed in, and even the old lady who was at the back with a weak hand and foot stepped into the courtyard with the support of nurse Hua Qiu.

"Uh-"

"Shhhh

"How-"

"It's not true—"

……

As soon as they stepped into the courtyard, everyone was petrified, because the scene in the courtyard was very different from what all of them had imagined.

Zhuo Jun was really inside, but he was not beaten, on the contrary, he was still living a very chic life, sitting lazily by the cement pool more than a foot high, fishing around in the pool with one hand, teasing those lively koi fish, and folding a grass root with the other hand, chewing it in the corner of his mouth, not squinting, looking at Ning Fan who was like a fairy out of the dust.

Ning Fan's body was like the wind, and he was beating the towering ancient tree in the courtyard like a storm.

This ancient tree, known as having a history of more than 1,800 years, is the oldest one in the entire Jueyu Mountain, as thick as two people hugging each other, although only half of it is left because of the thunderbolt, but it is still a behemoth, but at this time, it was still beaten by Ning Fan, who was tall and thin and did not touch the dust, and it seemed that it was in danger of being smashed at any time.

The periphery of the trunk, where Ning Fan's fists and feet touched, was wrapped in a thick quilt, which was half a foot thick, if it weren't for this, it was estimated that the tree would not be able to withstand her smashing like this.

"You yourself are extremely cold physique, not to mention the cold foundation, but also easy to force the body from the outside, but since you were a child, you have taken the road of being rigid to yang, which has formed a paradox and crux, on the surface it seems to be hot and cold complementary, but in fact it is very wrong, just like a fever and cold, Chinese medicine says to cover sweat, Western medicine emphasizes to dissipate heat, so is it to cover sweat or heat dissipation? If there is a cold body and the whole body is cold, it is natural to take a hot bath and get into the quilt to cover the sweat, but if it is a high fever that does not go away and the whole body is hot, then it is necessary to cool down and dissipate heat, and if necessary, it is also necessary to take a cold shower. And your current situation, that is, you need to cover sweat, but also need to dissipate heat, I see that you always have ice cubes in the house, every day is to use this to cool down and dissipate heat, and then like to work in the field, plant flowers and hoe grass, to ensure a certain amount of heat and perspiration, and not to the body too hot, it seems to be a good method, but in fact it is simply drinking water to quench thirst, chronic suicide! ”

Zhuo Jun's harsh words were almost critical, which immediately startled everyone, but what made them collapse again was that Ning Fan, who had always been a maverick and no one could understand and act decisively without a word, actually did not go crazy, although he did not speak or express as usual, but he did not directly beat people, which in itself represented a kind of recognition and acquiescence.

Zhuo Jun's words, she actually listened to them.

She actually listened to other people's opinions.

This unbelievable conclusion had to make everyone stunned again, like a clay sculpture.

Zhuo Jun chewed the grass roots lightly, quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in his heart, sister, this fairy daughter-like girl is too violent, for the first time in her life, she has seen a person who can practice the art of killing enemies on the battlefield to such a terrible point, fortunately, my brother has a splendid chest, and she can see her physical illness at a glance, otherwise I am afraid that I will really have to fight today, the key is that I may not necessarily win, alas, almost, all my fame will be ruined.

Thinking of this, he glared at Song Qing, the initiator who was full of strange eyes and opened his mouth wide, and gave a threatening look of "I'll clean you up later".

Then he coughed lightly and continued to "speak seriously": "Internal problems must be treated internally, those physical methods you use to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, just hide the disease, once he breaks out one day, it is not a medicine stone that can be cured." In the future, according to the method I taught you, every punch is played, every kick is kicked, with full force, but the moment it hits the trunk, it can be retracted nine out of nine, when, it can be done to remove the quilt used as a buffer, and it can also ensure that the trees are not injured, and their own 'three concave signs are not obvious, the cheeks are pale and not exposed, the forehead sweat is not sticky, and the body is not hot and relaxed', even if it suppresses the internal troubles, with such a punch, how to toss and make force within a month is unharmed. ”

"Of course." Zhuo Jun paused, smiling like a profiteer, "I also have a way to completely eradicate it here, but it's a little expensive." ”

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