Zuo Han felt that the heat was almost over, and his body was slightly on one side. Sun Kai stumbled and rushed in.

He Ye was sitting at the head of the bed, holding his mobile phone to make calls. When Sun Kai rushed in, He Ye just hung up the phone.

"He Ye, are you okay......"

Seeing that He Ye was wearing clothes and there was no trace of the sheets moving, Sun Kai breathed a sigh of relief. Then he said eagerly: "Who did you call just now?" Is it a call to the police? ”

"What should I call the police?" He Ye heard the conversation between Zuo Han and Sun Kai just now, although his face was feverish when he listened to it, he was also a little inexplicably happy.

Zuo Han came over and said, "He Ye is calling Principal Wang, she has something to do and wants to go back to Sanquan Township tonight." If Officer Sun doesn't agree, we'll spend the night here."

"Back to Sanquanxiang?" Sun Kai's first reaction was no, as soon as he heard the second half of Zuo Han's sentence, especially the word "overnight", he suddenly said to He Ye like a fried cockfight: "Okay, you leave immediately, I'll send you back." ”

Zuo Han said casually on the side: "I'll go too." ”

"No way!" Sun Kai said categorically: "You still have questions that have not been explained clearly, and you are not allowed to go anywhere if you stay here." ”

"What, do you want someone to watch me?" Zuo Han asked with a smile.

"This ......" Sun Kai hesitated.

He has a mission on his body, and he definitely can't spend the night in Sanquan Township. Let others look at Zuo Han and feel uneasy......

Sun Kai turned his head to He Ye and said, "I'll find a policewoman to send you." ”

In this way, Sun Kai found a female policeman to send He Ye back to Sanquanxiang School, while he simply stayed in the hotel and lived with Zuo Han.

Zuo Han slept on the bed, and he got two chairs to sleep at the door, for fear that Zuo Han would run out in the middle of the night to find He Ye.

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Sun Kai didn't sleep well at all this night, and when Zuo Han woke up in the morning, he leaned back on the chair and fell asleep because he didn't sleep enough. Zuo Han got up, washed, and didn't wake up until he stepped past him and went out.

Zuo Han took a taxi to the community where Uncle Wu lived, bought two copies and went upstairs early. I just wanted to ring the doorbell, but found that the door was hidden.

Zuo Han frowned slightly, pushed open the door and said, "Uncle Wu, are you there?" I'm Zuo Han. ”

No one responded.

Zuo Han opened the door and entered the house, looked around, and fixed his eyes on the living room.

"Uncle Wu, I'm in." Zuo Han said, slowly walking towards the sofa, as if he was going to put breakfast on the coffee table.

As soon as Zuo Han was hunched down, a figure suddenly rushed out from behind the closet, and reached out to grab the back of Zuo Han's neck and left arm.

Zuo Han took a step to the side, and threw out the two bags of hot soy milk in his hand without looking back.

Oops, the person in the back didn't catch Zuo Han, and grabbed the two bags of hot soy milk.

The plastic bag was scratched, and the hot soy milk splashed the man's body, and the hot jumped up.

Zuo Han wanted to turn around and make up for it, but noticed that the man was wearing a police uniform.

At this time, Wu Bo laughed and walked out of the back room.

"Meng Yu, I'm not wrong. If you don't listen to me, you'll suffer. ”

"Uncle Wu." Zuo Han nodded slightly to Uncle Wu and asked, "......Who is this?"

"Meng Yu, my apprentice." Uncle Wu smiled and said, "This kid is usually busy with work, so he doesn't come to see me much." Come here this morning, I said that it took you half a day to gather energy, and you are much stronger than him. This kid is not convinced, I have to try you......"

"Master, I was scalded with soy milk, and he was cheating." Meng Yu pulled a towel and wiped his body, and pleaded rather angrily.

Meng Yu was twenty-five or sixteen years old, his face was ruddy, and he had a bit of a soldier's heroic spirit between his eyebrows, as if he had been a soldier. However, Zuo Han felt that something was wrong with Meng Yu's face. Ruddy is ruddy, but the red one is somewhat abnormal.

Zuo Han looked at it twice and said, "I offended just now, and I hope Officer Meng won't be surprised." ”

"Don't come to this vain, I don't have that habit, call me Meng Yu." Meng Yu looked at Zuo Han and said, "It's not counting just now, let's come back and see how much you have learned from Master." ”

Zuo Han shook his head and said, "I learned qigong from Uncle Wu to cultivate my mind, not to compete with others. ”

Meng Yu pouted: "Come less." I can tell that you have practiced. Ordinary people can't escape my capture. ”

"You kid just give me less nonsense." Uncle Wu scolded: "It's already dirty on my ground, and you still want to smash my furniture." ”

"That...... I'll give you a wipe in a moment. Meng Yu scratched his head and said to Zuo Han: "Let's go outside." ”

"I think you've been shot in the head." Meng Yu deliberately found fault, and Zuo Han was not polite, stood still on his feet, and said, "I'll stand still and let you punch and kick three times." If my feet move, I lose. ”

Meng Yu looked like he had a few brushes, but he hadn't reached level 1 strength.

"Hey, I'm really sure you're right, my brother was indeed shot in the head, but he wasn't killed." Meng Yu rolled up his sleeves and said, "You said that you stood still, don't regret it!" ”

Wu Bo looked at Zuo Han and didn't squeak. Meng Yu is a criminal policeman from a military background, and he has real kung fu under his hands. Zuo Han was so supportive, and Uncle Wu was also very curious.

Meng Yu made a boxing posture, and Zuo Han stood so casually.

"Hey!" Meng Yu didn't have any ink, made two steps, and slammed a left-handed jab to the left cold door.

This move is false, Zuo Han is just dodging or blocking, Meng Yu will change his move.

But Zuo Han also raised his fist and hit back against Meng Yu's fist.

With a crisp snap, Meng Yu snorted, took three or five steps back, hid his hand behind his back, and stared at Zuo Han.

Meng Yu pursed his lips, as if holding his breath, his face becoming redder and redder.

Wu Bo looked at Meng Yu curiously.

Could it be that this kid used the qigong I taught in actual combat? I won't, he figured it out on his own?

"Master......" Meng Yu snorted: "Borrow your toilet, urinate urgently." ”

Before Uncle Wu could react, Meng Yu had already entered the bathroom. By that, I vaguely heard the sound of inhaling cold air from inside.

Uncle Wu was stunned for two seconds, suddenly realized, and couldn't help laughing.

Zuo Han couldn't help but laugh, and shook his head helplessly.

This Meng Yu is really a bastard, but he is also a bastard with a real temperament.

Meng Yu, who was hiding in the bathroom and rubbing his fists, heard the laughter outside, and was ashamed to just get out of the toilet. While blushing, he secretly scolded Zuo Han for being perverted.

With a wealth of experience, he didn't know that with such a punch, several knuckles and wrists of his left hand were dislocated.

After taking a few breaths, Meng Yu shouted in annoyance: "What's so funny, if you lose, you will lose, now I can't go to the toilet." ”

Uncle Wu stopped laughing, invited Zuo Han to sit on the sofa, and said, "Meng Yu's temper stinks, but he is not a bad person." ”

"I didn't take it to heart." Zuo Han smiled and asked tentatively: "I saw that Officer Meng's face was flushed, and his qi and blood were not smooth, as if there was something wrong with his body. ”

"See?" Uncle Wu sighed and said, "He was indeed shot in the head, and although the bullet was taken out, there was still blood congestion that could not be dissolved, and he often had headaches. I saw a lot of hospitals but couldn't do it, and I learned qigong with me because I wanted to regulate my body. ”

Looking at the worry in Uncle Wu's eyes, Zuo Han pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe I can cure it." ”

"You?" Uncle Wu looked at Zuo Han strangely.

"yes." Zuo Han smiled: "When I was in the United States, I had massage and acupuncture with an old Chinese medicine doctor in Chinatown. I don't dare to say anything else, but I am still sure that the blood will be removed. ”

"You better stop coming here." Wu Bo was obviously not interested in the old Chinese medicine doctor in Chinatown, and said: "Meng Yu's father is the mayor of our city, and almost all the experts in China can be invited to him, so it is not even as good as an old American Chinese medicine doctor." ”

"Even if you pinch it a few times, it's okay if you can't cure it." Zuo Han didn't have any concept of the mayor's son, but just wanted to repay Uncle Wu for teaching his qigong. Since Uncle Wu cared so much about Meng Yu, he didn't mind spending some holy power.

While he was talking, Meng Yu came out of the bathroom with a dun cloth, wiped the floor there casually, and said to Wu Bo: "Master, go to work first, and come to see you another day." ”

Meng Yu hesitated, and then snorted to Zuo Han like a mosquito: "Let's go." ”

"Don't worry." Zuo Han got up.

"What? You just won it. Meng Yu was very nervous.

"I wanted to give you a gift......

Zuo Han walked over naturally, and when Meng Yu was puzzled, Zuo Han suddenly grabbed Meng Yu's wrist and stretched out his legs.

Meng Yu sighed, and was thrown to the bed in the next room by Zuo Han.

"You sneak attack, don't bring such a playful ......" Meng Yu shouted, about to struggle, but Zuo Han's hand was like a vice, holding him down firmly, and his body was also pressed up.

Uncle Wu stomped his feet outside: "You two bastards don't take off your shoes, oops, my sheets ......"

In the midst of the chaos, Zuo Han's right hand pressed on the back of Meng Yu's head.

Zuo Han closed his eyes tightly and looked at Meng Yu's head with his holy power. It was found that in one part of the brain, there was indeed a small area of blood accumulation, compressing the brain and nerves.

Holy power can't cure all diseases, but it's not a problem just to dissolve the congestion.

Zuo Han's eyes opened, the white mangs flashed slightly, and more holy power poured in.

Meng Yu only felt a hot current in his head, and then he was much refreshed. When he came to his senses, he found that Zuo Han had let go of himself, turned over with a bone, and said angrily to Zuo Han: "What do you kid want to do!" What does it mean to press Lao Tzu to bed......"

Zuo Han glanced at Meng Yu and said, "Uncle Wu said that you were shot in the head and had bruises, so help you massage it." ”

"Tuina?" Meng Yu didn't expect this answer, he looked at Zuo Han strangely, and said, "This can be called massage, and it's almost the same." ”

Meng Yu only regarded Zuo Han as a strange person, said goodbye to Uncle Wu, and turned around and left as if fleeing.

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