With Zhao Yihan's angry shout, her whole person pounced on her like a whirling colorful butterfly again.

Hua Wenhao was speechless for a while, this tigress's head is in the water, she doesn't need a gun, she has to use brute force. However, Hua Wenhao didn't dare to take it lightly at this time, this middle-aged man gave him the feeling that it was too dangerous, and what he had to worry about was Zhao Yihan's safety.

In an instant, he already felt that the two of them had gone through a few moves, although Zhao Yihan was both offensive and defensive, but unfortunately he couldn't break through the middle-aged man's defense at all. The middle-aged man stepped back, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he didn't seem to have used all his strength at all, but Zhao Yihan had already used all his housekeeping skills.

Hua Wenhao climbed his spiritual sense to the extreme, and there was already an extra silver needle in his hand. He accurately grasped every fragment of the fight between the two at the scene, just waiting for Zhao Yihan to help, but he would not act rashly, because among the three people present, he was the weakest one, although he could accurately grasp every action of the two, but if he wanted to play, he thought he couldn't deal with either of the two.

Although since he cultivated the Five Fowl Divine Technique, no matter his spirit, strength, senses, and movements, he has to go up a step higher than before, and he is more prepared to say that he should have made a qualitative leap.

But he has not received professional training, and he can't deal with Zhao Yihan at all, the only feasible thing for a middle-aged man like a skilled fighter is to help Zhao Yihan when she is defeated, so that she will not be harmed.

Now what Hua Wenhao is looking forward to most is that Director Zhang Feng will lead his people to rush in, use modern guns, and force the middle-aged man to be arrested. Although Hua Wenhao doesn't know the art of technical attack. But he could also sense the cleverness of these two from the fight between the two.

The art of striking is nothing more than hitting the vulnerable areas of the human body with the hands, elbows, legs, knees and other parts that can be used for attack, so that the person loses the ability to resist when he is hit.

Hua Wenhao is proficient in medical science and has an extremely accurate grasp of the meridians of the human body.

The fighting between these two people, the means used, are all aimed at the central area of the human body's qi and blood, the transit zone where the meridians gather, after these positions are impacted by external forces, people will immediately lose their combat effectiveness, this kind of fighting, is not the form of ordinary fighting at all.

Because the position taken by the two was hit as soon as possible. The consequences can be severe. This is also what Hua Wenhao pays special attention to, and he can even grasp the next target of the two.

The middle-aged man waited for Zhao Yihan to attack for a while, and then said, "Who are you?" ”

Zhao Yihan is a leng, how does this person know the king of Hades. It's a pity that it's just a god's work. The middle-aged man finally made a move. Hua Wenhao clearly felt that the middle-aged man poked a finger at Zhao Yihan's chest. There is the midpoint of the meridians of the three yin heart cells of the hand. Once he is hit, Zhao Yihan is likely to have a serious illness, if it is serious. The whole person will be abolished by his finger poke.

At this moment, even if Hua Wenhao can't beat the middle-aged man, it is impossible for him to hurt Zhao Yihan, if he only suspected that the middle-aged man was a criminal suspect before, then after this fight, it is almost certain that the middle-aged man is a criminal.

Because Hua Wenhao has already concluded from his words and his own kung fu that this person is not only a master of martial arts, but also a master of traditional Chinese medicine, because he has too deep a deep understanding of the meridians of the human body.

The middle-aged man said coldly: "Girl, I'm here to see if Hades can heal your injuries, go back and tell him that one day I will go to him." After saying this, the middle-aged man shot faster, don't give Zhao Yihan any chance.

Hua Wenhao had already felt the middle-aged man's hurtful heart, the silver needle on his right hand, at the moment when the middle-aged man reached out to grab Zhao Yihan's wrist, stabbed at the acupuncture point on the middle-aged man's back, if he was stabbed, the middle-aged man would lose his combat effectiveness in the shortest possible time.

The middle-aged man was obviously aware of Hua Wenhao's intentions. The wrong body flashed, and he returned to grab Hua Wenhao's wrist. His intention was within the sensitive perception range of Hua Wenhao, and with a turn of his right wrist, the silver needle accurately stabbed the Shaoshang acupoint in the man's hand.

The middle-aged man frowned, and his body spun violently. Because by this time he had already seen several policemen running towards him. He wrapped his finger around Zhao Yihan's kick, and then his fingers accurately touched Zhao Yihan's chest.

Although Hua Wenhao realized that a middle-aged man would do that. But his perception and movements couldn't be coordinated at all, and he couldn't help Zhao Yihan. At the moment when the middle-aged man's finger hit Zhao Yihan, Hua Wenhao's silver needle pierced the middle-aged man's right arm.

This acupuncture point is the acupuncture point channel where the main qi and blood run, and after being stabbed by Hua Wenhao, the qi and blood will pause for a while. If it weren't for the middle-aged man who wanted to hurt Zhao Yihan and because the police came with a gun, even if Hua Wenhao's spiritual sense was sensitive, he wouldn't be able to stab the middle-aged man, because his speed was too fast!

"Humph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, then turned around and left.

Zhao Yihan had already spit out a mouthful of blood, and after the middle-aged man turned around, Hua Wenhao hurriedly reached out to support the crumbling Zhao Yihan.

Li Yifeng whined a warning shot, but unfortunately the middle-aged man didn't care about it at all, and ran behind after bypassing the pagoda.

"Take care of Captain Zhao!" Li Yifeng ordered the two police officers who followed him to chase after the middle-aged man first.

The two police officers came over to help Zhao Yihan.

Zhao Yihan asked weakly, "Why are you here?" ”

One of the police officers said: "Team Li and a few of us received traces of the suspect in the vegetable market community, so Team Li took the two of us over there, who knew that the suspect was just a Jianghu Langzhong, selling fake medicines, and when I came back, I heard that you brought someone here, so I followed!" How are you Team Zhao? ”

Zhao Yihan smiled bitterly, she now felt a sharp pain in her chest when she breathed, as if her chest was torn.

Hua Wenhao instructed: "Hurry up and help Captain Zhao up, she has injured her lung meridian and needs urgent treatment, otherwise she will be left with sequelae, find a spare room, I need to treat her." ”

The two police officers did not know Hua Wenhao and looked at each other.

Hua Wenhao hurriedly said: "What else do you want, it's important to save people!" ”

Zhao Yihan is good at this, his face is like a blank piece of paper, how can there be a dragon and a tiger like a tiger just now, and the two police officers are also anxious!

Hua Wenhao's fingers were on Zhao Yihan's veins, his brows furrowed, this middle-aged man was really ruthless, his finger was clearly dark, and it had already hurt Zhao Yihan's lung meridian, he didn't want to hurt people, but wanted to abolish a person.

Hua Wenhao thought of the middle-aged man's question, who is the king of Hades! (To be continued.) )