Wu Zheng fell to the ground without kicking the trouble, so he jumped back a few times like a lame, holding his knee with one hand while looking at Wu Zheng in surprise and said in a deep voice: "You...... Prince Ben was really blinded. ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "It's okay, it's not too late to see it clearly now!" ”

"Makes sense!"

Mazan pressed and pushed and pulled on his knee, and the dislocated knee joint was actually connected by him again.

Ma Zan, who picked up his foot, rushed forward two steps in a row, and then kicked again, this time his kick had a great improvement in both speed and strength, and it was impossible for Wu Zheng to kick his knee so easily as Xiang Gang.

And if you want to grab his foot and give him an over-the-shoulder throw! Wu Zheng couldn't stand the smell of his stinky cow, so Wu Zheng could only retreat first and wait for the fighter.

At this moment, Mazan was greatly more confident, and he chased and beat Wu Zheng all the way, and his fists and feet were called a tiger.

Syllable!

"Oops! How can your son deceive ......"

Mazan covered his hand, and Wu Zheng looked at the brick in his hand that had just been punched into two sections by Mazan, this brick is not ordinary, it is specially used to repair the palace, nothing else, the head and weight are two or three times that of ordinary bricks, and in order to be strong and durable, this brick is also burned very strong.

If you want to break such a brick, you can't do it with an ordinary hammer, and you can only change the sledgehammer.

But just now, this brick was actually broken by Mazan's meat fist, isn't that guy's hand painful?

Wu Zheng looked at the trouble of covering his head and Naochang's cold sweat on his hands, can this not hurt? Even if it is an iron sand palm with a horizontal alchemy golden bell cover, it is not iron!

Wu Zheng threw away one of the two truncated bricks in his hand and left one behind, and said with a smile in his hand: "What do you call me cheating?" Didn't you deceive? ”

"How did I cheat?"

"You didn't cheat, so what do you mean by making yourself a pile of stinky cow, don't you just want people to dare not get close?"

"That's what we men on the prairie are."

"Yes, I admit that you Tuyuhun people don't love cleanliness very much, but people who stink like you are slaves, and they can't help it. But you are the prince of Tuyuhun! Even if it's a custom, there's no need to make yourself stink! ”

"You...... How dare you humiliate me! ”

With a stabbing sound, Mazan instantly pulled out his waist knife, and slashed at Wu Zheng with the knife.

Am I wrong? As a prince, this guy is not a herdsman, why does he make himself like stinky cow, isn't that just to take advantage of people when fighting? And apart from this reason, Wu Zheng really can't think of a more suitable reason.

Watching this guy refining, it seems that what he said just now really made this guy angry, and the hair made Wu Zheng feel inexplicable.

Mazan didn't hit with a single sword, but he slashed a spark through the ground.

"Good knives!" Wu Zheng couldn't help but praise.

Mazan is so angry that this guy actually looks down on himself so much? After dodging a knife, do you still have the heart to look back and boast about your knife? It's a complete lack of taking yourself seriously! When has I ever been in such a bird since I was three years old when I got into a fight with someone?

"Lao Tzu knows that it is a good knife, so I don't need you to praise it."

"You stink, you don't want to, you don't want to praise you for your good knife, I'm not sick with you!"

"You ......"

Wu Zheng's unintentional words are in the same sentence for Mazanlai, Mazan is indeed sick, but it is not a serious illness or death, but it is an incurable disease.

Because this guy has a fox smell, a little bit is enough, but this guy's fox smell is the kind that can withstand the wind and smell for ten miles.

Why did he make himself look dirty, not because they really had any traditions, but to cover up the amazing fox smell on his body.

"If Lao Tzu doesn't kill you today, Lao Tzu won't be Mazan......"

Mazan first took advantage of the situation to roll the knife and wanted to cut Wu Zheng's thigh, and then bounced up a mountain slash from the ground with the help of both forces, wanting to give Wu Zheng a knife to divide the body......

"That's enough, I'm welcome if you don't talk about it anymore."

Does Mazan's knife after knife mean to be polite to Wu Zheng?

If he is beaten by Mazan endlessly, even if his strength is not good and he can't be hit, he is tired of hiding by himself!

So Wu Zheng's hand was raised, and the half of the brick in his hand instantly came out of his hand and went straight to the face door of Mazan.

Mazan only felt that his eyes suddenly went black, and then his big head was driven by a huge force in severe pain, and his body stumbled backwards, almost falling to the ground without turning over.

"What's that?"

Syllable!

A drop of rain was thrown on Mazan's face, how could it rain in a clear sky, Mazan subconsciously raised his hand and wiped it with blood, and his mother was actually his own nosebleed.

Wu Zheng's brick hit him in the nose, and the nosebleed was thrown to Kong Zheng as his head was tilted

At this time, Mazan's nose was sore and painful, and his eyes couldn't stop crackling down.

"I'm sorry to knock your nose crooked, but can I be blamed for this? Who you call you angry with me, I can't help it! Aren't you? Wu Zheng spread his hands and said.

"You ......" Mazan wanted to scold his mother when he heard it, but at this time, the pain in his nose made him speechless.

"Okay, okay, who called me a doctor! I just can't see you people hurt, I'll help you take a look! Let's see if you can turn your nose around, but you'll have to throw the knife away. ”

"I ...... I'll lose your mother......"

Mazan wanted to stand up and cut Wu Zheng, but as soon as his nose hurt, he squatted down again, covering his nose with one hand, holding a knife with the other hand and looking at Wu Zheng with an unwilling face.

"If you don't let me see it, forget it, it's not me who broke the appearance anyway. I'm kind, if you don't appreciate it, then I'll leave. ”

Mazan touched his nose, it was indeed a little crooked.

But can this not be crooked? The half-cut brick is less than five or six catties, and it sticks to his face with a snap, and his nose can't resist that brick even if it is iron!

"You...... You give you a stop. ”

"How did you figure it out?"

Mazan threw a string and said dejectedly: "Come here!" We'll put it aside in advance, but if you can't pull my nose back, even if Uncle Huang protects you and I will kill you. ”

"Cut! Meaning, isn't it just a good bone, for a miracle doctor like me, it's not a matter of being able to catch it. ”

Wu Zheng originally thought that this guy could make himself stinky all over, he must be a person who doesn't call his own image, but now he is still refining for his nose, which makes Wu Zheng a little puzzled.

That stinky body is neither to embarrass his opponent, nor is he a raw sloppy ghost, why did he make himself so stinky? Is it to cover up something?

Wu Zheng walked over and pinched the bridge of Mazan's nose and suddenly squeezed it down, although the painful Mazan old tears flowed and cried to the ground, but the smashed crooked nose was just coming over.

"You...... I'll kill you. Mazan covered his nose and said with old tears.

"Why are you so talkative, just healed your nose and you didn't admit it?"

When Mazan, who was dying in pain, heard this, he hurriedly touched his nose, hey! It was indeed turned over......

Wu Zheng smiled: "You guy has a fox smell!" It's just that there is a foul smell coming out of the squeaky nest. ”

Ma Zan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't cry anymore with tears on his face, he looked at Wu Zheng and said coldly: "How do you know?" ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "When I wrenched your nose just now, I tried my best not to smell it carefully." ”

"You know what? Anyone who knows the secret is dead. ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "I know, I know when you make yourself a bunch of stinky cow, but I may not die." ”

Mazan smiled coldly: "Really? But I'm a Mazan murderer who never cares who the other party is. ”

"You'll take care of it, because I can cure you."

Mazan's eyes lit up, but then he looked at Wu Zheng gloomily: "I'm an incurable disease, why do you dare to say this?" Is it possible to beg me not to kill you? ”

Wu Zheng shook his head: "I can really cure it." I'm a famous doctor, a famous doctor certified by both your grandmother and your imperial uncle, and they can guarantee me. ”

Mazan hesitated, and then said, "Okay, I'll keep your life first." ”

"But it's never in vain for me to treat you, you're an incurable disease, so if I cure your incurable disease, the fee is not low."

"You still have the burden to talk to me about money? I don't kill you, it's already my gift to you. ”

Wu Zheng doesn't care what gifts he gives or not, if he really wants to kill, it may not be certain who will kill whom! So he smiled slightly: "That's it!" I have a simple recipe here, you go back and grab some medicine according to the prescription to wash your squeaky nest well, and then it's not too late for us to talk about the consultation fee. ”

Wu Zheng read the prescription and asked, "Have you remembered everything clearly?" If you remember it clearly, you can grab the medicine, and you'd better find someone to help you see it, so don't make a mistake. ”

"Okay, this prince will believe you first."

"You can rest assured that my reputation as Divine Doctor Wu is like a piece of gold, so now you can tell me how Dongqing Palace is leaving!"

Mazan stood up from the ground, first picked up his knife and inserted it back into the scabbard, and then carried Wu Zheng on his back and said with an angry face: "Do you want to go to Dongqing Palace or not?" My imperial grandmother's temper is not very good, her favorite thing to do is to die people, there are not 10,000 people killed by her killers over the years, but 8,000, if you are slaughtered by her because you are late, don't blame the prince. ”

Under the guidance of trouble, Wu Zheng finally arrived at Dongqing Palace, and this time Wu Zheng also memorized the road, and Wu Zheng deliberately made a mark when he encountered many forks in the road, just to prevent himself from getting lost again.

Wu Zheng did this not because he was afraid of the murderous bad old woman, but because he was afraid that he would get lost and meet a strange woman like Mazan in this palace.

When I came to Dongqing Palace, the atmosphere today was obviously different from yesterday.

Yesterday was gloomy, standing at the gate of this Dongqing Palace and looking inside, it was like standing at the gate of Linfu and looking at the Yellow Spring.

Now it is tense, and the palace maids and eunuchs in the entire Dongqing Palace are running around the courtyard like headless flies, which makes the atmosphere of the entire Dongqing Palace tense.

Fire? Wu Zheng looked up and saw if there was any! I didn't see any smoke! Is it a dead man? The Queen Mother's bad old woman died? Murong Jing, that guy saw that he could heal, and finally he couldn't help but move? 166 Reading Network