"Catch what, catch." They're all running away, and they're still scratching a fart.

Su Qiao glared at him fiercely, turned around and left.

Li Minglang, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly helped his glasses and stepped forward with a gentle face: "Miss Su, do you remember me?" ”

Su Qiao's gaze lingered on his face for two seconds, "Are you...... The doctor at the health center? ”

Unexpectedly, Su Qiao still remembered him, Li Minglang smiled and nodded: "That's right, I'm the doctor." ”

Thinking of the matter, he hurriedly pointed to He Lao Dao beside him:

"Oh, by the way, Miss Su, this is He Lao, he is a holy hand of Chinese medicine, and he is very interested in your acupuncture."

He Lao introduced himself with a smile: "Little girl, hello, my surname is He, you can call me Old Man He." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the young man who had just fought with Su Qiao: "This stinky boy is my grandson, his name is He Chengwu, he is a martial idiot, and I hope you will forgive him for being reckless just now." ”

He Chengwu hurriedly smiled and apologized: "That, I'm sorry, I just saw that you are agile, and your punches and legs have special rules, so I offended you on a whim." ”

Li Minglang explained: "Miss Su, my mentor came to you specially for them, what do you think ......?" ”

When Su Qiao saw the doctor, he understood their intentions, frowned slightly at this time, and refused very dryly: "I said earlier, my acupuncture method is not passed on." ”

"...... this?" Li Minglang looked back at He Lao.

He Lao didn't care about Su Qiao's attitude, and said with a smile:

"Su girl, I promise you, I don't want to ask you for acupuncture, I just want to see if your acupuncture is really as amazing as my student said."

Before Su Qiao could reply, Fu Jingyao had a cold face, took Su Qiao's hand and left, "I'm sorry, she still has something." ”

Li Minglang's eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes behind the lenses, and then he looked at He Lao: "Teacher, what now?" ”

He Lao looked calm and shook his head slightly: "Some ancient inheritances have ancestral teachings, and it is normal not to pass them on. ”

The fact that the little girl can fight with his grandson for so long shows that her martial arts are not weak.

In the current era, if such a systematic martial arts path can still be maintained, the little girl must be the inheritor of some master, or her ancestors are capable people.

That will be a magical way to do the needle, and this thing will make sense.

He Lao and his entourage came and returned with a happy situation, but except for Li Minglang, who was a little depressed, the other grandparents and grandchildren were in a very good mood.

After arriving home, Fu Jingyao still had a cold face, and his tone was not very good: "What's hurt?" ”

"It's okay, those little thugs can't hurt me yet." Su Qiao looked disappreciative.

"I'm asking about the guy surnamed He, did he hurt you?" Fu Jingyao's face was stinky.

The one surnamed He, his eyes are about to touch her.

And the doctor, who had been in the hospital last time I met, had chased him to the village.

Su Qiao didn't get to the point he cared about at all, "Oh, no, it's all up to the point, and it won't hurt." ”

Fu Jingyao's face became even more stinky: "Hmph, so far, are you still not having enough fun and want to fight with him more?" ”

Su Qiao felt that he was angry, blinked, and explained in a good voice: "I didn't see that he was not from the village, and I was afraid that he would hurt the villagers, so I wanted to test him more." ”

"You know that you have to think about yourself when you think about the people in the village?"

She is a girl, her legs are not as big as other people's arms, and she dares to fight with others.

Fu Jingyao was almost angry with her, and went back to the room in a huff.

There was a 'bang' and the door was slammed shut.

Lewen