Chapter 232: Saving Master Hong Fist
Chapter 232 Saving Master Hong Fist
In the intensive care ward of Xiangjiang Hospital, an inexplicable silence spreads throughout Hello Hospital, time seems to stand still, as Hong Zhennan's apprentice, the future Hong Fist master Zheng Ji, still maintains an angry look, the strength of the mind ruler is very strong, and the powerful mind freeze can even make Magneto of the same level jealous, not to mention Zheng Ji, who can only be regarded as an ordinary person in front of him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Lan Ze didn't want to freeze the hearts of these people, but in the face of these disciples who were angry like powder kegs because Hong Zhennan was about to die, Lan Ze couldn't help it.
Coming to the ward, a soft light emanated from Lan Ze's hand, and with Lan Ze's mind, it slowly moistened Hong Zhennan's body, and Hong Zhennan, the master of Hong Fist, whose face was pale and breathless, quickly recovered his ruddy color at a speed visible to the naked eye under the irradiation of this soft light, and his breath became stronger.
Under the irradiation of this healing witchcraft, the injured internal organs of the Hongquan Grandmaster were quickly recovered, and the dark injuries left on the body because of the practice of martial arts were also quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye under the irradiation of this soft light, it can be said that after the treatment of this healing witchcraft, the strength of the Hongquan master Hong Zhennan not only did not decline, but because of the appearance of Lan Ze, his physical condition improved.
After repairing Hong Zhennan's body, Lan Ze sighed and disappeared into this intensive ward, at the same time, the entire hospital was immobilized for a while, and it was restored again, as for Hong Zhennan, because Hong Fist was too injured before, it would take at least a week to wake up.
Lan Ze originally wanted to show his identity and directly help Hong Zhennan, but then after thinking about it, Lan Ze chose to give up, Lan Ze still has his own task, the Hydra Boss Red Skull, he is still investigating, there are too many troubles around him, and the danger factor is too high.
Although the strength of both Hong Zhennan and Ip Man is very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, even if they are weak, it is not a problem for one person to fight ten, their skills have reached the limit, and every part of the body can be turned into a deadly weapon, with the same strength, normal people can only exert thirty percent of their power, but they are masters of national arts, but they can exert twelve percent!
But this world is too dangerous, the level of high-end martial arts people is endless, and the weakness of physical fitness limits the strength of these martial arts masters, if it is the same physical fitness, Lan Ze is not sure to defeat these grandmaster-level national arts masters in a one-on-one situation, but Lan Ze's physical fitness is too strong, and he has surpassed these national martial arts masters hundreds of times, and even Captain America Steven, can crush these national martial arts masters by physical fitness alone.
This is the sadness of the national arts of this era, when the skills and strength do not match, the status instantly becomes very embarrassing, from the former national warriors, but now the body, martial arts in this world is slowly withering.
But anyway, in this era, the national art still exists,
And if it weren't for his own accident this time, this Hongquan master Hong Zhennan would probably really die, which made Lan Ze very angry, after all, he was also a Chinese in his last life, and he was also crazy obsessed with national arts and martial arts.
If he didn't know about this matter, Lan Ze could still use reasons to convince himself, but since he knew, then this matter couldn't be counted like this.
After leaving the hospital, Lan Ze came to the most lively bazaar in Xiangjiang, found a stall in the bazaar, ordered a bowl of fish balls, spicy spices and stimulating taste made Lan Ze appetite, this kind of taste that only belongs to China makes Lan Ze tasteless aftertaste, the fish meat is delicate and elastic, the juice is rich and delicious, and it is not dry or woody, and the taste is excellent.
The owner of the fish ball shop, is a middle-aged man in his forties, a strong tendon meat, dark skin, looks very energetic, should have practiced a few hand styles, after sending a bowl of fish balls to Lan Ze, he left, and did not ask Lan Ze for money, so he continued to go back to do some preparations, it is only more than nine o'clock now, it is not the busiest time for the fish ball shop business, there is no refrigerator in this era, everything needs to be freshly made, the owner of the fish ball shop has no time to chat with Lan Ze, as for asking for money with Lan Ze?
At the beginning, the owner of the fish ball shop was still angry, but there was no way that the country was weak and the foreigners were strong, and the owner of the fish ball shop could only swallow his anger, and now the owner of the fish ball shop has wanted to open, and these fish balls that do not give money should be fed to the dogs.
But today, this blonde and blue-eyed foreigner seems to be a little different, and the owner of the fish ball shop doesn't know why, anyway, he feels that Lan Ze is different from those other foreigners, maybe Lan Ze is taller? Or is Lan Ze more good-looking?
The owner of the fish ball shop looked at Lan Ze in confusion, not understanding that they were all blonde and blue-eyed, but why did the foreigner in front of him give himself a different feeling? However, the owner of the fish ball shop knew another very important thing, if Lan Ze continued to sit here, he would be busy today, because no one wanted to sit and eat with a foreigner, except for those damn doglegs.
For foreigners, the general thoughts of normal people are probably the same as the owner of the fish ball shop, afraid and hateful, but helpless.
Lan Ze didn't seem to know the worries of the owner of the fish ball shop, and still sat indifferently in the most conspicuous place of the fish ball shop, playing with a gold coin engraved with a skull in his hand......
Half an hour later, a big fat man who was out of breath ran over at a trot, looking at Lan Ze with a courteous face: "Hello sir, I'm Fat Bo, you can call me Bo Zai, is there anything I can help you with?" ”
"Fat Wave?" Lan Ze nodded with a smile, and threw the skull gold coin in his hand to Fat Bo: "Nice to meet you, you can call me Lan Ze, it's not suitable for talking here, let's change places." ”
Taking the skull gold coin in one hand, Bo Zai turned upside down, his eyes lit up, and he respectfully handed the gold coin in his hand to Lan Ze, for Lan Ze's fluent dialect, Fat Bo was stunned, and then thought of the identity of the other party, and was relieved.
With a wave of his hand, a pitch-black and shiny car was driven over, and Fatty Bo trotted all the way to Lan Ze to open the door: "Mr. Lan Ze, are we going to Tangkou?" Or go to a restaurant? Or do you have any other places? ”
"It's all right," Lan Ze said casually, then took out a wad of pounds from his pocket and put it on the table in the stunned eyes of the owner of the fish ball shop: "It tastes good, these are yours." ”
Seeing that the pile of at least 10,000 pounds of banknotes was placed on the table, the owner of the fish ball shop was stunned, he had never seen so much money in his life, and even the fat wave on the side couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit, my good man, it's really a big deal, 10,000 pounds! How long does it take to earn it yourself?
But Fat Bo didn't dare to be greedy, Fat Bo knew very well that the master in front of him was not easy to mess with, in case he wanted to let the other party know that he dared to be greedy for ink rewards, the big guys in the gang could skin himself alive and refine oil.
Thirty minutes later, Lan Ze, under the leadership of Fei Bo, came to the private room of a restaurant, there are not many people in the private room, but the forces are intricate, there are three religions and nine streams, there are boxers, singers, and businessmen, but these people all have one thing in common, that is, they are all the most peak helmsmen in all walks of life.
However, at this time, these people at the helm of all walks of life are uneasy one by one, and they have a very complicated emotion for Lan Ze, a foreigner who suddenly appeared, on the one hand, hoping that Lan Ze can help them and defeat those foreigners who oppress them, on the other hand, they are also worried that Lan Ze will restrict their own development because they are also foreigners, and even suppress their own local forces.
After all, the gold coin in Lan Ze's hand represents the power of the eight pirate kings in the world! (To be continued.) )