Chapter 32: Psychic Tattoos
"You're looking for death!" The flower shirt kicked at Su Han.
Who is Su Han? Although the energy value is only five now, the energy value of these little gangsters is only zero!
In his eyes, the kick of the flower shirt is like a slow motion in the movie, kicking it very slowly, kicking it frame by frame.
Su Han grabbed the right leg of the flower shirt with his left hand, and grabbed the other party's ankle with his right hand.
Just like skimming chopsticks, the legs of the flower shirt become the famous trademark "nike" when you swipe hard.
The originally straight calf became a curved hook, and the skin in the middle was unable to bear it, and a piece of broken bone was poked out, and the scene was terrifying.
Leaning on the rearview mirror to look at the driver fighting behind him, he subconsciously braked the car, and at the same time curled up in a ball with his face like dirt.
When the rest of the passengers saw this scene, they understood that it was a fairy fight, and if they wanted not to hurt the pond fish, it was best to hide and not look at it, and they curled themselves up in their seats, regardless of what happened behind them.
"Ahh Yes! Flower Shirt howled in pain, feeling that she couldn't stand the pressure anymore, and lay on the ground wailing.
The other two companions were stupefied, they hadn't fought before, but it was definitely the first time they had seen someone break a calf bone with their bare hands, this was a ruthless person.
Su Han kicked his shirt into the aisle in front of the bus, looked at the bitter gourd face again, pinched his neck where he was swallowing saliva, lifted it in the air, and threw it on the seat in front of him.
"And the two of you! The obscene story I told just now didn't kill me, and now I will treat you too. Saying that, Su Han jumped up and stepped on it fiercely.
The targets of both feet are the left leg of the bitter gourd face and the right leg of the flail prince.
If it is stepped on, the thighs of the two people are estimated to be crushed fractures.
Just when Su Han's feet were still an inch away from the target, a golden light suddenly appeared on the bitter gourd face and the handsome knife prince's body.
A five-clawed golden dragon roared and rushed towards Su Han, and Guan Erye, who was standing with a sword, waved his hand with a powerful knife.
"Huh? Psychic tattoos? Su Han changed the target with his two feet, stepping on the head of the five-clawed golden dragon and the blade of Guan Erye's green dragon glaive knife respectively.
Jump.
There was a sound in the air, the five-clawed golden dragon was shattered, and the appearance of Guan Erye was gone.
"Hmph, the tattoo is a bit weird." Su Ran was shocked by the two golden phases, and in the small bus, he did a backflip and barely stood up.
"Not bad! Not bad. Su Ran looked at the bitter gourd face and the handsome knife prince who was already full of and urine: "Who tattooed your tattoo?" β
"I ...... Master. The bitter gourd face was obviously frightened, and he couldn't even speak smoothly.
Su Ran nodded, grabbed the hands of the two, and swiped them fiercely, and suddenly the right hands of both of them drooped, like roosters who had not eaten, and lowered their necks.
"Go back and tell your master that I gave him face today to break one of your hands, otherwise I will tear up the bones of your body.
After speaking, Su Ran threw the three brand-new disabled people he had created out of the window, clapped his hands, and said to the driver, "Keep driving." β
Where did the driver dare to offend Su Han, this is a ruthless person, he didn't want his right leg to be broken by the other party, so he hurriedly slammed the accelerator and drove the bus out of the speed of Boeing 747.
"Wow! Man, you are really a man, and your fists and feet are powerful enough. Manhua's eyes were full of little stars, and she thought that Su Han was going to escape, but it turned out that he was such a strong character, dividing three times by five, and crippled the three little gangsters who were full of spitting feces.
Cattle fork.
Su Han smiled: "What is powerful, but after two years of practice, it is just enough to fight ordinary gangsters." β
"Oh, don't be modest." Manhua didn't believe Su Han's words, after two years of practice, he could break his calf bone with his bare hands? If there is really such a good thing, which martial arts school do you apply for? I also went to study for two years.
When the time comes, all those who have bad intentions for the old lady will break their third legs.
"In the future, when I have money, I must ask you to be the security captain and be responsible for my security."
"Good! Manda model, I am waiting for the day when you will soar. Su Han smiled knowingly.
On the way to Yanjing Station, Su Han didn't say anything more, but pondered the tattoos on the two of them.
What kind of master can tattoo such a divine tattoo? Even able to psychic protectors, although it doesn't have much power, most of it is due to the lack of skill of the tattoo person, if you learn this tattoo technique, life-saving is a great weapon, and at the same time tattooed on the body of friends around you, it can also let them save their lives, which is also very good.
"It seems that I want to find an opportunity to visit the master of Taozhuang." When Su Han got out of the car, he said to himself.
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Su Han didn't go to school, the things in the school are not important to him, whether he lets him fail the course, whether he deducts his credits or not, even if he can't finish his studies?
His mind is not here.
Walked into the Tang family medicinal herb store with a familiar car.
This time, Master Tang was not there, and the gatekeeper was an apprentice.
"Where's Master Tang?"
"Oh! My master wasn't there, he was studying a recipe in his room. β
Master Tang has always said that his strength is very strong, and there are many medicinal materials that only he can get, although his name is exaggerated, he really has some extraordinary skills. If you have the ability to do something, you will have the persistence of others, so when Master Tang is idle in business, he is very willing to study something.
Su Han sat on the wooden sofa that greeted the guests and waved his hand: "Then you tell your master that Su Han is here." β
"Oh? You're Su Han, huh? "The apprentice doesn't seem to have been here for a few days and doesn't know Su Han, but Master Tang said that no one is seen, except Su Han.
He always wanted to see who Su Han was. Now I found out that a young man who was not very old suddenly made him worship even more, they were all about the same age, he was still an apprentice, but the other party was a person valued by the master, and the gap between them was really like a chasm.
The apprentice went to the inner room and called out Master Tang.
Master Tang hurriedly walked over; "Yo! Brother, what kind of wind blew you here today? β
βhahaοΌ Of course it's the north wind, who made your faΓ§ade face south? β
"Haha!" Master Tang also understood the meaning and handed Su Han a cup of tea: "Brother, your medicinal materials will be able to arrive in two or three days, and today you will force me to death, and the medicinal materials will not come out." β
"Look at what you said, forcing you to death for a little medicinal herb? You're taking yourself too lightly, aren't you? Su Han took a bank card, which Tang Yun purchased medicinal materials for Su Han: "I pulled a business for you." β
Hearing that business was coming, Master Tang's eyes lit up and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, what is the brother going to order this time?" β
"Nematodes, twenty."
"Nematodes?" Master Tang was a little depressed: "Brother, why do you always need such unpopular medicinal materials, you must know that the journey to Yunnan will take three full days to go back and forth." β
"Hehe, the sooner the better, you can take a plane, first class, I'll reimburse you for the ticket money, what's up?" Su Han snapped his fingers, time is a luxury, he can't afford it, he can hurry as fast as possible.
"Easy to do!" Master Tang glanced at the bank card: "Nematodes are a kind of Gu worms, and you also know that Gu worms were not worth a lot of money back then, but now, there are fewer and fewer Gu people in Yunnan, and their prices are naturally rising." β
"How much?"
"Ten thousand." The price Master Tang said is also fair, not to mention 10,000 Gu worms now, even 10,000 pet dogs are not uncommon.
Su Han nodded: "Xiexie!" I'll settle the bill for you now, and next time I want business, I'll come back to you. β
Master Tang waved his hand and smiled: "Alas! It's a trifle! But I have one more thing! β
"It's not because the price of 10,000 is too cheap, and you're going to increase the price, right?" Su Han joked.
"Where, where?" Master Tang's face turned red, waved his hand, and hurriedly said: "To make friends with a master like my brother, even if I don't earn a penny, I am willing." I have a prescription, and I can't figure it out for a long time, so I want to find your brother to refer to it. β
Su Han said happily: "Please! β
"It's refreshing enough, if you can understand it, I promise you a condition for my brother."
"Well said, well said." Su Han clenched his fists and said.
Master Tang knew that Su Han's level was definitely not low, and so many times he bought medicinal materials, they were all extremely unpopular or expensive medicinal materials, and he might have a spectrum if he showed him the prescriptions that he couldn't refer to.
He happily took the prescription, and Master Tang gently put his hands on the wooden coffee table and asked, "Brother, look at it, this is an authentic ancient recipe, I bought it in Panjiayuan."
Panjiayuan is a famous antique trading market in Yanjing City, and the ancient recipes have no collection value, so the price of selling can not be sold for much money.
Some recipes are simply worthless in front of modern people.
However, Chinese traditional Chinese medicine has been inherited for thousands of years, Bian Que and Hua Tuo are all resounding miracle doctors, and there are always one or two ancient prescriptions, which are indeed very wonderful.
Su Han took the list and took a closer look, and suddenly secretly exhaled: Blood Evil Pill? How could it be this recipe?
A few days ago, Su Han forced out a bloody aura from Han Shanying's wife's body, and that bloody aura like a rock was just enough to refine the elixir in front of him.
However, refining the Blood Demon Pill was also relatively unpopular, and Su Han didn't come up with a suitable prescription for a while, so he didn't come over to rush over to prepare relevant medicinal materials.
It's good now, I really have a copy in my hand.
Su Han looked at the list carefully and fell into deep thought.