The Great Monument Wrestler Martial Arts Academy.

"Ahem." The tiger head, who had woken up, held Master Luo's palm tightly, his eyes were full of tears, and his face was guilty:

"Master, I'm sorry, I lost."

He went on the field with confidence, thinking that he was the pillar of the martial arts academy, but as a result, he didn't block a single blow, and the heart of the tiger's martial arts was broken.

Luo Tong closed his eyes in pain, and then smiled:

"It's okay, victory and defeat are common, as long as people are okay, there is still hope for a turnaround, just practice martial arts with logistics."

Although he was so relieved, Luo informed that after today's defeat, Hutou's confidence was frustrated, and there was nothing special to stimulate him in the future, and it was likely that this life would come to an end.

This kind of thing is also very common.

Warriors, if they can't leave that "vitality" in their hearts, they are dead things, they are machines.

Tiger Head said excitedly: "Master rest assured." ”

"I won't give up, I'll get back on the field."

Luo Tong was noncommittal, but smiled: "Okay." ”

Bang Dang!!

At this time, a disciple pushed open the door of the house and ran in with excitement on his face: "Master... Master, what a big event! ”

Luo Tong looked back sideways: "Calm down, speak slowly." ”

The disciple's chest stirred wildly, and he waved his hand and said:

"I didn't ...... I can't calm down, master!! ”

Before Luo Tong could react, he immediately said:

"I was just over South Street and saw... saw Liao Lianyun being beaten on the street with a broken bone, being trampled on the ground in the face, and humiliated fiercely!! ”

The important thing was that he saw the man's martial arts.

"Oh?" Master Luo, who was already at a state of flux, became interested, hahaha laughed a few times, it's really the world's newspaper:

"Tell me, what's going on??"

The opponent who injured the tiger's head before is now disabled, although it has nothing to do with him, but hearing this news still makes the depression in his heart dissipate a little.

The disciple was undiminished in excitement and nodded quickly:

"I was nearby at that time, and the guy from the White Crane Fist got carried away, and humiliated our martial arts academy with strong words, saying that the big stele wrestler was the last martial arts ......"

When Luo Tong heard this, his fists clenched.

It's such a humiliation to the big stone wrestler!!

At this point, the disciple's tone became strange:

Unexpectedly, there was a master who fell from the sky, feeling that the other party had humiliated the big smasher, and beat Liao Lianyun to the ground in two ways, like a dead dog, and then, he also beat the entire disciples of the White Crane Boxing Martial Arts Academy.

"Well, when I came, someone had already helped send these guys to the nearby Chunfeng Hall Medical Center."

Luo Tong caught the key to the matter at once:

"That master, using a big monument wrestler?"

The disciple nodded repeatedly: "Well, that's right. ”

Although it is only one or two formulas, it can be seen clearly.

Luo Tong immediately felt very magical, this was too coincidental, and immediately thought:

"The whole Butterfly City? And a master of cultivating the Great Monument Wrestler? Who is it? Could it be someone who has traveled the same way? ”

However, his mood improved, and the White Crane Fist was defeated by the big stele slammer again, although it had nothing to do with him, but it also proved that the big stele wrestler was not the last martial arts.

White Crane Fist is!

In fact, there is no real end-level martial arts, it just depends on whether the cultivator can practice to a high depth.

It depends on the person!

Between the two talking, the outer courtyard began to be noisy again, and there seemed to be a lot of people coming, Luo Tong didn't think much about it, so he took his disciples to the martial arts arena, looked around, and found that most of the disciples who had left before had returned, and they were consciously cultivating the Great Monument Wrestler.

"Master." A disciple with a clever eyebrow leaned over and said solemnly:

"You said before, if you don't practice for a day, you will regress for three days, although the situation is special today, I have to work harder to avenge Senior Brother Hutou in the future."

"yes, yes." "That's right, that's right."

A lot of people came in and chimed in.

Luo Tong looked around, suddenly understood something, took a deep breath, and his expression became majestic again, but his tone was a little trembling:

"So. Practice today! ”

"No problem, master!"

"Okay, master!"

……

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Chunfeng Hall, Li family.

Wei Fang observed outside the street for a while, and found that there were indeed more people coming to the hospital to see a doctor...... It seems that Master Zhang has really gone wrong this day and night, but he doesn't know the specific situation.

No, the effect is there.

He bowed slightly, nodded in satisfaction, and slowly walked into the Spring Breeze Hall.

"Erlang, come and help!!"

Li Ziqiu, the cheap eldest brother, had sharp eyes, saw Wei Fang at once, stuffed him with bamboo pieces and bandages for fixation, pointed in the direction, and said with a big head:

"If you have a broken bone, you were beaten very badly, and your father is too busy to come, so you can go and help straighten the bones and fix them."

As a child of the Li family, since childhood, Li Ziqiu and Wei Fang both know a little bit of medical skills, and they have some skills of Li Mengsong, and they can also be helpers when they are busy.

I just got a secret book of White Crane Boxing, and I'm going to study it? Before Wei Fang could say no, Li Ziqiu had already rushed to the other side.

He raised the thing in his hand with a helpless expression.

"Oops, oops, it hurts, it feels like death!"

A series of painful cries came into his ears, Wei Fang glanced around, and immediately smiled, these are all acquaintances:

The disciple of the White Crane Fist was just injured by him.

It's really the reincarnation of the world, beating people and saving people, self-produced and self-sold, Wei Fang felt very interesting, leaned closer, and walked towards the loudest screamer.

"Huh? A little doctor? Can you do it? ”

The White Crane Fist disciple, when he saw Wei Fang's age in his early twenties, suddenly became empty, a little suspicious, and asked.

Wei Fang nodded and admitted, telling the truth:

"Not really."

It's okay to grab the medicine, but the bones are so-so.

He continued, "Why don't you hurt a little longer?" ”

"Huh?" The White Crane Fist disciple was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a low voice, "How long does it hurt?" ”

Wei Fang looked sideways at Li Mengsong, looked at Liao Lianyun, who was treating the most serious situation, and said casually:

"An hour or two, right?"

An hour or two? That doesn't hurt to death? The White Crane Fist disciple blinked, gritted his teeth and said:

"Then please little brother.

"Please... Pity! ”

What kind of tiger and wolf words are these? Wei Fang was stunned for a moment, then started and gently broke the wound.

"Whew!" The White Crane Fist disciple suddenly turned into a werewolf, tears of pain flowed out, and he said angrily: "You are not very good? You can't do it at all! ”

"Sorry, sorry?" Wei Fang sighed, and was also ashamed of his original medical skills, no wonder Li Ziqiu could have so much private money, but he was poor.

He was relieved, "I can solve the pain for you." ”

The White Crane Fist disciple was stunned: "How to solve it... Belch. ”

Wei Fang withdrew his fist, and then explained to the other White Crane Fist disciples who were stunned next to him:

"It's the best way to go."

"I'm really thinking about him."

The faces of the other White Crane Fist disciples suddenly distorted, and they were directly stunned...... That's a good way to do it...... It's just, how can it seem so evil.

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