But at this point, my body was getting more and more out of control.

I was lying on the ground for no apparent reason, and just as everyone was attacking me, I jumped up with a carp and stomped on Dr. Lee's head with one leg.

I couldn't figure out when I was going to do these tricks, and no matter what tricks someone else did to me, I could easily crack them and subdue them with one move.

My limbs danced uncontrollably in the air, and only my eyes belonged to me, and I could spin and turn.

At this moment, I suddenly noticed Pang Guang, who was sitting on the ground and munching melon seeds, and the two fingers of his right hand were inexplicably gesturing.

Pang Guang drew a small circle with the fingers of his right hand, and I rolled forward in 360 degrees in the air. He parted his fingers, and I came up with a big split on the ground.

Now I finally understand that this Pang Guang doesn't care about me on the surface! Secretly, but he has always controlled me to compete with my peers.

Pang Guang, Pang Guang, he is worthy of being Longdaishan, the head of the Wumen who shook the rivers and lakes thirty years ago.

But I've always had a curiosity in my mind!

Grandpa once said that Long Daishan is gifted and took over as the head of Wumen at the age of 19, such a young head is unprecedented from ancient times to the present!

And grandpa also said that he wanted Longdai Mountain to be graceful back then, and he was a rare beautiful boy in the world! But now the huge uncle in front of him has a big scar on his face, there are few hairs on his head, and he is still one-eyed. Not to mention these ugly faces, Pang Guang's mouth is full of big ballast as soon as he opens his mouth, and he likes to pick his feet and pick his nose when he is idle.

How can such a person be a beautiful boy when he is young?

My mind was like a chaos, and I couldn't think clearly!

But just as I was thinking about Pang Guang's experience, my body had unconsciously knocked the other six people to the ground!

The six people, led by Dr. Li, some covered their chests, some covered their stomachs, and some covered their crotches, and all of them lay on the ground in pain and wailed loudly.

At that moment, my limbs regained sensation in an instant! And Pang Guang finally finished eating a handful of melon seeds.

All the people in the banquet hall were dumbfounded when they saw my good kung fu.

Even Deng Zhiping couldn't help but praise repeatedly.

"Genius, what a genius! There is such a martial arts wizard in the world, alas! It's a pity that such a good Maoshan descendant has now become the head of the Wumen! ”

This...... Deng senior's praise, I am really ashamed! Only Pang Guang and I understand that all my abilities just now were all controlled by Pang Guang!

I defeated six disciples of my age under Maoshan Sect. If I lose, it's okay, my sudden victory is simply a loss of face for the entire Maoshan Gate!

All the Daoists in the banquet hall had even more gloomy faces, and everyone stood up one after another, I'll go! These 1,800 people don't want to gang up and beat me!

At this time, Deng Zhiping spoke again.

"Everyone's anger! Our Maoshan Gate has always been a teacher of justice, and we can't do more things to bully less! Even if we win, if we spread it in the future, it will insult the reputation of our Maoshan Gate! ”

As soon as Deng Zhiping said this, after all, he was the descendant of the Maoshan Sect Jingming School, and his status and prestige were unimaginable.

What Deng Zhiping said, the entire Maoshan disciples did not obey. Even the Daoists of Laoshan Gate nodded yes one after another.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd asked.

"Hall Master Deng, what do you say we should do?"

"Yes, Hall Master Deng, we are all at your command!"

"Hall Master Deng, we must avenge Hall Master Xi and the Chen family! You call the shots! We all listen to you! ”

……

Deng Zhiping has a high reputation and has a lot of hearts.

He stepped forward and shouted at the crowd.

"I, the Maoshan Sect Pure Ming Sect, sent someone to compete with this brother. If our Pure Enlightenment Sect disciples win, we will be able to get rid of our shame. If our Pure Ming Sect disciples fall to the north, the Pure Ming Sect will withdraw! ”

With one enemy and one enemy, Deng seniors are really everyone's demeanor.

Deng Zhiping said to me again.

"Little brother, you and I are not the same generation, and when I fight you, I am bullying you. Just let me sit down and play against you, the eldest disciple Yuantong, it's fair to you! ”

Deng Zhiping's eldest disciple, thinking about it, the spell must be extraordinary.

With Deng Zhiping shouting: "Yuantong, get out of the ranks!" ”

When I boarded, a fierce man with a height of about 1m85 suddenly stood up from the dining table behind me.

This Yuantong looks to be in his early 30s at most, with strong muscles and knots, which is definitely not practiced by eating egg contraband, but a real diamond iron bone.

I squinted my eyebrows and looked Yuantong up and down. I saw that this kid couldn't find any shortcomings in his shoulders, arms, limbs, lower plates, and even two ankles! This man has no holes in his body, and if you want to defeat him, there is almost no way to start!

At this moment, I observed this Yuantong's face, his face was a little dark, especially the cheeks near his neck, black piece by piece, as if he had not washed it in a bath.

This...... Yuantong is sick!

It's not an intuition, it's an instinctive reaction of a doctor.

Yuantong's physique is too large, although he is rich in muscle, but it is estimated that he usually does not pay attention to his diet, and this kind of black face and black neck acanthosis nigricans is an early reaction of liver cirrhosis.

If I'm not mistaken, Yuantong usually likes to eat raw, cold and greasy, especially likes to drink a little wine, and likes to eat seafood. When Yuan Tong was walking just now, his right leg trembled slightly, which was a sign of varicose veins.

Therefore, this Yuantong not only has a very serious cirrhosis of the liver, but also gout. Although his disease is very common in modern times, it is only if it does not occur, and when it occurs, his limbs are swollen and his whole body is in pain. Especially the disease of the liver, it will make him breathless, unable to breathe, and more serious is the liver floating, and then he will become swollen like a fathead fish, and finally because the liver is full of water, the trachea will be blocked, the throat can not breathe, and he will be forced to die by himself!

OMG! This is obviously a match, but I inexplicably committed an occupational disease and came to Yuantong for a consultation.

It's just that now I don't know the extent of Yuantong's liver disease and gout!

If you want to know his exact condition, you also need to alternately check the pulse with your left and right hands.

At this moment, Na Yuantong had already clenched his iron fist and slammed into my face.

I looked at Yuantong's steely wrist, and suddenly my eyes lit up, isn't this the best time to diagnose the pulse?

The thought of being able to heal patients made my body much more sensitive. I quickly turned to the left side, easily dodging Yuantong's iron fist, and then my withered hand landed on his wrist.

The right hand is in charge of the six organs, namely the right lung and large intestine, the right spleen and stomach, and the right ulnar kidney and life.