Ever since Lao Ding saw with his own eyes that Zhang Dachuan brought the grapes in the vineyard back to life overnight, he was full of expectations for whether his lame leg could recover as before.

So at this time, Lao Ding, who suddenly heard this sentence, was about to cry with excitement.

He was just about to get up to thank Zhang Dachuan, but was interrupted impatiently by Zhang Dachuan:

"Don't fix these vain heads, thank you and thank you when I heal your leg, now show the injured leg and I'll take a look."

Lao Ding was very well-behaved at this time, completely different from the previous image of the powerful boss, honestly pulled a stool and sat on it, and then lifted his trouser leg, revealing his left leg.

Zhang Dachuan looked down at Lao Ding's hairy leg and found that there was no obvious trauma on his leg, which couldn't help but be a little strange.

Stretching out his hand along the leg bone from the ankle to the kneecap, Zhang Dachuan still didn't find any problems.

This made him can't help but let out a "huh", so he poured spiritual power into his eyes and turned on the perspective mode.

As a result, Zhang Dachuan immediately showed a look of surprise on his face, and at the same time raised his head and glanced at Lao Ding, then frowned and thought about it.

Seeing this, Lao Ding's heart sank suddenly, and the hope that was easily ignited was extinguished little by little.

He smiled bitterly and said to Zhang Dachuan as if relieved:

"Brother Chuan, it doesn't matter if it can't be cured, I've seen dozens of doctors before and after this leg, and there is nothing I can do, so I've long been used to it."

"You can take my brothers to make money, find a way to make a living for them, and let me give them an explanation, I am already very grateful, this is a great kindness."

"So, it's okay Brother Chuan, if you can't cure it, you can't cure it."

Having said that, the pretense of strength and loss in his tone can be heard by anyone.

Lao Ding's younger brothers, who rushed to hear the news, were also extremely disappointed one by one, and when they looked at Zhang Dachuan, they couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

They originally thought that the miracle doctor introduced by Brother Biao this time had real skills, which was very different from the doctors they had met before, but now it seems that they are just boasting about their reputation.

As soon as they thought that their gang had been working as a coolie for this guy for a day, the little brothers were furious, and they looked at Zhang Dachuan with unkind faces.

If it weren't for the fact that the boss hadn't expressed his position, they would have rushed up immediately and beaten Zhang Dachuan out of anger.

Zhang Dachuan didn't care about the angry and questioning eyes of these little brothers, he glanced at Lao Ding angrily, and said:

"Who told you I couldn't cure it?"

When Lao Ding heard this, he suddenly rekindled his hope:

"Can it be cured? Brother Chuan, don't lie to me, my heart can't stand the ups and downs anymore. ”

Zhang Dachuan was speechless:

"You're an eighteen-year-old girl, I'm full of food and lying to you, your lame situation is special, so I just took a few more looks."

Lao Ding was already incoherent with excitement at this time, nodded violently and said:

"Brother Chuan is right, I'm superficial."

"Anyway, Brother Chuan, if you can heal my leg, then you are my Ding Xuan's reborn parents, and my life will be yours in the future, go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, I Ding Xuan will not frown!"

Zhang Dachuan pursed his lips and didn't answer this conversation, but said while checking:

"I don't like to have too many people around, they are shocked, and it affects my mood."

When Lao Ding heard this, he immediately turned around and reprimanded the group of little brothers behind him:

"Are you all deaf, don't you hurry up and get out of here, no one is allowed to come in without my order!"

When the younger brothers heard this, although they were full of curiosity, they still obediently withdrew from the office and nervously guarded the door.

After the office door was closed, Zhang Dachuan looked at Lao Ding with a serious face and asked:

"Have you ever practiced martial arts before?"

"I'm not talking about ordinary martial arts like boxing and taekwondo, but about martial artists like the ones in our TV movies."

Lao Ding instantly gasped, looked at Zhang Dachuan in disbelief, and stared at the boss with his eyes:

"Brother Chuan, Biaozi said that you are a miracle doctor, I didn't believe it at first, but now I really believe it."

"You're the first to see that I've practiced martial arts."

He sighed, patted his lame leg, and opened the conversation:

"Now that you can see it, then I have nothing to hide, I have indeed practiced martial arts before."

"It was when I was twenty-five years old, and I was still a street bastard like Xiao Qi and those people, I followed my eldest brother every day to give my eldest brother a façade...... In those years, the society was chaotic, and making trouble on the street was basically commonplace. ”

"Then one day, when I was shopping on the black market, I bought an ancient book at a stall that didn't even have a cover, and in addition to the exercises on how to practice, it was also accompanied by illustrations, and I thought it was fun, so I bought it home."

"In those years, Hong Kong and Taiwan martial arts dramas were popular, and I didn't want to be popular, so I had nothing to do, so I also practiced one and a half moves according to the method in that book."

Recalling the past, Lao Ding's face unconsciously showed a smile, patted his thigh and sighed:

"It's strange to say, I started that book very quickly, and it didn't take long for me to practice a little way: first it became infinitely powerful, and then the reaction speed of the whole person was also much faster, and soon he was valued by the boss and became the most capable person in the gang, and the person also rose step by step from an ordinary gangster: the hall master, the eldest brother, ......"

"As my status rose, my horizons and knowledge became wider and wider, and it was then that I realized that the secret book I obtained was a book that could enable ordinary people to practice martial arts."

When Zhang Dachuan heard this, he bowed his head slightly and said:

"The first realm of a martial artist is the realm of qi and blood, and its most specific manifestation is that his strength becomes greater, his reaction becomes faster, and he can fight ten against one."

Lao Ding nodded:

"That's right, my situation at that time, according to the martial arts realm, was one step away from the qi and blood realm, and it was just the last kick away."

"It is also because of this that I became a well-known figure in the underground world of Dongjiang City at that time, I became famous at a young age, how high-spirited, but because I came into contact with the world of martial artists, I began to desire to fight with real martial artists, and I want to know how many catties and taels I have."

When Zhang Dachuan heard this, he nodded with deep sympathy.

Because that's what he thinks now.

Before he knew that martial artists existed, Zhang Dachuan was very satisfied with his strength and content.

But when Zhang Dachuan came into contact with martial artists like Fan Linglong, he was eager to understand this new world that he had never touched before, and wanted to know what his strength was like in the martial arts world.