Chapter 3: Abolish Your Left Hand

Two days later, Zhang Yue returned to school.

After arriving at the school, I went to the Academic Affairs Office and received a warning notice, and the matter passed.

Zhang Yue was a little grateful to Li Mingxue in his heart, if she hadn't pursued it, he wouldn't have passed the test so easily. It is estimated that the warning punishment will not be recorded, and the college entrance examination is imminent, and the school is also a big deal.

It's a pity that this happened and she was thin-skinned, Li Mingxue never went to school, and Zhang Yue originally wanted to apologize to her in person. Although it was a sin made by the Dan furnace, who let that guy hide in his left hand, this pot can only be carried by himself.

A day passed quickly, Zhang Yue left the school with his schoolbag, he didn't leave so early, he would practice in school, but his father was still in the hospital for observation, and his mother couldn't leave him, so he had to go home to cook for his sister.

When he was about to get home, there was a small alley, and Zhang Yue had always walked from here, but this time he was stopped by a person.

A man in his thirties, wearing a cyan shirt, stood in front of Zhang Yue and asked malicefully, "Zhang Yue of the third middle school?"

"You know me?"

"I didn't know each other before, but I guess you'll remember me later. The man in the green shirt said.

"Who are you?"

"You don't have to know. ”

After saying this, the man in green shirt suddenly pounced, and a pair of thick arms spread out, firmly clamping Zhang Yue.

"What are you doing!"

Zhang Yue struggled a few times, but the other party's arm didn't move like an iron cast.

"Are you practicing martial arts?" Zhang Yue asked in a deep voice.

"How about graduating from the Ancient Martial Arts Department of Qinglan University?" the Qing-shirted man sneered: "Although he is a little older, but a kid like you can clean up ten or eight." ”

Zhang Yue's heart tightened, how can he fight this? He is a high school student who can't even be admitted to a third-rate university, and the other party is a graduate of the ancient martial arts department of a second-rate university, and the difference in strength is too great.

I didn't have a grudge against anyone? Unless--Li Mingxue's family opened a martial arts gym, could it be that the people sent by her family wanted to teach her a lesson?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue calmed down, if he was at fault first, let people get angry.

"You're from the Li family, I'm sorry, I was wrong. Zhang Yue said.

The man in green shirt sneered: "You are smart, you guessed why I came." However, I am not from the Li family, and I am not afraid to tell you that I am the housekeeper of the Ning family. ”

"The Ning family, which Ning family?"

"Which other Ning family, the richest man in the city, don't you know?"

Zhang Yue took a breath of cold air: "What do you have to do with Li Mingxue?"

"Li Mingxue is the daughter-in-law of our Ning family, and our lord is an only son, now you know how much trouble you have caused, right? ”

The man in green shirt grabbed the wrist of Zhang Yue's left hand, lifted it up and said, "It's this hand, right? Ning Shao ordered to abolish your left hand!"

Destroy your left hand!

Zhang Yue was furious: "I'm at fault, I won't be abolished left hand, your Ning family is too domineering, is it just in this Qinglan City to cover the sky?"

The man in the green shirt laughed loudly and said: "We are domineering, so what can you do? A poor student, not even a third-level martial artist, still dares to touch the woman of our family's Ning Shao? Tell you, I am a ninth-level martial artist." ”

Zhang Yue's heart was cold, the other party investigated himself clearly, he was indeed only at the level of a second-level martial artist, the Ning family sent a ninth-level martial apprentice, he really ate himself to death, could it be that his hand would really be abolished?

The man in green shirt continued to say rampantly: "I didn't need to deal with waste like you, but the young master asked me to clean things up." Tell you, I have practiced the wrong hands, and when I will frustrate your tendons and unload your joints, I will put the joints back on, and it looks like there is no injury at all, and everything is normal on X-rays, but your hand has been useless since then, and you can't use any strength, and you will dislocate it if you exert yourself. It's useless for you kid to find someone to cry about, you can't detect the injury, what are you going to sue us?"

Listening to the words of the man in green shirts, a breath of anger exploded in Zhang Yue's chest, and a strange power was born in his left hand, which was extremely domineering, as if his left hand had become a monster that could devour and tear everything.

The man in the green shirt smiled fiercely, grabbed Zhang Yue's wrist with one hand, and hooked the five fingers of the other hand, grabbing Zhang Yue's palm like an eagle's claw, and his hands moved in reverse.

This hand is a yin trick in the hands of the wrong muscles, both hands at the same time reverse force, a wrong shake, the palm joints of the person who are in the move will be all removed, from the fingers, the root of the fingers to the wrist, all the joints are not leaked, the palm of the hand is like a boneless claw, and since then this hand has been wasted, and can no longer be used.

A sinister smile appeared on the face of the man in the green shirt, waiting for Zhang Yue's imminent scream that life was worse than death.

Zhang Yue's eyes widened, and the sudden strange power in his left hand poured out, and he pushed it towards the right palm of the man in the green shirt, shaking the wrong hand!

Bang bang bang!

A crisp sound like a firecracker exploding.

Zhang Yue stood in place, his left hand unharmed.

The man in the green shirt snorted and retreated three feet. His face twitched, and cold sweat trickled down his face. The sharp pain from his right hand let the man in green shirt know that his five finger phalanx must have been cracked, and he practiced the wrong hand, and he could judge his injury without examination.

The man in the green shirt looked at Zhang Yue with wide eyes, as if his heart had been trampled by 10,000 wild horses.

What about the bastards, who said they were going to scrap the survey materials!

What a waste student! What a martial apprentice second! What a grade from the bottom!

He is clearly a hidden master, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he has suffered a big loss.

The phalanges are cracked, and even if the injury is healed, the kung fu of the muscles and bones will definitely be affected.

The people in green shirts hate itchy, and at the same time, they are afraid of the cold. He said sharply: "The kid has a lot of kung fu in his hands, but do you think you can fight against the Ning family in this way?" Tell you, our senior advisor of the Ning Group, Mr. Song Yanbin, he is a martial artist!"

Zhang Yue looked at the other party coldly and asked, "Do you still want to abolish my hand?"

The man in the green shirt was speechless, and his eyes were resentful.

"Borrow, let's. Zhang Yue tightened the strap of his schoolbag and walked past the man in the green shirt.

Walking out of the alley, the feeling of a snake-like gaze stabbing at the back disappeared.

Zhang Yue wiped a cold sweat, it was really dangerous just now, but fortunately he frightened the man in green shirt in the end, if he saw that he only had one left hand, it would be bad. He didn't know that the finger bones of the man in the green shirt were cracked, for fear that if he did it again, the bones would be cracked and displaced, so that it would not be scrapped by others, but his own hands would be scrapped.

The hemp rod beats the wolf at both ends.

Back home, my sister Xiaolin came back first and was doing her homework.

The weather was hot, and she was home alone, Xiao Lin was wearing a very cool dress, a short skirt that was only one inch above the knee, and a cool camisole vest printed with cute dolls, and the newly developed chest propped up the blouse slightly.

Zhang Yue walked into the kitchen to wash his hands and cook, talked and laughed with his sister, finished eating, and called his parents to greet him, and finally returned to his room like a nobody, and fell on the bed.

Ning's family!

The behemoth of Qinglan City, with the existence of a martial artist!

I offended the Ning family, this time the ninth-level martial apprentice coped with it, next time if the martial artist came over, would he still be spared?

You have to think of a way to deal with it.