Han Yi broke his leg, which made the old man startled.

When Han Yi explained the matter clearly, the old man also sighed: "It's a pity." ”

"Such a character, if he can practice in Shaolin Temple and get rid of some tyranny, I am afraid that he will have entered the dark power a long time ago, and he will not be disabled by you in the ring. ”

Grandpa has a lot of emotion, but Han Yi feels lucky.

If it weren't for the fact that Heng Neng was just the peak of bright strength and didn't touch the threshold of dark energy, unlike the policeman Wu Shengli, how could Han Yi just pay the price of a broken calf and get out of the ring?

A drink and a peck have their own destiny.

Han Yi also knew that although his kick did not kick Heng Neng to death on the spot, it also left an injury that could not be cured, if it was light, it would be a severe concussion, and if it was heavy, it was very likely that the cranial nerve would be directly kicked by Han Yi and died, and it would be a matter of whether he could get out of bed in the future.

Heng Neng is completely crippled.

"It seems that his second uncle should be agitated behind him, you have to be careful, you crippled his nephew and cut off his financial route, people will definitely take revenge on you, and I think that Chen Laosan is not simple, since his second brother can come to Sichuan to be the second-in-command, he came to the road, the purpose is so obvious, and he is also a snake-like character, it is better to stay away from such a person. Grandpa told Han Yi again.

"I see, Grandpa. ”

Han Yi remembered that Chen Laosan had lost millions after the boxing fight, but he didn't even change his complexion, and handed him a business card to recruit him, and nodded solemnly.

"Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, think about it, what if you are disabled by Heng Neng in the ring, what should you do?"

That night, Han Yi did not continue to practice boxing because of his leg injury, he leaned on the hot kang, kept thinking about what his grandfather said, and was in a trance, feeling that he had not reversed the situation, but turned defeat into victory, and was sent to the hospital by ambulance like Long Hao, and he was also scared into a cold sweat.

After a while, Han Yi felt his head groggy, as if he was suddenly covered in a quilt by Han Xiaoye.

On the second day, after Han Yi suddenly woke up from freezing, he felt like his body was in chains, sore and sore, and he couldn't use his strength, even with his bright skills, he was also weak, and Han Yi knew that he had a cold.

Well, Han Yi thought that after practicing martial arts, he would be able to put an end to such a thing as taking medicine for colds, he smiled bitterly, it turns out that novels are all lies, and no matter how good he is, he can't get rid of bacterial infections.

Han Yi knew that he had a cold, it was entirely because yesterday's martial arts competition was consumed too much, coupled with the excessive exercise of his body for a while, the energy consumption was fast, and the replenishment was not timely.

"It's okay if I have a cold, so I asked the teacher for leave and didn't go for a few days. ”

Han Yi thought for a while, so he called and asked Mr. Ma Ping directly for a week's vacation, although Ma Ping was dissatisfied with Han Yi's leave for too long, but after learning that Han Yi had a broken calf and a cold, he also agreed, and also told Han Yi to recover well.

Han Xiaoye went to school by himself, and Han Yi rarely had time to relax these days, wearing a coat, leaning on the kang, basking in the sun in the house, like an old man who was lazy and unwilling to move.

But Han Yi held the grip in his hand, with a regular and frequent grip, although he was lucky to win Hengneng this time, but it also completely made him realize the gap with the master, and after last night's grandfather's admonition, his heart was absolutely unexpected, and he was down-to-earth.

Grandpa went out of the village to get medicine and wine for Han Yi, but he was alone at home, and his calf was still in a faint pain with the plaster cast, and he still didn't dare to touch the ground. There was chicken soup stewed in the pot under the outhouse, and Han Yi lifted the lid of the pot from time to time to look at the broth, and the fragrance was bursting. This was killed by his grandfather in the morning, and a mountain ginseng was added to it, which specially supplemented his body bones.

This day is already the middle of January, after these two days, the weather should be a little warmer, it is almost noon, Han Yi heard the barking of his old yellow dog in the yard, and saw his grandfather coming back through the glass.

Grandpa came back with a big jar, it should be the medicinal wine that was brought back, when the two were eating, grandpa poured out a cup, the moment the jar was opened, it actually overshadowed the aroma of chicken, and the medicinal wine was poured into a transparent glass, the color was like gold.

Han Yi picked it up and took it to his eyes, and there were no impurities.

"Master, what kind of wine is this?" Han Yi asked curiously.

"Tiger bone wine! There are more than 30 kinds of yam herbs soaked in it!" Grandpa smiled and took a sip of medicinal wine, quite intoxicated.

Han Yi's eyes lit up, he had heard the old people in the village say that the tiger bone wine was magical, such as who could increase the strength of the tiger after drinking it, which was quite expressive······ It's a strange thing.

Han Yi took a sip, and the entrance felt that there was no spiciness, nor was it as bitter as the decoction, and the taste was a little sweet, it should have been added with honey.

After a while, Han Yi felt warm in his stomach, as if he had drunk a mouthful of coal, and the heat was running towards his body, and he suddenly broke out in a sweat, feeling more comfortable than taking a hot bath. The symptoms of the cold and cold that I woke up in the morning seemed to be dispelled in an instant.

"Just one sip at a time, just this small jar of tiger bone wine, it cost 3,000 yuan, this is still a big favor to buy, it is an authentic thing. Grandpa also took a sip and poured the medicinal wine back into the jar.

Han Yi nodded, feeling that his body was hot, knowing that drinking too much would easily cause harm to his body. After lunch, the grandfather sat on the kang platform to rest, the grandfather loaded the cigarette pouch, and Han Yi lit the fire for the grandfather, and when the grandfather smoked it, Han Yi went to pinch the grip device.

"You have a leg injury now, you can't occupy the three-body pose, and you can't practice the five-element boxing, let's take a rest, and I'll teach you the chicken-shaped body method in a while." Grandpa looked at the grip in Han Yi's hand, and said, "You can go to Tao Teng's old wardrobe at home in a while, the one left by your grandmother when she was alive, and see if you can find the two iron eggs I used to play with, you can play that better than hold this." ”

Han Yi's mind moved, and he went directly to the old wardrobe, remembering that when he was a child, his grandmother always liked to hide delicious food here, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find it.

"Maybe Ono is hiding, and you waited for her to come back from school. Grandpa said with a smile when he saw Han Yi returning empty-handed.

Han Yi nodded, and then shifted to the chicken shape body method, "Grandpa, I have an injured leg, can I learn boxing well by practicing the chicken shape body method?"

He was still a little worried, he held the grip in his hand, but he was afraid that his body would be idle for too long, and the kung fu on his hands and feet would degenerate.

Grandpa smoked a cigarette pouch, as if he knew Han Yi's worries, so he said: "There is a frame in the chicken shape method, and one leg is just practiced, which is called Golden Rooster Independence." ”