Ito Yumi's face suddenly became bloodless.—The pair of soft eyes opened the boss, and he watched in disbelief as Zhang Weidong grabbed his hand.

Yumi Ito couldn't believe that a young man like Zhang Weidong could grab her hand so easily. Similarly, Wang Liang, Bai Jie and others couldn't believe what they saw. Although Zhang Weidong's seniority is high, they have never associated him with martial arts masters, and even because of his elegant appearance and temperament, he is directly classified as a doctor rather than a martial arts person, but he didn't expect that he just reached out like this, and he caught the Japanese woman who was pressing Ouyang Hong just now.

Of course, there were also Tanaka Jiro and others, others didn't know Ito Yumi's skills, but they were clear, and her identity was also very mysterious, far from being as simple as a karate master, even Serita Dairo, who had always been conceited, didn't dare to be disrespectful to her. Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhang Weidong made a move, he restrained her, "What are you going to do?" Don't you let go of Ito ...... quickly" Just when everyone was shocked, Yan Jianlin suddenly pointed at Zhang Weidong and shouted, Zhang Weidong's eyes swept Yan Jianlin coldly, Yan Jianlin couldn't help but feel a chill rising from his back at Zhang Weidong's cold gaze, but he didn't dare to say the words again.

"Hmph!" Zhang Weidong snorted coldly, and with a slight move of his hand, Ito Yumi seemed to be smeared with oil on the soles of her feet, and she couldn't stand still, took several steps back, and then bumped into Yan Jianlin's body.

A huge momentum strangely spread from Ito Yulamb's body to Yan Jianlin's body.1 Yan Jianlin couldn't stand up, and sat on the ground with his butt, and Yizu Yumei followed the unsteady standing and fell backwards on Yan Jianlin's body.

The people in the martial arts hall laughed loudly when they saw the two of them in embarrassment, and finally felt a bad breath. Only Wang Libin and other real martial arts practitioners took a sharp breath of cold air, and Zhang Weidong's gaze completely changed.

The one who knows best about Zhang Weidong is Ito Yumi, who quickly got up from Yan Jianlin, and no longer had the previous arrogance, but whispered a word of Japanese and then walked out, Tanaka Jiro and others also hurriedly followed and went out, "Station Shi, did I say you can go?"

Yumi Ito and the others didn't take a few steps when Zhang Weidong's cold voice sounded in their ears.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you order us?" Although Ida Dairo had already seen that Zhang Weidong was not a simple person, after all, he had never fought with him personally, so he asked in a cold voice when he heard this.

"Aren't you here to kick the gym, why are you ready to leave before the matter is over?" Zhang Weidong glanced coldly at Idada Dalang and the others, and then walked to Wang Libin's side as he spoke, gently grabbed his arm, and then slammed his force.

With a click, Wang Libin's removed shoulder was restored to its original state, and before Wang Libin could recover from the shoulder that was suddenly picked up, there was another click, and Zhang Weidong had already connected his whitened elbow joint to the soil.

Wang Libin shook his arms, but he couldn't feel the slightest pain, so surprised that he almost fell to the ground with his eyes, and the same was true for Wang Liang and the others. Only Ito Yumi and the other five people saw Zhang Weidong connect Wang Libin's shoulders and elbow joints in a blink of an eye, and they couldn't help but feel so proud that a trace of cold air quietly rose along the tail vertebrae.

"Let's not kick it, can't we?" said Yan Jianlin.

"Really? Then I'll go to your house another day and smash your house, beat your people, and then pat your ass and say I'm not going to smash it today, I'm not going to fight, okay? Give you twenty minutes to rest, and then fight with me after you rest. After Zhang Weidong finished speaking, he walked to the big man's side, then put his hand on his shoulder, and a wisp of true qi went down the big man's shoulder and probed into his body.

The big man was clutching the xiōng part, where at least two ribs were broken, and when Zhang Weidong put his hand on his shoulder, a sharp pain made his forehead break out in a cold sweat.

"Bear with it!" Zhang Weidong felt the injury in the chalk of the big man's hand through his true qi, and his face turned a little colder: "It's okay, Teacher Zhang." The big man endured the pain and held his head high. Some people call him Brother Zhang Weidong, and some people call him Teacher Zhang, and the big man thinks that it is more respectful to call Teacher Zhang, although Zhang Weidong seems to be younger than him.

"Okay!" Zhang Weidong nodded, and an internal force suddenly penetrated the big man's body from his palm, and two muffled sounds came out of the big man's xiōng cavity, which not only startled the big man, but also startled everyone: but soon, the big man was in disbelief in his own department.

"Ah, it doesn't hurt anymore! my xiōng mouth doesn't hurt anymore!" the big man blurted out in surprise.

"Pay attention to rest in the past two days, don't exercise vigorously," Zhang Weidong said lightly, walking towards the rest of the injured people.

Watching Zhang Weidong walk towards the rest of the wounded, there was silence in the martial arts hall. If it is said that the removal of Wang Libin's white shoulder and elbow joint just now shows that Zhang Weidong has deep attainments in bone grafting, then the recovery of the big man's injury can only be described as miraculous.1 No one knows how he did it.

Just because I don't know, this matter is a little weird, so weird that it makes Tanaka Jiro and others feel cold and their hairs stand up, and Zhang Weidong this. Young people have also become extremely terrible in their eyes.

But Zhang Weidong didn't look at them, and continued to heal the injuries of the others, but every time he treated one more person, Zhang Weidong's anger in his heart increased. Killing people is not too much, these Japanese have obviously taken advantage of the absolute advantage, but they have been so ruthless to so many people in the martial arts hall, but it has gone far beyond the scope of kicking the hall.

"Mr. Zhang, I think you may have misunderstood, we are just learning from each other. I think that's all for today, we'll come to the door another day......" Tanaka Jiro watched the injured recover after Zhang Weidong fiddling with them casually a few times, and finally whispered with some fright.

"Shut up, did you say this is the end of it?" What do you think this is?" Zhang Weidong turned his head sharply and shot a sword-like gaze at Jiro Tanaka.

Jiro Tanaka couldn't help but feel his heart skip a heavy beat, and the next words were swallowed back.

"You have a saying in China that it is better to settle grievances, so why should Mr. Zhang be so aggressive?" Ito Yumi said: "Yes? It seems that this little chalk sister has learned Chinese very well! Then I don't know if you have heard another saying in China, if people do not offend me, I will not offend others, and if people offend me, they will be cursed far away!" Zhang Weidong finally healed the injury of the last injured person, and then slowly turned around and looked at Ito Yumi coldly.

"What do you mean by this? Do you know who Sister Ito is? Let me tell you, if you dare to ......" Yan Jianlin saw that Zhang Weidong was unwilling to compromise, and in order to please Ito Yumi, he even let it go, and pointed at Zhang Weidong again to threaten Daogong, but before Yan Jianlin's words were finished, he felt a sudden flower in front of him, and then he saw a hand in his eyes constantly enlarged. Before he could come back to his senses, he suddenly felt a tightness in his neck, and the words behind him were stuck in his neck.

"Hmph!" Zhang Weidong grabbed Yan Jianlin's neck like a chicken and lifted it high, and then with a slight flick of his hand, Yan Jianlin flew up like a cloud.

Yan Jianlin was thrown out of the bullying distance, and then slammed into the wall with a bang.

A big man of one hundred and forty or fifty pounds, just being carried by the neck like this, going out five or six meters away, what kind of strength is required! Not to mention when Zhang Weidong walked in front of Yan Jianlin just now, no one seems to see clearly.

Watching Yan Jianlin slowly slide down from the wall, everyone felt a chill rise from the bottom of their hearts. If Zhang Weidong's medical skills make people feel magical, then Zhang Weidong at this time is really terrifying.

However, after Wang Libin and the others felt terrible, they were full of blood, and their eyes became extremely fanatical and adoring. But Jiro Tanaka and others were cold all over their bodies, like falling into an ice kiln. If there was still a trace of luck in them just now, now even this trace of luck has been completely shattered.

"You can rest for fifteen minutes...... Zhang Weidong clapped his hands lightly, and then slowly walked to his side.

Before Zhang Weidong arrived, Wang Liang had already brought a satchel and put it on his face, and said with a look of adoration: "Brother Dong, no, Mr. Zhang, please take a seat."

"Let's call Brother Dong, be kind," Zhang Weidong smiled faintly at Wang Liang, and then sat down on the inspection unceremoniously, looking down at Jiro Tanaka and the others with condescending eyes.

Tanaka Jiro and the others didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly, just because they were still looking down at the injured people in the same place with this and their eyes, but they didn't expect that now it was their turn to be looked down at with this and their eyes: "It's Brother Dong." Wang Liang said happily.

"No wonder they even want to call you brothers, it turns out that you are not only skilled in medicine, but also so powerful, I think the senior Zhang of the Heavenly Master Dao is estimated to be so powerful. Ouyang Hong, who was still choking like a little pepper when she spoke at the wine table, couldn't help but compliment with adoration at this time.

Zhang Ziyou, Zhang Weidong shook his head secretly, he was not enough to compare with himself, but Zhang Weidong would not point out this, and said with a smile: "So, you must have regarded me as a powerless little white face in your heart before!"

"No, no, how could it be! As soon as I looked at Brother Dong, I knew that Brother Dong was a hero in the martial arts, otherwise how could Bai Jie call you teacher? Bai Jie, do you say yes?" Ouyang Hong hurriedly touched Bai Jie with his elbow and said with his eyes.

Bai Jie's heart was actually like a monstrous wave at this time, she was shocked not only by Zhang Weidong's martial arts, but also by the miraculous medical skills. Because Di himself is a doctor, no one knows better than her how shocking Zhang Weidong's medical skills are, compared to that medical skill, Zhang Weidong easily threw Yan Jianlin away is nothing. ！。