Chapter 22: I can make you better

The water smashed into the sink with a mixture of red, and Li Yan tied a circle of ice packs on his right shoulder where Zhang Mingyuan kicked him. The effect was better than nothing.
"When you abandoned the sword, I was really afraid you would lose."
The comer had sharp short hair and bandages on his fists. It was exactly Xiao Zhou who was proficient in Wen Shengquan and Tai Chi Plum Mantis.
"You're not so busy watching me, how about, who will you play with?"
"The four hottest boxers recently, you, me, Takejiro who was defeated by you just now, the rest."
After Li Yan licked his teeth and confirmed that the blood in his mouth was clear, he turned to look at Xiao Zhou.
"Don't capsize in the gutter."
Li Yan has a stingy personality. Very few of his peers in the martial arts industry had seen him before, but he did appreciate this stubborn, hot and cold little week. Xiao Zhou also deserved Li Yan's other eyes. In the early years, he followed the community to insert the flag and made him have rich experience in fighting with others. He also pondered a set of his own pace. Tai Sui said he was a ghost. Seeing appreciation.
The traditional martial arts of this era may not be able to support the gold signboard written by Mr. Sun Yat-sen, a national art master, but the talented people are still unknown, and in the age of Li Yan, a master such as Xiao Zhou is already rare.
He rejected Lei Jing's invitation that day. On the one hand, he was short-lived, on the other hand, he was in a turmoil. What about the thin tiger in the river? Wealth can be won, but no matter how much, it is delusional. Lei Jing wants to use him to overpower the other seniors of the Chinese arts association, but in any case, the Chinese arts association fell into the hands of a group of people who did not understand Chinese arts. This is a foregone conclusion.
Such a mess is not worthy of Li Yan's fate.
Xiao Zhou rarely showed a smile: "Care to hurt you, I don't want to take advantage of people. Sword skill is good, I will personally coach when the time comes."
"I will let you see better then."
Li Yan laughed.
Someone knocked on the bathroom door
"Ange, Jiuge calls you. Boxing is about to begin."
Xiao Zhou nodded: "I see."
He turned back: "One more thing."
Li Yan tried to move his right arm and grinned with a bit of teeth: "Say it."
"Gongsun Yan and Zhang Yicheng are not husbands!"
After Xiao Zhou said nothing, he turned around and left.
Li Yan opened his mouth and saw Xiao Zhou had left. He frowned deeply and threw the melted ice pack into the trash can.
"Wealthy can't be lascivious, can't speak well, what kind of intellectuals?"
This sentence is in Mencius, followed by the rich and noble people who are familiar with, can not be kinky, mighty can not be succumbed, and poor can not be moved. He probably knew about Li Yan and Judy, and felt that Li Yan was greedy for Judy's money, and was close to other women's money.
Li Yan feels that this kind of person lives a stubborn life. He has mixed up the prefixes and also educated others to be rich and wealthy, but not annoying.
The blood on the marble platform had been wiped clean, and the people in the stands were noisy and eloquent.
"Which one do you like?"
"Last time, the one with the finger-pointing tiger was very sharp.
"Yeah, look at his opponent, it's obviously a schoolboy, he smiles so brightly, and he's filming a nurse's play."
"No, I heard that the student was very poisonous."
When Xiao Zhou came to power this time, instead of carrying the pair of iron fingers, he took a nine-ring sword and looked fiercely three-pointer than Li Yan's eight-faced Han sword.
The jersey of the shirt under the stage was full of faces, and he grinned at a man with sunglasses around him: "Hey, Le Ge, this is my leader Xiao Zhou. I went to the fist stage and lost, and it is the same today. ! "
Ruan Hongzhi quickly kept up with Xiao Zhou, chasing after his bland expression, he hurriedly said:
"Now, Xiao Zhou, how do you bring me? Don't say I don't take care of you. The opponents this time are not ordinary, and the opponents will be dead or disabled in ten games. Put away your bodhisattva heart and put down your hands."
"I never kept my hand, but I didn't have to kill everything."
Xiao Zhou jumped onto the ring and looked at each other.
At the age of eighteen or nineteen, he was very handsome. He narrowed his eyes and smiled, with tiger teeth. It is hard to imagine that such a person asked Ruan Hongzhi to describe him in such an exaggerated tone.
"I have something to say in advance."
The handsome boy suddenly spoke.
Xiao Zhou gave him a puzzled look.
The boy licked his lips: "When you get to the fist, let alone death."
Xiao Zhou sneered, pursing his lips, and didn't respond, but arched his hand.
"Du Jiaquan, Zhou Wei'an."
The young man replied with a fist.
"Wing Chun, Xu Tianci."
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Li Yan walked into the infirmary, Zhang Mingyuan was lying on the temporary bed, and the boxing nurse wrapped him like a mule.
"Wow, you are really strong. How much blood is still suffocating. This injury is about to see the spine. It hurts?"
Li Yan coughed at the door, causing them to look up at him.
"I told him something, nurse sister, please avoid it."
Li Yan stared at the nurse's hand on Zhang Mingyuan's thigh with a smile.
The nurse withdrew his right hand all at once, struggling twice with his helplessness, and ran away in small steps.
"Fragment."
Li Yan reached out his hand.
"You are really direct."
Zhang Mingyuan smiled bitterly and gestured with his eyes: "In my arms, the cartilage of my left hand was broken, and my right hand was scratched by a wound of more than 40 centimeters. Don't call me such a cruel thing."
Li Yanhu sat face to face with Zhang Mingyuan and reached into Zhang Mingyuan's arms.
"where?"
"down."
"No."
"Go down a bit."
Li Yan really touched a piece of paper texture and pulled it out for a look. It turned out to be a bronzing grain of rice paper with a one-leg yak painted on it.
"Where did you get it?"
"Good luck. Two thousand dollars were sold from Lixing Dabei. There was an old drug addiction. He smashed and killed an unlucky egg who walked the night in Kowloon Walled City. He bought it from him and bought it in the store. , No matter how many things you have to ask the dead man. "
Zhang Mingyuan looked at Li Yan: "Don't you have two too, where did you get them?"
"These five pieces were taken from a bank vault by a band of bandits. I killed the bandits."
Zhang Mingyuan took a sigh of relief when he heard that the gangster could not grab the bank in Hong Kong with a fruit knife. Even if he had the enlightened beast heritage, he had no chance against the few deadly gunmen with precise marksmanship. He could hardly imagine Li Yan alone How did it happen. He should still be a quasi-ordinary person.
"Yes, isn't this your first time participating in the Yan Fu incident?"
"the second time."
Zhang Mingyuan answered with some frustration.
"Did a fat man bring you in?"
Zhang Mingyuan froze.
"No, it was a beautiful woman who brought me in. I will never forget it."
"What reward will you get after completing the Yan Fu incident?"
Li Yan raised another question.
Zhang Mingyuan honestly replied: "The first time you complete the Yan Fu incident, you will get a 100% Yan Fu heritage, just like my enlightened beast."
Speaking of this, there was a flash of enthusiasm in Zhang Mingyuan's eyes.
"Unless you haven't, you can't appreciate that feeling, that extraordinary power."
"Crap nonsense, talk about things, and force so many things to do, it is really useful to lie here is that I am not you."
The teenager's irritated face turned red: "If I didn't get the Han sword, I won't win or lose."
Li Yan patted Zhang Mingyuan's shoulder vigorously, with a dark tone: "You're all paralyzed, why don't you find it for yourself, don't you?"
He lit a cigarette and asked, "What after? What else?"
"After the Yan Fu incident is over, all your actions will be settled. The higher the evaluation after settlement, the more Yan Fu points and higher purchase rights you will get."
"What is the purchase right?"
Li Yan knocked on the table and felt that he had asked for dry goods.
"It is something that has something to do with everything that happened in this Yan Fu incident. I don't know how to say it."
He recalled: "My last Yan Fu incident was in the western Hunan in the thirteenth year of the Republic of China, where a corpse changed in a Yizhuang near Fenghuang Mountain, and finally the local warlord burned the entire Yizhuang to a flat ground! In the final purchase authority, I saw words such as corpse expulsion, and even things like purple stiff, blood stiff. But my Yan Fu points are not enough, not even white stiff points. As for the purple stiffness, it was dark, and I couldn't buy it at all. "
"How can I improve my purchase rights most efficiently?"
Li Yan asked, his heart beat a little faster, and suddenly remembered the strange smile of the fat man, and that sentence.
"I can make you better."
"If you let me say, the most efficient way to improve is ... to kill!"
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