"All right, all right, whatever you want."

Ye Fei waved his hand. He had no choice for this kind of martial infatuation.

Is it hard to fight this guy?

But how does this work in the company?

He knew that Lu Qinghong was a master and his strength had reached at least the middle of the day after tomorrow. If there was a fight, there would be a lot of noise.

If you accidentally break the tables and chairs, Gu Qingcheng will be crazy.

Therefore, it's better not to fight.

Back at the office.

Ye Fei closed the door, and then did not take care of Lu Qinghong sitting aside.

Instead, he looked at Zhang Baokun and asked, "Baokun, who hurt you?"

"Just now I had two moves with brother Bao Kun. If I guessed right, the one who hurt brother Bao Kun should be a master of Xingyi boxing." Lu Qinghong, sitting on the sofa, said faintly.

"Xingyi fist master?"

Ye Fei frowned and asked, "Bao Kun, is what he said right?"

"Yes, brother Fei, I was hurt by a master of Xingyi boxing last night." Zhang Baokun threw it back.

"Bao Kun, tell me what happened last night."

Ye Fei thought about it and felt that it was not simple.

"Brother Fei, I met a mysterious man in black when I sent President Gu home last night.

The man in Black said by name that he would kill you, so I fought with him.

However, the strength of the man in black is above me, so I can't beat him and was hurt by him. "

Zhang Baokun simply told ye Fei what happened last night.

"Bao Kun, if that person's strength is above you, then that person's strength is at least the realm the day after tomorrow!"

Ye Fei's face sank and asked, "Bao Kun, do you know who that man is?"

"I don't know."

Zhang Baokun shook his head and said, "at that time, the street lights on the road were dim, and the man was still dressed in black and covered, so I don't know who the man was."

"Does that person have any specific characteristics?" Ye Fei asked again.

At this time, ye Fei felt full of questions.

If that person is a master of Xingyi boxing whose strength is in the acquired realm, it is impossible to determine who that person is.

Zhang Baokun scratched his head, thought for a moment and said, "brother Fei, that man is very thin and not too tall.

Speaking, it's similar to the voice of the old village head in our village, so I think that person should be an old man. "

"Old man?!"

Ye Fei was stunned, and his mind was even more confused.

I don't seem to know any old man of Xingyi boxing in Ninghai City, do I?

Who the hell is the other party?

Why kill yourself?

Did you hire someone to kill?

A series of doubts revolved in Ye Fei's mind, but he couldn't think of a reason.

"By the way, brother Fei, the man said he would come to you!" Zhang Baokun suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said.

"Hehe, will you come to me again? That's a good feeling, so I won't go to him again. " Ye Fei smiled and said.

"But, brother Fei, that man is very powerful..." Zhang Baokun said with some worry.

"Don't worry, Bao Kun, brother Fei will be fine. And brother Fei promises you that he will avenge you! " Ye Fei said firmly with a face.

"Well, brother Fei, I believe you!"

Zhang Baokun waved his big fist, "you can beat that guy!"

"That's necessary!"

Ye Fei smiled aggressively and said, "well, Bao Kun, sit down. Your injury is important. I'll help you heal it first!"

"Good! Thank you, brother Fei! "

Zhang Baokun nodded, then asked and answered, "brother Fei, how do I need to cooperate with you?"

"Bao Kun, take off your coat and I'll help you with acupuncture!"

"OK, Feige!"

Zhang Baokun took off his security uniform without saying a word.

A strong body of muscles suddenly exposed, whether chest, abdominal or arm muscles are raised one by one, full of explosive power.

Moreover, there are several sharp scars on Zhang Baokun's back and chest, crisscross and shocking!

Ye Fei and Lu Qinghong saw at a glance that Zhang Baokun's scars were obviously not broken or cut by a sharp blade, but scratched by a fierce beast with its claws!

Ye Fei and Lu Qinghong were deeply shocked!

No wonder Zhang Baokun is so strong. There are reasons for this!

Soon, ye Fei took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and then put his right hand on Zhang Baokun's pulse. After a minute, his frown eased a little.

"Bao Kun, fortunately, that guy's strength is not too strong, so although your internal organs are damaged, it won't be a big problem!"

With that, ye Fei took out the flat magpie needle from his pocket.

"Bao Kun, it may hurt a little later, so you have to bear it." Ye Fei warned.

"Don't worry, brother Fei, I'm not afraid of pain!" Zhang Baokun grinned.

Ye Fei nodded and took out four stone needle directly!

Then, with a wave of his hand mixed with four stone needle needles, the four stone needle needles instantly pierced the acupoint behind Zhang Baokun!

Then, ye Fei's fingers gently brushed the end of the stone needle, and the four stone needles trembled slightly.

Buzzing

At this time, Lu Qinghong on one side was surprised to see this scene and couldn't speak!

Oh, My God!

Brother Ye is not only good at martial arts, but also good at medicine?!

Although Lu Qinghong doesn't know much about medicine, he can still feel the magic of Ye Fei's acupuncture!

At this time, ye Fei was absorbed in Zhang Baokun.

After four needles, ye Fei continued to apply needles!

When the needle rises and falls, it flows like clouds and water. It is very beautiful, which makes Lu Qinghong marvel!

Zhang Baokun was hurt by the strength of Xingyi boxing, so his internal organs were a little damaged and bleeding!

Because the blood is blocked in the body and the internal organs are damaged, Zhang Baokun has chest pain. Even if he has all his strength, he can't show it!

What ye Fei has to do is first clean up the congestion in Zhang Baokun's body, and then repair his internal organs with Taiyi divine needle and his pure Yang Qi.

Only in this way can Zhang Baokun be cured completely!

At this time, the office was quiet, and only the trembling sound of the stone needle could be heard!

The eight Bian needles vibrated for five minutes!

Zhang Baokun, who had been suffering from pain, suddenly felt a strong sense of burning and pain!

"Hmm!!"

Zhang Baokun, who had not spoken for a long time, gave a stuffy hum, "wow", and spit out a trace of black and red blood in his mouth. It looked terrible!

See this.

Lu Qinghong's eyes were cold and his eyes suddenly widened!

Because he obviously felt that Zhang Baokun's strength seemed to recover a lot!

Is this big man's injury really cured by brother ye?

That's too fast!

Brother Ye is a miracle doctor!

After spitting out a mouthful of black and red blood, Zhang Baokun took a deep breath, and then said with a simple smile: "brother Fei, I don't feel stuffy or painful in my chest. Even my breathing feels smooth!"

"Hehe, it seems that your damaged internal organs have been repaired by me, and the congestion has been discharged from the body. It should be almost good."

Ye Fei smiled easily and said, "Bao Kun, take some time today to catch some medicine in Jishitang. After taking it at that time, your injury can recover in a few days!"

"Uh huh, brother Fei, thank you!"

Zhang Baokun's face was excited, and his simple and honest face was full of a simple smile.

"You are my brother. Thank you."

Ye Fei smiled and waved his hand. Then he looked at the time and said, "Bao Kun, let's go. It's already 12 o'clock at noon. Let's go to dinner!"

"Good!"

Zhang Baokun nodded with a smile, then put on his clothes and followed Ye Fei out of the office.

But Lu Qinghong got up and stood in front of Ye Fei and said, "brother ye, since you have cured this Baokun brother, can we compete now!"

Ye Fei was speechless.

Why is this guy still thinking about fighting?

The world of Wu Chi is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Ye Fei looked at Lu Qinghong a little funny and said, "brother Lu, even if you want to compete with me, you have to wait until we finish our meal."

Lu Qinghong thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "OK, we can have a fight after dinner!"

With that, Lu Qinghong followed Ye Fei out of the office like a follower.