Chapter 227

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
Qin Lang is worried about Tang San's action. He tries to dissuade him and suggests that Tang San deal with the matter. Qin Lang said to Liu Zhijiang, "since Mr. Liu asked me not to pretend to be confused, let's talk openly. Your nephew's injury is only skin injury, and it's his fault. We all know each other very well. So, we pay for his medical expenses, that's all. The key point is that he told me that I am a member of the Tang clan. Is that what Mr. Liu meant? "

"It's said that you are from Tangmen. The whole Xiayang city is full of rumors. How do you think it's me?" Of course, I can tell you for sure that's not what I mean. Even if my nephew joins Wolong hall, it's not my intention. "

Qin Lang didn't believe Liu Zhijiang's words, but Liu Zhijiang's last sentence was intriguing.

Liu Zhijiang is the branch helmsman of Wolong hall, but he doesn't want his nephew to join Wolong hall. What does that mean? Is it Liu Zhijiang who has some views on Wolong hall?

"Although I didn't mean that he joined Wolong hall, he was still my nephew. So when you hit him, you hit me in the face. It's not so easy. Otherwise, what prestige does someone Liu have in Xiayang city? " Liu Zhijiang went on.

When Liu Zhijiang finished this sentence, the old housekeeper beside him suddenly stood out. As soon as he looked up, he stretched his body slightly, and suddenly there was a sound of "Pa Pa Pa" fried beans all over his body.

Hearing this voice, Qin Lang and Tang San can't help but show their surprise. It's the voice of Qi infusing the muscles and bones. Liu Zhijiang's old housekeeper has reached the seventh level of martial arts, which is really powerful!

Qin Lang sighed a fluke. Fortunately, he invited Hou kuiyun to come out this evening. Otherwise, there will be no way to use Kung Fu to frighten each other.

"The truth of the Jianghu comes from fists." The old manager glanced at Qin Lang and others with fierce eyes, "since you are not willing to bow, I can only beat you until you bow. If you don't like it, just "tie in" with the old man. " (people in the Jianghu say "hand in hand". It's not so easy to shake hands, but to compete in martial arts!)

No matter Tang San or Qin Lang, they can't be the opponents of the old housekeeper if they only rely on Kung Fu cultivation. However, if there is Hou kuiyun and his father, Qin Lang is not required to do it himself.

But old man Hou kuiyun didn't get up, just gently put the teacup in his hand on the tea table in front of him, but everyone heard the crackle, and the solid sandalwood tea table broke!

The old housekeeper's face changed a lot and hurriedly stopped in front of Liu Zhijiang, because he had seen that Hou kuiyun's Kung Fu had reached the state of internal breathing! One level higher than him! When Kung Fu reaches the state of internal breathing, the higher level is boundless!

Liu Zhijiang has practiced martial arts himself, of course, he also knows what the inner breathing realm means. Even in the main hall of Wolong hall, there are only a few martial arts masters who have reached the inner breathing realm. He didn't expect Qin Lang to be a young master who can wield the inner breathing realm. It's no wonder that he can unify the black road of Xiayang city in a short time. As expected, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!

"Five, why are you going to fight me?" Hou kuiyun suddenly opened his mouth and said something that both Qin Lang and Tang San couldn't understand. Hou kuiyun said this to Liu Zhijiang's old housekeeper. He then said, "five, over the years, your three talents are still sick. It's just like a little three talents in one. Although you can keep Qi, you can't penetrate the meridians."

The old housekeeper's body shook a little. He looked at Hou kuiyun with shocked and confused eyes. Then he was stunned and couldn't believe what his eyes saw: "you Are you a master dad? I didn't expect you to be here. "

"What! Uncle Yang, do you think this old man is your "master dad"? Then he... Isn't it 90 years old? That's in Wolong hall. He's the elder! " Liu Zhijiang was shocked to hear that Chen Yang, the old housekeeper, called Hou kuiyun "master dad". In Wolong hall, the "master dad" is a kind of enlightenment teacher. The so-called "master dad" means both master and father.

"Master dad, I I didn't think it was you. "

"You didn't recognize me just now, that's right. Now you are also a master. Your eyes are higher than the top, so you will not look down at your opponents carefully. " Hou said lightly. "

" thank you for your instruction! " Chen Yang bowed respectfully and listened to the instruction.

Hou kuiyun's identity is here. How dare Chen Yang join hands with Hou kuiyun. Even if Chen Yang's Kung Fu can surpass Hou kuiyun's, it's a taboo in the Jianghu to fight with his master.

"Since it's a family, let's forget the previous unhappiness." Liu Zhijiang is also a special person. Knowing Hou's identity and accomplishments, he immediately changed his attitude, "I'm my elder too. I'd better be the host and invite some people to have a drink in the villa."

"You can drink wine, but you have to make it clear. First of all, I am not the one in Wolong hall for a long time. You should know this old five. Second, Qin Lang is my great benefactor and my boss. I can't make decisions for him. Therefore, it is up to Qin Lang how to end this grudge. " Hou kuiyun did not rely on the old to sell the old, and still left the decision-making power to Qin Lang.

"Since you don't know each other, it's easy to do - by the way, brother Yang, you'd better go to the doctor first, and we'll visit you another day." Qin Lang is going to have a showdown with Liu Zhijiang, so naturally he will take Yang Xiao away.

"Go." Liu Zhijiang sent Yang Xiao away, and then said to Qin Lang, "Mr. Qin, although I respect the old man, it doesn't mean that I'm afraid of you. You also know that Kung Fu doesn't mean everything these days. Although there are not many people here, they are all experienced and proficient in firearms. "

"I can kill them as easily as I can!" Tang Sanleng hums and suddenly raises his hand to the back. He sees a few silver lights flying out, making a low hum in the air. However, in the breath, those silver lights return to Tang sans hands. It can be seen that they are like flying knives. But when Tang Sanba's palm is combined, they disappear. The technique is more exquisite than the magician.

However, at this time, Chen Yang and Liu Zhijiang both noticed that the lily petals in the two big vases in the living room had fallen to the floor -

just now, Tang San had already cut the lily petals with a flying knife!