Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 349 After Sales Service
King Kong looked at Long Fei, then looked back at Zheng Bin, looking embarrassed.

He rubbed his head and said honestly to Zheng Bin, "Your father is my benefactor, so I can't beat you. He is the Buddha, so I dare not beat him. I will remain neutral, so you can beat him!"

"Nima!"

Zheng Bin had an urge to die, if he could beat Long Fei, why would he expect this fool.

Long Fei approached him with a smile, and said with a playful face, "Mr. Zheng, it seems that we need to have a good chat!"

Zheng Bin backed away in fright, and shouted at Long Fei, "Don't be complacent, my father is Zheng Wansan. If you dare to hit me again, I will let you leave Qingdong City sideways!"

"is it?"

Long Fei raised his eyebrows, and motioned to King Kong, "Apprentice, master will show you a trick to beat people from a distance!"

He stepped forward with his right foot and slapped Zheng Bin from the air.

The inner strength burst out, forming an invisible air current.

Like a high-pressure air cannon, every bang is a shock.

Zheng Bin was three meters away from him, his body was suddenly swept by the air current, and he was sent flying with a scream.

His body felt his internal organs tumbling, he spit out a mouthful of blood from his throat, and rolled on the ground like a dead fish, staring at Long Fei and roaring.

King Kong's head was sweating, and he thought that this master was indeed empowered by the Buddha.

Even if the fists don't touch, they can knock people to the ground!

The little gangster had never seen such a scene before, rolling on the ground with his head in his arms, he didn't dare to look at Long Fei.

Long Fei asked King Kong, "Would you like to follow me?"

Such a good thug, Long Fei is really jealous!

King Kong shook his head and said, "Master Zheng has kindness to me, I can't let him down. When I repay his kindness, I will go to my master to practice!"

Long Fei smiled lightly, he didn't expect this idiot to be quite loyal.

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, since your secular relationship is not over, you don't have to force it as a teacher. Take your young master and go, go back and tell your Master Zheng to let him settle down recently, otherwise he will be punished by the government." One who invites disaster from top to bottom!"

King Kong nodded, went to pick up Zheng Bin, and left like a chicken.

The little bastard got up from the ground with the support, stared at Long Fei in a panic and fled after him.

Long Fei clapped his hands, he got [-] million in one fight, this deal is really a bargain.

He looked at Zhang Xuan'er. The woman looked like she didn't want to admit it. She ran over and squatted beside the old man, crying anxiously at him.

Even if she has a conscience, the old man was hurt because of her, and she still knows a little gratitude in her heart.

With an attitude of after-sales service, Long Fei went over to give the old man his pulse, and said calmly to Zhang Xuan'er, "It's not good, your father is seriously injured."

The old man's ribs were broken, but he just passed out, not dying.

He insisted on relying on his inner strength, if he let it go to ordinary people, he would have gone to see the king of Hades long ago.

It is also a joke in the ancient martial arts world for a master of inner strength to be beaten like this by King Kong relying on his physical strength.

"Nonsense, even a fool can see it!"

Zhang Xuan'er glared at him, and corrected, "Don't talk about it, he's not my father!"

Of course Long Fei knew, he was just deliberately teasing her.

He took the old man back to the room, took out a pen and paper and wrote some Chinese medicines, called the waiter over, and asked him to go to Baicaotang to get the medicine.

Zhang Xuan'er followed behind him and shouted anxiously, "Can you do it? With such a serious injury, why don't you send it to the hospital?"

Long Fei said, "If you don't believe me, just send him to the hospital! I promise, he will see Hades within a day."

This is not to scare Zhang Xuan'er, the hospital doesn't understand inner strength, if they blindly operate on the old man.

Once the air leaked, the old man would not be saved.

When he showed his supernatural power just now, Zhang Xuan'er also noticed it.

She sat down and breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Long Fei take out the silver needle and prick it on the old man's body.

That skillful technique seems to be a bit of a skill.

When the last silver needle stuck in the old man's throat, the old man gave a dry cough, choked out a mouthful of hot blood, and opened his eyes all at once.

Zhang Xuan'er was so frightened that she stood up, and An Xiaoke who was beside her also frowned.

An Xiao knew Long Fei's medical skills.

It's easy to cure a facial paralysis. After all, it's a matter of human life, so An Xiaoke still sweated for him.

Long Fei asked her to fetch a towel to clean up the blood from the old man's mouth and nose.

The old man stared at Long Fei, and said in surprise, "You saved me?"

Long Fei chuckled, "Don't get excited, I know how to restore the flow of essence and blood in your body. Your ribs haven't been connected yet, and your internal organs will be hurt if you move."

The old man closed his eyes and sighed softly.

I have never lost so badly in a martial arts competition in my life.

He turned his head to Zhang Xuan'er and ordered, "Miss, call the master and ask him to send my senior brother over. Dragons and tigers are hidden in the interior, I was careless."

"I know!"

Zhang Xuan'er nodded with red eyes, took out her phone and went to the bedroom.

Long Fei frowned. Hearing what he said, this Miss Zhang family didn't plan to go back?

She didn't come to Qingdong City for tourism, did she?
After the waiter brought back the herbs, Long Fei gave him a tip of two hundred and closed the door.

He asked An Xiaoke to go to the next door, clean up the big bowl they had eaten just now, and take another one.

An Xiaoke pursed her lips, thinking when did she become this guy's servant girl?

Oddly enough, she didn't seem to have an opinion at all.

Although I was very resistant in my heart, my legs could not help but obey his orders, and I went over and obediently washed the glass bowl with salad and brought it over.

It has to be said that the traditional Chinese medicine of Baicaotang is still very safe.

Long Fei grasped these herbs with his hands, and with his inner strength, he crushed them into powder like a millstone.

A large bowl filled half of it quickly.

He asked An Xiaoke to take some hot water and pour it into a muddy state, then tore off a sheet, and spread the black ointment on it.

Zhang Xuan'er came out after making the phone call, staring at this thing and frowning.

An Xiaoke also looked at Long Fei curiously, did not expect him to know how to make plasters?

After Long Fei finished his work, he put his hand on the old man's sunken ribs, and reminded him, "Old man, it will hurt a little later, bear with it."

"Come on! I'm fine!"

The old man gritted his teeth and closed his eyes with the attitude of a dead horse treating a living horse doctor.

This step is called bone setting, which requires the use of internal energy to restore the broken bones of the old man to their original positions.

In Western medicine, it is necessary to rely on the insertion of steel needles to fix two broken bones together.

Long Fei didn't need to do this, he put his hand on the old man's broken bone.

The inner strength of the palm poured in from the acupuncture points on all sides, using the essence to force his bones back to their original position.

The sunken part of the old man, like a balloon, rushed up with a puff.

He only heard a click, even though he was prepared, he couldn't help but let out a scream, the veins on his face were exposed, and beads of sweat were overflowing all over his body.

After the bones were straightened, Long Fei wrapped a sheet around his waist, making the plaster stick to his body completely.

The following is the recovery.

After a day of hurting muscles and bones, at the old man's age, it is estimated that he will lie in bed for a year if he takes some tonic.

　Chapter 1 is here, folks, please ask for a ticket!

　　
　
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