The descendants of Hua Tuo in the city

Hua Tianlong was in the ward, waiting quietly for a long time, until he was so anxious that he couldn't wait, and when he planned to get out of bed to check the situation himself, Lu Rui hurriedly brought Da Zhuang to his ward.

Hua Tianlong asked Lu Rui to sit down, stared directly at Da Zhuang and said, "Xiao Pang was seriously injured, what's going on?"

With grief and indignation on Da Zhuang's face, he told Hua Tianlong the beginning of the whole thing...

"Little Fatty, I heard that your relationship with Hua Tianlong is very good?" Su Wu stepped into the ring, looked at Fatty as his opponent, and said lightly, with a charming smile on his face.

Xiaopang stared at Su Wu with a simple and honest face, feeling a little nervous. [

Because of the intuition he cultivated on the battlefield, he clearly felt Su Wu's strength and the real danger.

If it was possible for Su Wu, he would not care about it at all, he hurt his life!

Hearing the words at this moment, Xiaopang didn't seriously say, "That's right, Hua Tianlong is my big brother! We are best brothers!"

Su Wu's smile became even more charming, a little brighter, "Then do you know, is your brother's real injury or fake injury when you compete with Ban Chao?"

About Hua Tianlong pretending to be injured, I only told Xie Zimei and Liu Jian, and later Yang Lan and Ye Shishi found out about it. Wang Buliu, an old Chinese doctor who is proficient in medical skills, also saw it. Other than that, no one knew, including Xiaopang. have no idea.

Xiaopang was taken aback when he heard the words, a little dazed.

Su Wu frowned.

Looking at Fatty like this, could it be that Hua Tianlong was seriously injured and is about to withdraw from the competition?

However, he also watched the battle between Hua Tianlong and Ban Chao on the stage. He also knew how to read lips and received some special training. He didn't think that Hua Tianlong was really injured so seriously.

However, regardless of whether Hua Tianlong was really seriously injured or not, you will know after a try.

Anyway, he reserved a special hand. In this round of competition, the lottery system was manipulated to a certain extent, and Xiaopang was assigned as an opponent.

Now, with this opponent assigned, the hand left can really play a role.

Su Wu said again, "Little Fatty, it seems that Hua Tianlong doesn't regard you as a real brother! He didn't tell you about his fake injury. By the way, let me introduce myself, I am Ban Chao's junior!"

Xiaopang showed a bit of anger on his face, "What are you talking about? In the ring competition, the outcome depends on the ability, and it is normal to be injured. You are the younger brother who injured my brother Hua's opponent, so what?"

Su Wu laughed more and more happily, "The point is, my senior brother and I intend to help others in this competition, teach Hua Tianlong a lesson, and severely damage Hua Tianlong. Unfortunately, only with my ineffective senior brother, Hua Tianlong Tianlong fell down. However, I am curious, you said that I injured you, will Hua Tianlong's injury suddenly improve, and then continue to participate in the competition?"

"you……"

Fatty was a little dazed, and hadn't figured out the twists and turns for a while, but Fatty could clearly feel Su Wu's malice towards Hua Tianlong, so his hostility towards Su Wu became intense in an instant.

"Remember, the person who hurt you is called Su Wu! Let that bastard Hua Tianlong stop pretending to be sick and fight me!"

Su Wu's complexion changed suddenly, his smile instantly turned cold, and he stepped forward fiercely. When Xiaopang was caught off guard, he punched him hard, like a big gun, directly hitting Xiaopang's chest. Didn't even have time to parry. [

Su Wu is a martial arts master at the peak of Huajin, the Bajiquan he is using at this moment is extremely powerful.

With just one spear punch, Xiaopang's fat and heavy body let out a heavy muffled sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, he was directly knocked away several meters, and hit hard on the guardrail of the ring, and was thrown again. He fell to the ground, and his whole body was almost in shock.

Seeing this, the referee immediately stepped forward and decided that Xiaopang lost.

Suddenly, the referee felt his feet tighten, and looked down, only to find that Xiaopang had a serious expression on his face, and he tightly grasped his ankle, and said in a low voice, "Referee, I haven't lost yet!"

"You were knocked down and vomited blood. You can already be sentenced to lose! This is just a game!" The referee said, shaking his head firmly, and was about to judge Su Wu to win.

"Who said I was knocked out and I vomited blood?"

Xiaopang said seriously, grunted, stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the referee.

The referee was very serious, "You lost this game! If you still want to fight, you can continue to the second game!"

Xiaopang nodded, no longer persistent.

In the second round, after the referee announced that Su Wu had won a small game, it started without any rest.

Seeing Xiaopang standing firmly in front of him, Su Wu was a little surprised and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to stand up again. It seems that your cultivation is not as weak as you showed. Well, you should practice With a powerful foreign martial art, plus your special physique, you are very strong against blows!"

Xiaopang smiled fiercely, "Thank you for the compliment! Then, come on, let me see, what qualifications do you have, how dare you insult me, Brother Hua!"

Saying that, Xiaopang's body suddenly exuded a more violent and wild aura, and his body shape began to change, becoming thicker, thicker, and his fat-looking body turned into huge muscles in a blink of an eye. Tao bulges.

Su Wu suddenly laughed, "It turned out to be the Xiongxiang Baogang Fist. The Northern Sect of the Quanzhen Sect, which believed in Emperor Donghua and other ancestors, was created in the Qinlong Ancestral Court against Emperor Wudang Zhenwu. Martial arts! It's a pity that you didn't get the true biography, you only have the shape, not the meaning, otherwise I would really value you twice."

When Xiaopang heard this, he was shocked.

When he used the Bear Elephant Storm Gang Fist, Hua Tianlong said that this martial art has flaws, now that Su Wu said so, it seems to be the case.

However, even if Su Wu said so, Xiaopang was still very confident.

Because Hua Tianlong told Xiaopang that the Xiongxi that Hua Tianlong taught him has made up for the shortcomings of Xiongxiang Baogang Fist, making this martial art more powerful.

"Since you are so arrogant, I will not be polite! Come and show me your strength! If you want to hurt me, brother Hua, unless I fall down!" Xiaopang roared, waiting for his whole body to be violent like a bear. After being mobilized by the power of the fist, he rushed towards Su Wu like a giant bear.

"what!"

Su Wu was in a state of surprise, feeling that Xiaopang's pounce had shown a power beyond his imagination, forcing him to dodge temporarily and avoid the sharp edge.

Seeing the effect of the attack, Fatty laughed and continued to attack. [

Su Wu just relied on his flexible body skills to keep walking with Xiaopang, not facing the enemy head-on.

After a full ten rounds, Su Wu suddenly sneered, "What am I supposed to do! There is someone who taught you other martial arts to make up for the shortcomings of the Bear Elephant Storm Fist. This person has a good vision, and I wish I could fight with you!" Fight! As for you, pour it for me!"

As soon as the words were finished, Su Wu's body actually advanced instead of retreating, leaning heavily on Xiaopang, leaning on his shoulders.

Xiaopang was furious, Su Wu's body was not masculine at all, he dared to use such a head-to-head move at this moment, compared with his brute force, a big fat man who seemed fat and strong, and immediately roared without fear, a bear Playing against the situation, and attacking Su Wu together with the Xiongxiang Baogang Fist.

There was only a bang, and even the ring seemed to be able to bear such a huge force, trembling, twisting, and moaning.

When the silhouette merges, it divides.

Su Wu took two steps back and stood there calmly.

Xiaopangda retreated seven steps, until he reached the guardrail next to the ring, was blocked by the guardrail, and then stopped.

These seven steps back, every uncle actually left seven deep footprints on the hard ground of the very strong arena.

Xiaopang's face has become blood red, it seems that the blood has been boiling, and he can't stop rolling.

A more fishy and sweet taste came from Xiaopang's mouth.

Xiaopang knew that he was defeated by this collision, completely and seriously, and suffered serious internal injuries.

However, Xiaopang still stood still very persistently, looking at Su Wu with a very strong fighting spirit.

Su Wu's face was a little ugly.

He is an extremely proud person, even if he said that Xiaopang fell under this attack, Xiaopang will fall, if he does not fall now, he will not give him face, and it will be a great challenge to him.

Xiaopang endured the heavy injuries in his body, not only did not fall, but said viciously, "I don't know, is Brother Hua really pretending to be injured! No matter why he didn't tell me, whether he will return to the ring later, I don't care at all! Because he is my Brother Hua! I will never let you guys hurt Brother Hua, even if I fall!"

After finishing speaking, Xiaopang once again launched a timid charge, attacking Su Wu!