Kung Fu Soldier King

After Liang Yuwei came out of the doctor's office, she returned to Xiao Yan's ward. She was always a little worried. This man was too worried.

In the living room, seeing Bian Yong still sitting with staring eyes, she asked, "is there nothing wrong with brother nine?"

"No!" Bian Yong said definitely. He didn't hear anything.

Liang Yuwei nodded, opened the door and went in. The next moment, her scalp suddenly became numb.

The hospital bed was empty and the equipment was turned off. Oxygen tubes, infusion tubes and ECG and respiratory monitoring lines were all scattered on the bed.

The window on one side, however, was open and kept swinging with the wind.

Liang Yuwei patted the infusion bottle in her hand directly at Bian Yong. The latter jumped up and asked, "what's the matter? Is there a situation?"

"You see, the old man is also an expert. You can't hear such a big noise?" Liang Yuwei asked angrily, pointing to the hospital bed.

Bian Yong rushed over and looked, patted his forehead and shouted, "how can this happen? Why didn't I even hear a sound?"

"What are you waiting for? Let's go and take me to the stadium. He must have gone to the gym." Liang Yuwei shouted at Bian Yong.

Bian Yong quickly nodded and ran out with Liang Yuwei.

After they left, the sheets were suddenly lifted up, and then Xiao Yan climbed out from below.

He coughed a few times and said, "it's really big chest and no brain. I'm so badly hurt. How can I climb down? This is the eighth floor."

Xiao Yan didn't leave in a hurry, but found the neatly stacked Zhongshan suit from the wardrobe, put it on, and then walked into the bathroom.

Looking at the pale self in the mirror, Xiao Yan sighed. His body was clear. With his current strength, he was not enough to compete with the master of black belt six.

But he couldn't let Miao Wanqing go. Without hesitation, he pulled out the Heavenly Master needle and took it in front of him. Then he said something in his mouth.

A moment later, a light red flame lit up on his left hand. This time, the flame was a little white, which was different from the open fire in the past.

Burn the Tianshi needle on it until it turns completely red. Suddenly, he stabbed the Heavenly Master into his Baihui Point.

Baihui acupoint is the most important acupoint in the human body. It is the same as the mud pill palace. It is also called the dead acupoint. If the acupuncture is improper, it may die on the spot.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan also had a lot of research on acupuncture and moxibustion. The needle didn't ask for his face, but it made his face ruddy gradually.

"You don't want to die?" suddenly, a cold voice came from behind Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan turned around and saw that it was the cold Tang Yue in black leather. He was relieved and said, "don't make a statement. I have a clever plan."

"Your clever plan is to bet your little life? Do you know what the consequences of needle sacrifice are?" Tang Yue's voice has become eager and almost cried.

Xiao Yan said, "I naturally know that needle sacrifice is equal to blood sacrifice. It's nothing more than burning life and stimulating potential. Anyway, I can't die for the time being. It's okay."

"Your Phoenix blood is not easy to calm down. It's not easy for you to survive a disaster. You can use a needle to sacrifice. If you stimulate the Phoenix blood again, you'll die." Tang Yue kicked over the next cabinet angrily.

Xiao Yan came up to her and grabbed her shoulders and coaxed her: "how can a big husband be irresponsible? It's my responsibility that Xiao Yan can't retreat for both the public and the private. Yu Gong, I eat Jun Lu. Thanks to the love of the central leaders, I was sent south to crack down on smuggling. This karate in Jinling has an affair with Huang Xitai. Today I won't go. I'm afraid I'll live up to the expectations of the central leaders and bring water and fire to the people in Jinling."

"Yu private?" Tang Yue raised her head and looked at him fiercely.

Xiao Yan scratched his head and said, "in private, I have practiced martial arts since I was a child and have a deep relationship with Xingyi sect. How can I watch the strange skills of the East and ride on my Chinese Kung Fu head to shit and pee? Who can bear it..."

"Nothing, keep making it up!" Tang Yue clenched her fist.

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "I have a close personal relationship with the head of Xingyi sect. I will never stand idly by at this time."

"What kind of private friendship? To what extent?" Tang Yue tilted her head, stretched out her hand and twisted it fiercely on Xiao Yan's arm.

Xiao Yan knew that she had been convinced by herself, but she was still very unhappy here with Miao Wanqing.

"A gentleman's friend is as light as water, as water..." Xiao Yan said quickly.

"Shit, I think it has reached the level of sexual intercourse? You will die on a woman sooner or later. Hum, it's up to you..." Tang Yue said and turned away.

Xiao Yan rubbed his aching arm and said with emotion, "woman, it's a strange creature. When I knew it, I asked. You weren't absent when I was fighting three Phoenix in the diamond cash cabinet that day."

After complaining. Xiao Yan clenched his fist. Because of serious injury, the feeling of being hollowed out no longer exists, but strength instead.

This is not cheating. After the needle sacrifice, he didn't have half the skill of his heyday.

"However, it should be enough." Xiao Yan said, put on his Zhongshan suit, turned and walked out of the ward.

This war is about physical fitness, which is very important for Xiao Yan and Huang Xitai. Or, no one can afford to lose.

However, the competition is cruel. There is no tie in this competition system.

Even if you fight to death, you will die in the challenge arena.

Glory belongs to the winner after all!

Xiao Yan has experienced countless wars, but only this time, he feels so eager for victory.