Just when the two were in a difficult situation, Cha Busicha's right fist suddenly stretched out his fingers and poked Pang Xiaonan's eyes, hitting the snake and hitting the eyes. This is a fighting technique that can make a big move. Until the critical moment, no one will easily make moves. They will be regarded as inferior by their opponents and will not win. However, at this moment, Cha Busicha can't control so much. In order to win, they must use a killer weapon.

Pang Xiaonan didn't expect that someone was more sinister than him, but he was also an intermediate level of martial arts after all. The sensitivity of the dark energy was different from that of ordinary people. He could feel the enemy's every move in time. The attack of Chabusi's finger force had already made him predict the approaching danger. He closed his eyes quickly, and instinctively bent down and squatted down, barely avoiding Chabusi's iron fingers.

Unexpectedly, Cha Busicha's move was just a prelude, and the backhand came immediately. Cha Busicha's left foot kicked to the ground, bent his knees and raised his legs, and attacked Pang Xiaonan's crotch with a thunderous force, with the purpose of making Pang Xiaonan's son and grandson.

The most difficult part of practicing the human body to practice the transformation of strength is the crotch. There are a large number of meridians here, but it is the weakest part of the human body. If the enemy loses combat power in a short time, attacking the crotch is the best way. When practicing body-protecting martial arts such as the golden bell cover iron shirt, the crotch is also the object of practice alone.

To practice iron crotch, you must practice cruel exercises such as rubbing, rubbing, throwing, and beating from a young age. After years of age, you can be as strong as your body and endure huge impact. Most people cannot tolerate such inhuman tempering. Even if you practice, you will be more fragile than other parts of your body.

Therefore, the real killer move of Cha Busichao is this knee. Taking advantage of the knee that Pang Xiaonan is not prepared to kick out, as long as Pang Xiaonan gets hit, no matter whether he is a wall or not, he will at least lose most of his combat power. At that time, he will only become fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered.

Pang Xiaonan had just avoided the fate of being inserted into his eyes and ushered in this deadly knee. He was still an opponent of high-level martial arts. He didn't even have time to vent his mood of "swearing", so he quickly gathered his hands and crossed them down to block them.

With a "bang", Chabusi's knees pressed against the intersection of Pang Xiaonan's arms. Pang Xiaonan was bombarded and flew into the air like a spring, drawing a perfect curve in the air.

Although his arms could not twist his thighs, Pang Xiaonan's arms were a battle of half a dozen when he touched Cha Busi's thighs. In addition, he had Yin and Yang Lingxi Guardian Qi in his hand, so this blow did not break his arms, but was bombarded in mid-air by huge force.

Just as Pang Xiaonan's body rose to the highest point of the parabola, he suddenly turned around and turned 360 degrees in the air. Then he swung his left hand, spread his palms away, shouting "Break". The Yin-Yang Lingxi that had been holding in his hand was like a bullet, flying towards Cha Busicha.

The moment the Yin and Yang left Pang Xiaonan's palm, it made a crackling sound of breaking through the air, like a meteor slashing through the night sky, as if it was still shining with its shining tail.

"Puchi!" Yin and Yang Lingxi inserted into Chabusicha's chest like a sharp blade, revealing a sharp rhinoceros horn in Chabusicha's right chest. Blood gushed out along the rhinoceros horns and dripped from the tip of the horn, one by one, hitting the dusty ground, causing circles of smoke and dust.

"Ah..." Cha Busicha screamed in pain, and he immediately took several steps backwards. Finally, his knees became weak and he fell to the ground with his body leaning back.

Cha Busichai looked down at the Yin-Yang Lingxi that was inserted into his chest. He held the part of the rhinoceros horn exposed in his right hand. He wanted to pull it but didn't dare to pull it. He was unwilling to let it not pull it. Suddenly, a sweet throat came out, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. "Cough cough", he supported his left hand on the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, and his head suddenly became a little dizzy.

"Pang Xiaonan, you are so despicable!" Nangong Jim was so scared by the sudden change and rushed to Cha Busicha's side. When he saw the hidden weapon on Cha Busicha's chest clearly, he couldn't help but get angry and spit out lotus flowers at Pang Xiaonan's mouth, "You shameless guy, you actually use hidden weapons. If you can't win, use hidden weapons. What kind of guy are you?"

Originally, Nangong Jim was looking at victory. Seeing Pang Xiaonan being knocked away by Cha Busicha, he wanted to rush up and beat the dog who fell into the water, but he never thought that Pang Xiaonan would reverse it. Cha Busicha had no chance to fight again, so how could he not be angry?

"Jim Nangong! Is it shameless or you?" Pang Xiaonan did not say anything at all, and directly refuted it, "His secret moves are constantly hitting me in the eye or hitting my little brother. If I still say polite to him, should I be dead?" Originally, when Jim Nangong came here, it was meant to fight black boxing, but Pang Xiaonan never thought that it was necessary to talk about martial ethics and competition rules.

Nangong Jim was speechless for a moment. Indeed, Pang Xiaonan was right. At the beginning, Nangong Jim wanted Chabusicha to take Pang Xiaonan's life. He had not considered following any rules. But now Chabusicha had suffered a defeat, so he moved out the default rules of the martial arts world.

But the situation is not good for him now, Nangong Jim still quipped the bullet and argued: "No matter how cruel his moves are, he has not used weapons after all. It is too... unkind to be honest!" Originally, Nangong Jim wanted to put an auxiliary word to curse in the middle, but considering that he was in a disadvantageous position, he forced the word back.

"Forget it, Nangong Jim," Pang Xiaonan forced himself forward, stood in front of Nangong Jim and Cha Busichai, and said arrogantly, "You led me here, and you didn't plan to follow the rules. I think you wanted to kill me from the beginning, right? Why? Now that I lose, don't want to admit my debt, right?"

In terms of insidiousness, no one can compare with Pang Xiaonan. He is a second-rate person who has experienced many reincarnations. Nangong Jim's little thoughts are not worth mentioning in front of him. Now, Pang Xiaonan wants to take advantage of his victory to humiliate Nangong Jim.

"Who doesn't admit it?" Nangong Jim was so overwhelmed by Pang Xiaonan's momentum that he had to fight for some posture. After all, he was the heir of the Nangong family. "I made a bet with you earlier that the two sides had decided the outcome without using weapons. Let's make a contribution according to the result, but now you have used hidden weapons first..."

The more Jim Nangong spoke, the lower his voice became, and he lost confidence.

Pang Xiaonan looked at him with a smile and said with a slight smile: "Oh? It seems that you didn't say this condition, right? Since you didn't say it, then I'll assume that you don't use any means. As long as you can win, you will really win. If you think it's not suitable, then I will compete with you alone. This time, we said we won't use weapons. If you can win, I will give you 2 million. If you lose, you will give me another 1 million. How about it, fair, right?"

"Cough cough..." Hearing this, Cha Busi, half-dead, coughed violently, and he vomited blood from his mouth to the dusty ground.

"You... are taking advantage of others' danger!" Nangong Jim plucked up the courage to curse this, but did not dare to look in front of Pang Xiaonan's eyes. The one who was so embarrassed that Nangong Jim was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment as soon as possible.

"Do you care about others' danger or for this guy to recover soon," Pang Xiaonan stretched out his hand and touched Cha Busicha's face, but it was stained with a trace of blood from the corner of Cha Busicha's mouth. He bent his fingers and bounced the blood on Nangong Jim's face. "If you and I have been arguing about this issue, I'm afraid this brother won't see the sun tomorrow..."

Pang Xiaonan's words were meaningful. In fact, at this time, the most painful thing was that he was inserted into his chest by Yin-Yang Lingxi, and blood had not yet gushed out. If Yin-Yang Lingxi was pulled out by Pang Xiaonan, even if Yin-Yang Lingxi was not inserted into his heart now, heavy bleeding would have taken his life.

To put it bluntly, Chabu Sicha's life is now in Pang Xiaonan's hands. As long as Pang Xiaonan holds the Yin-Yang Lingxi in his hand and pulls it out, within a quarter of an hour, Chabu Sicha will die on the spot.

Chabusichai was too seriously injured and could not move at all now, because it would cause blood vessels to fluctuate and lead to rapid blood loss. So what he most hopes for now is his master, Nangong Jim, who can end this meaningless conversation and send him to the hospital for rescue as soon as possible.

Nangong Jim looked at Chabusicha, then looked at Pang Xiaonan, looked at Chabusicha, and then looked at Pang Xiaonan. He was in a fierce struggle. The defeat was settled, and Chabusicha was inserted into his chest by a hidden weapon. Judging from the length of the hidden weapon, it had already hurt several centimeters of the internal organs. No matter how strong you are, the internal injury has caused heavy bleeding. It is impossible to turn defeat into victory. If you insist on resisting, you will have a risk of your life.

Chabusicha is a master who was recruited by Nangong Jim for a lot of money. If he dies like this, it will be a huge loss for Nangong Group. As long as Chabusichai is unable to die, even if he loses his martial arts skills, he can still play a role in Nangong Group's remaining energy. Even his advanced martial arts methods and theories can guide the Nangong Group's training room business, but if he is no longer aware of the money he gave him before, he will be wasted.

Although Nangong Jim hated Pang Xiaonan to the core, he still knew which one was more important in the face of big troubles. As a qualified rich second generation, his calmness at critical moments allowed him to stand out in front of a group of prodigal children.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Nangong Jim finally surrendered. He gritted his teeth and said, "Pang Xiaonan, you won this time. I will keep my word and give you 1 million!"

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone, which was the latest model of this year, a foldable flexible screen folio phone, turned on Feixiao, and he skillfully operated the transfer, "I will transfer 1 million to you, we will have a period of time later. For Zhang Yao, I will not give up!" This time he lost to Pang Xiaonan, and this transfer can be said to be familiar with it.

"Haha, thank you, Master Nangong," Pang Xiaonan heard his phone "Dingdong" and a gentle female voice came out: "You have collected 1 million yuan." He stretched out his hand and patted Nangong Jim on the shoulder, "If you come to me for such money delivery in the future, I will definitely not refuse anyone!"

After saying that, Pang Xiaonan turned around and left. When he arrived at the warehouse door, he suddenly turned to Nangong Jim and said, "Master Nangong, call the ambulance quickly. I have to take away my hidden weapon. I am afraid that after I take my things, you brother will not be able to hold on."

Only then did Nangong Jim remember that Pang Xiaonan's hidden weapon was still in Busichai's body, and Pang Xiaonan's words didn't seem to be joking, so he quickly called the hospital's emergency number.

After Nangong Jim hung up the phone, Pang Xiaonan reached out toward Chabusicha and shouted "Should!" With a whoosh, Yin and Yang Lingxi slowly pulled out of Chabusicha's body, then flew towards Pang Xiaonan's hand quickly, and was finally grabbed tightly by Pang Xiaonan.

Cha Busichai also shouted in pain, "Ah..." As the Yin and Yang Lingxi pulled away, a stream of blood gushed out from Cha Busichai's chest. Cha Busichai and Nangong Jim blocked their hands at the wound at the same time, fearing that the gushing blood would take away Cha Busichai's life.

About ten minutes later, the ambulance appeared at the door of the warehouse. Chabusicha was lifted onto the stretcher and then onto the car. The oxygen shielded him on his face. The doctor and the nurse also urgently bandaged his chest. Nangong Jim, who was beside him, looked embarrassed and cold, with a face ashen.

And at this moment, Pang Xiaonan appeared in front of Zhang Yao.

After leaving the warehouse, Pang Xiaonan asked Zhang Yao to send a seat, and then followed the navigation and met with her.

Zhang Yao was sitting in a seat in a milk tea shop, anxiously waiting for Pang Xiaonan's news. As soon as he saw the information about his sending location, a hanging heart immediately felt extremely comfortable. At least, this proved that nothing happened to Pang Xiaonan.

When Pang Xiaonan appeared in front of Zhang Yao, Zhang Yao couldn't help but stand up from her seat and ran over, hugged him, then let go of her hand and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Pang Xiaonan smiled and shook his head, saying, "It's okay, will he still stand in front of you if you have something?"

But Zhang Yao noticed that Pang Xiaonan's body was covered in blood, and quickly pulled his hand, stroked his face, and asked repeatedly: "It's okay? It's okay, where are you so many blood on your body? Let me see where is it hurt?"

Pang Xiaonan was a little embarrassed. The milk tea shop was doing well, and there were red men and green women around him, but they were attracted by their actions. He quickly pulled Zhang Yao's hand down, pulled her back to his seat, and explained softly: "This is the enemy's blood. I defeated him. The blood he spit out stained my body."

"Is he dead?" Zhang Yao looked at Pang Xiaonan in surprise, fearing that Pang Xiaonan would have a life. After all, this is not fun. Killing someone will pay for his life. Even if it is a huge reason, it will not be able to escape from the prison for decades.

"It shouldn't be dead," Pang Xiaonan replied lightly, "But even if he doesn't die, he will be basically a useless person in this life."

The moment when Pang Xiaonan's Yin-Yang Lingxi was inserted into the trap, Cha Busicha was destined to be a useless person in the next few years. Because the injured were all the chest and the lungs inside were greatly traumatized. No matter how strong Cha Busicha's body was or how strong healing ability was, it was impossible to restore a healthy and complete respiratory system. As long as he had luck in the future, it would affect his injuries and would most likely cause life worries.

"It's fine if you're fine. Haven't you eaten yet?" Zhang Yao breathed a sigh of relief and asked with concern.

"Well, I'm really a little hungry," Pang Xiaonan nodded and casually flipped through the menu on the table, "What's good to eat here?"

Zhang Yao snatched the menu, put it on the table with a snap, and said, "This is a milk tea shop, where can I eat with a full stomach? Let's take you to another place, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever, I'm not picky about food," Pang Xiaonan said the same thing, "but it can't be too cheap."

"Don't worry, let's go, I'll treat you to a big meal!" Zhang Yao stood up and walked in front of her graceful lady. Her walking posture was both noble and beautiful.

She should indeed invite Pang Xiaonan to have a big meal. In order to protect her, Pang Xiaonan offended Nangong Jim. Although Pang Xiaonan got out of danger again and again, he formed a bond with the Nangong family. Today's battle would have almost disappeared. If it weren't for the sudden emergence of wisdom in the air at that moment, Pang Xiaonan would have almost no chance of defeating the high-level martial arts Chabusichai.

However, Pang Xiaonan would not tell Zhang Yao that he won another 1 million in the fight. "If I could make 1 million a day..." Pang Xiaonan, who was following Zhang Yao, was calculating in his heart, thinking that the deal was still quite cost-effective. Although he was walking on the road, he felt a little painful everywhere, but he endured it in order to make this hard work!

Zhang Yao took Pang Xiaonan to an elegant restaurant, located on the third floor in the middle of the food street. She sat in front of the large floor-to-ceiling glass, overlooking the entire food street.

"Oh, it's good." Pang Xiaonan looked around and felt that it was really quiet and the whole decoration style was very exotic. "You are still a little conscientious and didn't take me to the food stall."

"Puchi," Zhang Yao couldn't help laughing, "This place is similar to the food stall. You can take everything away as long as you put it in your stomach."

"Buffet!" Pang Xiaonan then realized that everyone was going to pick up the food by themselves, and there was no waiter to order the food.

"Don't underestimate this buffet," Zhang Yao came over to explain, for fear that Pang Xiaonan would hate to come here for dinner. "The ingredients here are all high-end ingredients, including salmon, sashimi, small yellow croaker, big lobster, pigeon, and beggar chicken..." Zhang Yao's name for registration was very skilled, and it seemed that she was a regular visitor here.

"Stop and stop!" Pang Xiaonan stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Yao's chatter, "I just want to know, how much does it cost per person?" The more expensive the buffet, the better the ingredients, the more it is. This is an irrefutable truth.

Zhang Yao stretched out his thumb and index finger and compared the shape of a gun. "800?" Pang Xiaonan was a little shocked, one was 800, so the buffet was indeed up to standard.

"You want to get beauty!" Zhang Yao put down her hand and corrected, "It's 388 per person. I only earn a little salary every month, and you still expect me to treat you to a meal of 800 per person!" Zhang Yao was the truth. After she left Zhongdu, her family could not provide her with her living expenses. She could only live on her salary. In addition to eating, she also had to buy clothes, cosmetics, and snacks... So it was impossible to maintain the life of a young lady in the past. She lived a tight life every month, and it was a bit distressing to invite Pang Xiaonan to this 388 per person buffet.

"Don't do this, you're still crying in front of me," Pang Xiaonan didn't buy it. He knew that Zhang Yao was a daughter-in-law and could not have no money. "I'm going through life and death for you, you're so reluctant to treat me to a meal. Or, you can change your boyfriend. I think that Nangong Jim is good, I'll give you to him."

"You!" Zhang Yao was angry for a moment, thinking that her beauty like a flower was thrown around by Pang Xiaonan as garbage, but then she thought that Pang Xiaonan's body was covered in blood, all because of her, so she relieved her breath again, "Okay okay, you're cruel. Others are spoiled by their boyfriends, and you have to raise them. Let's do this, I'll order you a little more red wine."

"This is almost the same!" Pang Xiaonan was still behaved when he got the cheaper, "I promised it in advance. You can't fool me with red wine with dozens of dollars a piece. Although I can't drink it well, there is definitely no good product for cheapness." Pang Xiaonan only recognized one truth. In this world, although there are good and cheap things, the quality of expensive ones is better.

"Okay, okay, my eldest young master!" Zhang Yao stood up and walked towards the bar, turned around and said to Pang Xiaonan, "I'll give you a 30-year-old wine."

Pang Xiaonan sat there thinking, don’t these 30-year-old wine refer to white wine? Does red wine come from the year? Does red wine have no shelf life? Is Zhang Yao fooling him?

Pang Xiaonan touched his shriveled belly again, thinking that he could not sit here and wait, so he made up his own food and clothing, so he got up and walked towards the dining area, took a porcelain plate, and clamped it in the plates containing delicious food. It was not until he piled up the plates in his hand that he returned to his seat and started to feast.

Zhang Yao came back and saw the food that Pang Xiaonan had picked, and said contemptuously: "Don't be like a starving ghost. Why order so much staple food? There are still many good things in your stomach and you don't have a bloating."

"Don't worry about me, eat yours," Pang Xiaonan has never eaten a buffet. He knows that he can't order too much of everything, otherwise 388 won't be able to get back. But he is very hungry now and has to fill his stomach first to enjoy more good ingredients. "Where are the wine you bought? Pour me a glass, my mouth is a little dry."

The waiter quickly took a decanter and walked over, then opened the red wine bottle, poured about 5 cm high into the decanter, shook it, and drank it to Zhang Yao and Pang Xiaonan, saying, "Two people use it slowly."

Pang Xiaonan reached out and was about to pick up the decanter and pour wine for himself. Zhang Yao stopped him and said, "What are you anxious about? You want to taste red wine, do you think it is used to quench your thirst?"

"I care what wine you have. It's just for me to drink. Red wine is amazing, and it can still make flowers?" Pang Xiaonan wanted to reach out to snatch the sobering device again, but was caught by Zhang Yao.

"Hey, wait a moment, red wine can really make flowers. For example, do you know how to identify the quality of red wine?" Zhang Yao looked at Pang Xiaonan with a steady look, thinking to herself, you, a local bun, I will teach you the tricks of red wine today.

"I don't know," Pang Xiaonan shook his head. He only knew that it seemed that red wine was popular in the upper class, but he had never learned about it. Now he suddenly became interested, "Then tell me, how do you identify red wine?"

Zhang Yao picked up the red wine bottle and pointed to the label and said, "First of all, we need to identify whether it is a fake wine. The first step is to see if there is a Chinese label on the red wine bottle. This method of distinguishing the authenticity of the red wine is the simplest. Because our country now has strict regulations on whether the imported products are imported, and it is necessary to add Chinese labels on the products. If you see red wines that are all foreign, then this red wine is probably fake imported wines, so it is best not to buy them home. It is not only a waste of money, but also has no taste when you drink it."

"I don't agree with this," Pang Xiaonan hugged his chest with his hands crossed his hands. "We all know that there is no good red wine in China. Most of the red wine is imported. Then there is a possibility that many wines will be smuggled in directly without going to customs, so we can drink both cheap and authentic red wine."

"You, it is because of your idea that there are many fake wines on the market, which capture the same psychology of consumers." Zhang Yao stretched out her jade-like finger and pointed Pang Xiaonan's forehead, hoping to wake him up. "Everyone believes that red wine without Chinese labels is authentic imported wine. The counterfeit red wine merchants took advantage of this mentality of taking advantage of the market and promoted a large number of inferior red wines to consumers. On the contrary, no one dranks the famous brand red wine from regular channels."

"Well, listening to your words is better than reading for ten years," Pang Xiaonan nodded suddenly, "After that, I am a woman who has drunk foreign ink. Well, in the future, you will buy me this kind of red wine with Chinese labels for me to drink."

"You think it's beautiful!" Zhang Yao glared at Pang Xiaonan, "If you want to drink it, you really want to rely on me."

"Are there any other identification methods?" Pang Xiaonan thought that it may not be reliable to read the label.

"The second method is to look at the barcode," Zhang Yao pointed to the vertical lines on the bottle. "Generally, every product will have its own barcode when it is produced. Many people may not pay attention to this simple string of numbers when buying things, but it contains the place where the product belongs and various information. For the nine numbers starting with red wine barcodes, these all represent different countries of production. Our country starts with 69, the Great Japanese country is 0, the United Kingdom of Ogilvy and United Kingdom is 4400-440, etc. So there is generally no way to fake this place."

"You can recognize it by scanning, right?" Pang Xiaonan remembered that all the software on his mobile phone had the function of scanning. Instead of memorizing those rules, it is better to take out your phone to scan.

"Yes, some mobile phone software can directly scan the origin, price, specifications, etc. of the product." Zhang Yao took out her phone and scanned the barcode of the bottle. An instant message jumped out. She showed it to Pang Xiaonan. Pang Xiaonan's eyes widened, "Damn, 16,888 yuan!"
To be continued...