[Double the last two days, everyone will support it!]

Zhang Wenrong flew out a long distance, then fell under the plum blossom stake with a puff, and his hands were conditioned to the ground for a while, and immediately heard a slight crisp sound. Zhang Wenrong's reputation sounded quite handsome, but he was tall and big, and he was not worthy of his name at all. He weighed 150 kilograms. When he fell from a height of more than one meter, his inertia was still very large. If he didn't support it, his butt would only hurt at most. Anyway, his butt was too thick, so he would not suffer a serious injury. However, when he supported his hand, his hand bones immediately broke.

"Ah!" Zhang Wenrong cried out in terrible voice.

Zhang Hangao and Zhang Jiagen hurried over and helped Zhang Wenrong up.

"Brother Rong, how about it? Where did you get injured?" Zhang Jiagen grabbed Zhang Wenrong's injured left hand.

"Ah! Let go!" Zhang Wenrong shouted again and kicked Zhang Jiagen away with one kick.

Zhang Jiagen felt very wronged, "I'm sorry, Brother Rong, I don't know your hand is broken."

Zhang Wenrong wanted to make up for another kick when he heard this, but Zhang Jiagen's mistball retreated farther and Zhang Wenrong couldn't reach it.

"Brother Rong, is it okay? Was he sneak attacked by beggars just now?" Zhang Hangao asked in a low voice.

Zhang Wenrong naturally understood that it was not Zhang Yaohua's sneak attack just now, but that he couldn't avoid it at all. Zhang Yaohua seemed to have no effort at all, and he kicked it lightly and took off. The two of them were not at the same level at all.

"Even the three of us can't beat him," Zhang Wenrong said with a wry smile.

"How is it possible? How big is he? How could he have such great strength?" Although he had witnessed everything just now, Zhang Hangao still couldn't believe it.

"It's all like this, what else can I say?" Zhang Wenrong admitted defeat.

"Brother Rong, I'll send you to Xie Datian where to pick up bones." Zhang Hangao was about to carry Zhang Wenrong on his back.

"Let go!" Zhang Yaohua said.

"What are we doing? We have given up. Do you still want to destroy Brother Rong's hand?" Zhang Hangao was still quite loyal.

Zhang Jiagen finally got the courage to come over, "Beggar, don't force people too much!"

"I mean, Xie Datian can be more powerful than Meishan Navy?" Zhang Yaohua didn't want to hurt Zhang Wenrong, who knew that this guy was so careless that he couldn't stop him for a round.

Zhang Hangao was stunned, and then he remembered that Zhang Yaohua himself was the Meishan Navy and immediately put the person down.

Zhang Yaohua walked over and touched Zhang Wenrong's broken hand with her hand. The situation was not very serious. "It hurts like this at this point, and she still wants to go to the world."

"Who said I was in pain? I didn't feel any pain at all." Zhang Wenrong naturally had to be stubborn.

"It really doesn't hurt." Zhang Yaohua deliberately pinched the pain.

"Hiss!" Zhang Wenrong grinned in pain, but replied, "It doesn't hurt, if you have the ability, come again!"

"Then come again." Zhang Yaohua suddenly grabbed Zhang Wenrong's hand and pulled it hard, taking advantage of the situation to restore Zhang Wenrong's broken bones to its original shape.

"Ah!" Zhang Wenrong cried out in pain, "I don't feel pain!"

"It's up to me whether it hurts or not. Jiagen, go and bring a bowl of water!" Zhang Jiagen shouted. Zhang Jiagen hurriedly ran to scoop a bowl of water with a tile bowl and brought it over.

Zhang Yaohua took the water, and his fingers enforced the law seal and kept drawing circles in the bowl. He recited the spell of bone-relieving pain in his mouth: I would like to invite the Jinduo Immortal Master, Silverduo Immortal Master, Copperduo Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Imparting the skin and bones, Imparting the bones and bones, if Impartially don’t connect, the ancestor said in person, if Impartially don’t connect, Impartially pass on the law. I am the Supreme Hua Tuo, and Immediately as the law.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhang Yaohua asked.

"Hmm?" Zhang Wenrong had not come to his senses yet.

"I'll ask if you still feel pain?" Zhang Yaohua asked again.

At first, Zhang Wenrong thought that Zhang Jiaohua was torturing him on purpose, but then he realized that Zhang Jiaohua was collecting bones for him. Now he has melted water for him. When the water was poured on his hand, the pain at the broken point was reduced by one point. Zhang Jiaohua watered several times in a row, and the pain had gone away. Zhang Wenrong held the broken point with his right hand and rubbed it gently, but he didn't feel the pain.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. It doesn't hurt anymore." Zhang Wenrong was really shocked. Although he had heard of the severe pain caused by naval surgery and bone surgery, it was the first time he had experienced it personally.

"Brother Rong, it really doesn't hurt anymore?" Zhang Hangao asked hurriedly.

Zhang Wenrong nodded.

Zhang Jiagen walked over and pinched hard.

"Hiss!" Zhang Wenrong frowned and cursed fiercely, "If you pinch it like this, it will hurt even if you don't hurt. I'm not a vegetable!"

"You go and clean the pig pen later and sleep here at night. Practice kung fu with me tomorrow morning. I just said that you are embarrassed to go out with this three-legged cat kung fu and don't believe it. Do you believe it now?" Zhang Yaohua said disdainfully.

"Beggar, do you really want to teach us kung fu?" Zhang Jiagen felt that there was a conspiracy.

"You think beautifully. You can't learn the skills of Meishan Navy Master. Learning Meishan Navy depends on your qualifications. Your qualifications are too poor." Zhang Yaohua shook his head.

Zhang Wenrong and others were so angry that they wouldn't teach them if they didn't teach them. Why do you use qualifications to tell them?

"However, if you perform well, it's not impossible to teach you a little bit of fur. At least it's better than your three-legged cat's kung fu," Zhang Yaohua said lightly.

Zhang Wenrong was stimulated again. Don’t always use the three-legged cat to describe Kung Fu? Can you change the adjective?

Zhang Jiaohua got up at around five o'clock in the morning, slightly earlier than the first rooster in the village. When the lights in Zhang Jiaohua Garden Garden were on, the largest red rooster in the village jumped onto the firewood pile at home, and his long neck opened his throat and started singing.

As soon as the light in the warehouse lit up, Zhang Wenrong and the other two kept drilling into the quilt.

"You are just like birds, and you are still doing things like getting up early and going to bed late." Zhang Yaohua picked up a bamboo branch from somewhere, and all the leaves on it fell, leaving only countless tiny branches.

Zhang Yaohua lifted the cup and whipped it continuously with bamboo branches.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Zhang Wenrong and others shouted in unison like a male trio.

"Howl, howl! Get up quickly, or I will close the door and let the dog go!" Zhang Yaohua threatened.

"Woom..." The mountain leopard barked outside the door in a cooperating manner.

Zhang Wenrong and others were completely gone at will, and they hurriedly put on their clothes.

"Hurry up. I'll wait for you in the plum blossom stake!"

When Zhang Wenrong and his friends put on their clothes and arrived at the plum blossom stake, Zhang Yaohua was already standing on it.
Chapter completed!