The former Wu Xia Ameng, today Wu Ameng.

In comparison, Xiao Qisha's aura was stronger, and he didn't use any speed. He just approached Wu Ameng step by step. The field boots stepped on the ground and made a puff sound, as if it was a soul-tempting war drum, beating a person's heart and spirit. Wu Ameng still smiled silly, and no one knew what he was thinking.

When he reached less than two meters in front of Wu Ameng, Xiao Qisha suddenly stopped and his fist hit Wu Ameng's chest. With just a moment, Jia Simiao called out loud. Xiao Qisha's arms were long. He was using his strengths to attack Wu Ameng's weaknesses. Because Wu Ameng's arms were not reaching him at all.

One inch long, one inch strong. One inch short, one inch dangerous.

How should Wu Ameng deal with it? Suddenly, Wu Ameng stepped forward and shortened the distance with Xiao Qisha. His left arm blocked and his right fist followed him to attack Xiao Qisha's face. His movements were clean and neat, without any delay.

Pang! The fist power hit Wu Ameng's arm, and Xiao Qisha then shrank his body and elbows hit Wu Ameng's chest. With his strength, if he hits, that person will not have broken muscles? The people around him were very nervous, which made Zhang Xixi and Tang Ziyu a little depressed.

They also wanted to take advantage of the battle on the stage to sell some cold drinks, or wine, etc. But now, these people stretched their necks and focused their attention on the stage, and ignored their two delicate flowers.

Are they still men? Zhang Xixi and Tang Ziyu looked at each other and made a decision in their hearts. When the second fight ended, they must rest for 30 minutes and take the opportunity to sell more alcohol. Otherwise, they would have wasted such a great opportunity in vain.

Wu Ameng did not dodge. He still blocked his arms, then curled up his knees and slammed Xiao Qisha's crotch.

Xiao Qisha flashed to the side, and Wu Ameng took advantage of the situation, his fists were like raindrops, and he bombarded Xiao Qisha. What kind of offensive is this? Even Shang Jiazhou, who had been staring at Yu Chun, couldn't help but stand up, opened his mouth wide, and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

If this were put in the Three Kingdoms era, this young man would be a tiger fool!

In this way, Wu Ameng robbed the offensive, and it would be difficult to turn the tables. Xiao Qisha took a deep breath, sturdy horse, and followed Wu Ameng to fight. Neither of them gave in, as if they were on the battlefield, and they were reluctant to lose every part of the land.

This is really fist-to-heart, quite hot and exciting, and even more tragic than the battle between Wang Tanlang and Li Ergou just now.

Qin Pojun's face was quiet, but he was secretly surprised and anxious. How could this happen? It seems that Jia Simiao is much stronger than he imagined. With the current situation of Xiao Qisha and Wu Ameng, it is still unknown who will win? At least, Xiao Qisha does not have an advantage.

In fact, Xiao Qisha had the pain in his heart and knew that Wu Ameng's arms were like cast of steel. After continuous hard work, he felt that his arms were a little numb and swollen and painful. Wu Ameng was like a striking iron, and he had endless energy all over his body. Is he a human or a wild beast?

Suddenly, Xiao Qisha took two steps back, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and stabbed it directly into Wu Ameng's lower abdomen.

Sneer! Wu Ameng turned sideways, and the dagger wiped his body and stabbed him, even his clothes pierced. Now, he really annoyed Wu Ameng. Just now, Wang Tianlang kicked Li Ergou's vest and almost destroyed Li Ergou. But now, Xiao Qisha has actually used the same despicable means.

"You are seeking death by yourself."

Wu Ameng swung his fist and rushed up to Xiao Qisha's face.

Xiao Qisha sneered, flipped his wrist and pricked Wu Ameng's vein. Come up? This time, he had to break your tendons. At the same time, he even thought about the next move, and took out another dagger with his left hand, and stabbed Wu Ameng to destroy him. However, things were completely different from what he imagined.

Wu Ameng didn't even mean to dodge, and he didn't retreat at all, but instead he was faster.

Puff! The dagger pricked Wu Ameng's arm and did not play any role at all. Wu Ameng's iron fist slammed into Xiao Qisha's face. Bloom! With this move, Xiao Qisha's nose bridge was knocked down, and the blood from the corners of his mouth immediately flowed out.

How could this happen? How could the dagger not hurt him? Xiao Qisha was already staring at the sight of Venus. How could he know that Wu Ameng had practiced hard qigong since he was a child. The Thirteen Taibao practiced kung fu was quite domineering. Not to mention his dagger, on Zhang Mi's construction site, a strong man swung a knife and slashed him on the back, but he didn't hurt him at all.

Take your life while you are sick.

Wu Ameng grabbed Xiao Qisha's neck with his left hand, and his right fist was like a raindrop. He punched him one after another, one punch tightly like a punch, and bombed him hard. After a few hard times, Xiao Qisha was stunned and remained motionless, allowing Wu Ameng's tyranny.

"Ah?" Everyone present stood up. They really couldn't believe the scene in front of them. One of Qin Pojun's left and right hands, Xiao Qisha, who was famous in Nanjiang City, was actually ruined. They saw it with their own eyes, and they didn't believe it very much.

Qin Pojun also stood up and shouted: "I lost, we lost this round."

Jia Simiao then stood up swayingly and shouted, "Among, that's all. Do you want human life? Let them go quickly."

Wu Ameng was really obedient. As soon as he let go, Xiao Qisha lay straight on the ring. Now Xiao Qisha is bleeding from his nose and mouth, just like he was defeated in "Tang Bohu's Day of Autumn Fragrance". I guess his parents have to test their DNA when they come. Otherwise, how could they recognize that this is their son?

Qin Pojun wanted to calm down, but when he saw Xiao Qisha's miserable situation, he couldn't help it and said with a gloomy face: "Jia Simiao, are your subordinates really cruel?"

This made Jia Simiao a little unhappy. It was your man who used the dagger first, and he almost slaughtered Wu Ameng's wrist. Didn't you see it? Fortunately, Wu Ameng practiced hard qigong by the Thirteen Taibao. Otherwise, the one who fell on the ring now would not be Xiao Qisha, but Wu Ameng.

However, Jia Simiao doesn't want to break up with Qin Pojun now. After all, his power has just risen in Nanjiang City, and there is still a big gap compared to the power of the Qin family. In addition, Jia Simiao is a very honest and pure man and a doctor. How could he watch someone get hurt without even asking?

"I am a doctor, I'll go and see Xiao Qisha's injuries."

Jia Simiao did not answer Qin Pojun's words, and rushed up a few steps, putting a finger on Xiao Qisha's pulse.

A finger? Some of the people present also knew medicine. Seeing Jia Si Miao's actions, Qin Pojun also rushed to the stage. If he hadn't known that Jia Si Miao had defeated three Western medicine experts from the provincial capital at Nanjiang Medical University, he would have doubted whether Jia Si Miao was a charlatan who cheated.

Ye Lanqiu, Tang Ziyu and the girls from medical universities were obsessed with it. This is Teacher Jia's pulse cutting technique? Finally, I saw it again. They were all very excited. Similarly, there was another excited person, that is Yu Chun. She stood up, leaned on the guardrail on the second floor with both hands, and murmured: "Ghost Hand, he is Ghost Hand."

He quickly took out a few silver needles from a ghost handbag on his waist. Jia Simiao didn't even look at it, and directly pierced Xiao Qisha's chest and two nostrils.

What is the diagnosis method? These people were secretly surprised and saw Jia Simiao's fingers quickly twisting the needle. Suddenly, Xiao Qisha, who had been in a coma, sneezed and finally woke up. However, now he was in unbearable pain, and his whole head seemed to be about to explode, which was quite uncomfortable.

Jia Simiao whispered: "Don't move around, I'll help you treat your injuries. If you endure the pain, you're all man."

If Wu Ameng is really cruel, if he punched one after another, if Qin Pojun hadn't called for a stop, he might have beaten Xiao Qisha to death. Lutijie killed Zhen Guanxi with three punches. This is definitely not impossible. If he hits the vital acupoint, one punch will be enough to kill people.

Fortunately, Wu Ameng did not lose his mind, but just bombarded Xiao Qisha's face, and did not take any action. Otherwise, Xiao Qisha would probably have gone to drink with the King of Hell.

Jia Simiao gently pinched his nose, and suddenly he pulled upwards, and with a click, the collapsed bridge of his nose was actually brought to him. However, the blood flowed a lot. Jia Simiao took out a small porcelain bottle from the ghost handbag, as if shaking off gold, and shook the powder on Xiao Qisha's face.

It's strange that the place where it was originally bleeding stopped bleeding bit by bit.

Then, he took out the gauze and quickly and skillfully bandaged Xiao Qisha's face. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "It's okay, go back and have a good rest for a few days, and then take the gauze apart to ensure that the wound is healed and there will be no scars left."

Qin Pojun asked, "Take it serious?"

Jia Simiao said lightly: "If there is a lie, I, Jia Simiao, handing over Xixi bar."

Qin Pojun was overjoyed, rubbed his hands, and said, "Okay, that's good."

Jia Simiao asked: "Young Master Qin, this game..."

Qin Pojun smiled and said, "You won."

"Then the next game..."

"What's the next game?"
Chapter completed!