Half an hour later, Ma Qiang gradually began to lose ground, and was almost hit by my father's palm several times.
"No fight! No fight!" Ma Qiang jumped a few steps away from my father and kept a safe distance.
After Ma Qiang was punched in the face by my father several times, his eyes were black and the corners of his mouth were swollen. He was completely abused.
"If you can't beat me, I won't fight. How can it be such a good thing!" My father was obviously still not satisfied. He jumped up again and rushed towards Ma Qiang.
As he spoke, he was already in front of Ma Qiang.
When Ma Qiang saw that my father refused to cease fighting, he started to resort to rogue tactics.
Before my father could take action, he hugged my father and tightly bound my father's hands and feet like ropes with his long hands and feet.
My father struggled hard to break free from Ma Qiang's hands and feet. Unexpectedly, Ma Qiang's hands and feet were extremely strong. The two of them fell to the ground at the same time with a "thud", still hugging each other tightly.
My father started to roll up on the ground with Ma Qiang. He started to look like two naughty boys fighting, not the slightest bit like a master of Tianshi Mansion.
Some people in the crowd began to chuckle, but considering the identities of my father and Ma Qiang, the laughter was kept low.
"Old Xiao, where did you learn all these new tricks? You are getting more and more powerful!" Ma Qiang didn't seem to take it seriously. He still held my father tightly with his hands and feet, and was carried all over the floor by my father.
Rolling around, he asked.
"If you let me go, I will tell you!" My father also said while rolling with internal force.
"Okay, if you promise not to hit me, I will let you go!" Ma Qiang said.
"Okay, I won't hit you!" my dad replied.
The two of them stopped, and Ma Qiang slowly untied his hands and feet from my father's body with some fear.
There was a "boom" sound. As soon as Ma Qiang let go of my father, my father hit his head with Ma Qiang's head, making a muffled sound. Ma Qiang was knocked far away by my father, and his forehead suddenly bulged.
Give me a red envelope from the boss.
There were also a few streaks of blood oozing out.
"You don't mean what you say!" Ma Qiang sat up from the ground, rubbed his forehead, said a little aggrievedly, and moved back.
"I don't know you, so why should I keep my word? Besides, I'm not hitting you, I'm bumping into you!" My father answered confidently.
Finally, someone in the crowd couldn't help laughing!
I almost laughed out loud and hurriedly lowered my head to cover it up.
Alas, the majesty of the mysterious name of the Venerable Heavenly Master was really ruined by my father and this guy named Ma Qiang.
I secretly sighed for my dad.
I wonder what my father will think when he wakes up and finds out that he had a fight with Ma Qiang like two children in the yard of the Southern Yunnan Province brigade and was watched by so many people.
When Ma Qiang heard the laughter, his face suddenly turned cold. He stood up from the ground, as if he was a new person, and looked back at the crowd of onlookers.
The crowd began to shrink back, but within an instant, they all dispersed. Only a few of us, Ma Qiang, and the four heavenly masters he brought were left in the courtyard.
I walked over and helped Dad up from the ground, and patted the dirt on his robe.
"Girl, this person doesn't seem to be a bad person." My father leaned close to my ear and whispered.
"Of course Uncle Ma is not a bad person. Xiaohong said he is your friend." I said funny.
"Ah?" My father glared at me, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, which caused me to beat his horse's head into a pig's head?"
I silently rolled my eyes, you have to give us a chance to tell you!
Ma Qiang raised his feet and walked towards my father and me.
My dad grinned at him.
Ma Qiang glanced at my father, turned sideways with some fear, stretched out his hand to me and said, "Hello, my name is Ma Qiang!"
"Hello Uncle Ma, my name is Hu Ling!" I smiled and shook Ma Qiang's hand.
"Girl, are you Xiao Han's daughter?" Ma Qiang let go of my hand and asked.
I nodded.
"That's right, the tiger father has no son, and at such a young age he has already reached the eighth level of the earth level!"
Ma Qiang looked me over and said, "Are you interested in coming to Tianshi Mansion? Your father is retiring soon, so you can follow me."
"Thank you, Uncle Ma. I don't want to enter the Tianshi Mansion for the time being. I have opened a Soul Spirit Pavilion by myself. If the Tianshi Mansion needs help, as long as I can help, as long as you call me, I will definitely do my part.
Meager strength." I replied.
"It turns out I have my own plan, so I won't force others to do anything for me!" Ma Qiang smiled and nodded.
My father probably felt embarrassed that he had hit someone, so he just stood aside and giggled without saying a word.
Ma Qiang glanced at him and said, "I received a message from that guy Lu Xiaohong. Is your father injured?"
I nodded sadly, "So my father's action was a bit unimportant, so please forgive me!"
"It's okay, in our fight last year, he beat me even worse than now!" Ma Qiang waved his hand and said with a smile.
As he said that, he came closer to me and said softly: "Help me convince him. I'll feel his pulse to see where he's injured. If I feel his pulse rashly, I'm afraid he'll attack me again."
"Do you still know medical skills?" I asked Ma Qiang in surprise.
"I know a little bit, but I'm not very proficient, but I know a lot of experts. I can recommend good hospitals and doctors to you based on his situation." Ma Qiang said with a smile.
"That's great!" I nodded and turned to look at my dad.
Just as I was about to speak, my father looked at me with some confusion and said, "Daughter, what is feeling for the pulse?"
It seemed that my dad heard everything, which saved me the trouble of having to explain to him.
"Just seeing a doctor." I said.
"I'm not sick!" My father frowned impatiently.
"Didn't you get hit on the head before? Sometimes you still have headaches, right? Uncle Ma will help you see when it will get better." I said softly.
Dad thought for a while and asked me again: "How to touch it?"
He looked at Ma Qiang again and said, "He looks like a horse, and he can also see doctors."
When my father said this, my head suddenly buzzed, and I looked at Ma Qiang apologetically.
"It's okay! In fact, your father used to like to call me Ma Jing." Ma Qiang lost his temper this time and said with a smile.
I calmed down, turned to my father and said, "You just need to give your hand to Uncle Ma!"
"Okay! Let's give him a try. In fact, he is just a quack! He has learned something and wants to show it off everywhere." My dad whispered in my ear, and reluctantly put his hand in front of Ma Qiang.
Passed it over.
Ma Qiang was not angry because of my father's mumbling. He put his fingers on my father's wrist, closed his eyes, and pressed it gently. After half a minute, he pressed it again.
In fact, Bai Yao had already seen it for my father before, and we roughly knew the result. But from the look on Ma Qiang's face, it was obvious that he cared about my father very much, so of course I couldn't refuse. This chapter has been completed!