After leaving the hotel, Meng Xiaobao called Su Yue'e. Because he had to rush back to treat Uncle Mo, and it was noon, the sales industry was also a relatively busy time, so Meng Xiaobao didn't go to Su Yue'e.
Then I randomly found a noodle shop, filled my stomach, and rushed back to town.
Mo Linglong called Meng Xiaobao twice on the way. Meng Xiaobo felt that if she didn't go, Mo Linglong might have to fight for her.
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Xiaobao finally arrived at Mo Linglong's home.
As soon as he went up, he saw Mo Linglong standing there waiting for him.
"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm a little late. I'm busy with something. I'll rush over as soon as I'm done." Meng Xiaobao said with a smile.
Thinking of what happened last time, Meng Xiaobao was still a little embarrassed.
When Mo Linglong saw Meng Xiaobao, her pretty face blushed slightly, thinking of the last time she took care of this boy, this boy actually...
But at least this kid also saved his father, so he comforted himself, forget it.
"Then hurry up."
"Why is Linglong talking to Xiaobao? Xiaobao is the benefactor of our family."
As soon as Mo Linglong opened her mouth, she saw Uncle Mo walking out of the room. Hearing Mo Linglong's rude tone, he immediately scolded him.
"Dad, he... I'm not polite to him anyway."
Mo Linglong originally wanted to file a complaint, but was too embarrassed to tell her what happened that day.
Meng Xiaobao naturally knew what Mo Linglong was thinking, and immediately laughed dryly and said: "Uncle Mo, it's okay, I see that your expression has recovered a lot, and there is nothing strange or uncomfortable about your body!"
"No, I feel completely fine. It's all thanks to you that I can stand up again this time, little baby." Uncle Mo said gratefully. He thought he would have to lie in bed and wait for death for the rest of his life, but he didn't dare to think about it.
I hope that one day I can stand up again.
"Uncle Mo, your injury has not fully recovered. Although there is no problem with simple activities now, if you exert force, you will still be injured. I am helping you check your body."
"Yes, Dad, just listen to him. It will be truly cured when the injury has fully recovered."
"Okay, okay, then I'll trouble you, Xiaobao."
When they came to the room, Meng Xiaobao gave Uncle Mo acupuncture again. This time it was obviously much easier than the first time. Uncle Mo's physique was very good, and the recovery effect exceeded Meng Xiaobao's expectations.
Twenty minutes later.
Meng Xiaobao took Uncle Mo out of the room.
"Meng Xiaobao, how is my father?"
Uncle Mo also looked at Meng Xiaobao curiously.
"Uncle Mo's health is much better than that of ordinary people, and his recovery effect is better than I expected. Judging from this situation, I'm afraid it will only take about twenty days for Uncle Mo to fully recover."
Meng Xiaobao said.
"Xiaobao, it's mainly because of your good medical skills."
"Dad, I think he is telling the truth. You used to be a martial artist, and your physical fitness is certainly not comparable to that of ordinary people." Mo Linglong said.
"You girl."
Uncle Mo couldn't do anything about Mo Linglong, but fortunately Meng Xiaobao didn't care.
"Mojiquan is really powerful."
Meng Xiaobao recalled the time when he was sparring with Mo Linglong. If he hadn't been opportunistic, he might have been beaten.
"Of course that's awesome." Mo Linglong said proudly.
"Xiaobao, I heard from Linglong that your cultivation has reached the late stage of Mingjin. Is it true?" Uncle Mo looked at Meng Xiaobao and asked in surprise.
"I don't know this myself."
"Yes, Dad, although he has that level of cultivation, he is a complete novice. He doesn't even know the level of a martial artist. I told him that." Mo Linglong said with a smile.
Meng Xiaobao also looked embarrassed.
"I am indeed a wild boy and don't know how to practice martial arts."
"Then how did you reach the late stage of Ming Jin?"
"I don't know about this either. If it hadn't been for Miss Linglong, I wouldn't have known I had this strength." Meng Xiaobao said nonsensically. Naturally, he would not tell Uncle Mo that he had practiced the Soul Art. After all, the Soul Art is definitely not simple.
There are only disadvantages and no benefits to you.
"Xiaobao, can you and Linglong spar for a while? Let me see your strength."
"Okay, I've wanted to beat him up for a long time. He dared to cheat last time and beat me. I won't be fooled again today."
Meng Xiaobao also had a wry smile on his face. Is Uncle Mo deliberately trying to avenge his daughter?
"Linglong, you are not allowed to use Mohist boxing."
"What? Dad, how can I fight without using Mohist boxing?"
"Just compare to strength."
Mo Linglong couldn't help but glare at Meng Xiaobao, but Meng Xiaobao smiled, "A contest of strength? Then she will definitely win."
"Come on, kid. Although I can't use Mohist boxing, you are not as good as me in using strength. It's not certain who will win."
"Okay, let's try it."
Meng Xiaobao also knew that Mo Linglong was not easy to bully, so naturally he would not hold back, otherwise he would be the one who would be beaten, and then he started to use Soul Art without any moves or movements.
The two of them let out a low roar and hit each other at the same time.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and Mo Linglong immediately let out a muffled groan and flew out.
Her pretty face turned pale, but Meng Xiaobao, on the other hand, only took half a step back to stabilize his figure.
"Why is this kid so much stronger than last time?"
Mo Linglong was shocked, but obviously dissatisfied: "Meng Xiaobao, let's come again."
"stop!"
Uncle Mo shouted directly, and Mo Linglong immediately said unconvinced: "Dad, I was not careful just now. I will definitely not lose this time."
"Xiaobao's strength is far greater than yours. You are no match for Xiaobao based on strength alone."
"Then let's fight with all our strength." Mo Linglong said and rushed directly towards Meng Xiaobao.
"Hey, Miss Linglong, I haven't agreed yet."
"I need your permission to fight."
Mo Linglong said that Mo Jiaquan was used directly, and Meng Xiaobao was immediately forced to retreat step by step.
And Mo Linglong was taking advantage of the victory to pursue her. Meng Xiaobao suddenly felt depressed, wasn't this Huniu avenging a private revenge?
And what's going on with Uncle Mo? He didn't stop him.
Bullying me, right? You really think that I, Meng Xiaobao, is easy to bully.
Meng Xiaobao quickly retreated.
But Mo Linglong punched one after another: "It's this move again."
Meng Xiaobao saw Mo Linglong punch him again. He still remembered that Mo Linglong also used this move in the last martial arts competition in the woods.
If you want me to eat too much and suffer a loss, there is no way.
Meng Xiaobao thought to himself, and then his body suddenly turned suddenly, and Mo Linglong was stunned.
Meng Xiaobao punched him directly.
Mo Linglong was forced to back up quickly, and then started to move again. Meng Xiaobao raised his eyebrows slightly. This Mo style boxing did have some skills. After fighting Mo Linglong last time, he still vaguely remembered some moves.
Thinking of this, Meng Xiaobao suddenly waved his fist.
When Uncle Mo saw Meng Xiaobao's actions, he was slightly startled.
Mo Linglong even chuckled: "Meng Xiaobao, you think Mohist boxing is just a show, and you just want to learn it by showing off the moves. You are overthinking, take the move."
"Who is afraid of whom?"
Meng Xiaobao was also angered. He was chased and beaten by this tiger girl, which was extremely embarrassing.