The sudden blow caused the woman swimming in the pool to scream, and then fled towards the surroundings in panic.
As for Young Master Liu, he took a few steps back in horror.
Bai Zimo's ashtray is not a defective product. Although it can't stop bullets, it can knock someone unconscious without any problem.
But now, the other party is unscathed and his hand is even scratched. This is a bit too exaggerated!
After all, he was someone who had practiced Muay Thai, but he didn't get any advantage, which made him feel a little humiliated.
"The strength is pretty good, I was almost knocked unconscious by you!"
The ghost corpse slowly turned around, looked at the other person and grinned, but the smile was a little bit eye-catching.
"The head is very tough, so let's try this kick."
Seeing the ghost corpse looking at him with a sarcastic expression, Young Master Liu was a little confused. Regardless of the injury on his hand, he flew up and kicked the ghost corpse.
But he overestimated his own strength. The ghost corpse just stood there and waved his arms in an ordinary way. Young Master Liu's leg bones cracked and his body fell directly into the swimming pool next to him.
As soon as the opponent fell into the water, blood rolled up and dyed a large pool of water red.
In China, seeing blood when getting married is not a good sign, but the ghost corpse will not care so much. In his eyes, whoever causes trouble will be beaten until the other person kneels down and sings conquest.
The screams of a group of women attracted the Bai family's housekeeper. When he saw the blood in the pool, his face changed immediately.
"Tomorrow is my young master's big day. How can you behave like this and fight here? Do you still take my Bai family seriously?"
The old housekeeper was brought back by Bai Zimo's parents. He looked to be in his seventies, very energetic, with white hair. Wherever he stood, he gave people a feeling of calmness and authority.
"Old housekeeper, it's him. He hurt Mr. Liu, please let the bodyguards catch him."
The man in a suit who was with Mr. Liu was also a little scared at this time and did not dare to approach the ghost corpse.
"Who is wrong and who is right will be revealed later. Someone will come and pick him up."
The old housekeeper waved his hand, and a dozen men in black filed out from behind. They jumped into the water and grabbed Mr. Liu like a dead fish. If the other leg hadn't been faulty, he might have been drowned just now.
Die inside.
Young Master Liu was placed by the swimming pool. The old housekeeper stepped forward and looked at the other party's hand. Seeing that the wound was not very deep, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and then touched the other party's leg. Then his expression changed slightly.
"For comminuted fractures, find a family doctor for treatment."
With just a simple look, the old housekeeper knew what was wrong with the other party, and he seemed to be an expert.
"Clean the pool and disinfect it thoroughly. The young master will use it at night. No one is allowed to come near it today."
As a steward of the White House, you know a lot of things. Not only do you need to know some medical knowledge, but you also need to know health, martial arts, economics and other common sense. Only in this way can you become a good steward.
That's why the old housekeeper is so cautious. These noble sons may look grand, but there is no guarantee that anyone will have infectious diseases. Although they are rich, there are some diseases that money cannot solve.
Therefore, it is important to disinfect as soon as possible.
"Young man, which family are you from?"
After watching his men carry Mr. Liu away, the old housekeeper looked at the ghost corpse and said.
"I'm not someone's young master, I'm just here to be the best man. What's wrong?"
The ghost corpse glanced at the old man and said with an unhappy expression.
"Are you crazy? You broke Young Master Liu's bones. Do you know the consequences?"
Seeing the arrogance on the ghost corpse's face, the old housekeeper narrowed his eyes slightly, a little indifferently.
"I don't know, I just know that if anyone hits me, I will hit him. What, old man, do you want to meddle in other people's business?"
Seeing the old housekeeper looking at him like that, the ghost corpse was a little displeased. It was because he was wrong about feelings.
However, from the old man's momentum, Guizhi knew that this man must be a master, but even if he was a master, he was still an old man and could not stand the trouble, so he did not want to fight with the opponent.
"Okay, then let me try your skills."
The old housekeeper chuckled, then turned one hand into a claw and grabbed the ghost corpse, but the ghost corpse stood motionless.
The old housekeeper grabbed the ghost corpse's clothes, and then exerted force with one arm, trying to knock the ghost corpse down, but the ghost corpse was now as heavy as a thousand kilograms. He lifted it twice, but he did not lift it up.
"Old man, you can't do this, come out with some good stuff."
Seeing that the other party did not mention him twice, the ghost corpse couldn't help laughing.
Since he is Bai Zimo's housekeeper, he will definitely not commit murder, and the ghost corpse just happens to be playing with him.
The old housekeeper didn't lift it up for a moment, but suddenly grabbed one of the ghost corpse's arms and shook it back and forth, as if he was trying to move a thousand pounds.
"Old man, Tai Chi is useless."
The old man knows Tai Chi well, and the old man's four-liang movement is also good. If it were an ordinary big man, he might have fallen down, but the ghost corpse is not an ordinary person, how could he fall down so easily?
Seeing that the ghost corpse was as motionless as a mountain, the old man's expression changed slightly. He took two steps back and raised one hand, like a crane raising its head and neighing.
"Crane Fist..."
"Monkey Fist..."
"Tiger Fist..."
…
I have to say that this old butler is really a talent, and his boxing skills are very good, but in front of the ghost corpse with absolute power, these are just tricks.
Of course, the old housekeeper's Xingyi punch was good, and he knocked the ghost corpse back a step.
After more than ten minutes, the old butler used everything he knew, but the most powerful thing was to make the ghost corpse take a step back. The other effects had no effect at all, which was a huge blow to him.
You know, if you go out by yourself, others will call you master. Now, even a young man in his twenties can't fight back. Wouldn't it be shameful to say this out loud?
"Uncle, you're tired of fighting, it's my turn, I'll do it."
The ghost corpse chuckled and strode towards the old housekeeper.
But the old housekeeper was as cunning as an ape, hopping around so that the ghosts and corpses couldn't catch him.
Bai Zimo had already come to the back, and when he saw the two of them discussing, he didn't stop them, he just stood there and watched.
The old housekeeper kept backing up, but in the large courtyard, where there was an end point, he was still forced into a corner, and then was picked up by the ghost corpse.
"See, this is a fatal move, yours are of no use to me."
Looking at the old man who was lifted into the air by him, the ghost corpse laughed proudly.
Bai Zimo looked behind and broke into a cold sweat. He was afraid that the ghost corpse would be unhappy and throw the old housekeeper out. In that case, even if he didn't die, he would still be crippled.
"Brother Chen, stop it quickly."
With a shout, the ghost corpse let the old housekeeper down again.
He had no intention of hurting the old man, he just raised him up to scare him.
"What do you think, am I good? Become your teacher and I will teach you how to be better."
Seeing the old man's face red and thick-necked with anger, the ghost corpse couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Been taught a lesson…".
The old housekeeper sighed, clasped his fists at the ghost corpse, then turned around and left. He looked a little decadent, as if the self-confidence he had accumulated over the years was suddenly shattered. Who would feel better?
