I am Han Fuzhi from the beginning of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 238 Zhang Liu's Thoughts

After Han Fu discovered this, he directly controlled his mental power to sweep a large amount of Yin-attribute aura around him and forcefully pour it into the giant image he imagined in his mind.

"Boom!" With an explosion, the giant elephant shattered. It seemed that there was too much spiritual energy and it exploded.

This time, my whole brain almost exploded on the spot, and I fainted to the ground all of a sudden.

Some people around screamed in panic.

"Look, Zhang Er fainted, Zhang Er fainted!"

"Hurry up, send it to the hospital!" Zhang Liu became anxious when he saw it, and quickly jumped up and shouted.

And Han Fu's brains were all blown out, but his soul was strong and he insisted on maintaining his brains. At the same time, a sense of blessing came to his heart, and a vivid nine-tailed blue cat was instantly outlined in his mind.

A large mass of Yin-attribute aura was grabbed by an invisible big hand, and the nine-tailed blue cat swallowed his mind in one gulp, instantly stabilizing his turbulent mind.

"Phew!" Only now did Han Fu breathe a sigh of relief, and finally calmed down, so he almost died before he came here.

Otherwise, this time will be in vain. After all, there are restrictions after death, and it must take a while before you can enter again.

"Suck!" A large amount of spiritual energy was instantly sucked into his mind, and was slowly swallowed by the nine-tailed blue cat.

However, what left Han Fu speechless was that according to the pictorial boxing practice, the yin energy did not move at all, but the method of using spiritual energy to temper the body directly in the body, and the pictorial boxing method could be practiced.

But at this moment, an old man dressed as a doctor looked at Han Fu in surprise.

"Zhang Er?"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Er was a little strange.

"You, you're alive! Just now I couldn't even feel my pulse! It's a miracle! It's a miracle!"

The old man's fingers were dry, but his hand speed was very fast, and he put it on Han Fu's hand in no time, obviously he had practiced some martial arts.

"Really, the pulse is beating, it's incredible!"

The old man's eyes were shining brightly, looking at Zhang Er as if looking at a rare treasure.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Zhang Liuhu yelled as he grabbed the skinny old man with his back.

"Okay, no problem at all!"

Zhang Er frowned and looked at Zhang Liu and asked, "Who is this?"

"He is a doctor of our Pingyang Escort Bureau. He used to be a powerful Escort Master for a while, but later he became obsessed with medical skills and became a doctor of the Escort Bureau."

"Hey, I think your nephew seems to have overdraft potential, why don't you let me study it carefully, so as not to leave sequelae or something." The old man smiled all over his face, looking like an old chrysanthemum.

"Poof!" Han Fu almost spat on the old man's face. His body didn't know yet. It could clearly sense the blood flow rate of each capillary. Where the sequelae came from, some of them were caused by irregular work and rest in the past.

"Get out! Guen get out!" Zhang Er jumped up from the bed straight up, and pushed Lang Zhong out the door.

"You, you, you are rude!" The old man got mad when he heard this, "Don't let me treat you next time!"

"A quack doctor, you know nothing!" Zhang Er shook the muscles on his hands, and was very satisfied with this body, at least it was strong and strong.

A trace of yin attribute energy slowly tempers the body. Although the body is too weak to withstand too much spiritual energy tempering, the strength will increase faster and faster over time.

"You will regret it!" The old man was about to go mad with anger. Although he was a doctor, he still had good connections due to his age, but no one dared to treat him like this.

Zhang Liu also hurried out and said: "My nephew is too reckless, I'm really sorry, you know, he's just a rascal outside, so he doesn't know anything."

However, Lang Zhong still had a bad face. If Zhang Liu was not much stronger than him, he would have slapped Zhang Er long ago.

"Please accept this bit of meaning!" Zhang Liu knew that there was only one doctor in the Escort Bureau, so if you don't please him, it would be miserable if he wore small shoes when treating him in the future.

"Well, I will give you a face, Escort Zhang, but next time, I will never want to see your nephew in the future!"

Seeing a large ingot of silver, the old man finally calmed down and said a word, shook his hand and left.

Zhang Liu's face was very ugly, and when he returned home, he looked at Zhang Er with a look of hatred for iron.

"Hey!" Zhang Liu sighed after thinking about it. He is just Zhang Er's uncle, and he has never taught him a lesson since he was a child. After all, he has no such qualifications.

Moreover, although he is unmarried and takes concubines, he secretly has many lovers, but it is a pity that he has never had any children.

This made him value Zhang Er more and more, but unfortunately Zhang Er has always looked like a gangster on the street, which made him think of a matchmaker for him at this time.

With such open branches and leaves, perhaps a good one can be cultivated in the offspring.

"Zhang Er, now you are not good at martial arts, you can't read a few big characters, and now you can't join the Pingyang Escort, what are your plans in the future?"

Zhang Liu looked at Zhang Er sincerely.

Zhang Er, that is, Han Fu, was also slightly moved after hearing this. Zhang Er was really good to him!

"Uncle Zhang, I think I should work hard to cultivate now. When I become stronger, I will cover you. I will let you be the master of the Pingyang Escort in the future."

Zhang Er also responded sincerely.

Zhang Liu looked at Zhang Er's sincere gaze, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He was beaten into a dead dog just now by a new bodyguard master, and now he still wants to cover him. His strength is not in his heart. what?

"Well, uncle thinks you will be able to cover me in the future, but I think you are not young now, why don't you tell me about the matchmaker?"

Zhang Liu thought about it for a while and tapped on the side. After all, Zhang Er had some money before, but he didn't spend less money drinking flowers and wine, and even did some shit.

This kind of matchmaking is a good thing, and I think I will not refuse it.

However, Han Fu, that is, Zhang Er was stunned all of a sudden. He didn't have a few good friends in his memory.

For example, the widow of the king in the east of the city, and the girls in the brothel.

Therefore, although Zhang Er had various bad experiences in his previous life and had a bad reputation in the city, he was surprisingly very popular with women.

This also made Zhang Liu never talk about marrying wives and taking concubines.

Firstly, Zhang Liu still had hope for his mother-in-law to give birth to a child, and secondly, he always thought that Zhang Er was so promiscuous that he would never want a woman.

"No, I have to work hard to practice martial arts now. As long as my martial arts are strong, I can choose any woman I want in the future."

Zhang Er quickly shook his head, although this body is not his, even if Yuan Yang is broken, it will be fine, not to mention that he does not practice martial arts.

But finding a wife casually in this ancient time may leave holes in his soul. After all, he is not the ruthless person that his predecessor was.

Either don't do it, and if you do, you will naturally be responsible.

"No, you have to find someone." Zhang Liu grabbed Zhang Er's hand, and the strength in his hand made it impossible for Zhang Er, who had just tempered his body, to break free.

"Uncle! Why do you suddenly insist on being a matchmaker for me?" Zhang Er was very depressed. It didn't make sense that he was unrestrained and unrestrained. He would be forced to marry him as soon as he came?
(End of this chapter)