village doctor

In just one day, he was able to walk like a normal person.

This is a broken rib, and it hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred days. This is common sense for everyone.

It's only been a day now, and it's definitely the effect of the ointment to be able to look like a normal person.

"No, but you should be able to buy this drug on the market soon."

Wang Dachun's Jimeiren Biopharmaceutical Company is about to produce the first flagship product, which is the tendons and bones ointment.

It is not difficult to find the ingredients for this tendon-breaking and bone-breaking ointment, the key is that the formula is relatively complicated, and it took Wang Dachun a lot of effort to get a bottle.

While the two were talking, Song Weilong's phone rang, and he took out his phone to look, "My brother is here, let me meet him at the door."

Li Xianhe was overjoyed, "Come on, let's go and have a look."

Wang Dachun waved his hand and said: "Old man, your legs and feet are inconvenient, so don't go, I will go with Lao Song."

When the two came to the gate, they found a thin old man in a camouflage uniform standing proudly behind his hands at the gate.

The old man was thin and thin, with triangular eyes, hanging eyebrows, and a braid at the back of his head.

One look at his facial features, Wang Dachun knew that this person had a strange temper. People with such features are generally narrow-minded and difficult to get along with others.

However, this person's strength is not bad, he is actually a figure at the peak of dark energy, and it seems that he may break through to the realm of a half-step master at any time.

Song Weilong quickly greeted him, "Brother!"

"Junior brother, are you injured?" The old man looked Song Weilong up and down and came to a conclusion.

Song Weilong waved his hand, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury. Let me introduce you. This is Wang Dachun. Young Master, this is my brother Zhao Wuji."

Wang Dachun smiled and cupped his fists, "I'm Wang Dachun, hello senior."

Zhao Wuji didn't talk to Wang Dachun, but asked: "Who hurt you, brother must help you get justice!"

Song Weilong smiled and said: "Brother, I said it was a minor injury, let's go in quickly."

"Hmph, since you don't take senior brother seriously, let's leave now." Zhao Wuji turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves after speaking.

Song Weilong hurriedly grabbed Zhao Wuji, "Brother, don't worry, let's talk while walking."

"Hmph!" Zhao Wou-ki continued to walk forward.

Wang Dachun suddenly said abruptly, "Hey, old man, I injured your junior brother."

"what!"

Zhao Wou-ki turned around sharply and stared at Wang Dachun, and after a while he smiled coldly, "You are the only one who deserves to be a wet baby?"

In Zhao Wuji's eyes, Wang Dachun looked like an ordinary boy, he would not believe that he could injure Song Weilong even if he killed him.

It's no wonder that the "Changchun Jue" practiced by Wang Dachun can restrain the spirit and make people unable to see the depth.

Song Weilong smiled wryly, "Brother, I was indeed injured by him, and he only used one move."

"Is it?"

Only then did Zhao Wuji carefully look at Wang Dachun, circled around him twice, and said to himself: "It's weird, I can't detect the slightest energy fluctuation on this kid, he is obviously an ordinary person! "

Generally speaking, a master is like a lighthouse in the dark, standing out from the crowd, and an expert can tell at a glance who is a master and who is an ordinary person.

Wang Dachun smiled faintly: "You and I are all mortals, what's so strange about that."

"It's good that you and I are both mortals, give me a palm." Zhao Wuji shot out suddenly, and slapped Wang Dachun's chest with his palm.

Wang Dachun had been prepared for a long time, he twisted his body strangely, and dodged it, then the old cat started to use his footwork, and ran towards the yard, "Old man, if you want to fight, come with me, I will let you know what a fist is." Afraid of being young."

"Hmph, you are so arrogant!" Zhao Wuji was extremely angry, he let go of his feet and chased after him relentlessly.

Song Weilong shook his head and followed.

"Huh? This kid is weird!"

The more Zhao Wuji chased, the more surprised he felt that he couldn't catch up. Wang Dachun was not only fast, but also his footwork was strange and changeable.

Whoosh!

Wang Dachun jumped onto the roof, Zhao Wuji also climbed onto the roof, the two of them were on the roof, flying across the courtyard wall!

Flutter!

Startled a flock of white pigeons.

Finally, Wang Dachun stopped on the tallest attic of the Li family, he turned around and looked at Zhao Wuji and said, "Old man, you can't catch up with me!"

"Hmph, boy, I admit that your ability to escape is good, but I don't know how strong you are?"

Zhao Wou-ki was not convinced, but there was a huge wave in his heart, the young man in front of him was so strong at such a young age, I really don't know how he did it.

Thinking of himself, it took decades of hard work to cultivate to this point.

Could it be that this guy started cultivating from the womb?

If he knew that Wang Dachun had only been cultivating for a few months, he would probably be scared to death!

"You'll know if you try it!"

After Wang Dachun finished speaking, his body leaped fiercely, like a big roc spreading its wings, and slapped Zhao Wou-ki with his palm.

"Bagua Chain Palm"!

Wang Dachun stepped on the eight trigrams and slapped several palms in a row. Even on a steep roof, he can walk on flat ground.

"Shock the world with one palm!"

"Two palms weep ghosts and gods!"

"Three palms determine the universe!"

"Four palms hit all directions!"

"Five palms turn five elements!"

"..."

"Eight palms and nine chains!"

Wang Dachun struck out eight palms in a row, one palm was as fast as one palm, one palm was more fierce than the other, the eight palms superimposed on each other, superimposed like ocean waves, and the power of the eighth palm reached its peak.

Zhao Wuji felt that there were palm shadows everywhere in front of his eyes, and he was so oppressed that he could hardly breathe.

boom!

In the end, Zhao Wou-ki failed to resist the last palm, and his body was sent flying, smashing a big hole in the roof and falling down.

Wang Dachun's Baguazhang has finally reached the level of Dacheng.

Boom!Crash!

The loud noise woke everyone up, and everyone ran to see it.

Wang Dachun flew down to the roof, Li Xianhe walked over and rolled his eyes and said: "I'll go! What are you doing, you kid? You're demolishing the house!"

Zhao Wou-ki became ashamed, ran out and said indignantly: "Boy, it didn't count just now, let's come again!"

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Why don't you forget it, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

Song Weilong ran over, "I'm going! You guys are over so soon? This speed is too fast!"

Zhao Wuji snorted, "Hmph, this kid is playing tricks!"

Wang Dachun didn't even bother to explain.

"Old man, this is my senior brother Zhao Wuji, please forgive me for being reckless."

Li Xianhe cupped his fists, "So it's Mr. Zhao, welcome, welcome, please come and sit in the room!"

Zhao Wuji didn't pay attention to Li Xianhe, but looked at Wang Dachun and said, "Hmph, boy, what kind of palm technique did you use just now, why haven't I seen it before?"

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