Chapter 330: If you threaten me, you must die

"Bastard!"

In the chat group that saw this scene, a manager spoke: "Is He Fatzi crazy? Cultivators are inseparable from the world, and if he does this, the Dragon Group will not let him go." ”

"What's the matter? He Fat Man can straighten his bones, and he is very powerful, and he gave those two women anesthetic, they don't feel pain, and after the competition, they don't know anything. ”

"That's right, it's just a matter of finding two people to make a test and a competition prop, and they won't really die, the battle between cultivators, as long as it doesn't threaten the lives of ordinary people, the dragon group will turn a blind eye. ”

"Shut up, it's really an inexplicable sense of superiority, what if you're the one who was caught as a test subject?"

In an instant, the chat group fell silent.

After more than ten seconds, someone sent a message.

"Do you think Shen Qiang can win?"

This message immediately made the silent chat group lively.

"Shen Qiang can't win, his small leaf plum blossom acupuncture may be very powerful, and the surgery is also very powerful, but no one is omniscient and omnipotent, and massage and bone correction is He Fatzi's housekeeping skill, and this is a profound field that is impossible to master skills without diligent study and hard practice. ”

"What are you kidding, compared to the bones, Shen Qiang must be abusive. ”

"Yes, it is impossible for Shen Qiang to win at all, the only thing he can do is not to lose too badly and make him look stupid. ”

And while everyone in the group was hotly discussing, Shen Qiang, who put Ding Yuhuan in his arms on the ground smoothly, looked a little scary.

Ding Yuhuan.

A very filial big girl.

A beautiful chubby chick with a plump body, a hard worker, and a lot of laughing.

Her dream is to make a lot of money and accompany her grandmother through the second half of her happy life.

But now, all her limbs are broken.

Fracture of the thoracic ribs.

Fracture of the spine.

Ordinary orthopedic techniques, even if on the surface, put the bones in their place, but if there is no elixir, Ding Yuhuan is destined to be paralyzed in bed for the rest of her life, her life, her dreams, will never be realized.

"Won't it be bone-straight?" He Fatzi looked at Shen Qiang, whose eyes were very cold, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "No, don't be arrogant, study hard, stare at your dog's eyes, and see the fat man's methods clearly, which is enough for you to figure out for a lifetime." ”

Say it.

"He is so crazy!" someone in the group said.

Meanwhile.

He Fatzi, who was standing next to another woman, tore the woman's clothes apart with three or two blows.

This is followed by the start of orthopedics.

"Look clearly. He Fatzi sneered.

With a shake of one arm, a push and a smooth, gentle rubbing and slow pressure, about three minutes or so, the woman's arm that had been obviously broken was restored to its original state.

"It is worthy of He's orthopedics, and the technique is indeed very powerful. ”

"Hey, don't pretend to be 13, as if you understand. ”

"That's it, anyway, I didn't understand where his bones were powerful, but he was skilled in tearing clothes, and that woman was so white, and that eight-character milk was so big!"

Just as the other group members were smiling on their faces, the person who spoke before said again: "Traditional medicine is mainly composed of four parts, prescription, acupuncture, massage, and dietary therapy. And massage, among the four categories, logically speaking, should be the least technical one. ”

"Because it has only three basic functions, the first is to dredge the meridians, promote qi and activate blood. The second is to adjust the internal organs and loosen the tendons. The third is orthopaedic reduction. ”

To put it bluntly, the bone is to press the incorrectly positioned bone back to where it should be. ”

Seeing these words, the group laughed at them.

"Haha, nonsense, as if who doesn't know yes. ”

"That's right, what's so difficult about this, press the bone back, put a splint plaster, and Lao Tzu can also be a doctor. ”、

In this way, the man seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and he said: "Every bone of the human body is equivalent to the parts of a machine, and if you buy a small toy on the street, after dismantling it, you can't install it without certain skills, let alone a well-constructed human body." ”

The group was silent for a moment, and someone said: "Yes, muscles, bones, and veins, you need to consider the angle, strength, anastomosis method, and orthopedia, it is not as complicated as imagined, and it is by no means as simple as imagined. ”

There is a hot chat in the live broadcast group.

At this time, He Fatzi, who was unfolding the technique, also looked proud, and looked at Shen Qiang sideways while straightening his bones, without hiding his contemptuous eyes at all.

"Yo, don't you dare to start?"

He Fatzi scoffed.

But at this time, Shen Qiang didn't seem to hear it, but silently felt the germs released by the source of the plague in his heart.

"Both of them must die. No one can swagger away after threatening me. Shen Qiang frowned slightly: "In the Jindan stage of the fat man, the germs have almost invaded, and soon, he will have a cough, high fever, and severe diarrhea, and his combat effectiveness will not be stronger than that of ordinary people." ”

But the guy who came with him was a little weird, the speed of germ invasion was really slow and terrifying, and if it continued at this speed, he might not even have a basic pathological reaction in more than ten minutes. ”

And at the same time that Shen Qiang frowned and thought.

Ahh

He Fatty, who was straightening his bones, suddenly sneezed and squirted out a tube of snot hanging under his nose.

Everyone in the group laughed: "I'll rub it, this fat man looks really disgusting." ”

"This big snot hangs on the cow. ”

"Laughing to death, this thing is really sloppy. ”

And while everyone was laughing, someone said, "Hey, it's strange, I remember that since I cultivated the truth, I never seemed to have a cold, isn't He Fatzi a cultivator?"

Instantly, there was silence in the chat group.

Ahem!

At this time, He Fatzi had already begun to cough, which was a symptom of pneumonia.

"Are you alright?" asked the man who came with He Fatzi in a cold voice.

He Fatzi touched his forehead with the back of his hand and said, "It's okay, but it seems to be a little feverish." ”

"Sneezing, coughing, fever, this situation is not quite right. ”

"Well, it feels a bit incredible, and usually cultivators don't react like this. ”

"Yes, I haven't had a fever once since I started cultivating. ”

Ahh

He Fatzi's sneeze again came suddenly.

In the loud sneezing, Shen Qiang, who was looking at him sideways, looked like he was looking at a dead person.

It's just that the man who came with him hasn't had any pathological reactions yet, so it's a bit early to do it.

"Shen Qiang, after watching the fat man's orthopedic technique for so long, haven't you learned anything at all?" and the fat man saw that Shen Qiang did not move, and mocked coldly.

Shen Qiang's lips showed an indifferent smile, and he gently held Ding Yuhuan's arm and shook it gently.

Click!

The arm, which had been twisted, immediately returned to its original state.