Chapter 672: Gift to the boxing ring

At this time, both the buyers in the stands and the crowd in the boxing ring were shocked by the scenes that were dazzling in front of them.

The five people from the Hongwu Association who were coming in a fierce manner now have four deaths and one injury. No one could have expected such an ending.

Zhong Liang walked to Zou Yu and checked his injuries. He saw that it was mainly a leg injury and his body was not seriously injured!

He quickly asked him to sit down and stretch his legs. Zou Yu knew that Long Shuai was going to treat him, so he said, "Long Shuai, go and see Fang Shihu first. He is worse than me."

Zhong Liang glanced at Fang Shihu. He knew that this man had just blocked the knife for Zou Yu, so he walked straight over without saying anything. Fang Shihu's internal organs were seriously damaged. If he was not treated in time, he would not be able to escape death.

At this time, Fang Shihu lost too much blood, and his consciousness became blurred. Zhong Liang put him flat on the ground, ticked his fingers on several acupoints on his body, first stopping the blood in his stomach, then picking up the dagger left by Hongwu, cutting Fang Shihu's clothes, and then taking out five silver needles.

Zhong Liang was familiar with this kind of injury. He didn't know how to treat hundreds or thousands of people in the battlefield. Soon five silver needles fell on Fang Shihu's body, and his fingers twisted at the tail of the needle, injecting true energy regularly.

A few minutes later, Fang Shihu's pale face began to rosy, and he said in a weak voice: "Thank you!"

Zhong Liang just nodded to him and walked towards Zou Yu. Zou Yu's injuries were much milder. Zhong Liang only needed to use massage to attach the broken leg to him. The rest was recovered by himself. A person like Zou Yu who has the eighth level of internal family strength after his own treatment and his own internal energy to regulate his breathing can recover as before in a few days.

Finally, it was Du Qingyu. When Zhong Liang walked over to check his injuries, he opened his eyes. Zhong Liang didn't care about him. Seeing that his fingers had been corrected by himself, he bent down to treat him the broken kneecap. This injury was much more difficult than that of Zou Yu, because the knee directly linked the thigh bone and calf bone. If you are not careful, one leg will be completely paralyzed.

But for Zhong Liang, it's just a matter of spending more time.

Zhong Liang first put a silver needle on Du Qingyu's thigh acupoint, and then began to massage and inlay him.

After seven or eight minutes, Du Qingyu obviously felt that the meridians on her thighs began to unblock. She believed that she would recover in less than a few days after she was exercising her own energy and breathing.

He couldn't help but admire Zhong Liang's medical skills, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. Du Qingyu, who had never spoken at this time, called Zhong Liang who turned around and wanted to leave: "Sir, can you help me save someone?"

Zhong Liang turned his head to look at Du Qingyu, and was a little confused: "Who should I save?"

Du Qingyu hesitated for a while and said, "My master."

Zhong Liang was secretly surprised. Didn’t the Intelligence Agency say that Kingsoft would be destroyed and a Du Qingyu escaped?

However, he asked without changing his face, "Where is your master?"

Du Qingyu said happily: "Sir, you agreed, right?"

"My master is in Renfeng, I will take you there now."

As he said that, he was about to stand up, as if he had forgotten the injury on his leg, and he was grinning in an instant.

Zhong Liang pressed Du Qingyu's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Now, have a good rest first, I have time to save your master."

Zhong Liang could also see that Du Qingyu was not lying. Unexpectedly, Jinshan would have missed a big fish in addition to Du Qingyu. The moment he turned around, a curve appeared on the corner of Zhong Liang's mouth.

I have accepted these two masters and apprentices.

After Zhong Liang finished treating Du Qingyu, Yin Shuseng took everyone in the boxing ring back to the ring. He clasped his fists at Zhong Liang heavily: "Young man, thank you for your help today. If it weren't for you, I would probably not be able to save my boxing ring."

Hearing Yin Shuseng's words, everyone in the boxing ring behind him lowered their heads.

Zhong Liang: "Mr. Yin, don't thank me. My move is not just to relieve the boxing ring. I will not hide it from Mr. Yin, I also have a grudge against Hongwu."

Although Yin Shuseng was curious about the grudge between Zhong Liang and Hongwu, he did not ask, who in the world does not have their own secrets?

Yin Shuseng had a great impression of Zhong Liang's unique skills and was so humble, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

"Young man, I wonder what you plan to deal with Xu Tianba?"

In fact, Zhong Liang was hesitant at the beginning, but now he has made a decision. He originally wanted to kill this person directly, but now he wants to keep this person and may be useful to him. In his mouth, he may be able to ask some information about the Hongwu Society.

So he replied, "I'm going to take this person away."

Yin Shuseng's face changed slightly: "Young man, can you give me some face and send Xu Tianba back to the Hongwu Association?"

Zhong Liang immediately raised his eyebrows.

Yin Shuseng keenly discovered Zhong Liang's changes and continued: "Young man, the strength of the Hongwu Society is indeed not something you can imagine. I have some friendship with the third brother of the Hongwu Society, and maybe I can mediate from it so that the Hongwu Society will not take revenge on you."

Zhong Liang understood what Yin Shuseng meant, and it seemed that he had good intentions.

So Zhong Liang said seriously: "Old Yin, do you think we have killed four Hongwuhui people. Can your face make Hongwuhui not revenge me?"

This problem stumped Yin Shuseng. Indeed, he didn't dare to make a promise about this matter. After all, he was just a little Xu Tianba. He dared to be so arrogant to him just now, let alone the senior management of Hongwu.

Maybe it's because he's old! He always wants to calm down the situation, but this matter is not so easy to calm down.

Yin Shuseng sighed and said, "Well, young man, Xu Tianba is yours to deal with! But I have another unhappy request, I hope you can agree."

Zhong Liang was also a little confused. He didn't know what request Yin Shuseng would make, but he still said calmly: "Old Yin, come and listen, what I can do will definitely help."

Yin Shuseng's wrinkles stretched out at the corners of his eyes and said with a smile: "Old man, I'm old too. I'm going to take this opportunity to wash my hands thoroughly. I'm going to leave this boxing ring to you."

As soon as Yin Shuseng said that, everyone behind him started to make a fuss.

"Mr. Monk, you are in good health! How can you wash your hands with a golden basin?"

"Yes! If you quit, I won't do it anymore."

"Yes! No matter what the monk said, you can't hand over the boxing ring to an outsider to take care of it!"

At this time, the greasy referee's expression was the most annoying. He has been with Yin Shuseng for so many years, just waiting for Yin Shuseng to take over his mantle after he died?

Everyone knows that Yin Shuseng has no children and has little prestige in the boxing ring, so how could he be willing to hand over the fat piece of the boxing ring?

Immediately said, "Mr. Monk, we brothers gathered here because of you. Are you quitting now and wanting our boxing ring to disband?"

However, Yin Shuseng couldn't see the greasy referee. He couldn't see the man's plan over the years. In fact, he had wanted to withdraw, but he had not found a suitable successor. Although the group of people under him were all skilled in martial arts, none of them could meet his requirements.

Yin Shuseng showed majesty on his face and said, "Don't argue, I'm determined."

After saying that, he looked at Zhong Liang again: "Young man, can you agree to this request?"
Chapter completed!