"Kick the house?" Yang Meng was stunned at the visitor: "I remember your name is 'Seventeen'? Why are you here to make trouble?"

The person who came was the young man named "Seventeen" I saw that night, the guy who was very confident in his speed and ended up killing Yang Meng in seconds.

At first, Yang Meng thought that someone would continue to cause trouble for him that night, but he ended up having nothing. He forgot about this, but today he saw him again and brought a large group of people to the restaurant?

What kind of plane are you doing?

‘Seventeen’ nodded: “That’s right, we are here to play the kiosk!”

‘Oh.’ Yang Meng nodded after hearing this and pointed at Long Teng behind her: “Get to him! Get out of here, I want to go out.”

"Go out?" "Seventeen" was a little confused: "I'm here to find you."

Yang Meng shrugged: "This is not my martial arts school. What does it have to do with me when you kick the school? Get out of the way, I have something urgent to do."

An old voice came from the elevator: "You are going to the hospital, right?"

After saying that, an old man in traditional martial arts uniform walked out. Who was He Changsheng who came? Yang Meng stared at him for a long time: "I remember you, you went to my house to find me. You were wearing Zhongshan outfits at that time, right? Tsk tsk, I haven't recognized you yet if you don't wear clothes!"

Everyone at the scene was full of dark lines. What does it mean to "I haven't recognized you yet without clothes?" It seemed like someone was walking on the road naked.

"Ah! I'm talking aloof!" Yang Meng pointed at Qi Kun and Hu Er behind her and said, "It's all my fault for me. I introduced me to watch Japanese movies every day but didn't know the actors. I didn't recognize who they were even wearing clothes."

Qi Kun and Hu Erling looked at each other. What does it have to do with them?

But they also realized that Yang Meng and the person who came were not in dealing with each other. Are they planning to get angry with the old man to death?

Yang Meng was helpless because he knew that the old man and "Seventeen" came to him because there was something wrong with him. Yang Meng was the most afraid of trouble and was really unwilling to deal with people in these special departments.

Qi Kun asked curiously: "Mengmeng, how did he know we were going to the hospital?"

Yang Meng curled his lips to He Changsheng: "Do you think these people are simple people? Let me say that. It is possible that the information of your ancestors for the eighteen generations is now stored in the hands of others. They are the people who serve them!"

After hearing Yang Meng's words, everyone at the scene stared at He Changsheng with wide eyes. This little old man is so big?

No, since Yang Meng knows that she is a big man, why do she still speak like this?

He Changsheng was stunned: "Do you know me?"

Yang Meng spread his hands: "We are a small family, and we have an ear. I heard someone talk about you. I heard that he is a great man in medical skills and specializes in serving the powerful?"

"Boy, I have something to say when I listen to you!" He Changsheng looked at Yang Meng.

Yang Meng smiled and said, "I was wrong? I heard that those who can help you treat diseases are common people in the news. If you have a low level, you don't have the chance to treat diseases. Isn't this a special service to the powerful? How can ordinary people like us have the opportunity to feel your unfathomable medical skills?"

The 'Seventeen' on the side widened his eyes: "What do you know? Mr. He is skilled in medical science, but his energy is limited. If everyone asks Doctor He to take action, then you will be exhausted to death by Mr. He?"

"So now we are serving the powerful and powerful with all our hearts? It's both relaxed and famous!" Yang Meng gave He Changsheng a thumbs up: "This is smart!"

He Changsheng frowned: "Yang Meng, I'm counting that today is the second time I met you. You turned me away last time. This time I spoke badly, can you tell me why?"

Yang Meng said the truth: "There is no reason, I just don't want to get involved with you. It's your business for you to serve the powerful. I have neither power nor expensive, and I don't have much social interaction with you no matter how I think about it, so it's better to keep a little distance."

He Changsheng looked up and down at Yang Meng, and after a while, he said, "The first time I saw you, my evaluation of you was: This is a smart person. Now I see that it is indeed true. I am here today for nothing. We will just make friends through martial arts and have some discussions."

Yang Meng spread her hands and said, "Sorry, I'm really not interested in fighting and killing. Anyone who knows me knows that I like to reason and are best at conquering people with virtue."

Everyone at the scene was full of dark lines. Do you like to reason? You have beaten all the people here?

But He Changsheng said: "Isn't your friend in the hospital? I have a way to cure her and not delay her from participating in the ONE Championship."

After hearing this, Yang Meng patted Qi Kun's shoulder and said, "Did you hear it? I said that they might have investigated your ancestors clearly and you still don't believe it. Now you understand? They all came prepared."

After hearing this, Wang Rui said anxiously: "Mr. Yang, look..."

He listened here for a long time. Although he didn't know what happened, he was sure of some points: First, this old man is a miracle doctor; second, he could cure his sister and not delay Wang Lingke's participation in the competition. So no matter what Yang Meng had with these people, he still hoped that this old man could treat his sister.

Yang Meng thought about it, well, this is really when someone handed over a pillow just as he wanted to sleep.

He could treat Wang Lingke's illness. The problem was that he would definitely use Yi Di's fine wine at that time. It would be better to take less of this thing out so that more people would not focus on him!

If He Changsheng dares to say such words, he must be confident that he can cure Wang Lingke. It is much better for him to take action than for himself.

However, he still looked embarrassed and pointed at 'Seventeen' and said, "You asked him to come and kick the house? This is the master who let me kill you instantly!"

After hearing this, "Seventeen" was so angry that he wanted to refute Yang Meng but didn't know where to start. He gritted his teeth and looked like a cannibalistic expression.

Yang Meng pointed at Long Teng and Bai Ze and said, "Seventeen, don't look at me like that. You think you are good at it, but you may not even be able to fight either of them now."

After hearing this, 'Seventeen' snorted coldly: "Long Teng, the national karate champion, Bai Ze, Muay Thai boxing champion, I have watched their games, and I also know that they are practicing boxing with you now, but you say I am not their opponent, which is a bit underestimated me. If I can't beat you, it doesn't mean I can't beat them!"

Yang Meng smiled without saying a word, but said to He Changsheng: "Old man He, just let this duck boy taste delicious----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

He Changsheng shook his head and said, "It's not him who came to play the club this time."

"Oh? Who is that?" Yang Meng asked curiously.

He Changsheng pointed at his clothes: "You can tell from my dressing that I'm here to kick the restaurant!"

Yang Meng looked frightened: "I said Old Man He, aren't you here to mess with the battle? Are you here to kick the gym with your old arms and legs? You are afraid that you have never heard of the young and strong fist? Let me tell you, we won't talk about "stop the time" here, everything starts with actual combat!"

He Changsheng smiled slightly, pointed at Long Teng and said, "Is this your disciple right?"

Yang Meng nodded, not knowing what He Changsheng was going to do.

He Changsheng said to Long Teng: "Young man in the Long family, you are ready. I'm coming!"

After hearing this, Long Teng did not hesitate and directly put on a defensive posture. During this period, Yang Meng was trained and ready for combat at any time.

As a result, he saw He Changsheng slipping his feet in front of Long Teng for two steps. Long Teng didn't know what was going on, so he saw He Changsheng's exquisite steps drawing around Long Teng, and punching while circled around him. He punched quickly and much, almost to the point where afterimages appeared!

Before Long Teng understood what was going on, he had already hit dozens of punches in just one round!

He Changsheng returned to the spot and smiled and said, "I know you are mainly engaged in actual combat, but after all, Long Teng is a junior, so I'd better stop. Young Master Yang, can you see if I can fight you at my level?"

"Wandering Baguazhang?" Yang Meng saw directly the technique He Changsheng used, and He Changsheng did not use the flashy performance skills, but the one that was truly lethal.

Just now, when he was swimming and attacking Longteng, his fists attacked Longteng's fatal areas, which were all hitting the throat, under the vagina, soft ribs, eyes, etc. If it was really a real battle, Longteng could already report to the King of Hell.

He Changsheng smiled and said, "Can you still catch Xiaoyou Yang's eyes?"

Yang Meng nodded and said, "It's really good to practice! And it's not a scheming. He is confident when playing with this skill. Don't say you're here to try my skills?"

He Changsheng said, "Of course, I have my requirements to fight you."

Yang Meng said: "Tell me, what are your requirements?"

He Changsheng smiled and said, "If I win, I hope you can explain what Di Shouye and Brother Di want to know. There are many people here about what they studied a while ago, so I don't need to understand it too clearly, right? Don't worry, I will help that little girl treat her regardless of winning or losing."

Di Wei was stunned: "There is still something about my father here?"

Yang Meng nodded: "Or what if I say I hate your father? If it's not your father, who is dedicated to serving the powerful like Old Man He, can waste time in us? These troubles are all caused by your father and Pan Peiyu's father!"

He Changsheng frowned, letting his temper be better, Yang Meng called "Old Man He" and "serving the powerful" one by one, and he also became really angry.

"My friend Yang, do you accept my challenge? Then you have to know that I also pay attention to actual combat. I am not that rigid. Everyone knows that Baguazhang has weak attack power, so I use weapons in actual combat. We will use weapons later. What do you think?" After saying that, he took out two weapons like a magic trick. It was Baguazhang's unique weapon, "Ziwu Yuanyang Yue": "My friend Yang, this is my weapon. As for you, you can choose any weapon."

"Ah? No, no, no." Yang Meng waved her hand: "I'm enough with empty hands! I don't like bullying people!"

ps: Lao Yang has been staying at home these two days and has really not been lazy. The recent pneumonia and other things have really made Lao Yang not feel happy. Lao Yang wrote a lot and wrote more than 40,000 words of the plot related to the epidemic in one go. Then... Lao Yang calmed down and deleted all the contents. Otherwise, the book would have been blocked.

Just treat it as if you have used it for three days to please yourself.
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