Seeing the mess in front of them and the wailing all over the place, the people around them who came to attend the hero's banquet were frightened. What's wrong with this?

Some people in the world suddenly exclaimed: "The thunder method... this is the thunder method of the Taoist real people! I have seen real people from the Shenxiao Taoist sect and the Qingwei Taoist sect perform such spells in Lin'an.

....."

Taoism was prevalent in the Song Dynasty, and the "Shenxiao Sect", which was skilled in thunder techniques, was born in the late Northern Song Dynasty. The Southern Song Dynasty is now the period when the "Shenxiao Sect" is flourishing, so these people mistook dust explosions for Taoist thunder techniques.

After all, Huang Shaohong was dressed as a Taoist. He raised his hand and released thunder and fire, injuring dozens of martial arts masters, and shaved Guo Jing, one of the five greatest heroes in the world, on the spot. Isn't this magical power of thunder, or what?

When this man yelled like this, all the powerful people in the world who were yelling at Huang Shaohong just now fell silent. They dared to fight with real swords and guns, but no one dared to offend a real Taoist who knew how to use thunder.

Even Guo Jing, whose eyes were splitting with blood, was wandering in uncertainty at this moment, wondering in his mind how he should deal with the opponent's spell.

Huang Rong reacted the fastest. Seeing that her man was still willing to fight for his life, she quickly shouted: "Brother Jing, it's important to save people!"

Although she hated Huang Shaohong so much at this time, she knew that before she found out the details of this little fat Taoist priest, she could never let Brother Jing become his enemy again. After all, the attack just now was too terrifying.

Guo Jing even took one foot out. He was startled when he heard the words. He looked at the injured heroes around him and stamped his feet angrily. He quickly called Lu Guanying and asked the villagers in his family to carry out the injured people together with the disciples of the Beggar Clan.

Go into the village to arrange medical treatment.

The old man Huang Shaohong stood with his hands behind his back, watching these people busy at work. Li Haoxi, Hong Lingbo, Yelu Qi and other young people looked at him with admiration.

Only Shen Tu, the chief arrester of the Third Prefecture, had a wry smile on his face. He didn’t know how to solve the current situation. He had destroyed dozens of heroes in the arena and had Guo Daxia ordained. It would be good if they didn’t open the door to let the dogs out. How could he still participate?

What a hero’s banquet.

The previous huge explosion attracted all the people who had not come out to watch the excitement in the Lujiazhuang courtyard.

Among them were Hong Qigong, who had made an appointment with Huang Shaohong to wait for him at the Heroes' Banquet, and Miss Guo Fu and the Wu brothers who were made bald by him.

The news that Guo Jing was going to fight someone just now reached Zhuangzi. When Guo Fu and others heard that the person who was fighting with their father was a fat Taoist named 'Jingjing', they were about to go out and fight, but Hong Qi made it public.

The mouth stopped.

According to Hong Qigong's idea, he didn't want Guo Jingyu and Huang Shaohong to fight, but because of Ke Zhen'e's face, he couldn't go out to stop him, so he simply didn't go out and waited until the two brats finished fighting. So he

Guo Fu and the Wu brothers were not allowed to go out and cause trouble.

As a result, there was a thunder on the ground, and the sound of an explosion came from outside, alarming everyone in the village except Ke Zhen'e, who was drunk and unconscious.

The old beggar couldn't sit still any longer, so he rushed over with a few juniors.

When they saw the tragic scene outside, both the old beggar, Guo Fu and the Wu brothers could not help but look shocked.

When everyone in the Beggar Clan saw Hong Qigong appearing, they all saluted: "Old leader!"

Other figures in the world who were not injured also hurriedly paid tribute and called Mr. Hong the leader of the gang.

Hong Qigong waved as a greeting and asked, "What's going on...?"

When Guo Fu saw her father's miserable state in a burnt-black 'braised egg' shape, she exclaimed: "Dad, your hair..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Huang Shaohong standing not far away with his hands behind his hands watching the excitement, his eyes widened immediately:

"Evil thief, you did it again!"

It has to be said that she is too lazy to think about this kind of thing, because in the hearts of Guo Fu and the Wu brothers, Huang Shaohong is a complete shaving devil.

When Huang Shaohong saw Guo Fu covering her bald head with a light yellow scarf, and the Wu brothers wearing hats, he couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Well, Nizi, why do I see that you are also bald? If you have the guts, take off your headscarf and see if you, the Guo family, have collectively seen through the world of mortals and become a monk!"

Guo Fu was so angry that she drew her sword and rushed forward: "Death to the evil thief!"

The Wu brothers also rushed up with red eyes. When Huang Rong saw it, he immediately said anxiously: "Fu'er, Dunru, Xiuwen, you guys come back here!"

Just kidding, Guo Jing and dozens of gangsters have made it like this. Aren't you guys looking for death if you go up there?

Just as Huang Rong was about to step forward, she saw that her master, Hong Qigong, had already stretched out his bamboo stick to stop the third child. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

Hong Qigong stopped the third child and said angrily to Huang Shaohong: "Little fat boy, can't you not get into trouble?"

Huang Shaohong spread his hands and said in an unusually helpless tone: "I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength does not allow it!"

When he said these words, the noses of several people on Hong Qigong's side became crooked, and everyone behind him covered their mouths to prevent themselves from laughing. Even Li Mochou also raised the corners of her mouth, with smiles in her eyes.

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Huang Rong over there had just breathed a sigh of relief when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. She was so painful that she couldn't stand upright. She slowly squatted down. Cheng Yaojia, who was not far from her, quickly supported her and exclaimed:

"Little Senior Sister, what's wrong with you?"

When Guo Jing heard the sound, he turned around and immediately ran over: "Rong'er, why are you..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw bright red blood stains on Huang Rong's clothes from the inside out.

Seeing Huang Rong like this, Guo Fu didn't care about avenging her ordination, and hurriedly sheathed her sword and ran over: "Mother, are you okay? Mother..."

Hong Qigong walked up to his apprentice and stretched out three fingers to grasp Huang Rong's veins. A sad look appeared on his face for a moment: "Rong'er, this girl is pregnant, call the doctor quickly!"

Among the people around him, a middle-aged man immediately stepped forward and clasped his fists and said: "Senior Hong, Daxia Guo, I work with Tang Jian'an from the Changhe Gang, and my family has been practicing medicine for generations!"

Hong Qigong quickly moved out of the way: "Come and take a look!"

Tang Jian'an hurriedly stepped forward and put his hand on Huang Rong's pulse. After a while, he frowned and asked, "Has Gang Leader Huang had any fetal contractions before?"

Huang Rong's pretty face turned pale in pain and she was speechless. She could only nod slightly. Guo Jing said quickly:

"After Rong'er became pregnant for the second time, she accidentally hurt her fetus one day while practicing internal energy. Since then, her body has been very weak."

Tang Jian'an sighed: "That's it. Judging from Gang Leader Huang's pulse, she had fetal contamination before, but she did not take good care of herself. Instead, she showed signs of overwork. Therefore, her body was extremely weak. If it weren't for Huang

The gang leader is very skilled in martial arts, so I'm afraid she's going to have problems a long time ago."

Hong Qigong was worried when he heard this: "Who is that? Just tell me how Ronger is doing now..."

Tang Jian'an sighed again, shook his head and said: "Gangzhu Huang's fetal energy was unstable and her body was extremely weak. In addition, she was frightened just now. Based on my experience of practicing medicine for more than 20 years, I am afraid that the fetus in her belly may be

It can’t be saved!”

Guo Jing's eyes were red and a little excited: "How could this happen?"

Guo Fu's eyes on the side were also red, and she held her mother's hand tightly. Huang Rong had a sad look on her face, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

Hong Qigong's face was full of sorrow: "Is there nothing I can do?"

If it is an ordinary doctor, even if he is unable to save his life at this time, he will definitely not say anything to death, but leave a glimmer of hope to others. He will usually say, "Maybe my medical skills are not good, you can find other famous doctors."

Look.' Such words.

But Tang Jian'an not only studied medicine, but also practiced martial arts since he was a child. He had an extremely upright temperament. He immediately said seriously: "I guarantee the reputation of twenty years of medical practice and the head on my neck. The fetus in the belly of Gang Leader Huang will definitely not be saved!"

"Ah..." Guo Jing looked up to the sky and screamed: "Why, why is this happening!"

At this moment, the surrounding heroes suddenly shouted in unison: "Guo Daxia, be careful!"

Although they warned him in time, it was too late. Just when Guo Jing was agitated because he could not save his child, and turned into a roaring leader, Huang Shaohong had already ducked behind him, and while Guo Daxia was unprepared, he hit him with one finger.

of acupuncture points.

Hong Qigong's face also changed color at this time, and he said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Huang Shaohong didn't say much, pointed to Huang Rong who was leaning in Cheng Yaojia's arms, and said: "Save him!"

Hong Qigong was first surprised and then delighted: "Can you keep the baby in Rong'er's womb?"

Tang Jian'an said angrily: "Impossible. Gang Leader Huang's fetal energy has been seriously damaged and the symptoms of miscarriage have become severe. Even if Hua Tuo is reborn, Bian Que will definitely be unable to save him..."

"That's because you have little knowledge, get out of the way!" Huang Shaohong didn't bother to argue with him, so he reached out and pushed him aside, and took out a bottle of 'Eight Treasures Life-Destroying Soup' from his sleeve.

Guo Fu shouted from the side: "Master, this evil man must be trying to harm my mother!"

Hong Qigong looked hesitant, and then suddenly nodded: "The old beggar thinks he can't see the wrong person, Fu'er, please don't interrupt, just let him save your mother. If he has evil intentions, the old beggar swears that he will."

I will risk my life to avenge your mother!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to Huang Shaohong and said sternly: "Little fat man, the old beggar never likes to ask for help. Now I beg you to save the fetus in Rong'er's belly. If you can, the old beggar will make the decision. The previous grudges between you and the Guo family

Write it off in one stroke, I will always ask Hua to help you make amends with Mr. Ke!"

Huang Shaohong looked at him angrily: "You stinky beggar, please don't call me fat when you beg for help. Besides, Pindao also uses you to help make amends. Doesn't that mean Pindao is wrong? So, where should you go?"

Well, just don’t worry about Master Dao!”

While he was talking, he opened the medicine bottle and poured it directly into Huang Rong's mouth. If he didn't have the future founder of the Emei Sect in his belly, he would never bother to meddle in this business.

Hong Qigong, a foodie himself, was most sensitive to food. He sniffed it with his nose and smelled the smell of eight-treasure porridge, and asked casually: "What kind of medicine is this?"

"Eight Treasures Life-Destroying Soup!"

Everyone was speechless. Literally, this is poison.

"I'll fight with you!" Guo Fu drew her sword again and was about to fight, but at this time a crisp but weak voice sounded: "Fu'er, stop it!"

Guo Fu turned around and shouted: "Mom, wait until I avenge you!"

Huang Shaohong was speechless, so he couldn't help but remind him: "Guo, idiot, you'd better listen to what your mother said!"

Huang Rong glanced at Huang Shaohong helplessly, with mixed feelings in her heart. At this moment, she didn't know how to treat this little fat Taoist priest. She slowly stood up from Cheng Yaojia's arms and said to Guo Fu:

"Fu'er, mother is fine!"

When Guo Fu ran to Huang Rong in surprise, Huang Shaohong tapped Guo Jing twice. Guo Daxia instantly recovered his mobility and ran to his wife, grabbed Huang Rong's hand and asked:
To be continued...