"Are you really not afraid of calling the police?" Zhang Maomao asked.

"If you want to call the police so much, you can try it right away." said the boss of Shinhwa. "However, I advise you to give up this idea."

Zhang Maomao lowered his head with a regretful expression and said: "I am here for you, I am thinking about you!"

"Hehe, we don't need it. You have to have this ability!" The bearded man looked up and down at He Bingbing who was standing in front of Zhang Maomao. He suppressed a smile and said, "But if your teacher follows you obediently,

If we leave, you can do whatever else you want!"

"Just play, what if I play martial arts with you?" [

Hearing this, He Bingbing almost fell to the ground as she was about to lose her virginity. Fortunately, behind her was Zhang Maomao, a muscular man with eight-pack abs.

Because she really couldn't understand that a "country turtle three" who only used a temporary card on his mobile phone actually said that he wanted to practice martial arts. Is it such a joke?

"Let's go. Ignore them." He Bingbing pulled Zhang Maomao's sleeves and tried to squeeze out of the crowd.

"Wait a minute, I'd better follow them for a one-on-one fight. It's a rare opportunity to learn. Don't leave! If you're a man, stay with me!"

shouted the one who looked like a junior high school student wearing a band-aid.

After hearing this, Zhang Maomao stood still and said to He Bingbing: "I guess I can show off my special skills today!" He remembered that the security guard at He Bingbing's home was so easily subdued by him.

In fact, luck is essential for learning acupuncture in the Zhang family, so it will involve martial arts to some extent. In addition, after practicing the meridian chart that Tianzhen Shoe gave him, it is almost ready. Now it is time to test the meridian chart.

Is it true or false, or is it the Sunflower Manual or a semi-remnant sword manual to ward off evil?

"You don't look like someone who knows martial arts?" He Bingbing stared at Zhang Maomao anxiously and wished she could take him away. They were all so disobedient, and men are always competitive! She was anxious.

"It doesn't matter, I can still do some basic moves." Zhang Maomao said after supporting He Bingbing and pulling her aside.

"So, you agreed?" Band-Aid asked with a sneer.

At this time, he was a little confused. Could this guy really be the apprentice of a martial arts master? It didn't look like it. He was so pink!

With Zhang Maomao's nod, everyone dispersed. But at this time

Their strange formation also attracted many passers-by, thinking that there were two masters competing here to test their martial arts, so they also gathered around to watch the fun.

"Then. I'm going to start." Band-Aid said.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Maomao shouted.

"What's the matter? Don't regret it, okay? There are too many people who want to torture you!" Band-Aid asked impatiently.

"There is soot on your shoulder, let me pat it for you." When Zhang Maomao spoke, his hand moved obviously, but it was so hidden that they couldn't see it at all.

Zhang Maomao couldn't help but stepped forward and quickly patted his shoulders and the back of his neck several times.

"I said, are you done yet? What does it have to do with me having cigarette ashes? Are you gay?" [

"Haha, we can start now." Zhang Maomao took two steps back after he was done, waiting for him to take action.

"You're looking for death!" Band-Aid scolded angrily.

He raised his hand, but strangely, he couldn't move it. Only the look on his face changed drastically.

Bang! Band-Aid immediately fell to the ground and howled.

In the face of martial arts and medical skills, Zhang Maomao still chose medical skills. His reputation as a genius in acupuncture is not just spread randomly, he still needs to be strong.

Just now Zhang Maomao clearly used short acupuncture on the basic blood acupuncture on his neck, sealing his acupuncture points.

Zhang Maomao already knew the meridians of the human body very well. Today, the Band-Aid was really unlucky. His body was unsteady and he threw forward and fell heavily to the ground. My dear mother,

He almost broke the stone floor.

The people watching not far away were stunned at first, and then the whole place was in an uproar. Some people were making fun loudly, while others were talking quietly.

Not far away, Li Yun and others looked disheveled. It was so embarrassing that their partner was paralyzed at the critical moment! What kind of game was this?

How is this martial arts? There are zombies lying on the ground in front of a whole plant.

Zhang Maomao pointed to the band-aid and said to the bearded man: "Are you at this level?"

When they saw their brother lying down, they ran over and tried to help him up with a band-aid, but at this moment he seemed to have suddenly turned into a robot with no power, unable to move his hands or lift his legs.

"Brother Monkey, how do you feel?" Shinhwa boss asked.

"Mom! My son knows he was wrong, woo woo woo!" The monkey brother cried in pain.

"Daniu, I'm done! I'm done! My hands and feet are paralyzed, as if I can't move anymore!" Suddenly encountering this situation caused Brother Monkey's fragile nerves to completely collapse. At this time, he couldn't care about so many people.

He didn't want to take revenge on Zhang Maomao. He might have been thinking that it was his own problem, crying in public with runny noses and tears, as if he was really disabled.

Of course, everyone did think so in their hearts. Such a sudden change in his body left no one doubting that he was disabled.

"Is it you? Are you causing trouble?" Beard pointed at Zhang Maomao and asked, looking horrified.

"Please don't slander me. What does this have to do with me? Everyone saw it. He fell down and was paralyzed or something."

Zhang Maomao said with an innocent face, causing a burst of good-natured laughter from the surrounding audience. In fact, everyone could see that these people were clearly gangsters. At this time, they had to admire Zhang Maomao for acting like this in front of evil people.

Calm down, even if you change the evil urban management!

"It must be you. You just patted the monkey on the shoulder and neck. This is very weird. What kind of trick did you do? Quickly cure the monkey, otherwise, we will be rude to you." The bearded man said fiercely.

, a group of people quickly surrounded Zhang Maomao and He Bingbing tightly, guarding against him suddenly escaping.

"It's me? What evidence do you have? How do you want to be rude?" Zhang Maomao asked disdainfully.

"Boss, why the hell are you talking so much nonsense to him? This bastard must have tampered with Brother Monkey and crippled Brother Monkey! Let's cripple him too. One life is worth another life."
Chapter completed!