Chen Houde: “…”

Gizel: "…"

"I want a bottle of zodiac oil, and then a bottle of sludge-removing medicinal wine like sludge." Hebi saw Jizel gesturing for a long time and couldn't help but speak.

"Oh! There is a fellow villager here, that's great. Where did you hurt me? Will I take a look?" Chen Houde was overjoyed when he saw it: "The effect of prescription of the right medicine will be better!"

Why point to Jizel's long legs?

Chen Houde: “…”

"Young people, be careful when they play!" Chen Houde shook his head, took a bottle of activate oil from the medicine cabinet and put it on the table and said: "3 US dollars, there is no need to stumble wine. You can wipe it well by rubbing it. If you want to get it better faster, when you rub it for her, massage it with a little force to speed up the removal of blood stasis."

Why: "..."

Help Jizel apply medicine? Think about Jizel's long legs, why should he be a little distracted? But that's all. It's said that the fat water will not flow to outsiders' fields, and no matter how hard it is, the ghost woman cannot take advantage of it.

"What is he talking about?" Jizel asked curiously.

Why put down a hundred dollars and take away the live oil, turn your head and smile at Jizel, "He said that your injury is not a problem in the face of magical Chinese medicine."

Jizel frowned, she felt that Chen Houde must not have said that.

"Hey! My compatriots, why are you giving so much money? I rely on craftsmanship to make a living, not begging." Chen Houde said as he lost $97 from the drawer and found out why?

"Everyone is from Z. Since we leave our hometown, we are all trying to make a living, and we don't have to pretend to be rich. After all, this place is not our place. We need to use money in every aspect. Young people, if you have money, you can save some money or send it home. When I reach my age, you will know the importance of money." Chen Houde patted Hebi's shoulder.

Why bother to smile and put the money in your pocket?

Suddenly, a big white man walked in from outside the door with his shoulders in his arms.

"Chen Shu, Chen Shu" The big guy shouted excitedly when he saw Chen Houde.

"..." Why bother to sweat coldly? Is it Master Chen?

Chen Houde clawed the big guy's hand and knew that his arm was dislocated again.

"I have told you a long time ago that you should not fight with others all day because of your big body. You have never trained your body specifically. You have a strong empty stance. When you meet a master of grappling, don't say you can remove your arms and get rid of your limbs," Chen Houde nagged while wiping the big man's shoulder with medicinal wine.

The big guy couldn't understand what Chen Houde was talking about, so he just lowered his head dejectedly.

"Hold on!" After Chen Houde said that, he pulled the big man's hand and sent it out. With a 'click', the big man was so painful that tears were almost coming out. However, he soon found that his dislocated arm was so good that he could just pull it out. He didn't have to go to the hospital to register, take an examination, wait for the result, do not need to wait for surgery, or be hospitalized.

"good, very     good." The big guy raised his two thumbs in admiration: "Chen Shufu, your oriental witchcraft is so magical."

Why: "..."

Chen Houde pointed to the charging standard on the small board and said: "Surgery, the fee is US$45."

"Ok, OK!" The big guy nodded happily. Although he still couldn't understand Chen Houde's words, he could understand the numbers and took out $50 readily.

Chen Houde grabbed a beating pill from a pottery pot.

"one, day, one, do you understand? O not OK?" Chen Houdebi said in a stroke.

"Okok!" The big man nodded frequently.

"It's better if you really understand. Don't beat all the beatings in one day."

Chen Houde had a headache, and his eyes lit up when he saw it: "Hey, little brother, tell me what to do. Eat one a day for seven days, which will help remove blood stasis."

Why did you turn around and send the big guy away, pick up a photo frame that Chen Houde placed on the table, and ask Chen Houde with a weird look, "Who is this in the photo?"

Chen Houde looked at the guy who took a photo with him in the photo and smiled: "That's my apprentice, we look very similar! Many people think we are father and son."

"Not like it!" Why do you say with certainty?

"..." Chen Houde glared at him: "I don't have the strength to do it."

Why ask: "He is not called Li Jie!"

Chen Houde widened his eyes: "How do you know that you know Ajie?"

"Uh--!" Why bother to grab the hair? Of course, there are people with the same name and surname in the world, but it is unlikely that people with the same name and surname and look the same.

Why did you have a Li Jie in time and space before, and he was Xu Yifeng's master. Why did you fight him twice in total? He was tortured by the other party twice and wanted to cry. Why did you take a detour when you see him from afar? As for this Li Jie!

Why do you suddenly think of an idea and start to smile evilly?

"Why don't you have to ask me about my name? I haven't asked you for your name yet!" He suddenly clasped his fists and said.

Chen Houde was stunned for a moment, and then he bowed his fists and said, "Chen Houde."

"Master Chen, I want to discuss with you!" Why do you say seriously.

Chen Houde narrowed his eyes: "Are you a trainer?"

"I've practiced for a few days!" Why bother to say.

"Okay! I'm just in a good mood today and I don't have much business, so I'll spend a few tricks with you." Chen Houde smiled. Regarding the young young man in his motherland, Chen Houde still had the mentality of guiding one or two if he could.

"Let the horse come here!" Chen Houde casually waved a starting position with a smile.

Why bother to smile evilly? Don’t remind Chen Houde, and immediately punched Chen Houde directly at the middle gate.

"No, so handsome." Chen Houde saw why he punched, and he saw that he was very good at this move. He was very skilled in this straight punch.

Chen Houde stretched out a palm and gently pressed the fist on Yuji.

"Uh--!" The moment Chen Houde's palm touched Hebi's fist, his face immediately changed drastically.

Why is this kid so powerful?

Chen Houde quickly withdrew his hand. It was too late. Hebi's strength was strong, but his speed was not slow. This guy's fist followed Chen Houde's chest like a shadow. Chen Houde quickly attacked with both hands, holding Hebi's fist with both hands and pulling it back and removing the force.

Why bother to sneer? Use brute force and toughness to break free from Chen Houde's palm. It's still the same punch, so why bother to attack Chen Houde without reducing the momentum?

Chen Houde's face changed color, and the power displayed by the other party could no longer be simply called Dali. This was simply divine power.

Since he could not relieve his strength, Chen Houde had to turn sideways, put his hands on Hebi's arm, and lead the direction of his strength.

"Hehe!" Why do you suddenly laugh?

Chen Houde's expression seemed like a ghost. He let go of Hebi's hand, and was punched by the other party and immediately retreated.

He had a stiff face, and he failed to get a hit on his vagina.

Chen Houde has a strong sense of fighting, but why didn’t he really use all his strength?
Chapter completed!