Chapter 10 Come to the door

Zhang Yuan was a little stunned. He stared at Qiao Hansheng who was knocked to the ground by himself with a punch.

He had already vaguely felt that due to time travel, his body's functions should have been improved a lot, but the effect of this punch... was a bit big!

Not only the strength of the punch, but also the punch of Qiao Hansheng on himself, Zhang Yuan moved his shoulder that was hit, but there was a slight pain. The pain was completely different from the pain of being beaten in memory!

"Help me up!" Qiao Hansheng, who was lying on the ground, covered his shoulders, his face full of pain. His handsome face was now matched by the dust on the ground.

"Oh." Zhang Yuan reacted, and did not care about the feeling of punching just now, so he squatted down and helped Qiao Hansheng up.

"Hiss!" Qiao Hansheng felt the pain on his shoulder and took a breath. He was helped by Zhang Yuan to sit down on the stone stool in the yard. Qiao Hansheng's left hand kept rubbing his right shoulder slowly. After a long time, he recovered a little. During this period, Qiao Hansheng was constantly adjusting his breathing.

"When did you make your three-cannon fist?" Qiao Hansheng didn't care about his decentness and lifted up the strong suit on his shoulders, exposing his strong and thick shoulders to the air.

A fist-sized black green appeared on Qiao Hansheng's shoulders. Seeing this black green, Qiao Hansheng's eyelids twitched. He was a little unbelievable. It was a blessing that it fell on himself. He had been practicing martial arts for many years, and his body's ability to resist and fight has long been difficult for ordinary people to break. You can think about it, if this punch fell on a normal person, then the shoulder might be a decoration in the future!

He looked at Zhang Yuan with shock.

This is the sign of the completeness of the three cannons. The old man said it clearly. The three cannons are formed, and the fist is like a cannon. The force of the punch is unique. When facing someone, the enemy's toes will be broken and he will be safe and sound.

"I don't know." Zhang Yuan didn't expect that the benefits he brought about by time travel were so exaggerated. What a good guy saved ten years of hard work!

I always thought that the benefits brought by time travel were just a little improvement in physical fitness. Who would have thought that it was a great success in boxing??!

Zhang Yuan's heart was even trembling. He looked at his hands and clenched his fists.

Then, in front of Qiao Hansheng, punched the air and punched again.

"Swish!Swish!"

Qiao Hansheng stared at Zhang Yuan's fist in a daze. Zhang Yuan's clothes and the howling sound of the friction between the air in his ears made his eyelids hop.

Is this a person?

Qiao Hansheng is no longer able to complain.

"Don't know?" Qiao Hansheng's mouth twitched. He felt that his IQ was insulted. A week ago, he was still having a conversation with Zhang Yuan. At that time, Zhang Yuan was beaten and ran around with his head in his arms, like a monkey.

But now when you think about it, Qiao Hansheng feels like a monkey.

Have you ever seen anyone who practices ten years of hard practice in a week??

"You've hidden your weakness before." Qiao Hansheng looked at Zhang Yuan, his face a little sad, and he also gritted his teeth. He only had this idea in his heart.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain clearly! Who would have completed ten years of assassination in one week?

"Ahem, you said that's right." Zhang Yuan nodded. He was worried about how to explain. Qiao Hansheng directly gave Zhang Yuan the most suitable answer.

This made Zhang Yuan feel relieved. No one else knew about his time travel, except himself, and he had to silence him!

"You play with me..." Qiao Hansheng looked at Zhang Yuan with a complicated expression and didn't know how to describe it, "It's hidden?"

I held it in for a long time and found this idiom.

"Cough." Zhang Yuan coughed, touched his nose, smiled bitterly, and said to Qiao Hansheng: "There is no way, what my master said, wood is in the forest, and the wind will destroy it."

"You..." Qiao Hansheng was speechless and paused for a moment. Qiao Hansheng stood up, moved his shoulders slightly, and felt relieved. Fortunately, it could make the energy work, but it was only skin trauma, and the bones were not damaged.

Without saying anything, Qiao Hansheng quietly walked over Zhang Yuan and walked out of the yard.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yuan saw Qiao Hansheng ignore him and left directly. He thought Qiao Hansheng was angry and concealed him, so he couldn't help asking.

"Go back and apply medicine." Qiao Hansheng paused for a moment and said these words dullly.

"Ahem, then I'll give you it." Zhang Yuan quickly followed and tried to support Qiao Hansheng as he made a move.

"No." Qiao Hansheng avoided Zhang Yuan, "I'm not that old."

After Qiao Hansheng finished speaking, he left Zhang Yuan alone in the yard.

Zhang Yuan could only smile bitterly as he looked at Qiao Hansheng's back as he walked away.

When he left the yard, Qiao Hansheng's face turned red immediately, and his facial features were twisted together. This kid is so cruel to attack!

But the one under his feet was walking faster and faster. He didn't dare to delay, but just wanted to go home and apply medicine quickly. People who practice martial arts were most taboo to delay their injuries. If there was any hidden injury, the damage to their bodies would not be simply a bump.

Qiao Hansheng slowly rubbed his shoulders with his left hand and came to the door of his house. He found a young man in his early twenties squatting at the door of his house, looking sneaky.

His movements slowed down a little, and he moved his shoulders for a while, feeling that it was not as painful as before. He put down his hand and came to the young man calmly.

"Who are you looking for?" Qiao Hansheng asked the young man with a burst of pain on his shoulder.

As a daughter's father, Qiao Hansheng's first thought was whether this kid would be an eye-opener who pursued his daughter.

"I'm looking for Vice President Qiao, who are you?" The young man saw Qiao Hansheng and his eyes moved. Seeing the figure, shape and appearance of the person in front of him, he should be the person he was looking for.

"I am, who are you?" Qiao Hansheng frowned deeper. He looked at this person, but he didn't know him. He didn't look like an actor in the association, but he asked him to come to find him, so there should be something wrong.

When the young man heard what Qiao Hansheng said, his eyes lit up. He looked at Qiao Hansheng and said hurriedly: "It's considered to have found you."

After saying that, he looked relieved and continued to look at Qiao Hansheng and asked, "You took the Zhang Yuan from Ruoshui Hospital?"

"Zhang Yuan?" Qiao Hansheng frowned when he heard this, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart. He knew that there were only a few people in Zhang Yuan in the hospital, one was from Liu Zhonglei's crew, and the other was himself.

Then this person should be from the crew.

Could it be that I came to settle the score with Zhang Yuanqiu?

"I took it away. Are you going to ask him for anything?" Qiao Hansheng took out the key, opened the door of the house, and looked at the young man and said, "If you have anything to do, come into the house and talk."

"Oh." The young man nodded and responded, followed Qiao Hansheng into the house.

The two of them came to the sofa and sat down. Qiao Hansheng poured a glass of water for the young man, "Tell me."

The young man nodded and smiled bitterly, "But I was able to find it after a meal. I didn't find anyone when I went to the hospital. The gentleman in the hospital said that you took the person away, and then asked a lot before I found you here."

"Yes." Qiao Hansheng nodded and signaled the young man to continue.
Chapter completed!