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“Huh?”

Qi Xiang could see clearly that Lin Dazhu was helped back. At this moment, he seemed to be injured, weak and powerless, and even had no strength to walk.

His tall and strong body was pressed against the hands of three or four people and was almost carried in.

"What's going on?"

Qi Xiang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that an idea he accidentally became effective. Could it be that he had the potential to become a crow's mouth?

“Hurry quickly…”

At the same time, several people were in a hurry to carry Lin Dazhu to the yard. Then, someone shouted in a panic: "Master Qi, Master Qi, have you come back?"

"Seventh Master is not coming back so soon." Someone next to him said, and was very anxious, so he simply suggested: "Otherwise, let's send Dazhu to the hospital."

"……Need not!"

Lin Dazhu was pale and in a bad condition, but he was still able to speak and was weak: "I was internally injured and I went to the hospital and couldn't cure it. When my grandfather came back, he would let him deal with it."

"Dazhu, sit down."

Someone was clever and quickly brought a chair to let Lin Dazhu sit down.

"Boil water, go and pour boiling water."

"By the way, there is also medicinal wine, put it on the wound..."

Several people scattered and were busy, leaving only Lin Dazhu on the half-lying chair, looking very depressed.

"What's wrong with you?" Qi Xiang finally couldn't help asking, "Are you injured?"

Lin Dazhu looked up and looked at Qi Xiang who was sympathetic and felt a little more intimate immediately. He nodded and smiled bitterly: "Brother Qi, we are now considered good brothers who are in trouble."

The fact that Lin Dazhu's injury is not as serious as he imagined.

Qi Xiang felt a little relieved. He asked in surprise: "What's wrong? Is there a fight with someone?"

"It's not a fight, it's a competition." Lin Dazhu corrected: "Only those who practice martial arts can learn from each other to improve and make progress together. However, it's normal for those who have no eyes to fists and feet, and sometimes it's normal for them to get hurt."

"Search?" Qi Xiang's expression was strange: "Search is not so particular about it. It seems that you have been beaten."

"I was careless..."

Lin Dazhu blushed: "I didn't expect that guy, he actually..."

What happened? Lin Dazhu didn't say anything and remained silent.

"Bad?" Qi Xiang raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly.

Lin Dazhu was so embarrassed that he didn't want to admit it, and he wished there was a crack on the ground so that he could get in.

Qi Xiang ignored it and asked: "How did you lose? You are strong and you should not lose to the fight. Could it be that the other party is fighting in groups, and you lose four hands with both fists and you are being secretly injured?"

"……no."

Lin Dazhu was very upright and shook his head honestly: "He's the only one."

"I'm going to fight alone."

Qi Xiang guessed: "The other party is taller than you, stronger than you, and stronger than you?"

"No. He's just a tiny guy."

Lin Dazhu shook his head, a little contempt, and a little confused, unwilling to accept: "He can't beat me normally. I don't know what's going on today, but he actually..."

"You actually abused you?" Qi Xiang looked at it for a moment and frowned, "Have your arm broken?"

Lin Dazhu moved his shoulders. His arms were soft and he couldn't use any force at all. He grinned his teeth and nodded, and whispered: "It seems that his bones are broken, hot and swollen again."

But the thick one is not the muscles, but a layer of red and bright edema.

The edema was moist and shiny, as if it could seep oil, and it looked quite pink. But when someone touched him slightly, Lin Dazhu couldn't help but groan, his body was shaking, and his forehead was sweating again.

"pain……"

Even a man like Lin Dazhu couldn't stand it. He gritted his teeth and his body was trembling.

The friend next to him said anxiously: "Pharm, apply medicine quickly."

"What medicine?"

Suddenly, an old voice came, which made everyone tremble all over, as if they had been lit with a hole. They were stunned and did not dare to move.

Qi Xiang glanced at him and immediately lay down. Uncle Lin returned. It is estimated that a good show will happen, so he should not force himself to stand up. Be a handsome man quietly and sit and watch the fun.

"What's wrong?"

Uncle Lin walked in and frowned and said, "One, why are you clustering together?"

"What's not doing!"

Lin Dazhu and his friends were quite loyal. The moment Mr. Lin walked in, he built a wall and blocked him directly in the middle.

Mr. Lin is such a smart person. He knew something was wrong at first glance. Then his face darkened and he shouted: "Get out of the way."

The tiger is old and the heroic spirit is there, not to mention that Mr. Lin is old, but his energy is far better than that of ordinary young people. When he glared at his eyes, the little friends immediately trembled and they couldn't help but let go.

Mr. Lin glanced at him and saw Lin Dazhu with sweat on his forehead and red, swollen arms.

Swish...

Everyone felt a flash in front of them. Uncle Lin had already appeared beside Lin Dazhu. He stretched his palm and touched Lin Dazhu's arm from beginning to end, and then his face turned gloomy.

"What's going on? Who did it?" Mr. Lin asked, not angry and powerful.

"That..." Lin Dazhu hesitated and embarrassed to say.

Uncle Lin turned his eyes, looked at several friends, and said in a deep voice: "You guys say, what happened during the period of time I left?"

"This..." A few friends, look at me, look at you, and feel very guilty.

"Master Qi, I suddenly remembered that there was an urgent matter at home, so I left first." Seeing that the situation was not good, a man lowered his head and wanted to escape.

Unexpectedly, when Mr. Lin spread his arms, it was like a lock on the river, and no one could get away.

"Don't say it clearly, don't expect to leave."

Uncle Lin’s tone contained a hint of anger, not joking.

"Grandpa, it has nothing to do with them."

Lin Dazhu finally spoke and said dejectedly: "It's me, I'm not as good as others, I've been defeated."

"who?"

Uncle Lin asked, there was no surprise. Of course he could see that his grandson was injured in the martial arts competition.

However, he was still very angry. Not only was he angry that his grandson competed with others in private and did not take his warnings to heart, but he was even more angry that someone had made a ruthless move and beat his grandson so badly that his arms were almost ruined.

"...Mu...Qiu!" Lin Dazhu lowered his head, feeling very embarrassed and ashamed.

"Mu Qiu?"

Uncle Lin was stunned and subconsciously shook his head: "Impossible, he can't beat you."

"I couldn't beat it before, but in the past month, he didn't know who he had practiced a weird boxing technique with."

Lin Dazhu said depressedly: "He said, what is the flower girl's hand? It is mainly soft and hard, and then it turns soft and hard, and hides needles in the cotton. I can't resist it. After being hit by him, my arm became like this."

"Flower Dan!"

Uncle Lin was stunned for a moment, then seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly changed: "Big Qingyi's flower girl?"

"What big blue-clothed?"

Now, it was the other people's turn to understand, for no reason, and very puzzled. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!