redvbooks Chapter 1137 Acquired Martial Artist, Han Feng
Chapter 1137 Acquired Martial Artist, Han Feng
Chapter 1137 Acquired Martial Artist, Han Feng
It will take at least half a day or even a day for this kind of muscle tension to appear. Ge Yao's control of internal energy can be said to be quite proficient.
She didn't destroy any superficial muscle and skin tissue, but shattered the Achilles tendon and other parts one by one. Not only was the pain quite severe, but it was also hard to detect from the outside, under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Everyone looked at it, but it was Lin Shaogong who grabbed the ballad.
Ge Yao didn't move anything, Lin Shaogong flew upside down and lay on the ground, and there was a camera recording as evidence.
Who can take the ballad?
Lin Shaogong's behavior of rolling on the floor quickly attracted the attention of people around him. Even though the bar was quite busy, it was quite difficult for people not to notice Lin Shaogong's obviously strange behavior.
Some people began to gather around, and when they saw Lin Shaogong rolling on the ground, they couldn't help gasping, who is that? That's the young owner of the bar.
In the absence of the boss, Lin Shaogong is actually in charge of the bar.
Who dares to provoke him?
Many people focused their attention on Ge Yao and Luo Chen, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the matter was definitely related to Luo Chen and Ge Yao.
But what is the connection? These people who have just gathered around are still in a state of confusion.
However, there was one thought in everyone's mind - this couple must suffer!
Provoking Lin Shaogong, making him roll all over the floor, still in this bar, it is almost absolutely impossible to be kind.
Gradually, the number of wriggling figures on the dance floor decreased, and even the volume of the DJ was lowered. Lin Shaogong's injury had spread throughout the bar.
At this moment, the crowd parted like a tide, and a well-dressed security captain came over with a group of bodyguards.
When the security captain saw Lin Shaogong wailing and screaming on the ground, he was startled and hurried over, wanting to check Lin Shaogong's injuries.
At this moment, the security captain's temples were soaked in cold sweat. When such a thing happened, no matter how properly the matter was handled, punishment would be unavoidable afterwards.
Thinking of this, the security captain gave Luo Chen a hard look, and hated him in his heart.
The security captain's name was Han Feng, and when Luo Chen looked at him, a gleam of interest flashed in his eyes.
This security captain is not an ordinary person, but he has acquired strength.
In the secular world, the acquired strength is equivalent to boxing champions, high-level mercenaries and the like, and they actually serve as security captains in bars?
It seems that the background of this bar is much deeper than what Luo Chen imagined.
Of course, Luo Chen didn't know that this security captain was not the lowly position that Luo Chen held in the Hyatt International Hotel with 3500 yuan a month.
Han Feng is not only responsible for the security of the bar, but also controls the security of all the industries that radiate outwards from the bar. He also acts as a bodyguard for Lin Shaogong from time to time.
His status is relatively high in the entire Lin family, and he is by no means an ordinary security captain.
Han Feng naturally had a few brushes. He squatted down and did not dare to touch Lin Shaogong's arm. He knew that Lin Shaogong's arm was already having problems.
In order to avoid secondary injury, try not to touch it as much as possible.
Han Feng gently pinched Lin Shaogong's cuff with his fingers, tore a small hole in the fabric of the sleeve, and along the button, completely tore the sleeve of Lin Shaogong's suit from the middle.
Lin Shaogong's muscular arms were also exposed to everyone's sight.
His arm was bronze in color, with quite tight muscles and sharp edges and corners. When many women saw this arm, they subconsciously screamed.
Not only was he attracted by this arm, but also he wanted to attract Lin Shaogong's attention by screaming, and maybe a dewy marriage could be formed.
The woman who came to the bar, to be honest, if she didn't have this idea, she wouldn't be here at all.
No matter how they cover it up, they all have more or less similar purposes. People like Lin Shaogong are naturally the ultimate goal they pursue.
But at this time, Lin Shaogong naturally had no time to talk to these women.
He sat on the ground, gasping for air. He had suppressed the severe pain a little, but the current situation still made Lin Shaogong in pain beyond words, let alone paying attention to the secretly attentive women around him.
Looking at Lin Shaogong's arm, Han Feng couldn't help but lose his voice slightly.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Lin Shaogong's arm had been broken, and at the base, the joints had been shaken out of position by some force.
In layman's terms, it is the so-called - wrong ring.
But... that seems like a problem, since a simple dislocation doesn't cause much pain.
Ordinary people can bear one or two, let alone Lin Shaogong who has a certain foundation. The simple dislocation pain is just the pain that makes Lin Shaogong grin his teeth.
If Han Feng were allowed to dislocate himself, I'm afraid he wouldn't even tremble his brows.
But why is Lin Shaogong rolling all over the floor in pain?
And just now, Han Feng's eyes have been locked on Lin Shaogong. After all, the Shaodong family appeared, so he must pay attention.
From Lin Shaogong's grasp of Ge Yao's wrist to his body falling out, Han Feng saw all this scene.
How did that happen?
Han Feng didn't understand at all, what happened?
It's understandable that Han Feng didn't understand. Acquired martial artists can only be regarded as touching the threshold in the ancient martial arts world.
As for 'internal interest', we still can't understand thoroughly.
Even a congenital master can only say that he has a little understanding of the inner breath.
Han Feng didn't have a teacher's inheritance, and he was completely groping on his own, which meant that Han Feng had no follow-up practice direction, and he could only stop at the acquired level in his life.
He is also limited to treating his inner breath as a kind of dark energy.
Obviously, Han Feng could not find the answer to the question just by explaining the inner breath from the perspective of An Jin.
But now, there is only one thing Han Feng has to do—connect Lin Shaogong's arm first. This kind of dislocation is not easy for Han Feng to deal with.
With this in mind, Han Feng raised his hand, held Lin Shaogong's arm, and prepared to use his strength to reconnect his dislocated arm.
But when Han Feng's hand held Lin Shaogong's arm.
"what--"
A quite miserable scream overflowed directly from Lin Shaogong's mouth. It was so miserable that those who heard it could cry and those who heard it were sad.
Lin Shaogong's face immediately turned pale, his teeth trembled uncontrollably, drops of cold sweat flowed from his temples, and his whole back was soaked in cold sweat, as if he had taken a bath with his clothes on.
"You...you fucking..."
Lin Shaogong didn't care about maintaining his image, and cursed aloud.
(End of this chapter)