He took a long breath, and the smooth breathing he had not seen for a long time made him couldn't help but smile.

"Thank you so much, Doctor Meng! I haven't felt this kind of relaxation in so many years!"

"Haha! Don't call me a miracle doctor. You are an elder. Just call me Xiao Meng!

Master Li, you should take a good rest next time and it is best not to travel long distances.

Come to me for acupuncture every other week, and follow the prescription I gave you to replenish your blood and replenish your qi. I estimate that in a month or two, your old disease will be fundamentally relieved."

Master Li wanted to thank him again, but suddenly he heard an exclamation coming from the direction of the ring not far away.

When he turned around to look, his expression suddenly changed.

He saw his beloved disciple half-kneeling on the ring, one hand twisted irregularly, and large beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead.

"Leiko!"

…

"Crack!"

With just a pull and a twist, the dislocated arm was reattached.

"Okay, it's okay. It's just a dislocated joint. It's nothing serious."

After hearing Meng Lang's words, Master Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Lei moved his arms, with a trace of shame on his face.

"Master Meng, I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to be proficient in the Shaolin muscle-splitting and bone-splitting technique..."

Dividing tendons and wrong bones?

Is there really such a unique skill? Meng Lang said he didn't know how powerful it was.

Ah Xing was also grinning while moving the joints that were reattached. The difference is that one of his legs was removed, and he still has some cramps...

Although both of them were bruised and swollen, they were both in good spirits and still had the strength to glare at Xiang Wenlong across from them.

Xiang Wenlong was sitting on the ground to rest. Seeing that the two of them were a little unconvinced, he still smiled coldly.

"Ha! Chengzheng!"

It's just that the nosebleeds didn't stop, which somewhat ruined the master's temperament.

It can be seen that both sides fought hard, but neither of them made a fatal move.

"How's it going? I've proven myself, and I'm not just pretending, right? When can I challenge the heroes of Guanzhong?" Xiang Wenlong looked at Meng Lang.

"Um……"

He didn't expect that on the first day of opening, he would meet such a master.

What a happy worry...

"Forget it, you are the first lucky contestant to challenge me. Since you have made your request sincerely, I will grant it to you."

"Oh! So I can fight the heroes of Guanzhong?" Xiang Wenlong's eyes lit up.

"That's right, you can set a time, you can do it anytime."

"No need, just now! I can still fight!" Xiang Wenlong looked proud.

Meng Lang was not surprised either. He nodded with a smile and looked at Cheng Biao.

"Brother Biao, please clear the place and close the door!"

"Well……"

Xiang Wenlong looked puzzled, it was just a competition, why were you clearing the place?

Could it be that he is worried that losing too badly will affect his reputation?

Ha! Those who seek fame and reputation!

Although Brother Biao didn't quite understand what Meng Lang wanted to do, he immediately followed his instructions and began to dismiss his younger brother and ask everyone to leave the boxing gym.

Master Li Lei and his apprentice looked at each other with strange expressions.

Before leaving, Li Lei couldn't help but asked.

"Um, you...haven't heard of the famous stunt of Guanzhong Hero?"

"The stunt that makes you famous? It's just the Twelve-Road Trick. I haven't seen it before."

"I'm not saying that, I mean..."

"Hmph! Needless to say, I, Xiang Wenlong, never need to know what my opponent can do, I only need to know where my opponent is!"

Looking at the Shaolin disciple who looked arrogant and cold, and was filled with honey and self-confidence, Li Lei finally confirmed.

This is a stupid young man who has never heard of "The Horrible Legend of Jianghu" and comes to challenge...

Alas! Master Meng is indeed a kind-hearted doctor, and even asked people to clear the place and close it in advance.

Being watched by so many people and spreading the word, those people who are just trying to gain fame shouldn't die on the spot?

Thinking back to the unavoidable final kick on Zhongnan Mountain, like an antelope hanging its horns...

Li Lei frowned, gave Xiang Wenlong a sympathetic look, and quickly followed the others out of the boxing gym.

It wasn't until the door of the boxing gym was slammed shut that Xiang Wenlong looked around curiously and asked strangely to Meng Lang, the only one left.

"Hey! Where are the heroes from Guanzhong?"

Meng Lang didn't say anything, he just smiled and started to move his hands and feet.

Xiang Wenlong: "..."

…

outside the door.

"Hey! Why does Brother Meng stay alone in there? Is he a referee?

Who is the hero of Guanzhong? Did you enter through the back door? There was no movement at all, it was mysterious. I really want to go in and have a look..."

Tang Xiaoqi kept asking questions, and Zheng Wan had a black line on his face. How could he possibly know these questions?

Just as he was about to say something, the door suddenly creaked and someone opened it from the inside.

Meng Lang was still holding the medical bag and walked out of it Shiran.

Then he gently closed the door with a gentle movement.

"Hey! Brother Meng, why did you come out so quickly? Has the beating started inside?" Tang Xiaoqi asked quickly.

Meng Lang smiled and said, "Children, don't like to join in the fun so much. Okay, if it's okay, let's all leave.

I’m going back first, there’s still dinner waiting for me at home.”

After saying that, he left the boxing gym straight away without giving the confused people a chance to ask questions, leaving only an enigmatic figure behind...

Everyone looked at each other, feeling like cat paws.

What happened inside?

It was said that the fight started, but why was there no movement at all?

Among the crowd, only Zheng Wan stood there with a strange look on his face.

He happened to be standing at the door just now. When he opened the door, he happened to see part of the scene inside through the crack in the door.

If I saw it correctly, the terrifying and powerful man just now seemed to have fallen on the ring...

But how is this possible?

Is there ten seconds between closing the door and opening the door?

He felt that he must have been dazzled.

But thinking back carefully, the scene was very clear, but the man's fallen posture was a bit strange.

(Xiang Wenlong: "O=z...")
Chapter completed!