Chen Houde glanced at Li Er with a strange expression.
"Well——! I had an argument with my wife and she kicked me off the bed and fell down." Li Er opened his mouth.
"." Chen Houde's expression was speechless.
"Are you kidding me?"
Li Er shrugged his shoulders: "You were the one who joked with me first."
"Okay! The foot is not broken, just dislocated, sixty dollars." Chen Houde pointed to the price list hanging on the wall.
Seeing that Li Er was dressed like a rich man, he wanted to charge Li Er dozens of dollars more.
It's a pity that Li Er is also an iron cock who never gets rid of his hair.
For a few dozen dollars, why don't he go have a pig's trotter meal?
Chen Houde first rubbed a layer of bone-rejuvenating bone-rejuvenating liquor on Li Er's ankles.
"The way you exert your strength is wrong. Don't take advantage of your youth to do anything. At least you jumped from the third floor."
"Young boy, you have to bend your knees to release your strength when you land!"
Chen Houde talked a lot about Li Er, which showed that this guy's business must be very poor, and there were no customers to listen to his chatter.
I don’t know how long I have been holding this in.
"Is he stealing someone's daughter-in-law?" Chen Houde shrugged his eyebrows with an expression that said, "I understand."
"Actually, Ghost Guy doesn't care about this. There's no need for you to jump off the building and run away."
Chen Houde used his imagination widely.
"It's mainly because I haven't jumped off a building for a long time, and I guess the height is wrong, otherwise it would be fine even if I jumped off the World Trade Center Tower."
Li Er rarely told the truth.
It's a pity that no one believes it.
Chen Houde and Xiao Fu, who was grinding Tianqi into powder, looked at Li Er as if they were idiots.
"Bear with it, it's a little painful." Chen Houde said as he tried to straighten Li Er's ankle joints.
"Hey, hey, be gentle, I can't stand pain." Li Er hurriedly warned loudly.
‘Boom——!’
Li Er thought his foot had been broken by Chen Houde and was about to draw his gun and kill him.
"Fa's oil, what are you doing?" Xiao Fu jumped out from the counter.
It turned out that the gate of Baozhilin was kicked open by a group of ghost guys.
Li Er breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey——! Is my foot healed?"
Li Er raised his hand to shake the distracted Chen Houde.
"Okay, take this bottle of active oil and apply it once before going to bed. It will last about three to five days and it will be fine."
Chen Houde gave Li Er the active oil in his hand: "Including the medicine money, the total is sixty-five US dollars."
"We are all Chinese, over fifty."
Li Er twisted his feet and was very satisfied with Chen Houde's treatment effect, but he still had to negotiate the price, and traditional virtues could not be lost.
"Okay -!" Chen Houde quickly put the fifty dollars in Li's hand into his pocket.
"Fuck-! I'm cumming."
Sir Li had a look of annoyance on his face. This unfortunate place in the United States does not suit him!
"Johnny, I'm going to teach you martial arts, and you're going to lead someone to dismantle my sign?"
Chen Houde walked towards the golden-haired ghost angrily: "You are being treasonous."
His apprentice was right behind him. In order to save face, Chen Houde spoke very forcefully.
"What? Master, you taught our Chinese kung fu to the foreign devils, be careful of the grandmaster trying to trick you to settle the score with you!" Xiao Fu jumped excitedly.
This guy just didn't get any benefits. If he was given tens of thousands of knives, he would teach him. Of course, he would also hide the moves that should be hidden.
The truly unique secret skills are only passed on to disciples before death. This is also tradition.
"I just taught him a few popular tricks." Chen Houde waved his hands awkwardly and said.
In fact, there are many Chinese boxing gyms in the United States, but few real masters. What Chen Houde taught Johnny was not a popular boxing method.
"Are you also this old guy's apprentice?" Johnny asked, pointing at Xiao Fu's nose.
He spoke in Chinese, so Xiao Fu naturally understood him.
"Haha! You call me master, old fellow. This is disrespectful. To be more serious, you are bullying your master and destroying your ancestors."
Xiao Fu patted his chest and demanded strongly: "Master, you must give me this opportunity. I will clean up the door for the master."
Chen Houde: "."
Before he had time to reprimand Xiao Fu to keep a low profile, this is not our territory.
Johnny had already punched Xiao Fu in the head.
This Golden Retriever Lion King is a China expert and knew that Xiao Fu was scolding him.
‘Bang——!’
Xiao Fu raised his hand to block Johnny's fist, but was knocked back five or six steps by Johnny's punch before he could stand still.
'This ghost guy is so strong.'
Xiao Fu shook his palms. He could see that Johnny's steps were light and he didn't rely on the ground to exert force. He just relied on the strength of his hands to knock him back.
"Be careful, don't fight with him." Chen Houde saw that his apprentice was beaten back, so he had to remind him.
He has taught Johnny Kung Fu, so he naturally knows what Johnny's strengths and weaknesses are.
"I know, I just gave him a move on purpose to test his abilities." Xiao Fu curled his lips and said easily.
He had seen many masters in Hong Kong who used their strength to overwhelm others, defeating ten masters with one force. Johnny's brute strength was not even on the list.
"You damn foreign devil, watch out, this is the real Chinese Kung Fu."
After Xiao Fu deceived Johnny with a handsome Wong Fei Hung fake move, he immediately hit Johnny in the chest with a straight punch.
Johnny was wondering what Xiao Fu meant by opening his hands when he was suddenly attacked.
Xiao Fu is not a benevolent Huang Feihong. He unleashed his full strength in this attack.
‘Boom——!’
Johnny immediately vomited a mouthful of blood and flew out. Even Xiao Fu took two steps back before he could get rid of the force of the rebound.
"Shit, this yellow-skinned pig is cheating, let's do it together."
When Johnny's men saw their boss being knocked down, they immediately swarmed in with all kinds of weapons.
"Hey, hey, don't break my things, go outside and beat them." Chen Houde said quickly.
These little gangsters couldn't understand Chinese, so they thought Chen Houde was begging to be killed, so they immediately divided into two people and slashed at Chen Houde with their swords.
Chen Houde: "."
Chen Houde was not afraid of these minions, but he was worried about damaging the precious medicinal materials in his pharmacy.
Xiao Fu has already made contact with Johnny's men.
These gangsters can be beaten by ordinary people, but it's a pity that Xiao Fu's fighting style is designed to restrain them.
The ghost guys are tall and powerful, and their moves are straight forward. It will be really hard for them to get hit.
It's a pity that Xiao Fu's deft path makes it difficult for fast masters to hit Xiao Fu, let alone these clumsy ghosts.
Xiao Fu quickly brought down three or four gangsters, but the other gangsters didn't even touch the corner of Xiao Fu's clothes.
After Johnny vomited a mouthful of bruised blood, he found that he was fine.
This is where Gui Lao really has the upper hand. His physique and ability to withstand blows are as high as five or six stories high.
Johnny got up and attacked Xiao Fu.
Naturally, this guy's skill was not comparable to that of the little minions. Xiao Fu was in a hurry. He could guard against Johnny, but he couldn't guard against the little minions. He was distracted by guarding against the little minions but had to suffer a critical hit from Johnny.
"Fuck you, there's no such thing as a one-on-one fight and a group fight." Xiao Fu cursed angrily after being kicked away by Johnny.
Johnny pretended not to understand what Xiao Fu said and continued to lead a group of younger brothers to beat Xiao Fu.
"Ah——! My medicine!" Chen Houde shouted distressedly while beating.
All the rows of glass cabinets on the medicine cabinet were swept to the floor.
Chen Houde was angered and became more and more violent.
Li Er was the most laid-back at the scene, yet he was sick.
This guy sat on the small round table in the corner of the drugstore and even made a pot of tea with Chen Houde's purple clay pot.
Customers come first. It’s not too much to spend fifty dollars to make him a pot of tea!
"Tsk, tsk, this old guy Chen Houde really has two brushes, but his physical strength is average, and now he is out of breath."
"Not even Xiaofu, but you pulled out a gun! Do you think I don't know you have a gun?"
Li Er got a handful of melon seeds from somewhere. He was cracking them and commenting on them.
"Hey——! Brother, help me!" After Chen Houde saved another jar of medicinal wine from his own, he found that Li Er was drinking tea on the contrary.
"I'm a patient, I can't help you." Li Er poured the tea without delay.
"Help call the police!" Chen Houde shouted angrily.
"No phone!" Li Er replied confidently...
Li Er was talking to Chen Houde and was seen by a black gangster. He walked towards Li Er with a knife without any discernment.
"Nana, don't say I didn't warn you. Beating the disabled is not in line with the spirit of humanity." (End of Chapter)