Since he met Mu Dao Ren and him practicing sword worship in Mount Emei, this is the first time Bai Ze relied on sleeping at night to recover his spirit and physical strength (the latest chapter of Yun Jian Chuan). When he woke up, he immediately felt a little uncomfortable in his body, especially the wounds on his body. Although they were not big, the places where he was located were the densest places between the muscles and nerve plexuses between the abdomen. With a slight movement, De Yin would hurt, and even his movements were a little unpleasant (read the full text of Yilu King of Fighters).

"It seems that the injury is a little more troublesome than I thought, but this is also a great blessing in disgrace. If the bullet goes one and a half minutes into it, my trouble will be really great. Otherwise, when I take the bullet, wouldn't I have to open my stomach? When the xiong's abdomen is opened, my vitality will definitely be seriously injured. No matter how much tonic is taken afterward, I will not be able to replenish the innate vitality brought out from the womb's belly."

Bai Ze stood barefoot on the ground and moved for a few minutes. Then he gradually felt that the blood and blood in his body were slowly opening up. After having time to think about the scenes yesterday morning, he was really afraid that he would be thrilled. Even he himself was a little scared of it later.

A whole team of elite mercenaries of more than 40 people, plus two masters of Yongchun White Crane Fist, joined together. According to general common sense, no matter how high the kung fu is, it is absolutely impossible to escape.

But now it is yourself who survives.

"If the Ruan brothers had not made any flaws and had not brought themselves and Wei Tianzi to the encirclement they set up in advance, if I did it again, I would have lost most of my life if I was not shot to death. Even if I was rescued later, I would have to stay on the ill for at least half a year!" Bai Ze frowned vigorously, as if he had learned a lesson from it.

When Mr. Bai told him about the past era, he just thought it was a story, and he didn't take it to heart if he talked too much. After all, it was a peaceful era, and it was hard for martial arts and guns to collide so violently, but he didn't expect that he was hit by him yesterday. Dozens of guns were intertwined into a rain of bullets, and each bullet was something that killed people.

This is a real actual battle (Shenta Qiyuan txt download).

However, it is different from the martial arts competitions in the martial arts world in the past, but in comparison, it is even more dangerous and difficult to predict. Although martial arts competitions often die, both sides always have a sense of their minds. Fighting life and death is just a matter of thought, but this bullet has no eyes. Once it comes out of the gun chamber, there is no sympathy to keep. Either life or death.

"It seems that the old man taught the body skills that can only be used to save his life on the battlefield. In the future, he still has to pick them up again and practice more! In addition, after returning, he often practices the skills of walking on the basket. He must be familiar with it and thoroughly. It is best to practice to the point of walking without traces of the old Taoist! In this way, if he encounters such a thing in the future, at least he will not be as embarrassed as today. But death is nothing. The most terrible thing is to die. If it is not as good or bad as others, it is considered dead. But if it is a person who is beaten to death on behalf of others and is shot to death, what is this matter? "Thinking about this, I have been passively from beginning to end, and I have served as a shield for others. I will follow a group of fully armed violent mercenaries and drug lords to chase after him. Even if this matter is over, some small culprits will die, and they cannot touch the mastermind behind the scenes.

As long as one day there is no end to this evil move, things will continue to happen.

Bai Zemuzhong made a decision that after he went back, he must ask the old man at home for his experience on the battlefield again, in order to combine his current body skills to develop skills that are suitable for him to avoid a large number of bullets and stray bullets head-on.

As he thought about it, the back in a photo suddenly flashed through Bai Ze's head, and the words Ruan brothers said before seemed to ring in his ears.

"It's a pity that I didn't pay attention at that time, otherwise I would have had less trouble if I got that photo.

But now it seems that the matter is very ten. Maybe it was my father who did it? I just want to talk about drug trafficking. I was so angry that I was so angry that I returned to Yunnan and wanted to get some money. The things on the Mekong River were probably the only thing that happened to be a temporary idea, but this one was done big enough. A fire burned to the largest drug lord in the Golden Triangle (Immortal Immortal TXT download). "I suddenly remembered that I had heard the photo from Zheng Bin but didn't pay attention. If I had taken the photo carefully at that time and looked at it, maybe I would have understood it at that time.

Thinking of this, Bai Ze was already sure that it was definitely not the reason why the Ruan brothers came to him. Moreover, the reason why the people from the Golden Triangle were able to confirm their father so quickly was related to Zhang Peixuan.

"Wei Tianzi, Wei Tianzi, you did this, but it caused a lot of trouble for me in the future. Women are indeed a disaster." Bai Ze frowned and thought again, "What's going on in this matter? Just guessing is not enough. Among the people I know, there are power and powerful. Mogao Grottoes are far away in the sky and cannot count on them, so I have to ask Pei Yan and ask him to ask me for some secret information."

Thinking of this, Bai Ze pressed the call ring and called the nurse over, saying that he wanted to make a call. The nurse dialed the phone directly from the hospital host. Bai Ze took it and dialed Lou Yan's cell phone.

"Hey! Pei Yan, I'm Bai Ze. I'm in the military hospital now... nothing big happens? When I talk, I can't explain the phone clearly. You'd better come here. I have something to ask you!!" Pei Yan on the other side of the phone seemed to have just returned from "training" with the team, and was still a little panting when he spoke. When he heard Bai Ze was in the hospital, his voice paused, and then he said, "Arrived soon" and hung up the phone immediately.

After Bai Ze put down the phone, he sighed a long sigh, "The tree is quiet and the wind is not stopping. The more he wants to calm down and practice boxing and swords, things keep coming to the door (the latest chapter of Tai Chi Tao in another world). Zhang Peixuan is not an ordinary person after all, and he is not the same as the fat man Pang Laosan. If you want to deal with him, it is obviously not possible to do it rashly. It is best to plan in detail." "You are here, Mr. Bai is awake!" Just as Bai Ze sat on the chuáng and put the phone on, the nurse walking out came from the door. Then, as soon as he rang, he saw the white-haired old man pushing the door and walking in. Behind him was a "1 small flat head" holding a big insulation pot in his hand.

"Is it better? The shot you shot in your stomach yesterday was scary enough. You almost entered the dantian. If that were the case, you would be ruined in this life." Perhaps because of yesterday's incident, Mr. Wei seemed closer to Bai Ze.

"However, I didn't expect that you had practiced the iron cloth shirt, and it was so difficult to use the iron cloth body. After taking out those bullets, I looked at it, good guy!

The meat was only three points, and the entire warhead was knocked down. It was a military pointed bullet, which was amazing!!" The old man sat on the chair in front of Chuáng, while turning on the insulated pot with his own hands. The whole room was filled with a strong smell of chicken soup and a faint fragrance of medicine.

"It's actually fine if you take out the bullet. And it wasn't a big deal yesterday. It's just that I was young and I'm not very brave enough to get the bullet myself. Old Wei is here, so I borrowed you Guanger for a while." Bai Ze smiled, shook his body and arm, and signaled that he's fine if he's okay." "How is Wei Tianzi?" "As you said, I was too frightened and got a little cold. I had a fever when I came yesterday, but it subsided at night. The doctor just gave me a drip and now I'm asleep. When I was a child, I was afraid that she would suffer, so I didn't want to ask her to practice swordsmanship. As a result, my physical condition is too poor. If I had known this, I should have let her get in touch with our circle."

Mr. Wei nodded, then pulled out the soup spoon and chopsticks and handed it to Bai Ze: "This is the medicinal meal I specially taught people yesterday afternoon. The whole black chicken, Angelica, Astragalus, and a ginseng that had been 20 years old, and I missed ten hours. It was just right after your surgery to make up for your vitality (the latest chapter of Xie Shuaiqi). The most taboo thing for us who practice kung fu is to use a knife on the stomach. This time we didn't open the belly, which is considered a great blessing in disgrace. After drinking soup and eating meat, it's fine."

When Bai Ze heard this, he felt a little hungry in the membrane. He nodded and took a deep breath with his nose. "Well, the heat is full, the medicine smell is in." Then he raised his neck, regardless of whether the chicken soup is hot or not, he opened his mouth and swallowed the cow. In less than half a moment, he swallowed all the whole pot of food into his stomach. He even spitted a piece of chicken bone, and his upper and lower teeth were wrong, and he chewed it into the ground in a few seconds, which was considered to be a calcium supplement.

Mr. Wei was also happy to see Bai Ze's "bold" food. When he finished eating, he didn't even have any sweat on his forehead. He nodded repeatedly, knowing that Bai Ze had achieved his kung fu practice, and his body functions were unusually powerful, and he had good digestion and better absorption.

In boxing, most of the so-called "refining essence into qi" actually refer to foreign food and nutrition.

Food is the most important thing for people. There are also people in all ages. However, ordinary people usually eat rice, flour and vegetables. People who practice boxing have higher requirements and large amounts of demand, mostly meat-eating things. Among them, if conditions permit, it is best to eat medicinal food. Ginseng, Cordyceps, deer blood, tiger bones, bear gallbladder, various nourishing Chinese medicines, either soaked in wine or pharmaceuticals, all kinds of consumption are amazing.

It is precisely because of this that people have always said that "learning literature is poor and practicing martial arts rich" is true. Children from poor families practice martial arts and work hard. If they have nothing to nourish their bodies and nourish their bodies at all times, it is equivalent to using their flesh and bones to make oil. After a long time, let alone not being able to practice kung fu, their body bones will definitely collapse first. If you have five tuberculosis and seven injuries, you will not die well...
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