Chapter 53 Internal strife

The master gently touched Jiang Yitong's head and finally found a lump on the back of her head.

"It should be no problem. The blood stasis and coagulation were just temporarily fainting. I'll get some medicinal wine, rub and massage the back of her head, and after promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, it should be fine."

After the master finished speaking, he walked to the cabinet beside him, searched for a while, took out a bottle of medicinal wine, and handed it to Jiang Peng.

"I still have something to do, so I'll go out first."

The master bowed slightly to Jiang Peng, pushed the door out, and then closed the door.

After taking the medicinal wine, Jiang Peng poured some of the palms, rubbed them hard and warmed them up. He gently raised Jiang Yitong's head with one hand, and pressed the lump behind Jiang Yitong's head with the other hand.

As soon as Jiang Peng's hand touched the back of Jiang Yitong's head, he could see Jiang Yitong's eyes frowning slightly.

Jiang Peng was afraid that Jiang Yitong would feel uncomfortable, so the force on his hand became three points lighter.

Because he had to raise his head with one hand and press the other, Jiang Peng's face had to approach Jiang Yitong's face.

Jiang Yitong's beautiful face was right in front of her, and her warm body was right under her, and Jiang Peng couldn't help but feel distracted.

He shook his head hard and threw some unrealistic ideas behind his head. Jiang Peng looked at his nose, his nose, and his heart was massaged without any distractions.

After pressing it for about ten minutes, Jiang Peng's hand was sore.

Jiang Yitong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened her eyes.

With eyes facing each other, Jiang Yitong's body trembled slightly, and a blush immediately floated on her cheeks. She glanced around her from the corner of her eyes, and there was no one else.

A little relieved, Jiang Yitong suddenly reached out and hooked Jiang Peng's neck and pulled him down a few points.

Jiang Peng's heart, which had been silent for many years, suddenly jumped up wildly. Looking at the red lips that were constantly approaching, Jiang Peng couldn't bear to push it away.

Just as the two of them were about to touch each other, the door was suddenly knocked, and Panda's voice came from outside the house.

"Brother Peng, big, something is wrong."

After hearing Pan Da's words, Jiang Peng and Jiang Yitong's bodies trembled at the same time, and then quickly separated.

Jiang Peng stood by the door, feeling his mouth dry and his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He took a deep breath to calm down his mood. Jiang Peng pushed open the door and walked out.

Jiang Yitong's face was also flushed. She felt the heat behind her head and the faint fragrance of medicinal wine on the tip of her nose. She slowly sat up and looked outside the house with a complicated expression.

As soon as Jiang Peng went out, he was about to ask questions, but Pan Da pointed at Jiang Peng's face and shouted: "Brother Peng, what's wrong with you? Why are you so red in your face? Are you suffering from heatstroke?"

Jiang Peng stared at Pan Da fiercely and said seriously: "What's wrong with it? What's wrong?"

Panda immediately replied: "Brother Peng, outside, outside..."

Seeing Panda stuttering, Jiang Peng frowned and said sternly: "Let me say it quickly, I'm awkward, isn't he a man?"

Panda gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and whispered in Jiang Peng's ear: "Brother Peng, Zakun's people are here, right outside."

After hearing this, Jiang Peng was shocked and sweated. He hurried to the temple gate and immediately saw a lot of people surrounding the door.

Jiang Peng pushed the crowd away, came to the gate, and looked out the room through the crack in the door.

On the two speedboats, there were two people holding long electric rods, and the electric rods were wrapped around the electric grid.

Four people on the two speedboats surrounded and slowly approached Confucius Temple.

At the same time, Gustav, who had sunk under the water, became restless and restless.

As the speedboat approached, Gustav began to surface and swam towards the only shore, the Confucius Temple.

From afar, Jiang Peng seemed to see two speedboats

The man made any moves, and Gustav's movements became very fast, and he swam to the Confucius Temple and completely escaped from the water.

Gustav wanted to go back to the water, but he was about to leave.

It seemed to be stimulated. It roared angrily, with a heavy and loud voice. Its huge thick tail was swung hard and directly pulled to the base of the statue of Confucius in front of the temple.

"Bang!" A loud bang came, and Gustav's huge force directly shattered the base of Confucius' statue.

The statue of Master fell to the ground and turned into gravel.

The head of the statue of Master rolled directly into the water, and the body part was split into pieces. The power of Gustav's tail was so terrifying.

A lot of gravel sputtered on Gustav, which further aggravated its anger.

The gate of Confucius Temple also suffered a small blow, but it was not serious.

The crazy Gustav wanted to return to the water, but the mercenary's power grid had already shrunk in front of Confucius Temple. As soon as Gustav entered the water, he was stimulated by a strong current and immediately returned to the land. In the only direction, the gate of Confucius Temple bumped into the gate.

"Oh no!" Jiang Peng said intimately that terrible, and then shouted loudly: "Everyone can withstand the door with all their might."

After the words came to an end, Jiang Peng took the lead and took a lunge with all his strength, holding the door in his throne.

Immediately, many people did the same moves as Jiang Peng.

But there were still some people looking at Jiang Peng with confusion on their faces, indifferent.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong." Gustav, who was struggling with four thick short legs, shook the ground, and with a tremendous momentum, hit the gate of Confucius Temple with great momentum.

"Bang!" A dull sound accompanied by the sound of the wooden door shattering. Jiang Peng only felt a powerful force coming.

As if he was hit by a heavy truck, Jiang Peng was directly hit and flew backwards. Fortunately, Jiang Peng learned how to unload his strength when he was learning free fighting. He rolled sideways three times in a row, removed the impact force and rolled into the yard.

The others were no longer capable of this. They were directly knocked to the ground by Gustav's huge force, and they lay on the ground and moaned in pain.

Jiang Peng quickly got up, took the lead in helping Panda up, and said, "Is it okay?"

Panda rubbed his butt and stood up, saying, "I'm fine, Brother Peng."

But before he finished speaking, another loud noise came from the temple gate.

This time, no one resisted the temple gate, and Gustav's huge force directly deformed Confucius' temple gate.

The tiny crack just now immediately spread like a spider web, turning into deep cracks, and many wooden blocks had even fallen off the temple gate.

The temple gate was disintegrating, and Jiang Peng's scalp felt numb.

The rest of the people didn't care about anything anymore, and screamed and retreated, hiding into the wing room.

Jiang Peng looked solemn, waved his hand, and shouted loudly: "Men, don't retreat, hold back the door, don't retreat!"

But no one paid attention to Jiang Peng. No matter men, women, young and old, they all ran into the wing room like crazy.

Jiang Peng stomped his feet in a hurry, but there was no way. People had no IQ in panic.

Just when Jiang Peng and Panda were at a loss, they were suddenly patted on the shoulder.

Jiang Peng turned around and immediately saw the master and several young masters.

"Master!" Jiang Peng shouted, and immediately saw the huge beam in the hands of the little masters.

The master nodded and pointed to the crossbar. Jiang Peng and Pan Da immediately went to each of them to carry one and ran towards the gate.

"Bang!" Another loud noise, and the temple gate had been knocked into a depression. Jiang Peng and Panda inserted the beam into the grooves above and below to strengthen the temple gate.

The middle part is because Gus

Taff was concave and the beam could not be stuck. The other little masters held the beam and pressed the door diagonally, making reinforcement.

Jiang Peng and Pan Da helped the little masters to resist the slanted beams.

"Bang!" With the reinforced temple gate, Gustav hit it, and it was indeed not as relaxed as before. Jiang Peng and others were sweating profusely and used all their strength to resist the temple gate.

I don’t know if Gustav was tired or otherwise, after hitting him four or five times, Gustav was gone.

Jiang Peng waited for a long time, but Gustav did not hit the temple gate again. Jiang Peng tentatively let go of his hand.

"The crocodile seems tired?" Jiang Peng slowly walked to the temple gate, trying to see the situation outside through the crack of the door.

A young master came over and took off the wood chips from a slot on the temple door. Suddenly, a small door hole appeared on the temple door.

The little master pointed to the door hole, Jiang Peng nodded at him and looked over.

Through the door hole, Jiang Peng saw Gustav.

Sure enough, after dozens of more impacts, Gustav was really tired and lay in front of Confucius Temple.

It's afternoon now, and there is sun in the sky, and the sun shines in front of the temple.

Jiang Peng suddenly remembered that crocodiles were cold-blooded animals and liked to bask in the sun.

"The crocodile is tired." Jiang Peng breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Panda and several young masters also let go of their hands with exhausted faces.

"Brother Peng, what should I do now? The food is still on the speedboat!" Panda said with a bitter face.

"Do you still have to eat now? Your life is almost gone." Jiang Peng glared at Panda and continued: "The mercenaries used the power grid to drive the crocodile up, just to let the crocodile eat us."

The master walked to Jiang Peng and asked, "Why are they like this?"

Jiang Peng immediately said: "They are subordinates of the capitalist Chavo. Chavo fell in love with the land in Chinatown and wanted to buy it at a low price, but the neighbors refused. Chavo did not want to pay a high price. He took advantage of the typhoon and flood to let the giant crocodile Gustav eat some people in Chinatown. If a person dies, the price of the land in Chinatown will naturally drop."

The master nodded and said slowly: "No wonder this is the case."

"Brother Peng!" Pan Da suddenly came to Jiang Peng's side, frowned, and looked anxious.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Peng asked in confusion.
To be continued...