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Princes of the Ming Dynasty

"What?" Your face. It's dark. Taixu's face twitched fiercely, then he lost all his strength and fell to the ground. Xiao Fan was in a great hurry. He hurried forward to shake him and shouted, "Master, master, please stand up and come quickly.." Taixu struggled to push Xiao Fan away and crawled to the door bit by bit, foaming in his mouth and trembling in his voice: "No, I.." I have to go out to find a doctor. My mouth is so numb. "Master, you lie down first and I'll call the doctor for you." Xiao Fan was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat. I'm still.. Go to the doctor yourself, I.. I'm in a hurry. Taixu's face has gradually turned purple. Master, you'd better lie down. I'll call the doctor for you. If you can't climb to the door like this, you'll die. Xiao Fan grabbed Taixu's leg and dragged him into the house. Taixu tears down, struggling to climb to the door again, pleading: "You let me go, my mouth is really good hemp ah …" The life of a poor man will not be long. "Master, you can't go like this." Xiao Fan pulled his legs into the house again, leaving only ten straight paw prints on the ground that were too empty to accept. Taixu spat white foam and tried to climb to the door, Xiao Fan was so angry that he grabbed the candlestick on the table and hit him on the head. Bang Taixu can't move. Master, you faint for a while, and I'll call a doctor for you. Xiao Fan took to his heels and ran out. Suddenly, he felt his thighs being held firmly. He looked down and saw that Taixu's forehead was bruised and swollen. His face was very scary. He gasped and groaned: "I.." I'm not dizzy yet. Bang Xiao Fan clenched his teeth and smashed another candlestick, and the tenacious Taixu finally fainted. The doctor of detoxification is not easy to find, Xiao Fan is very doubtful about the medical skill of chewing a few rotten grass leaves these days. Fortunately, there was an old immortal in the imperial residence who was older than Taixu. Xiao Fan shouted loudly, and the whole line was alarmed. Zhang Sanfeng stroked his white beard out of the wing and followed Xiao Fan with a dignified face to the fainted Taixu. Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and turned over his eyelids, and carefully observed his face,asrs warehouse, which had turned black and purple. Then Zhang Sanfeng frowned, stood up and pinched his fingers. His face was unusually solemn and steady. He muttered to himself, not knowing what he was saying. All the people in the room were looking forward to seeing the old immortal's miraculous cure and saving his younger martial brother. For a long time. Zhang Sanfeng suddenly patted his thigh and said a superfluous sentence: "." The poor way had calculated that he was destined to have such a disaster, and the score was exactly the same. People: "… …" Xiao Fan stamped his feet and said, "Is it time for fortune-telling?"? Shibo, hurry to save people. "How did he get poisoned?" "Test Dan." Zhang Sanfeng snorted, "I'm not good at learning. I'm poisoned when I try pills. It's stupid." Xiao Fan wiped his sweat and said.. Master drank a cup of poisoned wine after he was poisoned. Zhang Sanfeng froze. After a while, he said leisurely, "Does he think he didn't die fast enough?"? It's not just stupid, it's.. Stupid "Shibo, can't Shifu be saved?" Xiao Fan felt a surge of sadness in his heart, as if he was about to lose a close relative, and the pain, heavy duty rack manufacturers ,industrial racking systems, like a sharp thorn, stung his heart. It turned out that unconsciously, Xiao Fan had completely regarded this old Jianghu swindler as his own relatives, and now that his relatives were suffering, he felt as if his heart had been hollowed out, so sad and painful. Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng didn't let him despair. Just eat two kinds of poison, how big fart, this stupid thing can not die, "Zhang Sanfeng is very sure way.". A look of expectation suddenly appeared in the eyes of the crowd. Still hope Shibo rescue, "Xiao Fan excitedly grabbed Zhang Sanfeng's hand.". Zhang Sanfeng bent over to feel Taixu's pulse carefully and said solemnly, "Well, it's time to save him. I'm afraid it's too late." You all get out of the way and make more room. They hurried back and made room for Zhang Sanfeng in the wing. Zhang Sanfeng was calm, and then with a loud shout, his fingers quickly touched several acupoints on Taixu's body, and then his right foot gently picked, Taixu's whole body was picked into the air by his foot. While his body was falling, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly looked up to the sky with a long laugh and reached out to hold Taixu's collar. Xiao Fan saw the stars in his eyes. In the legend, the martial arts masters braved the heat to heal their wounds, and the classic scene of sitting still and turning in circles was about to happen in front of him. He was a little excited. But soon Xiao Fan was disappointed. The two men in the middle of the open space not only did not heat up, but also did not turn around. After Zhang Sanfeng picked up the unconscious Taixu, he carried him in the air like a piece of bacon, then clenched his right hand, punched Taixu in the stomach, and then punched him again and again. Beating. Xiao Fan's face was full of disappointment, and as Zhang Sanfeng's fist rose and fell, his face twitched for a while. Zhang Sanfeng's means of treating injuries are too crude, which is totally inconsistent with the elegant image of Xiao Fan's imaginary martial arts masters, and Xiao Fan has decided never to believe in martial arts books again. Turning his head and looking at Fang Xiaoru and the pro-army bodyguards gathered at the door, Xiao Fan found that their faces were twitching one after another, consistent with the frequency of Taixu being beaten. After a severe beating, the black and purple Taixu finally could not help but "wow" and opened his mouth to spit out a pool of black and green filth, emitting a very unpleasant stench. Opening his eyes with difficulty, Taixu looked at Zhang Sanfeng, who was holding his collar. He pulled open the corners of his mouth and said with a weak smile, "Thank you.." Senior fellow apprentice Overjoyed, Xiao Fan stepped forward and said, "Master's poison has been cured." But Zhang Sanfeng pushed Xiao Fan away, and then mercilessly continued to beat Taixu one punch after another. Taixu, who had just woken up, screamed. After a few punches, Zhang Sanfeng finally knocked him unconscious again. Zhang Sanfeng's men did not stop,industrial racking systems, and then beat a few punches before they stopped. Stunned, Xiao Fan said, "Shibo.." Isn't Shifu awake? Why do you keep beating him? 。 kingmoreracking.com

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