A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Chapter 87

Wu Dahu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the source of the sound, seeing that the person speaking was a female man in a practice suit, and explained aloud: "I'm here to find Lao He."

"Old He?" The female man repeated, with a strange tone, and raised his eyebrows: "He asked you to come to him? What proof?"

Seeing him asking the bottom line, Wu Dahu was a little displeased, but thinking that it was his first day to come to the martial arts gym, it would be unsightly if something happened, so he explained: "Three days ago, Lao He fought against me. After a few tricks, he asked me to come to the Liangyi Hall to find him, and he taught me himself, there is nothing to prove it, but when he comes, he will be able to prove my words."

Unexpectedly, after he explained in such detail, the female man still refused to let him go, and his tone even became provocative.

"Dare to enter my Liangyi Hall without evidence? Even touch the weapons in the town hall? I want to see what gives you confidence!"

As soon as the voice fell, the male and female stretched out their palms and flew towards Wu Dahu. Looking at the moves, it seemed that they did not regard this as a temptation at all. The move was fatal, and it was clearly intended to kill Wu Dahu!

Wu Dahu's eyes were fixed, he sideways dodged, and after defending three moves in a row, he turned his defense into an attack, and shot at the male and female mercilessly, as if he didn't intend to hold back.

He asked himself that he was already polite enough, even if it was inappropriate to enter the hall rashly, he did not do anything that would harm the Liangyi Hall. On the contrary, the female man in front of him had a bad tone when he saw him, and even made a move first.

If you don't teach this female man a good lesson, you don't know how long you will be bullied by him.

Even if Lao He would blame him for this move, he didn't regret it!

With a "bang", the female and male were hit on the shoulder by Wu Dahu's fist, and hit back against the pillar, making a loud noise, which made people feel pain just hearing the sound.

After Wu Dahu retracted his fist, before he could make a sound, he felt a sound of wind coming from behind his ears. He subconsciously turned sideways, grabbed the hand that was sneaking up on him, and threw it forward over his shoulder. , took a quick step back and opened the distance.

The man stood up like a carp, probably because he didn't expect that he hadn't won the battle, his face turned red, and he said angrily: "Who are you? How dare you bully my junior brother, see if I don't kill you!"

After finishing speaking, he spread his wings like a white crane, and rushed towards the martial arts tiger. Judging from his figure, it was clear that he had practiced martial arts for a long time and his foundation was solid.

Wu Dahu frowned tightly, and accepted his attack without saying a word. Seeing his fierce attack, the anger accumulated in his heart became even worse.

It never occurred to him that his good intentions came early to help with things, but it became a reason for others to attack him. If this continues, he may leave in anger before Lao He comes.

After struggling to get up from the ground, the female man held his aching shoulder, looked at the scene in front of him, and shouted loudly as if to relieve his anger: "Senior brother Lin, don't hold back! Give him some color! Let him Look how powerful the Liangyi Hall is!"

Probably because he heard that he represented the Liangyi Hall in this battle, the man's eyes were burning, and the offensive in his hands became more violent, forcing Wu Dahu to avoid his edge, and he didn't even have a chance to counterattack.

There were more and more people in the Liangyi Hall. Seeing this scene, they all seemed a little surprised and chattered.

"Who is this person? Why did you fight with Brother Rin? Isn't this asking for trouble?"

"Did you see the little brother? Probably he started the dispute again. I didn't say that it's not very proper for a female man to hang out in the martial arts gym all day long. The curator just spoils him too much, so he dared to act lawlessly. …”

"Shh, keep your voice down, you're done if you're overheard! Anyway, the curator will be here in a while, and they won't be able to fight for long."

"But who the hell is this person? He was able to persist under Senior Brother Lin for so long. You know, Senior Brother Lin went crazy, that's really ruthless. Look at this move, tsk tsk, if it falls on him, it will be a broken arm What will happen to me!"

"..."

Although Wu Dahu knew that the people around him were talking about them, he couldn't hear a single word, because his attention was all on the person in front of him at the moment, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead , showing his current difficulty.

He could feel that the current strength was the limit of that person, and the more he dragged on, the worse that person's condition would be, and that would be his chance to fight back!

The man seemed to have sensed Wu Dahu's intentions, and wanted to speed up his attack again, but his body, which had already reached its limit, inevitably began to go downhill. In addition, he was anxious, and wanted to defeat Wu Dahu quickly, so he moved quickly. He lost his sense of proportion and made several mistakes that shouldn't have happened one after another.

Hearing the sounds of regret coming from around him, Wu Dahu narrowed his eyes, knowing that it was the right time, he suddenly settled down, stopped evading, and took the man's attack head-on, attacking the opening he showed.

"What are you doing? Stop!"

Just when Wu Dahu's hand touched the man's body, a roar sounded. He recognized that it belonged to Lao He, paused his hand, jumped back a step, and let the man go.

Forget it, he came here to learn art, not to spoil the scene. If he really beat that person up, he would be angry, but he didn't get any other benefits, so it was still a loss.

He Wenli followed a taller person than him. When he saw that one of the "troublemakers" was Wu Dahu, his eyes flashed with surprise, but when he saw the grievance of the female man, he understood What happened over here.

"Father, this outsider bullied me and Brother Rin! Look! My shoulder was broken by him!"

Xu Ziyu walked slowly in front of Xu Yunchang, with tears in his eyes, looking pitiful.

Xu Yunchang showed a distressed expression, took his arm and looked at it, and finally patted his other shoulder, comforting him: "Yu'er, let's go home and recuperate for a few months, and don't come to this dangerous martial arts gym again. OK, okay?"

Hearing what he said, Xu Ziyu stomped his feet and said angrily, "Father! I'm not going back! Why don't you tell me how to deal with the culprit? Here, it's him!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed straight at Wu Dahu, with his chin raised slightly, with an air of aloofness.

Seeing Wu Dahu frowning, He Wenli took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "I introduced you to the martial arts hall, and they are not outsiders. Their brothers and sisters are just sparring, if they are inferior to others, they should practice martial arts well, there is nothing shameful about it. "

Hearing what he said, Xu Yunchang was not only not angry, but nodded happily, and after looking Wu Dahu up and down, he said with satisfaction: "Good seedling, good seedling! Brother He has a good eye, and today's matter is over. Come and take Yu'er down to apply the medicine!"

The little servant came up and made a guiding gesture with ease. Although Xu Ziyu was unhappy, he didn't continue to embarrass his father, and strode away with his mouth pouting.

Wu Dahu was quite satisfied with the result, so he didn't say much. Seeing He Wenli beckoning to him, he followed him up.

Only Xiao Lin was left. Seeing that he had worked so hard for a long time, he not only failed to complete the "task" Xu Ziyu had given him, but also almost missed it. He lost face in front of Xu Yunchang. cold light.

After He Wenli took Wu Dahu out of the martial arts hall, he walked back and introduced: "The front hall is where ordinary disciples learn martial arts. Unlike them, you can go directly to the back hall. The venue here is more spacious and the weapons are more abundant. Most importantly, the curator and I both teach here."

Wu Dahu nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly asked: "The curator's son, has he always had such a temper? That's why you didn't punish me?"

When he mentioned Xu Ziyu, He Wenli had a look of helplessness on his face, and said with a wry smile: "It's always been like this, and he hasn't made any progress in these years. Fortunately, his father doesn't care about it. If it were me, he would be so angry."

After finishing speaking, he reminded Wu Dahu as if thinking of something: "Ziyu likes to tease newcomers. If he doesn't succeed this time, he won't give up. Be careful yourself, as long as he doesn't get seriously injured, the curator will It won't be taken seriously."

Wu Dahu was a little speechless, and asked suspiciously: "He seems to be an adult, doesn't he have a marriage contract?"

He Wenli knew what he meant. If there is a marriage contract, how strong is the family's heart to accept such a female who spends all day in the martial arts gym?

So he shook his head decisively: "No! Because..."

He paused, as if he felt it was difficult to speak, and said slowly: "Ziyu said that he wants to marry someone who makes him convinced to lose."

Wu Dahu laughed dumbfounded, shook his head and said: "This condition doesn't seem to be difficult, at least half of the people in the Liangyi Hall can defeat him?"

He Wenli sighed, as if he felt that continuing to talk about this topic would affect his mood, he said perfunctorily, "Probably, but I haven't seen him ever win convincingly. By the way, what is the weapon you use well? "

Seeing him change the subject, Wu Dahu was very cooperative and said: "Dagger, or fist."

He Wenli nodded clearly. Both of these are melee weapons. For a person like Wu Dahu who is used to going straight, there is indeed no more suitable one.

But after walking into the back hall, he pointed at the array of long-distance weapons and said to Wu Dahu: "Choose the one that is good for you."

Although Wu Dahu didn't understand, he still did as he did. He picked up a long spear and held it in his hand somewhat uncomfortable.

The material of the spear can be regarded as high-quality, and the weight is sufficient. If it is in the hands of a person who is accustomed to using guns, I am afraid that he will praise it, but it is a pity that Wu Dahu just thinks it is not bad.