Chapter 10 Oriental Medical Skills
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Sikong was wrapped in a sack, covering his eyes, mouth and nose, and cursing.
“It seems like I will let you go.”
Sikong heard a familiar voice.
Xin Lin, it’s that dead girl Xin Lin!
“You are a star of the Sangmen who kills thousands of swords, little bitch, let’s see if I don’t beat you to death!”
Sikong’s fat body rolled over and rolled beside him, avoiding Xin Lin’s fatal blow.
I heard a tear and the sack cracked.
Sikong’s face was covered with dust, and his makeup was smudged, making him look very embarrassed.
She changed her arrogant appearance in front of her earlier, and two cold light burst out in her eyes, which was completely different from the previous one.
Xin Lin’s eyes deepened, and Sikong in front of him was a little wrong.
But Sikong’s lower abdomen was lucky, and his fat body kept tightening, and his whole body shrank apart, and his whole body was strong and bloated.
Sikong’s arm swept, sweeping away the fallen leaves like the autumn wind, and swept away hard at Xin Lin.
Wherever the boxing wind reached, Xin Lin was shocked.
This woman is really good at martial arts and her kung fu is not weak.
“Xin Lin” lived in Qian Village for ten years and never discovered that the Sikong family was a martial artist.
She quickly withdrew her hand, and the stick in her hand touched Sikong’s fist wind, and the stick broke in response, and even Xin Lin’s hand felt numb.
I am afraid that my strength is no less than that of a professional mercenary.
When she fought head-on, Xin Lin was no match for Sikong. She avoided several dodges, and Xin Lin was forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step. She seemed to have no choice but to retreat, she stretched her hands and grabbed Xin.
“Looking for death!”
Sikong snorted coldly, not seeing Xin Lin’s playing style without any moves.