C46 Please Cooperate
C46 Please Cooperate
F * ck, this grandpa is serious!
He hurriedly opened the fist holder and drew a semicircle under his feet to avoid the sharp palm strike.
Following that, another gust of wind blew by. The old man's Eight Trigrams Palm struck out consecutively. His feet seemed to be floating in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he was already closing in.
Ye Lee did not dare to be careless. At this time, his body had already reacted naturally and he was using the Eight Trigrams Palm and Swimming Steps to break through the formation.
All of a sudden, their fists collided and stirred the air around them. Their movements were so fast that they looked like afterimages.
The bystanders were all stunned.
"This grandpa is too strong, isn't he?"
"F * ck, why do I feel like I can't even see their movements clearly? Are these two people making a movie?"
"Th... Martial arts master?"
Others simply took out their phones and took a photo, recording this shocking scene.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves had been exchanged.
Amidst the constant attacks, Wang Deming was extremely fearsome, his heart was stirred up by a monstrous wave, he had already used fifty percent of his strength, but the young man in front of him was actually not at all disadvantaged.
The movement of his fist and palm were smooth and smooth. From beginning to end, they never surpassed a circle. It was obvious that he had reached the level of Eight Trigrams Palm watertight!
He had been immersed in this path for decades. If he could not even take down this kind of young man, then how could it be acceptable?
Wang Deming clenched his teeth, increased his attack speed, and used 80% of all his energy.
F * ck!
Ye Lee felt that the incoming attacks were much faster and more urgent, the attacks were continuous and he even had other tricks up his sleeves.
Along with more and more things appearing in his mind, Ye Lee's comprehension of the Eight Trigram Palm also deepened. It would not be a problem for him to receive the grandpa's move.
However, if he continued to fight like this, he might be injured. That would not be good.
Ye Lee thought for a bit, then his hand immediately revealed a weak point, which was struck in the chest by the lord's palm, causing his fist to dissipate and he retreated a few steps.
"Great sir, you're amazing." Ye Lee was impressed.
"Little brother, you're not bad either. To think that you'd be able to receive a full sixty-four palm strikes from me. You're truly a fearsome figure in the future!" Wang Deming gasped for breath, at this age, he would not even be able to fight.
"Now do you know our association's requirements? Usually only those who can take three moves from me are qualified to join the Martial Arts Association."
If he was so amazing and he was a vice guild leader, then wouldn't the guild leader be even more amazing?
Ye Lee had gained a lot of experience today, so he immediately took the chance and accepted the old grandpa's invitation.
"This is the association's emblem. You just need to report to the association whenever you have time. If anyone is troubled, just say my name." Wang Deming gave Ye Lee his business card address.
Written on it was: Building XXX, Calle Pingdinggatan, Long Wind Street. Branch of the Jiangfeng City Martial Arts Association.
It looked very high and mighty.
Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Grandpa Wang waved his hands, "When you're old, you'll feel sore at the waist and sore back if you make even the slightest move."
With that, he walked away with his hands behind his back.
"An expert!" The spectators were all dumbstruck. The exchange between the two of them just now had completely conquered them.
The punches and kicks and the sound of breaking through the air could not be compared to the fake special effects in TV dramas. This was a true expert!
Once the old man left, everyone turned to look at Ye Lee, their eyes blazing with fire.
Ye Lee felt the pressure on him increase tremendously, and immediately found an opportunity to escape. After comprehending the Eight Trigram Palm, he felt his body become lighter, moving left and right amidst the crowd, quickly avoiding the others.
Jing Cheng Hall.
Ye Lee opened the door. Today was the fourth day, and the free reputation he had received in the previous three days had basically been released as well.
"Godly Doctor, you're finally here."
A group of people came over and saw that it was the old lady who was poisoned by natural gas. She was holding a red flag with gratitude.
"What are you guys doing?" Ye Lee was startled, and asked doubtfully.
"I have specially come to send you the red flag for the great kindness you have shown us." The woman unfurled the little red flag, and saw that it was written with the words "A healer's heart".
There were also a few small words written at the bottom right corner: Yunqi Street Residential Committee Appointment Award.
Ye Lee immediately accepted it with a smile, "You guys are really too polite."
"Godly Doctor, there's thirty thousand here, not a lot. Please accept it." The father of the child beside him said with sincerity.
Ye Lee quickly rejected it, he was a man with principles, "That won't do, since the treatment for the previous three days was free, then we definitely won't accept even a single point, if not you will be ruining my reputation."
He pointed outside, "It's not free from today onwards. If you guys really care, you can come visit more in the future."
The man was inexplicably touched. He nodded repeatedly in gratitude, "Alright, alright, thank you doctor. Thank you so much."
Since it was so early in the morning, it naturally attracted the attention of many people. The citizens praised it one after another.
"Setting this Hospital up here is our good news."
"That's right. It has only been opened for two days, but it has already saved the lives of two children. That is equivalent to saving the lives of a whole family!"
"Although this little Doctor Ye looks young, his medical skills are much higher than those doctors in the hospital. The hospital spent half a month to treat his illness, and he prescribed medicine for me yesterday before taking it!"
Only one person stood in front of him. His eyes were filled with jealousy as he said bitterly: "Brat, just boast then. After today, I'll see how your Hospital will continue to run after today!"
This person was Li You De. In the past two days, his reputation in the Hospital had been extremely dry, causing the people who normally came to buy medicine to become incomparably sparse. This resulted in them earning quite a pitiful amount these past two days.
As the proverb goes, breaking a person's path of wealth was like killing one's parents. He already hated Ye Lee to the bones.
In the morning, Ye Lee busied himself for a while.
A few men in uniform appeared at the door, led by a fat man with a briefcase and a thin leather belt that could barely hold his belly in.
"You are the owner of this Hospital?" the leader asked.
"I am. What is it? Is there something wrong?" Ye Lee looked at the group of people, not knowing what they meant.
The fat guy in the lead slapped his briefcase on the table, "We received a report that your Hospital is incomplete and you are suspected of practicing medicine illegally."
"Uh, who are you?"
When these words came out, Zhang Heeping and the rest of the administrative staff all laughed, then said fiercely: "We are from Public Health Bureau, your Hospital is against the rules, please cooperate a bit!"