Bang!
The huge wooden basin was dripped heavily on the ground, filled with white radish of different sizes. A tall and handsome boy took a white radish from the wooden basin and put it in his hand. He took out a small knife with a narrow blade from his waist with his right hand and quickly peeled it on the radish.
In just twenty seconds, a snow-white flower slowly revealed on his slightly slender hands.
Immediately afterwards, the second and third...
If any martial arts master witnessed this scene at this time, he would be shocked. The speed of this thin young man cutting radish carvings was really incredible. What's even more amazing is that the flexibility of his wrists and fingers was clearly a natural master of swordsmanship.
He actually used it to peel radishes, it's so wasteful
About an hour later, the radishes in the large wooden basin could not be put down, and they were piled high, like a grave.
Yang Zi, are you okay? Waiting for use in the kitchen!
The rough voice, combined with this rough figure, is just right
OK, take it!
The boy named Yang Zi responded and carefully carved the last petal in his hand, which was as thin as a cicada wing.
Yang Zi's sword skills can be regarded as famous for a hundred miles in this radius. Although he is only nineteen years old, as long as he says that his sword skills are second, no one dares to say that he is first.
However, Yang Zi’s most famous sword skills in his hometown is not his sword skills, but his appearance. His father, Lao Yang, was a retired officer when he was young, with a strong figure, Kong Wu was powerful, and his mother was a famous beauty far and wide. Perhaps because of his excellent genes, Yang Zi inherited his father’s tall figure and his mother’s appearance. Of course, Yang Zi, who is less than 20 years old, has a height, but is a little thinner
The beautiful young man of the Yang family has become famous since he was fifteen years old. I don’t know how many girls are celebrating their youth. When he was in junior high school, he basically received a large number of love letters and gifts every day. Even girls from other schools came here to see him. Yang Zi was so upset that he had to drop out of school and worked in the restaurant run by his father. After a few years, his skills in knife skills seemed to be talented. He slaughtered chickens and ducks, cut radishes and cucumbers were all used. He was extremely accurate in cutting and had few deviations. Especially when he carved radishes for several years, his skills were very clever and clumsy, and he was as heavy as light as he was. Cooking masters from all over the world often came to him from thousands of miles to compete or compete.
He used his hands slightly, raised the wooden tub and said: Take it!
The fat man's face was bitter, and when he caught it, his arms sank
At this time, a kitchen worker outside ran in panic and shouted: Brother Yang Zi, are there a few gangsters outside eating a king meal? Your father argued with them and was beaten by them?
Yang Zi was stunned and screamed: I'm a sage!
When Yang Zi was four years old, his mother died in a car accident. It was my father who pulled her up with her and had a very good relationship. When he heard this, his heart was full of evil fire.
Rush to the restaurant door, kicked his feet, and the door slammed open. The guests in the restaurant had run away. The table and stools were crooked and slanted, and it was in a mess. Yang Zi saw his father lying on the ground at a glance, and was beaten and kicked by three gangsters.
I'm grass!
Yang Zi was furious, holding a three-inch knife with his right hand trembling, and his head ignited, rushed up suddenly, roared and stabbed in with a knife. His eyes were red, and his size was not tall. He was even more elegant than his thin figure. He was originally a gentle and gentle image, but at this moment, he looked more like Zhang Fei glaring at the eye. After this knife went on, the restaurant was silent in an instant, and then the screams of the little gangster like a pig were heard.
Dad, how are you?
Yang Zi squatted down
Don't... don't do it...
As soon as these words were spoken, the old man's mouth slowly overflowed with blood, and the thick blood was scarlet and red.
I won't do it!
Yang Ziteng stood up, his eyes were full of anger, and he stared at the frightened gangsters. He was very cautious just now. Although he inserted it into the abdomen of the gangster, he avoided the internal organs and would not bleed heavily.
You...you wait, I'll call...you call someone!
A big man with red hair trembled his voice. They were just incompetent gangsters. They were just fighting and drinking water. I had never seen blood. At this moment, my companion was stabbed. I was so scared that my legs and feet were weak. I threw down a harsh word and helped my companion escape in shame.
Yang Zi did not chase after him. These little gangsters have the ability to get someone?! Yang Zi spat with disdain and spitted out, and dared to come again, I chopped him up!
Bozai, fat man, did you beat him 120?
I beat it, even 110!
Old Yang's face was pale, his face was distorted and deformed in pain. His thin hands grabbed Yang Zi's pants, and his veins were exposed.
Yang Zi, you...you go out to hide...
It's okay, I'm responsible, that bastard won't die
Turning his head and shouting to the fat man: Why are you still standing there? Go and see if the ambulance has arrived! …
Ten minutes later, the ambulance came and carried Lao Yang away. Yang Zi originally wanted to follow him, but Lao Yang asked him to stay and watch. Yang Zi knew that he was worried that the gangsters would come again and wanted to take charge of himself, so he called Bo Zai and a waitress to follow him.
Just now, Lao Yang was sent away, and 110 also drove. I took photos on the spot, followed the question and left in less than half an hour.
Yang Zi concealed that he injured someone with a knife, sent the police away, asked the waiter to clean up the store, close the store door, ride a motorcycle, and go straight to the hospital.
Miss nurse, I would like to ask, there is a patient who just sent him, named Yang Feng, who is 47 years old, a local. Which operating room is he in now?
You wait
The nurse didn't raise her head and said programmatically: I'll check it out
Soon, the nurse looked up and said: Yang Feng, in the fourth floor, internal surgery...the operating room...
After saying this, the nurse's eyes were already shining with little stars. Oh my God, handsome guy! What a handsome guy! The nurse's sister is already stupid
The huge wooden basin was dripped heavily on the ground, filled with white radish of different sizes. A tall and handsome boy took a white radish from the wooden basin and put it in his hand. He took out a small knife with a narrow blade from his waist with his right hand and quickly peeled it on the radish.
In just twenty seconds, a snow-white flower slowly revealed on his slightly slender hands.
Immediately afterwards, the second and third...
If any martial arts master witnessed this scene at this time, he would be shocked. The speed of this thin young man cutting radish carvings was really incredible. What's even more amazing is that the flexibility of his wrists and fingers was clearly a natural master of swordsmanship.
He actually used it to peel radishes, it's so wasteful
About an hour later, the radishes in the large wooden basin could not be put down, and they were piled high, like a grave.
Yang Zi, are you okay? Waiting for use in the kitchen!
The rough voice, combined with this rough figure, is just right
OK, take it!
The boy named Yang Zi responded and carefully carved the last petal in his hand, which was as thin as a cicada wing.
Yang Zi's sword skills can be regarded as famous for a hundred miles in this radius. Although he is only nineteen years old, as long as he says that his sword skills are second, no one dares to say that he is first.
However, Yang Zi’s most famous sword skills in his hometown is not his sword skills, but his appearance. His father, Lao Yang, was a retired officer when he was young, with a strong figure, Kong Wu was powerful, and his mother was a famous beauty far and wide. Perhaps because of his excellent genes, Yang Zi inherited his father’s tall figure and his mother’s appearance. Of course, Yang Zi, who is less than 20 years old, has a height, but is a little thinner
The beautiful young man of the Yang family has become famous since he was fifteen years old. I don’t know how many girls are celebrating their youth. When he was in junior high school, he basically received a large number of love letters and gifts every day. Even girls from other schools came here to see him. Yang Zi was so upset that he had to drop out of school and worked in the restaurant run by his father. After a few years, his skills in knife skills seemed to be talented. He slaughtered chickens and ducks, cut radishes and cucumbers were all used. He was extremely accurate in cutting and had few deviations. Especially when he carved radishes for several years, his skills were very clever and clumsy, and he was as heavy as light as he was. Cooking masters from all over the world often came to him from thousands of miles to compete or compete.
He used his hands slightly, raised the wooden tub and said: Take it!
The fat man's face was bitter, and when he caught it, his arms sank
At this time, a kitchen worker outside ran in panic and shouted: Brother Yang Zi, are there a few gangsters outside eating a king meal? Your father argued with them and was beaten by them?
Yang Zi was stunned and screamed: I'm a sage!
When Yang Zi was four years old, his mother died in a car accident. It was my father who pulled her up with her and had a very good relationship. When he heard this, his heart was full of evil fire.
Rush to the restaurant door, kicked his feet, and the door slammed open. The guests in the restaurant had run away. The table and stools were crooked and slanted, and it was in a mess. Yang Zi saw his father lying on the ground at a glance, and was beaten and kicked by three gangsters.
I'm grass!
Yang Zi was furious, holding a three-inch knife with his right hand trembling, and his head ignited, rushed up suddenly, roared and stabbed in with a knife. His eyes were red, and his size was not tall. He was even more elegant than his thin figure. He was originally a gentle and gentle image, but at this moment, he looked more like Zhang Fei glaring at the eye. After this knife went on, the restaurant was silent in an instant, and then the screams of the little gangster like a pig were heard.
Dad, how are you?
Yang Zi squatted down
Don't... don't do it...
As soon as these words were spoken, the old man's mouth slowly overflowed with blood, and the thick blood was scarlet and red.
I won't do it!
Yang Ziteng stood up, his eyes were full of anger, and he stared at the frightened gangsters. He was very cautious just now. Although he inserted it into the abdomen of the gangster, he avoided the internal organs and would not bleed heavily.
You...you wait, I'll call...you call someone!
A big man with red hair trembled his voice. They were just incompetent gangsters. They were just fighting and drinking water. I had never seen blood. At this moment, my companion was stabbed. I was so scared that my legs and feet were weak. I threw down a harsh word and helped my companion escape in shame.
Yang Zi did not chase after him. These little gangsters have the ability to get someone?! Yang Zi spat with disdain and spitted out, and dared to come again, I chopped him up!
Bozai, fat man, did you beat him 120?
I beat it, even 110!
Old Yang's face was pale, his face was distorted and deformed in pain. His thin hands grabbed Yang Zi's pants, and his veins were exposed.
Yang Zi, you...you go out to hide...
It's okay, I'm responsible, that bastard won't die
Turning his head and shouting to the fat man: Why are you still standing there? Go and see if the ambulance has arrived! …
Ten minutes later, the ambulance came and carried Lao Yang away. Yang Zi originally wanted to follow him, but Lao Yang asked him to stay and watch. Yang Zi knew that he was worried that the gangsters would come again and wanted to take charge of himself, so he called Bo Zai and a waitress to follow him.
Just now, Lao Yang was sent away, and 110 also drove. I took photos on the spot, followed the question and left in less than half an hour.
Yang Zi concealed that he injured someone with a knife, sent the police away, asked the waiter to clean up the store, close the store door, ride a motorcycle, and go straight to the hospital.
Miss nurse, I would like to ask, there is a patient who just sent him, named Yang Feng, who is 47 years old, a local. Which operating room is he in now?
You wait
The nurse didn't raise her head and said programmatically: I'll check it out
Soon, the nurse looked up and said: Yang Feng, in the fourth floor, internal surgery...the operating room...
After saying this, the nurse's eyes were already shining with little stars. Oh my God, handsome guy! What a handsome guy! The nurse's sister is already stupid
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