Chapter 167: A wonderful hand

The loud shouts of those people were obviously to attract the attention of their companions, but no matter how fierce and well-trained these people were, in Huigang's eyes, they were just a group of mice.

The fully armed and powerful rat is not worth mentioning in front of the lion.

Several people rushed towards the monk, but one of them still did not want to let go of the scared girl. In his opinion, this little girl was the culprit.

The monk was already furious. Before those people could rush up, Huigang's body had already fallen forward, and he punched five times one step at a time. The poor people around who dared not move could only hear "crack" and "crack"

The voice recalled, and the following people did not even make a scream.

The severe pain of the broken thigh thighs rushing straight into the brain, and I fainted.

At this time, the stick of the gangster who attacked the little girl had not yet fallen, and the man suddenly felt that his arm seemed to be stuck with iron pliers and could no longer move. At this time, Huigang slowly turned to him, and the little girl exclaimed and ran away quickly.

The poor people around him reacted at this time and suddenly dispersed, but they were still watching from a distance, with a look of excitement and pleasure in their expressions. It can be seen how these so-called believers usually do evil things in this place.

The little girl's panic looks made the monk suddenly remember, Fei'er's panic and helplessness in the past. A trace of blood flashed in Huigang's eyes. The man holding the stick had a very fierce face. Seeing that the monk was just a blond young man, he could not believe that such a weak person would have such power.

The man who was still holding a big stick in his hand forced himself to turn his head and look at the monk's face. He still cursed a few words in his mouth. He had already seen his companions nearby have already run to this place.

But as soon as he contacted Huigang's eyes, the man who was usually extremely vicious suddenly seemed to have seen a devil, and a chill appeared from the bottom of his heart. The robes of believers of the Light Church who came around were actually villains, with thick wooden sticks nailed with iron nails in his hands.

First, they viciously dispersed the poor people who were watching. These vicious believers of light did not see the previous few companions who had fainted from pain. They were waving their things in their hands and shouting loudly:

"Damn, do you want to go to the stolen platform behind the cathedral? Let people go..."

Suddenly, a creaking sound came, accompanied by a shocking howl. The man's arm that was caught by the monk had been shattered by this huge force.

Huigang waved his hand, and the person who was about to lose consciousness kept rolling on the ground. Those who usually thought they were vicious looked at each other and looked coldly out of their hearts. The monk looked at the people around him casually and glanced around coldly.

All the people he saw couldn't help but take a step back. Huigang was a little awake at this time, feeling a little worried about his anger in consciousness. After his skills were damaged, he was no longer able to control his emotions. Looking at the person rolling on the ground, a trace of unbearableness flashed through his heart.

But the monk also understood that these so-called compassionate believers of the God of Light in white robes were not good people. If they showed mercy, the little girl who spoke would probably die in a bad life.

Compassion for evil people is a disaster for good people. Huigang now understands this truth in his heart. The people around him were first shocked by Huigang's momentum, but no one expected that these people did not think of running away at all, and after the fear in their hearts subsided.

The monk suddenly heard a light clicking sound, which was the sound of the crossbow hanging on the strings. As expected, a powerful crossbow shot from behind with a strong sound of wind.

There was a hint of sneer on the corners of the mouths of the people around them, which was the end of pretending to be heroes. Then something that made them even more stunned happened. The monk hardly turned around, and they didn't even see the movements of the blonde young man clearly. The heavy and sharp crossbow arrow had already landed in his hands.

Then he waved his backhand and saw a scream in a hidden corner of the house behind him, followed by a shrill sound of breaking through the air. The speed of the arrow was faster than the sound.

The crossbow had fallen to the ground, and the plotter had been pierced through the chest by the crossbow arrow. The crossbow arrow was thrown back at a very fast speed. The high temperature generated during the moment of penetration actually blocked the wound. It had no life-centered heart, but it opened a hole near the heart, and the huge pain was unbearable.

For a moment, the scream of his arms and chest being crushed, resounded through this dilapidated place. Even the desperate people could not help but be frightened. They never dared to come forward again. The poor people were watching at home or from afar. Huigang was still very worried. He had made such bloody and ferocious moves when he practiced medicine here for the first time.

Will it arouse these people's disgust? But after looking around, not only did they have no fear of application, but they were so excited that they were obviously already in this slum, and these people who were powerless and powerless and had no support had been treated with oppression and cruelty.

The monk's actions today greatly exclaimed for them. If they weren't concerned about these people being present, they would probably have cheered at this time.

Now, the believers of the Church of Light look at each other. If they fight, they will definitely not be opponents at this time, but withdrawing like this is definitely not a solution.

Huigang ignored the people in front of him at all. He turned around and saw Rogge who was still lying on the bed. At this time, it was quiet around him. Suddenly, Rogge on the bed or those broken wooden boards suddenly made a sound:

"It's so hungry, so cold."

Although the voice was weak, it was very clear. The poor people around him had already begun to get restless. It was so magical. When Enke was here, he did not have the effect so quickly.

Hearing the patient's voice, Huigang pondered for a moment, took off her robe and put it on Roger. He shouted loudly at the people outside:

"Whoever brings some hot soup here, hurry up."

The neighbors around him looked at the vicious men outside and hesitated for a long time. Finally, they were moved by the monk's magical skills and the affection of the neighbors. The little girl's mother hesitated for a moment, returned to her room and worked for a while, carefully brought out a bowl of steaming soup.

When they walked towards Roger's house, the big men who looked at Huigang with glaring at him had no intention of getting out of the way.

The woman spoke timidly:

"Sir, can you dodge a little bit? I'll go over."

The big man in front of the woman who stuffed his white robe at his waist glared fiercely. He did not wave the wooden stick in his hand. But the empty hand suffocated heavily, and the woman holding the hot soup closed her eyes in fear.

With a crisp "pop", the woman opened her eyes and obviously did not hit him in the face. Everyone who was looking at Huigang nervously was in an instant. The monk had appeared behind them quickly, and his hand was gently waved and a loud slap.

The burly man who was about to take action was slapped by the monk. A huge body flew up in the clouds and mist. He fell heavily in the nearby garbage dump. After landing, there was no sound, and he didn't know life or death. Huigang looked at the people around him disdainfully, and shouted coldly:

"Get out of here, don't get in the way."

When the people around him saw the monk's ability, they realized that it was not a confrontation between the two sides, but the blonde young man did not take them seriously at all. Seeing Huigang's ability in every move, he could no longer maintain his ferocity. He flashed very obediently.

Huigang smiled gently at the woman who was serving the hot soup and said kindly:

"Sister, please trouble you."

The woman, who was frightened by the monk's majesty just now, saw Huigang's smile, her nervousness disappeared immediately. Looking at the believers of the so-called Light Church, who were usually extremely vicious, standing aside now, tremblingly.

The courage in my heart also became stronger. I followed the monk to Roger's bed and carefully fed the hot soup into the young man's mouth. The hot soup was added with some bran and salt. However, for the young man who had just recovered from serious injuries, it was already extremely delicious.

Roger just woke up and obviously hadn't fully recovered his spirit. After drinking a few sips of hot soup, he recovered. Looking at the woman in front of him, he said weakly:

"Sister Anne, thank you for saving me."

The woman called Anne couldn't help but smile when she heard this and said:

"It's not me, it's this doctor. I heard that he is Mr. Enke's apprentice!"
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