Chapter 115: Cry out when it hurts
There is a small pond in the center of the courtyard, the water in it is turquoise, although it is cold, Xu Zhiqiang does not know what method to use to make the pond have lotus flowers open.
The swaying lotus flowers in the pond look beautiful by the light of the fire.
An idea suddenly flashed in Zhang Ping's mind, only to see his body fluttering across the middle of the pond, landing steadily on the side, looking at the still water, he raised his palm, wrapped the water in the pond with spiritual power, and mobilized all the water in the pond.
His move was seen by Lin Zhengnan, and the other party smiled noncommittally, and his tone was full of arrogance, "Heh! What the hell are you young, you are too naΓ―ve, just with these ordinary pool water, do you want to extinguish my fire?"
He looked up to the sky and roared, as if he had seen the most ridiculous joke, and the flames on his body also fluctuated with his emotions, flickering and brightening, burning more violently, baking cracks in the ground.
"Really, I'm really looking forward to your decadent appearance after your failure. "Zhang Ping was originally an immortal cultivator, and he knew more about the bends and bends than the kid in front of him.
In the tens of millions of years he has lived, he has encountered countless crises, and it is true that such a low-level flame cannot be extinguished with ordinary water, but if the water is mixed with his spiritual power, the result will be very different.
The turquoise pool water has a faint shimmer, like the most natural jade, emitting light in the night, and there is a faint chill in this light, which reduces the feeling of heat around a lot, and the breeze blows but has a little cooler.
"Even if you lower the temperature of the water, even if it's ice, it won't extinguish my fire. β
Lin Zhengnan said very confidently, this flame can burn the sky and destroy the earth, and it is a fool's dream to want to extinguish his flame with this pond water.
When the water rushed towards him, he had a noncommittal smile on his face and a thick disdain in his eyes.
But soon, his arrogant and confident smile froze on his face, and it was so stiff that he couldn't laugh anymore.
The water not only extinguished his flames, but also pounced on his body, and the cold feeling slowly penetrated into his bone marrow from the outside of his skin, not freezing him to death at once, but it could also make him worse than dead.
Lin Zhengnan lit the flame with his life, and in the same way, the flame also represented his remaining life, and the moment the flame was extinguished, it also meant that his life was officially over.
Lin Zhengnan breathed hard, but found that the oxygen entering his lungs was getting less and less, and now he felt like ice and fire all over his body, which was no less uncomfortable than a thousand cuts.
"Huhu~"
His breathing became more and more rapid, the skin on the surface had been frozen to death, the blood was no longer circulating, and all the meridians in his body had been burned, and the suppressed toxins had burst out, which could be described as thousands of evils, which erupted at this moment.
"Help me...... Help me...... I don't want to die!"
He grabbed his neck with his hand, and his hoarse voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and the short words seemed to drain all his strength.
Lin Zhengnan thought that he could put life and death aside, but when death really came, he knew that death was such a terrible thing!
In the past, when he practiced poison, he went mad, but also to pursue the art of immortality, but now he began to regret his crazy behavior just now, but the poison has entered the marrow, and it is useless to regret it.
Zhang Ping looked at him in pain and distorted, and he didn't have any sympathy, it wasn't that he was hard-hearted, but that everyone had to pay for what they did.
Lin Zhengnan walked the crooked path when he was cultivating, and it was normal for him not to die well when he died, and the poison he was proud of on weekdays was precisely the last straw that crushed him.
After Lin Zhengnan's death, his skin slackened, and then collapsed inward, and his body began to shrink slowly, accompanied by a tooth-sore sound, and finally Lin Zhengnan's body, as if kneaded by an invisible hand, collapsed to the size of a fist, and turned into a pool of blood with a bang.
Lin Zhengnan no longer exists in this world, and he may not even have the opportunity to be reincarnated.
Zhang Ping raised his head and looked at the villa in front of him, which slowly turned into a pile of ruins under the burning fire, and those servants were scattered as early as the beginning of the battle, so even if this place burned into a sea of fire, except for Zhang Ping and Xuzhou, no third person would know the truth.
Zhang Ping had no intention of extinguishing the fire, he was not kind enough to deal with the aftermath for the enemy, he toe lightly, jumped to the top of the tree, looked at the half-dead Xuzhou, he still had a trace of guilt in his heart, after all, it was because of himself that he was involved in this guy, otherwise Xuzhou would definitely be safe.
"Don't talk now, adjust your breath yourself, just follow the one I usually teach you, breathe evenly, and don't hold your breath because of the pain. β
Zhang Ping looked at his flushed face, and knew that this guy might be in pain, biting his mouth and not making a sound.
"If you cry out if it hurts, you're a mortal after all, and there's no one else here, so I won't laugh at you. Zhang Ping said again.
Xuzhou glanced at him cautiously, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.
In fact, Xuzhou really wanted to scream out in pain, and wanted to relieve the pain on his body, but he was afraid of embarrassing the boss and making the boss look down on him, so he held it back and didn't shout pain, he thought this was the performance of a real man.
But seeing Zhang Ping say this, he no longer endured it......
"Ahh
Although he is not the kind of rich second generation, but he has basically not suffered any harm since he was a child, and he has to hurt for a long time when he cuts his hand, and now he does not have a piece of good meat on his body, and the wind blows through his injured wounds, which makes him tremble in direct pain.
The level of this pain, which he would rather use his own lifespan instead, was too painful.
Do you want to exaggerate that?
Three black lines were directly crossed on Zhang Ping's forehead.
However, this kid's injury this time is indeed not light, and it is good to be able to endure it until now.
"I'll take you to the hospital first. β
Zhang Ping looked at his skin injuries, and if he didn't find a doctor to stitch them up, it would be difficult to recover.
Zhang Ping's strength is very strong, even if he drags an injured person, it is as light as a swallow, because this villa is far away from the crowd, so in this kind of place you don't expect to be able to get a taxi.
Even if you can get a taxi, I'm afraid you will be scared away by Xuzhou, which is covered in blood.
No, Zhang Ping basically left Xuzhou all the way, and in order to avoid causing him secondary damage, he also specially flattened his steps a lot.
About half an hour later, the two of them appeared next to the public hospital, because it was night, so there was no one in the hospital, and some were just doctors on duty.