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It is said that this master was drinking and playing chess while being scraped by Dr. Hua to remove the poison, this process is called a breeze, so that the Hu bandit, who has admired since childhood, has always been envious.

It's a pity that in this era, let alone scraping bones, it is difficult to get hit by a poisonous arrow, and this idea gradually disappeared with the growth of the bandits.

But this 。。。。。。

Hu Bandit slowly shook his shoulders and hissed softly, frowning and thinking, scraping bones?

The little master was just shot twice, and now it's a little difficult to get through, but you can imagine what the second master had to hurt at that time?

The scorching sand was so unbearable that Vankayi and Lars sweated down to spread the bandit on the hot ground, then tore open his shirt, revealing his sturdy body and, of course, two gunshot wounds to his shoulders and ribs.

Looking at the dense wounds of different sizes and shapes on the bandit's body, the two glanced at each other, shook their heads and sighed, this guy is really a desperate San Lang, and I don't know where he can accumulate so many scars at the age of just over twenty.

After just a little stunned, Lars recovered his expression, took out the boning knife from the bandit, it was the first time he carefully observed the knife that the bandit always carried with him, and after carefully studying it for a while, he said: "It's really a good knife, it's not simple."

The bandit lay on the ground and said lightly: "If you only treat it as a knife, you will be wronged by it, at least if you want to take out the bullet on me, you have to rely on it to help."

Lars smiled in surprise, and followed the bandit's instructions to break open a Karakuri from the back of the knife, which turned out to be something similar to a small pliers: "You thing。。。。。 It's not going to be a Swiss Army Knife revision, is it?"

The bandit pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "When it came out, the Swiss Army Knife didn't know where it was brewing."

Hu Bandit's words are indeed not adulterated, how many years of history of this symbolic token of the Thousand Gates may not be clear to the old man himself, only that he has been accompanied by several generations of Thousand Door Masters has experienced ups and downs on the rivers and lakes, until now it has fallen into the hands of Hu Bandits.

In a person who is said to have created this knife by Lu Ban's unknown generations of disciples, it is more comprehensive in function than the famous Swiss Army knife, so Hu Bandit said that if Lars really praised it as a knife, it would be really wronged.

"I can't stand it, just call out, except for the three of us in this wilderness, no one can hear you even if you shout through your throat" Lars made a rare joke to ease the tension of wanting to do it, and when he saw that Hu Bandit pursed his lips and closed his eyes, he looked up and said to Fankayi: "Hold him down, no matter how much movement there is later, don't let go"

Hu Bandit swallowed his saliva, he was ready, but when he heard his words, he couldn't help but ask: "I said, how many times have you done this, are you right?"

Lars narrowed his eyes and was stunned.

Hu Bandit asked angrily: "I'm asking you?"

Lars came back to his senses and said, "I'm counting."

I don't know if what he said is true or not, but the bandit still exhaled softly, and Lars smiled: "I have taken no less than three bullets from my own body."

Lars took out a lighter from the bandit, put the poison on the knife a few times, and then gently opened the wound on the bandit's shoulder with his left hand, revealing a round hole with blurred flesh and blood, and his right hand took the knife without trembling and cut it hard, separating a cross-shaped opening along the direction of the wound.

The bandit bared his teeth in pain, but he still didn't scream, just clutched the sand on the ground with his fists.

As soon as Fan Ka saw his look, he hurriedly pressed the body of the bandit without hesitation, preventing him from moving so as not to affect Lars's knife, Lars cut the wound and gently picked the cortex with the tip of the knife, revealing a black warhead under a pile of flesh.

Lars frowned and looked at it twice, and said, "It's a bit troublesome, the wound is very deep, and it seems to be embedded in the bone."

"It might be a little hard to bite it next," Lars handed him the bandit's clothes, and the bandit clumped into his mouth.

Lars used the knife to pick apart the flesh little by little, and then used the small pliers on the boning knife to tightly clasp the warhead, and pulled it out hard, Hu Bandit was whimpered in pain, his eyes were staring at the old round, and he almost lost his breath.

It took so much effort and suffered a lot of crimes, but the warhead was still embedded in the bones and couldn't be pulled out, as Lars said, and he shook his head with a frown, his expression extremely serious.

The most troublesome thing about a gunshot wound is the bullet, and it is easy to say that it is easy to take it out, and it will not take long for the wound to be infected, not to mention that the weather is very hot now, and it is absolutely difficult to save the life of the bandit if he does not finish it as soon as possible.

Lars sighed, gently patted the bandit's head and said, "Your knife doesn't seem to be very effective."

Hu Bandit gasped, took a few big breaths, and said intermittently with a decadent expression: "Sensei hesitate, come next"

Lars smiled, winked at Fanka, and then slowly lowered his head and said, "Bite your clothes, be careful not to bite off your tongue in pain."

After the bandit bit his clothes in his mouth again, Lars's lowered head came to the bandit's shoulder, Vanka added his hands to the tunnel, and then his legs were also pushed up to his body, Lars suddenly looked at the warhead at the wound with his mouth, and then bit it with his teeth, feeling that after biting the warhead, both hands were also forced, and they were fiercely together.

Hu Bandit's pain this time did not ease for a long time, and his breath was raised to his throat and eyes, and he was stunned and did not swallow it.

Lars spit a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood on the sand, which was also mixed with the warhead that made the bandit suffer a lot, Lars wiped his mouth, took off the clothes in the bandit's mouth, and said with a smile: "It's done!"

Only then did the bandit exhale slowly, rolling his eyes but unable to say a word.

Scraping bones to heal wounds?

Guan Erye deceived the ghost!

The second gunshot wound was much easier, and the luck of the bandit would not have been so bad twice in a row, but fortunately, this bullet was only sandwiched between two ribs, so there was no need to suffer such a big crime, and it didn't have to be so big.

After disposing of the two bullets, Lars picked up the gun next to him, looked at the bandit who seemed to be relieved, and said, "Think this is the end?