After speaking, Zhang Shan stood up directly, raised his hand and held the handle of the knife inserted in the female nanny.

With a sharp thrust, the knife inserted in the female nanny's chest was pulled out by Zhang Shan, and the female nanny lying on the ground seemed to be deflated, and gradually closed her eyes.

Looking at the blood flowing from the female nanny's body to the surroundings, Zhang Shan only had four words in his mind, and he deserved it.

After settling down, Zhang Shan strode directly towards the room he had passed by.

When he pushed the door in, he saw Huang Fuqi wearing only a thin single coat, and was tied up and thrown on the bed.

At this time, Huang Fuqi, who saw Zhang Shan for the first time, seemed to see a savior, and his eyes were full of hope.

Zhang Shan immediately took out the towel stuffed in Huang Fuqi's mouth, and suddenly Huang Fuqi cried in a low voice.

"How did you get tied? I don't think their strength is very strong!" Zhang Shan said bluntly, and kept untying the hemp rope that tied Huang Fuqi in his hand.

"In fact, when we fought with them, we didn't have the upper hand, and when it was a tie, they ran away, and my grandfather and I didn't continue to catch up for the safety of the sinkhole, who knew that they took advantage of the moonlight to rush to the sinkhole, and when we were resting, it was as if we were imprisoned by some kind of gas, and we couldn't move, so we ......"

Holding back his crying, Huang Fuqi answered Zhang Shan's question seriously.

In less than a minute, Zhang Shan untied the hemp rope tied to Huang Fuqi's body.

"Let's go, it's safe now!" Zhang Shan said lightly.

At this time, when Huang Fuqi wanted to stand up, he only felt that his legs were weak and he fell directly to the ground.

"I don't know how, my legs don't seem to have any strength!" Huang Fuqi said with a melancholy expression, his face full of doubts.

"Did they give you an injection or something?"

"When I entered the door, I was forced to take a sip of water, and I resisted for a long time, but I still choked!"

"Let's go back to Tiankeng!" Zhang Shan walked in front of Huang Fuqi and helped Huang Fuqi up.

After a minute, the two of them reached the door.

"Why don't I carry you!" Zhang Shan squatted in front of Huang Fuqi and reached out to pat his back.

At this time, Huang Fuqi couldn't care so much, and lay directly on Zhang Shan's back.

Zhang Shan stretched out his hands back, hugged Huang Fuqi's thighs, and walked outside with Huang Fuqi on his back.

Along the way, Huang Fuqi's face blushed.

Panting, Zhang Shan stood under the scorching sun and walked towards the sinkhole step by step with Huangfuqi on his back.

"Am I too heavy, why don't you let me down and rest first?" Huang Fuqi was embarrassed to lie in Zhang Shan's ear and whispered.

"You're a little heavy, but I'm fine, my back moves!" Zhang Shan said calmly, his eyes looking straight ahead.

Hearing Zhang Shan's words, Huang Fuqi was furious, she just politely said that she was too heavy, but she didn't expect this Zhang Shan to agree with what she said so much.

But Zhang Shan came to save her, she was already very grateful, although what she said now was not good, who told her that her legs were not strong!

Without saying anything all the way, Zhang Shan finally returned to the sinkhole with Huang Fuqi on his back.

In contrast to the sweltering heat outside, the sinkhole, which is covered in nature's lush vegetation, is unexpectedly cool.

"Oh, you rescued people so quickly?" Dugu Zixuan, who appeared out of nowhere, blocked Zhang Shan's face.

"That's the case!" After Zhang Shan finished speaking, he carried Huangfu Qi on his back and bypassed Dugu Zixuan and walked towards the mouth of the Tiankeng.

"Hmph!" Dugu Zixuan snorted coldly and followed behind Zhang Shan.

At this time, Huangfu Song, who was healing Huangfu Jin, finally completed the first stage of healing and saved Huangfu Jin's life.

When Huang Fu Song walked out of the mouth of the sinkhole, intending to breathe, he saw Zhang Shan carrying Huang Fu Qi on his back from far and near.

Although Huang Fu Song was shocked, in less than a week, Zhang Shan rescued Huang Fu Qi, but he didn't see his granddaughter Huang Fu Qi for several days, Huang Fu Song's eyes were full of tears, the corners of his mouth were constantly trembling, and he walked quickly in front of Zhang Shan.

"My precious granddaughter, you're finally saved!"

Huang Fu Song directly held Huang Fu Qi's hand, tears rippling.

"Grandpa!" Huang Fuqi looked at Huang Fu Song aggrievedly, feeling more and more sad.

"Old man, let's go in and talk!" Zhang Shan motioned to Huangfu Song to go back to the sinkhole first.

Zhang Shan gently put Huang Fuqi into the aura pool, and after running in the aura pool with his feet, he slowly turned around.

"What is this?" Huang Fu Song, who was surprised, didn't know why Zhang Shan did this, and looked at Huang Fu Qi's expression full of surprise.

"Old man, after Huang Fuqi was taken away by the people of the Nangong family, he was forced to drink an unknown liquid, and his feet were weak and he couldn't stand up!" Zhang Shan truthfully said Huang Fuqi's current situation.

Although this will make Huang Fu Song extremely worried, if he doesn't say it, there will be no one to discuss countermeasures, and Huang Fu Qi's feet will not be fine.

Hearing Zhang Shan's words, Huangfu Song's expression was very solemn, and without saying a word, he turned around and left the aura pool.

Looking at Huangfu Song's back, Zhang Shan didn't know what to say.

After thinking about it, Zhang Shan remembered that Nangong Min's symptoms were the same as Huang Fuqi's, and when he pricked Nangong Min's needle, he also knew a little about Nangong Min's muscle weakness.

Is it possible to use TCM acupuncture on Huang Fuqi's body?

"I thought of a way to try it and see if it worked on your weak legs!" Zhang Shan looked at Huang Fuqi excitedly.

Hearing Zhang Shan say that there was a way to treat his legs, Huang Fuqi's face also showed joy.

"Really? I think I can try, anyway, I don't have the strength in my legs now, so try it if it helps!"

"But we don't have acupuncture needles here, you wait for me, I'll go to the city and buy them back!" After speaking, Zhang Shan turned around and prepared to leave.

Although it is also somewhat effective to use sewn clothes against Nangong Min, there is no disinfection, of course, it cannot be used on Huang Fuqi's body, and professional acupuncture needles are required.

As soon as Zhang Shan turned around, Huangfu Song walked over, "You don't need to buy it, I have it here!"

After speaking, Huangfu Song spread out his right hand, and dozens of acupuncture needles wrapped in a piece of flannel were placed in front of Zhang Shan's eyes.

"Old man, shall I try?" Zhang Shan turned his head and pointed to Huang Fuqi's legs as he spoke.

"Don't worry about trying it boldly, Huang Fuqi and I have no problem!" Huang Fu Song cheered Zhang Shan up.

After all, although Huang Fu Song himself brought acupuncture needles, but they were all used as secret weapons for self-defense, and he did not know acupuncture.

"Wrap your arms around my neck, I'll carry you back to the room! Lie down flat before you can administer the needle!" Zhang Shan took Huang Fusong's acupuncture needle, put it in his pocket, and walked directly in front of Huang Fuqi.

Huang Fuqi nodded, stretched out his hands to wrap around Zhang Shan's neck, and Zhang Shan gently hugged Huang Fuqi into his arms.

Without saying a word, Zhang Shan directly hugged Huang Fuqi and returned to Huang Fuqi's room.

The room that was originally smashed and messed up has been cleaned up by Huangfu Song.

After Zhang Shan laid Huang Fuqi flat on the stone bed, he quickly turned around and turned his back to Huang Fuqi.

"Take off your pants, I'm going to give you a needle!"

Hearing Zhang Shan's words, Huang Fuqi's face flushed slightly.

However, Zhang Shan is to give injections to his legs, and the two of them are now in a doctor-patient relationship, so what is there to avoid?

Huang Fuqi sat up with his hands propped up on the stone bed, and struggled to take off his pants.

After a few minutes, with a lot of effort, Huang Fuqi finally took off his pants and reached out to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead.

Huang Fuqi pulled the quilt over his thighs and gasped, "It's all right!"

Zhang Shan, who was standing in place, heard Huang Fuqi's words, so he slowly turned around, walked to the side of the stone bed, and spread out the acupuncture needles wrapped in flannel cloth and placed them on the stone bed.

From the soles of the feet to the calves, all the acupuncture points that relax the muscles and activate the tendons, Zhang Shan has all pierced the side, but the technique is very different.

Some acupuncture points are pierced deeply, some acupuncture points are pierced shallow, between this depth and shallowness, and the strength of the hands is also different.

Some can be pricked lightly, while others require a little harder pricking.

Unconsciously, Huang Fuqi had no less than 20 acupuncture needles on the soles of his feet and calves.

When Zhang Shan's eyes looked up along Huang Fuqi's calf, Huang Fuqi, who was observing Zhang Shan's every move, involuntarily put his legs together.

"Haven't you finished piercing yet?"