"No...... It's none of our business, it's ...... It's the dean, we're only responsible for giving him injections and medicine!"

Several little nurses sat down on the ground in fright, and after looking at Zhao Feilong behind him, they hurriedly waved their hands and explained.

"Give you a minute to get him, understand?"

Zhang Yang came to the nurse who was talking and stared at her condescendingly.

"Yes...... Yes, I'll go, you...... Wait a minute!"

How dare the little nurse slack off, she hurriedly got up from the ground, turned around and saw Zhuo Wei on the iron door, immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva, carefully pushed it away and rushed out.

Fifty seconds later, Li Longtao ran over.

When Li Longtao entered the door, he immediately turned pale with fright, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Zhang ...... Mr. Zhang, what are you?"

"Do you know who he is?"

Zhang Yang looked at Li Longtao indifferently, his tone was full of reprimand, and his face was so solemn that he seemed to be eating people.

Li Longtao couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, turned to Zhao Feilong and looked at it, and said with great puzzlement: "Isn't he Zhao Feilong, because he was seriously injured in the brain and became demented, what, do you know him?"

However, as soon as Li Longtao blurted out his words, he obviously realized that something was wrong, and it was obvious that Zhang Yang knew this middle-aged man who gave the entire hospital a headache, and he panicked and secretly said that something was wrong.

Zhang Yang didn't ask any more questions, but asked, "Then do you know who arranged him here?"

Hearing this question, Li Longtao's face froze suddenly, a panicked look flashed in his eyes, and his lips opened and stopped.

"Say!"

Zhang Yang said coldly.

Zhao Feilong was seriously injured in a sneak attack just before he received the mission to go to South Africa.

At that time, he got the news that Zhao Feilong was hit in the back of the head with a baseball bat and passed out because of his bravery, and it took more than ten hours to be rescued before he was able to wake up.

It's just that when he woke up, Zhang Yang was already thousands of miles away in South Africa, and he didn't get any more news

Later, the team he led was ambushed and attacked by international mercenaries and was completely annihilated.

If it weren't for this rebirth, he would never have known that Zhao Feilong had become a fool and idiot.

You must know that although Zhao Feilong is not a soldier, he is not inferior to a soldier in all his abilities, and it is completely nonsense to say that he was attacked by someone, and the only explanation can only be that someone specifically harmed him.

Zhang ...... Mr. Zhang, this is my ...... I didn't know that I wasn't doing the rescue work at that time, and more than ten years had passed, and I don't remember. ”

Li Longtao's voice stammered a little, his eyes kept glancing at Zhang Yang, and he mediated.

"I don't know, or I don't dare to say it!"

Zhang Yang asked.

Li Longtao stopped talking, lowered his head and squeezed his palms nervously, not daring to raise his head for a long time.

"It's Gao Haifeng!"

Zhang Yang smiled coldly, his eyes were cold, and he snorted disdainfully.

When the memory of his previous life awakened, the first thing he saw was a group of foreign mercenaries, but behind these mercenaries stood Gao Haifeng, who had a sinister and vicious face.

At that time, the whole army was destroyed, and it was this bastard who paid for international special forces to come and encircle them.

It was Gao Haifeng who wanted to kill himself, so if Zhao Feilong was made like this, he was the only one in the entire Jiangzhou who had this ability.

Seeing that Li Longtao lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, Zhang Yang turned around and patted Zhao Feilong's shoulder and said, "Follow me!"

Zhao Feilong first looked at Zhang Yang in fear, and then as if he had found something, he nodded wildly and followed him out.

"Mr. Zhang, he ......"

Li Longtao saw that Zhang Yang was going to take Zhao Feilong away, so he hurriedly turned around to stop him, but before he could finish a sentence, he was so frightened by Zhang Yang's eyes that he held back his words.

After watching Zhang Yang leave with Zhao Feilong, a little doctor hurriedly came to Li Longtao's side and asked nervously: "Dean, what should I do now, this person has been specially instructed by the master, we ......"

Li Longtao frowned, took a deep breath, pondered for a moment and said: "It's okay, isn't it rumored that he is from the imperial capital now, then make him the son of the imperial capital, so even if the master wants to blame us, there is no way for us." ”

"Yes...... Will Master Gao believe it?"

The doctor asked worriedly, frowning.

"Believe it or not, this matter has nothing to do with us, let them fight for themselves. ”

Li Longtao raised his eyebrows, turned around and left.

……

After Zhang Yang left the hospital with Zhao Feilong, he called a car and went back to Liu's villa.

On the way back, Zhang Yang had already carefully checked Zhao Feilong's injuries, and the main problem was in the brain, which should have been hit by a huge impact back then, which smashed people stupidly, and his IQ dropped to the level of a seven or eight-year-old naughty boy.

However, in his subconscious, he still remembered Zhang Yang as the captain, so he behaved extremely cordial to Zhang Yang without the slightest resistance.

Looking at Zhao Feilong, who was nearly fifty years old and had white hair on his head, but still looked like a child, Zhang Yang felt both ridiculous and sad.

I didn't expect my friends and playmates back then to fall into such a field.

"If I hadn't died, I wonder what would have become of me now?"

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, recalling the military life in those years, and soon, the two returned to the Liu family.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Yang saw Liu Hanting hurriedly coming over, and shouted: "Xiao Yang, you are back, nothing happened today, right?"

Zhang Yang shook his head, and looked at him for some reason: "It's okay, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, then why did Zhou Hongsan look for you, and how did you know the old man Lin Feng in the imperial capital?"

Liu Hanting asked in one breath, his eyes fixed on Zhang Yang, as if to test whether he was lying.

After listening to Liu Hanting's words, Zhang Yang immediately understood what was going on, and immediately smiled indifferently: "I know Zhou Hongsan, but I don't know the old Lin in your mouth." ”

"Don't you know? It's impossible, Lin Lao came to you all the way, ...... It's not going to cause any trouble out there, is it?"

Liu Hantinghu looked at Zhang Yang suspiciously and asked.

"Maybe they're coming to beg me!"

Zhang Yang smiled coldly and said in a mocking tone.

He knew the purpose of Zhou Hongsan's visit, but this Lin Feng, he guessed that it might be a bidder in the clubhouse who wanted this spiritual ginseng in his hand.

"Hmph, please, but he is the founding general of the imperial capital, he will come to beg you? Daydreaming, and not looking in the mirror to see how many pounds and taels he has, it's really funny!"

Liu Yufei happened to pass by, and when he heard Zhang Yang's words, he immediately sneered and gave him a white look.

Zhang Yang ignored him, looked at Liu Hanting and asked, "Is there still a room at home, a friend of mine needs to stay here for a few days." ”

"Friends?"

Liu Hanting was stunned for a moment, his eyes glanced back, and then he saw that Zhang Yang was followed by a middle-aged man, looking silly and stupid, grinning and smiling, and his body was bloated, which made people subconsciously think that this should be a neurosis, right?

"Who is this?"

Liu Hanting hurriedly asked.

"My friend Zhao Feilong, I'll go up first if there's nothing to do. ”

Zhang Yang casually introduced, and after speaking, he took Zhao Feilong back to the upstairs room.

"Zhao Feilong, why do you seem to have heard this name somewhere?"

After Zhang Yang left, Liu Hanting turned to look at the middle-aged man, couldn't help frowning, and after trying to think about it, he suddenly became alert, his eyes widened with a surprised expression, and he said to himself: "Isn't this the one back then?"

Thinking of this, Liu Hanting felt a chill in his heart, and when he looked at Zhang Yang's back again, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

After returning to the room, Zhang Yang looked at Zhao Feilong, who had a simple smirk, and couldn't help frowning.

In the past, Zhao Feilong was a good fighter, and his abilities in all aspects were not much weaker than himself, and if he could cultivate them, he would definitely be able to achieve something.

Since he was reborn and came back, he must not look like a fool forever as his friend back then.

But his memories have not all awakened, and there is no way to completely cure Zhao Feilong for a while.

But he can pass on the immortal cultivation method to him and let him cultivate on his own, and when he opens the immortal wisdom, it will not belong to any further treatment.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's eyes closed tightly and searched in his mind.

When he was in the divine realm, he had swept countless sects and collected a large number of exercise cheats, each of which could be a huge sensation when placed in the present, so it was very easy to find a practice.

Soon, Zhang Yang locked in a book of cultivation exercises called "The Ancient Four Elephant Recipes".

This is one of the exercises of the Four Elephant Sects of the Divine Realm, known for its strength and domineering, it is said that it is said that it is easy to cultivate to the extreme, open the sky with bare hands, and stomp on the ground, just suitable for Zhao Feilong's cultivation.

There are four parts of this method, corresponding to the four elephants, considering that Zhao Feilong's brain is damaged and his intelligence is insufficient, Zhang Yang only passed on a part of his "White Tiger Jue" first.

"Feilong, listen well, this is a heavenly opportunity, you must not leak it at will, as for how far you can cultivate, it is all up to your own creation. ”

Zhang Yang pointed a little at the point, and a spiritual light swooped into Zhao Feilong's sea of knowledge.

Zhao Feilong looked at Zhang Yang in a daze, his face suddenly froze, as if he had been clicked on the acupoint, his pupils dilated little by little, and his whole body trembled sharply.

Then, Zhao Feilong suddenly screamed, rolled to the ground with his head in his hands, and shouted in pain in his mouth, but at the same time, an astonishing momentum appeared from time to time, and it was from him that emanated.

Zhao Feilong felt as if his head was about to explode, a huge stream of information poured into his memory, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his body trembled like chaff.

This process lasted for a long time before stopping, and by the time Zhao Feilong got up from the ground out of breath, he seemed to be a different person.

The original honest and ignorant expression is gone, replaced by expressionless indifference, the eyes are empty as if they have lost their soul, and their every move has become very mechanical.

"Wyvern, the rest depends on your own creation!"

Zhang Yang patted Zhao Feilong's shoulder, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and went out.

And just as he closed the door and went out, Zhao Feilong, who was expressionless, nodded mechanically, sat cross-legged on the bed, and cultivated silently.