The huge cage that holds Pang Zongming has a very obvious shortcoming, treating a burly and huge person like Pang Zongming can indeed play a role in imprisoning, but it has no effect on the petite Leng Han, he can completely enter and enter freely from the gap between the iron pillars.

When he came to Pang Zongming's side, Leng Han smelled a fishy smell, he knew what was going on with this smell when he had just witnessed everything, and out of respect for Pang Zongming, he did not show a disgusted expression.

The closer he got to Pang Zongming, the more shocked Leng Han became, looking at the bright red blood marks on his wrists and ankles that were clawed by the iron shackles, he couldn't help but feel a little more respect for this strong man. Being tortured by such inhumanity, and still being able to live with compromise, there is quite a kind of meaning that a big husband can bend and stretch.

Leng Han extended along Pang Zongming's wrist to his arm, found the shrunken tendons at the end of his big arm, and then entered his star power through the wound in his right hand in the form of a thread, and did not stop until it intersected with the broken tendons.

"Master Pang Zhai, I want to stretch your veins now, you must hold back. Leng Han was worried that Pang Zongming would bite his tongue because of the pain, so he tore off a piece of linen from his shirt and stuffed it into his mouth, and then the two looked at each other and nodded to each other.

Leng Han used the power of the stars to wrap around his shrunken tendons, and then pulled out little by little, the pain at first Pang Zongming could still bear it, but as the tendons and veins became longer and longer, he began to feel a heart-piercing pain sweeping through his body, and beads of sweat dripping down from his body.

"Master Pang Zhai, if you endure it a little longer, the first tendon will be a little worse. Leng Han reminded with concern.

Pang Zongming couldn't speak because he had sackcloth stuffed in his mouth, but that tenacious look had already passed on his meaning to Leng Han, as long as it could make me a normal person, I could endure the pain, you could rest assured that you would be yours.

Leng Han's left hand continued to control the power of the stars to stretch Pang Zongming's veins outward, and his right hand also sent the power of the stars into Pang Zongming's hand at the same time, when the two broken veins were gathered together by Leng Han, he quickly wound them and tied a knot on them, and the whole process of connecting the tendons lasted for more than an hour.

"Master Pang Zhai, move your right hand and take a look. Leng Han reminded.

Pang Zongming tried to clench his fist, and his originally painful expression suddenly turned into happy joy.

"It's not as flexible as it used to be, but it's ready to move, little brother, thank you. ”

"My name is Leng Han, you can call me Xiao Leng or Xiao Han in the future. Leng Han said lightly.

"Cold?" is a name that sounds so cold, but the things you do make you feel hot inside. Pang Zongming muttered.

"Can your body still hold up? Why don't you take a break?"

Pang Zongming, who had already seen hope, refused to waste a little time, and continued: "You are the hope given to me by God, come on, I have accepted it." ”

Leng Han admired Pang Zongming's strength very much, since he didn't care, why should he spoil people's interest. So he began to pick up the muscles and veins of his left hand for Pang Zongming, and then his right foot to his left foot, during which Pang Zongming fainted three times because of pain, and when he woke up for the third time, all the limbs that had no feeling had regained consciousness, and Leng Han sat beside him to recover the power of the stars.

Seeing Pang Zongming wake up, Leng Han also stood up at the same time.

"Are you a cultivator, and you have already reached the Xuan level?" said Pang Zongming, who was also a cultivator.

Leng Han nodded slightly, counting as an answer.

Pang Zongming is also a loose cultivator, 20 years ago because of the treasure hunt accidentally fell off the cliff, and finally was rescued by the owner of Juying cottage and joined the cottage, he is kind, never violated the rules of the village, won the love of the old owner, the owner of the village passed the position of the owner of the village to Pang Zongming when he was dying.

The reason why he was shocked was because of his cold age, when he was cultivating, in order to reach the Xuan level, he paid ten times the effort of ordinary people, ten years ago, he broke through to the Xuan level and has been in the Xuan level one-star realm, ten years ago he tried his best but has never been able to break through, but the young man in front of him is obviously not even fifteen years old is already a Xuan level two-star, one star higher than him. How did he not be shocked.

"Owner, your muscles and veins have just been connected, and if you want to return to your original appearance, I'm afraid you will need a period of recuperation. ”

"I'll talk about the matter of recuperation later, weren't your fellow villagers arrested by Song Zheng, our top priority now is to rescue them first. ”

Pang Zongming reminded him, and Leng Han remembered his mother who was uncertain about life and death.

"Song Zheng is insidious and cunning, scheming, if it weren't for my sudden appearance, the position of the owner of the Juying cottage should have been taken over by him, probably the old owner of the village saw his essence clearly, so he handed over the position of the owner of the village to me when he was dying. Since I became the owner of the village, he has been against me everywhere, and united a group of subordinates to try to usurp the throne, but because of the lack of strength, so he did not attack me, if it wasn't for the celebration of the 50th anniversary of the establishment of Juying Cottage a few days ago, I was drugged by him because I drank too much happily, and I would not have ended up like this. ”

"Master Pang Zhai, but I heard the robber who led me into the dark path say that Song Zheng's strength is very strong, even above me, why do you say that his strength is not as good as yours?"

"What you said is true?" Pang Zongming exclaimed. "Could it be that he really regarded the rules of the village as if he had stolen the Bloodthirsty Art of War?

"What is the Bloodthirsty Tactics of War?" Leng Han wondered.

"Bloodthirsty Warfare" is a very evil exercise, if you want to practice this kind of exercise, you must use the essence blood of others to practice, so as to double the skill in a very short period of time, this set of exercises is obtained by chance by the old village master before his death, although it can enhance the strength, but because the cultivation methods are too cruel, so it is forbidden for anyone to practice, and this set of exercises is locked in the treasure house, and also added a clause to the original village rules, until the moment of the destruction of the cottage, no one is allowed to practice this exercise to restrain everyone. ”

"Could it be that he caught the villagers here just to help him practice?" Leng Han exclaimed after hearing this.

"It's very likely, if it was for money or women, he would never have imprisoned everyone. ”

Thinking of this, a chill broke out of Leng Han's body. Panicked: "Then what are we waiting for, if we delay a little time, it may be a human life!" Leng Han turned around and was about to run towards the prison door, but was stopped by Pang Zongming behind him.

"If you go out now, not only will you not save anyone, but you will even lose your own life. ”

"What then? Are we just waiting?"

"I have a plan, if you don't want more villagers to lose their lives, stay here until they bring me food tomorrow. ”

Leng Han looked at Pang Zongming's eyes, and finally chose to believe him, but he was always worried about his mother's comfort.