In this life, the iron wolf can't forget the picture in front of him.

In front of him, Qin Lao, who was slashed by a dagger on his neck, frowned tightly.

With the painful look on his face, a terrifying momentum suddenly burst out from his body.

It was that momentum, in a dangerous and dangerous situation, that pushed the iron wolf away.

"Whew!"

Looking at the iron wolf, a muffled snort came from Qin Lao's tightly closed lips.

Then, an unbelievable picture appeared, the appearance of this picture deeply shocked the iron wolf's heart, and directly scared him stupid in place.

I saw that the blood on Qin Lao's neck, which had already flowed from the scar to the neckline, suddenly fell back.

That's right, it's a step backwards!

From the neckline, all the way up, quickly back to the scars.

With the return of blood, the scars that were picked up by the dagger also healed little by little as if they were going backwards in time.

A little, there are still traces of wounds on the neck!

This scene stunned the iron wolf.

He wanted to run.

But when he tried to take a step, he felt an incomparably powerful momentum, which was suppressing him, so that he didn't even have the strength to take a step.

"It's been years!"

Old Qin looked down at his hands, and muttered with a complicated expression, "If it weren't for the life-and-death situation, I really forgot, the old man is still a master." ”

"Tsk, I haven't used force for many years."

Qin Lao and Mu Lao are very good friends and brothers.

Since Mu Lao's martial arts strength is unfathomable, how could Qin Lao be powerless?

In fact, for the sake of Qin Lao's safety, Mu Lao once forced Qin Lao to learn martial arts, Qin Lao's understanding naturally needless to say, with Mu Lao's advice and help, he quickly broke through to the mental transformation period and had enough self-protection ability.

Since then, Mu Lao has never mentioned asking Qin Lao to learn martial arts.

The rise of martial arts strength made Qin Lao no longer be spared by outsiders, so he also put all his thoughts on the path of traditional Chinese medicine, creating today's master of traditional Chinese medicine.

Because his mind was completely biased towards the way of medicine, Qin Lao even forgot that he had cultivated martial arts.

Now, in the moment of life and death.

That kind of strong martial arts strength once again burst out of Qin Lao's body.

"Bang ......"

After gradually getting used to it, Qin Lao slowly took a step and walked towards the iron wolf.

"Whirring ......"

The iron wolf, who couldn't even move a single step, could only look at Qin Lao with a shocked look and continued to gasp, with deep fear on his face.

"I'm not going to kill you."

Walking to the side of the iron wolf, Qin Lao sighed slightly, and said expressionlessly: "Since you want to enter the planting base so much, then I will send you in." ”

With that, the palm of his hand was stretched.

"Smack!"

The palm knife slashed at the back of the iron wolf's head, instantly stunning the person.

Disperse the momentum.

Qin Lao stretched out his hand and touched the scars on his neck that had recovered, raised his head and muttered, "The idea of completely suppressing the energy absorbed through martial arts in the body seems to have succeeded." ”

Speaking of this, Old Qin grinned.

When he followed Mu Lao to practice martial arts, Qin Lao thought that since the martial arts cultivation reached a certain level, he would be able to come into contact with the energy of heaven and earth, so if he suppressed the absorbed energy of heaven and earth, or sealed it in his body, and used all of this energy for treatment, would it have an unexpected effect?

Now, Qin Lao has been confirmed.

He had sealed the energy for decades, and when it burst out, it instantly began to irritate the wound.

Because the energy is too strong, it attracts a strong attraction, so it can suck the blood flowing out back into the wound.

Then, the energy frantically stimulates the cells, plus the cells divide and grow.

Allow the wound to heal completely in a short time.

This was the assumption that Qin Lao had thought of.

Obviously, this assumption holds.

"Bang ......"

Laughing happily, Qin Lao stretched out his hand to grab the iron wolf that had fainted, and walked towards the planting base on Lotus Mountain.

After a while, they came to the gate.

"Bang ......"

Qin Lao knocked on the door.

"Whoa......

Less than ten seconds after the knock on the door, a figure rushed in and opened the door directly.

This person is Fang Qingshan.

"Old Mr. Qin, why are you back again?"

Opening the door, Fang Qingshan asked respectfully.

"I caught a little thief."

Qin Lao smiled slightly, opened his mouth and said, "You ask Du Zhong to help his comrades-in-arms come out, just say that someone has come to explore the secret of Lotus Mountain." ”

"Okay, you wait."

Fang Qingshan nodded and immediately called the crocodile to inform him.

Soon, the crocodile brought people over.

"Old Qin."

When they came to the door, everyone took the lead in saluting Qin Lao respectfully.

"Yes."

Qin Lao nodded, his arm moved, and while holding the unconscious iron wolf to the crocodile three meters away, he said: "This person doesn't seem to have any good intentions, when I get off the mountain, he forces me to bring him in, and now I send him over, what to do, you can do it yourself." ”

With that, Qin Lao turned around and left.

On the other side, the crocodile group was stunned.

Everyone's faces showed a look of shock, and they looked even more shocked when they looked at the back of Qin Lao leaving.

They had also met with Qin Lao several times.

Especially Fang Qingshan and crocodiles.

Even Qin Lao is already very familiar.

However, they never imagined that an old man who was so old and so weak could throw a young man weighing 18o pounds to a place three meters away.

And, before that, knocked this young man unconscious?

This, how is this possible?

He's an old man who looks like he's in his sixties, but he's actually close to 9o years old!

"Master!"

In the shock of everyone, Fang Qingshan held back two words.

Everyone was stunned.

A martial arts master with a strong medical book?

A wry smile appeared on everyone's face.

"The people around Zongzi are so fucking perverted!"

In the end, in the bitter low scolding of the old demon, Fang Qingshan closed the door again, and the little owl carried the iron wolf and led a group of people towards their dormitory.

Soon, the group returned to the dormitory.

"Old demon, are you coming?"

The crocodile left the iron wolf still on the ground, and then turned to look at the old demon.

Hearing this, everyone immediately nodded in agreement.

It's not that others don't have unique interrogation methods, but because their interrogation methods are too weak compared to the old demons.

"Okay."

The old demon who looks like a woman smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, a rope was found and the iron wolf was tied to a steel frame in the dormitory, and then the old demon began to tinker.

After a while, under the influence of the old demon, black band-aids the size of fingers appeared on the iron wolf's body, and most of these band-aids were pasted in non-lethal places.

"Whoa!"

When he was ready, the old demon carried a bottle of ice water and poured it over the iron wolf's head.

"Uh......"

Stimulated by the icy water, the iron wolf gradually woke up.

"Hey, hey."

The old demon's laughter spread.

"Huh?"

The iron wolf was startled, looked at it, and then turned his head around with a panicked face.

This hope made his face look like ashes.

I saw that there were eight people around him, all of whom were smiling and looking harmless.

But Iron Wolf knows very well that these people are definitely not good at stubble.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have tied him to a steel frame.

"What's your name?"

After the iron wolf calmed down from the panic, the old demon stretched out his finger with a bewitching face, gently lifted the iron wolf's chin, and asked with a smile, "Who sent you?" ”

"Humph!"

The iron wolf snorted coldly, turned his head violently, and ignored the old demon.

"Yo, it's pretty backbone."

The old demon smiled in surprise, reached out and tapped the iron wolf's chest, and said in a soft tone: "You have a total of one hundred and nine mini bombs loaded by me. ”

Hearing this, the iron wolf's face changed.

"The power of these mini-bombs will not hurt your life, but they will produce a corrosive liquid at the place where you are injured, eroding your flesh and bones, ......"

Speaking of this, the old demon's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he added in a cold voice: "Do you want to know the location of these one hundred and nine bombs?" ”

The iron wolf glared at the old demon viciously, his mouth still closed.

"One hundred and eight bombs, corresponding to one hundred and eight acupuncture points in the human body."

The old demon smiled coldly, turned his gaze to between the legs of the iron wolf, and opened his mouth to say, "As for the last one, you should be able to feel it."

At this moment, Iron Wolf's face completely changed!

The old demon actually put a mini bomb on his life-root.

This made Iron Wolf feel a little panicked in his heart.

"Next, I'll ask you a question, and you answer one."

The old demon opened his mouth indifferently and said: "If you don't open your mouth within 3 seconds, I will detonate a mini bomb, and if you don't answer two questions in a row, I will detonate the last bomb." ”

"Despicable!"

In a panic, the iron wolf shouted angrily.

"I don't think you want to see your own life-roots being eroded and corrupted a little bit, right?"

The old demon grinned, and the laughter was extremely calm.

"Kind of kill me!"

Iron Wolf burst into drinks, his mercenary is the mercenary of the world's third-largest mercenary group EO, how can he discredit the three words mercenary?

He knew that the old demon was playing psychological tactics with him.

However, because this kind of psychological tactic is closely related to reality, he has no way to crack it at all.

As the old demon said, he didn't want to see his own life-root corrupted.

So, his only option.

Just ask for one death!

"I'm sorry, you're blind, I really didn't plant!"

In the angry shouts of the iron wolf, the old demon casually opened his mouth to answer, and immediately asked: "What's your name?" ”

The iron wolf gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"Bang!"

After just three seconds of silence, a loud bang rang out.

I saw that under the control of the old demon, a black sticker attached to the outer thigh of the iron wolf suddenly exploded.

The thumb-sized mini bomb instantly exploded a hole the size of a ping-pong ball on the outside of Iron Wolf's thigh.

At a glance, you can clearly see the flesh and blood in it.

There was also a green, disgusting-looking liquid running through the hole.

Everywhere I passed, layers of blood bubbled up.

"Ah......h

The iron wolf gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

"Windy City."

The old demon nodded, as if something suddenly sounded, and opened his mouth to say: "I forgot to tell you, these mini bombs are not controlled independently, they are completely random explosions, if you are too unlucky, maybe it will be the next one......"

As he spoke, the old demon raised his palm and shook the remote control with only two buttons in his palm.

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