"Do you know a lot?" Zhang Qi asked with a smile, "Then reveal one or two things to hear." ”

"I have a clue about your father."

Yi Jiu lightly opened her lips and said with a smile.

Although it was a gentle sentence, it fell on Zhang Qi's ears, but it was tantamount to thunder on the ground.

Since he came into this world, he has never heard anything about his father, he only knows that his father was once a soldier, nothing more. What his father's name was, he didn't know. He didn't know what his father looked like. Even if his father was tall or short, fat or thin, he didn't know anything.

And Yi Jiu claimed to know his father's clues.

How could this not surprise Zhang Qi?!

"You Tokyo Society, how can you hear from my father? Is he dead or alive? Zhang Qi's voice could no longer remain calm, and he asked with a hint of trembling.

"I didn't get this news from the Tokyo Association, as for the specific source, well, you have to get my friendship first." Yi Jiu deliberately hung Zhang Qi's appetite.

Zhang Qi clenched his fists and said, "You'd better not be playing with me, otherwise, don't think that I won't beat women." ”

Yi Jiu, of course, remembered his cruel methods, bit his lip, and said, "Do you have any other choice?" ”

When Zhang Qi heard this, he immediately remembered that when he negotiated with Yijiu for the first time, he said this to her. Now it seems that the roles of the two people have been reversed.

"Of course there is...... Hehe, you're like a stripped lamb to the slaughter to me right now, and if you dare to fool me, I don't know what I'll do in my rage. Zhang Qi threatened that the news was too important for him to be teased.

Yi Jiu laughed: "Then I really want to trick you once and see what you will do to me?" I'm looking forward to it now. ”

When Zhang Qi heard this, he couldn't bear to pinch her delicate and white wrist and said, "Don't play tricks with me!" ”

With that, he shook off her hand and walked towards another place of detention.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Yi Jiu rubbed his wrist that was pinched and hurt, frowning and looking very unhappy, but he couldn't help but smile proudly.

"Zhang Qi, I finally found your weakness!"

The old man was not locked up with Yijiu, but in a small room that was temporarily used as a medical center.

When Zhang Qi walked in, a medical worker in a white lab coat and a mask was examining the body of the old man on the hospital bed.

"Hello chief! The patient's condition is not optimistic, looking at his condition, it is very similar to having a stroke and becoming a vegetative person. Moreover, the patient's organs are also slowly failing, and I am afraid that he will not live for half a year. ”

Zhang Qi nodded and said, "I've worked hard for you, you can rest first." ”

The paramedics immediately left the room, leaving only Zhang Qi and the old man on the hospital bed.

He quietly looked at the old man on the hospital bed, the old man's face looked ordinary, boxy, similar to an ordinary old man in farming, except that his forehead was protruding, and he looked fierce between the arches of his eyebrows.

If the old man opened his eyes and stared at them, it was estimated that he would be very vicious and terrifying.

This is not surprising, because Zhang Qi has already seen that he has a thick evil aura on his body, which is extremely amazing.

After hearing Yi Jiu talk about his deeds just now, Zhang Qi was not particularly surprised, this kind of angry person can endure and not kill people, it is a miracle.

It is estimated that after the old man fled under the protection of the cultists, he still hid somewhere and continued to kill, but he didn't know whether he killed the disciples who sacrificed voluntarily or the ordinary people who were secretly kidnapped by the sectists.

What is certain is that he has never stopped killing, and it is estimated that he still maintained the habit of killing until he fell into a coma.

Because of his bad behavior, Zhang Qi didn't want him to live, but he had to wake him up. Not only because he wanted to get clues from Yijiu, but also, he also wanted to do a few small experiments to confirm his guess.

This old man is undoubtedly the best test subject, and it doesn't matter if he is tested to death, and Zhang Qi doesn't care about Yijiu's life or death.

In addition, if something happens beyond control in the process of rescuing the old man, or Zhang Qi thinks that he will not be able to control him after waking him up, then he will also make a decision immediately and kill him immediately, without giving him any chance.

Zhang Qi had already made full plans, and all aspects were clearly and carefully considered, so he decided to make a move.

He put his finger between the old man's forehead, and a wave of power rushed towards him.

The huge and majestic aura actually stabbed his fingers.

It's tough!

Compared with this evil qi, after Hua Musen's death before, the evil qi that was revealed in his body was completely garbage. The so-called head lowering is nothing in front of this demonic god-like evil aura.

It was also thanks to Zhang Qi that he had absorbed the evil qi before, and he had cultivated under that killing word for a long time, and he already had resistance, so he was not carried away by the rolling killing intent.

If you are not careful, you are very likely to fall into that killing intent, and like this old man, you will become a murderer.

It's just that this killing intent, compared to the killing word, is also a small thing. Zhang Qi can keep his sanity in front of that killing word, with such a little killing intent, there is no way to take him.

He didn't use the evil qi to attack each other and fight the poison with poison like the last time he treated Old Man Qi, but directly absorbed the evil qi.

After a while, most of the evil qi in the old man's body disappeared, and there was still a small part left, but Zhang Qi couldn't absorb any more, and he felt the feeling of his body bulging and swelling again, and he couldn't hold more evil qi anymore.

So he carefully tried to concentrate all the remaining evil qi, controlled a stream of evil qi, drove it to the old man's heart like a sheep, and forced it to store in the heart and in the muscles near the heart.

After doing all this, he still didn't stop, and continued to start sorting out the evil qi in his body.

Although he sucked out the old man's evil qi, he did not recklessly fuse them with his original evil qi, but carefully divided a small area in the dantian to compress these evil qi into it.

This process takes a long time, Zhang Qi must be cautious, otherwise the compressed evil qi will explode, and he can't predict what the consequences will be, but he faintly feels very terrifying.

After forcibly compressing the huge evil qi, Zhang Qi transported the internal qi, tightly wrapped the evil qi, and sealed it for storage.

After all this was done, Zhang Qi's face was already dripping with sweat, and his face was much paler. Although he did not consume his internal qi, he consumed a lot of energy, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little tired.

The old man's breathing seemed to be much steady, and the frequency of his breathing was not as fast and impatient as before, it seemed more relaxed, and the fierce feeling between his eyebrows also faded, and he looked like an ordinary peasant at this time.

Zhang Qi looked at his results and nodded: Sure enough, there is no problem with this arrangement.

He walked out of the room and instructed the guards: "Call more people, keep an eye on this old man, pay attention to keep in touch at all times, and report any movement of the old man immediately." ”

"Yes! Heads! The guards immediately called a dozen or so soldiers to come and surrounded the room on the third floor and the outer three floors.

Although they didn't know why they were so wary of an old man who was sick in bed and unconscious. But the chief's orders, they must listen.

After Zhang Qi made arrangements, he returned to Yijiu.

"Why did your face turn so pale?" Yi Jiu saw his appearance and asked with some concern.

Zhang Qi asked with a smile: "You care about me." ”

Yi Jiu's face was slightly red, and he said sharply: "Didn't you say that I became fat before?" It's just a courtesy. ”

"Okay," Zhang Qi smiled, and said, "I have tried my best to treat that old man, and I can't guarantee the extent of recovery." ”

"Has he regained consciousness?" Yi Jiu asked.

Zhang Qi nodded and said, "It shouldn't be long before you regain consciousness." ”

Yi Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as you can regain consciousness, everything else doesn't matter." ”

Zhang Qi said again: "Then you should send him back to China as soon as possible, so as not to cause problems and problems halfway." By the way, you have to remember to tell them that he is still a little weak after treatment and can't be angry, otherwise it will hurt his heart and lungs, and in severe cases, it may be fatal. ”