Swish~

Su Jie opened the curtains, and the harsh sunlight reflected through the window, illuminating Porter's pale face on the hospital bed.

The Intensive Care Unit (HND) of Tai Kook Crown Hospital.

Ti Guo is not a big country, but it is definitely a tourism and medical power, millions of people go to Ti Guo every year for treatment, of course, a small half of them are for heart, plastic surgery, dental and other types of surgery.

"The coach hasn't woken up yet......."

Su Jie was worried.

After saving people last time, his parents were afraid of retaliation, so they directly dragged him to travel to the country, not wanting to meet the white coach who had taught him kung fu for a few days.

However, the coach seems to have known that he would be injured.

The top doctors in the entire country waited outside the operating room late at night, just waiting for him to arrive, and even then, it was only in the middle of the night that Potter was out of danger.

"Whew!"

Potter's breathing calmed.

"Coach, with your kung fu, who can beat you like this?"

Su Jie was a little curious.

Although Potter had only taught him kung fu for a few days, he felt that he was better than the head coach of his martial arts school, Shi Xinlong.

Who can beat it like this?

"A big master, very strong, very powerful, fortunately he doesn't know the high-end medical level of our world, otherwise, I would die......"

Potter's face regained a hint of blood.

A rupture of internal organs is a very serious injury for anyone, and he can sense any damage in his body, but it is not enough to repair it on his own.

In the emergency room, he did not inject anesthetic, let the doctor disembowel, and under his guidance, stitched up the internal organs little by little.

The reason for not taking anesthetics was not to keep him awake, but that if he lost control of his muscles, the doctors would not be able to cut his skin unless they brought a chainsaw.

Even so, in the middle of the night, the surgical team of dozens of people was exhausted and paralyzed before the operation was barely completed.

Even so, he was so badly injured that he could barely move.

A true life of nine deaths.

"Huh?"

Su Jie was a little surprised, there are still people who don't know high-end medical care?

Aliens, right?

"How did you come to the country?"

Potter didn't say much about himself, instead asked.

Su Jie is a student he has instructed in Daxuan, because he has a strong understanding, and among the many people he has instructed, he is one of the best geniuses, so he has a very good impression in his heart.

"I offended a gang of bandits, and my parents were afraid of retaliation, so they took me to travel to the country."

Speaking of this, Su Jie was also a little helpless.

The situation was urgent that night, and he shot very hard, although he did not kill anyone, but those people were probably also crippled.

Fearing reprisals, his parents took him abroad to avoid the limelight.

"There is no great security in the country."

Potter snorted instantly, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth:

"Don't talk about this, you help me up, and I have to leave the hospital immediately........"

"Is there anyone chasing and killing?"

Su Jie's heart was full of anxiety when he thought of Potter's injury.

"It's not a chase, some people I don't want to see, it's coming soon."

Potter was helped to his feet by Sujay.

His arms could barely move at this time, so Su Jie found a pen and paper, and he left a few lines of words, and then hurriedly left the crown hospital.

Almost Potter left on his front foot, and Wang Zhixuan and Gu Changsheng also happened to come to the ward on the ninth floor.

"The man is gone."

Wang Zhixuan pushed the door open, but he was not surprised.

It's been half a day since they got the news, and with Potter's vigilance, they must have left a long time ago.

However, he has been seriously injured, and even if he leaves, he will not be able to get around the country.

It's just that the monitoring of the country is far less intensive than that of Daxuan, and it is estimated that it will take some time to find him.

"Left a word."

Gu Changsheng's eyes lit up and picked up the paper on the table.

"What did you say?"

Wang Zhixuan asked.

Gu Changsheng casually handed the note to Wang Zhixuan and sighed lightly:

"Inform the military, you and I can't track him down at all."

The Daxuan border is the longest land country in the world, bordering 14 countries, and although there are troops stationed at the border, it is impossible for ordinary people to cross the border.

But for the mysterious man, climbing the mountains was not a problem at all.

It is easy to cross the border from the mountains.

Once in the wild, no one can find them.

Wang Zhixuan's eyes swept away, and he saw eight big characters written on the note:

See God above him, and he shall not be invincible.

........

On the straight road, a sedan drove in the middle of it, and the scenery on both sides quickly regressed.

"Tongzheng Yang ......"

Looking at Tong Zhengyang who closed his eyes and recuperated through the rearview mirror, An Qisheng's eyes were glowing with a trace of ripples.

In the perspective that only he can see, the wisps of light slowly outline, as if the outline has begun to appear.

Through this contact with Tong Zhengyang, An Qisheng has a different understanding of his ability.

As the contact and understanding deepened, the speed of collection became faster and faster.

At this rate, it seems that he will be able to dream of Tongzheng Yang in the near future.

"It's a pity that I can't ask for more specific information......."

An Qisheng felt a little pity in his heart.

Although the contact time has not been long, he already knows that this Tong Zhengyang is a completely evil person, moody, ruthless, and does not take ordinary people in his eyes at all.

Just like the name, that is, Potter, if he asks it, what he gets is bound to be ridicule.

"What are you thinking?"

Tong Zhengyang's eyes were still closed, but he noticed An Qisheng's peeping.

"It's just strange, why hasn't anyone come to arrest along the way? The effectiveness of the police should not be so low. ”

An Qisheng retracted his eyes and said something casually.

Since the first time he was seen by Tong Zhengyang through his expression, he has always been vigilant, and his facial muscles, expression, heartbeat, and blood flow are all well controlled.

With his knowledge of psychology, no one can see anything from his expression unless he can directly see through people's hearts.

"Really?"

Tong Zhengyang smiled noncommittally:

"If they catch up, you'll have room to do it."

Let me do it?

An Qisheng was in his heart.

This is a killing spree by the police in the country, and the consequences will be very troublesome, and if it is introduced into the country, he will really become a wanted criminal.

This old puppet is ruthless enough.

"Let's speed it up."

Tong Zhengyang said lightly.

If it weren't for the fact that the royal sword oppressed the spirit, so that his spiritual power was not enough to perfectly perform the soul snatching Dafa, once he was taken away, he could only be a walking dead like Minoru Kimura.

If he went to sea from Fuso, if he hadn't caught a crossing in advance and forced him to set up a route for automatic navigation, Minoru Kimura, who had a big mental downturn, would not have the ability to drive a ship at all.

This is also the reason why he left Anqisheng alive.

Before it was dark, the two lost the gas-dead car and tumbled into the forest.

For Tong Zhengyang, there is no natural environment in this world that can stop him, whether it is a desert or a deep sea, a mountain or a forest.

An Qi was born into the strength, and his physical strength was extraordinary, but he could barely keep up with Tong Zhengyang's unhurried pace.

When the moon was full in the sky, the two of them had already left the country.

Call!

Tongzhengyang's sleeve robe was swept away, and the air flow blew away the dust and debris within a few meters.

He sat down cross-legged, ignored An Qisheng, closed his eyes and began to communicate with the sword of royal power.

It's a daily lesson for him.

"Whew!"

An Qisheng's chest rose and fell, and a breath of turbid air erupted, and he also sat down cross-legged.

Tong Zhengyang's speed is extremely fast, and he walks like a walk, which is already faster than him running at full speed.

This journey has been a huge physical drain on him.

An Qisheng closed his eyes, his stomach and intestines squirmed violently, digesting the Bigu Dan in his abdomen.

As his physical strength increased, his digestive ability also increased day by day, and it didn't take long for wisps of heat to spread throughout his body.

I don't know how long it took, after his physical strength had fully recovered, An Qisheng's body was shocked, and the light shone brightly in the closed perspective:

"Finally the collection is complete!"