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In Darkwood City, in a remote corner, there is a dilapidated thatched hut here, but what is even more puzzling is the presence of a luxurious carriage here, which is out of place with the environment.

"Yo, isn't this the proprietress of Mengji? I don't go to your restaurant early in the morning to drink, and what do you do in my shabby hut? Could it be that the charm of my holy hand old melon really seems to have increased greatly recently as the old man said by the fortune teller, and even the proprietress can attract it?"

An obscene man about forty years old, with a mustache on his chin, constantly looked at the woman opposite, the woman's real age was about twenty-seven or eighteen, which he was most familiar with as one of the few friends of the proprietress, but from the appearance, I am afraid that no one could guess the real age of this woman.

Because anyone who sees her only has the impression that she will never be more than twenty years old. Lao Gua can even conclude that even ten years later, when a man sees her, he will definitely still have this impression. She is simply a demon, a demon who harms men.

Mengji wore a blue cheongsam, and a pair of delicate pink earrings gave her a touch of seduction. However, her face did not have that kind of heavy makeup, but a light layer of fat powder, which made people look extremely beautiful, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. In fact, her skin was as white as jade, and she couldn't even see the slightest wrinkle, which was several times better than those real little girls.

A mixture of bewitching and beautiful, which makes Boss Rogie surge with an aura that can kill all men in seconds. However, the old melon is an exception.

When the proprietress Mengji saw his lewd expression, she flicked her fingers, and a wisp of silver flashed out, shooting directly into the eyes of the old melon. Ah Sanwei shouted: "The boss lady spares her life, my old melon still has to keep these eyes to look at the beauty, you must not just shoot blind." ”

Syllable.

Lao Gua's right hand moved, and a cloud of phantom flashed, and in the next moment, between his fingers, there was an extra silver needle.

"Good boy, bloodthirsty silver needle, as long as this thing punctures a little bit of skin, my eyes will turn into a ball of blood. Boss, you're ruthless. Well, let's say, what is the proprietress looking for me to do today? I'm afraid I'm the only one who has this useful thing for me. ”

Meng Ji smiled when she heard this, which made people feel like spring flowers were blooming: "Hehehe, old melon, I found that you are getting smarter and smarter." Now, there is a man in the car, and there are no less than 600 wounds on his body, you take the trouble to take a good look and see if you can save him, remember, don't leave a scar on him. ”

"More than 600 wounds, I'll take a look!"

At this time, the old melon swept away the previous obscenity, and the light in his eyes flashed. There are more than 600 wounds on his body and he does not die, he has lived for more than 40 years and has handled countless cases, and this is the first time he has seen this situation. Even if he is a master at the peak of the realm on the other side, if he encounters a heavy blow of this magnitude, he is afraid that he will have to die.

It was a miracle that the man in the car survived. "Snort" Lao Gua lifted the curtain and immediately saw a pale face.

The person in the car was none other than Chen Yu, who was involved in the void turbulence by Luo Heng using the Void Blast.

"This kid is so young. ”

Lao Gua couldn't help but sigh with emotion, because in his guess, a person who can bear more than 600 wounds without dying must also be a middle-aged martial artist. He never thought that teenagers would have such a strong vitality. But the facts in front of him overturned everything, and the kid in the car looked like a teenager no matter how he looked.

"He's not going to look as young as the boss lady, but he's actually twenty or thirty years old. The old melon turned to Mengji and asked.

"Do you want to die?" Meng Ji's hands shook slightly, and dozens of silver needles suddenly appeared between her fingers. Suddenly, Lao Gua's neck shrank in fright, and he hurriedly laughed and said, "I want to say that he is the same as the boss lady, and his skin is very good." Hey, hey, hey. ”

"You'd better hurry, and if this kid dies, I'll pierce you all over with a silver needle. ”

Meng Ji threatened Ah San, looked at Chen Yu in the carriage, and sighed slightly in her heart. For some reason, from seeing Chen Yu in a coma in the official road outside the city, Luo Ji felt that she should save him, this premonition came inexplicably, but she couldn't resist. So she hurriedly found a carriage, gave up attending the party initiated by the city lord, and brought him to Lao Gua.

For this young man who looks like he is only in his teens, Meng Ji, like Lao Gua, is also full of curiosity. She couldn't imagine that a teenager could survive such a serious injury, and that alone shrouded the boy's identity.

"His breathing and heartbeat are steady, hehe, boss, maybe he can save him!" Old melon's half-cut body leaned into the carriage, and after probing for a while, he poked his head out and said, "Get him into the house, and then I will stitch up his wounds, as long as he can survive this hurdle, this life should be saved." ”

Meng Ji suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and looked at the carriage lane: "Ah San, save him, I will give you a one-year VIP card of Tianxuan Tavern, if you can't save it, don't want to step into Tianxuan Tavern in the future." ”

Hearing this, a light suddenly appeared in Lao Gua's small eyes: "VIP card? Wahaha, then I can't go to watch Miss Ruyu's performance every day?" Yes, and Miss Miaoxin, Miss Luo Ying, hahahaha, boss lady, you are so good to me, you are simply my old melon's reborn parents!"

"Let's talk about it when it comes to life. ”

Meng Ji completely ignored the excitement of the old melon and said.

Lao Gua had to laugh twice, nodded and said, "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely save this kid!"

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Underneath the thatched hut is a huge stone basement.

Lao Gua's real residence is actually this basement, and the thatched hut is just a thing he usually uses to drink tea and watch the clouds, which by the way plays a role in disguise. In the basement, all the tools of Lao Gua, all kinds of knives and needles are stored, all soaked in small bottles.

The Holy Hand Lao Gua has been called the Holy Hand because his ten fingers have the ability to work like a ghost, and as long as all kinds of external injuries are treated by him, the recovery rate reaches 90%. The most important point is that all the external injuries he treats do not leave scars at all, and this technique is well-known throughout Blackwood City.

However, he is best known for the upper-class women's circle.

Because Lao Gua also has a rather special stunt, that is, plastic surgery. His ten fingers can make an ugly girl look like a fairy by the way, and the world will fall, a skill that has driven many women crazy. For this reason, hundreds of women used to wait in line in front of his house, and they stayed up all night.

In the end, there was no way, Lao Gua made a rule and only had plastic surgery once a month. Regardless of whether the person to be treated, whether rich or poor, will be determined by lottery. As soon as this rule came out, the front of his door was finally clean, but at the end of each month, there was a lot of noise in front of his door, and there were many more people in line than before. Of course, these old melons won't bother to care, anyway, once the lottery is completed, this group of people will soon disperse.

"More than 600 wounds, boy, only my Holy Hand Old Melon can save you. ”

Lao Gua carefully slowly lifted the robe wrapped around Chen Yu's body, revealing shocking wounds one after another. After carefully wiping it with some medicinal liquid, the old melon quickly picked up a silver needle with a white silk thread on it. Then with a slight movement of his fingers, the silver needle jumped in his hand as if it were dancing.

After observing for a while, Lao Gua decided to start stitching up the wound on his neck first.

In Chen Yu's neck, the largest wound was as long as two inches. According to common sense, such a wound in the neck will definitely injure the arteries and cause heavy bleeding. But the wound on the young man in front of him was there, but there was no sign of bleeding, as if there were no blood vessels in his neck at all.

"I'm afraid that this kid has cultivated some great exercises, otherwise this situation will definitely not occur. But I can't care so much now, let's stitch it first. After clearing away the distracting thoughts, the old melon pinched the silver needle and quickly pierced Chen Yu's skin.

Chirping!

As if plunged into a ball of hard steel, the entire silver needle was sharpened with a piercing chirp. Lao Gua was stunned directly, looking down at the silver needle in the smashed meat, he swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva in succession, and scolded: "Damn, is this human skin? How can it be so hard, what has this kid cultivated? Is it some kind of ancient scripture?"

This kid must be the kind of hermit master who is almost extinct and has a strong cultivation method! No, he should be the descendant of the hermit master.

seemed to think of something, and Lao Gua worked harder to stitch up Chen Yu's wounds. But after more than ten minutes, Lao Gua's face changed, and he found that taking on this treatment task was simply the biggest mistake of his life. Looking at the two wounds on Chen Yu's body that had been stitched up, he only felt that the sky was dark and there was no light, because his hands were already swollen after only two wounds were stitched, and there were more than five hundred and ninety on Chen Yu's body.

"If this continues, I'll have to die of exhaustion!"

Lao Gua's previous excitement has completely disappeared, on the contrary, now he only feels that he is unlucky, why meet such a pervert, if it is an ordinary person, he can do it in just ten minutes. But now he can't stop halfway, once he can't save this kid and provoke the proprietress to go crazy, it's not fun.

"Sew, I don't believe that I can't finish sewing him!"

Ah San gritted his teeth, endured the pain of finger rubbing, glanced at Chen Yu who was in a coma with resentment, sighed, and started the huge suture project again.

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