The last ring was finally built, and there were still three days before the opening of the Tianyuan Dabi.

According to incomplete official statistics, the total number of outsiders in the first and second cities has exceeded 500,000, of which 300,000 are rushing to participate in the Tianyuan competition, and the rest are tourists who come to join in the fun, and there are many tourists who are incognito and ready to make a splash.

The huge capital is rarely crowded, and according to the little peach girl who insists on going out to buy daily necessities, all the major shopping streets are now crowded with people day and night, and the crowd is breathless.

"Then you still go by yourself?" Feng Zhiping said with a smile.

Xiao Tao is serious: "Young Master, Xiao Tao is a principled person, don't you often say that it is difficult to spill a dead horse with salt, Xiao Tao is leading by example, follow your teachings!"

Lao Dong was dumbfounded, Zhao Kang was drinking tea, and his hands trembled slightly.

The corners of Feng Zhiping's mouth twitched, and he persuaded: "Tao'er, in the future, it will be done, and the idiom will not be used anymore." ”

"Ahh

"That's right. Zhao Kang said first, put down the cup, turned his head and showed a gentle and considerate smile, "Little Peach Girl is just inaccurate in pronunciation, it's all a small problem, I think the level of people who teach is limited, these days are just free, you can come to me at any time if you want to learn." ”

Feng Zhiping's face darkened, and he secretly made a middle finger under the table.

Lao Dong didn't know what to do, he looked at Zhao Kang creepy, and then looked at Xiao Tao, his eyes were suspicious and thoughtful.

Zhao Kang didn't explain, and after speaking, he turned back to look at Lao Dong, and the moment his face turned into a joke: "How is today, are you better?"

The words are caring, but the expression is too annoying.

Lao Dong rolled his eyes wildly and twisted his head to the other side with great effort.

What do you think?

Can't you see that?

I want to fucking die!

Lao Dong thinks he is a strong person, extremely strong, but in just a few days of treatment under Ghost Zhang, he is worse than dead, and he regrets that he was born in his mother's womb.

Ghost hand Zhang said that the method he used was to break and stand up, at first Lao Dong thought it was just to break a few bones and hurt for a while, until the beginning, he realized that he was wrong.

The bones were not broken, the flesh was rotten, and the ghost hand Zhang almost peeled off his entire skin!

It's not a description, it's a fact!

Other doctors treat diseases, needles are common, rare points will prick blood and cut flesh, ghost hands open upside down, after the needle, directly use a knife to open a few holes on his body, and then use a unique technique to remove part of his skin from the muscles, fill in the powder and liquid medicine and sew it with a tough cow tendon thread, and finally throw him into the gold bucket full of medicine, and then put the gold bucket into a larger iron bucket full of water, there is firewood under the bucket, and pat the ass and walk away after dropping a sentence of "don't move"!

God, is this a cure?

It's braised pork, okay!

The most hateful thing is that he can't move at all, he can't escape if he wants to, the sentence "don't move" is complete nonsense, he is just "stewing" in the bucket in such a pitiful way, and the ghost hand in the middle comes back regularly to fill some medicine and fill some firewood to adjust the size of the flame, and a "stew" is five days!

For five days, he was worse off than dead.

The hot potion, the smell of medicine that can smoke people, and the fear of watching the cauldron stew himself but unable to do anything, Lao Dong finally understood why Zhang Baoquan was called "Ghost Hand Zhang", and the legendary Abi Hell was afraid that it was nothing more than that.

What he couldn't bear the most was the powder and liquid stuffed under the skin, I don't know what it was made of, one would be as hot as lava infusion, the other would be as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and it would always be painful and itchy, as if there were countless insects gnawing under the skin, all over every corner of the body, deep into the viscera, and straight through the bone marrow.

Lao Dong is a strong man, a ruthless character who doesn't frown even when he is swords, but at that time, he cried and howled so much that his heart was broken.

Begging for death can't, begging for mercy to no avail, he can only scold the ghost hand, thinking that he can provoke this guy to give him a good time.

However, the ghost hand Zhang was not strange, there was no response at all, and every step of the treatment was carried out in an orderly manner, and occasionally there was interest in making fun of Lao Dong's poor words, and the swearing words were not new.

When he was fished out five days later, Lao Dong was no different from a dead man except that his brain was still sober.

The only happiness was that he could finally pass out, and when he woke up, he had been placed in his current room.

This room is the courtyard where Zhang Baoquan settled, the room is exquisite and elegant, the incense is pleasant and concentrating, but Lao Dong does not feel comfortable at all.

In his eyes, this was hell, hell in charge of the ghost hand, and he didn't feel his body at all except for his head and neck.

If it weren't for Feng Zhiping's sworn assurance, Ghost Hand Zhang would not harm him, he would really think that he was useless.

What made him desperate was that this was just the beginning, there were a total of seven stages of treatment formulated by Ghost Hand Zhang, and there were six more terrifying stages waiting for him.

At this point, he can only continue, and Ghost Hand Zhang is indeed very capable.

The brothers were all amazed when they came to see him for the first time, and Yu boldly turned his head to find a mirror and put it in front of him for him to see, in the mirror, he found that his whole body was as red as a cooked shrimp, but his face was a little younger than the naked eye, there were many fewer wrinkles, his skin was much firmer, and a few strands of gray hair on his sideburns had also turned black, glowing with a healthy oily luster.

Facts speak louder than words, Ghost Hand Zhang's methods are really powerful, he has to continue whether he wants to or not, just like Ghost Hand Zhang will say every time he hears him beg for death - this is his own choice. 14

The body is unconscious, but he can feel that the internal force is continuing to turn, the skill has not been deep, but the internal force is flowing much smoother than before, Lao Dong is very pleased, and every time he thinks of the terrifying future and retreats, he will persuade himself that it is worth suffering more crimes.

In addition to the terrifying future, Zhao Kang also tortured him.

Since the first time I came to see Lao Dong's miserable appearance, this guy has become addicted, and he dragged Feng Zhiping here for three days, and every time he came, it was the same sentence - is it better today?

The words are no problem, the key is the expression, it's too cheap!

Lao Dong was so angry that he grinded his teeth, but he couldn't fight back, and his mouth would only arouse this guy's interest and "care", so he could only temporarily write down the accounts after the autumn, he only hoped that this guy would get out of here quickly, and the farther he went, the better.

Feng Zhiping couldn't help but smile on his side face, and secretly said that Zhao Kang's way of comforting people was really different.

Lao Dong's problem now is not illness but the will to survive, blind comfort is useless, he must arouse his desire to survive in order for him to survive the next course of treatment.

For the treatment of Ghost Hand Zhang, Feng Zhiping has a toothache, but he has no opinion.

Lao Dong's "out of the bath" was fished out by his own hands, and he saw that there was only half a bucket of liquid medicine left, which was as black as ink and the stench was unbearable, according to Ghost Hand Zhang, it was full of poison in Lao Dong's body.

Back then, the medicine was too domineering, it was useless to just pull out the poison, and he had to repair the dark wounds in Lao Dong's body as much as possible to restore the vitality that had been overdrawn.

Pulling out the poison is only the first step, and it is also the most difficult step, Ghost Hand Zhang privately revealed that there is no problem with this step to survive the follow-up, and the reason why the follow-up is so terrifying is that he is afraid that Lao Dong will relax and lose his mind.

Ghost hand Zhang also specially praised Lao Dong, saying that he had "cooked" a total of four people before, three died in the barrel, and one survived to the last level, but fell short because of a small negligence.

Feng Zhiping thought so, but he didn't tell Lao Dong the truth.

"I came to see you and ignore people, what kind of person!" Zhao Kang snorted, and looked at the side of the bed with a fan, "Let me ask you, haven't you caused trouble to the little peach girl in the past two days?"

Lao Dong took a deep breath, and really wanted to vomit a mouthful of old blood and die on the spot.

This is the second sentence that Zhao Kang asks every time he comes, he really wants to ask this guy if you like people, or why don't you ask this and that every time you come, you will be like a thief?

"Ahem~!"

Feng Zhiping coughed twice and gave him a look.

Zhao Kang found that he was out of shape again, so he calmly swept the little peach, and when he saw the girl's stupid joy that he didn't feel anything, he put his mind down and didn't say more.

"Why don't I let them come over for you for two days. Feng Zhiping said, without Xiao Tao by his side these days, he was also a little awkward.

Xiao Tao had a bitter face: "Young master, he refuses to take medicine well, the two of them don't dare to use force, it's useless to come!"

Feng Zhiping's face darkened, and he grabbed a fruit and threw it at Lao Dong: "What do you mean, what's wrong with seeing someone put down the dishes?

Lao Dong was silent, and there were words of suffering in his heart.

He didn't have a child's temper, he did it on purpose, the purpose was to prevent Xiao Tao from leaving, and the reason was ridiculous to say - under his arrogant appearance there was a conservative and old-fashioned heart.

He was born in hardship, and he has never been served by anyone since he was a child, let alone a maid, no one knows how embarrassing he was when he was surrounded by a group of maids when he first entered the house.

At that time, the hands and feet were inconvenient, but the body could still move, and it was better, but now the waste people can't move, scrubbing, washing, eating, drinking, and Lazar all have to be done by others, and the servants around Feng Zhiping are all maids and no male servants, and he wants to transfer Feng Zhiping from outside the hospital and is not at ease, and Lao Dong himself is ashamed to speak, so he can only let it go.

Instead of letting a group of women look naked, Lao Dong felt that it was better to catch one, and in addition to the loopholes above, deep down he actually wanted this simple girl to stay by his side for a while.

Maybe it's because Xiao Tao is the first girl to help him scrub, or maybe this girl is not like the maid next to him who is docile on the outside and shrewd in her heart, anyway, he unconsciously cares about this straightforward girl, every time he sees her little face or anger, he feels so vivid, as if the world around him is bright, which he has never felt in those senior sisters and sisters in the division.

But he didn't dare to say it, he didn't dare to show it in the slightest.

Xiao Tao is Feng Zhiping's personal girl, according to the observation of the status is extraordinary, Lao Dong suspected that Xiao Tao was Feng Zhiping's roommate at first, but after knocking on the side and learning that it was not, he didn't dare to show it.

The girl in the room may go out of the house after Feng Zhiping gets married, but it is not the room but the master values it so much, Xiao Tao's future is definitely not bad, he has self-knowledge, how dare he show his heart and make Feng Zhiping embarrassed?

Besides, he can't figure out if he has too much trouble and is too chaotic and impulsive, in case the heat fades and he regrets it, or if he is rejected by others, how can it be good?

How can I have the face to leave here?

All kinds of crude oil made Lao Dong extremely entangled, and the one who made him most entangled was Zhao Kang.

The reaction of this guy that day was too intense, and then it was too obvious, the blind man could see that he was extraordinary to Xiao Tao, Lao Dong measured it himself, and found that if he was Xiao Tao, he would definitely choose that damn little white face.

Zhao Kang couldn't help but start chattering again, Lao Dong secretly glanced back, and sighed in his heart.

People are more popular than people, and the little white face does have something to do in many things.

I don't know how much younger I can be at the end of the treatment.

Thinking of this, Lao Dong's heart became hot, and he didn't realize that this time he didn't think about cultivation at all.