Chapter 82 Primary Truth(1/2)
Chapter 82 Elementary Truth
At this moment of crisis, let’s talk less about the past. Let’s get down to business:
I saw Bian Dan spraying a mouthful of blood at the scarred man in black, flying sideways. Before he could fly, a piece of white ash took the opportunity to wave out from his palm.
With a bang, he landed and slid to the ground, motionless, narrowly escaping death.
The man in black with a scarred face was shrouded in white ash, and his expression suddenly became sluggish.
Yang Fan was covered in Bian Dan's blood and instantly understood Bian Dan's intentions.
Yang Fan immediately shouted: "He has been hit by the military counselor. This is the best opportunity. Let's beat him until his mother doesn't even recognize him. Give me a breath and don't kill him, otherwise we won't be able to find out the truth."
As he spoke, he rushed over first, without using a knife, and punched and kicked the man in black with a scarred face.
There are people who use broken bricks, people who use guns and sticks, people who use sword backs...all kinds of things. There is also a martial arts feel there, it is clearly like a swarm of gangsters on the street, surrounded and beaten.
"Let me do it! I haven't played against a super master since I was a kid."
"Kicking the butt helps!"
"Be careful! Who kicked my leg?"
"Avenge the two brothers..."
"First remove his hand holding the knife to prevent him from getting violent and hurting others."
"Yes, yes, remove his hand first."
The crowd was noisy and noisy, but not a single sound could be heard from the man in black with a scarred face.
Yang Fan stopped everyone, "Okay, that's it, don't beat him to death, we will interrogate him later." In the crowd, the man in the bamboo hat was limp and beaten, and the blood dripped from the beating. It was too horrible to see. A generation of super masters were killed like this.
The beating was so painful that I fainted.
Yang Fan tapped three acupuncture points on the man in the bamboo hat and consciously calmed down the scene. Only then did he notice his flat appearance and walked towards him with unsteady steps.
Looking at the flat and unhuman body.
Yang Fan bent his knees and knelt in front of him with a "thump".
Everyone was silent, watching Yang Fan lose his composure but not knowing how to comfort him.
Yang Fan: "We haven't seen each other for ten years, brothers and sisters. Before we can cherish the past, I never thought that you would leave me."
"Ah...ah, senior brother! Why did you leave me alone to find the master so early? Look at how you were beaten. How can the master know you when you get there? Don't die."
"roll!"
Suddenly, a breathy voice sounded, and Yang Fan sat down on the ground in shock.
Yang Fan was surprised and said: "How come you're not dead?"
It's no wonder that Yang Fan asked so heartlessly, he was so flat and inhuman.
There was a bloody hole in his stomach, his face was rubbed to the ground until the flesh was visible, his nose was touching the ground, one hand was broken and deformed and pressed on his head, and his two feet were spread weirdly.
Bian Dan kept his eyes closed and said with difficulty: "I'm almost so angry... with you... that I'm so angry..."
Yang Fan: "That's not what I meant. I'm just curious about how you survived being kicked half-life."
After showing Yang Fan his middle finger, Bian Dan said one word: "Help!" and then fell silent.
Yang Fan shouted to everyone almost without thinking: "Quick! Find me a shelter from the wind immediately, prepare bed boards, knives, bowls, cloth, fire, basin, water, sheets, quilts, and needle and thread."
The man in black with a scarred face was unconscious. His acupoints were pressed and tied with ropes, so that he could not escape. Everyone did not pay much attention to him, but went about their business according to Yang Fan's instructions.
After a moment, a simple operating table appeared on Beimingya Cave.
Several people carefully laid the flat bed flat on the bed. Yang Fan put down the screen cloth and waved away everyone.
Yang Fan carefully picked up the flat and broken arm, suddenly pulled and pulled it, and with a click, the bones were connected.
Bian Dan woke up from the pain, his mouth opened wide: "Bastard...it hurts, I'll do it..." Before he could finish speaking, Yang Fan pressed the "Fengfu" point, and Bian Dan's swear words stopped abruptly and he fell asleep.
After carefully opening the clothes on his abdomen, Yang Fan finally understood the mystery of Bian Dan's immortality. It turned out that there was a black brick hidden in his abdomen.
The black tile bricks are curved, and although they are not thick, they are considered to be hard compared to other materials. This material is used for finishing the roof tiles, and its quality is evident.
Yang Fan said to himself: "My senior brother is really a talent."
Looking at Bian Dan's injuries, Yang Fan thought to himself: "With the Dantian destroyed, whether he can practice martial arts is secondary. If he doesn't undergo surgery, his survival is unknown."
When he took out the knife in his palm, he suddenly touched a round object, and he immediately remembered that it was Wang Ren'er's inner elixir.
Yang Fan suddenly thought, "If you put the special inner elixir into the Dantian, can it replace the Dantian or help rebuild the Dantian?"
Yang Fan does whatever he thinks of.
Light a fire and disinfect. Take a basin to collect water and check whose blood is the same type as Bian Dan's blood.
There are too many details and the theory is too complicated to describe...
But it was only said that after Yang Fan took the appropriate blood, he used internal force to let the blood flow into Bian Dan's body while performing the operation. No one knew the hard work involved.
A moment later, Yang Fan came out panting and sat down on the ground tiredly.
"How is the military advisor?"
"Is the military advisor alive?"
"Is the military advisor ready?"
Cheng Qing was still considerate of his man and wiped the sweat from Yang Fan's head.
Yang Fan said: "The person was saved."
After resting for a while and regaining his strength, Yang Fan picked up the blood after the operation and walked straight to the scarred man in black.
A "bloody head" move came down.
The man in the bamboo hat sighed, slowly woke up, looked around, and said: "I shoot geese all day long, but one day I was pecked in the eye by the geese."
Cheng Qing brought a chair and placed it behind his man. Yang Fan sat down and looked down at the man in a bamboo hat lying on the ground.
Cheng Song looked at his sister and coughed twice.
Cheng Qing nodded in retrospect and immediately ran to move the chair.
Cheng Qing straightened up, and Cheng Song nodded in approval. Just as he was about to sit down, Cheng Qing moved and sat down generously.
Cheng Song......
Where did Yang Fan pay attention to the fun of brother and sister? He stared at the scarred man in black, and the scarfaced man in black also stared, and the two of them stood in a stalemate for a few seconds.
In the end, it was the man in the bamboo hat who spoke first: "I didn't expect you to practice such a useless skill as acupuncture."
Yang Fan: "Just because it's useless to you, doesn't mean it's useless to me."
The man in black with a scarred face smiled and said: "Yes, you are a doctor to begin with. It is easier for you to learn and use it with less effort."
Yang Fan: "Don't say these useless words, tell me what I want to know, otherwise I won't mind breaking your other one too."
The scarred-faced man in black was sensible and said directly: "What do you want to know?"
Yang Fan: "What's your name?"
"Liu Sanke."
Yang Fan: "Your accent doesn't sound like someone from the Zhu Dynasty. Can you honestly tell me who you are from?"
Liu Sanke said: "Muchen people."
Yang Fan: "What do the tattoos on your body represent? Are you an organization?"
Liu Sanke: "The wolf totem represents unity and is the belief of our country. If you think that having this tattoo is an organization, then you can think so, but I have to tell you that the entire Muchen Kingdom has this tattoo, both men and women.
Oh." After saying that, he looked at Yang Fan with a half-smile.
Yang Fan thought for a moment and then asked: "Why did you want to assassinate me and my grandfather?"
Liu Sanke said: "This is a long story, are you sure you want to listen?"
Yang Fan: "I'm not in a hurry to kill you, but not everyone knows the truth. Just tell me!"
Liu Sanke said: "Twenty-two years ago, a miracle doctor appeared in Muchen Kingdom. He had superb medical skills and could save lives and heal the wounded. However, some people found that people often disappeared in his medical clinic for no reason. However, most of those missing people were suffering without any relatives.
People, so no one cared about it, so this matter didn’t attract much attention.”
Yang Fan guessed who the miracle doctor was in his mouth.
Liu Sanke said: "One day, a little boy was looking for his lost mother and found out that his mother had been rescued by a miracle doctor and placed in a medical hospital. It was night, so he quietly sneaked into the medical hospital to check. That night, he saw the man
The miracle doctor in his mouth was disemboweling a person, taking out his heart and lungs, like a devil, so perverted that the child was so frightened that he closed his eyes and dared not breathe."
"After this matter spread, everyone discovered the truth in the mass grave. It turned out that the selfless and dedicated miracle doctor was a complete magic doctor."
Yang Fan said calmly: "What do you know? It's called surgery, and it's a magical medical skill. The miracle doctor you're talking about is my grandfather, right? Just because he is a magic doctor, you have been chasing him? You haven't given up after all these years.
?”
Liu Sanke smiled and said: "You wait until I finish. After the Dongchuang Incident, your grandfather the magic doctor was tied to a wooden stake by some people and prepared to be burned to death. Of course, those people did not burn him. The magic doctor was killed by a super knife-wielding man.
The master saved me, and that's it. As long as you are not in Muchen Kingdom, whether you are a god or a demon is a thing of the past, but..."
To be continued...