King of Assassins

Chapter 396 Iron Eagle

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The green lamp is like a bean, and the simple small room looks even more narrow and depressing under the green light.

The walls were empty, and there was only a quilt on the floor in the room. The quilt was tattered and shiny, and it was unknown how long it had been used.

Gao Xuan looked at his hands. His fingers and palms were wide and thick, and his arm muscles were well-knit, giving him a sense of strength.

He soon realized something was wrong. There was actually a rag wrapped around his stomach. When he opened it, he saw a deep rotten wound on his stomach.

I don't know if it was a stab wound or something else, but the rotting wound already gave off a smell. It looks quite scary.

Gao Xuan bulged his stomach and felt numb pain. The wound was so rotten that he could hardly feel the pain.

The only good news is that the internal organs should be intact. If the wound was allowed to rot, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

"The situation is a little bad..."

After solving the Feihua Gate, Gao Xuan woke up and came to a new world before he could sort out his memories.

He calmly sorted out the memory of this body and found out that this body was called Gao Laosan. Because he was born with strong muscles and bones, he was also nicknamed Iron Eagle.

This body and intelligence are not very good. I have practiced a set of Thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises with an old man since I was a child, and I have only just started practicing. As a result, when I was twenty years old, I was still living in a muddleheaded way, living with a group of bad boys.

The leader of this group of boys was named Ye Ying, and they formed a gang called the Thirteen Flying Eagles Gang. That's why he was given the nickname Iron Eagle.

In fact, among this group of people, only Gao Laosan is the most capable. He was born with strong muscles and bones, and even though he was just getting started with the Thirteen Taibao Hengqian training. But he is already invulnerable and powerful.

This time, he met a master. He used the knife in one hand to drag the knife extremely delicately, and made a big gash in his stomach.

This group of boys from the Thirteen Flying Eagles Gang are not very educated, they just rely on being bad and ruthless to get along with the gang. They didn't know how to treat the injury, so they just randomly gave Gao Laosan some medicine.

As a result, Gao Laosan's injuries became more and more serious. Seeing that the situation was not going well, these people didn't bother to talk to Gao Laosan and left him in the room to fend for himself.

Gao Xuan came through time at this time and possessed Gao Laosan.

fortunately,

Gao Laosan's injury can still be treated. We won't let him die here.

This world is different from the previous world. Practicing martial arts in this world is to exercise the qi, blood, and internal organs. The stronger the Qi and blood, the stronger the human body.

Internal strength is the power of qi and blood, which is different from the internal strength cultivation in the previous world.

Gao Xuan sorted out the memory of this body and remembered all the horizontal training methods taught by the old man to the Thirteen Taibao.

Although his mental power was completely suppressed, he had no problem organizing his memory.

Information that people see and know will actually be recorded. It’s just that humans can’t read most of the information.

It's like a hard disk being repeatedly covered with information. Ordinary people can only read the most superficial information on the hard disk.

Experts can use technology to analyze all the information recorded on the hard disk.

Gao Xuan's mental power can read all the memory information of this body. Including various memories from his infancy.

The Thirteen Taibao Heng training method taught by the old man is actually very complete, but this person doesn't understand it and only practices the most superficial two levels of the method, which makes the skin and flesh very strong.

As for the further muscles and bones, they are all due to his naturally strong muscles and bones. It's not something that comes from exercise.

Gao Xuan sorted out the horizontal training methods of the Thirteen Taibao and found that it was a rather brilliant body training method.

Train the skin and muscles on the outside and the muscles and bones on the inside. When the skin, flesh, muscles and bones are strong and strong to the extreme, you can then train the internal organs.

There are thirteen levels in the Thirteen Taibao horizontal training method, and Gao Xuan's current body has only reached the second level. Kung Fu can be said to be extremely rudimentary, and he can only fight relatively well by relying on his natural strength of muscles and bones.

As a result, I met someone who was proficient in knife skills, and his stomach split open with just one cut. Fortunately, the man's knife skills were not too high, and he was intimidated by Gao Laosan's strength, so he didn't cut into the internal organs with one knife.

Gao Xuan studied the horizontal training methods of the Thirteen Taibao and felt that there was much to be done. Although it was just a body-training method, it was very useful to him.

Gao Xuan stood up and came out of the room until he came to the kitchen.

The Thirteen Flying Eagles Gang is actually more than twenty guys living in a large courtyard.

Because Gao Xuan was good at fighting and relatively stupid and easy to control, he was assigned as the third boss. However, he is stupid and can only be at the mercy of his boss. This third boss is just a decoration.

As his injuries became more serious, no one in the gang wanted to talk to him anymore.

This courtyard has two entrances. The eldest brother, Ye Ying, and his second child, Liu Ying, live in the rear courtyard. The rest of the people were crowded in front as soon as they entered the courtyard.

The kitchen is in the east wing of the second courtyard, where the cook also sleeps.

There was no light in the kitchen, only the charcoal fire in the stove gave off a faint light. The cook, Lao Zhu, was lying on the opposite side of the stove, snoring. Both his snoring and his appearance looked like a fat pig.

This guy is also the only fat guy in the gang.

Gao Xuan went over and kicked Lao Zhu. Although he didn't use much force, Lao Zhu sat up suddenly with a cry.

Lao Zhu was so frightened when he saw a tall figure standing in front of him that he almost peed his pants on the spot. When he rubbed his eyes and realized that the figure was Gao Laosan, his expression immediately changed.

"You idiot, you are looking for death in the middle of the night!"

Although Gao Laosan is the third in charge of the family, he has intellectual problems and no one in the gang thinks highly of him. During this time, Gao Laosan was about to die, and Lao Zhu didn't care about this fool anymore.

The more Lao Zhu thought about it, the angrier he became, "You damn want to die outside, don't die here and it's bad luck!"

Just as Lao Zhu was scolding, Gao Xuan reached out and grabbed Lao Zhu's throat.

Gao Xuan's palms were wide and his fingers were thick and long. He could squeeze Lao Zhu's throat to death with one hand. He has great brute strength. Even though his stomach was injured, he almost broke Lao Zhu's throat with just the grip of his fingers. Today's Literature Network

This method is very cruel. It not only causes severe pain in the throat, but also makes it impossible to breathe. That strong sense of suffocation is enough to destroy the will of ordinary people.

Lao Zhu was shocked and angry. He originally wanted to struggle and scream, but when he met Gao Xuan's cold eyes, he immediately did not dare to move.

Within a few seconds, Lao Zhu felt the pain of suffocation. He was shaking all over and his eyes were turning white.

In this case, I couldn't control my lower body, and my pants immediately got soaked.

Seeing that Lao Zhu was almost suffocated to death, Gao Xuan let go and threw Lao Zhu to the ground.

Lao Zhu was breathing heavily. He covered his neck with tears streaming down his face, feeling aggrieved and scared. Neither dared to cry.

Gao Xuan found a broken chair and sat down, looking at Lao Zhu coldly.

When Lao Zhu was out of breath, Gao Xuan said: "Boil a pot of water, find some thick needles, thick thread, and strips of cloth, and boil them."

Lao Zhu's face was confused. He didn't understand what Gao Xuan wanted to do. In the darkness, he could not clearly see Gao Xuan's face. Only those deep and cold eyes could be seen.

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He hurriedly lit the fire, put on the burning materials, and filled the large pot with more than half of the water.

Then, Lao Zhu went to find strips of cloth, needle and thread, showed them to Gao Xuan and then threw them into the big pot to cook.

Gao Xuan also picked out a butcher's knife and threw it into the big pot to cook together.

When the water boils, take all these things out and put the cloth strips aside to dry.

Gao Xuan first used boiling water to clean his hands and then washed his wounds with boiling water. He was extremely strong-willed, and such severe physical pain was no problem for him.

After taking care of these, Gao Xuan picked up the sterilized butcher knife and cut off all the rotten flesh from the wound.

This process is very bloody and very scary.

Lao Zhu was holding a lamp next to him and didn't dare to look at it after two glances. Although he often killed pigs and even killed people. But this was the first time I saw someone cutting his own flesh with a knife.

The scariest thing is that Gao Xuan's face is expressionless, as if this is not his body at all.

Gao Xuan cut off all the rotten flesh, and the wound continued to bleed outward. He didn't care, picked up a needle and thread and sewed up the long wound.

This method is very crude, but under these conditions, it is also the best treatment method.

He was physically strong and could hold on even when his wounds rotted away. There was no sepsis or organ failure, and such a small wound would be no problem.

The wound was forcibly sutured, and Gao Xuan applied some gold sore medicine. This medicinal powder should still be effective. After applying it, the wound will be slightly cool and feel much better.

Finally, Gao Xuan bandaged the wound with a dry clean cloth.

After all this busy work, it’s already getting bright outside.

It seems that winter has already entered, and the cold wind is howling outside. Even though it was dawn, no one got up and moved.

Gao Xuan said to Lao Zhu: "From today on, I will have two more pounds of meat for every meal. If you can't eat it, I will come to visit you in the evening."

His tone was calm, but Lao Zhu's oily black face turned pale with fright. He nodded repeatedly and did not dare to fart.

Being dealt with by Gao Xuan, Lao Zhu was frightened. How dare you disobey.

Until Gao Xuan left, Lao Zhu looked at the blood stains and rags on the ground and couldn't help but sigh.

He has lived half his life, but his martial arts is not good, but his brain is not bad. Last night Gao Laosan seemed to be a completely different person, without any stupid look at all.

Lao Zhu originally wanted to talk to Ye Ying about this matter, but when he thought of Gao Xuan's calm and deep look, he didn't have the courage to tell the truth.

Ye Ying seems to be very powerful in his babble, and he is also quite vicious at heart. But if he really fights Gao Laosan, he may not be able to defeat this fool.

The key is that Gao Laosan can play, and Ye Ying cannot deal with Gao Laosan for him.

The real trouble is that Gao Laosan wants to eat meat. Six pounds of meat a day is hard for him!

The Thirteen Flying Eagles are a street gang that occupies the West End, where the poor live. There is no oil or water at all.

Eating meat is already a big meal for them. How can I eat meat every day?

Lao Zhu sighed, "Why doesn't this guy die? He should be dying soon..."

No matter how much Lao Zhu muttered, he did not dare to tell Ye Ying, so he could only prepare meat for Gao Xuan.

At noon, Gao Xuan ate two kilograms of fat stewed potatoes and five flatbreads. This was also the first meat meal he had eaten since his injury.

Gao Xuan was full after eating for five minutes, but these nutrients were far from enough for him to strengthen his body.

He went to the kitchen and got five more flatbreads, only then he was seven-tenths full.

After eating and drinking enough, Gao Xuan had a peaceful sleep.

After a few days of this, although his wound had not healed, his whole body had regained his energy.

On this day, Ye Ying brought several of his younger brothers to visit Gao Xuan. Upon entering, he noticed that Gao Xuan's complexion was rosy, completely different from his previous dejected look.

Ye Ying was greatly surprised: "Lao San, you are alive!"

He patted Gao Xuan on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, the gang is pointing at you to charge into battle!"

Ye Ying thought for a moment and said: "The Black Tiger Gang invites me to discuss things tomorrow. You just go with me and show the Black Tiger Gang how powerful we are!"

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