Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Zhang Danfeng also smiled: "It's not bad, do you want to come to this one too? I can do it for you for free."

Not fun, not fun at all!He spent so much effort and didn't provoke him into a rage, it really hurt his face.Hua Baoyue rubbed her nose, feeling a little lost.

Zhang Danfeng glanced at him, and smiled slightly: "I'm just a little strange, how many people have you treated with this method?"

Hua Baoyue Shui narrowed her eyes, and a smirk flashed across her beautiful face: "I have cured many people with this method, and I even cured a dying dog with it... "[

Zhang Danfeng did not jump as he wished, but smiled slightly: "You just used the Guanyin phantom palm to slap the water jar, didn't you? This kind of palm method is unique in curing diseases and saving lives, but it takes a hundred years of cultivation for the rescuer , I thought this kind of palm technique had been lost long ago, but I didn't expect you to have learned it...Thank you!" He said the last two words extremely solemnly.

Hua Baoyue was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect him to be so knowledgeable, Jun blushed, and said in a vicious voice: "You don't have to be grateful to me, I use this method to save you, in fact, most of the reason I want to see you hurt It looks like I have to die..."

Zhang Danfeng smiled, but did not speak again.

Hua Baoyue also smiled suddenly: "Now we will start the third step - the inexhaustible clues, children, start preparing!" Hearing that, the six boys came forward together, lifted the white cloth on the plate, revealed its contents.

Zhang Danfeng shook slightly when he saw what was on their plates.These six plates are densely packed with large and small knives, tweezers, scissors, needles, and thin threads of different colors... What is even more surprising is that there is a bottle of strong-flavored shochu on one plate .

Looking at the 'eighteen weapons' in their hands, Zhang Danfeng couldn't help grunting.

"How is it? Are you scared?" Noticing Zhang Danfeng's subconscious movements, Hua Baoyue smiled happily.

There were no less than twenty large and small wounds on Zhang Danfeng's body, soaked in the clear water just now, showing a strange bright red color.

Without any reminder or sign, Hua Baoyue started to fly up and down with her hands—scissors, knives, and tweezers were used alternately to work on the wound on Zhang Danfeng's body.Digging up carrion, grafting blood, cleaning the wound with shochu, applying medicine, suturing...

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Danfeng's forehead one after another. Seeing him flying needles and threads on his body, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn fox, you won't use some anesthetic for me?"

Hua Baoyue glared at him and said: "The effect of anesthetics will be very slow, and it is easy to leave scars. Although you are not as beautiful as me, you can still go out to meet people anyway. If you leave scars all over, which girl will marry you? Scared and scared away!" He said fiercely, but the movements of his hands were extremely gentle and quick, as if a person had ten hands, often in just an instant, he treated a wound.

Although Hua Baoyue's movements were extremely fast, Zhang Danfeng had too many injuries.He had been dealing with it for more than an hour before he finished treating the large and small wounds on Zhang Danfeng's body, both deep and shallow.