One hundred ways to die

Chapter 141 The Legendary Immortal Cultivator
"Hello, Mr. Spiderman, we are the ambulance personnel of XX Hospital, do you need a stretcher?"

Looking blankly at the ambulance personnel in front of him, Spider-Man's psychological shadow area at this time can no longer be calculated.

However, before Spider-Man could speak, Andrew who was beside him spoke directly.

"Quick, quick, this is Spider-Man. If there are sequelae after a long delay, can you bear it? Send it to the hospital!"

Taking out a golden bank card from his pocket, Andrew immediately urged the ambulance workers.

Looking at the bank card in Andrew's hand, the ambulance personnel also recognized it.

This is the gold card of XX Bank. People who own this kind of gold card are either rich or expensive. If they don't have tens of millions of liquid funds, they will definitely not be able to get this gold card.

Hearing Andrew's urging at this time, the group of ambulance personnel also reacted.

"Hurry up, hurry up, what are you still doing? Take Mr. Spider-Man to the hospital."

In the ambulance, a fat middle-aged man waved his hands vigorously.

The ambulance personnel who had already got out of the car quickly picked up Spider-Man, then put him on a stretcher and carried him into the car.

As for Andrew?At this time, Shi Shiran also stepped into the ambulance.

Looking at the dazed Spider-Man lying on the stretcher, Andrew couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Spiderman is a superhero. When facing ordinary people, he may have thought of leaving, but have you seen the lighter in Andrew's hand?

As soon as the spider silk is exposed, Andrew will instantly ignite it, making it impossible to fly.

Moreover, as a superhero, he cannot act too violently against ordinary people.

Otherwise, how is such a superhero different from those super criminals?

Therefore, when being carried on the stretcher by the group of ambulance personnel, Spider-Man's eyes immediately looked at Andrew who was at the side.

And Andrew, when Spider-Man turned his attention to himself, also smiled at Spider-Man.

"Mr. Spider-Man, I'll send you to the hospital right now, and you'll be back to health soon."

With a slight smile, Andrew's voice slowly came out of his mouth.

But no matter how slow Spider-Man was, he could see something strange about Andrew at this moment.

How could an ordinary person avoid his spider sense and put a pack of pepper powder into his tights?
How could an ordinary person burn all his spider threads before he could react?
How could an ordinary person finish the phone call before he could react?
All of these cast a layer of mystery on Andrew's identity.

Glancing at the ambulance personnel beside him, it was difficult for Spider-Man to do other actions at this time.

What if Andrew in front of him is a super criminal, what if he takes hostages?
Thinking so in his heart, Spider-Man didn't speak, but quietly looked at Andrew in front of him.

The Andrew in front of him is a pure white man, and his white man identity brings Spider-Man a sense of intimacy.

But looking at Andrew's outfit, Spider-Man made another judgment, this is a rich man, at least, richer than himself.

Looking at Andrew's hands, feet, and muscles on his body, Spider-Man's eyes were full of doubts.

Such a body, it can be said that there is no threat to oneself at all, and it does not look like the kind of professionally trained person.

But why, he was able to put pepper in his tights?
And just when Spider-Man was full of doubts, Andrew sneered in his heart.

His body is like an ordinary person, but in the spirit that Spider-Man cannot observe, he is a real strong man.

With Andrew's blood sea thought power, if he really let go of his hands and feet and used it, the Spider-Man in front of him?Should soon become a spider job, right?
Time passed quietly as the two checked each other.

In a blink of an eye, the ambulance had arrived at a hospital.

After the ambulance stopped, Andrew got out of the car first, then stood by and waited for Spider-Man to be lifted off.

"Wait, wait, I want to call my friend, I may not have enough money."

Taking out the phone from the tights, Spider-Man's voice was mixed with a trace of helplessness.

You can't really let that mysterious person pay, can you?What if people don't pay?
So, after taking out his phone, Spiderman immediately called Li Jianren.

Li Jianren and Spiderman have known each other for a long time, and their relationship is also very good.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Li Jianren to roam around with Spider-Man and save Iron Man while he was still roaming.

After the phone call, Spider-Man breathed a sigh of relief.

He was still a little uncertain about whether the mysterious person who appeared before gave him the feeling that he was too powerful, so he called Li Jianren to help him take a look.

And after Spider-Man finished making the call, the ambulance personnel quickly carried Spider-Man into the hospital.

Undo Spider-Man's bodysuit, and then clean the pepper powder inside the bodysuit.

Then do a whole-body disinfection for the little spider. After the whole procedure, Spider-Man never took off his Spider-Man mask.

And the people in the hospital were very sensible and didn't force Spider-Man to take off his mask.

After all, this is people's privacy, and the United States is a place that values ​​privacy.

But just after Spider-Man came out after completing the complete set of procedures, he saw a strange scene.

The man who brought him to the hospital was chatting enthusiastically with Li Jianren in Chinese.

Judging from that appearance, the two seem to be good friends who have known each other for many years.

"Li, do you know? I have loved Chinese Kungfu since I was a child, and I even took the time to practice it a few times. Would you like to see it?"

With a hint of enthusiasm, Andrew immediately drew a few kung fu movements with his hands and feet.

But seeing Andrew's actions, Li Jianren's mouth twitched.

"No, no, Andrew, although this is kung fu, how can it be as powerful as cultivating immortals? I can fly, but kung fu can't, really can't."

Spreading his hands towards Andrew, Li Jianren's face was full of helplessness.

Discussing Huaxia Kungfu with Wai Guoren, although it is not about playing the piano against the cow, but it seems to be almost the same, and I don’t understand it at all.
"Okay, is cultivating immortals popular in China now? Can cultivating immortals really fly?"

Glancing at the curious Andrew, Li Jianren immediately slapped his forehead.

"That's right, staying up for seven days is the body training period, the first step in cultivating immortality."

"Having no sleep for half a month is for the Qi training period, the second step of cultivating immortality."

"Not sleeping for a month is the foundation building period, the third step of cultivating immortality, it may be a bit difficult."

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