Great Dao Ji

Shua~

Su Jie opened the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight shone in from the window, illuminating Potter's pale face on the bed.

The advanced intensive care unit of Taiguo Crown Hospital.

Taiguo is not a big country, but it is definitely a strong country in tourism and medical treatment. Millions of people go to Taiguo for treatment every year. Of course, a small half of them undergo various surgeries such as heart, plastic surgery, and dentistry.

"The coach hasn't woken up yet"

Su Jie was worried.

After saving someone last time, his parents were afraid of revenge, so they took him to Taiguo for tourism. They didn't want to meet this white coach who had taught him kung fu for a few days.

However, this coach seemed to have known that he would be injured.

The top doctors in Taiguo waited outside the operating room late at night, waiting for him to arrive. Even so, it took a full midnight for Potter to escape danger.

"Huh!"

Porter's breathing slowed down.

"Coach, with your kung fu, who can beat you like this?"

Su Jie was a little curious.

Although Porter had only taught him kung fu for a few days, he felt that he was stronger than Shi Xinlong, the head coach of his martial arts school.

Who could beat him like this?

"A great master, very strong, very powerful. Fortunately, he didn't know the high-end medical level in our world, otherwise, I would have died."

Porter's face regained a trace of blood.

Internal organ rupture is an extremely serious injury for anyone. He can sense any damage in his body, but his own repair is not enough to survive the danger.

In the emergency room, he did not take anesthesia and let the doctor cut open his stomach. Under his guidance, he sutured his internal organs little by little.

He didn't take anesthesia because he wanted to stay awake, but if he lost control of the local muscles, these doctors would not be able to cut his skin unless they brought an electric saw.

Even so, it took a full midnight, and the surgical team of dozens of people were exhausted before they barely completed the operation.

Even so, he was so seriously injured that he could hardly move at this time.

It was a real life-or-death situation.

"Huh?"

Su Jie was a little surprised. Is there anyone who doesn't know about high-end medical treatment?

Aliens, right?

"How did you come to Tai Country?"

Porter didn't say much about himself, but asked instead.

Su Jie was a student he had taught at Daxuan. Because he had a strong understanding, he was one of the best geniuses among many people he had taught, so he had a deep impression of him.

"I offended a group of bandits, and my parents were afraid of being retaliated against, so they brought me to Tai Country for a trip."

Speaking of this, Su Jie was also a little helpless.

The situation was urgent that night, and he was very heavy. Although he didn't kill anyone, those people were probably disabled.

His parents were afraid of being retaliated against, so they took him abroad to avoid the limelight.

"Tai Country is not as safe as Daxuan."

Porter said in an instant, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth:

"Let's not talk about this, you help me up, we have to leave the hospital immediately"

"Is anyone chasing me?"

Su Jie was worried, thinking of Porter's injuries.

"It's not a chase, some people I don't want to see are coming soon."

Porter got up with the help of Su Jie.

His arms could barely move at this time, so Su Jie found a pen and paper. He left a few lines of words and then hurriedly left the Crown Hospital.

Almost as soon as Potter left, Wang Zhixuan and Gu Changsheng also came to the ward on the ninth floor.

"He's gone."

Wang Zhixuan pushed open the door, but she was not surprised.

It had been half a day since they got the news. With Potter's vigilance, he must have left long ago.

However, he was seriously injured, and even if he left, he couldn't get out of Taiguo.

It's just that Taiguo's surveillance is far less intensive than Daxuan, and it will probably take some time to find him.

"I left a message."

Gu Changsheng's eyes moved, and he picked up the paper on the table.

"What did you say?"

Wang Zhixuan asked.

Gu Changsheng handed the note to Wang Zhixuan and sighed:

"Notify the military, you and I can't track him at all."

Daxuan's border is the longest among land countries in the world, bordering 14 countries. Although there are troops stationed at the border, ordinary people can't cross the border at all.

But for the mysterious man, crossing mountains and ridges is not a problem at all.

It is easy to cross the border from the mountains.

Once they enter the wild, no one can find their traces.

Wang Zhixuan glanced and saw eight big words written on the note:

Seeing the gods, they cannot be defeated.

On the straight road, a car was driving in the middle, and the scenery on both sides was rapidly receding.

"Tong Zhengyang"

Looking at Tong Zhengyang who closed his eyes and rested through the rearview mirror, An Qisheng's eyes were rippled.

In the perspective that only he could see, strands of light were slowly outlined, and it seemed that the outline had begun to appear.

Through this contact with Tong Zhengyang, An Qisheng had a different understanding of his ability.

With the contact, the understanding deepened, and the speed of collection became faster and faster.

At this speed, it seems that he will be able to dream of Tong Zhengyang soon.

"It's a pity that I can't ask for more specific information."

An Qisheng felt a little sorry.

Although the contact time was not long, he already knew that this Tong Zhengyang was a completely evil person, moody, cruel, and did not take ordinary people seriously.

Just like the name, that is, Potter, if he asked, he would definitely get ridicule.

"What are you thinking about?"

Tong Zhengyang's eyes were still closed, but he noticed An Qisheng's peek.

"I'm just wondering why no one came to arrest me along the way? The efficiency of the police in the country shouldn't be so low."

An Qisheng withdrew his gaze and made a casual comment.

Ever since Tong Zhengyang saw his thoughts through his expression for the first time, he had always been vigilant, and his facial muscles, expression, heartbeat, and blood flow were all well controlled.

With his knowledge of psychology, no one could tell anything from his expression unless he could directly see into people's hearts.

"Yeah?"

Tong Zhengyang smiled noncommittally:

"If they catch up, you will have room to use them."

Let me do it?

An Qisheng was heartbroken.

This is going on a killing spree against the police in the country, and the consequences will be very troublesome. If it spreads to the country, he will really become a wanted criminal.

This old man is quite cruel.

"Speed ​​up."

Tong Zhengyang said lightly.

If it weren't for the King Quan Sword's oppression of his spirit, so that his mental strength was not enough to perfectly perform the soul-stealing method, once his soul was taken away, he could only become a walking zombie like Kimura Minoru.

For example, when he went to sea from Fuso, if he hadn't arrested a crew member in advance and forced him to set up an automatic navigation route, the mentally depressed Kimura Minoru would have no ability to drive the ship.

This is also the reason why he left An Qisheng alive.

It was still dark when the two of them lost their car, which ran out of gas, and rolled into the forest.

For Tong Zhengyang, there is no natural environment in this world that can stop him, whether it is desert or deep sea, mountains or forests.

An Qisheng had entered Huajin, and his physical strength was extraordinary, but he could barely keep up with Tong Zhengyang's unhurried pace.

When the moon was full and in the sky, the two of them had already left the country.

call!

Tong Zhengyang swept away the sleeves and robe, and the air flow blew away the dust and debris within a few meters.

He sat cross-legged and ignored An Qisheng, closed his eyes and began to communicate with the King Quan Sword.

This is his daily essential homework.

"call!"

An Qisheng's chest rose and fell, a breath of turbid breath came out, and he sat down cross-legged.

Tong Zhengyang was extremely fast, walking like a stroll, already faster than running at full speed.

He spent a lot of energy along the way.

An Qisheng closed his eyes and his intestines and stomach moved violently, digesting the Bigu Pill in his abdomen.

As his physical strength became stronger, his digestive ability also increased day by day. Before long, wisps of heat had spread throughout his body.

I don’t know how long it took, but after his physical strength had fully recovered, An Qisheng was shaken, and the light shone brightly from his closed perspective:

"Finally the collection is completed!"