Lounge.
Taoist Priest Sanjue's face was gloomy. He was lying on the stretcher and could not move. He felt that the strange evil force in his body had doubled in less than a minute.
Everyone gathered around.
"Old Taoist, how is it?"
"Taoist Priest, how is your injury?"
Zhang Hongjing also showed concern on her face and asked immediately: "How do you feel?"
"sorry."
Taoist Priest Sanjue didn't have any objections to this official young lady. He sighed softly and said: "I can't survive anymore. It's not a pity to die. I just lost one game and lost the people of Daxia..."
"You'll be fine."
Zhang Hongjing said quickly: "Don't worry, we have the best doctors and we will send you to the operating room immediately..."
"Need not."
At this time, Li Xiaofei separated from the crowd, walked over and said, "I can treat this injury."
Um?
In an instant, countless eyes looked at him.
real or fake?
Taoist Priest Sanjue glanced at Li Xiaofei, with a hint of relief on his face, and said: "No, thank you, I..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly froze.
Because he saw an incredible scene.
A person walked out of the surgical observation room.
It's Zhao Guoqiang.
In the last game, Daxia's super-powered person, who had an arm cut off and a knife in his abdomen, now came out with a rosy complexion and intact.
His steps are strong and vigorous.
It doesn't look like he was injured at all.
The most incredible thing is that his broken arm actually grew back, as if it had never been lost.
Following Taoist Priest Sanjue's shocked expression, everyone looked back.
Then, everyone stood there dumbfounded.
what's the situation?
what's going on?
Why did Zhao Guoqiang him...
Even Zhang Hongjing's eyes widened, unable to understand what she saw in front of her.
That top surgical expert
Dean Zhao said that Zhao Guoqiang, who had no fear of his life until he got through tonight, was standing in front of him alive and well.
Plop.
When Zhao Guoqiang saw Li Xiaofei, he bent his knees and fell to the ground.
Everyone was shocked and didn't know what he meant.
"Thank you very much, Captain, for saving your life."
Zhao Guoqiang kowtowed to Li Xiaofei.
Li Xiaofei quickly stopped him.
"Brother Zhao, we don't want to do this now."
He helped Zhao Guoqiang up.
"Old Zhao, you...what's going on?" Little Heavenly Master Wang Zilai was dumbfounded.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand to pinch Zhao Guoqiang's left arm and touched it hard to confirm that it was a real flesh and blood body and not a prosthetic limb.
"It was Captain Li who saved me."
Zhao Guoqiang looked excited and grateful, and said loudly: "Actually, I regained consciousness not long after the operation. Although I couldn't speak at the time, I could still see that it was Captain Li who used his superpower to save me. He
The warm heat was released from the palm of my hand, like a legendary magic spell, causing my left arm to grow back, and the injuries to my abdomen and the displacement of my internal organs were instantly restored."
When everyone heard this, it was as if they had heard myths and legends.
Is there such a thing?
is it possible?
Regeneration of a broken arm?
Even if Bian Que and Hua Tuo were reincarnated, they wouldn't be able to do it, right?
Qi Honglei, Wang Zilai and others kept looking at each other, unable to hide their shock.
A look of confusion appeared on Taoist Priest Sanjue's face.
Immediately he couldn't help but cough violently.
Blood spurted from his mouth and nose.
What was sprayed out together was a strange light red mist, which seemed to be the breath of a demon coming from hell, making everyone subconsciously feel uneasy.
Li Xiaofei picked it up with his finger.
Just like stirring up a strand of solid thread, a touch of light red mist is directly
Picked it out from the nose of Sanjue Taoist Master.
This move directly stunned everyone around him.
That red haze was obviously an extremely terrifying evil energy. It was entrenched in the body of Taoist Master Sanjue and penetrated into the bone marrow, making it difficult to get rid of.
But Li Xiaofei pulled it away so easily.
The so-called magical means are just that, right?
However, this is not the end.
Li Xiaofei gently placed his palm on Taoist Priest Sanjue's body and patted it two or three times. The latter felt that the pain in his body disappeared instantly, and the consumed infuriating energy in his body also returned to its peak state in an instant.
As soon as Taoist Master Sanjue moved, he stood up from the stretcher and landed lightly on the ground.
He looked at his body.
I just feel lighter and more relaxed than ever before.
This is simply a miracle.
He looked at Li Xiaofei.
Healing super power?
No.
This is beyond the scope of superpowers.
"Thanks."
Taoist Master Sanjue thanked him.
Then he added: "Were you the one who rescued me during the previous battle in the ring?"
Li Xiaofei said: "Yes, it's me."
The biggest doubt in Taoist Priest Sanjue's heart finally found the answer at this moment.
He had no doubt and immediately chose to believe it.
I felt a little sad.
Also full of shame.
"I'm sorry. I am short-sighted and self-righteous. I don't know the true God in person... I am here to apologize to you, the leader."
Taoist Master Sanjue said, and with the highest Taoist etiquette, he bowed down deeply.
Apologize in public.
Apologizing is actually a very difficult thing for Taoist Master Sanjue, who usually thinks very highly of himself.
But at this time, facing Li Xiaofei, it was so simple to bow his head and apologize.
Taoist Priest Sanjue has already accepted it.
Especially after seeing Li Xiaofei’s miraculous methods,
He instantly understood that the country's appointment of Li Xiaofei as the leader of the exchange group was definitely not a case of favoritism.
It’s about truly knowing people and being kind to them.
On the contrary, from the very beginning, I made a big fuss over the minor issue of age and repeatedly challenged the authority of the group leader. I was really undisciplined and ignorant, as ridiculous as a clown.
Li Xiaofei accepted the offer.
Then he said: "The Taoist master is very powerful. The reason why he lost to that Jie Peng warrior was because the other party cheated and defeated you with the help of a demon sword that contained the power of evil spirits. It was not because of how strong he was."
"I know."
Taoist Priest Sanjue nodded.
Immediately he sighed unwillingly and helplessly: "But so what? If we fight again, I am still no match for that sword. My opponent cheated. There is nothing we can do about it. This is what makes me most powerless. Just imagine, if this is not
It’s not a martial arts competition in the ring, but fighting and killing on a real battlefield. I’ve died many times... I hate it.”
As he said this, he suddenly realized something and looked at Li Xiaofei, his eyes full of expectation.
"Captain, you have such strength, you will definitely be able to defeat that demon sword, right?"
Taoist Priest Sanjue asked.
Li Xiaofei nodded slightly.
Sanjue Taoist was overjoyed and said: "Then I'll leave it to you, the leader. Please take action personally, so that you can..."
"No, that is your battle." Li Xiaofei shook his head and refused, saying: "Don't you want to take back the lost glory with your own hands?"
"But I..."
What did Master Sanjue want to say?
Li Xiaofei said: "Don't worry, I will create a fair chance for you."
As he spoke, he gently patted Taoist Master Sanjue on the shoulder.
Then walk towards the passage.
Against the light, like a swordsman walking in the light, he came to the scene outside.
At this time, the referee team happened to announce the winner of this game, announcing that Feiniao from the Jie Peng Exchange Team had won.
"I object."
Li Xiaofei's voice, clear and loud, appeared in the venue.
This chapter has been completed!