In the villa, Zhang Xuezhou pinched his fingers to perform the technique. He was worried that he had suddenly passed into another body and would not be able to perform the technique on Ren Anran.
But Zhang Xuezhou's worry did not come.
Not only was he not pulled back and forth by the demon outside the realm within ten minutes of performing the spell, he had even continued to perform the spell for nearly twenty minutes.
With most of the mana in his body depleted, not only Zhang Xuezhou felt something was wrong, but Ren Wuyan also sensed that something was wrong.
He knew very well the time it took for him to break through, and Zhang Xuezhou's breakthrough didn't take long.
A long memory appears to them, but in reality it is only a short time.
It took too long for Ren Anran to seek a breakthrough.
"Is your sister's accumulation enough?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"She said it was enough, but I don't know if it was true or false. After all, I couldn't open her head to take a look," Ren Wuyan frowned.
"You have to be mentally prepared, this kind of thing is no joke," Zhang Xuezhou warned.
The risk of injecting the secret medicine of the Luofu Royal Family is extremely high. Once someone has experienced the heartbreaking pain, no one wants to experience it a second time.
This is a secret medicine that even Zhang Xuezhou has no idea about.
And under the premise of possessing Jiuzhen Wine, he had no idea about this secret medicine.
But for Ren Anran and others, this may be the only option to break the mental shackles at present.
"How many more times can you release Taiqingzhen Technique?" Ren Wuyang asked solemnly.
"Eight times!"
The analgesia lasted for about two minutes after one operation, and the remaining time was less than twenty minutes.
This requires both of them to prepare in advance to avoid possible hidden dangers.
"After I injected the secret medicine, how many times did you release the Taiqingzhen Technique on me?" Ren Wuyang said cautiously.
"twice!"
"What about my dad?"
"once!"
The difference in the number of operations was so great that Ren Wuyang had no idea of excuse.
He looked at Ren Anran whose face was gradually beginning to swell, and his judgment began to lean toward Ren Anran's failure to break through.
This made Ren Wuxu's heart sink to the bottom.
He knew the fate of losers, but the only difference between Ren Anran and previous losers was that there was one more person.
This will not cause Ren Anran to go crazy.
But Ren Wuyang could not determine the consequences of the secret medicine filling Ren Anran's mind.
He picked up the scalpel with a serious look on his face.
"This Taiqingzhen technique heals small wounds too quickly, but if I don't use it, I'm afraid I'll go crazy from the pain!"
From using the scalpel cautiously, Ren Wuyan had to increase his strength.
He felt that in the future, any newbie practicing medicine could bring a spellcaster who is good at Taiqingzhen Technique. Even if a surgical error occurs, this technique can be adjusted to a certain extent.
"Brother Wu Hao, are you going to cut off your sister's ears?"
Standing aside to perform the technique, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but feel frightened and felt that this brother and sister were not normal.
One delivered his brother's coffin, and the other cut his sister's ears.
The key is that both of them struck hard. Ren Anran wanted to imprison Ren Wuyang, but Ren Wuyang was really cutting with a knife.
"The medical beauty industry is much more aggressive than me." Ren Wuyan said after slicing the knife: "With your help, at least I will be safer here."
"This kind of thing is a little bit thrilling!"
Zhang Xuezhou looked at the almost severed ears, and at the large amount of white and red mixed liquid that was constantly flowing out, and felt that the secret medicine of the Luofu royal family was too dangerous for ordinary people to accept.
But thanks to Ren Wuyan's extensive surgery, Ren Anran's eyes finally opened after a few minutes.
"Old sister, do you still recognize my brother?"
Ren Wuyang stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Ren Anran's eyes.
"Brother? Why did I lie down at home? Didn't I go to Sudong City to contact that Song Fengying?" Ren Anran said.
"My sister hasn't come to her senses yet, and she might still be a little stupid now!"
Ren Anran still recognized him, and when Ren Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but explain it in a nonchalant way when he heard what Ren Anran said.
"As long as there is no problem," Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand.
There are many people monitoring the Zhang family, and Zhang Xuezhou is no worse than the Ren family.
Even the place where he lives is covered with surveillance cameras, and many of his actions are closely monitored.
"Who are you? Wait, why am I lying on the operating table, why am I bleeding so much...Ren Wuyan, did you anesthetize me and do medical experiments?"
Ren Anran turned her head and glanced at Zhang Xuezhou. She shook her head and then looked at the medical bed where she was lying.
When he saw the pungent smelling liquid in the beach again, a red light suddenly appeared in Ren Anran's eyes, and he let out a scream.
Zhang Xuezhou felt as if his head had been hit hard with a hammer, and the sound of a soaring blue dragon emerged. However, as a bright moon rose into the sky in the sea of his spiritual consciousness, Zhang Xuezhou quickly withdrew from this influence.
He shook his body and backed away, quickly getting out of the door.
In the room, only the angry Ren Anran and the passive defensive Ren Wuyan were left.
"Old girl, don't act recklessly, listen to my explanation first!"
Ren Wuyang covered his chest with his fists. Zhang Xuezhou thought this was a defensive gesture in the dragon-tiger fighting technique, but he saw Ren Anran supporting the medical bed with both hands, jumping up, and kicking Ren Wuyang six times in the chest.
.
A dull sound of blows came, and Zhang Xuezhou continued to take a few steps back.
Compared to Ren's life-long fighting style, Ren Anran obviously still maintains the coordination of fists and kicks.
"Go to hell, Ren Wuhao!"
An angry voice spat out from Ren Anran's mouth, and after another six flying kicks, there was an explosive sound, and Ren Wuyan's entire body was kicked away.
As soon as Zhang Xuezhou ducked sideways from the door, Ren Wuyan flew out from the door and fell directly to the first floor.
The muffled sound of the glass coffin being hit and Ren Wuyan's cry of pain were heard, and Zhang Xuezhou could not help but tremble.
"Don't beat people to death, it's too easy to kill someone!"
Thinking of the dragon-tiger fighting skills he encountered, and the fact that Ren Wuyan was kicked away and fell to the first floor, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but muttered.
But he quickly shut up.
"Fuck friends!"
As Ren Anran cursed angrily and kicked out, Zhang Xuezhou flew away in response.
"Hexiang!"
The power of the gene chain in the body emerged, and Zhang Xuezhou's body flew upside down and staggered to the ground.
"Your sister is crazy!"
Zhang Xuezhou touched the part of his chest where he felt severe pain, and then Ren Wuyan lay on the coffin and groaned.
"She's not crazy, she's just forgetful," Ren Wuyang said in pain, "Her memory seems to be stuck at three years ago."
"So forgetful?"
Zhang Xuezhou was slightly startled.
The amnesia he thought was different from the amnesia mentioned by Ren Wuyang. Ren Anran's kind of forgetfulness lasted for several years.
"Look at the calendar, little girl!"
Seeing Ren Anran jump from the second floor and trying to chase him, Zhang Xuezhou ran away, while Ren Wuyan shouted to remind Ren Anran.
It was so noisy for a while.
"Look at the calendar..."
Ren Wuyang was beaten repeatedly, while Zhang Xuezhou ran away through the door.
He fumbled for a while before successfully unlocking the door.
As soon as he opened the door, an old man wearing a gray robe came into his eyes.
"Ren...Ren Aiguo lives...here?"
The gray-robed old man looked at Zhang Xuezhou, and the sharp barbs on his outstretched right hand continued to shrink, turning into a pair of metal gloves again.
His eyes were a little straight, and his speech was not clear.
But Zhang Xuezhou took a deep breath of air-conditioning.
If he judged correctly, the old man's serial level would be very high, and the other party had just tried to open the door violently.
With this kind of behavior, the old man in gray robe must be malicious.