I saw two gangsters escorting the child from the door to the outside.
Tie Zhu suddenly took action.
"Kaka..."
This time Tie Zhu directly used a bloody move, rushing forward and slashing twice in succession, directly cutting off the hand holding the sword of Toshima Ghost, and his two arms instantly fell to the ground bloody.
"Ahhhhh..."
The two Toshima ghosts immediately fell to the ground in pain, holding their severed hands with blood flowing all over them and yelling.
At this time, people from the martial arts school finally rushed in from outside.
"Are you willing to come in? Damn it..."
Tie Zhu couldn't help but curse.
These guys didn't come until it was done, and rushed in as soon as it was done.
But that's fine, we can leave the finishing work to them.
The martial arts disciples who rushed in immediately untied the ropes tied to Er Niu.
Erniu rushed to Zhang Tiezhu desperately and suddenly knelt at his feet with a plop.
"Brother Tiezhu, my savior, you saved us all, you saved our martial arts school..."
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm leaving, you can take care of the rest by yourself..."
Zhang Tiezhu didn't want to stay any longer. When he walked over, he didn't forget to step on the two Dongdao ghosts with severed hands lying on the ground.
At this time, he suddenly remembered Taro Koizumi.
Whether the other little devils died or were maimed, I didn't have much of an opinion, but that old guy had to die.
Zhang Tiezhu returned with the hatchet, intending to chop off the old guy who looked like a beast with his own hands.
But after entering the room, Zhang Tiezhu was stunned.
Because that old bastard was chopped down in anger by the martial arts disciples who had already rushed in. The scene was very cruel.
Zhang Tiezhu pretended not to see it, turned around and left.
Since the most damned ones are already too dead to die, then let them be. It is normal for those who have grievances to seek revenge and those who have grievances to hold them accountable.
It was already noon when Zhang Tiezhu walked out of the martial arts gym.
Time flies so fast when I am stressed and excited, and most of the day has passed before I know it, and I don’t even feel hungry.
"Grandma, you have to find a place to eat by yourself."
Zhang Tiezhu cursed secretly and walked to a restaurant on the street.
The guys in the martial arts school definitely didn't have time to treat him to a meal. Zhang Tiezhu worked hard for a long time and a night to help. In the end, he didn't get any benefit, and he even had to pay for the meal at his own expense.
But he was very happy in his heart, because the old devil was finally dead. After getting rid of this worst devil, at least the village was temporarily safe, and his senior sister no longer had to worry day and night. Zhang Tiezhu felt a lot more relieved.
After eating, Zhang Tiezhu paid and walked out of the tavern.
I found the place where the motorcycle was hidden last night, and just as I was about to start the motorcycle and leave, I suddenly saw Erniu running over in a hurry, sweating profusely.
It seems that these guys have been looking for me for a long time.
Zhang Tiezhu stopped and waited until Er Niu ran in front of him.
"Brother Tiezhu, please, please help me, I must save Da Biao, please ask the miracle doctor to help me..."
"Hell, what's going on?" Tie Zhu didn't understand the situation for a moment. Even the Dongdao ghosts were crippled by him. Is it possible that these useless guys still can't handle it?
"Miracle doctor, my great apprentice Da Biao is about to die. Please save him. He rushed into the martial arts hall with me last night and was seriously injured..."
Zhang Tiezhu finally understood.
He remembered the Da Biao he had seen last night. That guy had a beard all over his face and looked like a fierce man named Zhang Fei.
"Take me there..."
Zhang Tiezhu started his motorcycle and followed Er Niu towards the martial arts gym.
At this time, the martial arts hall had been cleaned up, and the injured Japanese spies were all chopped to death and buried by the people in the martial arts hall, leaving no trace.
In the room on the first floor, Dabiao was lying on the bed, his body covered with gauze.
After being injured last night, he jumped down from the building again. This guy was bleeding all the time and was about to die.
"Brother Tiezhu, look..."
Erniu opened the door himself and asked Zhang Tiezhu to come in.
Seeing the bearded man lying motionless, his originally dark face turned pale, Zhang Tiezhu knew that this guy had suffered internal injuries.
"Immediately boil a pot of water, then cool it to 80 degrees, speed..."
Tie Zhu yelled at Er Niu.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to ask someone to boil water..."
Erniu ran out in a hurry. This guy had a pot head. Although he looked a bit silly, he turned out to be the owner and head coach of the Zhao Family Martial Arts Gym.
However, in Tie Zhu's eyes, these two talented people's kung fu is just average, just a little better than ordinary people. It is really not easy to get to the level of head coach.
At this time, Zhang Tiezhu pointed at a young man from the martial arts school and said: "Immediately, take off all the gauze on his body."
"He, he, he is bleeding. Will the bleeding stop if you untie it..."
"Nonsense, just untie it if I ask you to..." Zhang Tiezhu glared at the guy, scaring him so much that he quickly shut up, ran over and untied Dabiao's gauze shiveringly.
At this time, Zhang Tiezhu took out a few silver needles and slowly disinfected them with alcohol cotton.
In the morning, I used a silver needle to kill people, but I didn't expect to use a silver needle to save someone again in the afternoon.
He is a doctor, killing people and saving people is really just a thought.
However, those he killed were all heinous Dongdao spies. Those bastards were not human beings at all and deserved their death.
After thinking about these reasons, Zhang Tiezhu stopped worrying about his identity and walked towards the bed with the silver needle in hand.
At this time, the young man had already taken off the gauze on Dabiao's body. Seeing that his hands were covered with blood, the guy was so frightened that his hands kept shaking.
"Go, go wash up and have a good rest." Zhang Tiezhu couldn't bear it anymore and asked the young man to leave, for fear that if he kept him here, he would be frightened to death by this bloody scene.
After the young man left, Zhang Tiezhu quickly gave Dabiao two injections.
These two needles actually pierced the left and right sides of the heart, and the needles were very deep. They had definitely penetrated into the lungs.
After the two needles were inserted, Dabiao's breathing became stronger. Just now he only had one breath left, and now the sound of breathing could be heard.
This injection is to stimulate the lung meridian, and the effect is indeed very obvious.
Zhang Tiezhu picked up another silver needle, aimed it at Da Biao's forehead and slowly inserted it into it.
This morning, I stabbed the enemy between the eyebrows with a needle, killing that bastard directly.
At this time, Zhang Tiezhu aimed another needle at Dabiao's eyebrow, but this needle was life-saving.
Although on the surface it seems that the silver needles are stuck in the same position, in fact, it can be said that if there is a slight difference in the technique of acupuncture, the results will be completely different.
Although this needle is also inserted between the eyebrows, it is not inserted into a fatal point, but at a location that stimulates the person's vitality. Moreover, the insertion speed must be just right, otherwise it will kill the person.
After the injection, Da Biao's complexion immediately became better. Although he has not woken up yet, he can feel that his heartbeat is slowly recovering, and the hematopoietic function in his body is rapidly improving, allowing his blood to
Regenerative capacity has been restored.
However, these are all treatments for external injuries, and Dabiao's internal injuries were caused by a ruptured liver when he fell from upstairs. He was too nervous at the time, so he didn't feel very strong.
But a few hours later, Da Biao fell into a deep coma. If Zhang Tiezhu hadn't taken action, even if he was sent to the best hospital, no one could have pulled him back from the hands of death.