He hurriedly put down his bag, took out the Jiuyang Secret Book, and looked through the methods for causing coma due to head injuries.
Soon, the methods introduced in the book were deeply imprinted in his mind.
He gently pressed his palm on the injured area of Zhou Pengfei's head, secretly stimulating the true energy, and a stream of warm air slowly poured out of his palm...
Because he took two psychic pills in a row, all the flesh, blood, and bone marrow in his body underwent fundamental changes, and a large amount of true energy was accumulated in his body, which was inexhaustible and endless.
This true energy has miraculous effects. It can be used to practice ancient martial arts, and can also cure diseases and save people...
A few minutes later, the injury on Zhou Pengfei's head dissipated a lot, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Pengfei, are you okay?"
Chen Long shouted with concern.
Zhou Pengfei's eyes lit up and he got up hard: "Aaron, it's you! We won't meet in the underworld, right?"
Chen Long couldn't help but laugh and said: "Pengfei, what are you talking about? There is no underworld. This is Qixing Mountain. There is a village at the foot of the mountain called Qixing Village. In the village are our comrades, the old squad leader and the old black egg."
call!
Zhou Pengfei breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought I was dead, but it turns out I'm not dead yet."
"Pengfei, who beat you like this?"
"Yang Dong.
Aaron, I saw Yang Dong.
That guy is very powerful, I am no match for him, he wants to seek revenge from you, so be careful!"
"Damn, it really is him!"
Chen Long was so angry that he yelled, "If I had known he beat you like this, I shouldn't have let him go. At least I would have broken one of his legs!"
"Aaron, have you seen him?"
"I saw him and had a fight with him. The guy didn't win and ran away."
"Aaron, how could you let him run away?
That’s letting the tiger return to the mountain!”
Zhou Pengfei was a little anxious, "Aaron, call the police and let the police arrest him!"
"No need, he was also injured by me, and the injury was relatively serious. He will have to stay in the hospital for at least two or three days. After suffering a loss this time, I believe he will not dare to cause trouble to me again in the future."
"Aaron, he is a killer, don't think so well of him!"
"Pengfei, although he is not a good person, he is not as bad as you think.
If he was really that bad, you wouldn't be alive now.
Moreover, he just came to seek revenge from me, and he had a gun in his hand, but he did not shoot me, but asked me for a fair duel."
Zhou Pengfei thought for a while and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
"Let's go, I'll help you down the mountain."
Chen Long supported Zhou Pengfei and slowly walked down the mountain.
"Aaron, why are you going to Longtou alone?"
"Look at the scenery."
"It's just a hill, what's there to see?"
"The scenery on the mountain is quite beautiful. The sea is vast and the water and sky are the same color. It is very spectacular."
Of course Chen Long would not tell the truth.
Regarding that thousand-year-old tomb, he is the only one in this world who will always know.
On the road a few hundred meters away, Yang Dong also went down the mountain, clutching his chest and sitting on his motorcycle, panting.
His internal injuries were serious and his chest had been aching.
Long Zhenguo went up the mountain to look for Chen Long and Zhou Pengfei. When he saw Chen Long and Zhou Pengfei sitting on his motorcycle, he looked in pain and ran over quickly: "A Dong, what's wrong with you?
You are hurt!"
He saw blood at the corner of his nephew's mouth, obviously injured.
"Uncle...I was beaten..."
"Don't say anything, I'll take you to the hospital right away."
Long Zhenguo got on his motorcycle, turned around, and ran to the town hospital with a huff.
When he went to the hospital for a checkup, he found that his chest was covered in bruises. Not only was the trauma serious, but the qi and blood in the meridians inside were also damaged, and he needed to be infused with fluids for at least three days.
After helping his nephew to the hospital bed and hooking up the saline infusion, Long Zhenguo said distressedly: "A Dong, I have told you that being a bodyguard is dangerous.
You see, it’s just your first day on the job and you’re being beaten like this. You’d better stop working as a bodyguard and find a factory to work on an assembly line. Even though the wages are low, safety is guaranteed.”
Yang Dong shook his head gently: "Uncle, I know my affairs.
You go back, I'm fine here.
Don’t tell my parents about my injury, so as not to worry them."
"Okay, I won't tell them. I'll take care of you these days. I'm not in class anyway."
"Uncle, don't you work in a welfare factory?"
"I have resigned. I don't like that job and the salary is too low.
We’ll find another location in a few days, and then we’ll find a factory and go in together to build the assembly line.”
Yang Dong closed his eyes and said nothing.
He doesn't want to work on the assembly line.
Working on the assembly line is exhausting, and for only a dozen yuan a day, I can't make much money in my life.
He still has to be a bodyguard.
However, I will no longer be a bodyguard for Kang Ping.
Seeing his weak appearance, Long Zhenguo asked with concern: "A Dong, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you when I get home and deliver it to you soon."
Yang Dong opened his eyes again: "Uncle, don't bother, just give me a bowl of noodles at the noodle shop down there."
"That won't work. You suffered internal injuries and need to supplement your nutrition so that you can recover faster. I'll ask your aunt to make chicken soup for you and send it over soon."
Yang Dong nodded and agreed.
Long Zhenguo quickly called his wife and asked him to make chicken soup at home.
He took care of his nephew's infusion in the hospital. An hour later, after the infusion, he rode his motorcycle home.
It was already 8pm when he got home, the food had been prepared, and everyone was waiting for him to come home for dinner.
When he saw Zhou Pengfei's forehead wrapped with a piece of gauze, he couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Pengfei, what's wrong with you?
Are you injured too?"
Zhou Pengfei smiled calmly: "It's okay, it's a small injury. Just apply some medicine and just take care of it by yourself."
"How did you get hurt?"
"Unlucky, I met my enemy and had a fight with him, but I didn't win.
But fortunately, Aaron's kung fu was stronger than him and he was able to beat him away."
"What an enemy? He is so powerful."
"He is a professional killer who has received special training. Ordinary special forces are no match for him."
"Ah, you actually have a grudge against a professional killer!"
Long Zhenguo was very surprised.
Chen Long explained seriously: "Old squad leader, it's not that we are willing to enmity with professional killers, but that professional killers are causing trouble for us. They kill people for money, regardless of right and wrong, and without principles. When we were in Yuzhou,
Several of us were injured, and Pengfei's cousin even took a bullet for me and lost her life. It would be unjust for me not to arrest such a killer."
"Now her boyfriend is seeking revenge from me. I have spared his life. If he persists in seeking revenge from me, he will not be so lucky next time. I will get rid of him."