Zhang Feng smiled at Ye Qingxuan, no time to continue to comfort her, squatted down quickly, and removed Snake from Andrew.
With a wave of his hand, he clicked on Andrew a few times to control his meridians.
The attack of two women is not enough to kill a warrior, and he must be prevented from violently wounding people after waking up from a coma.
"Oshe Maru, it's a man, you friend, I'm settled!"
Zhang Feng pressed Snake's chest, nodded and smiled at him, then quickly tapped acupuncture points on his body to seal the meridians to prevent him from losing too much blood and dying.
Then, he glanced at Chang Wenxin again, nodded to him, ran up to Mike in three or two steps, tapping acupuncture points to help him stop the bleeding in his stomach.
"Xiaoxuan, come over to those firewoods. I need wood thorns and must be treated with acupuncture and moxibustion right away!" Zhang Feng frowned after checking the situation of the two.
Although the killer was under control, the injuries of Snake and Mike were not optimistic.
Ye Qingxuan immediately ran, and Li Jiangying followed to help. After a while, the two women moved over a large pile of firewood.
"Zhang Feng, they... They won't die, right?" Chang Wenxin's face was full of tears, there was blood on her hands, and the faces she made when wiping tears were all embarrassed.
"With me, it's hard for them to die!"
Zhang Feng smiled calmly at her, grabbed a piece of wood, grabbed it with both hands, and broke it with force, the wood was broken into two pieces, and a few long wood thorns were removed from the fracture to serve as needles for acupuncture and moxibustion.
After getting more than 30 wood shocks, he tore off Mike's T-shirt and put a needle on his chest.
Temporarily stabilized Mike's injury, then turned around and squatted beside Snake, first to detect his pulse...
"You are poisoned, two kinds?"
Zhang Feng furrowed his brows, turned his head and stared at Andrew with murderous eyes. The guy hadn't woken up yet, or he had woken up, his meridians were blocked, he could not move, and he pretended not to wake up.
"Dashewan was bitten by a snake. It should be a viper. It is very similar to what we ate yesterday. He was stabbed a few times. Is the knife poisonous?" Chang Wenxin choked.
Zhang Feng immediately came to Andrew's side, unlocked his acupuncture points, and grabbed one of his hands.
"What poison?"
Simple, just three words, but full of cold murderous intent.
Andrew closed his eyes and did not move.
Zhang Feng snorted coldly, grabbed his finger, and broke it fiercely.
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Hate shot, the great master's skill was extremely fierce, and he directly broke Andrew a finger from his palm.
Zhang Feng didn't expect it himself, and was stunned.
With a scream, Andrew finally opened his remaining left eye and looked at Zhang Feng with a bitter look.
"What poison?" Zhang Feng asked again, grabbing his second finger.
"You want to know?" Andrew grinned twice, "Go ask Satan!"
"Crack!"
In response to him, the second finger was severely broken and separated from the palm of his hand.
Zhang Feng used as much force as he could, and with the burst of infuriating energy, even if he wanted to rip off Andrew's arm, it was not impossible.
Andrew screamed for a while, but he was still staring at Zhang Feng with bitter eyes.
Then, Zhang Feng broke his three fingers with a face, leaving the palm of his left hand bald, with blood flowing.
"I'm dead, your friends will die!" Andrew actually threatened Zhang Feng in turn.
"Very well, then I will make you better than dead!"
Zhang Feng returned to his expressionless face, stood up, and stepped on Andrew's knee with one foot. Before he screamed, Zhang Feng stepped on the knee of his other leg.
After two crisp sounds, the knees of the S-class killer Andrew were completely abolished.
Zhang Feng ignored him, found a short knife, sharpened a long piece of wood, and inserted it into the sand.
Then, dragged Andrew, lifted him up, aimed at the dung door, and placed it on top of the wood.
Slowly, the firewood pierced the pants and penetrated into Andrew's body...
"You... what is this punishment?" Andrew panicked, his legs couldn't move, he tried to shake his body to get rid of the wood under his butt.
It's okay if it doesn't shake, the firewood directly pierced in.
The blood-stained face finally showed an expression of fear.
Zhang Feng walked in front of him, looked down at him, and said indifferently: "This is an ancient punishment. Wooden stakes should have been used. I will use wooden sticks to make do with it. The thickness should be similar, and the effect is similar.
The wooden stick will slowly pierce your intestines and enter your abdominal cavity. Under the action of gravity, it will penetrate a little bit until it pierces the peritoneum, enters your chest cavity, and may pierce your heart. Then your pain will be relieved a lot. .
If you are lucky enough, the sharp stick will eventually come out of your mouth. At this time you
You may not die, as long as your body is strong enough, you can even hold on for a day or two, and slowly feel the stick sliding in your body.
Finally, you will sit on the ground, look at the sky, and die slowly. "
After Zhang Feng described the horrible scene, he came to Snake and used wooden thorns to make silver needles to seal his meridians. Then, he held his right arm with both hands and used his true energy to help him detoxify.
"I said, I said, it's the poison of the tarantula. There is only one. I applied it to the jackknife... Give me a happy one, kill me!" Andrew's psychological defense finally collapsed, and he screamed miserably. .
Zhang Feng didn't seem to hear, and continued to detox Snake.
The surviving tourists hiding far away watched this scene in horror. They were all frightened by Zhang Feng's brutal methods, and they didn't dare to approach at all.
Hidden in the woods, Alex, who was waiting to take action on a few women, was so scared that he peeed his pants. He turned around hurriedly and fled into the jungle.
It is better to be hungry than to be tortured to death.
"A Feng, give him a good time?"
Li Jiangying squatted beside Zhang Feng and persuaded her in a low voice. She tried to squeeze out a gentle smile in an attempt to dispel the evil thoughts in Zhang Feng's heart.
Zhang Feng was too scary at this time, she didn't want Zhang Feng to keep this state.
Ye Qingxuan also squatted down on the other side and said softly: "Zhang Feng, that kind of person is not worth your anger, kill him, don't let him continue to whine, it's scary."
She also squeezed out a smile, trying to make Zhang Feng let go of her anger.
Zhang Feng raised his head and looked at the two of them. Each gave a gentle smile, but said: "Go ask Xiao Chang, she said to have fun together, I will give it!"
The two women looked at Chang Wenxin who was opposite.
Chang Wenxin knelt on the beach, still full of tears and blood, and slowly raised her head, showing a hateful expression on her dirty little face.
"Oshe Maru and Mike are so miserable, that guy wants a happy dream!"
This sentence confirmed Andrew's fate. Zhang Feng didn't speak any more, and Ye Qingxuan and Li Jiangying didn't want to persuade anymore. The scene became quiet, and only Andrew groaned silently.
"Take the medicine packets we collected, with bandages and alcohol in them, clean the wounds and wrap the bandages on Dashe Wan." Zhang Feng whispered.
The brows are still frowning, the injuries of the two men are difficult to deal with...
(End of this chapter)