Hu Minghui, who was drowsy at first, came out of the compartment behind the thatched shed with a rag.
He was haggard and out of shape, his cheeks were sunken, one hand was hanging limply, one leg was missing from the knee down, and horrible pus and blood were still oozing from the wound.
Seeing the people wearing the uniforms of the School of Divine Medicine, Hu Minghui rushed over like crazy, screaming deeply: "You were sent by that bastard Tong Bing to torture me, aren't you? I will fight with you, and I will die with you! "
Before Hu Minghui could touch Jin Zeyu, he was gently swung by Chen Xiaofeng and fell to the ground.
Jin Zeyu looked at them condescendingly, and said lightly: "Feed them the pill."
In fact, Guanshi Hu and his son still have some cultivation, but they are one level lower than before, and they should have suffered serious injuries.
Manager Hu thought that they were going to feed his father and son poison, and immediately shouted and struggled hysterically, but Chen Xiaofeng just flicked his hand lightly, and the pill entered the mouths of the two.
However, after a quarter of an hour, Manager Hu felt that something was wrong.
His body, which had never been full of spiritual power during this period of time, suddenly filled up, and the originally burning dantian became comfortable.
Even Hu Minghui, although his injured hands and feet could not recover, the wounds on his feet healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Guanshi Hu stared dumbfounded at the small wound that was slowly disappearing on his palm, and suddenly knelt down towards Jin Zeyu, "Benefactor, may I ask your benefactor Gao's name? The benefactor is very kind and virtuous, and my father and son of the Hu family are willing to be bullies." The horse rewards you!"
Jin Zeyu's expression was still cold, "I'm not interested in asking you to be cows and horses, but I just need you to help me take care of someone."
Although Guanshi Hu was full of doubts, he immediately expressed his loyalty, "Who is the benefactor who wants us to take care of? We will definitely do our best..."
Jin Zeyu sneered, and with a wave of his hand, someone outside the door threw Tong Bing who was tied into a ball inside.
Tong Bing was already awake at this time, but his mouth was sealed with a disgusting paste, so he couldn't speak.
Seeing Tong Bing being thrown in, Hu Minghui's eyes turned red all of a sudden, he rushed over madly, his eyes shot out raging fire of hatred, and he roared, "Tong Bing, you vicious devil, you bitch , you should be hacked into pieces, you will die a terrible death! You will go to hell, you will definitely go to hell!"
Manager Hu grabbed his son and tried his best to comfort him, before looking at Jin Zeyu with red eyes, "What do you mean?"
Before Jin Zeyu could speak, Chen Xiaofeng had already laughed and said, "Guan Shi is so smart, why can't he understand what he means? This man is deep-minded, vicious, and outrageous. The people he offends are not just Guan Shi, your father and son." Just two people."
"It's just that our boss doesn't want this rubbish offended person to get his hands dirty, so he wants to hand him over to Manager Hu and his son to take good care of him. Don't let him die easily. I don't know if Manager Hu is willing?"
Hu Guan was taken aback for a moment, and then a blazing light burst out from his eyes.
Hu Minghui also trembled all over, with the corners of his mouth hesitating, he looked at Tong Bing aside, and then laughed loudly: "Okay! This is really great! Please go back and tell the benefactor, I will definitely be okay and spare no effort Taking good care of him will never let him escape the torture that is worse than death for a moment!"