People are cultivating ghosts and immortals in Douluo, and they possess Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning

Chapter 68 The flower falls and the heart breaks

Seeing this, Lin Ye felt extremely sick and turned to leave.

Without the phoenix cockscomb, and losing the ability of a man, how to deal with the evil fire outbreak in the future?
  Ma Hongjun, if you don’t die this time, then we will continue playing. If you die, then die, Jie Jie Jie...

Outside the alley, Lin Ye walked away step by step, laughing with his hands on his hips, like a Soul Palace protector.

"No, it can't go on like this, I will die. No, don't..."

Although there was severe pain in his body all the time, the fear of death deep in his heart still prompted Ma Hongjun to think about ways to escape.

The next moment, Ma Hongjun tried his best to roll his body, making his body roll out of the alley like a log.

Every time his body came into contact with the ground, there would be unparalleled severe pain, and the dogs kept biting him. Ma Hongjun's clothes were already in tatters, and his fat body was bloody and bloody, like a rag doll.

……

At Shrek Academy, Dai Mubai ran into Flanders' office in a panic.

"Dean, it's bad, something happened to the fat man."

Flanders frowned and scolded: "Mubai, when will you be more stable? How can you act so anxiously?"

Flanders knew his apprentice. The boy should have gone to find a woman today. If something happened, he might have started a fight with someone else.

"Dean, go and take a look. The fat man is in the infirmary now. He has lost a lot of blood." Dai Mubai said.

After hearing this, Flanders realized that things were not as simple as he thought, and hurried to the infirmary.

When Flanders rushed to the infirmary, there was Ma Hongjun lying on the bed in a comatose state, with Oscar and Tang San next to him.

Oscar stuffed his big sausage into Ma Hongjun's mouth. It was a long, big, shiny sausage.

Unfortunately, Ma Hongjun was in a coma and could not bite.

Tang San, on the other hand, used scissors to cut off Ma Hongjun's already tattered clothes bit by bit.

And Ma Hongjun, who was lying on the bed at the moment, was simply miserable.

The left ear was gone, and a large piece of skin on his face was torn off, and the entire left face was completely disfigured.

His body was densely covered with wounds of varying depths, large and small, as if they had been torn apart by wild beasts. If Ma Hongjun hadn't been fat and lacked so much meat, he would have probably seen the bones by now.

The most serious thing is that Ma Hongjun's own big sausage was bitten off, leaving only a small half.

Small half, what can small half do?

Two lychees were also picked, and the bag containing the lychees had a big hole.

What was pressed under his buttocks was a soft, wrinkled tube, with shit-yellow stuff flowing inside.

That's... shit. So that wrinkled tube is actually...the large intestine.

Seeing that his apprentice, whom he regarded as his own son, was injured like this, Flanders's eyes immediately turned red, and muddy old tears welled up in his eyes.

"Quickly, go find Jiangzhu and ask her to treat Hongjun." Flanders ordered Dai Mubai beside him.

Dai Mubai replied with an ugly face: "Dean, please don't worry, Xiao Wu has already gone to find him."

Just after the two of them started talking, Xiao Wu pulled Jiang Zhu to the door of the infirmary.

A stench mixed with the smell of blood hit their faces, causing the two women to subconsciously cover their mouths and noses. This smell was so overpowering.

"Why are you two standing around here, Jiangzhu, give Hongjun a quick treatment."

Flanders said to the two women that he was somewhat used to the smell in the infirmary.

Jiangzhu nodded with difficulty, but did not go in. Instead, he summoned his martial soul, the healing scepter, at the door.

Three soul rings, yellow, yellow and purple, floated up from Jiangzhu's feet.

Immediately, the outermost purple soul ring shone. The third soul skill: healing.

The first soul skill, healing aura.

Jiangzhu used his soul skills to treat Ma Hongjun, while Tang San took out some bottles and jars from Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night.

These are some medicinal powders and liquids for bruises. The effect is definitely not as good as soul skills, but it is better than nothing.

Tang San applied the liquid and powder evenly on Ma Hongjun's body, but avoided those two spots. It was too disgusting and he didn't want to touch them.

After doing this, Tang San walked out of the infirmary. He needed to breathe some fresh air, otherwise he felt like he would be suffocated to death.

"Tang San, how is Hongjun's injury?" Flanders came to Tang San's side and asked.

He knew that Tang San knew some medical skills.

Tang San frowned, wiping the shit-yellow stains on his hands with a towel while responding to Flanders.

“The injuries were serious, with too much skin and flesh torn off, but fortunately no bones or important muscles were injured.

You should be able to recover after lying on the bed for a month. The main reason is that the thing was bitten off. If the fat man gets evil fire in the future..."

As he spoke, Tang San fell silent.

Speaking of which, it was fortunate that Ma Hongjun was obese, and all that was bitten off was skin, flesh, and fat. Fortunately, the key muscles in his limbs did not suffer much trauma, but his two excretion openings were damaged.

"Xie Huo, isn't he just full of energy? At worst, he will use it in practice in the future. I will train him myself. He was too lazy before." Flanders said gloomily.

Tang San nodded slightly, it was already like this and there was no other way.

Then he added: "There is also Fatty's intestines, most of which were bitten and eaten by the dogs. Fatty's current intestines are less than one-third of the length of normal people.

As a result, the digestion ability of fat people will be reduced.

Therefore, more food will be needed in the future, and frequent excretion will also be required. "

Flender's face turned even uglier. What does this mean? Is this a lot of poop and urine?

"Okay, I understand, now, how do you think about treating the wound?"

Tang San's eyelids twitched. He knew what the wound Flanders was referring to. After hesitating for a moment, he said with some embarrassment: "We can sew them up first, and then add Jiangzhu's soul skill treatment. After a while, it will be healed." It's ready to heal.

But, after all, the place has been bitten, and the function of closing the levator anus may be gone. If I go to the toilet in the future..."

Tang San tried his best to speak tactfully.

"Then, let's add a stopper." Flanders suggested.

Tang San nodded slightly, that was all he could do. But soon, he saw Flanders looking directly at him.

"Dean, what's wrong with you?"

Flanders sighed and said: "Tang San, go help Hongjun deal with it, please."

Tang San's face turned pale. He understood what Flanders meant, which was to ask him to sew Ma Hongjun's... large intestine.

……

After a long silence, for the sake of teacher Yu Xiaogang, Tang San finally couldn't refuse Flanders, and reluctantly walked into the infirmary with a needle and thread.

Flanders called Dai Mubai to him and asked, "What on earth is going on? How could Hongjun be injured like this?"

"Dean, we don't know exactly what happened. The fat man was found in Nancheng.

It is said that a group of dogs surrounded Fatty and bit him, and he was discovered and rescued by someone who happened to be passing by. Fatty told him about Shrek Academy before he passed out, so he sent Fatty to the academy. "

(End of this chapter)