Chapter 3012

"Kerala... Kerala..."

Soon, the Supreme Master of hanging pot brought a prisoner with chains from the dungeon.

The prisoner's hair was scattered and his face was covered with blood. He couldn't even see his face clearly.

His clothes are shabby and scarred. It seems that he has suffered a lot.

The most frightening thing is that the man's left arm is like the limb of a zombie, with scattered rotten meat hanging on the Mori white bone.

Up to the left shoulder, you can see the traces of treatment. The rotten meat does not continue to extend along the shoulder, otherwise, your life will be lost!

"Come on, Chen Zhufeng! Come and see your patient!"

The Supreme Master of hanging pot threw the prisoner in front of Chen Xiaobei and said, "this man's left hand was seriously injured. Because of improper treatment, the wound was inflamed, festered, festered and corroded, leaving only white bones!"

Chen Xiaobei frowned and said, "if you're right, this arm has been rotten more than ten years ago. It's not a new injury! Not only the skin and flesh are rotten, but also the bones and muscles have completely lost their vitality!"

"Your medical skills are really good, and your judgment is completely correct!"

Hanging pot supreme sneered: "if you can cure his arm, I will admit defeat immediately, convinced to admit defeat!"

"You're crazy!"

At this time, Lou Yuhong roared angrily: "it was an injury more than ten years ago. The bones and muscles are dead. How can it be cured well? Even I, who don't know medical skills, know that you are playing tricks!"

Qiu ling'er also said angrily, "it's medical skill! It's not magic! Why don't you take a whole skeleton Tathagata and let our Lord revive it?"

"Oh, it's Chen Zhufeng who said that he can heal as long as it's not the curse of evil spirits! Moreover, if he can't heal well, he will lose!"

The Supreme Master of hanging pot sneered: "this man's injury is only an old injury more than ten years ago, not an evil curse! If the treatment is not good, Chen Zhufeng will lose!"

"That's unreasonable!" Yun Fanqing couldn't see it. He frowned and said, "Xuanyuan master, you should preside over justice!"

"Fair?"

Xuanyuan Zhengyong sneered and said, "the rules are set by Chen Zhufeng himself. The hanging pot is supreme and there is no foul. What justice does I preside over?"

There is no doubt that Xuanyuan Zhengyong dreamed that Chen Xiaobei would lose.

How can you help Chen Xiaobei do justice?

Yunfanqing was speechless and turned to wink at Wu Longyin to ask the goods to help say good words.

"Younger martial sister Fanqing, you blink so beautifully!"

Wu Longyin smiled and found yunfanqing angry. He quickly changed his mouth: "I can't help it. The Supreme Master of hanging pot didn't break the rules. I can only blame Chen Zhufeng for being too arrogant and killing himself according to his own rules..."

Yunfan's beautiful eyebrows are nervous. Even Wu Longyin says so. There's really no way.

If Chen Xiaobei is not good at that person, this game is tantamount to losing.

Previously, when Chen Xiaobei and Xuanyuan Zhengyong gambled, they had gambled on their own lives!

Once he loses, Chen Xiaobei must be killed by Xuanyuan Zhengyong by the most cruel means. No one can persuade him to save Chen Xiaobei!

Seeing the scene in front of us, many of the tens of thousands of people on the scene expressed regret.

"It seems that Chen Zhufeng is dead... The flesh and bones of the living dead are the means of immortals! How can Chen Zhufeng cure the white bone arm as a mortal?"

"This is life! I thought the northern Xuanzong was going to rise strongly. Unexpectedly, the patriarch was going to die so soon!"

"If you offend the real peak forces, even if beixuanzong can be called a half step peak, there is only one way to die, which is the difference between early death and late death!"

"Well, beixuanzong is doomed to die. It can only be said that heaven envies talents. It's a legend. It's going to end."

Obviously, the amazing performance of Chen Xiaobei and beixuanzong has convinced many people at the scene.

At the moment, Chen Xiaobei and beixuanzong have only a dead end, and everyone feels sorry.

However, there is no way to regret.

Who let Chen Xiaobei offend the four peak forces?

In this situation, no one can save Chen Xiaobei in the fairy world!

"Don't panic! It's just a small scene!"

However, at this time, Chen Xiaobei was still calm and had no fear at all.

No one can save Chen Xiaobei!

But Chen Xiaobei can save himself!

"There's nothing difficult about this injury. I'll transplant a new arm for this man, won't I?" Chen Xiaobei said calmly.

"Oh, what you think is too simple!"

The Supreme Master of hanging pot sneered: "the premise of transplanting the arm is that the muscles and collaterals must be intact! But I've seen his injury. All the external muscles and collaterals are necrotic! The internal muscles and collaterals are seriously diseased and even very different from human muscles and collaterals!"

"Even if you cut his wound and find out the non necrotic tendons from the flesh and blood, you can't connect with the human arm tendons!"

The Supreme Master of the hanging pot smiled proudly and said, "if the muscles can't be connected, the arms can't be transplanted! Therefore, you Chen Zhufeng have lost this challenge!"

"Not necessarily!"

Chen Xiaobei smiled calmly. While talking, his eyes were open.

After seeing through the man's left shoulder, Chen Xiaobei has basically seen the man's muscles and collaterals.

As the Supreme Master of hanging pot said, the man's muscles and collaterals are really very different from those of human beings. It is absolutely impossible to transplant human arms in a normal way!

However, this problem is completely difficult for Chen Xiaobei!

Don't forget, Chen Xiaobei has not only learned medicine for human beings, but also learned medicine for monsters!

On transplantation, Chen Xiaobei once transplanted the heart of Phoenix into Liu Xuanxin's body!

Human tendons and Phoenix tendons, Chen Xiaobei can be perfectly connected!

How can the prisoner's diseased muscles and collaterals fail Chen Xiaobei?

"Chen Zhufeng! Can you be a little gracious? You have no chance to win this one! Simply, just admit defeat! Don't waste time!"

Hanging pot supreme thought he would win, and arrogantly urged Chen Xiaobei.

"Who said I didn't have a chance to win?"

Chen Xiaobei smiled indifferently. After seeing the prisoner's muscles and collaterals, everything was under control: "I have a way to transplant successfully. Now, I only need one arm!"

"You really don't shed tears without seeing the coffin!"

The Supreme Master of the hanging pot said coldly, "at this point, where can I find you an arm? The key is that you can't be transplanted successfully!"

"Don't worry!"

Chen Xiaobei walked over, squatted beside the prisoner and asked, "you are Xuanyuan Hengfeng, aren't you?"

As soon as they said this, Xuanyuan Guanghong and Xuanyuan Tuohai changed their faces at the same time.

Xuanyuan Hengfeng is the father of Xuanyuan Tuohai and the son of Xuanyuan Guanghong.

In those years, in order to protect Xuanyuan and expand the sea, Xuanyuan Hengfeng rose up and was abandoned by Xuanyuan Zhengyong and put into a dungeon.

When Chen Xiaobei just used his golden eyes, he also used Youming war eyes.

It can be seen that this man's accomplishments are wasted, and the injuries on his body are basically left more than ten years ago.

Now, as long as he admits himself, he can determine his identity!