Night falls and the stars blink.

The dancing firelight illuminated the inn's patio.

It also illuminated Zhang Chu’s shiny forehead.

The brothers in the blood-coated team who were guarding the patio looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh at the moment. Their faces were distorted from suppressing their laughter.

Zhang Chu stood in front of the steaming barrel-shaped cauldron, with a black line on his face...

snort!

A group of people fighting against the five scum!

A bald head is the real thing. Is the boss’s standard hairstyle good?

He said solemnly, "Close the door and clear the place!"

Daxiong turned around quickly, fearing that he might accidentally laugh out loud and get a beating from Zhang Chu.

"Brothers from the second and third teams, hurry up and take a rest."

"Brothers from the first team, arrange your shifts and guard the front and back doors of the inn."

"Brother Dog, stop laughing, go and have a rest..."

"Um?"

Zhang Chu suddenly turned his head and his eyes instantly caught Li Gouzi's figure in the crowd.

Li Gouzi, who had a sly smile on his face, noticed Zhang Chu's gaze, jerked his neck, turned around and ran away as fast as a frightened rabbit, and yelled in a self-conscious manner: "Xiong'er, you tricked me, please tell me."

live!"

The big bear just chuckled.

Soon only Zhang Chu and Da Xiong were left in the courtyard.

"Big Bear, give me the ginseng slices!"

Daxiong took out the silver box containing the ginseng slices from his arms and handed it to Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu opened the silver box, took out a handful of ginseng, threw it into his mouth and chewed it.

Ginseng is very bitter.

But he couldn't suppress his anxiety.

Big Bear quietly observed his expression and whispered: "Master Chu, how about we remove the fire first, and you can go in and try it first?"

Zhang Chu stretched his neck and swallowed the ginseng, then refused: "No!"

He was very nervous... to be honest, he was a little scared!

If you fry yourself in an iron pot, no one will be afraid of you if you put it in your hands?

That's why he felt that the senior who created the "Golden Clothes Technique" must be a stupid person with a deep gut!

But either don’t do it, or do it absolutely if you want to, this is his principle!

This is true for the enemy.

The same goes for himself!

He took a deep breath and began to take off his clothes.

After a while, he stripped himself naked, not even leaving any underwear on.

He reached out and grabbed the edge of the cauldron.

The intense pain from the high temperature roasting his flesh made him instinctively withdraw his hand.

But he reacted immediately, gritted his teeth, and instead of letting go, he grabbed the edge of the barrel-shaped iron pot even harder, then used all his strength to jump up, turned over and jumped into the barrel.

In a shaped iron pot.

The iron sand in the iron pot has been heated to a boil, exuding a pungent medicinal aroma.

The soles of his feet stepped on the hot iron sand, making a "sizzling" sound... It was like a fucking teppanyaki!

Zhang Chu endured the severe pain and forced himself into a stance.

His Zhuang Gong has been practiced to the point where he does not need to resort to visualization techniques. He only needs to set up the posture of the Zhuang Kung Fu, and the blood and energy around his body will automatically accelerate.

He tried to mobilize the blood energy to sink into the soles of his feet to resist the high temperature under the soles of his feet. In an instant, he felt that the severe pain from the soles of his feet was much lighter.

He didn't know whether it was the blood that blocked out the high temperature, or whether the blood nourished the flesh and blood under the feet and made them more resistant to high temperatures.

He felt that it was probably the latter!

But whether it is the former or the latter, it shows that the practice method of "Golden Clothes Gong" is effective!

"Big Bear!"

he shouted.

"coming!"

Daxiong responded and put a human-shaped ladder on the edge of the barrel-shaped iron pot. The other person climbed on the ladder, and the height was exactly the same as Zhang Chu.

Then he picked up a big shovel, scooped up a large handful of iron sand from Zhang Chu's feet, and poured it down from the top of Zhang Chu's shiny head.

The hot iron sand rolled down Zhang Chu's skin, as if someone was stabbing him randomly with countless red-hot steel needles.

"Hiss..."

Even though Zhang Chu was desperately pumping his blood to resist the high temperature, his face was still twisted in pain and he was gasping for air.

Big Bear couldn't help but stop what he was doing, and whispered worriedly: "Master Chu, how are you?"

Zhang Chu's face was already congested with blood, and a thick vein on his forehead was beating violently like a small snake burrowing under his skin.

"Get a piece of chewing wood!"

The big bear immediately turned his head and shouted: "Come here, bring me a piece of chewing wood!"

Around the seemingly deserted patio, there were actually several brothers from the Bloody Team waiting on standby.

Hearing the sound of the big bear, someone soon rushed to the foot of the ladder with a small piece of washed wood and handed the wood to the big bear.

The big bear took the piece of wood and fed it to Zhang Chu's mouth.

Zhang Chu bit it and said vaguely: "Continue."

Big Bear sighed secretly, waved the shovel bravely, scooped up another handful of iron sand and poured it over Zhang Chu's head.

Shovel after shovel of iron sand was poured down from Zhang Chu's head, and his skin quickly turned red, like steamed hairy crabs.

Sweat beads were densely covered on his body, just like taking a bath, dripping continuously, stirring up bursts of moisture.

Time passes minute by minute,

As Big Bear kept digging iron sand from Zhang Chu's feet, his whole body slowly sank into the iron sand.

"Add firewood!"

"Medicine soup!"

Big Bear kept directing the blood-coated team members who were standing around to maintain the temperature in the iron pot.

The medicinal soup poured into the pot is not some expensive panacea.

Just some very common healing medicines for treating burns and bruises.

Zhang Chu in the tin bucket was no longer as painful as when he first jumped into the tin bucket... he was numb.

He just felt hot.

The blood in his body is now flowing crazily in his body at an unprecedented speed.

The consumption is very, very large!

Fortunately, he ate a lot of ginseng slices and could withstand it for the time being.

Moreover, he also noticed that there seemed to be something extra in his blood, which was constantly being replenished into the flesh and blood around him as he moved faster.

…

Half an hour later, a hand stretched out from the iron sand.

Seeing this, Big Bear quickly stood up and grabbed Zhang Chu's hand.

Zhang Chu used his strength to slowly pull himself out of the iron sand.

His movements are very slow.

It's not that I'm exhausted.

But now the skin all over his body is almost cooked. If he uses too much force... he is afraid that someone will come out with the skin still in the pot.

When Zhang Chu walked out of the pot, the piece of wood in his mouth had been bitten off and shattered!

By the light of the fire, Big Bear was horrified to find that his whole body was purple, like a large eggplant.

He rubbed his eyes and looked again, only to find that his body was not purple, but red with black.
To be continued...