By the time the masseur finished massaging Zhu Han, Xu Da's muscles and bones were almost relaxed under the medicated bath.

After a simple cleaning, the masseur asked Xu Da to lie on the bed and started massaging him.

After Zhu Han finished the massage, he did not leave, but looked at Xu Da with interest.

Xu Da, who was invincible on the battlefield and faced thousands of enemy troops without even frowning, was made uncomfortable by Zhu Han.

"Why do you always watch me do it? Now that the massage is over, just do whatever you need to do."

Zhu Han chuckled: "Brother Xu, have you forgotten that this is my room?"

"How can there be any reason for a guest to occupy the master's room and then drive the master away?"

Xu Da's breathing was stagnant. His face, which had become dark due to years of exposure to illness, turned slightly red.

"Then you go and do your own business. Isn't there a public trial tomorrow? Why are you always here watching me?"

Zhu Han's smile became even weirder: "It's nothing, I just want to see if Brother Xu can withstand the strength of this massage master."

Xu Da knew that Zhu Han was just kidding himself.

Then he tilted his lips and said disdainfully: "I have fought countless battles in my life, I have suffered countless injuries, and I have never even snorted."

While Xu Da was talking to Zhu Han, the massage master was already ready.

"General Xu, I'm going to start now. Your body is relatively stiff, so it may hurt a little, but you can just bear with it and you'll be fine."

Xu Da didn't take the massage master's words seriously at all.

Just kidding, he is a general on the battlefield.

Although it may not be as good as Guan Erye who scrapes bones and heals injuries, it would be too embarrassing if you can't stand just a massage.

Therefore, he did not answer the massage master's words at all, but continued to say to Zhu Han: "I don't know how many wounds I suffered from swords and guns on the battlefield. I have never hummed..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Da suddenly let out a muffled groan.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly. The moment the sound came out, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the sound.

Although Xu Da responded quickly, he couldn't resist Zhu Han's mischief.

This guy's eyes were fixed on Xu Da without blinking, for fear of missing any detail.

Of course, it was impossible to hide this sudden abnormal reaction from Zhu Han.

"Brother Xu... what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Zhu Han pretended to be concerned, which made Xu Da's teeth itch with hatred.

I really wanted to beat this guy up on the spot.

But before he could make any move, the masseur used a few more strokes of force.

Xu Da immediately felt an extremely uncomfortable soreness.

If it was just pure pain, Xu Da would never blink.

However, this kind of pain is not like that.

It was as if there were hundreds of ants crawling and biting on his body.

The two kinds of pain combined, even Xu Da couldn't bear it.

I can only grit my teeth and persist.

That feeling was simply more painful than when he was hit by an arrow on the battlefield and had someone pull it out for him.

The most deceiving thing is that while massaging Xu Da, the masseur asked: "General Xu, is this the right strength? Is it a little too light?"

"If it's too light, just tell me. I haven't used enough strength yet."

"A martial artist like you actually has some hidden injuries on your body. Regular massage can help relieve your injuries."

Although Xu Da was so uncomfortable that he almost screamed, he couldn't save his dignity and asked the masseur to be gentler.

He could only grit his teeth and pretend to be relaxed: "It doesn't matter, this strength can..."

Before Xu Da finished speaking, Zhu Han said angrily: "What's going on? Don't you know that my brother Xu is one of the best gods of war in our Ming Dynasty?"

"Use your strength to suck milk, who are you looking down on?"

"Didn't you eat tonight?"

"With this little strength, I can't even scratch my brother Xu's itch!"

The prince has already spoken, how can the massage master dare to neglect him?

This really takes all the energy out of breastfeeding.

Looking at his posture, it seemed that he wanted to break Xu Da's bones and tendons before giving up.

With the unremitting efforts of the masseur, Xu Da, who had persisted for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried out in pain.

"Woo!

"

Although Xu Da tried his best to endure it, the sound seemed to be out of control.

But after calling out, Xu Da didn't feel that painful anymore.

And as the massage continues, the muscles are fully activated.

Xu Da began to feel that his whole body was warm and uncomfortable.

Because of years of fighting, Xu Da had hidden wounds everywhere on his body.

On the surface, it doesn't seem like a big deal, but in fact, if you have a slight headache or brain fever, those hidden injuries will occur.

For ordinary people, a minor illness that is nothing at all can torture Xu Da for dozens of days.

Even when he wasn't sick, he never felt comfortable.

It either hurts here or somewhere.

Ever since he fought on the battlefield, Xu Da felt that his body had never been so relaxed and comfortable.

My whole body felt like I was soaking in warm water, and I even felt drowsy.

Naturally, he let out the same comfortable moan as Zhu Han did before.

As soon as he made the sound, Xu Da secretly thought something was wrong.

This brat Qi Wu, I was holding back my bad intentions today and wanted to see his jokes.

This time, it was time for him to laugh at me again.
Chapter completed!