Chapter 42: Die!
"Help! I'm about to crush someone!" Ling Yefeng wailed.
I don't know why, every time he comes back from a trip to another place to deliver takeout, he always encounters all kinds of troubles in these secluded alleys.
"Hey, big sister, get up, you're going to crush me!" Ling Yefeng stretched out his hand and patted it.
"Bang Bang!" Two crisp voices came, and Ling Yefeng felt as if he had touched something soft.
With curiosity, Ling Yefeng gently touched the pressed parts.
A few seconds later.
"Huh?" Ling Yefeng also pinched it.
"Damn!" Ling Yefeng's hand hurriedly withdrew like an electric shock.
"Damn! Lao Tzu touched something!" Although Ling Yefeng was shocked and had an answer, he still couldn't believe it.
"Wow, tell the truth, it feels really good!" Ling Yefeng said with joy in his heart, still slowly savoring the soft feel in his mind.
"Ahh
"Eh, she's still a big beauty!" Ling Yefeng was startled.
I saw that the girl in front of me was only about twenty years old, with a delicate face, fair skin, and a slender figure.
She was wearing a white T-shirt on her upper body, the pair of little white rabbits seemed to be unable to hold back, and she was about to come out, and her lower body was wearing a short pair of jeans, and her pair of snow-white legs attracted Ling Yefeng's attention.
"Gollum!" Ling Ye Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling a little blood surging up.
"Ahem, it doesn't matter, it's important to save people!" Ling Yefeng forced himself to calm down and concentrate on the injury of the woman in front of him.
"This girl should have suffered a very serious internal injury during the fight, and she fell from such a high place just now, which is a bit choking, so she can only use a silver needle to stabilize her inside first to prevent further damage!" muttered to a lone man.
Ling Yefeng opened his eyes, and he could see the injury of this chick at a glance, and by the way, he also saw everything about her clearly.
"It's not much! Let's do it!" Ling Yefeng took out the silver needle that Zhang Zhongjing and they gave to Ling Yefeng, and prepared to start.
"Xiu Xiu ......" I saw that Ling Yefeng's hand speed was extremely fast, and dozens of stitches were pierced in a few seconds.
Those knowledge about the acupuncture points of the human body Taishang Laojun had already deeply imprinted it in Ling Yefeng's mind, and the three of them also passed on their lifelong experience of needle pricking to Ling Yefeng.
Therefore, Ling Yefeng can now be said to be a first-class Chinese medicine practitioner in China, and the level of needle pricking will certainly not be bad.
In just a short while, the woman was pierced like a hedgehog by Ling Yefeng, and her whole body was covered with silver needles.
"The last shot!" Ling Yefeng's last stitch was pierced into the woman's eyebrows.
"Poof!" the woman's delicate body shook, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.
"Okay!" Ling Yefeng watched as the woman spurted out that mouthful of black blood, and a trace of ruddy began to slowly spring up on her originally pale face.
Ling Yefeng hurriedly took out the tissue in his takeaway box and wiped her mouth.
"Ahem!" the woman coughed slightly, her long eyelashes fluttering, and slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
Unfortunately, as soon as she opened her eyes, she looked at Ling Yefeng with a squinting face, and even Ling Yefeng was about to cry down.
"Die!" the woman slammed her fist over, aiming directly at Ling Yefeng's cheek.
"Huh!" Ling Yefeng instantly stood up and dodged.
"Damn! You're crazy, you! Lao Tzu is kind enough to save you, you still want my life!" Ling Yefeng roared unhappily.
"Squeak!" Suddenly, the dilapidated house in front of Ling Yefeng suddenly collapsed due to the woman's violent shaking, and a beam of wood smashed directly into the woman.
"Danger!" Seeing this, Ling Yefeng rushed in desperately, holding the woman with his left hand, and at the same time striking at the beam with his right hand.
"Bang!", the beam was instantly knocked away by Ling Yefeng and smashed next to the pair of collapsed houses.
"Damn, my hand hurts!ahhhh
"Huh?" Ling Yefeng suddenly felt as if his left hand had touched some soft part.
In order to confirm, Ling Yefeng also rubbed it gently.
"Damn!" Ling Yefeng understood in an instant, and when he looked down, the beautiful woman who fell in his arms had already exploded, and she slapped him.
"Smack!" a loud slap came, accompanied by a coquettish shout:
"Damn it!
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