In the car, Fang Yuying inadvertently saw the silver needle in Fang Yi's hand through the car window, and a trace of surprise appeared on her beautiful and familiar face, and she said to herself: "Thirteen needles in the sky?!"

Fang Yuying controlled her emotions very well, and she was surprised, but she quickly came back to her senses, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Yes, this younger brother of his own, there is nothing surprising that he can use the thirteen needles of Tianyin, although this hand is only used by the old man, and it is also his one of his pressure box masters, except for the old man, no one will, but this little Fang Yi can use it, isn't this a normal thing.

He is very smart, very much to his taste, and the younger brother he likes deeply, although he was so ignorant when he was a child, but this does not mean that he is not smart.

"Sister, hug. In his mind, that little Fang Yi opened his arms to him, that cute and innocent appearance, Fang Yuying believed that she would never forget it in her life.

Although she was a little annoyed that Xiao Fangyi was very angry when she was a child, and anyone in the family could bully her, but didn't she just like this younger brother, and only he would let herself be so worried.

That time she picked up Xiao Fang Yi was the last time Fang Yuying and him hugged him.

On that rainy night, a night of heavy rain, Xiao Fang Yi disappeared from home, and Fang Yuying never forgot it.

Unconsciously, Fang Yuying's mind wandered, and Bai Jingjing, who was sitting next to her, was very puzzled when she saw this distracted woman, this woman called Fang Yuying was also the sister of that house, what was she thinking about to be so engrossed?

"Damn, I'm tired of it. After piercing the last silver needle, Fang Yi took it back again, and Fang Yi wiped the sweat from his face.

At this moment, Yang Dingfeng, who was sitting on the body, had his face distorted, but from his wide eyes, it could be seen that he had not fainted in pain.

Tianyin thirteen stitches, this is the old man taught himself to press the box, and then he can only use the first few stitches now.

This acupuncture method can not only be used to cure diseases, but it can also kill people, especially torturing people, the thirteen needles of Tianyin are definitely the most useful, even if it is a volcano-burning and heart-cold acupuncture, it is not as good as this acupuncture.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Fang Yi lit another cigarette, and at this time, Yang Dingfeng, whose face was covered with blood, said with difficulty: "You...... You...... ...... to me What did you do?!"

Fang Yi took a deep breath of smoke, spit it out, and said with a smile: "What else can it be, it is naturally a trap for you to the Yang Gang Master." I'll give you half a month to think about it, as long as you can surrender to me, you don't have to die. But if you don't agree, you will die a miserable death in half a month, and I can guarantee that no one will be able to see that I killed you. ”

Killing people is invisible, and the thirteen needles of Tianyin are not like killing with one blow, but they can definitely bring the greatest terror to the enemy.

What is the biggest fear in life, that is death, and what is more terrible than death, is that you know that you are going to die, when you will die, but you have no choice, this is more terrible than death.

"I ...... Definitely not...... Spare you!" Yang Dingfeng's voice was hoarse, his face full of anger, but also with fear.

"Hehe, the winner is king, the loser is the villain, you should have realized it a long time ago. Fang Yi said.

Turning around, Fang Yi didn't pay attention to Fang Yang Dingfeng anymore, but the life and death of Yang Dingfeng was already in Fang Yi's hands, and Fang Yi was at his disposal.

At this time, the battle between Meng Wei and the racer had reached a white-hot stage, Fang Yi couldn't stand it anymore, and participated in this battle, this racer of the fourth level was knocked to the ground by Fang Yi's punch, and there was almost no resistance at all.

Meng Wei's eyes were surprised, and he secretly said in his heart: "I'm afraid this is the real Bajiquan." ”

Blood spurted from the racer's mouth, and the eyes that looked at Fang Yi were both fear and anger, but his confidence had been shattered by Fang Yi's punch just now, and he no longer had any fighting strength.

"Meng Wei, go drive that BYD. Fang Yi said to Meng Wei, turned around and opened the car door, and walked into the red Audi sports car.

Then Fang Yi's neck was wrapped around the back of the seat by a jade arm, Fang Yuying stretched out her nephrite fragrant tongue, licked it in the air in Fang Yi's ear, and said, "Tell the old lady, did you use the Tianyin Thirteen Needles just now." ”

"Yes. ”

Although it is an old man's mastery, there is nothing to hide.

But Fang Yuying just sighed, and didn't ask in depth.

But the intimate behavior of the two made Bai Jingjing dumbfounded, these two are really sisters and brothers? However, how can the elder sister and younger brother be so close? I'm afraid that only lovers can do this.

Could it be that the two of them are ......

Suddenly, Bai Jingjing thought of a possibility, which made her dare not think about it anymore for a moment.

"Hey, Jingjing, what are you thinking? After Fang Yi started the car, Fang Yuying asked with a smile.

"I didn't ...... Nothing. Bai Jingjing hurriedly shook her head.

"Yes, but I know what you're thinking. Fang Yuying smiled evilly, leaned over, and licked the root of Bai Jingjing's crystal ear, causing Bai Jingjing's delicate body to tremble, and her cheeks turned crimson.

Fang Yuying whispered: "Jingjing, in fact, I have a fetish for younger brothers." ”

Bai Jingjing sighed in surprise and said, "But ...... But you ......."

Fang Yuying sighed lightly and said, "Yes, as soon as you enter the Hou Gate, it is as deep as the sea, and the eyes of the world are prohibitive." ”

Bai Jingjing was silent, and seemed to be infected too, revealing a sad look.

But in the next moment, Fang Yuying couldn't help laughing, snorted, and laughed.

"Look at you, haha, you've been deceived. Fang Yuying succeeded in her treacherous plan, laughing wildly, the two heavy peaks on her chest were tightly wrapped in her clothes, but she was trembling up and down.

Bai Jingjing: "......"

Fang Yi, who was sitting in the front row, couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't insert himself into the conversation between the two women, through the rearview mirror in the car, he saw Fang Yuying laughing unscrupulously, she smiled without an image, Fang Yi suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart.

How long can a day like this last? 10 days, half a month, a month?

Fang Yi suddenly felt a heavy pressure.

……

There is still about half a month before the start of the Five Gangs Conference, and in this half month, Fang Yi plans to train the dozens of people under him to a certain level, that is, there must be a result.

The venue arranged by Bai Jingjing is in the suburbs, which is actually a farmhouse, but it has opened up a large space separately, and the two do not disturb each other.

In a wide field, there were ten people squatting here, and Yao Bo's rough voice shook like thunder.

If anyone insists on less than a thousand, don't even think about taking that money, fucking fuck off, just give me that money. ”

Yao Bo put his hands behind his back, he was not idle, he was also doing squats like these ten people. But compared with the extremely tired crowd, Yao Bo did it easily, and there was no difficulty at all.

Surrounded by a mountain forest, this is a clearing, but the atmosphere is very warm.

In this world, in addition to beauty and power, what men want most is money.

It can be said that money is a man's aphrodisiac, the best thing to stimulate their potential.

Outside the venue, Fang Yuying leaned against a tree and nodded in appreciation: "Well, that's good." ”

(I encountered a very funny thing this afternoon, some people said that my book was plagiarized from a book called "Urban Qimen Doctor Sheng", I read it, the reason is this, saying that the protagonist knows medical skills, sells prescriptions, and fights on the mountain, this will be judged to be plagiarism.) This judgment is good, if this is the case, those books that write about Chinese medicine as the protagonist can almost be killed with a rod. In the past two days, I have a cold, and my sore throat is like a pinprick, so I am in a bad mood, and I want to spray with me, some readers I can be an uncle, but some readers, I really want to treat him as a grandson!