Chapter 212: There is only one reason

"You're not Heihe!" Yang Fan looked at the people who came down from the third floor and was surprised.

The masked man walked down the stairs and did not answer Yang Fan's question.

Yang Fan was very embarrassed at this time, and he was kicked several times, and they were all relatively important positions, so now the inner mansion was churning. The most important thing is the wound on the leg, the wound is a little deep and is bleeding.

"Who are you? What about my parents? Yang Fan forced his composure.

The masked man slapped his palms a few times, and someone came out with Yang Fan's parents. Although Yang Fan's parents were tied up and their mouths were gagged, there were no injuries on their bodies, and Dad Yang was still in a wheelchair, which showed that these people were not embarrassed by Dad Yang and Mom.

Father Yang and Mother Yang looked at Yang Fan with some horror in their eyes.

"What the hell do you want?" Yang Fan frowned and asked.

"Guess what?" The masked man's voice is still from Heihe.

But Yang Fan knew that the person in front of him was not Heihe, and he couldn't match his body shape or anything at all. Nowadays, technology is so advanced that it is not so difficult to change your voice.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and said, "I don't think you should be so boring as to tie my parents here and threaten me to ask such a childish question here." ”

Although he couldn't see the masked man's expression, from the exposed eyes, Yang Fan saw a thoughtful gaze.

"Give you two paths, hand over the Four Elephant Needle Method, or I'll let it disappear into this world." The masked man's voice was still Heihe.

Yang Fan's mind changed sharply, and he wanted the four-elephant acupuncture method, which meant that it should have something to do with traditional Chinese medicine, and the fact that he knew the four-elephant acupuncture method was not a secret in the Chinese medicine association, and it was not so difficult to know.

Wait a minute.

Yang Fan suddenly thought that the group of people who arrested him yesterday seemed to be asking himself where he learned his medical skills. Could it be that today's gang is yesterday's gang?

Calculate the time, maybe only they can calculate Yang Fan's time, know when Yang Fan will return to school, and call not long after Yang Fan returns to school.

"You're the kidnappers who kidnapped me yesterday?" Yang Fan asked.

The masked man was noncommittal.

Yang Fan was a little weak-hearted, he looked around carefully, there were at least thirty people here. And now he has a thigh injury, and he has to rescue his parents, and Yang's father's actions are still very inconvenient, and the situation is much more difficult than he imagined.

"Hand over the Four Elephant Needles, or die." The masked man seemed to have lost his patience, or the longer the time dragged on, something would happen, so he began to urge Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was also very impatient in his heart, and the Four Elephant Needle Method could not be given, at least not in public now. Yang Fan also wants to borrow the Four Elephant Acupuncture Method to build momentum for traditional Chinese medicine, if it is announced now, if these people are hostile forces, then all the plans will be in vain.

Seeing that Yang Fan did not react, the masked man walked to Yang Fan's side, raised his foot and kicked at the wound on Yang Fan's thigh, and then kept crushing.

Hiss -

The piercing pain made Yang Fan sweat profusely, and he couldn't bear it and didn't scream.

The parents on the side saw Yang Fan like this, and kept struggling, but they were all held down to death.

"Say!" The masked man spoke a little harder.

In the end, Yang Fan was a little numb. It's just that the masked man's crushing caused the wound that was about to heal to be torn again, and blood began to gush out.

What to do? Yang Fan kept asking himself this question.

"I've lost my patience, I'm asking you one last time, hand it over or die?" There was already a hint of anger in the masked tone.

"Okay, but I have a few questions before I do that." Yang Fan wants to put some words out first, it is better than being so confused.

"You're not qualified to negotiate conditions." The masked man said, "When my patience is not exhausted, you better give me an answer as soon as possible, and once I become irritable, I will not be as gentle as I am now!" ”

From the masked man's tone, Yang Fan knew that what he said was true.

"Then I'll just ask one question, what do you want the Four Elephant Needle Method to do?" Yang Fan said: "Ordinary people can't practice the Four Elephant Needle Method at all, and even if they get it, it's useless." ”

"My patience has run out," said the masked man, twisting his neck, "and I will make a cut at your parents every minute until you hand over the Four Elephant Needles." ”

"You dare!" Yang Fan roared angrily.

"You can try!" The masked man's voice was full of provocation and anticipation and joy at what was about to happen.

The world seemed to be a lot cleaner suddenly, and a clock seemed to appear in Yang Fan's mind, ticking and ticking. Every time the clock rang, Yang Fan's brows furrowed even deeper.

Sweat was already covering Yang Fan's forehead.

But his heart was blank, and he seemed to have lost the ability to think.

What to do? What to do?

"Ten...... Nine...... Eight...... "The masked man has begun to count down" three...... 2. ......"

"I say!" When Yang Fan saw that the dagger had pierced his mother's skin, he finally compromised.

"Very well, it would have been like this for a long time." The masked man seems to be happy with his plan.

A man suddenly walked over and said a few words to the masked man, and then left.

"I'll tell you unfortunate news," said the masked man's voice with obvious joy, "I knew you wouldn't come here so easily, so I ambushed a large number of masters around, and the two people who saved you have been caught." ”

"I have to say they were really good, two people injured more than 30 of us." The masked man said, "Don't try to stall now, because you don't have any more hole cards." ”

Yang Fan was stunned, he didn't call any helper. Because ordinary people are useless, it doesn't seem appropriate to call the members in the wolf soul, after all, this is their own private matter, how to use the power of the wolf soul.

But when Linglong and the big man were pushed in with their hands tied behind their backs, Yang Fan was stunned.

These two people have very strong fighting ability in the wolf soul, how can the two of them be caught? Not to mention that two fight thirty, it is not difficult for Linglong to knock down thirty strong men by himself.

What's going on here? Lian was staggered in and fell not far from Yang Fan.

"Thank you two helpers, now I have two more hostages, and I have more and more interesting ideas." The masked man said, "So write it before I'm angry, or I'm welcome." ”

Someone brought Yang Fan a pen and paper.

Yang Fan glanced at Linglong and the big man, lowered his head silently, and wrote.

Five minutes later, Yang Fan stopped writing.

Yang Fan is naturally not a fool, anyway, no one has seen the four-elephant needle method, so no matter how he writes it, he can do it. Therefore, on the basis of the original four-elephant needle method, Yang Fan made up a set of needle methods, which looked very bluffing, and the techniques and postures were very tricky and difficult.

Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction after writing, this set of stitches created by himself, if someone can really use it, then it is estimated that ...... The man was absolutely insane.

Yang Fan handed the written stitch to the masked man.

The masked man took it and looked at it for two minutes.

Yang Fan has been looking at the masked man's emotions, but because he can't see the expression at all with his head covered, he can only find the meaning from the masked man's body.

"This is the four-elephant needle method?" The masked man said in confusion.

"If it is fake," Yang Fan said, "it is really difficult, otherwise it will not be called the first needle method in the world, and it will not be lost for so many years." ”

Who knew that the masked man kicked Yang Fan's stomach with his feet, and Yang Fan was caught off guard and felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were about to vomit.

Yang Fan fell to the ground, although his stomach was churning, and he was very uncomfortable. But now he was more concerned with the masked man's movements. Could it be that he can see that this stitch is fake, impossible, impossible, impossible.

The masked man twisted his neck in a sign of anger.

"You think you'll fool me by writing a fake stitch?" The masked man's voice was full of anger.

"No, it's true!" Yang Fan said.

The masked man nodded, and the person who was pressing Yang Fan's parents over there directly took out a wooden stick and hit Yang's father on the arm, directly breaking it into two sections.

Dad Yang has only his head all over his body, only his arms and hands are conscious, and it is estimated that the arm is broken.

Because he was biting something in his mouth, Dad Yang couldn't scream, but the heart-rending pain could be seen in his eyes.

Dad Yang's eyes were so red.

"I'll give you one more chance to write the real stitch." The masked man said to Yang Fan.

When his father was beaten, Yang Fan was heartbroken, but he still couldn't figure out how this masked man knew that this set of stitches was fake. If he knew what the Four Elephant Needle Method looked like, why bothered to ask Yang Fan for it?

Yang Fan is confident that there is absolutely no flaw in this set of stitches he made.

Then there is only one reason left.