Bloodletting, for men, is not a big deal, good men, blood, sweat and tears. But for Li Xiang, this is a great problem. He is timid by nature, and of course he is a little scared when he encounters such a thing.

"Boss, you just need to let a little bit of blood go. I've got props with me! The small bag in Liu Ergou's hand is actually his so-called props.

"What kind of prop are you!"

"Color pack, there's a color here, red, the same color as blood." Liu Ergou said mysteriously.

"Great! You're really thoughtful. Li Xiang saw this thing, it was like a treasure.

Ye Zhengyang was behind them, and he saw the things in Liu Ergou's hands clearly.

"Hehe, cheating, what kind of hero is he?" Ye Zhengyang said unceremoniously.

When Li Xiang heard this, he looked back and found that Ye Zhengyang was standing behind him. I didn't feel a little nervous.

"Hmph, the shots in the movie, which one is not performing? If they all bleed and eat bullets, then who will still be an actor in the future. Li Xiang said eloquently.

"Sure enough, he is a shameless person, and he can do shameless things." Ye Zhengyang said disdainfully.

"Humph!" Li Xiang didn't care what Ye Zhengyang said.

With Ye Zhengyang here, Li Xiang held back a wave of anger in his heart. Without hesitation, he cut the finger of his left hand with a blade that barely had a blade, and there was no bleeding in the first blow.

"Ah, it hurts!" Li Xiang couldn't help but shout.

"Boss, there's no bloodshed. Excuse me, you can stab again," Liu Ergou said.

"What? Not bleeding yet? Li Xiang was a little afraid to look at it!

Helplessly, Li Xiang cut again. This time. A sesame-sized wound appeared on the middle finger, from which blood the size of a soybean flowed with difficulty.

"It's really slow. I'll help you! Ye Zhengyang stood behind Li Xiang, and when he saw that his fingers had been cut, he immediately thought about it.

He clicked on Li Xiang's back and clicked on three acupuncture points.

At this time, Li Xiang's middle finger, the blood flow speed suddenly increased a lot. A small wound gushed out a lot of blood.

What's bad is that since Ye Zhengyang clicked on Li Xiang's acupuncture point, Li Xiang's fingers. The blood flowed more and more rapidly, and at first it flowed like a small fountain. Immediately afterward, it began to shoot out in a radial pattern. Like a water pipe, blood spurts far away.

Liu ...... Liu Ergou, this, what's going on? Li Xiang was frightened by himself. Something like that. How could it happen?

The middle finger of the blood spurted like a fountain, and the blood spurted out of the old high. A moment, in that little bowl. It was full of frothy blood.

"Boss, it's not good, it's not good. A bowl of blood has already been shed. Liu Ergou said in a panic.

"Quick, quick. Stop the bleeding! Li Xiang said anxiously.

"I can't stop it!" Liu Ergou took the cotton wool and wanted to plug the wound, but. It didn't work at all, and the blood was still spurting outward. Soon, a layer of bright red blood was drenched on the floor of the square.

"Ah, I'm done, I'm going to bleed to death." Li Xiang's face turned pale with shock, as if he was about to die.

Such a scene made all the onlookers widen their eyes in fright. Only a few bold people, as if reading a joke, stood indifferently in the distance, looking at this blood-colored fountain, spraying red liquid with impunity.

Chen Zihan and Liu Caiwen, who were standing upstairs, were suddenly stunned by the scene in front of them.

"Ah, what's going on? Could it be that Li Xiang cut the artery? Ready for a blood-spattered square? Chen Zihan also looked worried.

"Probably not, this person is very timid, why did he suddenly cut an artery? The blood is spurting, and it will soon be exhausted! Liu Caiwen also said worriedly.

"No, it seems that the surname Ye, on Li Xiang's back, clicked on a few acupuncture points, and then, Li Xiang became like this." Chen Zihan saw it clearly.

"Really? Is this Brother Ye's trick? Haha, it seems that Li Xiang is going to capitalize the blood book. That's enough blood to write a novel. Liu Caiwen said triumphantly.

"Yes, but I'm afraid that the person surnamed Ye will kill someone this time!" Ye Zhengyang said helplessly.

In fact, Ye Zhengyang knew in his heart that when Li Xiang cut his finger, Ye Zhengyang immediately clicked on the three acupuncture points on Li Xiang's back, which stimulated the blood circulation to accelerate, so the blood would be sprayed out of the wound.

However, this spray will disappear very quickly. The blood that flowed out did not threaten Li Xiang's life. What's more, if the blood flow is too large, or, this guy, there are too few platelets and the coagulation function is too low, Ye Zhengyang will naturally stop the bleeding. The purpose is to scare and scare Li Xiang and let him know that writing a blood book for Chen Zihan will cost him half his life.

"Quick, call an ambulance!" Li Xiang saw that his blood showed no signs of stopping, and he was immediately highly frightened. If you continue to flow like this, you will fall within ten minutes.

"Okay, okay boss, I'll call an ambulance." Liu Ergou was also frightened by this terrifying scene, and his face turned pale.

At this moment, Li Xiang was already lying on the ground, although only a small bowl of blood flowed out, and there was not a large amount of blood donated at one time, but Li Xiang had been knocked down by fear.

When Liu Ergou finished making the call, Li Xiang suddenly found that the fountain-like wound just now had stopped bleeding at some point.

"Stop?" Li Xiang raised his finger and looked at it. This arm was unusually weak, and his face was pale.

"Alright, Boss, stop the bleeding." Liu Ergou said.

Ye Zhengyang saw all this behind him and smiled slightly. This was completely expected by him.

"Hmph, that's the guts!" Ye Zhengyang looked at Li Xiang with disdain, turned to leave.

Li Xiang still has the heart to write a blood book, and now, it is difficult to protect himself. With the support of Liu Ergou, he slowly walked down the platform of the square.

"Hahaha! Today's performance is really realistic. After watching Li Xiang's performance, someone said with satisfaction.

"That's not it, this is a real bloodletting, but it's a pity that the blood book hasn't been written yet, and people can't do it! What about the pity, what about the pity! ”

Li Xiang, who was following behind, was so angry that he almost fainted, and he wanted to go up and beat these two people violently, but his arm did not have the slightest strength.

"Oh, my hands!"

"Boss, I lost too much blood, I need to take good care of it!" Liu Ergou said with concern, "It's better to drink some blood-replenishing medicine." (To be continued......)