Chapter 70: A Late Night Visitor

Wang Jinhan hurriedly held the female teacher in his arms and slowly put it on the carpet. The female teacher stared at Wang Jinhan and wanted to say something, but her mouth opened wide but she couldn't make any sound, and finally closed her eyes......

"Huh......" Wang Jinhan exhaled a long breath, shook his head and said to himself, "I really don't know, if you have heart disease, you still learn to play taekwondo, this is simply playing with your life!" Fortunately, I met the young master, and I kindly healed you, otherwise I wouldn't have to wait for death? ”

Shaking his head, Wang Jinhan took off the female teacher's practice uniform, and suddenly revealed that the black lace bra was extremely sexy, although it was lying down, it still couldn't cover the huge breasts, where is this breast, this is completely a breast! White is better than snow, which makes people reverie.

"Goo-dong!" With a soft sound, Wang Jinhan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, although the female teacher does not look like a country and a city, but her face shape is full of golden ratio, she looks exquisite, her skin is smooth and tender, she must be able to pinch out a stream of water, right?

"What a goblin!" Wang Jinhan licked his lips and sighed, and once again six more silver needles were inserted into her chest to leave a lot of blood, only to see that the black blood seeped outward along the silver needles, Wang Jinhan took out four silver needles again and inserted them into the two palms of the female teacher and slowly twisted them......

After half an hour, the blood under the six silver needles began to turn from black to red, Wang Jinhan immediately took out the three silver needles that were inserted at first, and the six fingers were gently pressed on the silver needles, and a filament invisible to the naked eye connected the six silver needles, lingering on the silver needles and heading towards the female teacher's body......

"Whew...... It's finally done! An hour later, Wang Jinhan finally exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the six fingers pulled out all the six silver needles, and with the six silver needles, there were six drops of red blood, which slowly grew out of the body surface and coagulated into a little blood scab.

"Although you can't completely cure your heart disease, it's okay to suppress it for decades." Wang Jinhan took out a snow-white handkerchief and whispered to himself while wiping the silver needle, but the silver needles in the two palms of the female teacher were never pulled out......

"Get some sleep! When you wake up, you'll feel refreshed like you've never felt before! Putting away the silver needle, Wang Jinhan's fingers slid over the female teacher's egg-white face, and lay down beside the female teacher and fell asleep.

The more the number of needles out of the ghost's hand, the more complicated the treatment process is. With Wang Jinhan's means, at present, he can only get nine needles at most, if he can get thirteen needles, the thirteen dead points in the body are connected, and he can almost cure all diseases, but the skill required is very deep, even his grandfather only came out to the twelfth needle back then.

At this moment, Wang Jinhan has reached his limit, and he has lasted for an hour, which can be described as a miracle, if he doesn't seize the time to rest, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to recover again......

At night, in front of the villa where Huang Zhanhong was located, a Cayenne slowly stopped at the door, and two people, one tall and one short, walked out of the car, led by a literary and artistic young man with glasses, who was smiling at the security guard who came forward.

"Who are you doing here in the middle of the night?" The security captain looked at the two vigilantly and asked, his right hand placed on his waist without a trace.

"Hello, does Huang Zhanhong live here?" The young man asked with a smile.

"Mr. Huang does live here. Are you looking for Mr. Huang? It's getting late, so you'd better come early in the morning! The security captain nodded and said.

"We have something urgent to find Huang Zhanhong, otherwise we wouldn't have bothered so late, bother the eldest brother to give a report!" The young man still had that smile, but there was a chill in his eyes.

"I've already said it, it's getting late, you guys go quickly, or don't blame us for being rude!" The security captain was also in a hurry, and his voice couldn't help but raise a few decibels.

"Hehe......" The young man nodded with a smile, and suddenly there was a golden silenced pistol in his hand, and after a few gunshots, the security captain and the remaining two security guards had an extra blood hole in the eyebrows, and they fell to the ground and died blindly.

"You ......" The five or six security guards in the duty room not far away shouted when they saw this, and they all took out their pistols and rushed out, and before they could pull the trigger, they fell to the ground, and everyone had a bright red blood hole in the center of their eyebrows. Ten security guards went to Xitian without even having room for resistance......

"Toast without eating and drinking! Let's go! The young man muttered, pinned the pistol to his waist, and walked towards the villa......

Soon, the doorbell rang, and the maid came to the door with a low curse, and looked at the two young men outside the door, one tall and one short, through the cat's eye, and the short young man seemed to know the maid inside the door, and actually said hello to the cat's eye. This made the servant very puzzled, and secretly said that he could see me? Asked over the intercom, "Who are you?" ”

"We are friends of Uncle Huang, and we have an urgent matter to find Uncle Huang, and we hope to open the door." The short young man said with a smile.

"Really? How come I have never seen you? It's getting late, so go back! The servant continued.

"We really have something urgent, otherwise we wouldn't have come to bother so late!" The short young man said, his fists clenched tightly, and a faint yellow light covered his fists, ready to break through the door at any moment......

"It's so late, what's the noise?" After Huang Zhanhong came out of the bathroom, he saw the maid talking on the walkie-talkie again, and couldn't help but go downstairs and ask.

"Master, there are two young men, one tall and one short, who are outside the door and say they want to see you." The servant hurriedly turned around and replied.

"Two youths?" Huang Zhanhong frowned slightly, waved his hand and said, "Open the door." ”

"But it's late now, and the whereabouts of these two men are unknown, I'm afraid I'm ......," said the servant, with some hesitation.

Huang Zhanhong glanced at the servant lightly, and said in a low voice, "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, it's not a big deal, open the door!" ”

"Yes!" The servant no longer hesitated, and finally opened the two layers of security doors, revealing the true faces of two uninvited guests, one tall and one short.

"It's you, Deng Wenchao?!" Looking at the kind-faced young man, Huang Zhanhong exclaimed incredulously.

"Uncle Huang, I haven't seen you for three years, are you okay?" Deng Gongzi smiled brightly, bowed slightly to Huang Zhanhong and asked.