Lin Feiyang almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes stared straight at the young man.

This guy looks like 48, and it's almost the same to say that he is 18.

If the skin is smooth, you can pinch out the water, and the shape of killing Matt, say 48 fool the ghost, who believes it.

Just when everyone was stunned, the young man put away all his playful smiles, and the silver needles flew towards the divine doctor like lightning.

The divine doctor's whole body trembled, and his originally pale face suddenly became a little bloody.

After a moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his upper body had been pierced with dozens of silver needles, trembling slightly in the wind.

"Why do I look so unreliable?" Long Wu walked to Lin Feiyang's side and whispered: "I don't take off my clothes, I don't take off my pulse, I just prick it with a random needle, are you sure that it won't kill anyone?" ”

Lin Feiyang nodded approvingly: "You see that the divine doctor's face is red, I really doubt that it will be reversed." All the blood was concentrated in his brain, and it exploded. ”

Long Wu nodded very seriously, the two of them had upgraded the young man from ** to a neurotic gangster.

"Nine turns of silver needle, back to life...... Open! ”

Suddenly, nine silver needles that had been inhaled from the cow's hair flew out of my cousin's hand, all of which pierced into different acupuncture points on the divine doctor's face.

Next, he dangled in front of the divine doctor like a big rope, one palm facing the nine silver needles, and his mouth was chanting.

Lin Feiyang and Long Wu's jaws were about to drop in shock, and their eyes were about to pop out when they looked at their cousins who were jumping back and forth around the divine doctor.

"Where did this guy come from, if Nima is an old Chinese medicine doctor, I am still the reincarnation of my special mother Shennong." Long Wu roared exaggeratedly.

Lin Feiyang waved his hand back, and Su Xi immediately walked over.

"Is this guy for the miracle doctor to send him to his death? They are members of their own family, and they are personally chosen by the healer. It's inconvenient for us to stop it, let's prepare a coffin for the miracle doctor, you see his face is getting redder and redder, and his head is estimated to explode at any time. ”

Su Xi's head was full of black lines, and he didn't know what to say with his mouth open.

"Don't disturb him, he's pouring silver needles into his internal force to dispel blood from his internal organs for the divine doctor!" Tang Bing suddenly said coldly: "If he is distracted, the divine doctor will not be able to save him even if he is an immortal." ”

Hearing Tang Bing say something so mysterious, and his expression was very serious, Lin Feiyang and Long Wu immediately shut up.

You look at me, I look at you, and your face is full of disbelief.

"Poof......

At this moment, the divine doctor suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his body fell backwards.

The cousin rushed over like a whirlwind, and before the doctor fell, his fingers clicked nine times like a storm, poking his body and making a popping sound.

After poking the nine fingers, the divine doctor let out a comfortable moan and fell limply on the sofa.

A red light flashed on the cousin's face, obviously using a lot of internal force, and his lips were slightly pale.

Reaching out and slowly pulling out the dense silver needles on the divine doctor's body, carefully wiping them and putting them into the needle bag.

"Good..... Okay? Lin Feiyang asked in a whisper of disbelief.

"Of course, I'm a miracle needle, how can I not be cured?" The cousin rolled his eyes: "Wait, after half an hour, I will ensure that I am alive." ”

Lin Feiyang's face was full of disbelief, but when he saw that the divine doctor's complexion had improved a lot, his face was a lot ruddy, and with the color of blood, he was a lot more relieved.

"Meet me, my name is Yang Wei, and everyone else calls me Doctor Yang." Suddenly, the cousin stretched out his hand with a rare calm smile on his face.

"Impotence?" Lin Feiyang smiled awkwardly and stretched out his hand to shake him: "Your parents really know how to choose names." ”

"Isn't that amazing?" Yang Wei laughed: "Everyone thinks it sounds good when they hear my name, and I don't know why my parents came up with this name, in short, it's absolutely handsome." ”

Lin Feiyang's head was full of black lines, and he thought to himself, I don't blame you for your lack of heart, and your parents are not much better.

"You're the Grim Reaper, aren't you?" Yang Wei suddenly put away the containment and said lightly.

He became serious all of a sudden, which made Lin Feiyang a little uncomfortable, and he actually nodded a little flattered: "Yes, yes, I am the Grim Reaper!" ”

"Sure enough, the young man is promising, and he is a talent. The new generation of the world's special forces is still like that. Yang Wei touched his chin, looking old and heavy.

But Lin Feiyang felt awkward no matter how he looked at it, this guy obviously had the face of a minor, but now he was talking in an old-fashioned manner, so he couldn't talk to him seriously at all.

Trying to suppress the excitement in his heart, and coughing, Lin Feiyang asked calmly, "How do you know that I am the Emperor of Soldiers?" ”

The Emperor of Soldiers, although it is only an honorary title, is almost unknown outside the world of special forces.

Even if it is an ordinary special forces, few people know this title.

Only the world's top special forces know the existence of the Emperor of Soldiers.

A young man who killed Matt suddenly said that Lin Feiyang was the emperor of soldiers, which had to make him suspicious.

Yang Wei smiled, patted Lin Feiyang's shoulder and smiled: "Young man, I know a lot of things. Including the fact that you and this guy named Long Wu have been put on the must-kill list by the Rakshasa anymore, I am also very clear. ”

is obviously talking about a very serious and serious thing, but Yang Wei's teasing expression makes people unable to get serious.

Lin Feiyang shook his head a few times, trying not to deliberately look at Yang Wei's face.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Who are you?" Why know so much? ”

"Won't you invite me to a cup of tea? Don't you invite me to sit down? Yang Wei laughed and said, "This is not hospitality." Ask the elders to be polite, young people nowadays don't know how to be polite. ”

Lin Feiyang really had the urge to beat him up now.

Resisting his anger, he beckoned to the tank to prepare the chair and tea.

Yang Weiwei sat down on the chair with a grin, and unceremoniously reached out to take the tea handed by the tank.

Sniffed it, and frowned slightly.

I took a sip and immediately squirted out.

With a strange face, he asked, "Is this a human drink?" Dogs won't drink, hurry up and give me the dragon well before the Ming Dynasty, remember to boil the water with spring water over low heat, and the water temperature can not exceed eighty, otherwise the tea taste will be gone. ”

Long Wuqi's eyes were red, he had just drunk a pot of tea not long ago, and he kept praising the tea for being very fragrant.

Now this bastard actually says that he doesn't even drink dogs, doesn't that mean that he is not even as good as a dog?

Lin Feiyang pulled over a stool and sat opposite Yang Wei, waving his hand to signal the idlers to wait out.

Soon, only him, Long Wu and Su Xi were left in the room, as well as the divine doctor lying on the sofa in a semi-comatose state.

Lin Feiyang stared at Yang Wei tightly, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Brother impotence, don't sell Guanzi." I'm a person who likes to go straight, tell me, what the hell are you coming from? ”

Yang Wei pursed his lips and smiled, put the teacup aside, and looked at Lin Feiyang mysteriously: "You have heard of the Guwu Yang family