Chapter Seventy-Five: God is God

None of the people present are stupid.

From Zhai Sihai's attitude and the tone in which the bent old man Qiu Lao spoke, it can be judged that perhaps, this Qiu Lao, who has never been noticed, is the real patron saint of the entire Zhai family and even the entire Kunfeng Group.

At this level of family, how could there not be one or two strange people in the family.

It's just that in the past, most of them thought that it was Uncle Liao who was hospitalized, and they didn't think about the inconspicuous Qiu Lao.

Of course, this is not something that really surprises or chills in the bottom of your heart.

The meaning of Qiu's old words revealed a very terrifying thing, Zhai Minzhu was poisoned by the rumored Gu, and someone deliberately took the Gu, what is this concept?

In other words, someone is dealing with the Zhai family.

Although Zhai Minzhu is a girl, she is now the real pillar of the Zhai family, if she dies so inexplicably, it will definitely be a big blow to the Zhai family, and even a big loss of vitality.

Zhai Sihai's face turned pale, but the calmness he had cultivated all year round made him not break out of his temper.

Song Yun has been standing in front of Zhai Minzhu, and the others don't understand why Song Yun did this at all, but now, listening to Qiu Lao's meaning, even if he goes to the hospital, he can't save Zhai Minzhu, and all his hopes are pinned on Song Yun.

In less than ten minutes, Sun Changhong drove back.

Squid, alcohol, and the two things that Song Yun wanted were all ready.

Zhai Shaolong couldn't help it after all, and asked:

"Can these two things save my sister? Song Yun, you tell the truth, how sure are you that my sister is safe? ”

"Thirty percent grasp, seventy percent luck, and the remaining ninety percent depends on the destiny of heaven."

Song Yun's words fell, Zhai Shaolong almost vomited blood, and then glared angrily;

"That's my sister's life, can you be serious? If you can save my sister, I can kneel down for you, if you can't save it, even if I die, I will take you to the funeral. ”

"Well, courage is commendable. If that's the case, then I'm still not betting on luck, or you're going to save your sister? Don't be stunned, you come, hurry up. ”

Song Yun's words continued to increase, and it had become a situation of angry shouting.

Zhai Shaolong was speechless.

At the moment of shutdown, Zhai Sihai said:

"Trouble Mr. Song's full effort, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, my Zhai family owes you a great favor."

"Finally, there are people who can speak. I remind all of you, no matter what happens or what you see, don't disturb me, otherwise, don't blame me for your life. ”

The words fell, and Song Yun's wrist flipped.

As if by magic, Song Yun had an extra silver needle in his hand.

After thinking about it, Song Yun took off a piece of red rope from his neck, and below, it was a very simple and delicate purse, with black silk threads embroidered with centipedes, scorpions, snakes, and spiders.

Qiu Lao's expression became very shocked, and he blurted out;

"That's the Gu King's token? Old man, I still underestimate you as a young man. However, it seems that Min Zhu is saved. ”

Everyone is like listening to a book from heaven, originally this kind of thing like Gu poison is like something that only appears in a story, but today it really happened to the people around them, as for this Gu King token, what the hell is it?

It's a pity that after Qiu Lao's voice fell, he refused to say a word more, and the others could only temporarily suppress the curiosity in their hearts.

Put the delicate and weird purse on Zhai Minzhu's heart, and immediately, the silver needle in Song Yun's hand fell quickly and pierced directly into Zhai Minzhu's eyebrows.

The silver needle, which was close to the length of a finger, completely pierced into the center of his eyebrows, Zhai Shaolong's face immediately changed, is this really saving people? How to look good is like killing someone.

I just wanted to take a step, but someone grabbed my arm, struggled for a while, and didn't move, feeling like I was caught in iron pliers.

glanced sideways, only to find that Qiu Lao didn't know when he arrived in front of him, shook his head slightly, and signaled Zhai Shaolong to be restless.

Zhai Shaolong remembered what Song Yun said not long ago, no matter what happened or what he saw, don't bother, he could only forcibly endure it.

Next, it's a moment of complete miracle witnessing.

The silver needles in Song Yun's hand, one after another, continued to pierce into the vital parts of Zhai Minzhu's body, properly and steadily!

What people don't understand at all is that there are more than 30 silver needles before and after, where Song Yun is hiding, if Song Yun doesn't take the initiative to reveal it, others may not find it at all.

When all the acupuncture of the thirty-six silver needles in Zhengzheng was completed, Song Yun suddenly drank coldly:

"Break it for me!"

The palm of the hand was pressed down, and the sound of the dragon chanting breaking through the air was faint, followed by Zhai Minzhu's forehead, and the palm of the hand was retracted.

The silver needle that originally pierced the center of the eyebrows, as if it had encountered a magnet, came out little by little, and what was surprising was that Song Yun's palm did not touch the silver needle during the whole process, just like taking something from the air.

Qiu Lao has been pruning flowers and plants in Zhai's house for more than ten years, and his face is like an old bark without any emotional changes, but today, it is the third time that his face has changed greatly, and only he knows best that Song Yun is relying on the adsorption force on his palm, urging the silver needle.

Looking at Song Yun's age, he is only in his twenties, has he completely reached the peak of the dark strength of a martial artist? It's unimaginable, it can't be described as a good talent, it's a proper blind and visible talent.

No more than a minute before and after, thirty-six silver needles broke away from Zhai Minzhu's body.

It was also at this time that the look on Zhai Minzhu's face gradually began to calm down, and his originally pale and incomparable face also regained a little bit of redness, and it looked like he had become a country and a city again.

Faintly, there seemed to be a humming sound, but no one knew where the sound was coming from.

"Poof!"

was wondering, but blood spurted out of Song Yun's mouth.

Qiu Lao's heart moved, and he understood, he was wrong just now, Song Yun still hadn't reached the peak of the dark gold, he must have used some method to stimulate his own potential just now, and forcibly used force, which caused blood to spit out from his mouth.

However, although he vomited blood, Song Yun's movements on his hand were not slow at all, his arm swept, and the ink spit out by the squid that Sun Changhong bought just now suddenly floated into the air.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that in the ink, there were countless flying insects, constantly flying, and the buzzing sound just now was the sound made by these little flying insects.

On Zhai Minzhu's body, there are faint flying insects, which should be the legendary Gu worms.

What is very puzzling is why these Gu insects can only be revealed in the ink spit out by the squid, is it possible that those flying insects are originally invisible, or close to transparent colors, only this method can be seen......