Black Carbon Diber is not convinced, but there is no way, and he has to accept it if he is not convinced.

Because, Qin Xianglin hit a silver needle on Di Bo's Yangling Spring acupoint, Di Bo couldn't stand up, even if he was not convinced, but he couldn't kneel and continue to challenge Qin Xianglin.

Pope James has a deep study of Eastern culture, but he doesn't know much about the non-transmission of the Thirteen Needles of the Trick Gate, and there is nothing he can do about it.

"Diber, are you convinced?" Qin Xianglin asked, condescendingly, looking down at the black charcoal Diber who was kneeling in front of him.

Diber clenched his teeth and did not speak. He tried to struggle to get up, but to no avail, he couldn't get the strength on his legs. Then, Di Bo gritted his teeth, found the silver needle on his knee and Yangling Spring acupoint, and pulled it out directly. I pulled it out, and I didn't feel it.

Diber looked at the silver needle as thick as a hair, and wondered: Just such a thing makes my legs unable to move?

Diber couldn't understand. He struggled, only to find that to no avail. So, he pounded his leg violently with his hand. I can feel the pain, but I just can't stand up.

"Diber, are you convinced?" Qin Xianglin looked at the black briquette-like head and asked.

The angry Diber gritted his teeth, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Diber viciously, like a fierce beast that might rise up at any time and tear Qin Xianglin apart.

However, Qin Xianglin is not the weak lamb that can be slaughtered by anyone, not to mention, Diber has already stood up at this moment, even if Diber is a beast, but a beast that can't stand up can still stop the beast?

"I'm not convinced!" Diber let out a beastly roar, as if defending his last dignity.

Qin Xianglin looked at the black charcoal in front of him expressionlessly, looking at him with a pair of stubborn eyes on his black face with a ferocity that would never admit defeat. This made Qin Xianglin appreciate this piece of black charcoal a little, not to mention the rest, at least, this piece of black charcoal is bloody, like a man.

However, Qin Xianglin is not ready to spare Di Bo easily, a fierce person like this needs to give him some color to see, let him suffer a little, otherwise, this kind of person is arrogant and doesn't know what to do.

"Then you just keep kneeling!" Qin Xianglin said lightly, turned around and left. "Mr. Qin!" Pope James shouted at Qin Xianglin in the back. This person, who has a very deep study of oriental culture, remembered a very terrible thing in his mind - a secret weapon.

In the Jianghu culture of the East, there is a very weird and vicious kung fu called - hidden weapon. Hidden weapons are unguardable, and at the same time very terrifying. The scary thing about hidden weapons is that people who use them usually add poison to them.

Now, Diber can't stand up after being hit by a silver needle, and the silver needle is a hidden weapon. In Pope James's cognition, a silver needle alone is not so powerful, so the Pope speculated that Qin Xianglin must have added poison to the secret weapon.

Qin Xianglin heard Pope James's call, stopped, and turned his head to look at the Pope's dark blue eyes.

If the Pope intercedes for Diber, Qin Xianglin will give the Pope this face. However, to Qin Xianglin's surprise, the first thing the Pope said was: "Mr. Qin, can you give me the antidote to the secret weapon?" ”

A hidden weapon is a hidden weapon that does not need an antidote, but a hidden weapon that needs an antidote is a poisonous hidden weapon. In other words, Pope James suspected Qin Xianglin of using poison.

Hidden weapons are regarded as a shocking kung fu in the rivers and lakes, and some people specialize in practicing this kung fu. However, if you feed poison on the hidden weapon, then such a serious kung fu will become obscene. The person who uses the poison feeding secret weapon is usually not a good person, and no matter how high his kung fu is on the rivers and lakes, he will not be respected, and he will be automatically turned into an inferior person.

Pope James didn't ask a single question, and directly judged that Qin Xianglin fed poison on the hidden weapon, that is, he thought that Qin Xianglin was not a good person, but an inferior person. Thinking back to the previous debate between the Eastern and Western occults, it seems that this James Pope is not so good.

This couldn't help but make Qin Xianglin angry.

Qin Xianglin couldn't help but respond: "Pope, poisoning this kind of thing, I, Qin, still disdain it!" Then, he remembered something and added: "This trick door thirteen needles also belong to the category of oriental metaphysics, Pope, with your understanding of oriental metaphysics, there must be no problem to solve it!" ”

After Qin Xianglin finished speaking, he turned around and left, and when he left, he had clearly reminded the Pope that the silver needle was the thirteen needles of the trick gate, which could be regarded as pointing out the direction. As for how much information the Pope was able to collect about the Thirteen Needles of the Trick Gate and how to determine the treatment plan, all of this had nothing to do with Qin Xianglin.

Since they think that oriental metaphysics is just like that, then let them taste the bitterness, Qin Xianglin doesn't even need to say anything, it's completely proved with practical actions.

Leaving Pope James's villa, Qin Xianglin first went to the hospital to see Ling'er and Li Xiaocui.

Ling'er recovered very well, but Li Xiaocui's condition was not very good, she began to talk to herself, talking to the bull god as a whole.

"Bull God, you can be regarded as here, what? Didn't Shihei come with you this time? Li Xiaocui looked at a wall with a dull gaze.

"Niu God, Brother Qin is here, he is a very good person, a good friend of Shiping, you should get to know him!"

Ling'er looked at her mother blankly, her face was pale, after the operation, the recovery was very good, but after all, it was a major operation, it was too hurtful.

"Big brother, I saw my dad bring it over again!" Ling'er turned her dark eyes and said to Qin Xianglin.

Qin Xianglin felt a pain in his heart and nodded heavily.

"It was Grandpa Niushen who brought him here!" Ling'er said again. Qin Xianglin felt that Ling'er's words were also a little strange, but he didn't take them to heart, Ling'er was just a six-year-old child after all.

"Ling'er, you must take good care of your illness, so that your father will be happy in another world!" Qin Xianglin comforted Ling'er.

Ling'er nodded heavily, looked at Qin Xianglin, and said very seriously: "Big brother, my father said the same thing!" ”

Qin Xianglin looked at Li Xiaocui, who was no longer normal, his heart was a little sour, he gently patted Ling'er's forehead, and said gently: "Ling'er, you take care of your injuries, no matter what happens in the future, the eldest brother will be by your side!" ”

Ling'er blinked and nodded very seriously. At this time, Xia Qingqing also came to the hospital to see Ling'er, during this time, Xia Qingqing often came to see Ling'er, and the two became quite familiar.

Qin Xianglin looked at Xia Qingqing and was very relieved, in this world, some people deserve to be treated gently.

I left the hospital and just returned to my apartment when I heard someone knocking angrily on the door outside.

Qin Xianglin glanced at the people outside with a cat's eye, it was Liu Chenglin, Liu Mo's father.

There was no need to open the door, Qin Xianglin also roughly guessed what was going on. No one is going to spend a million to buy an empty wooden box, and the buyer of the box must be aiming for the black wood key hidden in the cotton underlay of the box.

What did Liu Chenglin come to the door for this time, even if he thought about it with his knees, he could think it clearly.

Qin Xianglin was not about to open the door, but Dashu heard the knock on the door, came out of the room, heard the knock, and couldn't help asking, "Who?" ”

When the big tree asked this, it was tantamount to exposing that there were people inside. Qin Xianglin no longer concealed it, and opened the door directly.

Liu Chenglin stood outside the door, looking at Qin Xianglin angrily, his face was full of anger, he was holding a bag with the word bank printed on it, and then, almost yelling at Qin Xianglin: "Take it out!" ”

After saying that, he rushed in, walked to the living room, and sat down on the sofa, looking like he was never dying.

Hearing Liu Chenglin's voice, Hu Bing also walked out and looked at Liu Chenglin with an unkind face.

Liu Chenglin glanced at Da Shu and Hu Bing, and his eyes fell on Qin Xianglin's body, looking like he was in his chest, he threw his pocket on the table, and said viciously: "Take out the things, the money is yours!" After speaking, Liu Chenglin felt that he was just putting a bag, and there was no temptation. So, Liu Chenglin put the bag on the table, and inside was 10 yuan of red dyeing.

This should be, the 100,000 money that Liu Chenglin took last time.

"What do you mean?" Qin Xianglin asked lightly, knowing in his heart why Liu Chenglin came, but he couldn't say it.

"I know you're short of money!" Liu Chenglin said angrily, "Don't look at what you all have become!" Speaking of this, he lit a cigarette for himself, and then, taking a puff, looked at Qin Xianglin with mocking eyes, "Last time I gave you money, you don't want it, you have to go around the bend with me, is it interesting?" ”

"What do you mean, old thing?" Hu Bing stood aside and couldn't help but ask.

Liu Chenglin glanced at Hu Bing with disdain, then fixed his eyes on Qin Xianglin's body, and said coldly: "Last time I scolded you for being a thief, I thought I was wrong to blame you, but now it seems that you are really a thief!" ”

When Dashu heard this, he immediately burst out, stepped forward, grabbed Liu Chenglin's collar, and lifted Liu Chenglin who was sitting on the sofa directly, roaring angrily:

"If you dare to say it again, I'll kill you!"

Liu Chenglin looked at the big tree with disdain, gritted his teeth and said, "You beat me to death, I am also the same sentence, you thieves!" ”

"Big tree, there's no need to show mercy to his subordinates!" Hu Bing was so angry that he stood beside the big tree, and if the big tree didn't move, Hu Bing would also do it.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and at the same time, Liu Mo's anxious voice came: "Big brother barbarian, big brother barbarian, open the door quickly, is my father coming to you again?" ”

Liu Mo's tone was flustered, and her face was full of worry. Liu Mo knows: If my father comes to train the barbarian brother again and again, something will definitely happen!