"Shut up, y'all!" Fang Qingyang lowered his head, although he was already extremely sick and weak at this time, his majesty was still the same.

"Girl, this time, it is indeed the fault of our Qingyang Gang, those who have done it, everything is handled according to the gang rules."

"If the girl can really cure me, then I will definitely thank you!"

Looking at Fang Qingyang's dying appearance, Seventeen was no longer embarrassed, after all, this was also the leader of Zhu Fei's friends.

She has always been protective of the people around her.

"Alright, you get up first." After Seventeen finished speaking, he turned around again and said to Gao Feng, "Just leave the three of us here, and let the others get out." ”

"Stinky girl, you're too arrogant!"

Someone was immediately dissatisfied.

"Arrogant? Don't you want your house to return to normal? Seventeen's voice was cold, as if he was carrying an ice knife.

"Or do you not want this girl to cure him at all?"

As soon as the seventeenth sentence fell, the man's face suddenly became extremely vicious, "Stinky girl, do you think we will hand over the master to you to heal!?" ”

"In the past two years, we don't know how many doctors we have found, and there is no way to take the illness of the house, you are a yellow-haired girl who has not dried up, if you can really cure our family, I Zhou Zhen will cut off my head and use it as a stool to sit on!"

"Snort-" Seventeen laughed instead of being angry, "the head of the Qingyang Gang, you have to remember what your subordinate said." ”

"So, why don't you hurry up and give the order?"

Feeling the temperature around him that suddenly cooled down, Fang Qingyang roared in a low voice, "Get out of here!" ”

"Master!"

"You can't be like this!"

"Let's all go out, I'll bear the consequences!" Gao Feng's face was serious, and he also gave orders to the others at this time.

"Okay, it seems that now my words as the head of the Qingyang Gang are useless? Before I'm dead, you don't take what I say seriously? Well? ”

"Not ......"

"We're worried about you, master."

"Yes, this girl, how can it be ......"

"All out!"

As if he had exhausted his last strength, Fang Qingyang said to his subordinates around him.

At this point, someone finally walked out of the room, and the others, although their faces were full of puzzlement, still left the place.

"Okay, girl, if you have anything to say, say it now."

"Hehe, it's worthy of being the head of the Qingyang Gang." Since she asked for those people to leave the room, and then guessed if she had something to say.

In the next second, Seventeen's face became serious.

"Your disease can naturally be cured easily for me, but if you don't clean up the 'dust' in your gang, I'm afraid that the old disease will recur in the future."

"Is it ......" Hearing this, Fang Qingyang's voice became cold, but there was some helplessness.

"Don't worry, I will listen to the doctor."

His mind was like a peak, and he naturally heard the deep meaning in the seventeen words.

Does the Qingyang Gang have internal ghosts?

And the head of the house has become like this, also because of that inner ghost?

Damn it!

Gao Feng secretly gritted his teeth.

When the master's illness is cured, he must break that inner ghost into pieces!

"So, let's get started." After Seventeen finished speaking, he took out an antique rosewood box from the backpack behind him.

The box is inlaid with gold edges, which looks noble and elegant.

When he opened the wooden box, Gao Feng saw that hundreds of silver needles were neatly arranged in it, exuding dazzling light.