"What the hell are you going to do?"

Simon's face changed slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Ximen Qing glanced at Ximen helplessly, and sneered: "Aren't you always dealing with me in the name of revitalizing the family? Now you can make a little contribution to the Ximen family!"

Simon had no choice but to want to move, but found that starting from the palm of his hand, there was a feeling of numbness and crispiness, which made him unable to move.

"What did you do?" Simon said helplessly.

Ximenqing's eyes were cold and emotionless.

"Whether it is martial arts, medicine, chess, or music, they are all divided into four levels: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and any heaven-level Dao. It's definitely not something that can be learned easily. And the Tianlong Eight Needles are even more so as a heaven-level medical Dao, so I will use the method of the Tianlong Eight Needles to plant silver needles on you, and then anyone who wants to learn the Tianlong Eight Needles will be inspired as long as they observe the needle path on you. ”

After hearing these words, Simon's helpless body trembled violently, and said hoarsely: "Don't, you can't do this." ”

His second son, Ximen, strode over, stared at Ximenqing and said, "Ximenqing, no matter what." My father is also your uncle, and you can't do that. ”

Ximenqing glanced at the other party, and suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, then forget it." ”

After saying this, he took back a silver needle and said, "Everyone, I originally wanted to hand over the Eight Needles of the Heavenly Dragon to you, but since there are people from the Ximen family who are unwilling, then forget it." Anyway, this thing is the only one in the world who will, you wait for it to fall!"

He wanted to leave, but Simon ruthlessly said suddenly, "Wait." ”

Ximenqing turned his head, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Old man, do you have anything to say?"

Ximen frowned ruthlessly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoqing, is there any other way to pass on the gong?"

"No way!" Ximenqing replied indifferently.

Without waiting for others to say anything, Ximen said ruthlessly and quickly in a loud voice: "Ximen is helpless, for the sake of Tianlong Eight Needles, you will dedicate it once for our Ximen family." ”

What the?

Simon's eyes widened helplessly, and he said loudly: "I am your own brother!"

"So what?"

Simon looked at his younger brother ruthlessly and coldly, and said without any guilt: "In the face of family revitalization, anyone can be sacrificed. ”

Simon had a desperate look on his face, and suddenly he shouted at his son, "Help me, son save me." ”

Simon hesitated for a moment, just about to say something.

But the second master, Simon, ruthlessly said coldly: "Simon Chaos, if you want to rebel, then we just need to kill all the people in your family." However, if your father is able to contribute to the Simon family, I can make you a family elder directly. ”

Simon's face changed, and he said in a hoarse voice, "This is my father." ”

Ximen looked at the other party with a ruthless face and an expressionless face, and said indifferently: "You should know that although your father is in a high position, compared to the Eight Needles of the Heavenly Dragon, everyone will sacrifice him. And without your father's protection, you usually offend many people, but if you enter the Presbyterian Church, you will be protected by the Simon family for the rest of your life. ”

He no longer persuaded Ximen to be chaotic, but said coldly to the people of the Ximen family: "Whoever dares to hinder Ximen Qing from performing the Eight Needles of the Heavenly Dragon will be the enemy of our Ximen family, and he will never die." ”

There was a sound of discussion below, there were actually many Ximen's helpless henchmen here, but they didn't expect that the second master, who was peaceful and kind, would be so ruthless, this was his biological brother!

However, no one persuaded them, because they were all likely to see the Eight Needles of the Heavenly Dragon up close, as for this elder.

Looking at Ximen Chao again, seeing that the people around him did not speak, his body trembled slightly, but finally said with a gloomy face: "I, who is a son, should have fought to the death for my father, but for the sake of the family, I had to kill my relatives in righteousness." Father, you will sacrifice for the sake of your family!"

"Brute!

Simon stared at his son helplessly, his body trembling constantly, his last hope had been shattered, and the whole person fell into despair.

"Help me, I don't want to die!"

Ximen Qing shook his head and said lightly: "Don't worry, you won't die in a short time." ”

The reason is simple!

I won't let you die, and Lord Yama can't take you away.

He came to Ximen helpless again, and said lightly: "You can see clearly, after all, there is only one Ximen helpless, and I am not willing to use the eight needles of the heavenly dragon twice." ”

All the people of the Ximen family stared at Ximen Qing's hand for fear of missing something.

This even includes the Ximen Rebellion that seems to be incompatible with Ximen Qing.

The corners of Ximen Qing's mouth brought a touch of cold disdain, the Ximen family actually had to rely on sacrificing their clansmen in exchange for other things, this kind of family should really perish.

That being said!

After all, these people are his Ximenqing's bloodline, although he likes to be at ease, but he really doesn't want these people to die completely.

The silver needles continued to fall on Simon's helpless body, like a little meteor, constantly penetrating into Simon's helpless bone marrow, and finally formed countless heat streams on his body, flowing into all parts of his body along the eight veins of Ximen's helpless strange meridians.

An indescribable pain appeared on Simon's helpless body, his eyes were wide, his whole body was sweating, and the whole person let out a howl like a beast, and finally Simon's helpless eyes appeared with a sad look, as if begging for death was his only way out.

It's a pity that this is only the first shot of the Eight Needles......

An hour later, Ximen Qing had already withdrawn the silver needle, he looked at Ximen who was standing there helplessly with sweat, and said coldly: "Save this person's life, because my current state can only use the three needles of the Heavenly Dragon." In the remaining 100 days, I will pass on the remaining five stitches to you in this man's body. ”

There was a look of excitement in the eyes of everyone in the Simon family, especially the Simon ruthless, and said with a courteous face: "Xiaoqing, I can still see this first injection clearly, but the second and third injections, you used it too fast, I don't know if you can use it on this person again." ”

A cold smile appeared on Ximen Qing's face, and finally said slowly: "Second Master Ximen, this is your own brother, can you really bear it?"

Before Simon could speak ruthlessly, the Simon Chaos had already said loudly: "My father is dedicated to the family, you hurry up and use it again, even if you die, the old man is willing." ”

Ximenqing looked at these people, and a sigh appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The Simon family is really ruthless beyond my expectations......"