Chapter seven hundred and nineteenth gas penetration double needle
"Bang!"
Lu Fan held the blood jade in his palm, and the true energy poured into it wildly.
A stream of blood that seemed to be there and there was nothing, spreading into Liu Fang's body.
Liu Fang's body was bathed in blood, and his manic breath gradually returned to calm. The blood in his mouth stopped. The insects scattered around also turned into pus and blood under the blood light.
"Salamon..."
Lu Fan's eyes were red and he let out a low growl from his mouth.
When he knew that there was a demon-level master at the level of evil god lurking in Nandu, he was not unconcerned about the Zhong family's Xuemantong.
After all, the evil god-level surrender is a rare existence than the ancient martial arts master.
Every evil god-level surrender can easily defeat the joint efforts of two ancient martial arts masters in front of it.
Because they are extremely difficult and dangerous in their practice, every evil god is almost invincible in this world.
So it is extremely rare. Looking at the entire world of Southeast Asia's surrender, I'm afraid there will be no five.
But the only thing he didn't expect was that the existence of the dignified evil god level, the evil god who surpassed the ancient martial arts master, would actually do such despicable means.
Is this the legendary invincible method of the evil god surrender to defeat the enemy?
Lu Fan breathed a deep breath. In fact, he could completely put Shennong's power on Liu Fang, which could also suppress the insects and repair the body.
But if you do this, you will go home with bare hands, even if you face the evil god's surrender, you will not be her opponent.
The power of Shennong is the only magic weapon to win.
The other party must have thought of this level before he dared to yell at himself openly, without any worries about going back to stop him.
"Zhao Yuelin!" Lu Fan roared.
The door was pushed open almost immediately. Zhao Yuelin, wearing a police uniform, rushed in and looked at Liu Fang lying in a pool of blood, and his pretty face turned pale for a moment.
"Go and find me a box of silver needles, hurry up!" Lu Fan growled.
Zhao Yuelin nodded when he heard this and ran out immediately.
In less than five minutes, she appeared in the infirmary again, holding an antique wooden box in her hand, and stood in front of Lu Fan:
"The medical practitioner in the institute is from traditional Chinese medicine. This set of silver needles is his heirloom. It is said that it has been passed down for nearly a hundred years and has been passed down from generation to generation, so you should be able to use it."
Behind Zhao Yuelin, there was a middle-aged man who was also wearing a police uniform but his temperament and expression seemed to be obviously out of place with ordinary policemen.
"Needle box." Lu Fan didn't even look at the middle-aged man and said repeatedly.
Zhao Yuelin hesitated for a moment, but still walked over with the needle box. After opening the lid, Lu Fan picked up a five-inch long one with his left hand, but a three-inch silver needle with his right hand.
These two silver needles, one and one short, were like the two wings of a butterfly, trembling gently in Lu Fan's palm.
This tremor was slight, but it made the middle-aged man's eyes stagnate and his whole body tremble.
"Qi Shun Double Needle!"
"Is this the legendary skill of the Bodhisattva Sect? Can't Qi penetrate the double needles?"
The voices of middle-aged people were trembling. The Wang family was a family of traditional Chinese medicine. It was because of their mother-in-law that they had to find a job in the police station and were allowed to marry their wife by their mother-in-law. However, for generations before him, they were all traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, and they mainly used acupuncture as the main one. Naturally, they could see at a glance that Lu Fan's acupuncture technique was the most neutral among the three schools of Chinese medicine and one sect. They were also the most neutral skill of the Bodhisattva Sect with extremely high medical skills, Qi Guan Double Needle!
Lu Fan glanced at him and said nothing.
This acupuncture method was the last move Lu Fuqing taught him, and it was also the most time Lu Fan spent so far, and the least skill he had learned.
However, Lu Fuqing said that this needle can be a dead person, and it is extremely difficult to apply the needle, even if he himself rarely succeeds.
This is Lu Fan's first time doing it, and he is not sure, but now that things have come to this, there is no other better choice.
Seeing that Lu Fan did not speak, Wang Youqing also obediently closed his mouth, watching Lu Fan's gradually taking action with a nervous and focused look.
Lu Fan stared at Liu Fang's Adam's apple with his eyes curled up. When the two silver needles in his hand stopped trembling, they turned into a solid state and became extremely hard, his left hand suddenly pierced downwards, piercing Liu Fang's Adam's apple.
Chapter completed!