Chapter 385

Wang Mengcheng really doesn't understand what's going on now. The sound of "OK, I'm relieved" just before Jiang Fan went to bed sounds like a sense of relief.

What's going on here?

Without waiting for Wang Mengcheng to understand, Qin Lang came over.

"Let me see." Qin Lang comes to Wang Mengcheng and squats down to check the injury of Jiang Fan and others. By the way, he takes out the silver needle.

Like Jiang Fan, Zhang Shuanghu went to bed to rest when he was sure that he was Qin lang. he was very relieved of his safety.

“……”

Many people around Wang Mengcheng did not want to speak, even covered his forehead, speechless to the extreme.

"Don't tell me you're going to give them needles." Some people have no words, thinking that this is a complete fool. Even if you go to the best and most advanced hospital in the world for treatment, it will take you at least an hour to recover, let alone recover.

Oh, can you just stick a silver needle twice? And when the enemy is at hand, who doesn't play the game first to kill the enemy and then pull the team-mates?

You pour good, first pull team-mates, estimated that team-mates did not save up, he also followed under the yellow spring.

"That's right." Qin Lang confident way, pinch out a silver needle ready to treat.

"Wang Mengcheng, Wang Mengcheng, your pig teammates are really an eye opener to me. No wonder you still look like this after so many years. It's probably because there are so many little brothers, ha ha..."

Zhang Yue even said sarcastically that he even clapped his hands. Just like watching a play, he was really amazed by Qin Lang's wonderful performance.

"Don't make a noise!"

At this moment, Qin Lang suddenly gave a sharp drink, which was like a private school teacher lecturing his useless disciples, or a bit like driving away a noisy fly.

At the same time, Qin Lang shook his arm, and a small silver needle caught between his index finger and middle finger flew away, turned into a star, "hiss" and plunged into Zhang Yue's neck.

Everything came too soon for everyone to react. Besides, under the dim light, whose eyes are so good that they can capture the track of a silver needle?

The answer is no, so Zhang Yuezhong won't be wronged.

"Well Ah... "

Zhang Yue felt numb in his neck, and then he began to feel a little sore in his neck and began to shout involuntarily. And his voice is very hoarse, but also intermittent, like a mute, to the end simply no sound.

Qin Lang ordered his dumb acupoint to shut his mouth temporarily.

As he said before, don't make any noise.

Qin Lang's blow made all the people who questioned him shut up. They didn't understand what was going on, so they saw Qin Lang drink, and then Zhang Yue began to hum like a fool, and then there was no sound.

Nima, this is weird!

"It's done." When everyone was shocked, Qin Lang suddenly said something like this, which immediately aroused a pair of unbelievable eyes.

What's done? Don't say you've cured them!

Of course, Qin Lang just pricked a few needles casually to stabilize their injuries and help them recover a little physical strength by the way so as not to be too tired.

"Brother Qin Lang, they are..." Wang Mengcheng didn't question Qin Lang's words this time, but he couldn't believe it, "OK?"

"It's not that fast." Qin Lang got up and said, "I just helped them stabilize the injury for the time being, but it didn't matter. Just take a few days off."

When they heard this, they just pricked a few needles? Since acupuncture and moxibustion of traditional Chinese medicine is really magical, it's not so fast, is it?

"Er..." Zhang Yue is still nauseous and retching, but he can't say anything.

With a series of strange roars, the little brother around him finally recovered. It seems that Zhang Yue doesn't want to shut up, but can't speak.

"Brother Yue!" Zhang Yue's younger brother finally called out.

Zhang Yue angrily glanced at the crowd, thinking that you are so special that you notice Laozi?! At the same time, point your finger to your neck, indicating to pull out the silver needle quickly!

The two bodyguards looked at each other and nodded. Then they came forward together. One of them held Zhang Yue, the other took off his sunglasses, looked and looked, and finally found that the tail of the silver needle protruded out of the skin, only the size of a grain of rice. Everything around him was ok. It was amazing.

"Brother Yue, don't move. Pull it out at once." He said, then he grabbed the end of the needle with the two nails of his thumb and index finger, and quickly pulled out the silver needle with the speed of covering his ears.

"Ah

Zhang Yue screamed and finally gave a voice, shaking all over.

"Damn, you can't be so easy!" Zhang Yue was furious.

"You can't pull it out easily." The bodyguard rolled his eyes.

Zhang Yue also knew that what the other party said was reasonable, so he could only scatter his anger back to Qin Lang.

"I'm looking for death!"

Zhang Yue turned his head and yelled at Qin Lang, spitting a little. This roar immediately affected the wound on his neck. Zhang Yue was very painful again. He tilted his neck and didn't dare to move. "Hiss" straight."Beat him to death, you go up!" Zhang yuephen told the two bodyguards that although he didn't practice, he knew Qin Lang's strength. The shot just now was absolutely not accidental, so he directly asked the two strongest men to go up.

"Brother Qin Lang, these two bodyguards are not ordinary people." Wang Mengcheng looks dignified, reminds a way. At this time, he didn't know what to do. He didn't know what Qin Lang's strength was, although his silver needle concealed weapon was really wonderful. But speaking of fists, he was more optimistic about the two men in black.

The two men's steps were steady, more steady than Gong Jian he had ever seen. Obviously, they were not ordinary practitioners.

"I'll give you a chance to fight that boy. If you beat my two bodyguards, you can go." Zhang Yue endured the pain and said with a smile, "but if he fails, you will all die!"

The crowd was in an uproar, thinking that they would not be sentenced to death? What's more, Zhang Yue doesn't mean what he says. It's not that we don't know. Even if Qin Lang really wins, Zhang Yue will definitely turn back.

This is not the first time.

Moreover, it is still based on Qin Lang's ability to defeat the other two. It seems that this is already an impassable wall.

"Good." Without waiting for the public to react, Qin Lang agreed, then stepped forward slowly and went face to face.

"Well, what?" Wang Mengcheng subconsciously "well", and then realized that something was wrong, surprised, "brother Qin Lang, you can't do it."

He can't let Qin Lang die. "I'll come, Zhang Yue. I'll accompany them!"

"Get out of here. I'll call the boy. Do you want us to rush in?" Zhang Yue threatened.

Wang Mengcheng gritted his teeth, but did not dare to object.

"Don't worry, just these two rookies. I'll kill them in three moves." Qin Lang saw that Wang Meng became his worry, so he took it for granted.