Chapter 2189

The cold sweat, drop by drop, slowly slipped down from Tang Yingjie's forehead. Finally, it fell to the ground, rippling out a circle.

Ten minutes have passed, but Tang Yingjie still maintains the same posture. As the ten minutes passed, his inner suffering was growing.

Why?

Why can't you open it?

According to the 72 needle refining tips, why not even a trace of reaction?

After successfully meeting Lin fan, Tang Yingjie took 72 stitches. It was just opened according to their Tang clan's tricks, but it was still as if it were a dead thing.

Even if you are in a hurry, you have to open the 72 shot killing move, but there is still no reaction. This is what makes Tang Yingjie panic. Is it true that 72 needles have been improved by Lin fan?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

No one can untie the hidden weapons made by them in Tang clan. Lin fan is just a slag. How can he improve 72 needles?

Another ten minutes passed

Tang Yingjie's confidence in the guests was also wrong. Is it not a big joke that people of Tang clan can't operate their own concealed weapons?

"Good nephew, it's been 20 minutes. When are you going to make trouble?"

As the master of Zhuge Chengye, he looked at Tang Yingjie with a worried face and said, "has the inspection result come out? Has Lin Fan succeeded in the improvement

"I I I... "

After struggling for three seconds, Tang Yingjie finally put down his hands: "I can't check it out Lin fan, what have you done

The admission of Tang Yingjie's failure made all the guests burst into an uproar. Their own secret weapons are not sure, which has fully explained the problem, but also indirectly admitted that Lin Fanzhen has successfully improved.

However, Tang Yingjie did not admit defeat, but argued from a different angle: "although I don't know how you lock 72 needles, but you are such a despicable means."

Yes, yes, it must be like this.

The seventy-two needles must have been locked by Lin Fan with despicable means. Otherwise, why can't they be opened with Tangmen's tricks?

"Master Tang, your idea has already doomed the future of your Tang family."

With both hands on his back, Lin Fan looked at Tang Yingjie with pity: "it's a good thing that someone has cracked your Tang clan's secret weapon, because it can make your secret weapon more perfect, but you are paranoid that it's a bad thing, so you can see how narrow-minded your Tang family is."

Looking down from above, coupled with Lin Fan's arrogance, Tang Yingjie suddenly felt small. It seems that Lin Fan in front of him is a master of refining utensils, but he is just a small worker.

Without giving Tang Yingjie a chance to speak, Lin Fan took 72 needles and knocked: "you Tangmen's concealed weapons claim to be the first in China, but in my eyes, they are just like this. Today, I will let you feel the power of 81 needles. "

81? Seventy two?

Listening to the confused people, quickly widened their eyes, staring at the iron box in Lin Fan's hand. The so-called improvement is to increase the power of concealed weapons, from the original 72 needles to 81 needles?

Ah Ha ha ha

Tang Yingjie, who is in shame, laughs wildly when he hears this. What kind of bullshit eighty-one needles? I can tell from this that Lin fan is bragging