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Ling Jiaxin’s mouth is a mocking smile. “This hundred-year-old red makeup is quite pretty, I’m going to see how she plays!”

Everyone was silent, Cui Haoyan was so scared that only the masters could cure them, and the red makeup was a far cry, which made them unconvinced.

After a while, the red makeup of the hundred miles loosened the hand of the pulse, took out the needle bag from the empty bag in the Qiankun bag, and spread it around the bed.

The silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses appeared in the eyes of everyone. Everyone’s face was full of strange colors. They never thought that there was really a needle bag on the body of the red makeup.

Ling Jiaxin, who faintly smashed the red makeup, didn't know the woman, but... Since she appeared, the woman's eyes showed disgust and hostility.

Feeling the gaze of the red makeup, Ling Jiaxin glimpsed, until the red makeup shifted her eyes, she only came back, my heart was dark: the light of the hundred-mile red makeup was sharp, as if I could see her heart in an instant.

Surprisingly, for a moment, Ling Jiaxin’s eyes once again became a disgusting color. She has already heard Liu Jingkun’s saying that Baili’s red makeup has dared to kill her sister, which is really hateful!

"Shantou, would you have acupuncture?"

There is a hint of sorrow in the deep eyes of the Chu, and the red makeup with the needle bag is only the explanation.

As far as he knows, there are very few people who master the techniques of acupuncture, let alone... the red makeup is still so young.

Whether it is medical or alchemy, it takes ten years to grind a sword. Without rich knowledge and understanding of medical science, it is impossible to integrate.

The red makeup of the hundred miles is young, I am afraid I can't master much.

The hundred-mile red makeup nodded slightly, and it should be awkward.

"The poison in Cui Haoyan's work is very overbearing, and the acupuncture is still lacking a bit of heat."

The eyes of Chu Chuyou fall on the body of the hundred-mile red makeup, and the words contain reminders.

"The vice-principal, you can rest assured that I have a sense of proportion." Baili red makeup look light, and what Chu Chuyou said did not make her a little nervous.

This green scorpion she had contacted, and even specially extracted the poison of the green lynx, and now she is detoxifying naturally without a half problem.

Ling Jiaxin’s eyes were stunned. I didn’t expect this hundred-mile red makeup to be so arrogant. In the face of the vice-principal, I dared to be so mad.

"Hundreds of red makeup, are you going to tell us that you will tremble the needle?" Ling Jiaxin's lips outline the ridicule of the arc. "When are you all fools?"

Baili red makeup Liu Mei slightly pick, the dawn is as sharp as a direct, direct Ling Jiaxin.

Although I don't know why this guy hates himself, since it is a person who hates himself, it is an enemy!

"You don't put gold on your face. There are so many people present, only you are a fool who is yelling."

The cold and cold words reveal the disdain and intolerance in the bones. It seems that even more than Ling Jiaxin said that it is a waste of time.

"Hey." Dongfang couldn't help but laugh out loud, and other people couldn't help but scream at the corners of his mouth.

They used to say that they didn’t understand when they heard the red makeup on their face.

It turned out that Ling Jiaxin was a fool, and he wanted to bring them together as a fool.

Xia Yuqing’s face is full of smiles. On weekdays, she sees a hundred-year-old makeup that is always indifferent. I didn’t expect to be so poisonous when I talked.