Chapter 1793

Ding Hong looked at the people of the wizard one by one, and whispered in an Yin's ear: "there is a man named Qian Kun who is good at pricking acupoints with gold needles. The boy must have been stabbed by Qian Kun with a gold needle and sealed his blood vessels. He can't move."

Anyin nodded softly.

The big wizard raised his hand behind him, and on the stage came a thin middle-aged man.

Ding Hong: "that's Qian Kun. We have to find a way to inform Qin

"It's too late." An Yin's eyes fall on the box in Qian Kun's hand. Now she informs Qin Jian that when he comes, Jin Peng may be finished. They have to find a way to save people. "What else does Qian Kun have?"

Ding Hong: "Qian Kun is familiar with the veins and nerves of the human body. He knows which parts of the human body are the most painful. When he pricks them with a gold needle, the pain is no better than washing meat with lingchi, which can kill people alive and death. A person who has been punished is really worse than death."

An Yin quickly glanced at Ding Hong, "Qian Kun, how is he usually?"

"People in the world call Qian Kun the living king of hell." Ding Hong frowned, "but he is a red man around the great wizard. Although there are many people who hate him, no one dares to move him."

An Yin sneers, this kind of thing is most hateful.

While speaking, Qian Kun stabbed a gold needle into Jin Peng's chest. Jin Peng's body convulsed with pain and glared at Qian Kun, but he bit his teeth and said nothing.

There is special silver on the needle.

As long as he can't hold on a little bit, he will really show himself.

An Yin looks at Jin Peng's painful appearance, the whole heart is tight.

Calm down, calm down, calm down.

If we can't calm down now, we can't save Jin Peng, but we will kill him.

Seeing that he had endured the pain, Qian Kun took another needle and stabbed it to the other side of his body. He pricked dozens of needles one after another. Jin Peng was shaking with pain. His body was wet and sweaty, but he still just clenched his teeth without any change.

When Ding Hong saw this, her eyes flashed with surprise, "when I used to explore Qian Kun's bottom, I saw him give needles to people. No one has received so many needles."

"This is an abuse of lynching. Is there no royal law in this place?"

"The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. They are the king's law."

Suddenly, a voice came, "these moves can't work, only the top of the head to apply needles, but that move is a dead move. None of the people who were given needles survived."

An Yin looks back, the speaker is wearing Wuling people's clothes, and the accent is also a local accent.

It seems that there are also people who refuse to accept the great wizard.

Another person said, "if he stabbed the boy to death, he will not be able to see what he looks like. The big wizard's lies can be used to help."

Previous people sighed, "it's a pity and pity that such a hard tempered child has been killed by them."

A middle-aged man nearby glared at the speaker, "can't you say less?"

An Yin looks at Jin Peng who is shaking on the stage.

Jin Peng pulled the iron chain clattered.

If an Yin didn't know that he was stabbed by a gold needle, he would not feel strange. But Jinpeng could still have such explosive power when he was stabbed by a gold needle. An Yin couldn't help thinking of Qin Jian. Isn't Jinpeng an ordinary person?

This idea makes an Yin more and more worried.

After more than ten stitches, Qian Kun did not see any movement. He began to lose his composure and looked back at the wizard. The wizard's face began to be a little embarrassed, indicating Qian Kun to continue.

Qian Kun asked people to move to the high stool, stepped on the high stool and stabbed Jin Peng's head with a gold needle.

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