Yao Sheng squeezed out a smile and said to Ye Liang and Li Zizai: "I appreciate your kindness. I know my arm very well. It's probably incurable. I'm very grateful to you, sir, for helping me stabilize the injury."

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Before he finished speaking, Li Zizai interrupted impatiently: "Damn it, how can you talk so much nonsense? You can talk better than me. Come over here!"

After saying that, he stepped forward directly, his white clothes fluttering.

He grabbed Yao Sheng's wrist, put his other hand on his pulse, held it there for a moment, and then touched his arm.

"Ah ah ah -" Yao Sheng screamed in pain.

Seeing him like this, Ronger's face suddenly turned pale and she shouted: "No!"

Ye Liang stretched out his hand to stop her behind him and said calmly: "If you want him to get better, don't go there."

After hearing this, Rong'er looked at Ye Liang suspiciously, and then did not continue walking forward.

Her eyes were fixed on Yao Sheng.

Zhang Chuanlin thought that Li Zizai was going to harm his apprentice, so he shouted: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you hurry up and save him!"

Hearing this, Jinchengri was the first to rush forward. Li Zizai glanced at him, snorted coldly, and kicked him.

Bang!!

A kick hit Jin Chengri's ribs, several bones broke instantly, and the whole person flew backwards.

At the same time, Li Zizai had already touched Yao Sheng's entire arm.

He chuckled lightly and said, "What did you think it was? It's just a small injury or a small problem. Don't move around. I'll be done soon."

Yao Sheng, on the other hand, couldn't laugh or cry. Li Zizai's hands were gripping him like pliers. Even if he wanted to move now, he couldn't move at all...

Soon, Li Zizai took out two silver needles from nowhere, inserted one into Yao Sheng's wrist, causing blood to flow out, and inserted the other into Yao Sheng's chest.

Then, he stretched out two fingers on Yao Sheng's body and poked at Yao Sheng's body like acupuncture points. His movements were so fast and dizzying that afterimages were almost born.

At this time, Yao Sheng was like a marquee doll manipulated by Li Zizai. His body was shaking left and right uncontrollably, and his body was turbulent. In the midst of dizziness, he could vaguely feel a stream of air flowing into his body.

"This, this is..." Zhang Chuanlin's eyes widened the more he looked at it, with disbelief written all over his face.

"Master, what is this, please tell me?" Jinchengri asked uneasily.

This process lasted for about two or three minutes. After the last finger was finished, Li Zizai stood upright with his fingers, turned his palm, and suddenly slapped Yao Sheng on the back.

"puff--"

Yao Sheng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior brother!" Ronger rushed forward with a look of horror on her face and helped Yao Sheng up.

Unexpectedly, before she could reach her, Yao Sheng stood up straight and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Not only was there no sign of decline, but he was in great spirits.


Chapter completed!