At this moment, Wang Guodong suddenly raised his head, staring at Ye Fan with bloodshot eyes, full of resentment, his face was filled with ferocious murderous intent, and a huge amount of hatred was accumulated in his chest.
"Ye...fan...you...you...you...you...i...be a ghost...
..I won't let you go..."
Hearing his curse, Ye Fan snorted coldly: "Ha, it seems that you have not completely reflected on it. Since that is the case, I will let you try my other unique skills again!"
"Another...a unique skill? This...what is this...this thing?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Guodong was extremely frightened.
Ye Fan grinned, revealing his white teeth, and showing a cruel and vicious smile, "What's the thing? Haha! You'll know after you try it!"
After saying that, Ye Fan took out a silver needle from his body.
After seeing Ye Fan take out the silver needle, the ghost hand, who was almost silent on the side, suddenly spoke.
"Doctor Ye, may you... do you want to?"
At this time, Ghost Hand seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes showed a look of shock.
"Haha! It seems that the old man of ghost still understands me quite well..."
Ye Fan's mouth outlined a faint curve and said with a playful look on his face.
Seeing Ye Fan taking a sloppy eye, Wang Guodong next to him suddenly became anxious. He asked in panic: "Old Ghost, what did he want to do if he takes out the silver needle? You.
.....What do you know? Tell me quickly..."
At this time, Ghost Hand did not speak directly, but sighed long, "Oh—"
As a result, Wang Guodong was even more scared when he sighed, and his heart was extremely frightened. An ominous premonition appeared deep in his heart, and this premonition became stronger and stronger, as if he had expected something bad ending.
"Old Ghost, what are you...what are you sighing? If you know something, tell me quickly, don't suck my appetite here, what is this kid doing!"
Wang Guodong was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. He had a strong sense of fear of Ye Fan now. He only felt a chill behind his back and his whole body was extremely cold. He was so scared that Ye Fan would really use something terrible to him.
means.
"Forget it! I didn't want to tell you, but you're about to die, I can only let you die a little more!"
Ghost Hand sighed quietly, and then explained to Wang Guodong: "If I'm not wrong, Doctor Ye is preparing to use silver needles to stimulate your acupoints and increase your pain ten times!"
"Ten times pain? What does this mean? Can pain improve? This is the first time I have heard it..." Wang Guodong was stunned.
, obviously very confused, he had no idea what Ghost Hand meant.
I saw the ghost hand smiled helplessly and said, "That's because you are ignorant! Doctor Ye knows acupuncture method, and he can increase the pain in the human body ten times! Simply put, if he slaps one shot, you have to bear it.
It’s a pain that is ten times more painful than it is now!”
"Ghost...Ghost Old, are you kidding?"
Wang Guodong asked with an incredible look on his face.
"Just kidding? Haha! You will know if I'm joking later..." The ghost hand shook his head, feeling that people like Wang Guodong are really worth dying.
He even said so clearly that he thought he was joking?
Can you just joke about this kind of thing? This is a life-threatening thing!
At this time, Ye Fan waved his hand to the ghost hand and said, "Old Ghost, you don't have to talk so much nonsense to him. He will know soon if we are joking."
Finished!
Ye Fan then swung his palm and stabbed the silver needle into the center of Wang Guodong's forehead!
Puff—
The silver needle instantly penetrated Wang Guodong's acupoints.
Well?
Wang Guodong was stunned. He only felt like he was bitten by an ant. How could he feel ten times more pain?