You know, just now Ye Fan kept saying that he would increase his pain tenfold, but what was the result? Apart from feeling like being bitten by an ant, he didn't feel anything else.
Could it be that these two guys are trying to scare me?
Well, that must be the case!
Thinking of this, Wang Guodong breathed a sigh of relief.
I saw him provoking Ye Fan with an arrogant look on his face: "Ye, didn't you say you made me feel better? How come I don't have anything wrong with you? Your special code is to go to the grave and burn newspapers, are you fooling the devil?"
"hehe--"
At this time, Ye Fan did not respond to his words, but calmly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it slowly.
Ye Fan puffed out the smoke and glanced at Wang Guodong with squinted eyes. With a strange and playful smile on his lips, he slowly blew out the smoke ring and asked lightly: "Why are you anxious? I'm afraid that you won't even have time to cry by then.
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"Crying? Man! Tears don't bleed! If I shed tears, I will take your surname!" Wang Guodong cursed, his face becoming a little ferocious.
"Okay! Remember what you said, don't cry when the time comes!"
Ye Fan was still smiling and smoking leisurely, as if everything was under control.
This made Wang Guodong even more angry. He glared at Ye Fan angrily, gritted his teeth, looked fiercely, and roared angrily like a wild dog:
"Damn it! Stop pretending! If you dare, kill me. I will still be a good man after eighteen years!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Guodong suddenly felt as if he had received an electric shock all over his body. A burst of severe pain shot through his body, causing him to scream in agony.
"Ah... ah... help... help! ah! ah!"
He howled heartbreakingly.
At this moment, the veins on his forehead swelled, and veins burst out on his arms and neck. His whole body curled up into a ball, hugging his head, and kept rolling, while a shrill wail resounded throughout the scene.
At this moment, Wang Guodong felt as if he had fallen into hell. His whole body was enveloped by a strong and severe pain. The pain was like lingering pain, which made him miserable and wished he could die immediately.
He even doubted whether what Ye Fan had done just now could really increase the pain ten times. According to the current pain, it would have to increase the pain at least a hundred times.
This level of pain is absolutely beyond human limits.
"Doctor Ye, is this ten times the pain?"
Guishou on the side couldn't help but gasped when he saw Wang Guodong in such pain.
Ye Fan shook his head, and then said calmly: "Not ten times, but thousands of times!"
"What? A thousand times?"
At this moment, Guishou couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. He stared at Mark with wide eyes, an expression of disbelief on his face.
Although he has lived for decades, he has never seen such incredible and bizarre acupuncture techniques.
This kind of acupuncture technique is really unheard of.
"Yes, a thousand times more!"
Ye Fan nodded slightly and said calmly while smoking.
Guishou took in a breath of cold air again, with a look of horror written on his cheeks.
At this time, when Wang Guodong heard this, he was so angry that he almost wanted to curse.
Just now, he felt that Ye Fan's hundreds of times of pain was already too much, but what he never expected was that Ye Fan would actually increase the pain to a thousand times. This was obviously to torture him to death.