Perhaps because he had seen the power of Ye Fan's silver needle, Qian Zhenxuan was so frightened when he saw Ye Fan taking out the silver needle again.
Will it be a thousand times more painful this time?
Thinking like this, Qian Zhenxuan had completely collapsed. He didn't dare to gamble anymore, so he made a pleading nasal sound and tried to stop Ye Fan from giving acupuncture.
However, Ye Fan ignored Qian Zhenxuan. Instead, he played with the silver needle and said with an evil smile: "Young Master Qian, don't worry! I know you want to experience a thousand times the pain, but you can't either.
Are you so anxious?"
Thousand times?
Special code! Is it really a thousand times more painful? Does this guy want to torture me to death? torture me to death alive?
Hearing this, Qian Zhenxuan suddenly wanted to cry without tears.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
At this moment, Qian Zhenxuan frantically made bursts of pleading sounds and cast a pleading look at Ye Fan. He hoped that Ye Fan would be noble and stop torturing him.
However, Ye Fan remained unmoved. Instead, he traced a sinister sneer at the corner of his mouth and said: "Young Master Qian, you don't have to be afraid. It's just a thousand times more painful. You can just endure it and it will pass! Men, be stronger...
...Oh no! I almost forgot that you are no longer a man..."
to beat?
When Qian Zhenxuan heard this, his face was so angry that he twisted his face. How could he endure a thousand times of pain if he wanted to? He was simply forcing himself to die!
However, Ye Fan did not give Qian Zhenxuan a chance to breathe and escape.
I saw Ye Fan taking out the silver needle again and pricking Qian Zhenxuan's acupuncture points.
"Well?"
Qian Zhenxuan frowned slightly because he suddenly discovered that the acupuncture points Ye Fan inserted this time were completely different from before.
Originally, Ye Fan would directly pierce the acupuncture points on his arms, but now these silver needles were inserted everywhere around him, as if they were setting up a formation on his body.
Soon, Ye Fan finished acupuncture.
This time, he didn't even say hello, he just hit people.
But this time, he didn't slap him, but directly raised his foot, kicked forward hard, and kicked Qian Zhenxuan hard in the abdomen!
boom!
This kick was extremely cruel and extremely fast. It hit Qian Zhenxuan directly on the abdomen, causing him to tremble all over. Then his whole body was instantly in pain and couldn't take care of himself.
A large amount of yellow water stains were seen flowing out of the trouser legs, soaking the pants Qian Zhenxuan was wearing.
That’s right!
Qian Zhenxuan was so painful that he had to urinate!
One can imagine the extent of the pain he was experiencing at this moment!
A thousand times more painful!
It hurt so much that Qian Zhenxuan doubted his life, and it hurt so much that he wanted to die!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?!"
Qian Zhenxuan desperately made a painful nasal sound, as if he wanted to arouse Ye Fan's pity and sympathy.
It's a pity that Ye Fan just pretended that he didn't hear it.
"Uh-huh!"
Encountering this kind of horrific pain again, Qian Zhenxuan could hardly bear it. He felt that he was going to have a mental breakdown from being tortured by Ye Fan.
"call!"
At this time, Ye Fan flicked the ashes of his cigarette, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the smoke.