Originally, Anguo still had the attitude of giving it a try.
However, just now I witnessed with my own eyes that Qin Tian firmly suppressed Zhui Feng as soon as he took action, making Zhui Feng bow his head and admit defeat.
This shocked An Guo so much!
No one knows better than him the speed and power of chasing the wind.
Who is this Qin Tian?
Maybe, he can really cure himself?
With expectations in his heart, Anguo obeyed Qin Tian's words.
Hearing this, he immediately took off his coat and lay flat on the bed. He opened his eyes and wanted to see how the acupuncturist would treat her.
Qin Tian made a swipe sound and pulled out a long black belt from his waist. The top was divided into thirteen grids and filled with thin black needles of different lengths.
Some needles are as thin as ox hair and are almost invisible unless you look carefully.
"This is-" An Guo was startled and sat up subconsciously.
He stared at Qin Tian with his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "There are rumors in the world that the Lord of the God King's Palace has the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect, which can take away good fortune and reshape Yin and Yang..."
"Excuse me, sir, do you have anything to do with that god-king?"
Qin Tian smiled slightly and said: "I am not talented, I am just the one below."
"It turns out to be King Qin Shen!"
"This little old man is too blind to see Mount Tai. Please accept my respect!"
An Guo turned over and knelt down to worship.
Qin Tian hurriedly held it up with his hands and said with a smile: "Old man, you are an elder, why do you need to be so polite."
An Guo breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "What I want to worship is not the huge power of the God King's Palace, but the supreme contributions that you have made for your family and country!"
"If my information is correct, Marshal Xiao of the Northern Territory, who has made great achievements in battle, and King Nie Long of the Dragon Group, who has repeatedly performed extraordinary feats, are both sir's subordinates."
"Their Gong Xun, of course, cannot do without Mr.'s support!"
"From this perspective, sir, you deserve the respect of the entire people of the Dragon Kingdom. Not to mention that I am just a rotten old man in his dying years!"
"Sir, please accept my respect!"
An Guo took two steps back and bowed respectfully to Qin Tian.
Qin Tian saw that he was stubborn, so he turned slightly and received a half salute.
Anguo laughed heartily, bowed again, and said, "With this bow, I would like to thank King Qin God for granting me thirty years of longevity!"
After saying that, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes completely relaxed.
Now, he no longer doubts it.
He went to welcome his new life calmly and joyfully. Because he knew that Qin Shenwang and the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate would never let him down.
Qin Tian became serious, his eyes flashed, and with a wave of his hand, the silver needle on the black belt floated as if it was being pulled by a thread.
Then, with perfect accuracy, he penetrated the acupuncture points on Anguo's body.
...
Compared to the quiet and peaceful atmosphere in the room, there was a murderous atmosphere outside the door.
Hu Bin and others, all holding weapons, blocked the door.
If Zhui Feng hadn't been guarding him with a long knife, they would have really couldn't help but rush in.
Now, they are waiting for the final result. If Qin Tian can cure the old man, then he will immediately become a great benefactor.
If something happened to the old man, Qin Tian would not be able to leave here alive today.
Liu Ruyu and Sister Rong were especially nervous. They held their hands tightly and their palms were sweaty.
Compared with everyone in the room, those birthday congratulators who arrived early in the entire Anzhai compound were also in a nervous mood.
It’s already been this time, why hasn’t the old man come out yet?
In previous years, the old man was never late. He always showed up on time. Regardless of whether he knew someone or not, as long as they came to celebrate his birthday, he would toast them enthusiastically and say thank you personally.
What's going on this year?
This is not the old man's style.
It's not just the old man. The disciples who belong to the core faction are also missing.
Could it be——
The living room of the central courtyard, the three tigers of the provincial capital.