Throwing Shen Qingyang directly to the ground, Lin Xiao turned around and walked aside and took out a box of silver needles.
Seeing his action, Shen Qingyang's eyes flashed with joy.
"Mr. Lin, do you want to treat me?"
"After I came to Beicheng, I heard about Mr. Lin's medical skills and his ability to revive human flesh and bones!"
"Mr. Lin, don't worry. I will work for you with peace of mind in the future. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west!"
Shen Qingyang said quickly.
Lin Xiao glanced at him and said with a sneer: "Who gave you the confidence to think that I was going to save you?"
As soon as these words came out, the joy in Shen Qingyang's eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by panic and fear.
He knew how powerful Lin Xiao's medical skills were, and he also guessed that the reason why Yuan Tian was able to return to the top or even advance further must have an inseparable relationship with Lin Xiao.
But now Lin Xiao took out the silver needle not to treat him, which made Shen Qingyang feel unsure.
Yuan Tian also looked at Lin Xiao again, with a hint of interest in his eyes.
"What are you going to do to him?"
Yuan Tian asked.
Lin Xiao grinned and said: "Since it is waste utilization, it is natural to maximize its value."
After saying this, Lin Xiao had already walked to Shen Qingyang.
Under Shen Qingyang's confused gaze, Lin Xiao pulled out a silver needle and pierced it directly between Shen Qingyang's eyebrows.
Severe pain swept through his body instantly, and Shen Qingyang immediately collapsed to the ground, twisting wildly, as if he wanted to relieve his pain in this way.
But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't relieve the severe pain between his eyebrows.
"Let me go, let me go, I can do anything for you."
"It hurts... it hurts so much... please let me go..."
Shen Qingyang spoke intermittently, as if he was unable to even speak because of the severe pain constantly coming from his eyebrows.
Lin Xiao shook his head, smiled, and said, "This is just the beginning, you have to hold on."
"I gave you a chance to live, but if you can't survive, don't blame me."
Hearing this, Shen Qingyang wanted to speak, but lost the ability to speak due to the tremendous pain.
Lin Xiao looked at Yuan Tian and Holy Spirit Fire on the side, and said, "Help me control him. It's hard for me to give him a shot if he's twisting so crazily."
"Okay! I'm good at this!"
Yuan Tian said immediately, with a hint of excitement on his face.
It seemed that Shen Qingyang was very excited by this inhuman torture.
Holy Spirit Fire still didn't speak, but took the initiative to walk to Lin Xiao's side.
Yuan Tian suddenly pulled out the Tai'A Sword and inserted the Tai'A Sword directly into Shen Qingyang's right shoulder.
The sharp Tai'a sword pierced his shoulder easily, and even half of the sword blade penetrated directly into the floor.
With the Tai'a Sword fixed in place, Shen Qingyang's right half of his body could not move, because any move of the sword would tear his flesh and blood, causing him even more pain.
"See, I'm the best at this kind of thing."
"It's a pity that there is no other long sword, otherwise if his left shoulder and legs were all fixed, he wouldn't be able to move even if he wanted to."
Yuan Tian said with some pity.
Hearing his words, Shen Qingyang rolled his eyes, groaned and passed out.
Seeing that he was unconscious, Yuan Tian sneered and said, "I can't bear even this little pain. I really don't know how this loser managed to reach the peak of the Grand Master."