"If you are interested, Wanqiu is busy with business matters recently, so I would like to help you if you have the opportunity."
Lin Xiao interrupted the two of them.
Hearing this, Mr. Yun also smiled and said: "Then the Lin Group is managed by that girl Qin Wanqiu, right?"
"Yes, she is bored when she is idle. Just let her find something to do and be happy."
Lin Xiao nodded and said with a smile.
Mr. Qian also nodded and said: "Haha, young people nowadays can't sit still."
"It's not like us old guys who just want to go fishing and drink tea every day."
The three of them chatted for a while, and then Lin Xiao took the pack of silver needles from the side.
Lin Xiao pulled out a silver needle and said, "Mr. Qian, calm down."
"Well, the old man has never seen any big storms or waves in his life, so you still need to remind him."
Mr. Qian shook his head and smiled, his expression indifferent.
Lin Xiao didn't say any more nonsense, picked up a silver needle and pierced Mr. Qian's skin.
The silver needle penetrated three-thirds of the body, but not a trace of blood seeped out.
This has already reached an astonishing level in terms of the strength and technical requirements of the acupuncturist.
Even in Yaowang Valley, a force known as the leader in medical skills in the world, there are only a few people who can achieve this level!
The silver needles penetrated Mr. Qian's body at an extremely fast speed.
When the sixteen silver needles entered his body, Mr. Qian snored slightly.
Seeing that his old friend could still sleep at this time, Mr. Yun beside him just shook his head and smiled.
Seeing this situation, Lin Xiao couldn't help but smile.
Even though Mr. Qian was already asleep, Lin Xiao dropped the needle in his hand without any hesitation.
Each silver needle seemed to have a soul, piercing each acupuncture point without any deviation.
After more than ten minutes, Mr. Qian's upper body was already covered with silver needles, and there were no less than a hundred of them as far as he could see!
After the last silver needle entered his body, Lin Xiao's expression became serious.
I saw the two fingers of his right hand forming a sword, and then the two fingers were pointed at Mr. Qian's eyebrows.
"Well......"
Mr. Qian woke up instantly and let out a low cry of pain.
"Stay steady, or you'll fail!"
Lin Xiao said in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, Mr. Qian immediately held his breath, as if he wanted to use this method to suppress the pain in his body.
But the sweat dripping from his forehead can still let people know how much pain he is experiencing at this time.
As time passed by, the silver needles on Mr. Qian's body were trembling continuously.
"jingle......"
At some point, a silver needle fell off his body and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"Mr. Qian, breathe in!"
Lin Xiao suddenly spoke.
Mr. Qian did as he was told without hesitation.
The moment he inhaled, a breeze seemed to appear out of thin air at Lin Xiao's fingertips, blowing Mr. Qian's hair slightly.