Looking at Gu Fenghua, not only Liang Yunshi, but also Qin Haofang and the deacons also showed admiration in their eyes, and their wandering hearts became more stable.
They were stable, but Yue Yanshuang couldn't settle down any longer: Unexpectedly, this damn girl's medical skills and acupuncture techniques were so great. What should I do now?
Under his sleeves, Yue Yanlin clenched his fists tightly, and his palms burst into cold sweat.
If he was right in front of Su Liangyong, he could still make up his mind and suddenly take action with his identity exposed, giving him a fatal blow. But now he has retreated two feet away, where can he have the chance to take action?
"Ah!" At this moment, Su Liangyong suddenly trembled violently, and he let out a painful moan, and his face turned bloody, as if he was about to explode.
"Be careful Fenghua, retreat quickly!" Liang Yunshi tightened his heart and shouted in surprise.
Qin Haofang and the deacons of Changfeng Sect had already felt relieved, but when they saw this, they were shocked and changed their color.
"Stop, stop!" Yue Yanlin finally found another opportunity, pretended to be frightened, and shouted loudly to Gu Fenghua.
Of course, I couldn't help but feel a little glad: Fortunately, it seems that Gu Fenghua is still limited in his strength after all, and he can't save Su Liangyong, and he was once again a false alarm.
"Wait, it's still a little bit." Gu Fenghua did not leave, but took out another golden needle.
At this time, the power of the magic weapon in Su Liangyong's body had been suppressed to its limit. As the saying goes, the extreme of things will turn back. The suppression is so powerful. Of course, the more powerful the resistance is. The meridians in Su Liangyong's body are rupturing one after another, so it is so painful.
But as long as he passes through one level and completely suppresses the power of the artifact, at least for a long time, he will no longer have any worries about his life, and she will have enough time to find a way to resolve the power of the artifact.
"What are you waiting for? Do you really want to kill the Sect Master?" Yue Yanlin originally wanted to see how Gu Fenghua died, but since she saw her superb needle technique, she dared not take risks. She still didn't see her.
He was willing to stop and couldn't help but feel anxious and shouted loudly.
Gu Fenghua didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he stabbed another needle, and immediately twisted another golden needle.
"Dears, are you really watching her kill the Sect Master?" Seeing that Gu Fenghua did his own thing and ignored him at all, Yue Yanlin was even more anxious and said to the deacons in a provocation.
"Miss Gu, why not stop and talk about it first, and use your medical skills and acupuncture techniques and prepare well, there should be a way." The deacons hesitated for a moment and said to Gu Fenghua.
In normal times, they were not completely unscrupulous, but at this time they were really worried about Su Liangyong's safety. They finally saw a glimmer of hope, so they naturally didn't want to see hope shattered like this, so they were more susceptible to influence by others.
"Sir, believe me, it will be fine soon." Gu Fenghua shook his head and said firmly.
As the saying goes, care is confusing. She can understand the mood of these deacons and does not blame them. However, the power of the magic weapon in Su Liangyong's body has been suppressed to the extreme, so it is impossible to stop by stopping. Therefore,
It can only make them worry for a while.
Those deacons were already in a state of silence. Seeing that Gu Fenghua spoke so sincerely and confidently, he lost his mind and looked at each other and fell silent again.
What a fucking deacon, do you have any opinions? Seeing the hesitant look of several deacons, Yue Yanlin was so angry that he wanted to jump. He never thought about it, if these people really had opinions, how could they be so