Lang Jie felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"Brother, I have wronged you just to do the trick!"

Tang Fan's voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

Before Lang Jie could react, Tang Fan had already taken action, took out a silver needle and quickly shot it into several of his acupuncture points.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

"Since you were seriously injured by the bloody head, you can't look so energetic!"

As Tang Fan spoke, he patted his meridians a few times.

"alright!"

Tang Fan took away the silver needle and looked at Lang Jie again. His face was sallow, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to be extremely weak.

But in fact, Lang Jie didn't feel any discomfort.

Tang Fan used the methods in the medical book to change Lang Jie's mental outlook in a way similar to blindfolding.
Chapter completed!