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"So he is so powerful!" Yang Ding completely understood at this time that the young man named Liu Feng he invited was such an amazing person.

Even at this time, Yang Ding recalled what he said when he contacted the old god last month, "I will try to ask my junior nephew to help you. As long as Xiaofeng goes, all your troubles will be gone."

Thinking of this, Yang Ding suddenly laughed. He was still worried just now. Now that he thinks about it, he is really ridiculous. Can someone who can be praised by the old gods do not have real ability?

At this time, even another guy who looked down on traditional Chinese medicine spoke: "Although I don't understand traditional Chinese medicine, Mr. Liu's understanding of the human body structure is indeed very accurate. If he is willing to learn Western medicine, he will definitely be one..."

"You guys are all quiet, don't let me say it a second time."

At this time, Liu Feng's voice sounded again, and he seemed very impatient. He picked up the second eight-inch golden needle, "Can you cure this Miss Yang? Look at the next needle. If you can't keep quiet, get out of me."

Well!

Everyone present raised their hands at the same time and covered their mouths.

Liu Feng turned his head, took a look with his left hand, and actually helped Yang Shiwen to sit up. At the same time, he wiped his right hand and another eight-inch golden needle into his right hand.

At this time, everyone present held their breath. Yang Ding, who cared about his daughter, even felt his heart in his throat, because he saw that the eight-inch golden needle in Liu Feng's right hand was actually lifted above his daughter's head.

Damn! Is this about pricking the Baihui point on the top of the head? Even ordinary people know that the Baihui point on the top of the head is a taboo. If one is not punctured properly, it will hurt the brain after a deep needle. So if you don’t play, it will cause death?

What's more, the needle in Liu Feng's hand is eight inches long. If this thing is pierced into his mind...

Just as Yang Ding was thinking about it, Liu Feng's body, the eight-inch golden needle in his right hand suddenly fell down.

puff!

The golden needle quickly penetrated Yang Shiwen's head, just like a needle, almost sinking, leaving only a needle with less than two centimeters behind.

"poetry……"

When Yang Ding saw this scene, he was so scared that he spoke again, but he only spit out a word and then covered his mouth again.

Liu Feng's face was also very serious at this time. After the needle was put, his hands pressed against Yang Shiwen's back and sat cross-legged behind Miss Yang.

"Chairman Yang, this needle is even more amazing." Old Feng leaned into Yang Ding's ear and whispered in the smallest voice: "Although I can't say what the key point of acupuncture Baihui is, I was fortunate to see someone who used to use a needle like this and cure an incurable person when I was young. Mr. Yang, look carefully at the eldest lady."

Um?

Yang Ding calmed down and then his face showed joy.

He found that the baby girl, who was originally as pale as paper, had a healthy rosy look on her pretty face that made people love.

"Yes, Lao Feng, have you seen that my daughter's eyelashes are moving, and it seems that she can wake up at any time." Yang Ding was extremely excited and also leaned into Lao Feng's ear and whispered.

Yes, yes, yes!

Old Feng nodded repeatedly, "God's hand, eight-inch needle, ghost kid's hand, this sentence is true, is it true! Chairman Yang, have you seen it? Now Mr. Liu Feng is still using God's hand, and his hands are pressing on the back of the lady, but his ten fingers are moving."

"Yes! His ten fingers seemed to be playing the piano." Yang Ding became more and more excited as he looked at it. He found that his daughter's breathing became stronger as her face recovered.

Half a minute later, Liu Feng finally took a relaxing deep breath, raised his head and said to everyone, "Next, it may be the time for you Miss Yang to be embarrassed. Everyone, let the nanny prepare..."

Bang!

Before Liu Feng could finish his words, the floor-to-ceiling window three meters away next to him suddenly exploded.

At this moment, no one except Liu Feng noticed that the glass was blown up and there was a faint whistle of wind.

This is the ballistic wind sound produced by the bullet cutting through the air. Liu Feng not only heard the sound of bullets, but even identified what kind of bullets fired by the gun through the sound of bullets.

"Damn it! It's actually an M4 sniper rifle!"

Almost at the moment when the glass exploded, Liu Feng hugged Yang Shiwen and lay on the bed.

Immediately afterwards, a round hole was opened in the cabinet door of the rosewood wardrobe beside the bed, and some wood chips were broken.

At this moment, almost everyone present was shocked by the sudden gunfire. Only Liu Feng jumped up from the bed in an instant, "This brainless sniper dared to shoot in front of me."

Liu Feng's voice was still echoing in the room, but he himself had already jumped out along the broken window.

At this time, the sky outside had completely darkened, and it was drizzling outdoors.

Liu Feng jumped off the third floor, hid into the darkness, ran away in a few steps and disappeared without a trace.

After Liu Feng disappeared for nearly half a minute, the people in the bedroom realized.

"Chairman Yang, look at the eldest lady!"

"Miss, she..."

The two bodyguards and two expert doctors both focused on Yang Shiwen.

Yang Ding even strode to the bed, helped his daughter up, and hugged her in his arms, "Daughter, Shiwen, how are you?"

"Dad...I seem to be fine."

Yang Shiwen leaned against Yang Ding's arms and spoke and opened her eyes.

Yang Ding looked down at his daughter. His bright big eyes were so clear that it seemed to prove that she had recovered her health.

"Okay, is that really good?" Yang Ding was so excited that his whole body was trembling.

Yang Shiwen nodded, but then the eight-inch needle pierced on top of her head broke down. This was not the end, and the tail of another eight-inch gold needle also rolled down in her heart.

"not good!"

"Don't move, don't move!"

"Oh no, the eight-inch needle broke into the young lady's body."

At this moment, everyone in the sound became nervous again, and the tension was stronger than when the gunshot sounded just now.

If it were just like this, it would be better. What was even more embarrassing was that Yang Shiwen suddenly had a strange color of blood on her face, and then her body trembled violently.

"Daughter, my baby daughter, how do you feel?"

Yang Ding's mood at this time was even more uncomfortable than riding a roller coaster. How dangerous would it be if two eight-inch gold needles were broken into her daughter's body?

"I..." Yang Shiwen did not show a very painful look, but the pain did not seem like illness. She blushed and bit her lower lip. A touch of spring that made people feel rippling in her face, "Dad, let them go out."

ah?

"Okay, okay!" Yang Ding was stunned for a moment, and quickly said to the two famous doctors and bodyguards: "You go out first. If there is a place you need, I will call you."

...

After all four of them went out, Yang Shiwen didn't need to say that, Yang Ding also understood why his daughter had that expression.

Because at this time the quilt covered by Yang Shiwen's waist was wet, and under her butt... it was also wet.

"Dad, you are not allowed to say this to the public." When Yang Shiwen said this, her head lowered her head very deeply and almost buried it in her chest.

"Yeah, if you don't say it, Dad will never say it." Yang Ding comforted in a low voice: "You have been tortured by the virus for so long and were scared by the gunshot just now. It's normal for a girl under 20 to wet the bed."

"Oh, I'm not scared, I'm not allowed to talk about this."

"Okay, okay, not to mention it, good daughter, lie down first, there are two needles in your body, and you can only find a way to remove the needle when Mr. Liu Feng comes back."

"Dad, you go out first, I have to change my clothes first."

"It can't be changed. Listen to my father, Liu Feng said that you must rest in bed first. Also, the needle is broken in your body. Let's talk about everything when Liu Feng comes back."

...

Yang Ding was so concerned about his daughter that he did not notice that when he mentioned the name Liu Feng just now, a look of anger flashed across his daughter's face.

Click!

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky outside, illuminating the dark sky light and dark.

In a small wood outside the Siam Mountain Villa Community, Liu Feng smiled and stepped on a young man wearing black clothes. At this time, Liu Feng had an extra M4 sniper rifle in his hand.

"Your name is Park Jinshu? Damn! It turns out that he is a Korean. I don't care if you have any grudges with the Yang family. I can't care if you want to kill Yang Ding or Yang Shiwen, but why did you shoot at me just now?" When Liu Feng asked this, the M4 guesses in his hand fell down fiercely.

Bang!
Chapter completed!