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Chapter 1677 Save or Kill

 As for Ye Ming's behavior just now, it made them extremely angry.

He glared at Ye Ming ferociously.

They all cursed: "Mind your own business! Go to hell!"

The strong man closest to Ye Ming held a sharp knife and stabbed Ye Ming!

The attack is extremely ruthless!

Seeing this sharp knife, it was about to stab Ye Ming in the stomach.

But suddenly, the sword stopped, but it could no longer thrust forward!

The strong man was taken aback.

Look down.

Only then did he realize that his wrist was grabbed by Ye Ming!

This Ye Ming seemed weak, but he didn't expect that he was powerful.

His wrist bones were cracked and the pain was excruciating!

The sharp knife also came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

The pain aroused the madness in the strong man's heart!

He yelled angrily: "You bastard, let go!"

Trying desperately to break free.

Ye Ming looked indifferent.

There was a cold glint in his eyes.

Suddenly he punched him in the stomach!

The strong man suddenly felt as if his stomach had been hit hard by a huge hammer.

The pain is excruciating!

He knelt on the ground on the spot.

Wow, I bent over and started vomiting.

Vomiting all the food in the stomach.

The strength in his body also seemed to have been knocked away by a punch.

He lost his combat effectiveness in an instant.

Another strong man rushed up and slashed Ye Ming on the head with a machete.

Ye Ming reached out his hand casually.

He held the blade with his bare hands!

The strong man suddenly felt as if the machete in his hand was clamped by iron pincers. The sword stopped and could no longer chop off half a cent.

"What?" The strong man's eyes widened in shock.

Before he could react, Ye Ming took advantage of the situation and kicked him in the stomach.

"ah!"

The strong man screamed and flew out.

Opening his mouth and spitting blood in the air.

He bumped into his companions behind him.

It knocked down several people with a bang.

They fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

When the other strong men saw this scene, they couldn't help but froze on the spot, looking at Ye Ming in great amazement.

I couldn't believe that such a weak young man could be so powerful, knocking down so many of their companions in an instant with his bare hands.

Soon they woke up.

They all yelled and cursed.

"You brat, you dare to go against us! Go to hell!"

They all roared and charged forward with swords and sticks.

I can’t wait to chop Ye Ming into pieces!

Ye Ming's eyes flashed!

Don’t retreat but advance.

They pounced on these strong men like tigers coming down the mountain!

Facing the knives and sticks chopped off by the strong men, punch hard with your fists!

The punch is as fast as lightning!

Forming countless afterimages.

Every afterimage, like the real thing, hit the wrist of a strong man!

"Crack!"

The hand bones of these strong men were all shattered by one punch!

Make a crackling sound!

The murder weapon in his hand flew out.

Almost at the same time, countless leg shadows hit them hard.

One by one, they jumped into the air, flew out like the murder weapon in their hands, and fell to the ground a few meters away.

"ah--"

The strong men were rolling on the ground in pain.

Screaming heartbreakingly.

Like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

It made sharp pig noises.

Such a shrill scream spread into the bus and into the ears of all passengers, deeply shaking everyone's heart.

They looked at the scene outside the car, dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes.

Soon, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Ming, and huge shock appeared on their faces.

They never dreamed that this young man could defeat so many thugs single-handedly and in an instant!

It’s so ridiculously strong!

Lin Xianer looked at Ye Ming with wide eyes, and asked in shock: "Silu, am I dazzled and hallucinating?"

Zhao Silu shook his head blankly: "No, I don't know."

Under their extremely shocked gazes, Ye Ming opened the door and returned to the car.

His eyes fell on the chopped man. After squatting down, he carefully inspected the man's injuries.

This person is lying in the aisle.

Very seriously injured.

There were multiple cuts all over his body, especially his back.

The wounds were crisscrossed and bleeding, and looked very hideous and terrifying.

He looked pale because of excessive blood loss.

His chest rose and fell slightly, and an extremely weak moan came from his mouth.

He looked like he was dying, his life hanging by a thread, his life in danger.

If he doesn't stop the bleeding and heal his injuries as soon as possible, he may die soon.

Suddenly, Ye Ming put his fingers together.

He stabbed a wound on the man's body suddenly.

ah?

What is he doing?

Everyone was shocked.

Lin Xianer's delicate body trembled slightly, as if Ye Ming's finger was poking at the wound on her own body, and she couldn't help but ask: "Ye Ming, what are you doing?"

"Treating him!"

Ye Ming said without raising his head.

Continue what you are doing.

He poked every wound on the man's body with his fingers.

This scene makes people's scalp numb just looking at it.

Lin Xian'er was shocked: "Are you sure you are treating his injuries? Are you not deliberately torturing him?"

Zhao Silu also hurriedly tried to dissuade him and said: "Ye Ming, stop it! You're not a doctor, so you'd better not act recklessly. If you accidentally make his injury worse, it will be bad if something goes wrong.

Already."

Ye Ming smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, I know it well!"

As he spoke, Ye Ming seemed to have a few more silver needles appearing out of thin air.

With a slight movement of his fingers, all these silver needles were inserted into the injured man's chest in an instant.

The last thin needle was inserted directly into the heart.

Only a short section of the inch-long needle was exposed, and it was constantly trembling slightly.

"ah?"

The scene was filled with exclamations of surprise!

Someone shouted: "Young man, stop it!"

"How can you treat people's injuries like this? This is obviously killing someone!"

"This guy took such a risk to save someone just now, but now he is torturing the injured person so recklessly. Does he want to save someone or kill someone?"



Zhao Silu and Lin Xianer also couldn't understand what Ye Ming was thinking.

He spoke again to dissuade: "Ye Ming, you'd better stop quickly. You'll really kill him if you do this!"

"Don't worry, I won't kill him, but I'm giving him acupuncture to save him." Ye Ming said.

Are you saving him?

Are you kidding me?

It’s already this time, and he’s still lying!

Zhao Silu and Lin Xianer even felt that Ye Ming was a big liar.

Ye Ming could be forgiven for lying to them like that before.

But now Ye Ming's behavior of making fun of human life is really too bad and cannot be condoned!

Others did not believe Ye Ming's words at all at this time.

As a young boy of 17 or 18 years old, he claimed that he wanted to perform acupuncture to save people, which sounded unreliable.

What's more, we still use fingers to poke wounds to treat injuries, and needles to prick the heart to save people.

This is simply unheard of.

It seems that this Ye Ming is either a madman or a fool!

And at this moment, a magical scene suddenly happened...


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