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Chapter 4145

Throwing Shen Qingyang directly on the ground, Lin Xiao turned around and walked aside and took out a box of silver needles.

Seeing his actions, a hint of joy flashed in Shen Qingyang's eyes.

"Mr. Lin, are you going to treat me?"

"After I came to Beicheng, I heard that Mr. Lin, you are skilled in medicine and have the power of life and death, flesh and bones!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, I will do my best to do your work in peace in the future. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west!"

Shen Qingyang hurriedly said.

Lin Xiao glanced at him and sneered, "Who gave you the confidence that makes you think I want to save you?"

As soon as these words were said, the joy in Shen Qingyang's eyes suddenly disappeared, and replaced by a hint of panic and fear.

He knew how powerful Lin Xiao's medical skills were, and he also guessed that the reason why Yuan Tian was able to return to the peak or even go further is that it must have an inseparable relationship with Lin Xiao.

But now Lin Xiao took out the silver needle not to treat him, which made Shen Qingyang feel unsure.

Yuan Tian also looked at Lin Xiao again, with a look of interest in his eyes.

"What are you going to do to him?"

Yuan Tian asked.

Lin Xiao grinned and said, "Since it is a waste utilization, we must naturally maximize his value."

After saying this, Lin Xiao had already walked to Shen Qingyang.

In Shen Qingyang's shocked and suspicious eyes, Lin Xiao pulled out a silver needle and stabbed it directly into Shen Qingyang's eyebrows.

The severe pain instantly swept across his body. Shen Qingyang immediately collapsed to the ground, twisting wildly, as if he wanted to relieve his pain through this method.

But the severe pain coming from his eyebrows could not be relieved by no means any struggle.

"Let me go, let me go, I can do anything for you."

"It hurts...it hurts so much...please let me go..."

Shen Qingyang's words were intermittent, as if he was constantly hurting from his eyebrows, which made him unable to even speak.

Lin Xiao shook his head and smiled, and said, "This is just the beginning, you have to hold on."

"I gave you a chance to survive, but if you can't hold on yourself, don't blame me."

Hearing this, Shen Qingyang wanted to speak, but lost the ability to speak due to great pain.

Lin Xiao looked at Yuan Tian and the Holy Spirit Fire on the side and said, "Help me control him. I can't get the needle if I twist so wildly."

"Okay! I'm doing this!"

Yuan Tian said immediately, with a hint of excitement on his face.

It seems that Shen Qingyang was very excited to be suffering from this inhuman torture.

The Holy Spirit Fire still didn't say anything, but just took the initiative to walk to Lin Xiao.

Yuan Tian suddenly pulled out the Tai A sword and directly inserted it into Shen Qingyang's right shoulder.

The sharp Taia Jian easily pierced his shoulder, and half of the blade even penetrated directly into the floor.

With Taia Jian fixed, Shen Qingyang's right half of his body stopped moving, because the sword blade would tear his flesh and blood, making him even more painful.

"Look, I'm the best at this kind of thing."

"It's a pity that there are no other long swords, otherwise he would be able to move even if he wants to."

Yuan Tian said with a pity.

Hearing his words, Shen Qingyang rolled his eyes directly, let out a muffled groan and fell into a coma.

Seeing that he was already in a coma, Yuan Tian sneered and said, "I can't even bear this little pain. I really don't know how this waste has cultivated to the peak of the Grand Master."
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