As long as it is a person with long eyes, it can be seen that Han Tiancheng has already suffered so badly!

"Okay, let me see, how can you cure him!"

Wei Linlang bit his lip and said!

Until now, she did not believe that Ye Qingli really had the ability to heal other people's destruction!

Just now, it was just that she had gone shit!

Perhaps, what ancient antidote passed down!

However, this kind of thing cannot be repeated!

Can she create another miracle?

Thinking of this, Wei Linlang gritted his teeth and said, "If you can really cure him, then, I will admit that I lost this bet!"

"well."

Ye Qingli stretched out.

Seeing Han Tiancheng rolling on the ground, she kicked him in disgust.

"This kind of person, touching him, is too dirty for my hands."

"Naran, go and help me."

"Just now, you should have seen my stitching."

"Yes, Miss."

As a former genius, Nalan Yu has a super memory, as long as he sees it once, he will never forget it.

"However, Missy's stitching is too complicated, and there will inevitably be omissions."

"It's okay. It's a big deal. Just add a few more needles. You can't die."

Ye Qingli said lightly.

"Anyway, he has become so miserable, and he doesn't care about the pain for a while."

She looked up at Wei Linlang.

"Now, I let my subordinates shoot, and all his skills are passed on to me!"

"You shouldn't use this as an excuse to dismiss our bet again!"

There was a burst of laughter all around!

Ye Qingli's sentence is simply irony!

Ming was slapping her in the face!

Let Wei Linlang's face look green and white for a while.

Under the large crowd, she would like to find a ground seam to get in!

damn it!

This bitch!

It must have been intentional!

She just wants to embarrass herself in public!

However, she has absolutely no way to refute!

Because, all this, she asked for it!

Now, she can only hope that Nalan Yu's technique is really bad.

It is impossible to cure Han Tiancheng's Dan Tian!

In this way, she won't lose face!

Soon, Na Lanyu walked over.

In his hand, he held the golden needle Ye Qingli gave him.

Then, Na Lanyu closed his eyes and thought for a moment.

Straight towards Dan Tian of Han Tiancheng!

"what--"

Han Tiancheng suddenly made a scream like a pig!

Obviously, Nalan Yu is not stupid.

He knew that Ye Qingli was in a bad mood now.

Therefore, he does not have to worry about other things when he takes the needle.

As long as Han Tiancheng is cured.

As for whether he will die of pain.

That is not within his consideration at all!

Therefore, the speed of Nalan Yu's stitching began to get faster and faster!

And Han Tiancheng, already painful and bowed into a shrimp.

His face was pale and he was about to collapse.

Can't even scream!

In the end, he simply lay straight on the ground and then passed out!

In less than a quarter of an hour, Nalan Yu had finished applying the needle.

Then, he just had to take out the medicine in his hand and feed it to Han Tiancheng.

At this moment, Ye Qingli suddenly said: "Slow down."

Nalan Yu immediately stopped and turned to look at her.

Ye Qingli said: "Jiang Zhen, Jiang Ting, a few of you, go up first and beat him up. Remember, first slap him a hundred times, if not enough, you can't stop!"