"Why are you two still standing there?"
Mr. Song was unaware of the fight between the two, so Li Kun made an excuse and left.
"Brother Jiang, how do you feel about my brother-in-law?"
Mr. Song is so sincere, his sister is almost being teased to death, how dare he ask his brother-in-law?
"Yes, it's a person."
Mr. Song was a little strange, what is this name?
Jiang Feng discovered that Mr. Song's furniture was all made of rosewood. He found a random piece and began to restore his body's vitality.
Rosewood is indeed a natural treasure for cultivation. In this moment, Jiang Feng's vitality has returned to its original state, and the injuries he was hit just now have also recovered.
I'm afraid that if Li Kun refuses to give up, he will come back sooner or later.
But what is the hatred between the Song family and Luo Yuanzhang?
Why must the Song family die?
Is it possible that fate has something to do with you?
Jiang Feng shook his head, quickly flipped through the ancient books, and found a treasure book in it.
"Nine-flower lantern array."
"The energy of the condensed fire lamp enters the body with the emptiness of the yang, corrects its causes, and changes the illusion."
"It's for peace."
Jiang Feng felt that what this ancient book said seemed to be a solution.
"Then use this lamp array."
There was not much time, so he could only lower the formation first, and then find a way to force the needle out of the woman's body.
Jiang Feng went upstairs and Song Yiran was reading a book.
"Miss Song, I'm so sorry, are you still a virgin?"
Song Yiran turned around with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Why do you ask this? Or..."
Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He was born a virgin and he was a boy. His success rate increased several times tonight and he found out the Xun position among the gossip in the room.
"The position of Tong Dunjia is born from the position of Xun, with the universe as its rudder."
"It seems that your ancestors are also blessing you."
Song Yiran looked strange and didn't quite understand what Jiang Feng meant.
Only those who understand know that the right time, right place, and Jiang Feng are all in their possession.
Next, we have to find a way to remove the silver needle.
"I need to check your pulse."
Song Yiran stretched out his hand, and Jiang Feng found that his pulse was as calm as water, without any ripples. He must have started to move the silver needle.
"Look at the needle holes on your body!"
Song Yiran immediately pointed out that there was a spot on his right arm.
Jiang Feng nodded, presumably the needle was inserted here, stretched out his sword finger, silently recited the magic formula in his mouth, and hit his forehead.
"Borrowing Yanghuo Sanli..."
Slowly pushing the sword finger upward, along the arm to the shoulder, Song Yiran suddenly felt pain and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
Everything Luo Yuanzhang used was full of Yin evil, and Jiang Feng used the Yang fire on his forehead to detect it.
"There is still time, the silver needle has just reached your shoulder."
Jiang Feng let go and found that the speed of the silver needle suddenly increased. Luo Yuanzhang's voice rang in his ears.
"Every time you test it, the silver needle speeds up a bit."
"Silver is light and thin. It will flow into the heart along with the blood vessels and pierce the blood vessels. Daluo Immortal is no match for it."
Jiang Feng didn't expect that this bastard would be so arrogant.
"Since you said that, why don't you give it a try and see who is the master between you and me?"
Luo Yuanzhang coughed.
"I forgot to tell you, this woman is destined to be poor. Every time the silver needle penetrates an inch, this woman will become emotional."
Jiang Feng covered his ears to block out the sound.
When he looked up again, Song Yiran's eyes were charming and she seemed to be trying to seduce him.
But no resentful spirit of Laoshan Ginseng was found, which must be due to the emotional noise.
"Miss Song..."
Before he finished speaking, Song Yiran had already pushed Jiang Feng down, turned over and rode up, pressing Jiang Feng's shoulders.
"Don't call me Miss Song, call me Yi Yiran."
Jiang Feng frowned. If this continues, this woman will take advantage of him!
Jiang Feng felt as calm as water. It must be the Hunyuan Tower given by his master that played the key.
Use your fingers to strike out with one palm.
Song Yiran was almost knocked away...
Jiang Feng quickly found three lamps, one large and two small, distributed according to the three open flames on a person's shoulders.
As soon as the arrangement was completed, Song Yiran stretched out his hand and was instantly shocked.
Jiang Feng frowned.
"Miss Song, are you okay?"
Song Yiran stared at Jiang Feng with the same anger as Luo Yuanzhang.
"Why did you save me? Why didn't you let me die?"
"There is so much sorrow in this world and so much sadness in this mortal world. If you don't let me die, I will fight with you!"
Jiang Feng looked incredulous, isn't this Luo Yuanzhang?
"Bastard, do you think you are smart?"
Song Yiran's eyes were evil, and he was suddenly furious and scratched Jiang Feng fiercely with his hands.
These are clearly three forces.
"Something's wrong, how could it be three forces?"
Since he and Luo Yuanzhang are considered equal, could it be that Li Kun is the one left?
This is bad...
"Miss Song, how offended!"
Jiang Feng stretched out two fingers, poured the yang energy from his body into his fingertips, and nailed the person to the wall. He stretched out his palm to touch Song Yiran's chest. The silver needles had gathered here and had to be pushed out slowly.
But Song was still struggling desperately, and the silver needle might break out of his body at any time.
Once Jiang Feng breaks out of his body, he will be in danger.
If you are hit by this needle, you will not die or get much better.
Luo Yuanzhang also felt the silver needle slowly retreating, but found that he could not push the silver needle, as if two forces were competing with him.
"Please help?"
It turns out that Li Kun was worried that he could not absorb enough blood essence, so he chose to help his girlfriend tide over the difficulties...
Only to find that the last bit of blood essence had been sucked by Jiang Feng!
"how dare you?"
Li Kun was so irritable that he swept everything on the floor and smashed the table with an angry punch.
This is a table made of iron frames!
Li Kun was extremely irritable.
"I have been struggling with this woman for the blood essence for a year, and you actually logged in first. All my efforts this year have been in vain!"
If a person's blood essence is compared to a perfect glass of water, if one drop falls, all effectiveness will be lost.
No wonder Li Kun was so irritable, his cultivation this year was considered useless.
"I am going to kill you!"
Li Kun returned to the Song family. Mr. Song was originally guarding downstairs, but his wife came back and dragged him back to the room, and the two never came out again.
Li Kun was very fast and kicked the door open.
"Bitch, how can you let others suck your blood?"
Jiang Feng has reached a critical moment and must suck out the silver needle.
Seeing that they were silent, Li Kun became even more angry and punched Jiang Feng on the shoulder.
Jiang Feng was in great pain, but he still concentrated on it and refused to relax.
The silver needle has almost retreated into the big point on the shoulder, and it only takes one breath to completely withdraw.
Unexpectedly, Li Kun punched Jiang Feng in the back of the head.
Jiang Feng couldn't summon up his energy for a moment. Seeing that the silver needle was about to lose control, Jiang Feng pushed back with trembling hands.
"You two bitches. I will kill you two first today!"
Li Kun was completely crazy.
Little did he know that when the silver needle came out, both of them would die.
He charged up this punch and was about to hit it, but he didn't want the Hunyuan Tower to emit golden light.
Giving Jiang Feng help, he sucked out the silver needle and threw it on the ground.
Unable to hold on any longer, the two of them fell down...
