As the history of the hospital, when did Ke yun'an do this kind of work? After a while, he couldn't tie it up. Master Yan was worried. He grabbed his belt and tied Shen Zhengxing firmly.

Seeing this, Ke yun'an wiped his sweat and was relieved. He admired master Yan a little more. If you look at other people's movements, they are so skillful in binding people. They deserve to be a famous Great alchemist in the Academy... Wait, isn't he an alchemist? Why is he so skillful in binding people?

If you look at the Yuanzheng, who is tied up by all kinds of things and can't play in the same place, how can you feel so strange? It seems to give birth to a sense of familiarity. I should have seen it a long time ago, but it's too old to remember.

Just a moment later, nearly a hundred golden awls poked into Shen Zhengxing's body, shaking with his twisting. It seemed that he was so impressed by the sharp hedgehog... No, it wasn't a hedgehog. The needle on the hedgehog's body was not so thick, it should be a porcupine.

"Stop... Stop..." finally, with master Yan's another stab, Shen Zhengxing's whole body trembled violently, and then did not move, only his voice was hoarse, so powerless, so sad.

"Mr. Yuanzheng, you are OK!" Ke Yunan didn't have time to think about it any more. He was overjoyed at the news and quickly came forward to hold his hand.

"Live... Stop..." Shen Zhengxing is still repeating the previous words with endless bleak voice, and two lines of old tears roll down from the corner of his eyes.

If not for personal experience, absolutely no one can imagine the horror of master Yan's rebellious nine Xuan needle. Previously, his body was highly toxic, but it was just numb. It felt like tens of thousands of ants climbing. With master Yan's cone going down, tens of thousands of ants were instantly enraged and ruthlessly biting his meridians, every part of his body, even the bone marrow and soul.

The numbness and itching made people feel miserable. But the Holy Spirit that he managed to recover was not controlled. He even wanted to commit suicide. He also finally knew what it means to live but not to die, and what it means that life is not like death.

It's a pity that the toxicity is no longer more severe, so why didn't you poison yourself on the spot? It's better to be disgraced after death than to suffer this living sin.

"Master Yan, stop first, stop!" Seeing Shen Zhengxing's two lines of old tears in the corner of his eyes, Ke Yunan could feel his pain more or less, so he quickly called to master Chongyan.

Although Shen Zhengxing is now the head of the first Academy, he was only an ordinary disciple of Liangyi academy when he was young. In order to have today's strength and status, he did not know how much experience he had experienced, how much pain ordinary people could not imagine, and how tough his mind was than ordinary people. Even he was tortured to tears, and how cruel master Yan's medical method was, It goes without saying.

At this moment, Ke yun'an is full of sympathy for the tragic experience of the president.

Master Yan has actually stopped, is holding a golden awl, and his expression has become extremely dignified.

"Master Yan, is there anything wrong?" Seeing this, Ke Yunan asked anxiously.

Shen Zhengxing also regained a little consciousness. Seeing Yan Zhengxing's slightly wrinkled brow, his heart was also mentioned in his throat. God bless, let everything end like this. He really doesn't want to suffer a second living sin like this.