What's improved and changed is inner?!
As soon as Lin Fan said this, Tang Yingjie was speechless. As Lin Fan said, the so-called improvement should be the internal of 72 needles, not the appearance on the surface.
It's just that Tang Yingjie won't admit it. If he did, wouldn't he say he was ignorant? Lin Fan was staring at him coldly, and he immediately thought of a way.
"Is there any improvement? I believe no one on the field is more convincing than me?"
With a decision in mind, Tang Yingjie sneered: "72 needles come from our Tang family. I'll know if it's right if you give it to me."
Whether it has been improved or not, it can only be determined by his examination. What's more, he is familiar with the seventy-two stitches. As long as he touches them, he knows what's going on.
"Oh? It seems to be true that you said so, master Tang
Lin Fan's eyes narrowed and looked at Tang Yingjie with a smile: "the power is in your hands. Whether there is any improvement is just a matter of your words, master Tang."
"It's useful to say What do you mean, Lin fan
In response, he said something wrong. Tang Yingjie quickly scolded: "we can let everyone comment. Who has the most say on the 72 needles, but who can't be Tangmen?"
If the guests were still in a state of consternation, they immediately responded. In particular, those who wanted to rely on the Tang clan directly targeted Lin fan.
"Young master Tang is right. In terms of concealed weapons, no one has more say than Tangmen in terms of concealed weapons."
"Seventy two needles originally came from the Tang clan. Whether this improvement can work or not must be confirmed by the Tang family."
"In my opinion, I'm afraid that there is no improvement at all. It is estimated that there is no change at all."
One after another echoed, everyone looked at Lin Fan's eyes full of bad intentions. In any case, what happened to this matter? They did not lose. Why not stir up the flames?
"Granddad, they are too deceiving. They are all birds of a feather."
Seeing the change of the situation on the field, Zhuge Xueqing said: "as masters, we must not let them succeed."
"Xiaoqing, we can just watch quietly."
Looking at his granddaughter's anxious look for Lin fan, Zhuge Chengye joked, "I believe Lin fan can handle it well, and there are few people who can make him suffer."
"Grandfather, you You laugh at people They are not coming... "
By grandfather's teasing eyes, Zhuge Xueqing's face turned red. The little secret in the heart seems to have been seen through, biting the lips, jiaochen way.
"Ha ha, this is your young people's business. You can handle it by yourself, and grandfather doesn't care."
Amused by his granddaughter's coyness, Zhuge Chengye sighed: "this son is not a thing in the pool. It's unnecessary to worry about such a small matter for him."
Just after receiving 72 stitches, he felt a different feeling. To be precise, it's a palpitation of fear. He knew immediately that Lin fan had successfully improved 72 needles.
I believe Tang Yingjie knows this, but for the sake of the family's face, he will not admit it. Taking the method of checking in person can make a good one-sided statement.
As long as Tang Yingjie says that the improvement has not been successful, then according to the authority of Tangmen, they can really bite to death. So what mechanism should be set up for the 72 needles, and only Lin fan can open this mechanism