Chapter 117

Another half an hour later, ye Ziheng saw Lu Jiang and a white haired old man coming in with a familiar figure on their shoulders. He saw that the man was Li ruohai.

"I can still drink!"

Li ruohai suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly. His voice was so loud that he could frighten people to death. Ye Ziheng also saw his red face.

Then Li ruohai came closer, and ye Ziheng smelled a smell of wine.

After a while, Lu Jiang and the old man dragged Li ruohai over and threw him on the sofa where ye Ziheng was.

"Er ~ ~"

Li ruohai suddenly opens his mouth and slams a gap. The smell of wine is accompanied by a strange smell that I don't know what it is, which is very disturbing.

Then he slowly turned his head to ye Ziheng, and his eyes stopped for a few seconds on ye Ziheng's face.

"Ah, isn't this ye Xiaoyou? Why, wake up."

Said, raised the hand to face ye Ziheng's shoulder, pulled ye Ziheng over.

"How about, Er ~ ~, is your injury cured?"

Li ruohai said casually, this look is totally different from what ye Ziheng usually sees.

Although helpless, but ye Ziheng or nodded, after all, no matter how to say, it is their own rescue, they can provoke first.

Ye Ziheng had to smile and nod. "It's much better."

"But I don't think you are very energetic. Wait for me."

He said, turning to look at the old man who sent him in.

"Old Li, go and get another pot of wine for ye Xiaoyou to taste."

As soon as the old man, who was called old Li, heard this, his face turned black.

Old Li took a look at Lu Jiang beside him. "Is that ok?"

Lu Yuan shrugged. "At will."

Then, ye Ziheng saw old Li pull out a wooden box from his body.

I saw that old Li opened the wooden box in his hand and showed dozens of shiny silver needles, seven or eight centimeters long, towards Li ruohai.

When ye Ziheng saw this scene, he subconsciously stepped back two steps. This silver needle is really frightening.

When Li ruohai saw the silver needle in the hand of Li Laogui, there was a smirk on his face. He pointed to Li Laogui and said with a sneer.

"Ha ha, that's it. Well, you'd better not take it out and make a fool of yourself."

But as soon as the voice fell, ye Ziheng saw that Li ruohai, who was still a meter or two away from Li ruohai, suddenly rushed to Li ruohai's side, and quickly stabbed five or six silver needles into his head in turn. The whole process took no more than five seconds and was extremely fast.

Because the silver needle doesn't penetrate deeply, Li ruohai's head looks like a hedgehog.

Then, ye Ziheng saw that Li ruohai's eyelids began to droop and his body became wobbly, as if he would fall down at any time.

Ye Ziheng hurriedly stepped back for fear of accidentally touching some silver needles on his head.

Seeing this, Li Laogui reached out his hand again and took off several silver needles on Li ruohai's head with skillful technique, then took them back to the wooden box.

And Li ruohai finally closed his eyes and fell down, snoring.

Li Laogui sighed, looked at ye Ziheng and Lu Jiang, then seemed to realize something. He picked up Li ruohai and walked towards the inner room.