However, this is just a duel, not a dead hand, so ye Mo can only suffer. He simply changed his concept.

Bald head didn't say anything about Kung Fu. Since you want to see Kung Fu, I'll show you.

After all, the Kung Fu of treating diseases is also Kung Fu.

Ye Mo could see from entering the door that these inch heads emitting the spirit of killing were full of dissatisfaction when he looked at him.

I can't let go of Chang Hualong's defeat. It seems that if I don't show my skill today, I'm afraid these guys will find it back through the Wine Bureau.

For the people who have already laid the foundation, Yemo has no confidence like before.

Seeing ye Mo's promise in this strange way, Chang Hualong was also quite strange. He turned to Ye Mo and said in his heart, what's the boy's idea? Is it difficult or not to treat people on the spot in this box?

Ye Mo smiled faintly and didn't speak. He reached out to his collar and took out a plum blossom pendant.

Every inch of the room was looking at it with wide eyes, trying to see what kind of tricks Dr. ye would use.

Ye Mo twists the plum blossom stamens in the pendant with two fingers, and then pulls them outward.

After a sharp vibration, a gold needle more than eight inches thin as ox hair appeared in Ye Mo's hand.

Ye Mo smiled faintly with a gold needle in his hand.

"I usually carry this gold needle with me. I can't use it to prick a needle without some Kung Fu."

"What is this? Is it so thin that it can penetrate into the skin?"

After seeing the exaggerated thing in Ye Mo's hand, Chang Hualong asked. Then he took the gold needle and pricked it twice on his skin. As a result, it bent as soon as he touched it, which could not pierce his skin at all.

Other cuntou don't believe in evil. After they want to pass the gold needle, they are constantly trying to pierce it into their own body. However, the fine hair of the gold needle is not fake. No matter how these people insert themselves, the gold needle can't pierce into their skin!

Seeing a group of masters playing around a gold needle for a long time, ye Mo smiled faintly.

"Yes, all the people here are copper skin and iron bones. Don't torture this gold needle!"

The gold needle was passed around by a group of cuntou, and finally returned to Ye Mo's hand. Ye Mo held the gold needle and stroked it like a Taoist priest. The gold needle suddenly became straight!

"Huo!"

"Interesting!"

"Can this thing harden?!"

……

After seeing ye Mo's skill, he was a little shocked. He whispered, and threw an inquiry expression at Chang Hualong, hoping that he could finish the explanation.

Chang Hualong didn't turn his eyes when he saw the eyes of his comrades in arms. At the moment, his heart was also shocked. He also needed someone to explain to him what was going on. Soft things like cotton thread became hard all of a sudden. This is really something amazing.

Ye Mo ignored the inquiries of the people around him and held the tail of the needle in his right hand. The golden needle shook itself in the air and made a sound like a cicada.

At the moment, everyone's attention has been focused on Ye Mo's hand. At this time, ye Mo takes a breath, his eyes coagulate, and his right hand pricks down. The head of the golden needle is like stabbing tofu, and it directly disappears into the table of the wine table!

And not only that, ye Mo's needle is wide open and wide closed, straight down, and a needle pierces the table. Don't say, it doesn't bend!

Ye Mo continued to twist slowly, and the gold needle continued to walk into the wine table. In a moment, the gold needle penetrated the three centimeter thick table.

The cuntou people in the house were surprised. This operation was too mysterious. It was quite like taking hair to tie the desktop!

If the competition is to lift your arms and compare your strength, people think they may be better than ye mo. after all, they know that there is no explosive power by looking at each other's body,

However, the people present knew that no one could match this feminine Kung Fu.

People's skin has great toughness. In addition, some people have muscle strength. For example, once their muscles are tight, the steel needle for injection sometimes can't be pierced, not to mention the needle for acupuncture. Most of the needles are broken inside.

When ye Mo was a child, he did a lot of hard work in order to practice this acupuncture and moxibustion. Finally, he practiced until he couldn't cut the boar skin with a knife. He can also penetrate through three skins with one needle. Now he has the existence of vitality, and he is even more powerful!

The skill he showed today is a real acupuncture skill. Although it's not good to fight, he also bluff people with this skill.

The people present were thinking about whether he could pierce the steel plate if he was given a steel needle!

With this skill as a benchmark, it's not easy for people to try their hand again. After all, people have clearly marked the path, and the hole on the table is still there. Unless you can pierce the table with a needle, people may not be able to catch a move.

"No, no! Brother Ye's skill is amazing!"

Chang Hualong himself is a master. He is also very obsessed with martial arts and has his own unique opinions. Because of this, he naturally knows the meaning of this hand, which is not so simple on the surface!

Martial arts, three levels of strength, light, dark and melting! You can't do this clearly.

Unexpectedly, this one is in the system and has such Kung Fu!

Chang Hualong stood up and raised his glass.

"Brother ye, let's toast you for your magical acupuncture skills!"

As soon as we hear this, we know that tonight's wine sharing plan is likely to go bankrupt.

However, after a while of contact, everyone is not as resistant to Yemo as they were just now.

However, the initial wheel tactics failed, but we can engage in wine sea tactics!

Shit, aren't we really afraid of you. How much you drink tonight, how much we accompany!

We can't compare with you in terms of acupuncture, but we can be afraid of you in terms of drinking?

So a tragic scene was staged, from drinking with cups and bottles at the beginning, to drinking with bottles, and then stepping on the wine box. The way of drinking in the box became more and more manic. Finally, everyone fell down and none of them could stand up!

Those who can stand up now are warriors.

Fortunately, Chang Hualong still had some weak consciousness. He took out his mobile phone and called the people outside. Then he slipped under the table and slept with the floor.

Ye Mo, who didn't dare to get up holding the stool, shook his head after seeing this scene, said that he took off his coat and covered Chang Hualong, and then secretly took out a silver needle from his cuff.