Chapter 521： All you back

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People who praised Ye Feng suddenly froze.

The smile on their faces froze in an instant, and the constant applause just now disappeared in an instant.

Here again the silence.

Quiet, a little horrible, like a wild grave in the wild, they stood there dumbly for a while, not knowing what to say for a while.

Ye Feng set his eyes on Xuan Yan.

Xuan Yan at this time was looking at Ye Feng in shock.

Ye Feng looked at Xuan Yan and chuckled, then said slowly: "Songjiang Needle God, until now, you should understand how much water your name has."

"Did you see that this is the gap between you and me."

"You have practiced this acupuncture technique for ten years, starting from fifteen, and now it is twenty-five, and me? Only nineteen."

"Understood, you have been eliminated by this era."

Hearing this, Xuan Yan's body trembled, his pupils tremble, and his feet stumbled back a few steps, looking at Ye Feng in front of him in disbelief.

These words are so familiar.

Not long ago.

He is insulting Bing Ling like Ye Feng.

The result was only a day later, these things fell on his body intact and bruised his nose and face.

"It's like this now." Ye Feng said playfully: "You can't even cure a simple person with AIDS."

"You should understand."

Xuan Yan said: "Your time has passed, you are not a genius, even if you work harder, it will not help."

"Not to mention, your own medical skills are so bad."

"Nonsense." Xuan Yan collapsed, "I am the needle **** of Songjiang, a genius in the medical world."

"Oh." Ye Feng smiled: "But what about that?"

"Even a patient can't be cured, so I'm sorry to say that I am a needle god, and I'm so sorry to call myself a genius. Now Songjiang's medical profession is so bad."

Xuanyan was startled.

His fist was clenched tightly.

He wanted to refute, but his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't say a word. The strength and facts were in front of him. He was not Ye Feng's opponent at all.

"You can't cure it so simple, what else can you do?"

"Do you want to wash and cook the children for the future women?"

"You will have this kind of use left." Ye Feng chuckled, disinfected the silver needle, and then put it all away.

Ye Feng looked at Xuan Yan, who froze next to him, and sneered disdainfully, "Did you see that, for you, this is a patient who has no cure?"

"But for me."

"Hehe." Ye Feng smiled lightly: "It can be cured easily."

"This is the gap between you and me. Understand, you are too weak, and the weak is a little pitiful."

Ye Feng said slowly: "With your weak strength, what can you do with your strength?"

"You can't do anything."

"You should be awake, your needle **** is just a waste, a waste that can't even cure diseases."

Ye Feng's words were like a hammer, hammered **** Xuan Yan's heart.

Xuanyan stumbled back two steps.

"You bullshit." His voice began to tremble.

"What is the truth, I think you are very clear." Ye Feng said indifferently: "And just now, I have not exerted my full strength. For the old man, I have no less than ten ways to cure it."

He vented Bing Ling again.

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