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Offstage.
Huang Lei looked at Ye Feng and Liu Yiyi on the stage, his fists clenched tightly.
Especially when he saw Liu Yiyi being so clever next to Ye Feng, there was no way to suppress the flame in his eyes, and he wished to swallow Ye Feng.
"Huh, you won't be proud for a long time."
"After a while, you will lose your reputation."
"One step to heaven, one step to hell, let you die better than life."
Huang Lei saw Ye Feng receiving the trophy, smiled coldly, and then looked at Tang Yuan not far away.
The two looked at each other and nodded.
"The plan begins!"
"Master Ye, what do you want to tell the audience about today's success?" the host asked with a smile, holding the microphone.
But not waiting for Ye Feng to speak.
A voice suddenly rushed up from under the stage.
"Ye Feng, why don't you hand over spiritual acupuncture, you are too selfish, but this is the acupuncture that can save countless patients!"
"You don't deserve the title of master, you are a villain!"
Huang Lei shouted loudly.
As his words fell, the place suddenly fell silent, as if the originally lively square had suddenly turned into a cemetery, and the standing people were motionless.
Like tombstones overgrown with grass.
Even many people on the stage were stunned and looked towards the person who had just spoken.
Ye Feng smiled lightly and looked at Huang Lei under the stage.
Huang Lei was filled with righteous indignation, waving his fists and shouting: "Ye Feng, you are not worthy of being a master, you are a villain, for humanity, hand over the needle!"
"you…"
Liu Yiyi saw Huang Lei making trouble and went straight ahead, wanting to scold Huang Lei.
"Let him say."
In the electric light flint, Ye Feng raised her hand in front of Liu Yiyi and stopped her.
"Let him perform."
Ye Feng said quietly, looking at Huang Lei who was questioning loudly from the audience.
Liu Yiyi was stunned, but still obediently backed away.
But she looked at Huang Lei's eyes still with coldness, cold light flashing.
Huang Lei shouted loudly.
"For humanity, hand over the needle!"
Suddenly, a few more voices shouted below.
"For humanity, hand over the needle!"
This is the Tang family, Huang Lei's plan is his beginning, and then the Tang family sent people to shout, as long as there are more people, the rest of the people will certainly shout.
That's it.
As long as one man shouted and stood up, the rest of the men would also stand up.
"For humanity, hand over the needle!"
More and more such voices shouted from under the stage.
"Ye Feng, hand over the acupuncture and ignore human life and death, you are not worthy to be called a master!"
"Yes, deprive him of the prize and let him hand over the stitch!"
There are many people here, everyone shouted loudly, asking Ye Feng to hand over the spiritual practice.
Liu Yiyi couldn't stand it anymore. Her face was a little ugly and her body was trembling slightly. This large and tidy voice made her uncomfortable.
Offstage.
Huang Lei stopped, he listened to the yelling cries and looked at the angry people around him, the smile on his face grew stronger and stronger.
"Ye Feng, this trick, how do you go next?"
He looked up and looked at Ye Feng.
But then, he froze.
Because he saw clearly, Ye Feng's face was extremely calm, very indifferent.
Huang Lei's eyes collided with Ye Feng.
Huang Lei's heart tightened, and he immediately looked back, and then his face was pale, feeling that his chest was as uncomfortable as a stone.
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