The strongest dude in the city

Chapter 668 Mirage in Distress

"Okay, then I'll take a look at the ghost king's thirteen needles." Ye Chenfeng said to Tang Bosheng.

Originally, Wang Yandong thought that after hearing what his master Tang Bosheng said, Ye Chenfeng would definitely not have the courage to read the ghost king's thirteen needles, but now he heard Ye Chenfeng want to read it?

Although Wang Yandong wished to kill Ye Chenfeng immediately, he had to admit that Ye Chenfeng's medical skills were very superb, but he had seen the ghost king's thirteen needles with his own eyes. After taking the ghost king's thirteen needles, he would become a blind man if he didn't become an idiot. It is absolutely impossible to understand the ghost king's thirteen needles.

So, Wang Yandong, who was going to change his pants, didn't care about the moisture in his crotch, he was going to stay and admire Ye Chenfeng's miserable end.

"Chenfeng, this is not nonsense. The ghost king's thirteen-needle needle spectrum is very evil. Anyway, you are sure to save Meixin within half a year at most. You don't need to understand the ghost king's thirteen-needle needle spectrum." Sun Boyi Hastily said, he now regards this great-grandson as a baby lump, and he will never allow Ye Chenfeng to have the slightest mistake.The Strongest Dude in the City 668

Once I heard that reading an acupuncture manual would make people blind, or even idiots, how could Sun Meiqin, as Ye Chenfeng's mother, see her son take such a huge risk?Immediately stepped forward, took Ye Chenfeng's arm, and said: "Chenfeng, mom won't allow you to take risks. Your grandfather is right. Since you can save your aunt within half a year, there is no need for you to take risks." This is dangerous."

A soft smile flickered across Ye Chenfeng's mouth, and he said, "Mom, don't worry, don't you just read an acupuncture manual? I will definitely be fine."

Ye Chenfeng has a strong desire to know the secrets hidden in the ghost king's thirteen-needle needle manual, maybe the secrets inside are useful for him to improve his strength.Now he knows that in the ancient martial arts world, there are also the innate realm, the breaking heaven realm and the Yuantian realm above the heaven ranks. With his current strength, he is equivalent to the middle stage of the innate realm, so he thinks it is risky to take a look at the ghost king. The thirteen-needle needle spectrum is definitely worth it, and he has always felt that his luck is pretty good.

Ye Chenfeng directly took the rectangular box storing the needle spectrum from Tang Bosheng's hand, and said to the crowd, "Don't persuade me anymore. I must take a look at this needle spectrum today, even if you stop me today, I won't be able to do it in the future." Can't I go to the ghost doctor's office? Besides. Believe me, I will be fine."

After seeing Ye Chenfeng's determination, the people present stopped dissuading them one by one, and even Sun Meiqin was held back by Ye Donghua.Ye Donghua saw the serious expression on Ye Chenfeng's face.In Sun Meiqin's ear, she said: "Meiqin, our son has really grown up, and some things should be left to him to decide for himself. Chenfeng can change from a playboy to what he is today. How can we do that?" Shouldn't parents trust their son?"

Sun Meiqin, who was going to snatch the box from Ye Chenfeng's hand no matter what, slowly calmed down after hearing Ye Donghua's words.It's just that his face is still full of worry.

"It seems that my great-grandson is not a troublemaker! Yang An, if we see anything wrong with Chenfeng later, we must stop it immediately." Sun Boyi said seriously.

"Dad, don't worry, if there is any change in the future, I will stop it as soon as possible." Sun Yangan promised.

Sun Hengfei looked at the box in which Ye Chenfeng held the needle spectrum in his hand, and said with a sigh: "Now my admiration for this brother can be said to be soaring all the time. You must know the needle spectrum of the ghost king's thirteen needles. It’s really a devil’s needle book, after all those people have seen the needle book and something happened, who would dare to look at this needle book now?”

"I always feel that Ye Chenfeng can penetrate the ghost king's thirteen needles, because I saw too many incredible things in him today." Sun Xiaoli looked at Ye Chenfeng with some expectation in her eyes, and whispered to herself in her throat.

After Ye Chenfeng decided to read the acupuncture spectrum of the ghost king's thirteen needles, Tang Bosheng said again: "Sir, I hope you can understand the ghost king's thirteen needles, then we, the ghost doctors, will be at your disposal from now on."

Standing beside Tang Bosheng, Wang Yandong showed an imperceptible sinister smile, and thought to himself: "Boy, I'll wait to see how you become an idiot? How dare you make me, Wang Yandong, lose all face? This is you fate."

Ye Chenfeng didn't know what was going on in Wang Yandong's mind. At this moment, all his attention was focused on the metal box in his hand. Ye Chenfeng slowly opened the metal box, and found that there was another smaller metal box inside. Ye Chenfeng Carefully took out the smaller box, since he had already decided to see the ghost king's thirteen needles, then he had nothing to hesitate, hesitation is not an emotion that a strong person should have.

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath secretly, opened the box which was one size smaller, and saw a piece of brown fabric inside, and he didn't know what material it was made of, but the piece of fabric looked like it from the outside. It's been a very long time.

Ye Chenfeng took the piece of brown cloth out of the box, and slowly spread it out on the palm of his hand. The brown cloth was in the shape of a square, and it was stained with blood in many places, which should be blood. However, it was so long Over time, the blood has turned into black dirt.

In addition to blood, there are many special symbols and characters densely recorded on the square fabric. Ye Chenfeng couldn't even understand a single word. Looking at the words and symbols on the square cloth, I slowly began to feel dizzy in my head.

Ye Chenfeng couldn't help closing his eyes and shaking his head. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the scene in front of him had changed. He knew that he must have been brought into some kind of hallucination.

But this illusion is too realistic, right?

Ye Chenfeng's nose was filled with a disgusting smell of blood. Under his feet, in front of him were countless corpses, and the ground really flowed like a river.The Strongest Dude in the City 668

Ye Chenfeng saw a gloomy building not far away, and directly above that building was a black plaque with three big blood-red characters "Ghost King Zong" written on it.

Facing the scene of corpses strewn all over the field, Ye Chenfeng let out a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and kept reminding himself that everything in front of him was just an illusion.

And just as Ye Chenfeng was thinking about how to get rid of this illusion, corpses on the ground stood up without warning, some corpses lost half of their heads, some corpses had intestines flowing out of their stomachs, and some corpses had lost their heads. There is no flesh left on the dead body...

These tens of thousands of corpses exuded an absolutely unbearable rotten smell, and they all attacked Ye Chenfeng with claws and teeth.

Where would Ye Chenfeng think such a thing would happen?He felt that he couldn't improve the soul power in his body. He guessed that it might be because of being in an illusion, but this illusion was too realistic, right?Those rotten corpses attacked Ye Chenfeng's body, and he could feel very real pain.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, and blood flowed for thousands of miles.

The sky above the head was dark again, and if someone with insufficient concentration suddenly encountered such a thing, he would definitely go crazy straight away.

That being the case, if you want to fight, you will fight.

When Ye Chenfeng didn't know how to get out of this illusion, this was the only way for him.

Although Ye Chenfeng could no longer use his soul power, he still had the strength to attack these rotten corpses with punches and kicks, letting the stinky blood splatter all over his body.

As Ye Chenfeng smashed these rotten corpses one by one, he found that his body was full of fighting spirit. He had the feeling of looking down on the world. He smashed the heads of the two rotting corpses together and burst them, blood stained After filling his cheeks, he looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Ah~"

After the roar was over, the tens of thousands of rotting corpses in front of him all lay on the ground again, and a ball of black gas rushed into Ye Chenfeng's body, and five large characters "Ghost King" appeared in Ye Chenfeng's head. Thirteen stitches".

Then, the ghost king's thirteen needles began to be rehearsed in Ye Chenfeng's mind. (to be continued...)

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