In the main hall, Lin Changfeng looked at the two old men with big eyes and stared at them, quite helpless.

These two men seemed to be competing. Mr. Dongfang was determined to let himself do it, but Mr. Ye refused.

Looking at the appearance of the two people, Lin Changfeng raised his hand gently, and his spiritual power instantly turned into thousands of silk threads to lift the silver needle.

When the two of them didn't react, Lin Changfeng shouted in a low voice: "There's a fire!"

A light blue flame suddenly burst out from the silk thread of the spiritual energy. After roasting the silver needle, Lin Changfeng looked at the old man Dongfang, "The silver needle has been disinfected. If possible, I will do it myself."

Looking at the silver needles floating in the room and the thousands of fire snakes, the old man Dongfang's face was full of shock.

"The fifth stage of the warding of things?"

Without answering Mr. Dongfang's words, Lin Changfeng pierced the red silver needles into Mr. Ye's body.

The silver needle fell at the same time, so Mr. Ye did not feel any pain.

Instead, he felt relieved. Looking at the shocked old man Dongfang, he laughed and said, "Old thing, your method is not as strong as the little doll."

"You are a vulgar martial artist, you know nothing!" Old Master Dongfang chuckled and cursed, "There are five stages in total, one of which is Yuqing."

"At this stage, you can only control some things simply, but there is basically no lethality."

Mr. Ye looked at Mr. Dongfang with eyes fixed on his eyes. The two were talking constantly, but Lin Changfeng was fully focused.

He could not make any mistakes. As long as there was a slight spiritual movement, Old Master Ye would have irreversible injuries.

A moment later, the end of the silver needle that was originally shiny suddenly dripped with drops of blood full of foul smell.

Just as the old man Dongfang was happy that some of the toxins had been removed, he found that all the ends of the silver needles began to flow out of blood.

He looked at Lin Changfeng in surprise, his heart was already stormy. He originally thought that Lin Changfeng was just poisoning each part, but unexpectedly the other party started attacking from his whole body.

"What a terrifying method!" Old Master Dongfang exclaimed, "What kind of control does it require to scrape off the toxins in your body at the same time."

"As a matter of being better than being a blue, we are all old." Mr. Ye raised his head and laughed.

He didn't know how terrifying Lin Changfeng was, but it must be an amazing method to be praised by Old Man Dongfang so much.

Hearing Mr. Ye’s words, Lin Changfeng smiled and said, “My old man is so serious, it’s like you build a foundation with martial arts. Almost no one can surpass this.”

When Mr. Dongfang found that Lin Changfeng could still speak, he almost collapsed. What kind of monster is this?

You should know that a person controls a spiritual energy. This is Chang Tai. After all, the first course of a monk is to control spiritual energy.

But being able to control ten spiritual energy is enough to think that one needs to be focused and useless, which is enough to show a person's horror.

Looking at the hundreds of silver needles on Mr. Ye’s body, each of which had toxins removed, which shows that Lin Changfeng has been used in all his heart.

At this moment, he also had a little doubt about himself.

"Just, hasn't that little girl from Dongfang already started practicing martial arts?" Old Master Ye echoed: "With you helping her, I'm afraid it's just a matter of time."

After a smile, Lin Changfeng naturally knew that a lot of news could not be hidden from these people. After all, they were all famous families of emperors. Can the news they wanted to know could be hidden?

If there is still that family with this strength now, it can only be the Bai family in the provincial capital.

After all, the Bai family is now a national. The news they want to hide is equivalent to the country trying to hide, so naturally no one will be allowed to peek.

"Old guy, you are just too cautious. Look at the young people today and learn more." Mr. Ye didn't forget to mock Mr. Dongfang at this time.

He glared at Mr. Ye. He really didn't know how to refute. If he had taken action, it would definitely not be so fast, at least it would take a long time.

While the two were talking, Lin Changfeng raised his hand gently, and hundreds of silver needles were pulled out of his body at the same time. The toxins that had been stored in his body for many years were all scraped off at this moment.

After the toxin was completely removed, Lin Changfeng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Even though he looks so relaxed, he is extremely nervous inside. After all, he controls so much spiritual power at the same time, so his loss is extremely huge.

This loss is not above spiritual power, but above mental power.

There was a foul smell floating in the room. Lin Changfeng stood up and pushed open the door, and smiled and said, "The toxins have been almost treated. The old man should just take a rest during this period."

I clenched my fists, and Old Master Ye was indifferent and cheered up his anger, laughing loudly: "It's been decades, and I can finally indulge in it."

After saying that, he punched out, and the air burst out in the air, and a loud bang came.

Looking at the other party's terrifying aura, Lin Changfeng sighed inwardly: "The martial arts man is a martial arts man, what a terrifying self-healing ability."

If it were a monk, he would definitely not be as lively as Mr. Ye. Seeing that the other party had nothing to do, Lin Changfeng bowed and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, since your injury is not serious, I will go back first."

"No!" Unexpectedly, Old Master Ye vetoed, laughed happily, and felt extremely overwhelmed. "You must stay for dinner. I'll send a message to Lao Qin."

As he said that, he picked up his phone and prepared to send a message. Lin Changfeng was a little helpless when he saw this scene.

His body is also a little weak now. After all, the spiritual energy scraping is very exhausting. Although it is not as dizzy as it is, it is not much different.

After sending the message, Mr. Ye walked over, patted Lin Changfeng on the shoulder and smiled, "If you are old enough, I must worship you!"

Ye Que at the door looked speechless when he heard his grandfather's words.

"Beloved? Then I will become a grandson?"

He should have called Senior Brother Lin Changfeng. If Lin Changfeng was a disciple of his grandfather, his identity would have dropped by two generations, which would have been a bit too much.

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