Chapter 62 Golden Needle

The off-road vehicle soon arrived at Nanyuan Hotel, which is the industry of the military region and is not open to the public. It only accepts the military region and soldiers passing by Rongcheng.

Tang Weiguo led Zeng Yi straight in, went up the second floor, and turned into a private room.

Zeng Yi was shocked. The private room was filled with bald heads, and his forehead was so bright that he could tell at a glance that they were all tough characters.

Seeing Tang Weiguo coming in, all the bald men stood up, stood at the dinner table, and saluted Tang Weiguo attentively.

"I'll introduce you to you. This is Zeng Yi, Doctor Zeng, and the third brother's injury was treated by him!" Tang Weiguo laughed loudly, "Doctor Zeng is a cheerful person, a tough guy. I like it very much. Everyone will give him a few cups later."

The bald men looked at Zeng Yi and their eyes were different. Some were dissatisfied, some were disdainful, some were angry, and some were sneering.

"Doctor Zeng, sit down. These are my soldiers. They don't know anything except fighting. Don't be surprised if there is any rudeness!" Tang Weiguo called Zeng Yi to sit down, waved his hand, and said, "Sit down, I'm asking you to come out to drink, not to fuck you. Why do you do one by one?"

A bald man couldn't wait to stand up and raised his glass of wine: "Doctor Zeng, I'll toast you!" This was very direct, and there was no reason to toast, just drinking.

Zeng Yi was not fooled, it was obviously a wheel war. He raised his glass: "What I admire most is the bloody man who defends his country. Today I am honored to be able to drink with so many soldiers. I will toast you with a glass."

"Brother Zeng is indeed a cheerful person. Okay, let's do this first glass of wine together!" Tang Weiguo took the lead in raising his glass.

The bald men saw Tang Weiguo nodding before raising their glasses together. Well, they would spare you the first glass, anyway, the wine is still growing.

As soon as he put down the wine glass, Zeng Yi raised his second glass: "I accidentally injured my third brother before, and I feel ashamed. I have drunk this glass of wine myself!"

When Tang Weiguo heard this, he raised his second cup and said, "The third brother is the one who is not as good as others. He can't blame Brother Zeng! It's my soldier who has not disciplined his subordinates well. I'll drink this cup with you, and I'll apologize for you!"

Although the bald men were reluctant, they had to drink the second drink with them. The leaders apologized. Can they be right?

Zeng Yi raised the third cup again: "You and I don't know each other even if we fight each other. I will toast everyone this glass of wine. After drinking this cup, the past is written off and no one is allowed to mention it again!"

Tang Weiguo suddenly woke up in his heart. This kid couldn't have done it on purpose. He obviously had to start first by drinking one cup after another. Damn, this kid just finished his meal and had food in his stomach, so he was not afraid of drinking urgently. But my group of people were waiting on empty stomachs for most of the day. If he continued to drink like this, wouldn't he be dead in a while?

The key is that the reason this kid is quite legitimate. You can’t stop drinking it. Tang Weiguo had to raise his glass again, “After drinking this glass of wine, I will be brothers in the future. Whoever mentions the past will be a bastard!”

The bald men were all surprised. They were so angry that they were preparing to find the third place in the bar. Why did they block everyone's mouths just now when they started, and they didn't mention the past, what was the taste of this drinking game?

Tang Weiguo planned to temporarily quit the battle. If Zeng Yi was to defend himself under the guise, he would be killed. He had to let everyone take a break and then concentrate their firepower to attack.

After drinking three cups, Tang Weiguo quickly said, "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, Brother Zeng, try the dishes in our military region are hard or not!" His name changed three times in a short time, from Doctor Zeng to Brother Zeng, and now he has become Brother Zeng again.

Zeng Yi knew that Tang Weiguo had given up for the time being, so he couldn't raise his glass again and said, "Hard, very solid!"

The dishes at Nanyuan Hotel have a typical military canteen style, with a large portion, large oil, and no styling. Whether it tastes good or not depends on the second thing, the key is to eat well and fill it.

The bald people were all drunk, but they couldn't help drinking with their empty stomachs. At this time, their stomachs churned and they realized Tang Weiguo's tactics. They buried their heads and squeezed their vegetables into their mouths. No one mentioned drinking anymore. They were just very angry. Before coming, they thought about how to deal with the other party. This guy was so good. As soon as he came up, he asked the other party to deal with it first. It seems that today's mountaintop is not easy to eat.

After chatting at the dinner table, Zeng Yi probably knew what the director Tang Weiguo did. He was the deputy director of the garrison department of Rongcheng Security Command and was responsible for handling emergencies. The bald heads in front of him were all members of his sharp knife group.

In general emergencies, the military's security forces will not be used. There are local police riot brigades and special police to handle them. If they cannot be handled, there are also special police support from the armed police force, which can use military security forces. Then the level of this emergency is very high. The sharp knife group under Tang Weiguo is all the soldiers kings among the soldiers, and is used to deal with terrorists with extremely high military qualities and armed to the teeth.

As the elite among the elite, the third brother was actually injured by Zeng Yi's punch. None of these arrogant soldiers could bear it? Even Tang Weiguo himself rushed over to help his soldiers get back the field as soon as he heard the news yesterday. He fell into trouble and had to find them back from the fist.

After recovering, the bald man stood up, "Doctor Zeng, I heard that you have good kung fu. Can you all let us see it?"

"Sit down!" Tang Weiguo raised his eyebrows, "I can't change you for eight lifetimes, just eat and drink at the dinner table!"

Tang Weiguo was very angry. I came to fight you here? If I didn’t mention the third brother’s affairs, can you not even find the reason for drinking? If you have to mention fighting and killing, I can’t beat the other party, so you can do it?

Zeng Yi smiled and said, "It's all about curing diseases. If the elder brothers want to see it, then I'll just give me a ugly look." Zeng Yi changed his mind secretly. The bald man didn't say much about his skills. The curing skills were also kung fu. Zeng Yi also saw that these bald men were dissatisfied. If he didn't show his skills today, he would probably vent his dissatisfaction on drinking. Even if he could drink, he would not be able to withstand the attacks of many people.

Tang Weiguo looked at Zeng Yi with a look and thought to himself that this kid had any idea.

Zeng Yi stretched out his left hand, and on the middle finger of his left hand, he wore a golden ring, and the ring face was still a six-petal plum blossom. He pinched the plum blossom, pulled it slowly, and actually pulled it up.

Everyone was very surprised. After a closer look, they found that it was not a ring at all, but a golden needle wrapped around the middle finger, just like a ring. The golden needle was as thin as hair, and the whole piece was pulled up, and it was about a foot long. The plum blossom was the tail of the needle.

Zeng Yi smiled and said, "I usually carry this golden needle with me. Now that the technology is advanced, I use stainless steel needles, which are easy to insert. My grandfather passed this needle to me. If you want to use it to get a needle, it will not work without some effort."

"It's so thin, can it be penetrated into the skin?"

Tang Weiguo's eyes widened. He took the golden needle and stabbed it twice in his skin. He found that it would bend as soon as he touched it and could not be inserted.

The bald men also took it over and tried it, none of them could pierce into their skin.

Zeng Yi smiled and said, "Everyone here is covered with copper and iron bones, so don't torture this golden needle!"

The golden needle returned to Zeng Yi's hand again. He lifted the golden needle and gently stroked it. The golden needle suddenly became straight. Zeng Yi pinched the tail of the needle with his right hand, and the golden needle shook slightly in the air.

Zeng Yi took a breath and stabbed his right hand down. The head of the golden needle entered the tabletop of the wine table, but the golden needle was not bent or folded. Zeng Yi twisted it slowly and the golden needle continued to walk into the tabletop. In less than a while, the golden needle penetrated the three-centimeter-thick tabletop.

Everyone was shocked. It was almost like using their hair to tie the table. They had to compare their strength. Everyone felt that they might be better than Zeng Yi, but they could not match the feminine skill of each other.

Human skin is very tough, and some people have developed muscles, such as the bald heads in front of them. Once their muscles are tight, the steel needles used for injections can sometimes not be inserted, let alone acupuncture needles, which must be broken when they are stabbed. Zeng Yi was a child in order to practice the acupuncture skills well, but he ended up practicing wild boar skin that could not be cut into even a knife.

The move he showed today was a real skill in acupuncture. Although it could not be used for fighting fiercely, it also shocked everyone. He thought to himself, if he had replaced this kid with a steel needle, wouldn't he have to poke a few holes on the iron plate?

With this trick, it is hard for everyone to talk about competing skills. They have already made a clear mark. Unless you can also needle the table and pierce the table, they may not give them any chance to connect the tricks.

"Brother Zeng's skill is amazing!" Tang Weiguo himself was a master, so he naturally knew that the meaning of this hand was definitely not as simple as it seemed. He raised his wine glass and said, "Come on, let's all give you a cup, and you will give you this acupuncture skill!"

When the bald men heard this, they knew that the plan to fight tonight's drinking plan was probably going bankrupt. But now everyone is not as resistant to Zeng Yi as before. Well, even if we don't use the tactic of drinking, are we still afraid of you? How much do you drink tonight and how much do we accompany you? In terms of acupuncture, we can't compare to you, but in terms of drinking, can we still fear you?

These bald people are straightforward people. Once they let go, they are really scary. Even though Zeng Yi had a good alcohol tolerance, he finally drank high and was confused on the table.

There were not many people who could say something in a hurry at this time. Tang Weiguo was better. Although he was not tilted, he sat there and did not dare to stand up. He took out his phone and asked someone to come and help.
Chapter completed!