Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

This... isn't this the Nine Yin-to-Yang acupuncture method?
How did Yang Yang learn it?
Bai Yangyang didn't know this set of acupuncture methods, so he pursed his lips: "Old lady, I just want to say once, I didn't intend to harm grandpa, I accompanied grandpa upstairs, he gave me the seal, and I planned to leave, but grandpa Suddenly fell under the bed, vomited blood, and my life was hanging by a thread, so I followed the formation method my master taught me to give me needles..."

But who knows, after many times of acupuncture, there is no way to make the old man better.

When she said this, she didn't expect the old lady to believe her.

Just now, there were only her and the old man in this room. Now that the old man's life is hanging by a thread, it is normal for her to be suspected.

Old Madam Mo walked to the side of the bed without saying a word, and the moment she sat down, tears welled up in her eyes.

After so many years, she finally got better, but now she fell down again. Her heart seemed to be hollowed out, and it hurt.

The entire Mo family was silent, except for Mo Qingxue's low crying.

Hearing that, Mo Beicheng's face turned dark: "Don't cry, father is still alive, why are you crying?"

Mo Qingxue's face was suffocated.

Until now, Mo Beicheng is still protecting Bai Yangyang!
She gritted her teeth and glanced at Mo Zhixin. The latter blushed and his eyes were anxious, as if he was concerned about the old man's condition.

About half an hour later, Mr. Qi rushed in in a hurry.

Mrs. Mo immediately wiped away her tears, "Old Qi, take a look."

Sitting down, Mr. Qi saw the silver needle on Mr. Mo's chest, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "Who gave this needle, nonsense, it's nonsense!"

This……

It turned out to be the Nine Yin-to-Yang Acupuncture Method!
Who did this?
He subconsciously clenched his fist and stared at the silver needle, he knew it very well.

Without these silver needle body guards, the old man would have died long ago!
"Old Qi, isn't this stitch correct?"

Mo Qingshuang stared at Elder Qi faintly, she was an expert, so she could tell that this stitch method didn't look fake.

"This acupuncture method is correct, but the old man is weak, how can he withstand such a violent acupuncture method?"

Qi Lao was so angry that he stretched out his hand to pull out the needle.

"and many more."

Bai Yangyang stopped Qi Lao: "I can't pull it out."

Before the time comes, once the needle is pulled out, everything is over.

Old Qi was stopped, his face was a little ugly, and he looked at Bai Yangyang impatiently: "Miss Bai, please don't stop me, if you delay, the old man will be completely hopeless."

Bai Yangyang stared at Elder Qi, remembering what Zhan Beixiao said, "I can't pull out the needle now. Grandpa is weak, and he can still hang his breath because of this acupuncture method. If you pull out the needle now, it will be considered a god descending. Grandpa has no chance."

When she took the pulse just now, she felt something was wrong.

Grandpa's body is too weak, and his weakness is completely different from before.

Mr. Qi was blocked, feeling displeased, and looked at Mrs. Mo: "Old lady, Miss Bai won't let me pull out the needle. Even if I have the ability, I can't give it. You—"

"Someone, take her down."

Old Madam Mo said coldly, her gaze fell on Mr. Mo.

Bai Yangyang's face changed suddenly: "Old lady, I really can't pull out the needle—"

Master said that this set of acupuncture methods should not be used lightly unless it is absolutely necessary.

Once used, do not pull out the needle easily!

The old lady Mo stared at Bai Yangyang quietly, like a pool of stagnant water: "Yangyang, I will investigate what happened tonight. If you still stop Mr. Qi now, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"old lady--"

Bai Yangyang still wanted to talk.

Zhan Beixiao squeezed into the crowd, took her into his arms, and signaled her not to continue.

"Old lady, I'll listen to you next time, but if Mr. Qi pulls out the needle and the old man has a problem, don't blame Yang Yang again."

Zhan Beixiao has only one purpose, to keep Bai Yangyang.

As for Mr. Mo, it was not in his plan.

"Nonsense, if Bai Yangyang hadn't given the needles, my father wouldn't have become like this—" Mo Qingxue wanted to throw the blame away.

But he never thought that when Mr. Qi heard that the person who gave the needle was Bai Yangyang, a trace of surprise flashed across his face under the mask.

A young girl, but she has learned the nine-yin-to-yang acupuncture method, where did she learn it?
"Pull out the needle."

Between Bai Yangyang and Mr. Qi, Mrs. Mo chose to trust Mr. Qi.

After all, she had seen Elder Qi's abilities before, and it was also because of Elder Mo that Mr. Mo was able to recover.

When Qi Lao heard the words, there was a glimmer of darkness in his eyes, and he inadvertently looked at Mo Zhixin.

The corner of Mo Zhixin's mouth curled slightly, signaling him to follow the plan.

Seeing this, Mo Qingxue pushed Bai Yangyang away, knelt by the bed, and wiped her tears while crying. She is a very filial daughter!
Bai Yangyang almost fell, but thanks to Zhan Beixiao, he stabilized his body.

She stared at Elder Qi, "I can't pull it out."

Zhan Beixiao held her hand and motioned her to stop talking.

hold on.

Wait a little longer, Elder Yue is here.

Bai Yangyang's eye circles turned red, and he stared fixedly at Qi Lao's hand.

Elder Qi pulled out a silver needle, and the comatose old man suddenly sat up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell down heavily.

Bai Yangyang's eyes suddenly changed.

It’s over.

Pulling out the needle means failure.

Zhan Beixiao tightly clasped her waist, dragged her aside, and covered her eyes with his big hands, preventing her from looking any further.

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Don't get excited, Mr. Yue is already on his way, don't get excited—"

The more excited she was, Mo Qingxue and the others would only pull out the needle faster.

Bai Yangyang's eye circles were hot, and she was biting so hard that she could almost feel the bloody taste in her mouth.

Elder Qi didn't expect that the old man would vomit blood when the silver needle was pulled out, he paused for a while before pulling out the needle, and then continued to pull it out.

At this time, there was a noise outside the door.

"Master!"

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Bai Yangyang broke away from Zhan Beixiao's embrace, and grabbed Yue Huaizhi's hand: "Master, save Grandpa, I followed the acupuncture method you taught, but Grandpa still hasn't woken up—— "

Yue Huaizhi smelled the strong smell of blood in the air, and when he saw Mr. Mo lying on the bed, his eyes flickered a little.

"You are Bai Yangyang's master. It's all thanks to you that my father became like this. Get the hell out of here!"

Before Old Madam Mo could speak, Mo Qingxue couldn't hold back anymore.

Yue Huaizhi raised his hand, and a silver needle pierced Mo Qingxue's throat fiercely. In an instant, Mo Qingxue felt a burning pain in his throat. She wanted to curse, but found that her throat couldn't make a sound.

Yue Huaizhi glanced at Mo Qingxue impatiently, and spit out two words: "Noisy!"

Mo Qingxue's face turned pale, she stared fixedly at the old man in front of her, and belatedly realized one thing - the old man in front of her didn't seem to be an ordinary person!

Hearing what Bai Yangyang said, Elder Qi subconsciously looked at Yue Huaizhi, his eyes were open and examined: "Did you teach her this acupuncture?"