perspective feng shui eye

Because this silver needle is a low-grade magic weapon.Plus it's small.It took Wang Cheng almost five or six breaths to refine the silver needle.

Wang Cheng blinked his eyes.thought.Now if he has more than ten silver needles in his hand.Then throw it out.Maybe it will be like the Invincible East seen on TV.Killed the enemy with silver needles.That's really a heifer handstand. .Awesome.

Um.He saw that there were seven silver needles in Huang Yashi's small bag.His eyes suddenly became hot.

He weighed the inferior silver needle in his hand.Yuanli swam on the silver needle.Only then did he realize that the power of the silver needle might not be as good as he had imagined before.From the perspective of combat effectiveness.Although this silver needle is a low-grade magic weapon.But the combat power that can be truly displayed is only equivalent to a middle-grade magic weapon.He thought about it for a while and was relieved.after all.Silver needles are too small.There are not many people who really use it to play with hidden weapons.If it is an ancient cultivator.Most of them will wear a magic underwear that can resist foreign attacks.With magic underwear.Then don't be afraid of silver needles.gradually.As a hidden weapon, the silver needle was lost.

"Don't come here. Don't come here. Bitch. You lied to me." The manic voice of a psychopath came from over there.Judging from the content of his madness.He should have been scammed out of money before.stimulated.That's why I became a psychopath.

"Calm down. Calm down." A negotiator could only keep urging that person to calm down.But mentally ill patients are not very conscious.The negotiator's words can only be played against the cow.

"Wang Cheng. What's the matter? Are you going to do something?" Huang Yashi on the side looked at Wang Cheng anxiously.

Wang Cheng smiled lightly.Step by step, he stepped forward and said, "I'm talking about this brother. If you have anything on your mind, just say it. Tell us all. Maybe we can help you solve it."

"In 2010. I had a fight with my family. I met a house sales girl. That slut. She was a money-swindler from the beginning to the end. Damn. Do you know how I met her. The wallet was thrown into my store. Then she first asked me to give her some small gift. Then I borrowed five or six hundred. Then I borrowed two or three thousand. Then we got married. After getting married, she transferred my wallet step by step. Possessions. Ended up leaving me with nothing. Now that I think about it. That was a shameless bitch."

Wang Cheng heard what the mental patient said.I wonder how this man's experience is similar to that hair salon girl he met in the past.Don't say there are too many fools in this world.But too many liars.

And this brother in front of him is much worse than him.All of his wealth was cheated by that house sales girl.In the end, the daughter she raised was someone else's wild species.

Wang Cheng shook his head.I mourn for that brother for ten seconds in my heart.Then he stepped forward step by step and said: "I say brother. There are thousands of good daughters in the world. Why waste your good life for such a bitch. Think about it. How much money have you been cheated."

"Not much. It's only over a hundred thousand." The mentally ill patient said.

"It's just over a hundred thousand. It's easy to earn back. Just drive a little more if you want. Good brother. Come down." Wang Cheng was gradually enlightening the mentally ill patient.

The psychopath laughed.Shouted: "Don't lie to me. I have seen such tricks a lot. Try to lie to me. It's not that easy."

Wang Cheng was speechless.This psychopath doesn't look like those lunatics who are unreasonably crazy.At least he's still on high alert.

"I said brother. These days. It's not worth committing suicide for a woman. You're dead. How can you get revenge on that bitch. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. You must beat that bitch to death. The bastard born by that bitch must also be destroyed." Wang Cheng knew he had to say this.Only in this way can the psychopath not be wary of him.

"Yes. Yes. It's too cheap for me to die like this. Yes. Yes." The psychopath threw the knife to the ground on the spot.Then he hugged the woman and wanted to go back to the open space on the top floor.However, when he saw the middle-aged woman.Flame burst out of both eyes.

"Bitch. So you're here." After saying this.The man raised his sharp knife and stabbed the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman burst into tears: "Brother, I don't know you at all."

The situation was very critical.Just when the man's sharp knife was about to stab the middle-aged woman.He stopped suddenly.I can't move my whole body.

Just when everyone was puzzled.A figure appeared.That figure pulled back the two people on the outer layer of the balcony.

"Okay." The surrounding police officers cheered.They hurried forward and dragged the mentally ill patient and the middle-aged woman back.

Wang Cheng took advantage of the time when the police dragged the two of them back.Pull out the silver needle that he flew into the mentally ill patient just now.

Huang Yashi on the side saw Wang Cheng's flying needle.She was immediately taken aback.Wang Cheng's eyesight in identifying acupoints and his ability to fly needles really opened her eyes.

"Wang Cheng. How did you do it just now? I saw you fly like this. The silver needle pierced the man's acupuncture point. How long have you practiced?" Huang Yashi looked admiring.She comes from a medical family.Since I was a child, I have seen many peers at home have played flying needles.But in all fairness.She had never seen her peers in the family be as good at flying needles as Wang Cheng.

A few meters away.It can also fly very fine silver needles to important acupuncture points of the human body.That vision, accuracy and strength are even among the Huang family's peers.Wang Cheng can also be regarded as a leader.

"My brother started flying needles when he was three years old. My mother taught me." Wang Cheng laughed.

"I've been playing flying needles since I was three years old. Your mother also comes from a medical family." Huang Yashi asked with wide eyes in doubt.

"This is not true." Hearing what Huang Yashi said.Wang Cheng recalled this question at this moment.He just had a doubt.Why the hell did his mother teach him to play the flying needle from the age of three?If not from a medical family.So why would his mother do it.

"Strange. If you were not from a medical family, why did your mother teach you the flying needle skill?" Huang Yashi was puzzled.

"I don't know about this either. Forget it. Let's not talk about it. You should go and see those two people quickly." Wang Cheng quickly changed the subject.I don't want to entangle with Huang Yashi on this issue.

Seeing Huang Yashi leave.Wang Cheng rubbed his temples.Think carefully about the time you spent with your mother when you were a child.indeed.How can ordinary mothers teach their children to practice flying needles?