Almighty Wizard

Chapter 573 The Eighteen Needles of the King of Hell

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It must be said that Qin Fang's acupuncture magic was so shocking that almost everyone present was stunned and stunned.

Chen Shijie's consciousness was out of control of his body. Although he could still speak, the only thing he could move was his tongue, and he could no longer close his mouth up or down.

The younger brothers who were still slapping each other's mouths all had their eyes wide open due to Qin Fang's move. They were looking here in disbelief. They even forgot to slap each other in the mouth, their eyes were glaring.

Stare over here.

The most nonexistent Wang Hui's jaw dropped to the ground at this time. A needle can create a vegetative state... Damn, if I offended him on the plane, wouldn't it be... I feel like I'm breaking out in cold sweat just thinking about it.

of.

Miao Yue's reaction was much better. She had seen such a scene once, but seeing Qin Fang shock the whole audience, and as Qin Fang's woman, she was still very happy and proud.

Qiao Zhenfei was a little better, this was an expected thing, and he was mentally prepared and more acceptable.

"Well... the youngest, can you teach me this move? It's so awesome..."

Lu Jun was stunned. Ling Feng came to his senses quickly and immediately ran to Qin Fang and asked cautiously.

He is a mercenary, and sometimes it is quite difficult to deal with the enemy, but if he has such acupuncture magic, he can easily defeat the enemy with just one needle.

"It's not that I don't teach you, it's that you can't learn at all..."

Qin Fang shook his head helplessly. The Nine Needles of Huitian are based on inner breath. It is relatively simple for internal masters to practice. However, Ling Feng has never practiced martial arts at all and does not have any inner breath. He does not even have the basic foundation.

None. Even if Qin Fang wanted to teach him, there was no way Ling Feng could learn it.

"oh……"

Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Such a unique skill was in front of him, but he couldn't learn it. It was normal to feel disappointed.

However, he didn't mean to blame Qin Fang. His idea was that Qin Fang's unique skills should be secretly passed down. After all, his status is not low. He has been around outside for so long, and this is the first time he has heard of such a magical skill.

As for the weird acupuncture and thaumaturgy, it definitely requires very strict requirements to practice.

"Brother Qi, if you want to learn, I can teach you some small skills when I have time, and you will definitely be satisfied..."

Qin Fang said with a smile.

There is no way to teach Ling Feng the Nine Needles of Huitian, but some simple methods of acupuncture and acupuncture are possible. These do not necessarily require internal breath. If you rely on strength alone, it will have a certain effect, but it will not be achieved.

It's just such a magical level.

"We have agreed..."

Ling Feng immediately became happy. Now he saw how Qin Fang looked at each other and treated Qin Fang as his own brother.

"Wait until I take care of this guy first..."

Qin Fang smiled, turned to look at Chen Shijie, and immediately transformed into a murderous demon again.

"Qin Fang...please spare me, I won't dare anymore..."

Losing control of his body was nothing short of a disaster for Chen Shijie. He could only stand here motionless and let Qin Fang brutalize him.

Want to resist?

Sauri, you can't even move, you're resisting a ball!

If he can't resist, he will naturally have no choice but to let Qin Fang do whatever he wants. As for his subordinates, they can no longer count on him.

Now they were all scared like quails, huddled aside, cautiously, for fear of being targeted by Qin Fang. They didn't want to be like Chen Shijie who couldn't move.

"Cousin, don't be afraid, we are a family, I will not let you get hurt..."

The smile on Qin Fang's face became even brighter, but Chen Shijie felt that Qin Fang was Grandma Wolf and must be deceiving him.

With a flip of his wrist, several more silver needles appeared in Qin Fang's hand, and they were of different lengths. They seemed to have their own uses. As for the specific uses, obviously only Qin Fang himself knew.

Looking at these silver needles, Chen Shijie felt really weak and scared. He even felt his body trembling...

Of course, in fact this was just his personal feeling, and his body didn't even move at all.

"Okay, now it begins..."

Qin Fang pushed casually, and Chen Shijie plopped down on the sofa, but his body still remained stiff and straight...

Lying on the sofa like this, with the waist of the body hanging in the air, it looks particularly weird, but it also shows the power of Qin Fang's acupuncture and miraculous skills.

"Let me tell you the truth first. My set of acupuncture techniques is called Yama's Eighteen Acupunctures. There are only eighteen acupunctures in total... As long as you can survive it, I will let you go free immediately..."

Qin Fang said with a smile, and then he flipped his wrist continuously and actually took out eighteen silver needles. It really looked like that.

"The Eighteen Needles of the King of Hell. Since they are named after the King of Hell, they are naturally quite powerful and terrifying. It is said that they correspond to the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld..."

"People say that if you do all the bad things in the mortal world, you will be punished by the eighteen levels of hell when you fall to the underworld. Unfortunately, many people don't believe this now, so this set of acupuncture techniques is specially designed to allow those evil people to enjoy the eighteen levels of hell.

Founded by the pain of hell..."

Qin Fang arranged the eighteen silver needles one by one and narrated this allusion at the same time. He only had a plain smile on his face, but everyone present could not help but feel the twinkling silver needles.

The cold and murderous intent revealed from the silver needle...

Even Ling Feng, whose hands were stained with unknown amounts of human blood, couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Qin Fang didn't do it deliberately, he just used such language to heighten the atmosphere of the scene, but now no one thinks that Qin Fang is joking.

Chen Shijie became even more frightened. Those silver needles put great pressure on him, almost causing his spirit to collapse. He didn't know how intense the pain of the eighteen levels of hell was, but he absolutely believed it.

The pain is definitely not something that a pampered young man like him can endure...

"Hey, cousin, don't be afraid! If the Eighteen Needles of the King of Hell were to be used with all his strength, even the strongest bones would not be able to withstand ten needles. A weakling like you, I guess, could not even withstand three...

Therefore, I will act very measuredly, so that you can enjoy the pain of the eighteen levels of hell without killing you... Look how good I am to you..."

Qin Fang said with a smile, that was really speechless.

"Okay, without further ado, let's get started... Someone go make some music. I'm afraid that if he makes too much noise later, he will attract the wolf..."

Qin Fang muttered again. Wang Hui was really a bit of a loser now. He immediately got in and ran over to play some music. It was still very exciting heavy metal music, so that it could easily cover up Chen Shijie's screams.

"Before the injection, I will give you an injection first to weaken your body's nerve sensitivity. This will relieve the pain. I am interested in you..."

Qin Fang stabbed it down with a smile. Chen Shijie suddenly felt that he could vaguely feel the presence of his body before, but now the feeling was getting weaker and weaker, and he almost couldn't feel it soon.

He even couldn't even speak anymore.

Obviously, this is what Qin Fang said about weakening neural sensitivity...

But he didn't have much time to feel this, because he immediately felt a very obvious pinprick pain on his wrist. It was not very strong, but it almost made his heart twitch.

"The pain of the eighteen injections of the King of Hell increases one by one. The first injection is nothing, but the subsequent injections are more painful than the last one... You can hold it back!"

Chen Shijie originally wanted to laugh at Qin Fang. Although he couldn't say it out loud, he could do it in his heart. However, Qin Fang's words hit him hard.

"The second shot..."

Following Qin Fang's words, his second needle was inserted.

Hiss~~~

This time the pain was much more obvious, not just from the previous needle prick, but this time it was like being stung by a poisonous bee. Not only was it extremely painful, but the area around the needle eye also seemed to be in severe pain.

"The third shot..."

Qin Fang did not stop and continued to inject the needle. This time it was more painful than the previous one. Chen Shijie felt that his stomach was completely churning, as if his entire stomach had been poked with dozens of holes.

"The fourth shot..."

"The fifth shot..."

As the needles went in, Qin Fang took his time and looked quite relaxed. However, Chen Shijie's reaction was obviously different. His stiff body was shaking violently, and the sweat on his head and body was even better.

It fell down, and the clothes on my body were soon completely soaked with sweat.

Ah~~

Although his nerve sensitivity had reached a very low level and his tongue was almost tied, this time he really couldn't bear it anymore and let out this heart-rending roar.

"The sixth shot..."

"The seventh shot..."

But Qin Fang still continued, and Chen Shijie was still suffering from the pain. His sweat had dried up, and this time what seeped out of his pores was no longer sweat, but blood mixed with some black liquid.

A smelly substance...

However, no one cared about this anymore. Looking at Chen Shijie's painful look, his face and body were completely twisted and ferocious, and they even felt that if Chen Shijie could move, at this time

I will definitely reach out and tear apart my body and lift my forehead, maybe this will be more comfortable.

It's just that Qin Fang had already restrained his body and reduced Chen Shijie's nerve sensitivity. In fact, the pain Chen Shijie suffered had been reduced countless times.

If Qin Fang tried his best, Chen Shijie would definitely not be able to withstand the first shot.

You must know that the real Eighteen Hells Acupuncture, the starting position is not used to reduce nerve sensitivity, but on the contrary, it directly increases the nerve sensitivity of the human body many times, making every inch of skin and every organ become more sensitive.

Extremely sensitive.

The difference between this increase and decrease is so huge, it is almost a terrifying gap that is completely incalculable...

Chen Shijie really felt like he was in hell at this time, suffering from the severe pain. At the beginning, he only had infinite hatred for Qin Fang, and kept fantasizing about making this pain a hundred times worse.

Come back with a thousandfold revenge.

But as Qin Fang administered each injection, his thoughts became weaker and weaker. By almost the fifth injection, he had completely forgotten this idea.

All that is left is deep fear...

"Does it really hurt that much?"

Seeing Chen Shijie looking so painful and ferocious that he was about to go crazy, Ling Feng also asked Qin Fang in a low voice. In his opinion, the pain caused by such a needle being inserted into the body could never be too painful.

"Brother Qi, do you want to try?"

Qin Fang smiled and said, he looked like a little fox.

"Old Qi, don't you always think of yourself as a tough-blooded man? Why don't you give it a try?"

Qiao Zhenfei and Lu Jun also encouraged Ling Feng with evil smiles on their faces, and also put on an expression of "You are a coward if you don't dare", which further stimulated Ling Feng.

"Just try, whoever is afraid of who..."

Ling Feng was already a little tempted, but after being persuaded by the two brothers, he immediately agreed.

"Brother Qi, you asked for this yourself. Don't blame me then..."

Qin Fang had a smirk on his face and took out two more silver needles. "I didn't give them one shot at a time. I only gave one shot, and I only used 50% of my strength..."

"If you want to come, just go all out. What's the point of being 50%?"

Ling Feng was very carefree and proactively asked for the difficulty to be increased.

"Fifty percent is just right..."

Qin Fang smiled and didn't say anything more to Ling Feng. He stabbed him for a while. Ling Feng immediately felt that his body had become extremely sensitive in an instant. Even if a gust of wind blew by, he could see it extremely clearly.

But when he was immersed in such a feeling, a sudden burst of severe pain suddenly broke out and swept through his body almost instantly.

"Fuck..."

Ling Feng jumped up almost immediately, and suddenly uttered a curse word in his mouth. The pain that burst out almost seemed to kill him instantly, which even a tough man like him could not withstand.

"Hahaha……"

Qiao Zhenfei and Lu Jun burst into laughter. Although they didn't know what kind of pain Ling Feng suffered, it was obvious that Ling Feng was well prepared mentally beforehand, but he still had such a big reaction, which shows the pain of this injection.

How terrifying...

"Youngest, your Eighteen Needles of the King of Hell are really amazing..."

Ling Feng really admired Qin Fang at this time. With his acupuncture and miraculous skills, he got Qin Fang into the National Security Bureau. He was definitely a first-class powerful character.

No one can withstand any spy who falls into his hands. He will probably have to explain everything just to die quickly!