My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

As soon as he retracted the bamboo tube, Master Yan took out several gold needles. Different from the golden needles used by ordinary doctors and alchemists, this golden needle is nearly a foot long and one centimeter thick. It is not so much a golden needle as a golden awl is more suitable, even the awl used by the old lady in the country to tie the soles of her shoes is a bit more delicate than it point.

Looking at the golden awls shining with cold light, Shen Zhengxing felt his scalp tingling and his back feeling cold. If he could still speak, he would definitely yell: No more, no more, I don’t detoxify, just let me die like this!

It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world, so he could only watch helplessly as Master Yan pulled out a bunch of gold awls and made gestures on himself.

"Master Yan, isn't your golden needle too thick?" Not to mention Shen Zhengxing, even Ke Yun'an was terrified when he saw the golden awl, and couldn't help asking.

"My Heaven-Defying Nine Profound Needle is too profound, and only this kind of golden needle can control it." Master Yan squinted his eyes and said, and then reminded, "It may be a little painful for a while, please help Master Shi to hold him down .”

Hearing this, Ke Yun'an's body began to flow coldly. You must know that Mr. Yuanzheng has lost all his holy energy and can't move, and he still needs his help to hold it down. Pain is that simple.

Shen Zhengxing's eyes turned black even more, he was so frightened that he almost missed his breath, and passed out on the spot. Soon, he realized that passing out to death was actually a kind of luck.

"Sudden!" Master Yan lifted the needle, and a gold awl had already been firmly inserted into Shen Zhengxing's chest. This movement was really a bit like piercing the sole of a shoe, but what he pierced was not the sole of the shoe, but Mr. Yuanzheng. Of flesh and blood ah.

In an instant, Shen Zhengxing's whole body tensed up, he gritted his teeth and his eyes were about to burst, and then jumped straight up like a fish on a chopping board.

Ke Yun'an never expected that Mr. Yuanzheng, who had lost all his sanctity, would make such a big movement. He was startled, and stood still for a while.

"Hold him!" Master Yan shouted in a deep voice.

As if waking up from a dream, Ke Yun'an quickly reached out and held Shen Zhengxing down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Master Yan poked down with another golden awl.

Fortunately, this time Ke Yun'an held him down, so Shen Zhengxing didn't jump up again, but his eyes were round and bloodshot, looking so painful and hideous.

Without hesitation, Master Yan poked down one awl after another.

Even though Ke Yun'an held him firmly, every time the awl was poked, Lord Yuanzheng still bounced all over his body, blood oozes from his clenched teeth, and a muffled growl came out of his throat.

"It worked!" Hearing the muffled roar, Master Yan looked overjoyed, and the golden awl in his hand poked faster and harder, so Mr. Yuanzheng played it harder, and his eyes widened even more.

"Master Yan, I...I can't hold it anymore." Ke Yun'an said with difficulty.

As Master Yan poked down one awl after another, Shen Zhengxing's potential was also stimulated, and the dissipated holy energy unexpectedly re-condensed. Ke Yun'an was seriously injured in his early years and his cultivation was limited, so gradually he couldn't hold him down anymore.

"Aren't you going to tie him up?" Master Yan was so busy that he was sweating profusely that he didn't have time to explain it to him, so he roared viciously.

At such a critical moment, of course the doctor is the most important, Ke Yun'an didn't get angry, he quickly untied his belt, and in a hurry, he could only find out this.