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Sun Xiaoya didn't know, but Wandong knew that his courage came from helplessness.

Although the qi in his body is magical, the number is too small after all. If you want to use the qi to reset his internal organs, it will take a month or two. But his battle with Leng Shuangrong was three months later, and he couldn't waste this time.

"Yao Ting, Grandpa Sun believes that you are strong and you will be able to persevere! Ning Shan, go get a thick towel!"

Ning Shan did not move, but looked helplessly at Xu Wenchuan. Xu Wenchuan sighed and nodded and said, "Go, listen to the white!"

"My Yaoting, why are you so miserable ..." Ning Shan shed tears and turned away.

"Xiaoya, take out the golden needle!" Sun Daobai's face was quite dignified. He could see that if it was not for the last resort, he would not use this 'blood burning golden needle'.

From the bag he carried, Sun Xiaoya took out an exquisite jade box. Wan Dong took a look at it, and the jade carved into this jade box is definitely a rare treasure in the world. Among them, the essence is steaming, condensing but not scattered, very rich!

Open the jade box, and the twelve feet are half a foot long, as long as a golden needle with fine hair, emitting a slight golden awn, and lie quietly in it. Needless to say, this is the blood-burning golden needle that made Sun Xiaoya and Xu Wenchuan smell different!

Ning Shan brought a towel, moistened with water, and stuffed it into Wandong's mouth.

Sun Daobai gently twisted a golden needle and said, "Yao Ting, this is not so much as twelve golden needles, but rather twelve ghost gates. There is no way, you must hold it!"

Wan Dongchang took a breath and nodded heavily.

Sun Daobai also didn't use the "Blood Burning Gold Needle" for some time, and he was a little nervous when he saw it. Chang took a breath and settled, saying, "Yao Ting, I started!"

Sun Dao's vernacular sounds just fell, and the golden needle in his hand was like a golden electric awn, which was directly inserted into the Shenting cave above Wandong's head.

In an instant, it was like a hot lava that suddenly poured into the body. The burning pain, like a fierce flood, spread quickly. Despite Wan Dong's full psychological preparation, he still did not expect that the pain of the blood-burning gold needle was so intense.

As strong as Wandong, he couldn't help but make a mumble, his body trembles like an electric shock, and the towel tucked in his mouth kept making a squeaky noise, which sounded numb.

"Yao Ting!" Which mother could not be indifferent when she saw her son suffering such pain? Ning Shan roared, and flew forward. Xu Wenchuan hurriedly grabbed her and said angrily, "Shan'er, calm down!"

Xu Wenchuan shouted to calm down Ning Shan, but for himself, his eyes were red at this time, and he was afraid that he would not be able to calm down.

When Ning Shan and Xu Wenchuan were talking, Sun Daobai's hands didn't stop for a moment, and three swish golden flashes flashed, and three blood-burning golden needles were chased on the star, Wanhui, and the head of Wandong Three acupuncture points.

This is like the pain of Wan Dong, which has tripled in an instant. Just listening to the click of a crunch, Wan Dong actually smashed the armrest of the iron-wood seat!

This iron-wood is almost the hardest tree between heaven and earth. The wood is as hard as iron. It is very strong! Under the grasp of Wan Dong, he was able to crush it, showing how terrible Wan Dong is suffering.

Xu Wenchuan only felt that his heart was about to be exploded by an invisible hand, and he suffocated him in pain, only hating that he could not bear this pain for Wan Dong.

Ning Shan's body has already softened. If Xu Wenchuan wasn't holding it, he might have slumped on the ground.

Sun Xiaoya turned her head to the side and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Tears flowed through Wu Yang's eyes, and he kept whispering like a mantra, "Boss, you must be able to hold on, Boss, you must be able to ..."

Only four needles went down, and a dense bead of sweat had oozed from Sun Daobai's face. Not tired, but worried! In his life, he has treated hundreds of people with blood-burning gold needles, and it may be able to sustain it, and there are fewer than a few. The rest will either die alive, or it will leave a huge trauma, and no longer can live a normal life.

"Yao Ting, you must hold on!" Sun Daobai twisted four gold needles out of the jade box with one head and pierced the water hole of Wandong's throat, and then went all the way down, Huagai, Yutang At the three points of the atrium, a golden flash flashed almost simultaneously.

In order to shorten Wan Dong's pain as much as possible, Sun Daobai has definitely exerted his full strength, almost exceeding his limit.