Yang Xiao did not look at Lu Mingliang's courtesy. He grabbed a silver needle and flicked his finger. After trying the flexibility, he stabbed Minmu's heart.

"Shoot, shouldn't you take off your clothes?"

Xiaomeng, who took the silver needle, saw that Yang Xiaoman didn't care. He picked up a needle and stabbed Minmu. He couldn't help asking the old Chinese medicine quietly.

The old Chinese medicine just stared at Yang Xiao and pulled out the needles like embroidery, which was so dazzling that people couldn't see clearly.

He is also a master of needling. He has participated in such meetings every year for decades as a doctor. He has seen...