Chapter 41 Too deceptive

Lu Feishi asked for two million in treatment fees and asked Bian Qingli to apologize publicly.

Liang Guanxing didn't dare to make the decision and ran over to seek Bian Qingli's opinion.

The current Vice President Bian is no longer as arrogant as before. His facial features are in pain and his whole body is soaked with sweat.

His right arm became more and more swollen, and he had lost consciousness. The green line on his wrist had crossed the elbow and went straight to his shoulder.

At this point, money and face were far less important than life, so Bian Qingli agreed without even thinking about it.

Next, with the support of several colleagues, he respectfully bowed and apologized to Lu Fei, and then transferred two million.

Just now he lost a bet to Lu Fei about century-old wild ginseng, and now he is giving away two million unconditionally.

Nearly 5 million was spent every time, which was more than his total annual income, which made Bian Qingli heart-wrenching pain.

He took people's money to eliminate disasters. After receiving the money, Lu Fei was in a good mood. He asked someone to help him take off Bian Qingli's shirt, borrowed a pair of silver needles, and took action decisively after disinfecting them.

Lu Fei's hand was like lightning. Almost with a wave of his hand, six three-inch needles stabbed firmly and firmly into six major acupoints including Bian Qingli Tianzong, Chengfeng, and Zhongfu. Each needle penetrated to a different depth.

Looking at the green line on the meridians of Bian Qingli's arm, it quickly retreated as if encountering a natural enemy. After a few seconds, it retreated to the position of the wrist and stopped.

"Ghost Gate Divine Needle?"

"How can this be?"

Liang Guanxing jumped and Lao Gao was shocked.

Lu Fei once again picked up a five-inch needle and said with a smile.

"President Liang deserves to be called Taishan Beidou. He really has good eyesight."

"How did you come up with the ghost needle that has been lost for more than two hundred years?"

"How could you!"

"Mr. Lu, are you a descendant of the ghost sect?" Liang Guanxing grabbed Lu Fei's arm and asked incoherently and excitedly.

"Haha, if I were a descendant of the Ghost Sect, I would have nailed you to death with the Seven Arrows Book. Why do I need to waste my words with you?" Lu

Fei said.

To outsiders, the conversation between these two people sounded like a monk reciting sutras, but the veterans present all changed their expressions after hearing this, and were all dumbfounded in surprise.

Guimen Shenzhen, also called Guimen Thirteen Needles, was founded by Zhang Daoling, the ancestor of Zhengdao.

The whole set of acupuncture methods varies endlessly depending on the disease. It is particularly effective in treating stubborn diseases such as yin evil, poisoning, hemiplegia, stroke, etc.

It is a pity that this miraculous acupuncture method was unfortunately lost after the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs. This is also a lingering pain in the hearts of all future generations of Chinese medicine practitioners.

Ten minutes later, Lu Fei took out the six silver needles one by one.

The meridians have been sealed, and the green line formed by the toxin has been fixed on the wrist and will never move an inch.

If you use your own Qilin needle, the time can be shortened by half and the effect will be more significant.

It's a pity that Bian Qingli is not worthy of Qilin Needle.

After taking the towel handed by the waiter and wiping his hands, Lu Fei announced that it was time to stop working. Qingli was not going to work anymore.

"Mr. Lu, stay here. You haven't completely detoxified me yet."

Lu Fei smiled and said.

"I promised to save your life. Don't worry, the poison will not spread in this life. As long as you don't do anything immoral, I guarantee you a long life."

"puff!"

Bian Qingli was so angry that he almost vomited three liters of blood.

"Mr. Lu, please stop joking, okay? I can't feel my hands at all now. You have to help me completely detoxify me if you charge me two million."

"Bian Qingli, please don't disturb us."

"I only promised to save your life. When did I promise to help you completely detoxify?"

The poison suppressed it, and Bian Qingli's voice became a little louder.

"That

No, if you accept my money, you must completely eliminate my toxins, otherwise you must return the money to me. "

Lu Fei sneered.

"Bian Laogou, you are so shameless."

"Okay, I'll give you the money back."

"Who is that? Lend me your silver needle again and let me restore it to Vice President Bian. Just wait for the memorial service for Vice President Bian in seven days."

"Fuck!"

Everyone stared at each other, wondering who is this shameless?

When Bian Qingli heard about the restoration, he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

Putting aside whether he would die in seven days or not, he didn't want to experience that kind of pain again.

"Lu Fei, don't mess around. I don't want the two million anymore."

"Tell me, how can you completely detoxify me?" Bian Qingli said.

Lu Fei curled his lips disdainfully and said.

"It would have been nice to have been like this earlier. It's really shameful."

"It may be a bit troublesome to completely detoxify. Give me five million for medical expenses and I will reluctantly help you."

"puff!"

"Lu Fei, you're too damn dark." Bian Qingli roared hysterically.

"Haha, Vice President Bian can choose not to detoxify. I'm not forcing you."

"Besides that, there is another condition. Bian Dawei is your grandson. He and that bitch Cao Lina were rude to me outside just now. You call them two to kowtow to me and apologize, otherwise there will be no discussion."

"Lu Fei, you fucking bully me too much." Bian Qingli yelled through gritted teeth.

"Haha, I don't want to help you now. Vice President Bian, take care. I'll take my leave."

"you."

"Okay, I admit defeat, I promise you." Bian Qingli surrendered like a defeated rooster, his head drooping.

Half an hour later, Lu Fei's text message reminder card showed an extra five million. Looking at the couple kneeling at his feet, Lu Fei felt extremely happy.

"Lu Fei, I have fulfilled all your requirements. Now you can detoxify me." Bian Qingli shouted.

"No problem, I am the most trustworthy person."

Lu Fei asked the waiter for a sharp knife, burned it with a lighter for disinfection, then pinched Bian Qingli's bruised and swollen middle finger and stabbed it hard, causing a stream of black and purple blood to flow out.

Lu Fei wiped his hands and said.

"Squeeze it out hard until all the black blood is gone."

Bian Qingli asked confused.

"This, is it over?"

"Isn't this just bloodletting?"

"Yes, it's bloodletting. Just drain out the poisonous blood. You don't even know this? You didn't learn your medical skills from your wife, right?"

Bian Qingli suddenly jumped up, pointed angrily at Lu Fei and cursed.

"Lu Fei, you bastard, it's just a simple bloodletting. How dare you ask me for five million? Are you still a fucking human?"

"Shut up, why do you still spend money to ask me for help when it's so simple? Aren't you a bitch, old dog?" Lu Fei sneered.

"Lu Fei, I'm going to fuck you, uncle, just wait for me, I won't let you go."

Bian Laogou, who had been deceived by Lu Fei, had no face to stay any longer, so he left Hongyan Tower with a pair of dog men and women, putting aside their cruel words.

At this time, everyone also realized that Lu Fei had been designing to harm Bian Qingli from the beginning. The reason was that Bian Qingli's grandson offended Lu Fei outside.

It's just that the price to pay for offending Lu Fei is too high.

A hundred-year-old ginseng plant costs seven million in cash, and that's not all. The worst thing is the Bian family's face. From now on, I'm afraid Vice President Bian will be completely reduced to a pleasant talk for everyone after dinner.