She waved her hand, "No need, I'll vent him first."

After spreading out the silver needle bag, she skillfully took out the ten-centimeter-long silver needle inside and began to stab the man.

Seeing that her technique was a bit rough, Murong Nan hurriedly reminded:

"Don't disinfect it? You don't watch the movie before you start?"

"There is no need to be disinfected. Besides, I used to burn it clean when I stabbed the old ox in my house. It's okay."

Murong Nan, “…”

Tang Wanjun, “…”

Murong Qi, “…”

All three men were shocked.

What is this little girl doing? She stabs people with a needle that pricks?

Murong Qi was even more angry, but he couldn't move and shouted desperately:

"Murong Nan, where did you get the person you got from? Hurry up and throw it out for me. Don't touch me again, just get it out."

Before Murong Nan could take action, Lian Qiao said irritably:

"It's so noisy to seal his mouth with tape."

As he said that, he signaled to Tang Wanjun again.

"The medicine I just prepared, the No. 7 and No. 3 bags, were used to grind into slurry, packed in white gauze and sent it to me."

Tang Wanjun hurried to do it.

Murong Nan hurriedly persuaded his younger brother.

"She can heal your injuries, so you can bear it."

Murong Qi was unhappy, and his handsome face was so angry that he shouted at Lian Qiao in distortedly:
Chapter completed!