2189: C2189 Eighty-one Needles

C2189 Eighty-one Needles

1Cold sweat, drop after drop, slowly slid down from Tang Yingjie's forehead. It landed on the ground with a "pa la" sound, and spread out a circle.

Ten minutes had passed, but Tang Yingjie still maintained the same posture. And with the passing of these ten minutes, the torment in his heart continued to grow.

Why?

Why couldn't he open it?

According to the forging techniques of the seventy-two needles, why was there no reaction at all?

After successfully gobbling down Lin Fann, Tang Yingjie took 72 needles. However, when they opened it according to the trick of their Tang Sect, it was as though they were motionless, like a dead object.

He even wanted to activate the ace attack of 72 needles when he was in a hurry, but there was no response at all. This was what made Tang Yingjie panic-stricken. Could it be that the seventy-two needles had really been improved by Lin Fann?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Looking through the entire China, no one had been able to unlock the hidden weapons that they refined with their Tang Sect. Lin Fann was just a piece of trash. How could he possibly improve 72 needles?

Another ten minutes passed …

The guests who were confident in Tang Yingjie also found that something was wrong and whispered among themselves. Since Tang Sect people could not use their own hidden weapons, wasn't this a huge joke?

"Nephew, it's going to be 20 minutes. How much longer are you going to suffer?"

As the host, Zhuge Chengye looked at the anxious Tang Yingjie with a displeased expression: "The results are out yet? Is Lin Fann successful in improving it? "

"I... I... "I …"

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't get it out. After struggling for three seconds, Tang Yingjie put down his hands in disappointment: "I can't find it out …" "Lin Fann, what exactly did you do?"

Hua ~

Tang Yingjie's failure in admitting his defeat caused all the guests to be in an uproar. Even his family's secret weapons could not handle it. This fully explained the problem and indirectly admitted that Lin Fann had truly succeeded in improving it.

However, Tang Yingjie didn't admit defeat. Instead, he changed his angle and argued: "Although I don't know how you managed to lock the 72 needles, but your despicable method is too shameless."

Yes, yes, that must be it.

The seventy-two needles must have been sealed by Lin Fann in a despicable manner, otherwise why couldn't he open it using Tang Sect?

"Young Master Tang, your thoughts have already determined the future of your Tang Family."

With his hands behind his back, Lin Fann looked at Tang Yingjie with eyes filled with pity: "Someone broke your Tang Sect's concealed weapon, this is a good thing because it could make your hidden weapon more perfect, but you stubbornly think that this is a bad thing. From this, you can see just how narrow-minded your Tang Family people are."

Looking down from a high vantage point, coupled with Lin Fann's condescending attitude, Tang Yingjie suddenly felt very insignificant. It was as if Lin Fann in front of him was a Master Refiner while he was just a small worker.

Without giving Tang Yingjie a chance to speak, Lin Fann took the seventy-two needles and knocked it: "Your Tang Sect's hidden weapon claims to be number one in China, but in my eyes, it is only so-so. Today, I shall let everyone experience the power of 81 needles. "

81 needles? 72 needles?

Everyone was confused and quickly stared at the iron box in Lin Fann's hand with their eyes wide open. The so-called improvement was an increase in the power of the concealed weapon from the original seventy-two needles to eighty-one?

Ah … Hahaha …

Tang Yingjie, who was feeling ashamed, immediately laughed crazily when he heard this. What bullsh * t eighty-one needles? The moment he heard this, he knew that Lin Fann was exaggerating …

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