Liu Xiahui found Tang Li's flaw and was not willing to miss it. At this time, he immediately shook his dagger in front of Tang Li, smiling at Tang Li, "I said Brother Li, this is the iron cloth shirt you have practiced for 30 years? I can't think so!"

Tang Li had long been so angry that he hated him, but his iron cloth shirt was indeed broken. He used to fight and charge in the battle, but he didn't know what the pain felt, so he quickly got the appreciation from the superiors to become the leader. Now that he has relied on many years, the iron cloth shirt that has made many bullies in the capital terrified has been broken. It seems that his reputation as a domineering person in the capital has ended.

Tang Li thought that he might have become the same situation as before, and looked at Liu Xiahui unwillingly, and then he made his last move and rushed towards Liu Xiahui.

Liu Xiahui knew that Tang Li was going to fight with him, so she immediately shook her dagger at Tang Li and said, "Hey, hey, hey, I said Brother Li, I killed your father, or cheated your mother. As for how hard I worked?"

Tang Li didn't care about Liu Xiahui's words, but rushed towards Liu Xiahui. He drove like he would never give up if he didn't fight against Liu Xiahui to the death, which really shocked Liu Xiahui.

Although Liu Xiahui was shocked by Tang Li's momentum, she would not let Tang Li do it. The dagger in her hand shook and immediately cut another hole on Tang Li's arm. Seeing that Tang Li was still in pain, she immediately cut several holes on Tang Li's chest.

Tang Li was in pain at this time, and his mouth was roaring, but he still had no intention of stopping, so he rushed towards Liu Xiahui.

Liu Xiahui knew that Tang Li had started to go crazy. Le Longqian, who was lying on the ground on one side, was still waiting for him to help him. He had no time to play a rude with this barbarian, but he could not hurt Tang Li too much. After all, he didn't want the other party's life.

Liu Xiahui threw away the dagger at this time and stepped forward to attack Tang Li's chest again. This time, Liu Xiahui did not hit Tang Li's acupoints, but punched Tang Li's wound.

This time, Tang Li was no longer like before. After being beaten by Liu Xiahui on the wound on his body, Tang Li was so painful that his whole body was almost numb, but his face still looked unwilling to admit defeat and stared at Liu Xiahui tightly.

Tang Li was like this, and even Liu Xiahui had to admire Tang Li's endurance. At this time, Tang Li slowly fell to the ground and twitched.

Liu Xiahui breathed a sigh of relief, walked to Tang Li, looked at Tang Li's painful expression, and asked Tang Li, "Who asked you to hurt Le Longqian and set a trap to wait for me to come?"

Tang Li was in pain at this time, his face was already purple, and there were many wounds on his body, and he had a lot of blood. At this time, he had no strength at all.

Moreover, Liu Xiahui knew that people who practiced iron cloth shirts would never be broken unless they practiced horizontally. If they broke, the pain that others would hit the body would be twice as painful as normal.

Seeing that Tang Li was like this, Liu Xiahui immediately reached out and pressed several acupoints on Tang Li to prevent Tang Li from dying from losing too much blood.

Seeing that Tang Li's pain was slightly reduced, Liu Xiahui asked Tang Li again who sent him. Seeing that Tang Li still didn't say anything, he didn't pay much attention to him. He immediately walked to the side to check Le Longqian's injuries.

Compared with Tang Li, Le Longqian's injuries were much more serious. Not only did he have multiple wounds on his body, but he also had multiple fractures on his chest, arms and legs. Due to excessive blood loss, he is now dying.

Liu Xiahui felt a stern at this time, and immediately took out his silver needle, sealed several large acupoints on Le Longqian's body, and sternly said to Tang Li, "What kind of grudge does Le Lao San have with you? If you attack this, if he dies, you will be killed by a life..."

Tang Li snorted coldly, glanced at Le Longqian on the ground, but still didn't speak. From time to time, he reached out to touch the place where he had been beaten by Liu Xiahui's Wing Chun Kuaishou, and he still felt pain.

Seeing that Tang Li was not speaking, Liu Xiahui thought to himself that if he had sent Lelongqian to the hospital for blood transfusion now, Lelongqian might not have been able to hold on to the hospital.

But if he is not sent to the hospital, relying on his own silver needles will not last long. The only way now is to immediately give Le Longqian a blood transfusion.

Liu Xiahui stood up and hesitated for a while. At this time, she looked at the person lying on the ground, and her heart moved, and immediately walked to the side and picked up the dagger on the ground.

Tang Li felt a flash of cold light in front of him at this time, and he was so scared that he crawled backwards. He was not afraid of these things like swords, sticks, axes, and sticks, but after all, Liu Xiahui had cut so many holes in the body of the iron shirt that he had been practicing horizontally for 30 years, which had already had a shadow on the dagger.

Tang Li saw that Liu Xiahui was holding a dagger and did not come to find him, so he breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he saw Liu Xiahui dragging one of his subordinates on the ground and dragging his subordinates to Le Longqian. He didn't know what Liu Xiahui wanted to do, and he felt a little strange.

At this time, Liu Xiahui took out the silver needle, and after several needles on Tang Li's body, he stabbed Le Longqian a few more needles. Then he picked up the dagger, cut a knife on Tang Li's arm, and another cut on Le Longqian's arm.

Tang Li didn't know what Liu Xiahui was doing, but he just heard the subtle sound of the dagger cutting his flesh, and felt a chill all over his body.

It is the cold winter month now. Tang Li originally practiced an iron cloth shirt that was both internal and external, but it was only ten degrees below zero. It was not a problem for him to be shirtless.

But now the iron cloth shirt is forced and wounded all over his body. Now, I saw Liu Xiahui holding a dagger in the dark alley, just like the butcher at midnight, cutting it from a person. Tang Li couldn't help but tremble all over.

Liu Xiahui then put the wound on Tang Li's arm and the wound on Le Longqian's arm, pressed it tightly with his hands, and then pulled out a silver needle on Tang Li's arm and Le Longqian's body.

Tang Li trembled and looked at Liu Xiahui's every move, and he had no idea what Liu Xiahui was doing. Not long after, Liu Xiahui stabbed his subordinates with another subordinate. As before, he stabbed his subordinates with a dagger and put his arm wound together with Le Longqian's.

With this cycle, Liu Xiahui actually cut all Tang Li's arms, and connected them to the wound on Le Longqian's arm for a moment, then stabbed a needle and dragged it aside.

Tang Li was curious at this time and curious. He forgot the cold and pain on his body for a moment, and stared at Liu Xiahui with his eyes.

At this time, Liu Xiahui stood up, shook her head and said, "It's still a little bit..." and turned to look at Tang Li.

Tang Li saw Liu Xiahui looking at him at this time. Tang Li was a little dazzling when a lamp shone at the entrance of the alley behind Liu Xiahui. He couldn't see Liu Xiahui's facial expression clearly. He saw Liu Xiahui walking towards him again with a dagger dripping blood.

Tang Li was so scared that he quickly crawled backwards. He remembered the feeling of the dagger cutting open on his body just now. Tang Li no longer wanted to feel this way. He didn't expect that Liu Xiahui would come to find him with the dagger at this time.

Although Tang Li tried hard to go back, he was not faster than Liu Xiahui. Liu Xiahui quickly arrived in front of Tang Li, squatted down and looked at Tang Li, "No matter how you say, you were injured by Le Longqian. You should give him some blood, right?"

"Ah?" Tang Li looked at Liu Xiahui in surprise, then he felt awkward and waved his hand quickly, "I have lost so much blood, I have no blood..."

Liu Xiahui said to Tang Li, "Don't worry, I won't want you a lot of blood. Just need a little, help..."

Tang Li didn't care about Liu Xiahui. He crawled back desperately, trying to escape the disaster, but Liu Xiahui grabbed his leg and dragged it to Le Longqian. He said, "Save a life better than building a seven-level pagoda, let alone you were injured by you, so you can't help it!"

Tang Li was already extremely scared about the dagger at this time. Thinking of Liu Xiahui's appearance when he was separating his arms one by one, he was so scared that he was already out of his mind. He quickly cried, "Doctor Liu, don't..."

Liu Xiahui ignored Tang Li at all and dragged Tang Li directly to Le Longqian. Then he grabbed Tang Li's arm, took the dagger and prepared to cut it.

Tang Li tried his best to break free, but his arm was still firmly grasped by Liu Xiahui. He knew that he was doomed today, so he quickly said to Liu Xiahui, "Doctor Liu, I tell you that Yu Zekai and Lan Mochang asked me to do it. I told you, please don't do it..."

Liu Xiahui nodded when she heard this and said to Tang Li, "No need to say it, I guessed it too!" As she said that, she patted Tang Li's head gently, and smiled at Tang Li, "Be good, it doesn't hurt, it's all right away..."

Liu Xiahui said as she picked up the dagger and headed towards Tang Li's arm. Tang Li shouted no and immediately fainted.

Seeing this, Liu Xiahui couldn't help but shook her head and said, "I'm still a master of iron cloth shirts. I can't stand this skin trauma, I really can't stand you..."

Liu Xiahui said, but his subordinates did not stop. He had already cut Tang Li's arm and immediately placed it on the wound of Le Longqian's arm. He murmured, "I hope this long-lost human body blood is not a scam, right?"

After a while, Liu Xiahui gave Tang Li an injection and stopped the bleeding of the wound on his arm. Then he held Le Longqian's arm and slapped his veins for a while. He found that Le Longqian's veins had actually turned from weak to stronger.

Liu Xiahui said happily, "It turns out that the human body's blood recorded in the Tianmai Divine Needle is indeed not a legend!"

When Liu Xiahui was helping Le Longqian check the wounds on other bodies, he heard the sound of cars braked from the alley, and soon the sound of footsteps came again.

Someone else said anxiously, "Brother Xiaofan, it's here. That kid is so good at beating. Brother Li's iron cloth shirt was torn by that kid..."

"Oh?" The other person's voice was slow, "What is this kid Tang Li doing recently?"

Liu Xiahui felt aroused in her heart and thought to herself that Tang Li’s helper is here?

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