C318 Abrogation

As he said that, Zhao Feng took out a silver needle from his pocket and walked to the bedside. He pretended to stab a few of Ye Yingcai's acupoints.

"Okay. Lord Ye is fine now."

Old Master Ye was relieved when he saw Ye Yingcai's breathing gradually become steady on the bed.

"Little bastard, look at how he beat up your cousin. Kneel down and kowtow to me right now