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"What are you doing?"
Murong Piaoxue stared at Yin Chen with hatred in her eyes, she must have worked up the courage to give the sixth injection, but was interrupted by Yin Chen just like that.
"Just to remind you, the acupuncture points are accurate and the needles are skillful. Unfortunately, your Huayang acupuncture method is not enough internal strength. After the sixth needle, he will definitely die."
As soon as Yin Chen finished speaking, Murong Piaoxue visibly trembled, she immediately turned her head to look at Yin Chen in shock, "Do you know Huayang acupuncture?"
Huayang Acupuncture is her Murong family's own acupuncture method that has been passed down for hundreds of years. It is called Huayang Nine Needles. According to the rumors of the ancestors of the Murong family, Huayang Nine Needles can even save people from death to life.
Just because this set of acupuncture techniques is so shocking, it is also listed as a secret by the Murong family, and outsiders have no way of knowing it.
But Yin Chen can not only call out the name of their family's acupuncture method, but even know its principle, and he knows that the sixth needle should be to control Qi first.
Murong Piaoxue's face was full of disbelief, she clearly remembered that her father had never accepted any apprentices except her.
"Forget it, since you do have some abilities as a doctor, I won't make things difficult for you this time."
After finishing speaking, don't wait for Murong Piaoxue to recover.
Yin Chen had already snatched the silver needles from her hand, waved his hand away, and several silver needles pierced Fan Jian's acupuncture points at the same time.
"Sixth needle, bleed air!"
The sixth needle, which originally made Murong Piaoxue frightened, was stabbed lightly in Yin Chen's hand.
Yin Chen concentrated on the strength of the needle, and quickly penetrated into Fan Jian's Baihui acupoint along the needle tip.
Murong Piaoxue looked nervously at Yin Chen's needling, and she found that Yin Chen not only skillfully performed the Huayang needling technique, but also his skillful movements, the heat of the needling, and the deepness of the qi, especially in her father's hands. above!
Yin Chen didn't stop, and then he stabbed Huayang's seventh needle again, directly into Fan Jian's forehead.
This is the position where he just clicked into Fan Jian Poison Gong, so it is natural to lead out from here.
All of a sudden, the first six needles trembled as if they were all sensed.
"The eighth needle of Huayang, Tianshu!"
Under the guidance of the last injection of internal strength, the toxins in Fan Jian's body instantly flowed back at an astonishing speed,
The eight Huayang needles instantly turned black all over, and as the toxin sprayed out from between the eyebrows, the tips of the eight needles fell down in response.
A few seconds later, the toxins in Fan Jian's body completely flowed back, and his face returned to its former color.
The onlookers were amazed for a moment, and looked at Yin Chen in amazement.
"This is this all right?"
Murong Piaoxue asked in a daze.
At this time, Fan Jian, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, he struggled to get up, and said with a bewildered expression,
"I what's wrong with me?"
Immediately, he seemed to remember something, and then stared at Yin Chen with a face of horror, sweating profusely,
"It's you¡¡"
Fan Jian pointed at Yin Chen tremblingly, backing away in fright.
Seeing Fan Jian who was safe and sound in front of him, Murong Piaoxue breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Yin Chen with complex eyes in a blink of an eye.
Only at this moment did she realize Yin Chen's terror.
No wonder he was able to kill Huang Huifeng in one move.
The opponent is not only powerful in force, but also has superb medical skills.
Facing such a person, Murong Piaoxue, who is the daughter of a genius doctor, couldn't help feeling deep admiration.
"I'll take this herb, can you take it?" Yin Chen asked lightly.
"I accept."
Murong Piaoxue nodded convincingly.
Only then did Yin Chen pick up the grass and walk away.
It wasn't until Yin Chen walked away that Peng Hui regained his grandeur, and shouted to the surrounding gang:
"Have you seen it clearly for me? That gentleman is my elder brother, Peng Hui. If anyone dares to provoke my elder brother in the future, don't I turn my face and deny anyone! Do you understand?"
"Understood!" The men shouted in unison.
The deafening sound made people around retreat back again and again.
Immediately, they all looked at Yin Chen's back in horror
Calculated, old man Liu has been in Muqiao Lane for ten years.
In the eyes of all the neighbors in Muqiao Lane, Mozi Street, Old Man Liu has always been an out-and-outKind old man.
However, although we have been together for so many years, everyone only knows that his surname is Liu, and they never know what his name is.
After a long time, the neighbors have become accustomed to calling him "Uncle Liu", "Uncle Liu" or "Grandpa Liu".
Although old man Liu looks old, he has always been in good health. He always likes to walk around the neighborhood with his hands behind his back and a harmless smile on his face. He also likes to chat with a group of old men of his age when he is fine. chat.
Compared with those old ladies who often fight with others, the old lady. But he never got angry, and there seemed to be an indelible smile on his old face forever.
His only hobby is to go to nearby theaters to watch Peking Opera with his neighbors. It seems that he has a special liking for this kind of thing. Whenever he sings Peking Opera with his voice open, the people around him often applaud.
Old man Liu's voice sounded hoarse, but there was a killing spirit in his voice, full of majesty and solidity, which made many people give their thumbs up after hearing it. The most famous Peking Opera singing master is no exception.
Old man Liu is such an ordinary old man who can't be more ordinary. From the crowd, there is nothing obvious at a glance. Even if someone asks his origin during a chat, he will often just reply with a smile that he has been a soldier, and then Get the topic out of the way.
Old man Liu has been guarding Muqiao Lane like this for ten years, as if he has taken root here, and never leaves.
However, in the past two days, old man Liu suddenly and abnormally started to advertise houses for sale.
He has three houses here, two of which are rented out by Yin Chen and Ye Qingmei, and he lives in one by himself.
And what he wants to sell is his own.
It is said that it was because he was going to move to the vicinity of the Longjiaoshan villa area, but the housing prices there were extremely high, so he had to sell one.
On this day, when old man Liu returned from posting the house sale advertisement outside, a special guest was ushered in at the door.
The guest was a woman, wearing a lavender dress, without any makeup on her face, but she couldn't hide her beautiful face. A string of crystal necklaces between her collarbone added to her icy temperament. A noble.
She stood quietly at the door of old man Liu, like a cold fairy, exuding a sharp and aggressive aura, which not only attracted the heads of passers-by frequently, but also had to back away.
After seeing the person coming, Old Man Liu's face changed slightly, and then he sighed softly,
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