Zhang Yongguan's villa in the south of Xichuan City has three floors, Ling Chen followed Zhang Zixin to the second floor, and when he entered the door, there was a large living room, which was more than three times the size of the living room of the house that Su Jing rented.

Ling Chen didn't have time to look at the layout and decoration of the villa's living room, because Zhang Zhen, the number one boss in Xichuan City, was sitting on the leather sofa in the living room.

Accompanying Zhang Zhen was a middle-aged woman with short hair, a light blue round-neck cropped knit sweater, black straight-leg cropped pants, and a little similar to Zhang Zixin between her eyebrows.

"Dad, you've seen it. ”

Zhang Zixin began to introduce, pointing at the short-haired woman, "This is my mother." ”

"Good leadership. Ling Chen bowed slightly to Zhang Zhen and his wife.

Zhang Zhen is the number one leader in Xichuan City, Ling Chen said that the leader should be, Zhang Zixin's mother Peng Pei is the director of the Municipal Water Conservancy Bureau, and Ling Chen said that there is nothing wrong with being a leader.

Seeing Ling Chen coming, Zhang Zhen and his wife got up at the same time.

Peng Pei had a graceful temperament and said with a smile: "At home, what kind of leader do you call? Just call uncle and aunt." ”

"Hello uncle and aunt!"

Ling Chen shouted again.

This is a good opportunity to get closer to the number one boss in Xichuan City, how can you not seize it?

Seeing that Ling Chen changed his name without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Zixin pursed her lips, but she didn't say anything, walked to the TV cabinet, and took out a wooden box about the size of a shoebox from the cabinet.

Zhang Zixin put the wooden box on the coffee table, opened it and took out five mahogany gift boxes from inside, opened one of the gift boxes, handed it to Ling Chen, and asked, "Look, is this silver needle okay?"

Ling Chen was a little depressed, he finally had the opportunity to meet your parents alone, so he couldn't let me meet with the two leaders...... Do you want to talk to your uncle and aunt more?

As soon as my brother comes, you will give me a silver needle, you are too realistic on your thighs!

Spit and complain, Ling Chen still looked at it in the mahogany gift box.

There were six silver needles in the box, three long and three short, and with just one glance, Ling Chen knew that they were all sterling silver.

Normal, the silver needle that the Zhang family wants, who dares to fool with inferior products?

Unless it's bought on Pinduoduo.

To remove the cold of internal organs, this silver needle works best.

"Ling's thirteen needles, the requirements for silver needles are not very high, whether you can cure the disease, the key lies in the person who administers the needle!"

Of course, Ling Chen would not praise Zhang Zixin's silver needle for buying well, the better your silver needle, the smaller the credit for Brother Chen!

If all the credit is given to Yinzhen, Secretary Zhang will remember in the future, who saved him from the pain of waist and abdomen?

"Ling's thirteen needles, the most important thing is to use qi to control the needle, and concentrate the true qi on the silver needle!"

"It's actually not too difficult to concentrate your true qi on the silver needle, most of the martial artists in the middle stage of the transformation can do it, but the difficult thing is ...... Precisely control the amount of True Qi that is poured into the silver needle!"

"My grandfather has already taught me the thirteen acupuncture of the Ling family, but I have never been able to use the ancestral acupuncture technique of the Ling family, the reason is that I do not have enough control over the true qi!"

"Even now, if I want to perform the thirteen needles of the Ling Clan, it will consume a lot of spiritual power on my spiritual power......"

Before expelling the cold qi in his spleen for Zhang Zhen, Ling Chen of course had to boast about himself and maximize his credit.

But Zhang Zixin was impatient to hear it, and said: "Don't worry, as long as you cure my father, how much money should be paid, the Zhang family will not lose a penny!"

Ling Chen looked at Zhang Zixin with a stunned expression: "Miss, what do you think...... I'm talking about money? To participate in the martial arts competition, the entry fee is 100 million, who paid it for me, don't I know now? Am I Ling Chen the kind of ungrateful person?"

Zhang Zixin also realized that what she said just now was a bit excessive, but she refused to admit defeat: "Then why don't you give my dad acupuncture and moxibustion, what are you grinding Ji?"

"I mean, this is the first time I've performed the Ling Clan's Thirteen Needles, so you should be mentally prepared first......"

Zhang Zixin's face darkened, and Zhang Zhen was also smiling bitterly, isn't it just a needle, how can you tell Ling Chen that it is dangerous, and he is still mentally prepared......

"Ling Chen, how sure are you that you give my dad acupuncture?"

"One hundred percent. ”

“......”

Zhang Zi wants to beat people!

100% sure, why did you tell me to be mentally prepared?

Seeing Zhang Zixin's face, Ling Chen didn't dare to beep anymore, opened the three mahogany gift boxes, and took out nine slightly longer silver needles.

"Uncle Zhang, lie down. ”

Ling Chen pointed to the sofa, and then said, "Take off your coat, and unbutton your shirt to expose your chest and abdomen...... By the way, Auntie, Miss, do you want to avoid it?"

Peng Pei smiled silently, she was with Zhang Zhen's old husband and wife, so she needed to avoid it?

Zhang Zixin also glared at Ling Chen, Zhang Zhen is her father, and he just shows his chest and abdomen, do you need to avoid it?

"Well, then there's no need to shy away from it. ”

Ling Chen motioned for Zhang Zhen to lie down, looked at it, and said to Zhang Zixin, "Get a mat for Uncle Zhang." ”

Zhang Zixin's face was dark, not because she got a mat for her father, but because she ...... Ling Chen, this guy, support her so naturally!

Zhang Zhen lay down, Ling Chen picked up the silver needle, and poured his true qi into the silver needle.

"Didn't you say that Ling's thirteen needles, why are there only nine needles?" Zhang Zixin stared at the silver needle in Ling Chen's hand and asked out loud.

"The number of silver needles used depends on the situation. The cold in Uncle Zhang's spleen, nine silver needles are enough, and using too many needles will backfire. ”

Ling Chen's face was serious, and his tone was unfathomable.

If you are paralyzed, Brother Chen will be the Yellow Emperor Jiuding Acupuncture Technique, where did the Ling's thirteen needles come from?

Before fabricating the thirteen needles of the Ling family, Brother Chen didn't know the existence of the Yellow Emperor's Jiuding Acupuncture Technique!

Hearing Ling Chen say this, Zhang Zixin was silent, Ling Chen's acupuncture technique is not the same concept as the acupuncture technique of ordinary Chinese medicine.

"Uncle Zhang, get ready. ”

Ling Chen pinched nine silver needles that shone with cold light in both hands, his expression was extremely serious, at least, Zhang Zixin had never seen him so serious as he was now.

Ling Chen didn't pretend to be a fork, Ling's thirteen needles were made up by him, but there is one sentence that is correct, the essence of the Yellow Emperor's Jiuding acupuncture technique lies in the use of qi to control the needle!

Instead of releasing the true qi to move the silver needle, the Qi Imperial Needle attaches the true qi to the silver needle, and urges the true qi attached to the silver needle with spiritual power, so that the silver needle pierces the acupuncture point!

This requires a high level of mental power, a high requirement for the control of strength, and at the same time, a large consumption of mental power.

Previously, Ling Chen said that he wanted to consume spiritual power, and it was not all for the sake of inviting merit.

"Out!"

Ling Chen suddenly let out a low snort.

In response to his shout, nine silver needles flew out of his hands at the same time, piercing Zhang Zhen's chest and abdomen.

The silver needles are pierced deep and shallow, and the position of the piercing is irregular, which seems to be a little messy.

The silver needle held Zhang Zhen's chest and abdomen, and Ling Chen didn't see any follow-up movements, Ling Chen even closed his eyes.

Zhang Zixin wanted to ask what the situation was, but seeing Ling Chen's unprecedented seriousness and concentration, he didn't dare to speak for fear of disturbing him.