Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Power of the Golden Needle
"Go, go, Brother Wang, we're in the house. ”
Mo Lan's hands trembled with excitement.
"Mo Lan, why are you so flustered, how can I rest assured that the Mo family will be in your hands in the future. ”
Mo Lan's movements fell in the eyes of the head of the Mo family, and he became panicked. Said scoldingly.
And Mo Lan said excitedly: "Dad, Dad." My problem can be solved, and I can cultivate. ”
"Dad, this is Wang Ren, he can solve my problem. ”
"Wang Ren, this is my father, Mo Ao. ”
When Mo Ao heard this, his eyes lit up, he looked at Wang Ren, and then he was a little disappointed.
Wang Ren is too young, and he has invited a lot of high-ranking people to solve Mo Lan's problem. How could this hairy boy solve it, it is very likely that he is young and vigorous and quick to speak.
Although Mo Ao was a little displeased, he didn't show it, and still asked, "I don't know how the little brother can solve my son's problem?"
Wang Ren replied: "Mo Lan's veins are blocked, resulting in the inability to cultivate. ”
Mo Ao was very disappointed after hearing this, it was all such a set of words, and the people in Zitong City basically knew that Mo Lan's veins were blocked as long as they inquired a little.
Wang Ren continued: "I took a closer look, and it must have been Mrs. Mo who had consumed a spiritual treasure rich in spiritual energy during her pregnancy.
At that time, Mo Lan was still in the womb, and the development of muscles and veins was not yet perfect, and at this moment, a large amount of spiritual energy poured in, which fused with Mo Lan's veins and veins and caused blockage. ”
Mo Ao was shocked, he suddenly remembered that when his wife was pregnant, he was too happy, and bought a Ganoderma lucidum at a high price from outside for his wife to tonic, but he didn't expect to hurt Mo Lan.
Mo Ao abandoned his previous thoughts, stood up from the head of the family, and hurriedly walked towards Wang Ren and asked eagerly, "Is there a way?"
"I have some numbers in mind, but I still need to confirm the diagnosis. ”
Wang Ren nodded and said.
Ling Weitong took over the burden on Wang Ren's body, and Wang Ren began to check Mo Lan's pulse.
After a while, Wang Ren nodded secretly, it seemed that it was really the same as he thought.
"Solvable!"
The two words Wang Ren said were undoubtedly the most surprising and exciting for the Mo family's father and son.
Soon Wang Ren began the treatment of golden needles, nine golden needles, and at this moment Wang Ren took out two.
The golden needles as thin as cow's hair flashed with golden light, and Wang Ren's hands kept changing, and the golden needles were constantly piercing, spinning, dialing, and taking in his hands.
The technique became faster and faster, and the phantom of the golden light stretched together, like a golden dragon winding and circling.
The aura continued to enter, and the golden light suddenly appeared, and then disappeared.
At this moment, a white mist rose from Mo Lan's body, and the accumulated aura was too rich to form a white mist.
"Now your muscles and veins are clear, but don't rush to cultivate, you have to get used to it for a while. Because your muscles and veins have been fused with the rich aura for a long time, there may be accidents when you suddenly cultivate. ”
After casting, Wang Ren spat out and said.
"Son, how do you feel?"
"Dad, I feel good, my whole body is like I want to see through. ”
The joy of the Mo family's father and son was beyond words, and in the minds of the two, Wang Ren was the benefactor of the Mo family.
"Little brother, you are the benefactor of my Mo family! ”
Mo Ao bowed respectfully to Wang Ren.
Wang Ren hurriedly stopped Mo Ao and said, "The head of the Mo family doesn't have to be like this, it's just a matter of effort." In fact, I also have something to ask for this time. ”
After the treatment, the trio came out quickly.
"Little brother, I don't know what you're talking about?"
Mo Ao asked.
"I want to know what Purple Tung City has about that Purple Tung Tree. ”
Ling Weitong, Mo Ao, and Mo Lan who were present were all very puzzled, and they didn't know why Wang Ren asked about this.
"Little brother, wait a minute, there is some record of the purple tung tree on my family tree, I'll go and get it. ”
Mo Ao said.
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Zhang's family, Zhang Zhiyuan lay on the bed and shouted bitterly to the middle-aged man beside him:
"Dad, you must avenge the child, the child will be a waste from now on, and can only lie in bed. ”
"Don't be afraid, my mother is here. ”
A gorgeous woman sat on the edge of the bed and comforted Zhang Zhiyuan.
Then the woman shouted loudly to the middle-aged man next to her: "Zhang Erhe, my son has become like this, you are still standing here, you are still not a man, and Yuan'er is still not your own son!"
"Shut up!
Zhang Erhe said with a gloomy face.
"Yuan'er's revenge naturally has to be avenged, but not impulsively!"
"Big brother, the investigation has been found, and the kid who hurt his ambition is still in the Mo family. ”
At this time, a thin man walked in and said.
"Let's go, go to the Mo family to ask for someone. Bring Dahanba with you!"
Zhang Erhe said that he had arrived at Khanba, showing a cruel and cruel expression.
"Yes!"
The thin man replied, followed behind Zhang Erhe, and cast a reassuring look at the gorgeous woman sitting on the edge of the bed.
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"Come, little brother, these are all about the genealogy of the purple tree, you can take a look and see if there is anything you need. ”
Mo Ao rummaged through the cabinets and found a lot of books, most of which were dusty and looked very old.
"Mo Ao, get out!"
Suddenly, there was a shout from outside.
A few people walked out and saw Zhang Erhe with Wu Gou, one of the two generals, and a tall black sweat man breaking in menacingly.
"Zhang Erhe, you trespassed on my Mo family, what do you want to do?"
Mo Ao looked at the menacing Zhang Erhe and said.
"Give me this nonsense and hand over the people, otherwise I will level your Mo family!"
Zhang Erhe said directly.
"What a big breath, someone!"
Mo Ao was resolute and shouted loudly, and after a while, a large group of guards with swords gathered over.
"Bada Khan give it to me!"
Zhang Erhe said to the black strong man behind him.
However, Nabada Khan was motionless, and the thin man Wu Gou immediately kicked the strong man and scolded: "What are you in a daze, go on, kill them!"
Bada Khan rushed forward, and his body stomped on the ground like a hill, and the floor shattered, showing cracks like spider webs.
The guards who surrounded him were directly shocked and flew out, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Mo Ao frowned and looked at the black strong man in front of him.
"Hahaha, Mo Ao is afraid, this is a killer weapon specially prepared by me to deal with your Mo family. ”
Zhang Erhe laughed.
"I'm coming!"
Wang Ren looked at this black man, with a high fighting spirit. I just tried to build a lotus platform by myself, and my strength increased to that level.
"Hey, little brother, no!"
Mo Ao shouted.
However, Wang Ren had already gone up, and at this time, Wang Ren did not take out the bone knife, but chose to use his fist.
"Dad, don't worry, Brother Wang is not a reckless person. And Dad, you don't know that Brother Wang is powerful. ”
Mo Lan said on the side.
Wang Ren and the black strong man fought back and forth quite hotly, fists to the flesh.
Wang Ren found that this black strong man seemed to be born with divine power, and there was no aura fluctuation on his body, and he completely relied on the strength of his body to fight against him.