Zheng Qian raised his head with difficulty, he looked at Jin Taejun, who was completely stunned next to him, and said slowly: "Now it's my turn!"

Jin Taijun's face turned pale, Zheng Qian was able to force out the cold qi in his Nine Shadows Ice Needle, it can be seen that his acupuncture and moxibustion skills are really not bad, and now, the silver needle falls on him, and the consequences can be suffered by himself, and if Zheng Qian is as vicious as himself, maybe he will end up with a lifelong cripple or never wake up, which is completely possible.

"What's the matter, scared?" Zheng Qian sat and rested for a while, his face looked much better, and then he slowly stood up, stared at Kim Taejun in front of him, and asked.

Jin Taejun's face changed, and before he could speak, the young man who followed him stiffened his neck and said, "What are you kidding, may my master be afraid?" Boy, you can unlock my master's silver needle, it's all by luck, and my master will tell you in a while, what is real acupuncture, you just open your eyes and see clearly!"

Hearing this, Kim Tae-joon wanted to die, if it weren't for so many people watching here, he really wanted to slap this little apprentice of his own to death, it's so cute, so cute, so cute that people start to kill.

The students of Class 9 saw that Zheng Qian had a thrilling time, and their faces were full of smiles.

"What's the matter, don't you dare to come? Hurry up, take off your clothes, I really don't give you a little real effort to see, you don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is!"

"Yes, damn, when you pierced Teacher Zheng just now, Lao Tzu's nervous heart was about to jump out, and now when Teacher Zheng pierces you, I feel so happy!"

"Yes, coincidentally, I feel that way, too!"

……

Yan Lunping's eyes narrowed slightly, he felt more and more that his loss to Zheng Qian was not a matter of luck, but the most fundamental and direct problem of strength, this young boy never knew how much he had, this time the Korean stick reversed right and wrong to say that Huaxia acupuncture was theirs, and he had to suffer a little.

He knows Zheng Qian, smiling on the surface, but when it comes to the big deal, his methods are always beyond your imagination, making you feel unguardable!

Under the many eyes and many voices at the scene, Yan Lunping walked over slowly, and then took off his shirt, his face was a little ugly.

Zheng Qian walked over, smiled, and said, "Don't be nervous, isn't it just a needle fight?" You see that I am so young, I must be using a much simpler needle method than yours!"

That Kim Taejun was stunned for a moment, and then almost laughed, and the whole person seemed to be a lot more relaxed, yes, he was barely able to use nine silver needles at the same time, and this kid could only use six silver needles at most, just like silver needles, he couldn't even seal a whole vein in his body, what else did he have to worry about?

But before the smile on Jin Taejun's face bloomed, he saw Yao Xiaoqi on the side take the things used by Zheng Gan.

An alcohol stove and an acupuncture bag, when I opened it, there were eighteen seven-inch-long silver needles neatly placed inside, and the tips of each silver needle were still shining with shiny essence, which looked extremely terrifying.

Ordinary doctors, it is already extremely difficult to perform a three-inch silver needle, let alone a seven-inch silver needle?

What's more, this is a full eighteen roots, even the ancestors of their own Jin family, who have studied acupuncture all their lives, can only use fifteen at most? But this kid, who looks like he is only in his twenties, how can he use eighteen seven-inch silver needles at a time?

Kim Tae-joon's mind was a little confused, he felt that he didn't react at all, how could this be possible? This made him have to admit one thing in his heart, acupuncture and moxibustion are indeed Chinese, if it weren't for Huaxia, how could he be able to perform so many silver needles? How could there be such a powerful acupuncture and moxibustion medical skill?

This kid, if he can really use these silver needles, then there is a chance that he will be paralyzed, and it is even possible that yesterday was the last day he saw the sun, because it was raining in Seoul today.

"Boy, I'm ......"

That Jin Taejun's face changed greatly, and he was just about to open his mouth to admit defeat and admit that it was really Huaxia, but before he finished speaking, Zheng Qian's palm changed, and the silver needle flew up quickly, and then went straight into Jin Taejun's body, and the latter's voice was interrupted and swallowed again.

"What do you want to say?" Zheng Qian asked curiously.

But at this moment, Kim Tae-joon couldn't say anything at all, after Zheng Gan's silver needle was roasted on the alcohol lamp, the scorching feeling made him feel hot all over his body, as if someone had cut his chest open with a knife and poured a scoop of boiling water into it.

His mouth was open, but he couldn't say a word.

The apprentice of Kim Taejun next to him said unyieldingly: "My master said, I won't be afraid of you, just use any tricks!"

As he spoke, the young man turned to Kim Tae-joon and said, "Master, am I right?"

Kim Tae-joon has the heart to die at the moment, I'll fuck you, Lao Tzu is ready to admit defeat, why are you translating with Lao Tzu nonsense, if Lao Tzu can't die this time, you will die!

Zheng Qian was stunned, then looked at Jin Taijun with a serious face, smiled slightly, and said: "Okay, I'm a good person, I'll fulfill your wishes today, don't thank me, I'm from Huaxia!"

After speaking, Zheng Gan's palm flipped over, and four silver needles were caught between his fingers at once, which were heated on the alcohol lamp, and then the palm of his hand swept over, and the four silver needles neatly sank into Kim Tae-jun's chest.

Originally, because of the discomfort of the first silver needle, the voice he almost shouted was pierced by Zheng Gan's four silver needles this time, and the voice under his throat was choked back by him again, his face was flushed, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

Zheng Qian was unceremoniously, his palm swept again, and four silver needles quickly pierced into Jin Taejun's chest.

At this moment, Kim Tae-joon's face was red, his skin was also red, the hot breath in his mouth kept spitting out, almost only the ones that came out did not enter, and his two eyes were also covered with red bloodshots, and he couldn't say a word.

The apprentice next to him asked a little anxiously: "Master, where should I help you resolve the other party's acupuncture, you tell me!"

It's a pity that all he got was Kim Tae-joon's murderous angry gaze, if he could open his mouth to speak, he would definitely change to another apprentice, this apprentice, he couldn't take it!