Chapter 90: Three Talents to Set the Soul

"Impossible, how can this be?" Master Song exclaimed in disbelief.

"I thought I had some great ability, I called myself Mr. Wen Hua, but I didn't expect it to be a half-ass. Lu Yuan looked at Lu Boyang and found that it was not yet the best time for treatment, so he stood aside and sneered.

"Why don't you talk too much, if you have the ability, you can cure it!" Master Song said angrily.

Lu Boyang was confused, and even his nose and ears had begun to bleed. But he didn't feel anything abnormal, just felt that his face was a little hot.

However, looking at everyone's performance, there must be something wrong with him, he panicked in his heart and asked, "Master Song, what's wrong with me, you can save me." ”

Unexpectedly, Master Song in his mouth was also anxious, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "I don't know what happened......

Lu Yuan saw that the time was almost up, turned around, and said to Lu Boyang: "Mr. Lu, if you don't mind, you can let me give it a try." ”

Lu Boyang looked at Master Song with an anxious expression, and he had already guessed that he was definitely not in a good situation now. Since Lu Yuan calmly said that he wanted to give it a try, then let him give it a try.

"Then please let the gentleman go and heal. Lu Boyang said helplessly.

Lu Yuan didn't care about it, now was the best time for treatment, he took out the Fengguiyuan silver needle casually, and rushed to Lu Boyang with an arrow step, and the three silver needles stabbed him like lightning.

Master Song immediately shouted: "Stop, he's not sick at all, your acupuncture will only aggravate the condition!"

Lu Yuan didn't look back, just snorted coldly: "Shut up!"

Hearing the brief conversation between the two, Lu Boyang's heart suddenly cooled in half. It turned out that Hu Junhao was really a doctor, and he suddenly found that his head was a little ......dizzy.

Lu Yuan didn't have time to pay attention to the other people's thoughts, just stared at the three silver needles.

When he looked at it, he flicked one of the silver needles fiercely with one hand, and the tail of the needle suddenly swung wildly.

Then he grabbed another silver needle with his other hand and lifted it up gently, and the muscles in Lu Boyang's chest were lifted up as if they were entangled in the needle.

At this time, Master Song's eyes widened suddenly, his face was incredulous, and he muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, isn't the Sancai Soul Fixing Needle already lost?"

In two minutes, Lu Yuan received the needle, Lu Boyang's nose and ears were no longer bleeding, and although his face was still slightly yellow, it was already a normal color.

"Okay, Mr. Lu, you're okay for the time being. Lu Yuan said with a smile.

Hu Junhao stepped forward and said: "Oh, Lao Lu, you scared me, do you know, your face was like dripping blood just now, if it weren't for Brother Lu, I think you would be hanging this time!"

Lu Boyang didn't believe it, he just felt a little dizzy, how could he bleed?

He subconsciously touched his nose, suddenly felt damp, and when he looked closely, his hands were full of bright red blood.

In an instant, he felt as if his scalp had exploded, and he had just walked away from the ghost gate? It was the little brother in front of him who pulled him back.

"Thank you...... Sir's life-saving grace, my Lu Boyang is unforgettable, but wherever there is a place where I can be used, I will not hesitate even if I am bankrupt!"

Lu Boyang just said the word thanks, but found that he didn't know Lu Yuan's name at all, so he could only replace it with Mr.

"It's nothing, I was invited by Brother Hu, and it just happened to be a coincidence. Lu Yuan said with a smile.

Lu Boyang said to Hu Junhao with a grateful face: "**, if you hadn't brought the little divine doctor this time, I would definitely be more than lucky." ”

Hu Junhao deliberately said with a straight face: "Old Lu, don't you want to drive us away?" I don't care, you have to bleed well, please ask me to have a big meal with Brother Lu to apologize!"

Lu Boyang glanced at Hu Junhao gratefully, of course he knew what the other party meant, he had a bad attitude just now, he took the initiative to give himself the stairs, you must know that no matter how expensive a meal is, what can it be in their eyes?

"Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry, I was blind to you just now. I don't know if Mr. Lu is short of a car, I have a military Humvee here......"

"Ah, there is no shortage, what about the house, I have a villa ......."

Seeing Lu Yuan's embarrassed refusal, Hu Junhao hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him: "Will there be a shortage of these things with Brother Lu's means?"

At this time, Master Song finally came back to his senses from the shock, and said in a trembling voice: "You, are you using the Three Talents Soul Fixing Needle?"

Lu Yuan was slightly surprised, it seems that that guy is not useless, at least he can recognize the three soul fixing needles.

"That's right!"

Hearing Lu Yuan's affirmative answer, a feeling of jealousy suddenly arose in Master Song's heart: How could he get this lost secret technique?

No, you can't let go of the great opportunity, you have to find a way to get it.

His face was impassive, and he smiled without a smile: "Sure enough, he is a young talent, I don't know the surname of the little brother?"

"Haha, of course my brother Lu is amazing, unlike some people, his nostrils are about to soar to the sky, but he doesn't have any real skills. Hu Junhao remembered clearly how Master Song mocked them just now.

Master Song's face stiffened, and he was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, but because he didn't turn his face, it was a three-talent soul fixing needle.

"I'm only half a bowl of water, so don't come out and be embarrassed, let's talk about what your master taught you. Lu Yuan saw that his attitude had improved a lot, and he didn't take it to heart.

However, Master Song hated it very much in his heart, you are a little rabbit cub, you really want to open a dyeing workshop if you give you three points of color, see that you have three talents for the sake of the soul needle, Lao Tzu endures it.

"Mr. Lu is right, I will work hard and study hard. "When it comes to studying hard, Master Song feels that his face is hot, and he is really embarrassed.

Lu Boyang was shocked when he saw Master Song's attitude towards Lu Yuan. You must know that Master Song is one of the strongest feng shui masters in the city, so doesn't that mean that Lu Yuan is even more powerful than them?

Master Song narrowed his eyes, paid attention in his heart, and took his leave.

Lu Yuan watched Master Song leave, and said to Lu Boyang meaningfully: "I'm afraid that the things that hurt Mr. Lu are extraordinary......

Lu Boyang smiled and looked at Hu Junhao.

Hu Junhao immediately rolled his eyes and said, "Don't look at me, just say anything, Brother Lu is trustworthy!"

In fact, Lu Yuan already had a guess, he remembered that he had seen a treasure with similar toxicity.

"Indeed, I'm an antique. A while ago, I went to other provinces and got a very extraordinary treasure, so I spent a lot of money to buy it back, originally thinking that it would be used to suppress the use of gas. ”

Lu Boyang spoke eloquently, and then he sighed and continued:

"However, I didn't think about it, my blessing was too thin, not only did I fail to suppress the treasure, but I was also injured by the treasure, and finally ended up like this. Lu Boyang's tone was full of regret.

"Then, has Mr. Lu already sold it?" Lu Yuan continued to ask.

"Mr. Lu's guess is right, I have already sold him by a special method, and the master he chose by himself should not fight back!"

Lu Boyang was a little self-comforting, but even he didn't believe it in the tone he actually said......