Chapter Forty-Seven: The Corpse Has Been Tricked

Xia Yu watched Zhang Yang and Shi Qiang make a bet.

It's this trick again, Zhang Yang made a bet with the little son of the Long family last time he was in the Long family, and he made 100 million dollars in blood, and now this scene is familiar with the scene a few days ago.

Zhang Yang's character, Xia Yu knows a lot, Zhang Yang is a little inferior and cowardly because of family reasons, but he also has advantages that others don't have, calm, mature, and never easily agrees to things that can't be done.

Since Zhang Yang spontaneously made this bet, that is to say, he is sure to win?

Xia Yu pondered, and then she thought of another question.

Zhang Yang earned 100 million yuan in the Long family's blood, so where did he use the money? Of course, Xia Yu would not force Zhang Yang to take out this large sum of money to help the Xia family, which was now in danger, and Xia Yu did not even tell his parents that Zhang Yang had received a huge amount of money.

However, Zhang Yang didn't seem to have made any moves during this time, but he saw Zhang Yang in that community yesterday, is it ......

Zhang Yang didn't know that Xia Yu here had already carried out some psychological activities, and at this moment he was still staring at Shi Qiang, waiting for him to agree to the gambling contract.

Shi Qiang looked at Peng Qian carefully, the current Peng Qian looked lifeless, he even stretched out a finger to the end of Peng Qian's nose, and there was no snort at all!

Shi Qiang sneered, his heart was settled, and he regarded Xia Yu as something in his bag, "Even if you are the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, I don't believe that you can save a dead person!"

"If you lose, delete the video yourself, go in and squat, and give Xia Yu to me obediently before you go in!"

"Good. Zhang Yang readily agreed.

In front of everyone's eyes, he turned around with Peng Qian's 'corpse' and put Peng Qian on the huge round table.

Whoa.

Turning the turntable of the round table and turning his head to his side, Zhang Yang picked up the silver needle that had just been thrown on the ground by Shi Qiang.

"I'll lend you a lighter. Zhang Yang was not polite at all, and directly took out a Zhibao lighter from one person's pocket, and the face of the angry person changed for a while.

Under the scorching flame, Zhang Yang gave the silver needle a simple disinfection job, and in less than two minutes, Zhang Yang threw away the lighter, started work with his left and right hands at the same time, held a silver needle in one hand, and aimed it at Peng Qian's temple.

Shi Qiang's eyelids twitched, and he thought, 'Is this guy crazy, piercing his temples like this, the living have to be pierced to death'.

Shaking his head, this Zhang Yang may have lost his mind and was desperate.

Zhang Yang didn't pay so much attention to other people at the moment, and at this time, his mind was all on the body of the 'corpse' Peng Qian in front of him.

Of course, Peng Qian is not dead, but she is not far from death, if she is left alone for another three or five minutes, even Zhang Yang will not be able to save her.

Zhang Yang took the liberty of performing the fifth injection of the nine needles against the sky on Peng Qian's body, which hurt Peng Qian's vitality, and was forcibly interrupted by the sudden Shi Qiang during the treatment, which made Peng Qian hurt again.

If she were an ordinary doctor, Peng Qian would only die now and could not die again, and she would not even have a little luck.

"Don't waste your efforts, everyone is dead, and your breath is gone, where are you going to play with dissection?" Shi Qiang frowned, he didn't care about Peng Qian's life and death at all, but seeing Zhang Yang holding two needles and piercing the corpse there, Shi Qiang still couldn't accept it.

Zhang Yang didn't answer him, but with a force in his hand, half of the two needles were submerged into Peng Qian's brain.

A scream.

Everyone in the room except Zhang Yang had goosebumps scared, and Shi Qiang fell to the ground in fright, and he couldn't care about the pain in his buttocks, and stared at the table with wide eyes.

"Fraud...... Corpses!"

The dead Peng Qian actually made a sound! Shi Qiang seemed to have seen a ghost, it was Peng Qian's breath that he reached out to probe just now, what is the situation now?

Zhang Yang sneered, "Can't stand it?" Wait, there will be more surprises later. ”

Strike while the iron is hot, take out two more needles, and aim at Peng Qian's neck, one left and one right, and start directly.

Peng Qian sat up in shock!

"Mechanical reaction, mechanical reaction...... Hehe, don't be nervous. ”

Zhang Yang comforted Shi Qiang and them, his mouth was comforting, but his eyes were clearly laughing.

Shi Qiang's face flushed, he grew so big, he had never been looked down upon so much, "Zhang Yang! What the hell do you mean, everyone is dead, you still don't let her go into the ground, and you keep tossing and turning here, is it interesting?"

"Is it interesting?" Zhang Yang took out another needle, "Of course it's interesting, the person is obviously not dead, but she is in a state of shock, her heart is beating slowly, you have to say that the person is dead, if I don't stop you today, wouldn't you bury her alive?"

Shi Qiang was speechless, if he could refute it before, Peng Qian's sudden screaming and startled sitting up just now made Shi Qiang's statement self-defeating, but it seemed more reasonable.

Fifth, aim at the bridge of the nose and plunge it again.

Zhang Yang tried to use five silver needles again, but it didn't work, and Zhang Yang felt that he was not sure that Peng Qian would fully recover under the four needles, so he had to take a risk.

The five silver needles locked the vitality in Peng Qian's body, preventing the vitality from slowly passing away, and slowly pouring true qi through the five silver needles.

"It's done. ”

Zhang Yang was pleasantly surprised, it was successful, and the true qi was successfully poured into Peng Qian's body, and the previous injuries were slowly healed.

Time passed minute by minute, and seeing that Peng Qian's face gradually recovered and became ruddy, some people who were originally skeptical couldn't help but believe Zhang Yang's words.

Peng Qian really didn't die!

Thinking back to what Shi Qiang just said, if Peng Qian was really buried or cremated as dead......

I shuddered to think about this possibility.

Peng Qian slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Shi Qiang, her eyes were full of resentment, and she wanted to rush forward and tear him to pieces.

Zhang Yang smiled, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that although Peng Qian was in a state of shock just now, she could actually hear everything that was happening around her." ”

What are you talking about? Zhang Yang's words were like thunder rolling in the sky, and Shi Qiang's heart was shocked, and he didn't dare to look at Peng Qian.

Peng Qian struggled to do it, Zhang Yang hurriedly helped but was thrown away by her hand, walked in front of Xia Yu with difficulty, knelt down, threw herself to the ground, and Peng Qian kowtowed to Xia Yu.

The sound of her head hitting the ground was loud, and in the next second, Peng Qian fell into a coma and was unconscious.

Xia Yu was a little flustered, helped Peng Qian up and put it on the stool, Zhang Yang first told Xia Yu that Peng Qian was fine, but now she was a little weak, and then, Zhang Yang's attention was on Shi Qiang.

"Old classmate, it's your turn now, please. ”