Regarding the Mu family's family affairs, Liu Lang originally didn't want to participate, after all, he and Mu Xueqing were not really unmarried couples, which was why he hadn't made a move, but seeing Mu Zhengye's dog jumping off the wall in a hurry, Liu Lang couldn't bear it anymore. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After appeasing Mu Xueqing, Liu Lang dodged in front of Mu Zhengye and the foreign bodyguards.

Liu Lang and Mu Xueqing's engagement is a recent thing, Mu Zhengye didn't know at all, how could he know Liu Lang, as soon as he saw that the way was blocked, he rushed directly to it.

"Get out of here!"

In Mu Zhengye's opinion, he can completely deal with Liu Lang's small body, and he doesn't need the bodyguards behind him to make a move.

However, there was a gap between the truth and what he imagined, Mu Zhengye was full of energy, and wanted to push Liu Lang away, and when he touched Liu Lang's body, he found that where is this person, it is simply an iron wall.

Liu Lang didn't move, but Mu Zhengye gave himself back a shock, in fact, it was nothing to come back, the key was that he was unlucky, his back just touched the corner of the table next to him, and this time he almost didn't hurt him to death. He sat down on the ground and wailed.

Liu Lang is a little blindsided.

He didn't want to hurt Mu Zhengye, Mu Zhengye was Mu Xueqing's uncle after all, no matter how the family fought, it was okay for him to be ruthless.

Innocently forgetting Mu Xueqing's look, Liu Lang found that Mu Xueqing was not angry, but very relieved, and he suddenly relaxed.

"Kill this kid for me!" Mu Zhengye covered his waist and grinned as he ordered his foreign bodyguards.

The four foreign bodyguards were ordered to rush towards Liu Lang en masse.

Liu Lang vaguely felt a murderous aura, his brows furrowed slightly, these four foreign bodyguards gave him the same feeling as the mercenaries he met in Myanmar last time.

What did Mu Zhengye do abroad, he actually recruited a group of subordinates who had blood on their hands.

The moment Liu Lang thought about it, the four foreign bodyguards had already rushed in front of him, Liu Lang was polite to Mu Zhengye, that was because Mu Zhengye was Mu Xueqing's uncle, but against these four foreigners, Liu Lang obviously would not stay.

With three punches and two kicks, Liu Lang knocked four foreign bodyguards to the ground, the so-called elite is aimed at ordinary people, Liu Lang is no different from dealing with children at this level of bodyguards. threw the four foreign bodyguards who had lost their ability to resist out like little chicks, and Liu Lang clapped his hands and came back.

Except for Li Mengdong, everyone else looked stupid.

Mu Xueqing knew that Liu Lang could fight, but it wasn't this way of playing!

As for Mu Zhenghong, he didn't expect that his future son-in-law would be able to stand up at a critical moment.

Mu Zhengye looked at Liu Lang like a monster, no one knew better than him the origin of the four foreign bodyguards, and the mercenary elite who was worshiped by him as a god, why did he be so beaten as soon as he arrived in Huaxia? Could it be that he was not accustomed to the water and soil? Or was the jet lag not reversed?

Only Li Mengdong was relatively calm, because at the dinner table, Tan Lao personally said that Liu Lang could defeat Wu Shen, in fact, Li Mengdong didn't know how powerful Wu Shen's specific was, but Wu Shen's was a member of that special organization, and this alone can imagine its combat effectiveness. Therefore, Liu Lang's easy sweep away of the four big men was already expected by Li Mengdong. However, there is still a certain difference between imagining and seeing it with his own eyes, and Li Mengdong is still quite shocked in his heart.

"Let's go, you're not welcome here!" After Mu Xueqing came back to her senses, she said to Mu Zhengye on the ground.

Mu Zhengye knew that today was completely planted, so he didn't say a word, struggled to stand up, glanced at Liu Lang, seemed to want to remember Liu Lang's appearance, and then pushed the door away.

"Elder Li, I'm sorry to let you see the ugly things at home. The trouble was finally solved, Mu Xueqing let out a sigh of relief and apologized to Li Mengdong.

"It doesn't matter, this kind of uninformed person should be taught a lesson. Li Mengdong waved his hand, he still remembered that when he entered the door, Mu Zhengye said that Chinese medicine was not as good as Western medicine.

"Then ask Mr. Li to take a look at my father's illness!" Mu Zhenghong walked over and said respectfully.

Under the leadership of Mu Zhenghong, several people entered the inner room, and the old man Mu was half lying on the bed, looking out, and the movement outside just now had obviously alarmed him.

"Zhenghong, what happened just now, why is it so noisy?" asked Old Man Mu weakly.

"Nothing. Mu Zhenghong was afraid of stimulating the old man, so he didn't dare to say that Mu Zhengye was here, but invited Li Mengdong to the bedside and said to his father: "Old man, Xueqing invited Li Mengdong and Li Lao to see you." ”

"The Holy Hand of the National Doctor******" Although he was already in bed, Old Man Mu was not confused.

"You can't be called a master, come, I'll take your pulse. Li Mengdong sat down in front of the bed and put his hand on Old Man Mu's wrist.

Mu Zhenghong and Mu Xueqing, father and daughter, looked at Li Mengdong nervously, hoping to find something from Li Mengdong's expression, but Li Mengdong was always expressionless.

After a long time, Li Mengdong put down Old Man Mu's hand. However, it is necessary to signal everyone to go out, after all, there are some things that cannot be said in front of the patient.

"According to the pulse, I suspect that Mu Lao has a rare disease, this disease is not difficult to treat, it is recorded in some ancient books, and the prescription is given, which can be used to get rid of the disease, but the old man is too old now, and the medicine is fierce, which is not something he can bear at all. When he came outside, Li Mengdong explained the situation.

Listening to the front, Mu Zhenghong and Mu Xueqing were both happy, but when Li Mengdong finished speaking, they were disappointed again. There is medicine but it can't be used, which is also too depressing.

"Is there a solution?" asked Liu Lang on the side.

"There is a method, that is, to seal Mu Lao's eight veins with acupuncture, and then use medicine, so as to ensure that the medicinal power is within his tolerance. This acupuncture method that seals the eight veins of the Qi Jing is called Tiangang Thirteen Needles, I have not practiced until today, and I may only succeed three or four times in ten times, with Mu Lao's physical condition, I only have one chance to apply the needle, and if the needle fails, it may cause great harm to his body. Li Mengdong sighed.

Li Mengdong is known as the first needle in the world, and his acupuncture and moxibustion skills are known as a must, but Li Mengdong himself never dared to be proud, just because, at the beginning, his teacher passed on to him a set of anti-heaven acupuncture methods that could block the eight veins of the Qi Jing, called Tiangang Thirteen Needles, he was immersed in it for decades, but he still couldn't perform it freely.

It's a matter of talent, not hard work.

Li Mengdong understands that he can become the first person in this era in acupuncture, largely because there are fewer and fewer people learning acupuncture, and there are many people in this world who are more talented than him, but because he has never been exposed to acupuncture from beginning to end, his talent has never been discovered.

Over the years, Li Mengdong has also been looking for a suitable successor and wants to pass on the Tiangang Thirteen Needles, but it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and he has never found a suitable young person. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )