Everyone's eyes were focused on Tang Zheng.

Shang Xingyun's face was distorted, and the jealousy in his eyes was about to turn into substance.

"It's you brute again! Always come to spoil my good deeds! ”

Deep in Shang Xingyun's heart, he was crazy with hatred.

He couldn't wait to slap Tang Zheng more than a dozen big mouths.

But he didn't dare to attack on the spot like Tang Zheng.

"Why, I said I can cure it, are you not convinced?"

After Tang Zheng noticed the crowd, Shang Xingyun's face was gloomy.

The eyes of the crowd suddenly "brushed" and looked at Shang Xingyun again.

Tang Zheng smiled and withdrew his pulse-cutting hand:

"Then why don't you treat him?"

In front of everyone's eyes, Shang Xingyun's face suddenly turned purple with embarrassment:

"I ......"

He was so stumbling that he couldn't say one, two, three.

Shang Xingyun really can't wait that he can cure this old guy's illness.

But the key is that with the current conditions, he can't even figure out why the old man is sick.

His eyes flickered, and Shang Xingyun said coldly unconvinced:

"I confess, I couldn't heal him. His condition is a bit peculiar, I ......"

"Humph, rubbish!"

Tang Zheng interrupted him disdainfully.

Everyone suddenly looked at Shang Xingyun with strange eyes.

Shang Xingyun's face became even more ugly, and he said in a gloomy tone:

"Can you heal?"

He didn't believe that his family of traditional Chinese medicine and hundreds of years of inheritance could not confirm the old man's illness.

This poor boy who became a monk halfway can do it!

Who knows, Tang Zheng glanced at him playfully:

"Shang Xingyun, huh? Are you deaf? I said I could heal, didn't you hear? ”

"You're ......!"

Shang Xingyun was speechless, seeing that everyone was looking at him with strange expressions, there was an atmosphere in his heart, and he said coldly:

"If you have the ability, then you can come!"

"Why don't I come! If you don't use it, just stand aside and watch! ”

Tang Zheng said disdainfully.

For Shang Xingyun, he didn't save face at all.

It was this guy just now, looking for his own stubble three times and twice.

Tang Zheng is not a good man, he has always spared no effort to slap those who owe smoke.

He was just about to make a move:

"Stop!"

A cold voice rang out.

"Who are you?"

Tang Zheng looked at the person who spoke.

Shang Xingyun's face was suddenly overjoyed:

"Big brother!"

A man in a neat suit with a tough face, twenty-five or sixteen years old, was looking at Tang Zheng coldly.

"This person is Shang Xingyun's eldest brother?"

"Isn't Shang Xingyun a single transmission of the fifth generation?"

"My name is Shang Xingzhi, and I am the righteous son of the Shang family."

"He's actually Shang Xingzhi!"

There was a discussion in the crowd:

"Shang Xingzhi is young and promising, he is the most business-minded person in the Shang family, under his control, the assets of the Shang family have nearly doubled!"

"This man's style is extremely tough, and few people can brush it off at the negotiating table."

"It seems that he can't look at Shang Xingyun and has been insulted like this......"

Thinking of Shang Xingzhi's tough personality, everyone couldn't help but look at Tang Zheng:

This kid who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, I'm afraid I'm going to be in trouble!

"Dah."

Shang Xingzhi took a step forward and came straight to Tang Zheng.

He glanced at Tang Zheng from head to toe, with a cold expression:

"Your name is Tang Zheng?"

"Yes, I wonder what you have to teach you?"

Shang Xingzhi's eyes were gloomy and he said:

"You insulted my brother just now, and even more insulted my Shang family!"

His tone suddenly chilled:

"You've got to give me an explanation!"

"Give you an explanation?"

Tang Zheng pouted disdainfully:

"Your brother is not angry, can you blame me?"

"My brother is not angry, it's his business, I can teach him, my Shang family can teach him, but it's not your turn to teach him!"

"So you want me to give you an explanation? Good! ”

Tang Zheng shrugged his shoulders and looked at the sallow and unconscious old man in front of him on the ground:

"When I cure him, I'll give you an explanation."

"But for now, get out of the way! Give your brother the waste, and watch from the sidelines! ”

"You're ......!"

Shang Xingzhi's face froze.

Everyone looked at Tang Zheng's gaze and suddenly froze:

"It's too arrogant!"

"This person named Tang Zheng, why is he so arrogant?"

Long Jun, Hua Bin, Yao Diandian and other young people are shining:

"Good fellows! Tang Zheng is so domineering! ”

"Tang Zheng is good! Men should be like that! ”

Seeing that Shang Xingzhi was still standing there, Tang Zheng raised his eyebrows:

"What, don't you get out yet? Can you afford to delay the patient's treatment? ”

Shang Xingzhi's mouth was about to crush:

"You ......"

"Enough!"

An angry voice rang out.

Old man Hua swept Shang Xingzhi with a telegram:

"You brothers, all step down for me!"

"Mr. Hua, we ......"

"Stand down!"

Old Man Hua was so angry that even Shang Xingzhi didn't dare to speak out.

Hateful glance at Tang Zheng, Shang Xingzhi and Shang Xingyun retreated.

Old Man Hua's eyes fell on Tang Zheng's body:

"Boy, since you dare to say that you can cure my old comrade-in-arms, I believe you once, old man."

His gaze swept worriedly over the old guard's sallow face:

"Hurry up and treat him, you can really cure him, I'll give you an explanation for this matter!"

When Tang Zheng heard this, he squatted down and began to treat the old man on the ground.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but be shocked:

"Old man Hua wants to give an explanation for the boy surnamed Tang?"

"What do you give me an account for? Shang Xingzhi is obviously ......"

"Are you stupid, what the old man means is that as long as he cures the old guard, the old man will be Tang Zheng's backer!"

Thinking about the reason, everyone immediately looked sympathetically at Shang Xingzhi and Shang Xingyun brothers.

Shang Xingzhi's face was pale, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

Shang Xingyun looked jealous and hateful, and said coldly in his heart:

"This garbage can't be cured!"

"How can he ...... a disease that even I can't solve?"

Suddenly, Shang Xingyun's eyes suddenly froze:

"Golden needle! This guy actually knows how to use the golden needle? ”

I saw Tang Zheng's right wrist shake, and between his thumb and index finger, a needle as thin as a cow's hair suddenly appeared.

It shimmered with golden light, shining with Shang Xingyun's eyes.

Whether it is him, his brother Shang Xingzhi, or other people who know the way of traditional Chinese medicine, their eyes are wide open:

"It's a golden needle!"

"If he used a silver needle, it would make sense. But he was so young that he even dared to use the technique of the golden needle? ”