Chapter 44: A slap to waste

Ye Feng saw Wu Zi Zhen full of confidence just now, and thought that Wu Zi really had the strength to solve Zhao Haoqian's illness, after all, he had also dealt with the Medicine God Palace in his previous life, and their medical skills were really good, and they should be able to find out that Zhao Haoqian had a brain problem, so he just walked around, and he had never visited the government building, so he didn't listen to what Wu Zi Zhen said to Zhao Haoqian.

When he came back to see how the treatment was going, he happened to see Zhao Haoqian's reaction, and he knew that it was bad, and Wu Zizhen didn't even find out the cause of Zhao Haoqian's illness and dared to apply the needle directly, isn't this looking for death?

You must know that Zhao Haoqian is a government official, representing the central government, if something goes wrong in your hands, even if you are the palace master of the Medicine God Palace, it will be a loss, and the government will attack your Medicine God Palace and give you a charge of murdering a government official.

In fact, the government has long been unhappy with the growing strength of your martial arts forces, and now it is just right to rectify you, when the state apparatus is operating, even the biggest forces in the country cannot confront the state apparatus, can you withstand the repeated bombardment of aircraft and artillery? Even the heaven-level powerhouses have to die with hatred in the face of the modern war machine, how many heaven-level powerhouses are there in your sect?

"Stop! you're going to kill him if you pull out a needle like this."

Ye Feng pushed the door in regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one and walked in, and scolded Wu Zizhen, who had already pinched the silver needle.

Wuzi was so cold that his hands shook when he was frightened by this scolding, and almost broke the silver needle, now the silver needles used in ordinary medical treatment are made of stainless steel, generally speaking, it is not easy to break in the body, even if he takes the needle and turns it three times, he can pull it out, but you must know that he has internal strength, and it is very easy for him to break a piece of silver.

So Wu Zizhen turned his head with an ugly face and stared at Ye Feng who dared to scold him, and said in a cold tone: "Where is the little brat, don't you see that I'm saving people? Can you be responsible for what happened? He's from you?"

Wu Zizhen's original heart of the six gods and no master suddenly gave birth to a thought, that is, to shirk responsibility, because if others knew that it was because of his poor medical skills that the mayor's condition worsened, it would be bad for himself and the reputation of the Medicine God Palace.

Now I have to put part of the responsibility on Ye Feng first, even if I have to give an explanation afterwards, I can explain that Ye Feng hindered his treatment, and then led to the failure of the entire treatment. In his opinion, the timing of Ye Feng's appearance was too right, and Wu Zizhen, who was still thinking about how to explain afterwards, immediately thought of countermeasures.

"No, I don't know him, who are you? How did you get in? This is where the government officials work, get out of here!"

Wang Wenxuan, who had practiced cultivation kung fu for so many years, was thrown aside when he saw the deterioration of Zhao Haoqian's condition, just now he was so anxious that he asked Wu Zizhen what he had done to Zhao Haoqian, why did Zhao Haoqian react so much?

After reacting, he remembered that the only thing he could rely on now was this Wu Zizhen, who was pinned on by the mayor, and now when he saw a stranger in a school uniform appear here, where would he have a good face, he couldn't help but reprimand.

"I said you stop me"

Whether it is for the sake of the good remuneration or the respect for a good official, Ye Feng still has to save this Zhao Haoqian. After listening to what Wu Zizhen said, Ye Feng also knew what he was paying attention to, and when he saw Wu Zizhen's hand holding the silver needle and still didn't let go, his face was also slightly angry.

Ignoring Wang Wenxuan's angry rebuke, Ye Feng's body was as if he was off the string arrow, but in just a few steps, Wang Wenxuan, who had already swept aside, appeared in front of Wu Zizhen.

"I don't care how you got in, but it's better for me to leave now!" Ye Feng's speed made Wu Zizhen's pupils shrink, but he was not afraid, his sleeves flicked suddenly, and a force belonging to the martial artist pressed towards Ye Feng, Wang Wenxuan on the side naturally felt a little, he felt that the momentum of Wuzi in front of him changed, Wu Zizhen, who originally looked like an ordinary person, now seemed to be like a fierce beast.

"Put away your pitifully weak momentum"

Feeling Wu Zizhen's momentum that can be in the middle of the yellow level, Ye Feng was contemptuous in his heart, such an ant dared to use his momentum to suppress me, it was ridiculous!

"Get out!"

Ye Feng slapped it out, and the air made a burst of sound.

Wu Zizhen's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't expect that Ye Feng was completely unaffected by his momentum, but could still hit such a menacing palm, so he let go of the silver needle, and poured all his internal strength into his hands to prepare for Ye Feng's palm.

"Poof"

Wu Zizhen's palms shattered after touching Ye Feng's palm, and with a scream, he vomited blood and flew out, smashing the tables and chairs behind him, and only stopped when he hit the wall, and a trace of cracks spread on the wall, like a spider's web.

Wang Wenxuan watched Ye Feng beat a big living person half to death with one palm, his eyes were about to pop out, and now he seemed to be doing something to Zhao Haoqian, thinking of Zhao Haoqian's care and promotion for himself, he held back the fear in his heart, and said in a trembling voice:

"You, don't mess around, this is the mayor of a city, you can't afford to go wrong!"

"If you still want to be the only one, shut up for me"

At this moment, Ye Feng no longer had the heart to care about Wu Zizhen and Wang Wenxuan, and now he was engrossed in observing Zhao Haoqian, who was hugging his head and shouting. At such a close distance, he swept Zhao Haoqian's whole body with his divine sense, and finally found out what caused Zhao Haoqian's headache.

"Sure enough!"

Ye Feng muttered.

Under his divine sense, he found that there were more than a dozen parasites in Zhao Haoqian's brain that were frantically biting at Zhao Haoqian's brain tissue, could this not hurt? Also, not only the brain, but even the neck had already appeared those parasites, and there would definitely be pain in the neck like a headache after that.

Ye Feng slowly released his momentum against those insects, and used the momentum to suppress the insects in Zhao Haoqian's mind in an instant, more than a dozen insects seemed to be threatened, and at the same time stopped biting, Zhao Haoqian's painful face also became relaxed.