Chapter 146 – The Trap

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because the previous disciples, including Zhang Xinyu, their diagnosis and treatment methods were limited to their style, but they were actually similar.

But now, as soon as Ping Wenbin's words came out, he directly accused the previous disciples of being wrong!

In front of you is a medical puppet......

But what about the real wounded?

At the moment, Ping Wenbin's accusations are like directly accusing them of quacks, and there is no difference!

Feeling all kinds of unkind eyes and scolding voices, Ping Wenbin turned a blind eye and continued: "So I directly used the tattoo force to destroy the dark energy of the two wind ripple forces in the injured person's body, and then used medicine to suppress the fire ripple force in the left chest. The attacker is very vicious, and the texture power is not hidden in the left chest, and it cannot be forcibly destroyed with the texture force. 」

"That's my report. 」

Ping Wenbin stood proudly, ignoring the voices of the audience at all.

And the heads of the five families also nodded silently, but nodding like this means acquiescing to Ping Wenbin's accusation.

This means that what the previous disciples said was wrong!

The eleven disciples who participated in this competition in the audience, including Zhang Xinyu, all returned to their seats with dead faces. They all knew that if Murong Jie didn't have a better opinion, this time he would have tried the medical Tao, and he would be in the world of Ping Wenbin.

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Ping Wenbin walked off the stage with his head held high, looked at Murong Jie and sneered, "I hope you won't disappoint me, after all, you are a disciple of a dignified divine doctor. If you can't even win an ordinary Heike disciple, it's not just your face that you're losing, but also your teacher's face. 」

Murong Jie just glanced at him lightly: "There is no need for Your Excellency to worry. 」

After finishing speaking, Murong Jie walked towards the stage.

Ping Wenbin shook his head and smiled: "The outside is strong and the middle is dry. 」

He didn't say anything more, but crossed his hands and looked at the stage, as if waiting to see some joke.

For medical skills, Ping Wenbin has absolute confidence.

Although Murong Jie has been famous for many years, he has not officially shared himself with him in the test field. In his opinion, Murong Jie was just a person who was selling his reputation and reputation, and he didn't dare to fight him at all. Although his medical skills were passed down from Chen Lao, he was constantly exchanging ideas with his peers.

That's a truly honed medical skill!

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Murong Jie slowly walked onto the stage, with no waves on his face.

As if Ping Wenbin's words failed to stir up the waves in his heart, he quietly clenched his fists: "Murong Jie, meet the heads of the five families. 」

The smile on Murong Yan's face on the stage was still hanging, as if she was confident: "Start your report." 」

Murong Jie nodded and said slowly, "In the eyes of the disciple, what Brother Ping said just now is not wrong, but it is not the whole truth. 」

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in the audience below, and more immediately looked at Ping Wenbin.

Ping Wenbin laughed instead of being angry when he heard this, and his smile was even more full of mockery.

He is very confident in his medical skills.

In his opinion, Murong Jie in front of him just wanted to imitate the way he slapped his face in the face of the Tianjiao just now to attract the attention of others.

Murong Jie ignored the bottom and said to himself, "From the beginning, this question was a trap. 」

"One, a trap that leads people into the game. 」

Murong Jie had a smile on his face, and his smile was full of calm confidence: "If you haven't really experienced countless experiences in saving lives and helping the wounded, you will fall into the trap. 」

"The question itself is a trap. 」

"The test question is three palms. The name of the test question gives people a preconceived impression. 」

Murong Ming's words were astonishing: "What is in the injured person's body is not three palms, but four palms!"

His words were loud, Ping Wenbin's face changed, and Murong Yan on the stage laughed even more, looking at his disciples with admiration.

Murong Jie continued, "The left chest, right rib and vest that seem to be three palms are actually the fourth palm hidden, which is also on the left chest. 」

"Light and dark energy blast out at the same time when they are shot down in one palm. It seems that there is only the power of one palm, but in fact, the bright energy and the dark energy erupt at the same time, and the killing is caught off guard and cannot be prevented. What Brother Ping said is true, the two palms of the right rib and the vest are auxiliary, but also cover-up. 」

"In these four palms, there is a chain of murderous machines. The wind helps the fire to kill the first one, and the second one kills the light and dark energy of the third and fourth palms. If you are afraid of hurting your heart and don't decisively suppress the dark energy with your vein, then the fire poison hidden in the dark energy will seep into your heart over time, and you will not be able to do it at that time!"

"Look at the puppets below. 」

At this time, everyone looked at the medical puppet beside Murong Jie. I saw that there were no more palm prints on this puppet, and it was obviously healed!

"In the next step, I used the texture power to forcibly destroy the texture and dark energy contained in the palm, and finally used medicine to let the injured person condition his body. Within three weeks, he will be healed and will walk as usual. Within half a year, the repair returned to normal. 」

"That's the diagnosis!"

Ping Wenbin in the audience looked extremely ugly, and said coldly: "Impossible! I have the same skill as you, how can you find that dark energy, but I can't find it." 」

Murong Jie looked down at the audience from the stage, as if looking down: "There is a medical example in the medical book written by Master Heiji, the strange doctor of your family, which records a pattern technique, called [Fire and Poison Triple Chain]. It seems that you have not read enough medical books. 」

Perhaps what Ping Wenbin didn't expect was that he lost not because of his realm or medical skills, but because of medical books. Moreover, the author of the medical book is still his own elder! Ping Wenbin only felt the heat on his face, and he snorted coldly and walked away!

He walked over to the side of the disciple of the Ping family, and when he saw the concerned eyes of Ping Qing casting him at him, he suddenly felt even more embarrassed.

Who is he? The younger generation of the Hei family, the most potential doctor!

He has always been in the Hei family, even in front of some elders, he has the power to speak. Just looking at Xu Yan being trapped that day, he would choose to frame him, in addition to hating Xu Yan to the bone, it also proves that he has his own strength.

In Ping's house, he wants the wind to be the wind and the rain to be rainy. The only thing you can't get is Pingqing.

And at this moment, Pingqing's gaze stung him deeply.

"What kind of gaze are you, I don't need your pity!" Ping Wenbin roared at Ping Qing like crazy, but Ping Qing just sighed lightly and did not collide with him because of this. Ping Wenbin's gaze moved to Xu Yan beside him, and when he saw the big bald head and undisguised disdain, he was furious, and rushed forward two steps to slap Xu Yan in the face: "You foreign pariah!

Burst.

His hand stopped in mid-air, but it was because Xu Yan grabbed his wrist.

Although Ping Wenbin is in the realm of a pattern, where is the opponent of Xu Yan, who has been exercising since childhood?

The empty hand punched the bridge of Ping Wenbin's nose and sneered: "The dog who lost his family. If you lose, go back and continue to practice until you can win, so find fault and vent, what kind of hero is it. 」

Ping Wenbin fell to the ground, touching the blood flowing from his nostrils in disbelief: "You...... How dare you beat me!"