Zhang Wenyue's eyes were straight, she never thought that she would see such a passionate scene as soon as she entered the door.

"What are you doing here? Didn't you say don't bother me during my treatment? ”

Ye Cheng was speechless for a while, especially when he saw Zhang Wenyue's friend-like eyes.

This chick... You can't think about it that way, right?

"Ahh

Zhang Wenyue smiled, but was interrupted by Ye Cheng shaking his head.

"No need, old man, you can get up and feel it yourself."

Ye Cheng slapped on the acupuncture point he had just kneaded, this aura palm completely opened up Zhang Quan's spiritual veins, he sat up with a rub, and stroked the scar on his chest in disbelief, that is, the mark left by the cold ice palm on his body.

And now, that humiliating palm mark is gone!

"The Divine Doctor... Divine Doctor! ”

Zhang Quan stood up excitedly, he felt that the cold that had plagued him for many years and made him live in fear for countless days and nights had finally been completely eradicated!

"Grandpa! You're well! ”

Zhang Wenyue ran to Zhang Quan's side, and her eyes when she looked at Ye Cheng became full of admiration.

"I didn't expect you kid to have two brushes!"

patted Ye Cheng on the shoulder, and the chick even winked playfully.

Yecheng: ......

"Ye Shao, I don't know what kind of medicine you just used, what kind of technique is that technique, why have I never seen it?"

"The pill is the most ordinary Zhengyang pill, as for this exercise..."

"It's just a pure yang palm."

"What?!"

Zhang Quan stared at the boss with a pair of tiger eyes, and he looked at Ye Cheng like this, his expression was as uncomfortable as eating.

It's just a pure yang palm? Merely!?

This pure yang palm is one of the long-lost top mastery of the ancient medicine sect, and the remaining seven stunts such as the thirteen needles of the soul are collectively called the nine unique ancient doctors, which is a treasure of civilization accumulated by the famous doctors of the Xia Kingdom for thousands of years.

But unfortunately, these nine kinds of mastery have long been lost, which has led to the fact that the awareness of traditional Chinese medicine among the masses is generally not high, and it is because the treasures left by these ancestors have not been inherited, which has been robbed of the limelight by Western medicine.

And this leaf less... Actually will return to the soul thirteen needles and pure yang palm two kinds of mastery?!

An extremely terrifying conjecture suddenly appeared in Zhang Quan's mind.

That... Then he won't have the remaining seven kinds of mastery!

Thinking of this, Zhang Quan immediately shook his head and threw this unrealistic idea behind him.

How is it possible, if there is really one person who can master all the nine uniques of ancient medicine, the medical community should have carved his image for thousands of people to admire!

"Nothing else, I'm ready to go."

Ye Cheng calmly glanced at his parents and found that the two of them had recovered too much, and now they only need to push and rub the acupuncture points again to completely recover.

"Oh yes!"

Zhang Quan is not a stupid person, Ye Cheng said this, it was clear that he wanted him to deal with the matter of killing the young master of the Lu family just now, and that was naturally the best opportunity to curry favor with this big man!

"Ye Shao, you wait for the old man for a while, I'll go out and say a few words to that group of people, and then call you out when it's dealt with later!"

Zhang Quan's attitude towards Ye Cheng has now become respectful, for fear that a little mistake will make this life-saving benefactor unhappy.

"Hmm."

Ye Cheng also has a little more affection for Zhang Quan in his heart, this old man has a good face, but at least he is smarter, and he is very comfortable to deal with this kind of smart person.

didn't continue to say more to the old man, after a slight forehead, Ye Cheng walked to his sister's side, stretched out his hand and began to rub the acupuncture points for his parents to dredge their muscles and bones.

"Xiaocheng, have you gone to study medicine for so many years?"

When the outsiders left, Ye Mengxue immediately came up curiously and looked at her younger brother with an idol-like expression.

In the past two days since they met, Ye Cheng's powerful force and miraculous medical skills have pushed her curiosity about her younger brother to the highest point.

What kind of opportunity can make my younger brother change from an ordinary college student to a master of medicine who shows his mastery in every gesture?

Without waiting for Ye Cheng to reply, a deep man's voice reached the ears of the sisters and brothers.

"You are Ye Cheng?"

Ye Cheng turned his head suspiciously, and there was a middle-aged man standing in front of him who he had never seen before, and there was a very violent aura between his eyebrows, and he was not good at first glance, and he had at least a dozen lives on his hands.

The peak of the acquired Xuan Realm, well, it is more promising than the old man Zhang Quan, and he is about to enter the congenital in middle age.

It's just that, even so, he's just a slightly bigger ant.

But I've never provoked such a No. 1 person.

"Excuse me, little brother."

The man sneered, and the small short knife hidden in his sleeve was about to come out.

"Someone paid for your life."

"In the next life, remember not to mess with people you shouldn't mess with."

Someone who shouldn't be messed with?

Ye Cheng frowned slightly.

"You were sent by the Wang family to avenge that young master?"

"Dead people don't need to know so much."

The man looked up with contempt.

He was also very confused in his heart, because when Wang Long, the boss of the Wang family, called him, he clearly said that the other party was a master of the inner family, and he killed more than 30 strong men present by himself.

What's even more strange is that Zao Wou-ki, who opened a martial arts hall in Jiangcheng, actually nodded to this person, which couldn't help but make Zhou Qi, who is also a Xuanjing martial artist, have a heart of comparison.

He wanted to see what kind of divine demon he could scare Wang Lung, who had experienced more than forty years of strong winds and waves, like this.

As a result, now that I look at it, this so-called master of the house, a peerless powerhouse, is actually a young doctor who pushes the old man's back?

The first time Zhou Qi saw Ye Cheng, he had already lost interest in this guy, and even scolded Wang Lung a few words in his heart.

Damn, it's just such a little kid who hasn't grown any hair, as for sending a top killer like me out of the Dragon and Tiger Hall?

What a waste of time!

Seeing that Ye Cheng didn't say much more, Zhou Qi only thought that this kid had resigned himself to his fate, after all, he had such a murderous aura on his body, and it was common for people to be frightened and unable to resist.

"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, remember to be an honest person in the next life, don't mess with those big people who shouldn't be messed with."

Zhou Qi said that, revealing the short knife in his sleeve, and the corners of his mouth were confident that he couldn't hide.

Walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, this pair of short knives has taken the lives of many warriors, including some realm powerhouses who take it lightly, and none of these people can last for a minute under their own knives.

"I'll give you a chance to stay alive one last time."

"Tell me who's behind it, and give him a word now."

Ye Cheng slowly stood up after pushing the last acupuncture point, and the aura in his body leaked out like a river bursting its embankment, instantly filling the entire ward.

"Dare to mess with me again."

"Of all the participants, I will kill not one of them!"