"Bang!"

Several security guards who were full of combat power had not yet approached Ye Wuxian.

He made a lightning strike, elbowed over, pulled his right leg back, and threw several people into the air.

Continuously pedaling, like dragonflies touching water, trampling on the ground one after another.

"Poof! Burst! ……”

Blood spurted one after another.

Wandering on the ground, rolling over and over, the pain is unbearable!

When Ye Wuxian landed on the ground, his face was not red or panting, as if nothing had happened just now!

"Rubbish!"

Seeing this, Peng Haidong was shocked and said, "You are so bold, you dare to do it on the Luo family's territory?" ”

"Mrs. Qing, I suggest killing him now, lest he jump off the wall in a hurry and do something even more terrible!"

Mrs. Qing's eyes lit up.

Her husband died, and she was already heartbroken.

Just now, he uttered wild words and blasphemed her husband.

Now do it, disturb her husband's purity, which makes her angry.

Immediately beckoned, and there were many security guards in the martial arts hall again.

But this time, the security guard held a gun in his hand and aimed it at Ye Wuxian!

"Mrs. Qing is angry, this kid is from outside, and it has nothing to do with me." Jiang Hongwei was stupefied.

Zhang Heifa didn't dare to say much.

And Qiao Sen silently walked to the side of the Luo family's children, and his heart had long lost respect for Ye Wuxian, but an indescribable disgust!

As for Peng Haidong and the ghost doctor, they looked at each other and smiled, hanging high and waiting to see the excitement.

"Shoot!"

Mrs. Qing ordered.

The gunners quickly loaded up, but they didn't have time to shoot, but Ye Wushu put his hands behind his waist and said proudly: "Wait, I still have something to say." ”

"Waste, this is the end of the matter, what else do you have to say?"

"Just arrested you, it was to give you a chance, but instead of knowing how to grasp it, you still fought ......"

Peng Haidong wanted to scold, but Ye Wuxian interrupted: "I want to say that the head of the Luo family is not dead. ”

"The ghost doctor is a quack doctor misdiagnosis, if you still want to cure the Luo family master, it's best for me to take a look."

"I'll put my words here, but if I can't cure the Luo family master, then you don't need to do it, I'm willing to cut it off on my own!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces were puzzled.

What the hell is this thing trying to do?

Luo Rongrong is dead, and he still keeps saying that people are not dead.

And, now take the initiative to ask Ying, saying that it can cure people, is this person having a brain problem?

"You said my husband is not dead, what evidence do you have?"

Qing Furong is unwilling to accept the fact that her husband is dead, but he doesn't want to miss any hope.

To be honest, the appearance of this young man's shot just now really surprised her.

His own security guards are all carefully selected elites, but compared to him, they are insignificant.

Kung Fu is so good, is there really medical skills?

"It's not easy to ask for evidence, won't it be over if I cure him?"

"Joke!"

The ghost doctor drank off, "Everyone is dead, and you still want to save it, isn't it a fantasy?" ”

"You are blaspheming the deceased and disrespectful to the Luo family master."

"Mrs. Qing, don't hesitate, quickly let someone shoot him......"

"Why, you are in such a hurry to kill me, because you are afraid that I will cure the head of the Luo family to prove that you are a quack?"

Ye Wuxian smiled and said, "Or do you have a ghost in your heart, afraid that I will find out the truth, and it will be difficult to justify yourself in the end?" ”

"You!"

"Enough, stop arguing!"

Qing Furong was upset, she really didn't have the heart to argue with them, looked at Ye Wuxian, and said, "I'll give you a chance." ”

"Now go and treat my husband."

"I don't expect him to be cured, but at least I have to bring him back to life."

"Within an hour, if I can't see my husband alive, you will die, including the Black Dragon Society, all of you will have to bury my husband!"

Rumble.

Hearing this, Jiang Hongwei was struck by lightning, and subconsciously said, "Mrs. Qing, this has nothing to do with our Black Dragon Society." ”

"This kid has to talk nonsense, I haven't said a word."

Zhang Heifa was also in pain, he didn't expect this Ye Wushu to be so stupid, so he hurriedly defended: "Mrs. Qing, don't take it seriously." ”

"He's just joking, but he just wants to comfort you......"

"Without further ado, that's it!"

Qing Furong glared at Ye Wuxian, "You, give me treatment now!" ”

"Healed, it's easy to say anything."

"Can't cure ......"

"I'm willing to take all the consequences!"

Ye Wuxian nodded solemnly and looked at Qiao Sen who was silent, "Steward Qiao, excuse me, bring the things I asked you to prepare before to the coffin." ”

"What I discussed with you before is still valid."

Then.

He walked straight to the coffin.

Hearing this, Qing Furong had a complicated expression and stared at Qiao Sen, "What agreement did you two have before?" ”

"No, not Madame, don't get me wrong, I ...... him"

"I don't listen to explanations."

"As long as my husband can't be saved, all the people involved have to be dealt with together, go quickly!"

Jossen was speechless.

What does this mean?

He wanted to die, so he had to pull himself on his back.

Brain-dead!

In his heart, he only thought that Ye Wuxian was fighting the trapped beasts.

How is it possible that people are dead and still want to be saved?

"Ghost doctor, you said that kid can really save people?" Peng Haidong asked worriedly.

The ghost doctor sat beside him, holding the tea, and said lightly: "Impossible." ”

"Luo Rongrong is already dead, let alone him, even if the immortals come, it's useless!"

"Wait and see, I can't save it for a while, the Black Dragon Society is over, I can also avenge my junior brother, let's take what we need!"

Agreed.

The two of them sit back and wait for the show.

And Jiang Hongwei didn't want to sit still, making all kinds of calls and texting.

Signal to the head office of the people, the move of the move, the transfer of the property of the transfer of the property.

Even in the local situation, at any time ready to escape.

He didn't believe Ye Wuxian's words at all, and he didn't believe a single punctuation mark.

At the same time, he stared at Zhang Heifa, he and the other party were in a group, just to bring down the Black Dragon Society.

This made Zhang Heifa anxious, and he suddenly regretted it, regretting that he shouldn't have taken Sun Chuanzhi's job.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to offend Ye Wuxian, let alone meet the other party at the door, so that he could replace Hu Yidao as the attending doctor.

"Steward Qiao, after I finish acupuncture for the Luo family master in a while, you will spread all the medicinal materials that you have smashed before on him evenly."

"Remember, it has to be even, no more, nothing less, everything has to be just right."

Ye Wuxian sorted the silver needles and admonished.

Qiao Sen's face was full of impatience, and he said casually: "Got it, let's get started." ”

"Okay."

Ye Wuxian knew what was going on in his heart.

Including the mocking gazes around him, it was obvious that he didn't believe himself.

It doesn't matter, facts speak louder than words.

After preparing the silver needle, he did not delay and immediately began to apply the needle.

Every time I pierce the acupoint, there is an internal force urging, and I think that this time the internal force has doubled compared to the past.

Moreover, it is applied retrogradely, piercing into the tendons and veins, stimulating the acupoints, so as to drive the qi and blood and travel throughout the body.

"Thorn!"

With the lower needle in the waist and abdomen, the silver needle actually shook violently.

A true qi of humility was instilled into Luo Rongrong's body from the silver needle.

Then, the second needle is pierced into the chest!

The third needle is injected into the throat.

The fourth needle, set the face.

The fifth needle, the upper head.

The sixth stitch, around the back.

A series of stitches, quickly and accurately pierced into the tendons.

With each piercing, the silver needle rotates, like a spinning top.

And the unbelievable thing is that every time after the stab, as if a conditioned reflex, Luo Rongrong's skin will change color.

Yellow turns white.

White to red.

Switch back and forth.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The ghost doctor snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Traditional Chinese medicine is just a thing that does not enter the stream, and it is completely incomparable with Western medicine." ”

"Even if it is a real Chinese medicine doctor, it is impossible to be as bells and whistles as him, and it is useless!"

Peng Hailong nodded and said: "Although I don't understand medical skills, I also know that traditional Chinese medicine is pediatrics in front of Western medicine." ”

"Isn't it a fantasy to expect this kind of family thing to save the Luo family master?"

"What a waste of time!"

The other white coats spoke one after another, whispering.

Between the lines, there is a mockery and contempt for Ye Wuxian.

And these words made Jiang Hongwei and others even more worried.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

"Snort."

When Ye Wuxian pierced the last silver needle into the soles of Luo Rongrong's feet, the needle was completed.

At this time, he was sweating profusely and panting.

It is only a trivial matter to last for a long time, the key is to continuously input internal force, and it is two to three times that of the previous day.

For him, a lot of essence and energy were consumed, all because the ghost doctor was blind before, otherwise he wouldn't be as tired as he is now.

"Steward Qiao, let's shop the medicine."

Ye Wuxian sat next to him and rested.

Qiao Sen didn't hold out any hope, although he was spreading medicine in his hands, he was thinking in his heart, and the head of the family couldn't wake up for a while.

How should he introduce the relationship between the two to Mrs. Qing.

He didn't want to implicate himself.

Soon.

As the drug spreads out.

A sickening foul smell wafted through the hall.

The good medicine was bitter, and as the medicinal herbs spread, the skin and flesh pierced through the silver needles were all absorbed by Luo Rongrong.

"It stinks me!"

The ghost doctor fanned his eyes and mocked, "Are you getting medicine or feces and urine?" It's so stinky, are you insulting the head of the Luo family? ”

"Who of us is insulting the head of the Luo family, you know it in your own heart."

"Although the smell is unpleasant, the medicinal effect is wonderful, what are you panicking about?"

Ye Wuxian glanced at the other party.

The ghost doctor said disapprerovingly: "Just toss a few times for you, if you can really revive the Luo family master, I will eat all your medicines!" ”

After speaking.

When he picked up the teacup, and was about to take a sip—

"Crunch."

Luo Rongrong, who was originally lying flat on the coffin and had no life, suddenly moved!

……