Chapter 42: Eating and dying
More and more people around were watching, pointing and pointing, which made the middle-aged man even more nervous, looking at Zhang Hao vigilantly, not wanting Zhang Hao to get close to his father.
"If you want your father to save his life, if you want, let me come, you only have one chance to choose!"
Zhang Hao opened his mouth coldly, and unconsciously, his eyes took on a bit of majesty.
Rumble!
The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he subconsciously did not resist anymore, let go of his father in his arms, and let Zhang Hao approach.
After reacting, Zhang Hao had already laid the old man flat on the ground.
"It's a little late now, and the old man's condition has deteriorated, even if he is rescued, he can only lie in bed in the future!"
The chubby old man stood aside, looking around vigilantly, but he still looked at Zhang Hao with a sneer, with a look of disdain.
"What? Is there really no better solution?" The middle-aged man looked at his father, his face full of bitterness.
The old man sneered, touched his chin, his tone became extremely proud, and said: "It's not impossible, unless, someone can perform the lost stunt of Chinese medicine." ”
"What stunt?"
Everyone was attracted by the old man's words, and asked curiously.
The old man glanced at another old man proudly, and said: "Ghost acupuncture! Legend has it that the acupuncture technique with the effect of an artifact that kills people from the hands of ghosts was once short-lived in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, and I have never heard of the appearance of ghost needles since then. ”
Zhang Hao was stunned, frowned slightly, and looked at the two old men.
In the previous life, Zhang Hao was deceived into doing experiments, and what these two old men used on Zhang Hao at that time was the mutilated version of the ghost needle, but later, Zhang Hao escaped and was rescued by the master, and after teaching medical skills, the mutilated version of the ghost needle has been perfected by itself.
"If the ghost needle can completely cure my father, if it can completely cure my father, I will not hesitate to go bankrupt!" The middle-aged man spoke excitedly.
The expression on the fat old man's face remained unchanged, but there was a hint of a treacherous smile in his eyes.
"Coincidentally, the only descendant of the ghost needle in this world is our master!" Another thinner old man took two steps forward with some pride on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, "Now except for the two of us, only the elders in our division know how to use ghost needles!"
After finishing speaking, the two old men glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of gloom.
The division is long gone, and in order to get the inheritance of the ghost needle, the two of them directly deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, killing all the people in the division, but in the end they only got the remnants of the ghost needle.
Zhang Hao's face showed a strange smile, glanced at the two old men, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said, "So, you two have acupuncture with you?"
"That's right!" The fat old man was overjoyed, and this sentence just spoke to his heart, so now looking at Zhang Hao's eyes, he has become a lot kinder, and said, "Why, you also know acupuncture?"
"You say you know ghost acupuncture? Coincidentally, my master also taught me some acupuncture skills, coincidentally, also called ghost acupuncture!"
Wow!
The surrounding onlookers were in an uproar, and the two old men and the middle-aged man in a gray suit were extremely embarrassed at this moment.
Isn't this a deliberate attempt to find fault?
"Zhang Hao, when did you worship the teacher? Although you are indeed very good at pulse control and medicine, you don't seem to know anything about acupuncture!"
Liu Xinyue looked at Zhang Hao a little anxiously, for fear that Zhang Hao would say nonsense because of a momentary anger.
And the two old men, a few fine lights flashed in their eyes, and the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned.
Although Liu Xinyue's voice was very small, it could be heard very clearly by those of them who had undergone special cultivation.
Hearing that Zhang Hao didn't know acupuncture, the two old men glanced at each other and seemed to have an idea.
The fat old man sneered, took out a black acupuncture belt from his waist, and handed it to Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao was just about to take it, but the old man pulled back, pulled back the acupuncture belt, and said coldly: "Boy, do you really understand acupuncture or do you pretend to understand? This is not a joke, if someone dies, can you afford it?"
This kind of low-level agitation method made Zhang Hao cry and laugh.
If it is an ordinary young man with strong blood, maybe he really can't stand his agitation method, either give up directly, or just prick the needle, no matter what the result is, it is a good result for these two old men and the middle-aged man, just to highlight their means.
However, the two old men obviously miscalculated.
They are dealing with a man who has lived two lifetimes.
In his previous life, Zhang Hao even stood at the top of another world, and such a low-level radical method had no effect on Zhang Hao.
What's more, Zhang Hao does know acupuncture, and the means of acupuncture are extraordinary!
"If someone dies, I will pay for my life!" Zhang Hao opened his mouth coldly, and a pair of eyes swept over the two old men.
Call!
In an instant, these two old men felt as if their whole bodies were soaked in ice water, and even their breathing began to be a little unsmooth.
Under Zhang Hao's gaze, they actually had fear and retreat!
Delusion! It must be an illusion!
The two old men glanced at each other, forcibly suppressing the shock and panic in their hearts.
The middle-aged man in the gray suit didn't perceive this, sneered, and said: "It's really so good to brag and brag?
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man lowered his head, slowly approached Zhang Hao's ear, his voice was full of lewdness, and said: "Boy, you'd better talk and count, otherwise, I will personally send you down, this time you are unlucky, who let you have such a beautiful girlfriend, as long as you die, I will take care of your girlfriend for you, I will let her feel the joy of being a woman!"
Rumble!
Zhang Hao's face sank, and in an instant, even the air in the mall seemed to be stagnant, and the temperature dropped by a few degrees.
Squinting his eyes, Zhang Hao said coldly: "You are not the first to be tempted by my woman, but, I swear, you will be the one who dies the most!"
"I'm so scared, don't brag about such a big bull, labor and management tell you, if you can cure this old ghost, labor and management are willing to eat in public to die!"
The middle-aged man laughed, a rampant look on his face.
The two old men wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and they glanced at each other, and they both saw the panic in each other's eyes.
Zhang Hao's hand had already taken over the acupuncture, and he opened the old man's shirt, revealing his upper body that was still twitching.
In an instant, in everyone's sight, Zhang Hao's hand seemed to have turned into a phantom.
Whew!
Everyone could only hear the sound of breaking the air, and after that, the acupuncture was already standing on the old man's body.
Airplanes!
"Joyoung...... Miike ...... Longyin ......"
In Zhang Hao's mind, a familiar meridian diagram appeared, and acupuncture pierced into the acupuncture point with great accuracy.
"This ...... It can't be!"
The two old men looked at Zhang Hao's familiar and skillful technique, and their faces turned white!
Especially when they saw that the old man on the ground had begun to stop convulsing, and even his face had begun to improve, they seemed to think of the terrifying killing intent before.
"Damn, shit! Killing intent emanates from him! This is a master!"
Only then did the two old men react, and they picked up the middle-aged man and left, without the slightest hesitation.
"Don't be in a hurry to leave, don't you want to eat to die? Everyone look at it, if you don't eat and die, none of you can leave!"
Behind him, the cold voice, as if with a magical force, instantly made the three figures stiffen in place.