Hearing Ye Fan's words, Luo Lao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, ready to refuse.

It's not that he can't trust Ye Fan, but he knows his physical condition best.

As the saying goes, a long-term illness becomes a doctor!

When he fought against Ye Fan just now, he forcibly used the collapse fist, which was extremely burdensome to his body, and at the same time touched many old dark wounds, and now that he broke out, even if it was the holy hand of the national doctor, I am afraid that he would be helpless.

And although Ye Fan's kung fu is terrifying, in Luo Lao's opinion, he is just a young boy under twenty after all.

After all, people's energy is limited, how can they have extraordinary attainments in medicine and martial arts at the same time at such an age?

"Poof!"

At this moment, Luo Lao spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his body shook for a while, like a candle flame fluttering in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time!

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan carefully studied Luo Lao's complexion, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said, "Luo Lao, your heart has been secretly injured?"

Although he used interrogative sentences, his tone was categorical and did not allow any questioning.

When Luo Lao heard this, his eyes showed surprise, and he said in surprise: "Little brother, this is ...... How do you see that?"

"The heart belongs to fire! Fire is the sign of yang heat, which has the nature of inflammation, and the heart is the initiative of yang organs, and the heart and yang have a warming effect, so the heart belongs to fire. When you use your internal strength, Luo Lao, your face is red, and the internal fire is outward!

Moreover, the previous move of your collapse fist seemed to be incomparably powerful, but at the most critical moment, there was a slight setback, which is enough to prove that the secret injury on your heart has reached a very serious point, if it weren't for this body of kung fu to carry it, you would have died a long time ago!"

"Little ...... Little brother, good eyesight......" Luo Lao said weakly.

He didn't expect that Ye Fan would be able to see his symptoms at a glance.

But now, it's too late to say anything!

The qi and blood in his body were devoured, hurting his heart, and he could only rely on one breath to hold on.

Once the qi is dispersed, I am afraid that I will faint on the spot, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Seeing this, Ye Fan quickly stepped forward to support him, and said in a deep voice: "Old Luo, don't worry! You met me today, even if Lord Yama comes, I won't be able to take your life!"

......

Hearing this, Luo Lao shook his head slightly, thinking that Ye Fan was young and vigorous and spoke wildly, but he didn't take it seriously!

At this moment, Ye Fan took out the silver needle he carried with him from his pocket, and took off Luo Lao's Tang suit, revealing his sturdy upper body.

Although he is old, because of his perennial martial arts practice, Luo Lao does not have any fat on his body.

What's even more shocking is that on the upper body alone, there are more than a dozen large and small, deep and shallow scars, criss-crossed, shocking, and bringing a strong visual impact.

In addition to the blades, there were many gunshot wounds that left indelible marks on his body.

Scars are a man's military medal!

At the same time, it represents that Luo Lao has a period of golden iron horse eventful years.

For a while, Ye Fan was in awe of him, and he was even more curious about where he was sacred!

But at this moment, Luo Lao's life is in danger, not to ask about those things.

Ye Fan twisted the silver needle, his eyes lit up, and the momentum on his body changed, as if he had changed people, focused and dignified.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Suddenly, he made a lightning shot, using qi to control the needle, and flying the needle to go to the acupoint.

The next moment, the silver needle pierced the dovetail, giant que, shenque, milk root and other major acupuncture points near Luo Lao's heart from all angles.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan used the stunt of "Guanyin Hand", flicked the silver needle with his fingers, and there was a sound of gold and iron fighting in the field, nailing and nailing, endlessly, echoing in the woods.

A moment later, the red blood actually flowed out of the major acupuncture points along the silver needle, staining Luo Lao's body red.

It stands to reason that acupuncture will not cause bleeding, and even if it is in the wrong place, it should bleed at the first time.

What Ye Fan is using now is actually a secret technique in traditional Chinese medicine-

Phlebotomy!

The origin of bloodletting therapy can be traced back to the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", when it was able to treat madness, headaches and other diseases through bloodletting.

However, this treatment is very dangerous and by no means an ordinary doctor can master!

Once you don't grasp the scale, a little carelessness is very likely to aggravate the condition, and even let the patient die!

After a cup of tea, about 300cc of blood flowed out of Luo Lao's body, and his red face actually returned to normal.

What shocked him even more was that the depression and dark wound in his heart all the time seemed to have improved significantly, as if the boulder pressed on his chest had been removed, and the whole person was much more relaxed.

If there is a master who is proficient in "Wangqi" present, he can detect the wisp of black qi in the center of Luo Lao's eyebrows, and it will also dissipate and regain its vitality.

After another moment, Ye Fan made a move with his right hand, and the silver needles that were pierced on Luo Lao's chest flew back into Ye Fan's hands as if they had been summoned by a mysterious power.

At this time, Luo Lao slowly opened his eyes and asked incredulously, "Little brother, how ...... old man's injuries?"

"Old Luo, those old wounds in your heart have been dredged by me with bloodletting therapy!

When Luo Lao heard this, his eyes burst out with unprecedented brilliance, and he asked again: "Is this true?"

"It's true! If you don't believe it, you can compare and contrast at will!" Ye Fan said.

......

As soon as the words fell, Luo Lao put on a starting gesture and began to play Xingyi Boxing.

First of all, it is a dragon shape, the technique is drilled and bent and stretched, and the footwork is twisted and converted, rising like a dragon ascending to the sky, and falling like a dragon turning over the waves.

Then it turned into a tiger shape, and when he exhaled and attacked, the two fists turned into palms and twisted out, with the fierceness of pounce and the power of shaking hair.

Then it is a monkey shape, lightweight, flexible, flashing, moving, the whole body is flexible and without stagnation, and the qi and blood are used throughout the body, not the flying immortal body is light, and it is amazing if it flashes like lightning.

Next, the twelve shapes of Xingyi Fist were presented on Luo Lao's body, moving up and down, standing and turning, light and heavy, fast and slow.

Compared with the previous time when he was against Ye Fan, he was more fluent and returned to the basics.

Obviously, because the dark wound in his heart has been healed, Luo Lao's moves are also smoother, without any setbacks, it must not take long to break through the bottleneck and go to the next level!

After a whole set of punches, Luo Lao made a stop, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha...... I didn't expect I, Luo Haidong, to have such an opportunity!"

The next moment, he walked quickly in front of Ye Fan, clasped his fists and said, "Little brother, today's grace, the old man will definitely remember it in his heart, and he will never dare to forget it!"

"Old Luo, you are serious! For me, it's just a gesture!" Ye Fan said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Luo Lao seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes were full of heat when he looked at Ye Fan, and he said attentively:

"Little brother, are you interested in joining the army and serving the motherland? Although I have been retired for many years, the old man is a little thin-faced, and his words carry a bit weight! With your strength, the old man can recommend you to join the ace army and serve as an instructor! Presumably, it will not be long before you will be able to make meritorious contributions and make great achievements!"

Let yourself be in the ace troops, or be an instructor?!

Ye Fan didn't expect that the old Luo in front of him would have such a lot of energy, which was enough to infer that his identity was definitely not ordinary.

But in the face of the olive branch he threw out, Ye Fan pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"Luo Lao, thank you for your kindness! However, I am used to being free by nature and do not want to be restrained! and...... The current BU team is not as pure as before, and has even become a tool for some people to commit murder and evil!"

"Oh?!"

Luo Lao raised his eyebrows, and when he heard the sound of the words, the fox asked, "How do you say this?"

Next, Ye Fan used three words to explain the matter of Xiong Li and Cui Zhihao being embarrassed and deliberately finding fault.

After listening, Luo Lao's eyes showed a look of anger, and his voice was like thunder:

"Hmph...... I really didn't expect that such a despicable thing would happen under the old man's nose! Little brother, don't worry, the old man will send someone to investigate this matter! If there really is such a black sheep in the army, he will never spare one of them!"

When he said the last few words, Luo Lao's body bloomed with a monstrous killing intent, like a general commanding thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield, and his power was unparalleled.