"Wait and kneel down later." Ye Chenfeng replied to Qian Wankai with just such a cold sentence.

Qian Wankai saw that Ye Chenfeng had checked out the condition of the middle-aged man, and he still had so much confidence? How did he think that the young man in front of him was only in his twenties, no matter how good his medical skills were, how could he be superb? What's more, in the ancient martial arts world, the ghost doctor has always been the representative of the highest medical skills, and he has come to a conclusion, that is, the young man in front of him is bluffing.

"Boy, it must be you who will kneel down later." Qian Wankai said with a sneer.

"I really don't know that the sky is so thick, and the violent toxin has spread into his heart, do you want to force the toxin out of his heart? Dare to bet with my master, aren't you looking for death! Zhou Haosheng stood beside Qian Wankai, revealing a fox and a fake tiger momentum.

Ye Chenfeng didn't pay attention to the singing and harmony of the master and apprentice, and untied the clothes of the middle-aged man lying on the wooden board, the skin on the middle-aged man's body was completely black, and it seemed that the violent toxin not only invaded the middle-aged man's heart, but also completely spread in the middle-aged man's body.

Ye Chenfeng knew that he had to hurry up now, otherwise after the violent toxin eroded all the organs of the middle-aged man, even he might be helpless.

Therefore, Ye Chenfeng immediately took out the acupuncture bag he carried with him from his arms, took out five silver needles from the acupuncture bag, and used a lighter to sterilize the silver needles.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng take out the acupuncture bag, Qian Wankai and the others knew that he was going to administer the needle. But is it still useful for middle-aged men to apply needles in this state? For a while, the disciples of the Ghost Doctor Sect present showed disdain on their faces, of course they didn't want Ye Chenfeng to save this middle-aged man, after all, if Ye Chenfeng really won. They all have to kneel down daoqian.

"Trash, do you think you can save this person with a few broken needles? Don't make a fool of yourself in front of us, the four of you should hurry up and kneel down for us. ”

"That's it! I haven't seen anyone as self-effacing as this kid, who obviously doesn't have any skills, but he still has to be big, and in the end it's just material for jokes. ”

……

The disciples of the surrounding ghost doctor sect have a word for you, and I have a word. One by one, they were very happy, in their eyes, Ye Chenfeng was a clown who jumped off the beam.

But they don't know who the real clown is?

Ye Chenfeng, who was about to apply needles to save people, didn't have time to pay attention to these miscellaneous pieces, but Qin Yi, Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli on the side. After the three of them heard these ghost doctor sect disciples insulting Ye Chenfeng again and again, their faces became more and more ugly.

"You dare to insult my boss again?" Qin Yi tried his best to control his emotions, and the strength that was deliberately hidden in his body felt like he was about to explode.

"You idiots. Do you know how skilled my brother is? Do you know that my brother Weishenme is coming to the ghost doctor's door? Because my brother has penetrated the thirteen needles of the ghost king. You people will only be my brother's subordinates in the future. Sun Hengfei couldn't help but roar.

"Haha-"

After a moment of silence among the disciples of the Ghost Medicine Sect present, extremely harsh laughter rose to the sky.

"Sun Hengfei, can you stop bragging? This kid has penetrated the thirteen needles of the ghost king? Why don't you say that this kid is a god? ”

"Sun Hengfei, are you going to admit defeat? Even such a lie is told? Can anyone who can understand the thirteen needles of the ghost king casually? Are you really a three-year-old? ”

……

Zhou Haosheng pressed his hand, asked the people present to stop talking for a while, and said with a smile: "Senior brothers and junior brothers, since this is the case, let's appreciate this so-called master who has penetrated the thirteen needles of the ghost king." How powerful are the medical skills? ”

When Qian Wankai heard Sun Hengfei even say this kind of thing, he was even more sure in his heart that Ye Chenfeng was 100% bluffing. The slightest doubt in my heart disappeared.

Sun Xiaoli saw that Sun Hengfei and Qin Yi were still arguing with these people, she patted the shoulders of the two of them, and said with some anger in her blandness: "Facts speak louder than words, why should we compete with these flies?" ”

When everyone was noisy, Ye Chenfeng could already start to move, his fingers pinched the silver needles, and the five silver needles that had been sterilized with a lighter pierced into the five acupuncture points around the middle-aged man's heart like flowing water, and he did not use his soul power in the process of applying the needles, so in the eyes of others, the five needles that Ye Chenfeng pricked were ordinary and could not be ordinary anymore.

But actually!

These five needles are not ordinary, this is a set of acupuncture called five retrograde needles, which was learned by Ye Chenfeng in the previous life, these five needles respectively sealed the five acupuncture points around the heart of a middle-aged man, just like this, this is indeed an ordinary set of acupuncture, but Ye Chenfeng also has to use soul power to stimulate this set of acupuncture, so that the effect of the five retrograde needles can really be brought into play.

"This is the legendary Ghost King Thirteen Needles? I think it's thirteen stitches of, right? Kid, go home and wash and sleep! Zhou Haosheng couldn't help but mock.

"Boy, now admit defeat! I won't embarrass you so much, isn't it just kneeling daoqian? Isn't this a commonplace thing for you shit? Qian Wankai said domineeringly.

Ye Chenfeng still ignored these people, and after sealing the five acupuncture points around the middle-aged man's heart, he pressed the palm of his right hand on the middle-aged man's stomach, and a steady stream of soft soul power was infused into the middle-aged man's body.

Originally, there were no special five retrograde needles, but the five silver needles began to emit a faint light, and the black on the middle-aged man's skin was slowly converging in one place.

These five retrograde needles can make the blood flow of the human body be controlled by the person who performed the acupuncture method for a short time, and Ye Chenfeng wants to use this method to force out all the toxins in the middle-aged man's body.

The black that gathered in one place was slowly moving to his chest, zuihou moved to the neck of the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man who was lying on the wooden board with his eyes closed, he sat up from the wooden board suddenly, "Poof! With a sound, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, and it was suddenly sprayed on Qian Wankai's face, making Qian Wankai's face covered with black blood.

The middle-aged man who sat up from the wooden plank, with a confused look on his face, said to himself, "Aren't I chopping wood on the mountain?" By the way, I picked a red fruit in the mountains, and after eating it, my stomach hurt so much that Zuihou was unconscious. ”

The middle-aged man saw that Ye Chenfeng was pulling out the silver needle on his body, and immediately said to Ye Chenfeng: "Did you save me?" I want you, you are my savior, how do you want me to repay you? ”

"There's nothing wrong with your body anymore, I don't need your repayment, you can go home, your family must be worried about you." Ye Chenfeng waved his hand and said.

Hearing the family mentioned by Ye Chenfeng, the middle-aged man hurriedly walked down from the plank, directly kowtowed to Ye Chenfeng three times, and said: "I'll go home first to see my mother-in-law, Engong must come to my house as a guest when he is free, I live in a village not far from here, when you get to the village, Engong you just need to ask which one the wood is, my nickname is wood." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man hurriedly walked down the mountain.

It wasn't until the middle-aged man left that the people from the ghost doctor sect didn't come back to their senses, especially Qian Wankai, who had just been promoted to elder, he never thought that this terminally ill middle-aged man, Zuihou would really be rescued by Ye Chenfeng? Isn't that logical? And he really couldn't see anything special about the acupuncture technique that Ye Chenfeng performed just now?

Of course, Qian Wankai would not think that what Ye Chenfeng had just cast was the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King, after all, no one had been able to penetrate the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King for so many years, how could it be penetrated by a young man?

Moreover, if Ye Chenfeng had penetrated the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King, then the Ghost Doctor Sect would definitely arrange someone to take care of Ye Chenfeng by his side, but Ye Chenfeng did not even have a disciple of the Ghost Doctor Sect by his side.

Therefore, Qian Wankai only thinks that Ye Chenfeng is performing a special acupuncture method, and for their doctors, unique medical skills have a huge attraction, so Qian Wankai is not thinking about kneeling down for Ye Chenfeng now, but how to get the acupuncture spectrum of this acupuncture method from Ye Chenfeng's hand?

As everyone knows, this is our Comrade Ye Chenfeng's low profile. (To be continued......)