C773 silver needle killing

"Impossible, impossible!" He De Zhi roared out: "Kowloon's needle technique, how can you be so young? How can you be like that?"

Xiao Yi laughed in ridicule, and looked at He De Zhi: "I know, could it be that you didn't look carefully just now?"

Hearing what Xiao Yi said, He De Zhi was startled. Then, when he thought about Xiao Yi's miraculous acupuncture techniques, he fell into his memories.

"No wonder. No wonder you can cure all kinds of illnesses. Kowloon's needle technique was something that could cleanse one's marrow, rebirth, and change one's fate against the heavens. In the history of Chinese medicine, this acupuncture technique was only equivalent to myths and legends. "I never would have thought that it would actually exist. It truly exists. It truly exists."

It was difficult for He Zhaozhi to control his emotions at this time. Each sentence he spoke was higher than the last. He started pacing up and down the room.

Seeing this, Dr. Wang shook his head. Among his skills, He Zhaozhi was a famous doctor. Caution and propriety. He had never lost his composure like this before.

"Here, thank you for the silver needles. I'll return them to you." Xiao Yi opened his palm, and the silver needles were in his palm.

He De Zhi raised his head and looked at the few silver needles that were flickering with light in Xiao Yi's hands. The light from the gold needles seemed to have finally cleared He De Zhi's mind a little. He slowly walked over and carefully picked up his few silver needles from Xiao Yi's palms.

At this time, Xiao Yi was completely drenched in sweat. His entire body was exhausted, and he needed a good rest. Lowering his head, he panted.

As He De Zhi slowly picked up the silver needles from Xiao Yi's palms, a strange smile emerged from the corner of his mouth. After a flash, he grabbed all the silver needles in his hand and slowly walked back to Su Hao.

The Dr. Wang still felt like he was in a dream about everything that had happened. Old Gramps Xiao Shuihan could feel the fresh vitality in his body as he laid on his bed. It was as if he was still familiarizing with his new state.

At this moment, the corners of He De Zhi's mouth curled up into a sinister smile. He gently rubbed his long nails against the silver needle. A liquid flowed out from his fingernails, causing the silver needles to turn dark in an instant. In the end, the few silver needles in He Dezhi's hand were like arrows that had left the bowstring. It cut through the air and headed straight for Xiao Shuihan's throat.

Dr. Wang still did not notice, but when Xiao Shuihan raised his head and saw the few silver needles flying towards him, he was caught off guard.

This sudden change was unexpected. No one would have thought. At this last moment, He De Zhi, the famed doctor of benevolence and virtue, suddenly made his move against Old Man Xiao Shuihan.

Even if He Dezhi succeeded, he would still not be able to escape from this villa. However, he still attacked without the slightest hesitation.

The famed doctor, He Zhaozhi, used all his energy to soak the silver needles in his hands. He was able to recognize the acupoint accurately, and his attack was as fast as lightning. However, using a silver needle like a throwing knife was not something a doctor could do. Obviously, this He Dezhi had been planning for a long time.

Xiao Shuihan looked at the few silver needles, and in a flash, he was right in front of him. In a second, those silver needles could pierce through his throat and take his life.

Xiao Shuihan's pupils dilated bit by bit as he remembered his entire life in war. In the end, he had actually died in such an unknown manner. A trace of disappointment arose within his heart.

"afur, I'm here to see you. Perhaps, this is our fate. "

Just as despair rose in Xiao Shuihan's heart, there was a sudden bang. A teacup flew across the air, blocking the silver needles that were flying through the air.

The porcelain teacup instantly shattered. The silver needles and teacups all landed on the bed in front of Xiao Shuihan.

The cooling tea water drenched Xiao Shuihan's bed sheets. The tea water that had come into contact with the silver needle had turned as black as ink at some point in time.

In that moment of life and death, Xiao Yi made his move. He threw over a teacup and hung in front of the silver needles.

When the teacup landed, Xiao Yi's entire person instantly disappeared from the spot. He dashed to the front of He De Zhi and instantly attacked. He grabbed He De Zhi's throat and coldly said, "You shouldn't have acted."

All of this happened in a split-second.

When Xiao Yi had grabbed He De Zhi's throat and was unable to move. Dr. Wang and Old Man Xiao Shuihan finally regained their senses and looked over.

"Didn't you just use the Kowloon's needle technique? You are completely exhausted, how can you react?" He Dezhi's malevolent face revealed a thick sense of horror as he roared with all his strength.

"Actually, the Kowloon's needle technique that I used on my grandfather ended fifteen minutes ago." Xiao Yi laughed in ridicule, "I used fifteen minutes to recover my strength. Although your body is still on the verge of collapse, it's enough to subdue you. "

"You just faked it?" He De Zhi's voice had a trace of hysteria in it, even though Xiao Yi was pinching his throat, his words were a bit painful. However, if He De Zhi didn't ask for an explanation, he would die with everlasting regret.

"Not all of them are fake, my body really can't take it." Xiao Yi looked at He De Zhi and spoke slowly: "I just saw you using the needles and I felt that it was strange even with your long nails. A doctor who specializes in acupuncture should not have long fingernails. Then I took a closer look at your index finger and thumb. Using the silver needles to twist and knead didn't require too much strength. Such a thick cocoon shouldn't be. I've practiced throwing knives for ten years, so I think you must have practiced throwing knives and hidden weapons. "

Xiao Yi stood in the middle of the room and spoke slowly: "Anyone will learn a bit of self-defense, this is nothing. It's only suspicion, so I still want you to stay and watch me do it. With a Chinese medicine expert like you, you should know that after acupuncture, your body is the weakest. So you won't do it then. If he wanted to make a move, he would choose to do so after the acupuncture. This is what I call completely displaying the Kowloon's needle technique in front of you. "Actually, I want to give you some pointers on how to comprehend Chinese medicine."

"At this time, even I am unwilling to believe that you have hidden killing intent." Xiao Yi pinched the finger of He De Zhi's throat and used a bit of force, "Everything that you've done was too natural, and you hid your killing intent so well. However, I just came out of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range. That's why I left fifteen minutes to recover my strength. "

Hearing Xiao Yi's words, He De Zhi's face turned white. He no longer had any doubts.

However, Xiao Yi still continued: "The reason why I let you grab the needle in my palm was to test you one last time. You picked them up one by one in my palm, with uneven strength, occasionally heavy, occasionally light. Also, I can feel your fingers trembling, and your breathing getting rough. In that instant, I knew that you were going to attack. "

Xiao Yi finally explained all of He De Zhi's doubts bit by bit.

After Xiao Shuihan, who was on the bed, heard all of this, his forehead broke out in cold sweat. He thought of how he was so formidable, he nearly capsized in the dark. Looking at the dark spot on his bed, which had been dyed black by the tea, he felt a lingering fear.

"I've said everything, now it's time for you to tell me the reason." Xiao Yi's gaze grew colder and colder as he asked word by word.

Logically speaking, He De Zhi was well-known in the United States, and his medical skills were outstanding throughout his life. He had no enmity with the Xiao family and no motive to kill them. Even if he had just obtained it, he wouldn't be able to escape death and wouldn't be able to leave the Xiao family's residence.

But even so, He De Zhi made his move.

He De Zhi felt the strength on Xiao Yi's finger, and his entire face flushed red. He said with difficulty: "You ask Wang Dachuan, who recommended me to him? "Then you will understand."

Xiao Yi's gaze was like a blade, looking at Dr. Wang at the side. Wang Dachuan, you could tell from one look that this was the real name of the Dr. Wang.

Wang Dachuan trembled as he thought about it. He took a few steps back and said fearfully, "Back then, it was Second Master who recommended me to He De Zhi. Later on, I found out that He Zhe's medical skills were indeed superb. Moreover, he helped me to look after a few patients, and all of them achieved remarkable results. I think it's snowing heavily this winter, and the old man has a cold attack on his legs. Coincidentally, He Dezhi was good at acupuncture. Thus, I wanted to have He Dezhi treat the old man with acupuncture. "

"Which Second Master?" Xiao Yi asked coldly.

"Xiao Moyu, second master." After explaining everything, Wang Dachuan shouted in fear, "All of this really has nothing to do with me. I'm innocent, I don't know anything. Old Master, I am innocent! "

However, the old man Xiao Shuihan and Xiao Yi instantly understood everything.

"Xiao Moyu, you beast." Old Gramps Xiao Shuihan finally roared out from the bed, "You, you, you even want to harm your biological father. I raised an ingrate, are you still human? "

Xiao Yi shook his head, he finally understood. All of this was a trap set up by Xiao Moyu. Furthermore, this trap had been laid down since a long time ago.

Xiao Moyu's shrewdness and shrewdness was simply unfathomable. Many years ago, Xiao Moyu had already started to plan for the day he would deal with his own biological father!

Thinking about it, Xiao Yi took a deep breath.

"You are a famous doctor of your generation, and your medical skills are passable. Why did he have to work so hard for Xiao Moyu? What good did he do you for you, to be so deranged? " Xiao Yi grabbed He De Zhi's throat with all his might and asked straightforwardly.

Logically speaking, a famous doctor of this generation shouldn't have done such a thing.

Hearing Xiao Yi's question, He De Zhi's eyes filled with tears. Then he said in a choked voice, "What can I do? My wife and son are in his hands. My second son is only three and a half years old! Three and a half years old! "