Chapter 323

Yoda Yifeng's body trembled slightly and fell on the chair, looking at Tang Chuan with unbelievable eyes.

"You, what kind of magic do you use?"

Tang Chuan chuckled two times, "sorcery, orthodox medical skills, acupoint recognition, acupuncture and moxibustion are actually sorcery in the eyes of Han doctors in your island country. I'd like to see why the Han Medicine in your island is rampant!"

Tang Chuan's words aroused the acclaim of foreign students around him and clapped their hands in succession.

For a time, there was a strange situation at the entrance of the Han Medicine Museum.

A group of young people clapped their hands and applauded, while another group of young people looked shocked.

Yutian Yifeng also knew that he was defeated, and was defeated very simply. His needle just recognized the man's heart, and did not expect to stab this person's death with a silver needle.

It's not that he doesn't want to stab, but it's a little far away. It's really not easy to stab the central opening. It's not what he can do to stab the acupoints accurately.

"Yifeng is blind to Taishan, please forgive me!"

At present, people who have been sincere to Huaxia for more than ten years have a direct understanding of Huaxia.

Yutian Yifeng's attitude provoked Tang Chuan to snort. He directly pulled a chair and sat on the chair with a Damascus sword. He waved his hand and said, "I'm not here to amuse you. If your master's medical skills are not up to standard, you can go to your master. If your master's medical skills are still like you, you don't need to open this hospital!"

After Sakura Haruko translated the words, she again made a burst of exclamations. At the moment, everyone understood Tang Chuan's purpose.

This time, it is not for fun, but, as he said, to challenge the whole Han medical community in the island country.

"I can trample on the Chinese medicine field of your whole island country with the power of one person"

"fight with your life, do you dare to fight the battle?"

"Hero, real hero!"

Tang Chuan's words were roared out by a group of hot blooded overseas students, and the whole street was in an uproar.

HIDA Yifeng looks gray and looks at Tang Chuan in horror. He wanted to inform the black dragon Association, the nearest organization in this street. However, he learned that after last night's chaos, all the organizations seemed to have disappeared.

After last night's chaos, all the organizations disappeared quietly, and the street thugs who ran rampant on the streets did not know where to go. The security of the island country was unprecedented good, and there was no sense of it.

But at the moment, when faced with a young man clamoring to trample on the Chinese medical profession in the island, there is not a hunchback. It is really a bit of an accident.

"Old man, I advise you to inform your master as soon as possible, otherwise, your life will be in danger!" Tang Chuan said softly, looking at the crowd.

A thin figure left the crowd and ran out quickly.

Sakura Kiko did not see this scene. At the moment, she looked unnatural when she looked at Yutian Yifeng. Tang Chuan said this, which made her a little impatient. She whispered in Tang Chuan's ear, and her face was pretty red.

Tang Chuan shook his head and looked out of the crowd.

Yingmuqingzi followed Tang Chuan's eyes and looked at the crowd. At the moment, behind the crowd, there appeared an old man with white hair and gray complexion, but his eyes were shining. He walked slowly on crutches.

"Master Chuanmu is coming!"

"Master Chuanmu, really master Chuanmu!"

, "master Chuan Mu, * * teach this arrogant Chinaman!"

Sakura Haruko's face is also on the side, whispering in Tang Chuan's ear, "Kawakami, one of the three famous doctors of the island, is considered as the martial uncle of Yoda Yifeng in terms of seniority!"

"Miracle doctor?" Tang Chuan eyebrows a pick, still cocked his legs, looking at the slow to the old man.

"Young man, no matter where you learn from, but in my opinion, your master is not good at all!" The white haired Chuanmu walked through the crowd, ignored the crowd and looked at tangchuan coldly.

The voice is a little hoarse, but also with a cold.

Tang Chuan reached out his hand and took out his ear. "The sound is really bad. My master doesn't come to you to talk about it. Do you want to save him or fight with me first?"

Kawakami's eyes are colder, and his squint eyes are like a poisonous snake. He releases his cold breath, but his heart is very surprised. The young man in front of him has not been affected by himself at all.

Tang Chuan looks at Chuanmu with a playful face. The old man is a bit interesting. His own realm is congenital, but he can form a momentum.

"The doctor is benevolent, but you are arrogant and domineering, and you can't move to stab people's death. Did your master not teach you about the danger of death?" Kawakami turned around and held the silver needle in Yoda Yifeng's chest. He wanted to pull out the silver needle. As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed. His hand suddenly released the silver needle and looked at Tang Chuan, "I didn't expect that you should transport the needle with Qi!"

"Flattering!" Tang Chuan chuckled and stood up. He took another silver needle from yingmu Qingzi's hand. "Otherwise, my needle will still stab his death hole. If you can stop it, I will admit defeat and take off the silver needle from him to protect him from worry."

Tang Chuan's words can be said to be full of provocation, that lazy attitude is to let Chuanmu together atmosphere, the cold color in his eyes has changed into angry color, and his fingers tremble slightly.His hospital is also the closest to here. He didn't intend to come here. However, he heard that a young Chinese man threatened to fight against the Han medical community of the whole island country with the power of one person. It was arrogant.

Fight the doctor with your life!

In his opinion, it is extremely ridiculous that all medical students have self-protection measures. Even if they are fighting doctors, they will not force themselves into a desperate situation.

But when he saw the silver needle on Yutian Yifeng's chest, his face changed slightly, but he didn't pay attention to it. When he held the silver needle with his own hands, he knew the terror of the silver needle.

A force of Qi has been around the silver needle.

If you pull it hard, it is bound to let the strength of the silver needle dissipate. Then, the life of Yoda Yifeng will be lost.

Life gate, death hole.

These two appellations are synonyms for some acupoints in the human body. They can't move at all. If there is a slight difference, there will be problems.

This young man has a good head!

Beichuan slowly closed his eyes and breathed softly. He raised his hand and pinched the silver needle on Yutian Yifeng's chest again.

"Uncle, help, help!" His action let Yutian Yifeng heart lit up hope, hurriedly quietly pleaded.

Beichuan gave a cold hum and glanced at Yutian Yifeng. A force of internal force suddenly entered Yutian Yifeng's chest along the silver needle, but it quickly withdrew, and the action was extremely rapid.

The silver needle of Yutian Yifeng's Tanzhong acupoint was trembling, and everyone held their breath to watch the scene.

At the moment, Chinese students are staring at the big eyes, praying that the master of Beichuan should not succeed.

But the people of the island are praying for master Beichuan to resolve the crisis. The young man is too arrogant and should be beaten hard.

To the disappointment of the overseas Chinese students, Beichuan moved quickly. He lifted his hand and took off the silver needle and threw it aside.

"I'm fighting with you, doctor!" Beichuan a eye has returned to normal, at the moment, he is more like a medical expert.

Tang Chuan saw the old man's actions in his eyes, but he was not surprised. If he could not even draw Qi simply, he would not be called a master.

Tang Chuan was about to say something, but a shout came.

"Master, I'll fight him!"

Looking back, a middle-aged man of the same age as Yutian Yifeng was gasping and hissing at Tang Chuan.

"You are not qualified" Tang Chuan did not look at people.

"Baga!"

"Baga fart!"

Tang Chuan looked cold and looked at Beichuan and said, "teach your apprentice a lesson!" Suddenly, his right hand was lifted and a flash of silver flashed past.

The middle-aged population in a scream, instantly strained the nerves of all people.

"Ah The middle-aged man was biting his teeth. At the moment, a sharp silver needle was inserted in the direction of his left shoulder, and the cold chill penetrated into it. The middle-aged immediately felt that his left hand had fallen down uncontrollably and could not lift half his strength.

The middle-aged man looked startled and subconsciously reached out

"Pull out the silver needle Tang Chuan said with a smile, "as soon as you pull it out, your left hand will be useless."

The middle-aged man's face was a little confused. When he heard sakuraki's translation, his face suddenly changed greatly. His right foot stepped back a step, and his pupils were frightened. At the same time, his right hand just stretched out stopped in the air.

He didn't know whether Tang Chuan said it was true or not. He only felt pain, but he didn't dare to gamble.

People around him were shocked when they saw this scene.

Tang Chuan looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, "pull out the needle!"

The middle-aged man was livid and stepped back again.

"It's just a waste of my hand, and I don't want your life." Tang Chuan said with a smile, "pull out the needle, otherwise, you will be very painful."

Left shoulder came bursts of stabbing pain, the middle-aged man's face is very pale, subconsciously a shiver, legs some soft.

All of a sudden, Tang Chuan suddenly darted forward, his hand like wind, Shua figure has come to the middle-aged man's body, "I'll help you to relieve the pain." In a flash.

"No!" The sound of panic.

Tang Chuan has already pulled out the needle and retreated back. The middle-aged man immediately uttered a scream, covering his left arm with death, "useless! It's abandoned... "

For a moment, the middle-aged man's expression became stiff. He rubbed his left arm. There was nothing at all. He couldn't help being stunned. He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the front. His eyes showed anger, "you..."

"I said, you are not qualified!"

Tang Chuan sneered and raised the silver needle in his hand. Suddenly, it wheezed again and inserted it on the shoulder of the middle-aged man, "try again?"

The cold sweat on the forehead of the middle-aged man is almost at the same position. When Tang Chuan's "try again" comes from his ear, there is a sharp pain in his left shoulder.

Stuffy hum, was teased once, the middle-aged man where will suffer the pain of the second time, almost without any hesitation, directly reached out his hand and pulled out the silver needle on his left shoulder."Baga!" At the same time, an idea flashed through the middle-aged man's mind, and he scolded secretly. Just now, this young man cheated himself and made him lose face in public. This hatred can't be ignored!

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