Chapter 1121

"Calm down, there's still a chance..." Park Zhixiong tried to comfort himself. There are many acupoints in the human body, and their respective functions are quite different. However, it is very difficult to pierce one acupoint and completely lose the ability to resist.

As long as the next shot is carried down, the follow-up can also counter attack.

"Ready?" Liu Lang sneered at Park Zhixiong's uncertain look.

"Come on Park Zhixiong clenched his fist.

Liu Lang didn't go forward at all. As soon as he shook his hand, he threw out the only silver needle left in his hand.

Park Zhixiong squints with fright. Then, he quickly looks for it on his body. After looking for it for a long time, he doesn't see the silver needle. He immediately burst out laughing, "learning is not good, even dare to play flying acupuncture point, I really laugh to death!"

Li Mengdong and others are also confused.

Liu Langgang just threw out 50 silver needles in one breath, and the needles hit the corresponding acupoints. But now, there is only one needle. It is understandable if the acupoints are not punctured correctly. However, the current situation is that they have not been punctured at all.

Liu Lang and park Zhixiong straight-line distance is two or three meters, such a distance, even if it is not practiced, can easily be thrown on Park Zhixiong.

"Teacher, needle, needle on your back..." At this time, Feng Jingbin's weak voice sounded.

"What?" Once reminded, park Zhixiong also felt a trace of pain above his back.

He tried to pull it with his hand, but suddenly he felt that his limbs became weak.

"Needle, what point is the needle on?" Park asked, trembling.

"It seems to be, life, life gate hole!" Feng Jingbin hesitated to reply.

Mingmen point is between the second lumbar spine and the third lumbar spine. It belongs to Du meridian. After being punctured by silver needle, it will impact the spine Qi breaking machine, which may cause paraplegia.

"Life gate, but why is my hand weak..." Park Zhixiong could not support any more and fell to the ground.

"Teacher, teacher!" Feng Jingbin quickly pulled out the needle on Park Zhixiong's back, and then beckoned his men to turn Park Zhixiong over.

Park Zhixiong's lips were purple and blue, and his limbs fell to the ground feebly.

"It's not polite to come but not to go. You just had three stitches, and I only give you one, but the effect is the same." Liu Lang looked down at Park Zhixiong on the ground and said without expression.

Liu Lang didn't want to kill Park Zhixiong. So many people watched. It would be very troublesome to kill him. But just now, park Zhixiong wanted to waste his limbs with three needles, and he would not give up.

Liu Lang wants the same limbs.

As a matter of fact, a single Mingmen acupoint can destroy Park Zhixiong's lower limbs at most. However, Liu Lang's silver needle has a trace of Zhenyuan. After the silver needle is punctured on Park Zhixiong's Mingmen point, Zhenyuan moves along the meridians to park Zhixiong's upper limbs. In this way, park Zhixiong can feel the same weakness in his arms.

As for the reason why the silver needle stabbed Park Zhixiong's back, it's even simpler. With Liu Lang's current cultivation, not to mention turning a silver needle around, it's easy even if it turns 100 circles in the same place.

"Teacher, can you still get up?" Feng Jingbin asked with a cry.

Park Zhixiong shook his head weakly.

"Liu Lang!" Feng Jingbin raised his head and looked at Liu Lang with hatred.

"As a qualified disciple, we should revenge for our teacher at this time. Let's have another match. I'll give you three, too Liu Lang pointed to Feng Jingbin and said.

Feng Jingbin, who had been filled with righteous indignation, wilted.

Park Zhixiong is his teacher. He has a competition with Liu lang. Liu Lang gives up three stitches and all of them are defeated. Isn't he looking for death?

"Go, go!" Feng Jingbin quickly beckoned to his men and lifted Park Zhixiong up. He ran out of the box.

Those two who carry the cameras should also withdraw.

"You two leave the camera behind!" Liu Lang points to two cameras.

The two cameras hesitated.

Liu Lang thought move, manual and more than two silver needles, "you also want to learn that h country stick, hemiplegia?"

Looking at the silver needle in Liu Lang's hand, the two photographers shrank their necks.

"Mr. Liu, we don't want to work for the Bangzi of state h, but there are old people at home and small ones at the bottom. If we leave the cameras here, we're going to lose our jobs. " One of the cameras said in embarrassment.

He and his companions are all Chinese. Watching Pu Zhixiong come over and challenge Li Mengdong, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, is very upset. But in order to live, he has to accept such a job.

"Can shoot..." Liu Lang thought for a moment and asked, "do you know Liu's media?"

"Know, know!" They nodded. Liu's media has sprung up in recent years. They engage in video shooting, and they are half of the entertainment industry. They don't know.

"Take my business card and go to Wen Kai, the general manager of Liu's media, and ask him to arrange for you to work in the production team. Just say what I said. " Liu Lang took out a business card and threw it to two people.

"Working in the crew?" The two of them were overjoyed.

Their current job is to shoot some propaganda films and advertisements. They can't do anything. It's their biggest dream to join the production team to shoot movies and TV series.The two left the camera and ran away with their business cards.

"Just now, I handed the video to Liu Lang after I finished the video

"Yes, it must be sent to the Internet, and a good dozen of the faces of the Bangzi of H country!" Those masters of traditional Chinese medicine responded immediately and said with great relief.

Park Zhixiong and Feng Jingbin came with their cameras. The intention was very obvious. They wanted to take pictures of their victory and spread them out. They belittled Chinese medicine and advocated the so-called h medicine.

Now, it's just the same thing.

"Liu Lang, your performance today is amazing!" Li Mengdong sighed.

"Yes, I have lived for more than 60 years, and for the first time, someone has used a silver needle to such a high level of perfection." Li Mengdong next to a master of traditional Chinese medicine, is also a continuous sigh.

"By the way, Master Liu, how did you get that silver needle to fly to the back of the stick of state H?" Questions have also been raised.

"This will involve another skill of Chinese traditional medicine, which is martial arts!" Liu Lang said with a smile.

"Martial arts? It turns out that master Liu is still a martial arts master! We are really open-minded. " Everyone praised.

When Liu Lang and a group of Chinese medicine masters were talking about light, Feng Jingbin had already carried Park Zhixiong out of the hotel. At this time, his mobile phone suddenly remembered.

Looking at the phone call from home, Feng Jingbin impatiently picked up, "what are you doing?"

"Your grandfather is in a bad condition. You should hurry to the hospital!" There was a quick voice on the other end of the phone.

"What?" Feng Jingbin was suddenly confused. His grandfather was seriously ill and had been in the intensive care unit of the hospital. This time, park Zhixiong came to China to challenge Li Mengdong and consult his grandfather.

However, park Zhixiong now this situation, can also number pulse diagnosis disease?

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