Chapter 279: Extremely admired!

Yang Luo felt it for a moment and realized that this middle-aged man actually had the late stage of the master's cultivation.

It seems that this middle-aged man should be Hong Yunzhi's friend and should not be an ordinary person.

"Mr. Yang, you are here!"

Hong Yunzhi quickly stood up, smiled and greeted him.

The middle-aged man also stood up and walked over.

A pair of sharp eyes were looking at Yang Luo.

Hong Yunzhi introduced: "Mr. Yang, this is my friend, Wu Zhennan, the leader of Ningcheng Wu League."

Afterwards, Hong Yunzhi introduced Yang Luo to Wu Zhennan, "Lao Wu, this is the miracle doctor I mentioned who cured my internal injuries, Yang Luo.

Mr. Yang is not only proficient in medicine, but also proficient in martial arts and magic.

Among the younger generation in China, there are probably only a handful of people who can compete with it."

"Hello, Master of Martial Arts."

Yang Luochao bowed to Wu Zhennan.

Wu Zhennan just nodded, but his eyes were a little disdainful.

He frowned slightly and said to Hong Yunzhi: "Old Hong, this kid is so young, are you sure he can cure my internal injuries?"

Hong Yunzhi said: "Lao Wu, don't look at Mr. Yang's youth, but Mr. Yang's medical skills have reached the pinnacle.

If even Mr. Yang can’t cure you, then no one in the entire China will be able to cure you.”

Wu Zhennan shook his head and said, "This kid is too young, and I still don't trust his medical skills very much.

I'd better think of other solutions."

Yang Luo's face darkened. If it were the average person who did not trust him, he would definitely turn around and leave.

Since he doesn't believe it, he will not take any action to treat it.

However, the person in front of him is Hong Yunzhi's friend after all, so he still has to give Hong Yunzhi a face.

Yang Luo said lightly: "Master of Wu, you are now weak in energy and have a yin and cold energy flowing everywhere in your body. I guess you are injured by some kind of yin and cold kung fu.

The reason why you can still stand now is entirely due to your own true energy suppressing it.

Once you can't suppress it, this yin and cold energy will spread to your body, eroding your internal organs, the eight extraordinary meridians, and the limbs and bones.

By then, even if the Daluo god descends to earth, you will be helpless.

Moreover, I guess you only have three days to live.”

When Wu Zhennan heard Yang Luo’s words, he was shocked!

He stared at Yang Luo blankly and asked, "How do you know that I was injured by a kind of cold and cold kung fu?

Could it be that Lao Hong told you?"

Hong Yunzhi shook his head and said, "Lao Wu, I didn't tell Mr. Yang this. I just said you were injured internally."

The contempt in Wu Zhennan's eyes dissipated, and his expression became a little respectful.

Since this young man can see his injury at a glance, it means that this young man is indeed capable.

So he asked quickly: "Then Mr. Yang, can you heal me?"

"sure."

Yang Luo nodded and added: "Martial Alliance Leader, this code is the same.

Let me take action to heal you, yes, but you have to pay."

Hong Yunzhi naturally knew that Yang Luo said so because Wu Zhennan didn’t trust him just now.

He didn't say much.

After all, Yang Luo has already given him a lot of face when he can come.

"That's natural!"

Wu Zhennan nodded and said, "Mr. Yang, as long as you can cure me, I will naturally pay you!"

Yang Luo said: "Okay, then stop talking nonsense, just start."

Wu Zhennan asked, "Then how should I cooperate with you?"

Yang Luo said: "Sit on the spot and take off your shirt."

“Here?”

Wu Zhennan looked puzzled.

Yang Luo said: "I don't pick a place when I treat diseases and save people."

"Okay then." Wu Zhennan nodded, then sat cross-legged on the ground and took off his shirt.

I saw that there was a light black palm print on Wu Zhennan’s chest.

With this palm print as the center, black patterns spread to all directions.

Yang Luo narrowed his eyes and said, "Martial Alliance Leader, you should be Xuanming Palm?"

The shock in Wu Zhennan's eyes became even stronger, "Mr. Yang, can you tell this?"

Yang Luo said: "Didn't Alliance Leader Hong just said that I am not only proficient in medicine, but also proficient in martial arts.

I naturally understand this Xuanming Palm."

"I see."

Wu Zhennan nodded suddenly.

However, because of this, his eyes at Yang Luo became more respectful.

Yang Luo took out a box of silver needles from his pocket and said, "Master of Martial Arts, you can use your kung fu immediately to let the true qi flow in your body."

"good!"

Wu Zhennan nodded and then began to use his skills.

Just as Wu Zhennan was exercising his skills, Yang Luo directly mobilized the true energy in his body, twisted up silver needles, and stabbed into the acupuncture points on Wu Zhennan's body.

When nine silver needles pierced into the nine acupoints, Yang Luo withdrew his hand.

Buzzing!

The nine silver needles began to tremble gently, emitting dazzling golden light.

As the silver needle trembled, a trace of true energy flowed into Wu Zhennan's body.

After a while.

“Um…”

Wu Zhennan let out a muffled groan, and his whole body began to tremble because of the cold.

Yang Luo reminded: "Don't stop exercising your skills, hold it back!"

"Um!"

Wu Zhennan focuses on the key points.

After a while.

I saw a biting cold air floated out of Wu Zhennan's body, and a layer of ice condensed on his body.

Hong Yunzhi and Hong Zekai, who were standing aside, both felt the cold and quickly used their skills to resist.

Yang Luo walked behind Wu Zhennan and continued to mobilize the true energy in his body. He put his index finger and middle finger together with his right hand and pointed it to the acupuncture points on his back.

After 9 ticks in a row, Yang Luo took back his hand.

Not long.

Under the witness of Hong Yunzhi and Hong Zekai, the ice on Wu Zhennan's body gradually melted, turning into wisps of white air, and rose up.

"Well……"

As the ice melted, Wu Zhennan felt like fire in his body, and couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

His skin turned red, as if it was scalded by boiling water.

"Please take it!"

Yang Luo spoke again to remind him.

"yes!"

Wu Zhennan clenched his teeth and withstood the scorching heat.

More than ten minutes passed.

Wu Zhennan's skin returned to its original color, and the pain on his face also disappeared.
To be continued...