Chapter 279 Extremely admired!

After Yang Luo felt it for a moment, he realized that this middle-aged man actually had the cultivation level of a late-stage master.

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

"Mr. Yang, you are here!"

Hong Yunzhi quickly stood up and came over with a smile.

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

A pair of sharp eyes looked at Yang Luo.

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

Later, Hong Yunzhi introduced Yang Luo to Wu Zhennan, "Old 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 in martial arts and techniques.

Among the entire younger generation of China, there are probably only a handful of people who can compare with him."

"Hello, Leader Wu."

Yang Luochong raised his hand 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 guy is so young, are you sure he can cure my internal injuries?"

Hong Yunzhi said: "Lao Wu, although Mr. Yang is young, Mr. Yang's medical skills have reached the pinnacle.

If even Mr. Yang can't cure you, then I'm afraid no one in the whole country can cure you."

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

I'd better think of other ways."

Yang Luo's face darkened. If ordinary people didn't trust him, he would definitely turn around and leave.

Since he doesn't believe it, he won't cure it.

However, the person in front of him was Hong Yunzhi's friend after all, and he still had to give Hong Yunzhi some face.

Yang Luo said calmly: "Leader Wu, you are now weak and weak, and there is a cold and cold energy surging everywhere in your body. You must have been injured by some kind of cold Kung Fu.

The reason why you are still standing now is entirely due to your own infuriating suppression.

Once you cannot suppress it, this cold and cold air will spread throughout your body, corroding your internal organs, meridians, and limbs.

By then, even if the Great Luo Immortal descends to earth, you will not be able to be saved.

Moreover, I estimate that you only have three days to live."

Hearing Yang Luo's words, Wu Zhennan was shocked!

He looked at Yang Luo blankly and asked: "How do you know that I was injured by a cold Kung Fu?

Did Lao Hong tell you?"

Hong Yunzhi shook his head and said: "Lao Wu, I didn't tell Mr. Yang this. I just said that you suffered internal injuries."

The contempt in Wu Zhennan's eyes disappeared, and his expression became more respectful.

Since this young man can see his own injuries at a glance, it shows that this young man does have real abilities.

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

"sure."

Yang Luo nodded and added: "Master Wu, this code is the same code.

You can let me heal you, but you have to pay for it."

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

He didn't say much.

After all, the fact that Yang Luo can come here has already given him a lot of face.

"That's natural!"

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

Yang Luodao: "Okay, then stop talking nonsense and get started."

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 confused.

Yang Luodao: "I don't care about the place when I treat illnesses and save people."

"Oh well."

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

I saw a light black palm print on Wu Zhennan's chest.

With this palm print as the center, black lines spread in all directions.

Yang Luo narrowed his eyes and said: "Leader Martial Arts, you must have received the Xuan Ming Palm, right?"

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

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

Naturally, I know something about this Xuan Ming Palm."

"I see."

Wu Zhennan nodded suddenly.

However, because of this, he looked at Yang Luo with more respect.

Yang Luo took out a box of silver needles from his pocket and said: "Master Wu, please activate your kung fu immediately to let the true energy flow in your body."

"good!"

Wu Zhennan nodded, and then began to exercise.

While Wu Zhennan was doing his exercises, Yang Luo directly mobilized the true energy in his body, twisted the silver needles, and pierced each of the acupuncture points on Wu Zhennan's body.

When the nine silver needles penetrated the nine major acupuncture points, Yang Luo withdrew his hand.

Buzz buzz!

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

As the silver needle trembled, traces of true energy entered Wu Zhennan's body.

After a while.

"Well……"

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, hold it back!"

"Um!"

Wu Zhennan nodded heavily.

After a while.

I saw waves of biting cold air drifting 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 energy to resist.

Yang Luo walked behind Wu Zhennan and continued to mobilize the zhenqi in his body. He put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together and tapped the acupuncture points on his back.

After clicking nine times in a row, Yang Luo took back his hand.

Not long after.

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

"Well……"

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

His skin turned red, as if he had been scalded by boiling water.

"Carry it down!"

Yang Luo reminded him again.

"yes!"

Wu Zhennan gritted his teeth and endured the scorching heat.

Another ten minutes passed.
To be continued...