[Old man, what is your opinion now? If you disagree, then I will leave.] Although Yang Hong understood the old man's reaction, he felt a little unhappy.

[Young man, I'm confused by the old man. I'm sorry, don't care.] After hearing Yang Hong's words, the old man was really panicked.

[Quad doctor, quack doctor, I want to see how you can wake her up?] Luo Jianzhong stood aside, waiting to see Yang Hong's joke.

In his opinion, Yang Hong is at most a doctor who can only pick needles. He has no ability to do anything. He is here to make a big head and wants to attract everyone's attention. If you want to restore the girl's heart to beating and wake up from a coma, you need to use advanced medical devices. What can these few golden needles do?

The old man said to Yang Hong with great concern: [Young man, I will hand over my granddaughter's life to you. You must help me wake her up.]

[Old man, don’t worry, either I don’t take action, and I will do my best once I take action.] Yang Hong gave the old man a look of peace of mind, and then took out a golden needle.

[Does he really know how to acupuncture?] Luo Jianzhong looked at Yang Hong's serious look and thought this in his heart.

As time goes by, Yang Hong and the others attract more and more people. People have a surname that likes to watch the fun. They go wherever there is fun and say it more clearly. Some people are gloating and not only do they not lend a helping hand when something happens to others, they also think it is quite fun. Of course, this is just a human appearance, but in fact everyone is still kind in their hearts.

A young man in a gray suit stood in the distance, staring at Yang Hong intently, with an inexplicable charm in his eyes, making people unable to guess what he was thinking.

Before Yang Hong started, he suddenly shouted loudly: [Everyone spread a little, let the air here circulate and absorb fresh air, which is good for the patients.]

Although everyone onlookers did not think that Yang Hong could cure the fainting girl, they still consciously dispersed and gave Yang Hong and the girl a large space. Then everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at how Yang Hong could cure the girl with myocardial infarction.

Lighting the alcohol lamp, Yang Hong put the golden needle on the flame to disinfect it, and then he stared at the girl's chest with all his energy. After eliminating the poison of the nine golden needles, Yang Hong stabbed the golden needle into the part near the girl's heart through the clothes with a flowing technique. There was no hesitation or stay in the process. The technique was very skillful. Even Dr. Luo Jianzhong, who was watching, was shocked. In addition, such a skillful technique was based on the premise that the girl was wearing clothes. It was incredible that Yang Hong could accurately pierce the golden needle into the acupoints under such circumstances.

While piercing nine poisoned golden needles into the acupoints, Yang Hong also used the golden needle to introduce some Taiyi Chaos true energy into the girl's body. Otherwise, the needle could save the girl by just pricking the needle. Yang Hong just used the golden needle as a conductor and used the true energy containing the breath of life to stimulate the nine key acupoints in the chest, so as to restore the girl's heart to beat and restore the girl's vitality.

Before we knew it, the sky darkened.

As night fell, at the residence where Nie Feng and others in the New World of North America, a huge black shadow flapped its huge wings and flashed from the sky above the residence, making people wonder what kind of big black bird it was. Of course, if there is a supernatural being here, then it will definitely be recognized.

Red Fire Winged Bird, one of the top spirit beasts.

The person sitting upright on the Red Fire Winged Bird was nothing but Chunyang Taoist. Although he had lost his mark, how powerful the powerful in the Nascent Soul Stage was. Moreover, he also obtained some inheritance from the ancient and powerful sect, Xuehe Sect, and naturally had methods. Therefore, with the unique aura of the blood coagulation divine claws, he came to the door.

Suddenly he jumped off the back of the huge bird, looking at the lights of thousands of families below, not only letting a long roar towards the sky.

[Are you finally here? Is it here? I want to see who is so brave that he can even erase the marks I planted?] Chunyang’s old Taoist hugged his chest with his hands, and his eyes were shining with sharp light, and a robe whirred in the wind.

In the residence of Nie Feng and others, the five sons of Xuanshui Sect were also taking turns to practice. At this time, Yuquan and Yuyang were on duty.

The two were chatting, and suddenly they felt a strange sound above their heads. They looked up at the same time. They were monks in the Qi training stage, and their eyesight was amazing. Even in the dark, it was like daytime without any obstacles.

[Yuyang, no, there is a strong enemy attack.] Although Yuquan's cultivation level is only in the Qi training stage, he also understands that the existence of the Red Fire Winged Bird can be regarded as a terrifying figure.

[What's wrong, senior brother, what happened?] Yu Yang asked.

[boom!]

At this moment, I felt a black figure falling from the sky. Before Yuquan could see clearly what it was, a deafening sound came out. Immediately afterwards, the entire ground seemed to collapse, and then began to sink suddenly.

[What's going on? What happened? Is there an earthquake?] Yu Yang was extremely shocked.

Yu Quan and Yu Yang flashed away from the room. After the dust fog in front of the house gradually dissipated, an energetic old man stared at them with sharp eyes. This incident was too sudden. They looked at each other, and no one knew what was going on. How could a living person fall from the sky at night.

[Who has received the blood-coagulated divine claws from the old Taoist, and I will roll out for me.] The old Taoist Chunyang took a breath of true energy and let out a long roar. The sound was so loud that it seemed to penetrate the world.

[Dare you ask who is the senior? Is there anything wrong with finding that person?] Yu Quan frowned and took two steps forward, staring at the old man in front of him with a vigilant look on his face.

Yu Quan understood that the old man was very powerful and he was far from his opponent.

[Boy, is that person really inside?] The old Taoist Chunyang looked at Yu Quan with a vicious look on his face.

[So what?]

Although he knew that the other party was not easy to mess with and the visitor was not good, Yu Quan thought of the more unfathomable Yang Hong, and he seemed to have confidence. The timidity was finally slapped in the sea of ​​heart.

[court death!]

Old Taoist Chunyang snorted angrily, and an invisible pressure from the soul attacked Yu Quan.

[puff!]

Yu Quan felt like he was struck by lightning. Before he could react, he felt a powerful soul power suddenly attacking, and then his whole body was knocked away.

[boom!]

Yu Quan hit a huge wall, and the wall was broken and injured, and a mouthful of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

[Senior Brother!]

Seeing Yu Quan suddenly hitting the wall and spitting blood, Yu Yang was shocked and ran over and helped Yu Quan up from the ground.

[How could it be so weak?]

The old Taoist Chunyang, who had just taken action, was stunned for a moment. He couldn't figure out that he had not even used a layer of force, so why was the other party so simply knocked away and suffered such severe injuries? How could such strength wipe out his mark? Is there someone else who wiped his mark? The more the old Taoist thought about it, the more he felt that it was very possible. His mark would at least have to be at the Golden Pill stage before it could be erased.

[You...who are you and why do you hurt someone?] Yu Yang shouted loudly.

At this moment, Nie Feng and Yu Zhen also ran out.

[That's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. You guys want to deal with me? Do you have this strength? Hurry up and ask the person who wiped my mark out.] The old Taoist Chunyang glared at his eyes, and a powerful aura suddenly spread, which made Yu Zhen, Nie Feng and others breathless.

[md, the boss is not here, and you can't make you so arrogant.] Nie Feng has now broken through a lot of cultivation and has become a master at the sixth level of Qi training stage.

[Boy, just because of you, I want to fight with me, there is no door, so get out of here, otherwise I will take your life.] The old Taoist Chunyang despises Nie Feng extremely contempt.
Chapter completed!