Mr. Ge's expression changed. He didn't expect that this guy would play so unreasonably. This is too impolite!

After all, you are a nearly 100-year-old man, so you don’t know how to respect the elderly and love the young.

The two were too close and too suddenly. It was too late for Mr. Ge to avoid it. The silver needle was planted with Zhidalang's sleeve and it was a large area, which made people unable to defend themselves.

In addition, Ge is old and his hands and feet are inevitably a little stiff, so he has time to cover his face with his arms.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Mr. Ge was hit by more than a dozen silver needles and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Old Ge!"

"Old Ge!"

"mean!"

Everyone was furious and glared at Daro Ueshira.

Daro Ueshima laughed thrillingly, "Hahahaha, this is the so-called medical saint. Do you want to laugh to death!"

Park Ji-gung also chuckled, "It's really disappointing. If the Medical Saint is all such a thing, then I'm also a Medical Saint!"

Ueji Daro and Park Ji-gung looked at each other, and the two gangs burst into laughter at the same time, and the few of them were so arrogant that they couldn't say.

Ni Bin said angrily: "You... are despicable, what's the skill of using sneak attacks? You Japanese are just the only ones."

"Haha, sneak attacks are also a kind of ability. If you have the ability, you can sneak attacks!" Daro Ueshima said shamelessly.

Park Ji-gun took over the conversation, "That means you are reacting too slowly!"

Ni Bin was so angry that she trembled all over, "You..."

He had already seen that these two men had probably joined forces long ago.

"snort!"

Wang Dachun snorted coldly and patted Old Ge's back with his hand, and all the silver needles on his body were immediately photographed.

The silver needles flew directly towards Daro Ueshima as if they had eyes.

Not only that, the silver needles also enveloped the other two Japanese.

Several people were shocked and dodged desperately.

"Flying needles are like rain, so you are the saint of medicine!" Daro Zhizhi's face changed and he patted his hands continuously. After a while of rushing, he finally avoided the flying needles.

However, his two assistants were not so lucky, and each of them had a few silver needles on them.

The two opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blood, and their faces turned pale.

Wang Dachun's silver needle was stabbed on their fatal holes, which hurt them immediately.

Ueshima Dairo finally put all the silver needles on his sleeves, looked at his assistant and couldn't help but change his expression, "You... actually attacked?"

Wang Dachun laughed and said, "This is also called sneak attack? That's just that your skills are not as good as others. Besides, didn't you just say sneak attacks are also a skill?"

"you……"

Daro Ueshima had a serious expression, "Since that's the case, I'll take a look at the methods of the Medical Saint!"

After saying that, his hand shook and then shot out silver lights from his sleeve again. This time, the number was so large that it was dense, with at least forty or fifty.

"Haha, I'll learn about the methods of the Medical Saint." Park Ji-gang also moved. His hands shook, and silver lights flew out.

His silver needle is different from ordinary silver needles. Each silver needle is thick and short. It is better to say it is a hidden weapon than to say it is a silver needle.

Wang Dachun shouted softly, "Everyone can dodge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't see how he moved. A large rain of silver needles appeared out of thin air around his body.

The number of people makes people's scalp numb and dense, as numerous as cow's hair.

"Not good! Back!"

As soon as Wang Dachun took action, Dalang and Park Ji-gang's expression changed and they suddenly felt something was wrong. They controlled at most dozens of silver needles at a time, and this guy controlled hundreds of silver needles at a time.

Not an order of magnitude at all.

When the two of them panicked, the silver needles suddenly trembled.

"disease!"

The two of them crazily activated the silver needle and shot Wang Dachun, intending to take action first.

"snort!"

Wang Dachun snorted in his nose, and powerful mental power swept over.

Suddenly, Daro Ueshishi was frightened to find that their mental power and his silver needle were actually lost.

This situation means that the weapon in your hand has been taken away by someone else.

Sure enough, their silver needles were taken over by Wang Dachun, and they immediately turned around and shot towards them.

At the same time, Wang Dachun controlled his silver needle and enveloped all six people.

"Damn it!"

Ueshidaro and others all pulled out the Oriental samurai swords on their backs to resist the flying needles.

The number was too large, and with someone controlling it, the few people were so busy that they finally blocked the flying needle.

Although Daro Uechi and Ji-gung were not caught, their assistants were not good, and each of them got more than a dozen shots.

Suddenly, all the people could no longer move.

Flying needles to point acupoints.

Zhizhi Dalang and Park Ji-gang looked at each other like defeated roosters, "We are defeated, the Medical Saint is worthy of being the Medical Saint. We are convinced. Please let our subordinates go, and we will be grateful!"

Wang Dachun's skill in using flying needles to point acupoints completely convinced them.

Flying needles and acupoints are not something that can be done by inserting silver needles into the acupoints. If you don’t know how to pin acupoints, even a hundred silver needles will not work.

There are very few people in the world who can truly understand acupoints, and even fewer people use flying needles to point acupoints.

Wang Dachun's spirit moved, and all the silver needles inserted into the bodies of those people flew backwards, and they completely disappeared after approaching Wang Dachun's body.

Zhizhi Dalang, Park Ji-gang and others' pupils shrank, and they didn't even see where Wang Dachun hid the silver needle.

This method is simply terrifying.

"Thank you, the saint of medicine, I will say goodbye!"

Daro Ueshi and Ji-gung felt ashamed to stay any longer, so he quickly bowed and left with his subordinates.

"Okay! The Medical Saint is mighty!"

"That's right, looking at the Japanese's arrogant appearance before, it's so satisfying!"

After the few people left, everyone looked at Wang Dachun with admiration.

The most embarrassing thing at the scene was Mr. Ge's group of people, either leaving or sitting. They just relied on their seniority, but they didn't expect that the enemy would come and be vulnerable.

Everyone knows who is the true medical saint at a glance.

Just as Mr. Ge was about to stand up and say goodbye, he suddenly saw Wang Dachun's expression change, he looked outside with a serious expression, and said aloud: "Who is the master? Since he is here, why not show up and drink a glass of water and wine?"

The scene suddenly became quiet, and one by one looked outside in confusion. There was only the sound of wind outside, and there was nowhere to be seen.

Hu Yuantu frowned and said, "President Wang, there should be no one outside!"

In terms of cultivation, he is the highest here. He didn't even notice anyone. Will Wang Dachun be a little suspicious?

As soon as he finished speaking, a cypress tree in the yard swayed and a thin figure walked out.

"Haha, the Medical Saint is worthy of being the Medical Saint. You have discovered this. It's really boring!"

This is a thin and shriveled old man with an ugly appearance, triangular eyes, a garlic nose, and a face full of marijuana.
Chapter completed!