"Okay, father, I'll let him in now." Shang said happily, walking over softly.

After losing his combat power, the sorrow is like a graceful lady, without hiding her detailed steps, and she no longer has the murderous aura she had before.

"I've gone in with me, don't talk nonsense. If you can't cure my father's illness." Shang blew in Zhang Maomao's ears and explained in a low voice. "Are you sure you can kill me?" Zhang Maomao said with his head down and looked at her firmly.

Swish!

I don't know what happened, the acupuncture that was originally hidden around my waist came to Shang's hands.[

She pressed the silver needle on Zhang Maomao's waist and said, "You must be able."

"Okay, I'll try my best to guess that acupuncture will not be too difficult to learn. If you want to learn, I can teach you and give me acupuncture." Zhang Maomao said quickly.

Zhang Maomao actually wanted to be so stubborn as this woman, but she had a tough foundation. Moreover, he saw that the woman had a small and exquisite pistol on her waist, and now the acupuncture is still pressed against her waist!

Of course, the size of her gun is not very important. The problem is that all the shots from a warrior can kill people, including herself.

Whoosh! The silver needle wiped a knife flower on Shang's ring and magically shot Zhang Maomao's leather bag. This speed was incredible.

It is obvious that if she didn't hesitate when using Heihuo to heart, both sides would definitely be defeated!

In other words, this woman was ruthless to him, which allowed Zhang Maomao to win a great victory! "Where are you looking? Come in with me." Shang pulled Zhang Maomao and walked into the inner room.

What a simple look. I don’t know if that murderous aura was pretending to be intentionally. It would be great if she was really a sweet woman like Yuko Okura. After entering the house, Zhang Maomao finally saw this Thunder King.

An old man lying on a bamboo chair.

The Thunder King's body is very tall, and even if he lies down, it will bring people a sense of strong oppression.

This bamboo chair is specially made, like a slanted bed, and only in this way can he accommodate such a huge body as Thunder King. In his fifties, he has very thick facial features, thick eyebrows, big eyes, thin lips and upright nose, a dense beard, and his long hair is scattered on the chair. He seems to have never paid attention to it for many years.

His hands and feet could not continue to move, and only his head could move, which was a little worse than Hawking.

When his eyes fell on Zhang Maomao, he almost fell to the ground with one knee.

It was not that he wanted to kneel down on his own initiative, but that there was a strong sense of pressure coming towards him. It was like you felt a small feeling in front of the mountains and rivers, making people tremble, shaking, and almost falling.

Zhang Maomao finally understood why he felt that everything here was ordinary and gave people an indescribable sense of intimidation. Who is this old man? Why is he called Thunder King by a senior military official like Lian Jianglong?

Fortunately, the superpower system in Zhang Maomao's body operated in time to resolve this pressure.

"Hmm?" The old man's eyes suddenly became brighter.

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"I am a descendant of the Zhang family." Zhang Maomao replied truthfully.

"Well, the successor of the world's No. 1 acupuncture, shouldn't he behave in the world. You are so powerful in qi cultivation. Did you defeat my daughter Lei Leishang because of this?" Lei King looked at Zhang Maomao and asked.

He didn't know how Zhang Maomao surrendered his daughter just now because he couldn't hear the sound. "I don't practice martial arts. It was a pure coincidence just now. I only cure diseases and save people." Zhang Maomao said.

It seems that they really messed up their professions. They are not agents or killers in the mess. They are just a young man who wants to promote traditional Chinese medicine.

I am a doctor, and then I am a warrior. Doctors are the main business. Warriors can work part-time and play casually. After all, aren’t they practicing with innocent shoes now?

"Okay. For the sake of your ancestor, I will give you a chance. You can take my pulse and acupuncture for me, and don't consider the consequences." The Thunder King said seriously.

Zhang Maomao stood still, his stiff body finally freed, and he looked at the Thunder King with a smile.

"You asked you to come up and take your pulse, but you didn't hear it?" Lei Leishang said to Zhang Maomao.

"Actually, you don't have to give me a chance for my ancestor!" Zhang Maomao looked at the Lei King and smiled. Lei Lei on the other side had long been his defeated general, and Zhang Maomao could directly ignore her threat.

"Why?" "First of all, I am a doctor, you are a patient. I can save you but you can't save you or not, but you can't treat you or not."

"Secondly, I learned my medical skills myself and have nothing to do with the ancestor!"

"Besides, I will do my best to treat patients. I can only say sorry and never fear revenge. I have never said that I have cured others because of the face of men. I have a lot of things to solve, and I have no time to serve you 24 hours a day!"

Jiang Long was stunned when he heard this. He could not have thought that Zhang Maomao would say these words in front of the Thunder King, but what Zhang Maomao said was the truth, so he didn't dare to blame him. "Are you showing your backbone?"

Lei Leishang said with a gloomy face. This guy dared to talk about ridiculous self-esteem in front of the famous Lei King. He is really a ignorant guy. "I must maintain my dignity as a doctor. I am saving people and saving a life.

For the treatment of diseases and saving people, I am the donor, not the recipient." Zhang Maomao looked at Lei Leishang coldly and said stubbornly.

When it comes to medical skills, his pride and stubbornness will make people feel unacceptable. At the time, he directly contradicted Li Hui, who was the director of Beidu Hospital, just for medicine!

Lei Leishang's eyes trembled, and he drew his sword and rushed towards Zhang Maomao again. Zhang Maomao knew that she was recovering very quickly. This is her terrible place. You don't easily stab her with acupuncture, but even if you stab her, she will recover quickly.

Zhang Maomao has suffered a great loss in women and knows that women cannot easily believe men's words, so he has been secretly guarding against this woman's sudden attack and teaching herself a lesson. When he felt something was wrong with her eyes, Zhang Maomao had already taken a step back automatically, and Jiang Long naturally stuck a step to stop her attack!
Chapter completed!