"Ah..." Mr. Meng screamed in pain, his face twisted, and he looked very painful.

The sudden incident caught everyone present off guard.

"Master Yang, what's going on? What's wrong with my father?" Meng Heshan asked anxiously.

There was a flash of surprise in the old man's eyes. Obviously, he did not expect such a situation from Mr. Meng, but he still pretended to say: "This is a normal phenomenon."

"Normal phenomenon? Hum!" Meng Haichuan snorted coldly from the side: "Master Yang, if my father has a few shortcomings, don't blame me, Meng for being rude."

After saying that, Meng Haichuan asked Gu Feng for help with his eyes, but Gu Feng did not look at him at all, but stared at Mr. Meng with all his attention.

"I said, this is a normal phenomenon, you don't have to panic. Everything is under my control." The old man took two steps forward, then pointed at Mr. Meng's eyebrows and muttered something in his mouth.

Sure enough, in less than a few seconds, Mr. Meng stopped screaming in pain and his expression gradually returned to normal.

Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief. Meng Heshan smiled and said to Meng Haichuan: "Second brother, I'll just say that Master Yang is very capable. If you ask him to treat his father, there will definitely be no problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Meng, who had originally looked calm, suddenly sat up and screamed in pain again. This time, Mr. Meng's eyes and pupils were filled with strange redness, and his reaction was more intense than before.

Everyone's faces changed drastically again, and the old man couldn't help but be stunned and muttered in a low voice: "How could this happen? This shouldn't happen!"

His voice was very small, and no one else could hear it clearly except Gu Feng.

then.

The old man stepped forward and held Mr. Meng's pulse to check. His calm expression became solemn. He found that Mr. Meng's pulse sometimes was not, which was very strange.

"Ah!" Mr. Meng screamed in pain.

"Master Yang, please think of a solution quickly. If this continues, my father can't stand it!" Meng Heshan said anxiously.

The old man was so anxious that he burst into cold sweat on his forehead and cursed in his heart. If I had a solution, would you still need to say it?

Seeing that the situation was not good, Meng Haichuan immediately said to Gu Feng: "Mr. Gu, do you have any solutions? If there is a solution, please help me save my father."

Gu Feng nodded slightly, walked quickly to the bedside, and then took out nine golden needles and quickly stabbed them on the acupuncture points on Mr. Meng's head and abdomen.

"Are you using... Taiyi Divine Needle?"

The old man saw the acupuncture technique used by Gu Feng, hesitated for a while before asking.

"Not bad, quite a bit of knowledge."

When the old man heard Gu Feng nodding and admitting, he was shocked. He had just seen Gu Feng's acupuncture technique a little like the legendary Taiyi magic needle, but it was really true if he didn't see it.

Too shocked! Too unexpected!

After coming back to his senses, the old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Wasn't he exactly what he said when Gu Feng saw his thirteen needles in the Ghost Gate?

Then.

The old man stared at Gu Feng, with a hint of greed in his eyes, and he thought to himself that if he could get the needle score of the Taiyi Divine Needle from this kid, it would be of great benefit to me.

The old man didn't know that Gu Feng had been living in the underworld for more than 900 years, and he basically knew the long-lost acupuncture techniques in the world, and Taiyi divine acupuncture is just one of them.

Gu Feng concentrated on the injection. After about two minutes, Mr. Meng stopped crying in pain, lay down quietly, and his pupils returned to normal.

"Mr. Gu, thank you." Meng Haichuan said gratefully.
Chapter completed!