After the man finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and the pain in his body had not gone away.
Seeing this, Chen quickly pulled out the silver needle from his body. The man breathed a sigh of relief after the silver needle was separated from his body.
He could still bear the stimulation of his smile point before, but the pain just now left him with lingering fear and he really collapsed.
"What's your name? How can I prove that you are sent by Huadao!"
Chen Yuan looked cautious. Of course, he couldn't choose to believe this man just because of his few words. What if he deliberately framed someone else!
The man lowered his head and sighed:
"My name is Luo Yu, Huadao's top thug. I have practiced Sanda for several years! I have a tattoo of a steel knife on my arm. Huadao himself and all his subordinates have it!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan took a step forward and rolled up Luo Yu's sleeves, revealing the tattoo of the steel knife.
Chen Yuan frowned and asked in confusion:
"That's not right. He was still very afraid of me during the day. Why did he send you to kill me at night?"
Luo Yu raised his head when he heard this and said:
"Brother Huadao sent someone to check your background. He not only knows that you are a village doctor, but also knows about your relationship with the black market boss!"
Luo Yu paused and continued:
"Through the relationship investigation, he determined that even if he touches you, the boss of the black market will not be able to control you. Moreover, if you slapped him today, he will definitely kill you to regain his face!"
"I came to Taojia Village to look for you at the address he gave me, but I didn't know which household you were from. When I was looking, I ran into you!"
After hearing this, Chen Yuan fell into thinking. He and Huadao had already formed a grudge, and there would definitely be constant trouble in the future.
However, Chen Yuan is not afraid. Now that he is at odds, he will fight to the end, starting with the resort project!
Chen Yuan stepped forward and untied the rope from Luo Yu's body, then coldly snorted:
"I'll spare your life today and go back and bring a message to Huadao, saying that I, Chen Yuan, will accompany him and have a good time!"
Luo Yu nodded and left quickly, fearing that Chen Yuan would regret it later and change his mind.
After Luo Yu left, Chen Yuan went to the village committee again to take Jiang Xue back. Of course, at Jiang Xue's strong request, he could only take Zhou You home with him.
After the three of them returned home, Zhou You glanced at Su Ying with hostility as soon as he entered the door.
Zhou You now feels that his chances are getting smaller and smaller. He thought that by leaving Yang Fan, he would lose a competitor, but he did not expect that Su Ying would stay here for a long time.
After washing up, just as Chen Yuangang was lying on the bed preparing to rest, the phone rang.
Picking up the phone, he saw it was Zhou Lan calling. Chen Yuan looked at the phone, thinking that he hadn't contacted her in two days.
"Zhou Lan, is there something wrong at this late hour?" Chen Yuan answered the phone and asked.
"Mr. Chen, are you free tomorrow? Tomorrow is the last day of Jia Dashan's case, and the trial will begin the day after tomorrow!"
"Is there anything you want to tell Jia Dashan?" Zhou Lan asked.
Chen Yuan thought for a few seconds and said:
"Okay, I'll go there tomorrow!"
After a few words of greeting, Chen Yuan hung up the phone.
He originally planned to go to Huadu tomorrow to melt the eight needles of Jinling given to him by Yang Fan.
He also wanted to know the secret of the Eight Jinling Needles, and after Leng Keer told him that there was acupuncture hidden in it, he understood.
Since Yang Fan left the Eight Needles of Jinling to him, Yang Fan must also know the secret. It is impossible to just give him a set of collectibles.
Moreover, he was also curious about the acupuncture technique involved, and did not understand what kind of legendary acupuncture technique it was that was painstakingly sealed in golden needles.
The inheritance he received includes almost thousands of years of various acupuncture techniques. Is there anything that has slipped through the net and not been recorded?
Chen Yuan took a deep breath, glanced at Zhou You and Jiang Xue, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
On the other side, Huadao's house.
There was a "bang" sound, and the tall glass fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
The fragments were scattered all over the ground with liquid, and Huadao cursed at Luo Yu in front of him with an angry look:
"Shit Bucket!"
"Yes, I'm a loser..." Luo Yu said in a low voice.
"I'm fucking calling you a bucket of shit, a bucket for holding shit!"
Huadao pointed at Luo Yu and cursed:
"Didn't you always boast that you could fight ten of them with one person? Why can't you even deal with a little Chen Yuan?"
"Brother Huadao, I was careless this time. This guy doesn't have martial ethics, so he hit me with a brick and I didn't have time to dodge!" Luo Yu said angrily.
"Don't make excuses. If you can't beat him, just say you can't beat him. It means you're not good at it and you need to practice more!"
After Huadao cursed, he took a long breath and tried his best to calm down his emotions and said:
"I underestimated Chen Yuan. No wonder he escaped unscathed in the black market. It seems that he may become a problem for me!"
"Brother Huadao, since you want to get rid of Chen Yuan so much, I have a way!" Luo Yu said charmingly.
Huadao chuckled lightly: "What's a bad idea? Tell me about it?"
"When I was arrested and taken to Chen Yuan's home, I found that besides him, there was a girl in his house. In my opinion, we secretly arrested that girl!"
"In this way, we have a hostage threat. It will be easy to get rid of Chen Yuan later!" Luo Yu said with a smile.
Huadao heard this and patted Luo Yu's shoulder with a smile. Then his expression immediately turned cold. He raised his hand and slapped Luo Yu on the face and cursed:
"How many times have I told you that no harm will come to your wife, children or children? We are businessmen, not those little gangsters on the roadside!"
"Okay, Chen Yuan's matter will be discussed in the long term in the future!"
After Huadao finished speaking, he waved his hand to Luo Yu, indicating for him to leave, and then he fell into thinking alone...
One night passed, and the next morning came.
Chen Yuan had already brought Jinling Eight Needles to Huadu, and on Li Feng's recommendation, he came to a gold shop.
This golden shop is not big. If Li Feng hadn't given Chen Yuan the address, Chen Yuan would have even doubted whether he had gone to the wrong place.
The room is only 20 square meters in size. The owner is a white-haired man in his sixties. Beds and various daily necessities are placed in a messy manner.
The old man had dark skin, wrinkles on his face, and years of dirt between his fingers and nails.
The old man was half lying on the bed. He turned his head and looked at Chen Yuan deeply and asked:
"Are you the boy recommended by Li Feng?" The old man's voice was hoarse, but his tone was sharp.
"Yes, senior, I have a set of gold instruments in my hand, and I would like your help to melt them!" Chen Yuan nodded.
"Well, the labor cost is 30,000 yuan!" the old man responded calmly.
"What? Thirty thousand yuan for the craftsmanship? Senior, you can't open your mouth like a lion!"
Chen Yuan looked surprised. He even wondered if Li Feng had made a mistake and recommended such a place to him.
"Boy, I charge you 30,000 yuan for Li Feng's sake, otherwise I wouldn't even bother to talk to you!"
"And don't feel like you're at a disadvantage. The reason why my craftsmanship is so valuable is that when you regret it, I can still restore it for you!"
Seeing the old man finish speaking with disdain, Chen Yuan suddenly realized. Only then did he understand Li Feng's intention.
After all, the acupuncture technique hidden in the Eight Needles of Jinling is still spread among rumors and has not been proven to be true.
Li Feng was afraid that if he melted down and there would be no acupuncture, he would suffer a big loss.
And the old man in front of him is still capable of restoration, which can be said to be a layer of insurance for him!
"No problem, senior, I can afford it at 30,000 yuan!"
After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he opened the box of Jinling Eight Needles and handed it to the old man.
The old man took the box and saw the eight Jinling needles inside. His pupils were shocked, but he quickly returned to normal.
Chen Yuan looked at the old man who seemed a little absent-minded and asked:
"Senior, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh, it's okay, just call me Lao Jin!"
The old man responded perfunctorily, then stood up and lit the high-temperature furnace...