Chapter Four hundred and seventy-eight Kill one to warn a hundred, and never forgive me lightly!
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Mr. Luo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and prepared to decline politely.
It's not that he can't trust Mark, but that he knows his physical condition best.
As the saying goes, a long-term illness becomes a cure!
When he was fighting Ye Fan just now, he forced the use of Beng Fist, which put a huge burden on his body and touched many old hidden wounds. Now that they have exploded, even the masters of Chinese medicine may be helpless.
Although Ye Fan's kung fu was terrifyingly high, in Mr. Luo's view, he was still just a young boy under twenty.
After all, human energy is limited. How can someone at such a young age have extraordinary attainments in medicine and martial arts at the same time?
"Pfft!"
At this moment, Mr. Luo spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his body swayed, like a candle flickering in the strong wind, which might be extinguished at any time!
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan took a closer look at Mr. Luo's complexion, suddenly his eyes turned sharp, and said: "Mr. Luo, has your heart ever been injured secretly?"
Although he used a question, his tone was decisive and left no room for doubt.
When Mr. Luo heard this, his eyes showed surprise, and he said in surprise: "Little brother, how did you figure this out?"
"The heart belongs to fire! Fire is the sign of Yang heat and has the nature of inflammation, and the heart is the active Yang organ. Heart Yang has a warming effect, so the heart belongs to fire. When Mr. Luo used his internal energy, his face was red and his internal energy was red.
Fire appears!
Moreover, your previous attack of Bengquan seemed to be unparalleled, but at the most critical moment, there was a slight setback, which is enough to prove that the hidden injury in your heart has reached a very serious level.
, died a long time ago!"
"Little... little brother, you have good eyesight..." Mr. Luo said weakly.
He didn't expect that Ye Fan could see his symptoms at a glance.
But now, it's too late to say anything!
The energy and blood in his body backfired, hurting his heart, so he could only hold on with one breath.
Once the gas dissipates, I am afraid that I will faint on the spot, and the consequences will be disastrous.
Seeing this, Ye Fan quickly stepped forward to support him and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Luo, don't worry! You met me today. Even if the Lord of Hell comes, I can't take your life away!"
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Hearing this, Mr. Luo shook his head slightly, thinking that Ye Fan was young and energetic, speaking arrogantly, and did not take it seriously!
At this moment, Ye Fan took out the silver needle he carried with him from his pocket and took off Mr. Luo's Tang suit, revealing his strong upper body.
Although he is old, Mr. Luo does not have any fat on his body due to years of martial arts training.
What is even more shocking is that the upper body alone has more than a dozen scars, large and small, deep and shallow, criss-crossing and shocking, giving people a strong visual impact.
In addition to injuries caused by weapons, there were also many gunshot wounds, leaving indelible marks on his body.
Scars are a man’s military medal!
At the same time, it means that Mr. Luo has had a prosperous period of time.
For a moment, Ye Fan was in awe of him and even more curious about who he was!
But at this moment, Mr. Luo is dying, so he is not asking about those things.
Ye Fan twisted the silver needle, his eyes sharpened, and his aura changed, as if he was a different person, focused and dignified.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Suddenly, he struck out like lightning, using Qi to control the needles, and the flying needles moved into the acupuncture points.
The next moment, the silver needles penetrated into various major acupuncture points near Mr. Luo's heart, including the Dovetail, Juque, Shenque, and Breast Roots.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan used the "Guanyin Hand" stunt, flicking the silver needle with his finger, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, nails clanging, and echoing in the woods.
After a while, bright red blood flowed out from the major acupuncture points along the silver needles, dyeing Mr. Luo's body red.
Logically speaking, acupuncture will not cause bleeding. Even if the needle is inserted in the wrong position, bleeding should occur immediately.
What Ye Fan is using now is actually the secret technique in traditional Chinese medicine——
Bloodletting!
The origin of bloodletting therapy can be traced back to the "Huangdi Neijing". At that time, it was possible to treat madness, headaches and other diseases through bloodletting.
However, this treatment is very dangerous and cannot be mastered by ordinary doctors!
Once the scale is not grasped and the patient is careless, it is very likely to aggravate the condition and even kill the patient!
After a cup of tea, his blood and his red face returned to normal.
What shocked him even more was that the stagnation and pain in his chest seemed to have improved significantly. It was as if the boulder pressing on his chest had been removed, and he felt much more relaxed.
If there is a master who is proficient in "Wang Qi" present, he can find that the black energy between Luo Lao's eyebrows will also dissipate and be rejuvenated.
After a while, Ye Fan made a move with his right hand, and the silver needles stuck in Mr. Luo's chest flew back to Ye Fan's hand as if summoned by a mysterious power.
At this time, Mr. Luo slowly opened his eyes and asked incredulously: "Little brother, my injury...?"
"Mr. Luo, I have used bloodletting to clear up those old wounds on your heart! Next, as long as you rest for a while, you will be no different from ordinary people!" Ye Fan said firmly.
When Mr. Luo heard this, his eyes burst out with unprecedented brilliance, and he asked again: "Is this true?"
"It's absolutely true! If you don't believe it, you can make any sign you want!" Ye Fan said.
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As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Luo made a starting gesture and began to play Xingyiquan.
First, it is in the shape of a dragon. The techniques are turning, bending and extending, and the footwork is twisting and turning. It rises like a dragon rising into the sky, and falls like a hidden dragon rolling over the waves.
Then it transforms into the shape of a tiger, and when it exhales to strike, the two fists turn into palms and twist out, with the power of pouncing on food and shaking the hair.
Then there is the monkey shape, which is light, flexible, flashing and moving, the whole body is flexible and has no stagnation, and the energy and blood are used throughout the body. It is not like a flying fairy body that is light and light. It is astonishing if it flashes like lightning.
Next, the twelve shapes of Xingyi Quan appeared on Luo Lao's body one after another, with ups and downs of movement, turning of standing, weight, speed and slowness.
Compared with the previous confrontation with Ye Fan, he was more fluent and returned to his original nature.
Obviously, because the secret wound in his heart has been healed, Mr. Luo's moves have become smoother and without any setbacks. It will not take long for him to break through the bottleneck and reach a higher level!
After a whole set of punches, Mr. Luo made a stop. Unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha... I didn't expect that I, Luo Haidong, would have such an opportunity!"
The next moment, he quickly walked up to Ye Fan, cupped his hands and said, "Little brother, the old man will remember today's kindness in his heart and will never forget it!"
"Mr. Luo, you are serious! For me, it's just a little effort!" Ye Fan said in a deep voice.
At this moment, Mr. Luo seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Ye Fan with burning eyes and said enthusiastically:
"Little brother, are you interested in joining the army and serving the motherland? Old man, although I have retired for many years, I am somewhat thin-faced and my words have some weight! With your strength, I can recommend you to join the ace unit and serve as an instructor.
! It won’t take long before you can make great achievements and make great achievements!"
Let yourself join the ace team, or become an instructor?!
Ye Fan did not expect that Mr. Luo in front of him had such a large amount of energy, which was enough to deduce that his identity was definitely unusual.
But facing the olive branch he threw out, Ye Fan pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said:
"Mr. Luo, thank you for your kindness! However, I am used to being free by nature and do not want to be restricted! Moreover... the current army is not as pure as before, and has even become a tool for some people to commit evil!"
"oh?!"
Mr. Luo raised his eyebrows, hearing the hidden meaning in the words, and asked curiously: "How do you say this?"
Next, Ye Fan explained in a few words that Xiong Li and Cui Zhihao were working together and deliberately looking for trouble.
After listening, Mr. Luo's eyes showed a sullen look and his voice was like thunder:
"Hmph... I really didn't expect that such a despicable thing would happen under my nose! Little brother, don't worry, I will send someone to investigate this matter! If there is such a black sheep in the army, kill him as a warning to others.
Never be lenient!"
When he said the last few words, Luo Lao's body burst with overwhelming killing intent, like a general commanding thousands of troops on the battlefield, with unparalleled power.