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Chapter 486 Rakshasa

Dead silence.

The scene was deathly silent.

Hundreds of people stared at Yuan Tianfeng with their eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.

Hua Buyi's hands trembled and she almost rolled out of the wheelchair.

What is the situation?

Fear?

Yuan Tianfeng is afraid?

Such a great doctor, the holy hand of the country, has been called so many times, but he is actually scared when the needle is finally inserted?

"Doctor Yuan, what are you doing?"

Wen Guosheng couldn't believe it: "You begged him? Doesn't this mean admitting defeat?"

"Yes, Divine Doctor Yuan, didn't you say it's okay?"

"What are you begging him to do? It's the last injection. Get it quickly."

"We are all waiting for you to revive me and save my father."

The Wen family members spoke one after another and urged Yuan Tianfeng to perform the acupuncture.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Feng looked confused: "Why don't you prick it?"

Yuan Tianfeng held the silver needle tightly and stared at Qin Feng.

At this point, he also knew that Qin Feng was hiding everything, and saw that his Eight Spiritual Turtle Techniques were not enough, and forcing the acupuncture would only cause the loss of one life.

He didn't care about his face and looked back at Wen Jianliang:

"I felt his pulse just now and found that although his vitality was stimulated, as you said, his anger was trapped in his chest and could not flow. His life was already hanging by a thread."

"If I really stick in the last injection and completely block the vitality, Mr. Wen will really be dead..."

At this point, he didn't care about his face and just hoped that Wen Jianliang could survive.

Otherwise, your reputation will be ruined.

"ah?"

Hearing this sentence, many members of the Wen family were dumbfounded on the spot. They thought it was a stroke of genius, but they did not expect it to be a talisman to urge death.

Wen Guosheng looked at Qin Feng, his eyes filled with shock and incomprehension.

Even a master like Yuan Tianfeng failed?

But now he can't care so much. As long as Qin Feng can save people, he will accept the shame.

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng sat on the sofa and spread his hands:

"Sorry, I can't save you."

"What?"

After hearing this, all Wen family members present looked desperate.

They couldn't believe that they were waiting for such a result at this time?

Hua Buyi also looked confused.

He thought Qin Feng would show off his skills and save Wen Jianliang's life and slap the Wen family in the face.

In the end, he said he couldn't be saved.

This kid is really hard to figure out.

"Why?"

Yuan Tianfeng held the needle, feeling a little helpless:

"If you can see that there is a problem with my acupuncture technique, there must be a solution."

"Is it because of the bet? Don't worry, although I, Yuan Tianfeng, am just a commoner, I always keep my word."

"As long as you can save Mr. Wen Yezi and save his life."

"Xinglin Hall and all my personal assets belong to you."

"How about I give up acupuncture instead of medical treatment and just hide in the world?"

He swore a poisonous oath and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"It still can't be cured."

Qin Feng was very indifferent: "Because there is something wrong with your needle."

"Is there something wrong with the needle?"

Yuan Tianfeng was stunned and picked up the silver needle in his hand:

"This, this is the needle passed down from my ancestors, and it is used by the royal court."

He raised his head: "Do you have any requirements for acupuncture? Just say it, as long as it doesn't delay Mr. Wen's condition..."

"drop!"

At this moment, the instrument nearby suddenly sounded a piercing alarm.

Yuan Tianfeng trembled all over and turned around suddenly.

On the life detector on the table, the two lines have flattened, which means that Wen Jianliang has completely lost his vital signs.

"dad!"

"Old man!"

"grandfather!"

Wen Guosheng roared sadly and led others to rush forward.

Hua Buyi shook his head: "Hey, what a pity..."

Only Yuan Tianfeng, holding a silver needle in his hand, stood at a loss among the crowd.

His back was very lonely, as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden and could not even straighten his waist.

Just when the whole place was wailing, there was a muffled "bang" sound, and a figure suddenly flew in from the direction of the door.

It hit the table directly and broke into pieces.

The sound was turbulent, causing everyone to turn around and check.

I saw that the middle-aged apprentice was covering his chest with his hands, vomiting blood from the corner of his mouth, and looking at Qin Feng who was walking towards Qin Feng with hatred and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Run, run."

"Keep running."

Qin Feng strolled leisurely and walked towards him step by step.

"Zhongyong?"

Yuan Tianfeng was stunned, looked at him, and then looked at Qin Feng: "You, what are you doing?"

Wen Guosheng was even more angry: "Qin Feng! My father just passed away, don't bully others too much!"

"Qin Feng! You have insulted my Wen family one after another, and our Wen family is at odds with you!"

"You beast, stop here!"

"You are not welcome in our Wen family, get out!"

Ignoring the Wen family's scolding, Qin Feng stepped forward without saying a word and stepped on the middle-aged apprentice's wrist.

"Crack!"

"ah!!!"

The middle-aged apprentice hugged his legs and let out a heartbreaking scream:

"How dare you touch me!!"

This cry directly frightened everyone present.

Their eyes were frightened and they backed away one after another.

Some female relatives shouted directly.

A large number of Wen family bodyguards rushed in and surrounded Qin Feng with murderous intent.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Yuan Tianfeng rushed out of the crowd and grabbed Qin Feng:

"Why did you want to hurt Zhongyong?"

"Zhongyong has been with me since he was a teenager. He has no father or mother. I treat him as my own son."

"In the future, the mantle will be passed on to him."

"But you were indiscriminate and destroyed his needle-holding hand when you came up."

"What's the difference between this and killing someone?"

He was furious: "If you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, even if you have the protection of the head of Hua Province, I, Yuan Tianfeng, will use all my contacts and resources to have a good talk with you!"

He was so angry that his patient died, his bet was lost, and even his most proud disciple lost a hand.

No matter how good-tempered he was, he finally broke out.

"No father or mother?"

"My biological son?"

Under the man's sneer eyes, Qin Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck.

There was a "click" sound.

A red rope mahogany pendant was torn off.

Before the man could react, the peach wood pendant shattered in Qin Feng's hands, his fingers spread out, and inside was a golden token.

"Zhongyong?"

Qin Feng turned over the token and scanned it: "Is it called Rakshasa?"

"Rakshasa?"

Yuan Tianfeng's eyes were startled, and he looked at the sign in Qin Feng's hand: "Here, what is this?"

"Temple Token."

"Your apprentice used poison in your silver needle."

"You seem to have saved Wen Jianliang for ten years, but in fact you have poisoned him for ten years."

Qin Feng smiled faintly: "Doctor Yuan, you have been taken advantage of by your apprentice."

"besides."

He looked at Rakshasa: "Don't try to use your little tricks to plot against me."

"Those things in the bottles and jars on your body were suppressed by me with the Kirin Release when I kicked them away just now."

"They listen to me more now than to you."

Yuan Tianfeng and the others looked at the ground and found that in addition to the broken wood chips, there were indeed some fragments of clay pots, and some unknown black insects lying quietly inside without moving.

Seeing those strange-looking insects, many men stepped back to avoid them.

"Good means."

Rakshasa spoke hoarsely: "No wonder Nandu is so tight that it has broken so many of our good hands."

"But, have you ever heard of a kind of Gu?"

"It's called Human Bones."

Qin Feng was stunned: "What?"

"It means using the person's own body as a poison."

"Create the most poisonous poison in the world."

"One touch and you'll die..."

He laughed heartily, and several black shadows suddenly emerged from his mouth. With lightning speed, they rushed to Qin Feng's door in an instant...


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