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Text_Chapter 1507 The essence of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate(1/2)

"Ugly doctor, are you sure?"

Zhu Houmu was a little excited. Finally saw hope.

As long as Mr. Zhu does not fall, no one dares to invade Tai Chi Villa. Mr. Zhu is the pillar of Tai Chi Villa.

"As long as you can."

Chen Yang replied.

"That means nothing." Zhang Taichu said disdainfully.

"But with the help of Xiao Yixian, I feel 100% sure." Chen Yang continued.

"That's good. That's good." Zhu Houmu smiled.

Xiaoyixian looked at Chen Yang.

Is this considered flattery?

"Ugly doctor, it's not time to go. Let's start treatment right away."

Zhu Houmu said to Chen Yang.

After saying that, he took Chen Yang and others and walked inside.

Zheng Lingyun, who was following behind, said to Zheng Jingwu, "Brother, I think you should give up on Xiaoyixian."

"Why do you say that?"

"Brother Ugly, although he looks ugly, he is not bad at picking up girls. How beautiful the flatterer was just now." Zheng Lingyun said.

"Is there any? I don't think it's useless." Zheng Jingwu said confidently, "Brother Ugly, there is no threat to me."

When Zheng Lingyun saw Zheng Jingwu full of confidence, she sighed and said, "Brother, I didn't believe in the fact that there was a heart demon just now. Now when I see you, I feel like I have it. The little doctor immortal is your heart demon."

Zhu Houmu took everyone up the floor and then took everyone into a large room.

When he entered the room, Chen Yang saw Mr. Zhu lying on the bed. The room was filled with a faint smell of sandalwood.

"Have Mr. Zhu woke up from yesterday to now?"

Chen Yang asked.

"No." Zhu Houmu replied.

Chen Yang walked over and he took his pulse.

Then he said to Xiaoyixian, "Create the Dingshen Pills and feed them to Mr. Zhu."

"How many particles?" Xiao Yixian took out the bottle and asked.

"All." Chen Yang said.

"I'll do it."

Zhu Houmu hurriedly took the bottle and said.

Zhang Taichu heard that Chen Yang wanted to eat all the Dingshen Pills for Mr. Zhu, and he felt a little sad.

However, he thought that Chen Yang's chance of success would not be very high, so he stood here and waited to see Chen Yang's joke.

As long as Chen Yang fails, his new and old hatreds can be calculated with Chen Yang.

Zhu Houmu soon came back with a small cup of potion.

Chen Yang took all the potions to Mr. Zhu.

After Mr. Zhu took his silver needle from his arms, Chen Yang took out his silver needle from his arms.

"Cut, normal goods."

When Zhang Taichu saw Chen Yang's silver needle, he began to sarcastically again.

In Zhang Taichu's eyes, a good acupuncture master must be equipped with good acupuncture. For example, he uses a set of wooden needles.

Seeing that Chen Yang was using an ordinary silver needle, he felt a little disdainful.

Chen Yang smiled indifferently, and he unfolded the silver needle.

"Mr. Ugly, what am I going to do?"

The little doctor asked Chen Yang.

"You don't need to do anything. Just wait and do a while and do a post-recovery for Mr. Zhu." Chen Yang said to Xiaoyixian.

"Okay." Xiao Yixian nodded.

Chen Yang pulled Mr. Zhu's clothes apart. Then he pinched a silver needle and prepared to apply it.

When the people next to him saw Chen Yang's technique, they held their breath.

They all seemed to be waiting for a miracle to happen.

Chen Yang, who was holding the silver needle, did not take action.

At this moment, he stopped and turned to stare at Zhang Taichu.

When Zhang Taichu saw Chen Yang stop, he sarcastically said, "What? Can't pretend anymore? If something happens to Mr. Zhu, you will definitely die. I advise you to stop as soon as possible."

"No. I just want to tell you that I hope you get out." Chen Yang said with a smile.

"What?"

Zhang Taichu was stunned for a moment.

"Well, get out. Otherwise, I'll be scared later and you will be hurt." Chen Yang said seriously.

"Will I be hurt?" Zhang Taichu said arrogantly, "Who can hurt me here?"

"Say that, you really won't get out?"

"No!"

If Zhang Taichu thinks that if he really wants to go out, wouldn’t that be too embarrassing?

"Why."

Chen Yang shook his head and sighed.

When Zhang Taichu saw Chen Yang's expression, he cursed in his heart, sighing at your sister's anger.

Xiao Yixian looked at Chen Yang, and she was still thinking about Chen Yang's words last night, how would she use Mr. Zhu to attack Zhang Taichu?

Could it be that he still has a way to control Mr. Zhu?

She was still thinking, and Chen Yang had already applied the needle.

Thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate.

Chen Yang's acupuncture technique combines Gui Yu Bo's years of experience and his talent. Therefore, when he uses it, he is even more powerful than Gui Yu Bo.

When Xiao Yixian saw Chen Yang's technique, she was a little dazzled.

Chen Yang's needle application speed was too fast.

She couldn't even reach this point.

When Zhang Taichu saw it, he also hummed and thought to himself, it was a bit of a disaster.

Zheng Lingyun's eyes showed a bit of admiration.

Suddenly, Zheng Lingyun felt that Chen Yang, who was using needles, was not that ugly. He even had a little charm on his body, which seemed a little charming.

Thirteen needles for the Ghost Gate, a total of thirteen needles.

Chen Yang used his experiments on Mr. Zhu three times.

Until the last time.

After Chen Yang stopped, he stabbed himself with a needle.

“Complete?”

Chen Yang finished the last shot.

Xiaoyixian and Zhu Houmu asked at the same time.

"Yeah." Chen Yang nodded.

"But there is no change." Zhu Houmu said.

The little Yixian also stared at Mr. Zhu on the bed, and there was really not much change.

"Your Thirteen Needles in the Ghost Gate are fake, right?" Zhang Taichu said mockingly.

"Should you wait a little longer."

Chen Yang stood up and he took a few steps back.

He said to Xiaoyixian and others.

"Everyone stepped back a little and stayed away from the bed."

Chen Yang shouted like this, Xiaoyixian, Zhu Houmu and others were puzzled, but they all cooperated with Chen Yang, even though they were far away from the bedside.
To be continued...
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