"What's going on his face? What did that man point to his face?"

Several gangsters looked at each other, and after a while, one of them stood close, frowned and said, "It's just a little bit like the index finger, it's gentle... it doesn't use much force. Brother Zheng didn't shout at that time... but then his face slowly faded!"

Kurosawa's pupils shrank instantly, he turned around and walked forward quickly, and said sternly: "Show me!"

He spoke extremely fluently in Chinese and was very shocking. Several martial arts students couldn't help but take a step back and looked at the Japanese in surprise.

Kurosawa half-kneeled, and his assistant Zhiji took out a small flashlight to light him.

The dot on Coach Zheng's back shoulder was gradually getting darker and the area gradually expanded. It was almost impossible to detect at first, but now it has a little blue color.

Kurosawa pressed his hand gently and whispered: "Jianjing acupoint."

Xiaohara Jinchun's face changed with nervousness: "Is it - is it him?"

Kurosawa did not make a sound, gently turned Coach Zheng's face over and carefully observed his ears.

Strangely, there was no trace in his ears. Although several gangsters promised that the boy had tapped his ears, there was no fingerprint that was supposed to be on Coach Zheng's face.

As for Kurosawa's study of the kung fu, he knew that there are many sects of this kung fu. Different sects use different techniques. Some use fingers, some use fists, some even use elbows, and some use fists. It is a real finger like a sword, and the wind can extinguish the candle. Without more than thirty years of hard practice, you will not be able to practice that state.

Judging from the wounds on Shan Dichong's body, the Chinese boy named Ye Zhen would leave finger marks on the acupoints after clicking.

That's because he is still young and his internal skills are not yet in place. After he truly reaches the level of a master, he can control the acupoints as long as his fingers are gently caressed, and there is still no trace on his skin. He can kill people without knowing it.

Kurosawa frowned, then put the small flashlight closer, pressed his fingers along several large acupoints on Coach Zheng's face one after another, and suddenly his fingers moved and said, "——Dumb."

Director Chang said: "What did you... say?"

"He was lit by someone, so his facial muscles were paralyzed, his throat was mute, and he was unable to make a sound."

Director Chang was completely shocked, and his first reaction was nonsense, but seeing Kurosawa's expression was somber and sharp eyes, he knew that he was not joking.

"When the boy nodded the acupoints on his head, his technique was extremely exquisite and so he did not press the Yamen point directly. Instead, he injected internal force into the similar meridians, and the vibration extends from the Du meridian to the cross-collision point of the Yangwei meridian, impacting the medulla oblonging center, not only made him lose his silence, but also made him feel unregulated in facial nerves and paralyzed and unable to move. It would be useless for you to send to the hospital. This technique would be impossible for the doctor to see."

Director Chang said incredibly: "——Pull acupoints?!"

Kurosawa ignored him and stared at the gangsters in the martial arts school: "What does the person who pointed the acupoint look like?"

"A junior high school student is very thin, he is from the middle school next door..." The gangster trembled and said, "It's almost that tall, looking like a girl..."

Xiaohara Ji-kuumu hurriedly expanded the scroll: "Is this person?"

After all, Ye Zhen on the scroll was based on the oral description of Miss Yingbin at the time, and was far from the real person, only a similar spirit. The gangster narrowed his eyes and identified for a long time before he hesitating: "No, it's almost the same - by the way! That person left his name!"

Kurosawa said in a deep voice: "Is it Ye Zhen?"

"Ye Zhen? No, what's the name Mao..." The gangster slapped his head and turned the railway line: "Call Mao Qingxi!"

Kurosawa and his group were stunned.

"Yes, I just call it Mao or something, right next door to junior high school. Their family is quite rich. They drive a Land Rover, and his father even goes to school to pick him up!"

Kurosawa frowned slightly.

Xiaoyuan Jinchun whispered: "Sir, Ye Zhen may not be his real name. We checked all the local household registrations and ruled out all the names of Ye Zhen..."

Kurosawa nodded almost invisible, turned around and strode out.

At this time, Director Chang rushed up and stopped him and said anxiously: "Mr. Kurosawa! Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If you leave, what will happen to Xiao Zheng's injury?!"

Xiaohara Jinchun smiled and said, "Anyway, no one can die..."

"His injury is not serious. He decocted with aged wine and took three cents of Guizhen. After sleeping, he can untie the Jianjing point." Kurosawa interrupted his assistant and strode past Director Chang while saying coldly: "As for the Yamen point, you can find a Chinese medicine doctor to massage for half an hour. Remember not to fight with others within half a year, you can't make a big fuss, and the dryness will surge, otherwise once it relapses, his cervical spine will not be cured in this life."

Director Chang followed him anxiously: "If it's not good..."

"Impossible. The person who pointed the acupoint only wanted to teach him a lesson and did not want to seek human life, so his hands were extremely weak." Kurosawa walked to the door, paused, and said without looking back: "——Otherwise, as long as you press it hard, Mr. Zheng will be dead at this moment."

"..." Director Chang's face turned pale and froze in place.

Kurosawa walked down the stairs of the martial arts hall, and the assistant quickly stepped forward a few steps and opened the car door for him.

"I didn't expect that Ye Zhen was still a rude person."

When he said this, he spoke indifferently, and could not tell whether it was joy or anger, or he was ridiculed with three points.

The assistant looked at his face carefully and dared not speak.

"Is his real name Mao Qingxi? Mao Qingxi..." Kurosawa slowly read the name, and although he was disdainful, his eyes were filled with an excited light as if he had found an opponent:

“—I remember this person.”

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☆, Wan Zhong’s Tomb

Ye Xiao’s life in school was not much more pleasant, but on the contrary, he was still the same isolated.

The six-person group of celebrities has always been in a leading position among this group of teenagers. Children always have blind obedience. Several people are favored by teachers, and have good academic performance. The "pride of heaven" is always easy to become the target of others to imitate.

Whoever they accept will be easily accepted by other students; whoever they exclude will be isolated by other students.

Ye Shisan was isolated miserably.
Chapter completed!