I Am The Villain Of Destiny, You Force Me?

Chapter 30 Thirteen Needles Of The Ghost King, Regret It!

As Ye Feng stepped forward, Li Zefeng was willing to become a fan.

His voice was loud, and he seemed to be deliberately trying to build momentum for Ye Feng.

It was very successful. After all, at this time, the old man of the Zhao family was gone soon, and someone suddenly came out and said he could save him, so of course it attracted people's attention.

"You can save my father, really, please little sir, please save my father."

Young Master Zhao rushed to Ye Feng's side. He firmly pulled Ye Feng's sleeve and directly put all his hopes in this man's heart.

He didn't know what was wrong with his father. He was fine just now, but suddenly he became like this.

And his breathing is getting weaker and weaker. If he doesn't rescue him, I'm afraid my father will really die.

We must not let our father die. The Zhao family is completely supported by his father. If his father dies, the Zhao family will definitely fall to the bottom at an unimaginable speed.

Therefore, his father must not die. Now he can only put all his trust in Ye Feng, the person who suddenly stood up.

Cao Zhang popped up an invisible qi force without leaving any trace. He was so powerful that everyone present was inferior to him. In addition, he deliberately concealed himself, so it was impossible for anyone to discover his qi force.

"Don't worry, I am from the lineage of evil doctors. Even if the King of Hell asks you to die at the third watch, I can still keep you alive until the fifth watch."

Swish, brush, brush!

Many people looked over and saw that these words were really arrogant.

If an unknown guy suddenly says something like this, if he has no real ability, he will receive a lot of ridicule.

But if he is really capable, then he will become famous directly, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he will become a guest of countless families.

Doctors are indispensable to everyone, not to mention some senior family members with high positions in the city. They are all very old. If there is a miracle doctor, I am afraid they can directly become their fathers.

In the plot of the original book, Ye Feng also directly became a guest of many families due to this banquet, and it was also for this reason that accelerated the demise of the Cao family.

Although he doesn't know why these little bastards can destroy the Cao family, which is prosperous in military, political and business affairs, but this does not prevent him from laughing now.

With the obstruction of one's own Qi, no medical skills can have any effect.

Ye Feng turned his head and glanced at Cao Zhang provocatively. When he saw Cao Zhang standing in the crowd, he couldn't help but sneered.

It doesn't matter that your martial arts skills are strong, but you are just a vulgar and reckless man. Look, this is the first step in my rise.

Cao Zhang, I want you to see me step by step to the top of the magic city. Regret it, the Cao family will fall at my feet sooner or later.

I will not dislike those beauties who have been deceived, but will love them well.

"Then please ask this miracle doctor to rescue my father quickly. Don't worry, miracle doctor, as long as you can save my father, no matter what happens, our Zhao family can agree to it, and we will definitely repay the favor."

The eldest son of the Zhao family held Ye Feng's hand and assured him one after another that Ye Feng was his only hope.

"Do you think this person can successfully rescue Mr. Zhao?"

"A young boy, so arrogant."

"I just saw that this boy was following Mr. Li. As Mr. Li, this boy should have some abilities."

"Let's take a look. I don't think he's very good at it. After all, he's just a young boy."

With everyone watching and talking, Ye Feng pushed the eldest son of the Zhao family aside and strode to the side of Mr. Zhao.

Looking at the old man with weak breath in front of him, Ye Feng's eyes were bright.

Come on, let my medical skills completely shock you. It's time for a line of evil doctors to be born.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng reached into his arms and took out a box of silver needles in a sandalwood box.

After observing carefully for a moment, he already knew what was wrong with Mr. Zhao.

Maybe he was too happy. This old man's blood was stagnant and his heart was severely ischemic. All he needed to do was open the blocked blood vessels.

He and his master learned a set of Thirteen Ghost King Acupunctures, which are most useful for dredging Qi and blood.

Ye Feng, who was full of confidence, took out a silver needle, raised his hand slightly and started to drop the silver needle.

Silver needles fell one after another and entered Mr. Zhao's body.

As the silver needle entered his body, Ye Feng also used his dark energy.

The silver needle trembled regularly, and this strange scene immediately made many people's eyes widen.

An old man with some experience couldn't help but lost his voice when he saw this scene: "This is the long-lost Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King. It's incredible, it's incredible. Today, I can actually see this long-lost medical skill. It's enough for the rest of my life. It's enough for the rest of my life." That’s it!”

Hearing that someone behind him was shocked by his medical skills, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel proud.

The silver needles continued to fall, and the Qi machine was used more and more. The sweat on his forehead also slid down his face, and his breathing became heavier.

The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King are very effective, but the demand for Qi is also very high. In the past, he could not use the thirteen needles at all. He thought that after breaking through the dark power, he would have no problem.

But he was lucky. At the last moment when his energy was exhausted, the thirteen stitches were completely connected.

After doing all this, Ye Feng flicked slightly, and the regular trembling of the silver needle turned into a rapid trembling.

Mr. Zhao's originally pale face gradually turned rosy as he lay on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Young Master Zhao looked at Ye Feng with surprise, his eyes full of gratitude.

"As expected of the Ghost King's Thirteen Needles, he can even save people who are about to die."

"I didn't expect that the young man in front of me looks ordinary, but his medical skills are so superb."

"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable. This medical skill called the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King is so miraculous. The medical skills of our Dragon Kingdom are so powerful. Then why should I go to see a Western doctor in the future?"

The heads of several second-rate families looked at this scene in shock. Their eyes were eager, and they already had the idea of ​​inviting Ye Feng back to let him take a look at his body.

"Miracle doctor, how are you? Is my father okay? Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, my father would have really..."

Young Master Zhao held Ye Feng's hand again, and he was full of gratitude.

"Don't worry, it will only take five or six minutes. Mr. Zhao will wake up by then."

Ye Fengyun spoke calmly, and waved his hands as if he didn't care, looking like a master.

Raising his eyebrows at Cao Zhang, Ye Feng felt that his limelight this time was really wonderful. The Zhao family was already his.

"This Ye Feng is too arrogant. I will send him in sooner or later. How dare an escaped prisoner dare to provoke us."

If Cao Zhang hadn't held down Nangong Qiuyue in time, I'm afraid this girl would have rushed forward now.

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