Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 1117 Absolute Strength!
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan began to administer the needles.

"Tai Yi acupuncture?"

After Zhang Fan dropped the three silver needles, Han Tuo exclaimed in disbelief, and even felt like he was seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

"Oh? You even know the Taiyi acupuncture method?"

Zhang Fan looked at Han Tuo in surprise.

This acupuncture method did not come from a certain famous doctor in history. On the contrary, in the records of Zhang Fan's medical and martial arts treasure house, there is no one who created this acupuncture method.

But I have to admit that this set of acupuncture is extremely exquisite, and it can be used to treat Li Jun's terminal illness.

"25 years ago, I just founded Huichuntang in Kyoto. By chance, I almost put a patient to death. Just when I was at a loss, a young couple appeared and received only [-] injections. Then the patient was pulled back from the gate of hell!"

"At that time, I asked the name of this set of acupuncture, and the other party called it Taiyi."

"Not only that, but the couple entrusted me..."

Han Tuo didn't hide anything, he said it truthfully, but he didn't know why, the words that came to his mouth seemed to be because he suddenly thought of something, and swallowed it back abruptly.

"Mr. Han, what's the matter?"

Looking at Han Tuo's hesitant appearance, Zhang Fan was a little curious.

Not only that.

The Taiyi Acupuncture Method is not passed down in history, nor is it a folk wild way. I am afraid that in all likelihood, it is a brilliant treasure left by the owner who once owned the Medical Martial Treasure Record.

It was just over 20 years ago that some people already knew how to do one-shot acupuncture. At this time, no matter how you calculate it, it is not right.

"Ah? No, it's okay! I just thought of some past events, and lost my mind for a while, which made Doctor Zhang laugh."

Han Tuo smiled slightly, and after recovering, he shook his head and said.

Some people and some things are taboo, if you speak them out, you will bring yourself into trouble for nothing.

"It's okay!"

Zhang Fan waved his hand indifferently, and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll bid farewell to Mr. Han first."

Blind monk, Meimei, and the slacker are still eating hazel at the Yuelai International Hotel.

He has to redeem people.

of course.

What Zhang Fan and Han Tuo didn't know was that after the two parted ways, Xiaoxiao, who was broadcasting live on the second floor of Li Jun's self-built house, made a call on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

At the same time, her face was also filled with a strong look of joy.

……

Yuelai International Hotel.

Top floor!

The golden dining room, a table for four near the bed.

"Blind man, this is the Huaxia Splendid Lobster I just ordered, try it and see how it goes!"

The lazy man squeezed the yam paste in front of him into the shape of a lobster, in exchange for the real Aolong in front of the blind man.

no way.

Who let the slacker sweep the dishes too fast, Aolong was in his mouth, and he hadn't had enough of it yet, and there was only empty plates left.

"it is good!"

Blind monks can't see, but ears are more useful than eyes, but in terms of eating, no matter how useful ears are, they are not as direct as eyes.

This stuff, you have to put it in your mouth to know what it is.

"Ah tui!"

The blind monk who just took a bite of the medicinal paste immediately sprayed the slacker in the face.

"Use yam to fool me and say it's Huaxia Splendid Lobster, slacker, I'll fucking kill you."

The blind monk said he would do it.

He slapped the table with his palm, and the dinner plate in front of him seemed to have eyes, and shot in front of the slacker.

"Damn! Blind man, isn't it just an Oron? You want my life?"

The slacker almost couldn't dodge it in time, and the fucking empty plate was slashed across his neck.

At that time, Xiao Ming will be gone.

Don't look at the four of them, they are all existences with extraordinary strength, but if they really do it, the slacker, Meimei, and the old man, together, are no match for the blind monk alone.

"Dog thief! Give me back the lobster."

The blind monk didn't care whether he wanted the slacker's life or not, he reached out and grabbed the half lobster left in the slacker's hand.

next second.

"Bang bang bang..."

The dinner plates on the table of the three people who hadn't had time to take them away were constantly flying in the air. The sound of the plates colliding could be heard endlessly, and the shattered glass that fell after the collision flew everywhere.

"Waiter! Isn't this Yuelai International Hotel? How are you responsible? How could you let such a person with no quality?"

"Oh, my god! People will die."

"Waiter, drive them out quickly. This kind of high-end and low-luxury place is not for these three old, weak, sick and disabled people to come in."

As a bustling and inclusive metropolis, there are countless foreign tourists.

It's not just white-collar workers in the capital who consider themselves noble, but also many foreign tourists who are discussing blind monks and slackers.

Many people yelled and echoed, wanting to drive the three of them out of the hotel.

at last.

Hearing the movement, the hotel manager ran in quickly.

"My ancestor, aren't the three of you together? Why did they start fighting all of a sudden?"

The lobby manager of the hotel, after arranging the three of them, told the general manager about the appearance of the centurion black gold card.

natural.

As the general manager, Qin Guanmu also knew the identities of the three.

"Both, gentlemen! Can you stop calling? If there is something wrong with our hotel, just point it out, and we will try our best to correct it."

Qin Guanmu knew very well what the six words Centurion Heijinka meant.

Even if the real owner of the card is standing behind the three blind monks, he cannot afford to offend them.

Who knows the relationship between the owner of the Centurion Black Gold Card and the three blind monks?

now.

Sitting on the right side of the restaurant on the top floor, near the corner, there is a 24-[-]-year-old young man who is also looking at the blind monk and slacker who are fighting with interest.

Of course, the person who caught his attention in the end was undoubtedly Meimei.

Not only because Meimei is really beautiful, but more importantly, during the fight between the blind monk and the slacker, Meimei is enjoying the food as if nothing happened.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is just Meimei's luck, she might be killed by an empty plate in the next second.

But for warriors, it is very clear that Meimei can do this, it is not the reason of luck at all.

On the contrary, it is strength, absolute strength!

"These three people... are not simple, and I don't know where they came from."

While the young man secretly sighed in his heart, there was also a touch of expectation in his eyes.

It would be great if such a strong man could be used by him.

Simultaneously.

The blind monk and the slacker who were fighting stopped after hearing what the general manager of the hotel said.

The blind monk put his hands together, with a Maitreya-like smile on his face, and said: "Amitabha, benefactor, I'm really sorry for disturbing the cleanliness of this place, but this person is really hateful, stealing my lobster."

(End of this chapter)