genius divination

Chapter 396 Challenge
Jia Zixun glanced at Mrs. Li, then at Fan Jiannan and the others.Sighing, "I knew things would develop like this."

He stood up and took a few steps, and said to Mrs. Li, "If you don't kill him, you will always feel uncomfortable, right? No, you feel uncomfortable because the house rules have not been enforced. I understand this."

He turned to Fan Jiannan again, "If I enforce the sect's rules, I'll kill him. Are you Wushu people going to fight me hard?"

Fan Jiannan shook his head, "I won't give you a chance at all." He slapped his hand on the table, and said coldly, "In my Heavenly Mystery Hall, the magic array set up is enough to trap all of you. This I set it up to deal with the European Federation of Witchcraft, and even the great wizard Jason failed to break through my magic circle. Whoever dares to do it, don't even think about leaving."

Jia Zixun said expressionlessly, "Now it seems that we have reached a certain deadlock, and the talk will definitely not go on. But if you want to do it...you Wushu people and so many of us Liu Jiaxun will do it together. I'm afraid it's out of control."

"No matter what you say, I will never let Zhao Gongming be hurt by you. He is my friend, and this is my place. No one can come to my place and hurt my friend." Fan Jiannan's tone was very firm road.

"What about your place?" Mrs. Li said resentfully, "There are so many of you, are we going to be afraid of you Wushu people?"

Jia Zixun said slowly, "In this case, let's compare. We have so many people fighting together, the momentum is a bit too scary. I think you don't want to see you make a mess here! How about the two of us making gestures , if you win against me, then I am incompetent, I can't enforce the rules and I can't blame others. But if you lose, Zhao Gongming will have to let us deal with it."

Fan Jiannan sneered, "I've never decided other people's life or death in such a rash way. Why don't we change the way..." He slowly turned to the old lady Li and smiled, "I know you hate my dad, So I also hate me. Do you think this is good? I will compete with Jia Zixun, and I won. Not only will you leave immediately, and you will not trouble Lawyer Zhao, but Jia Zixun will help me with one thing. If I lost, and I will die on behalf of Zhao Gongming."

Mrs. Li's eyes were shining, she looked at Fan Jiannan and said, "Are you willing to die in his place? Good! I like this idea very much. Fan Jianqiang will be much sadder when you die."

With a cold face, Jia Zixun looked at Fan Jiannan and said, "You really decided to do this?"

"Yes, I can't decide the life or death of others. But at least I can decide my own." Fan Jiannan nodded.

"No! You can't kill him!" Zhao Gongming stood up hastily, "No, Jiazi, listen to me, you must not hurt Fan Jiannan! Fan Qiangqiang is no longer what he used to be. Since his wife died, his temperament has become more and more violent. Once you hurt his son, he will never take it lightly like he did a few decades ago. He will wash Liujia in blood!"

"I've had enough! Let him come! Let him come!" Mrs. Li howled hoarsely.

Jia Zixun smiled slightly, "Well, I've always heard that Fan Qiangqiang is a tall man, but it's a pity that I was too young to see him when he entered Liu Jiaxun. Now I really want to see him."

Mustache walked up a few steps and said in a low voice, "Jiazi, do you really want to do this?"

"Then what else can you do? All Wushu people will fight?" Jia Zixun sneered.

"This..." Mustache shut up helplessly, but kept winking at the young woman in Liujia Xun.

Before the woman could speak, she was stopped by Jia Zixun. He raised his hand and said, "Don't say anything. This matter is settled like this. However, I'm going to say something ugly. The two of us will fight, regardless of the outcome. , This matter is considered to be fully understood. If I win, I will do as I said, and if Fan Jiannan wins, I will follow what he said. The rest, whether Liujiaxun or Wushu people, have no objections. Fan Jiannan, can you do it? "

"I'm not you, so I control my own destiny." Fan Jiannan said slowly.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's make a rule. It's only for the exchange of spells, and you don't use magic power to kill people." Jia Zixun said calmly.

"It's interesting, what do we compare?" Fan Jiannan looked at Jia Zixun and asked.

"I've always heard that Wushu people are amazing, and I've always wanted to see them. How about this, we will compare what you Wushu people are good at." Jia Zixun said slowly, "Shan, medicine, life, phase, divination You choose three, we win two out of three rounds. The people behind you are your backup, you can let them replace you at any time, and I will deal with it alone.”

Fan Jiannan, Zuo Xiang, He Long Bold and Long Ge were all stunned.This Jia Zixun is too arrogant, he actually wants to compete with the master of Wushu.

Long Boldly shouted suddenly, "Okay, just based on your words, I will come to the first round! I will compete with you in medical skills!"

Long Ge beside him almost laughed, this guy is really good at making trouble, but he is good at making trouble.Medical skills are different from other metaphysics. Although the theory of Chinese medicine and metaphysics are similar, they are more professional after all.

For example, if a person knows a bit of metaphysics and can tell fortunes for others, he may also be able to look at Feng Shui.But if you give him a scalpel and ask him to disembowel someone and perform an operation, he will probably be dumbfounded, because this is fundamentally technical work.

When the people of Liujiaxun heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little bit worried about Jiazixun. This is indeed a bit exaggerated.But Jiazi Xun is the head of Liujia Xun, and what he said represents the entire Liujia Xun, and he has to bite the bullet.It can't be said that what he said doesn't count, isn't Liu Jiaxun's face lost?

"Okay, let's use medical skills." Jia Zixun still said in a very elegant manner, "There is no problem with medical skills. How do you compare?"

Long Bold was dull on the surface, but in fact he was quick-witted. He immediately pointed to Mr. Wang who was injured and lying on the sofa beside him.He smiled and said, "Medical skills are nothing more than saving lives and healing the wounded. We did have a wounded person here. The left leg was pierced by a sharp knife. There were three wounds, and the last one was the deepest. It was an emergency just now, so I just sealed him with acupuncture. The blood in the leg. Haven't had time to suture the wound yet. We're here."

"You mean, better than suturing the wound?" Jia Zixun frowned.He was in a bit of a dilemma. In fact, he dared to say such big words, and it was not without basis.As a person who keeps out of contact with the outside world all day long, he has a lot of time.He has studied the five arts of Xuanmen, and he has profound attainments, and medical skills are no exception.

But he is a very groomed person, and a bit of a clean freak.He was a little hesitant to let him stitch up the wound with bloody hands.Mrs. Li has always been responsible for taking care of his board, lodging and daily life, but she still doesn't understand his thoughts.She immediately said, "It's really not possible, I'll come! Isn't it just to stitch the wound?"

Long boldly sneered, "Do you think you are the one doing the needlework to suture the wound? Besides, Jia Zixun's words were so full of words just now, and he challenged us Wushu people by himself. Why, you reneged on your promise so quickly?"

"What did you say?!" the young woman behind Jia Zixun said angrily.

"What I said, didn't you hear clearly? I said that I would keep my word and be self-sufficient, do you want me to repeat it?" Long boldly said with a smile. "Why, don't you admit that you broke your promise? Then come!"

Jia Zixun nodded, "Okay, I'll compete with you in stitching up the wound, and bring the needle and thread."

Long Boldly picked up the medicine box and put it on the table, and said calmly, "Old Wang has three wounds on his leg, you only need to sew up one, and I'll take care of the rest. You can keep an eye on the time. When I sew up two wounds, If it takes longer than your suture once, or if the wound treatment is not as good as yours, I, Long Bold, will go home immediately and smash the plaque that has been passed down from our family for three generations. I will not eat this business in this life. From now on, Wushu There is no one like me among people."

Jia Zixun smiled slightly, "You are very bold. But are you really so sure that you can beat me?" He quickly opened the medicine box, took out all the necessary instruments, and sterilized them very carefully.Putting on medical rubber gloves, he took a look at the condition of Mr. Wang's wound, and then quickly sewed it up.

Jia Zixun is not a professional doctor, but his every move is like a specially trained medical emergency expert.Sterilized and sutured.The tweezers in his hand held the medical suture needles, and the speed was very fast.The whole process took less than 5 minutes, and both sides of the penetrating wound were carefully sutured and bandaged properly.

He put the tweezers in his hand on the plate, and said flatly, "Please advise me."

"The penetrating wound on Pharaoh's leg was relatively deep. One wound had two wounds connected by a sinus tract in the middle. Generally, the sinus tract is in the subcutaneous tissue. If it is directly bandaged, it will easily form a superficial wound. If there is pus, if such a wound is formed, bacteria will easily breed in it and form a local infection." Long boldly said slowly, "You are very professional. Clean the wound while washing it. Clean the skin edge and expose the wound. Excision of necrotic and devitalized tissues, removal of foreign bodies, treatment of special tissues, and suturing of wounds. However, at this level, it is not qualified to challenge Wushu people.”

"Then, how do you qualify?" Jia Zixun said slowly.

"Even your medical students understand. Now show me clearly what a genius doctor is." Long boldly sneered.He slowly pushed the medicine box away without even touching the stitches.

He just used two thin silver needles to quickly insert a few acupuncture points on Mr. Wang's body, and then used a few short gold needles to prick around Mr. Wang's legs a few times.Mr. Wang's leg muscles twitched for a while, and finally the wound slowly closed together, the muscles seemed to be glued together.

(End of this chapter)