Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 66 Immortal Intent
He roared angrily: "Why is my dad spitting black blood like what that kid said? Hurry up and save me!!"

He pushed his hand hard.

Old Doctor Hua sat down on the chair, looked at Zhang Ronggui who closed his eyes again, but continued to vomit black blood.

He murmured: "I can't save it... Immortals are too hard to save, the poison is so poisonous, my acupuncture... stimulates the toxin to skyrocket!!"

He is very depressed.

Zhang Ziyang was originally respectful, but now he wished he could be killed.

He swung his fist: "Hua Chuntang, if you don't save my dad, I want you to pay for my dad's life!!"

From the side, came a cold voice: "He can't be rescued, and his ability is limited. Now I am the only one to act. Remember, I rescued your father, and I released the little girl's parents, and I have to pay compensation."

Shen Zhou walked to the bedside.

With a wave of his left hand, a thin golden light flashed out.

He casually wiped Zhang Ronggui's chest.

Dozens of silver needles that were still stuck on it suddenly turned into fly ash and disappeared!
The golden rays of light flipped over and over again, forming gentle and vibrant rays of light, rising and falling on Zhang Ronggui's chest.

Originally, Hua Chuntang was still mocking.

I can't even cure him, you little brat, how could you possibly save him!

It didn't take long for him to stare bigger than anyone else!
The waist that had been bent down straightened up.

The mouth opened wider and wider.

You can put two mahjong tiles in it.

He was excited.

Unbelievable!

He murmured: "This... this seems to be the acupuncture method of the unity of man and nature. Only when you reach this level can you use one needle for acupuncture, but it can have... a magical effect!"

"Speed, strength, and energy must reach the pinnacle, even extraordinary!"

"My Qiankun Hall has been around for more than 300 years, but there are very few people who can use this acupuncture method of harmony between man and nature!"

"Still so skillful!"

"It even... actually... reveals a bit of immortality..."

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Zhou!
This is a very young face.

But there was a sacred and mysterious aura in that expression.

This kind of momentum made old doctor Hua couldn't help standing up, his legs softened, and he wanted to kneel down.

Suddenly, I thought of what the young man had proudly said just now.

"Three halls respect me!"

Three halls respect me? !
Is he? !
Old Doctor Hua trembled all over!
But at this time, following Shen Zhou's operation, Zhang Ronggui no longer vomited black blood, and a rosy complexion appeared on his pale face.

The breath is even, and the expression was painful, but now it is much more relaxed.

The people around became more and more confused, and they all made incredible calls.

Xu Leilei murmured, "Big Brother is too powerful."

Zhang Ziyang was originally full of annoyance, but seeing this scene, his anger completely disappeared.

Instead!
be excited!
Awe!

admire! !
As for Zhang Zixuan, his expression was quite complicated.

Shocked!

Unbelievable!

Annoyed again!

Hatred!

and also……

More and more intense murderous intent!
He clenched his fists tightly like a ferocious beast, wanting to rush over and kill Shen Zhou!

And that person saved his father!

Shen Zhou's hand suddenly passed over Zhang Ronggui's chest.

The human needle cut a gap of four to five centimeters in his heart.

Amid the exclamation of the crowd, a stream of black blood gushed out.

The whole room was filled with a stench, and everyone who smelled it covered their noses, and those with weaker resistance rushed out to stop vomiting.

Shen Zhou withdrew his hand and said slowly: "There are so many messy treatment methods, now give him a bath and let him lie down quietly."

The Zhang brothers are still in shock.

Hua Chuntang, who was slumped on the chair, suddenly got up and walked towards Shen Zhou.

Boom!
He fell to his knees all of a sudden!
A highly respected old Chinese doctor actually kneels in front of a young man!

Everyone's jaws dropped like meteors.

Hua Chuntang, who was kneeling in front of Shen Zhou, was full of awe and shame.

He also kowtowed his head: "My lord, I'm sorry, I didn't know who you were just now, and I made an offensive... You are right, all three halls will respect you, I... I am so stupid!"

"Damn me for not recognizing my lord's real body!!"

Everyone was silent!

grown ups? !
This Huachuntang, who is also a famous doctor in Qiankuntang, actually calls a young man an adult? !
As he said, he wanted to slap his face, but Shen Zhou picked him up and said with dissatisfaction: "You don't need to do this to me, but you are in your seventies and eighties, and you have learned less than [-]% of the Qiankun acupuncture method." , It's really embarrassing for me."

Hua Chuntang was terrified: "I'm really sorry, I've lost your face, I really deserve to die!"

As he spoke, he slapped himself resolutely, and then sincerely said, "Can my lord teach me a trick so that I can break through the bottleneck and advance to the next level in the realm of Qiankun acupuncture?"

"Although I am old, I will live and learn!"

"If you don't master more than [-]% of Qiankun acupuncture, I... I will die with regret."

Shen Zhou said calmly: "I really want to learn. You should concentrate on watching when I gave acupuncture just now, and you can learn something. Go back and study hard, and come back to me in a year."

"If you can understand it and learn more than [-]%, I can help you to learn [-]%."

"Or, don't come to me again."

"Yes, this old man understands. Thank you, sir. I...I will definitely go back and study it carefully... This old man has no face to stay here. When I see you, I feel ashamed and uneasy!"

"I underestimated you just now...you are the god of our three halls!"

"I'm leaving now, and I hope to come back a year later to ask for advice from adults."

He turned around and hurried away with his two apprentices.

hiss--

Everyone gasp!

Although Hua Chuntang did not cure Zhang Ronggui, he could only say that the poison was terrible, not that he was incapable of medical skills.

After all, this is a famous doctor!

Now, he is so respectful to a boy in his early twenties.

Not only do you call him a lord, but you also call him a god!

Where is this sinking boat sacred?

(End of this chapter)