"What is this?" Cheng jinxun asked.

"I'll suck it out for you to see," Xia Feng said, pointing the tip of the fruit knife at the black spot.

Wu Xiangjun almost shouted again.

That's the back of Cheng Dubin's head. With the tip of the knife so facing, which mother doesn't worry.

Just tried to hold back, but then, after all, he couldn't hold back and cried out.

Because Xia Feng's tip moved back slowly, a steel needle was sucked on the tip. The steel needle was very thin, about the size of hair, about two inches long.

Although it's not long, it's a steel needle. It's actually stuck in the back of Cheng Dubin's head.

She screamed, her eyes were clear and round, her body was shaking violently, and her breath was thick.

This is her baby son. Unexpectedly, someone dared to hurt her baby son. At this moment, her anger surged like a raging wave.

But Cheng jinxun grabbed her hand.

Cheng jinxun was also angry, but after many years of shopping experience, he became a smiling tiger, which gave him a strong ability to Nourish Qi.

He took a deep breath and asked Xia Feng, "is this a needle?"

"It's a needle." Xia Feng nodded: "ox hair needle is as thin as ox hair. The needle body is soft and there is no blood in the body. Sometimes it doesn't even feel pain, but the needle is poisonous and specially pricks acupoints. It can grow into the room and control people's body, making people's dream and soul difficult to be at ease, and there is a dilemma between life and death."

"Ox hair needle, the kind in martial arts novels." Cheng jinxun exclaimed.

Xia Feng looked at him in surprise. It seems that he is still a martial arts fan.

But this is not the time to talk about martial arts and Xia Feng nodded.

"Call the police, call my brother and let the Ministry of public security send experts to check." Wu Xiangjun couldn't help screaming again. She was too angry. Her voice was broken. Her voice was quite clear. This broken voice was a little harsh: "no matter who it is, I want him to be in a dilemma between life and death."

Cheng jinxun frowned slightly, calmed down and looked at Xia Feng: "Xiao Xia, what do you think? What's going on?"

"This woman can't, but Cheng jinxun is powerful." Xia Feng looked coldly at the reaction of Cheng jinxun and Wu Xiangjun. Cheng jinxun's calmness and forbearance made him admire.

He has a dry temper and has a good fight with Wu Xiangjun. What he dislikes most in his life is the old Ninja Turtle, but secretly, he admires this kind of person. This kind of person is always calm, can distinguish between gain and loss, and will not suffer losses under normal circumstances.

"Those who can use ox hair needles are very powerful experts, especially in this era." Xia Feng explained leisurely: "generally, this kind of sinister Kung Fu is very secret and pays the most attention to inheritance. One teacher only preaches one disciple, and it is often unknown, so."

When he said this, he gave a slight meal. Seeing that Cheng jinxun and Wu Xiangjun were looking at him, he shook his head: "it's difficult to find out."

Wu Xiangjun stared at Qing: "let the Ministry of public security send someone, I don't believe it."

Cheng jinxun nodded slightly. He ignored Wu Xiangjun and looked at Xia Feng: "Xiao Xia, you also have real kung fu. You should know something about people in the Jianghu. Can you find this person?"

"I don't know much about this." Xia Feng shook his head.

Old worker Xiong is only half a Wulin man, not a Jianghu man. He is an old worker and stays in the factory every day. Moreover, Jianghu is far away.

Old worker Xiong doesn't know any Jianghu people. Of course, Xia Feng's eyes are black. He often fights, but he can fight ordinary people or gangsters. He can't fight with this traditional Jianghu.

As for the magic eye, Xia Feng still doesn't know what it is, but there are no Jianghu people in his mind.

"However, this is not without clues." seeing Cheng jinxun disappointed, he burst out again.

Cheng jinxun's eyes lit up immediately: "what clue?"

"Xiao Xia, you say." Wu Xiangjun also shouted at the same time: "as long as we catch this man, I will thank you very much."

This woman is used to bullying people.

Xia Feng shook his head in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He slowly said, "people who can use ox hair needles are not ordinary people. Such people can't do it easily."

He said and glanced at Cheng jinxun: "your son is only 15 or 16 years old now, and he has been in acupuncture for more than two years. That is to say, he was less than 14 years old at that time. Even if he was a little naughty, he couldn't cause great trouble and provoke an expert who would make ox hair needles, so..." at this point, he stopped.

Cheng jinxun's eyes showed a deep thought. Wu Xiangjun's brain was much shallower and asked urgently, "so what?"

Xia Feng shook his head secretly. This woman is a parallel, but her family background is good. Of course, maybe because of her family background, she can find someone to settle everything, so she doesn't need a brain.

"So." Xia Feng said, "it should be that the adults in the family offended people, so they retaliated on the children. The poison of this ox hair needle is distributed in the bladder meridian and then into the kidney meridian, which extremely dissipates vitality. If this needle is not pulled out, Xiaobin will not live until he is 24 years old, and there will be no children."

"Ah." Wu Xiangjun screamed angrily and frightened.

Cheng jinxun nodded slightly. His eyes narrowed. He only had a little light in his eyes, but he was very sharp.

"This man is awesome." Xia Feng nodded secretly.

Cheng jinxun was silent for a while. He obviously recognized Xia Feng's statement and looked in his mind for the people he had offended or enemies. However, he has no friends today.

In shopping malls, there are no friends. The so-called circle of friends is just collusion between interests. If it is beneficial, it will come and if it is not beneficial, it will disperse.

However, there are many enemies, or people who have offended, and some have not offended at all. Just because they compete for a land, they will become dead enemies, that is, a life and death struggle.

Cheng jinxun was a very calm person, so he just thought about it for a moment, put it aside, looked at Xia Feng and said, "Xiao Xia, is my son's disease cured by pulling out a needle, and will it happen?"

"Yes, yes." Wu Xiangjun hurriedly called, "how's Xiaobin? Is he all right?"

This woman is not good, and the world is snobbish. Xia Feng is a little tired of her, but as a mother, her concern is absolutely sincere.

"It's basically good." Xia Feng nodded and shook his head: "but it's difficult to get it all right. The needle is poisonous and presses the meridians. For more than two years, it has done some damage to his kidney."

"What should I do?" Wu Xiangjun cried, even crying in his throat.

Cheng jinxun was also worried, but he only looked at Xia Feng and said, "Xiao Xia, you must have a way, don't you? Save Xiao bin. In any case, it should be our adults who want revenge. He shouldn't suffer such a crime."

Xia Feng nodded and said, "President Cheng, don't worry too much. When the ox hair needle comes out, the disease won't worsen. I'll be angry later. I'll straighten the meridians and prescribe some medicine. He can take it for a year and take care of himself slowly. Although he can't recover completely, it's not much worse than ordinary normal people. It doesn't hinder him to get married and have children in the future."

"Great, great." Cheng jinxun excitedly held Xia Feng's hand: "Xiao Xia, please do everything."

Wu Xiangjun also exclaimed in surprise, "yes, Xiao Xia, thank you very much. You should be angry with him and count the poison quickly."

"Xiao Xia is naturally sure." Cheng jinxun glared at her.

"You still say," Wu Xiangjun screamed, "you must have provoked someone outside."

Cheng jinxun was so angry that he tightened his teeth and turned his head to ignore her.

Wei Bo interrupted: "this is also a matter of no choice. It doesn't offend people. It's hard to do business and it can't be done."

This is reasonable. Xia Feng said, "don't worry, you see."

He pointed to Cheng Dubin's occipital fossa.

"Ah, it's bleeding." Wu Xiangjun looked anxious: "stop bleeding quickly."

"Can't stop." Xia Feng shook his head: "this is poisonous blood. Let it flow by itself. When it doesn't flow, I'll urge it to flow again. When the black blood becomes red blood, the toxin will be basically discharged."

"How much blood does it have to shed?" Wu Xiangjun looked heartache, found a paper towel and kept wiping the black blood from Cheng Dubin.

In about ten minutes, Cheng Dubin's blood slowly turned red.

"Turned red." Wu Xiangjun cried impatiently.

Xia Feng nodded and said, "his self detoxification is almost done. It's too deep to discharge. Let me get angry with him."

Xia Feng said, taking two steps back, pinching a sword finger in his right hand and aiming at Cheng Dubin's waist.

He was angry and retreated. Cheng jinxun blinked twice. At this time, Cheng Dubin suddenly straightened up, and a black blood shot out from the eye of the needle, which was nearly a meter away.

Wu Xiangjun stood on the side and the blood shot at her.

She cried, but her mother's instinct, she didn't look at her clothes. Instead, she stared at Cheng Dubin's neck and wanted to talk, but she finally held back, because although Cheng Dubin's blood was frightening, it was black blood, that is, poisonous blood. Of course, poisonous blood should be discharged.

Cheng Dubin's first black blood shot out, and then a large amount of bleeding. In about a minute, the black blood disappeared and became red blood.

"The blood is red." Wu Xiangjun shouted, "do you want to stop bleeding?"

"Don't worry about it." Xia Feng shook his head: "let it flow and condense."

Xia Feng continued to be angry. For about three minutes, the blood stopped flowing. He stopped and went to Cheng Dubin for a few massages on the back of his head. Cheng Dubin woke up, turned back and shouted, "Mom."

Wu Xiangjun shouted: "Xiaobin, how are you?"

"How about what? I'm fine." Cheng Dubin obviously didn't understand what happened, but he immediately saw the hair on the ground, and his face suddenly changed: "who shaved my hair."

"I shaved it." Xia Feng answered, and Cheng Dubin immediately looked at him.

With his eyes facing each other, Cheng Dubin frowned, but he didn't say anything, but there was obvious anger in his expression. It seems that he is also a man with a temper.

"I haven't finished my test paper yet. Go out."

Sure enough, I drove people away.

"Xiaobin." Cheng jinxun wants to explain.

"Cheng Zong, no need." Xia Feng interrupted him in time.

He looked at Cheng jinxun and shook his head. Cheng jinxun understood that there was no need to tell children about such things.

"Well, Xiao Xia, let's go down first." before he came up, he was warm and polite, but there was a bit of vanity. At this moment, he was sincere.

This is not only because Xia Feng cured Cheng Dubin's disease, but also because Xia Feng does have real Kung Fu and is worth making friends with him.

Wei Bo didn't talk much, but she could see the change of Cheng jinxun while watching.

"This ghost, don't blame him for being crazy. He really has some real skills."

Outside the door, Cheng jinxun said, "Xiao Xia, come to my study and ask you to make a list for Xiao bin."

"OK." Xia Feng nodded. If Xia Feng didn't dare to enter others' study before he got the magic eye, because his handwriting was very ugly. In his mother's words, it was scratched by chicken claws.

But he got peach blossom eyes, which improved inexplicably in all aspects, and a word was quite good, so he had the courage to follow in.

Cheng jinxun's study was well decorated and hung a banner: be indifferent to ambition.

It should be written by a famous scholar. It's quite good, but Xia Feng shook his head when he saw it.

It's not the words that make him shake his head, but the words don't match people. Cheng jinxun seems to be kind to people, but in fact, he is very angry and hides edges and corners. If he is indifferent to his ambition, he might as well hide a needle in his pocket.

Cheng jinxun asked Xia Feng to sit down. He made tea himself, and Xia Feng wrote a prescription.

Cheng jinxun's eyes lit up when he saw it: "Xiao Xia, you have a beautiful word, your facial muscles and willow bones, but you have your own style. It's amazing."

Wei Bo also came to see it and praised it continuously. However, she looked at the prescription, but she was a little confused: "how can there be tonic for all, Xiaobin young man? It shouldn't be so tonic."

"Of course, ordinary teenagers can't do this, but Xiaobin is different." Xia Feng explained: "the poison on the ox hair needle greatly consumes Xiaobin's kidney essence. It can't be done without it. Dodder takes the liver and kidney, tonifying the kidney, raspberry takes the bladder, tonifying the essence, and then add seeds in front of the car to clear away heat and relieve fire."

"Oh, that's right." Wei Bo actually doesn't understand. He's only been ill for half a year. He's been in contact with both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine. He's locked up at home, especially read some traditional Chinese medicine books, so he knows a little, but he doesn't understand it. It seems that he can pass it. As soon as Xia Feng speaks the truth, she's speechless.

"Anyway, it's right to listen to Xiao Xia." Cheng jinxun smiled.

This is Wu Xiangjun, who came over and said, "Xiaobin is asleep. He goes to bed earlier tonight."

She said, looking at Xia Feng and said, "it's all right."

"It's all right." Xia Feng shook his head: "usually poison needles consume essence, so the more at night, the better the spirit. Now the poison needles are pulled out. Instead of wasting essence, they need to rest. It'll be fine tomorrow."

"Will everything be normal by tomorrow?" Wu Xiangjun hoped.

"Everything should be normal tomorrow." Xia Feng nodded. "But you have to drink this medicine. Sister Wu, you can make some yellow rice wine and let him drink a small cup before going to bed. Xiao bin drinks a bar on weekdays."

"Xiaobin usually drinks some wine." Wu Xiangjun nodded: "well, I'll call now and ask them to bring wine."

It's wrong to think about it: "the wine made tonight will have no effect tomorrow."

Sure enough, it was the mother's heart, eager and thinking much more.

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