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"Well, that's right, you can't lose. I will teach them a hard lesson tomorrow for the Koreans! Let them know how powerful we are, and want to step on our Chen's Martial Arts Academy. It's just a dream."

The coaches of this group of Chen's Martial Arts School snorted disdainfully.

As night fell, a group of people stood in a room in a quaint house in Yanjing.

There is a young man lying on the bed in this room, it is Hua Hai, the young master of the Hua family. At this moment, an old man with gray hair and wearing a white gown is concentrating on piercing Hua Hai's body with silver needles. , Hua Hai's original state of madness is gone.

After a few seconds, the old man retracted the silver needle and took a deep breath.

"Father, how is Xiao Hai?"

Standing beside the old man was a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar with a somewhat worried expression on his face. He was Hua Hai's father, Hua Chun.

"Xiao Hai is fine."

The old man shook his head, and he was the old man of the Hua family, one of the three major national doctors in China.

"Who the hell is that kid? Not only did he rob Huo Ganoderma lucidum, but he also made Xiao Hai become like this."

Hua Chun frowned, his face a little displeased.

"What I care about is not this, but this son's acupuncture technique. One needle can produce such an effect. Even I spent a lot of effort to restore Xiaohai to normal, which is enough to see this son's traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture. It's not easy, it's even stronger than you!"

Hua Lao said solemnly.

"How is it possible? According to the guard, that kid is only in his twenties, how could he have such profound knowledge in acupuncture and moxibustion!"

It's hard for Hua Chun to believe that he has studied acupuncture and moxibustion for 20 or 30 years, and has accumulated countless experiences to reach this point.

He asked himself that his acupuncture skills were worse than Hua Lao's, but his father told him that a boy in his twenties had surpassed him in acupuncture and moxibustion, which naturally made Hua Chun a little hard to accept.

It's like you have accomplished something with decades of work, but others have done it better than you in a few minutes. This kind of strong gap is unacceptable to anyone.

"In this world, there is a kind of person called a genius, but any genius should not be viewed from the perspective of ordinary people. They often have an advantage over ordinary people when they do something."

Hua Lao said in a calm tone.

"Is that guy a genius of Chinese medicine?" Hua Chun asked in disbelief.

"You can send someone to investigate the other party's identity and all the information. I haven't met such a person for a long time. I want to see who the other party is. Acupuncture is so powerful!"

Elder Hua's eyes sparkled with interest.

"Yes, father!"

Hua Chun nodded, and then spit out: "Then father, what about the fire ganoderma?"

"Since it has been snatched away,

That can only prove that we have no fate. "

"But……"

"Okay, that's it, it's just a fire ganoderma, my Hua family can afford it!"

Hua Lao waved his hand and said calmly.

In a room of Xiao's house in Yanjing, Xiao Ding and Situ Yan were sitting together, drinking tea and red wine respectively.

Situ Yan's face was gloomy, with a gloomy look in her eyes.

Xiao Ding took a cup of tea and sipped lightly, with deep eyes in his eyes.

"I really don't know what this Yan Haotian is thinking. That kid provoked the dragon soul so much, and even killed a Zilongwei master of Qi Condensation. He didn't do anything, and he didn't allow the entire dragon soul to fight again. To target Xiao Yifeng, is it possible that that kid has something to do with Yan Haotian? Or does Yan Haotian also have something to do with Xiao Chen?"

There was a gloomy light in Situ Yan's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Probably not. Although Xiao Chen and Yan Haotian knew each other back then, they were not very familiar with each other, and they were both well-known masters of the younger generation in Yanjing, so they had fought a battle, and they didn't have a deep friendship. "

"And this person is only for the country and the dragon soul, and he won't do it just because of Xiao Chen. There must be other reasons for this, but we don't know."

Xiao Ding said calmly, one by one.

"Then what should we do now? This son is now more and more beyond our imagination. Not only has his broken pulse recovered, but he also has such a powerful body. If this continues, maybe he will return to the Xiao family. By then What about Yiyun?"

Situ Yan said coldly.

Xiao Ding's eyes shone brightly: "Judging from his current disposition, it should be impossible to return to the Xiao family, but keeping him is indeed a future problem. When he continues to grow up, the consequences are unpredictable!"

"You have a solution?"

Situ Yan looked at Xiao Ding.

"I have already contacted the hidden killer!"

Xiao Ding said lightly while sipping his tea.

"Hidden killing?"

Situ Yan focused her eyes and said, "You are talking about the mysterious organization that has been passed down for thousands of years in the martial arts world."

"That's right, Hidden Kill is the same as the killer organization in the secular world, but they are stronger than the killer organization in the secular world, and they specialize in dealing with powerful warriors."

"This organization has been passed down for thousands of years. It is mysterious and terrifying. Anyone they want to kill will not be able to kill them. As long as they make a move, that kid will die!"

Xiao Ding said very firmly.

"It's said that ordinary people can't get in touch with this hidden killer, and it will cost a lot to ask them to take action!"

Situ Yan said.

"That's right, but I happen to know someone who can contact this Yinsha, so you don't have to worry, that kid will die!"

Xiao Ding said in a deep voice, narrowing his eyes slightly, looking at Situ Yan: "Do you still remember him in your heart?"

Hearing Xiao Ding's words, Situ Yan's expression changed slightly, and he said: "What are you talking about, since he did that at the beginning, I have already forgotten him."

"Yan'er, I know you didn't really want to marry me at the beginning, you did it because of him, but because I love you, I don't care about it, but after so many years, I hope you can Understand, only I really love you!"

Xiao Ding said with a deep expression.

"Ma'am, Miss Qian'er is here!"

At this time, Situ Yan's maid's voice sounded from outside the room.

"Don't think too much, I'll go see Qian'er first."

Situ Yan got up and said, and walked out.

Staring at Situ Yan's leaving back, an indescribable look flashed in the corner of Xiao Ding's eyes.

In another room of Xiao's house, a woman in a professional suit was sitting here.

This is a beautiful and heart-thumping beauty, which makes people have an impulse to be amazed.

The woman has long, straight black hair like a waterfall, draped softly over her round shoulders, a standard oval face, inlaid with crystal-like bright eyes, slender and thick eyelashes, and tall willow eyebrows.

The pair of black pupils radiated light, as if they could speak, the bridge of the nose was high and delicate, the lips were rosy, and they were extremely sexy.

The whole person exudes a noble, cold and strong temperament, and there is a look of disdain for everything in his eyes.