The Heaven’s Jailer

Regarding the Mu family's family affairs, Liu Lang originally didn't want to get involved. After all, he and Mu Xueqing were not a real married couple.

After appeasing Mu Xueqing, Liu Lang stepped in front of Mu Zhengye and those foreign bodyguards.

Liu Lang and Mu Xueqing's engagement was a recent event, and Mu Zhengye didn't know at all, how could he know Liu Lang, when he saw that his way was blocked by someone, he rushed up by himself.

"Go away!"

From Mu Zhengye's point of view, he could handle Liu Lang's small body without any need for the bodyguards behind him.

However, the reality was a little different from what he had imagined. Mu Zhengye tried his best to push Liu Lang away, but when he touched Liu Lang's body, he realized that this is not a human being, it is like a solid wall.

Liu Lang didn't move at all, but Mu Zhengye bounced himself back. In fact, it's okay to come back from the shock. The key is that he was unlucky, and his lower back happened to hit the corner of the table next to him. This almost didn't hurt him. die. He sat down on the ground and howled.

Liu Lang was a little confused.

He didn't intend to hurt Mu Zhengye. After all, Mu Zhengye was Mu Xueqing's uncle, so it was fine for his family members to beat him up, but it would be bad for him to be ruthless as an outsider.

Forgot to take a look at Mu Xueqing innocently, Liu Lang found that Mu Xueqing was not angry, but rather relieved, and he immediately relaxed.

"Get rid of this kid!" Mu Zhengye covered his waist and ordered the foreign bodyguards under him with grinning teeth.

The four foreign bodyguards were ordered to rush towards Liu Lang collectively.

Liu Lang vaguely sensed a murderous aura, and he frowned slightly. These four foreign bodyguards gave him the same feeling as the mercenaries he met in Burma last time.

What on earth did Mu Zhengye do abroad to recruit a group of subordinates with blood on their hands.

The moment Liu Lang was thinking, the four foreign bodyguards had already rushed in front of him. Liu Lang was polite to Mu Zhengye because Mu Zhengye was Mu Xueqing's uncle, but Liu Lang would not stay with these four foreigners. hands up.

With three punches and two kicks, Liu Lang knocked down the four foreign bodyguards to the ground. The so-called elites are aimed at ordinary people. Liu Lang's dealing with bodyguards of this level is no different from dealing with children. After throwing the four foreign bodyguards who had lost their ability to resist, like carrying chickens, Liu Lang came back clapping his hands.

Except for Li Mengdong, everyone else looked dumbfounded.

Mu Xueqing knew that Liu Lang could fight, but she didn't play like this!

As for Mu Zhenghong, he didn't expect his future son-in-law to stand up at the critical moment.

Mu Zhengye looked at Liu Lang like a monster. No one knew more about the origins of the four foreign bodyguards than him. Why did he beat up the mercenary elites whom he worshiped as gods when they arrived in China? Could it be acclimatization? Or is jet lag not yet reversed?

Only Li Mengdong was relatively calm, because at the dinner table, Mr. Tan himself said that Liu Lang could defeat Wu Shang. In fact, Li Mengdong didn't know how powerful Wu Shang was, but Wu Shang was a member of that special organization. One point, you can imagine its combat effectiveness. Therefore, Liu Lang wiped out the four burly men with ease, which was already expected by Li Mengdong. However, there is still a certain difference between imagining and seeing with one's own eyes, and Li Mengdong was still quite shocked.

"Let's go, you are not welcome here!" Mu Xueqing said to Mu Zhengye who was on the ground after recovering.

Mu Zhengye knew that he was completely stumped today, so without saying a word, he struggled to stand up, glanced at Liu Lang, as if he wanted to remember Liu Lang's appearance, and then pushed the door away.

"Mr. Li, I'm sorry to let you see the scandal at home." After the trouble was finally resolved, Mu Xueqing let out a sigh of relief and apologized to Li Mengdong.

"It doesn't matter, this kind of ignorant person should be taught a lesson.

Li Mengdong waved his hand. He still remembered what Mu Zhengye said when he entered the door, saying that Chinese medicine is not as good as Western medicine.

"Then please ask Mr. Li to treat my father!" Mu Zhenghong came over and said respectfully.

Under the leadership of Mu Zhenghong, a few people entered the inner room. Mr. Mu was half lying on the bed, looking out. The movement outside just now had obviously alarmed him.

"Zhenghong, what happened just now, why are you so noisy?" Elder Mu asked weakly.

"It's nothing." Mu Zhenghong was afraid of irritating the old man, so he didn't dare to say that Mu Zhengye was here. Instead, he invited Li Mengdong to the bed, and said to his father: "Master, Xueqing has invited Li Mengdong and Mr. Li, here you go." see a doctor."

"National medical master ****?" Although he was bedridden, Mr. Mu was still not confused.

"You can't be called a master, come here, let me feel your pulse." Li Mengdong sat down in front of the bed and put his hand on Old Master Mu's wrist.

Mu Zhenghong and Mu Xueqing looked at Li Mengdong nervously, hoping to find something from Li Mengdong's expression, but Li Mengdong remained expressionless.

After a long time, Li Mengdong put down Mr. Mu's hand. However, he signaled everyone to go out. After all, there are some things that cannot be said in front of patients.

"According to the pulse condition, I suspect that what Mu Lao suffers from is a rare disease. This disease is not difficult to treat. It has been recorded in some ancient books, and there are prescriptions given, which can cure the disease. It's just that the old man is now He is too old, and the prescription is so powerful that he cannot bear it at all." When he came outside, Li Mengdong explained the situation.

Mu Zhenghong and Mu Xueqing were happy when they heard what was going on, but they were disappointed again when Li Mengdong finished speaking. It's so frustrating to have medicine and not be able to use it.

"Is there a solution?" Liu Lang asked beside him.

"There is one method, that is to use acupuncture to seal the eight extraordinary meridians of Mu Lao, and then use the medicine, so as to ensure that the power of the medicine is within his tolerance. The acupuncture method for sealing the eight extraordinary meridians is called Tiangang Thirteen Acupuncture, I haven’t practiced well until today, and I may only succeed three or four times out of ten times. With Mu Lao’s physical condition, I only have one chance to perform acupuncture, and if the acupuncture fails, it may cause great harm to his body. Hurt." Li Mengdong sighed.

Li Mengdong is known as the best acupuncture in the world, and his acupuncture and moxibustion skills are regarded as unique, but Li Mengdong himself never dared to be proud, just because his teacher gave him a set of inverse methods that can block the eight meridians. The sky acupuncture method is called Tiangang Thirteen Needles. He has been immersed in it for decades, but he still can't use it freely.

This is due to talent, not hard work.

Li Mengdong understands that he can become the number one person in this era in acupuncture and moxibustion, largely because there are fewer and fewer people learning acupuncture and moxibustion. There are still many people in this world who are more talented than him, but Because he has never been exposed to acupuncture from the beginning to the end, his talent has never been discovered.

Over the years, Li Mengdong has also been looking for a suitable successor, wanting to pass on the Tiangang Thirteen Needles, but it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and he has never found a suitable young man.

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