C4830 Not a Single Move Nor a Single Move!
C4830 Not a Single Move Nor a Single Move!
Zhang Xiaofann squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Qidong with a faint smile.
"No …" "There's no need …"
"However, I feel that this is a little too fast …"
Seeing that Zhang Xiaofann still wanted to cut himself with the scalpel, Liu Tie shook his head like a rattle. At the same time, he looked towards Wu Tie.
To be honest, Chen Qidong wasn't worried that Zhang Xiaofann wasn't righteous when he was giving him acupuncture previously.
What he was really worried about was that Zhang Xiaofann couldn't pay enough medical expenses.
Thus, he decided to play along with him for a whole day and a whole day to purposely deceive him.
However, compared to Chen Qidong — —
Chen Zhonghu, who was standing to the side, did not look any better than the former. His face was so gloomy that it looked as if water was about to drip from it.
Initially, Chen Zhonghu's reason for staying here shamelessly was because he wanted to learn a "one and a half moves" from Xiaofann.
He originally wanted to see what kind of method Zhang Xiaofann used to dissolve the Vital Spirit Mass that covered Chen Qidong's entire body.
However, he had never expected that the other party would use the silver needles to stab him from head to toe.
Not to mention being able to learn "one and half moves" from Zhang Xiaofann, after watching for a long time, Chen Zhonghu couldn't even see the most basic moves. He really didn't learn any techniques, right?
Taking a step back, if what Zhang Xiaofann did before wasn't to fool Chen Qidong, but to help him dissolve the Vital Spirit Mass in his body.
Then, the key point would most likely not be simply the lack of acupuncture, but the circulation of the true qi within his body.
However, when it came to matters concerning Zhen Qi, it was truly something that one could not see or touch. It was not something that a human being could see with their "naked eyes".
At the moment, Chen Zhonghu could be said to have lost both the man and the soldier. Not only did he throw his old face into Zhang Xiaofann's pocket, his face had also lost all the face he had lost.
Thinking about this, Chen Zhonghu temporarily suppressed the grievances and helplessness in his heart.
Then, he put his index and middle finger on Chen Qidong's right pulse. A stream of true qi was injected into his heart meridian and circulated around it. He didn't find anything out of the ordinary.
Needless to say, all the Vital Spirit Mass that were densely packed in Chen Qidong's limbs and organs had disappeared at this moment, as if they had never existed.
"Let's go …"
Sensing this, Chen Zhonghu's originally gloomy face became even gloomier. He called out to Chen Qidong and left without waiting for him to say anything.
However, after getting a positive answer from Chen Zhonghu, Chen Qidong's heart, which had been hanging high in his throat since last night, was finally retracted back into his stomach …