So, is there a reason why I don't understand it?

Ye Mingzhong held the needle in his hand, his five fingers turned into phantoms, and the tail of the needle hummed faintly.

This is a unique method of piercing thirteen acupoints in a row, forming a line and penetrating Qi and blood.

Even if he is physically strong, he is accurate in identifying acupoints, and his techniques are seasoned.

After bleeding all Zhao Jun's limbs, he was so tired that fine white sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Brother Ye has worked hard."

Zhao Weiguo handed over a clean white towel, his eyes full of gratitude.

"It's okay, the next thing is the most important thing, to penetrate the medicine into the bones and marrow, this job is not something ordinary people can do."

Ye Ming smiled complacently.

He took the white official cloth covered with pungent ointment, and carefully applied it to the broken bones of Zhao Jun's limbs, patting with both hands.

He dropped his palms silently, but there was an extremely heavy feeling.

As soon as he touched the white cloth, white smoke billowed from his palm.

It's certainly not smoke.

It's water vapor.

White steam that can be seen with the naked eye.

Gradually, forced by the force of the palm, the white cloth became clean again.

The ointment covered on the white cloth seeped into Zhao Jun's body little by little.

"Strength melts, dark energy melts to the bone, Master Ye's cultivation is more harmonious and sophisticated...

This is the first time I have seen this miraculous technique. Before, I only saw it in ancient books. "

"Hey, Xiao Wang, don't put gold on this old man's face.

After the power is transformed into strength, flies and insects cannot fall, and no feathers are added to the body. All the pores of the body can be stimulated, and the mind is strong. This is just the basic skill.

If you practice your master's three capital skills, one day, you will be able to peep into this realm.

If you don't practice hard and are obsessed with official career, you don't want to in this life.

It's a pity, it's a pity that I thought you were a good seed before. "

Wang Dingguo wanted to flatter him, but ended up being taught by Mr. Ye, so he looked embarrassed and said embarrassedly: "Master Ye and my master, there are only a few of them in every dynasty and generation. Where can ordinary people practice it?

Martial nephew, I have self-knowledge and understand the principle of retreating bravely in rapids. "

"You've learned your lip service, Xiao Wang. People have their own aspirations, you can't force them, and what you did is not wrong."

Of course it's good, to be able to rule a city of law in a key city, although the cultivation base and military force have not met the expectations of the elders, but in some respects, it has exceeded the standard.

In particular, Ye Mingzhong felt that Wang Dingguo was very pleasing to the eye after being in a high position and being able to treat the elders with such respect and not forgetting the original.

This person in Ye Mingzhong belongs to the kind of traditional old-school martial artist who never forgets to learn literature when learning martial arts.

Especially their Ye family, in addition to practicing martial arts and doing business, there were also some literati in the previous dynasty, and the family style was gentle and courteous.

When I was a believer, of course, I also instilled some of this kind of thought.

To put it bluntly, Mr. Ye appreciates the style of a gentleman.

Although he is a warrior, he usually cultivates his body and mind, pursuing the demeanor of a gentleman like jade.

But it was such a gentlemanly master of Chinese martial arts, who was full of anger at this time, and said in a muffled voice: "What a hot hand, young people don't know much about martial arts.

It seems that the injury is intractable to treat ordinary people so cruelly. "

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Even Mr. Ye praised it.

It is conceivable how Zhao Jun's limbs were injured.

At first, Ye Mingzhong didn't notice it, he just treated the wound according to the appearance.

Acupuncture acupoints to clear the blood, exercise the palms, send the power of the medicine directly to the bone marrow, and cultivate vitality.

To achieve this step, as long as the other party has no other internal injuries, basically, after ten and a half months, they will be able to get better.

After one month, he was able to walk on the ground, and it was no problem to hold things with his palms.

In order to restore the previous appearance, it will not take more than two months at the latest.

This is the medical level of a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

In terms of treating trauma, the veteran doctor with all kinds of powerful techniques has compared Western medicine to nowhere.

Of course he is confident.

Confident that no matter what kind of injury it is, it will not be difficult for me.

However, after Ye Mingzhong finished his treatment, he realized that everything he had done before turned out to be useless.

The trauma was healed, and Zhao Jun's expression not only did not ease at all, but became more serious.

It seemed that the previous operation touched something, and at this moment, the pain made his eyes roll, and he almost fainted.

Seeing Ye Mingzhong pick up the silver needle again, he kept shrinking back and even started to avoid it.

"It hurts so much, I can't stand it, it hurts like a piercing heart."

This time, Ye Ming's silver needle pierced out, but there was no acupuncture point, but the muscle.

Where the needle light fell, I felt my fingers tremble, and there was a feeling like an electric shock.

He still doesn't know where.

It turned out that the broken bone was just an appearance, and the real injury was still a strange force remaining.

It's like dark energy, but it's durable and hidden, but it's more powerful than dark energy.

This force is soft and tough, and it really cannot be detected without careful observation.

As soon as his heart moved, the silver needle turned and pierced Zhao Jun's waist and abdomen.

Then, as expected, it was discovered that the silver needle still jumped up, out of stress, and the vibration made the fingers slightly numb.

"Even the kidney water has been cut off, to make him lose his children and grandchildren. What kind of enmity is this? To treat ordinary people like this..."

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but uttered angrily.

Forget about breaking the limbs, but even cut off the kidney water, making the opponent really become a complete useless person from the inside out.

This approach is actually more painful than killing.

"Xiao Cao, I heard that the young man is your capable general, is he as ruthless as usual?"

Suddenly lost face.

Ye Mingzhong's face was ugly, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

He turned his head and asked Cao Yi.

Cao Yi smiled wryly. He didn't want to come, but was dragged by Wang Dingguo, so his position was a bit awkward at this moment.

He wanted to muddle through without talking, but he couldn't prevent Ye Mingzhong from asking by name.

After thinking about it, he still didn't want to answer against his will, but shook his head: "Team Leader Yang is usually very gentle and has a good relationship with his colleagues.

It's just that he hates evil like a vengeful, and he really doesn't want anyone to commit crimes in front of his eyes, so he is indeed a bit harsh. "

"You call this a bit hard-hitting?"

Zhao Weiguo was also full of anger, "He is a martial arts practitioner, and his master didn't teach him when he first learned martial arts. Can't he be ruthless when facing ordinary people?

Since it is law enforcement, there must be an appearance of law enforcement, and torture cannot be used in private.

You can't justify beating people like this, right? "

Ye Mingzhong also nodded.

"Such a mind, almost the way of the devil.

If it is my disciple, martial arts will be abolished on the spot, and he will not be allowed to walk in the rivers and lakes. "

Losing face is a trivial matter, and it's not that important in front of acquaintances.

However, as Ye Mingzhong was talking, he thought of his beloved disciple Zhang Wei.

Thinking of the miserable state of flesh and blood seen in the video, no matter how modest and gentlemanly he is, he can't suppress his anger.

"Old Zhao, your nephew's injury will not heal for the time being, I have to think of a way.

If it doesn't work, when the time comes, you have to ask what kind of strength the young man is using, it's very vicious and secretive, and it's hard to deal with. "

In fact, Ye Mingzhong didn't say a word.

When he used the silver needle to test it, he clearly felt that this way of exerting strength was better than his Minghe Jin of Baihemen.

If he knew the opponent's technique, his martial arts strength, which was stuck in the early stage of Huajin, would undoubtedly improve a lot.

Moreover, with years of experience in health preservation, he is even more keenly aware of it.

The strength of the opponent is soft and tough, and can exist without the user.

Then, it will be able to nourish and hone the physical body stably for a long time, and maybe it can also delay aging and prolong life.

One cannot underestimate the vision of a veteran genius doctor.

He saw it right away.

The preciousness of this power.

"Why don't you force him? Wang Ju, after all, he is also your soldier. You can deal with this matter." Zhao Weiguo was so angry that he couldn't bear it.

Wang Dingguo was a little embarrassed, and turned to look at Ye Mingzhong.

Old Man Ye took back the silver needle, stroked his beard and nodded expressionlessly: "To untie the bell, you need the person who tied it. In fact, it's best to let him do it himself.

If he refuses, he might as well tell the trick, so that he can prescribe the right medicine.Otherwise, the injury is difficult to heal. "

Wang Dingguo nodded and agreed.

He felt that this request was actually nothing.

It's just the leader of the third team of the serious crime team. If he wants to make progress, it is impossible for him to disobey the order of the director.

……

"If you want to talk about it, I have no face to look for him."

Cao Yi quit. He just left Zhao's house and said in a muffled voice as soon as he started the car.

He felt that it was a mistake this time.

For the sake of a scumbag, he made a lot of trouble.

Sure enough, to be a human being, you still have to cast a good tire.

Thinking of telling Yang Lin to save Zhao Jun, he didn't even want to mention it.

Don't try it, you will definitely be sprayed back by the other party.

Zhao Jun and Yang Lin's grievances are entangled.

He is all too clear.

He was the one who led the team to deal with the murder case at the entrance of the alley that day.

And later, he could hear Zhao Jun's threats and threats at the gate of the city bureau clearly.

Since I was powerless at the beginning, I couldn't bring Zhao Jun to justice.

At this time, naturally there is no face to ask for this and that.

Besides, what does Zhao Jun's life and death have to do with him?

"Old Cao, your ideological awareness is still not enough.

Handling a case requires sprinting, but you also need to learn to turn a corner, and you can't just go your own way.

Zhao Jun has already been convicted, so we didn't let him go without saying anything, did we?

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