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"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could he use Qihuang Thirteen Needles at his age?"

Many experts in the medical field were shocked beyond measure.

Ji Laoyao, Ji Xuan's grandfather and grandson stared with wide eyes, shocked and disbelieving.

"Boy, are you really doing Qihuang Thirteen Needles? Did we get it wrong? How can you use this ancient acupuncture technique?"

Ji Laoyao's voice changed his tone.

Because he knows very well that the mysterious and vast acupuncture technique of Qihuang Thirteen Needles can be said to be completely inferior to his Qi Controlling Needles!

Qihuang Thirteen Needles is said to have been first developed in the pre-Qin period and evolved from the "Huangdi Inner Canon" and the "Huangdi External Canon".

Looking at the big names in the medical field across the country, there are only a handful of them who know how to use Qihuang Thirteen Needles, and not a single one can slap him.

When Ji Laoyao was very young, his father told him that there was only one most powerful acupuncture method in the world, and that was Qihuang Thirteen Acupuncture!

Compared with the so-called Thirteen Needles of Guimen taught by Sun Simiao and the Thirteen Needles of Qihuang, they are inferior.

Even the Thirteen Acupuncture of Guimen taught by Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, is not as good as the Thirteen Acupuncture of Qihuang, let alone the Qi Control Acupuncture of their Ji family.

Just now, Qin Jiuxiao said that the Ji family's use of Qi to control needles was a joke in the Chinese medicine community. He did not mean to belittle it at all. This is the fact.

Swish!

Just when everyone was shocked, Qin Jiuxiao also finished the last injection.

The clean, righteous and vital qi are supported internally and externally, and all the turbid qi in Jiang Wenmo's body is discharged.

The sallow face turned rosy, and the dry cheeks suddenly became plump. A trace of strength was injected into the weak body. The turbidity in Jiang Wenmo's eyes disappeared. He raised his head and looked at everyone.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

Jiang Yuan, Jiang Lin, Jiang Xinran and others all looked happy.

Jiang Wenmo was fine, and his whole spirit had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Young man, you saved me, old man, I want to repay you in this life!"

Jiang Wenmo looked at Qin Jiuxiao gratefully.

Qin Jiuxiao waved his hand and said: "Mr. Jiang, there is no need to be too polite. I was entrusted by others to treat your condition, but there is something I want to tell Mr. Jiang. Your hidden disease may not be a hidden disease, but it is most likely a hidden disease. I have been poisoned by a chronic poison called Wudu Duanhun Powder!"

"This kind of chronic and highly toxic poison can be quietly put into household items, such as incense, some wooden furniture, etc."

"What? Is there such a thing? Is the old man suffering from a chronic poison?"

Jiang Wenmo sat up straight, his face full of shock.

And Jiang Yuan and the others all looked at each other in shock.

"Young man, are you serious about this? Is this old man really poisoned by a chronic poison?"

Jiang Yuan frowned, looking indignant.

If Jiang Wenmo is really poisoned by a chronic poison, it means there is a spy within the family.

"Well, it's very possible. If it's easy to prove this, you can use this thing of mine to verify it after you get home."

Qin Jiuxiao handed Jiang Yuan something similar to an incense candle.

"Light this incense candle made of spiritual wood. If the stench in your home is overwhelming, it proves that the five poisons are gone. Then throw away all the wooden furniture at home and replace it with a brand new set."

Jiang Yuan took the spirit incense and thanked Qin Jiuxiao again: "Young man, thank you very much. It seems that there is someone with ulterior motives in the family. We must pay attention to it in the future!"

"Yeah." Qin Jiuxiao nodded slightly and said nothing more.

After a while, Jiang Xinran asked: "Mr. Qin, my grandfather was poisoned by a chronic poison. Does your thirteen-injection treatment mean that my grandfather's body has been cured?"

"Yes, he's cured!" Qin Jiuxiao nodded, "With these thirteen needles, your grandfather's life can be extended by at least twenty years. Then I will prescribe another medicine for you. You take the medicine according to the prescription and ask the nanny to do it every day. Give Mr. Jiang two meals to drink, and in about a week, Mr. Jiang’s body will be fully recovered!”

"Okay, thank you Mr. Qin." Jiang Xinran agreed quickly.

Jiang Yuan, Jiang Lin, Wang Huijuan and others also bowed and thanked him. Qin Jiuxiao's ability far exceeded their imagination.

The most embarrassing thing on the scene at the moment was Ji Laoyao and his group.

President of the Federation of Traditional Chinese Medicine?

The famous demon doctor?

These resounding titles cannot make Ji Laoyao's medical skills more superb.

He really relied on those bluffing and awesome titles to force himself into drama.

"Grandpa, I don't believe that he, a little kid, can surpass you in medical skills. He must have used some kind of cheating technique."

Ji Xuan was indignant, and the nonsense he said made people feel stupid and ridiculous.

Do you think treating a disease is an exam?

What kind of cheating method?

Ji Laoyao's expression froze. Ji Xuan's wave of forceful washing made him lose even more face.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go first!"

Ji Laoyao had no shame in staying here, so he took his own people and left in a hurry.

"This old man is still a magical doctor, but that's all. His medical skills are far inferior to this young man."

Jiang Lin said with a sneer as he watched Ji Laoyao and others fleeing the villa with their tails between their legs.

"The young man was right. He may be a joke in the Chinese medicine world. He ordered me to do this and that before. Fortunately, I didn't listen to him. That Ji Xuan is trying to get our family's approval!"

Jiang Yuan shook his head, speechless for a moment.

"Dad, don't treat me like a commodity in the future and make promises to others. My grandfather said that my future husband might show up in Jiangbei!"

Jiang Xinran said to Jiang Yuan, and then secretly glanced at Qin Jiuxiao.

In an instant, Jiao Mei's face turned crimson, and she had already guessed that her future husband was Qin Jiuxiao in front of her.

"Cough cough..."

Qin Jiuxiao was also quite embarrassed and did not answer the question.

The Sixth Master told him that one of the marriage certificates indeed included the Jiang family in the Demon City.

……

In the early morning, news of Jiang Wenmo's recovery spread.

It caused an uproar in a small area.

In Jiangbei Shengtian Hotel, a middle-aged man with bandages lying on the bed, there were two people standing next to him.

"What did you say? Jiang Wenmo has fully recovered? Who cured him? This is impossible!"

The injured man wrapped in bandages was Jia Zhiyuan who was thrown from the third floor of the venue by Qin Jiuxiao that day.

He dreamed of seeing Jiang Wenmo die soon. As long as Jiang Wenmo died, the huge Jiang family would be leaderless. In this short moment, he could do a lot of things.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wenmo, who was chronically poisoned, was cured again.

Those turbid odors are all chronic and highly toxic. Two years ago, the core heirs of the Jiang family had the idea of ​​persecuting Jiang Wenmo.

Under the light, a man wrapped in a black skeleton robe said: "Is there anyone in this world who can crack my Five Poisons Soul-Severing Powder?"

Another handsome-looking man in white said: "Investigate who cured that old immortal, and then get rid of it! How can I inherit the great cause of that old immortal? Do I have to wait for the boss and the second child to take the initiative to kill the head of the family? Give up your position to me?"

Hearing this, Jia Zhiyuan said, "Mr. Jiang, we made an agreement at the beginning. As long as you succeed in taking control of the Jiang family, you will give me part of your power, and then I will set up my own business."

"Don't worry, I will do what I said back then. Now you can rest in peace and recover. When the time is right, we will control the entire Jiang family."

After the man in white finished speaking, he waved to the strange man in black robe with a skeleton and signaled to leave the hotel.

After leaving the hotel door, the man in white said coldly: "Find an opportunity to kill this Jia Zhiyuan. He is still useful now, but he will be useless in the future. Kill him directly. In this world, only the dead can keep secrets best!"

"Young Master Jiang, don't worry. For our great cause, any obstacle that stands in the way must be removed, including the person who meddles in Jiang Wenmo's cure!"

"Yes." The man in white nodded, and then the two figures disappeared into the night.

At the other end of the night, Nansu, Qian Garden.

Wang Hongsen's body was brought back, and his wife, Muzhen, cried with snot and tears.

"Dad, who was the one who killed Hongsen with a thousand cuts? If he dies, the backbone of our family will be gone!"

"Dad! You must seek justice for Hong Sen. You must capture that bastard who suffered a thousand cuts alive, and then I will kill him with my own hands!"

"Woooo..."

Seeing his daughter Qian Muzhen's heartbroken look, Qian Yongnian was furious.

In Xiaojiangbei, someone dared to kill his son-in-law, and he must use thunderous means to retaliate!

Otherwise, outsiders would think that Gan Jia, one of the six wealthy families in South Suzhou, was a soft persimmon who could be bullied.

"Send me an order to immediately find the beast who killed Hong Sen, capture him alive, and execute him on the spot!"

"Yes, Ganlao!"

There was a turmoil in the gardens of Nansu, and the elite men gathered again and immediately set off to Jiangbei.

……

Kanto wilderness.

There was a loud explosion in a steep mountain peak, and a middle-aged man wearing a blue training uniform jumped down from the mountain in mid-air.

The man's beard was unkempt, and it looked like he hadn't washed it for a long time.

However, beneath his slovenly appearance, this man had a strong aura, walked with the steps of a dragon and a tiger, and disappeared under the vast night in a few jumps.

"The head of the family is back from quarantine!"

"Master, although your coming out of seclusion is something worth celebrating, we have to tell you some sad news first!"

In the Mo Manor, Xuanwu God Mo Bei had just returned home when he heard the servants in the courtyard shouting.

"What sad news?"

Mo Bei didn't have time to wash away the dirt, and a fierce light shot out from his eyes, staring directly at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper did not dare to look directly at Mo Bei's beast-like eyes, lowered his head and said in a tearful tone: "There is news from the Xiao family in Jiangbei. The third master and his wife were all killed in Jiangbei, and the bodies have been transported back soon!"

"boom!"

"what?!"

The housekeeper's words rang in his ears, and Mo Bei's head exploded, and he took three steps back.

Swish!

He grabbed the butler's collar and said fiercely: "Do you really mean what you said? Xiao Han and his third brother were all killed in Jiangbei?"

"It's absolutely true, I don't dare to deceive the master of the family!" the housekeeper said in a low voice.

"I want that person dead! Give me your cell phone. I will call the Xiao family to confirm. If the third brother and Xiaohan are all killed, I will bloodbath the entire Jiangbei!"

Mo Bei, known as the Xuanwu God, went completely crazy at this moment!

After leaving seclusion, the first thing to do is to bloodbath the entire Jiangbei!