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"Twenty seconds is enough."

Fang Chen's faint voice fell.

boom.

The audience fell into deathly silence for an instant, and even Mr. Wu, who looked serious on the side, frowned.

The Yu family was even more stunned.

Twenty seconds? Twenty seconds is enough for what?

You, a kid who has just accepted the inheritance of medical skills, I'm afraid you didn't even look for the acupuncture points, right?

Who do you think Yu Qiushan is? Is it a fairy?

After being empowered, can you heal and save people without having to practice your hands in advance?

This person really doesn't know the depth or the depth of the sky.

"Puff, sensational thing, if you can save people in twenty seconds, you can let me be a cow or a horse."

Lin Yiqin said directly and coldly.

She could tell that Young Master Fang hadn't even planned to treat the illness seriously and save others.

"Miss Lin, don't underestimate it for twenty seconds."

"You know, a cheetah runs forty meters a second, and a hummingbird vibrates its wings a hundred times a second."

"Light travels 300,000 kilometers in one second, so please don't underestimate a man's one second, one second can do so many things, let alone twenty seconds."

Fang Chen's mouth was filled with a smile that was not a smile.

Next to him, Yu Qiushan almost laughed. Damn, this kid is driving so literary.

Lin Yiqin folded her arms around her chest, and Liu frowned; "What are you talking about?".

"Nothing, just remember what you just said." Fang Chen looked up and down at Lin Yiqin with a grin.

"Mr. Wu, let's start."

"Boy, remember, my Wumen people are definitely not free for you to insult, especially they are the soldiers of the Yanhuang Tribe who guards China."

"If you are administering needles indiscriminately, don't blame me for being rude to you when the time comes."

Mr. Wu threatened in a deep voice.

Fang Chen didn't change his face; "I also respect these soldiers of the Yanhuang Tribe, so please rest assured, Mr. Wu, I will do my best."

Fang Chen's eyes closed tightly as the voice fell.

He squatted directly and slowly in front of one of the patients on the stretcher, grasped the latter's wrist and began to get the pulse.

"Yu Qiushan, can this kid do?"

The old lady asked Yu Lao.

Yu Lao chuckled slightly; "If you ask me to challenge Mr. Wu in other aspects, maybe even in my peak state."

"Regardless of financial resources, strength, or combat effectiveness, they are not eligible."

"But if I talk about medical skills, Yu Qiushan deserves the name of a genius doctor, let alone Mr. Wu who has only studied for a few years."

"Even if he has been studying by himself for a hundred years, he has only touched the tip of the iceberg."

When Yu Qiushan said this, he seemed to be a different person.

Perhaps among everyone in the audience, he is so confident in Fang Chen.

Seeing this, the old lady stopped talking.

Anyway, it was only Yu Qiushan and that Fang Chen who would lose their lives at that time.

It has nothing to do with his Yu family. Even if the god of war and the female president of Tianding came to the door, the old lady had a chance to excuse him.

What's more, after hearing what Yu Qiushan said just now, the old lady felt that this guy was also crazy.

The little ones are crazy, and the old ones go crazy with them.

"I want to see how your kid can wake up my severely injured and unconscious disciple in twenty seconds."

Mr. Wu's eyes were firmly locked on Fang Chen's body.

He was afraid that this kid would be messing around, and he would watch him a little bit more closely, so he still had a chance to remedy it.

"He is ready to administer the needle!"

At this moment, one of the Wumen disciples subconsciously exclaimed.

Fang Chen only took ten seconds to get his pulse, and he planned to give the needle?

It takes only twenty seconds to fall from the first needle. If this kid can't rescue the person, even if he loses!

Is it so big?

"here we go!".

The eyes of everyone in the audience poured directly into this, but Fang Chen didn't open his eyes, and the first needle was directly pierced into the patient's forehead.

"What is he doing? Isn't he going to pull out my silver needle before applying it? Is he saving or killing someone!"

Mr. Wu felt his heart dripping with blood.

These Wumen disciples are all his painstaking efforts, and everyone is like his own heir.

It's not Fang Chen's experiment...

"Master, he is completely messing around!"

Lin Yiqin also frowned and said.

As the chief disciple of Mr. Wu, Lin Yiqin has also learned a lot of medical skills with his master over the years.

I also understand acupuncture and moxibustion.

How can a needle be given to the forehead when it comes up?

"Say stop, don't let this kid mess, it seems that the name of Yu Qiushan's genius doctor is really hydrated."

"My guess is suspicious." Mr. Wu sighed slowly.

That said, my daughter really died in an accident...

Lin Yiqin hurriedly shouted at Fang Chen; "Stop it, Master Fang, you have already lost...what are you doing!?".

Before he finished speaking, Fang Chen slapped the patient's forehead with a vicious slap.

"brute!".

Everyone in Wumen could see that this was a full blow from a Void Realm master!

This kid, it turns out he really planned to break the jar!

He... he is killing people!

"asshole".

Mr. Wu waved his hand, and the void was swept in Fang Chen's direction.

However, Fang Chen's movement was still a step faster.

Seeing this, Lin Yiqin hurriedly jumped up. He wanted to stop Fang Chen from administering the needle, and if he let this kid go on fooling around, his fellow apprentice brother might be tossed to death.

That's the hero of the Yanhuang Tribe who guards China!

How can a hero let such a kid who doesn't understand the fart desecrate?

Lin Yiqinyu's hand gathered Zhen Qi and patted Fang Chen. The latter didn't change his face and had no intention of defensiveness.

His tightly closed eyes didn't open slowly until this moment; "Nine stars fall into the veins, and the energy is rushing into the mysterious."

"rise!".

Fang Chen directly Huo Ran got up, throwing down a lot of silver needles!

When Mr. Wu saw this, his eyelids jumped wildly.

Killing intent flashed in Lin Yiqin's beautiful eyes, this bastard!

"Get away!".

"Don't touch my martial arts people!".

...

Seeing this scene, the old lady suddenly couldn't help smiling; "Fang Chen, this kid, this is a big disaster!".

Yu Guohui and Yu Mingyuan and his son looked at each other, and they all saw the joy in each other's eyes.

"Boy, you deserve to provoke Wumen!".

They were in conflict with Fang Chen. At this moment, they saw Fang Chen still beating on the martial arts man, even ignoring Mr. Wu's persuasion and going his own way.

Simply stupid.

The act of looking for death is nothing more.

"What a shit genius doctor, Yu Qiushan was originally a liar, and only a group of kids would believe that his medical skills can live and die, flesh and blood...".

Yu Guohui said with a sneer.

The first genius doctor of the eight gates of the twelfth family of shit.

I bother.

But at this moment, the silver needle had penetrated the patient's body, and a bead of sweat suddenly appeared on Fang Chen's forehead inexplicably.

Before he even breathed a sigh of relief, a strong wind hit the back of his head.

Fang Chen frowned suddenly; "I'm saving people!".

"Look at the time for yourself. From the moment I dropped the first needle, it's a total of twenty seconds, no more, no less!".

Now what are you talking about twenty seconds!

Your kid's life is lost, and he's still here for twenty seconds?

"Go to hell, bastard!".

Where did Lin Yiqin listen to Fang Chen's explanation, Lian Bu came to Fang Chen with a few flashes easily.

The heart of the palm went straight to the latter.

Fang Chen licked his lips, this coercion, this aura.

This Lin Yiqin's strength seems to be in the Void Realm. Below the same level, he wants to try, whether his Yan Huang Jue is better, or someone else's technique is better.

It just so happened that he had never confronted a master of martial arts head-on.

At Fang Chen's Dantian, wisps of warm current gushed out, and he suddenly felt that his whole body was full of explosive power.

Even if Xuan made a clear whistle in his mouth.

The next moment, a punch was blasted out.

A ray of yellowish-brown vigor came out with Fang Chen's punch.

In the blink of an eye, a pair of disproportionately sized palms collided together.

A strong counter shock came from Lin Yiqin.

Fang Chen's arm felt numb.

Damn it!

Is this chick so strong?

While Fang Chen's heart was shocked, Lin Yiqin, who was opposite, was surprised even more.

"What a terrifying power! This guy is no less than the late stage of the Void Realm with a punch!".

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