The Strongest Perspective of the City

Chapter 173
But when the Zhao family was deep in thought, Zhao Ying said at this moment: "I believe him."

The Zhao family all looked at Zhao Ying in shock, and Zhao Lisan asked even more suspiciously: "Ying'er, didn't you fight with Doctor Jiang before? If you don't believe it, why are you talking about it now?"

Zhao Ying looked at the family members present, and then said in a deep voice, "In the two fights with Jiang He, he didn't really hurt me. Although I said it harshly, I know that Jiang He didn't steal the Zhao family's kung fu."

The Zhao family glanced at each other, and finally Zhao Chenyu said: "Sister, why are you so sure? There are many people watching the Zhao family's martial arts, maybe he is one of them, find a chance to come to our Zhao family to steal the master of."

Zhao Ying laughed immediately, then looked at them and said, "Kungfu is not only about moves, it also needs inner strength. Jiang He used Zhao's Kungfu to suppress me just now, which means that his inner strength is much deeper than mine, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use it." Out of the Zhao family's kung fu."

When the Zhao family heard this, they immediately nodded in agreement, and then looked at Zhao Lisan. They still obeyed Grandpa's decision.

After Zhao Lisan thought for a while, he said with firm eyes: "Originally, my old life is not long. Now that Dr. Jiang has given a solution, let's try it."

The people from the Zhao family wanted to stop them, but they didn't know what to say. They wanted to find another doctor, but they had already gone to doctor Xue before. have no idea.

Although the method Jiang He said now is somewhat unbelievable, but it is not impossible to give it a try!
In the early morning of the next day, all the Zhao family members arrived and made a circle around the sofa in the living room. There was a pack of high-quality silver needles on the table, which they found someone to forge overnight.

Jiang He had already said yesterday that no one would disturb him, and they didn't dare to go up to call for someone, so they could only sit and wait, and they waited until the afternoon.

Anxiety and impatience began to appear on the faces of the Zhao family, and their patience had reached its limit. The four young people even wanted to go up and knock on the door, but Zhao Lisan stopped them in the end.

Zhao Ying sat in the corner and didn't speak all the time. Yesterday's conversation reminded her of the scene when her parents died when she was young, so she felt a little sad.

'chuck chuck'

There was a sound of footsteps upstairs, and the Zhao family immediately perked up and looked towards the stairs with anticipation in their eyes. Now there is only Jiang He upstairs, so the person who can make a sound can only be Jiang He.

"Sorry, I forgot the time." Jiang He didn't expect that all the Zhao family members would be waiting for him in the living room, and waited for such a long time.

Hearing Jiang He's words, the Zhao family shook their heads quickly. They were afraid that Jiang He would have something against them. After Jiang He came down, Zhao Zhenguo hurriedly said, "Mr. Jiang, we have prepared the silver needles. When do you think we can start?"

Jiang He looked at them with a smile, and then said, "Find a quiet room, and we can start after I finish eating."

Only then did the Zhao family realize that Jiang He hadn't come down for a day, so in other words, Jiang He hadn't eaten all day.

Zhao Zhenguo suddenly smiled embarrassedly, and then said, "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm too impatient, so I'll ask someone to cook for you."

Jiang He shook his head indifferently, he could understand the feelings of the Zhao family.

After Jiang He finished his meal, in anticipation of the Zhao family, Jiang He came to Mr. Zhao's room on the first floor. After entering the room, Jiang He asked Mr. Zhao to take off his coat.

Then he picked up the silver needle, and after being sterilized, Jiang He came to Mr. Zhao's body, and looked at the situation and acupuncture points in Mr. Zhao's body through his perspective eyes.

Jiang He wrapped the silver needle in his hand with a layer of zhenqi, and then slowly stuck it on Mr. Zhao's acupuncture point, and the people around him looked at it quietly.

At the beginning, Jiang He was still a little rusty. After a few needles, Jiang He's movements became proficient. In the end, Jiang He's movements were too fast, and afterimages had formed in mid-air.

Looking at Jiang He's movements, the Zhao family began to feel a little worried. When Miracle Doctor Xue performed acupuncture, he always asked them to go out, and then let the old man strip naked, in order to calm down and make the needles accurately.

But now that Jiang He is piercing so fast through his clothes, can he really do it accurately?

This is something that everyone in the Zhao family doubts, but in the current situation, no one dares to ask.

After Jiang He stuck all the silver needles on Mr. Zhao's body, Zhao Yingcai hurriedly asked, "How is my grandfather doing now? You were so hasty when you stuck the needles just now, did you get the acupuncture points right?"

This was something everyone wanted to ask, but they didn't have the guts to ask, for fear of angering Jiang He. Now that Zhao Ying asked, they all pricked up their ears to listen.

"It's okay, don't worry." Jiang He didn't feel angry, but said with a smile.

The Zhao family heard this, but they didn't dare to take it lightly. They kept staring at Mr. Zhao on the bed. Half an hour later, Jiang He came to the bed.

There was a touch of true energy on the finger, and the silver needle was gently fluctuated. The true energy entered Zhao Lisan's body with the true energy, and dissipated a trace of internal force in Mr. Zhao's body.

Afterwards, Jiang He continued to shake the other silver needles. After waiting for 2 minutes, the silver needles on Mr. Zhao's body began to shake tremblingly.

The Zhao family didn't understand why, they were just surprised. After another half an hour, Jiang He circulated his internal energy, and with a wave of his hand, all the silver needles flew out of his body and landed on the table clangingly.

Looking at Jiang He's actions, the Zhao family was a little shocked. They didn't expect Jiang He's inner strength to be so deep. It seems that they really underestimated this person before.

Mr. Zhao on the bed slowly opened his eyes and looked around with shock on his face. The others watched him wake up, and hurried forward and asked with concern: "How are you?"

Zhao Lisan glanced at them, then stared at Jiang He and said, "Master Jiang, I feel much better, my internal energy seems to be smoother, and my body feels better."

Jiang He nodded, then looked at him and said, "Pricking the needle once won't change your meridians, and then you have to pay attention to yourself. When you practice, let your internal energy not follow the previous position, and accumulate little by little over time. Change."

Zhao Lisan nodded quickly. He really couldn't forget the miraculous feeling when Jiang He treated him just now, and he looked at Jiang He with even more respectful eyes.

Now that the matter was over, Jiang He was ready to go back to his room to continue his cultivation, but before leaving, Jiang He said, "Don't disturb me on weekdays, I'll come down when I have something to do."

(End of this chapter)