C33 (2/2)

If that was the case, then wouldn't it be a big help if he was the more sincere?

”How to prove it?” How do I know that you aren't lying to save your Master? ” Cui Fanghai forcefully suppressed his excitement and asked in a deep voice.

”Let me give it a try and I'll know if it's real or fake!” Wang Sheng said flatly.

”How?” Cui Fanghai asked.

”A needle of yin and yang!” Wang Sheng spat out these four words without hesitation.

The only person who was most clear on what was happening was him. Although his Master's ability to sense ”Qi” was strong, she was probably at her limit and could not sense the last bit of ”Qi” in Mr Zou's body. It was simply unrealistic for his master to execute another needle of Yin and Yang.

The only way was for Wang Sheng to do it himself!

”But just now, when Elder Liu used this needle technique, he failed. You are just his disciple, how could you be stronger than him? ” Cui Fanghai was surprised. Wang Sheng gave him hope, restoring the respect he had for Liu Chongyang.

”Cough cough, of course I'm not as good as my master. However, my Master is already old, after all. Just like you guys who practice martial arts, by the time you reach eighty years old, your hands and feet will definitely not be as nimble as they used to be. ” Wang Sheng found an excuse.

Liu Chongyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Of course, he knew that there was no problem with his acupuncture. However, if he were to retort now, it would be equivalent to courting death.

”That's true.” Cui Fanghai thought about it, this was true.

”Let... Let him try. ” The old lady said with a trembling voice. Never would she have thought that after despair, there would be hope again. At this moment, even if Wang Sheng wanted to directly chop Mr Zou into pieces, she was willing to give it a try.

Cui Fanghai hesitated and stood aside.

Wang Sheng looked at Liu Chongyang, took a deep breath, pulled out a needle and walked towards the wooden bed.

Liu Chongyang's expression changed slightly.

This brat actually made a move, could it be that he was not lying to save them in his haste?!

The group of doctors standing on the other side heard everything clearly, and each of them sneered.

They had all heard that Wang Sheng had entered the sect on the day of the birthday banquet. In other words, he had only learned Liu Family Nine Needles for three or four days.

Now that even Liu Chongyang failed, how could this brat succeed? Stop joking around!

Wang Sheng walked straight to the bed and, as Liu Chongyang had done before, lifted Mr Zou's clothes with his left hand and placed it on his dantian before lifting his right hand.

In the next moment, a needle fell!

”Pu!”

With a slight sound, the needle pierced through the skin and almost completely disappeared!

The whole room was so quiet that even a needle dropping could be heard. Everyone's gaze was fixed on Mr Zou.

Wu Tie retracted his hand, pulled out the trident from Mr Zou's Dantian, and took two steps back.

However, Mr Zou did not move.

The sneers on the faces of more than ten doctors deepened.

If he held on till the end, wouldn't he still be exposed? He was completely dead. Did he really think that he was a god that could revive the dead?

Cui Fanghai clenched his fists.

Despair reappeared in the old woman's eyes.

Even Liu Chongyang, who was at the side, could not help but sigh deeply.

”Swish!”

At this moment, Mr Zou let out a long gasp!

Twenty pairs of eyes instantly opened wide!

No... Impossible!