The golden needle breaks through the sky, and the light shines brightly.

Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.

Chen Hao, can he still create miracles?

"There won't be a miracle this time!"

Han Ziyu sneered and shook his hand again and shot out seventeen golden needles.

Eighteen silver needles stabbed Chen Hao from different angles and along different trajectories.

Chen Hao, who was already seriously injured, may lose his combat ability once he was shot.

"Go to die!"

In order to ensure that everything is foolproof, Han Ziyu condensed the spiritual power in his body into a blade.

After a while, he will use this spiritual blade to cut Chen Hao's throat.

Avenge Qin Mengrou!

I also let out a sigh of anger for myself!

Swallows!

The golden needle fell towards Chen Hao like raindrops.

He was about to pierce Chen Hao's body.

However, Chen Hao was still closing his eyes without any movement.

Could it be that Chen Hao was too seriously injured and was already in a coma?

Everyone was anxious, especially Ning Xiaomei, and his heart was beaten!

At this critical moment.

Eighteen golden needles.

Suddenly, I stopped moving!

It seems like it's stuck in a quagmire!

"how so?"

Han Ziyu was shocked and frantically poured spiritual power into the golden needle.

However, the golden needle did not move at all, just hanging from Chen Hao's punch.

"Don't think that I can't kill you!"

Han Ziyu's facial features were all ferocious. He roared, held the blade of the spiritual energy with both hands, and slashed at Chen Hao's head with force.

The blade is about to split Chen Hao's head.

This moment.

Chen Hao took action like lightning.

Two fingers steadily clamped the blade that Han Ziyu held in both hands.

Then.

Stroke your finger lightly.

Han Ziyu felt that his hands were empty.

The spiritual blade was broken all over the ground!

Before Han Ziyu could react, he was bombarded by a huge force.

Bang!

Han Ziyu collided on the courtyard wall, and his whole body was embedded in the wall, looking very funny.

"You are not good at medical skills and your combat power is also trash. Just like you, you are still the descendant of the Medicine King Valley, and you are also here to walk in the world on behalf of the Medicine King Valley?"

Chen Hao looked at Han Ziyu with contempt and shook his head:

"Let's practice for a few more years when you go back."

Han Ziyu was so angry that he vomited blood. He was actually abused by Chen Hao!

"Oh no, you just said, if you can't beat me, you'll find a piece of tofu to kill me?"

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Then don't go back to the Medicine King Valley to practice hard, hurry up and find a piece of tofu and kill it."

Han Ziyu's face looked extremely ugly.

He felt aggrieved!

As the best disciple in Medicine King Valley, he has been praised since childhood.

Why did he break into a waste when he touched Chen Hao?

"Hey, don't cry."

Seeing Han Ziyu's eyes filled with tears, Chen Hao became anxious.

He saw a lot of women crying, but he was mocked and cried by men. This was the first time he met them.

For a moment, he was a little at a loss.

"Don't be too disappointed, you are not really bad, but I am just too strong."

Chen Hao comforted him seriously.

Hearing this, others were speechless.

Although Chen Hao said this without any problem, it always seems strange to say it from Chen Hao himself.

When Han Ziyu heard this, tears that could have been held back immediately burst into his eyes.

It’s not that he is too weak, it’s just that Chen Hao is too strong?

Damn, this is not to comfort him, it is obviously to mock him, and it is slapping him in the face!

"Master, I want to go back to the Medicine King Valley!"

Han Ziyu struggled and crawled out of the wall. When he happened to see his master Fan Leitian woke up, he hurriedly cried.

This scene is shocking.

The descendants of the Medicine King Valley, all major forces should respect the master.

He was actually scolded and cried by Chen Hao!

Now he is still like a child crying and shouting "Mom, I want to go home", and he doesn't have any dignity.

It is conceivable how Han Ziyu's heart was hit by Chen Hao.

"Chen Hao, will you let them go?"

Mu Qiudao asked.

"Let them go quickly. I can't stand a big man crying in front of me."

Chen Hao glanced at Han Ziyu in disgust, then picked up the golden needle that Han Ziyu had just fallen to the ground and started to acupuncture himself.

Seeing this, Fan Leitian, who had just woken up, glared.

"What, I still want me to comply with the medical order of your Medicine King Valley, and I am not allowed to use medical skills?"

Chen Hao glanced at Fan Leitian and asked sneered.

Fan Leitian shrank his head. Although Mu Qiudao was terrible, wasn’t Chen Hao using medical skills in front of him? He wasn’t he in the face of the King of Medicine Valley?

"Senior Mu, I was not a good attitude just now, please forgive me."

"But the medical seal order must be implemented."

Fan Leitian said to Mu Qiudao in whisper:

"Senior Mu, think about it, where did Chen Hao learn his medical skills? I learned from our Medicine King Valley to trace the root cause."

"So, our Medicine King Valley is qualified to prohibit him from using medical skills."

"Senior Mu, please tell me some reason and let us execute the medical seal order."

In the first few words, Mu Qiudao went in and out of the left ear.

But after hearing the last sentence, Mu Qiudao's brows stood up.

"You asked me to reason?"

Mu Qiudao's eyes locked on Fan Leitian:

"You mean, am I not reasonable enough?"

Fan Leitian shook his head quickly.

Mu Qiudao laughed: "Why are you shaking your head? I just don't reason. I didn't reason five hundred years ago. Today, I'm also irrational."

Mu Qiudao smiled coldly: "If Medicine King Valley wants to reason, let your valley master come to Mu's house in person to talk to me about reasoning."
To be continued...