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Chapter 0181 Yu Jia and Meng Jiawan meet

"Wow... wow..." Zhao Wansong vomited in big mouths. He vomited out his lunch first, and then vomited out all the bile. The liquid he vomited out at the end was unknown. Not only was it mixed with a sour smell, but it was also...

There are patches of shocking scarlet.

Zhao Qing was stunned, while Mi Huaicai was silent.

"Master..." Seeing his son suffering such great pain, Zhao Qing felt the same and looked at Mi Huaicai helplessly, hoping that Master could help him again.

Mi Huaicai shook his head and sighed: "You saw it too... Long can't even nod his head!"

Yes, Long Nodded, who was trusted to the extreme by Zhao Qing, failed!

I thought that after Mi Huaicai mastered the Mi family's special skill of "Long Nodding", he would be able to easily unlock Zhao Wansong's sealed acupoints, but something unimaginable happened to Zhao Qing.

The moment the silver needle penetrated the acupuncture point, Zhao Wansong began to twitch all over. Zhao Qing thought it was a natural reaction at first, but he realized something was wrong when he saw Mi Huaicai's complexion change dramatically.

Next, Mi Huaicai no longer dared to nod with the trembling dragon. Instead, he took out more than a dozen silver needles from the needle box and "puff-puff-puff" with a technique that Zhao Qing couldn't even see clearly.

Quickly piercing Zhao Wansong's key points, the signs of twitching stopped.

But the convulsions stopped, but the vomiting couldn't be stopped no matter what, until the sky and the earth turned dark after vomiting. After all this trouble, Zhao Wansong lost half his life and lay in bed unable to move.

Such a result is a little hard for Zhao Qing to accept. If Long can't even nod his head to save Zhao Wansong, will he really be mute for the rest of his life?

"Master, what on earth is going on?" Zhao Qing took a few deep breaths to calm down as much as possible before asking.

Mi Huaicai said: "The technique used by this person has never been seen by me. It seems to have left a strange force in Xiao Qi's body, which affects more than a dozen nearby acupuncture points. As long as the needle is inserted, it will pull a

It moves the whole body. The stronger the cracking power, the more parts are affected, and you will see the result..."

The muscles on Zhao Qing's face jumped and he said, "Is there no other way?"

"There is a way. It must be done step by step to break this power step by step. However, it may take a long time. It may take several months or even half a year to fully get Xiao Qi to speak." Mi Huaicai said with squinted eyes.

Apparently he also encountered a problem.

Zhao Qing's face changed slightly, while Zhao Wansong, who was sick in bed, trembled all over, struggled to sit up half-sit up, and raised three trembling fingers.

"What does this mean?" Mi Huaicai asked.

Zhao Qing said hurriedly: "It was the person who used the needle who left a message, saying that if the acupuncture points cannot be opened within three days, Wansong will never be able to speak again."

His voice was a little erratic. There was deep hatred hidden in it. Zhao Qing had already made up his mind to avenge this revenge no matter what. If Zhao Wansong really became mute, Wu Yi would have to taste whatever he said.

Got the same taste!

Mi Huaicai's expression became solemn again. He reached out and touched Zhao Wansong's veins for a moment, then pinched a few acupuncture points near his throat, and then said in a low voice: "He is right. This

This force does show signs of spreading. If it cannot be resolved before midnight today, it will destroy the tissue near Xiao Qi’s throat and cause irreversible damage to his throat!”

"What!" Zhao Qing was shocked, "Master, please save Wansong!"

Zhao Wansong was about to collapse. He rolled off the bed and kowtowed to Mi Huaicai.

Mi Huaicai waved his hand and said: "Stop kowtowing. You are my disciple after all, how can I just watch you suffer. I will definitely solve this matter, don't worry."

How could Zhao Wansong be at ease? Even Long's nod could not solve the problem. He was already a little desperate.

Mi Huaicai said again: "Zhao Qing, why on earth did this person attack Xiaoqi? Tell me first."

Zhao Qing didn't dare to hide anything, so he repeated what Zhao Wansong had said, not even omitting Yu Jia's story.

"It's actually related to Xiao Jiu!" Mi Huaicai was surprised, and his expression became even weirder.

After thinking for a long time, he finally said: "Long nodded and failed. That power has a tendency to be uncontrollable, and I don't dare to use the needle casually. There is only one way for now, which is to find that person and let him rescue him!"

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"What!" Zhao Qing was shocked.

Asking Wu Yi to come to the rescue, doesn't that mean that the Mi family has nothing to do? If this matter spreads, wouldn't the Mi family lose a lot of face!

The Mi family, one of the eight famous medical families, which is famous for its acupuncture and moxibustion stones, can't even open the acupuncture points sealed by a boy under twenty years old, and even has to beg others to do it.

Come on, this is... too unreasonable!

However, there seems to be no other way.

He had already tried, but not only failed to unlock the acupuncture points, but it also made Zhao Wansong weaker and weaker.

Now that Mr. Mi has tried it, even the Mi family’s unique skill of Long Nodding can’t work. Who else can we expect? The Mi family can’t find anyone stronger than Mr. Mi. Do we need to seek help from an acupuncture saint or a doctor?

Emperor?

When he thought of the strife and disputes within the medical family, Zhao Qing immediately rejected the idea of ​​seeking help from the Acupuncture Saint Medical Emperor. Not to mention whether these two people were willing to help, even if he thought of the favors he might owe and the endless punishment he would receive in the future.

Ridiculously, Zhao Qing would rather make Zhao Wansong mute!

Seeing Zhao Qing's uncertain expression, Mi Huaicai didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but smile and said: "I, an old man, am not afraid of embarrassment, what are you afraid of? Xiaoqi is still young, he can't just remain mute like this, not to mention

I also want to meet this master!"

Zhao Qing was still a little hesitant, but Mi Huaicai said firmly: "Go ahead and do it, remember to be polite to him. This person's identity is very special!"

Following Mi Huaicai's instructions, Zhao Qing and Yu Jia appeared outside the gate of Songjiang No. 1 Middle School an hour later.

"Fourth uncle, seventh brother can't speak yet?" Yu Jia asked timidly.

In fact, Yu Jia already had some ominous premonitions when she received a call from Zhao Qing asking her to rush to Songjiang No. 1 Middle School.

After Wu Yi sealed Zhao Wansong's acupuncture points that day, he returned to the private room and chatted with Yu Jia for an hour. Yu Jia asked him how to deal with Zhao Wansong, but Wu Yi just said a few words casually, and neither of them did anything.

care.

It wasn't until this moment when Yu Jia heard Zhao Qing say that Zhao Wansong couldn't speak for three days and that the situation was very serious that Yu Jia knew that the matter was serious.

Zhao Qing's face was gloomy. He knew that Zhao Wansong's acupoint sealing was inextricably related to Yu Jia. However, he still had to ask Yu Jia to help him identify the person. If he was angry, he could only leave it to later.

He suppressed his anger and said: "It's not possible for the moment, so the old man asked me to come and see Wu Yi to hear what he really wants!"

This is just a joke. He is obviously here to ask for help, but he still can't save his face.

Yu Jia didn't know what Zhao Qing was thinking, so she thought he was here for revenge. She couldn't help but feel uneasy in her heart.

Sitting in a Mercedes-Benz S600 luxury car with Zhao Qing, Yu Jia looked at the students walking out of the school gate. She really hoped that Wu Yi could skip class today. Otherwise, if there was a real conflict with the Mi family, Wu Yi would have special skills.

There is definitely no good fruit to eat.

As a member of the Mi family, Yu Jia is very aware of the various forces of the Mi family, both overt and covert. They are really white and underworld. There are relatives, friends, disciples, and disciples in Xinglin's political circles, shopping malls, and even the martial arts world. It is so huge that ordinary people can hardly imagine it. Wu Yi

No matter how powerful he is, he is still alone. Although he can deal with people like Miao Xuan and Zhao Wansong, compared with the Mi family, he is really just the difference between an ant and an elephant!

"Wu Yi, please don't be so good!" Yu Jia could only pray in her heart. At this moment, at least mentally, she had betrayed the Mi family.

It was time for school to end at this time. Students walked out of the school gate, chatting in twos and threes while going home. Some students had already put on thick leather coats and down jackets, but some students refused to wear heavy winter coats for the sake of appearance.

His face was red from the cold, and he kept rubbing his hands that were almost frozen.

Seeing these young faces, Zhao Qing couldn't help but wonder, these are just some children. How could they know such superb acupuncture techniques, even inferior to the Long Nod of the Mi family?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. Zhao Qing could only tell Yu Jia: "Look carefully!"

Yu Jia nodded helplessly, but she was thinking in her heart: Should she secretly notify Wu Yi and let him escape through the back door?

Just when Yu Jia was fighting with nature in her heart, Wu Yi and Meng Jiawan walked out of the school gate side by side.

Wu Yi spent the past two days very calmly, and the report with Fan Weier only caused an uproar on the first day. After that, I don’t know what measures Fan Weier’s company took. It soon proved that the incident was purely coincidental and just a dinner party between ordinary friends.

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Anyway, too many similar things have happened in the entertainment industry, and ordinary people didn't take it seriously at first. After two days of commotion, there was no follow-up news, so everyone stopped.

Although there were still many curious students who would peek at Fan Weier's "ordinary friends" during class breaks, Wu Yi finally got some peace and quiet and returned to class.

What's more, he is also looking forward to it. It is said that the last photoshoot of Meng Jiawan and Yang Ye has been revised and post-produced many times and will be included in the album in the next few days. In order to get one, Wu Yi will naturally have to bribe more.

Meng Jiawan said something.

The two of them laughed and walked out of the school gate. Wu Yi's eyes fell on the luxury car parked on the opposite road, and he smiled bitterly and said: "Oops... I'm afraid I can't treat you to tofu skewers today!"

"What?" Meng Jiawan asked doubtfully.

"Here..." Wu Yi nuzzled at the car.

The next moment, the car door opened, Zhao Qing stepped down, his eyes fell directly on Wu Yi like a hawk, and he looked back and forth in wonder.

The door on the other side opened a little later, and Yu Jia, who was wearing a plain white fox fur, stepped out of the car helplessly. However, the first thing she looked at was not Wu Yi, but Meng Jiawan, who looked very fresh and bright in a leather skirt.

Meng Jiawan also noticed Yu Jia and recognized it almost immediately. Isn't this the woman who sent Wu Yi hot pictures?

Almost instantly, their eyes collided in the air, almost causing sparks!

ps: Thanks to Xiaoyi002 for the reward, and thanks to I Love Sugar Cane for the gift chapter. There should be only one update today...


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