"It is true that I have Peiyuan Dan again, but why should I give it to you?" Seeing Zhu Weidong, Lu Chen was no longer anxious, and he sat back on the stool.
"It's an honor for you that your Peiyuan Pill can cure my father." Zhu Shaopu raised his head and said loudly to Lu Chen: "Bring it out quickly, don't toast or eat as a penalty."
"If you queue up honestly, I can treat your father." Lu Chen said to Zhu Shaopu without the slightest fear: "But now that you have such an attitude, what does your father's life and death have to do with me?"
"Get out of here!"
"Seeking death!" Zhu Shaopu became angry and said through gritted teeth: "Get him, and then find the Peiyuan Pill!"
After receiving Zhu Shaopu's order, a dozen disciples from the martial arts guild behind him immediately rushed forward.
Lu Chen took a quick look and saw that all of these disciples were masters of the second and third levels of martial arts. The foundation of this martial arts guild should not be underestimated.
However, Lu Chen was not afraid at all. He stepped on the Nine Palace Steps, dodged the attack of one of the disciples, and sent the other disciple flying away with a slap.
With a gentle tap of the other hand, the disciple behind him fell limp and fell to the ground.
One hand is strong and the other is clever.
In just the blink of an eye, these dozen disciples all fell to the ground, unable to fight anymore.
"Huh?" Zhu Shaopu's face changed slightly, and then he said with a sneer: "No wonder you dare to talk to me like this, it turns out you are a practicing master."
The zhenqi in Zhu Shaopu's body suddenly surged. Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect that this guy was actually a master of the fifth level of martial arts.
Even compared to Mr. Sun of the Chen family, he was even more generous.
"If you can let me take action personally, I'm afraid you'll wake up laughing in your dreams." Zhu Shaopu rushed towards Lu Chen with a ferocious smile on his face.
Lu Chen was frightened but did not panic. He directly took out a silver needle and inserted it into his Baihui point. Brother Qingqing came online instantly.
Brother Qingqing's face was expressionless, and countless information flashed through his mind: "Looking at the opponent's figure, he practices Hexiao Jiutian."
"The opponent uses his left palm to transform into wings, and the chance of cutting across the middle is 98%..."
How to deal with it: "Use Jiugong Step to start with Kan Step to dodge, then use Ci Dui Step, Ci Kun Step to step on the opponent's side, hit the Tanzhong point directly, and it can be broken in one move. Success rate: 93%."
Brother Qingqing's eyes were indifferent, as if he were a machine without emotions.
Countless pieces of information passed through his mind, and he quickly found the most correct way to respond.
Lu Chen stepped on Jiugong and easily dodged the opponent's attack. Then he stretched out a finger and gently tapped the opponent's Tanzhong point.
With just this slight click, Zhu Shaopu's face instantly turned livid.
puff……
Zhu Shaopu directly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the zhenqi in his body kept flowing around as if he was possessed.
His body shook several times and collapsed directly to the ground.
"How is it possible, how is it possible?" Zhu Shaopu fell to the ground, but still looked in disbelief, "How can you see where my cover is?"
"How dare you try your best in front of me with your small skills?" Lu Chen pulled out the silver needle on his head and sneered.
Then, he slowly walked to Zhu Weidong, took a look, and said to Zhu Shaopu: "Actually, your father's illness is not difficult to treat. I can wake him up in one minute."
"You are talking nonsense!" Zhu Shaopu spat out another mouthful of blood and said to Lu Chen: "My sister and I took my father around to seek medical treatment. What kind of traditional Chinese medicine master has not seen it?"
"Even the most famous Qin Changsong is helpless."
"How dare you say such arrogant words that you can wake up my father in just one minute?"
"I can't beat you, I have nothing to say."
"But you shouldn't treat me like a fool or a fool!"
"I did make a mistake." Lu Chen shook his head recently and said, "Actually, it doesn't even take a minute, half a minute is enough."
After finishing speaking, Lu Chen stretched out a finger and pointed on Zhu Weidong's forehead, and began to use the soul repair method in the Taishang Dao Sutra.
"What are you doing? Let go of my father!" Zhu Shaopu was furious and wanted to struggle to stop Lu Chen.
But his body softened and he fell to the ground again.
Zhu Shaopu shouted heartbreakingly: "You bastard, if you dare to hurt my father, I will kill you!"
Before he could finish his words, Zhu Weidong, who had been unconscious for many days, slowly opened his eyes.
Zhu Shaopu opened his mouth wide and was completely stunned.
After waking up, Zhu Weidong looked around and couldn't help but uttered in surprise: "Shaopu, where is this?"
"Dad, are you awake? You are really awake!" Zhu Shaopu was overjoyed and couldn't help but shout out in surprise.
In addition to being pleasantly surprised, Zhu Shaopu also felt a chill running down his back. He did not expect Lu Chen's medical skills to be so terrifying.
Just say half a minute, half a minute.
"As you can see, your father's disease is easy to cure." Lu Chen said to Zhu Shaopu in an indifferent voice.
Then, he let go of his hand and stopped the repair of the soul.
Zhu Weidong's vision went dark and he fell into coma again.
"You bastard, what did you do to my father?" Zhu Shaopu asked through gritted teeth.
"Do you know how many mentally retarded things you did today?" Lu Chen said to Zhu Shaopu with a sinking face: "You shouldn't disturb the order, let alone push my friends, especially you shouldn't do anything to me.
I'll do it."
"If you line up properly and register as soon as you arrive, I will only need a little treatment, and there will be no need for any Peiyuan Pills at all. Your father will be able to wake up alive and kicking."
"At the same time, you won't be beaten to pieces by me, and you will only have one or two percent of your kung fu left."
After hearing Lu Chen's words, Zhu Shaopu's face turned ashen and he looked depressed.
Lu Chen clicked on those martial arts guild disciples, and the pulse-cutting veins on their bodies were instantly released.
Lu Chen continued: "As the children of the Martial Arts Guild, you Zhu family are supposed to protect the order of SIPG."
"But your family bullies the weak and acts arrogantly."
"Take your father and go back and reflect on your own problems."
"If you want me to treat your father, then you have to kneel in front of the hospital for a day."
Those martial arts disciples didn't dare to be arrogant. They quickly held up the stretcher and carried the person away.
It's a pity that when I came to the hospital, I was carrying one person, but when I left, I was carrying two people.
"good……"
All the patients present cheered.
Even they couldn't stand the arrogant style of the Martial Arts Guild.
Seeing Lu Chen take care of Zhu Shaopu and others, he immediately felt happy and couldn't help but applaud.
In fact, when the Martial Arts Association was first established, it was to encourage people to keep fit, protect themselves and help others.
This is because with the development of time, the martial arts guild has become more and more powerful.
As a result, many of them turned from dragon-slaying warriors into evil dragons.