Supreme Medicinal God

807 Flying Needle Stabbing Point

"Get out!"

The black strong man's finger Ye Feng shouted coldly.

The other players also formed a human wall in front of the comatose player to block Ye Feng from keeping him close.

"You can't stop me, why bother?"

Looking at the burly crowd, Ye Feng had no fear on his face and shook his head helplessly.

If it is not impossible to ignore a living life and then disappear or become disabled, he really wants to go away.

But the picture at this moment also made him more aware of the foreigners’ prejudice to Chinese medicine. Otherwise, how could he wait for his ambulance when he was in a sudden illness and would die if he was not treated in time, Reluctant to choose to let traditional Chinese medicine go.

"Hey, with your small body, dare to say such big words..."

Through a gentle translation, after clarifying Ye Feng's words, the football players laughed if they heard something ridiculous.Although Ye Feng's size is considered burly among the yellow races, it is still much worse than these professional athletes.

Not only these rugby players, but the crowd around them also gently shook their heads and looked at Ye Feng sympathetically.

Those who can join the rugby team in the United States are all outstanding physiques.Although these guys have human faces, their muscles are extremely developed, and their explosive and impact forces are amazing. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are walking humanoid beasts.

Ye Feng, who was thin, said that these people were not his opponents together, and they really couldn't control themselves.

"Flash off!"

In the laughter of everyone, Ye Feng looked as usual, as if he hadn't heard anything, his hand flicked forward.

"stop!"

The leading black strong man heard the words and waved his thick arms. He grabbed Ye Feng's neck and tried to throw him aside.

boom!

When everyone thought that Ye Feng was about to be lifted up by the black player like a little chicken with no resistance, a strange scene that made everyone in the field shocked.

I saw that Ye Feng's hand was just a light stroke towards the arm of the black player. This rough-skinned, sturdy guy who looked like a chimpanzee actually flew into the air like a fluttering kite.

One touch to fly!

Huaxia Kungfu?!

Everyone was stunned. Who would have thought that a thin Chinese man who didn't seem to have a little fighting power could even dial a black man with a burly figure who was two heads taller than him? fly.

Moreover, the distance flying out has reached an amazing three meters!

A full three meters!

"God, what mysterious eastern power is this?"

There was a lot of shock in the crowd.

"Fuc*..."

"Bitch, I want to squeeze your ass!"

After a brief shock, the players swooped towards Ye Feng in a swarm.

"It's over!"

The crowd was crowded and exclaimed.

Double fists are still difficult to beat four legs, not to mention a group of rugby players shot at the same time.

Everyone has no doubt that Ye Feng may indeed have kung fu, but this time it has to be repaired miserably.

However, the picture that appeared in the next second was so shocking that everyone's chin almost fell to the ground.

boom!boom!boom!

I saw that as Ye Feng stepped forward, the dumpling-like voice suddenly sounded. The group of rugby players, like little chickens, were thrown by Ye Feng one by one with a perfect parabola.

What's more amazing is that although these people fly out at different angles, they can fall in the same position.

In the blink of an eye, a beautiful scene of a group of human flesh and arhat appeared on the playground.

The guy who said that he wanted to squeeze Ye Feng's buttocks was pressed at the bottom. Under heavy force, his face swelled to white. Although he opened his mouth wide, he still had only outgassing, but no gas.

"It's already said, you can't stop me, you have to find abuse, why bother?"

Ye Feng shrugged and strode toward the faint player.

This time, no one dared to stop him.

And every step he took, the people around him quickly retreated to both sides.

It looked like Ye Feng had an incomprehensible mysterious power on her body that was daunting to look at.

Coming soon!

Immediately before approaching the patient, Ye Feng saw that the faint player's mouth and nose were gurgling, and his eyeballs were bulging outward, and the eyes were covered with bright red blood.

All these conditions are signs of excessive intracranial congestion and increased intracranial pressure.Without decompression in time, under this powerful pressure, all the blood vessels in the patient's head will burst like a high-pressure hose blocked by the spray head!

go with!

Not daring to hesitate for a while, Ye Feng no longer cares to move forward quickly, but moves the finger and flicks out the silver needle!

laugh!

In an instant, the flying needle plunged into Yintang's acupoint.

laugh!

Immediately after that, another silver needle flew out of Ye Feng's hand and landed steadily in Zanzhu Cave.

laugh!

Immediately afterwards, the third silver needle flew out and plunged into the temple with a strange arc.

"Flying needle puncture point?!"

Looking at Ye Feng's movements, a large playground completely boiled.

This action, which is like flowing clouds and flowing water, can be called splendid and makes people feel unbelievable.

What shocked them even more was that in the moment of the three silver needles, the stunned players’ original high-eyeballs quickly returned to their original positions, and the purple-red complexion like pig liver showed signs of improvement. .

Finally got the time!

While witnessing this scene, Ye Feng also sighed with relief, and quickly walked to the comatose player, squeezing his head with both hands, pinpointing the acupuncture points, running mana, and gently pressing and squeezing.

laugh!

With his movements, two shots of scorched black blood flew out like arrows in the nostrils of the comatose player.

"Ok……"

As soon as the blood flew out, the unconscious player's face returned to normal instantly, his face quickly changed from purple to normal white, and the blood in his eyeballs also dissipated completely, along his mouth and nose, making a more comfortable breathing sound .

"What's wrong with me? Who are you?"

Immediately after, he stood up with his hands on the ground, rubbed his head, and looked at Ye Feng with a puzzled face. He didn't seem to understand why he was lying on the ground suddenly, and there was an extra yellow face in front of him. Chinese young people.

"Successful! He actually cured the patient!"

"My God, what a miraculous eastern power is this?"

Hearing his words, the crowd burst into laughter, and everyone started applauding.

Everyone's eyes looking at Ye Feng were filled with fear and admiration.

In the ancient East, there is indeed a mysterious force that these foreigners cannot understand!

(End of this chapter)