Chapter 49: Mystic Medical Arts

t of Zheng, even if he's the master of the Shadow Gate, I'll make him die again!"After finishing his words, a glint of cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he spoke."Call Xiao Jie right now and te...[ ]

Wow!

Both parties simultaneously raised their weapons in their hands and charged towards Ling Hao and the other person.

"Be careful!" Li Zhibo and his family shouted at the same time.

"Stop them!" Yuan Xiong said in a deep voice, and he and Hou Ying went up to meet them.

"Eight Uncle, you guys make way!" Lu Yue spoke in a calm tone, stepping out two large strides before casually sweeping his palm outwards.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The next moment, dozens of figures flew into the air, and streaks of blood arcs were particularly eye-catching.

Then one by one, they fell to the ground, either dead or crippled.

Click!

Tao Jianhong, Wang Guangan, and the entire Li family were left dumbfounded, their jaws dropped in unison.

“This…so amazing!” After a while, Li Zi Xuan exclaimed in surprise.

And Li Xue-min, who was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes flashed with astonishment: "War... Warlord class!"

He had been in the military camp before, and among the people he had met, the strongest was just at the level of a warlord. So naturally, he also thought that Lu Yue was at the level of a warlord.

"How...how is that possible!" Wang Guogang trembled all over.

Standing beside him, Tao Jianhong wasn't doing much better either. His legs went weak and he almost collapsed.

"There are still three minutes!" Ling Hao's voice sounded again.

"I... I'll give you money..." Wang Guangan trembled and took out his phone.

"I... I'll give it to you too, I'm transferring the money right now..." Tao Jianhong trembled all over and took out his phone as well.

"Master Li, give them your company's account information." Ling Hao turned his head to look at Li Zhibo.

"Alright...okay..." Li Zhibo reacted and quickly nodded.

Two minutes later, a total of 10 billion had been transferred to Li's account.

"I... Can we leave now" Tao Jianhong asked with difficulty.

"Roll!" Ling Hao waved his hand.

The reason they were let go was naturally to wait until the time came to settle accounts with the Zheng family, and then collect their lives together!

"Eight Master, you should also leave!" After the other party left, Ling Hao waved to Yuan Xiong.

"The Lu army needs to move quickly. I don't want things to get chaotic!"

"Received! Please rest assured, Ling Shao, I guarantee I won't disappoint you!" Yuan Xiong responded loudly.

Five minutes later, Ling Hao and Lu Yue arrived at Li Lao's villa with the Li family.

"Young Master Ling, please accept my bow!" Li Zhibo, with a face full of gratitude, knelt down along with his family towards Ling Hao.

Ling Hao not only saved the teahouse for the Li family today, but also got one hundred billion yuan in compensation!

With this billion, he's confident that the Li family can definitely rise again!

This was almost like saving the entire Lee family's lives!

Therefore, it's natural to give them our respects!

"Master Li, you mustn't!" Ling Hao swept out a wave of energy, lifting several people up: "If we are to speak of gratitude, it should be me thanking you!"

After finishing, he looked at Li Xue Min in the wheelchair: "Mr. Li, can I have a word with you"

"Of course!" Li Xuemin nodded vigorously.

Then, Ling Hao pushed Li Xuemin into the study.

"Master Li, please accept my bow!" Ling Hao knelt on one knee, his voice solemn as he spoke.

The King of the West, kneeling to heaven, earth, and his parents. Li Lao was in charge of handling his foster father's funeral arrangements, treating him like his own parent, he deserved a bow!

"Young Master Ling, what do you mean" Li Xuemin was shocked: "Get up quickly!"

"To say thank you is also me, Li Xuemin, thanking Ling Shao. If it weren't for you, the consequences for the Li family today would be unimaginable."

"Li Lao, do you still recognize me" Ling Hao stood up and removed his disguise, restoring his true appearance.

"Ling Hao!" The next moment, Li Xue Min cried out in alarm, nearly falling out of his wheelchair.

"Five...five years ago...you...you weren't hurt"

"Too...too good, really too good, it's heaven-sent..."

As she spoke, a mist welled up in her eyes.

"Mr. Li, previously due to special circumstances, it was inconvenient for me to recognize you. Please don't mind, Mr. Li." Ling Hao spoke again.

"It's alright, it's alright!" Li Xue-min shook his head vigorously. "You better tell me, how did you manage to be unharmed five years ago"

"My foster father and Mo Lao, along with others, fought to get me out of the courtyard. Afterward, I was rescued by kind people." Ling Hao's voice was heavy.

"I see!" Li Xue Min nodded.

"Elder Li, it is our Zheng family who has implicated you!" Ling Hao continued.

“If you hadn't sent someone to handle the funeral arrangements for your father's family, the Li family wouldn't have fallen into such a state today!”

"There's no such thing as being connected or unconnected!" Li Xuemin looked at Ling Hao.

"As for me, Li Xue Min, I do things according to my heart. If I don't do that thing, I will live in guilt for the rest of my life."

"No matter what, we must thank Old Li for his great kindness and letting my adoptive father and the others rest in peace!"

"You're welcome!" Li Xuemin paused for a moment then continued, "Where have you been all these years How did you come back now"

"After being rescued by kind people, I went to the military camp. This time, because there was a bit of an emergency, I rushed back from the front lines." Ling Hao responded.

"I was right all along, you're a soldier!" Li Xue Min nodded slightly.

"Lao Li, let's talk later. I'll help you with your injuries first!" Ling Hao nodded and took out a silver needle from his body.

"Good!" Li Xue Min nodded vigorously.

After recognizing Ling Hao, there was no longer the previous sense of strangeness in his heart, so he didn't feel too much sentimentality.

Then, Ling Hao began to give Li Lao acupuncture.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Nine silver needles in his hand moved like magic, swiftly piercing nine crucial acupoints on Old Li's body: Baihui, Jianjing, and Qihe.

Yikes!

Looking at Ling Hao's technique, Old Li's eyes flashed with a thick astonishment.

Strike with the power of Qi!

This is actually the legendary Qi-repelling needles!

Being able to deflect needles with qi demonstrates that Ling Hao's martial cultivation is at least at the level of a war general, or even higher!

Moreover, he vaguely felt that Ling Hao's acupuncture technique was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it before.

"Hmm!" After a moment of thought, Li Xue Min's face once again displayed a look of even greater astonishment, his pupils contracting sharply.

Nine Needles of the Xuanmen!

He has at least a 60-70% certainty that the acupuncture technique Li Hao used is the legendary Xuanmen Nine Needles, which is said to have been lost for centuries!

He had once, during his time in the army, heard a top physician talk about the Nine Needles of Xuanmen by pure chance!

Mystical Medical Arts, the ultimate of all medicine, Nine Needles Returning to their Place, defying heaven to snatch life back!

Legend has it that as long as a patient still has a breath, the Nine Needles of Xuanmen can pull them back from the jaws of death, truly bringing them back to life!

What is Ling Hao's true identity He can not only ward off needles with his qi, but he also knows the mystical art of the Nine Needles!

Could it be that Ling Hao has a connection to that ancient and mysterious sect!

"Mr. Li, the following process might be a bit uncomfortable, please bear with it for a while, it won't last long."

After the nine needles were in place, Ling Hao placed his single hand on Li Xuemin's dantian.

"It's alright, you continue!" Li Xuemin nodded.

To his astonishment, Li Xuedimin felt a glimmer of hope well up within him.

If Ling Hao knows the Nine Needles of Xuanmen, then there is hope for my body!ook the cigarette, lit it, and took a puff."If you have nothing else to do, please go back. I need to clean up the yard.""You're a coward!" the judge shouted."I'd rather become an S-class fugitive tha...