Chapter 494

"Well, cough, who is the little needle king?"

Seeing everyone staring at him worried, Ding Ning coughed and asked modestly.

"Yan Xun, the boss of Yan GUI hall, is known as the king of Yan needles. He has seven needles of Yan GUI and is the best in Yanjing. The little needle king is his grandson Yan Hao. It is said that he has got the seven points true biography of Yan Xun and is also a famous figure in Yanjing."

Wei Biao acts as an interpreter.

"Strange, what does Yan Hao challenge his brother-in-law to do? He's mentally ill."

Tiger didn't think so much and said frankly.

Everyone was suddenly silent and looked at Ding Ning with concern.

Although she knew Ding Ning's medical skill was very good, she couldn't help worrying when she thought that the little needle King challenged him: "brother-in-law, are you sure?"

"Grasp?"

Ding Ning didn't answer, but smiled and said, "I'm just curious. I have no enemies with him. Why did he suddenly challenge me?"

"Yes, he said he would challenge. It's really sick. Brother-in-law, let's drink our wine and ignore him."

The tiger's angry cold voice said.

Wei Biao patted tiger on the shoulder and said with a bitter smile, "no, don't you see how many people have come here today? They are waiting to see the challenge. Even a lot of reporters have come. If brother Ding doesn't dare to fight, I'm afraid he can't even lift his head in the future."

A sudden color flashed in the mosquito's eyes: "I said there were so many people in Shengze garden today, even adding tables on the grass."

"MD, Yan Hao is too despicable to make things so big. Isn't it forcing the palace?"

Tiger son scolded angrily.

Ding Ning smiled and shook his head and said, "it's true that he wants to challenge me, but he shouldn't have done so much. He was just shot."

"You mean Zhao Zifeng?"

The mosquito's brain was more flexible. He immediately reacted, frowned and said, "what's good for him?"

"I can't get up early without profit. Since he encouraged the little needle king to challenge me, he naturally wanted to step me down from my proudest aspect so that I can't lift my head and be a man."

Ding Ning had a careless smile on his mouth: "I'm just afraid he's wrong. Don't say I won't lose. Even if I lose, what can I do?"

"Hum, I think he just wants to attack her brother-in-law's reputation and make sister Nuo feel that her brother-in-law is not worthy of her, so as to separate them. He can take advantage of the opportunity. It's really despicable."

Gentle and soft immediately figured out the joints and said angrily.

"I can only say that he is too naive."

The mosquito calmed down and disdained to say that she and Huzi knew more about the feelings between Ding Ning and Xiao Nuo than anyone. Let alone that Ding Ning might not lose, even if he lost, it would not have any impact on their feelings.

"It's not naive. He's setting up an enemy for me."

Ding Ning thought further. Zhao Zifeng didn't make a move for a long time. As soon as he made a move, he held back a big bad move.

Provoking Yan Hao to compete with him for medical skills, no matter win or lose, he won't do any good.

When he lost, he was disgraced and won. He offended Yan Guitang and even made many people dissatisfied with him.

After all, he is from Ninghai. No matter where he is, he has a tendency of local protection. If the famous little needle king in Yanjing loses to him, I'm afraid this is not the result that Yanjing people want to see.

Zhao Zifeng's skill is not poisonous. Unfortunately, he is not afraid at all. He just stays in Yanjing for a few days and will soon return to Ninghai. What can Yanjing people do if they don't like him?

"Brother in law, if we can't, we'll pretend we don't know about it and leave in advance while Yan Hao doesn't come."

Li Zhe thought for a long time and came up with an idea.

"You have no confidence in me?"

Ding Ning knew that this battle was inevitable, and avoiding it could not solve the problem at all.

"No... not... I... I just..."

Li Zhe said at a loss. After all, he didn't know Ding Ning's medical skills.

"Don't worry about it. My brother-in-law's medical skills are excellent. What little needle king is all ashes in front of my brother-in-law."

Mosquitoes and Huzi have witnessed the process of Ding Ning waking up Xiao Nuo, and naturally have a hundred times more confidence in him.

But other people don't know, including Wei Biao. They are worried. After all, although they are not mediocre, they also know the power of Yan Hao. Once Ding Ning is defeated by the little needle king, he will be unable to lift his head to be a man, which makes the atmosphere suddenly repressed.

"It's really fate, brother Ding. I didn't expect to meet here. Can you bother me with a glass of water and wine?"

At this time, a clear voice sounded. Ding Ning looked at it in amazement. A handsome man who was more beautiful than a woman was smiling and looking at him on the wooden bridge. It was Ning night I met on the desert island.

He immediately stood up, hugged his fist and asked, "it's brother Ning. Why are you here? Please sit down."

"I came to Yanjing to do business. I just received the news and came to see the excitement."

Ning Ye was not polite. He walked over and nodded to everyone present. He sat down happily.

"Wow, the best little handsome boy, I have to fight with my brother-in-law."

Gentle and soft eyes with peach blossoms, looking at Ning ye with a flower crazy face, whispered.

"OK, don't be a flower maniac. Now think about what to do later?"

A pretty girl named Zhan Jie nearby said with a sad face. Since they chose to come to the banquet, it means they stood in the same boat with Ding Ning.

If Ding Ning loses, they will lose face and be teased in the upper class circle of Yanjing.

"Brother Ding, are you sure of your challenge?"

Ning ye asked Ding Ning with a smile.

Ding Ning saw a faint care and worry in his eyes. He couldn't help moving in his heart. Why did he care about himself so much?

Is this guy crazy about Longyang? Like yourself? This made him suddenly cold, and his face said unnaturally, "it should be no problem."

Ning Ye frowned slightly and suddenly heard: "brother Ding, don't be careless. The Yan GUI hall is actually the industry of the holy medical school. The Yan Family's medical skills come from the holy medical school. Although Yan Hao only got 70% of the true biography of Yan Xun, he is not easy."

Ding Ning was stunned, then nodded and said, "thanks for reminding me, brother Ning. I know."

"That's good. I'll go first."

Ning Ye suddenly stood up, nodded to the crowd and walked away.

"Hey, how did the handsome boy go?"

Gentle and soft, looking at Ning Ye's back and muttering, they are also inexplicable. They don't know what Ning Ye is doing.

"He has something urgent. Let's go first!"

Ding Ning saw that everyone was looking at him, so he had to explain for Ning night. He couldn't help but have a dignified look in his eyebrows.

He didn't pay attention to Yan Hao, but he had to pay attention to the holy medical school behind him. With his current cultivation, he couldn't compete with the holy medical school.

Although the Yan family is only the industry of the holy doctor in the secular world, even if he wins, Yan Hao should not stand out for him, but he had to guard against it.

After all, if he wins Yan Hao, it will certainly have a certain impact on the reputation and business of the Yan family. Will the saint doctor be angry with him?

Zhao Zifeng's skill is really disgusting. I don't know whether he knows that there is a saint doctor behind the Yan family, or if he accidentally pulled himself into such a great enemy.

"Who knows Yan Xun? Tell me what kind of person he is."

Ding Ning thought for a moment and said.

"Yan Xun Yan needle king is a master of national medicine. He is generous and indifferent to fame and wealth. The state once wanted to hire him to join the medical and health care group to serve the head, but he refused. He is very famous in Yanjing."

Wei Biao smiled bitterly and said, "but his biggest weakness is to protect the calf. He dotes on his grandson Yan Hao and gives him all his medical skills. He is regarded as the successor of Yan Guitang."

Ding Ning frowned tightly. If Yan Xun was a reasonable person, it would be better. Even if he won Yan Hao, there would be no trouble. But according to Wei Biao, Yan Xun protected the calf very much, which would be trouble.

Defeating Yan Hao is equal to beating Yan Xun in the face. He is sure that more than 90% of the old man will find a place for Yan Hao.

Even so, it's not enough for him to fear. His only worry is that after Yan Xun's failure, Yan Guitang's reputation will plummet. At that time, no one dares to say whether the saint doctor will stand out for him.

But it is impossible for him to admit defeat. From the beginning of Zhao Zifeng's design, trouble is bound to follow one after another.

If Zhao Zifeng makes trouble with him squarely, he can give him a high look, but he plays these tricks behind his back, which makes him have an uncontrollable killing intention in his heart.

He doesn't like trouble, but it doesn't mean he is afraid of trouble. Since it can't be avoided, let's face it.

"Come, come, the little needle king is coming!"

"Finally!"

"The good play is about to begin."

"Ha ha, little needle King vs. little miracle doctor. There's a good play tonight."

"I haven't heard of any shit little miracle doctor. The little needle king will win tonight."

"Not necessarily. Since the little needle king came to challenge the little miracle doctor, I think the little miracle doctor must have two brushes. It's hard to say who will win."

"Cut, the little needle king has got 70% of the true legend of the Yan needle king. The little miracle doctor is definitely not an opponent."

"I've seen the video screen of the little miracle doctor. People also have real skills. It's too early to make a conclusion now."

"Are you special or not from Yanjing? The little needle king is our great doctor in Yanjing. You want him to lose to an outsider?"

"I'm just talking about things. I'm specially labeled."

"Hum, anyway, I support the little needle king. A foreign doctor came to Yanjing to show off his strength. I'm very upset."

"All right, let's say less and watch it carefully."

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As everyone talked, a handsome young man came with a reserved smile like a big star.

Listening to the whispers of so many people around him, they basically support him one-sided, making him more and more proud, and his nostrils are almost raised to the sky.

Yan Xun and elder martial brother Yan followed behind Yan Hao. With the hospitality of Zhao Zifeng, they sat in the pavilion reserved in advance. It is the closest to jiatianxia and has the widest vision. They can have a panoramic view of the whole competition process.

In order to make Ding Ning's loss more ugly, Zhao Zifeng even called the reporter, and specially arranged for someone to pull a bunch of big light bulbs at the location of the pavilion in jiatianxia to illuminate the ground as bright as day.

As for whether the small needle king can win or not, it is not within Zhao Zifeng's consideration. The small needle king can't. There is still an old needle king. He doesn't believe that even Yan Xun is not Ding Ning's opponent.

Of course, he still hopes that the little needle king can defeat Ding Ning. After all, losing to an old traditional Chinese medicine like Yan Xun can't achieve the best effect of stepping on him.

Looking at Ding Ning, who sat upright and drank calmly, Zhao Zifeng showed a grimace on his face. Damn bastard, dare to rob a woman with me and wait for regret.

"Feng Shao, which is the Ninghai little miracle doctor?"

A hot female reporter came forward and asked in a whine.