Chapter 331： Common enemy

A group of Chinese medicine experts also widened their eyes and opened their mouths to watch the scene that Lin Yu had just performed. Their hands trembled slightly. Each of them had been in medicine for decades, and it was the first time they saw this kind of wonder.

They all know that the use of silver needles can affect the qi and blood in a person's body, and make people lose consciousness temporarily, but they can't do it without 30 or 40 years of clinical experience, and they even dare not say that they have this needle stick. Going down will definitely have this effect.

But Lin Yu not only used every needle accurately, but also received miraculous results, but also used flying needles!

Flying needle!

How is this possible? !

"My God! This is magic!"

"It's amazing! It's amazing!"

"So handsome, this Doctor He is so handsome, I want to give him a monkey!"

"Hanging, Chinese medicine slinging Korean medicine!"

After cheering, a group of students uttered a tsunami-like exclamation sound, and almost broke the roof of the gymnasium.

Jin Woo-hyun watched his brother being played around like a monkey with a pale face, and immediately ran over to pull the needle for his brother.

"Wait!" Lin Yu immediately turned around and shouted to him, coldly said: "If your pull causes him to be paralyzed or killed, you will be at your own risk!"

Jin Yuxuan trembled when he heard Lin Yu's words. He didn't know which acupuncture points Lin Yu had used, so he rashly pulled it out of his senior, and he might be paralyzed.

"How about it, have you conceded now?!"

Lin Yu's voice was not loud, but he secretly added his inner interest, and all the students present heard his words. In an instant, the entire venue quickly became quiet, and everyone looked forward to the venue. Kim Woo Hyun and Choi Kim Kuk.

Jin Woo Hyun gritted his teeth tightly, his face was full of resentment, but he glanced at the brother who had been praying to him with his eyes on the ground, so he nodded and replied unwillingly: "We lost!"

"Then you are willing to fulfill the gambling agreement and climb out from here?!" Lin Yu continued to ask.

"I...I do!"

Jin Woo Hyun nodded heavily, his face slumped.

"What about you, are you willing too?" Lin Yu asked Cui Jinguo to remove the silver needle from his neck.

"willing……"

Cui Jinguo was crying. He knew that if he crawled out, he would be ashamed of his master and the Republic of Korea, but he couldn't help it. If he didn't agree, maybe Lin Yu would throw him into a paralyzed man.

"Okay, please, those two!"

Lin Yu pulled out the silver needle factor from Cui Jinguo's body, then made a gesture of please, and at the same time shook the silver needle in his hand. Obviously, if the two of them were not obedient, Lin Yu would use the silver needle in his hand to help A hand of them.

Cui Jinguo and Jin Yuxuan looked at each other helplessly, turned around helplessly, and gently fell on the ground, slowly crawling out with both hands and legs.

"it is good!"

A burst of enthusiastic cheers broke out again throughout the stadium, and many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos to record this moment.

The faces of the students were filled with emotion and national pride. They knew that it was not only Cui Jinguo and Jin Woo-hyun who climbed out of here, but also the Korean medicine they represented.

At this moment, they are sincerely proud of their motherland and Chinese medicine. Similarly, they are extremely proud of being a Chinese medicine doctor!

When the two Korean men climbed out of the stadium, a loud voice suddenly sounded in the stadium, "He Jiarong! He Jiarong!"

Then several voices echoed, "He Jiarong, He Jiarong!"

Then more and more people shouted, "He Jiarong! He Jiarong!..."

The several Chinese medicine practitioners glanced at each other and couldn't help but shook their heads and smiled. The eyes that looked at Lin Yu were full of surprise and a hint of respect.

It was this young man who just helped them, helped Chinese medicine, helped Huaxia, and saved the face he almost lost!

"Next, we will ask Dr. He Jiarong He to give us a speech. Applause welcome!"

At first, Hai Jingyi, who didn't like to see Lin Yu, hurriedly greeted him with a smile, and asked Lin Yu to give everyone a speech.

The other Chinese medicine practitioners also had no objection, and they clapped one after another. Lin Yu shied away, and then took the microphone and started speaking.

Due to the sudden intrusion of these two Koreans, today’s presentation has an unexpected effect. A group of students can be considered to have thoroughly remembered the magic and greatness of Chinese medicine. Similarly, they have also thoroughly remembered Huishengtang and He Jiarong.

When the meeting was over, many students came over to take photos with Lin Yu.

Before leaving, Yao Wang and other Chinese medicine practitioners also handed Lin Yu business cards, looking forward to meeting him again in the future.

From the second day on, the headlines of major media and websites in Beijing and even China were full of news that Lin Yu taught Koreans. For a while, the name of He Jiarong was widely known.

"Promote my Chinese medicine power? Just rely on him? What shit!"

At this time in the Zhang family, Zhang Yihong saw the news about Lin Yu on the Internet and threw his mobile phone on the table angrily. Thinking of the kick in the foot by Lin Yu last time, he was very angry and wanted to kill Lin Yu. Swallow it alive.

"Master, don't be familiar with this kind of person!" At this moment, his assistant hurried over and handed him a mirror, and said: "There are two more teeth and all the implants are completed. I will help you with a dentist this afternoon. Can you see it?"

Zhang Yihong nodded and took a look at his teeth in the mirror. Lin Yu kicked out seven teeth with that foot, and he hasn't completely planted it until now.

"Photo! Photo! Photo! You still have a face! I have only been away for a few days, and Zhang's face has been lost to you!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked like Zhang Yihong walked in quickly outside the door, and shouted angrily at Zhang Yihong.

He has been on business trips in other places these days, and when he came back, he heard about his son being beaten to the floor, and it was said that it had spread in most of the military and political circles. He couldn't help being angry.

"Dad, this time... I was careless!"

Zhang Yihong saw his father's face change, stood up in a hurry, lowered his head and blamed himself.

"Effect?" Zhang Youan snorted coldly, "I don't want to hear this. What I care about is, can you get me the face of Zhang's family!"

"Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely help Zhang Family get his face back!"

Zhang Yihong stood up and said with a serious face.

"I heard that He Jiarong's skill is unusual? It's above you?" Zhang Youan frowned. He knows his son's skill. In the huge capital city, among the younger generation, he can find someone who can match his son's skill. I really can't pick a few, which is why he didn't blame his son too much.

"Actually, I... We should be able to tie, but I underestimated the enemy, so he took the opportunity." Zhang Yihong said bitterly.

"Do you need my help?"

"No need!"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Yihong's eyes, and he said coldly: "I will solve my own affairs by myself, and I will never cause trouble to my family!"

"Master, someone is asking to see you outside!"

At this time, the old butler suddenly walked over from outside and said respectfully to Zhang Youan.

"Who?" Zhang Youan said coldly.

"He claims to be the future Patriarch of Wanjia, Wan Weichen!" The steward said hurriedly, because no one dared to pretend to be a member of this kind of big family at will, so he did not specifically verify it.

"Wanjia? We don't seem to have much contact with Wanjia, right?"

Zhang Youan was a little surprised when he heard that it was Wan Weichen's name, "Did you not ask him why he came here?"

"I asked. When he asked me to inform you, he said that he has a common enemy with you, and there is a magic way to deal with the enemy, so you must see him."

The butler reports truthfully.

"Common enemy?" Zhang Youan frowned, a little confused, but nodded and told her son to go out together.

"Oh, Director Zhang, hello, hello!"

Wan Weichen was carrying a black cloth-covered iron cage and a small briefcase. After seeing Zhang Youan, he hurriedly put down the cage, walked over and shook hands with Zhang Youan, for this famous figure in the Marine Corps , He is naturally respectful.

"Mr. Wan, hello!" Zhang Youan also addressed him politely, and said suspiciously, "Is there anything wrong with you this time?"

"Hehe, in fact, my main purpose is to visit Master Zhang."

Wan Weichen glanced at Zhang Yihong, who was still bloodied on his face, and laughed: "Master Zhang, I heard that you were attacked by the kid He Jiarong?"

Zhang Yihong's expression changed. Although he was very disgusted with the mention of this incident, he nodded and admitted when he saw Wan Weichen used the word "sneak attack".

"This kid is not ordinary and sinister. He has learned some kung fu on his own, and has caused trouble everywhere. To tell you, I was beaten by him too!" In order to get closer to the Zhang family, Wan Weichen cheeked himself up. Lin Yu's scandal was spoken out, but when he thought of what happened that day, he was more angry, he was more terrifying, the kind of fear that Lin Yu was pinched in his hand like an ant.

It was precisely because of this fear that he did not dare to confront Lin Yu during this period of time, and he even planned to swallow this breath, but at this time God suddenly gave him hope that the dignified Young Master Zhang was also caught by Lin Yu. Hit it!

The Zhang family is a powerful family, isn't He Jiarong looking for death!

So when he learned that Zhang Youan had returned, he rushed over and wanted to cooperate with the Zhang family to get rid of Lin Yu's thorn in his eyes and flesh.

"You were beaten by him too?"

Both Zhang Youan and Zhang Yihong's expressions changed when they heard this, especially Zhang Yihong, who obviously had less resistance to him in their eyes.

"Yeah, I... I was also attacked by him!"

Wan Weichen said stiffly, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Moreover, my brother and nephew were also killed by him. We, Wanjia, don't share the sky with him!"

Zhang Youan and his son glanced at each other, knowing that the hatred in his eyes was not pretending, Zhang Youan hurriedly gestured at him and said, "Come on, let's sit down and say!"

After sitting down in the living room, Zhang Youan went straight to the point and said curiously: "Mr. Wan, I heard that you have a clever plan to deal with He Jiarong?"

"Not bad!" Wan Weichen said with a smile, "If we set it up properly this time, then He Jiarong must die!"

"Really? What a trick, then you should talk about it quickly!"

Zhang Yihong's eyes lighted up and he was quite excited, he couldn't wait to see Lin Yu die in front of him now.

"I'll show you and Chief Zhang first!" Wan Weichen was also quite excited, with a mysterious expression, and put his hand into the handbag he brought while he was talking.