Chapter 234

Zhang Yongguan's villa in the south of Xichuan city has three floors. Ling Chen follows Zhang Zixin to the second floor. The entrance is a huge living room, which is more than three times as large as Su Jing's living room.

Ling Chen has no time to look at the decoration of the living room of the villa, because Zhang Zhen, the number one man in Xichuan City, is sitting on the leather sofa in the living room.

Accompanied by Zhang Zhen is a middle-aged woman with short hair. She has a light blue crew neck and seven point knitwear, and black straight leg and nine point trousers. Her eyebrows are similar to Zhang Zixin.

"My dad, you've seen it."

Zhang Zixin began to introduce, pointing to a woman with short hair, "this is my mother."

"Good leadership." Ling Chen bows to Zhang Zhen's wife.

Zhang Zhen is the top leader of Xichuan City, and Ling Chen says the leadership is right. Peng Pei, Zhang Zixin's mother, is the director of the Municipal Bureau of water resources, and Ling Chen says it's OK to give a leadership.

Seeing Ling Chen coming, Zhang Zhen and his wife got up at the same time.

Peng Pei was graceful and said with a smile, "at home, what kind of leader is it? Just call uncle and aunt. "

"Hello, uncle and aunt!"

Ling Chen called again.

This is a good opportunity to get close to the number one boss in Xichuan city. How can we not grasp it?

Seeing that Ling Chen changed her address without hesitation, Zhang Zixin turned her lips. However, she didn't say anything. She went to the TV cabinet and took out a wooden box about the size of a shoe box from the cabinet.

Zhang Zixin put the wooden box on the tea table, opened it, took out five mahogany gift boxes from inside, opened one of them, handed it to Ling Chen, and asked, "look, is this silver needle OK?"

Ling Chen is a little depressed. If she has a chance to meet your parents alone, she can't let me talk to the two leaders Would you like to chat with your aunts and uncles more?

Elder brother comes, you give me silver needle, thigh you too realistic! Mahogany make complaints about

, or make complaints about the red mahogany gift box.

There are six silver needles in the box, three long and three short. After only one look, Ling Chen knows that they are all pure silver.

Normal, Zhang's silver needles, who dares to fool with inferior ones?

Unless it's from pinduoduo.

Remove visceral cold, this kind of silver needle effect is best.

"Ling's thirteen needles don't have a high demand for silver needles. Whether they can cure diseases or not depends on the person who applies the needles!"

Ling Chen certainly won't praise Zhang Zixin's silver needle. The better your silver needle is, the less contribution brother Chen has!

If you put all the credit on the silver needle, Secretary Zhang will remember later. Who saved him from the pain of waist and abdomen?

"The most important thing of Ling's thirteen needles is to use Qi to control the needles and concentrate the true Qi on the silver needles!"

"It's not too difficult to concentrate the true Qi on the silver needle. Most of the middle-stage martial artists can do it. The difficulty is Precisely control the amount of true Qi on the silver needle

"My grandfather has taught me Ling's thirteen needles for a long time, but I haven't been able to use Ling's ancestral acupuncture. The reason is that I don't have enough control over Qi!"

"Even now, if I want to use Ling's thirteen needles, it will consume a lot of mental energy..."

In order to get rid of the cold of the spleen for Zhang Zhen, Ling Chen of course has to boast about himself to maximize his credit.

But Zhang Zixin was impatient and said, "don't worry, as long as you cure my father, how much money should I pay, Zhang will not lose a cent!"

Ling Chen looked at Zhang Zixin in amazement: "Miss, do you think I'm talking about money? To participate in the martial arts competition, the competition fee is 100 million. Who paid it for me? Don't I know now? Is Ling Chen the kind of ungrateful person I am? "

Zhang Zixin also realized that what she said just now was a little too much, but she refused to admit defeat: "then, why don't you give my father acupuncture and moxibustion soon?"

"I mean, this is my first time to perform Ling's thirteen needles. You have a mental preparation first..."

Zhang Zixin's face is black, and Zhang Zhen is also smiling bitterly. Isn't it just a needle? How can Ling Chen say that it's dangerous, and he's psychologically prepared

"Ling Chen, how sure are you to give my father acupuncture?"

"One hundred percent."

“……”

Zhang Zi wants to hit people!

100% sure, you tell me to be psychologically prepared?

Seeing Zhang Zixin's face, Ling Chen didn't dare to beep any more. He opened three mahogany gift boxes and took out nine longer silver needles.

"Uncle Zhang, lie down."

Ling Chen pointed to the sofa and then said, "if you take off your coat, you need to unbutton your shirt and expose your chest and abdomen By the way, auntie, miss, do you want to avoid it? "

Peng Pei smiles and says nothing. She's married to Zhang Zhen. Do you need to avoid her?

Zhang Zixin also stares at Ling Chen, Zhang Zhen is her father, and just shows her chest and abdomen, need to avoid?

"Well, there's no need to avoid it."

Ling Chen motioned Zhang Zhen to lie down, looked at it, and said to Zhang Zi, "give Uncle Zhang a cushion."Zhang Zixin's face was black, not because she gave her father a cushion, but Ling Chen, she is so natural!

Zhang zhenlie good, Ling Chen picked up the silver needle, the true Qi into the silver needle.

"Don't you mean Ling's thirteen needles? How come there are only nine stitches? " Zhang Zixin stares at the silver needle on Ling Chen's hand and asks in a voice.

"How many silver needles to use depends on the specific situation. Nine silver needles are enough for the chill in Uncle Zhang's spleen. If you use too many needles, it will backfire. "

Ling Chen's face is serious and his tone is unpredictable.

Paralyzed, brother Chen will Huangdi Jiuding acupuncture, where to Ling's thirteen needles?

Before making up Ling's thirteen needles, brother Chen didn't know the existence of Huangdi Jiuding acupuncture!

After listening to Ling Chen's words, Zhang Zixin said nothing. Ling Chen's acupuncture is not the same concept as the acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Uncle Zhang, get ready."

Ling Chen is holding nine silver needles with cold light in his hands. He looks very serious. At least, Zhang Zixin has never seen him as serious as he is now.

Ling Chen didn't make up the thirteen needles of Ling's for the sake of forking. But there's a saying that the essence of Huang Di's nine tripod needling technique is to control the needles with Qi!

To resist acupuncture with Qi is not to move the silver needle by releasing the true Qi outside, but to attach the true Qi to the silver needle. With the power of spirit, the true Qi attached to the silver needle can be stimulated, so that the silver needle can be punctured into the acupoints!

This requires a high level of mental power, a high level of control of power, and a great consumption of mental power.

Previously, Ling Chen said that he wanted to expend his mental energy, but it was not all for the sake of taking credit.

"Out!"

Ling Chen suddenly let out a low drink.

In response to his cheers, nine silver needles flew out of his hands at the same time and pierced Zhang Zhen's chest and abdomen.

The silver needle is deep and shallow, and the position is irregular, which seems to be a bit messy.

Silver needle on Zhang Zhen's chest and abdomen, also don't see Lingchen what follow-up action, Lingchen even closed his eyes.

Zhang Zixin wants to ask what is the situation, but seeing Ling Chen's unprecedented seriousness and concentration, he is afraid to disturb him and dare not speak.

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