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Hearing Zhang Zitao's words, Elder Zhou responded.

Just what Zhang Zitao stuffed into his mouth made him feel extremely uncomfortable throughout the process.

However, since Zhang Zitao had already said so, he had no choice but to persevere on until the end.

Furthermore, this was only the last treatment for Zhang Zitao. As long as this treatment ended, Elder Zhou's stomach disease would be completely cured.

Thus, this was the only time he felt unwell.

Compared to the stomachache that Elder Zhou had previously felt, this was only a small problem.

"Alright, Elder Zhou, you can eat it now."

Zhang Zitao reminded his.

Elder Zhou nodded his head, and then swallowed it down as Zhang Zitao ordered.

But what he didn't expect was that he swallowed it along with the thing in his mouth.

"Little Tao, I swallowed all the medicine in my mouth. Are you alright?"

Elder Zhou hurriedly asked.

"I wanted you to swallow it."

Zhang Zitao laughed and kept the silver needles on his hand.

"Zhang Zitao, thank you."

Zhou Yingbing walked forward and said to Zhang Zitao. In front of Elder Zhou, she had to be more polite.

Zhang Zitao did not accept at all, and he even helped Elder Zhou with acupuncture three times.

Although she had also said that she would give Zhang Zitao thirty million, Zhang Zitao's reaction was obviously one of disdain.

Furthermore, what Zhang Zitao had just displayed caused him to suddenly lose all confidence in facing this kind of Zhang Zitao.

Generally speaking, it would be easy for her to control other people, but in this kind of Zhang Zitao, she actually discovered that it was somewhat difficult for her to completely control Zhang Zitao.

"I'm fine."

Zhang Zitao's attitude towards Zhou Yingbing was extremely cold.

However, this was also normal.

After all, Zhang Zitao had saved Zhou Yingbing's life, and in the end, Zhou Yingbing had actually used thirty million to suppress Zhang Zitao.

If it was the old Zhang Zitao who faced such a huge sum of money, he would definitely be moved.

However, the money that Zhang Zitao currently had was not limited to only thirty million.

It was said that after a person possessed something, they would view it with a lot of indifference.

Zhang Zitao had exactly this kind of mentality at the moment.

If Zhou Yingbing really felt that thirty million could buy her life, Zhang Zitao would have nothing left to say.

"Elder Zhou, go to the toilet and squat first." As long as some of the remaining impurities in the body are expelled out of the body, there will be no problem. "

Zhang Zitao said, then walked out of the room to practice.

All of the cigarettes on Zhang Zitao's body had been smoked by Xiao Feng, which gave Zhang Zitao a slight headache.

At this moment, he had gotten addicted to cigarettes. However, he couldn't buy cigarettes in a place like this where he didn't need to shop at the back of the village.

Zhang Zitao could only use his activities to alleviate the discomfort caused by the addiction.

"Little Tao, I've given you acupuncture three times. I feel as if my stomach has returned to how it was when I was young. It feels very comfortable."

Elder Zhou walked over with a smile on his face, holding a small wine jug in his hand.

He was obviously very happy.

"As long as your health is better. "Oh right, Elder Zhou, you're already so old. I'll teach you a way to keep you alive, to let you live longer!"

Zhang Zitao made a suggestion, since he was bored, he might as well use this time to teach Elder Zhou some things.

"Is Tai Chi not good enough for life?"

Elder Zhou asked doubtfully.

"Although it is only nurturing, the effect is not particularly great. You played Tai Chi. It could only be called stretching your muscles and bones to strengthen your physique so that you would be healthier. However, the Lifestyle Fist Art that I am going to teach you will allow you to live to the age of a hundred and twenty. And I have that confidence! "

Zhang Zitao said directly.

Zhou Yingbing, who was at the side, couldn't help but pout her nose when she heard Zhang Zitao's words.

Although Zhang Zitao was a good doctor, could he live past a hundred and twenty years old just by relying on his fist?

How was this possible!

Moreover, his grandpa's body wasn't as optimistic after a long period of doing business.

As far as Elder Zhou was concerned, being able to live past 90 years was already enough to make the Zhou family very happy.

Although everyone's standard of living had been raised, their lifespan had also increased by a lot.

However, those who had lived past the age of one hundred and twenty were not the majority.

Furthermore, if one wanted to live to the age of a hundred and twenty, it would require a long period of upbringing, which was not necessarily achievable.

Those over a hundred years old, amongst normal old people who had died, they all had a small chance of survival.

Not to mention a hundred and twenty years old!

But this extremely small chance of success, if placed with Zhang Zitao, would actually become an existence that was 100% likely to happen.

How was this possible?

"A hundred and twenty? Little Tao, you aren't bluffing my old man, right? "

Elder Zhou asked in disbelief.

"No. I am really confident! "

Zhang Zitao looked at Elder Zhou very seriously and answered.

"Brat, what exactly is the fist technique that you're talking about? Let me see it."

When the Master at the side heard Zhang Zitao's words, he could not help but become curious about Zhang Zitao's fist technique.

Just a single fist technique was enough to allow an old man in his eighties to live past 120 years?

If he had started practicing decades earlier and lived deep in the mountains, the Master would still have believed in his daily routine.

If Zhang Zitao wanted to guide Elder Zhou's cultivation, that would be impossible.

Thus, extending Elder Zhou's lifespan in terms of cultivation was something that was directly ruled out by the great master.

Other than that, how was Zhang Zitao going to let Elder Zhou live past one hundred and twenty years?

"Watch carefully!"

Zhang Zitao displayed the image to the Master and Elder Zhou according to the grey shadow in his mind.

Zhang Zitao's every movement was extremely strange.

Even if he were a master, just by looking at him once, it was impossible for him to come to a good school.

And Zhang Zitao actually had such an obscure fist technique, this made the Master even more curious about the secret behind Zhang Zitao.

But he knew, even if he asked Zhang Zitao, Zhang Zitao would definitely not say it.

However, when he looked at this set of fist techniques, he had a feeling that each and every fist technique was very strange. It could even be said that this was not an ordinary fist technique.

However, every movement it made was very meaningful.

Every strike of it was stimulating the acupuncture points on the body, and from there on, the organs in the body.

If Elder Zhou were to master this boxing style, he might really be able to extend his lifespan by more than ten years.

The master had a basic judgment.

"Little Tao, you have to slow down because you don't understand this fist technique of yours."

Elder Zhou let out a hollow laugh.

"It's alright, Elder Zhou. I'll teach you hand in hand."

Zhang Zitao said directly.