"What!"
Lin Qifan was greatly shocked and stared intently.
Cold sweat broke out all over his body, and his spine felt chills.
How could this be? Every step he took was according to the teachings of his Fat Pig master, so how could he paralyze someone!
Everyone was discussing.
"Oh my goodness, I really thought he was a talented person when he used Qi to control needles just now, but I didn't expect him to be a silver spear wax head, good to look at but useless."
"Laughable, surely no one studies medicine just to learn Qi-controlled needles, right?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, this kid is finished."
Watching his father being paralyzed by a single needle, Xiao Zhan's eyes turned red, and he roared:
"Brothers, kill him!"
Lin Qifan was kicked in the stomach, stomach acid flowing, and his eyes rolled back. He was a Profound Realm expert, he could handle one or two, but with so many big men pressing in, he could only be restrained.
Wu Xuanhu wanted to stop them, but everyone from the Xiao family had bloodshot eyes and were beating him to death, so he couldn't step forward for a while.
Moreover, Lin Qifan's arrogant appearance just now made him think he really had some skills and was a genius.
Unexpectedly… tsk, just let him get beaten up.
After all, arrogance requires capital, and arrogance without capital requires paying a price.
But in some sense, to be able to paralyze someone with a single needle, this guy could indeed be called a genius.
"Wait a minute!"
Just as Lin Qifan was being beaten to the point of spitting blood, Jiang Yu slowly walked out from the crowd.
The moment he saw Jiang Yu, Lin Qifan's intuition told him that all of this was related to Jiang Yu.
But he had no proof, and now his whole body hurt.
"Are you his accomplice too? Brothers, chop him up too!"
Facing the charging hedgehog-headed man, Jiang Yu politely cupped his hands:
"I have a way to save your father, but please don't make trouble for my good classmate. He is not skilled enough and has made you all laugh."
The hedgehog-headed man, who was halfway through charging with his knife, immediately changed to a slide and knelt, smoothly sliding to Jiang Yu's feet and kowtowing:
"Doctor, please, as long as you can save my father, I, Xiao Zhan, will follow your lead!"
Lin Qifan, whose face was bruised and swollen from the beating, coughed out a mouthful of blood: "Who… who is your good classmate? With your unlearned rich second generation, I'm afraid you can't even hold a silver needle, can you?"
Beside him, Li Kexin held her forehead, a hint of worry flashing in her beautiful eyes. She never expected her annoying younger brother to slip out all of a sudden.
Besides, had he studied medicine? Why didn't she know?
If he cured him, it would be fine, but if he worsened the patient's condition, it would mean disgracing the Li family of the capital in front of everyone!
However, what was even more hateful was Lin Qifan!
Her annoying younger brother was kindly helping him, yet this guy actually mocked him…
Li Kexin gritted her silver teeth. Next time if he gets into trouble again, if she doesn't put him on the electric chair for a few days, she won't be called Li Kexin!
Jiang Yu calmly took out thirteen silver needles and used Qi to control them!
Puff, puff…
The thirteen silver needles immediately pierced into the seven meridian nodes of Xiao Huo, their tails trembling slightly.
Lin Qifan's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
How could this guy also use Qi to control needles? Could it be that he is also an Immortal cultivator!?
No, impossible…
The inheritance of Immortal cultivator had long been cut off. He was the only Immortal cultivator in the world!
Lin Qifan was convinced that Jiang Yu had used some unknown means!
Wu Xuanhu was even more shocked, never expecting to meet three doctors who could use Qi to control needles in one day.
"I'm alive!"
In just three seconds, the Xiao family head, who had been groaning on the ground, immediately jumped up full of vigor. All the fiery evil in his body was cleared, and his accumulated internal energy directly broke his realm to the early Earth Realm!
"Dad!"
"Son!"
Father and son embraced, tears in their eyes.
"Jiang Yu… I remember you, cough cough cough… Just wait, I will definitely come back."
Lin Qifan left a harsh remark, but no one paid attention.
He could only walk out resentfully.
Wu Xuanhu laughed heartily: "Good lad, according to the agreement, you are the successor of my 'Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles'!"
Lin Qifan continued to drag his injured body towards the door.
Plop—
Lin Qifan finally couldn't hold on and knelt to the ground. He looked back and saw Jiang Yu walking towards Wu Yier with a mischievous smile.
Damn it! Damn it!
Yier should have been my Little Junior Sister!
"Again and again, again and again, Jiang Yu, why do you always ruin my good deeds! Ah ah ah ah!"
Lin Qifan's eyes were red, watching his woman walk towards the guy he hated the most.
Bitter, or sour?
Slap—
The fat man went up and kicked him, then spat a mouthful of phlegm into Lin Qifan's mouth: "Stupid idiot, do you really think you're something? I thought you were so awesome."
"You… you!"
Lin Qifan's eyes were about to burst, he reached out to scratch his throat, but instead, he coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood.
Anger rushed to his heart, coupled with severe injuries, he finally fainted.
"Useless fellow."
To avoid affecting the hotel's image, Lin Qifan, like a dead dog, was carried like trash by several bodyguards and thrown into the dumpster at the corner downstairs.
...
"Thank you, Old Master."
Although Jiang Yu didn't think much of the Old Master's "Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles"—after all, with SSR, who needs R?—he still had to show respect.
Just like a seasoned succubus with a young chef, to avoid making the young chef feel inferior, she would also cooperate and make some sounds.
It must be said, the Old Master's granddaughter was truly captivating.
Jiang Yu admired the 'Landmine Girl' Senior Sister in front of him. Compared to Shen Qing'er's cold purity and Tu Youqing's cunning and sharp tongue, Wu Yier exuded a kind of "living is good, dying doesn't matter" aura.
Of course, what was most striking was… the watermelon-sized thunder!
She shouldn't be a pure Japanese 'Landmine Girl' with wrist scars like barcodes, right?
"Hello, Little Senior Sister.", Jiang Yu greeted obediently.
Damn it, forgot to turn off auto-aim.
Little Senior Sister probably didn't notice, right.
Wu Yier calmly picked at her nail, lowered her head, and didn't reply.
"Was I discovered? Damn it, I actually forgot the Patriarch's teachings at a crucial moment."
Jiang Yu sighed, slapping himself hard internally.
The Patriarch clearly said to look at a girl's eyes first before looking elsewhere.
Unfortunately, the 'thunder' was too big and burned out his auto-aim.
"I… I'll go eat something first, I'm a bit hungry."
Wu Yier's eyes, adorned with purple cosmetic lenses, were beautiful, but she wouldn't even give Jiang Yu a glance.
It seemed that for her, having a Little Junior Brother or not made no difference.
Wu Xuanhu shook his head, his gaze returning to Jiang Yu: "Your Little Senior Sister has been in Tokyo for too long… Sigh, never mind. In a few days, come to my 'Wu, Master of National Medicine Lin City Branch', and I will personally teach you the 'Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles'."
Jiang Yu smiled: "Then I thank you, Master."
The people around were discussing, while Jiang Yu's gaze fell on a screen beside Wu, Master of National Medicine.
"A line of wild geese flies south."
In the plot, Lin Qifan not only gained inheritance and favor by curing the Xiao family head, but also accidentally continued a poem hanging on the screen.
This led Wu Xuanhu to not only hand over the inheritance, but also his connections and family property, treating Lin Qifan completely like his own grandson.
Jiang Yu glanced at Bai Wutao, who had a gloomy expression below, and cleared his throat.
"A line of wild geese flies south, eight wild boars enter the pass.
Wildflowers seize the crimson, their colors true, can foreign weeds also claim to be kings?
The bright moon looks upon me with affection, the clear breeze leaves me without a lover.
Since ancient times, barbarians have no long-lasting fortune, the sun and moon will rise again to illuminate the eight directions."
As soon as his words fell, the originally noisy hall immediately quieted down.
Jiang Yu cupped his hands:
"I once heard my good brother Lin Qifan write this poem, and I thought it was good, so I memorized it. I never expected to see the first line here."
Wu Xuanhu stroked his beard and said with satisfaction: "Although it lacks artistic merit, it is quite catchy."
Meanwhile, Bai Wutao below the stage was already seething with anger and gave a look to one of his assassins:
"Go kill that guy named Lin Qifan!"
"Yes!"
