God level counter attack system

Chapter 39 Acupuncture



"Which one of you has a silver needle?" Peng Ye suddenly asked at this moment.

Silver needle?

All the people present immediately looked at each other, Zhao Mengyue looked at Peng Ye, and said anxiously: "What time is it, why do you want that thing? Hurry up and save people!"

Peng Ye turned to Zhao Mengyue and said, "I want silver needles, I want silver needles for acupuncture!"

As soon as Peng Ye said this, Zhang Mengyan suddenly raised her head and shouted excitedly to the people around her: "Silver needles! Silver needles! Which one of you has silver needles!"

Everyone forgets me, I forget you, a middle-aged man came out from the crowd and said: "Miss Zhang, everyone here is here to discuss business with your father, and everyone is not a doctor, how can you carry a silver needle with you?"

What this middle-aged man said, Peng Ye thinks there is some truth to it. Silver needles are not professional old Chinese medicine practitioners, so I'm afraid they won't take them with them. Very few.

Although Peng Ye looked very calm, Zhang Mengyan couldn't calm down any longer. When she heard the middle-aged man say that everyone didn't have silver needles, she was very excited. The pretty face that was as cold as ice was now as red as a monkey's butt.

"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? What should I do..." Zhang Mengyan's eyes were dull, and she repeated the three words "what to do" in her mouth. It was obvious that she had lost her proper dignity.

Peng Ye looked at Zhang Mengyan who was so flustered, and couldn't help feeling a little unbearable in his heart. He stretched out his hand, patted Zhang Mengyan's shoulder lightly, and said, "Don't get excited, think about it later." , is there any other way?"

"What can I do! What else can I do!" Zhang Mengyan said loudly to Peng Ye, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears at the moment, just like a reservoir during the flood season, it seemed that the embankment would burst at any time .

Peng Ye frowned and thought for a while. He just said something to comfort Zhang Mengyan, hoping that she would calm down, but Zhang Mengyan's words brought him back to reality.

Yeah, what should I do next?

The reason why Peng Ye is so confident that he can successfully rescue Mr. Zhang is because of the power of the system in his hand.But now that he has all his abilities, but he can't use them, this feeling of being unable to use his strength makes Peng Ye feel very uncomfortable.

The entire meeting room was very quiet at this moment, and everyone's eyes fell on Mr. Zhang, who had the candy on the ground. From their eyes, Peng Ye saw giving up, regret, and even a trace of of despair.It's no wonder that even he himself doesn't know what to do now, let alone these ordinary onlookers.

Just when everyone had given up in their hearts, and when Peng Ye felt powerless, Zhao Mengyue's voice suddenly came from the room.

"Well, Peng Ye, if you really don't have silver needles, can you use this instead?"

Raising his head, Peng Ye immediately saw Zhao Mengyue, who was looking at him with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.Peng Ye followed Zhao Mengyue's gaze and saw that she was holding a pearl flower in her hand.

This bead flower should be fixed with something like a big paperclip. At this time, Zhao Mengyue held it in the hand, and the paperclip broke apart.

Peng Ye thought for a while, and at this moment he felt that there was really no good solution.He lowered his head and glanced at Mr. Zhang who was lying on the ground, who was basically breathing again, gritted his teeth, raised his head and said to Zhao Mengyue: "There is no other way, now I can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. "

Said, Peng Ye took the bead flower from Zhao Mengyue's hand, and without a word, he took off the decoration on it, holding the paperclip straightened by him, Peng Ye said to Zhang Mengyan: " Miss, step aside, I'm going to give your father a needle."

"Are you... really okay?" Zhang Mengyan obviously didn't know what to do anymore, she looked at the bead flower needle in Peng Ye's hand that was used to replace the silver needle, and asked weakly.

Peng Ye said solemnly: "Now I can only try. If it's later, Mr. Zhang will really be beyond salvation."

Mentioning Mr. Zhang, Zhang Mengyan's whole state immediately changed again.

"Father..." She looked down at Mr. Zhang lying on the ground, covered her mouth, and tried her best not to cry out. Zhao Mengyue next to her gently supported her shoulders, "Yanyan, let's get out of the way." Come on, let Peng Ye give Mr. Zhang the injection."

Zhang Mengyan nodded, and moved aside with Zhao Mengyue.

"You guys also get out of the way a little bit." After Zhang Mengyan got out of the way, Peng Ye raised his head and said to the people around him.

This time, Mr. Zhang was surrounded by only Peng Ye himself. He looked down at Mr. Zhang, recalling the Tiangan 36-needle technique in his mind.

At this time, Peng Ye realized, for some reason, that this set of acupuncture techniques existed in his mind, just like his left and right hands, and he didn't need to deliberately think about how to do it.

As soon as he thought about putting in the needle, his hands started to move by themselves, and with his movements, Peng Ye's Wang Qi formula also worked again.

Through Wang Qi Jue, Peng Ye could clearly see that the black death energy in Mr. Zhang's heart had begun to gather on his face. Although he didn't quite understand what that meant, he knew that even if he thought about it with his ass, The situation must be very critical.

Peng Ye slowly raised the bead flower needle in his hand. The moment he inserted the needle, he clearly felt that there was another strength in his body, as if it had been sucked away in an instant.

How is this going?

Peng Ye was still puzzled, but he clearly saw a faint green energy gushing out from his right hand, and this green energy wrapped his right hand and even the bead flower needle in his hand up.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Peng Ye couldn't care less at this moment, because at the moment when his father's bead flower needle was enveloping that green energy, Peng Ye's hand suddenly moved again.

"puff."

With an almost inaudible sound, the bead flower needle in Peng Ye's hand had pierced Mr. Zhang's acupuncture point.

Seeing Peng Ye's move, almost everyone held their breath and concentrated, for fear of missing the scene in front of them. On the contrary, Zhang Mengyan and Zhao Mengyue, two women, closed their eyes and muttered something.

After stabbing for a while, Peng Ye clearly felt that the speed of blood flow in his body suddenly accelerated a lot, and his breathing also became rapid all of a sudden.


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