Chapter 184 I have deprived you of your medical qualifications!

Fate to death!

This person is completely fighting for his life...

Where did this crazy guy come from?

Where did the Nanpai offend him? As for how to fight like this?

Many people whispered and talked a lot.

The genius doctors in the candidate area were also shocked.

"Who is this idiot?" Cheng Changsheng asked.

"I haven't seen him before, he should be about the same age as us." Yan Xiaoyue said.

"Haha, I don't know that the world is so strong that I actually came here to seek death! I'm afraid that even the first-ranked genius doctor would not dare to speak to the Southern School in such a tone, right?" Wang Gang, ranked sixth, sneered.

“Ranking No. 1?”

The faces of several people suddenly changed, and they seemed to have thought of something very terrible...

Yuwen Mo and Jinding all frowned.

Why is this person so confident?

Several of them are old fry. They dare not agree randomly when facing the confident tone of the visitor, but others are stepping on the head of the Nanpai. If they continue to be indifferent, wouldn’t they let the people on the scene laugh?

In desperation, Yuwen Mo could only snort coldly, "Since this friend is so confident, then, let's follow what you said! Should I establish a document or a contract?"

“No need.”

The visitor said expressionlessly: "First of all, I won't die, secondly, I want to destroy you, you can't stop you!"

So arrogant!

The members of the Southern Sect all had cold eyes and their fists were tightly pinching, as if they wanted to swallow them alive in the future.

"Whoever is going first!"

The person who came looked at Yu Wen Mo and the others.

Several people looked at each other secretly, their eyes seemingly communicating.

But a member of the Southern Sect with a sinister face has already stood up.

"Why do you need a few teachers to deal with you, an ignorant guy? It's enough for me to deal with it!"

As soon as this person appeared, many people's eyes lit up.

"Is it Ningtu?"

"He has won the title of Nanpai Outstanding Traditional Chinese Medicine for three consecutive years!"

"It is said that he is on the next batch of backbone promotions!"

"This person is stable!"

The voices of discussion came from the crowd around.

Bi Xian and his friends looked slightly loose, and their eyes looked at Ning Tu with a little more admiration.

The examiners didn't know the strength of the visitor, and the magical method of sealing the acupoints with silver needles was enough to show that he was not an ordinary person. If they took action, they might not be able to win. At this time, someone needed to test the depth of the visitor. Ning Tuken stood up, which was a great help to them.

As for winning or losing?

That doesn't care at all!

Even if they lose, can these people still not be able to protect their disciples in the Southern Sect?

That's a joke?

"Ningtu, be careful. This person is not simple. Since he can seal the acupoints with silver needles, he is not a simple person. Don't touch his words!" Jinding reminded.

"Don't worry, Teacher Jinding, I know it!" Ning Tu smiled.

"Do your best, your future is good!" Yu Wenmo also read.

Ning Tu was overjoyed and also heard the meaning of Yuwen Mo's words.

"Thank you, teacher."

He hurriedly said to Yuwen Mo, then squinted his eyes and stared at the man: "Do you want to prepare?"

"Don't waste time." The visitor said indifferently.

"Okay, please come over and line up in front of me, and I will treat each of them." Ning Tu smiled.

Soon, a hundred patients walked out of there, but everyone rushed towards Ningtu, and no one was willing to lean towards this person.

"Oh? It seems that everyone doesn't trust you very much." Seeing this scene, the people from the Southern School burst into laughter.

The person who came didn't say anything.

"Split fifty people." Yu Wenmo said expressionlessly.

So, fifty patients were forced to be pulled in front of the man.

Although each of them was very anxious, they were very reluctant to let this guy of unknown origin treat him.

"Is this kid OK?"

"He is not from the Southern School, right?"

"What should we do if he can't cure him?"

People said with concern.

"Don't worry, even if this person has not cured your illness, our Nansect will treat you for free." Jinding said loudly.

Hearing this, the expressions of these patients improved a lot.

The visitor was still calm and was not angry about this matter at all.

“Can you start?”

Ning Tu had already sat at the table, prepared silver needles and medicinal herbs, and asked with a smile.

"You can start anytime." The visitor said indifferently.

"Okay, I'll announce now that the fight against doctors has officially begun." Yuwen Mo shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Tu immediately pulled up the arm of the person in front of him, began to take a pulse for him to diagnose, and then quickly pulled out the needle and began to apply the needle.

But the next second...

Whoosh swish swish swish swish...

A large number of strange sounds of breaking through the air sounded.

Then he saw that the man was flashing silver light, and he saw that the man raised his arm and waved his arms and sprinkled hundreds of silver needles from the needle bag around his waist. These silver needles were accurately pierced on the bodies of the fifty patients in front of him like flying knives.

In an instant, everyone trembled.

Just look at the man leaped his steps, like a dragon, traveling through it.

After a while, all the silver needles he had stabbed on these people were taken back, and the man stood back in place.

"The winner has been decided." He spoke lightly.

Ning Tu was stunned.

"Datong needle method!" Liu Rushi, who was in the distance, exclaimed again.

"What?" Yu Wen Mo, Jinding, Bi Xian, and Li Ziyun were all stunned.

The audience was also confused.

"What is that?"

"Juggle?"

"Is this over?"

Everyone was shocked and pointed.

Only many older Chinese medicine doctors in the candidates' seats have seen the clues.

"Okay, am I?"

"My waist doesn't hurt anymore!"

"My chest doesn't hurt anymore."

"Huh? When did my hands recover?"

The patients exclaimed, all delighted by their sudden changes.

The voices of these people also made the hearts of the whole city rush to their throats, making it difficult to calm down.

"Two needles! Two needles per person!"

"These patients' symptoms... have they recovered?"
To be continued...