Chapter 110 I Won't Heal

Everyone was astonished.

Tu Bufan's eye twitched incessantly.

Left eye jumps for wealth, right eye jumps for disaster.

Was he about to face great misfortune?

However, Tu Bufan quickly suppressed this strange emotion.

What was there to fear?

This was the Tu family's territory, he was the eldest young master of the Tu family, what could this Wang Yue, no matter how skilled, do to him?

Tian Yi's gaze towards Wang Yue had changed.

Previously, he had only seen this kid as a weakling who could be easily dealt with.

But now, he realized this was no weakling at all.

If he hadn't seen wrongly just now, this kid was actually using Baji Quan!

The Baji school was full of monsters, and they were said to be fiercely protective of their own.

Could this kid actually be a disciple of the Baji school?

Tian Yi admitted he was a little apprehensive.

He probably couldn't target this kid like this anymore.

Otherwise, if he really provoked those old fellows from the Baji school, even with three heads and six arms, Tian Yi wouldn't be able to fight them.

"Still want to fight?"

Wang Yue smiled faintly.

Li Yi writhed on the ground for a long time without getting up. His stomach burned like fire.

Even if he wanted to fight now, he couldn't exert himself.

"You scoundrel, how dare you run amok on my Tu family's grounds!"

Tu Bufan shouted sternly, "Do you really think my Tu family has no one?"

"Young Master Tu, first, let me correct you. It's not me running amok, but a certain beast-like fellow who insisted on provoking me."

Wang Yue's face held a faint smile. "Secondly, whatever trick you want to pull, I'll accompany you."

Tu Bufan's face was so gloomy it was about to drip water. He had never been so humiliated before; he was always the one humiliating others!

This kid in front of him was too detestable.

He wished he could stomp Wang Yue under his feet right now and trample him madly.

To vent the immense killing intent within him.

"Creak."

Just then, the door to the room opened.

An elder with white hair and beard poked his head out.

Although this elder's hair and beard were white, he was full of vigor and exuded an air of immortal grace.

"Divine Doctor Chen, how is my grandfather?"

Tu Bufan temporarily put Wang Yue aside and asked with concern.

Chen Sheng shook his head and said, "Although I can diagnose the Tu patriarch's illness, I cannot cure it."

As soon as these words were spoken.

Many people's expressions changed drastically.

Cannot cure?

Did that mean it was an incurable disease?

Once the Tu patriarch fell, the Tu family would truly fall into chaos.

Tu Bufan quickly said, "Divine Doctor Chen, since you can identify the illness, there must be a way to cure it. Those useless doctors before couldn't even figure out what was wrong."

Chen Sheng said with a wry smile, "You don't understand. Although I can see the Tu patriarch's illness and know the treatment method, no one in this world can cure it."

"Why can't it be cured?"

Tu Bufan quickly said, "We can pay any price, our Tu family has plenty of money!"

"This is not a matter of money, but rather that the treatment method was lost long ago."

Chen Sheng sighed. "In short, you should prepare yourselves mentally. With the Tu patriarch's current condition, he won't last three days."

The expressions of the Tu family members present became extremely grim.

This was equivalent to issuing a critical illness notice!

Just then, another elder walked over.

It was the Tu family's butler, Xu Shanhe.

Xu Shanhe said in a strong voice, "Divine Doctor Chen, since the patriarch has a treatment method, why don't you tell us? Perhaps we can really do it."

Chen Sheng shook his head. "This method was lost over a thousand years ago. I only saw fragments in ancient texts. How could it possibly reappear in the world?"

Xu Shanhe said lightly, "Divine Doctor Chen, just tell us. Regardless of whether it's possible, we will do our utmost!"

Chen Sheng hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded. "Since you refuse to give up, I will tell you. The patriarch's current illness is due to evil spirits entering his body, causing the loss of his five senses and unconsciousness. His entire meridians are now blocked by this evil energy, and ordinary methods can no longer save him."

"However, during the era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Emperor Qing Fuxi created acupuncture techniques that could cure all diseases, and were especially effective against evil energy, known as - Fuxi Nine Needles."

"Unless Fuxi Nine Needles reappears in the world, the Tu patriarch's condition is incurable."

After Chen Sheng finished speaking.

The entire place fell silent.

Everyone understood one thing.

That this acupuncture technique could no longer reappear, and it had likely been buried in the river of history along with the brilliant ancient civilization.

Xu Shanhe took a deep breath.

Finally, he sighed, "Thank you for your trouble, Divine Doctor Chen."

Chen Sheng gave a wry smile. "I regret that I could not cure the Tu patriarch."

"Divine Doctor Chen, think of a way!"

Tu Bufan was unwilling to give up. "There must be another way, right? Your medical skills are unparalleled in the world, you must have a way to save my grandfather, right?"

Chen Sheng shook his head and said nothing further.

The scene fell silent again.

Many people even began to sob.

Tu Jiao's eyes were red.

She was the saddest among them all.

The Tu patriarch doted on Tu Jiao the most.

From childhood to adulthood, without exception.

The thought of this kind old man leaving her made Tu Jiao try hard to suppress her sorrow, but tears still fell like pearls from a broken string, continuously.

"Xiao Yue, thank you for coming this time, and I apologize for the grievances you've suffered. I'll have Tian Yi take you home."

Tu Jiao said in a low voice.

Chen Sheng had said that only Fuxi Nine Needles could save her grandfather, and it had been lost for over a thousand years. Where could they find someone who knew Fuxi Nine Needles?

Tu Jiao dared not imagine that Wang Yue just happened to know this set of acupuncture techniques.

"Aren't you going to treat your grandfather's illness anymore?"

Wang Yue said with a smile.

"But didn't you hear what the old divine doctor said?"

Tu Jiao said.

"Is it possible that I just happen to know Fuxi Nine Needles?"

Wang Yue said lightly.

Activating his veteran actor skill, he was now full of imposing presence, exuding an air of transcendence.

"Ah?"

Tu Jiao's eyes suddenly widened.

Wang Yue's words made her forget even her sadness.

Was it really possible?

Did Wang Yue actually know this Fuxi Nine Needles?

Tu Jiao suddenly remembered that when she was saved, there were several silver needles inserted into her body.

She covered her mouth, trying to suppress a cry.

If that were the case, her grandfather might truly be saved!

Just then.

Wang Yue said loudly, "Your Tu family is truly ridiculous!"

His words jolted the sorrowful crowd out of their emotions.

Tu Bufan looked at Wang Yue and said fiercely, "You scoundrel, I almost forgot about you. Uncle Xu, this person has insulted my Tu family repeatedly. Seize him!"

Xu Shanhe looked at Wang Yue, his sharp gaze making Wang Yue's scalp tingle.

This was a master, his aura alone made Wang Yue feel danger!

"Young man, I can overlook the conflict between you and Bufan earlier, but now, you need to provide an explanation."

Xu Shanhe said coldly.

"What explanation do I need to give you?"

"Isn't it just Fuxi Nine Needles? I know it, but I refuse to treat him!"