The strong dragon descends from the mountain and conquers the white, rich and beautiful fiancée

Although Lu Zhong is thin, when he goes crazy he is like a wild beast and is difficult to control.

Temulan didn't have any bad intentions, she just saw that Ye Yan was disrespectful to his grandfather and deliberately played a trick on him.

After making him suffer a little, he would take action to control Lu Zhong.

But I didn't expect...

Before Lu Zhong could get close to Ye Yan.

Ye Yan just waved his hand casually, and Lu Zhong's body instantly stiffened, his eyes became dull, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

The next moment, he took out a small knife and stabbed it into Lu Zhong's chest.

Temulan was stunned: "What are you going to do to him?"

As she spoke, she was about to rush up to fight Ye Yan, and her long legs suddenly swept over.

Ye Yan looked calm and showed no intention of retreating. He grabbed Temulan's ankle.

Temulan became anxious and wanted to take advantage of the situation to attack again.

Ye Yan let go of her hand, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Girls, don't touch me casually, you are exposed!"

Temulan subconsciously retracted her long legs, but her pretty face suddenly blushed. She was wearing long pants today, so how could she be exposed?

"You rascal!"

She was about to attack again, but Tie Xinwu's face turned serious.

"stop!"

Temulan looked over in the direction of the voice and saw Tie Xinwu's expression was solemn, but Lu Songhe was overjoyed.

"Flying Leaf Needle? Just with this exquisite needle technique, Young Master Ye is already far superior to me!"

Others couldn't see it, but Lu Songhe saw it clearly. Lu Zhong fell into coma again because Ye Yan pricked his acupuncture points with flying needles.

In martial arts, there is a saying that flying leaves can hurt people.

In the field of medicine, there is also the mysterious and unusual "Flying Leaf Needle", which can save lives but also kill people!

However, to perform the Flying Leaf Needle, one not only needs to have sufficient understanding of the human body's acupuncture points and superb acupuncture techniques, but also needs sufficient internal strength to support it.

Tie Xinwu winked at his granddaughter and reminded her in a low voice.

"This boy's strength is unfathomable. You are no match for him!"

Temulan was stunned: "Just him?"

Although she was angry, Temulan did not make trouble again.

Tang Yuerou also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Ye Yan would hurt Tie Mulan and anger Tie Xinwu.

Yes, although Tie Xinwugui is the president of the "Iron Fist Club", he is a leading figure in the martial arts world of Yunhai City and even the entire Jiangdong Province.

As his granddaughter, Temulan had practiced martial arts since childhood and had already made a great reputation.

But in Tang Yuerou's heart, Ye Yan is the most powerful!

She was not afraid that Ye Yan would get hurt, she was only afraid that Ye Yan would hit too hard.

"Grandpa Lu, what is this kid doing? Aren't you afraid that he will hurt Lu Zhong?" Tiemulan asked in a low voice.

Lu Songhe frowned: "Shh... don't disturb Ye Xiaoyou!"

At this time, Ye Yan laid the unconscious Lu Zhongping on the ground and took off his clothes.

As the silver needles continued to fall, the knife in Ye Yan's hand suddenly cut a tiny scar on his chest.

In an instant, blood slowly flowed out.

After carefully studying the blood, Ye Yan frowned even more tightly.

"Mr. Lu, for all these years, you have been treating your grandson on the pretext of his soul being damaged?"

Lu Songhe nodded hurriedly: "Yes, when Xiao Zhong first became ill, he just had nightmares all night long. It seems that he was stimulated and mentally disturbed."

"Unfortunately, I tried all kinds of tranquilizers and took him to the hospital for a thorough checkup, but they couldn't find anything wrong..."

According to the diagnosis of ancient Chinese medicine, Lu Zhong was suffering from "amnesia".

According to modern medical diagnosis, he has a typical mental illness with symptoms such as schizophrenia and mania.

But no matter which treatment was used, there was no effect.

Seeing Ye Yan's disapproving expression, Lu Songhe's heart trembled: "Have I misdiagnosed this whole time?"

Ye Yan sighed.

"I can't blame you for this! After all, Nanyang's sorcery is almost lost, and few people in this country are interested in it."

Lu Songhe's expression changed.

"South Asian witchcraft?"

Tie Mulan and Tang Yuerou were also extremely curious.

"What is Nanyang witchcraft?"

Tie Xinwu was well-informed and explained with a serious expression, "You must have heard of black magic, right? It's one of the evil spells of Southeast Asia..."

Lu Songhe was somewhat distraught: "So, my grandson is not sick, but has been cursed?"

"Then my son and daughter-in-law..."

"It's over, completely over! This Nanyang evil magic can no longer be cured by medical skills!"

Lu Songhe felt extremely regretful. He should have thought of this earlier!

In other words, he had doubts but was unwilling to believe them.

If it was just a strange disease, there would be a way to treat it, but the evil magic of Southeast Asia had long been beyond his understanding and ability.

Tang Yuerou asked nervously, "Ye Yan, what about Lu Zhong...do you have any solution?"

Ye Yan nodded and said, "It can be cured! But the process is a bit painful!"

"To put it bluntly, Nanyang's sorcery is merely a branch of Miaojiang's witchcraft. Especially the black magic, which is mainly divided into drug magic and insect magic."

"What struck your grandson was a worm curse, similar to a poisonous insect, which affected his brain nerves and caused him to gradually fall into madness."

Lu Songhe really didn't understand the South Asian sorcery and witchcraft, but he believed that Ye Yan was the last straw!

"Please, Doctor Ye, save my grandson's life! If you can cure Lu Zhong, I will immediately hand over the Hall of All Beings for free. I will never go back on my word!"

"My life, Lv Songhe, will belong to you from now on. I am willing to serve you like a slave..."

Ye Yan smiled and shook his head, stopping Lu Songhe who was about to kneel down.

"Remember your promise! Now go prepare the herbs!"

Although Zhongshengtang has not been in business for the past few years, there is still enough medicinal materials, and Lu Songhe often slept them out to dry.

Soon, he prepared dozens of medicinal herbs according to Ye Yan's instructions.

But when he saw Ye Yan start to decoct the medicine, he frowned.

"These...most of these herbs are poisonous to tigers and wolves, and some are even extremely poisonous!"

Ye Yan explained: "The best way to deal with the insect curse is to use the insect to remove the poison hidden in Lu Zhong's body!"

"But cultivating the right Gu worm is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Given Lu Zhong's physical condition, he simply can't handle it!"

"In this situation, the only way is to fight poison with poison!"

After a while, the medicine was ready.

With the help of Lu Songhe, a bowl of medicine with a strange smell was poured into Lu Zhong's mouth.

Just one minute later, Lu Zhong's face turned black and blue, his lips were pale, and white foam kept coming out of the corners of his mouth.

"Dead? Lu Zhong is dead!"

Temulan, who was standing by, suddenly screamed.

She could clearly sense that Lu Zhong's breath had stopped and his heartbeat had completely stopped!

Lu Songhe panicked, and Tang Yuerou nervously grabbed the corner of her clothes...

"Ye Yan, what should we do now?"