The white gowned youth's self-righteous words immediately caused the robust middle aged man to fly into a rage. With a wave of his hand, he smashed his fist toward the face of the white gowned youth. Although the strong man was not a thug, his fist was definitely not something that ordinary people could bear.

But at the moment when his fist came out, the white-robed young man smiled slightly and showed a disdainful smile. Then, with a gentle flick of his right hand, a silver needle quietly appeared between his fingers and then gently stabbed the elbow joint of the burly middle-aged man's right arm.

Suddenly, the strong man seemed to be attacked at a vital point of his body. His body suddenly stiffened, and then his cheeks began to blush. His strong body fell to the ground with a "pa" sound, and then his body began to tremble. His right arm, which has been stabbed by the white-robed young man, at the moment, is even stiffer and shaking, as if it has been paralyzed by a stroke of wind.

Suddenly, many people showed anger and horror on their faces, and they couldn't help stepping back a few steps, trying to stay away from the white-robed young man.

"You don't know your own limits!" The white robed young man indifferently glanced at the convulsing middle aged strong man on the ground and said with disdain. After which, he lifted the teacup on the table and gently sipped a mouthful of

tea.

On the other side, the black robed old man's expression did not change as he said faintly, "Xin'er, let's go."

Therefore, the two got up and were about to leave.

At this moment, a cold shout came, "Wait a minute!"

The two turned around and saw a young man standing up with a gloomy face.

"Are you going to stand up for him?" The white-robed young man frowned, with disdain and impatience in his eyes.

Zachary walked to the side of the middle-aged strong man and leaned over to feel his pulse. Then his eyes became colder when he looked at the two people. He said in a cold voice, "You two are so vicious. Do you want to leave like this?" The white-robed youth turned to look at Zachary, with a curious and condescending smile on his face, and said, "It turns out that there are some courageous people in Ludington City, and they are not all cowards!"

The white-robed young man's words immediately caused a burst of indignation among the people in the restaurant.

Zachary took a look at the strong man who was in great pain on the ground and ignored the irony of the white-robed young man. Instead, he took out a silver needle, quickly leaned over the middle-aged strong man and stabbed him a few times. Then he delivered a piece of herbal smell into the man's body.

The middle-aged strong man's situation was getting better soon. He stood up trembling with the help of the people around him.

At this moment, the eyes of the black-robed old man with a forehead and the white-robed young man on the opposite side changed at the same time. They said, "Acupuncture, you are a doctor of Chinese medicine."

Zachary looked at the two people coldly and shouted, "It's just a disagreement. How dare you do this to him? You want to destroy one of his arms. Don't you give me an explanation?"

"Oh, not only can you see through my Sealing-Yuan Needle, but it can also be removed so quickly. It seems that you have some skills in traditional Chinese medicine. It turns out that the traditional Chinese medicine in Luocheng is not all cheats!" The white-robed young man said with great interest.

Hearing this, all the people behind Zachary were indignant. The strong man was even more furious. He glared at the two and shouted, "Who do you think you are? This is our Divine Dr. Ching Zachary, President Qin. You just insulted Dr. Ching. Apologize to him."

Upon hearing this, the two people's faces showed a touch of surprise at the same time.

"It turns out that Zachary is you!" The white-robed young man smiled faintly and looked at the black-robed old man beside him, "Grandpa, this guy is here. I don't think we need to waste time waiting for the grand prize match. Let's see what he can do now."

The old man in the black robe shook his head with a smile and said to the white-robed young man, "Xin'er, you are anxious again. The Shan Yuan Hall has been passed down for hundreds of years. We can't forget the tradition and the rules." Hearing this, the white-robed young man sneered at Zachary and said, "If that's the case, then you'll be lucky this time. I, Zhao Xin, will personally take action next time to meet you, the so-called highly-skilled doctor."

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After that, the white-robed youth and the black-robed elder turned to throw off their robes and were about to leave.

"Stop, you two haven't apologized, and you want to leave like this?" Zachary shouted angrily.

Hearing this, the white-robed youth Zhao Xin's eyes flashed with anger. He glared at Zachary and said, "I asked you to cure him, but you didn't make your move. This is my benevolence. Otherwise, who would dare to touch the person that I, Zhao Xin, will deal with?"

The black-robed old man also took it for granted and said to Zachary leisurely, "Young man, don't think that you have forgotten the old rules because of your fame. Honorable old man Chong Shan, don't you know? We have already shown you some respect."

Zachary was furious. These two guys were too self-righteous. They hurt others when they didn't get along with each other. They even said that they would give face to others if they allowed Qin Haodong to treat them.

"There is nothing wrong with the rules of the Honorable Elder, but I, Zachary, only respect the elders of good virtue and respect the conscience. The two of you have nothing to do with these two." Zachary said angrily, "If you two don't want to apologize or compensate, then don't blame me for being rude."

"You're going to fight!" The white-robed man raises his eyebrows and shows a disdainful expression.

The black-robed elder glared at Zachary, crossed his hands behind his back, and shouted angrily, "You're so arrogant and impolite."

"Grandpa, I'm going to teach this unruly guy a lesson."

As soon as his voice fell, the white-robed young man, Zhao Xin, moved. He lightly stepped on the ground, and his body rose into the air and flew towards Zachary.

In the air, he hit the air with his palm, and the white robe swayed with the wind. He looked a little natural and unrestrained. But now in the eyes of Zachary and the others, there was only disgust left.

"Arrogant, take this one palm of mine." Zhao Xin swung his palm down from high up in the air and his eyes were filled with self-satisfaction, as though they were about to overflow.

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Faced with Ling Li's palm, Zachary was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect the young Chinese medicine doctor in front of him to be good at martial arts.

However, he was only good compared to ordinary people. If he had to fight with a master like Zachary, he would die.

Zachary, who was standing in the same place, did not dodge at all. Facing Zhao Xin, who was flying through the air, he raised his right hand slightly and threw a punch in the air. Peng!

With a crisp sound, Zhao Xin felt his palm go numb due to the punch. Following which, the numbing strength quickly spread along his palm to his arm, and his entire arm instantly lost consciousness.

The figure in a white robe that was unfolded in the air also fell heavily on the ground in an instant and made a loud noise.

"What did you do to me?" Zhao Xin was lying on the ground with a look of horror on his face because half of his body was almost unable to move.

Zachary snorted and said, "What did you do to others just now? I'm just returning it to you twice."

"You..."

Zhao Xin still wanted to speak, but the black-robed old man next to him had already rushed over. He raised his head and glared fiercely at Zachary. Then, he quickly took out several silver needles and quickly stabbed Zhao Xin's arm. However, Zhao Xin, who was lying on the ground, let out an incomparably miserable cry as he pierced the ground with his needles. It was as if he was slaughtering a pig.

The black-robed old man was also shocked, because the punch of Zachary could not be the same as the punch that Zhao Xin used to deal with the middle-aged strong man. The purpose of this punch was to block the other side's bloodline and cause the body paralysis.

But at this moment, Zhao Xin's condition was much worse than that of the middle-aged strong man. Almost half of his body was paralyzed and unable to move. Moreover, every time he put a needle into Zhao Xin's body, Zhao Xin's body would experience a pain several times that of acupuncture.

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