Chapter 49 A silver needle mocks the incompetence of the God of Death

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Luo Hu was shocked and blurted out, "Mr. Su, you don't need to take risks..."

Hu Benzhiqiang smiled evilly, "Okay, since you want to die, I will make it happen. Come on, enter the octagonal cage, enter the final destination of your life, so that all of you can know that Japanese warriors are invincible."

"No rush, just wait."

"Huh? Are you scared now? Do you want to admit what you said?"

Su Mo smiled calmly and said, "Believe me, you will regret coming to China, and you will even regret accepting a thief as your father. You have just experienced a fierce battle, so I will give you enough time to rest. After an hour, I will send you on your way."

"You don't need to rest, just you? There's no need..."

"That will have to wait until I save people!"

As Su Mo spoke, he had already reached Yao Qingguo who was being carried out.

Several emergency doctors at the boxing ring had helpless expressions on their faces, "There is nothing we can do. He is no different from dead now. His pupils will soon expand, and he has already stepped into the Palace of Hell with two feet."

Blood flowed out from numerous wounds on Yao Qingguo's body, as well as from his seven orifices. His chest and head had visible depressions and severe fractures. Due to the severe pain, his body unconsciously trembled and spasmed, which accelerated the bleeding.

At this time, Ye Kerou, Su Weiyu and others hurried over. They heard what Su Mo said not long ago, and they were a little confused. There was no need for Su Mo to take the initiative to provoke Hu Benzhiqiang. Isn't that risking his life?

"Little mouse, needle!"

"Yes, Master! But, he is too seriously injured, is it really necessary to waste your energy? You will have to enter the octagonal cage in a while."

Su Mo didn't reply, but he already had the silver needle in his hand. He moved it very quickly, first taking it between his eyebrows, then into his heart, and then the third silver needle went straight into his Dantian.

Sun Changhao took a breath and blurted out, "Phoenix nods three times! Once the three needles are out, as long as there is still a breath left, it can temporarily wake up and stimulate all the remaining potential in the body!"

As if to confirm Sun Changhao's words, Yao Qingguo's unconscious trembling and convulsions miraculously stopped and he briefly opened his eyes.

Su Mo's voice was gentle and steady, "Your woman is still waiting for you to come back. I can cure your child's illness so that he can grow up healthy and live for them. Do you understand?"

Yao Qingguo's eyes brightened a little, but he couldn't reply.

Hu Benzhiqiang temporarily stepped out of the octagonal cage and curled his lips, "There is only a dead soul in my hands. He will not survive. You are wasting your time."

Su Mo acted as if he hadn't heard anything and adjusted his breathing silently.

Holding Yao Qingguo's head with both hands, his ten fingers, like jumping elves, plucking, picking, pushing, and sweeping have become phantoms, making it difficult for others to see clearly with their eyes wide open.

"This, is this bone-setting?"

"Oh my God, what kind of magical method is this?"

"Even if the surgery is performed under the most sophisticated instruments, it is impossible to successfully correct the bone in a short period of time."

Su Mo was focused on nothing, and his speed was getting faster and faster. At this time, the speed of blood flowing out of the large and small wounds on Yao Qingguo's body continued to slow down.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Su Mo spent a lot of time but still didn't give up. His hands went down and flew in the hollow of his chest.

Yao Qingguo had no reaction, almost as if he was dead, but he was still breathing in his mouth and nose, and the dilation of his pupils that the boxing doctor said did not happen.

"No, no? He, does he really have hope of surviving?"

"It would be a miracle if I could survive..."

"No, that's not a miracle, it must be a miracle!"

As he spoke, Su Mo's face became paler. Everyone understood that if he wanted to save the dying Yao Qingguo, he had to make every step without making mistakes. Su Mo had to maintain a high concentration of energy, which was a huge consumption that outsiders could hardly imagine.

After the bone setting, no new blood flowed out of the seven orifices.

Su Mo's voice was slightly hoarse, "Little mouse!"

"Master, here you are, Silver Needle is here too!"

Taking another silver needle, Su Mo kept adjusting his breathing and inserted the entire silver needle almost at the center of his eyebrows.

There is the sound of wind and thunder in the chest, and the Qi is used to control the needle, and it becomes majestic again.

Under the protection of several companions, Hu Benzhiqiang closed his eyes to rest. When he heard the sound of wind and thunder, he opened his eyes and glanced at Su Mo, "Ah, An Jin warrior, that's interesting!"

"Hu Sang, is he strong? Are you sure?"

A Japanese girl in her twenties, with straight bangs, snow-white complexion, and a long skirt, was cute and delicate. When she looked at Hu Benzhiqiang, her eyes were full of brightness and admiration.

"Miss Luoying, don't worry, no matter how strong he is, I will only be stronger. The essence of our Japanese warriors is to kill the inner demons, defeat powerful enemies, eliminate all fears, and eventually become a strong man. He is just a Chinese The stronger ant among cowards, no matter how strong he is, he is still an ant!"

"Hu Sang is right, I should have confidence in you!"

At this time, the sound of wind and thunder in Su Mo's chest seemed to burst out, and a strange light kept flashing in Su Weiyu's eyes.

"laugh!"

The first silver needle burst out, and as Su Mo continued to exert force, the second silver needle detached from Yao Qingguo's body, followed by the third.

"rise!"

Su Mo exhaled loudly, and the last silver needle, with blood-red threads lingering around it, slowly came out from the center of his eyebrows. The moment it completely separated from his body, Yao Qingguo's eyelids moved.

Soon, Yao Qingguo opened his eyes in confusion, and then frowned. After all, he could still feel the pain!

"Oh my god, what did I see!"

"That silver needle is mocking the God of Death's incompetence, alive, alive."

"I said, this is not a miracle, it's a miracle."

Su Mo was a little tired and smiled, "Yes, you are very strong. Remember, your wife and children are still waiting for you. Recuperate in peace! Take him down, it won't be a big problem."

"yes."

The doctors in the boxing ring knew best that Su Mo's ability to revive Yao Qing Guoqiang was equivalent to successfully robbing him of the King of Hell. They were extremely shocked. The look in his eyes when he looked at Su Mo was like looking at a god for a moment.

Luo Hu felt a little confused. He couldn't understand. Since Su Mo came to the boxing ring, he has been unexpected again and again. He also has earth-shattering medical skills. There may be a complicated relationship between him and Mr. Tang. relationship, then why did he take the risk to respond to Hu Benzhiqiang's provocation just now? Once you enter the octagonal cage, you will die!

Just when he thought of this, Hu Benzhiqiang's voice sounded coldly, "I have given you time to save people, now, is it time to enter the Octagonal cage?"

Ye Kerou's heart trembled, and she rarely got angry, "Su Mo just treated a disease and saved someone, and it took a lot of energy. He must be allowed to rest. Do you have to take advantage of others' danger?"

A cold female voice sounded, "This was never about taking advantage of others' danger, and it was not Hu Sang asking him to save people. He chose to do it himself. Instead, he wanted to blame Hu Sang. You Chinese people always like to do this. Excuse?"

Everyone looked at the Japanese girl Luo Ying with an angry expression.

Hu Benzhiqiang curled his lips and shrugged, "Actually, it doesn't matter to me whether it's earlier or later. You're going to die anyway. If you're scared, why don't you beg me to let you rest for a while."

Su Mo smiled instead of getting angry, "No, it's time for you to report to the Palace of Hell. Come on, let's enter the octagonal cage..."