The night sky in Kyoto is bright and the atmosphere in the Harviking underground boxing gym is very warm.

"Come on, goddess, we love you!"

"Goddess White, you are my idol!"

"Come on!"

It was Bai Xue's last game, and the atmosphere had reached its climax, with fans shouting loudly, almost lifting the roof.

Bang!

The white snow-like palm was gently printed on the opponent's chest, knocking him off the ring.

Then she turned around and walked off the ring, her whole body was so heroic.

"Baixue, I love you so much!"

"You are so beautiful!"

The audience below was boiling again. Bai Xue was not only beautiful, but also had such strong strength. She was simply a fairy from heaven descending to earth.

A young man was so excited that he suddenly thrust and fainted.

Not long after, two or three more fans drew over.

The scene was in chaos, and Wang Dachun smiled bitterly, this white snow really harmed the country and the people!

A more serious situation happened. A fan of Baixue was too excited and drank it directly!

The on-site staff were stunned, "This... this person stopped breathing, what should I do?"

Everyone was at a loss. If someone died, it would have a bad impact on their reputation in the boxing gym.

Wang Dachun pushed the crowd away and walked over, "Don't touch him, I'll take a look."

"Huh? Isn't this Wang Dachun from Huan Province? Is he still good at medical skills?"

"But this person is no longer angry, and it is useless to know medical skills."

Chen Xiaojun, the head of the boxing ring, sighed, "Mr. Wang, this man has already died, and the gods can't save them even if they come!"

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "It's okay, even if he goes to the underworld, I can still pull him back!"

After saying that, he flipped his palm and saw about ten silver needles about half a foot long appear in his hand, which penetrated the man's head and stabbed it.

Soon, three of the ten silver needles were stuck on the top of the head and seven were stuck on the chest and lower abdomen.

If it is a patient who has been dying for a while, Wang Dachun will definitely have no choice.

Now the person's heart has just stopped beating, and the cellular nerves and other things have not died. It can be said that this person has not completely died.

However, after a person dies, his soul will immediately float to high latitude space. The first thing he needs to do now is to lock the soul and prevent his soul from flying away.

Otherwise, even the gods will not be saved even if they come.

"Tsk, brag, everyone is dead, is it useful to still stab this thing?"

"That's right, traditional Chinese medicine is mostly a scam."

"I think it's better to just send it to the hospital for emergency treatment, and there may be a glimmer of hope."

The onlookers obviously did not believe that Wang Dachun could save people, and they pointed at him one by one and talked a lot.

At this moment, a scathing sounded, "Is this the legendary Three Souls and Seven Spirits Soul Locking Needle!"

Wang Dachun turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with sword-eyed eyebrows and star-like eyes looking at him with a bright look.

Wang Dachun inputs true qi into the patient's chest, "Oh? You also know the Three Souls and Seven Spirits Soul-locking Needle?"

The middle-aged man smiled, "In the director of Xiarenhe People's Hospital, Wu Renbao, I didn't expect Mr. Wang to have the long-lost three souls and seven souls soul locking needle. I also saw it in an ancient book. I originally thought it had been lost, but I didn't expect anyone would use it."

Wu Renbao looked at Wang Dachun in surprise. Seeing his needle-puncture technique, he was obviously a veteran in the martial arts world.

"It turned out to be Dean Wu, which made you laugh!" Wang Dachun said as he burst out with true energy in his hand. The man's heart trembled and immediately started beating.

Immediately afterwards, I began to breathe again.

"Cough, cough." The man coughed and opened his eyes, "My goddess, I love you!"

Wang Dachun almost fell, his life was almost gone, and he was still a goddess?

White snow is very harmful to people!

"Damn it! It's really alive!"

"This... can really pull the dead back from the King of Hell?"

"Niu Piklas!"

"My doctor!"

Those who were just scolding Wang Dachun for pretending to behave immediately praised him.

Wu Renbao grabbed Wang Dachun's hand tightly and said sincerely: "Mr. Wang, I want to hire you to our Renhe Hospital as the honorary dean. I wonder if you can appreciate your face?"

The young man in front of him was able to save all the dead. This method could not be achieved even with advanced instruments. Unexpectedly, he could do it with just a few silver needles.

This method is simply terrifying, and it is impossible to tolerate if you don’t fight for him.

"What! The director of Renhe Hospital actually invited Wang Dachun to be the honorary president. It seems that this young man is about to develop."

"Yes, who doesn't know that In-he Hospital is a first-class hospital and can be ranked first in Kyoto!"

The onlookers were envious and jealous. Most people thought it was difficult for Renhe Hospital to go to work. This guy was so young and directly invited him to be the dean.

This person is really pissed off than a human being.

To everyone's surprise, Wang Dachun refused without thinking, "Sorry, Dean Wu, I can't promise you because I am not on the Imperial Capital and can't go to your hospital to work."

Just kidding, Wang Dachun doesn’t even have time to go to medical school now, so he doesn’t have time to come here to work.

Wu Renbao sighed, "That's a pity, but don't rush to refuse. We'll talk more about it after you finish the competition."

Next, the game continued, without snow, the scene suddenly became cold, and even the applause was sparse.

However, there are still many people who secretly opened the door, and everyone bet on a private game, which adds a lot of fun to watching the boxing match.

It was finally Wang Dachun's turn to play. This time his opponent seemed unusual, Wang Heinu, a casual player from Henan Province.

Hei Nu is 1.9 meters tall, with wide shoulders and thick back, and dark skin. He seems to have emerged from a pile of coal, like a big black bear.

Wang Dachun took out 50 million to let Yun Zhu gamble for him to win, and Shi Zhentian also took out 50 million to gambling for Wang Dachun.

Today is the last one that can open the church. When it comes to the real competition, it is not allowed to open the church again.

More than 90% of the bets on Hei Nu won. After all, Hei Nu was famous all over the country before.

Wang Dachun was just an unknown man, and no one knew about it before.

Another one, from the outside, Wang Dachun and Hei Nu stood together, whether in terms of height or strength, they were not of the same order of magnitude.

Wang Dachun's expression was also a little solemn. He could feel that this guy was very strong. He had punched him before when he saw him facing any opponent.

Those who are strong are not afraid of it.

Hei Nu grinned at Wang Dachun, revealing her white teeth, just like a blind bear, "Boy, are you taking the initiative to admit defeat? Or is it my fist to send you down! You also saw that I never use the second punch to hit someone!"
Chapter completed!