Chapter 773 My Master Is Mo Yu

"Old man, are you okay?"

Old Mrs. Luo walked forward anxiously, supported Mr. Luo, and complained at the same time: "You said you are so old, why are you still fighting with others? You are afraid of young people..."

Mr. Luo's face turned red, and he slowly exhaled, glared at Mrs. Luo, and hummed: "Are you going to let people from the Zhao family crawl on top of our Luo family to shit? This Zhao family has long been uneasy and kind-hearted. How can you be sure to let it go easily now?"

Mrs. Luo asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"Can't die!"

Mr. Luo said something stubborn in his tone, turned around and walked towards the house. After taking only two steps, he suddenly stopped, swayed, and his face suddenly turned from red to pale.

"dad!"

Luo Shiqian let out a scream, rushed forward quickly, and supported Mr. Luo: "What's wrong with you?"

Mr. Luo's originally resonant voice suddenly became weak and sluggish: "Help me back to the room."

Qin Hua also stepped forward quickly and helped Mr. Luo into his house.

"Dad, how are you? Can I take you to the hospital?"

Mr. Luo shook his head: "The internal energy is shocked and the energy is broken. There is no point in going to the hospital..."

Luo Shiqian asked anxiously: "What should we do?"

Mr. Luo comforted him: "I'll adjust the breath and treat him. It'll be fine. He won't die."

Qin Yang came out and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, can you let me take a look at it for you?"

Mr. Luo frowned: "What are you looking at? Do you know medical skills?"

Qin Yang nodded and said sincerely: "My master has excellent medical skills. Although I am not as good as my master, I can still solve common problems."

"Excellent medical skills?"

Mr. Luo snorted: "Western medicine doesn't apply to us. Do they understand what internal qi is and what cross qi is?"

Qin Yang said in a deep voice: "My master is Mo Yu. He is an expert in both medicine and martial arts. People in the spiritual community call him Mr. Mo."

Mr. Luo's eyes widened suddenly and he stared at Qin Yang in shock: "Mo Yu? Master of the Hidden Sect?"

Qin Yang nodded: "Yes."

Mr. Luo looked at Qin Yang in disbelief: "Are you a disciple of the Hidden Sect?"

"Yes, Grandpa, although I don't think I made the mistake of saving the bayonet, but this matter is ultimately caused by me, so let me help you see."

Mr. Luo looked at Qin Yang with complicated eyes: "How did you become a disciple of Mr. Mo?"

Qin Yang glanced at his father next to him: "My dad and my master are good friends."

Mr. Luo was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Qin Hua next to him, with a hint of astonishment in his eyes. He had always thought that his son-in-law was a person with little ability, but he never expected that he and Mo Yu were good friends.

Qin Hua silently praised Qin Yang in his heart, "Good son, this is to make your father and me look good."

"By chance, I helped Mo Yu a little bit, and we became friends later on. Our personalities were very compatible. Later, when we talked about disciples, it became natural..."

Mr. Luo's eyes were a little complicated. He hummed and turned to look at Qin Yang: "Okay, let me take a look."

Qin Yang agreed, sat down in front of Mr. Luo, and began to examine Mr. Luo.

Mr. Luo looked at Qin Yang, thought for a while and said: "This matter is not just caused by you. The Zhao family and the Luo family have never dealt with each other before. Recently, the Zhao family and the Luo family fought fiercely over a project. Now they I happened to seize this matter, so I naturally refused to let it go and wanted to take the opportunity to attack the Zhao family..."

Qin Yang withdrew his hand from Mr. Luo and said softly: "You have some internal injuries and internal qi imbalance. It's not very serious. I will use acupuncture to clear your meridians, and then prescribe some medicine. If you take it for a week, you should be fine. No problem."

There was a bit of surprise on Mr. Luo's face. As a practitioner, he naturally knew about his physical condition. Qin Yang didn't say it so lightly, but Qin Yang was Mo Yu's disciple. He said this, He really couldn't help but believe it.

"Well, do as you say."

Qin Yang brought his own silver needle and gave Mr. Luo acupuncture. He always carried the silver needle with him wherever he went. After all, no one knew whether he would need it in an emergency, just like the last time he sat there When the train encountered Lu Junyi's childbirth hemorrhage, he was prepared for any eventuality after all.

After a meal of silver needle acupuncture to guide Qi, Mr. Luo's chaotic internal Qi was also guided to normal. Mr. Luo could clearly feel this, and his heart could not help but be filled with shock and emotion.

"When the Guanyin needle comes out, the King of Hell makes way, it is indeed worthy of its reputation. If I were left to do it by myself, it would probably take a while just to straighten out the chaotic internal Qi, but you managed it with a burst of acupuncture..."

Qin Yang smiled and said: "If grandpa hadn't held in his breath at that time, his body would not have been so seriously injured. Just like Zhao Ming, although it looked like he vomited blood, his injury was not serious..."

Mr. Luo snorted coldly: "We can't let that boy Zhao Ming look down on him and think that our Luo family is easy to bully!"

Qin Yang's expression was a bit helpless. He had no choice but to deal with this stubborn grandfather. While collecting the silver needle, he said, "I'm afraid the Zhao family won't just let this matter go."

Mr. Luo frowned: "Well, that boy Zhao Ming has always been sinister and vicious, and he likes to use underhanded tricks. It's best for you to stay at home these days and not go out."

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do they still dare to kill people openly?"

Grandpa Luo snorted coldly: "As a practitioner, if you want to destroy a person, you don't necessarily need to kill him. Destroying his Dantian, destroying his meridians, damaging his body, etc., are all ways to make people live a life worse than death. Especially in Cangzhou, the martial arts are strong. People never talk much when they can take action. Everyone is used to speaking with fists. Although your master is Mo Yu, you are young after all, and you are in Cangzhou. If those people really want to attack you, it is very dangerous for you to go out alone."

Qin Yang hummed, and then said with some worry: "What about the cousins, will they be in danger?"

Grandpa Luo said in a deep voice: "I will also tell them to be careful, but the Zhao family should not be brave enough to attack them. After all, they have nothing to do with this matter. If they dare to attack, it means that everyone will tear their faces and fight thoroughly."

Qin Yang nodded slightly. It is not convenient for Grandpa Luo's grandchildren to take action, so his grandson from another place is involved, so he is naturally the most suitable target, right?

Mr. Luo's eyes fell on Qin Yang, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't think too much. As long as you don't go to places with few people alone these days, you will definitely be fine. After all, my Luo family is not so bad that we can't even protect a family member!"