However, Long Tianhao frowned tightly. Even the Underworld and the Western Holy See were at a loss for Chen Feiyu. Logically speaking, Chen Feiyu could not be defeated so easily. What tricks were he playing?

In the field, Mu Ling was overjoyed: "So, I have no other terminal illness except for about to have a stroke?"

"Of course not!" Long Hanqiu stood up again and whispered: "Chen Feiyu lost, come and bring him a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. After Chen Feiyu wrote down the 'Nine Needles of Heaven', he would drive him down to Huaixian Mountain!"

Many Long Family disciples watching the battle next to him were thunderous and surrounded him like a tide, as if he was about to drive Chen Feiyu down Huaixian Mountain with a disagreement.

This is the first time this scene has happened in the four major families of Guiyi Sect competitions.

The atmosphere was tense and intense, and it was about to break out!

"Rich, sad."

Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled in front of everyone, ignoring everyone around him.

Long Hanqiu sneered: "Chen Feiyu, do you want to be stubborn when you die?"

"You have countless resources in the Dragon Family of the Ghost Doctor's Sect. You deserve to be superb in medical skills. You can diagnose errors when taking pulses twice in a row. Do you think it's ridiculous or sad?" Chen Feiyu said with unconcealed mockery.

Long Hanqiu's expression suddenly stiffened, and then he said angrily: "You said I was wrong?"

"Of course I was wrong, and it was outrageous!" Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you notice that Mu Ling's eyes were faintly blushing with a layer of blue?"

"Impossible, I've checked it with my own eyes..." Long Hanqiu immediately turned on Mu Ling's upper eyelids, suddenly shook all over, and took two steps back like a ghost, exclaiming: "This... how is this possible?"

Everyone suddenly showed a look of surprise. Did Chen Feiyu tell me that Long Hanqiu's reaction was so fierce?

An ominous premonition arose in the hearts of the Long family.

Feng Yuxuan frowned slightly, and didn't even bother to continue to treat the patient in front of her. She stood up and saw a flash of shadow, bringing up a gust of fragrant wind, which had appeared in front of Mu Ling. She looked at Mu Ling's eyes and said in surprise: "It's true that your eyes are blue, this is not a sign of a stroke."

As soon as this statement was spoken, it was suddenly in an uproar. Is Long Hanqiu wrong?

Long Tianhao frowned even more, and his doubts were puzzled. With Han Qiu's medical skills, he should not make such a mistake.

Chen Feiyu nodded to Feng Yuxuan, then looked at Long Hanqiu and said lightly: "How about you, are you convinced?"

"I can't...I can't make such a small mistake. No, I have to check it out for him again." Long Hanqiu immediately took a step forward and was about to take Mu Ling's vein again.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of Long Hanqiu's eyes. Chen Feiyu had appeared in front of him to block the way. He immediately said furiously: "Chen Feiyu, what are you doing?"

Chen Feiyu smiled playfully and said, "I gave you the last chance to take your pulse. It is because you are not good at learning your skills and you lose."

Long Hanqiu's face changed and he was angry and said, "No, I still lose. Unless you cure his illness, I will not lose!" "What's the difficulty of curing him?" Chen Feiyu smiled confidently: "In the field of medicine, I, Chen Feiyu, are not as famous as your third young master of the Long family."

"You..." Long Hanqiu was furious and was about to curse, but suddenly realized that the occasion was wrong. He quickly swallowed the words behind and said fiercely: "Since you are so confident, what disease did Mu Ling get?"

In an instant, everyone looked at Chen Feiyu.
Chapter completed!