Chapter 1255 [1255] For the sake of fairness, acupuncture is prohibited!

Kazama Kazuhiko's face was as black as charcoal at this moment, his breathing was almost inaudible, and he looked no different from a dead person.

He first felt his pulse and understood the basic situation.

Then he pressed his hand on his thigh, and with a light release of his internal energy, the poison needle that was inserted into his thigh shot out immediately, along with a stream of black blood.

Fortunately, he had dodged in advance, thus avoiding the embarrassing scene of blood spraying on his face.

He then took out two Taixuan magic needles, one pierced into Kazuhiko Kazama's heart, and the other pierced into his right kidney.

Finally, he took out a piece of Ganoderma lucidum and stuffed it into his mouth.

After doing all this, a layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Everything else was fine, except for the two Taixuan gold needles which consumed too much of my energy.

Seeing that he didn't make any further moves, Kazama Hayabusa walked over quickly and asked, "Is Kazuhiko okay?"

Ye Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and glanced at him, "He won't die, but he will probably be a useless person in the future."

Feng Jian Hayabusa frowned immediately, "What do you mean?"

Ye Feng was a little impatient, but he still explained, "The poison has already corroded his meridians. I can only barely save his life, but I'm afraid he will never be able to practice martial arts again."

Kazama Hayabusa's face changed immediately. The reason why he wasted so much energy trying to rescue Kazama Kazuhiko was that he didn't want the family to lose such a young talent.

But now, listening to what Ye Feng said, even if he survived, he would be a useless person in the future, and so much emotion would have been wasted in vain.

"Did you deliberately not treat me properly?" He stared at Ye Feng with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

When Ye Feng heard his question, he immediately sneered, "I am a human, not a god. The poison was not prepared by me, and I don't have an antidote. It's good enough that I can save his life. If you think you can cure his poison, then you can try."

Fengjian Hayabusa was ruthlessly retorted by him and immediately became angry.

Tsukahara Chizuru hurriedly pulled him back and said, "I just checked Kazuhiko's condition. It is indeed as Mr. Ye said. He is lucky to be alive."

Seeing his wife say this, Kazama Hayabusa restrained himself from getting angry and waved his hand to his men, "Take him to rest."

After saying that, he didn't look at Kazama Kazuhiko again.

In his eyes, a collateral branch disciple who cannot practice martial arts is no different from a pig or a dog and has no investment value at all.

This cannot be blamed on him being heartless. The reason why the Kazama family has been able to be passed down for hundreds of years without extinction is not because of their tenderness and affection, but because of their cold selection.

A descendant of a collateral family can win the family's attention through talent and strength, but when he loses these, he will be abandoned.

Then two tribesmen came over, one holding the arm and the other holding the leg, and carried Kazama Kazuhiko away as if they were carrying a dead dog.

The other tribesmen looked at him, with expressions of grief on their faces.

"Master...Ye Feng."

At this moment, a delicate voice was suddenly heard from the yard.

Ye Feng looked back and saw Feng Jianwu, whom he hadn't seen for many days, jogging out.

She was wearing a very simple white dress today, and her face was not made up, but she had a kind of delicate beauty.

When she passed by Feng Jianhe Yan, her pace slowed down a little, but she only glanced at him, then quickly retracted her gaze and continued to run towards Ye Feng. "You...you're here?" Feng Jianwu ran to him, raised her head and looked at him, with a complicated look in her eyes, as if she wanted to confide her two days' depression to her lover.

But in front of his father and so many tribesmen, there were many words he couldn't say, and he could only express it with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Ye Feng didn't have so many concerns. He just reached out and rubbed her little head, "I'm coming."

These three simple words are worth more than a thousand words, and almost made Feng Jianwu burst into tears.

Feng Jian Shun saw the intimate interaction between Ye Feng and his daughter, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, "Who asked you to come out?"

He said this to Kazama Mai.

Feng Jianwu was obviously very afraid of her father and panicked. "I... I heard that Lord... Ye Feng was going to participate in the trial, so I wanted to come and see the excitement. After all, this is the first time in more than a hundred years that someone in the family has accepted the trial."

Fengjian Hayabusa wanted to continue scolding, but Tsukahara Chizuru beside him hurriedly tugged at his sleeve and said, "Xiao Wu wants to see the excitement, so let her watch. After all, this kind of trial is rare. I'm afraid you can only see it once in your lifetime."

After hearing what his wife said, Kazama Hayabusa stopped talking.

But Kazama Mai didn't seem to appreciate it. She just snorted at Tsukahara Chizuru and turned her head towards Ye Feng.

Seeing her attitude, Feng Jian Hayabusa got angry again, "Why are you humming? Don't you know how to call your mother when you see her?"

Kazama Mai glanced at Tsukahara Chizuru hatefully, "She is not my mother."

"Asshole..." After hearing her say that, Kazama Hayabusa was about to continue scolding her.

"You bastard!" At this time, Ryunosuke Kazama, who had been standing aside, suddenly came over and slapped him on the head again, "Don't talk to Xiao Xiaowu like that."

When facing the old man, Feng Jian Hayabusa's attitude immediately softened, "Dad, I'm teaching my daughter a lesson. You can't always spoil her like this..."

"I'm teaching my son a lesson, what's wrong? Is it not okay?" Old Man Fengjian stared at him angrily.

Fengjian Hayabusa looked at his daughter, then at his father, and was suddenly speechless.

Ye Feng watched this family farce from the side and felt that it was much more interesting than the TV drama. It really is true that there is always someone better than you!

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Tsukahara Chizuru quickly coughed twice and said, "It's getting late, let's start the trial as soon as possible."

Feng Jian Hayabusa had a step down, so he turned his gaze to Ye Feng, "According to the trial rules set by the ancestors of the Feng Jian family, this trial is divided into three levels. The first level is a test of medical skills. You need to challenge the person with the best medical skills in our Feng Jian family. If you win, you pass the level, and if you lose, you are eliminated."

When Ye Feng heard about the medical skills competition, a slight smile appeared on his face, "Then please invite the one with the best medical skills in your family to come out."

Kazama Hayabusa immediately pointed at his wife beside him and said, "Chizuru's medical skills are recognized as the best in our family. Let the two of you compete."

All the members of the Kazama family present turned their eyes to Chizuru Tsukahara with admiration and expectation.

Tsukahara Chizuru immediately stepped forward and said, "Mr. Ye's medical skills are amazing. I am willing to admit that he is better than me?"

When he said this, everyone present was dumbfounded.

The competition hasn't even started yet and you've already given up?
What kind of test is this?

Feng Jian Hayabusa also felt very embarrassed and pushed her hastily, "What are you talking about? We haven't even started the competition yet, why are you trying to boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige?"

(End of this chapter)