Everyone in the audience stretched their heads with the action of Ju Wu and Er.

Although everyone thinks Li Gaolou is a bit nonsense, I am still quite curious. If I do this by Juwu and Er, something different will happen.

So, while everyone widened their eyes, Ju Wujiner, as Li Gaolou said, directly placed his right hand on the third rib on the right.

For some reason, he felt a little panicked when he was like this.

However, after confirming that I had nothing wrong with it, I pressed my right hand with five or two with force.

In this moment, he started howling, and at the same time he collapsed on the ground, his face turned pale, cold sweat fell from his forehead in an instant, and his lips soon turned ashen.

The whole audience was instantly silent.

No one knows why this is happening?

The monk seemed to have seen a ghost, and his mind was a little dull. He was very sure that Juye No. 2 must not be Li Gaolou's childcare, so...what is going on?

When no one spoke, the pain became more and more painful. The stinging pain seemed to make him feel like he was going to die. Even if he died, it would probably not hurt so much.

Li Gaolou opposite him was very calm, just watching Ju Wujin and Er slowly make a sound.

"You believe it now, right? You have been sick for a long time, but you have never been discovered. If you hadn't met me today, you might not know how you died if you died."

Xiao Li said this very calmly, but it hit Ju Wujin 2's forehead like a heavy hammer, or the hearts of everyone on the scene.

Terrible, really terrible.

A normal person who had a rosy face before and looked like he had no problems at all, just did this action as Li Gaolou said, and he turned into this look.

Already, a large number of people began to believe in Li Gaolou, and some people secretly tried to press on their ribs, and they breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it.

"This...is impossible, why is this happening..."

Ju Wu and Er's voice was trembling, and it was obviously a little scared. Anyone had a unified idea of ​​such a thing, that is, he didn't want to have something to happen to himself.

"In another ten seconds, you will vomit blood, then have difficulty breathing, and then fall into a coma..."

Continue, Li Gaolou said.

While he was talking, everyone looked at this guy as if he was gesturing something out of thin air.

Such a behavior is a bit weird, but compared to what he says now, it is nothing.

Especially when I was five and two, I seemed to be scared to death. After ten seconds, I vomited blood, then had difficulty breathing, and finally fell into a coma... Isn't this going to die?

At this moment, Ju Wu and Er have never been so nervous. There was no unnecessary sound in the entire venue. Everyone was waiting, waiting for ten seconds to pass.

Bang!

In this way, suddenly, Ju Wujin squirted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then fell down. He covered his neck and began to breathe rapidly, then began to twitch, and then fell into a coma in a very short time.

In this way, everyone was stunned. Looking at Li Gaolou seemed to be looking at a ghost.

In the end, this dullness was broken by Xiao Li.

Very helpless, he spread his hands and then spoke.

"I think his illness is more important now. Send it to the hospital, but... no one can cure it except me."

At the end, Li Gaolou grinned.

After saying this, the others at the scene realized it, so someone rushed over and carried Ju Wu and Er out of here, and arranged an ambulance to take him directly to the hospital.

The unconscious Ju Wu and Er also made everyone realize that Li Gaolou is indeed not simple, and this person... is really terrible.

As Ju Wujin and Er were carried away, Li Gaolou smiled slightly at everyone.

"I know, some people suspect that I was poisoned, and that doesn't matter... I can be isolated and conducted for later assessment."

Originally, the monk was about to say that he was snatched by Li Gaolou, which made his eyes even colder, but he was also a little panicked.

What happened to Ju Wujin Er before is simply indescribable.

So, is Li Gaolou really that powerful?

Xiao Yuanzi became excited at this moment. Perhaps he was the only member of the medical association who was more excited in the audience.

When he was in the Americas, he lost his position as he would bet with Li Gaolou.

Since then, many people have said that he is a waste, which makes Xiao Yuanzi open her mouth and don’t know what to say. She feels so frustrated.

Now, as Li Gaolou showed some tricks, he was of course extremely excited.

"What did I say? I said... He is a miracle doctor. Now he believes it? Now he understands me?"

Xiao Yuanzi, who kept talking in her mouth, was not honest until she was glared at by her teacher, Mr. Inuchi.

However, he was still cheering for Li Gaolou in his heart.

That's right, only when Li Gaolou is stronger can it prove that his original actions were understandable.

Then, a monk was very direct and asked Li Gaolou to sit twenty meters away from the elder's seat. He also specially built a transparent isolation wall to prevent Li Gaolou from touching any kind of hands and feet.

After such an arrangement, the veterans were relieved. If Li Gaolou could still poison him, he would probably be able to kill everyone here.

Of course, many people have begun to truly believe that this young man does have great abilities. Ju Wu and Er should be really suffering from terminal illness, and he found out.

"Then let's continue, your name is..."

"My name is Paoba Pingliu."

Looking at Li Gaolou, a thin man wearing glasses, his voice was low.

Xiao Li nodded, and felt strange in his heart. The first one was in the five-way and the second one was in the back, and the second one was in the eight-way and six-way. I guess he had some relatives.

Of course, he muttered in his heart, and his expression quickly returned to calm, and then he slowly spoke.

"You... have terminal illnesses, too."

boom!

One sentence almost made the audience explode. Everyone looked nervous and didn't understand what was going on.

Another terminal illness?

When Li Gaolou said this before, everyone thought it was a joke, but now he has no idea at all. After all, Ju Wujin Er has just been sent to the hospital now. Could it be that Baba Pingliu also wants to do this?

?

"You... are sure?"

He frowned, and Baba Pingliu was obviously a little nervous. He was lying down next to him before, so he naturally felt this uneasy.

"Of course, you can make a monk three inches below your left ear and press it with your fingers, and you will naturally feel uncomfortable."

He was very calm, Li Gaolou said to Paoba Pingliu.

As a result, this time the cannon was 8-sided and his expression became very firm.

"I refuse to do this."

Obviously, I have learned from the experience of joining the fifth and second place in the past, so now I don’t want to continue to do what Li Gaolou said at all. Doing this is really risky, and it is probably Li Gaolou’s trap.

A smile appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth. I think there would be no way for Li Gaolou to do this.

As for Xiao Li, he also laughed.

This cannon is eight and six, which is really interesting. It's actually like this.

However, for Li Gaolou, this approach is really meaningless, because... in a sense, everyone sitting here, Li Gaolou will do whatever he wants.

So, under everyone's gaze, he began to pull out of thin air.

"After twenty seconds, your legs will lose consciousness, then your facial features will be twisted, foam at the mouth, and fall into a coma..."

It seemed like he was talking to himself, Li Gaolou said.

After he finished speaking, every pair of eyes stared at the cannon eight and six, and at the same time... the countdown for twenty seconds began, and a little bit of the sound became louder.
Chapter completed!