Urban Entertainment System: Starting from the Siheyuan

Ye Chen chatted with the old man and learned that he went to Xiangjiang when he was young.

At the beginning, I helped people unload goods at the pier, and then I saved some money and went to the martial arts hall to learn [Mizong Quan].

[Mizong Fist] Also known as Yanqing Fist, it is one of the 36 killer skills in Meridian Gate.

This boxing combines strength and softness, both internal and external, and its moves are open and close, with overwhelming momentum. It contains murderous intentions, and it specializes in hitting the vital points of the human body. Often, one and a half moves can kill people.

This boxing method is generally only passed on to disciples with high moral character.

The old man's name is Chen Desheng, he is the No.80 generation disciple of Mizong Quan.

There are often fights between martial arts gyms, and the disease on the old man is caused by kicking the gymnasium when he was young.

[Mizong Quan] The most important thing to rely on is the lower body kung fu, since his legs and feet are inconvenient, this kung fu has been abolished.

"Little comrade, do you think my leg can be cured?" Chen Desheng asked.

Ye Chen walked out of the consultation table and squatted down in front of the old man.

Gently pinched the muscles on his legs with his hands. Due to the long time of inactivity, the muscles on the old man's legs had become loose.

"It's useless, almost unconscious!" The old man sighed.

"I can tell, it's serious!" Ye Chen nodded.

Chen Yuanyuan next to the old man pouted and did not speak.

Ye Chen called the system in his mind.

"System, how much energy does this injury need to heal?"

"If the host wants to be cured immediately, it needs to consume 100 energy points, but because it is for the treatment of outsiders, the energy points need 200 points!" The mechanical voice of the system came.

"200 points. If he is cured, wouldn't my work be wasted this time?" Ye Chen took a breath.

"The host can choose two months of long-term treatment, once every ten days, about 5 times of intermediate treatment is enough!"

"It takes one hundred energy points for five times!" Ye Chen hesitated.

If he really treated Chen Desheng, the gain would outweigh the gain.

Chen Desheng and Chen Yuanyuan looked at Ye Chen nervously. Although they had experienced countless disappointments, they were still very nervous every time there was hope.

Chen Desheng looked at Ye Chen who was silent, and felt that there was little hope this time.

He sighed, took out ten yuan from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Little comrade, don't be embarrassed, thank you today, this is the consultation fee!"

He thought that Ye Chen was silent because he couldn't cure his illness and was too embarrassed to speak out.

"Mr. Chen, your leg disease is not incurable!" Ye Chen said.

"Ah???" Chen Desheng thought he heard it wrong.

"Can you cure it?" Chen Yuanyuan shouted in surprise.

Ye Chen nodded.

"It can be cured! But it will take a little longer."

"You're telling the truth!" Chen Desheng finally came back to his senses and asked with great joy.

"Really, but it will take about five months. I will give you acupuncture once a month, about five times!" Originally, according to the system's instructions, it could be treated once every ten days. Ye Chen was afraid that it would be too shocking. , decided to delay the treatment time.

"It's good if it can be cured, it's good if it can be cured!" Chen Desheng excitedly had tears in his eyes.

After many years, he finally saw the hope of healing.

Chen Desheng grabbed Ye Chen's hand.

"Little comrade, no! Little miracle doctor, what price should I pay, or how much money you want!"

"Forget about the money, I want to learn [Mizong Fist] from Mr. Chen, I don't know if it is possible!"

This was the decision Ye Chen made after thinking for a long time.

This is a serious killing technique, not the "fancy fist and embroidered legs" of the modern society, and it can protect itself after learning, which is something that money can't buy.

Chen Desheng looked at Ye Chen in astonishment, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was a man who didn't care about money.

"It's a bit late for you to learn boxing at this age!" Chen Desheng said hesitantly.

In fact, he didn't need to tell Ye Chen about this, just teach him directly.

But his character does not allow him to fool this young man.

"It's okay! You can learn as much as you can! Besides, didn't you also learn martial arts later?" Ye Chen smiled.

"That's right, but it's because I learned martial arts late, and I didn't exercise well in many places, so I accumulated so many injuries!

Since you insist on learning, I will not persuade you any more.

From today onwards, I will accept you as the No.80 second-generation disciple of Chen's [Mizong Quan]! "

"No.80 Second Generation" Chen Yuanyuan was full of displeasure.

"What's wrong?" Ye Chen was a little surprised, her grandfather had hope to recover, shouldn't he be happy!

"Haha, leave her alone! She is the third generation of No.80, just playing with her temper!" Chen Desheng said with a smile.

"By the way, Yuanyuan! Our Home Return Permit may have to be extended, you can deal with it when you have time!"

"Understood!" Chen Yuanyuan said dejectedly.

"By the way, master! Do I need any regulations for my apprenticeship?" Ye Chen asked.

"Don't bother! We still need a recommender, witness, and insurance teacher.

But now it's not like in the past, you just bow and salute! "Chen Desheng said.

"Then how can you be free, at least kowtow is still required."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he knelt down and kowtowed.

"Master is here, please accept the disciples!"

"Okay! Get up!" Chen Desheng held his hands up.

Ye Chen didn't get up, he poured a cup of tea from the table next to him, and handed it to Chen Desheng with both hands.

Chen Desheng nodded in satisfaction, took a sip from the cup.

Ye Chen stood up when he saw that he drank his tea.

"Yuanyuan! Come and pay respects to your Master Ye!" Chen Desheng ordered to his granddaughter.

Chen Yuanyuan walked up to Ye Chen with a face of reluctance, and made a bow with both hands.

"Hello, Master Ye!"

Only now did Ye Chen understand, no wonder she was so surprised just now, it turned out that her seniority suddenly became a head shorter.

"Nephew Chen, excuse me!" Ye Chen secretly laughed.

Chen Yuanyuan straightened up and made a face at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen: .
"Master, wait a minute. I'll get the acupuncture box and give you the first treatment right away." Ye Chen walked back to the counter and took out tools from the medicine box.

He asked the Qi brothers to carry Chen Desheng to the nearest treatment room.

This treatment room was specially built by Ye Chen in order to maintain a sense of mystery. After all, his treatment methods are too magical, and it is easy to make mistakes if he is surrounded by people.

There was a small bed in the cubicle, on which Chen Desheng lay flat.

Because he had to take off his pants during acupuncture, he didn't let Xu Hui and Chen Yuanyuan in.

There is also a heater in the cubicle, so there is no coolness.

"Master, take it easy, it will be fine soon!"

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he took out the silver needle.

Acupuncture and moxibustion can dredge the meridians, promote qi and blood circulation, relieve numbness and relieve pain.

He uses local acupoint selection and Yangming meridian, with Shaoyang meridian as the main one.

Generally, it is Ashi point, Jiaji point, Weizhong Zusanli, Huantiao and other points.

When doing the acupuncture, Ye Chen quietly performed an intermediate healing technique.