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Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar Chapter 246 Copycat
Bernard and the others couldn’t help but feel ecstatic the moment they saw the Australian man fainted.
Tracy won!
They had never expected that Tracy would really win the game so easy. Jeff was great in acupuncture.
It turned out that she was really good at acupuncture!
Since Jasper had been defeated by Jeff so many years ago, people of Traditional Medicine Association
of the US had been bearing the bad feeling they felt and aching for a revenge.
Especially after Jeff returning to Canada – the man had acted so arrogant. He even held a press
conference to share the process of battle with Jasper.
In a word, Jeff had won very easily. Jasper, the master of acupuncture, could not withstand a single
blow from him.
Taking advantage of that opportunity, Jeff recruited a lot of disciples who were keen on acupuncture
from all over the world.
The operation really drove Traditional Medicine Association of the US crazy.
But they could do nothing.
Because it was useless to say anything since their people had lost.
Until so many years had passed.
Jeff came to challenge them again, but he was easily defeated by Tracy. The resentment in the hearts
of the people of Traditional Medicine Association of the US was finally spat out.
But they seemed to have forgotten…
Before their battle, they were in a hurry to draw a clear line with Tracy.
With a long face, Jeff said, “I haven’t finished the eleventh stab. It’s too early to talk about the result.”
Of course he was not reconciled.
So when he stabbed out the eleventh needle, he used the same method as the first one.
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At the tip of his needle, an extremely weak golden current was produced.
He used his vital energy to operate acupuncture.
This was the unique skill of “the Ghost Hand”.1
This golden stream of air was somewhat similar to the life energy of a cultivator, but they were different.
After all.
The way of operating the acupuncture was spread to Canada from the US. But the Canadians didn’t
learn all They only learned an incomplete version. Therefore, every time Jeff performed the
acupuncture with vital energy, he would be seriously injured.
In order to tie the fight, Jeff went all out.
Buzz!
The tip of the needle trembled. When it stabbed into a acupoint on John’s body, the faint golden air
rushed into his meridians, which was enough to disturb the energy machine in his body.
Jeff was confident that his previous disadvantage would be completely reversed.
However.
Just like the tenth time, the scene that Jeff had expected did not appear.
John was calm.
How could he not notice Jeff’s trick?
From the tenth needle, John knew that Jeff would not abide by the rule.
But John disdained to expose it.
In his eyes, Jeff’s means were nothing more than tickling.
The moment the golden stream entered the meridians, it was devoured by the life energy in his body.
John’s face remained unchanged, but Jeff’s face turned pale in horror. Jeff exclaimed, “how could it be
possible? How could you not have any reaction?”
He was completely shocked.
It was fine that John didn’t react when he gave the tenth shot. But why didn’t John move even when he
used the fortune needle?
Even if you didn’t feel pain, at least you could frown!
Why were you so expressionless?
Didn’t you know it was a blow to other people’s confidence?
Jeff didn’t know what to say. He stared at John with his two big eyes, being unwilling to believe what
had happened.
At this moment.
John’s expression changed slightly.
But it was not because of pain.
Instead, John drew a playful smile and said, “Mr. Colter, have you ever heard an old word, which is
called. ‘copycat’?”
“What do you mean?” Jeff was stunned.
“I mean, the method you use is passed to yoi from our country. As a student, you come back to
challenge your teacher. But you even haven’t learned all the skills. Don’t you think such a behavior is
shameless?”
As soon as he finished his words, the golden acupuncture needle shot out from his body and stabbed
back into Jeff’s body.
The most horrible thing was that.
All the acupuncture points at the end of the acupuncture needles corresponded exactly with the
acupuncture points that Jeff had just stabbed into John’s body. Rach acupuncture point was not deep
or shallow, just 0.5 inch.
All of a sudden.
Everyone gasped.
What kind of theurgy was this??
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Jeff’s eyes widened and contracted violently in an instant. At this moment, he realized that the young
man standing in front of him was the real horrible existence.
After the acupuncture point was stabbed, a strong pain came.
What’s more, Jeff’s vital energy was hurt by his vital energy needle just now. So after he said this in
horror, his body suddenly trembled and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.
Then he passed out like his disciple.
There was dead silence.
All the people in Traditional Medicine Association of the US went blank.
Tracy’s Magical Skills had shocked them, and they were extremely regretful that they shouldn’t have
shown such a contemptuous attitude to her. When they were thinking about how to apologize to her,
they suddenly saw the theurgy shown by John.
Everyone was shocked deeply again.
How could there be two skilled needles hidden in this small Feazer Medical Clinic?
What the hell was going on?
Being stiff as woods, Bernard and others twisted their necks stiffly and looked at Holbrook, hoping that
Holbrook could give them an explanation.
However, Holbrook still had a grudge against these old directors, so he didn’t want to talk to them.
Instead, he shouted at the disciples of Jeff, “Your teacher has lost. Get out of here!”
Then he turned around and took out a broom from the Clinic, being ready to drive her away.
As a matter of fact, when Jeff fell, those foreign people with colorful skin had already lifted Jeff and the
foreigner, being ready to leave.
They had no face to stay here any longer.
When Holbrook chased after them with the broom, they had already fled away. But Holbrook didn’t
throw the broom away. Instead, he swept the broom under the feet of the group of Bernard and other
with disgust and
said, “Get out of here too. What bad luck!”