"Waste, this is the head of the Jiang family, not just any family's pillar. Do you really understand?"
"Ancient martial arts families naturally prioritize the inheritance of martial arts. What can a loser like you do as the head of the family?"
"For a loser like you, I can beat you up a hundred times in less than five minutes."
Seeing that Jiang Shaozhang was on the verge of madness.
Jiang Li was too lazy to pay attention to him and raised his hand to poke him casually.
Realizing that he had lost control of his body, Jiang Shaozhang suddenly became terrified.
He screamed, "What have you done to me?"
Could it be that he is paralyzed?
Jiang Li rolled his eyes. "You country bumpkin, it's just acupressure. It will automatically unblock itself in an hour."
The word "acupoint pressing" stunned everyone present.
After a long time, the third grandfather approached Jiang Li with a flushed face, and looked at her as if he was looking at a peerless treasure.
"Little girl, are you talking about acupressure?"
Is it really acupressure?
Acupoints that only exist in ancient books and have never been seen before?
It turns out that it really exists and it continues to exist?
God will not destroy the Jiang family.
I didn't expect to see this acupoint pressing technique today, which hasn't been seen in nearly 800 years.
Jiang Li took two steps back and rubbed his arms, "Third Master, don't get excited."
"Hey, you little girl." The third old man was amused by her and couldn't help laughing.
Then he said, "Of the ancient martial arts families of Dragon Country, only three have survived. The Jiang family of Nancheng, the Feng family of Xuancheng, and the Han family of Licheng."
"The ancient books handed down by the three families all recorded the acupoint-pressing techniques, but they were lost eight hundred years ago."
"After seeing your technique today, how could Taigong not be excited?"
Jiang Shaozhang no longer had the initial anger and arrogance he had.
Now, only endless sadness remains.
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