Chapter 169 Masseur Nana

Feng Zhenghao did not get carried away and point fingers at Feng Qin just because Feng Qin called him Uncle Feng.

For disciples who are able to accept commissions to gain experience, all sects hope that they can think independently and be able to respond flexibly when faced with setbacks.

It is definitely not to call them out to preach to the elders of other sects.

A reminder to all is a friendly gesture.

If he doesn't stop talking after he finishes talking, and continues to talk about how we should be on guard against the righteous path, or which sect is difficult to deal with, etc.

It seems too contrived.

Feng Zhenghao would not do such cheap behavior, and he also believed that Feng Qin did not need so much guidance from the older generation.

After that, he signaled Feng Qin to go and rest as he had to get up early the next day.

Feng Qin politely stood up and said goodbye. Feng Xingtong also followed Feng Qin away. He still understood some details.

If Feng Qin were allowed to go out alone at this time, even with the housekeeper leading the way, it would appear disrespectful.

At the same time, the other person just finished chatting with Feng Zhenghao, and you continued to sit here. The topic you talked about would inevitably make people mistakenly think that you were gossiping behind his back.

Feng Zhenghao did not stop him, still smiling faintly and clearing the teacups.

"He is calm in times of crisis. What a great talent. But it's a pity that he has no ambition to succeed. It is said that Wuhou has produced a rare genius in a century. Who would have thought that Tangmen has also produced one."

It would be a lie to say that he had no intention of bringing Feng Qin under his command.

Just being able to remain neither humble nor arrogant in front of him is something that many of his peers cannot do.

With this kind of mentality and ambition, his strength is also top-notch.

It’s a pity that the other party’s aspirations are too lofty for the world to accommodate them. We can only hope that Xing Tong and others can learn useful knowledge from him.

……

"Ah Qin, you are so mean. I really thought that Quan Xing was provoked by Tianxiahui. I felt ashamed for a long time."

After leaving the office, he clarified the topic again. He no longer acted like a spoiled brat and intentionally called Feng Qin by his full name.

Originally he was going to call him Brother Qin, but it sounded too unfamiliar, so he changed it to A-Qin.

Feng Qin laughed, "Sorry, sorry, but it is because of your reaction that I feel that you are friends worth making close friends with."

Feng Xingtong was slightly happy after being hit with a straight ball, but she didn't want to show it too much, so she scratched her cheek like a girl.

"That's right, but my sister and I were too young to understand it. It was only after my father told me that I realized it."

Sure enough, just based on Xing Tong's narration, Feng Zhenghao understood his little trick. Fortunately, he didn't try to disguise it just now.

It was only because his goal was to develop close friendships with the siblings, and also because he had memories of the subsequent plots and understood that Xing Tong had a promising future.

Feng Zhenghao was unaware of this.

So we just changed the purpose to the task. Even if the other party felt it was wrong, they couldn't find any rebuttal.

After the two started talking about the topic, their relationship improved a lot, and they even started talking about whether they wanted to stay in Tianjin for two more days after completing the mission.

Arriving at the 18th floor, Feng Shayan had already finished her shower and was wearing a casual two-piece pajamas with the top and the bottom separated. She crossed her arms and looked at her brother, who was a little reserved at first, and became so clingy after going to the office together. She was a little speechless and said:

"She really does look like a girl."

Feeling her elder sister's gaze, Feng Xingtong narrowed her eyes and curled her lips, looking very dissatisfied.

You don't look like a girl at all.

Feng Qin looked at the almost silent conversation between the two and felt inexplicably amused.

"Alright, alright, leave Qin to me, you go and have fun."

Feng Xingtong didn't want to act out a sister-brother quarrel in front of Feng Qin. After muttering something childish, she waved goodbye to Feng Qin.

Feng Qin's room was arranged on the 18th floor, just opposite Feng Shayan's room.

"Nana is here tonight, why don't you relax?"

Nana?

Feng Qin vaguely remembered the name, but couldn't think of it for a moment. Feng Shayan raised her hand to cover her face, and Feng Qin came back to his senses.

"Who is Nana, what kind of relaxation is that."

"Massage. I said I'd take you to wash your feet. I thought about it and realized that I have a massage expert at home. We happen to be on a mission tomorrow, so why not let her give us a massage?"

Nana, massage.

The two key words reminded Feng Qin who the other person was.

He is also an extraordinary person, a masseur who can dredge the meridians. He is an extremely rare extraordinary person. He is not good at attacking or refining weapons, but he is good at moving the meridians of the human body.

He can be said to be an old Chinese doctor in the circle of strange people.

It is difficult to get started, and even more difficult to master. Few people can calm down and study this technique.

With her helping to clear the meridians, it would be beneficial for tomorrow rather than harmful. Besides, if we miss this opportunity, it would be difficult to find someone who can do this again.

Feng Qin nodded repeatedly without any hesitation.

"Where is she? Should I look for her or should she look for me?"

"I'll call her up, you go back to the room and wait."

This room was arranged by Feng Shayan. It was a huge room with a bed that was two meters long. Feng Qin took a shower and put on clothes for tomorrow because he didn't have the habit of changing into pajamas.

After everything was done, Nana knocked on the door and came in.

The door was not locked. After all, it was inside the Tianxiahui. The rooms here were used for entertaining or personal use, so there was no need to lock the door.

"Little brother, I even took a bath specially."

Nana chuckled and placed a medicine box on the bedside table.

She had short hair that didn't reach her shoulders, but covered half of her face. Her hair was obsidian black, and she had a silk scarf around her neck that only old people would wear.

She wore a rose-red top and dark brown slim-fit trousers. The old-fashioned outfit matched her fair skin, giving her a lingering sense of beauty.

Feng Qin, who originally liked hot girls, lolita, mature women, and younger sisters, now has another type of crush on him.

"Tsk, you're just a primary school kid."

Feng Shayan also followed in. She made an appointment with Nana in a nice way and also planned to let her press the button because she also planned to go with them for the mission tomorrow.

When I saw Feng Qin's expression, which seemed to make him look twice more whenever he saw a pretty woman, I couldn't help but complain.

But in fact, Feng Qin was not looking at her appearance, but her inner self.

Nana's fingers and small medicine box are completely different from those of Aliang, the Tang Clan's doctor.

Also, when he came in, although the other party started to tease him first, his eyes had already begun to look at Feng Qin, analyzing which parts of his body needed training.

Coincidentally, Feng Qin had learned silver acupuncture and was very good at acupuncture points, combined with observation of the five senses.

You can quickly understand from the other person's eyes which specific acupoints of his are more tired or damaged.

Shuishui point, Juque point, Zigong point...

Feng Qin silently noted down the acupuncture points that the other party noticed, and he also circulated the Qi Flame through the Qi Circles, nodding secretly in his heart.

If you learn this massage technique, you may be able to massage yourself in the future.

Feng Qin looked away, pretending to know nothing, and continued with a silly smile:
"I can't help it. I've never seen anyone as pretty as Sister Na."

Nana also took this opportunity to withdraw her gaze from Feng Qin, gently pressed him down on the bed, and said softly:

"You're so sweet. Now relax and I'll give you a good massage."

As she spoke, she lifted up Feng Qin's shirt, and then she and Feng Shayan fell silent.

After a moment, he spoke:

"My dear Xiaoqin, you need to put away all the hidden weapons on your body during the massage."

(End of this chapter)

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