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Zhang Feng was like a meditation practitioner. It seemed that all external interference had been automatically shielded by him. He was immersed in his own world, as if everything outside had nothing to do with him. He didn't care what happened outside.

At this time, Zhang Feng seemed to have no perception of all the perceptions of the outside world. It seemed that the voice and music in the car had nothing to do with him. He seemed to be immersed in his own world and ignored the interference of the outside world.

Zhang Feng devoted himself to pursuing the two gases in his body. He found that the harder he worked, the more the two gases in his body fled around. It seemed that he was playing the game of cat and mouse with him, which made Zhang Feng almost want to give up.

Only in an unintentional moment, he found that as long as he let them run, it seemed that the two gases were slowly merging, but he had no energy to catch up with them.

However, after he sat down in the middle, the vehicle was running, which seemed to drive an inertia of his body. It seemed that he could make the breath in his body work without much effort. Zhang Feng seized this opportunity and tried to force the two gases to a corner.

At this time, Wang Yu and Wang John were surprised to see that Zhang Feng's head began to smoke. Zhang Feng was not going to burn. Wang Yu quickly opened half of the sunroof in the car and tried to let some cold air in the car to avoid Zhang Feng's discomfort as before.

John Wang looked at Wang Yu nervously. He didn't know what was going on. He was worried and afraid. He grabbed Wang Yu's arm and asked in a low voice, "brother Wang, what can I do? This man won't have an accident. Do you want to stop and take him to the hospital first?"

When John Wang saw such a battle, he was naturally worried about what problems Zhang Feng would have. If he found out again at the auction venue, it would be too late.

Zhang Feng is like this now, let alone him. Even if anyone came to see Zhang Feng, he would be nervous. Wang John didn't contact Zhang Feng for a long time. Naturally, he didn't know Zhang Feng's physical condition, but Wang Yu knew in his heart that Zhang Feng was playing luck.

But isn't brother Feng always used to this habit after getting up in the morning or before going to bed at night? Why is he suddenly so arbitrary today and suddenly began to meditate in the car? More or less, Wang Yu feels a little uncomfortable. He doesn't know why Zhang Feng suddenly made this move.

Wang Yu looked at Zhang Feng with some worry. Although he was as worried as Wang John, at this time, he had to stabilize his mood and not make himself look too flustered and flustered.

After all, he is now a big brother. John Wang is several years younger than him. He is always called by brother Wang. Naturally, he should look like a big brother to avoid getting confused in front of his little brother.

He also knew that Zhang Feng had better not be disturbed by anyone at this time, so as not to distract him. Wang Yu knew it very well when it had a bad impact on his body.

He made a silent gesture to Wang John, motioning him not to make a noise. Now just give Zhang Feng a quiet environment. Anyway, there is still a distance from the venue. They are not in a hurry to call Zhang Feng now.

Wait, if Zhang Feng is still like this near the hotel, he can only let the driver park the car on the roadside first. When Zhang Feng returns to normal, he can let the car drive past. Wang Yu made up his mind and took Wang John to sit near the cab, so as to facilitate communication with the driver at any time.

When Wang John saw Wang Yu's appearance, he seemed to be used to Zhang Feng's appearance. He couldn't help feeling a little curious. He only saw this in the martial arts drama on TV when he was a child. Is it true that these are not successful? Zhang Feng is really a kind of expert who can fly over the eaves and walk over the walls?

This aroused Wang John's great curiosity. He took Wang Yu and whispered in front of him. He kept asking questions. Wang Yu couldn't cry or laugh when he listened to those nonsense wonderful questions. He could not imagine why John Wang had so many strange problems in his mind.

"Those are all virtual people on TV. Where can there be such people in reality? Brother Feng just sits down and regulates his breath. It's not as exaggerated as you said. Don't you think he is a normal person who eats and sleeps like us." Wang Yu is worried that Wang John doesn't have too much interest in Zhang Feng. This boy can't do anything outrageous, So he quickly gave Zhang Feng a careless eye.

As soon as Wang John heard this, he couldn't help but curl his lips. Wang Yu's words seemed to be perfunctory to him. According to what he said, how could Zhang Feng explain the current situation? Whoever meditated would smoke on his head. He also saw many tricks of Qigong masters to deceive people. Those were childcare, not his real skills.

However, it is the first time for Zhang Feng to see such a situation outside the TV. If he is not surprised, it is impossible. This is obviously the situation that only people with deep internal power can appear. Anyway, it is played like this in the TV. Even if Wang Yu wants to cheat him, he should find a better reason.

However, when Wang John thought of Wang Yu, he probably didn't know much about these things. Maybe he thought Zhang Feng was just meditating. Maybe Zhang Feng didn't tell him about it. After all, it was a very private thing. If Zhang Feng hadn't just been ill, how could he adjust himself.

At the thought of this, John Wang felt that he had figured it out in an instant. It must be so. Zhang Fenggang was obviously uncomfortable. He seemed to have a fever and his body was so hot. Then he felt that he couldn't stand it, so he came to adjust himself.

All Wulin experts don't need to see a doctor. They will treat themselves by themselves. Isn't it the best explanation for Zhang Feng's meditation? Now he doesn't need to see a doctor at all, so he can get rid of the heat in his body.

Wang John secretly glanced at Zhang Feng. He saw that the heat on Zhang Feng's head seemed to be gradually decreasing. It didn't seem as much as before. It seemed that he would wake up soon. John Wang didn't expect that he was so smart. He figured out all the problems at once. He was suddenly moved by his IQ.

The car drove slowly along with the traffic flow. Originally, it was only half an hour's journey and drove for more than 50 minutes. Perhaps it was because their team was too large, so the intersection of a traffic light waited for several red lights to move slowly.

Fortunately, the speed is slow, otherwise I don't know what to do about Zhang Feng. Wang Yu was worried when he heard Zhang Feng's phone ring on the table. He picked it up and saw that he Xuan called.

Now Zhang Feng obviously couldn't answer the phone. Wang Yu didn't want to answer the phone. "Hello? He Shao, this is Wang Yu. Yes, we're on the road now. We'll arrive in a while. The road is a little blocked. Don't worry. We'll go up to you when we arrive." Wang Yu was worried that he Xuan had something important, so he answered the phone for Zhang Feng.

He Xuan hung up the phone. Although he felt a little strange, Zhang Feng's spectrum was really big enough. He didn't understand the phone and asked the people around him to answer. The boss's posture was full.

However, he thought that Zhang Feng probably didn't want to carry the phone, so he handed it to Wang Yu. He didn't think much. He took care of himself and went to the banquet hall upstairs. He didn't come early today. Now he is full of people, and there are many people under the venue.

Two teams of security personnel lined up in the venue to maintain order before controlling the scene. There was a long red carpet from getting off to the front of the venue. Zhang Feng had to withstand the flash of those long guns and short guns.

When Wang Yu saw that he Xuan couldn't wait to call, he was naturally more worried. He just didn't seem to have the meaning to wake up at all. Wang Yu immediately scratched his heart like ants on a hot pot, but he couldn't urge Zhang Feng directly, otherwise he was worried that Zhang Feng was possessed by evil. This was not a joke.

"Master, don't drive over first. Pull over at the intersection. We need to discuss some things and inform you when we leave." Wang Yu opened a small window connecting the cab and told the driver in front directly.

Seeing that the next intersection is about to arrive after crossing the road, Wang Yu certainly won't let Zhang Feng be sent to the front of the venue by car like this. Now he can detect the sea of people over there. If someone opens the door at that time, he won't be surprised.

Although Zhang Feng was immersed in his own world at this time, he listened to everything Wang Yu said. When he heard that Wang Yu asked the driver to pull over, Zhang Feng thought the boy was still very clever.

Zhang Feng is now trying to make the two true Qi converge. He has used a lot of mental energy, but he still feels that he is still a little weak. It seems that he is in a better state at home. Just now he had exhausted all his strength, and it seemed that he only let the later genuine Qi in his body devour one-third of the previous genuine Qi.

However, this third has made Zhang Feng feel relaxed. It seems that he still failed to understand the meaning of these true Qi last night. It turned out that he had to combine the two into one to achieve the best effect.

Zhang Feng knows that this is not the time to practice himself, and Wang John is still here. If he hadn't been very sick just now, he wouldn't have made this bold move. After all, it's not good to scare them.

Zhang Feng knew that Wang Yu was probably the most worried one now. After all, he was unwell before. Now he suddenly sat in the car and began to meditate and regulate his breath without saying a word. Wang Yu must be worried. Zhang Feng tried to adjust his breathing, trying to calm his internal breathing.

Soon he stopped the Qi in his body and calmed them down. Now it's obviously not the time to compete with them. It seems that he can only toss these things slowly when he goes back in the evening.