Super Healer

Cold house, not magnificent, nor brilliant atmosphere, but in Jinan, it is the first house.

It's nothing else. It's just that the people in power of the Leng family have lived here for several generations. Today's cold Wuxi is in the mansion all the year round. It's like the power center of Jinan.

In the past, the cold family's mansion, which used to be crowded with people, is very lonely today. It seems that it has fallen down at once. However, the guards are twice as much as usual. Today, an important person is coming to visit him.

The real underground master of Shengchao, the only king, chufeng!

Therefore, from 8:00 a.m., Leng family began to refuse all visitors. Besides, the slogan of "no visitors" was put out outside the cold family mansion. Many people who want to come to Leng's house and hope to see Leng Wuxi all go back to their homes and wonder what happened. They have to close their doors to thank guests.

In the past, many visitors to Leng's house were allowed to enter. Although there was no cold master, there were also nephews and nephews of Leng family. It was the first time that such a thing happened today.

However, the guard at the door told them that they didn't think much about it today. Anyway, it's not an urgent matter. It's OK to come tomorrow.

Only 20 minutes before 12 o'clock, a car came to the cold house in a low-key way. The guard at the door just looked at the license plate, but didn't go to check who was in the car. Instead, he opened the door so that the car could drive in directly.

If anyone sees it at the moment, he must be surprised, because since ancient times, although the Leng family has not stopped at the scene, many people, in order to show their respect for Leng Wuxi, park their luxury cars not far away from the old house of Leng family, and then walk there, driving directly to Lengjia mansion and entering it.

Not to mention that it is rare to see it in a hundred years, at least once in ten years.

The modest car drove into Leng's mansion, and the door opened. Ye Zixuan took the lead to get down from the top and let Ye Zisheng deal with Leng rujun's affairs. Ye Zixuan and Chu Feng left the hotel's back door together and came to Leng's mansion first.

At this time, the housekeeper, who was fifty years old, also came to see him

She has been following Leng Wuxi since she was 15 years old. Now the housekeeper of the cold family sees Ye Zixuan with a kind smile: "when I saw Miss ye, she was only a little girl about ten years old. Over the years, you have grown into a pretty girl. It seems that I am really old."

Ye Zixuan didn't show her fiery personality, but she showed her noble demeanor at the moment: "cold housekeeper is joking. Who dares to say you are old when you go out and you are not old. My grandfather's people in his sixties are not of the same spirit, so you are not old at all."

Appropriate words, so that cold housekeeper nodded frequently, this just looked at Chu Feng and them: "come with me, the old man has been waiting for you in the dining room!"

After that, cold housekeeper turned around to lead the way. Chu Feng did not ask anything. He followed him. On the way, he took a look at Leng's mansion. It was estimated that it should have a history of 200 years. Everything was so simple and old, but the vitality contained in it was something that other old houses had never owned.

On the way to the dining room, Chu Feng also saw a thousand year old pine surrounded by a fence, with two words on it, ancient characters, Xuanyuan!

Taking back his eyes, Chu Feng didn't pay much attention to the environment. He followed cold housekeeper through the corridor to the banquet hall with a total area of more than 100 square meters. It was just like the decoration style of the last century, or even a little bit old. The whole banquet hall was only cold Wuxi sitting there without anyone else.

Slightly surprised, but Chu Feng didn't show much. He went over and sat next to Leng Wuxi. Leng housekeeper took a meaningful look at Chu Feng and asked Ye Zixuan to sit down. Then he retreated to let the kitchen start serving dishes.

"Little wind, great benevolence!"

When all the people sat down, Leng Wuxi spoke faintly, revealing a light appreciation: "the behavior of Xiaojun and others last night can be big or small. It depends on how fengshao judges. At first, I thought that fengshao would trample on their dignity wantonly, but after getting the news, I couldn't help but give a thumbs up for fengshao!"

These words, Leng Wuxi is from the bottom of my heart. Over the years, he not only explained to his descendants, but also to many subordinates. There is no peak of identity. There are mountains outside the mountain. Don't rely on that identity to bully the weak, because one day you may become that weak person.

Over the past few decades, Leng Wuxi has said these words many times, but most people are not satisfied with it. Leng Wuxi has no way to deal with it.

But last night, Chu Feng directly used his actions to verify this statement, which made those children of power who always thought themselves to be arrogant suffered severe losses. Although their dignity was lost, they gained at least one valuable experience and life change.

Not to mention all, Leng Wuxi believes that 80% of the more than 20 powerful children who have been ravaged by the Chu wind will take warning, and they will also be available in the future. This is a gratifying thing for Leng Wuxi. How can he not be happy that Chu Feng's outrageous behavior has solved the old problems he has sighed for decades?Chu Feng didn't have any mood swings. He picked up the tea and turned to look at the ripples inside: "I'm not as noble as you said. Last night, they were smart. Otherwise, I would let them have nothing, so I didn't do anything. It's their choice."

"If people's hearts are like this, they can only rely on themselves. What outsiders give them is advice and pressure. If they don't want to change, it is difficult for anyone to change them."

Leng Wuxi nodded slightly, and obviously agreed with Chu Feng's words. He looked at the outside with deep eyes and a smile: "no matter how good it is, what's the initial idea of fengshao, at least the result is good. The fresh blood of Jicheng will certainly change. The future of the holy Dynasty is theirs."

Chufeng was not interested in these things. Seeing dishes of delicious food being carried on the table, chufeng did not politely pick up chopsticks and put a piece into his mouth: "cold old, don't tell me these empty, really thank me, take me to Xuanyuan family."

"Don't worry, I'm a kind person. I'm not going to blood wash, I'm not going to exterminate the door. I'm a simple visitor!"

Cold Wuxi didn't show any fluctuation because of chufeng's rudeness. He tapped his finger on the table and shook his head: "the wind is less. I'm going to take you there naturally, but I also want to eat rice, isn't it?"

Chu Feng curled his mouth. Murong Bing, who was told by Chu Feng not to talk nonsense, couldn't help cursing: "cold boy, don't talk nonsense here. Take us quickly. Otherwise, I'll destroy your cold home and see whether you cry or not."

Ye Zixuan's mouth twitched, but she understood that Murong Bing was a woman who even dared to abuse Tiandao.

But cold Wuxi, always calm, looked at Murong Bing lightly, raised a smile: "nine Princess why worry, they know you want to come, also know why, but it is not the time, secular 3000 disturbance, always need to solve some to go, otherwise, things are not at ease ah!"

Chu Feng seemed to catch something in general, secretly scolded the old fox, but did not show it.

Put down the chopsticks, Chu Feng said to the point: "what do I need to do?"

"Less wind, wise man!" Leng Wuxi nodded slightly, and his fingers gently circled on the table top: "two days later, there will be an auction in Jicheng town hall. There are two things that we hope the wind will take down. Because the wind is less and the money is less, you have a strong capital in your hand."

"We don't want the other two things either. As long as the wind is less, we can master it by ourselves, and then we can start."

Chu Feng frowned slightly. He thought Leng Wuxi wanted to make sure that there would be no turmoil. He didn't want to ask him to take part in an auction and take two things. It was just a matter of losing a little money. Chufeng didn't think it would be so simple.

Sure enough, Leng Wuxi pauses and says, "the auction is Sotheby's in Wenzhou, and the Rothschild family is standing behind it. Of course, these are not the most important things. What is important is that the person who provides these two things is called the collector! It is doomed that any means will be useless, except for simple auction! "

Chu Feng put down his chopsticks and looked at Ye Zixuan. He had never heard of any Tibetan master!

Ye Zixuan's expression was dull, and then appeared dignified and soft voice: "Tibetan Lord, a fellow who was as famous as the demon lord dragon Haoran in those years. No one knows how many years he has existed, and no one has seen his real identity. But we can be sure that his strength is so strong that he once broke into Xuanyuan forbidden area with a single gun!"

"Besides, he has two apprentices, one named Gru and the other Damar!"

Chu Feng sat on the stool almost without a buttock on the ground. His expression sprang up, but he pointed to Leng Wuxi. Finally, he sighed. He knew that Xuanyuan family must borrow him to do something, but now he doesn't know what to do.

Gelu, the living Buddha in Tibet today, Dama, the former living Buddha, but because of the Tibetan rebellion, he is now in exile in other countries!

But Leng Wuxi has already conveyed the meaning of Xuanyuan family, which can be said to be the only condition to save Murong Bing. Chu Feng knows that he can't refuse, otherwise he can only let Murong Bing take care of himself. But now the enemy is more and more powerful, and there is not much time for Murong Bing to recover slowly.

Breath out a breath, Chu wind light mouth: "what are two kinds of things, and what additional conditions?"

Cold Wuxi sat straight, light said: "one is called the devil twelve wings, one is called ethereal!"