The Best Physiognomist

In the private room of Qinhuai Shuiyue Health Club!

The process and means of Taoist Wuxin's fame were not only accompanied by bloody massacres, but also many massacres were questionable.

Worried that his overly one-sided views would attract the attention and dissatisfaction of Taoist Wuxin.

Therefore, the security uncle immediately shook his head and refused to tell the story, and quickly closed his eyes and continued to mobilize his spiritual power to heal his wounds, thereby avoiding Jiang Fengye's questioning.

In response, Jiang Fengye stood up very disappointed and depressed, walked to the window sill and planned to leave the club.

But at this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a female technician who was dressed very sexy and had a relatively outstanding appearance walked in.

When she saw Jiang Fengye standing in front of the window sill and the security uncle lying on the massage bed, the female technician's face suddenly changed and asked sharply.

"Who are you?"

The female technician's sharp questioning immediately pointed to the manager in the lobby on the first floor and the vigilance of the three tattooed strong men, who ran into the room one after another.

Then, the female manager of the lobby, with a gloomy face, winked at the three tattooed strong men and asked sternly.

"Who are you?"

"Senior, do you want to do it, or do I?" Jiang Fengye asked the security uncle with a smile, ignoring the tattooed strong men who were slowly surrounding him.

"I'll do it!"

The security uncle opened his eyes and stood up to stretch his hands and feet.

"Senior, see you later!"

After bowing his hands, Jiang Fengye stood on the windowsill and prepared to jump, and suddenly heard the security uncle's invitation.

"My friend, the first Saturday after the Mid-Autumn Festival is the last large-scale job fair held by the Talent Building."

"If you have time and interest, why not come with me to experience the world and feel the warmth and coldness of human feelings."

"The junior is better to obey than to be respectful!"

After nodding and accepting the invitation of the security uncle, Jiang Fengye lightly jumped over the windowsill and landed steadily on the ground, then stretched out his hand to hail a taxi that happened to pass by and went directly to the villa area of ​​Guanghe Huafu.

"Or, let her serve me."

After Jiang Fengye left the room, the security uncle took out two red tickets from his pocket and shook them, then pointed at the sexy technician and said.

Then, he pointed at the technician's finger and moved it to the three tattooed strong men, and a cold light flashed in his eyes and threatened.

"Or, I will serve you."

"Okay! Then you can serve us!"

A middle-aged man in a security uniform must be an ordinary person with no money, no power, and no influence. How could the female manager care about the threat of the other party?

So, she said provocatively with a sneer of contempt in her eyes.

Just as the female manager's provocative voice fell, a shadow appeared in front of the three tattooed strong men as fast as lightning.

When the security uncle put away the two red tickets in his hand, the three tattooed strong men suddenly covered their chests and fell to the ground, then struggled hard three times, and then their heads tilted and died directly.

Seeing the three tattooed strong men lying on the ground, not only did they stare and refuse to close their eyes, but their chests did not rise and fall normally, which made the female manager and the female technician feel extremely terrified and immediately opened their mouths to scream.

But before the scream came out, it was directly frightened back by the security uncle's threatening words.

"If you want to die too, then shout it out loud!"

"You, you, what do you want to do?" The female manager with weak legs asked in a trembling voice.

Looking up and down at the female manager, the security uncle's eyes flashed a trace of satisfaction, and gently waved his palm at the door behind the female manager.

"Bang!"

The door behind the female manager was directly closed by the palm force.

Then, the security uncle, lying on the massage bed, ordered the female manager and the female technician.

"Come here, serve!"

...!

After taking a taxi to the villa area of ​​Guanghe Huafu, Jiang Fengye went straight to Shen Luoxi's villa, intending to ask about their inexplicable quarrels and the reason for their sudden thirst for wine.

However, when he arrived at Shen Luoxi's villa, the housekeeper Xu Shiqiang told him that Shen Luoxi and Su Lizi went to the holiday villa area in Zoucheng City.

This made him feel extremely depressed and had to give up the idea of ​​looking for them.

Afterwards, he turned and went straight to Zhu Zhengjun's villa, but found that all the lights in the villa were off.

After learning from the phone that Zhu Zhengjun temporarily took He Tongtong back to the provincial capital to deal with a business, he could only helplessly stand on the second-floor window sill to drink alone under the moon, and then sit cross-legged on the window sill under the moon to meditate and practice.

After a night of quiet and peaceful time, Jiang Fengye simply washed up, then took a taxi to leave the villa area of ​​Guanghe Huafu and headed straight to the pharmacy in the city.

Western medicine can not only accurately find the cause of the patient's illness through the examination of precision instruments, and then recover through surgical treatment, but also the effect of Western medicine is remarkable and the treatment time is fast, which has led to the gradual neglect and contempt of Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine inherited by China.

If it were not for the taxi driver who was familiar with the environment of Ningji City, he might not be able to find a Chinese medicine clinic that purely deals in Chinese medicine.

Looking up at the quaint two-story building in front of him and the plaque of Baicao Pavilion, Jiang Fengye instinctively felt a good impression.

When his eyes saw the couplets posted on both sides of the door frame and the font of the couplets was regular script, the good impression that emerged in his heart suddenly increased by three points.

Upper couplet: sweat vomiting and warm green tonic.

Second line: God's hands cure diseases.

Qi Pi: Manage with sincerity.

Stepping up the nine stairs and entering the pharmacy hall, the aroma of dozens of medicinal herbs hit his face, which increased the good feeling in his heart by four points.

Because the aroma of the medicinal materials is not only pure, but also exudes a hint of nature, which shows that most of the medicinal materials in pharmacies are pure wild medicinal materials.

"Hello, sir, may I help you?"

Just as he walked towards the counter where the medicinal materials were placed, a young man in his twenties came up to him with a smile on his face and offered help very actively. This made him feel very good in his heart.

"I need to purchase a batch of precious medicinal materials." Jiang Fengye replied equally politely.

"Sir, you can tell Dr. Xu directly what kind of medicinal materials you need, and she will be responsible for selecting and weighing them." Guiding Jiang Fengye to the counter, the young man pointed at a female doctor in a white coat and reminded.

"Thank you!"

After politely thanking the young man, Jiang Fengye told the female doctor the name and quantity of the medicinal materials he needed.

"One hundred-year-old wild green ganoderma, fifty-year-old wild ginseng, twenty-year-old cordyceps, ten-year-old wild ginseng, nine-petal palm flower, six-path rhizome, three-piece Ningshen flower...!" "