The Peerless Master

In the afternoon, the sun was high in the sky and it was the hottest time.

A luxurious car slowly drove into a luxurious manor and finally stopped in front of a small building.

The small building was a typical European building. It looked like a small castle.

One of the attendants stepped forward and opened the back door of the car. The stern-faced Old Man Xiao stepped out and walked to the other side of the car without a care in the world, opening the back door with his own hands.

"Mr. Chen, this is my residence." Old Man Xiao's expression was respectful and a little excited.

Especially after he heard Su Ba mention how the plague was being suppressed over the past few days, it turned out to be because of Chen Feng's prescription. This caused Old Man Su's expectations towards Chen Feng to rise even more.

Chen Feng walked out of the car and looked around at his surroundings, praising: "To think that there would be such a paradise in such a big city like the HZ. Looks like Old Man Su's HZ status is not low at all.

Old Man Su blushed at Chen Feng's words. "Mr. Chen, you must be joking. I'm just doing some small business." As he spoke, Old mister Su gestured for him to go in, "Mr. Chen, let's have some tea first."

Chen Feng nodded and led the way.

The waiting attendant nearly bit off his tongue. This was too unbelievable. He had worked at this manor for more than ten years, but it was still the first time that he saw the high and mighty Old Man Su treat others with such respect.

As he walked into the house, it was no longer as magnificent as he had imagined. The entire room's decorations gave Chen Feng an extremely dull and unusual feeling. It was simple yet not simple. Chen Feng, who was in the middle of it all, felt that as the furniture in the room unfurled, there were actually some shadows of formations. A gust of atmospheric wind assaulted his face.

"Old Man Xiao has such a good mood." Chen Feng praised sincerely. Just the arrangement of this piece of furniture was not something that an ordinary person could design.

A trace of pride flashed across Old Man Xiao's brows. "To be honest, this house was completely renovated in accordance with my granddaughter's design."

Hearing this, Chen Feng's eyes lit up. "Oh?" I never thought that Old Man Xiao's granddaughter would actually have this kind of ability. When we have time, we must properly interact. "

This kind of arrangement already implied the dao of formations. It definitely wasn't something that an ordinary person in the mortal world could design. Chen Feng was filled with curiosity towards Old Man Xiao's granddaughter.

Chen Feng's words changed the tone in Old Man Xiao's ears. He saw Old Man Xiao look at Chen Feng with an ambiguous look as he lightly smiled and said: "That's good too. It's not bad for you youngsters to interact more. "Xiao Lin should be at home. Why don't I get someone to call her down? I don't need to worry about Mr. Chen's character."

"Uh, Old Man Xiao misunderstood." Chen Feng hurriedly explained, "I'm just a little curious about Miss Xiao's level of design."

However, Old Man Xiao gave him a knowing smile: "This old man understands, haha, this old man understands."

Chen Feng felt helpless and could only hastily change the topic. "Old Man Xiao, I'll diagnose you right now. I wonder if there's a quiet place."

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Old Man Xiao's face was filled with seriousness. Whether or not he could recover from his many years of injuries depended entirely on today. If she wasn't able to heal him, he might not be able to suppress her injuries for too long.

"Then, please follow me to the study, Mr. Chen." Old Man Xiao pressed down on his messy emotions as he spoke.

"Sure." Chen Feng followed Old Man Xiao upstairs.

"Wuuu …" Right at this moment, the sound of a flute could be heard, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.

"Hmm? "This flute song?" Chen Feng could not help but be puzzled. A strange feeling grew in his heart. "Why does this flute melody have a familiar feeling to it?"

Seemingly feeling Chen Feng's doubt, Old Man Xiao smiled as he explained: "Mister must be joking, this is my granddaughter playing the flute. When my granddaughter was young, she had gotten a flute from who knows where and played it randomly all day. "

Chen Feng nodded his head. "I see. However, Miss Xiao's flute melody is of a special quality. It also has an indescribable sense of beauty."

As they chatted, the two of them arrived at Old Man Xiao's study. Old Man Xiao normally worked here, and normally, no one would take the initiative to disturb him.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen." Old Man Xiao sat on the carpet expectantly.

Chen Feng nodded his head and grabbed the Xiao family's old patriarch's left hand, his fingers instantly resting on his pulse.

A strand of true energy followed Old Man Xiao's pulsing pulse and probed his body.

Instantly, a scene appeared in Chen Feng's mind. This was the scene inside Old Man Xiao's body.

This kind of situation was called Internal Inspection. Any warrior who had condensed their True Qi would be able to achieve this step. However, if one wanted to observe someone else's body, it was not something an ordinary person could do. It would require a very strong amount of zhen qi to do so.

Looking at the situation within Old Man Xiao's body, Chen Feng frowned. A sinister energy surrounded Old Man Xiao's heart as he continuously devoured Old Man Xiao's vitality.

"Sir, is there a way?" Old Man Xiao asked seriously when he saw Chen Feng's expression.

Chen Feng did not directly answer him. Instead, he asked seriously, "Old Man Xiao, answer me honestly. Where did you get this injury?"

When Old Man Xiao saw Chen Feng being so serious, he explained in detail, "Five years ago, I went to the branch office of the Sun Country to inspect it. It just so happened that it was in time to compete with a rather powerful local branch office in the market. The people of the Sun Country are very shameless. They actually sent some people to steal our company's information. I coincidentally bumped into them and started a huge battle with them. "In the end, a black clothed person suddenly appeared and endured it, striking me right in the chest."

The Xiao family's old patriarch seemed to hate this memory. His words were filled with anger, "Damn it, even though I'm only at the sixth level of true qi, I still can't withstand a single blow from this black-clothed man. However, they did not kill him. They only snatched the information from him and then disappeared. "

Chen Feng suddenly smiled. "What you have is an evil martial art that has been long-lost. It is called the Heart Devouring Force. To others, it might be impossible to save her, but to me, it is as easy as lifting a finger. "

The Heart Devouring Force was an extremely vicious skill. Whoever was hit by the Heart Devouring Force would have a seed planted in their heart. The seed would gradually absorb the host's essence, energy, and spirit until it was completely sucked dry. The most vicious thing was that the seed would not dissipate after the death of the owner. Instead, it would automatically return to the person who cast the spell to increase the person's cultivation level.

A thousand years ago, there was such an evil force in the cultivation world, and it was eventually annihilated by several large sects in the cultivation world. Unexpectedly, there were survivors who managed to escape, and even managed to survive in the Sun Country.

"Take off your shirt. Remember, it will be very painful later on. Just bear with it." Chen Feng's eyes flashed as he decisively shouted. A long needle that was completely condensed from true energy suddenly appeared in his hand.

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