Lin Yu's head was blank when he woke up, he didn't know what was going on at all, and when he saw the missed call on his phone, he called Lin Feng back.

"Brother, are you looking for me, why am I ...... here" Lin Yu was confused, and his consciousness was still a little confused.

"Where are you, is there anything wrong?" Lin Feng hurriedly asked clearly.

"Street Park...... Lin Yu rubbed his forehead on the recliner ...... and said, "I remember, I went out to buy breakfast this morning...... How can you sleep here?"

"You wait for me there, I'll rush over immediately!" Lin Feng glanced at Nalan Qingyi, who was still surrounded by the crowd, and drove away silently.

A few minutes later, in the street park next to the academy, Lin Feng found Lin Yu, who had lost his soul.

"Brother, why are you dressed like this?" Seeing Lin Feng's bathrobe and slippers, Lin Yu was surprised.

"It's not to look for you, you've been missing all morning!" Lin Feng smiled: "Did you go out to play last night?"

"No!" Lin Yu said angrily: "Brother, what are you talking about!"

"It's okay, why don't you move in with me? There's still a vacant room. Lin Feng didn't dare to tell her the truth, the things involving the Hai family were too dark, and he always hoped that Lin Yu could live in the sun, be happy, and have no worries.

"No, the college has a rule that you can't live outside of the school. Lin Yu's face was embarrassed.

Lin Feng thought about it, so he had to take a step back, "Okay, I'll send you back first, don't leave the academy for half a step these days, anything is called takeout, it's okay to run errands! I'll put a sum of money on your card, and you can spend whatever you want." ”

"Hmm!" Lin Yu responded happily, and then Lin Feng drove her back to the academy.

After coming out of Splendid Academy, Lin Feng rushed back to the apartment to change his clothes.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Lin Feng saw two men in straight suits standing in the elevator hall like wooden stakes, and not far away, a man was pacing back and forth, looking very anxious.

Hearing someone coming out of the elevator, the man hurriedly looked back.

As soon as he turned around, Lin Feng smiled.

"Yo, Fukushima-kun, come to me?"

Fukushima Ichiro hurriedly bowed ninety degrees, "Hey, Mr. Lin, I hope my sincerity can impress you, is it convenient to delay you for a few minutes?"

"Okay, come in and talk!" Lin Feng estimated that there would be no one at home, Fujiwara Shizuka went to class, and Fukushima Ichiro was waiting here.

The two entered the house, and Ichiro Fukushima sat cross-legged on the floor and pulled out a document from his arms.

"What is it?" Lin Feng was surprised, hadn't an agreement been signed between the two parties?

Fukushima Ichiro said with great sincerity: "This is a list of companies and stores that our Fukushima family has invested in your country, as long as Mr. Lin likes it, you can choose one at will, and I will give it to Mr. Lin!"

"Oh, the weasel greets the chickens, what kind of heart do you have?" Lin Feng crossed his feet, so he could look at him for a long time.

"No, no, I just want to get the antidote......" Ichiro Fukushima cried with a sad face, looking like his father had died.

One day yesterday, he went to a well-known private hospital in Hong Kong City, Guanghui Hospital, and did a comprehensive physical examination, but nothing was found!

The poison, which is more terrifying than cancer, is nowhere to be found!

In desperation, Ichiro Fukushima sent someone to inquire where there was a wise doctor, and it turned out that there was a miracle doctor in the Friendship Hospital, who had cured several special diseases, and even muscular ossification, which was difficult to overcome in medicine.

This discovery made Fukushima Ichiro overjoyed, and he hurriedly ordered someone to contact the dean, but he didn't expect the news to come to him dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

The miracle doctor in the Friendship Hospital is Lin Feng who poisoned him!

Divine doctors can cure terminal diseases, and they can also make life worse than death, Ichiro Fukushima is completely desperate and has to accept this cruel truth!

To untie the bell, he still needs to tie the bell, so he can only grovel to Lin Feng and try hard to exchange for the antidote.

"I'm not interested in your company and store, if you want an antidote, you can think about it and see if there is anything you can get your hands on. Lin Feng glanced at the companies and shops on the list, and threw the document back into Fukushima Ichiro's arms.

"Don't you want to? Why?" Fukushima Ichiro couldn't believe that any of the companies on it were companies with annual profits of tens of millions, and there were still people who didn't like money?

Lin Feng smiled: "Look, I've made enough money from you, I'm embarrassed to let you break the bank!"

"No, no, no, you can choose, Lin Fengjun, really, don't be polite!" Fukushima Ichiro bowed his head again and again, and almost changed the company directly under Lin Feng's name.

"You're welcome, then if I choose them all, are you willing?" Lin Feng stopped Fukushima's movements with a word, and his face turned pale.

"I ...... It's not ......" Ichiro Fukushima hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

"Okay, take it back! There is no unique treasure, don't come to me and knock on the door! Five minutes are up, I want to change my clothes, you should go out!" Lin Feng did not have the slightest good impression of Fukushima Ichiro, even if he had squeezed a lot of wealth from him, he still did not give an antidote.

To deal with this kind of person, he must be told to be afraid, until he completely surrenders, and he does not dare to come up with other evil ideas. Lin Feng calculated that if the antidote was given, Ichiro Fukushima would definitely heal the scars and forget the pain, and immediately turned his face and did not admit it, and reported it again!

Fukushima Ichiro slipped away, at this moment he could only hope to find something that met Lin Feng's requirements to exchange, as a descendant of Xu Zu, they did have a few family heirlooms left over from the past, passed down from generation to generation, and now in order to save his life, it is necessary to take out those old antiques from the East and make the best use of them.

Lin Feng took a shower, changed his clothes, and was about to rest and recuperate, when Shizuka Fujiwara, dressed in a professional short skirt, came back with a Chanel handbag.

"Shizuka, are you back so early?"

"Ah, Lin Fengjun, I'm ...... I happen to have something to ask you!" Fujiwara Shizuka took out her phone, found the picture, and said, "Father has already sent the picture, can you help me take a look, is there something wrong with them?"

In the past few days, Fujiwara Shizuka has been grinding hard and foaming, and finally persuaded his father to ask for the pictures of the Ten Beads Sword and the Eight Desolate Mirrors, and wanted to ask for further videos, but the old guy with stubborn thoughts just refused to give it.

"Really? I'll take a look. Lin Feng took her phone and looked at the first set of photos.

It was a long sword with ten jewels inlaid on the body, all set on the same side, and the ten jewels were of different colors, which was extremely luxurious. And the sword is extremely sharp, the terrifying cold light seems to move, and its material is also different from ordinary swords, non-steel and non-iron, silver and white as snow.

Lin Feng was strongly excited in his chest, and continued to carefully examine the Ten Bead Sword, zoomed in on the photo to observe, and concluded at a glance that the ten beads were not ordinary jade at all!

The Ten Beads Sword is not even an Oriental product at all!

Oriental samurai, if you get this sword, you can use brute force to slash at most, in fact, this is an extraordinary magic weapon! It is a magic weapon flying sword that is rare in the world!

Only cultivators are qualified to use the Ten Bead Sword and can drive the Ten Bead Sword!

"Shizuka, ah......" Lin Feng slowly spoke, pointing to the picture on his phone and said: "The curse of your Tokugawa family is on this sword, this is not a sword, this is an invisible magic weapon that kills people!"

"It's not a sword? I don't understand...... Although Oriental culture is inherited in China, it is only one of the branches, a wave that does not become a climate, how can Fujiwara Shizuka understand Lin Feng's words.

"Let's put it this way, the things it carries and releases on it are something that ordinary people can't adapt to, just like ...... Radioactive elements, under its influence for a long time, Shouyuan will definitely be greatly damaged. Lin Feng gave an example.

"That'...... Why is my father okay?"

Shizuka Fujiwara raised the biggest question, as female members of the family often die first, and the head of the family lives to be at least in his fifties.

Lin Feng immediately asked, "Your father, is he also practicing swordsmanship?"

"Yes, every head of the family must be a kendo master to wield the ten-bead sword......" Fujiwara Shizuka replied softly, the men of their clan have all been samurai and have been trained rigorously since childhood, and kendo is one of the skills that must be mastered.

Of course, the way of the Oriental kendo is too far, too far away from the real kendo!

"That's right, people who have practiced swordsmanship since childhood are full of blood and energy, and the aura and killing power in their bodies are different from ordinary people, and they can offset some of the sword qi invasion, but they are not perfect...... Huh? This is the Eight Desolation Mirror?...... I know why!" Lin Feng casually clicked to the next set of pictures, and finally found the biggest culprit!