"Boss, Mr. Chen has arrived."

At this moment, Jiang Huanghuang was comfortably reclining on the sofa with his eyes closed, his hands full of gems holding the coiling dragon crutch, and behind him was standing a great beauty wearing a cheongsam, delicate and seductive.

Xu Yan, a very famous beauty host in Haicheng.

When Chen Feng saw her last time, she was still lying on the operating table, although she was extremely stunning at the time, but after all, she was not as ruddy and beautiful as she is now.

Xu Yan's Yingying little hand was gently rubbing Jiang Huanghuang's shoulder, and her apricot eyes were affectionate, which made people unconsciously attracted to her.

Xu Yan saw his life-saving benefactor Chen Feng with his own eyes, but he didn't expect that he was a handsome young man, and he couldn't hide his excitement in his eyes.

But Chen Feng did not squint, and looked at Jiang Huanghuang with a peaceful face.

"Boss Jiang, according to the previous agreement, I made a special trip to treat your leg today."

Leg cure?

It's really a good tone.

If he had been another fledgling young man who boasted so much in front of Jiang Huanghuang, he would have been thrown under the cliff by him a long time ago.

But that day in the hospital, Chen Feng put down his right-hand man Lei Bin with one kick, so that the latter is still lying in the hospital and can't get up.

Jiang Huanghuang's understanding of Chen Feng's strength is no longer as superficial as last time.

Jiang Huanghuang enjoyed the comfort of the beauty's shoulders, and on the surface, he was sprinkled, but he was also secretly observing Chen Feng's expression.

From the moment he entered the door to the present, he hadn't even looked at Xu Yan with a straight eye.

In terms of appearance, Xu Yan can also be among the best among the stunning beauties, even compared with the beautiful wife and sister-in-law of Chen Feng's family, she is not inferior.

So no normal man would not be moved when he saw Xu Yan.

It shows that Chen Feng is full of determination!

"Mr. Chen, I bother you to come to this ravine in person and treat someone's leg for me!"

Jiang Huanghuang held his palm and motioned for Chen Feng to sit on the side.

Chen Feng put the Pu'er tea he brought on the table, and then sat down steadily.

"Boss Jiang, my father-in-law heard that you like to drink tea and know a lot about tea ceremony, so he specially asked me to bring a little Pu'er tea, which is not a tribute."

Jiang Huanghuang glanced slightly, although the weight of this tea cake, although the gift is a little light, but the sincerity is enough.

"Mr. Chen is too polite, let's not fight and don't know each other, I Jiang someone was offended a lot before, and these small gifts will not be necessary in the future."

He turned his head and patted the back of Xu Yan's hand: "Put my old gentleman's eyebrows on Mr. Chen." ”

"Okay!"

Xu Yan took small steps to sit down opposite Chen Feng, the cheongsam slit was very high, and the legs slid out.

It's a pity that Chen Feng has no distractions and is still unmoved by the other side.

It was a little embarrassing for a while, Chen Feng was not a talkative person, so he had to look around.

As Xu Yan's one-handed kung fu tea slowly brewed, the fragrance of the tea wafted, but Chen Feng couldn't help frowning.

The cold in the villa is still unbearable!

It's hot outside, and inside it's like an ice hole.

Jiang Huanghuang has read countless people, and it is indeed rare for a young man to be so open in front of him.

"What is Mr. Chen looking at?"

"Boss Jiang, the feng shui layout of this villa can be called exquisite, presumably, it is from which feng shui master, right?"

These words seemed to be said all of a sudden, and Jiang Huanghuang's urine spot was suddenly revealed.

"Mr. Chen is worthy of being a master, and you can see at a glance that this feng shui layout is not simple! Don't hide it from Mr. Chen, the reason why someone in my Jiang can have a three-foot foothold in Haicheng is all because of the guidance of a Taoist master! Back then, he secretly helped me and leveled a lot of competitors......"

When Jiang Huanghuang said this, his eyes flashed, but he still seemed deliberately low-key, after all, it was not something that could see the light.

“…… This villa was also the location he chose for me back then, and since I moved in, my real estate career has been green all the way! Hahaha......"

Jiang Huanghuang happily talked about his road to success, and his laughter was full of heroism.

Chen Feng guessed that the Dao Master Jiang Huanghuang was talking about was estimated to be a master who was proficient in the five elements of yin and yang and had martial arts.

This kind of person is indeed rare in the world, and if you are lucky enough to meet one, it is also a blessing in your life.

But compared to an immortal like Chen Feng, who has lived for thousands of years, it is one earth and one heaven.

Chen Feng looked very calm, and only nodded a few times in agreement.

Jiang Huanghuang suddenly reached out and gently pressed Chen Feng's shoulder, looking at him mysteriously.

"Mr. Chen, I know that you are the same kind of person as that Dao Chief, right? You fought Lei Bin that day, and I guessed it. ”

Facing Jiang Huanghuang's fiery gaze, Chen Feng was noncommittal, but he didn't say anything.

"Husband, Mr. Chen, let's taste the old gentleman's eyebrows I just brewed first."

Xu Yan courteously greeted the VIP, picked up a cup of fragrant tea with both hands, and handed it to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took a sip, to be honest, he didn't understand tea, so the taste of this old gentleman's eyebrows really can't be said, anyway, all tea has almost the same taste.

Let's get to the point and talk about Jiang Huanghuang's stump leg!

"Boss Jiang, forgive me for my courage, can you tell me how this leg injury was caused back then?"

Chen Feng's courage is really not small, Jiang Huanghuang's leg injury must be a painful memory.

Ordinary people ask this and they are not dismantled by him.

The corners of Jiang Huanghuang's eyes twitched, as if he was thoughtful.

Chen Feng knew that he didn't want to mention it, so he gave up.

"Then let's start the treatment!"

"Now?"

Jiang Huanghuang saw that Chen Feng didn't bring a medicine box today, thinking that he was just taking a picture first and treating it another day.

Chen Feng nodded slowly, Jiang Huanghuang looked excited, and with the help of Xu Yan, he struggled to put his left leg on the coffee table.

Chen Feng got up and stepped forward, just as he lifted Jiang Huanghuang's trouser legs, he suddenly understood where the cold air in this villa came from.

It came from the wound of this stump leg.

Jiang Huanghuang's calf muscle position was cut open with a knife, and it has been thirty years now, and there is still no sign of healing. But the flesh was already showing signs of decay, and the wound was surrounded by a black gas, which was cold and biting.

Seeing Chen Feng's solemn expression, Jiang Huanghuang's heart beat fast.

"Mr. Chen, can I cure this leg?"

He had already lost all hope. After all, in the past 30 years, he has searched for famous medical experts at home and abroad, but he has not been able to cure it.

He even thought that only that Taoist master could cure him in this world.

It's a pity that after a short acquaintance, there was no news of the Taoist master.

And Chen Feng happened to have similar means to that Dao Master, and he was by no means an ordinary man.

That's why Jiang Huanghuang ignited a little hope in his heart.

Chen Feng looked carefully and didn't dare to be sloppy. Because this yin qi is too fierce, I almost took Xu Yan's life last time, if I don't disperse it, I'm afraid that the people in this villa won't live long.

Suddenly thinking about it, Chen Feng admired that Dao Master, the reason why Jiang Huanghuang was able to live for thirty years was also to rely on the Feng Shui layout of that Dao to suppress this Yin Qi.

It's a pity that over time, the formation in this villa has gradually lost its effectiveness.

"Mr. Chen?"

Jiang Huanghuang saw that Chen Feng was stunned, and reminded him in a low voice.

"Oh, Boss Jiang, your wound was injured by the 'Yin Knife'!"

"Yin Knife? What is Yin Knife? ”

Xu Yan panicked for a moment and covered her mouth.

Chen Feng's thick eyebrows were puzzled, but it was rare to see him so uncalm.

"It's a weapon made by an extremely damaging technique. The maker first wrapped the sharp blade with a heavy yin woman's hair, stuffed it into the belly of a mad dog haunted by the unjust ghost, and then found a resentful ghost tomb and buried it for three or five years, and it became a heinous 'yin knife'. And anyone who is cut by this thing, the wound will not heal for decades, and any treatment will be in vain, and it will be a torture that is worse than death. ”

These words came out of Chen Feng's mouth, and outsiders may be ridiculous when they hear it.

But Jiang Huanghuang, who had experienced it personally, had his whole face distorted.

It was as if the pain I had suffered over the years suddenly came to my mind.

Unconsciously, Jiang Huanghuang's old tears had slipped down.

Xu Yan was sad and bitter on the sidelines, and hurriedly asked Chen Feng for help.

"Mr. Chen, can my husband's leg still be treated?"

Xu Yan and Jiang Huanghuang both cast eager glances at Chen Feng.

It's a pity that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes.

The Yin Knife has always been difficult to quit.

"I'm sorry, Boss Jiang, Miss Xu, there's nothing I can do."

Bang!

Jiang Huanghuang's hand shook, and the dragon crutch was so unstable that it fell to the ground.

"Unless ......"