Before Zhang Wanjun could speak, Shen Dongchang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, said, "You lied to me, how could Zhu Haoran betray me! Who the hell are you?"

Zhao Chenfeng had a smile in his eyes and glanced at Shen Dongchang with disdain.

"Pathetic? Zhu Haoran has been trying to kill me for so many years! And you don't even know who I am? And keep saying that Zhu Haoran will not betray you? Hehe, you really think of yourself."

Shin Dongchang opened his mouth in disbelief.

"You... You are... That remnant of the Heavenly Doctor Sect?"

Immediately, Shen Dongchang was wrong again.

"The sect master of the Heavenly Medicine Sect has also taught me how to do it. The exercises you used just now obviously have nothing to do with the Heavenly Medicine Sect. You're still lying to me!"

Zhao Chenfeng pointed at Zhang Wanjun.

"Yes! That's right, I used Haohaigong found from the Zhang family. I advise you to talk less, for if you continue to ask about the damage to your heart, I'm afraid you'll die sooner."

Shin Dongchang was stunned.

It's not because his life is short, but because he heard that Zhao Chenfeng actually learned the legendary Haohai Gong in the hidden world! And... This Haohaigong actually has something to do with the little-known Zhang family in Beijing...

This shock is definitely not trivial.

But when he was shocked, his heart hurt again, and a mouthful of black blood went away and vomited out.

Zhao Chenfeng was indifferent to Dong, but just looked at Zhang Wanjun coldly.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and Zhang Wanjun finally understood at this moment that he had done something wrong from beginning to end.

Zhao Chenfeng should not be underestimated.

Now, looking at Shen Dongchang who was vomiting blood on the ground, he still had the slightest hesitation!

"Good! I promise you, give up all the shares and the chairman's seat! I'm going to take my daughter out of Beijing tonight, but you have to do what you say, don't embarrass me!"

Zhao Chenfeng smiled slightly.

"Not bad! This is the right choice you have made when I know you have come."

Zhao Chenfeng slowly put away the golden needle and said to Zhang Xiaoguo, "Dad, you and Yaqian will handle the handover matter, and I have to deal with some other things."

Zhang Xiaoguo stood up from the chair and looked at Zhao Chenfeng with complicated eyes.

He hadn't seen him for a while, and he felt that this little doctor who knew how to do medicine had changed. He can't even see through himself, but as long as his heart for his daughter hasn't changed!

Nodding, Zhang Xiaoguo suddenly asked, "In Haizhou.;.. I feel like I heard your voice. You.... You know what I'm talking about, right?"

Zhao Chenfeng smiled slightly, turned around and left the conference room.

Standing on the side of the road, he dialed Sun Meng's phone again.

There was still Zhu Haoran's voice on the other end.

"Done? Is he dead?"

"Don't worry, you won't survive tonight! You really can, even betray your own brother for the sake of the Heavenly Medicine Sutra!"

"Hehe, he's not my brother. Now, you can come over. I'll send you the address on your phone."

As soon as the phone hung up, the message came.

At a glance, Zhao Chenfeng was stunned.

The address given by the boss of Zhuyu is actually the Qi family's villa!

Could it be that the Qi family has always been Zhuyu's eyeliner? Before that, Qi Manqing was close to her own purpose, which was worth considering.

But it's not right to think about it, if the Qi family and Zhuyu really have a relationship, then Qi Guolian will not die in Haizhou. Qi Zihua will not be bedridden.

With doubts, Zhao Chenfeng came to Qi's house.

As soon as you enter, there are rows of circles on both sides of the garden. The former spacious and luxurious living room has been converted into a mourning hall.

The group bowed their heads and knelt on both sides wearing linen and filial piety.

Chen Hui heard the footsteps and slowly raised her head, looking at Zhao Chenfeng's gaze full of warning.

Zhao Chenfeng understood that look.

Let yourself get out of the way!

The urgency and uneasiness in the depths of his eyes don't seem to be faked.

At this moment, a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar sounded.

"Here, you must be curious how I asked you to meet here, right?"

This was the first time Zhao Chenfeng had seen Zhu Haoran.

The fat body is impressive.

Zhu Haoran seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, and reached out to pat his belly, and immediately the fat trembled.

"Don't be surprised, I fell into this disease because I went crazy with my practice! Now you should know why I need to get the Heavenly Doctor Divine Skill so desperately, right?"

Zhu Haoran's movements were unusually slow, and it took a lot of effort to move his fat body to the chair.

As soon as I sat down, the solid wood chair immediately made a "gurgling" sound, and it seemed that it was possible to fall apart because it could not bear the weight.

Zhao Chenfeng asked with some puzzlement, "Is it just to treat this obesity that you want to destroy the entire Heavenly Doctor Sect and snatch the Heavenly Doctor Divine Technique?"

Zhu Haoran nodded.

"That's right! When you get to my status, you won't trust anyone. The only way to do this is to learn this method of healing yourself!"

"Hehe..." Zhao Chenfeng was directly amused by this extremely shameless words, "I see that you are not worried, but you know that you lack virtue and do too much, so you are afraid."

Zhu Haoran took out a string of Buddhist beads and played with them in his hand.

"Say whatever you want, now that your affairs have been settled, write down the Heavenly Medicine Sutra now."

Chen Hui got up, took the pen and paper and put it in front of Zhao Chenfeng.

At the same time, in a very low voice, he said, "Find a chance to go!"

"Humph!"

Zhu Haoran snorted disdainfully, flicked his fingers, and a whirlwind came straight to Chen Hui's heart.

The speed was so fast, before Zhao Chenfeng could remind him, Chen Hui spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Chenfeng was surprised in his heart!

This dead fat man looked immobile, but his cultivation had already broken through to the spiritual realm and became a half-immortal body!

For a while, all the plans I thought about on the road were shattered.

In the face of such sheer power, any small action can become ridiculous.

Zhu Haoran reminded, "Chen Hui, if you are self-righteous, be careful that I let you be like them!"

Zhu Haoran pointed to the kneeling people on both sides.

Zhao Chenfeng was puzzled, from the moment he entered the door, those people knelt there motionlessly with their heads bowed, without any reaction.

Suspiciously, he walked a few steps towards the nearest person, and after seeing that Zhu Haoran didn't say anything, he squatted down to check.

At this glance, I almost shouted in shock.

Yuan Youyou's face turned red, but there was a strong black gas at the center of his eyebrows.

Her eyes were closed, and her whole expression was pained beyond words.

Looking at other people... Shi Zeliang, Sun Meng, Qi Manqing, Chen Laowu... It's all the same expression.

Even Qi Zihua, who has been sick in bed, and Qi Ziwei, who is a little cynical, are among them.

Zhao Chenfeng's gaze was like a knife, falling on Zhu Haoran.

"What did you do to these people? If these people are hurt a little, you won't even want to get the Heavenly Medicine Sutra in your life! It's impossible to practice the Heavenly Doctor Divine Technique!"

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