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  Chapter 4

  “He’s actually so powerful!” Yang Ding understood completely this time that this young man whom he had hired was such an amazing figure.

  This time, Yang Ding remembered the last month when he had contacted the old deity of that caliber, he had said, “I will get my nephew to help you. As long as Xiao Feng is there, your troubles will cease to be no worries.”

  Thinking till this point, Yang Ding laughed suddenly. Just now, he was still worrying but now thinking about himself, he wanted to laugh. Being praised by someone like the old deity; how could he not be capable?

  This time even a fella who despised Chinese medicine also said, “Even though I do not understand Chinese medicine, but this Mr. Liu, his understanding of the human anatomy is indeed very precise. If he would wish to learn Western medicine, he would definitely be a…”

  “You have to quieten down. Don’t let me say this a second time.”

  This time Liu Feng’s voice rang out again, and sounding very irritated. He picked up the second eight-inch golden needle. “Whether this first young lady Yang can be healed or not would all depend on the next needle. If you can’t keep quiet then get out.”

  Huh！

  Everyone present raised their hands at the same time, covering their mouths.

  Liu Feng turned his head, his left hand with a wave, actually held Yang Shiwen’s back and helped her sit up. At the same time, his right hand waved once, and another eight-inch golden needle went to his right hand.

  This time, everyone who was present held their breaths. Yang Ding, who was concerned about his daughter, felt his heart rising to his neck because he saw that the eight-inch golden needle in Liu Feng’s right hand had actually been raised to the level where the tip of his daughter’s head was.

  D*mn it! The Bai Hui point on the tip of the head required needling too? Even normal people knew that the Bai Hui point on the head was a taboo. If not pierced properly, a deep piercing would hurt the brain, and put the first young lady Yang’s life at risk?

  Moreover, Liu Feng’s needle, which he was holding, was a full eight-inches long. If that plaything were to pierce the brain…

  Just when Yang Ding was imagining things, Liu Feng helped Yang Shiwen sit straight up, the eight-inch golden needle in his right hand falling suddenly.

  Puff!

  The golden needle entered the tip of Yang Shiwen’s head rapidly. Like the previous needle, it seemed to go completely in, only leaving less than two centimetres of its end outside.

  “Shi…”

  Seeing this scene, Yang Ding uttered in shock, but only managed to sputter out one word before covering his mouth.

  This time, Liu Feng’s face was very serious. After planting the needle, his both hands supported Yang Shiwen’s back from below and immediately sat cross-legged behind the first young lady Yang.

  “Chairman Yang, this needle is even more god-like.” Old Feng rushed to Yang Ding’s side and whispered in his ear in the smallest voice, “Even though I can’t tell where the focal point of pinning the Bai Hui point is, but when I was young, I was lucky enough to see someone plant such a needle, which healed scores of people. Mr. Yang, watch the first young lady carefully.”

  WHAT?!

  Yang Ding composed himself and his face revealed happiness instantly.

  He discovered that his daughter, whose face was originally dead white; this face that looked sallow and delicate, actually revealed a healthy blush.

  “Yes, yes, Old Feng, have you seen that my daughter’s eyebrows are moving, just like she can wake up anytime.” Yang Ding was extremely agitated and he also went to Old Feng’s side speaking softly in his ear.

  Yes! yes! yes!

  Old Feng nodded his head continuously. “With Upper Finger and Eight-Inch Needle, one can snatch the soul back from the soul reaper’s hands. These words are true; they are true! Chairman Yang, did you see, Mr. Liu is now demonstrating the Upper Finger technique. His both hands are placed on the first young lady’s back but his ten fingers are moving.”

  “Yes! His ten fingers look like they are playing piano.” Yang Ding became more and more excited as he watched. He discovered that his daughter’s face had regained color and her breathing with more strength.

  After half a minute, Liu Feng finally took a relaxing deep breath and raised his head, telling everyone, “Now, it’s time for your first young lady Yang to be awkward; everyone goes out, and let the housemaid prepare…”

  Ping!

  Before he had finished speaking, the floor-to-ceiling window three meters away from his side had suddenly smashed into bits.

  This time, apart from Liu Feng, no one else had discovered that at the same time when the windows was smashed into pieces, there was a faint wind rustling.

  This was the sound of bullet shooting through the air. Liu Feng not only heard the bullet sound but could also tell what gun issued the bullet.

  “D*mn it! It’s actually the M4 sniper rifle!”

  Almost at the time when the glass window was smashed into pieces, Liu Feng had hugged Yang Shiwen and fell on the bed together.

  Following which, the rosewood wardrobe beside the bed was blasted with a hole from inside and sprang up with little sawdust.

  At this very time, everyone who was present seemed to have been shocked by this sudden gunshot, and only Liu Feng jumped up from his bed. “This moron sniper had actually dared to fire in front of me.”

  Liu Feng’s words were still reverberating in the air, but he himself had already jumped out of the broken window.

  This time, the sky outside had completely darkened, and light rain started to fall.

  Liu Feng jumped down from the third floor and his silhouette disappeared into the darkness. In a few steps, he vanished as he darted off.

  When Liu Feng had vanished for almost half a minute, people in the bedroom had only just reacted to what was happening.

  “Chairman Yang, quick, come look at Miss Yang!”

  “Miss Yang she…”

  The two bodyguards and the two specialist-level doctors all focused their attention on Yang Shiwen.

  And Yang Ding rushed to the front of the bed in big steps, pulling her daughter up and hugging her in his arms. “Daughter, Shiwen, how are you?”

  “Dad… I think I am alright.”

  Shiwen, who was lying in Yang Ding’s embrace suddenly said something and opened her eyes.

  Yang Ding looked down at his daughter, whose two bright eyes were so gleaming, as if proving that she had regained her health.

  “Yes, is it all good now?” Yang Ding’s whole body was shivering excitedly.

  Yang Shiwen nodded her head but following which, the eight-inch needle that was planted in the tip of her head broke and fell. This was not yet the end—another tail of an eight-inch golden needle also fell, rolling down her chest.

  “Not good!”

  “Don’t move, don’t move!”

  “This is terrible, the eight-inch needle had broken into the first young lady’s body.”

  At this time, everyone who was there started to get anxious and the atmosphere turned even more tense than when the gunshot had rang out just now.

  If it was only this then it would be good, but it was all the more awkward that Yang Shiwen’s face suddenly surfaced a strange-looking color, and her body started shaking violently.

  “Daughter, my precious daughter, how do you feel?”

  Yang Ding’s feelings now were more bruised than that of when sitting on a mountain bike. With two eight-inch needles planted into his daughter’s body; wasn’t it dangerous?

  “I…” Yang Shiwen’s expression revealed a look of extreme pain but this pain did not look like it came from illness. Her face was red and she bit her lips, her face radiating a happiness that was infectious. “Dad, ask them to go out.”

  Ah?

  “Yes, yes, yes!” Yang Ding was shocked for a while and immediately told the two famous doctors and bodyguards, “Go out first; I w
ill call you if I need you.”

  …

  When all four of them had gone out, without Yang Shiwen speaking, Yang Ding knew why his daughter had revealed that kind of expression.

  Because this time Yang Shiwen’s blanket covering up to her waist was… wet, and beneath her buttocks… was also wet.

  “Dad, about this matter, you are not allowed to tell anyone else.” Yang Shiwen, upon saying this, bowed her head deeply, almost as if she was going to burrow into her own chest.

  “Yes, yes, I won’t tell, Dad won’t tell.” Yang Ding comforted in a small voice. “You have gone through the torture of illness for so long, and was even startled by the gunshot just now; for a girl who is not 20 yet, it’s normal to wet your bed out of fear.”

  “Sigh, I did not wet my bed out of fear. Don’t bring up this matter already.”

  “Okay, okay, okay, I’m not saying. Good daughter, lie down first; there are two needles in your body still. We are only able to think of ways to take out the needle when Mr. Liu comes back.”

  “Dad, you should go first too, I am going to change into my own clothes first.”

  “No changing, listen to Dad. Liu Feng mentioned that you have to first lie down and rest on the bed; also, the tail of needle is in your body now, let’s talk about this when Liu Feng is back.”

  …

  Yang Ding was overly caring towards his daughter, which was why he did not notice that when he was bringing up Liu Feng’s name, his daughter’s face had shown an angry look.

  Ka-Cha!

  A bolt of lighting flashed across the sky outside, causing the pitch-dark sky to become bright and dark.

  At a small forest outside the Xian Luo Mountain villa community, Liu Feng laughed, stepping on a youth who was wearing black his whole body. Also at this time, Liu Feng’s hands showed an extra M4 sniper rifle.

  “You’re called Park Jun Shu? What!” So you’re a Korean. What feud you South Vietnamese have with the Yang family I don’t care; I don’t care either about you wanting to kill Yang Ding or Yang Shiwen; but why did you point your gun specifically at me?” Saying these words, Liu Feng dropped the M4 sniper rifle harshly onto the ground.

  Ping!

  The heavy gun bolt caused the youth who was at his feet to have his lips blasted till the flesh and blood were blurred. At least seven to eight teeth were blasted till they were scattered.

  Chapter 5

  Ah…

  The youth in black covered his mouth with both hands and cried terribly. Because his lips were shot to the point of being disfigured, his front teeth had also dropped, and in the pitch-dark, his cries appeared terribly ear-piercing.

  “Shut up. If you continue shouting I will continue to bash you.” Liu Feng continued to smile but his right hand that was carrying the gun picked it up again.

  Huh！

  The youth in black did appear docile. He actually truly controlled the wrecking pain and with a shout, suppressed his shouting.

  “Kao! Park Jun Shu, just this little backbone? Looking at you wimp I get angry! You deserve to get beaten!” Liu Feng scolded again and his gun bolt fell to the floor.

  Ping… Ka!

  This time the gun bolt smashed onto the teen in black, causing his shoulder blades to resound with a crack.

  Ah…

  A terrible cry resounded.

  “D*mn it. I asked you not to cry!”

  Ping!

  Ah…

  “F*ck! Shout again if you have the guts—believe if or not I will break your neck immediately.” Liu Feng started to pick up his gun bolt again.

  “I’m not going to cry anymore but you must keep your word. Don’t hit me anymore.” The teen in black cried out loud, his tone sounding very stiff—he was not Chinese indeed.

  Liu Feng’s right hand turned, and a hundred and fifty centimeters M4 sniper rifle turned around 180 degrees like a light rattan, causing the gun bolt to face upwards, the gun muzzle downwards.

  “If you want me to stop bashing you, then answer my question truthfully.” Liu Feng pointed the gun at the temple of the teen in black. “Speak, why did you aim the gun at me just now?”

  “Because, the boss instructed me, to only tkill the doctor, as long as there is someone who has the ability to treat Yang Shiwen, then that person will have to be killed immediately. Only letting Yang Shiwen die of illness will it be a threat to the Yang family,” he youth said.

  “Your boss is an interesting person… Speak, who is he?” Liu Wen asked.

  The youth in black shook his head. “I don’t know either. I am only a lone wolf and I’m only completing my task.”

  “Lone wolf, just you midget would dare to claim yourself to be a lone killer?” Liu Feng laughed coldly. “Since you don’t know anything, then it’s useless to keep you!”

  “No, I have value, I have…”

  Weng!

  Just at this time, the shirt pocket of the youth in black vibrated with a buzzing sound and revealed a gleaming light.

  Liu Feng turned around to take out a handphone from the youth in black’s shirt pocket. The phone did not have any display functions, but only a string of numbers and symbols.

  “This is my boss’ number. Please don’t kill me.” The youth in black pleaded in a strange accent.

  “Shut up!” Liu Feng glared at the youth in black and later, pressed the on button.

  “Hello? Park Jun Shu, where are you now?” A middle-aged man spoke through the phone.

  Liu Feng, “…”

  “Why are you not speaking?” the middle-aged man from the other end of the phone asked.

  “I’m now in a safe place, I am a bit injured.” Liu Feng deliberated for a while, and mimicked the youth in black’s awkward accent. “This mission is not easy. I met an expert, and if you want me to continue working, I need a pay raise.”

  “A pay raise is not an issue, as long as you keep your eyes on the Yang family and ensure that you can kill whoever who is able to diagnose Miss Yang’s illness and cure her. I will triple your pay. Within three days, it will be sent to your bank account.”

  “Okay, then it is set.”

  Du!

  The phone was cut off by the other party.

  “Interesting, the other party is cunning enough, sending money three days later!” Liu Feng’s lips curled up in cold laughter. “Park Jin Shu, your boss is purely leading you on. If it wasn’t for me curing the poison in Yang Shiwen, she would have died tomorrow, haha!”

  “Big, big, big Brother, I don’t want money. I can give you my money. Can you don’t let me die?” Park Jun Shu asked with a face filled with dread.

  Liu Feng laughed, saying, “Not possible, I’m in a good mood, so I will give you two options—do you want to get tortured to death, or do you want a quick death?”

  “I… haven’t lived enough!”

  “The King of Hell asked you to die at midnight, who would dare to stay until five in the morning! It’s a pity that you have not lived enough. Just know your limits if you are still able to live as a person in your next life!”

  Puff!

  Half a minute later, a gunshot sounded from within the small forest. Of course, it was the gunshot filtered by the damper.

  At eight at night, Liu Feng returned to the Yang family again. However, this time, Yang Ding was already waiting personally outside the door of the luxurious apartment. There were bodyguards and security personnel following behind him. As for those two doctors, they were not there; clearly, they had already been taken away by men who Yang Ding had sent.

  When Liu Feng had braved the light rain to rush over, Yang Ding immediately opened an umbrella and ran out from the complex. “Xiao Feng, you’re finally here. You are able to treat my precious daughter; I’m truly very grateful to you! Yes, has that sniper caught up?”

  But Yang Ding’s move almost stupefied everyone who was present there.

  “God! Who is this young man? How dare he let the boss open the umbrella for him personally!”

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p; “Have you heard the boss say that this young doctor had cured Miss Yang!”

  “Wow! These brothers are impressive, but only when did this person enter the room to treat the Miss’ illness, and how come we security personnel don’t know of this?”

  At this moment, the other people in the Yang family’s villa knew about Liu Feng’s existence.

  Liu Feng naturally did not care about how others were gossiping about him, but only looked at Yang Ding, laughing and saying, “I caught up with him but that fella had already become a corpse and need Old Yang you to send men to deal with it.”

  Huh！

  Yang Ding was dumbfounded. He later pulled Liu Feng hurriedly and walked. “Let us enter the house and talk about this.”

  Just like this, under everyone’s gaze, Yang Ding and Liu Feng carried an umbrella together. They walked into the tower shoulder to shoulder, passing by the courtyard and later entered the villa.

  From this moment on, the whole Yang family’s villa, from the security team’s leader to the maid and nannies knew about Liu Feng, this top-rated figure.

  That night, Liu Feng and Yang Ding were at his office.

  “Old Yang, you don’t have to worry. The eight-inch needle did not break in your daughter’s body. Actually those two needles are not real golden needles but made of the grass juice of golden-yellow grass. The tail of the needle is broken because the medical effect of the golden grass has been absorbed by her body.”

  “No wonder! Xiao Feng, your medical skills are truly extraordinary. I’m truly grateful to you…”

  “You don’t have to thank me. Let’s talk about the troubles that your family is facing. You daughter got poisoned and even, someone fired a gun at your family; I fear that there must be many troubles your family is facing? Tell me about it.”

  “The troubles are truly a little huge. We Dingsheng Group bought a piece of land in the Arab area. It was originally used for vacation but eventually, under this piece of land, we found large amounts of oil reserves. This is a source of energy, something that the big financial corporations of the world and even the large powerful nations want to attain… hence, many years ago, many powerful contacts that I could not be able to connect with caught up with me…”