Chapter 409 Misunderstanding!
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of You Kun’s mouth!
He leaned back and fell directly from his seat to the ground!
Clang.
After a muffled sound, You Kun retreated to the rear in fear, staring at Ling Feng like a ghost and being extremely afraid!
This scene made everyone stunned!
"You Kun, oh, Mr. You, what's wrong with you? Why did you vomit blood suddenly? Is it okay?"
Ma Suyuan was the first to come up and subconsciously helped You Kun up. She quickly changed her words, making her seem less intimate with You Kun.
But such actions have already made Duan Chenfeng frown slightly.
"What are you doing while standing there? Didn't you see Mr. You's health discomfort?"
With Duan Chenfeng greeting, the two female waiters next to him hurried up to support You Kun's figure instead of Ma Suyuan.
You Kun had already lowered his head completely, his whole body trembled like a sieve, and he didn't dare to look up at Ling Feng for a second.
"What? Mr. You, but you can see my identity?"
Ling Feng asked in a hurry.
You Kun waved his hands repeatedly like a frightened bird: "Look, I can't tell that Ling Xian's life is precious, and I, Yu, have limited cultivation, and I, don't dare to slap the secrets of heaven!"
"Oh? So, can't you see it?"
Ling Feng's voice was filled with a bit of murderous intent.
And this made You Kun feel as if he was trapped in that bottomless abyss again.
He took out the bank card from his arms with his hands trembling.
"Look, I can't tell, Mr. Ling, I feel ashamed of this money for the divination!"
Ling Feng did not reach out to pick up the bank card!
But Yang Fei reached out and took the bank card, staring at You Kun with threats.
When Yang Fei saw You Kun like this, he basically concluded that You Kun really saw Ling Feng’s identity.
Even if I don’t know that Ling Feng is the King of Zhenbei.
But the sentence I said before: "Below one person, above ten thousand people!"
This is enough to guess how noble Ling Feng’s identity is, so Yang Fei is now looking at You Kun with such a threat, just warning the other party not to talk nonsense!
In fact, Yang Fei doesn't need to be intimidated at all.
You Kun is now scared!
"Why do you think you're vomiting blood? This guy's blood is too strong."
Lin Shuainan looked at You Kun with some amusement and said a sarcastic remark.
Duan Chenfeng's eyes kept turning, and he had already guessed in his heart.
"Is it because Mr. Ling's attainment in Xuanmen is far higher than that of You Kun, that is why You Kun is so afraid? Otherwise, how could he vomit blood?"
Ma Suyuan felt sorry for You Kun, so she said softly: "Mr. Ling, what's going on? Why do you think about your appearance well and Mr. You will vomit blood? He is a distinguished guest I invited!"
Ling Feng glanced at Ma Suyuan and refused to respond at all.
Seeing that the scene was a little awkward, Duan Chenfeng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Yuanyuan, Mr. You are not in good health. Let's stay at home to rest today. Go and arrange a rest room for Mr. You!"
"All right."
Ma Suyuan also wanted to leave the scene quickly. She wanted to ask You Kun carefully what was going on.
You Kun breathed a sigh of relief and finally could leave this terrifying atmosphere.
"Mr. Duan, Mr. You said goodbye."
"Haha, Mr. You have a good rest. I will invite the best doctor to diagnose Mr. You!"
Duan Chenfeng did a good job of face and effort.
You Kun expressed gratitude repeatedly, and then he left with Ma Suyuan.
As the two left, Duan Chenfeng couldn't help laughing out loud: "Haha, it turns out that Mr. Ling, you are the real master! I did not see the wrong person!"
Ling Feng slowly stood up: "Is there any paper or pen?"
"Some!" Duan Chenfeng then asked someone to take the thing over.
Ling Feng waved his hand and soon a list of medicinal materials emerged.
"Mr. Duan, as agreed, put together these medicinal materials."
Duan Chenfeng took the piece of paper and nodded subconsciously while looking at it. However, after this glance, Duan Chenfeng's eyes couldn't help but widen.
"The blood dragon core, rootless bamboo... Mr. Ling, these are precious medicinal materials that have reached the level of spiritual medicine! So many..."
Duan Chenfeng subconsciously looked at Ling Feng, showing a painful and embarrassing look.
"Oh? So, Mr. Duan can't get it all?"
Ling Feng's expression was indifferent. If these things were easy to find, would he still run to Kun City with Duan Chenfeng?
Seeing this, Duan Chenfeng gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.
"As long as Mr. Ling can help me solve the problem of having a baby, even if it is a girl, it's fine. I promise to get these medicinal materials for you within two days!"
"I'll try."
Ling Feng nodded, this matter must always be resolved.
Immediately, Ling Feng led the way with his own head.
Duan Chenfeng and others were stunned, and then they quickly followed Ling Feng.
Soon, Ling Feng walked into Duan Chenfeng's bedroom. This bedroom is obviously a very old age. The beams are all wooden beams, and there are some wooden furniture around them, many of which are really antiques!
"This... Mr. Ling knew early in the morning that there was something wrong with my bedroom feng shui?"
Duan Chenfeng was curious and stepped forward to ask.
Ling Feng nodded slightly. After he came in, he released his perception and felt the most clearly about the strangeness here. Although he did not understand the secret Feng Shui technique and did not know what the Feng Shui pattern of the home is, Ling Feng Feng knew that there must be something wrong here.
Seeing Ling Feng's serious look, Duan Chenfeng took a step back and stopped talking to disturb him.
At this moment, in a room on the third floor, Ma Suyuan hugged You Kun, and You Kun's head was pillowing in Ma Suyuan's arms, sighing constantly, as if his whole body was hurt.
Ma Suyuan raised her hand and patted You Kun on the shoulder.
"What's the name? Tell me quickly, what's going on? Why do you suddenly vomit blood?"
You Kun was slapped at the hands of his hands. Hearing this, he still had fear in his eyes.
"Oh, it's so weird, it's so weird! How could this man have such a noble destiny? Below one person and above ten thousand people, who else can have such a status in our Great China?"
You Kun sighed, still muttering in his mouth.
Ma Suyuan is unhappy now.
"Who is below one person and above ten thousand people? He is a Feng Shui master who looks at Feng Shui. He has such a noble destiny. Have you read it wrong?"
After saying that, Ma Suyuan turned on the TV opposite.
Coincidentally, the surveillance screen of Duan Chenfeng's bedroom played on the TV was actually played.
"Hey, why did they go to the bedroom? What are they doing? Didn't they notice what we did just now?"
Chapter completed!