Chapter 947                                                             

Wei Feng said a simple sentence and left.

"I know very well the prescription. You just need to prescribe the medicine according to the prescription. After the preparation is done, I will come and get it."

Looking at Wei Feng's disappearing at the door, Huang Yuanji finally realized it after a long time.

"Grandpa, do you think too much of this guy? Even if he is a national sage, then so what? Yanjing is not without it. Even monks have so many people."

Huang Youwei muttered.

"Haha, granddaughter, you are still too young. Although the national sage does exist in Yanjing, I ask you, how old is this young man and how strong is his talent?"

"In time, I will definitely be another monk. What a monk? He is a legendary figure. Which one is worthy in Yanjing?

"What I value is not his strength, but his potential. Instead of adding icing on the cake, it is better to help in time. When he has not yet grown up, help as much as possible. When he becomes a dragon among human beings, do you think he will forget us

Is it?"

Huang You bit his lip slightly and fell into deep thought.

Indeed, what grandpa said is reasonable.

That's a monk. Once he enters the foundation building and becomes a monk, he will be treated completely differently, and he is a world-class strongman.

For example, a national soldier may be a strong man in China and even very famous, but when he put it in the whole world, he becomes ordinary.

Foundation building realm, Yuandan realm, Yuanying realm, Shenhua realm, Void refining realm, Combination realm, Mahayana realm!

Few people even know that in this world, there is also a realm of a cultivator at the level of four great martial artists in the world, Xuanhuang.

After all, cultivators only exist in a small circle, and only some extremely ancient cultivators can understand the watershed.

As for Huang Youwei, I just knew from my grandfather that cultivators are like demigods, and even gods really exist in this world!

"Grandpa, do you really think this person has such great potential? After all, there are not many people in Yanjing who can be called cultivators?"

Huang Yuanji shook his head and smiled, touched his granddaughter's head and said, "He is worth my investment, or he may be the investment that I have made the most profitable in my life!"

Wei Feng was walking on the streets of Yanjing, not knowing that he had completely entered Huang Yuanji's sight and was trying to win over by the other party.

After coming out, Wei Feng planned to go back. After all, Gong Lianyu told him that the woman Lin Muxue would probably come today.

However, as we walked, Wei Feng brows for a week and even followed a tail.

There are actually people who dare to follow Wei Feng, which is really seeking death.

Wei Feng turned around and walked into an alley, then his figure flashed and disappeared.

A moment later, a man in hardcover with sunglasses walked in.

He frowned, and a look of doubt filled his face.

"Strange, I was lost in the tracking. I am a land-level warrior. Has this guy grown wings?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out a hand from behind him, and he suddenly felt a stern all over his body.

He hurriedly dodged and threw it towards the back with a flying leg.

This leg is so powerful that it will definitely not feel good if it is hit.

"Hmph, it's ridiculous to play this trick with me."

Bang!

But what made him unbelievable was that his body suddenly leaned forward and was lifted out. At the same time, his back heart suffered a severe blow and hemoptysis in the air.

Then he fell to the ground with a thud.

What?

A dignified earth-level warrior can't resist even a single encounter?

The strong man was stunned, but before he could get up, a palm like an iron plier clamped the back of his neck.

No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move, as if he was suppressed by a mountain.

"Ah, no, no!"

He called out with difficulty, his veins raised, and one foot was approaching the gate of hell.

"Tell me, who asked you to follow me?"

Not long after he came to Yanjing, he only eliminated the Jiang family, but there were no witnesses, so the possibility of suspicion from the other four major families was very small.

If you think so, there will be only one person.

"Is it Jiang Zuguang who sent you here?"

The strong man saw that Wei Fengsong relaxed the iron pincers on the back of his neck and quickly took a few breaths before he felt more comfortable.

The man in front of him was so terrible. He had already felt the arrival of death just now.

He said tremblingly: "Sir, it's true that Jiang Zuguang is asking you for help."

"He sent a large number of subordinates to search for your traces throughout the city, and there are photos to prove it!"

He took out a photo, and it was officially taken by Wei Feng when he was treating the disease at the Jiang family. It should have been taken by a surveillance probe.

Wei Feng smiled coldly. Jiang Zuguang was really cherishing his life. He said that Jiang Zuguang only had one week's life, and only one day had passed before he started looking for him all over the city.

If the Jiang family hadn't doubted his ability, he wouldn't have ended today. Maybe he would have been very compassionate and removed the other party.

"Get out, go back and tell Jiang Zuguang that if you want to find me, come to me personally. This is my address."

Wei Feng gave him Gong Lianyu's address and left.

At this time, Jiang Zuguang was worried in the villa. He wished he could live like a year, and he would only get better after one year. After all, according to Wei Feng's words, if his illness was not treated, he would only be alive for a week.

He had already invested a lot and searched for Wei Feng's whereabouts throughout the city, but a day and night passed without any effect.

Jiang Zuguang had already started to restlessly and wanted to kill the incompetent son.

But this man was indeed very mysterious. He could not find any records about this person, and even found recent entry and exit records at the airport and railway station. He even went to the police station, but there was no registration.

After all, Yanjing has to travel through most of China from Jiangnan. Wei Feng's last shock caused a shock was to compete with foreign medical groups for suicide notes. As for competition with the masters or even eliminating the temple, it is not considered a large-scale practice, and it is not suitable for ordinary people.

Know.

So there were almost no reports, so Jiang Zuguang had no way of knowing it.

And just then, a servant walked in.

"The head of the family, there is news."

"What, really, say it!"

"The guard who just came back said that he met the man named Wei Feng. He gave him an address and said that if you want to see him, come in person."

"What address, let me see it!"

Jiang Zuguang was almost anxious to read.

The servant quickly handed over the paper in his hand, "The head of the family, the address is here."
Chapter completed!