Hong Kong Island.

A house.

"Huh? Why do you feel the breath of vitality?! But, it's too weak!"

Chu Feng took a step forward and felt a faint fluctuation of energy in the void. Then he turned his eyes and frowned slightly, and saw a faint layer of dust covering the room.

Chu Feng looked at the time and was shocked. It had been a month since he entered Xiaonao!

He had long discovered that the time in the real world is very different from the time of traveling, and there is no rule at all. But he did not expect that a month had passed this time.

"I don't know, how is my parents in the hospital?"

Chu Feng was a little worried, but he was in a good mood. He cleaned the room and powered up his phone.

When I opened my phone, I saw a lot of information on it. There were parents, Yun Shuxue, and Wang Peihan...

Click on these information and check them one by one. Fortunately, there was nothing big about it. After a while of information, it was explained...

...

Three days later.

At night, the tea restaurant.

Chu Feng sat opposite Yun Shuxue.

On the table, the fragrance of tea is everywhere, and light music is played around it, giving people a comfortable and peaceful feeling.

Yun Shuxue took a sip and tasted it lightly. After a long time, she frowned and said softly: "I will leave Hong Kong Island tomorrow and go back to Citigroup to help my father do research..."

"You want to go back to Citi Country?" Chu Feng frowned slightly, "What's going on..."

Yun Shuxue nodded slightly: "A new substance has been discovered in nature, called the Tears of the Gods!"

"Tears of the Gods?! Could it be..." When Chu Feng heard this word, he thought of Zhang Jie's group of people in his heart.

"Yes. This substance is extremely beneficial to the longevity enzyme produced by the longevity gene. It can be used to develop a drug that maintains hundreds or thousands of times vitality to the longevity enzyme..."

"Isn't this the immortal medicine?" Chu Feng said in surprise: "How old can people who take this medicine live?"

"Conservative estimates, two hundred years...!" Yun Shuxue said: "Citi Kingdom, China, China has been researched..."

Chu Feng was slightly surprised: "Will humans have a lifespan of 200 years in the future?"

"Not everyone can take this medicine. There are very few things like the Tears of God... Only social elites, upper class people, rich people, and high-ranking officials in the country can take it...!"

Chu Feng nodded slightly: "You asked me to come today, so I'm not just talking about this..."

Yun Shuxue turned his head slightly and looked behind Chu Feng, with a dim look: "Well, I want to ask you for help. In the club, someone goes to the gym. You know martial arts, and you may need your help to solve it!"

Chu Feng nodded: "No problem, you helped me so much, and you will also help you within my ability!"

"Finally, I may not return to China in the future... You have to take care of yourself!" Yun Shuxue pursed her lips and her eyes were filled with crystal clearness.

"Okay!" Chu Feng nodded slightly.

The two separated quickly.

Walking out of the tea restaurant, Chu Feng turned around and saw a gentle and elegant middle-aged man with golden silk eyes following Yun Shuxue.

Behind them, there were seven or eight bodyguards with strong temperament followed.

Chu Feng looked at the middle-aged man and looked at him.

The middle-aged man looked at Chu Feng indifferently, frowned slightly, quickly shifted his sight, followed Yun Shuxue into a car, shuttled through the crowd, and disappeared.

"This is a breakup..."

The next morning.

When Chu Feng arrived at the club, he saw Meng Bingyun, who was cold and unpleasant, and Ji Ruxue, who was smiling.

Meng Bingyun said: "You will resign tomorrow!"

Chu Feng's face remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly: "Okay!" He glanced at Ji Ruxue who was smiling, and Chu Feng nodded slightly.

Knowing that I hadn't come for a month and hadn't asked for leave, I must have left a very bad impression on the two of them. It would be nice not to shout and scold them immediately.

People in the new era attach importance to the spirit of contract, and Chu Feng has already considered a serious violation of the contract. It is not recorded on the credit blacklist, which is considered to be for Yun Shuxue's sake.

Of course, Chu Feng doesn't care much now...

After finding a corner alone, Chu Feng sat down and quietly waited for the person who kicked the house to arrive. He had already promised Yun Shuxue that it was the final farewell, so he would not go back on his word.

At about 11 a.m., a group of people rushed in.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of most people. Many people put down their fitness and went to watch. Chu Feng also slowly got up and walked over, standing behind to watch.

The leaders, including men and women, were wearing loose snow-white martial arts uniforms, handsome men, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, beautiful women, bright eyes and white teeth, and good temperament. They are all high-ranking people.

The man who led the lead walked out of a teptune and looked at Meng Bingyun and Ji Ruxue with a smile, and said, "Meng Bingyun, Ji Ruxue, where are your people? These two are the masters of our club!"

The man with a buzz cut is named Wang Rulong, and he is the owner of another fitness club.

Chu Feng looked at the two people and saw one of them calmly, with a waist and a hip, carrying his hands, and his expression was quite arrogant. The other person had a very different look, smiling, giving people a feeling of affinity.

Many female students looked at the smiling young man, their eyes were obsessed with, and they emitted a glimmer of light, as if they had a breath on their bodies, attracting them.

One of these two people is called Jianfei and the other is called Li Xiaoyao.

Meng Bingyun looked at the smiling young man, and said in a faint tone: "Wang Rulong, is this an outsider you invited?"

"Are you scared?" Wang Rulong said with a cold look in his eyes.

"Haha, will I be afraid?" Meng Bingyun looked at the young man with a buzz cut in cold eyes and said in a cold voice: "Who of you get on first..."

Wang Rulong said lightly: "Jianfei, give her some color!"

"Yes, boss!" The man who called Jian Fei walked forward and looked at Meng Bingyun disdainfully: "Who are you here?"

"I'll do it!" At Meng Bingyun's gesture, a top coach took a step forward.

The two stood opposite each other, Jian Fei glanced at Ni and curled the corners of his mouth.

Swish!

The sword flew and moved, "White crane stepped on the sand", with a light body, a fist like a crane pecking, opening and closing, and a strong energy like a needle.

This level is beyond the reach of even the special forces soldiers who have been trained through hard work.

In a flash, the crane pecked to the coach's temple. The crane pecked sharpness was a kind of penetration force, needle-punching force. As long as you pecked, one pecked and one clamped, a large piece of flesh and blood could be pinched up.

The coach's face remained unchanged. His palms were hooked, and he looked upwards, like a snake-shaped figure, like a dragon rising, like a tiger pounced, or like an eagle's claws.

When his hands were intersecting, his palm had already grabbed Jianfei's crane peck and smiled, "How is it!"

"Not really!" Jian Fei sneered when he heard this, and suddenly kicked his feet, surviving in death. The ultimate move was to kill the rabbit. With his leg strength, even a big tree could be kicked off.

Bang!

The coach's face changed drastically, and his whole chest exploded, like firecrackers, several ribs were broken, and they flew out like shells for several meters.

Jian Fei snorted: "Who else!"

"Jianfei, I'll meet you for a while!" Suddenly, a tall and burly figure walked out of the crowd.

This person is called Liu Wei. He has great skills and is the strongest coach of the club.

"It's you, Liu Wei!" Jian Fei's hand fell naturally, his face changed slightly, "Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

"You are not my opponent because you don't have confidence." After saying that, Liu Wei turned around and turned his back to Jian Fei.

"You are looking for death!" Jian Fei's eyes suddenly burst out with his splendor, and his arm stretched out and his fist hit the Dazhui point behind Liu Wei.

The Dazhui point is the node of the spine. Once hit, the whole body will be paralyzed.

The sword flew silently, elusive and extremely fast, but there was no sound of breaking through the air, unlike an ordinary martial arts master who made a sensation burst out of thin air.

This is an extremely high level in martial arts, silence is better than sound.

His hands were soft, just like a tiger cat's meat mat, which seemed soft, but could actually break the stone.

Buzz...

The palm hit Liu Wei's back.

However, Liu Wei's back did not sound like he had imagined that the bones were broken, but instead trembled all over his body, making the sound of ancient bells in the temple.

"How can you resist my Duluo Mian's hand practices with a horizontal skill like a broken iron cloth shirt? I don't believe how you practiced or what genetic medicine you injected!" Jian Fei took three steps back, looking incredible.

"People who inject genetic medicine will have short lives. Do I look like a short-lived person?!" Liu Wei's eyes flashed, his body moved forward in an inch, and his body seemed like a mountain, slightly squeezed.

Bang!

Jian Fei flew out of thin air, fell to the ground, and could never get up again.
Chapter completed!