Ding Zhanpeng pretended not to see it, and said with a smile: "Miss Feng, since I have nothing to do with you, I'll leave first, and we will meet later."
Before Feng Yiran finished speaking, Ma Yunyang jumped out, "Wait! Who allowed you to leave?"
Ding Zhanpeng ignored the idiot, but greeted him and prepared to leave.
It's a pity that Ma Yunyang only felt that he was slapped twice on the face, which was hot.
As soon as he moved, he blocked Ding Zhanpeng's way.
"Are you deaf? Who will let you go!"
Ma Yunyang's eyes were on fire, and his lungs almost exploded with anger.
"Sorry, I don't talk to IQ people."
Ding Zhanpeng dropped a sentence, turned around, and continued walking.
"Horse egg! You are courting death!"
Ma Yunyang was furious, forgetting that he was beaten and maimed the day before yesterday, he held up his bandaged right hand and punched Ding Zhanpeng on the nose.
Ding Zhanpeng glanced at it, and silently cast the mind wall.
An invisible light curtain lay between the two of them.
At the same time, a rebounding force acted on Ma Yunyang, knocking him into the air and falling hard to the ground.
"Silly hat!"
Ding Zhanpeng said contemptuously: "I don't recognize the reality, and bite people everywhere."
"Fuck!" Ma Yunyang was furious and roared, "Don't leave if you have the guts!"
Ding Zhanpeng was speechless, there must be something wrong with his head.
Ignoring Ma Yunyang again, turned around and left.
At this time, Feng Yiran suddenly picked up a rectangular piece of wood placed on the table.
Before everyone could react, they pulled Ding Zhanpeng and ran away.
Ding Zhanpeng was stunned, wondering what was going on.
I heard Feng Hao scolding from behind: "Bastard! Quickly find someone to stop them. Don't let them enter the training room."
Feng Yiran ran while explaining: "I got the access token, so I can go to grandpa."
Ding Zhanpeng smiled wryly, and said: "Your family is not big, but there are many rules. To visit my grandfather, you need some kind of ghost token."
"Hey, I don't have time to explain it to you now. If you cure Grandpa, let's talk about it later."
Feng Yiran looked lonely, as if there were all kinds of sadness in her heart.
Ding Zhanpeng tactfully did not ask.
People always have their own secrets and past.
The two are not familiar with each other, so there is no need to worry about it.
All the way.
The two came to an independent bungalow.
Outside the door, ten strong men in military uniforms were guarding.
Seeing the two of them, a tall man in military uniform intercepted them in time, "Miss Feng, please stay."
Feng Yiran did not speak, but took out the wooden sign.
When the ten people saw it, they tactfully gave way.
Ding Zhanpeng was pulled into the room.
The furnishings inside are very simple, with only a few pieces of furniture and a few electrical appliances.
In front, a snow-white double bed.
The gray-haired old man lay quietly with his eyes closed.
When Feng Yiran saw it, tears flowed unconsciously, sobbing: "Grandpa, I'm here..."
Ding Zhanpeng glanced at the old man, his heart trembled.
Instantly see the problem.
"This is my grandpa... please..."
Feng Yiran wiped away tears and stepped aside.
Ding Zhanpeng smiled bitterly: "I have found the reason. Let me ask you, when and why did your grandfather get sick?"
Feng Yiran was taken aback, and said in surprise: "But you didn't do anything...how did you find the reason..."
The tone was full of distrust.
"I don't know how to explain this matter. However, if you want to be cured successfully, you must answer the question I just asked."
Ding Zhanpeng fixed his eyes on the old man on the bed with a solemn expression.
This person's body was filled with mixed black air and a lot of rotten breath.
Moreover, the soul is hooked away.
This is not a disease, but a magical attack.
If you want to save it, you must find the source, that is, the caster.
Feng Yiran didn't understand, so she thought about it and answered truthfully: "Before Grandpa's accident happened, I found some friends to go up the mountain for morning exercise. After returning, he fell ill."
"Yes, I remember."
Feng Yiran clapped his hands and said, "When Grandpa came back, he brought a jade pendant."
When Ding Zhanpeng heard it, he asked anxiously, "Where is the jade pendant?"
"boom!"
The door of the room was kicked open forcefully.
Filled with anger, Feng Hao led a group of people in.
"It's him! Catch him!"
Feng Hao gave an order.
Behind him, more than a dozen men in military uniform swung their legs and bumped into them directly.
Ding Zhanpeng narrowed his eyes, and his momentum rose.
The men in military uniform seemed to be crushed by a mountain, not only breathless, but also unable to move.
"Where is the jade pendant?"
Seeing Feng Yiran in a daze, Ding Zhanpeng asked again.
"Oh Yupei is in Grandpa's room"
Feng Yiran recovered, and stammered: "You are amazing..."
Now, it was Ding Zhanpeng's turn to be puzzled, "Did you see it?"
Feng Yiran nodded first, then shook her head, "I can't see it, but I can feel it. There is a big mountain pressing them down..."
Ding Zhanpeng was surprised, thinking of yesterday's bronze mirror.
Could it be that the bronze mirror inspired some of Feng Yiran's special abilities
Seeing everyone standing there stupidly, Feng Hao couldn't help cursing: "What are you doing! Come on! Fuck! Are you bewitched!"
Everyone wanted to cry, but they also wanted to know if they were bewitched.
"Okay, stop scolding."
Ding Zhanpeng interjected and waved his arm.
Everyone regained their mobility, and they all fell on the ground, panting.
Chen Moyun's eyes flashed brightly, and he said: "Good boy, you are hiding it very deeply. Come to think of it, you are a master of martial arts..."
Ding Zhanpeng gave him a strange look, but he didn't deny it and let him guess.
"Hmph! I know several friends who practice martial arts. If you make trouble again, I won't be polite."
Chen Moyun said indifferently, "I reckon that you use your aura to oppress them. However, your cultivation level is not high enough. A real master can kill people just by aura. You are still far away. Well, I would like to advise you, don't get in the way I save people."
Ding Zhanpeng shrugged, made way for a way, and said with a smile: "Please!"
After speaking, he pulled Feng Yiran up and prepared to leave.
Feng Yiran was confused, and said anxiously: "You can't go!"
Ding Zhanpeng didn't explain, just said, "Trust me!"
This sentence seems to have a special magic power.
After Feng Yiran listened, she felt relieved for a while, and she really didn't resist.
However, in Ma Yunyang's eyes, this scene aroused his jealousy.
He wanted to do it, but couldn't.
So, he approached Chen Moyun, "Old Yun, please teach that kid a lesson..."
"Don't overdo it."
Chen Moyun did not agree, but said calmly: "Let them go..."
Ma Yunyang was stunned. In his eyes, the old man was a transcendent existence.
But he didn't even make a move.
The reason for this is intriguing.
Actually, Chen Moyun was also very annoyed.
Don't look at him being awesome, but his heart is trembling.
He did know some people who practiced martial arts.
However, there is no one like Ding Zhanpeng who can overwhelm a professionally trained mercenary just by his aura.
Feng Hao looked at Feng Yiran bitterly, and said, "Come back!"
Feng Yiran pretended not to hear, and followed Ding Zhanpeng out of the room.
After they left.
Chen Moyun came to the bedside, checked carefully, and frowned inadvertently.
"Bring the treasure."
Chen Moyun shouted.
Upon hearing this, Ma Yunyang took out a piece of turtle-shell jade from his arms, and carefully handed it to Chen Moyun.
"You step aside first. Also, I use time and don't allow outsiders to disturb me."
Chen Moyun warned with a serious face.
"No problem, I know how to do it."
With a wave of Feng Hao's hand, the guards in military uniform behind him exited the room.
"No, you still don't understand..."
Chen Moyun said calmly.
Feng Hao's expression darkened.
The meaning is very clear, he also wants to go out.
However, this is the Feng family, and his father is lying inside, how could he get out
"Master Chen, don't worry, I will definitely not affect you."
Feng Hao suppressed his unhappiness and squeezed out a smile.
However, Chen Moyun remained unmoved and stood quietly.
"it is good!"
Feng Hao was so angry that he scolded his mother.
However, he has no choice.
If he didn't agree, Chen Moyun wouldn't take action to heal her.
For the sake of the overall situation, I had to bear with it once.
However, he secretly made a decision in his heart.
Once the cure was successful, he immediately turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.
Feng Hao went out of the room and kicked the wall hard outside to vent his anger.
Inside the room, a sneer appeared on Ma Yunyang's face, and he said, "Idiot! It's just a daydream that he also wants to peek at the secrets of Feng Shui. It's no wonder that the Feng family has such a brain-dead head."
"hehe… "
Chen Moyun smiled casually, and sneered secretly, you, Ma Yunyang, are also an idiot, if you didn't have the support of your family, you would have died like this countless times.
"Yunyang, I want to act and help me protect the law."
Chen Moyun raised the tortoise-shaped jade stone and swiped his right hand towards the sky, only then did colorful lights emerge.
Seeing this, Ma Yunyang didn't dare to take a breath, hid in a corner, and watched quietly.
With more and more brilliance, Chen Moyun muttered words.
He had already checked the old man's body, and he didn't see any serious problems.
However, it doesn't matter.
His mission is to help the elderly continue to live, not to treat illnesses.
The turtle-shaped jade in the hand is a rare gemstone, which is very suitable for practice.
Borrowing life, of course, is inconceivable, borrowing life from God.
Of course, this fate is not so easy to borrow.
If you are not careful, your life will not be borrowed, and the practitioner will lose your life instead.
Therefore, in the feng shui world, ordinary people dare not practice borrowing fate.
Only a few experts who have found the trick can continue to use it.
Chen Moyun is one of the people who knows the trick.
This trick is difficult to say, easy to say.
It is necessary to find the spirits of heaven and earth as a medium to communicate with the will of the heavens and exchange lives for lives.
The turtle-shaped jade is not real jade, but a thousand-year-old turtle that turned into a stone, then absorbed the energy of the heavens and the earth, and finally became such a priceless treasure.
Only this kind of treasure with the breath of life can meet the conditions of acting as a medium.
Even so, it is not enough.
Because borrowing life is harmful to the harmony of heaven.
Therefore, the caster will suffer backlash.
Chen Moyun looks old, but he is in his prime.
However, these years, he has been using the Borrowing Fate Technique, and the backlash he received was too severe, so he became an old man.
Originally, he had already washed his hands and stopped using the borrowing of life technique.
Unfortunately, there are many treasures in Ma Yunyang's family.
It happened that there were several priceless treasures that could help him regain his youth.
Therefore, he accepted the invitation of the Ma family and became the chief Feng Shui master of the Ma family.
Help the Ma family to arrange a large feng shui array and make the Ma family's feng shui.
And he can obtain treasures.
This is a good opportunity for both parties to cooperate.
"Certainly!"
After Chen Moyun finished reciting the incantation, he suddenly shouted loudly.
The colorful lights of the sky are fixed and no longer flow.