The Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu

Chapter 170: His identity?

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"I remember it seemed like you asked me to come over to help?"

Feng Jiu looked at them with a half-smile: "Why do you make it seem like I have to help you?"

She flicked her robe and stood up, saying, "Since you don't trust me, then you should seek help from someone else! To be honest, I'm not really interested in this matter."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out without waiting for them to say anything more.

"Please stay, Mr. Ghost Doctor."

The person in the main seat spoke, and the guards outside the hall immediately stopped the person. However, as soon as they stopped him, Feng Jiu flicked his sleeve and swatted him away.

"roll!"

As soon as the cold shout was heard, the two guards groaned and flew out and fell to the ground.

Several people in the hall also stood up suddenly because of her sudden attack. Someone shouted angrily, pointing at her: "Come here! Arrest this impudent boy!"

"Stop it, everyone!"

The middle-aged man at the main seat shouted in a deep voice, and the guards who had surrounded him all stopped and looked at him. Even the people in the lobby looked at him.

"Everyone get out!"

The middle-aged man walked over and shouted at the guards who were surrounding him. Then he looked at Feng Jiu and said apologetically, "Mr. Ghost Doctor, please don't misunderstand me. That's not what I meant."

“It’s just that this competition is of great importance. We in Qingteng Black Market have lost for three consecutive years. We really can’t afford to lose face again. Moreover, the higher-ups have also said that if we lose again this year, my tenure as president will be over, so…” he said with a wry smile.

"President Ke."

Feng Jiu looked at him and said, "Originally, I came here to help because of the black market's reputation. However, when I got here, President Ke made me very dissatisfied. If you still want my help, then we have to discuss the remuneration."

President Ke was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Of course, as long as we can win this competition, I will not treat you badly, Ghost Doctor."

Hearing this, Fengjiu smiled with satisfaction: "When is the Spiritual Medicine Competition?"

"That's three days later."

Fengjiu walked back in and said, "Then tell me everything clearly so I can understand it."

"Okay, okay." Seeing his confident words, President Ke calmed down and told him about the spiritual medicine competition in detail.

Three days later

This day is the day for the annual competition among pharmacists from all over Qingteng Country. Because the pharmacists sent by the black market in Qingteng Country have lost for three consecutive years, they attach great importance to this year's spiritual medicine competition.

When Fengjiu arrived at the location of the competition - the top of Qingnan Mountain in a flying beast carriage, she could already see that the entire mountain was crowded with people.

Since I was participating in a big competition, I could go directly to the top of the mountain and then land, avoiding the densely packed crowds below.

Stepping down from the flying beast carriage, Fengjiu spotted a familiar figure sitting in a prominent position on the stage. Seeing this, a strange look flashed across her eyes. She gestured with her chin and asked President Ke beside her.

"Who is that bearded guy?"

"Beard... uncle?"

President Ke was startled, and followed Feng Jiu's gaze, his sight fell on the tall and restrained man. He couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "Your Excellency Ghost Doctor has just arrived in Qingteng Country, so you don't know that the identity of that man is not simple."