"Godmom, don't be angry." Chen Qiuya didn't expect that the scene would become so tense for the first time Mu Feng met Su Ziyu.

Su Ziyu ignored Chen Qiuya. She looked at Mu Feng and said coldly: "I just came to the group for a few days and felt bad! I don't think you need to stay in the group anymore."

"Godmom, why is this?" Chen Qiuya was startled. She couldn't figure out why things turned out like this.

Su Ziyu stroked Chen Qiuya's hair and said earnestly: "Qiuya, although you have entered society now, your experience is still too shallow. Some people deliberately approach you and don't really like you, do you understand?"

"I like me? Godmother, you won't mean Zheng Feng, right?" Chen Qiuya asked with laughter and cry.

"I have heard of you." Su Ziyu looked at Mu Feng with a cold look and said coldly: "I don't agree with you two being together."

Before Chen Qiuya could speak, Mu Feng, who was standing beside him, had already smiled and said, "Chairman Su, I think you misunderstood."

"I misunderstood?" Su Ziyu looked at Mu Feng, his face still not very good-looking.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "I'm here today, but Mr. Chen said you often feel dizzy. Please come and help you see. As for what you said, I really don't know where to start. Besides, I already have a girlfriend."

"Is that true?" Su Ziyu looked at Chen Qiuya with a slightly unnatural expression.

Seeing Chen Qiuya nodding, Su Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief and said to Mu Feng: "Sorry, I misunderstood you."

"It doesn't matter." Mu Feng shook his head. He looked at Su Ziyu, and a trace of spiritual energy condensed in his eyes, and quickly explored Su Ziyu's brain.

After a while, Mu Feng put away his spiritual energy, frowned and said, "Your dizziness probably didn't appear recently, right?"

"Do you still understand medical skills?" Su Ziyu looked at Mu Feng with a surprised look.

Mu Feng nodded and said, "I understand a little bit. I think your complexion is not the dizziness that I just developed. This symptom has been entangled with you for at least seven or eight years."

Su Ziyu's expression was a little confused. She had been struggling for more than ten seconds and suddenly said, "I know my illness in my heart. You can go back first."

"Godmom, what are you doing?" Chen Qiuya didn't expect that Su Ziyu would refuse.

Su Ziyu sighed softly: "No one can do anything about my illness, so I won't waste Minister Zheng's time."

"You're right, you're having a brain disorder.

In other words, it’s a heart disease. No one can help you except yourself.” Mu Feng said slowly.

"My heart disease? Godmother, what knots do you have in your heart? Can you tell me and let me share some of it for you?" Chen Qiuya said with a heartache on her face.

Mu Feng suddenly smiled and said, "You can't help. This kind of heart disease is often caused by some obsessions and guilt in the heart."

"For example, the old man fell into a dream every night."

"And for example..."

Before Mu Feng could finish his words, Su Ziyu had already shouted: "Enough!"

She looked at Mu Feng and said in a deep voice: "You can leave now."

"I can't leave." Mu Feng shook his head and said softly: "You are already terminally ill now. If you don't provide timely guidance, you may be in danger of your life."

"You have to let me fire you?" Su Ziyu's tone suddenly became cold. At this moment, Mu Feng felt a trace of murderous intent suddenly spread around the office.

The murderous intent locked him tightly, and I am afraid that as long as Su Ziyu gave the order, these people would attack him in groups.

Judging from the aura of these people, these people are all innate warriors.

Su Ziyu's reaction surprised Mu Feng.

If it were a normal person, he would definitely be unlucky to hear that someone could cure her.

But Su Ziyu would rather die than let himself treat it, which is somewhat puzzling.

Mu Feng vaguely felt that Su Ziyu's reaction seemed to be related to the hidden innate warriors around him.

He sneered, and suddenly rushed towards Su Ziyu.

His actions also changed Su Ziyu's expression.

Mu Feng's actions were undoubtedly moths to the flames.

Just as Mu Feng approached Su Ziyu, four figures rushed out of four corners of the office. Each of them held a dagger in his hand and cut directly towards Mu Feng's neck.

At first glance, these people are innate killers who have undergone rigorous training. Once they take action, they are killer moves.

Even innate warriors of the same level as them may not be able to stop their thunderous attack.

"Are you crazy?" Su Ziyu shouted anxiously. She could sense Mu Feng's intention.

It is obvious that Mu Feng was deliberately attracting the four innate warriors to appear.

The four figures instantly arrived in front of Mu Feng, and the tip of their daggers contained a cold and cold light.

Just now

When Su Ziyu and Chen Qiuya both felt that Mu Feng was about to have different heads, they saw Mu Feng suddenly shaking his hands, and four talismans flew out of his palms, and they happened to stick to the foreheads of the four innate warriors.

In an instant, these four innate warriors seemed to have been used to impose a fixed technique, all standing there, not moving at all.

"Oh my god, I'm scared." Mu Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead in fear and murmured: "I thought I was dead just now. Who are these people? Why are they so fast?"

"You don't even know this, and you dare to lure them out?" Su Ziyu wanted to be angry and laugh.

Mu Feng laughed and said, "I'm not trying to show off in front of you. Maybe you can get me promoted and raise your salary if you are happy."

Mu Feng joked, Su Ziyu didn't take it seriously. She deliberately said with a stern face: "These four people are my bodyguards. What's wrong with them? Let them go quickly."

"Okay." Mu Feng took out a portion of cinnabar from his pocket like a magic trick.

He rubbed the cinnabar in his palm and wiped it down on the face of a congenital warrior.

The moment he wiped it down, a stream of spiritual energy suddenly surged out of Mu Feng's palm, knocking the innate warrior unconscious. With the cover of cinnabar, even this innate warrior didn't know how he was stunned.

Soon, he did the same thing, and three other innate warriors fell to the ground.

"You..." Su Ziyu looked at Mu Feng with shock. Although she was not a warrior, she was born in the Su family in Yanjing and also knew a little about the warriors.

Judging from Mu Feng's momentum, Su Ziyu felt that Mu Feng was not a congenital warrior.

However, a warrior who had not reached the innate realm actually knocked out four innate warriors, which was a bit too ridiculous.

Mu Feng laughed and said, "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zheng Feng. My father is a famous Qimen master in our country."

"Godmother, Zheng Feng is really amazing. When we went to Jiangnan Province, we encountered a supernatural incident, which was solved by Zheng Feng." Chen Qiuya said with ignorance.

"So that's how it is." Su Ziyu gradually accepted Mu Feng's words.

Qimen masters are a special group that has existed in China for 5,000 years. They are neither monks nor warriors, and are famous all over the world for their divination and physiognomy.
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