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Chapter 52

However, before Su Feng could say anything, a frivolous voice came over:

"Dad, it's just a meal, not dragon meat. Why did you ask me to come here? I just contacted two beauties and came to my room, and I'm getting ready to have a good time!"

When the voice fell, a man had already walked in.

The man is in his thirties, but his face is a little pale and his steps are very frivolous, giving the impression that he is a drug addict.

It was Hong Zhanpeng, the second son of Hong Tianxiong.

"What a waste! You have been addicted to women all day long. I think you will die on a woman's belly sooner or later!"

Seeing his son's failure, Hong Tianxiong cursed angrily.

Hong Zhanpeng curled his lips and looked disapproving: "Dad, what you said is wrong. Everyone has their own pursuits. The ancients said that if you die under peonies, you can be a ghost and be romantic. I am willing to indulge in women. I

Look, you’re just jealous of me!”

"What did you say?!"

Hong Tianxiong stared angrily, his hair standing on end with anger.

Next to him, the corner of Su Feng's mouth twitched twice, and he finally understood why Hong Tianxiong could say such words just now.

This Hong Zhanpeng is totally weird!

"Ahem, dad, I just said it casually, why are you really angry?"

When Hong Zhanpeng saw Hong Tianxiong getting angry, he immediately changed his face to a playful and smiling face: "By the way, why did you ask me to come over? It can't really be as simple as eating, right?"

Hong Tianxiong snorted softly and pointed his palm at Su Feng next to him: "This Mr. Su was specially invited by me to nurse you back to health. Please let him check you out."

Hong Zhanpeng's eyes fell on Su Feng, and when he saw that he was just a young man, he immediately showed disdain: "Dad, you are so old, why do you still like to joke so much? He knows how to treat such a little brat like me.

Mao’s medical skills!”

"Second uncle, please be polite, Mr. Su is not an ordinary person."

Hong Wanqing, who had arranged everything, had just returned to the hall when he heard Hong Zhanpeng's words and couldn't help but remind him.

Hong Zhanpeng waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, you are just a girl, so don't worry about it so much. Your second uncle is as old as me, so I know what I am doing!"

Then, Hong Zhanpeng looked at Su Feng with a mean look: "Young man, you can do it. You can even fool my dad and the others. It's really amazing!"

Su Feng shook his head and said nothing. This Hong Zhanpeng was really speechless!

"You rebellious son! How dare you disrespect Mr. Su! Apologize to him quickly!"

Hong Tianxiong couldn't help but angrily said.

"Dad, let me apologize to a young boy. You must have taken the wrong medicine!"

Hong Zhanpeng still looks carefree.

"Okay, you didn't even listen to what I said. I have to stop you today!"

Hong Tianxiong couldn't bear it any longer, so he stood up and started looking for something convenient around him.

Su Feng persuaded with some humor: "Mr. Hong, you don't have to be so angry. I already understand your son's physical condition."

"oh?"

Hong Tianxiong was a little surprised. Su Feng could tell his son's physical condition without even checking his pulse. This medical skill was too shocking!

"You have a very loud tone, kid."

"Tell me, what diseases do I have?"

Hong Zhanpeng looked at Su Feng jokingly, already convinced that he was a liar!

Su Feng smiled slightly and slowly said four words: "You are going to die."

What?

Everyone in the hall was startled, obviously not expecting Su Feng to say this.

Hong Zhanpeng reacted, his face instantly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Boy! What nonsense are you talking about! I am living a good life, how can I die!"

Hong Tianxiong knew Su Feng's medical skills, and his face became solemn: "Mr. Su, are you telling the truth?"

Su Feng nodded.


Chapter completed!
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