Xiao Zhou hurriedly came out of the room.

"Who?" Xiao Zhou asked.

No one answered outside.

"Dongdong!" The knock on the door continued.

"Who is it?" Xiao Zhou asked again.

Still no one answered.

After saying hello to Mu Zhennan, Gu Feng hurriedly hung up his phone and handed it to Xiao Zhou a look.

Xiao Zhou understood, walked to the door, looked outside with the cat's eye hole, turned around and shook his head at Gu Feng.

No one?

Gu Feng frowned slightly.

Then, Xiao Zhou suddenly opened the door and came to the corridor, but there was no one in the corridor.

"strangeness!"

Xiao Zhou muttered, turned around and saw an envelope on the ground at the door.

Xiao Zhou picked up the envelope, looked carefully, then came to close the door and came to Gu Feng.

"No one was found knocking on the door, only one envelope was found." Xiao Zhou handed the envelope to Gu Feng.

hiss--

Gu Feng rudely tore open the envelope, and with a "ding bell", a bullet fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Xiao Zhou's face changed drastically, and his right hand subconsciously placed it on his waist, preparing to pull out his gun.

"fine."

Gu Feng's face was calm, and he took out a note from the envelope and opened it, with a large word written in blood.

"kill!"

Gu Feng lowered his head and sniffed it, saying, "It's human blood."

"This is a threat letter." Xiao Zhou said calmly: "Who did it?"

Gu Feng smiled and said, "I have no enemies in Dahan. Who would do it?"

"Is it Park Kyung-tin?"

"I can't think of anyone except him."

"This Park Kyung-tung is really too much." Xiao Zhou said: "This bastard asked Jin Chan-lan to take action first, but now he has sent someone a threatening letter. Why don't I kill him quietly tomorrow?"

"You don't need to take action, the Korean people will educate him." A cold light flashed in Gu Feng's eyes.

...

the next day.

Gyeongbokgung Palace.

In a secret room.

Park Jong-tung was sleeping tightly. A woman was sleeping beside her, with whip marks everywhere on her body.

Aside.

There are also several young women about 18 years old who are locked in an iron cage and tied with iron chains.

These women, without exception, have good figures, and any of them are not inferior to popular stars.

Logically speaking, these young girls are in their youth and should be on the campus of college, wearing skirts and riding bicycles, with bright smiles on their faces.

But--

They were tied into iron cages, each with pale faces and no smiles could be seen.

"Dingling..."

A harsh phone ringing sounded.

Park Kyung-tung wakes up, grabs the phone and asks, "What's the matter?"

"Master, it's already seven o'clock, it's time for you to get up and have breakfast."

"I see."

Park Kyung-tung put down the phone and sat up.

When I looked up, I found that the young girls in the iron cage were staring at him, with deep fear in my eyes.

He enjoyed this kind of look.

Park Kyung-tung put on her clothes, walked out of bed, and walked towards the iron cage.

Suddenly, a "rattle" sound rang out.

The girls rushed to hide in the corner of the iron cage, trembling.

"My little cuties, don't be afraid. When I finish my business, I will come back and spoil you well."

Park Kyung-tung laughed and left.

Outside the secret room, there are two disciples guarding it.

"You should be careful here, don't be careless." Park Kyung-tung ordered.

"Master, don't worry, we will definitely be optimistic about this place. You can go to the competition with peace of mind. I wish you to defeat traditional Chinese medicine." said a disciple.

Park Kyung-tung nodded and left with his head held high.

Come to the restaurant.

There was already a dedicated person preparing breakfast for Park Kyung-tung, and two disciples were waiting aside.

While having breakfast, Park Kyung-tung asked, "Have you done what I asked you to do?"

"Back to Master, as you told me, I wrote a warning letter to Gu Feng last night and loaded a bullet in the envelope." said a disciple.

"What's the reaction when Gu Feng saw it?" Park Jingtian asked.

"I was afraid that Gu Feng would find me, so I was very cautious. I put down the warning letter and left. I didn't see Gu Feng's expression, but I guess Gu Feng must be frightened." The disciple replied.

Another disciple said: "I have been arranging people to monitor Gu Feng across from the hotel where he lives."

"Well, you guys did a good job." Park Kyung-tung said again: "You guys go and do it!"

"yes!"

The two disciples bowed and quickly walked out of the restaurant.

As soon as they left, Park Kyung-tung's face darkened. He was going to have a second competition today. This game was crucial and he was unsure.

"I don't know if Jin Canlan succeeded. If Jin Canlan interrupted Gu Feng's hand, then Gu Feng would definitely lose in today's competition."

Park Kyung-tung took out his cell phone, took out the golden number, and pressed the dial button.

However, the phone couldn't be connected and the phone kept showing off.

"What's going on with this Jin Canlan?" Park Kyung-tung was a little annoyed and cursed inwardly: "Jin Canlan, I hope you don't ruin my good things, otherwise, I will never end up with you."

...

It's half past eight.

Gu Feng and Xiao Zhou set out from the hotel.

When we arrived at Gyeongbokgung Palace, it was 8:50.

Get off the car and is surrounded by a group of reporters.

"Mr. Gu, please explain why you used witchcraft when you competed with Lord Park yesterday?"

"Are you Chinese medicine doctors so unbearable?"

"Does all Chinese medicine practitioners only know witchcraft?"

"Winning the first game with witchcraft is simply unworthy of being a doctor."

Some people directly launched verbal attacks on Gu Feng.

Gu Feng was not polite and went back directly.

"As a reporter, you don't know the truth, and you can't even tell whether I'm using medical skills or witchcraft. Are you worthy of being a reporter?"

"Are you all the reporters in Dahan like this?"

"I can tell you clearly that yesterday, I used a dignified Chinese medicine doctor."

"Of course, it is normal for you to not understand the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine for thousands of years. After all, the inheritance of your country is not as long as that of traditional Chinese medicine."

After Gu Feng finished speaking, he strode into Jingfu Palace.

There are more audiences in Gyeongbokgung Palace today than yesterday. There are at least one thousand people who surrounded the outside of Gyeongbokgung Palace hall.
To be continued...