Rural Friends Circle

"Sir" looked at the man in the Zhongshan suit, and Tang Feng greeted him politely.

The man in the Zhongshan suit smiled and stretched out his hand to signal him to sit next to him.

Tang Feng smiled, walked straight to the man in the Zhongshan suit, and sat down next to him.

Without much communication, Tang Feng reached out and grabbed the wrist of the man in the Zhongshan suit.

Tang Feng's hand was very fast, and no one saw his action. The wrist of the man in the Zhongshan suit was already pinched between his fingers.

The two bodyguards standing next to them instinctively took a step forward and stretched out their hands to grab Tang Feng's shoulders.

However, before their palms approached Tang Feng's shoulders, Tang Feng gently slapped his right hand back, and the two of them flew backwards, and finally, they hit the fence at the edge of the pier heavily.

The two bodyguards standing a little further away reacted and rushed up quickly. Unfortunately, before they could get close, the Stinger had already blocked them. He stretched out his two hands, and before the two bodyguards could react, they were already lifted up by the collars of the Stinger.

It was a pity for the two former special forces soldiers. Now, they were like two ducks, being held by the Stinger. No matter how they struggled, it was useless.

"Brother Tang, my bodyguards are reckless, but they are also for my safety. I hope you don't have the same opinion with them." The man in the Zhongshan suit sat there, smiling and speaking.

Tang Feng just smiled faintly.

"Jiang Tao, take these people to have tea. There is no need to watch over here."

"Okay, boss." The Stinger nodded and put the two bodyguards on the ground.

"Four, please."

The four bodyguards did not leave. They looked at the man in the Zhongshan suit with hesitation.

"With my boss here, it's safer than any army. Not to mention some rats, even if a few martial artists come, they can't hurt your master." Seeing that the four bodyguards refused to leave, Dust snorted coldly.

"You don't need to watch here, go." The man in the Zhongshan suit turned around and waved at the four bodyguards.

The four bodyguards first looked at Dust, and then at Tang Feng. Especially when they looked at Tang Feng, their eyes were no longer alert, but full of fear. Tang Feng's slap had left them with psychological trauma.

Hearing the words of their master, the four bodyguards were as if they had been pardoned. They obediently followed Dust and left the pier.

Tang Feng concentrated his mind and calmed his breath, closed his eyes slightly, and the spiritual energy in his Taoism flowed along his fingers into the body of the man in the Zhongshan suit.

The whole pier was quiet.

When Tang Feng opened his eyes again, he found that Xiaobai had stood beside him at some point.

"From the symptoms, he has ancient kidney disease, but in fact, the problem is not in the kidney, but in the gate of life of the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams." Xiaobai stood there, looking at Tang Feng, and said slowly.

Hearing Xiaobai's words, Tang Feng's eyes narrowed again.

Ancient kidney disease is kidney disease. In severe cases, it is renal failure and uremia. Judging from the symptoms alone, this wealthy man is indeed suffering from very serious uremia.

However, as Xiaobai said, after he took the pulse of the man in the Zhongshan suit, he always felt something was wrong except for the kidneys.

Now, after hearing what Xiaobai said, he immediately thought of the dragon energy in the body of the Zhongshan suit man. That dragon energy was rich and noble, but it seemed to be restrained by something, sick and weak, and could be extinguished at any time.

"Xiaobai, do you mean that his natal dragon has been shackled?" He looked at Xiaobai and asked uncertainly.

"Heroes are made by the times, not by man, but by the general trend. The dragon in the abyss is trapped by the general trend and cannot escape from the abyss. As time goes by, the dragon energy gradually weakens, which leads to the decline of his own luck." Xiaobai said ambiguously.

Lin Zekai and the man in the Zhongshan suit sat there, listening to the conversation between Tang Feng and Xiaobai, and they were a little confused.

Why did he talk about the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams and his luck when he came to see a doctor?

After hearing Xiaobai's explanation, Tang Feng got a headache. He was good at seeing a doctor, but he was not good at Yin Yang Feng Shui. He could barely catch a ghost, but he knew nothing about Feng Shui and changing fate.

"Xiaobai, since you can see these, can you help him solve the dilemma?" He looked at Xiaobai and asked eagerly.

"The situation is set. Even if Zhang Tianshi were alive, he would be powerless. Moreover, he is destined to be a real dragon. If he changes his fate against the will of heaven, he will be punished by heaven." Xiaobai shook his head and said calmly.

"Does that mean there is no way?" Tang Feng frowned and asked unwillingly.

"As long as we can find a treasure containing the aura of the real dragon and let him carry it with him, we can break his fate dilemma and even help him emerge from the abyss and become a dragon when the wind and clouds meet." Xiaobai said.

A treasure containing the aura of the real dragon!

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, pinched his chin with his fingers, and fell into deep thought.

"From ancient times to the present, only emperors have treasures containing the aura of the real dragon. However, after the great changes in the world, there are no emperors in the world anymore, and these treasures containing the aura of the real dragon have become waste." Xiaobai added.

Hearing Xiao Bai's words, Tang Feng smiled noncommittally. Perhaps, there are no such treasures on Earth, but in the fairy world, there should be many such treasures.

Seeing that Tang Feng actually laughed after hearing what he said, Xiao Bai was slightly stunned, and had other ideas in his mind.

"Young Master, do you have such treasures?"

"I don't have them, but your wife may have them." Tang Feng said with a smile on his face.

"Wait a moment, both of you. I'll be back soon." As he said that, he stood up, got off the trestle, stepped on the scooter, and headed towards the back mountain.

Looking at Tang Feng's departing back, Lin Zekai and the man in the Zhongshan suit looked at each other. After hearing so much, they roughly understood.

"Miss Xiaobai, who is the wife that Brother Tang mentioned?" The man in the Zhongshan suit looked at Xiaobai and asked curiously.

"Of course, it's my young master's wife." Xiaobai smiled slightly and answered.

Wife! Didn't they say that Tang Feng is still unmarried? When did he get a wife? Lin Zekai was stunned for a moment, and became even more confused.

The man in the Zhongshan suit, on the other hand, looked the same.

"Brother Tang is a hermit. I'm afraid that women in this world are not worthy of his attention. I think his wife must also be a hermit."

Xiaobai stood there, smiling and nodded.