Super Special Forces King

Murong Xuanzhen, this brand is considered famous nearby, but this only changed after Zhang Feng went there.

"You still need to line up!"

Zhang Feng was a little dissatisfied with the long line.

Yun Qian said: "I'm going to queue, you are waiting here!"

There are more than a dozen people in front of him. The speed at which Mr. Murong is being treated is about fifteen minutes past one person, and for some difficult diseases, it takes half an hour.

At such a speed, Zhangfeng can only be reached at night.

Zhang Feng sat there and simply took out his mobile phone to play. After playing for more than ten minutes, a car came and came down a lean middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man, Zhang Feng, seemed to have seen him somewhere. After thinking about it, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Dasen Auto Repair!" Zhang Feng exclaimed.

The middle-aged man didn't respond, and passed by Zhang Feng, but Zhang Feng's spirit made him even more sure that this man was the boss of Dasen Auto Repair, and Zhang Feng had seen his pictures.

The knife found his picture and showed it to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng, who didn't know why, caught up.

"Hello!" Zhang Feng called from behind.

The middle-aged man stopped: "What's the matter?"

"Excuse me, are you the boss of Dasen Auto Repair?" Zhang Feng asked.

"No, I confessed to the wrong person!" The middle-aged man turned around and walked in without going in line there, not as if he came to see a doctor.

Zhang Feng was puzzled and didn't catch up.

People don’t want to admit that it’s useless to ask questions anyway, and we must find a way.

The man came out half an hour later. After he came out, he took a deep look at Yun Qian. Some undetectable smiles appeared on his face. The smile disappeared quickly. He got in the car and drove away without looking at Zhang Feng. of.

what happened?

Zhang Feng wondered, why is he so happy looking at Yun Qian?

When he came to Yun Qian in line, Yun Qian said puzzledly: "The man who just walked past is so strange. The look in his eyes staring at me is very strange!"

"How strange?" Zhang Feng asked.

Yun Qian said, "It's like he is my elder!"

Zhang Feng was surprised, how could he feel this way?

"He was a lot older than me, maybe he thinks I'm cute, right? Hey..." Yun Qian smiled.

Zhang Feng smiled and said, "It's really cute!"

"That is required!"

Yun Qian's face is a bit fleshy and full of collagen, but it's not fat at all. The flesh on his body grows wherever it should grow.

"Well, I'm queuing here, you go there and wait!" Yun Qian said.

"it is good!"

Zhang Feng was thinking about the picture just now. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a problem. First, he understood his car very well. Second, he appeared here without looking at Zhang Feng, but finally smiled at Yun Qian!

And Yun Qian still thinks he is like an elder, what's this idea?

It is said that his name is Murong Dasen. When he comes here, can it be said that he has a relationship with Mr. Murong?

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng said to Yun Qian: "Yun Qian, let's come back tonight!"

"Oh, good!" Yun Qian didn't think too much, he just listened to Zhang Feng anyway.

In the evening, when Zhang Feng and Yun Qian arrived and stopped the car, Mr. Murong's apprentice Xiao Fan ran over.

"Big Brother Zhang, Sister Yun, you are finally here!" Xiao Fan said expectantly, as if waiting for a long time.

The two were very confused, and Yun Qian said, "Do you know we are coming?"

Xiao Fan said, "Master told me to wait outside. After waiting for an hour, I thought you were not coming!"

Yun Qian and Zhang Feng looked at each other, and it seemed that they came here at night, and the old man was a master.

"In the afternoon, I saw you queuing here and left soon. I told Master. Master said you will come in the evening, so he told me to wait outside!" Xiao Fan continued, "Let’s go in quickly. , Master has been waiting for a long time too!"

"Good!" Zhang Feng said.

Zhang Feng thought that the old man asked Xiao Fan to wait, not because Zhang Feng had to see a doctor.

Another profound meaning!

Zhang Feng walked in with doubts.

The old man sat there reading a book, and when he saw two people come in, he put down the book and said: "Come and sit down, I'll look at your feet!"

Zhang Feng sat down and rolled up his trousers to show the old man. After looking at him, he took out the silver needle.

"Girl, you can be optimistic. This acupuncture point needs to be three inches lower, and it is not wrong, otherwise it will pierce the bone!" The old gentleman gave Yun Qian a silver needle in his hand.

Yun Qian caught the silver needle, a little nervous, and wanted to place the needle in front of the old gentleman.

"I……"

The old man smiled and said, "Three inches!"

Yun Qian nodded, holding the silver needle and piercing the acupuncture point on Zhang Feng's foot, then immediately let go, Yun Qian raised his head to see Zhang Feng's reaction.

"how about it?"

Zhang Feng said: "It doesn't hurt!"

call……

Yun Qian breathed a sigh of relief, considered a success, and the old gentleman's face was also smiling.

"Well, after three minutes, turn left three times and right three times! Three sets, three minutes apart between each set!" said the old gentleman.

"Yes!"

There are too many exquisites in this, which is the result of decades of practice by the old man.

Yun Qian will not have any doubts.

After half an hour, Zhang Feng's both feet are considered to have finished the final treatment, and now it's time.

Time will give the best proof.

Yun Qian said, "Sir, then we won't bother!"

The old man said: "Isn't there something else?"

Yun Qian and Zhang Feng looked at each other, and as expected, nothing could escape his old man's eyes.

The old man looked at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng said: "Someone came here today..."

"His name is Murong Dasen!"

Zhang Feng said before he finished speaking.

"The old man knows him?" Zhang Feng was strange.

"Hehe, my surname is Murong too, do you think I know him?"

Facing the old gentleman's rhetorical question, Zhang Feng seemed to realize something, this Murong Dasen has something to do with him!

"Hope the old man enlighten me!"

"Hehe, you will know later, go back!"

The old man bought a big pass.

"Yes!" Yun Qian stood up and pushed Zhang Feng's wheelchair.

What else does Zhang Feng want to ask, but it is obvious that the old man does not want to say, why did he not want to say?

It seems that this thing is unusual.

So Zhang Feng came here with doubts, and he became even more confused when he left.

When he got outside, Zhang Feng said, "I was walking in such a hurry?"

"You didn't look at the old man like that. Even if you asked him, he wouldn't say it, but didn't he already tell us?"

Yun Qian said very meaningfully.

Did you say it? Zhang Feng's mind failed to turn around at once.

Yun Qian said, "Say it, didn't he just ask us if we still have things? This is it!"

Zhang Feng reacted to being such a little bit by her, and the old gentleman had already known everything.

"Hehe, the old man said we will know in the future!" Zhang Feng said.

"Yes, did he arrange everything?"

"Probably not, the old gentleman knows the development trend of the incident, this is called the truth!"

"Then shall we go to Murong Dasen?"

"No need to!"

"it is good!"