The Best Master of Beauty CEO

When Xiao Yifeng said these words, Situ Yan, who was drinking water from a teacup in the Xiao family's mansion far away in Yanjing, suddenly trembled with his hands, and the water cup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered with a bang.

"What's the matter with you, ma'am?"

The maid who had been by Situ Yan's side spoke quickly.

"It's okay, I don't know why, I feel a little uneasy, I don't know if something happened."

Situ Yandai frowned and said in a deep voice.

"What will happen, ma'am, you must be thinking too much." The woman said.

"Lengmian should have already started, right?"

Situ Yan's eyes flickered.

"That's right." The woman nodded.

"It can't be that something happened to him?"

Situ Yan frowned.

"Ma'am, you are worrying too much. No matter how strong that kid is, at best, he is only in the early stage of Gang Qi, and his cold strength is enough to solve him."

The woman in her thirties spoke confidently.

"Um."

Situ Yan also nodded, but the two of them didn't know that Lang Ya, the strongest soldier in the Yanjing Military Region with the peak Gang Qi, couldn't kill Xiao Yifeng.

Not to mention the cold face who only has the strength in the later stage of the Gang Qi state, but the two of them are destined not to know this, and therefore underestimated Xiao Yifeng's strength.

And in Tianhai Mo's house.

A middle-aged man wearing a black robe and exuding a cold aura stood here, holding a bluestone disc in his hand, and standing in front of him were Mo Sihai and Mo Shuqian.

"Now that three bluestone discs have been obtained, there are only two bluestone discs left to find the location of the mausoleum."

The middle-aged man muttered in a deep voice.

"The remaining two bluestone discs, one of them should be at the Flying Dao Gate, but last time we went to the Flying Dao Gate, we met a strong man in the Qi Condensation Realm, and I was the only one who escaped by luck."

Mo Shuqian said with a solemn face.

"The organization will send people to get the bluestone disc at the Flying Dao Gate, and the last one must be found as soon as possible."

The middle-aged man shouted coldly.

"The clue to the last piece should be on that Xiao Yifeng. He said that if we gather four bluestone discs in our hands, we can look for him, and he can find the location of the last bluestone disc."

Mo Shuqian said.

"That means the last bluestone disc is likely to be in his hands or he knows where it is!"

There was a cold light in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he shouted: "In that case, then arrest him and force him to find out the whereabouts of the last bluestone disc.

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Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Mo Shuqian's expression changed slightly, and she quickly said: "My lord, no, this person is very powerful, and his identity is unknown. I suspect that his real identity is not simple, and there must be an expert behind him."

"If we attack him, it is likely to cause unnecessary trouble, and even if we catch him, we may not be able to find the whereabouts of the last bluestone disc."

"Then what do you mean?"

The middle-aged man in a black robe looked at Mo Shuqian.

"Let's not touch him yet, and contact him after gathering four bluestone discs. He probably also wants to enter the Diling to get a share of the pie. We can obey him. As long as we open the Diling, everything will be easy. .”

Mo Shuqian said with a sparkle in her eyes.

"Well, this idea is fine, so let's do it!"

The middle-aged man nodded and left the Mo family.

"Shu Qian, do you have something to do with that Xiao Yifeng?"

Mo Sihai looked at Mo Shuqian.

Mo Shuqian shook her head: "Dad, why do you think so, don't worry, it's impossible."

"Impossible is fine, Shu Qian, you have to be clear about your identity, and you must not have anything to do with him."

Mo Sihai said with a solemn face.

"Don't worry, Dad!"

Mo Shuqian nodded, her eyes flickered, and a strange look flashed in the corner of her eyes.

On the other side, after Xiao Yifeng dealt with the cold face and vented part of the anger in his heart, he strolled outside slowly, looking a little aimless.

After shopping for more than an hour, Xiao Yifeng returned to the Ye Group.

Just arrived at Ye's Group, a car suddenly stopped at the door, and as the door opened, a group of top-notch beauties came down.

This beauty's face is as delicate as snow, and her facial features are like a golden ratio, evenly distributed. She has beautiful hair draped over her shoulders, wearing a lady's suit and black trousers, and a pair of white high-heeled shoes under her feet.

This superb beauty exudes an aura of repelling others thousands of miles away, her eyes are cold, and she exudes a special temperament.

And she is Han Jianbin's granddaughter, Han Zixuan who was going to worship Xiao Yifeng as a teacher before.

"Xiao... Mr. Xiao!"

Seeing Xiao Yifeng, Han Zixuan walked over directly.

"Miss Han, why are you here? You don't want to come to apprentice again, do you?"

Xiao Yifeng glanced at Han Zixuan.

"Mr. Xiao, I hope you can accept me. I really want to learn Chinese acupuncture and moxibustion."

Han Zixuan looked at Xiao Yifeng with a determined expression.

"Miss Han, I've made it very clear that I only accept women, not apprentices!"

Xiao Yifeng said helplessly.

"I……"

Han Zixuan was about to speak when there was a screeching sound of tires rubbing against each other. A black Cayenne drove up suddenly and stopped in front of the two of them with a flick of its tail.

The door of the Cayenne opened, and Chang Teng's figure stepped out of the car, his eyes swept towards Han Zixuan and Xiao Yifeng.

"Zixuan!"

Chang Teng walked over quickly and looked at Han Zixuan with a smile on his face.

"How did you come here, Ivy?"

A look of doubt flashed in Han Zixuan's eyes.

"Zixuan, before my grandfather said that recently Tianhai has a guy who is very good at acupuncture and moxibustion. He cured two patients with serious diseases in a row. You still have to worship him as your teacher. I came here to see it."

As Chang Teng said, his eyes swept towards Xiao Yifeng, and said, "Could this be the guy with superb acupuncture skills?"

"I don't have anything to do with you here in Chang Teng, you leave me immediately"

Han Zixuan looked at Chang Teng and shouted coldly.

"Zixuan, why do you do this? I said before that I can introduce you to my master. My master is the head of the first family of Chinese medicine in China, and the son of Hua Lao, one of the three major national doctors in China."

"Elder Hua is best at acupuncture, and my master is even more well-informed by his old man. Otherwise, my acupuncture skills would not be so powerful."

"You don't have such a good opportunity, why do you want to worship such a brat as your teacher? Is it possible that his acupuncture skills can surpass my master and Mr. Hua?"

A look of disdain flashed in Chang Teng's eyes and he glanced at Xiao Yifeng, his eyes were full of arrogance.