1245: Chapter 1243: Who Dares to Make a Move?
1245: Chapter 1243: Who Dares to Make a Move?
Just then, a cell phone ringtone sounded.
Fei Xuelin quickly picked up her phone, answered the call, and her expression changed instantly.
“Okay, I know, I’m coming back right now!”
Fei Xuelin said directly, urgency written all over her face.
“What happened?”
Xiao Yifeng asked Fei Xuelin.
“My grandfather’s condition has worsened!”
Fei Xuelin said gravely.
“I’ll co back with you!”
Xiao Yifeng said.
Fei Xuelin nodded, she knew about Xiao Yifeng’s dical skills and wanted him to check on her grandfather’s condition.
Soon after, Xiao Yifeng followed Fei Xuelin and Alice back to the Locke Family.
At the sa ti, in a castle in Country Y, previously occupied by Flotte, Flotte returned here, looking extrely disheveled and focusing on recuperating.
At that mont, a middle-aged man with thick hair, a rugged face, and a tuft of golden beard emitting a powerful aura appeared in front of Flotte.
It was Flotte’s father, Charles, the Patriarch of the Charles Family.
“Father!”
Flotte opened his eyes and looked towards Charles.
“What happened?
Who inflicted these injuries on you, and what about the family’s elite guards, why are they all dead?”
Charles asked sternly.
“All this was done by a damned Asian, father, you must avenge .
I want him sliced into a thousand pieces, his body shattered, I want to drain his blood!”
Flotte spoke coldly, his eyes flickering with a terrifying murderous intent, his body filled with intense anger.
“Asian?”
Charles looked stunned.
Imdiately, Flotte recounted what had happened today at the Xuefeng Building.
“This kid is so powerful, but he doesn’t even put the Charles Family in his eyes, it’s utterly arrogant.
And the Locke Family, there’s no need for their existence either!”
Charles said coldly, with a strong and commanding presence.
“Father, leave Fei Xuelin for , and that kid too, bring him to , I want to kill him myself!”
Flotte said hurriedly.
“Agreed!”
Charles nodded and left the place.
Country Y, LD.
In the suburbs lies a vast castle estate, covering thousands of acres, extravagantly decorated with nurous servants and guards, the residence of Europe’s top financial oligarch, the Locke Family.
At that mont, in a room in the Locke Family estate, an elderly man with white hair lay on a bed, connected to a breathing machine, being treated by a group of doctors in white, and this elderly man was Locke Bodde, the Patriarch of the Locke Family.
“Grandfather!”
At that mont, Fei Xuelin entered the room and hurriedly called out upon seeing Locke Bodde.
“Doctor Smith, how is my grandfather?”
Fei Xuelin looked towards a blond man and spoke.
“Patriarch Locke’s condition is not good, his lung cancer has started to worsen, I recomnd imdiate hospitalization for surgery, or else it’s too late.”
The blond man told Fei Xuelin.
“Little Feng, can you take a look at my grandfather, is there still hope?”
Fei Xuelin turned her gaze to Xiao Yifeng.
“Miss Xuelin, this kid doesn’t know anything, he isn’t a doctor.
You should take Patriarch Locke to the hospital imdiately.
I can perform surgery on him right away, and with my dical skills, there might still be a chance to save him.”
The blond man hurriedly said to Fei Xuelin.
“With your quack doctor skills, better not to do it, otherwise, you might just end up killing soone who’s alive.”
Xiao Yifeng glanced at the blond man and snorted coldly.
“What do you an?
Are you questioning my dical skills?
I’m one of the top dical professors in Europe and a Nobel Prize winner.
Who are you to talk nonsense here?
A brat like you should just get out!”
The blond man looked at Xiao Yifeng with dissatisfaction and anger.
“You should get out first!”
Xiao Yifeng grabbed the man by the collar, threw him out of the room, and then turned his cold gaze to the other doctors and nurses, “All of you, get out as well!”
Imdiately, the doctors and nurses were scared away and ran out.
“Don’t worry, with here, your grandfather will be fine.”
Xiao Yifeng assured Fei Xuelin and walked to the bedside.
He looked at Locke Bodde, took out the Five Elents Needle, and swiftly inserted them into the acupuncture points around his body.
Strands of Starforce passed through the needles into his body, causing the needles to glow with five different lights.
After the acupuncture session, Xiao Yifeng took out an elixir, had Locke Bodde take it, and then pressed his hand on his chest to resolve the effects of the dicine.
Soon after, the pale complexion of Locke Bodde gradually returned to normal, and his weak breathing steadily returned to normal.
Xiao Yifeng removed the ventilator, and Locke Bodde gradually regained consciousness, his eyes slowly opening.
“Grandpa!”
Seeing Locke Bodde regaining consciousness, Fei Xuelin called out anxiously.
“Grandpa, how do you feel?”
Fei Xuelin looked at Locke Bodde and asked worriedly.
“Xuelin, am I still alive?”
Locke Bodde spoke.
“Old man, of course, you’re still alive.
With here, dying won’t be so easy for you.”
Xiao Yifeng said flatly, his arms crossed, looking at Locke Bodde.
“War Emperor, you have co!”
Locke Bodde said softly to Xiao Yifeng.
“My dear, how is my grandfather doing now?”
Fei Xuelin turned her gaze to Locke Bodde.
“I’ve dealt with his lung cancer already, and his body is all normal now.
With so good care and nourishnt, living another decade or two wouldn’t be a problem.”
Xiao Yifeng said lightly.
“Really?
I can’t thank you enough!”
Fei Xuelin, excited, hugged Xiao Yifeng and gave him a kiss.
“Don’t get excited yet, so annoying people have arrived.
Stay here with your grandfather; I’ll go handle it.”
Xiao Yifeng frowned slightly, a coldness flickering in his eyes as he left.
At the castle estate of the Locke Family, at this mont, all of the family’s guards had been slain, lying on the ground with their eyes wide open.
And now, a group of blond n in magnificent attire stood there, their hands transford into sharp claws, precisely the bloodthirsty strong ones from the Charles Family, each one’s presence chilling, with a bloodthirsty glow in their eyes.
Leading them was a brown-haired, supernaturally faced mber of the Blood Clan nad Os, whose strength was on par with the peak of China’s Entering Saint Realm, incredibly powerful.
“Kill, spare no one except for that man and woman, show no rcy!”
Os commanded, ready to exterminate the Locke Family.
“I dare you to try!”
A cold voice filled with authority suddenly resounded, as Xiao Yifeng, with his hands in his pockets, slowly walked out.
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