391: Chapter 391 Han Zixuan’s Persistence 391: Chapter 391 Han Zixuan’s Persistence When Xiao Yifeng uttered those words, far away in the Xiao mansion in Yanjing, Situ Yan, who was holding a teacup and drinking water, suddenly trembled.
The teacup fell from her hands and shattered on the ground with a crack.
“Madam, what’s wrong?”
The maid who had always been by Situ Yan’s side hurriedly spoke up.
“It’s nothing.
I don’t know why, but I feel a bit restless.
I wonder if sothing has happened,” Situ Yan said with a frown, her voice grave.
“What could possibly go wrong, madam?
You might be overthinking it,” the woman said.
“Leng Mian should have made his move by now, right?” Situ Yan’s eyes flickered.
“Yes,” the woman nodded.
“Could sothing have gone wrong on his end?” Situ Yan furrowed her brows.
“Madam, you’re worrying too much.
That young man, no matter how strong, is at most in the initial stage of the Gang Qi Realm.
With Leng Mian’s strength, he should be more than capable of dealing with him,” the woman in her thirties confidently stated.
“Mhm,” Situ Yan nodded, but what the two of them didn’t know was that even Langya, the strongest soldier in the Yanjing Military Region at the peak of the Gang Qi Realm, had been unable to kill Xiao Yifeng.
Let alone Leng Mian, who was only in the late stage of the Gang Qi Realm.
However, the two won were destined not to know this and thus underestimated Xiao Yifeng’s strength.
anwhile, at the Tianhai Mo Family residence.
A man wearing a black robe, exuding a chilly aura, stood there holding a green stone disc, with Mo Sihai and Mo Shuqian standing in front of him.
“Now that we have three of the green stone discs in our possession, we only need two more to locate the Underground Mausoleum,” the middle-aged man declared solemnly.
“Of the remaining two green stone discs, one should be with the Feidao Sect.
However, the last ti we approached the Feidao Sect, we encountered a Qi Condensation Realm strong one, and I was the only one lucky enough to escape,” Mo Shuqian said with a solemn face.
“The organization will send soone to obtain the disc from the Feidao Sect, and we must find the last one as soon as possible,” the middle-aged man stated coldly.
“The clue to the last one should be with that Xiao Yifeng.
He had said that if we gather four discs, we can find him, and he can lead us to the last one,” Mo Shuqian spoke.
“That ans the last green stone disc is very likely in his possession or he knows where it is!” the middle-aged man’s eyes flashed with a cold light as he declared, “If that’s the case, then we’ll capture him and force the location of the last disc out of him.”
Hearing the middle-aged man’s words, Mo Shuqian’s expression changed slightly as she quickly said, “My lord, that would not be wise.
This person is very powerful, and his identity is not clear.
I suspect his true identity is not simple, and there must be a stronghold behind him.”
“If we act against him, we might invite unnecessary trouble.
Moreover, even if we were to capture him, it’s not certain that we would find the location of the last green stone disc.”
“Then what are you suggesting?” The man in the black robe looked towards Mo Shuqian.
“We should not touch him for now.
Once we have gathered four green stone discs, we’ll contact him.
He probably wants to enter the Underground Mausoleum for a share as well.
We can play along with him; as soon as the mausoleum is opened, everything else will be easy,” Mo Shuqian said, her eyes sparkling with a shrewd light.
“Mhm, that’s a good idea.
Very well, let’s do that!” The middle-aged man nodded and then left the Mo residence.
“Shu Qian, are you involved with that Xiao Yifeng?”
Mo Sihai’s gaze shifted toward Mo Shuqian.
Mo Shuqian shook her head, “Dad, why would you think that?
Rest assured, it’s not possible.”
“Good, as long as it’s impossible.
Shu Qian, you must be clear about your identity; you must not have any relationship with him,” Mo Sihai said solemnly.
“Don’t worry, Dad!”
Mo Shuqian nodded, her gaze flickering, and a peculiar expression flashed in the corner of her eyes.
anwhile, after dealing with Leng Mian and venting so of his anger, Xiao Yifeng ambled aimlessly outside, seeming rather listless.
After wandering for over an hour, Xiao Yifeng returned to Ye Corporation.
Just as he arrived at Ye Corporation, a car suddenly stopped at the entrance.
As the door opened, a supre beauty stepped out.
This beauty had a delicately exquisite face like snow, a divine elegance in her gaze, and features as if carved with a golden ratio, evenly distributed across her face.
Her hair cascaded over her shoulders, and she was dressed in a ladies’ suit jacket with black trousers, her feet in a pair of white high heels.
This supre beauty exuded an aura that kept people at a thousand miles distance, her gaze cold, radiating a particularly unique temperant.
And she was none other than Han Jianbin’s granddaughter, Han Zixuan, who had previously sought to beco Xiao Yifeng’s apprentice.
“Mr…
Mr.
Xiao!”
Upon spotting Xiao Yifeng, Han Zixuan walked straight toward him.
“Miss Han, what brings you here?
It’s not to ask to beco my apprentice again, is it?”
Xiao Yifeng glanced at Han Zixuan.
“Mr.
Xiao, I hope you will take on.
I really want to learn the art of acupuncture.”
Han Zixuan looked at Xiao Yifeng with a resolute expression.
“Miss Han, I’ve already made it very clear.
I take in won, not disciples!”
Xiao Yifeng said helplessly.
“I…”
Han Zixuan was about to speak when suddenly a piercing sound of tire friction rose, and a black Cayenne ca speeding along, skidding to a stop before the two of them.
As the Cayenne’s door opened, Chang Teng erged from the vehicle, his eyes sweeping over to Han Zixuan and Xiao Yifeng.
“Zixuan!”
Chang Teng quickly approached, smiling at Han Zixuan.
“Chang Teng, what are you doing here?”
A hint of confusion flashed in Han Zixuan’s eyes.
“Zixuan, my grandfather ntioned that a guy with incredible acupuncture skills has erged in Tianhai recently.
He cured two patients with serious illnesses one after another.
You wanted to take him as your master, so I ca to have a look,” said Chang Teng, his eyes then turned toward Xiao Yifeng, adding, “Could this be the skilled acupuncturist?”
“Chang Teng, this is none of your business.
Leave right now,” Han Zixuan ordered coldly.
“Zixuan, really, what’s the point?
I already told you I could introduce you to my master.
He is the patriarch of the number one family of traditional Chinese dicine in China, the son of Old Hua, one of the three great national physicians,” Chang Teng said.
“Old Hua is especially skilled at acupuncture, and my master inherits his true legacy.
Otherwise, my own skills in acupuncture wouldn’t be this formidable.”
“With such a good opportunity at hand, why would you seek to take on a green young man as your master?
Could his acupuncture skills possibly surpass those of my master and Old Hua?”
Chang Teng glanced at Xiao Yifeng with a hint of disdain in his eyes, filled with an arrogant deanor.
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