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Qin Lang and Feng Zhidai followed Feng An into the study and sat down on their chairs.
The old man and the young man looked at each other, their eyes were deep and expressionless, making Feng Zhidai, who was sitting next to him, sweating.
After meeting Feng An, Qin Lang was suspicious of Feng Zhidai's previous statement that Feng An did not dare to meet him because he was afraid of his voodoo skills, so he arranged for a substitute.
Although Feng Ang is old, he is a general who has been on the battlefield for many years!
??Looking at the veteran generals in Chang'an, you can tell that these murderous warriors on the battlefield, with their hands stained with countless blood, have long lost any fear.
Even when he first came to prominence, he was known as a disciple of the Immortal. The first thought in those people's minds was what benefits he, a disciple of the Immortal, could bring to them.
?In other words, the veterans who have family and country in mind are thinking about what benefits they can bring to Datang.
From Lao Cheng to Li Er, everyone has this kind of mentality.
Even though they have witnessed their own magical arts, they have never seen awe of the immortals in their eyes and faces.
There may be reasons why he regards himself as a nephew, and he is too close but not in awe, but mostly it should be because these uncles do not believe in heaven or fate.
The character tempered on the battlefield makes them only believe in themselves, their soldiers, and the swords and guns in their hands.
Feng An established his base in Lingnan and was called the King of Lingnan. He managed the tough Yi people and Liao people in Lingnan to be obedient. After countless battles, one can imagine his strong character.
No matter how famous you are, in the eyes of these veterans, you are just a baby who has not grown up.
You have never even met once and you are so scared that you dare not meet?
What a joke!
Now that I have met him, this feeling is even more obvious.
Just looking at the way Feng An looked at him, he knew that he was not afraid of his reputation as a descendant of the Immortal, nor was he afraid of the great reputation he had gained through the Cui family and the Eastern and Western Turks.
If that¡¯s the case, then why did he avoid it?
Qin Lang squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Ang carefully, not wanting to miss any detail.
And Feng Ang didn¡¯t expect that this young prince would indeed capture Jieli alive and destroy the Eastern Turks, and then poison the entire Western Turks to death.
Under such a strong aura, his eyes did not flinch at all, but became brighter and brighter, staring at him endlessly.
Thinking of the deputy general¡¯s sigh when he presented his substitute to meet with the son, I couldn¡¯t help but secretly admire: Qin Qiong is so lucky!
Who would have thought that a man who was destined to have no children but no descendants could actually have such a son!
It was only after seeing this young man that I realized what it means to be precious rather than expensive.
With only one son in the Qin family, three generations can be protected!
If the Feng family has a son like this, why should I bother myself so much?
He knew why Qin Lang was looking at him, and he couldn't help but have more fun in his eyes.
"What? Are you suspecting that I am also lying?"
When Qin Lang heard this, he smiled slightly and cupped his hands and said, "You don't dare, kid."
"How can others easily imitate Mr. Feng's style? As soon as I see Mr. Feng, I will know it is true."
"Then why are you looking at me like this? Are you angry in your heart that I made a substitute to entertain you?"
"No, I now know the reason why Feng Gong got a substitute to entertain me."
Feng An raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Then tell me why I got a substitute to entertain you."
"If the boy's prediction is correct, Mr. Feng is seriously ill and his time is running out, right?" Qin Lang smiled lightly. Although the question was asked, his tone was extremely positive, and he was very confident that his guess was correct.
He looked at Feng Ang for a long time before he realized that the old man had put on powder to dress up, and his face was too rosy and unnatural.
Because of this, he had doubts in his heart. He used a ray of spiritual energy to secretly explore Feng Ang's body, only to discover that the old man's time was running out.
It was only now that he understood why this old man had to get a substitute even though he was not afraid of his immortal disciple.
¡°I think that the substitute was not just found specifically to fool me.
Although Feng An suppressed the people in Lingnan and was called the King of Lingnan, it was still not peaceful.
Feng Zhidai's expression changed when he heard this, but Feng Ang's expression remained the same as usual, even interested.
"I have long heard that the immortal's disciples have the best medical skills in the world and can bring people back to life. Is it possible that they are so powerful? Just look at it?Do you know that I am ill? "
"Then tell me, what disease does this old man suffer from, and why is he so short-lived?"
Even though he looked calm on the face, he was shocked in his heart.
He is indeed ill, and his good looks today are all for show.
The person who modified his face was already very good at it, and he became more and more proficient with it over and over again. Even his old subordinates couldn't tell.
And this young man just met him for the first time, how could he tell that?
It would have been fine just to see that he was sick, but to know that he was going to die soon without even diagnosing his pulse. Such medical skills were so amazing!
Qin Lang smiled lightly and said: "Mr. Feng, my reputation as a disciple of the Immortal is not in vain."
"The boy knew that Duke Feng was ill as soon as he saw it. As for Duke Feng, he is not going to die soon. Is it possible that Duke Feng has not heard that the boy is also good at divination?"
How could he possibly say that he discovered it by using his spiritual energy to circulate around the old man's body? He could only use the methods of the immortal disciples as an excuse.
"It's just that this junior is confused and wants to ask Mr. Feng for advice."
"you say."
"Since Mr. Feng knew that this junior could bring people back to life, why didn't he even ask him if he could heal people? He only hid it from me. Could it be that Mr. Feng had given up?"
But if you really gave up, then why hide it?
¡°For those who are not even afraid of death, what else is there to be afraid of in this world?
Qin Lang was really confused.
Even ordinary people know that it is better to live than to die, and they will seize the chance of survival whenever there is a chance. Why did Feng An not even mention it when he, a descendant of the immortal, came to his door, but instead concealed his physical condition?
With the current situation in Lingnan, if Feng Ang is gone, his sons will probably start fighting for power and profit immediately, and the court will definitely take the opportunity to get a piece of the pie.
So Feng Ang must live now, otherwise as soon as he dies, the foundation that has been built for many years will immediately fall apart.
Since he can find a substitute, he understands it after thinking about it, but why should he hide it from himself?
¡°The Resurrection Pill can bring people back to life, who in the world doesn¡¯t know that?
According to common sense, even if he did not come to Lingnan, Feng An should send someone to Chang'an for medical treatment.
What's more, now that he has delivered it to his door, he has saved him the trouble of running around.
Even if it was too late to tell him yesterday, he should send someone for diagnosis and treatment today.
¡°But when I met Feng Zhidai before, he obviously wanted to hide it from me. If he hadn¡¯t caught him and saw that the man he saw yesterday was a substitute, I¡¯m afraid Feng An wouldn¡¯t show up until he left Lingnan. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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