After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan begged to get back together.

After getting off the car, Qin Yun looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on a mountain peak in the distance.

A few minutes later, Qin Yun arrived at the top of the mountain.

I only saw a figure sitting on the edge of the cliff, looking at the scenery in the distance, with a bottle of wine next to it.

Qin Yun walked over, and the man didn't look back and smiled: "Here? Sit down."

Qin Yun was not polite, sat directly next to him and glanced at him.

He was sloppy, with yellow teeth, and when he spoke, there was a hint of alcohol in his mouth.

"I think I've seen you."

Qin Yun looked at him and said.

The man smiled faintly, handed the slightly dirty wine gourd in his hand to Qin Yundun and said, "Would you like some?"

Qin Yun paused for a moment, but still reached out to take it, raised his head and took a sip.

Although he doesn't drink much, he could tell that this wine was extraordinary after one sip, and said, "Are you drunk, monkey?"

"You know wine?"

The man was a little surprised, then nodded: "Yes, monkey wine that is hard to buy with a lot of money."

Qin Yun smacked his lips and said, "There's not enough time. Another week to settle down will be just right."

"I also said it was taken too hastily."

The man nodded, then remained silent for a moment, and said, "We met before, at Su's house that day."

Qin Yun thought about it carefully and seemed to remember something: "Jiuwu crazy, Li Zuifeng!"

"Hey, I didn't expect that you still remember me."

Li Zuifeng smiled and nodded, and after speaking, he grinned.

Qin Yun frowned: "You are injured."

"The last time I fought with Jiang Xiaoge, I was injured. It's okay."

Li Zuifeng said, picked up the wine gourd and took a deep sip.

Qin Yun shook his head: "That's not what I'm talking about."

Li Zuifeng paused and looked at him.

Qin Yun continued: "You have old injuries that have lasted for decades. Your organs are damaged, your true energy is leaking out, and your meridians are severely blocked."

When Li Zuifeng heard this, he couldn't suppress the surprise in his eyes: "Do you know medical skills?"

"Understood."

Qin Yun nodded.

Li Zuifeng's eyes looked hopeful, and then said: "It's been decades. Every time I have an attack, I feel so painful that I rely on drinking to relieve it."

"So, the old drunkard turned into an old drunkard."

Qin Yun smiled.

"Are you making fun of me?"

Li Zuifeng glanced at him and was not angry. He also laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "I am an alcoholic. I have nothing to hide."

"So, why did you come to me?"

Qin Yun shook his head and asked.

"I'm curious about you."

Li Zuifeng changed into a comfortable posture and said.

"What are you curious about me for?"

Qin Yun was puzzled.

"You have the strength of a great master at such a young age, how can I not be curious?"

Li Zuifeng glanced at him, and after speaking, he paused, and the next second he took action and grabbed Qin Yun's wrist.

Qin Yun subconsciously slapped him, but he quickly stopped his hand and said, "You should know that you are no match for me."

Li Zuifeng's hair was blown a little more messily by the wind from his palm, but he didn't care and took back his hand and said: "Spiritual power, indeed."

The moment he said the word spiritual power, Qin Yun frowned: "Do you know about spiritual power?"

"Of course, although people like you are rare, it doesn't mean that no one really knows about it."

Li Zuifeng laughed, then looked at him and said, "You are an immortal cultivator."

Qin Yun's brows turned completely cold, and he squinted his eyes and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Don't look at me like that. I'm not your enemy. Besides, I can't beat you, so what can I do?"

Li Zuifeng said and took another sip of wine.

He thought the boy was making a bit of a fuss.

Seeing that he really didn't mean anything else, Qin Yun withdrew his murderous intent and said, "How do you know about the immortal cultivator?"

Li Zuifeng clicked his tongue and said: "How can there be a truly airtight wall in this world? Over the years, the country has been trying its best to conceal the existence of immortal cultivators, but there will always be some people who know it, and I am one of them."

After saying that, Li Zuifeng glanced at Qin Yun and said: "However, I am very surprised. Most immortal cultivators are hidden from the world and are more mysterious than ancient warriors. Why do you come to the secular world and pretend to be a comparison?"

The word "pretend" was used perfectly because he couldn't find a more appropriate adjective.

Qin Yun's mouth twitched and he said, "I have no choice."

"Oh, I understand, a gentleman is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade, right?"

Li Zuifeng smiled, but soon his expression turned painful again.

Qin Yun glanced at him, frowned and said, "Don't die here with me."

Li Zuifeng paused when he heard these words, and said with resentment in his eyes: "I am also an elder after all, and I am already like this. Is it appropriate for you to say such a thing?"

"It's appropriate. If you die here, it will ruin the feng shui here."

Qin Yun nodded seriously.

"Your uncle..."

Li Zuifeng uttered a word in pain, then lay on the ground and curled up into a lobster shape.

He was really in pain at the moment.

Qin Yun looked at Li Zuifeng, who was rolling on the ground in pain. He knew that this guy might not be able to hold on anymore. After all, he was a grandmaster. To be able to cause a grandmaster such pain, the injury was not simple.

In desperation, Qin Yun took out a small Huan Dan and stuffed it into his mouth.

Soon, Li Zuifeng felt that he was not in much pain anymore.

"Thank you."

Li Zuifeng took a deep breath and said, his clothes were soaked with sweat at this time.

"You're welcome. Give me the money. The market price is [-] million yuan."

Qin Yun stretched out his hand.

Li Zuifeng paused again, opened his tattered pockets with a look of resentment on his face and said, "Do you think I look like I'm rich?"

Qin Yun looked at his clothes, which were as torn as strips of cloth, and said silently, "I owe you. I'll pay you later."

With that said, he got up and prepared to leave.

Li Zuifeng looked at his back and said, "I don't need money, but I need my life. I'll give my life to you. How about you treat my injury?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yun paused.

"Why should I save you?"

Li Zuifeng smiled and said, "I think I'm valuable."

Qin Yun frowned and looked at him without speaking.

Li Zuifeng stood up and came to him, saying, "Anyway, I'm also a master, so you won't be at a loss if you keep me as a thug!"

Qin Yun sneered: "I don't want to attract wolves into the house."

Li Zuifeng gave people a mysterious feeling. He couldn't tell whether he was an enemy or a friend for the time being.

Li Zuifeng sighed and said, "You really don't let go of the hawk when you see the rabbit."

As he spoke, he took out a jade token from his pocket and handed it to him: "This is for you."

"what is this?"

Qin Yun asked with a frown.

"You can see for yourself."

Li Zuifeng directly stuffed the thing into his hand.

Qin Yun lowered his head and looked at it carefully. After looking for a long time, he didn't know what it was.

Li Zuifeng grinned: "You don't know him?"

Qin Yun shook his head.

"Forget it if you don't know me. Anyway, take this, you will need it when you go to Beijing."

Li Zuifeng chuckled.

When Qin Yun heard the word "Shangjing", he was immediately shocked. Could this guy be a person from "Shangjing"?

Li Zuifeng looked at him and said, "This is a good thing. At least it can help you solve a lot of troubles. So, can I risk my life with this?"