Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

   Chapter 667 Dan Fang (2)

   "Then there is Master Zhang Yun." Feng Cheng was obviously relieved, and a smile appeared on his face.

   Zhang Yun's smile was a bit bitter. He had been in Feng's house for many years. If he could really cure the old man, he would have been cured long ago.

   But the situation of the old man seems to be getting serious day by day.

   I'm afraid, it really won't last long...

"Patriarch," Zhang Yun looked up at Mr. Feng and said with a smile, "I recently found a girl in Feng's house. She has a good talent for alchemy, and she also provided me with a few prescriptions that I have never seen before. If you train this girl, maybe she will have a place in this Fengdu in the future."

  The old man Feng coughed twice and smiled lightly: "You can do this yourself, you don't need to inform me."

   "Yes, the head of the house."

   With the words of Mr. Feng, Zhang Yun felt a lot more at ease.

   After all, if you want to train an alchemist, you need countless medicinal materials, and these medicinal materials need to be provided by the Feng family, otherwise, there is no way for him to come up with so many medicinal materials to train her.

   "Father," Feng Cheng thought for a while, and he said, "Do you remember when I said earlier that I have found my brother's whereabouts?"

   Mr. Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he coughed lightly: "Have you found him?"

   "Yes, I have already confirmed that that person is Feng Yun's younger brother!" Feng Cheng's tone was firm.

   Mr. Feng sneered in his heart, but his face was filled with excitement: "Then when will he come back?"

  Feng Cheng stared at Old Man Feng for a while. Seeing that the excitement on his face was not fake, he smiled slightly and said, "I have already sent someone to pick him up, and he will be back in a few days."

   "Oh, that's good, that's good..." Master Feng closed his eyes, his shoulders were shaking.

   Then he coughed violently again.

   The old housekeeper stepped forward and fondled the old man's back distressedly: "Master, the owner of the house is not feeling well, let him have a good rest first."

"it is good."

  Feng Cheng's eyes were full of worry: "Father, you must take care of your health, my son will come to see you when you feel better."

   After saying this, Feng Cheng cupped his fists, turned around and stepped out.

   Zhang Yun also followed him away.

  When Feng Cheng left, the smile on the old man's face gradually disappeared, his eyes were lingering, and he looked coldly at the direction Feng Cheng left just now.

   "Patriarch, why did you promise to let that fake Fengyun come back?" The old housekeeper asked with a frown.

  The old man looked at the direction Feng Cheng left just now with cold eyes: "If I don't agree, Feng Cheng will definitely find something. Since that's the case, it's better to let them come back. If they come, maybe they can find evidence from them."

   He hoped that it was Feng Cheng who was deceived and thought that the person was Feng Yun.

But……

   Blinded? is it possible?

  The old man closed his eyes, he was a little chilled, and now his poor is just a piece of evidence.

   And he didn't think that, since Feng Cheng had the strength to deal with Feng Yun back then, there must be someone else helping him, and that person was the one he really wanted to dig out.

  …

In the study seat, Feng Cheng stopped, he glanced at the tightly closed study door behind him, turned his eyes to Zhang Yun in front of him, and asked, "Master Zhang Yun, my father's illness is really so bad. serious?"

Zhang Yun stopped and sighed, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "I can't find out his illness, and I can't treat it, but it can be seen from the state of the old man that he is indeed getting more and more serious. Young master, you have to prepare for the aftermath."

   (end of this chapter)