Feeling the existence of spiritual energy, Tang Feng immediately cheered up a little.
"Can't it be that the batch of antiques brought back by the tomb robber have spirit stones?" he thought secretly.
When Tang Feng realized this possibility, he couldn't help but feel excited.
If it was what he expected, it would just come true.
This solved his urgent need.
Following the spiritual energy, Tang Feng and Zhang Dayong quickly walked into the house.
This is an old house located in an old residential area. It is a long time ago and is the hiding place for Zhang Dayong and his group of tomb robbers in the capital.
Tang Feng did not avoid suspicion, but walked into the house directly.
Anyway, it is necessary to see that person, so there is no need to hide it. It is better to show up openly.
The door of the old house was closed and opened as soon as it was pushed. When he walked into the house, Tang Feng smelled a musty smell. It was obvious that the house had not been inhabited for a long time, and it was wet and moldy, and the smell was very pungent.
There are only simple furnishings in the main hall, with a wooden table and several benches in the center.
Quietly, no one was seen.
"Where is your friend?" Tang Feng asked in a low voice.
Zhang Dayong replied: "It should be in the room, I'll call him."
"Brother Chun, Brother Chun!" He then shouted twice.
Soon, the closed door of the back hall opened and walked out alone.
It was a fat, big ears and a little funny young man.
Before coming, Zhang Dayong had already introduced some basic situations of this person to Tang Feng.
The other party's name is Huang Xinchun, who is a formal member of the tomb robber team and is nicknamed "Fatty Huang".
Huang Xinchun walked out of the inner room and saw Tang Feng at a glance.
When the existing outsider arrived, his face suddenly changed, both doubting and alert.
"Dayong, who is he? Why did you bring him? Didn't I let you come alone? Do you still understand the rules?" Huang Xinchun asked.
Zhang Dayong looked at him with a embarrassed look, then Tang Feng, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Chun, don't be excited, he is your own person."
"What does it mean? I have never seen him and never knew him." Huang Xinchun said.
Tang Feng smiled and said, "Mr. Huang, don't be nervous. I am Dayong's friend, and I will be your friends in the future. Everyone is friends, don't be dissatisfied."
As he said that, he walked up and reached out to shake hands with the other party.
Huang Xinchun did not reach out and just asked, "Who are you? What are you here to do?"
Tang Feng said: "I'll introduce you to me. My name is Tang Feng, you can just call me my name. I just want to ask you about something, that's all, so don't be nervous, I will definitely not
It brings you any trouble."
"What's the matter?" Huang Xinchun asked.
Tang Feng took out something from the bag on his back.
It was the sword he had accidentally captured from Boss Huo in front of him.
That was a powerful fairy sword.
The sword was dug out from the ancient tomb robbers by Huang Xinchun and his group of tomb robbers. What he was asking about was news about the ancient tomb.
"I think you must still remember this ancient sword?" Tang Feng smiled and pulled out the sword with a clang.
As soon as the sword comes out of the box, the sword energy is so strong that it shines with its eyes.
This sword is a spiritual treasure, and the more you use it, the sharper it becomes.
After Tang Feng's training for a period of time, his sharpness has been revealed.
Despite the slight changes, Huang Xinchun immediately identified it, knowing that this was a relatively important treasure they took out from the ancient tomb before.
"You...I don't know this thing!" Huang Xinchun shook his head and denied it.
As a tomb robber, naturally, I would not admit that the things were stolen by myself. It was a very confidential matter and no one would tell me except my own people.
Tang Feng said: "Don't deliberately hide it. Dayong has told me about your affairs. In addition to this sword, you also took out two night pearls from the ancient tomb. Those two night pearls are also big treasures.
I like it very much. Now I just want to know where that ancient tomb is. Tell me, I will not let you suffer any losses and will give you enough rewards."
"Zhang Dayong, what are you talking nonsense? You traitor, you actually betrayed us! If Brother Cheng knew about it, he would... he would kill you... cough cough cough, cough cough..." Huang Xinchun glared
He said to Zhang Dayong with anger.
He was so angry that his face turned pale. Then, for some reason, he suddenly started to cough violently.
Tang Feng said: "Dayong is not a traitor. He is a very rational person. Telling me about that is a very wise thing."
"Huang Xinchun, look at how angry you are. Is it necessary to be so angry?" he said immediately, "If I guess correctly, you should have asthma, right?"
"You...how do you know?" Huang Xinchun said in shock. He stared at Tang Feng in surprise while panting and coughing violently from time to time.
Tang Feng smiled faintly and said, "Of course I know. I am a doctor, and it is my job to treat diseases and save people. Your face is white and yellow, your eyes are dark, your eyes are dull, and your breathing is short, accompanied by gasps.
When I saw you, I saw that you had a lung problem. Now you have such a severe cough. What's the point of being asthma? You must have chest pain and chest tightness now, and you feel that you can't breathe, right? Asthma is very painful.
It's not something that ordinary people can bear."
Because of his severe cough, Huang Xinchun bent down, and he reached out to take out a small bottle from his pocket and put it in his mouth.
Tang Feng naturally knew that it was an aerosol, which was usually carried by patients with asthma for use at any time.
For asthma patients, aerosols are equivalent to drugs such as nitroglycerin tablets and can help patients with heart disease at critical moments.
After spraying a few times with aerosol, Huang Xinchun's asthma was not so severe and her cough gradually eased, but her complexion was still very bad and her condition did not improve completely.
Tang Feng said: "Aerosol can only help you for a while, but it won't help you for a long time. If you want to get rid of the aerosol and return to normal, you can only cure the roots."
Huang Xinchun snorted coldly, still panting, "I think too, but do you think it can cure the roots?"
Tang Feng said: "Of course it's OK. I'm specializing in treating difficult and complicated diseases. I haven't treated any serious illness. Your asthma is just a mere minor illness. I can easily cure it. If you don't believe me, please ask Dayong to see if I have lie to you."
Zhang Dayong said: "Mr. Tang is right. He didn't lie to you. He is really a doctor. He has opened several large hospitals in Jiangzhou."
"I don't believe you can cure my asthma." Huang Xinchun said.
Tang Feng said: "We just met each other and were not familiar with each other. I can understand if you don't believe me. I can speak without any reason. I will prove it to you with facts."
After saying that, he grabbed Huang Xinchun without saying a word, then reached out and patted the other person's back a few times.
During this shooting, something magical happened. Huang Xinchun immediately stopped coughing, chest pain and tightness, and other symptoms disappeared instantly.
People are completely fine!
Huang Xinchun has never felt so comfortable.
"Hey, what's going on? Why is there no reaction at all? This is impossible, absolutely impossible..." He was puzzled and stared at the sudden strange man in front of him in disbelief.
The other party just patted him on the back a few times, and his asthma was cured.