Zhang Jun frowned and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, just have a good rest at home. Why do you come down?"
Tarifa ignored him and looked at Chu Xin and said, "You came for the company, right?"
This time, Chu Xin had not spoken yet, so Zhuo Bufan spoke first, "Madam, your poor health may have something to do with the Feng Shui here. If I can cure you, can I give you a grace to the delivery date?"
Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Zhang Jun frowned: "Little boy, what kind of Feng Shui is bad? I am the top luxury house in Xuzhou. Please see it by Feng Shui master."
Tarifa interrupted Zhang Jun, and a hint of hope appeared in his eyes and looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Can you save me?"
Zhuo Bufan nodded, "Of course."
"If you can really cure my strange disease, the delivery date will not be a problem." A few glimmer of excitement appeared on Ms. Tarifa's dark face.
Chu Yang frowned, and his pupils suddenly shrank: "Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Tarifa, he is just an ordinary person. Regarding the treatment of diseases and Feng Shui, I have never heard of his name in Xuzhou for so many years. Be cautious!"
After saying that, Chu Yang's eyes fell on Chu Xin and asked, "Chu Xin, this is your friend. I wonder which Feng Shui master's apprentice is Master Feng, Master Qu, or Master Zhou?"
Chu Xin frowned and shook her head and said, "He is my assistant and is still in her freshman year at Qingke University." What she said was the truth.
This is indeed Zhuo Bufan's current identity. Chu Xin didn't know about his killing of Liu Xuandao in a martial arts competition, and she didn't know even more about Mr. Zhuo who reached the top of Jinling.
"However, his medical skills are very good, he is the apprentice of the miracle doctor Mrs. Zhang." Chu Xin added.
Old Mrs. Zhang is Zhang Xiaocui who is "Medical Relic". Her medical skills are quite famous in Xuzhou. Many wealthy people have asked her for treatment. Zhang Jun frowned:
"I have invited Doctor Zhang a long time ago. She said that my wife is not sick at all and she can't even cure her. Is his apprentice even better than the master?"
When he finished speaking, Zhang Jun's face became extremely serious, and he even stared at Zhuo Bufan with a hint of hideousness.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said, "I said that Mrs. Tarifa's illness does not come from herself, but from the Feng Shui issue of the mansion."
"I know several Feng Shui masters, all of them are over 60 years old. Are you so young and claiming to be a Feng Shui master?" Chu Yang sneered contemptuously.
Chu Xin lowered his eyes and said nothing. Feng Shui is a mysterious and mysterious thing. Many people even think that Feng Shui is feudal superstition. There are not many masters who are truly capable, but more are the kind of "masters" who just open a shop or put on carpets and hang big banners to deceive people.
Zhang Jun said with a little displeasure: "Mr. Chu, you guys go back first. If there is really a problem with the feng shui of the mansion, I will ask the master to come here in person, so I won't bother you."
This has been issued an order to expel guests.
Chu Xin frowned and stood up. At this moment, Mrs. Tarifa suddenly spoke, "Sir, if you have time, you can come and have a look."
"Well, I will come." Zhuo Bufan nodded at Madam Tarifa.
After leaving Boss Zhang's mansion, Chu Xin frowned all the way and sat in the driver's seat. He glanced at Zhuo Bufan, but wanted to speak but stopped.
"Do you think something is wrong with Boss Zhang?" Chu Xin finally couldn't help it and frowned and whispered.
Zhuo Bufan tapped gently. As a special forces soldier from Chu Xin, he could find Boss Zhang's strangeness with just a little observation.
"Is Mrs. Tarifa's health awkward? Is it because he was doing something behind the scenes?" Chu Xin said angrily: "How can you treat your wife like this as a husband?"
"We should not care about other people's family affairs." Zhuo Bufan shook his head, he had to care about any broken things, and he would be exhausted.
Chu Xin shook her head helplessly. She was not sure about her guess. She was driving and suddenly saw a road sign with a white background and red paint, which was very eye-catching: "Construction ahead, please take a detour!"
"There was no construction here yesterday, why did the road suddenly be built today?" Chu Xin murmured, but turned the steering wheel and drove towards another highway.
Not long after driving, Chu Xin realized something was wrong. The road ahead was covered with gravel, and the road was really under construction. Chu Xin felt a little sad. Just when he was about to reverse, two off-road vehicles behind suddenly drove over and blocked the road behind.
More than a dozen men wearing black leather jackets walked out on both sides of the road pit in front, wearing sunglasses on their faces. Judging from their skin color, it seemed that people from all countries had them.
"It seems that we are in trouble." Chu Xin frowned.
Zhuo Bufan took out a talisman from his hand and handed it to Chu Xin, "Press this on your body, be careful."
Chu Xin took the talisman, was stunned for a moment, and then neatly put the talisman on her body, but she was a little curious, what was it for?
Just as the two got out of the car, a man and a woman came out of the crowd. The man had white skin and muscles like pieces of steel, like Anoswazenegger among the Terminator. The woman had short purple hair dyed and tight black leather pants. They were all foreigners.
"Miss Chu, Chu Xin?" said the woman with short purple hair in fluent Mandarin.
Chu Xin frowned and looked at the other party: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who we are, but now you need to cooperate with our work and follow us." The woman with short-haired purple hair said calmly.
More than a dozen minions around instantly formed a siege, surrounding Chu Xin and Zhuo Bufan.
"What if you don't want to leave?" Chu Xin clenched his fists, and a sharp look emanated from his beautiful eyes.
Arnold Schwarzee said: "Zi, stop talking nonsense to them, take them all away, complete the task as soon as possible, Huo Nan died in this city for no reason, it's really unlucky. I don't want my fate to be the same as him." The muscular man next to him spitted.
Zhuo Bufan suddenly took a step forward: "Are you Shura's people?"
"Huh? You actually know Shura." Zi frowned and stared at Zhuo Bufan with a burning look.
"Boy, there is nothing you have to do here. If you want to survive, get out of here, otherwise you will be killed." The muscular man smiled, revealing two gold-clad teeth, emitting a golden light in the sun.
Zhuo Bufan said: "Even if I want to leave, I'm afraid you won't let me go. If you have a companion who can play with fire, it will die at my hands."
Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Zi and the muscular man widened their eyes at the same time, looking at Zhuo Bufan incredibly.
"Impossible, Huo Nan is a C-level supernatural psychic. Even ten fully armed special police officers are not his opponent. How could you kill Huo Nan if you are so young? Unless you are a warrior at the peak of the Dragon Kingdom's dark energy, or the legendary master." Zi shook her head and said in disbelief.
The muscular man widened his eyes and said, "Even if you can kill Huo Nan, Zi and I are both C-level psychics. Don't think about leaving today."
Chu Xin whispered: "Zhuo Bufan, you deal with that purple short-haired woman, I deal with that muscular man..."
Zhuo Bufan heard her words and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Chu Xin underestimated him a little. (To be continued)