Tong Jiao shouted: "You have nothing to do here, just get off here."
The bodyguards looked at each other and stood there without daring to move.
"Twelve sisters, what do you mean?"
"I found a low-class traditional Chinese medicine doctor to treat my father, and now I want to help him deal with me?"
Tong Kai stared and questioned.
"Second brother, can you please be reasonable?"
"Dr. Xiao is my invited guest. Even if you don't agree, it won't be like this, right?"
Tong Jiao retorted.
"Hmph! I think you have bad intentions."
"Second brother, don't slander me. I'm doing this all for dad."
Just as the two were arguing, Xiao Feng quietly came behind Mr. Tong.
'boom!'
With a muffled sound, he suddenly hit Mr. Tong on the back of the heart.
"Wow!"
The old man spurted a mouthful of black water from his mouth, shocking the entire audience.
"dad!"
The children of the Tong family were all stunned, and Tong Jiao's expression changed drastically.
'boom!'
Xiao Feng followed up with his second palm, hitting the same spot again.
"puff!"
Just as a few people were about to pass by, Mr. Tong sprayed out black water again.
This time he vomited more than ten times in a row, and the black water was all over the floor, exuding a stench that was even worse than the odor of the sewer.
Everyone present felt nauseated. Tongjiao ran to the side and covered her mouth, retching, almost vomiting out the bitter liquid.
The old man vomited for a minute, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood. His eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"You brat, do you want to kill someone for money?"
"Catch him, don't let him escape."
Tong Kai roared, and the bodyguards rushed forward.
"I wonder which of you dares?"
At this critical moment, Tong Jiao stood in front of Xiao Feng.
The two of them are now grasshoppers on the same rope, both prospering and losing.
"Tongjiao, do you still dare to protect him?"
Tong Kai cursed ferociously: "You stinky girl, turn your elbows outward, what on earth do you want to do?"
"Stinky girl, if there's anything wrong with dad, I won't be done with you."
Tong Kai said a word and quickly went to find someone with a few bodyguards.
Tong Rui sighed: "Hey! Sister Twelve, you disappoint me so much."
"Brother, I..."
Just as Tong Jiao was about to explain, she was stopped by Xiao Feng.
"Hey! Xiao Feng, what are you doing?"
"I asked you to treat me, not to beat my dad?"
Tong Jiao complained softly with a livid face.
Xiao Feng looked calm: "Why are you anxious? The fun has just begun."
No one noticed that Mr. Tong's darkened skin had become lighter in color.
After waiting for almost an hour, Tong Kai led two young men, a man and a woman, back in a hurry.
These two people have brick-shaped faces and dark skin. At first glance, they look like typical Southeast Asians.
"Second brother, where is Master Jilatu?"
Tong Rui asked hurriedly.
"Mr. Tong Da!"
The man took a step forward and put his hands together.
"Master has something urgent to deal with, so he has left us two here to extend Mr. Tong's life."
He spoke Chinese very stilted, but he could be heard clearly.
"Okay, then it's time for you, young master Lao."
"You're welcome."
The two men immediately stepped forward to check, and their expressions changed when they saw the situation.
The floor was covered with foul-smelling black water, and it was strange that the old man was still unconscious.
The two whispered for a long time, seeming to be discussing countermeasures.
"Masters, please hurry up."
Tong Kai urged.
"Don't worry, Mr. Tong Er, I will treat the old gentleman right away."
I saw the man taking out a small black jar from his bag. He opened the lid and a cloud of green smoke came out.
He took another glass and poured the contents of the jar into it.
Everyone looked at it and grinned. The liquid was as viscous as blood, but it was dark in color.
The woman opened Tong Jingzhi's mouth, and the man picked up the cup and planned to drink it down.
At this moment, Tong Jingzhi took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes.
He rushed forward again and knocked the glass in the man's hand to the ground.
‘Crack!’
The glass fell to the ground and broke into pieces. No one except Xiao Feng noticed that there were several black larvae squirming in the dark liquid.
"Dad, are you okay?"
Tong Rui hurriedly stepped forward and expressed concern.
Tong Jingzhi took a few deep breaths, his face was covered with sweat, but there was a smile on his lips.
"Oh! It's so comfortable."
"This is the first time in several years that I feel so comfortable, and my internal organs seem to be clear."
"Ah? Comfortable?"
The two Tong brothers were stunned.
Tong Jiao was also a little confused and quietly glanced at Xiao Feng next to her. Could it be that she was treating a disease just now?
"Dad, are you talking nonsense?"
Tong Kai said doubtfully.
"I often talk nonsense, but now I am very sober."
Tong Jingzhi hummed.
When the two Southeast Asians saw this situation, they quickly struck while the iron was hot.
"Congratulations, old man, your body is about to recover."
"The medicine has been prepared for you. Master prepared it for you."
"As long as you take it on time, the medicine will definitely cure your illness."
Mr. Tong nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Master Jilatu. My old man will be rewarded heavily."
"Wait!"
Suddenly, Xiao Feng walked forward with a smile.
"Mr. Tong, should I be given this reward?"
"If I hadn't slapped you twice from behind, would you be so comfortable?"
"Um?"
Tong Jingzhi was stunned for a moment.
He had no idea who hit him, but anyway, those two blows were very comfortable.
"Dad, Dr. Xiao was treating you just now."
Tong Jiao quickly interrupted.
"oh?"
Tong Jingzhi was slightly shocked: "Young man, it seems that my old man is blind. I didn't expect that you are really not simple."
"Haha...don't dare take it seriously."
Xiao Feng cupped his hands and smiled: "At first, I thought, old man, you were seriously ill and needed to stay alive."
"But when I saw you, I realized that my prediction was wrong. You are not sick at all."
"What? You're not sick?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Tong family was shocked.
"Boy, don't talk nonsense."
"My father has been seriously ill for several years. Who in the whole family doesn't know about it? How come he is not sick anymore when it comes to your mouth?"
Tong Kai stared and questioned.
"Isn't it better not to be sick? Does it have to be that the old man is sick?"
"Mr. Tong Er, is there something wrong with your mind?"
Xiao Feng scolded him harshly.
"I didn't mean that, I meant you..."
"Tong Kai, don't talk."
Tong Jingzhi interrupted him: "Young man, you said I'm not sick, but why am I bedridden?"
Xiao Feng glanced at the two Southeast Asians and smiled coldly.
"That's because someone gave you the head-lowering technique, or it was someone around you."
The faces of the man and woman changed drastically, and a cold light flashed from the corner of their eyes.
"What? Head-lowering technique?"
Everyone present was stunned, and Tong Jingzhi even looked serious.
He had done business in the Xiang Kingdom, and naturally he had heard about the horror of the head-lowering technique. How could he provoke such evil things?