
Apart from Zheng Qiufeng's own cultivation, the three similarly dressed youths he summoned were not weak at all. The two of them had opened at least 20 Spiritual Meridians, and the one closest to Zheng Qiufeng was even stronger. He had opened nearly 40 Spiritual Meridians. If the Realm of the Meridians were truly divided by three thresholds, he would be at the second level.
"Hehe.. don't you want to compete with this Young Master? Why don't you try again?!"
The fat on Zheng Qiufeng's face trembled slightly with a sneer. Ever since her aunt became the wife of City Lord Kai Yuan, no one dared to provoke her in Kai Yuan City. Today, this poor boy who came out of nowhere not only provoked him, but also succeeded because of Old Man Jiang. How could he tolerate this!
Looking at the arrogant Zheng Qiufeng, Yan Chutian frowned slightly. The situation before him was indeed very troublesome for him. After all, his current cultivation was only three Spirit Veins. Even if he still remembered all the powerful methods he had in his life, how could he use them without the support of his cultivation?
Just as Yan Chutian was perplexed, he suddenly glanced at the notification posted on the stone wall behind Zheng Qiufeng and the other three. After glancing at him harshly, he immediately made a decision in his heart.
"Go, but don't kill him in one strike!"
At the same time, Zheng Qiufeng waved his fat hand and stood to the side with his hands behind. Seeing the three young men quickly walking towards Yan Chutian, the smile on his face gradually grew cold.
Seeing the three of them walking slowly, Yan Chutian remained calm and collected. This made the strongest expert among the three of them sneer and mock, "Still pretending to be calm? After offending Young Master Zheng today, do you still think you have a way out?"
After sneering, the three people quickly moved. They knew that Yan Chutian was also a cultivator, but they also knew from Zheng Qiufeng that Yan Chutian's cultivation had opened at most no more than 10 Spirit Veins. Therefore, they need not worry. One of them could easily destroy someone with 10 Veins, Spirit, let alone attack at the same time.
As the three of them rushed over, Yan Chutian finally made a move. He clenched his right hand tightly and suddenly pounced forward. However, just as his right hand was about to touch the ground, he turned his fist into a palm. The weak Spirit Qi that seemed to want to attack was completely bombarding the ground.
This caused the three people who had stormed to be astonished. What's he trying to do?
The next second, they understood. With a palm strike on the ground, Yan Chutian's thin and small body floated into the air. Under the gazes of the three people, he passed through the gap between their bodies and dodged their attacks.
If any experts were present, they would definitely be amazed by Yan Chutian's precise spiritual energy control. Due to the slightest carelessness, he would collide with the three of them. There is no room for error. Unfortunately, the only ones present were Zheng Qiufeng and his three subordinates. Thus, when Yan Chutian made such a move, the four of them simply sneered.
"What a cunning eel, but where do you think you can escape to ?!"
Zheng Qiufeng sneered again, and the three cultivators who missed quickly turned around.
However, Yan Chutian had no intention of escaping. Under the gazes of the three people, he patted the dust on his body as he landed and recorded the notice on the stone wall behind him. Then, he looked at the four people in front of him and slowly said, "I don't want to run away. I just want to serve the City Lord's wife, who is your aunt."
“You. You think you can escape from me using this method? You guys keep attacking and catching him!”
Zheng Qiufeng said coldly. He did not believe that the other party was a genius doctor. Clearly he saw the situation was not right and wanted to use this method to escape.
However, the moment his three subordinates received the order to continue approaching Yan Chutian, an anxious shout suddenly came from not far away. The five of them turned their heads and saw a tiny figure carrying a fragrant wind. He landed in front of the three people facing Yan Chutian.
"Miss ... wait for me!"
A woman's voice came from behind. Seeing the beautiful figure that suddenly appeared, his three subordinates no longer dared to be fierce. They all retreated and stood respectfully with their heads lowered. They understood that compared to Zheng Qiufeng, this young lady was a figure they were incapable of hurting.
"Zheng Qiufeng, I only believe what I see! He noted, which means he has the possibility to save my mother. Even if there are only a few possibilities, I will do my best! "
"But he …"
"But what? Don't you want to save my mother?!"
"…"
In an instant, Yan Chutian's expression became dazed. He completely forgot about the others and just stared at the side of the girl's face in front of him. This appearance ... how can this appearance be so similar!
Yan Chutian had never forgotten such a woman. She had always been by his side when he was still poor and miserable. He was completely different from the so-called Heavenly Saints of the so-called sects and powers that came to him due to his future fame.
But he was too late to understand all this. When she finally came to her senses, the person she loved had died.
But what's going on now? He actually saw Qiu Yu again?!
That question left Zheng Qiufeng speechless. The girl, who was Mu Wan, turned her head towards Yan Chutian behind her. But when he looked, he saw Yan Chutian staring at his face. This made him feel unhappy and at the same time, he could not help but feel a deep sense of disappointment. Can a man who pays attention to beauty really save his mother?
"Uhuk uhuk, this ... Young Master, this is Miss Mu Wan of our family. She was also the daughter of City Lord Kai Yuan."
The servant girl who was following behind quickly opened her mouth. Hearing him cough, Yan Chutian suddenly regained his senses. Thinking of her appearance just now, she quickly calmed her emotions and returned her expression to calm down.
After all, this woman who looked almost exactly like Qiu Yu did not recognize him at all. As for why he looked so similar to Qiu Yu, he could only wait for himself to slowly discover the reason.
After calming down, Yan Chutian held the notice in his hand and slowly said, "Nameless person, Yan Chu."
"So Young Master Yan Chu. I wonder if you can really cure Madam's illness?"
As the voice of the servant girl descended, Mu Wan's delicate body also stiffened.
Seeing Mu Wan's reaction, Yan Chutian's expression remained calm and continued, "Because you recorded it, then you have a certain degree of certainty. But the notice doesn't explain much. Everything can only be deduced after the actual diagnosis and treatment. "
"Okay, let's go!"
Mu Wan could not help the excitement in her heart and spoke excitedly. As he said, even if there was only a slight possibility, he would do his best, not to mention Yan Chutian saying he had a certain degree of certainty.
Watching the three people go to the City Lord House, the three subordinates approached the grim Zheng Qiufeng and whispered, "Young Master Zheng, are we letting that person go like this?"