Night Wind looked up at the cars in the sky and stood still.
A moment later, all the cars landed from the air and stood neatly at the entrance of Hongyu Cemetery.
One by one, the car doors opened, and bodyguards in black got out of the cars. The last to get out were a young woman and an old man.
The old man, supported by the woman, was coughing as he walked over.
The young woman frowned and complained, "Grandpa, you're so sick, why are you coming here instead of staying home and resting?"
"I...I've come to visit my old friend."
The old man coughed as he spoke.
The names of the two men flashed through Ye Feng's mind.
The old man was none other than Zhao Zhengguang, the head of the Zhao family in Nanyang.
The woman's name was Zhao Xuehan, and she was Zhao Zhengguang's granddaughter.
The young man who died was the eldest son of the Ye family in Nanyang, so they had met before, and it was not surprising that he knew both of them.
As they got closer, Zhao Zhengguang and Zhao Xuehan finally realized that there were people there, so they looked over together.
"Night Breeze, it's you!"
Zhao Xuehan was taken aback, but then she showed a look of indignation and cast a disdainful glance at Ye Feng.
"What are you doing here? Paying respects to your father? But what's the use of paying respects to him now? You should just go back to the Qin family and be their live-in son-in-law!" Zhao Xuehan mocked, showing utter contempt for Ye Feng.
Zhao Zhengguang frowned and said, "Xiaoxue, say less."
"Grandpa, what time is it? Why are you still protecting him? You know how he's behaved these past three years! Forget about avenging the Ye family, he's become a useless piece of trash with no skills, only knowing how to indulge in debauchery at the Qin family! Why should I respect someone like him!"
Zhao Xuehan said coldly, and then snorted.
Night Wind knew why Zhao Xuehan looked down on him so much.
Although the young man Ye Feng was not well-liked in the Ye family and lived a life worse than that of pigs and dogs, the Qin family, in order to maintain the family's reputation, claimed to the outside world that Ye Feng was living a very good life in the Qin family, indulging in a life of debauchery and being nothing more than a good-for-nothing.
This would explain why Ye Feng never left the Qin family home.
Zhao Xuehan's knowledge was all based on hearsay, which naturally led to her biases.
Moreover, Zhao Xuehan and Zhao Zhengguang have now clearly come to regard Ye Feng as the young man who died!
Night Wind shook his head without offering any explanation and immediately prepared to leave.
Seeing that Ye Feng wanted to leave without any response, Zhao Zhengguang sighed and said in a low voice, "Old friend, have you seen your son? You must be very disappointed in him now that he's become like this."
Zhao Zhengguang was naturally speaking to the deceased head of the Ye family.
Ye Feng was moved, but before he could say anything, Zhao Zhengguang suddenly covered his mouth and coughed violently, with bright red blood seeping from between his fingers!
"Grandpa! Grandpa, what's wrong with you!" Zhao Xuehan shouted excitedly, her face full of anxiety.
Zhao Zhengguang was now slumped on the ground, struggling to breathe, and on the verge of losing consciousness.
Ye Feng thought for a moment, then strode over and said, "Move aside, I'll treat him."
"What? You're going to treat my grandfather? Ye Feng, who do you think you are! Even Liu Xuanzhi, the most famous doctor in Nanyang, couldn't cure my grandfather's illness, so what ability do you have..."
Before Zhao Xuehan could finish speaking, Ye Feng interrupted her: "If I don't treat him, do you have any other options? His old illness has relapsed, and his condition is critical. You don't have time to find another doctor to treat your grandfather here."
Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhao Xuehan's face immediately turned extremely ugly.
The bodyguards around them also gathered, all of them looking flustered.
Zhao Zhengguang, panting heavily, looked at Ye Feng and after a moment said with difficulty, "Xiaoxue... listen... listen to him... anyway, I'm hopeless... let's try anything..."
Zhao Xuehan finally nodded, but still said to Ye Feng, "My grandfather asked you to treat him, didn't you hear? Hurry up and start! Let me tell you, if anything happens to my grandfather today, I will definitely not let you off the hook!"
Inside Biyou Palace, Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan felt both angry and amused, wishing they could rush out of the palace and slap this arrogant woman.
Even Bai Yue showed her indignation, saying, "Ye Feng is treating her grandfather, and she still has this kind of attitude. Is there something wrong with her head?!"
"She must have been born headfirst."
"It's also possible that his head got caught in the door when he went out."
Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan started to mock them.
Ye Feng had already squatted down in front of Zhao Zhengguang and placed his right hand on Zhao Zhengguang's chest.
As Ye Feng's true energy entered Zhao Zhengguang's body and circulated throughout, in a short time, Ye Feng had already gained a complete understanding of Zhao Zhengguang's condition.
“Your grandfather’s lungs were injured before, and the injury was inside the lungs, so it was difficult to treat with conventional methods. In addition, your grandfather is old, so his condition is getting worse as his body ages,” Ye Feng said.
Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhao Xuehan's face showed a look of surprise and doubt.
Zhao Xuehan originally didn't believe that Ye Feng knew medicine, but now Ye Feng had diagnosed Zhao Zhengguang's condition and described it accurately, which greatly surprised her!
"Can you cure it?" Zhao Xuehan asked quickly, her tone much better than before.
"It can be cured."
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he took a light breath and injected his true energy into Zhao Zhengguang once again.
The true energy that Ye Feng injected this time was hundreds or even thousands of times greater than before, filling Zhao Zhengguang's body to repair his damaged lungs, and even treating other organs that were not damaged but were aging.
Seeing this, the square-faced bodyguard leading the group quietly approached Zhao Xuehan and whispered, "Miss, this person is a martial artist, and a master at that. At least I can't discern his level!"
"What? Ye Feng is a martial arts master? And even you can't see his level? How is that possible!" Zhao Xuehan was very surprised.
This square-faced bodyguard is named Zhou Yue. He has worked for the Zhao family for many years and is deeply trusted by Zhao Xuehan and Zhao Zhengguang.
Moreover, this bodyguard himself was a True Yuan Realm martial artist; although his strength wasn't particularly high, it was still quite good.
But now even Zhou Yue, who is at the True Yuan Realm, can't see Ye Feng's strength, which means that Ye Feng is stronger than Zhou Yue. How could this not shock Zhao Xuehan!
Ye Feng overheard Zhou Yue and Zhao Xuehan's conversation, but he made no comment, focusing instead on treating Zhao Zhengguang.
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