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Chapter 227

After everyone inside and outside the private room went out, Xia Surou suddenly pushed Chen Xingran to the wall with a little angry expression.

"You bad guy! Bastard! Has your illness been cured?! Grandpa and I are still so worried, you are so lucky! We have been worried for so long!"

Chen Xingran scratched his head and said, "Su Rou, what I told you before, my illness has been cured. If you don't believe me, it's not my fault."

"If I don't believe it, you should explain it a few more times. In short, it's all your fault! Humph! I ignore you!"

After Xia Surou finished speaking, she helped her grandfather angrily and was about to leave.

Mr. Xia smiled and said with a smile: "It's fine if Xingran is fine. Xingran is really a treasure boy. I'm increasingly unable to see through Xingran. But this is a good thing. Xingran has the ability. If you are with him, I can do it too.

rest assured."

"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense. I won't be with him, a bad guy!"

night.

Mr. Xia sat alone on the balcony, reading the book as usual.

After Mr. Xia turned a few pages, he gently closed the book and said to the air behind him: "Xianzhong, has Fang Tianjing left Jiangcheng? He did not have any abnormal behavior, right?"

Tang Xianzhong, a warrior who had been secretly protecting Mr. Xia, walked out. Not long ago, Mr. Xia was worried that Fang Tianjing would find someone to deal with Chen Xingran, so he asked Tang Xianzhong to secretly protect Chen Xingran for a while.

Today, Chen Xingran made Fang Tianjing suffer such a big loss. Fang Tianjing's eyes were observed by Mr. Xia, who was observing the subtlety of his observation.

Tang Xianzhong said: "Fang Tianjing and his grandson boarded the plane and left Jiangcheng four hours ago. This should have arrived in Zhongzhou. At least during Jiangcheng, no one has ever dealt with Chen Xingran again."

"Yeah." Old Xia nodded, and suddenly Old Xia asked Tang Xianzhong: "Xianzhong, you are a warrior. From your perspective, do you think Chen Xingran has eye disease?"

Many of Chen Xingran's actions today made the delicate-minded Mr. Xia feel that Chen Xingran is not like a blind man.

Especially when he was writing the prescription, his pen tip was like a snake, which was not like a blind man could do it.

But that day, the professional ophthalmologist Xia Lao found, they used instruments to check Chen Xingran's eyes. It was an indisputable fact that Chen Xingran was blind.

Tang Xianzhong thought for a while and said, "Old Xia, in our martial arts circle, there are indeed some warriors who are blind. But they can be able to stop listening to the sound, and some people can still achieve the state of being eyesless and having eyes."

"According to my observation, Chen Xingran did not bulge his temples, and there was no special technique for breathing. He was like an ordinary person when walking. He should not be a warrior!"

"But! Chen Xingran seems to be able to reach the state of being without eyes than having eyes. I heard you say that he is proficient in Feng Shui and numerology, perhaps it is some kind of Feng Shui technique that has allowed him to reach his current state."

Mr. Xia thought there was some reason for Tang Xianzhong's speculation.

Mr. Xia sighed: "Xingran is such a strange person! Xingzhong, you don't have to protect him deliberately anymore. Xingran's ability is probably more than that. Maybe my worries are completely unnecessary."

Zhongzhou.

Fang Tianjing got off the plane, but he did not go home, but asked his disciple to drive to an old house in Zhongzhou that was hundreds of years old.

In the old city of Zhongzhou, where every inch of land is valuable, there is a courtyard house covering an area of ​​several thousand square meters.

There is a plaque hanging in this courtyard called Xinglin Hall.

Xinglintang sounds like the name of the traditional Chinese medicine clinic, but in fact, Xinglintang is not a medical clinic, but a traditional Chinese medicine organization that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

Fang Tianjing is the teacher of Xinglin Hall.
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