She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

At noon that day, Mu Wanqing, who had not seen Chen Pingan leave the room for three days, sat in the living room with King Zhan with a worried look on his face: "What do you think happened to senior? Why did you lock yourself in the room for so long?"

"The secrets of the Wuhua Sutra are too difficult to decipher. I guess Mr. Chen is troubled by this."

When King Zhan spoke again, he subconsciously glanced at Chen Pingan's room, whose door had not been opened for several days.

"Well, if only we could help."

After hearing this, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but sigh.

"Miss Mu, don't worry too much. I believe Mr. Chen will solve this secret soon."

"If you are bored during this period, you can go back to Peach Blossom Village and stay for a few days."

The King of War took the initiative to comfort him.

"Well, I can't help much by staying here."

Mu Wanqing lowered her head and murmured. At this time, she was very worried about Chen Ping'an's health, but she also felt guilty because she couldn't help, so she said goodbye to the King of War in a low mood.

At this time, Chen Pingan, who was still in the room, was completely unaware of this and still focused all his attention on the "Wuhua Sutra".

Just a few days later, Feng Yao suddenly came to find King Zhan and asked to see Chen Pingan by name.

Knowing that Chen Pingan had no time to meet guests now, the King of War refused without hesitation, but after hearing Feng Yao's reasons, the King of War could only smile bitterly and wait for Feng Yao outside Chen Pingan's room.

"Chen Pingan, I don't care what you are busy with now, you must go to Feng's house with me!"

Feng Yao knocked on Chen Pingan's door helplessly and shouted to Chen Pingan in the room!

"No time to!"

Chen Pingan responded irritably.

"Please, it's not you who is running out of time now, but my dad, okay?"

"Don't you know how long it has been since you got five copies of "Wuhua Sutra"?!"

"If you don't treat my father, I'm afraid that by the time you come out, the grass on his grave will be more than three meters high!"

Feng Yao, who was rejected, gritted his teeth and yelled!

He doesn't care if Chen Pingan has time. He knows that if Chen Pingan delays it, Mr. Feng will have no time at all!

"Uh......"

"Let's go now."

Chen Pingan then remembered that Mr. Feng was waiting for him to receive treatment, and today was the last day. If he didn't take action, Mr. Feng might really be buried.

So Chen Pingan hurriedly walked out of the room and rushed to Feng's house with Feng Yao.

After arriving at Feng's house, Chen Pingan restored Mr. Feng's consciousness as quickly as possible. After seeing that Mr. Feng was so weak that he only had half a life left and was so thin that he was skin and bones, Chen Pingan couldn't help but smacked his lips. Fortunately, Feng Yao arrived in time, otherwise...

"Have you not figured out the secret of "Wuhua Sutra" yet?"

After arriving in the hall, Feng Yao and Chen Ping'an sat looking at each other.

"No."

Chen Pingan shook his head.

"Would you like me to send someone to help you investigate?"

"That's fine, although you may not be useful, but now you can only act as a living doctor."

"..."

"I suddenly don't want to help you."

"That won't work. I'm going back to continue. Please help me investigate during this time."

After that, Chen Pingan said goodbye to Feng Yao and returned to the villa again.

However, just when Chen Pingan walked into the villa, he discovered a figure that surprised him.

"Benefactor, the old man asked me to invite you to the banquet."

Xu Jiangong looked at Chen Pingan with an unusually respectful attitude.

After Chen Pingan left that day, he learned from Mr. Xu that Chen Pingan had cured his mother at the expense of old injuries.

Since then, Xu Jiangong has never been dissatisfied with Chen Pingan, but is full of gratitude.