The Best Physiognomist

In front of the outpatient building of the affiliated hospital!

Looking at the taxi that had disappeared from sight and Jiang Fengye who refused to answer Zhuang Jieyan's call, Rong Moxue immediately asked anxiously.

"Sister Yan, do you know where Jiang Fengye lives?"

As for Jiang Fengye's residence, she only knew Villa No. 7 in Guanghe Huafu, but the owner of that villa was Zhu Zhengjun, and Jiang Fengye only occasionally went there to live for a day or two.

Moreover, she had a very strong feeling in her heart that Jiang Fengye would never return to the villa area of ​​Guanghe Huafu.

So, Zhuang Jieyan simply shook her head to indicate that she didn't know.

Rong Moxue frowned and thought deeply for a while, and suddenly a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He immediately waved to the bodyguard at the door of the hospital, and then turned his head to ask Zhuang Jieyan.

"Sister Yan, as a member of the Supernatural Research Institute, does your identity have the power to mobilize the law enforcement department for help?"

"That's right!" Zhuang Jieyan nodded in confusion.

"Then Sister Yan, you should call the leaders of the traffic department immediately and ask them to use the cameras on the roads to track Jiang Fengye and the taxi and find out where he ended up."

"Is this appropriate?"

Zhuang Jieyan had thought about Rong Moxue's method, but she knew better how cold and ruthless Jiang Fengye could be when he was in a bad mood. She was worried that rashly tracking his whereabouts would cause Jiang Fengye's displeasure and anger.

"Sister Yan, this is the only feasible way at present. Otherwise, you know the consequences of Grandpa Rong getting angry." Rong Moxue reminded with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Okay!"

Zhuang Jieyan, who was also afraid of Rong Xiangtian getting angry, nodded and agreed to Rong Moxue's method, then directly called the traffic department and began to search for Jiang Fengye in the name of assisting in tracking down the fugitive.

But what was the final result!

The traffic department started to play back from the camera closest to the affiliated hospital. In addition to finding the taxi they provided, they did not see Jiang Fengye in the taxi.

This also made Zhuang Jieyan immediately guess that Jiang Fengye had mobilized his spiritual power to block the surveillance of the camera from the moment he took the taxi.

After losing the only means to find Jiang Fengye, Rong Moxue and Zhuang Jieyan could only return to the emergency room helplessly and tell Rong Xiangtian the details.

"Arrogant and ignorant junior, since you don't want to give me face, then don't blame me, Rong Xiangtian, for being cruel and ruthless."

After hearing Rong Moxue's reply, Rong Xiangtian, who was filled with endless anger, cursed with gritted teeth, and immediately signaled the bodyguard behind him to hand over the phone, then dialed a mysterious number, and communicated with a very respectful attitude.

In less than 30 seconds, Rong Xiangtian, who hung up the phone, ordered Luo Rong.

"Immediately take people to the airport in the provincial capital to welcome a poison saint known as the King of Hell in the Yang World."

"Got it, father!"

After nodding, Luo Rong immediately turned around and left happily with a bodyguard.

Afterwards, Rong Dingtian continued to use his mobile phone to contact a mysterious strong man from the Supernatural Research Institute, asking him to send a top killer to Ningji City.

After hanging up the phone, Rong Xiangtian instructed Rong Moxue, who looked calm but was actually a little panicked.

"Moxue, you will return to the family in Beijing immediately, and then go to the warehouse to get a thousand-year-old ginseng, a thousand-year-old snow lotus, a seven-hundred-year-old ganoderma lucidum, and a hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, and escort them here in person."

"Yes, Grandpa!"

After nodding his head and responding, Rong Moxue looked at Zhuang Jieyan with a worried look, then turned around and left quickly.

"Captain Zhuang, where is your cell phone?" Rong Xiangtian asked indifferently, turning his head to look at Zhuang Jieyan, who showed a struggling look in her eyes.

Zhuang Jieyan silently took out her cell phone and let the bodyguard take it away.

"Captain Zhuang, you will stay with me today and tomorrow!"

...!

Using his spiritual power and the speed of the Qingfeng Step, Jiang Fengye used his spiritual power to shield the camera before Zhuang Jieyan chased him out of the outpatient building and took a taxi.

He waited until he returned to the mansion of Roman Holiday before he calmed down his Dantian spiritual power and sat directly on the sofa.

Looking at the medicinal materials placed on the coffee table, Jiang Fengye's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

After Rong Xiangtian took the initiative to tear up his promise, he knew that the other party was a sinister and cunning villain.

Although he refused to save Yun'er, he also pointed out a clear way for the other party, but he was worried that the other party would not only not appreciate his kindness, but might even take revenge by repaying kindness with enmity.

At the same time, judging from Zhuang Jieyan's behavior of obeying the other party's orders in everything, Rong Xiangtian has a deep influence on the Supernatural Research Institute.

Therefore, if Rong Xiangtian chooses to repay kindness with enmity, he is likely to mobilize the masters of the Supernatural Research Institute.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengye's face gradually became solemn, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

In order to defeat the security guard who had reached the foundation-building stage and help Zhuang Jieyan capture the cat demon and rescue Yun'er, most of the energy given by the special beings in Shushan had been consumed.

If the number of foundation-building experts sent by the Supernatural Research Institute exceeds four, then the life-saving trump card will completely lose its effect.

Without the protection of the life-saving trump card, with his current cultivation and strength, he is no match for the foundation-building experts.

Unless there is help from outside forces!

He suddenly stood up and walked to the window sill. Looking at the Feng Shui treasure land that had been transformed by artificial means, he showed a thoughtful look in his eyes.

When he followed his third grandfather to learn the theoretical basis of Yin Yang Five Elements and Feng Shui pulse determination, his third grandfather once pointed to the cave that sealed those special beings and sighed.

Human power is ultimately limited!

Even the cultivators who have taken the essence of heaven and earth and integrated it into their own bodies, even the immortal gods who have stepped into the golden elixir road, also have the limit of endurance.

But the power of heaven and earth is endless!

If you can use some special techniques to borrow the power of heaven and earth, then you can break through your own limits and control the endless natural forces.

And formations and spells are a means to borrow the power of heaven and earth.

Since your own cultivation and strength are definitely not the opponent of the foundation-building period strongman, why not use the help of Feng Shui formations and spells!

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengye immediately turned around and left the mansion and Roman Holiday.

First, he went to three shops that sold funeral clothes and bought a large amount of talisman paper, peach wood swords, paper-made boys and girls, and heavenly soldiers and generals.

Then he went to the vegetable market and the dog market and bought four red-crowned roosters and four strong black dogs respectively.

In the end, he spent three red tickets to transport all these things to the entrance of Daguan Village.