The Best Physiognomist

Accord Hotel, in the Presidential Suite!

"Eh!"

When Zhuang Jieyan squinted her eyes and observed Han Lan quietly for the ninth time, she unexpectedly found that Han Lan, who had always remained calm, suddenly frowned slightly, which made her feel nervous.

Because Han Lan's frowning action showed that Jiang Fengye might have started a fierce confrontation with Xu Xindong and others, and had a slight advantage.

One minute later, Han Lan's slightly frowned eyebrows gradually locked, which made her nervous, and she couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Because this meant that Xu Xindong and others might have suffered losses during the confrontation, and there might even be some casualties.

Three minutes later, Han Lan's tightly locked eyebrows suddenly relaxed, but her tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and she flashed in front of her, and then her right palm containing spiritual power directly slapped her forehead.

Although she wanted to dodge and resist, the huge difference in strength made her wait for death.

However, when the palm containing spiritual power was less than one centimeter away from the forehead, Han Lan suddenly stopped the palm strike, and a strong look of doubt appeared in his eyes.

After waiting for nearly three minutes, Han Lan, who suddenly retracted his palm, stood up and warned with a cold look.

"Don't move, otherwise, I will immediately destroy your cultivation."

Then, she walked to the window sill of the living room, stretched out her hand to push open the window, and looked at the northeast of Ningji City with a worried look in her eyes.

Five minutes later, in the suppressed and silent room, a beautiful but sad mobile phone ringtone suddenly sounded.

"Mandarin ducks live together and butterflies fly together, the spring scenery in the garden is intoxicating, quietly ask the holy monk, daughter...!"

"Hurry up and answer the phone!" Han Lan turned around suddenly and ordered anxiously.

After receiving Han Lan's instructions, Zhuang Jieyan quickly took out her mobile phone and took a look. She found that the number displayed on the caller ID was Jiang Fengye, so she quickly answered the call.

Then, Jiang Fengye's voice came from the phone.

"Teacher Zhuang, ask the foundation-building expert next to you to answer the phone."

When she heard Jiang Fengye's voice on the phone was steady and powerful, without any sign of injury, Zhuang Jieyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and raised the phone to Han Lan.

"Uncle Han Lan, Jiang Fengye wants to talk to you."

"Boy, how is Brother Xu?" Han Lan asked nervously after quickly taking the phone.

"Don't worry, he won't die for the time being."

Jiang Fengye's cold voice came from the phone immediately.

"Boy, if Brother Xu has any problems, I, Han Lan, will definitely let you...!"

He won't die for the time being, which means that he must have been captured alive with serious injuries, which made Han Lan feel distressed, and she immediately threatened him harshly.

But before she finished her threatening words, she was interrupted by a scolding from the phone.

"Shut up!"

"You...!"

The elite of the Suzaku Brigade of the Supernatural Research Institute, a strong man in the foundation-building realm, even the provincial governors would be polite to her when they saw her.

A mere casual cultivator inherited from a family, a small follower in the Qi Condensation Realm, dared to scold her harshly, which made Han Lan so angry that she didn't know what to say.

"If you still want to see Xu Xindong alive, then take Zhuang Jieyan to the water park now."

Without giving Han Lan the opportunity to further inquire about Xu Xindong, Jiang Fengye hung up the phone and ordered Ge Yunxia.

"Yunxia, ​​hurry to the water park."

"Got it!"

After nodding in response, Ge Yunxia suddenly accelerated, and the black luxury car rushed to the water park ten miles away like a black dragon.

...!

With skilled driving skills and ignoring the traffic rules of traffic lights, Ge Yunxia, ​​who drove the luxury car, only took five minutes to get to the water park.

"Yunxia, ​​follow me." Jiang Fengye got out of the car and supported the still unconscious Xu Xindong, and a cold light flashed in his eyes and ordered Ge Yunxia.

"I'm coming!"

Ge Yunxia, ​​who didn't notice the cold light in Jiang Fengye's eyes at all, quickly pulled out the car key and followed him, and took the initiative to help Xu Xindong to the pond deep in the park.

At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Boy, we're here, where are you now?"

The moment the call was connected, Han Lan's impolite questioning voice came from the phone.

"By the pond at the deepest part of the park."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fengye turned his head and looked at the southeast direction of the park. Soon, Zhuang Jieyan, who was rushing over, and a beautiful woman in a white dress appeared in his sight.

When he saw Zhuang Jieyan safe and sound, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then reached out to take out the silver needle that sealed Xu Xindong's consciousness.

"Senior Brother Xu, are you okay?" Han Lan, who rushed to the pond in an instant, looked at Xu Xindong who was supported by Jiang Fengye and Ge Yunxia, ​​and asked with concern and worry in her eyes.

"Ye Zi, are you okay?" Zhuang Jieyan, who rushed to the pond right after him, also asked with concern and worry in her eyes.

Compared to Xu Xindong, who had just regained consciousness and didn't know what was going on for the time being, and didn't respond to Han Yan's concern, Jiang Fengye replied with a smile.

"Teacher Zhuang, I'm fine."

"Boy, hand over my Senior Brother Xu immediately, otherwise, I will kill Zhuang Jieyan now." The sharp sword condensed by spiritual power instantly pressed directly against Zhuang Jieyan's neck, and Han Lan threatened fiercely.

"Let go of Teacher Zhuang immediately, otherwise, I will turn Xu Xindong into a dead body now." The silver needle that appeared in his hand instantly pressed directly against Xu Xindong's temple, and Jiang Fengye threatened fiercely.

"Okay, then let's exchange at the same time."

Looking at the silver needle emitting cold light, vaguely piercing the skin at the temple of Senior Brother Xu, Han Lan's eyes flashed with a trace of heartache and panic, and she immediately nodded in agreement.

Then, she gestured to Zhuang Jieyan to walk towards Jiang Fengye, while using her mind to control the sharp sword to continue to press against her neck.

"Yunxia, ​​trouble you!"

While motioning Ge Yunxia to help Xu Xindong walk towards Han Lan, she also used her mind to control the silver needle to press against his temple.

"Senior Brother Xu."

"Teacher Zhuang."

While retracting the sharp sword and silver needle at the same time, Jiang Fengye quickly grabbed Zhuang Jieyan's arm, and Han Lan immediately hugged Xu Xindong in his arms, and then checked each other's bodies at the same time.

Using the method of pulse diagnosis, Jiang Fengye was completely relieved when he found that Zhuang Jieyan was not injured.

Han Lan used spiritual power to check Xu Xindong's injuries. When he found that he had a sword wound that went directly through his chest and back, and a wound that had not yet fully recovered from his heart, he immediately showed a strong murderous aura and pointed the sword at Jiang Fengye, gritting his teeth and scolding.

"Jiang Fengye, you deserve to die."