Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 969 969: Excuse



Chapter 969 969: Excuse

Jin Liangping invited him down the mountain to Dali. He came here to diagnose Brother Jing's illness, not to solve their problems. This was enough to be embarrassing. If the younger generation thought ignorance was better, no one would take it seriously. But what is the situation with repeated humiliation?

After accepting this great ceremony, I want everyone to save face, at least within our capabilities, maintaining the face of the Jing family. Who could have thought that the Jing family, represented by such a child, would be so ignorant of current affairs? This is simply perplexing!

Even Monk Duqing suspected that the Jing family might be displeased with him. They used the excuse of humiliating themselves in front of their master.

No wonder he would think so. After all, if someone came, he would have long since left, leaving it to the Jing family to handle and gone to see a doctor. Now he is still trying hard to maintain the face of the Jing family regarded as humane and righteous.

"What are you saying here?"

Jin Liangping took two steps forward, glaring at Ye Feng, and shouted angrily, "Master Du Qing was invited to see his father. What are you doing? Why are you saying things that are useless?"

Ye Fengsheng glanced at him lightly, turned his head, looked at Jingjing's siblings, and slightly raised his eyebrow: "There's no medicine to save your grandfather, he..."

"Damn it! My father was fine this morning. How could something happen?

When Jin Liangping heard this, he couldn't stand it. He opened his mouth to curse and raised his hand to push Ye Fengsheng's shoulder. At the same time, he said, "Where did this bastard come from, daring to come to my house and spout nonsense. I want to see who you sent to make trouble on Earth!"

But surprisingly, Ye Fengsheng's voice gently bounced off his palm and said, "You better wait for me to finish what I have to say, otherwise, if you make a mistake, no one can save you."

"I've heard that you were spouting nonsense, now this is the biggest mistake!"

He said, swaying, "What about security? Security! Get this person out! Go back and find out where this person came from. Dare to come to my house, dare to curse my dad, I want him to pay the price!"

"Who cursed your father?"

Ye Feng's voice was confused: "I haven't finished speaking. What are you babbling about there? What are you talking about?"

Then he crossed his lips and asked puzzlingly: "From the donor's point of view, what's wrong with Father Jing? Why do you dare to conclude that the poor monk's visit is useless?"

Ye Fengsheng looked at him indifferently and said, "I said it's useless to go, it naturally is useless."

"What?"

Du Qing was shocked, finally some irritation was in his eyes.

I am not acting on your behalf, but you are acting with me first?

Saying that my going is useless doesn't matter. Only saying that your going is meaningless.

There's no reason. You say so, right?

He didn't play a simple role. Thirty years ago, he was famous for losing the Tai Chi needle. I don't know how many problems have disappeared under his silver needle. He is a young man with ambition and sharpness. He is also a proud person of his generation.

The enhancement of reputation combined with the media's praise outside led him to make mistakes due to arrogance. Since then, he went up the mountain, closed the door, and thanked visitors. The Taiyi Needle, which drives the Yin Yang Spirit, has never been used again.

It's been ten years!

If it weren't for the original mistake, constantly being reminded, life would be as vast as the sky, what would he say to a young generation like Ye Fengsheng?

I can't imagine that my continued concessions are made by such a young generation. Out of caution, this ridiculous thing happened instead.

"If the donor doesn't know anything about medicine, please let go. After poor monk and Elder Jing diagnose this disease, they will decide how to treat it."

The attitude was still calm, but Monk Duqing's words were obviously a bit strong, and the meaning of the previous discussion had completely disappeared.

"I never stopped you," he said.

"From start to finish, I just didn't want to hear you recite Amitabha Buddha," Ye Feng said lightly and never stopped your way. Since you are willing to waste your energy, then go ahead.

As he spoke, he slightly leaned over to make way for people to pass.

Monk Duqing said nothing, but took a step towards the stairs upstairs. At this time, Jing Liangping glared at Ye Feng's voice and quickly walked up.

"Please help yourself, Mr. Jing won't accompany you."

Mr. Jing also walked up alone, leaving a word, and went upstairs.

After the leaders left, the silent people began to speak. For a while, the hall regained its original vitality. However, unlike before, the eyes of these people always seemed to fall consciously or unconsciously on Ye Fengsheng and the Jing family's brothers and sisters, making ridicule and sneers.

Jing Chu rushed back to Ye Fengsheng and whispered, "Mr. Ye, my father doesn't know how good you are. Please forgive me."

"It's okay," Ye Fengsheng said. "You invited me here. Since I'm here, I'll finish the matter before leaving. As for other things, it's none of my business. But just now the permission was a bit interesting."

Hearing these words, Jing Chu felt relieved, looked at the stairs upstairs, and said, "Mr. Ye, Master Du Qing is a real Taoist. He joined the World Trade Organization 30 years ago to save the people. He used Taiyi Needle to treat 'dead people, heal bones and flesh', curing many difficult diseases. It is said that he saved the leader of country Ling. He is well-known. Later, for some reason, he suddenly announced that the needle was sealed and entered the mountain for ten years. Since then, he has never used Taiyi Needle again but was invited by Erbo unexpectedly."

Just now someone spoke Jing Chu's words, a middle-aged person nearby sneered, "It turns out to be a layman, who hasn't even heard of Master Du Qing's name, truly not knowing is fearless!"

"While Master Du Qing is saving people, I advise you to leave quickly. For Elder Jin's early recovery and the family size of the Jin family, maybe they can spare you from today's bump. If you delay any longer, not only you but also your family and friends will be tortured by your recklessness!"

"Really?"

Ye Feng looked at him and said, "I don't know him and really don't know where he crosses the river, is it strange?"

"The old Jing family is not sick at all. Why did you ask your doctor to come here? If that Du Qing is a divine doctor, so what? He says 'Amitabha Buddha', can it still save the dead?"

Upon hearing this, the noisy hall suddenly quieted down.

Jing Chu's eyes burst into flames: "Mr. Ye, what did you just say? Did you say my grandfather is not sick?"

"Of course," Ye Fengsheng nodded. "Your grandfather is healthy and alive. Where does he look unwell?"

"Wow!"

On the other hand, several people heard these seemingly true words and couldn't help but laugh.

Some even said to Jing Chu, "You used to be a sensible person, now you'll believe this yellow-mouthed child. He has never even seen Elder Jin's face and has not diagnosed this disease. He said he doesn't know medical theory. Would you believe such a person's words?"

In other words, the laughter grew more and more unrestrained.

I also want to know, seeing Jing family's Da Shao obeying a merchant like an idiot in Xiaolu City, isn't this a very ridiculous and absurd thing?

Jing Chu stared at the person of his father's age and said, "You don't understand, I don't blame you, but don't take your ignorance as capital, otherwise I will have the security take you out."


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