The Beautiful CEO’s Super Soldier King

Chapter 1869: The Mysterious Mr. Bing

Luo Feng was just about to speak when Luo Tianyu stopped him. Luo Tianyu’s face showed a hint of seriousness as he couldn’t help but ask, "May I know who you are?"

Before Ye Chenfeng could speak, Qie Gewala hurriedly said, "Mr. Luo, it’s a misunderstanding. This is my brother, who has some knowledge of medicine, so I brought him here for exposure, and I apologize for any offenses. As for the mask, he has a chronic ailment and can’t show his face."

It wasn’t that Ye Chenfeng had reminded Qie Gewala; mainly, it was because Qie Gewala judged that no matter how powerful Ye Chenfeng was, he couldn’t afford to provoke the influential Luo Family of Xiang Province.

"Oh, oh, I see. Then this young brother’s words are too much. The distribution of herbs is decided by Mr. Bing himself, and no one else can dictate that."

Luo Tianyu’s eyes were sharp, and he suddenly lowered his voice, speaking in a deep tone.

"Turns out he’s an inexperienced lad, daring to act fearless in the face of danger with us. He won’t even know how he died in the end."

Luo Feng snorted coldly.

He and Huang Bingwen redirected their gaze from Ye Chenfeng, losing interest in him.

Luo Tianyu and his two companions walked in the front, while Ye Chenfeng and Qie Gewala followed behind, heading up the mountain.

About half an hour later, the group arrived at Medicine King Mountain.

Immediately, everyone was drawn to the sight before them.

Exquisite and rare plants were everywhere, with small streams and waterfalls adding to the scenery.

Most notably, patches of medicinal fields were neatly arranged on the mountain.

Whiffs of medicinal fragrance filled the air; merely by taking a sniff, one felt refreshed and rejuvenated.

"Wow, this place is amazing! It’s even better than my family’s herb garden. I must have Grandpa buy Medicine King Mountain when we go back."

Huang Bingwen was all smiles, as if she were on vacation.

Luo Tianyu chuckled, "I’m afraid that’s not possible, Bingwen."

"Why?"

"Although the Luo and Huang families are top-notch in Xiang Province, we can’t afford to offend the forces behind Mr. Bing; he hails from the legendary Medicine Clan."

Luo Tianyu said in a calm manner.

Huang Bingwen looked relieved, "Oh, it’s the Medicine Clan; we really cannot afford to offend them."

Medicine Clan?

Ye Chenfeng furrowed his brow slightly, vaguely remembering that his former mentor, Yi Buxing, seemed to be from the Medicine Clan, with most medical books on the Qilian Mountains originating from there.

Could it be that he’s going to meet someone from his mentor’s sect?

Medicine King Mountain had many pavilions and towers built, indicating Mr. Bing was someone of elegance.

In front of a pavilion, two traditionally dressed women were waiting.

"Are you Mr. Luo? Please come in, the host has been waiting."

The woman inquired.

"Ah, it’s Mr. Zhuo. Please, come in with us."

The two women knew Qie Gewala and invited him and Ye Chenfeng in.

Upon entering the pavilion, there were about seven or eight people sitting, with a dozen or so standing on the side.

It seemed the precious herbs Qie Gewala mentioned had indeed attracted many people.

Seeing such a crowd, Luo Tianyu furrowed his brow and asked displeased, "Who are these people?"

The maid immediately introduced, "This is Jiang Shengbing from Western Guang, Yang Sanqian from Xishu, and this is Fat Grandpa from Yungui..."

It turned out these people were prominent figures from surrounding regions, well-renowned in their areas.

Luo Tianyu nodded without saying more.

"Another couple of newcomers? They seem quite audacious."

The bigwigs looked at Ye Chenfeng and his group with disdain.

Luo Feng and Huang Bingwen approached the foremost seats, coldly addressing the rotund Fat Grandpa from Yungui, "Move to the back. These seats aren’t for you!"

"What the hell did you just say, kid? Say it again!"

Fat Grandpa, with a fiery temper, remarked angrily.

"I’m telling you to move to the back, didn’t you hear?"

Luo Feng displayed an arrogant demeanor, looking down on others.

"Kid, I think you’re deliberately making things difficult for your Fat Grandpa."

Though nearly two hundred pounds, Fat Grandpa was extremely agile, jumping up like lightning and grabbing at Luo Feng.

"Snap!"

But with a swift move, Luo Feng instead grasped Fat Grandpa’s wrist and twisted it, resulting in a snapping sound as Fat Grandpa’s wrist broke.

"Ah!"

Fat Grandpa let out a hysterical scream, prompting his personal guard to make a move immediately.

"Insolence!"

Luo Tianyu shouted, releasing a wave of oppressive aura that stifled everyone, making it hard to breathe.

"In... Innate..."

Instantly, the whole room was stunned, and everyone showed expressions of terror.

"And two at the half-step Innate level... Who are these people?"

Nearly everyone gasped, looking at Luo Tianyu and his companions in disbelief.

"Dare to make trouble at Mr. Bing’s place? I, Luo Tianyu, won’t tolerate it!"

Luo Tianyu’s overwhelming presence was undeniable.

"Luo Tianyu? Could it be Luo Tianyu from the Martial Arts Noble Families of Xiang Province, the Luo Family?"

Someone exclaimed.

"At around forty, he already possesses an Innate Cultivation Level, it’s got to be him!"

"If it’s the Luo Family from Xiang Province, they’re equivalent to the Four Great Royal Families in Capital City, although not as powerful, their status equals them."

...

In that moment, all seven or eight leaders stood up one after another.

"This is Young Master Luo Feng, and this is Miss Huang Bingwen."

The maid introduced the two.

"Gasp!"

"Oh my, even the Huang family’s eldest daughter from Xiang Province’s other medical noble family is here."

Everyone was utterly dumbfounded, trembling non-stop, practically having their eyes pop out.

Who says a strong dragon can’t suppress a local snake? That just means the dragon isn’t strong enough.

In this situation, both of Xiang Province’s mighty dragons are present!

"Sigh! Both the Luo and Huang families from Xiang Province are here this time! There’s nothing left for us to do!"

"Indeed, the spiritual medicine will probably fall into the hands of the Luo and Huang families; we’re just here for the show."

...

Sighs of despair resounded as all the leaders gave up the contest.

"Mr. Luo, Young Master Luo, Miss Huang, and these two gentlemen, please take the front seats!"

A crowd of leaders, now frightened to silence, hastily invited Luo Tianyu and his entourage to the front row, with Fat Grandpa forgetting his pain in his haste.

Ye Chenfeng and his companion were invited to the first row as well, as they had arrived together.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, a curtain was drawn in front of everyone, with a layer of water vapor flowing over it, creating a mysterious effect.

"What’s going on?"

Luo Tianyu frowned, puzzled.

Qie Gewala couldn’t help but explain, "Mr. Luo, you may not know, but Mr. Bing never wants anyone to see his true face, so he uses this curtain for concealment."

"Oh, I see. I’ve also heard that Mr. Bing never shows his true face."

Luo Tianyu nodded understandingly.

Ye Chenfeng became more intrigued, feeling more hopeful about finding those herbs.

Soon, there were shadows moving behind the curtain, though unclear.

"Thank you, gentlemen, for waiting patiently!"

A voice rich with magnetism came from behind the curtain, instantly quieting the room.

No need to imagine; it was obvious Mr. Bing had arrived.

"Such a pleasant voice?"

Huang Bingwen paused, as if a young girl in love, eyes filled with infatuation, "Mr. Bing must be a handsome gentleman?"

Ye Chenfeng found Mr. Bing’s voice peculiar but couldn’t pinpoint what’s strange about it.

"Mr. Bing, there’s no need for formalities; today we are all here with requests for you!"

Luo Tianyu spoke.

"Mr. Luo’s long journey brings light to my humble abode."

Mr. Bing’s voice was like a heavenly melody, conveying an ethereal quality.

"I’m increasingly curious about Mr. Bing!"

Huang Bingwen couldn’t resist saying.

"He must be a transcendent master! Just like those ancestors in our Luo family!"

Luo Feng agreed, eyes filled with yearning.

The rest were also filled with curiosity, unable to resist the urge to see Mr. Bing’s true face.

Even the well-informed Luo Tianyu found himself intrigued, while Qie Gewala remained calm—he was likely used to it, being a good friend of Mr. Bing’s.

Ye Chenfeng’s lips curled with a hint of a smile; just because others couldn’t see didn’t mean he couldn’t see Mr. Bing’s true face.

He had devoured the talents of the Grandmaster of Divine Sense from the Round Table Knights, including a talent for Divine Eye.

Thus, with Divine Eye, everything within a kilometer became crystal clear, effectively giving him x-ray vision, surely not blocked by a mere curtain.

Gradually, Ye Chenfeng’s vision became clearer...