Chapter 6 of 10
Chapter 6
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No one expected Shen Feng to suddenly say such a thing.
Qian Fatzi had always been a skeptic, and a faint anger welled up inside him. In his eyes, this was clearly a curse. If it weren't for Shen Feng curing Wang Anxiong's tongue, he would have immediately retorted with ridicule. Was he really going to have a bloody disaster today? This was simply absurd.
Wang Anxiong had initially had a very good impression of Shen Feng, but after this incident, a sense of aversion began to grow in his heart. He also did not believe in such fortune-telling and feng shui.
He even began to doubt whether Shen Feng's cure for his tongue was just a coincidence.
Shen Feng now looked no different from a charlatan.
Su Jingyu noticed the change in Qian Fatzi and Wang Anxiong's expressions. She quickly tugged at Shen Feng's sleeve, as she naturally did not believe in such nonsense.
Qian Fatzi's voice turned cold. "Young brother, thank you for your kind warning. I will be careful."
Shen Feng could hear the insincerity in Qian Fatzi's tone.
However, according to the calculations of the Heaven and Earth Infinite Destiny Art, Qian Fatzi only had a bloody disaster, not a life-threatening situation.
But if this yin-infused curved blade remained here for a long time, Qian Fatzi would not be far from death.
Wang Anxiong's enthusiasm waned. "Young brother, today I'll make sure Qian Fatzi stays in the shop and doesn't go anywhere."
Shen Feng did not like to invite trouble. He could see that Wang Anxiong did not believe what he said.
Perhaps what he said was simply beyond the realm of common understanding. Who in this world could predict another person's fortune?
"Sorry to bother you. I'll come back in a couple of days to pick up my ID card." Shen Feng walked straight out of the antique shop.
Wang Anxiong and Qian Fatzi did not try to stop him.
Su Jingyu followed him out. After leaving the antique shop, she said, "Shen Feng, did you just cure Wang Anxiong's tongue by luck? And you talked about a bloody disaster? Are you in the same line of work as Master Wu?"
After Shen Feng said such unreliable things, Su Jingyu also began to doubt his medical skills.
Shen Feng said irritably, "Master Wu is a fraud, and I am not."
Su Jingyu pursed her lips and smiled. "So, if the antique shop owner goes out today, he will really have a bloody disaster? Can you really predict other people's fortunes?"
"Then let me see. What has been troubling you recently?"
Shen Feng glanced at Su Jingyu and said calmly, "Recently, you've been overwhelmed by a lot of bad romantic entanglements."
After saying that, he quickened his pace. Just as the crowd in front of him began to thicken, Shen Feng walked straight into it.
Su Jingyu was stunned. Indeed, someone had been pursuing her aggressively recently, and her family was also arranging blind dates for her. Could it be that Shen Feng had really hit the nail on the head?
It must have been a guess, it must have been.
When she came to her senses, Su Jingyu saw Shen Feng disappear into the crowd. Her curiosity about him only grew, but she could not find him in the crowd.
She bit her lip in frustration and stomped her foot. In her heart, she shouted, "Shen Feng, don't let me run into you again, or I won't let you off."
Su Jingyu, with a demeanor like a lotus, had grown up with people pursuing her. Shen Feng was the first man to avoid her, and she could not accept it.
After getting rid of Su Jingyu, Shen Feng wanted to find a quiet place to absorb the rich spiritual energy from the jade beads in his hand.
Just then.
Inside the Qibao Pavilion.
Qian Fatzi was furious. "Brother Wang, that kid might have some medical skills, but he's not worth our friendship. Saying I have a bloody disaster? Does he really think he's a god?"
Wang Anxiong nodded and said, "Qian Fatzi, you don't need to be so agitated. After all, he helped me recover my sense of taste. It's not easy to resist the allure of your shop's prized treasure, worth tens of millions."
Wang Anxiong was lost in thought.
Qian Fatzi continued, "Brother Wang, maybe that kid is playing a long game. He might have been sent by someone with ulterior motives. It's not normal for someone to be indifferent to something worth tens of millions."
Wang Anxiong waved his hand and said, "Alright, let's not talk about this. My sense of taste is back, and I can enjoy a good meal. I haven't tasted anything for two years."
Qian Fatzi swallowed and smiled. "Brother Wang, let's go to your Ziyue Club. I haven't eaten there in days. I'll drive you."
Wang Anxiong and Qian Fatzi did not take Shen Feng's words to heart.
Qian Fatzi drove a black Mercedes, with Wang Anxiong in the passenger seat.
As they drove down a nearly empty road, Qian Fatzi suddenly increased his speed.
But at that moment.
A truck carrying live cargo suddenly appeared next to the black Mercedes.
The truck's steering suddenly failed, and it charged toward the black Mercedes like a steel beast.
Qian Fatzi, upon noticing, was too late to turn the steering wheel to avoid it. His face was filled with panic, and his eyes were full of fear.
With a "bang!"
The truck and the black Mercedes collided.
The Mercedes was immediately in a terrible state, with all the airbags deployed.
Surprisingly, Wang Anxiong was not injured at all after such a severe collision.
Qian Fatzi, the driver, had blood flowing from his head, and his arms were cut by glass shards. He looked quite miserable but remained conscious, apparently not in danger of losing his life.
After the collision.
Wang Anxiong and Qian Fatzi did not immediately get out of the car. They looked at each other, seeing shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.
Recalling what Shen Feng had said about Qian Fatzi's bloody disaster.
Why was Wang Anxiong, who was also in the car, not injured?
Was this a coincidence?
They both involuntarily denied it. If curing Wang Anxiong's tongue was a coincidence, such coincidences would not happen one after another. This could only mean that Shen Feng had truly seen that Qian Fatzi was in danger.
The truck driver was only slightly injured. He quickly walked to the black Mercedes and, seeing that the people inside were not seriously hurt, asked, "Are you okay?"
His voice was filled with anxiety and unease. As a small truck driver, he could not afford the huge medical bills.
The truck driver's voice brought Wang Anxiong and Qian Fatzi back to their senses. A hint of fear appeared in their eyes.
"Call that young brother right away," Wang Anxiong said urgently.
Qian Fatzi smiled bitterly. "Brother Wang, he didn't leave any contact information. He only said he would come back in two days to pick up his ID card."
Upon hearing this,
Wang Anxiong felt a wave of regret. He was almost certain that Shen Feng was a great man.
Meeting such a great man was their good fortune, but they had missed this opportunity.
He prayed in his heart that Shen Feng would definitely come to the Qibao Pavilion in two days to pick up his ID card.
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