Urban Evil Doctor

Chapter 95 The Art of Witchcraft and Gu

Mr. Song is not kind!

Although Ye Fei had a smile on his face, he was frowning secretly in his heart.

The current situation is very obvious. Song Qixiang and Song Wanrong, father and daughter, are using themselves to express their dissatisfaction with Song Qingtian.

There was no fool among the people attending the banquet. Almost instantly, eyes with various meanings focused on Ye Fei.

Liu Lina held Qi Chonglou's arm and actually came to Song Qingtian's side. She looked at Ye Fei with a warning look as if she was an enemy. However, the corners of Liu Lina's mouth raised in a meaningful way.

Ye Fei strode up to Song Qixiang and glanced at Lin Xianghua before leaving. This crazy guy instantly felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar and his back was wet with cold sweat.

Discovered? !

Lin Xianghua lowered his eyelids and gritted his teeth. He couldn't control his strength and crushed the wine glass in his hand, causing Lao Biao to look at him.

"Song Lao is very fond of you, but this young man is busy with worldly affairs, so it has been delayed for a long time."

Ye Fei had a smile on his face, as if he didn't notice the strange looks from others.

Song Wanrong looked apologetic and nodded slightly.

"Ye Xiaoyou is young and promising. I am very satisfied that an old man like me can come to the provincial capital to visit him!"

Song Qixiang didn't miss a word, took Ye Fei's hand and shook it, then turned to face everyone, "Today is my granddaughter Song Youyou's fourteenth birthday. Thank you all for coming to support me. The Song family will stand for a hundred years. It all depends on the support of your friends..."

Song Qixiang just casually mentioned his granddaughter's birthday party, followed by a lot of meaningless clichés. After a few words, he took a sip of wine and took Ye Fei back the way he came.

It was as if he appeared just to greet Ye Fei.

At the banquet, everyone had different thoughts, and the noise was much quieter than before. Everyone was thinking about various things and communicating more with their eyes.

Yun Nishang, Lao Biao and Lin Xianghua occupied a small corner, sipping the red wine in the glass alone, like an orchid isolated in the world.

Lao Biao pulled Lin Xianghua and simultaneously released the aura of an acquired heaven warrior, but no one with a blind eye came to disturb him.

"Mr. Song, you are going to put me on the fire for this trick today!"

In the secret room, Ye Fei complained, but still smiled on his face, "I'm afraid your eldest son will make a scarecrow, write my name on it, and burn it with fire if he turns around!"

It was originally a joke, but Song Qixiang and Song Wanrong were stunned at the same time.

"You kid, I am trying to make you famous, why don't you appreciate it?"

Song Qixiang's expression changed very quickly, with a teasing smile on his face, "In order to build momentum for you, I even attended my granddaughter's birthday party. I'm afraid the little girl will talk about it all year long!"

Song Wanrong also laughed apologetically: "Ye Fei, you won't stay in the provincial capital for a long time. You are just being used by me to fight for face, eldest sister."

Obviously, after today's trouble, Ye Fei can no longer get the label of Miss Song Si.

"It's my honor to serve Sister Song!"

Ye Fei was laughing and joking, but turned around and asked Song Qixiang, "Did Mr. Song not have a good rest during this period? He would be drowsy every morning, but energetic at noon, and lethargic at night, but would be awakened by nightmares at midnight. ?”

There was a sudden silence in the secret room!

The expressions of the Song family's father and daughter became solemn.

"My little friend has sharp eyesight and his medical skills have improved even more!"

Song Qixiang became serious, "I have been experiencing the symptoms you mentioned for some time. I wonder what the disease is?"

"Mr. Song is definitely ill."

Ye Fei lowered his eyes and thought, "I'm afraid you can still hear the baby's cry after being awakened by nightmares at midnight, right?"

"My friend, do you have any solution?"

Song Qixiang could not help but breathe rapidly, "If this little friend can be cured, I am willing to give you 0.3% of the Qingfu Group's shares as a reward!"

0.3% sounds insignificant, but this is the Qingfu Group's shares. Whoever gets it can be regarded as the number one person in the provincial capital.

"Mr. Song must have been murdered, and the other party used witchcraft.

"

Ye Fei looked indifferent, "The person who did it is not strong. What's rare is that his actions are secretive and difficult to detect."

In Ye Fei's eyes, there was a faint black air above Song Qixiang's eyebrows, and there was a looming cyan baby in the black air!

"That's true!"

Song Qixiang was furious, obviously he had already guessed, "Do you have a solution, little friend?"

"some."

Although this kind of witchcraft and Gu skills are secretive, they are really not on the table. Ye Fei didn't take it to heart, "I don't know whether Mr. Song wants me to directly remove the witchcraft skills from you, or he wants to trace the source and find the perpetrator." ?”

"Just clear it."

Song Qixiang thought for a moment, his face showed a cautious look, "There is no need to provoke the perpetrator."

This reason is quite reluctant.

Given Song Qixiang's current status, if someone wants to murder him, once they find out, they will definitely take revenge!

But from the look on his face, it was clear that he knew who the person who murdered him was, and he was quite afraid of it.

Ye Fei nodded and didn't say much. He just took out a silver needle and asked Song Qixiang to lie down.

The silver needle pierced the center of Song Qixiang's eyebrows, and the black energy on Song Qixiang's eyebrows surged. The phantom of the cyan baby grinned and screamed continuously, but it was stabbed by the silver needle and could not escape. It was so cruel!

Ye Fei turned his true energy, and the black energy and the baby's shadow slowly melted away like water and snow.

Along with a ferocious ghost roar, the black energy and the baby's shadow completely disappeared!

call!

Song Qixiang let out a long breath, as if the shackles on his head had been removed, and he felt indescribably relieved.

A hundred miles away, in a hidden cave, an old man in black, sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and then spat out a mouthful of dirty blood!

"Father, how do you feel?"

After helping Song Qixiang, whose clothes were wet with sweat, Song Wanrong asked nervously.

"It's okay now, thanks to Xiaoyou Ye!"

Song Qixiang seems to be weak, but his mental state is much stronger than before, "I didn't expect that my little friend also knows the art of witchcraft!"

"Doctors and witches are not separated into different families. In the past, doctors would also do fortune telling part-time."

Ye Fei laughed at the nonsense, "I am not a good scholar, but a skilled person can understand witchcraft without a silver needle."

Both the Song father and his daughter understood that Ye Fei did not want to say more, but they did not continue to ask.

Song Qixiang had been tortured by witchcraft for days, but now he was free and exhausted. After taking another Shengsheng Pill, his daughter helped him back to rest.

Ye Fei re-entered the banquet that was still not over. With just this skill, he got 0.3% of the entire Qingfu Group, which was worth more than everything the Ye family owned in Binhai!

"Ye Fei, are you very proud?"

Liu Lina came out of nowhere and blocked the way, "Do you think that by currying favor with Mr. Song, you can run rampant in the provincial capital? Hahaha, I'm afraid you will be disappointed... Even if Mr. Song is protecting you, you will leave. Don’t leave Luoshen Villa!”?

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