Mr. Yun was extremely excited when he heard this. He stepped forward in two steps. Without taking into account Lin Zifeng's presence, he directly opened Yun Bolu's clothes, revealing a large area of ​​white and tender skin, as well as that very attractive

clavicle.

Mr. Yun was looking at the bottom of Yun Bolu's collarbone. "The mark of lowering the head has disappeared. It's really solved. It's really solved."

"grandfather."

Yun Bolu's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and she quickly grabbed her clothes and said, "Grandpa, I'm going to change my clothes."

After saying this, Yunbolu rushed up to the second floor as if he was running away.

Only then did Mr. Yun realize that his actions just now seemed to have exposed his good granddaughter, and there were two other people here.

The middle-aged warrior behind him immediately avoided it, but Lin Zifeng did not avoid it. Even... he seemed to be looking at it with some unfinished thoughts.

"Ahem, Mr. Lin, does it look good?" Mr. Yun asked, coughing.

Lin Zifeng replied almost naturally: "It looks good."

Mr. Yun took a deep breath, but he was not angry. A young Xuan-level warrior who could also lower his head would be a good match for his granddaughter.

Just now, when Lin Zifeng used his true energy to lower Yun Bolu's head, the warrior behind Mr. Yun had already seen Lin Zifeng's strength.

Lin Zifeng practices the Holy Martial Art, and if he doesn't use his true energy, his state cannot be seen.

Just now, Lin Zifeng used his true energy to relieve Yun Bolu's head, and they were able to see the realm of martial arts.

"If you look good, why don't you consider courting your granddaughter? She's still single." Mr. Yun said with a smile.

Lin Zifeng was startled, then shook his head and said, "Mr. Yun was joking. Ling Qianjin and I just met. It's too early to have a relationship."

"Besides, I have a girlfriend now."

When Mr. Yun heard Lin Zifeng say that he had a girlfriend, he looked a little lonely.

Although Mr. Yun knows that some big shots now may have more than one couple, Mr. Yun is reluctant to let his granddaughter share a man with others.

Even if this person is very good in Mr. Yun's eyes, it still doesn't work.

Not long after, Yun Bolu came down from upstairs. It could be seen that she had simply taken a shower, and her hair was still wet.

When Yun Bolu came down and saw Lin Zifeng, a blush immediately appeared on her face. Especially when she thought of what had just happened, Yun Bolu's pretty face became even redder.

"Mr. Yun, I have untied Miss Yun's hair loss. These ginseng belong to me." Lin Zifeng picked up the ginseng and prepared to leave.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Yun quickly stopped Lin Zifeng and said, "Master Lin, don't be anxious. You saved my granddaughter. How about staying for a simple meal?"

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there anything else, Mr. Yun?"

Mr. Yun nodded helplessly and said, "To be fair to Mr. Lin, old man, I do have something else that I would like to ask Mr. Lin for help with."

"Mr. Yun just said it doesn't matter. As long as I can help, everything is easy to discuss." Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

The Yun family has deep roots in Sichuan and has strong financial resources. If we can make friends with them, it would not be a bad thing.

"Hahaha, Mr. Lin, I heard from Bo Lu that you are a doctor. A doctor who can relieve head pain, your medical skills should be very good. Therefore, I would like to ask Mr. Lin to treat one of my artists."

"Treat an artist?" Lin Zifeng was a little surprised, but with the inheritance of the ghost doctor, Lin Zifeng was still confident in treating the doctor.

"Okay, then call the artist over and let me take a look." Lin Zifeng said.

Mr. Yun nodded happily and immediately called someone.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Yun said: "Mr. Lin, can you move to our Lingding Private Hospital in Sichuan City? I, an artist, am currently undergoing examination at Lingding Private Hospital." Hearing this, Mr. Yun was extremely excited and stepped forward in two steps.

Without taking into account Lin Zifeng's presence, he directly opened Yun Bolu's clothes, revealing a large area of ​​white and smooth skin, as well as the very attractive collarbone.

Mr. Yun was looking at the bottom of Yun Bolu's collarbone. "The mark of lowering the head has disappeared. It's really solved. It's really solved."

"grandfather."

Yun Bolu's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and she quickly grabbed her clothes and said, "Grandpa, I'm going to change my clothes."

After saying this, Yunbolu rushed up to the second floor as if he was running away.

Only then did Mr. Yun realize that his actions just now seemed to have exposed his good granddaughter, and there were two other people here.

The middle-aged warrior behind him immediately avoided it, but Lin Zifeng did not avoid it. Even... he seemed to still have some unfinished thoughts. .??.

"Ahem, Mr. Lin, does it look good?" Mr. Yun asked, coughing.

Lin Zifeng replied almost naturally: "It looks good."

Mr. Yun took a deep breath, but he was not angry. A young Xuan-level warrior who could also lower his head would be a good match for his granddaughter.

Just now, when Lin Zifeng used his true energy to lower Yun Bolu's head, the warrior behind Mr. Yun had already seen Lin Zifeng's strength.

Lin Zifeng practices the Holy Martial Art, and if he doesn't use his true energy, his state cannot be seen.

Just now, Lin Zifeng used his true energy to relieve Yun Bolu's head, and they were able to see the realm of martial arts.

"If you look good, why don't you consider courting your granddaughter? She's still single." Mr. Yun said with a smile.

Lin Zifeng was startled, then shook his head and said, "Mr. Yun was joking. Ling Qianjin and I just met. It's too early to have a relationship."

"Besides, I have a girlfriend now."

When Mr. Yun heard Lin Zifeng say that he had a girlfriend, he looked a little lonely.

Although Mr. Yun knows that some big shots now may have more than one couple, Mr. Yun is reluctant to let his granddaughter share a man with others.

Even if this person is very good in Mr. Yun's eyes, it still doesn't work.

Not long after, Yun Bolu came down from upstairs. It could be seen that she had simply taken a shower, and her hair was still wet.

When Yun Bolu came down and saw Lin Zifeng, a blush immediately appeared on her face. Especially when she thought of what had just happened, Yun Bolu's pretty face became even redder.

"Mr. Yun, I have untied Miss Yun's hair loss. These ginseng belong to me." Lin Zifeng picked up the ginseng and prepared to leave.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Yun quickly stopped Lin Zifeng and said, "Master Lin, don't be anxious. You saved my granddaughter. How about staying for a simple meal?"

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there anything else, Mr. Yun?"

Mr. Yun nodded helplessly and said, "To be fair to Mr. Lin, old man, I do have something else that I would like to ask Mr. Lin for help with."

"Mr. Yun just said it doesn't matter. As long as I can help, everything is easy to discuss." Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

The Yun family has deep roots in Sichuan and has strong financial resources. If we can make friends with them, it would not be a bad thing.

"Hahaha, Mr. Lin, I heard from Bo Lu that you are a doctor. A doctor who can relieve head pain, your medical skills should be very good. Therefore, I would like to ask Mr. Lin to treat one of my artists."

"Treat an artist?" Lin Zifeng was a little surprised, but with the inheritance of the ghost doctor, Lin Zifeng was still confident in treating the doctor.

"Okay, then call the artist over and let me take a look." Lin Zifeng said.

Mr. Yun nodded happily and immediately called someone.
Chapter completed!