Crossing the Book: Being confessed by the heroine, the hero wants to kill me

Chapter 2
Outside the gate.

A young man in a gray Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk stood with his hands behind his back, his back was facing the Song family.

Song Long hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Master Daoist, I am Song Long. I heard that you can save my father's life. Is it true?"

"of course."

Chen Feng turned around with a calm expression.

He bought this Taoist robe on the way here, in order to improve the credibility of his speech and save some unnecessary troubles.

After all, Taoist priests are relatively mysterious in people's eyes.

"Excuse me, sir, how should I continue my life?"

Song Long was full of anticipation.

Now that things have happened, he will not doubt the truth of Chen Feng's words.

I would rather trust it to have it than to trust it to have nothing.

Not only him, but all the Song family members, including Song Hu, thought so.

As long as they can keep their ancestors alive, they can do whatever it takes.

Not to miss any chance.

Chen Feng looked inside the door, but didn't speak.

Song Long hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "I was the one who was rude. Taoist Master, please come inside quickly."

After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation and led the way.

Chen Feng was not polite, and walked into the courtyard with a high air.

As the shaper of this world, he not only knows the plot, but also knows everyone's temperament, so he can easily handle anyone.

"You are waiting outside."

Coming outside the ward, Song Long gave orders to everyone.

Only he and Song Hu accompanied Chen Feng into the ward.

Song Qiufeng on the bed was already as angry as gossamer.

Chen Feng waved the fly whisk, narrowed his eyes slightly, and exuded a faint air of pretentiousness: "His end is approaching and he won't survive tonight."

good eyesight!
Song Long hastily stepped forward two steps: "I beg the priest to continue my father's life."

"Ugh……"

Chen Feng sighed and raised his head at a 45-degree angle: "Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Chen. I am a Taoist. I have practiced Taoism for endless years and have understood all the natural laws in the world...including reversing Yin and Yang, controlling life and death."

The Song family brothers looked at each other, and they both saw two words in each other's eyes - nonsense.

This is really nonsense.

Control life and death?

Isn't that a myth?
Although he didn't quite believe it in his heart, Song Long still had a glimmer of hope: "Please tell the priest clearly."

"Forcibly extending life is against the sky. Not only does it require a huge price, but a single method can extend life for up to one year."

Upon hearing this, Song Long hurriedly said: "If you can, Taoist priest, please do something quickly."

Chen Feng smiled without saying a word.

Song Long glanced at Song Hu, and suddenly realized: "What reward does the Taoist priest want, just say it straight."

"Life has different meanings for everyone. Different people have great disparities in the value created by living an extra day. The higher the status of the person, the higher the price of life."

Chen Feng paused, and then continued: "How much income can this old man of your family generate for the Song family in a year?"

"This……"

Song Long showed hesitation and didn't want to say anything.

Chen Feng pretended to pinch his fingers and calculated: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, last year it was 28 billion, and the year before last was 25 billion. Am I wrong?"

The Song brothers were shocked when they heard the words.

This data was only known to the two brothers and the old man in the Song family.

Never leaked half a word!

Could it be that... this little Taoist priest has the ability to predict the future?
It seems that today I really met an expert.

The two looked at each other and said solemnly: "The Taoist priest is really a god!"

I wrote it myself, can I not know?
Chen Feng secretly smiled in his heart, with no emotion on his face: "I will extend his life for another year. The reward will be [-]% of his income in the next year, and it will be divided to me on a monthly basis. How about that?"

Song Long's mouth twitched.

Robbery!
But now, they have nothing to do.

As long as the old man can survive successfully, everything else is secondary.

After the two of them went out, Chen Feng began to "practice".

He followed the life-extending method used by the protagonist Ye Chen in the original work. He pulled out seven hairs from Song Qiufeng's head and burned them to ashes. He then cut his fingers and soaked the ashes with blood, and poured them into his mouth five minutes later.

This method was made up by Chen Feng when he was writing.

but.

In this novel world, every sentence he ever wrote is the supreme law.

"come in."

After doing all this, Chen Feng opened the door.

"Chen Daochang, how is the situation?"

Song Long asked expectantly.

Before Chen Feng could answer, Song Qiufeng suddenly stood up from the hospital bed, pulled off the oxygen mask, and asked in surprise: "What magic medicine did you give me?"

The Song brothers were stunned.

Looking at the red-faced father on the bed, his temples were slightly bulging, and his whole body seemed to be full of vitality.

He was just dying.

It became alive and kicking all of a sudden.

Fairy!

It's really a fairy!

The Song brothers were so excited that they hurriedly turned to look at Chen Feng.

But there was no one there.

Turning his head and looking out the door, he only heard Chen Feng's voice from outside: "The bank account number is placed on the desk, and I will be paid monthly. If you dare not keep your promise, you will bear the consequences."

"Don't worry, Taoist priest, the Song family will keep their promise."

Song Long vowed to do so for fear of offending the immortal.

Then he chased after him a few steps: "Master Daoist, can you leave a contact information?"

Chen Feng hesitated slightly, and exchanged cell phone numbers with him.

After all, the Song family is very powerful in Qingjiang City, and they may be useful in the future, so leaving a contact information will not hurt.

"No need to send."

Chen Feng shook his hand, turned around and strode away.

Song Long looked at his back, feeling like a Taoist fairy.

Immortals really have their own aura!
He was fascinated by it, and after getting to know this elder, the Song family would be even more powerful in the future.

But since Chen Feng said he would not let him see him off, Song Long didn't dare to disobey the immortal's will, so he could only stand there and watch him leave.

"correct……"

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly stopped: "Your grandson Song Rentou is arrogant and domineering. If this continues, the entire Song family will be destroyed in his hands."

Song Long trembled when he heard this.

The immortal leader actually knew Song Rentou, and was dissatisfied with his behavior?

This bastard!

It seems that in the future, he must be disciplined and disciplined!
Song Long thought to himself, and hurriedly said: "Thank you for your teaching, I will definitely discipline him strictly and never let him go out to do anything wrong again."

"It's useless to talk too much, so let's do it for ourselves."

Chen Feng gave up and strode away.

After Song Long stood in place and watched Chen Feng leave, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of his grandson Song Rentou.

After scolding him head and face, he was ordered to roll back and be beaten.

When he hung up the phone and returned to the room, Song Qiufeng had already listened to Song Hu's introduction, and his whole body was turning purple with excitement.

"Immortal, I really met an immortal."

Song Qiufeng trembled and sighed repeatedly.

He hurriedly looked at Song Long and said, "If he can renew my life once, he will definitely be able to renew my life a second time. Do you want the contact information of Xianchang?"

"Father, don't worry, I still have some vision."

"That's good."

Song Qiufeng gradually calmed down, and said solemnly: "Unexpectedly, there are really immortals in this world. In the future, we must have a good relationship with him at all costs, and we must not offend him."

"Father, don't worry, I know the pros and cons."

The Song family brothers nodded again and again.

Song Qiufeng looked out the window and said, "This is an opportunity given to the Song family by God. We must seize it firmly."

Song Long nodded in agreement.

He had already thought so.

Otherwise, how could he chase him out and ask Chen Feng for his contact information?

(End of this chapter)