Chapter 4 Chapter Gunshot, I'm Peeing!

"He's actually so powerful!" Yang Ding understood completely this time that this young man whom he had hired was such an amazing figure.

This time, Yang Ding remembered the last month when he had contacted the old deity of that caliber, he had said, "I will get my nephew to help you. As long as Xiao Feng is there, your troubles will cease to be no worries."

Thinking till this point, Yang Ding laughed suddenly. Just now, he was still worrying but now thinking about himself, he wanted to laugh. Being praised by someone like the old deity; how could he not be capable?

This time even a fella who despised Chinese medicine also said, "Even though I do not understand Chinese medicine, but this Mr. Liu, his understanding of the human anatomy is indeed very precise. If he would wish to learn Western medicine, he would definitely be a..."

"You have to quieten down. Don't let me say this a second time."

This time Liu Feng's voice rang out again, and sounding very irritated. He picked up the second eight-inch golden needle. "Whether this first young lady Yang can be healed or not would all depend on the next needle. If you can't keep quiet then get out."

Huh!

Everyone present raised their hands at the same time, covering their mouths.

Liu Feng turned his head, his left hand with a wave, actually held Yang Shiwen's back and helped her sit up. At the same time, his right hand waved once, and another eight-inch golden needle went to his right hand.

This time, everyone who was present held their breaths. Yang Ding, who was concerned about his daughter, felt his heart rising to his neck because he saw that the eight-inch golden needle in Liu Feng's right hand had actually been raised to the level where the tip of his daughter's head was.

D*mn it! The Bai Hui point on the tip of the head required needling too? Even normal people knew that the Bai Hui point on the head was a taboo. If not pierced properly, a deep piercing would hurt the brain, and put the first young lady Yang's life at risk?

Moreover, Liu Feng's needle, which he was holding, was a full eight-inches long. If that plaything were to pierce the brain...

Just when Yang Ding was imagining things, Liu Feng helped Yang Shiwen sit straight up, the eight-inch golden needle in his right hand falling suddenly.

Puff!

The golden needle entered the tip of Yang Shiwen's head rapidly. Like the previous needle, it seemed to go completely in, only leaving less than two centimetres of its end outside.

"Shi..."

Seeing this scene, Yang Ding uttered in shock, but only managed to sputter out one word before covering his mouth.

This time, Liu Feng's face was very serious. After planting the needle, his both hands supported Yang Shiwen's back from below and immediately sat cross-legged behind the first young lady Yang.

"Chairman Yang, this needle is even more god-like." Old Feng rushed to Yang Ding's side and whispered in his ear in the smallest voice, "Even though I can't tell where the focal point of pinning the Bai Hui point is, but when I was young, I was lucky enough to see someone plant such a needle, which healed scores of people. Mr. Yang, watch the first young lady carefully."

WHAT?!

Yang Ding composed himself and his face revealed happiness instantly.

He discovered that his daughter, whose face was originally dead white; this face that looked sallow and delicate, actually revealed a healthy blush.

"Yes, yes, Old Feng, have you seen that my daughter's eyebrows are moving, just like she can wake up anytime." Yang Ding was extremely agitated and he also went to Old Feng's side speaking softly in his ear.

Yes! yes! yes!

Old Feng nodded his head continuously. "With Upper Finger and Eight-Inch Needle, one can snatch the soul back from the soul reaper's hands. These words are true; they are true! Chairman Yang, did you see, Mr. Liu is now demonstrating the Upper Finger technique. His both hands are placed on the first young lady's back but his ten fingers are moving."

"Yes! His ten fingers look like they are playing piano." Yang Ding became more and more excited as he watched. He discovered that his daughter's face had regained color and her breathing with more strength.

After half a minute, Liu Feng finally took a relaxing deep breath and raised his head, telling everyone, "Now, it's time for your first young lady Yang to be awkward; everyone goes out, and let the housemaid prepare..."

Ping!

Before he had finished speaking, the floor-to-ceiling window three meters away from his side had suddenly smashed into bits.

This time, apart from Liu Feng, no one else had discovered that at the same time when the windows was smashed into pieces, there was a faint wind rustling.

This was the sound of bullet shooting through the air. Liu Feng not only heard the bullet sound but could also tell what gun issued the bullet.

"D*mn it! It's actually the M4 sniper rifle!"

Almost at the time when the glass window was smashed into pieces, Liu Feng had hugged Yang Shiwen and fell on the bed together.

Following which, the rosewood wardrobe beside the bed was blasted with a hole from inside and sprang up with little sawdust.

At this very time, everyone who was present seemed to have been shocked by this sudden gunshot, and only Liu Feng jumped up from his bed. "This moron sniper had actually dared to fire in front of me."

Liu Feng's words were still reverberating in the air, but he himself had already jumped out of the broken window.

This time, the sky outside had completely darkened, and light rain started to fall.

Liu Feng jumped down from the third floor and his silhouette disappeared into the darkness. In a few steps, he vanished as he darted off.

When Liu Feng had vanished for almost half a minute, people in the bedroom had only just reacted to what was happening.

"Chairman Yang, quick, come look at Miss Yang!"

"Miss Yang she..."

The two bodyguards and the two specialist-level doctors all focused their attention on Yang Shiwen.

And Yang Ding rushed to the front of the bed in big steps, pulling her daughter up and hugging her in his arms. "Daughter, Shiwen, how are you?"

"Dad... I think I am alright."

Shiwen, who was lying in Yang Ding's embrace suddenly said something and opened her eyes.

Yang Ding looked down at his daughter, whose two bright eyes were so gleaming, as if proving that she had regained her health.

"Yes, is it all good now?" Yang Ding's whole body was shivering excitedly.

Yang Shiwen nodded her head but following which, the eight-inch needle that was planted in the tip of her head broke and fell. This was not yet the end-another tail of an eight-inch golden needle also fell, rolling down her chest.

"Not good!"

"Don't move, don't move!"

"This is terrible, the eight-inch needle had broken into the first young lady's body."

At this time, everyone who was there started to get anxious and the atmosphere turned even more tense than when the gunshot had rang out just now.

If it was only this then it would be good, but it was all the more awkward that Yang Shiwen's face suddenly surfaced a strange-looking color, and her body started shaking violently.

"Daughter, my precious daughter, how do you feel?"

Yang Ding's feelings now were more bruised than that of when sitting on a mountain bike. With two eight-inch needles planted into his daughter's body; wasn't it dangerous?

"I..." Yang Shiwen's expression revealed a look of extreme pain but this pain did not look like it came from illness. Her face was red and she bit her lips, her face radiating a happiness that was infectious. "Dad, ask them to go out."

Ah?

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yang Ding was shocked for a while and immediately told the two famous doctors and bodyguards, "Go out first; I will call you if I need you."

...

When all four of them had gone out, without Yang Shiwen speaking, Yang Ding knew why his daughter had revealed that kind of expression.

Because this time Yang Shiwen's blanket covering up to her waist was... wet, and beneath her buttocks... was also wet.

"Dad, about this matter, you are not allowed to tell anyone else." Yang Shiwen, upon saying this, bowed her head deeply, almost as if she was going to burrow into her own chest.

"Yes, yes, I won't tell, Dad won't tell." Yang Ding comforted in a small voice. "You have gone through the torture of illness for so long, and was even startled by the gunshot just now; for a girl who is not 20 yet, it's normal to wet your bed out of fear."

"Sigh, I did not wet my bed out of fear. Don't bring up this matter already."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm not saying. Good daughter, lie down first; there are two needles in your body still. We are only able to think of ways to take out the needle when Mr. Liu comes back."

"Dad, you should go first too, I am going to change into my own clothes first."

"No changing, listen to Dad. Liu Feng mentioned that you have to first lie down and rest on the bed; also, the tail of needle is in your body now, let's talk about this when Liu Feng is back."

...

Yang Ding was overly caring towards his daughter, which was why he did not notice that when he was bringing up Liu Feng's name, his daughter's face had shown an angry look.

Ka-Cha!

A bolt of lighting flashed across the sky outside, causing the pitch-dark sky to become bright and dark.

At a small forest outside the Xian Luo Mountain villa community, Liu Feng laughed, stepping on a youth who was wearing black his whole body. Also at this time, Liu Feng's hands showed an extra M4 sniper rifle.

"You're called Park Jun Shu? What!" So you're a Korean. What feud you South Vietnamese have with the Yang family I don't care; I don't care either about you wanting to kill Yang Ding or Yang Shiwen; but why did you point your gun specifically at me?" Saying these words, Liu Feng dropped the M4 sniper rifle harshly onto the ground.

Ping!

The heavy gun bolt caused the youth who was at his feet to have his lips blasted till the flesh and blood were blurred. At least seven to eight teeth were blasted till they were scattered.