245: C245 Illusion

C245 Illusion

Through the garden, in the living room, there were seven or eight people.

A foreigner in a doctor's uniform seemed to be many years old.

Beside the foreigner stood a woman in her thirties in a suit. She was holding a tablet in her hand. Clearly, she was a translator.

"Doctor Simon said that he has never seen such a strange disease before. He has no idea how to treat it... Please give me your permission."

The translator said very seriously.

"Aren't you a famous foreign doctor? Why can't you cure my son?"

A middle-aged man at the side shouted unwillingly. He only had one son. He suddenly got a strange illness and invited many famous doctors from both China and foreign countries to treat it. He did not expect that even the most famous foreign famous doctor would not be able to cure it. It disappointed him too much. Now, he was almost in despair.

The female translator told what Zeng Jie said to Simon.

Simon shrugged helplessly.

"Mr. Simon said there are many untreatable diseases in the world. He is not omnipotent, but he has tried his best."

The female translator shook her head and said regretfully.

"Son, don't be discouraged. I believe that in such a big world, there will always be someone who can cure his grandson"

Zeng Zhong brought Jiang Feifan and the others to the side and told Zeng Jie in a serious manner.

"Grandpa Zeng, can I go and take a look?"

Jiang Feifan stood at the side. When he saw how highly Zeng Zhong valued his grandson, he wanted to help him with something.

"Of course! Little friend, do you know how to treat illnesses?"

Zeng Zhong said excitedly. He leaned to the side and made way for Jiang Feifan.

"Can dad do it? Such a young man? And I have never heard of such a young famous doctor. "

Zeng Jie immediately stopped Jiang Feifan and asked doubtfully. After all, it was his son who got sick, so he couldn't rush to the doctor.

Simon heard the female translator's words and couldn't help but look at Jiang Feifan doubtfully and said, "Can you do it? Come and do it?"

This foreigner was very direct. Even he couldn't do it, so he naturally felt that this young man couldn't do it either. He just wanted to make this young man make a fool of himself.

"You damn foreigner..." Chen Daofeng glared at the foreigner and shouted, "Don't play any tricks."

"Did you hear that? The foreign doctor said that he should give it a try."

Zeng Zhong saving his grandson was more important, and he said very anxiously.

"Dad, don't worry. I have never heard of his reputation. I don't want anything to happen to my son," ___ said.

Zeng Jie looked at Zeng Zhong seriously, then looked at Jiang Feifan. "Can you guarantee that nothing will happen to my son?"

Jiang Feifan didn't say anything. He just nodded solemnly.

"If that's the case, it's fine."

Zeng Jie gritted his teeth, thinking that since his son was already like this, he might as well let this young man give it a try. After that, he brought Jiang Feifan and Chen Daofeng to the bedroom at the side.

"Creak..."

The door was pushed open and a gust of chilly wind and a foul smell came from the bedroom. There were many items piled up in the room.

Jiang Feifan frowned and walked in. Zeng Jie gently closed the door.

"Bang..."

A soft sound was heard.

As soon as the two of them entered, they felt a cold and sinister aura assaulting their faces.

The surroundings gradually darkened.

The person in front of them disappeared, and a blood red Paramita Flower slowly bloomed in front of them at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the end of the Paramita Flower was a huge door that was as tall as a mountain. It was tied up with countless pitch-black chains and countless skulls, giving it a ghastly and terrifying feeling.

At the end of the Yellow Springs, the Gates of Hell.

This illusion isn't bad.

Chen Daofeng sneered and looked at Jiang Feifan who was standing beside him. He didn't panic at all, he was calm and composed.

In front of him, a dense blue flame appeared and gradually took the shape of a human figure. A young man with blue flames all over his body stood coldly in front of the Hell Gate behind the Paramita Flower.

"I don't like people ruining my business, so I killed those I don't like."

The young man said in a cold voice. Killing intent flashed across his eyes. He turned around and looked at Jiang Feifan and Jiang Feifan.

Jiang Feifan was startled when he saw this man's face. This man was Han Qihang.

Chen Daofeng stood with his hands behind his back. His left hand had already turned into a sword finger. His Qi moved according to his will, and the needle moved according to his will.

"Jiang Feifan, we meet again. I heard that you have a new helper who can defend against five needles with one mind. It really surprised me. This is the first time I have met such a powerful person. I like to kill such a person the most."

Han Qihang smiled coldly.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Without saying another word, Chen Daofeng shot out three silver needles with a thought.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Three silver needles pierced through Han Qihang's body.

"Hehe..."

However, there was no effect at all. Han Qihang's figure once again appeared on the spot.

It was as if he was just an illusion.

"Not bad, but it's useless to me."

Han Qihang said in a gloomy tone, "The Gates of Hell, open!"

"Buzz..." The door behind him that was as tall as a mountain suddenly opened. It was as if countless phantoms had flown out of the door.

It was extremely sinister and terrifying.

"Crash..." Suddenly, countless pitch-black chains shot out from the door and bound the two of them.

The speed was so fast that it was like an arrow leaving the bow.0

"Hualala..." Chen Daofeng and Jiang Feifan suddenly dodged to the side.

The ground was hit by the iron chains, causing huge holes to appear.

Both of them were fleeing in all directions.

They barely managed to dodge the iron chains' attack.

"It's useless. You'll die of exhaustion in this illusion."

Han Qihang sneered.

"Hehe... We finally meet. I never thought that you would become like this after not seeing you for so long."

Jiang Feifan dodged left and right, not forgetting to tease Han Qihang.

"Of course... You will know when you die."

Han Qihang said coldly. He spread his hands and blue flames appeared. Black ice chains suddenly shot out from the ground.

"Bang! Bang!" Iron chains shot out from the ground and the sky.

The current situation was extremely dangerous.

Chen Daofeng suddenly unleashed his full power and released his will in all directions. The strength of his will was equivalent to the strength of his mental energy, so it was very useful in resisting illusions. He could use his will to search the opponent's position.

"Death is only for a moment. Don't worry, I will let you all die very quickly."

Han Qihang suddenly stood on the Door to Hell.

At this time, a huge abyss appeared under their feet and swallowed them.

"Puff..."

Han Qihang, who was laughing wildly, was stunned. A silver needle had pierced through his heart.

There was no blood.

However, the dark world of hell shattered in an instant, turning into countless fragments and disappearing.

Han Qihang's figure turned into a scarecrow.

Puppet technique!

Chen Daofeng smiled. This Han Qihang was really smart. He turned around and walked to the front of the bed, only to see an 18-year-old youth lying on the bed, on the verge of death.

It was obvious that this was not an ordinary illness. No wonder so many famous doctors could not cure it.

After studying with Chen Daofeng for a while, with Chen Daofeng's help, they started to treat the youth.

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