Cold-blooded Undercover Master

Volume 1 792 Berserk Constitution

Volume 1 Chapter 792 Berserk Constitution

Kong Yun was reminded by the artifact spirit to pay attention to the cultivation of his state of mind. Kong Yun thought of a place that was very suitable for his cultivation, and that was the slum area.

Kong Yun held a piece of white cloth and wrote a medical word on it. He hung it on the wall and found a table to sit down safely without saying anything.

When the surrounding people saw Kong Yun's strange appearance, they didn't dare to step forward. Kong Yun saw all of this, but didn't say anything.

As time passed, some people couldn't help but walk in front of Kong Yun and ask, "Excuse me, are you a doctor?" Kong Yun closed his eyes and nodded.

"Do you need money?" Kong Yun glanced at this person and discovered that it was a youth with calluses on his hands, which meant that this youth often worked.

"It all depends on one heart." After Kong Yun finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

The youth pondered for a moment, unable to understand Kong Yun's intentions, but his face immediately revealed a firm expression.

The youth immediately returned home and carried his sick mother to Kong Yun. He knelt on the ground and looked at Kong Yun, "Sir, please save my mother. As long as you save my mother, I am willing to make cattle and horse clothes for you." The youth then kowtowed towards Kong Yun.

Kong Yun opened his eyes and saw that there was something wrong with the old man's lungs. If he didn't treat it, he wouldn't be able to live tomorrow.

Seeing his son like this, the old man left a tear on his face. "Child, why are you doing this? I can't cure this illness." The old man wanted to go down and pull his son up, but his body was too weak. He suddenly sat on the ground and hugged his son.

Kong Yun's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, but he didn't say anything. Kong Yun wanted to see what would happen next.

Kong Yun saw that there were some calmness and heartache on the old man's face, but his son's face was full of heartache. Kong Yun was also touched by this scene.

"Sit down, I'll help you see if it can be cured." Although Kong Yun was a cultivator, he still maintained the appearance of an ordinary person.

When the young man heard this, he immediately helped his mother to a chair. Kong Yun pretended to be sick for the old man. Although Kong Yun was a cultivator, he knew how ordinary people treated him. A few silver needles appeared in Kong Yun's hand and he looked at the young man.

"Lay your mother flat on the ground. I'll treat him." The young man's movements were extremely fast. In a few seconds, he brought his mother to the ground. Kong Yun closed his eyes and flicked his hand. In an instant, ten silver needles were stabbed into the old man's body.

When he inserted it, there was no reaction. After a while, the old man's face turned red. Kong Yun knew that the time was up. He waved his hand and instantly pulled out ten silver needles and appeared in Kong Yun's hand.

This method stunned everyone. They didn't expect Kong Yun's ability to be so high. At this moment, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood. The red color on his face instantly declined, turning into a healthy red color.

Everyone who was originally shocked saw this and became even more shocked. The way they looked at Kong Yun changed.

Kong Yun did not care about these things. After he finished treating them, he closed his eyes and said, "Your mother's illness is basically cured, but she still needs to be recuperated. I'll leave these things to you."

When the young man saw this, he knelt on the ground and looked at Kong Yun, "I, Han Feng, will be your man for the rest of my life. I will repay your kindness by being a cow and a horse."

Kong Yun did not make such a request before the treatment. "You can leave. I will treat you for free this time. Take your mother back to rest." Although Kong Yun said this, Han Feng's expression was very firm. He turned to look at his mother, gritted his teeth, and stood up. He carried his mother back home.

Next, there was an endless stream of people looking for Kong Yun to treat them. Kong Yun began to treat them one by one without any perfunctoriness.

One day passed like this. Although Kong Yun was tired, he was very happy.

The next day, Kong Yun arrived at his usual place of work. When he saw Han Feng sitting beside him and Kong Yun coming over, he immediately walked over.

"What are you doing here?" Kong Yun didn't even look at Han Feng as he tidied up his desk.

Han Feng was not angry when he saw this, but helped Kong Yun clean up the table. Kong Yun saw this and walked to the side. He watched Han Feng tidy up very carefully and nodded slightly.

Soon, Han Feng tidied up the table and stood to the side, waiting for Kong Yun's orders at any time.

Kong Yun still didn't give Han Feng a good look. He directly started his work today. At this moment, a group of hooligans walked over. The people in line for treatment instantly dodged and took the initiative to make way for these hooligans.

One of the hoodlums sat on a chair and looked at Kong Yun. "It's a little chest tightness, and sometimes he vomits blood. Can you help me treat it?"

Kong Yun lifted his eyelids and glanced at the few people before casually saying, "Twenty thousand." As soon as these words were spoken, the hooligans behind him immediately became unwilling and began to walk towards Kong Yun, wanting to use their fists to solve this problem.

At this moment, Han Feng stood in front of Kong Yun and looked at everyone.

"Oh, there's someone who isn't afraid of death. Han Feng, I've beaten you too little lately, haven't I?" When Han Feng heard this, his expression twisted. He looked at the crowd without any intention of dodging.

"You can't do anything to Mister today unless I die." Han Feng gritted his teeth and said slowly.

Kong Yun raised his eyelids and looked at Han Feng. He smiled, but did not say anything.

"Then I'll let you die. Brothers, go." After that, a few people attacked Han Feng. Han Feng was just an ordinary person and didn't have much strength. He gritted his teeth and pushed towards the gangsters, wanting them to stay away from Kong Yun.

With Kong Yun's strength, he naturally saw through Han Feng's intentions and smiled happily.

Han Feng closed his eyes, but as time passed, Han Feng did not feel his fist coming. Instead, he felt that there was nothing in front of him.

Han Feng felt strange. He opened his eyes and discovered that these hooligans were floating in the air. He placed his hands on his neck and exhaled more than he could breathe.

Han Feng turned around and looked at Kong Yun. He discovered that Kong Yun was smiling and looking at Han Feng. "You're very good." Han Feng was stunned for a moment, but when he heard Kong Yun's praise, he still laughed foolishly.

Kong Yun clenched his hand and blood flowed out of the gangsters' mouths. Then, Kong Yun disappeared, leaving behind a sentence in the air, "Take care of your own affairs and bring your mother to the City Lord's Mansion to look for Qiang Hu."

Han Feng's expression was extremely excited, but when he heard about the City Lord's Mansion, his expression became somewhat unbelievable.

The surrounding people began to greet Han Feng affectionately. They knew that Han Feng was about to soar into the sky. The City Lord's Mansion was the place they envied the most.

After Kong Yun settled this matter, he found that his mood had become much calmer. Without his previous impatient mood, he usually became like a puddle of water, without any ripples.

The Tool Spirit naturally discovered this matter and slowly appeared in front of Kong Yun. He smiled and said, "Not bad, I've been improving very quickly recently." Kong Yun smiled faintly and did not become very happy with this compliment.

A few days later, at the entrance of the City Lord's Mansion, a youth supported his mother and came here. Looking at the magnificent gate, his heart was filled with excitement.

Han Feng smiled and said to the guard, "Please report it. I'm here to find Qiang Hu." As an ordinary person, Han Feng naturally did not know the prestige of the Strong Tiger.

The guard suddenly laughed. Looking at Han Feng's funny expression, he said, "Who did you say you were looking for? Qiang Hu, you're an ordinary person. You want to find Lord Qiang Hu? You're laughing me to death." The doorman covered his stomach and laughed heartily.

Han Feng carefully recalled that it was indeed a strong tiger, and then his expression was firm, "I am here to find a strong tiger."

"Hurry up and scram, or else I'll let you die here, and this old fellow." Qiang Hu walked to the door and looked at Han Feng and the other two.

"What's going on?" The guard respectfully told Qianghu what had happened. Qianghu thought for a moment and thought that he had not asked anyone to look for him. Then, he waved his hand and said, "It's good to drive him away."

"My lord, I am here to look for Qianghu, but the person who asked me to look for Qianghu is not you." Han Feng shouted loudly.

At this time, the guard started to drive Han Feng and the other two outside.

Qiang Hu suddenly stopped and looked at Han Feng. At the same time, he released his aura, "Who called you here?"

Han Feng instantly felt that he was carrying a mountain on his shoulder. It was extremely heavy, but he did not kneel down and used all of his strength to straighten his body up.

Kong Yun sensed the situation here. When he arrived here, he happened to see this scene and immediately stopped.

Kong Yun was very satisfied with Han Feng's performance. That day, Han Feng knelt down for his mother. Now that his mother was well, Han Feng would not kneel down easily.

From this, it could be seen that Han Feng was arrogant. This was something an expert had to possess.

When Qiang Hu saw this, he instantly became interested and gradually increased his momentum. Han Feng's expression became ferocious. When his mother saw this, she instantly shed her tears and began pleading for her son. However, Qiang Hu did not care. He also saw that Han Feng was a good seedling.

As the pressure increased, Han Feng's skin turned red, but his hair did not change at all.

"This is" Qiang Hu and Kong Yun opened their eyes wide at the same time.

"Berserk Physique." After Kong Yun finished speaking, he laughed. This time, he could be considered to have picked up a treasure. This was a madness physique that only a few hundred million people could possess. This kind of system would go berserk and increase one's combat strength by three times. As one's strength increased, it would also increase.