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Cheng Feng said as he sped up the car once again, heading towards the direction of the provincial capital.

As he watched, he thought of something. There was an evil smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he was thinking of some scheme.

"In retrospect, I've never driven a BMW before. That kid's BMW seems to be pretty good. He would find a chance to black out his BMW later. "Haha, I'm simply a genius!"

Cheng Feng laughed and drove the car into the provincial capital in the morning.

Within the provincial capital, Ao Tuo's existence was like a luxury car. He was extremely eye-catching.

After all, in this era, every household was rich, so who would be willing to drive a car?

Even those rich people who were used to opening their own company would gradually start to find it unbearable.

The driver's space was too small and the seat was very hard.

The feeling of driving a sportscar had always been terrible.

This was because it pursued speed. When speed came first, it would naturally drive to the side.

However, the feeling of being in the driver's seat was much worse than being in a sports car.

After a long time, he felt uncomfortable all over.

In addition, Ao Tuo had opened up a new store, making him look like a loser.

To be able to get to the current Ao Tuo, almost all the engines were buzzing.

Who would want to open it?

However, it was quite surprising to see a car like this on the streets.

Nowadays, QQ has become very rare.

It was quite strange to be able to see Ao Tuo on the streets.

However, they did not pay much attention to it.

After all, Ao Tuo's appearance was only a surprise.

But it wasn't as attractive as a sports car, and it made people want to take pictures.

Cheng Feng drove the car towards the slums of the provincial capital.

Every city had its own slums.

The larger and more luxurious the city, the greater the contrast between the city and the slums.

This was inevitable.

Even the capital of the country, Seoul, which all the girls yearned for, was in fact a large slum.

It was within everyone's expectations that this car would enter the slums.

Cheng Feng bought two bottles of wine and two stacks of dishes. He then carried the items and walked into the dilapidated building.

The things piled up in the small area, as well as the rubbish that was thrown everywhere, plus the potholes on the ground and the turbid air, did not make Cheng Feng feel that anything was wrong.

He walked up the narrow corridor. These buildings were built in the 1990s.

There was even a trash passage in the corridor.

It was convenient for the residents to throw the trash down the passageway.

Cheng Feng climbed up the stairs to the third floor. Beside him was the rusty armrest.

"Old buddy, are you home?"

Cheng Feng knocked on the metal door and asked the person inside the room.

No one in the room responded.

Cheng Feng's hand was hanging in the air, wanting to hit it a second time.

However, he shook his head with a bitter smile and did not ring the bell a second time.

He reached his hand through the wide gap in the metal door and opened it. Then, he gently opened the old and worn-out wooden door in front of him.

As he walked into the room, he noticed that the floor was covered with dust. It was a torture to Cheng Feng, causing him to feel somewhat helpless.

After so many years, the people around him had all left him one by one.

Even after so many years, he was still alive and well.

Even when he knew Bai Yan's grandfather, Old Master Bai, she was still young.

But right now, Old Man Bai was already old, but he was still the same as he was a few decades ago.

Cheng Feng had also thought about not making friends and just living on his own.

However, a person's life was, after all, lonely. Cheng Feng had cleaned up the room, and had placed the white wine and side dishes on the table. Opposite them was a black-and-white photo.

Cheng Feng had a cigar in his mouth as he smoked and ate.

Logically speaking, as a cultivator, he shouldn't be drunk.

However, his heart was still a little drunk.

"Old buddy, I've come to see you."

Cheng Feng sighed.

At the same time, Zhang Zitao arrived at the Yang Family compound while being driven by Yang Chen.

The Yang Family compound was very big, even the soldiers guarding the gate were soldiers.

Because there were too many high-ranking officials of the ZHENG family who came out of the courtyard of the Yang family.

The leadership of the provincial capital is mostly related to the Yang family.

If the Yang family used their family's power to do something unknown.

In their circumstances, they were probably the biggest family in the capital, and they deserved their title.

But the Yang family didn't do so.

Every cent of the Yang family was transferred from there very formally. No one could find any problem when they checked it.

"Young Master, you're back!"

The butler of the courtyard hurried forward to help open the door.

"Yes." The three of you, hurry up. He carried Master Zhang down from the carriage and put him on the bed. Go get two doctors over here and see what's going on with the Master Zhang. He had fainted several times during the process, but after being unconscious for so long in the car, there was no reaction at all. It couldn't be that he was sick! "

Yang Chen said hurriedly.

The three bodyguards who came down from the Porsche s' feast hastily nodded their heads and started to move.

The three of them quickly carried Zhang Zitao up and carried him out of the carriage, carefully moving him into the villa in the courtyard.

The villa in the Yang family compound was also very big, because all the children of the Yang family lived in the same house, and only a small number of them lived outside.

The villa in the Yang family compound was 5,000 square meters big, and Yanran was like a small castle.

As for the butler at the side, he hastily did as Yang Chen said and went to find the doctor.

"Doctor, how is ZiTao doing?"

Yang Chen who was at the side asked.

"Yeah, it's a bit strange."

The doctor wearing a white coat could not help but ask as he looked at Zhang Zitao's situation with furrowed brows.

"Huh? Why is it strange? "

Hearing the doctor's words, Yang Chen became nervous and asked quickly.

"This young man's body is unbelievably strong. According to your experience, he shouldn't have fainted so many times. Furthermore, from my experience, he doesn't have any hidden ailments on him. If he did, his body wouldn't be so good. "

The doctor in white coat asked doubtfully.

"Then how did he fall into a coma for so long? "It's been several hours and there's no reaction at all."

Yang Chen asked the doctor in confusion.