Opening an office in Taila

Finally, Song Yufeng's journey to Xiosta came to an end.

Song Yufeng asked Mr. Xiao how he knew where he was, and Mr. Xiao's answer was beyond Song Yufeng's expectations.

"It's very simple. When I was running here, I felt a large amount of rain suddenly disappear. I realized something was wrong. Then I could feel the aura that belonged to you. Then, I followed the rain and the aura and naturally found you."

"Oh, I see... Wait, you mean, you ran here?" Song Yufeng was stunned. You know, it takes four or five hours to get from Qie City to Xiosta by aircraft, and this, Mr. Xiao ran all the way here in just over an hour? What kind of endurance and speed does that really mean?

"Like I said, I used my internal energy to run here. I'll teach you this divine movement technique another day. It consumes a lot of stamina. In fact, when I first arrived, I was almost exhausted. I had no choice but to fight that umbrella so quickly."

Song Yufeng didn't know what to say for a moment. He really knelt down to Old Man Xiao. This is what true strength is!

When the two walked out of the basement, they saw Hei leading a large number of police officers who had just arrived. She was holding a sword in her hand. When she saw Song Yufeng coming out, she was stunned for a moment, and then hurried forward to ask: "Song Yufeng, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, just a minor injury... Well, maybe not that serious." Song Yufeng looked at his drooping right hand, not knowing how long it would take to recover.

"Okay, stop talking, doctor! Lift him up first!" Hei quickly called an ambulance and a doctor. Since the fragments in Song Yufeng's back had not been removed yet, Song Yufeng could only lie on the stretcher.

Hei looked at Mr. Xiao and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Song Yufeng's master."

Heidun was in awe. Needless to say, it must be this old man who solved the problem of the umbrella, and Song Yufeng's skills were probably taught by him. So how exaggerated must this person's strength be?

Is this the support Song Yufeng mentioned?

Hei didn't dare to neglect it and immediately asked: "Do you want to go to the hospital with me?"

"No need. I like quietness. I will go there by myself later. Of course, I also believe that even without me, you should be able to protect Song Yufeng."

"It's natural."

Old Master Xiao nodded in satisfaction, then disappeared from the spot in an instant.

In the next few days, Song Yufeng lived a relatively comfortable life. After the successful operation, his back was no longer seriously injured. According to the doctor, Song Yufeng's body was extremely strong, the fragments were not deep, and the wounds were small, so he should heal soon.

As for the right hand, the doctor found signs of healing after examination. This is too incredible. You know, it has only been more than 20 minutes since Song Yufeng suffered a comminuted fracture, but you tell me that he has already begun to heal?

This scene was enough to drive the doctor crazy. In the end, the doctor decided to observe the patient and decide whether to put in nails and plaster depending on the situation.

So Song Yufeng just hung an arm and stayed in the hospital to recuperate.

The next day, Ceylon came hurriedly.

"Mr. Song, how are you?" Ceylon asked immediately.

"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury." Song Yufeng said with a smile.

"That's good, Mr. Song. You saved me this time, and I'm not an ungrateful person." Xilan handed the bank card to Song Yufeng and said, "I don't want the 800 million. Just consider it a reward."

"That's not necessary, Miss Ceylon. You still have to spend money. I can't let you lose money."

"Mr. Song, you saved me after all. If you don't accept this little token of my gratitude, I won't be able to sleep or eat." Ceylon excitedly grabbed Song Yufeng's left hand and wanted to stuff the card into it.

"No, no, no, Miss Ceylon, if you really want to thank me, there are actually other ways." Song Yufeng stuffed the card back into Ceylon's hands. At this time, Song Yufeng felt that Ceylon's hands were soft and smooth. As a young lady, she was indeed well maintained.

Xilan seemed to realize it at this time. Her face flushed, but she did not pull her hand away. She just continued to hold Song Yufeng's hand and said, "So what does Mr. Song mean?"

"Do you have any obsidian artworks to recommend?" Song Yufeng asked.

"Yes, of course we have it. If Mr. Song wants it, he can choose it another day."

"No, no, no, I don't know much about this. In other words, please be kind. If you think it's good, then it's good for me too."

"No problem, Mr. Song. I will actively choose for you when I get back."

Song Yufeng nodded and said, "By the way, Miss Ceylon, let's not address each other so formally in the future. We are friends now, right? Just call me Song Yufeng from now on."

Ceylon was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, then you can just call me Ceylon from now on."

"Cough cough." Suddenly, a man coughed at the door. Song Yufeng and Ceylon looked over and found a man with pink hair standing at the door.

Xilan immediately let go of Song Yufeng's hand with a red face, then stepped forward and said, "Father, when did you come?"

"Just arrived, just arrived." The man glanced sideways, then he stepped forward and said with a smile, "Sorry, Mr. Song, I'm late. Let me introduce myself. I'm Herman Dolkos, the mayor of Xiosta and Ceylon's father."

"Hello, Mr. Hermann." Song Yufeng smiled and shook hands with Hermann with his left hand.

"In view of your outstanding performance in this operation and that you saved my daughter, I have decided to give you one of my hotels. In addition, this is the medal I prepared for you." As he spoke, Hermann took out a medal made of obsidian, engraved with the Xiosta logo and the initials of Song Yufeng's name.

"Next time you come to Xiosta, you can use this medal to spend money for free. You can also use this medal to enter and exit any floor below the 12th floor of the government building."

Song Yufeng was very satisfied with this. This privilege could be said to be quite good.

"Thank you, Mr. Hermann."

"This is what you deserve." Then, Hermann looked at Ceylon and motioned Ceylon to go out first. Ceylon looked at Song Yufeng and then walked out of the ward obediently.

"Mr. Song, I'd like to ask you in detail, what is the origin of this Deep Sea Church?"

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