Shocking the Whole Internet! You Are Not a Psychologist at All!

270  Chapter 270 The Two Patients Outside Seemed To Be Seriously Illness

The chat had mentioned [Silver Spear Little Tyrant] more than once.

Although Wen Xinghui had personally reported his son, he was still his son.

Now that he thought about it, he felt a little reluctant.

Everything was because of Chen Yu.

If not for Chen Yu meddling in other people's businesses, the company wouldn't have declined step by step.

It was even more impossible for his son to be arrested and sent to prison.

He also did not have to support a group of commoners.

Among the few things, the last thing made Wen Xinghui the angriest.

He had only robbed them of their fortune, not their lives.

Why should he support them for the rest of their lives?

Construction of factories, schools, and nursing homes.

He was just short of worshipping these people as his ancestors!

Three days later, at noon,

A taxi stopped at the intersection of River Street.

An old man with white hair and a youthful face exited the car, followed by a middle-aged man in his thirties.

The two of them walked forward unhurriedly.

"Master," the middle-aged man said as he took out his phone and glanced at it. "Chen Yu's psychological treatment room is right in front of us."

The old man's hair and beard were white, yet he looked like a child. He wore a black suit.

From afar, it looked like a shroud.

Along the way, many tourists and passersby turned their heads to look.

"My dear disciple, you've been by my side for more than ten years," the old man said as he stood at the door of the psychological treatment room.

"This time, it's up to you to take action and finish off this Chen Yu. End the battle quickly and don't waste any time."

"Yes, master."

The middle-aged man bowed, and a vicious expression appeared on his face.

He had just learned an extremely vicious technique from his master.

He could use Chen Yu as a test subject.

At the same time, the door to the psychological treatment room was pushed open.

Carrying a shopping bag, Zhou Kexin hummed a song as she walked out.

"You are? Are you here to look for Dr. Chen?"

Seeing the two of them standing at the door with complicated expressions, Zhou Kexin guessed that they had come to find Chen Yu to resolve their problems but wasn't sure if Chen Yu was truly capable of doing so.

That should be why they looked hesitant.

The old man was about to reply when his eyes seemed to be attracted by something.

From his position, he could see the shelves in the shop.

Looking at the items on the shelves, the old man gasped.

"Master, what's wrong?"

The middle-aged man asked in confusion.

The old man didn't expect there to be that many treasures in a small psychological treatment room.

The old man was secretly stunned.

"There's an abundance of spiritual energy in this place. The items on the shelves are all items with spiritual energy."

Thinking of this, the old man remembered that Zhou Kexin was still in front of him.

He revealed a harmless smile.

"Miss, we're here to see Master Chen."

"However, there are some things that need to be discussed outside. We will go in ourselves in a while. There is no need for Miss to introduce us."

Zhou Kexin didn't suspect anything and went to the supermarket to buy groceries.

"Master, is there something unusual here?"

As soon as Zhou Kexin left, the middle-aged man immediately asked in a low voice.

"It's not just unusual; it's simply... It's simply indescribable."

The old man was Master Yuan, whom Wen Xinghui had addressed on the phone.

Master Yuan had cultivated for decades and had already reached the middle stage of the Aura Refining Stage.

It wasn't hard for him to notice that the items in the shop were all spiritual tools.

"Master," the middle-aged man continued in a cunning tone after learning that there were treasures in the shop. "Isn't this better?"

"We can kill Chen Yu, and everything in the shop will be ours."

"Foolish!"

"Do you think so many spiritual items would appear out of thin air?" Master Yuan reprimanded him sternly.

"Chen Yu must be good at creating spiritual tools, or he must know where to find a large deposit of spiritual energy."

"That's why there's so much spiritual energy attached to these things."

"If we kill him, we can only get those on the shelves."

"If we keep this person alive, you and I will gain something impossible to estimate."

"My dear disciple, what do you think about Master accepting him as my disciple?" Master Yuan asked with a fake smile.

The middle-aged man was stunned momentarily before he immediately understood what his master meant.

"Master, amazing. You're really amazing."

The middle-aged man gave him a thumbs-up with a flattering expression.

"In the future, you will be his master, and I will be his senior brother. It is only right and proper for a little disciple to contribute to his master and senior brother."

"Hahaha."

Thinking that he would be able to absorb spiritual energy continuously in the near future and increase his cultivation day by day, Master Yuan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It wouldn't be long before Mao Mountain, the sect master of Quanzhen Sect, or the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain all trampled under his feet.

Master Yuan was in a good mood and was about to walk into the shop when an invisible force pushed him three to four meters away.

"You think a small array can stop me? You overestimate yourself."

Knowing that an array formation was blocking the shop entrance, Master Yuan wasn't angry. Instead, he was delighted.

He didn't expect that Chen Yu was not only good at absorbing spiritual energy and creating spiritual tools but was also quite accomplished in array formations.

He knew so many!

Master Yuan wanted to take Chen Yu as his disciple even more.

"Master, what kind of array is this? What method should I use to crack it?"

The middle-aged man asked humbly.

"It's just an Illusory Formation. It's not difficult to enter according to the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches theory."

Master Yuan explained how to break the formation and enter the shop.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to understand what he was saying, but he still praised his master for his profound knowledge.

"Disciple, I will show how I bring you in," Master Yuan said proudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Yuan's feet kept changing positions.

Then, he took a step forward.

The invisible force struck again and pushed Master Yuan away.

This time, Master Yuan almost lost his balance and fell onto the street.

Fortunately, he managed to take a hold of himself at the last moment and stabilize his footing.

The middle-aged man felt that something was wrong. "Master," he asked indirectly, "is there anything strange about this Illusory Formation?"

"It's just a small array. What's so strange about it? I was careless just now. I will be entering it this time."

Master Yuan braced himself and tried again.

After walking around for a total of 18 circles, he rushed forward with large strides.

More than an hour later, Master Yuan and his disciple looked at each other.

What the hell?

He had seen through the clues of this array formation and knew how to crack it, but just could not enter.

How could the middle-aged man not understand at this moment?

His master couldn't bring himself to admit that he had misjudged this array formation.

He rushed in again and again, unwilling to give up, but was pushed out repeatedly.

"Dr. Chen, I feel that the two patients outside are seriously ill."

In the shop, Zhou Kexin bought her groceries and prepared lunch.

Looking at Master Yuan, walking back and forth outside the shop, Zhou Kexin felt the old man might have ADHD.

Chen Yu picked up his chopsticks and placed a mouthful of food in his bowl. "These two people are indeed seriously ill," he sneered. "However, this illness doesn't lie in their bodies. It lies in their hearts."

"Their hearts are so black that they will soon suffer retribution."