Divine fortune teller and traditional Chinese medicine doctor

"Dajin, are you sure this is the original video taken by the drone? And not some AI effects?"

The young man in the suit blinked, then looked at one of his subordinates with a shocked expression and asked.

"Young Master Dong, this is definitely the original video! Isn't it incredible? I was so shocked when I saw this video that I questioned my existence! I quickly brought it over to show you."

The subordinate named Zhang Dajin stared wide-eyed as he spoke.

The young man in the suit whom he called Young Master Dong was named Wang Hedong, the son of the richest man in Qianlong City, and was known as the young master of the number one wealthy family in Qianlong.

Wang Hedong was a powerful figure in Qianlong City, with connections in both the legal and illegal worlds.

Although he was the vice president of his family's group, his father was seriously ill and had essentially handed over the management of the group to his daughter and son.

Currently, the Wang family group is mainly managed by Wang Hedong's sister, Wang Hexi, while Wang Hedong basically doesn't manage the group's affairs.

His main daily routine consists of eating, drinking, having fun, building a network of connections, and seeking out the unusual.

"Holy crap! How is this possible? This rock must weigh at least a ton! An old man can lift a ton rock above his head?! I don't believe it, that rock must be fake! Let's go! Let's go to the top of Qianlong Mountain right now and see if that rock is real!"

After Wang Hedong finished speaking, he took Zhang Dajin and headed to Qianlong Mountain.

Zhang Dajin did not stop him; he knew that Dong Shao was someone who was extremely interested in mysterious events, metaphysical phenomena, and all sorts of strange things.

If he hears of anything mysterious or strange, no matter how far away, he will go and see for himself.

Last month, he accompanied Dong Shao to a tribe in Africa because Wang Hedong learned online that there was a witch doctor in that tribe who was said to be very evil.

However, they were greatly disappointed when they arrived; all the information online was fake.

Therefore, when Wang Hedong saw an old man who looked to be in his sixties or seventies lift a rock weighing tons, he was shocked and immediately began to question it, naturally also becoming extremely curious.

"Holy crap! Young Master Dong, this rock isn't fake! It's definitely granite! This rock is at least a cubic meter in size, and weighs at least a ton!"

Upon reaching the summit of Qianlong Mountain, Zhang Dajin examined the rock that Li Mu had moved and exclaimed in surprise with wide eyes.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Wang Hedong watched the video on his phone while touching the rock, his face filled with disbelief.

"Young Master Dong, judging from the video, this stone was thrown here by that old man. Look, there are still crush marks where the stone originally stood!"

Zhang Dajin pointed to the original location of the rock and said.

"I never expected that our Qianlong City would hide such a master! This is definitely a master! Da Jin! I'm giving you three days to find out all the information about this old man, at any cost!"

Wang Hedong stood up and gave instructions to his trusted confidant, Zhang Dajin.

His eyes gleamed with surprise, as if he had discovered a priceless treasure.

"Yes, Young Master Dong, as long as this old man is in Qianlong City, I guarantee I'll find all his information within three days!"

Zhang Dajin respectfully accepted the order.

In a hospital in the southern district of Qianlong City, Bald Qiang lay on a hospital bed with his left arm wrapped in bandages and his face filled with undisguised anger and hatred.

"How's it going? Did you find that old man?"

Bald Qiang asked a subordinate with a tattoo on his neck who was standing by the bed.

"Brother Qiang, that old man should live in the Wenxin Jiayuan residential area on Xingfu Street in the South District. I've already arranged for people to stake out the entrance of the complex; we should be able to spot him soon."

The tattooed man replied.

"That old man is incredibly skilled; he managed to shoot through my arm with a slingshot! He's definitely a master! Once you spot him, don't act rashly. Follow him secretly and find out where he lives. Then, at night, get a few men armed and break into his house! Damn it, if I don't kill this old bastard, I'm done for in the South District!"

"Okay, Brother Qiang, what if he still has family members?"

"Kill them all to silence them, leave no one alive!"

A cold glint flashed in Bald Qiang's eyes.

"Understood!" The tattooed man's eyes also flashed with a fierce light.

Bald Qiang and his ilk are lawless, committing murder and arson; they dare to do anything.

After leaving the billiards association, Li Mu did not rush home, but went to a park not far from his home.

He often goes for walks in this park, where he has also made some elderly friends who enjoy fitness and recreation.

He came to a small square in the park with some fitness equipment and saw several old men doing pull-ups.

Li Mu knew all of these old men.

"Hey! Old Li's here! Haven't seen you for days!"

An old man with completely white hair saw Li Mu and greeted him with a smile.

"Yeah, I've had some things to take care of at home these past few days," Li Mu replied casually.

"Hehe, I think you're just not in good shape anymore, huh? As people get older, they need to exercise more! Look at Old Mu, he can swing on the horizontal bar for several rounds!"

Another old man with a pockmarked face said something, clearly mocking Li Mu for his poor health.

"What's a few laps on the horizontal bar? I can do ten pull-ups! That's better than a lot of young people! Old Li, you really admire me, don't you? You probably can't even do one! Hahaha!"

Another short old man glanced at Li Mu sideways and said in a mocking tone.

"Old Li, you're a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, you should know a lot about health preservation, so why are you so weak?"

Old Mu, who had just gotten off the horizontal bar, patted Li Mu's arm and said.

It seemed that in the eyes of these old men, Li Mu was just a weak and sickly man.

"Old Li, are you so incapable of getting an erection now that you see a woman? Hahaha!" the short old man mocked again.

"Hahaha!"

His words also drew laughter from the others.

Li Mu frowned. He had originally come to chat with these old friends, but he was immediately ridiculed by them, which naturally made him very unhappy.

These old men like to compete with each other when they exercise in the park, seeing who is in better shape and stronger, and those with some skills like to show off.

Especially when there are pretty old ladies around, everyone has to show off their so-called kung fu skills, like high leg presses, pull-ups, and more...

As people get older, they often become childlike. Things that seem boring to young people are things that retired seniors enjoy immensely.

"Old Sun, you just said you could do ten pull-ups? You weren't just bragging, were you?"

Li Mu asked the short old man who had mocked him the most.

"Damn! Bragging? When have I ever braggarted? Ask them, when don't I do ten or so pull-ups a day? Ten pull-ups are just part of my daily routine!"

The short old man rolled his eyes and said.

"Old Li, Old Sun wasn't bragging, he really can do ten," Old Mu said.

"Hmph, Old Li, just because you're not good enough doesn't mean others aren't!"

The short old man, Old Sun, snorted coldly.

"How do you know I'm not good enough?" Li Mu retorted with a smirk.

"Oh ho! Who doesn't know you're a sickly person? What? You can do pull-ups or something?" Old Sun raised an eyebrow and asked sarcastically.

"I can do ten with one hand, believe it or not?"

"Hahaha! Ten one-armed pull-ups? You're really bragging!"

"Haha! Old Li, it's only been a few days, and you've gotten quite the talent for bragging!"

"Ten one-armed pull-ups? Are you kidding me! Even gymnasts would struggle with that!"

……

As soon as Li Mu said this, he was immediately ridiculed and questioned by everyone.

"Old Li, if you can really do ten pull-ups with one hand, I, Old Sun, will call you grandpa!"

Short Old Sun pointed at the horizontal bar with a disdainful expression and said loudly.

"Alright! You said it yourself, everyone here is a witness! If Old Sun loses later, don't try to deny it!"

Li Mu decided to teach these guys who looked down on him a lesson, so he rolled up his sleeves and walked to the horizontal bar.

Just as Li Mu was talking to the old men, a young girl carrying a canvas bag sat on a bench not far away and watched them.

The girl was dressed in a rustic style and had two black braids. She was Shi Tang, Ma Tao's distant cousin.