The strongest door-to-door son-in-law
Chapter 236 Rusty Scissors
Chapter 236 Rusty Scissors
"Mr. Qian, as I said just now, your back pain has nothing to do with the disease. Within 5 minutes, I guarantee that your waist will no longer hurt."
Ye Feng said and looked at Qian Shaoyou: "Director Qian, please help me find a small shovel."
Although Qian Shaoyou didn't understand what Ye Feng was going to do, he quickly found him a small shovel for planting bonsai.
Ye Feng took the shovel, walked to the rich tree, and then directly lifted the rich tree out of the flower pot with the soil.
Then Ye Feng used the small shovel in his hand to loosen the soil wrapping the roots of the fortune tree.
As the three people watched curiously, they saw a black thing falling out of the roots.
A strange smell spread immediately.
This black thing seems to be a kind of black oil paper, and there seems to be something wrapped inside.
Ye Feng asked Qian Shaoyou to find gloves again, and then opened the black oil paper. Inside was a pair of rusty scissors, the kind of all-iron scissors from the Republic of China period.
Seeing this pair of rusty scissors, Qian Jinsong felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. Even if he didn't believe in the theory of Feng Shui, ghosts and gods, there was an old-fashioned scissor hidden in the bonsai he bought, which would make anyone feel a little scared.
Ye Feng picked up the black oil paper and looked at it carefully, and said, "This black oil paper should be soaked with corpse oil."
These words made Qian Shaoyou and the others feel chilly in their hearts.
Ye Feng was very puzzled as to who Qian Jinsong had provoked and who actually used such vicious methods to deal with him.
While being nervous, Qian Jinsong suddenly felt that the pain in his waist was greatly relieved.
He twisted his waist and limbs, and the pain was now very slight, completely gone from the bone-deep pain just now.
Is it really because of the scissors wrapped in black oil paper?
Qian Jinsong couldn't help but think so, but his reason made it difficult for him to accept this kind of thing.
Qian Jinsong's eyes changed when he looked at Ye Feng again. Apart from anything else, how did this young man know that there were scissors hidden at the root of this wealthy tree?
Ye Feng took out the lighter from his body, threw the black oil paper into the flower pot, and then lit it.
As the black oil paper burned, a nauseating smell came out, and Qian Shaoyou and the other three stepped back.
After burning the black oil paper, Ye Feng picked up the scissors and stood up from the ground, then said to Qian Shaoyou: "Now take a big bowl, put most of the bowl of rice in it, and give it to me."
Qian Shaoyou quickly did as he was told.
Putting the big bowl of rice on the floor of the entrance hall, Ye Feng buried the scissors in his hand into the rice, then stretched out a finger and inserted it into the rice, infusing a little spiritual power.
A trace of black breath was seen emanating from the scissors, and the originally white rice began to turn black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The three people on the side stared at this scene with their eyes widened in disbelief.
Especially for Qian Jinsong, what happened today was beyond his understanding and subverted his world view.
In just one minute, the bowl of rice turned black. Ye Feng stood up from the ground, took off his gloves, and said, "It's done. Just throw away the bowl of rice and the scissors later."
Qian Shaoyou quickly took the trash can, put it into a garbage bag, and tied it with a tight knot.
Ye Feng turned to look at Qian Jinsong and asked, "Mr. Qian, your waist shouldn't hurt now, right?"
Qian Jinsong's waist really no longer hurts at this time. When the bowl of rice turned black, even the slight pain disappeared.Qian Jinsong looked at Ye Feng and smiled bitterly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Little miracle doctor, please forgive me for being rude just now."
"Mr. Qian, the art of Feng Shui metaphysics has existed to this day. There is a reason for its existence. Although there is a lot of dross mixed in it, it is still a treasure in Chinese civilization." Ye Feng smiled.
Qian Jinsong was a little embarrassed: "What the little miracle doctor said is, I apologize to you for my ignorance just now."
Doctor Xu on the side now had a deeper understanding of Ye Feng. He thought that this young man was definitely an expert, and quickly asked Ye Feng for his contact information.
After the matter was resolved, Qian Jinsong and his son warmly invited Ye Feng to have lunch, during which they also gave Ye Feng a red envelope for the diagnosis fee.
Ye Feng originally planned not to accept it, but he couldn't resist the two of them, so he accepted it.
After saying goodbye to Qian Jinsong and his son, Ye Feng drove to Yunmeng Mountain because he saw a message posted on the real estate app on his mobile phone.
According to the news, the villa in Yunmeng Mountain is going to be auctioned in advance. Those who are interested can go to the sales center of Yunmeng Mountain to register for certification and obtain qualifications to participate in the auction.
There is a rigid requirement for certification registration, that is, you must have a bank deposit of at least 5000 million.
In order to fulfill the conditions proposed by his mother-in-law, Ye Feng had been thinking about the villa in Yunmeng Mountain, so after seeing the news, he went directly to the Yunmeng Mountain villa area without hesitation.
…………
Inside the Seven Star Sword Sect, there is an antique hall.
"Third Elder, have you investigated the boy who stole the martial arts secrets of my Seven Star Sword Sect?" asked Shi Jiang, the leader wearing a navy blue gown.
"Back to the head, we have found out that the boy's name is Ye Feng, and he is the son-in-law of the Li family in Yanjing." The third elder replied.
"A visiting son-in-law?" The expression on the head Shi Jiang's face became strange, "A visiting son-in-law can have such abilities? Could he be someone from a martial arts sect?"
The third elder shook his head: "We have carefully investigated and confirmed that that boy does not have any background in the martial arts sect."
"When he was six years old, his parents disappeared and he was raised by his grandmother. After graduating from college, he married into the Li family. He cannot be from the Xiuwu Sect or Xiuwu Family."
Shi Jiang pondered: "If he is not from the Xiuwu Sect or the Xiuwu Family, then why does he have such strange abilities? There must be a huge secret hidden in him!"
"Master, I have fought with that kid. I can confirm that he is definitely not a martial artist. But he has a more powerful combat power than a martial artist. This thing is indeed very strange and strange." The third elder said.
"Master, the third junior brother is right. I have also seen that boy's weird methods, which are completely different from those used by martial artists using their internal power. I think he must have entered a certain cave heaven by chance and obtained the magic from it. A more advanced cultivation method." The second elder continued.
Shi Jiang nodded and understood the meaning of the second elder's words: "You mean this young man named Ye Feng has obtained the method of cultivating immortals?"
"This is just my guess. I'm afraid we can only know the real situation by arresting that kid for interrogation." The second elder replied.
Shi Jiang was moved.
If you can really obtain the legendary method of cultivating immortals, you will not only be able to break through the lifespan limit, but also allow the Seven Star Sword Sect to rule the entire world of martial arts. As for the top martial arts sects, they can crush them at will.
(End of this chapter)
"Mr. Qian, as I said just now, your back pain has nothing to do with the disease. Within 5 minutes, I guarantee that your waist will no longer hurt."
Ye Feng said and looked at Qian Shaoyou: "Director Qian, please help me find a small shovel."
Although Qian Shaoyou didn't understand what Ye Feng was going to do, he quickly found him a small shovel for planting bonsai.
Ye Feng took the shovel, walked to the rich tree, and then directly lifted the rich tree out of the flower pot with the soil.
Then Ye Feng used the small shovel in his hand to loosen the soil wrapping the roots of the fortune tree.
As the three people watched curiously, they saw a black thing falling out of the roots.
A strange smell spread immediately.
This black thing seems to be a kind of black oil paper, and there seems to be something wrapped inside.
Ye Feng asked Qian Shaoyou to find gloves again, and then opened the black oil paper. Inside was a pair of rusty scissors, the kind of all-iron scissors from the Republic of China period.
Seeing this pair of rusty scissors, Qian Jinsong felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. Even if he didn't believe in the theory of Feng Shui, ghosts and gods, there was an old-fashioned scissor hidden in the bonsai he bought, which would make anyone feel a little scared.
Ye Feng picked up the black oil paper and looked at it carefully, and said, "This black oil paper should be soaked with corpse oil."
These words made Qian Shaoyou and the others feel chilly in their hearts.
Ye Feng was very puzzled as to who Qian Jinsong had provoked and who actually used such vicious methods to deal with him.
While being nervous, Qian Jinsong suddenly felt that the pain in his waist was greatly relieved.
He twisted his waist and limbs, and the pain was now very slight, completely gone from the bone-deep pain just now.
Is it really because of the scissors wrapped in black oil paper?
Qian Jinsong couldn't help but think so, but his reason made it difficult for him to accept this kind of thing.
Qian Jinsong's eyes changed when he looked at Ye Feng again. Apart from anything else, how did this young man know that there were scissors hidden at the root of this wealthy tree?
Ye Feng took out the lighter from his body, threw the black oil paper into the flower pot, and then lit it.
As the black oil paper burned, a nauseating smell came out, and Qian Shaoyou and the other three stepped back.
After burning the black oil paper, Ye Feng picked up the scissors and stood up from the ground, then said to Qian Shaoyou: "Now take a big bowl, put most of the bowl of rice in it, and give it to me."
Qian Shaoyou quickly did as he was told.
Putting the big bowl of rice on the floor of the entrance hall, Ye Feng buried the scissors in his hand into the rice, then stretched out a finger and inserted it into the rice, infusing a little spiritual power.
A trace of black breath was seen emanating from the scissors, and the originally white rice began to turn black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The three people on the side stared at this scene with their eyes widened in disbelief.
Especially for Qian Jinsong, what happened today was beyond his understanding and subverted his world view.
In just one minute, the bowl of rice turned black. Ye Feng stood up from the ground, took off his gloves, and said, "It's done. Just throw away the bowl of rice and the scissors later."
Qian Shaoyou quickly took the trash can, put it into a garbage bag, and tied it with a tight knot.
Ye Feng turned to look at Qian Jinsong and asked, "Mr. Qian, your waist shouldn't hurt now, right?"
Qian Jinsong's waist really no longer hurts at this time. When the bowl of rice turned black, even the slight pain disappeared.Qian Jinsong looked at Ye Feng and smiled bitterly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Little miracle doctor, please forgive me for being rude just now."
"Mr. Qian, the art of Feng Shui metaphysics has existed to this day. There is a reason for its existence. Although there is a lot of dross mixed in it, it is still a treasure in Chinese civilization." Ye Feng smiled.
Qian Jinsong was a little embarrassed: "What the little miracle doctor said is, I apologize to you for my ignorance just now."
Doctor Xu on the side now had a deeper understanding of Ye Feng. He thought that this young man was definitely an expert, and quickly asked Ye Feng for his contact information.
After the matter was resolved, Qian Jinsong and his son warmly invited Ye Feng to have lunch, during which they also gave Ye Feng a red envelope for the diagnosis fee.
Ye Feng originally planned not to accept it, but he couldn't resist the two of them, so he accepted it.
After saying goodbye to Qian Jinsong and his son, Ye Feng drove to Yunmeng Mountain because he saw a message posted on the real estate app on his mobile phone.
According to the news, the villa in Yunmeng Mountain is going to be auctioned in advance. Those who are interested can go to the sales center of Yunmeng Mountain to register for certification and obtain qualifications to participate in the auction.
There is a rigid requirement for certification registration, that is, you must have a bank deposit of at least 5000 million.
In order to fulfill the conditions proposed by his mother-in-law, Ye Feng had been thinking about the villa in Yunmeng Mountain, so after seeing the news, he went directly to the Yunmeng Mountain villa area without hesitation.
…………
Inside the Seven Star Sword Sect, there is an antique hall.
"Third Elder, have you investigated the boy who stole the martial arts secrets of my Seven Star Sword Sect?" asked Shi Jiang, the leader wearing a navy blue gown.
"Back to the head, we have found out that the boy's name is Ye Feng, and he is the son-in-law of the Li family in Yanjing." The third elder replied.
"A visiting son-in-law?" The expression on the head Shi Jiang's face became strange, "A visiting son-in-law can have such abilities? Could he be someone from a martial arts sect?"
The third elder shook his head: "We have carefully investigated and confirmed that that boy does not have any background in the martial arts sect."
"When he was six years old, his parents disappeared and he was raised by his grandmother. After graduating from college, he married into the Li family. He cannot be from the Xiuwu Sect or Xiuwu Family."
Shi Jiang pondered: "If he is not from the Xiuwu Sect or the Xiuwu Family, then why does he have such strange abilities? There must be a huge secret hidden in him!"
"Master, I have fought with that kid. I can confirm that he is definitely not a martial artist. But he has a more powerful combat power than a martial artist. This thing is indeed very strange and strange." The third elder said.
"Master, the third junior brother is right. I have also seen that boy's weird methods, which are completely different from those used by martial artists using their internal power. I think he must have entered a certain cave heaven by chance and obtained the magic from it. A more advanced cultivation method." The second elder continued.
Shi Jiang nodded and understood the meaning of the second elder's words: "You mean this young man named Ye Feng has obtained the method of cultivating immortals?"
"This is just my guess. I'm afraid we can only know the real situation by arresting that kid for interrogation." The second elder replied.
Shi Jiang was moved.
If you can really obtain the legendary method of cultivating immortals, you will not only be able to break through the lifespan limit, but also allow the Seven Star Sword Sect to rule the entire world of martial arts. As for the top martial arts sects, they can crush them at will.
(End of this chapter)
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