My girlfriend scolded me for being worthless and backhandedly marrying Bai Fumei.

"Can't drink."

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Yang Henian and Chen Tianxiong were stunned. Chen Tianxiong said: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Yang is not an outsider. There is no problem with this tea."

As he said this, he wanted to drink tea again.

Chen Fan snatched it away and put it on the table to prevent him from drinking it.

This move angered Yang Henian on the spot: "Brother Chen, do you think I poisoned this tea to harm you?"

Yang Henian was not happy at all. If Chen Tianxiong hadn't brought Chen Fan, he would have kicked him out long ago.

"Mr. Yang, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that there is something wrong with this tea bowl."

Chen Fan stared at the tea bowl and said lightly.

Now Yang Henian was even more angry. Among the many collections, his favorites were these tea bowls. Every time he drank tea from these tea bowls, he felt a sense of superiority, as if he had become a free king.

But now, someone actually said that there was something wrong with his bowls, and he really couldn't bear it.

"Boy, what do you know? This tea bowl I have is from an official kiln of the Tang Dynasty and is extremely valuable. You actually said there is something wrong with it? At your young age, do you know what an official kiln is?"

Yang Henian's tone was filled with anger and sarcasm.

"These bowls are indeed from the Tang Dynasty, and they are indeed from official kilns, but they are really not suitable for drinking tea. Mr. Yang, you'd better smash them, otherwise you will definitely die within seven days."

As soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, Yang Henian stood up suddenly and shouted angrily: "Boy, what did you say? You actually let me smash this priceless antique? You also cursed me to death. What on earth are you doing? What's your intention?"

Yang Henian blew his beard and glared angrily. This was the first time he had been so angry since he came here to take care of himself.

Chen Tianxiong said hurriedly: "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry. Mr. Chen may really not understand antiques. Please don't take it to heart."

Yang Henian pointed at the door and shouted: "Get out of here, I don't want to see you."

He was really angry to death. If it had been before, this kid would never have thought of walking out of this door today.

Chen Fan's voice became colder: "Mr. Yang, if I'm not wrong, you must have been sick recently, so you took that Millennium Ganoderma lucidum. What I want to tell you is that Millennium Ganoderma lucidum treats the symptoms but not the root cause. The cause of your illness is If you continue to drink tea from these tea bowls, you will definitely die within seven days!

Although you have taken Millennium Ganoderma lucidum, your face is glowing red, and your body functions are pretty good, but that is just an appearance. I guess you have nightmares every night now, like a ghost in bed, and it is difficult to wake up every time. "

At this point, Chen Fan changed the subject and said:

"It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words. I kindly remind you, but you want to drive me away. In this case, Chen Tianxiong, let's go."

After saying that, Chen Fan stood up and walked towards the door without looking back.

But Yang Henian stood there with a shocked look on his face, his whole body trembling as if he had been struck by lightning.

What Chen Fan said was absolutely correct, and the truth was even more serious.

Some time ago, he suddenly suffered a serious illness and his body functions rapidly failed. He finally recovered and saved his life by taking Millennium Ganoderma lucidum.

But from that day on, he would have nightmares every night when he went to sleep, like the legendary ghost pressing on the bed, and it was extremely painful.

He didn't dare to sleep anymore. If it weren't for the effect of thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, his body would have collapsed long ago.

I thought it would be fine in a few days, but now it seems that there is a big problem.

Thinking of this, Yang Henian hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Chen, please wait a moment."

With that said, he quickly ran to Chen Fan and said, "I just had a bad attitude. Please give me some advice and help me, Mr. Chen!"

Chen Fan said coldly: "You asked me to get out just now, and now you ask me to help you. What do you think of me, Mr. Chen?"

"This……"

Yang Henian blushed and bowed deeply to Chen Fan: "Mr. Chen, it was my fault just now. I sincerely apologize to you and ask you to help me."

He hasn't dared to sleep these past few days, it's really killing him. If he continues like this, I'm afraid he won't live long.

Chen Tianxiong also helped and said: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Yang is not an outsider. If you can help, please help. Maybe I will rely on Mr. Yang in the future."

Chen Fan thought for a while, nodded and said, "In that case, let me help you once."

Hearing this, Yang Henian was overjoyed: "Thank you very much, Mr. Chen. Please come and sit down and talk."

A few people sat down again, and Chen Fan got straight to the point and said: "Mr. Yang, these tea bowls are from the tomb. They have been buried for thousands of years and have long been contaminated with the evil spirit. Drinking tea with them is drinking the evil spirit. !”

"So it is, so it is."

Yang Henian patted his thigh with a regretful look on his face. Chen Fan's words directly woke him up. He only fell ill after drinking tea from this bowl.

Chen Fan added: "Mr. Yang, haven't you noticed that when you drink tea from these tea bowls, the tea gets cold faster than ordinary tea bowls?"

"Mr. Chen is right. When you pour the boiling hot tea into it, you can drink it without waiting. At first, I thought it was the magic of this tea bowl, but now it seems that it is simply caused by the evil spirit."

At this point, Yang Henian retched, as if he wanted to spit out the tea he drank, but how could this be possible?

"Mr. Yang, now your body is full of sinister energy. If it hadn't been suppressed by the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum, you would have died a long time ago. However, I don't think the medicinal effect of the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum can last half a month. By then..."

Before Chen Fan finished speaking, Yang Henian interrupted: "Mr. Chen, please stop talking. Please save me."

With that said, he was about to kneel down to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan quickly stopped him and said, "Mr. Yang, there's no need for this. Since I promised to help, I will save you. You sit down first and I will expel the evil spirit from your body."

With that said, Chen Fan took out the silver needle and pierced Yang Henian's body.

Not long after, wisps of black energy came out of his seven orifices.

This almost frightened Yang Henian to death, and Chen Tianxiong next to him was also horrified.

Half an hour later, the evil spirit in Yang Henian's body was finally cleared away, and he felt refreshed, as if he had suddenly become more than ten years younger.

He bowed deeply to Chen Fan and said: "Mr. Chen, thank you for your life-saving grace. If you are asked to do something in the future, I will not dare to disobey you. I am not bragging. I still have some say in this world."

Chen Fan nodded: "In that case, please ask Mr. Yang to help me keep an eye on where there is a thousand-year-old medicine."

Yang Henian naturally agreed, then looked at the tea bowls and said with a pained expression:

"Mr. Chen, do you really want to smash these tea bowls? I really like these tea bowls. Besides, these are antiques from the Tang Dynasty and have great historical significance. It would be a pity to smash them."

"It doesn't matter if you don't smash them. As long as I dispel the evil spirit inside, they will be harmless and Mr. Yang can continue to drink tea with them."

Hearing this, Yang Henian was overjoyed: "That's great, Mr. Chen, please take action."

Chen Fan nodded, but the next operation made Yang Henian and Chen Tianxiong's eyes pop out.