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Chapter 167 I have a mission tonight

"It's okay, I forgive her for being young and ignorant!" Ye Qingyang said with a smile on his face.

"you......"

Yun Wan'er's pretty face turned red with anger.

"Wan'er! Don't mess around!"

Yun Changqing glared at Yun Wan'er, and Yun Wan'er lost her temper instantly.

Then Yun Changqing said: "My granddaughter was impulsive because of what my husband said. May I ask why you concluded that I will die within three years?"

Yun Changqing is indeed the anchor of the Yun family. He has clear thoughts and rigorous logic, and until now, he has never shown any emotional fluctuations.

Ye Qingyang said: "If you don't believe it, I won't tell you!"

Yun Changqing frowned: "If what you say, sir, is reasonable, I will naturally believe it!"

"You believe it, but your little granddaughter is as fierce as a tigress!" Ye Qingyang said, "She also has to believe it!"

Yun Changqing turned to look at Yun Wan'er, her eyes burning.

Yun Wan'er was dissatisfied, but she couldn't bear Yun Changqing's majesty. In desperation, she said vaguely: "Believe it!"

"What are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly!" Ye Qingyang asked loudly with his hands by his ears.

Yun Wan'er's teeth were itching with anger: "Believe it, I believe it, okay?"

"Hehe, that's pretty much it!" Ye Qingyang nodded with satisfaction.

Forehead!

Huang Hai and others suddenly had black lines all over their heads.

Only Ye Gaoren can threaten the Yun family like this.

Yun Changqing stared at Ye Qingyang with burning eyes: "Sir, can you tell me your opinion now?"

He didn't fully trust Ye Qingyang at this time, and he wanted to see what Ye Qingyang could say.

If what Ye Qingyang said was ignored, he would immediately fall out.

Ye Qingyang said: "Actually, there is no history of lung disease in your family, and there is no inheritance of lung disease in your genes, so your lung disease is entirely caused by your own carelessness!"

"What do you mean, sir?" Yun Changqing asked with wrinkles.

"There is something wrong with the technique you practice. You have practiced this technique for many years and injured your lungs!" Ye Qingyang said: "So, every time you practice, your lungs will feel very uncomfortable. Even when your luck is severe,

You might cough up blood!”

Yun Changqing's body trembled suddenly, "Sir, you are right!"

He did overdo it a few times and coughed up blood.

He always thought that he had a lung disease, which was only affected when he was practicing.

Only now do I know that my order was reversed, and it was cultivation that affected my lungs.

If it wasn't for Ye Qingyang's suggestion, he would never have thought of this.

However, Yun Wan'er retorted: "You're talking nonsense. Grandpa and I practice the same technique. Why didn't I hurt my lungs?"

Ye Qingyang smiled softly and said: "That's because your cultivation is still shallow. The higher your cultivation level, the greater the damage! But you have begun to show signs of lung damage. I just saw three black moles on your chest.

The lung meridians have begun to become congested, and within a few years, your lung disease will become more obvious!"

"ah?"

Yun Wan'er looked down and found that there were indeed a few black moles in the ravine.

I counted exactly three.

Suddenly, Yun Wan'er's face turned as red as a ripe peach.

If she can even count the number of moles, doesn’t it mean that she can clearly see my breasts?

Rogue!!!

However, Ye Qingyang's words were undoubtedly a heavy blow in the hearts of Yun Changqing and Yun Wan'er.

Those who practice martial arts all know that everything is a double-edged sword. Many exercises can enhance combat effectiveness, but at the same time, if you are not careful, they can also damage a person's body.

The symptoms Ye Qingyang mentioned just verified this point.

Yun Changqing asked tentatively: "Sir, can you tell what kind of technique I practice?"

Ye Qingyang said: "Of course I don't know the name, but I know that what you practice must be the breathing method of storing essence and absorbing qi, because only this type of exercise can damage the lungs!"

"Master!"

Yun Changqing's last line of defense collapsed instantly, his expression changed from his previous dullness, and his eyes shone with excitement.

"Master Ye Tianshi, this old man is really experienced today!" Yun Changqing came forward and bowed: "Just now I offended you because of my poor eyesight. I hope you have many heavenly masters and don't argue with me like this old man!"

At this time, Yun Changqing began to call Ye Qingyang the Heavenly Master, which showed his inner respect for Ye Qingyang.

Seeing this scene, Huang Hai was ecstatic.

Ye Gaoren is still Ye Gaoren and he never disappoints.

Even big shots like Yun Changqing respected him greatly, and I had been kneeling down and licking Master Ye all the time, and now I felt that it was worth it!

"Mr. Yun, please take a seat quickly! Let's have a good chat with Ye Tianshi!" Huang Hai took the opportunity to say.

"good!"

Yun Changqing and Yun Wan'er took their seats.

He coughed a few times and said to Ye Qingyang: "Master Ye, may I ask if my current condition can still be cured?"

Ye Qingyang said: "Your current lung damage has reached an irreversible level, but fortunately you met me, I can help you recuperate, and then improve your skills. Although it cannot be as good as before, at least it is not as good as before.

It will affect your body, but it won’t kill you!”

"That's great!" Yun Changqing said excitedly: "Whenever Ye Tianshi has time, I will be waiting for you at any time!"

"Let's call back about this!" Ye Qingyang said: "I don't have time tonight!"

"That's fine!" Yun Changqing said.

Then, everyone drank and chatted among each other, chatting very speculatively.

During the banquet, Qin Ruoxue kept looking at Ye Qingyang lovingly, wishing she could take Ye Qingyang away after the banquet.

But Ye Qingyang had something to do today. Around nine o'clock in the evening, Ye Qingyang said goodbye to everyone, gave Qin Ruoxue a hug, and then took Su Qingmo out of the dinner.

At this time, it is just right to deal with Su Qingmo's matters.

Ye Qingyang drove to Su Qingmo's home according to the address Su Qingmo said.

Su Qingmo lived in an old residential building. It was only around nine o'clock in the evening and it was pitch dark. There were no lights in the corridor.

Ye Qingyang couldn't help but sigh, this girl looked glamorous on the outside, but her real life was so bitter.

However, Su Qingmo's room was very neat and spotless.

On the large bed, the quilts were neatly folded, and the faint fragrance of flowers floated in the room, which was intoxicating.

Su Qingmo sat beside the bed, took off her coat, and the two headlights protruded majestically.

This figure makes one's nose bleed.

Moreover, looking at the bed behind Su Qingmo, Ye Qingyang thought to himself, it's really unbearable for such a neat big bed to be messed up all of a sudden!

"Where is the bathroom? I'm going to wash my hands!" Ye Qingyang said.

"Over there!" Su Qingmo agreed casually.

However, she suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly: "Mr. Ye, you... you wait first!"

However, Ye Qingyang entered the bathroom first and closed the door behind his back.

"Oops!"

"What if Mr. Ye sees this?"

Su Qingmo's face turned red, and she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

At this time, Ye Qingyang entered the bathroom, and the sight he saw instantly stunned Ye Qingyang!

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