"Back off?"

Yin Chengdong and others were all shocked when they heard this.

It's quite a bit of a kind, and it's getting more confused.

"It's okay, forget it if you don't understand."

Ye Chengfeng smiled: "What you want to see most is that Mr. Yin is safe and sound."

As he said that, Ye Chengfeng grabbed Mr. Yin's left hand, gently rolled up Mr. Yin's sleeve.

Expose your forearm.

After a slight pause, Ye Chengfeng stretched out his fingers under the concentrated gaze of Yin Chengdong, Yin Zhongqiang, Yin Qinlan and Jiang Shanshan.

With the surging spiritual power, a ray of red light of lightning was immediately sparked from the tips of two fingers.

In the blink of an eye, it fell on Mr. Yin's exposed forearm and kept twisting.

"ah!"

Yin Qinlan couldn't help but exclaim.

At the same time, Yin Chengdong and others were all breathless.

Ye Chengfeng's methods are indeed beyond their understanding.

So for a moment, it was shocked.

After about five minutes, what made them even more breathless was that Mr. Yin's exposed forearm actually showed several tiny purple lights from under his skin.

Then, the more you gather, the more you gather.

Finally, a thicker purple light was formed.

Confronting Ye Chengfeng's red light.

Moreover, the thick purple light actually pulled Ye Chengfeng's red light away, trying to hide Yu Yin's forearm.

"Arrogant!"

Ye Chengfeng snorted coldly with disdain.

As the spiritual power suddenly increased, the red light suddenly became thicker, and he pulled the purple light away from Old Yin's forearm.

Then, it was completely wrapped in Ye Chengfeng's red light and dissipated in Ye Chengfeng's palm.

"ha--"

Just after Ye Chengfeng finished his work, Mr. Yin, who was originally like a vegetative person, suddenly shook his whole body.

As if he had been suffocating for a long time, he suddenly got oxygen and took a few sips on the spot.

"dad!"

"grandfather!"

Yin Chengdong, Yin Qinlan and others exclaimed and shouted, very happy.

“It’s so scary.”

Old Yin felt as if he had seen some terrifying scene, and soon his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

So he blew cold sweat on his forehead and looked around the group of people and said, "I'm not in control."

After saying that, he hurriedly looked at Ye Chengfeng and bowed with gratitude: "Little brother, thank you really!"

"So, Grandpa can always hear and see."

Yin Qinlan's beautiful eyes were shining with bright colors and looked at Ye Chengfeng.

"Naturally, the extent to which the body is paralyzed has not threatened vision and hearing."

Ye Chengfeng nodded and waved his hand to Mr. Yin: "You don't have to be polite, I have a few questions to ask for."

"Please sit down and say."

Mr. Yin nodded and greeted him.

Then, he suddenly shouted at Yin Chengdong: "Why don't you go make tea quickly?"

"I'll go!"

When Jiang Shanshan first entered the Yin family, she naturally had to show her grandson-daughter-in-law's virtue in front of Yin Zhongqiang's grandfather.

"No, just let him go!"

Mr. Yin was quite determined, and then said to Yin Qinlan: "Lanlan, come and sit next to grandpa. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, grandpa will peel him off."

When talking about the words "skinning" and "skinning" were said by Mr. Yin.

Yin Chengdong was sweating coldly on his back and hurriedly went to make tea honestly.

Seeing this, Ye Chengfeng didn't have to guess at all, just knowing what was going on.

As expected, the previous case of Yin Qinlan marrying Jiang Yang was definitely caused by Yin Chengdong under the pressure of the Jiang family, and Mr. Yin did not agree with it.

Therefore, Yin Chengdong took advantage of Yin Qinlan's filial piety to Yin Qinlan and tricked Yin Qinlan back to house arrest after she fell ill.

But at this moment, Mr. Yin returned to normal, so he was naturally unhappy with Yin Chengdong's approach and specifically showed Yin Qinlan's weight in his mind.

No wonder Yin Qinlan gave up escaping marriage after hearing the news that Yin was seriously ill.

Even though he was under house arrest after returning home and forced to marry Jiang Yang, Yin Qinlan still did not resent Mr. Yin, but asked Ye Chengfeng to treat Mr. Yin.

The relationship is that Yin Qinlan knows that Mr. Yin is very good to her.

After the thought flashed, Ye Chengfeng couldn't help but sit on the sofa opposite Mr. Yin, looking at Mr. Yin and said, "I wonder Mr. Yin, have you eaten anything special before he couldn't move that day?"

"No."

Mr. Yin shook his head and was quite frustrated: "I just drank a cup of tea."

Speaking of this, he thoughtfully said, "If you really want to say it is special, it is the tea used to make tea. I personally picked it up and processed it myself, and the taste did not taste like I had drunk before."

"Does that tea still have it now?"

Ye Chengfeng was quite excited to hear it.

The appearance of the thunder grass that day did look similar to a tea tree.

Moreover, the part that is truly medicinal is similar to the part that needs to be picked when picking tea, and it is a small pinch of green leaves at the top.

"Zhongqiang, is my tea still there?"

Mr. Yin looked at Yin Zhongqiang: "Go and bring it to grandpa."

"Here I am."

Yin Zhongqiang nodded slightly and ran out like a whirlwind.

In less than a minute, Yin Zhongqiang came back.

At the same time, there was also an exquisite tea pot in his hand.

Seeing this, Mr. Yin sniffed, and Yin Zhongqiang handed the tea jar to Ye Chengfeng.

"It seems that Yin has always picked the wrong tea."

Ye Chengfeng opened the tea pot, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he easily discovered four thunder grass leaves with constant fluctuations in the sky thunder grass.

Of course, to be more precise, this is actually dried by the dried thunder grass leaves.

If it was probably good, Mr. Yin mistakenly took the thunder grass and picked it as tea leaves, and mixed it with the tea leaves.

Then when making tea, he might have grabbed a piece of thunder grass and dried it, which caused the thunder-type spiritual energy in it, which happened to make him paralyzed.

If you soak another piece of Tianlei Grass leaf as tea, then Mr. Yin’s life may not be able to be saved.

"The wrong tea was picked?"

Mr. Yin was stunned and shook his head with certainty: "No! All I picked are tea."

"This is the culprit, Mr. Yin sniffs it carefully."

Ye Chengfeng smiled and dried the four thunder grass leaves and sent them to Mr. Yin's nose.

"Huh."

After hearing this, Mr. Yin opened his mouth in surprise.

Then, he hurriedly went to the tea pot to smell it: "It's amazing. When it's a lot of it, it smells quite fragrant, but these four pieces obviously have a faint fishy smell."

"Not bad! But these four pieces are not tea."

Ye Chengfeng briefly said how Mr. Yin was paralyzed throughout his body.

Then, just when Mr. Yin was unbelievable, he asked again: "I wonder where Mr. Yin picked this tea? The thing just now was helpful to me in practicing Kung Fu. I want to look for it."

"Dongcha Mountain."

Old Yin said without thinking: "If Dr. Ye needs it, I will take you there in person, old man."

“Are there many tea trees on Dongcha Mountain?”

Ye Chengfeng asked: "If there are too many, you might really have to trouble Mr. Yin to lead the way. I thought of looking for the area where Mr. Yin picked tea."

"More! The mountains that last ten or twenty consecutively sit in are all tea."

Old Yin nodded and laughed: "If you go find it yourself, then you won't be dizzy?"

"Okay, then I'll help you lead me a way tomorrow."

Ye Chengfeng nodded and smiled.

"It's okay to lead the way, but since Doctor Ye is practicing Kung Fu, why not let my Zhongqiang talk with you?"
Chapter completed!