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"Ye Fann, have you ever had foreign tea?" On the way, Ninth Uncle asked in embarrassment.

Ye Fann smiled and said, "Yes, I have. Ninth Uncle has never been to a western restaurant before, right?"

"I've never been there." Ninth Uncle replied honestly.

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

"Sorry for the trouble."

The two of them arrived at a western restaurant.

The waiter smiled and asked, "Gentlemen, do you have an appointment?"

"We made an appointment with Old Master Ren!" Ninth Uncle said indifferently.

"Please follow me."

The waiter led the two into a private room.

Inside the box was a middle-aged man wearing a brocade vest. He was Old Master Ren, his real name was Ren Fa, and he was the richest in Ren Town.

The Ren family business was doing a lot, but it had been going downhill for the past few years.

He recalled what Feng Shui said before, that after twenty years, one must get up from the coffin to move the graves, in order to improve the luck of the Ren Family.

When Ren Fa saw Ninth Uncle, he immediately got up with a smile: "Ninth Uncle, please sit down."

Noticing Ye Fann, who was beside Ninth Uncle, Ren Fa asked with a puzzled expression, "This little brother, is he your disciple?"

Ninth Uncle waved his hand and said, "I don't have the qualifications to be his master. He is a martial arts expert, I won't hide it from Mister Ren. A few days ago, I already checked the Feng Shui of Old Master Ren's grave.

"What?"

Ren Fa was so scared that his face turned pale. He knew what the Corpse Transformation was. After all, he had heard a lot about the devilish charm of zombies. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked for Ninth Uncle's help.

"Then what should we do?" Ren Fa panicked and hurriedly asked for countermeasures.

Ninth Uncle pointed at Ye Fann and said, "This is the reason why I invited him here. Whether or not we can solve the problem, we need little friend Ye's help."

Ren Fa looked at Ye Fann and couldn't help but frown. This person was too young and didn't seem like an expert no matter how he looked at him. How could he help?

"Ninth Uncle, look at how young he is, his skin is tender and his flesh is tender. No matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like a martial artist. I still have to rely on you Taoists! "

Ren Fa leaned close to Ninth Uncle and whispered.

Ninth Uncle immediately frowned and looked unhappy.

Before he could say anything, Ye Fann had already stood up with a swoosh. His eyes seemed to be filled with electric sparks and crackling sounds could be heard in the air. Ren Fa was frightened and had a feeling that he couldn't catch his breath.

Ye Fann gently pressed his palm on the wooden table, leaving a small handprint on the table. Ye Fann gently pressed his hand on the wooden table, leaving a small handprint on the table.

The tea cap was fine. It entered three parts of the wall, causing fine cracks to appear on the wall.

"How can you understand the way of the Immortal Martial Realm!" Ye Fann said indifferently with a cold face: "If you were to tell Innate Martial Cultivator, you would have already become a corpse."

Ren Fa's face was pale and his hands and feet were cold. He couldn't help but tremble as he tried to suppress his shock and apologized quickly: "Master, I was blind. Please forgive me for offending you."

Only then did Ye Fann retract his blood and Qi, and retracted his Genuine Qi. Ren Fa took the initiative to pour some tea to apologize.

Ninth Uncle was also shocked by Ye Fann's previous move. Ye Fann's Genuine Qi seemed to be much stronger than his own.

It was no exaggeration to say that if he were to press his palm down, it would only shatter the wooden table. He definitely wouldn't be able to do it so freely and leave a palm mark on the wooden table.

The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward. Ninth Uncle coughed lightly and changed the topic, "Mr. Ren, didn't Tingting say she would come? Where is she? "

"Oh, oh …" Tingting said that she's going to buy rouge powder. Ren Fa was still in a state of shock as he wiped away his sweat and said, "Speaking of which, Tingting and Master Ye are around the same age, so we can interact more with young people."

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