As soon as these words came out, the expression on Zhao Zhuang's face turned cold.
This Li Cheng looks young, but he dares to speak arrogantly.
The painting hanging at home was bought by Zhao Zhuang’s father himself. At that time, many people were asked to appraise it, and all of them were authenticated.
Now Li Cheng says that this painting is fake, are all the appraisers lying to them?
And what Li Cheng said, the old man’s body is because of this painting, it’s simply It's nonsense.
"Yan Xu, I believe in you, that's why I asked you to bring people over to treat my father, but I didn't expect that you would bring such a charlatan."
" Let's go, both of you."
Zhao Zhuang had a serious expression on his face and immediately issued an order to expel the guests.
"Old Zhao, I can't possibly harm you, and this is really King Qingluan who came down from Qingluan Peak. Since he said that, there must be some basis for it. Why don't you listen to it before doing anything? Plan"
Yan Xu persuaded Zhao Zhuang and once again clarified Li Cheng's identity.
"I think the Qingluan King who came down from Qingluan Peak is a fake. Can you still believe such nonsense as saying that my father's body was caused by a painting?"
"You go now. I will pretend that what happened today never happened, and I will pretend that you have never been here."
Zhao Zhuang didn't believe Yan Xu's words at all at this moment.
Li Cheng looked at Zhao Zhuang's posture, shook his head slightly and said, "If I guess correctly, your family should not be able to raise any animals, and they will all die mysteriously."
Zhao When Zhuang heard this, he looked at Li Cheng with wide eyes.
He didn’t understand how Li Cheng saw this problem. Could it be that what Li Cheng said was the reason for this painting?
“I saw the painting in your yard. There is a dog cage, but no barking was heard, so I guess the pet dogs are dead and there are more than one."
Li Cheng looked at Zhao Zhuang again and asked.
"Continue."
Zhao Zhuang looked at Li Cheng, waiting for Li Cheng's follow-up.
"I just said that there is no problem with the Feng Shui of your home. In a yard like this, righteousness is definitely greater than evil. But if you hang this painting in this place, it will be different. You The feng shui of the family has been ruined by this painting."
"If you want to restore your old man's health, I will burn this painting after treating him."
< p>Li Cheng’s voice was serious."Old Zhao, where did this painting come from and why do you cherish it so much?"
Yan Xu asked in confusion.
He looked at the painting as very ordinary and had no great collection value at all.
And Li Chengdu said that this painting is fake, so there is no need to hang it here.
If a guest comes over and discovers that the painting is fake, he will lose the face of Zhaozhuang.
“Let’s talk about the problem with this painting later.”
Zhao Zhuang looked at Li Cheng and said, "You said you are King Qingluan, and you said there is a problem with this painting. Then you come and treat my father. If you can cure it, I believe you, and I will treat you with courtesy from now on, but if you just talk, I will never let you go."
"This is natural. If you just talk, it will definitely not happen. "What's the big deal? You take me to your dad's room and I'll treat him now."
Li Cheng nodded in agreement.
Zhao Zhuang glanced at Li Cheng, and then looked at Yan Xu again.
Yan Xu gave him a serious lead, and Zhao Zhuang got up from the sofa.
The three of them walked upstairs together. After reaching the second floor, Zhao Zhuang opened the door of one of the rooms.
Zhao Zhuang walked in first, followed closely by Li Cheng, and Yan Xu walked last.
After entering the room, Li Cheng looked at the layout of the room. It was a normal furnishing and there were no other problems.
"You said you can cure it, and then it's up to you."
Zhao Zhuang said to Li Cheng.
"We'll see."
After Li Cheng finished speaking, he walked towards the bed.
The old man on the bed closed his eyes tightly with a kind expression. Looking at the old man's appearance, Li Cheng sighed and pulled his wrist.
After checking the pulse, Li Cheng discovered a problem in the old man's body.
He took out the silver needle from his waist and heated and sterilized it in his hand.
After doing this, Li Cheng prepared to give the old man acupuncture.
"Wait a minute, kid, you'd better make sure nothing unexpected happens."
Zhao Zhuang stopped Li Cheng and said with a serious expression on his face.
"You have already found many people to show the old man, will it be useful?"
Li Cheng asked confidently.
Zhao Zhuang didn’t say much and gave up on blocking Li Cheng.
The silver needle in Li Cheng's hand pierced the old man's head. After several consecutive needles, Li Cheng stopped.
"Now let people burn the painting. Remember to stay away after lighting it, and then leave after watching it burn completely."
Li Cheng turned to look at Zhao Zhuang command.
"I'll do it."
Yan Xu took the initiative to take the job.
If the people from Zhaozhuang are allowed to go, Yan Xu is worried that they will not be so dedicated. If he goes there himself, he will definitely do what Li Cheng said.
"Remember it clearly and be sure to burn it all."
Li Cheng told Yan Xu.
"I know."
Yan Xu agreed and left the room.
He went to the first floor, took down the painting behind the sofa, and walked to the yard. There were flowers and plants everywhere in the yard and there was no place to burn, so he burned it at the gate.
The people at the door didn't understand Yan Xu's move, but they didn't stop it.
After all, they know Yan Xu’s identity, for people to do such a thing, they must have the consent of the city leader Zhao Zhuang.
Yan Xu stood aside and stared at the burning painting. After a while, the painting was completely burned. Yan Xu stepped forward to check and it turned into a pool of black ashes.
But at this moment, Yan Xu suddenly saw a black mist rising slowly from the black gray.
Seeing this, Yan Xu did not dare to stay any longer and immediately ran towards Zhao's house.
He ran to Mr. Zhao’s room in one breath.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw that Mr. Zhao had woken up, and Zhao Zhuang was talking to Mr. Zhao beside the bed.
"It has been burned, and a black mist floated out from the black ashes after burning."
Yan Xu said the result of the burning.
"Okay, Mr. Zhao's body has fully recovered."
After Li Cheng finished speaking, he began to collect the silver needles.
"Dad, are you really okay?"
Zhao Zhuang looked at Mr. Zhao Jianguo on the bed and asked.
"It's okay. I feel very clear-headed now. Before, it felt like my brain was being stepped on by something. It was very painful. Now I no longer feel this way."
Zhao Jianguo answered.
“The reason why you feel a headache and feel like you are being pinched by something is because of that painting. The painting is placed in that position. If you sit under the painting, you will be stepped on by the beast on the painting. "Head, do you think it will be better to have your head stepped on all day long?"
"Coupled with your age, that painting will absorb your yang energy even more unscrupulously, and your body will be even worse."
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