1677 Hit crooked

If the Shengluo family wants to destroy themselves, it really doesn't take much effort, even if they are in the country.

What's next?

Is it to take the initiative?

Or static braking?

After a long time, Jin Feng gently snuffed out the cigarette butt and picked up the fragment of Dading on the table and held it in the palm of his hand.

A scene of dark golden light appeared on the fragment of more than 20 centimeters, which was terrifying, making Jin Feng's body tremble for a while.

There were no strange beasts on this fragment, only some patterns of mountains and rivers, and intricate spells and runes.

Gently stroking the ornaments on the fragments' bodies, the movements were gentle and manly, just like gently stroking Zeng Zimo's body in the early morning of one day, so gentle, so addictive.

There was a burst of coldness in the palm of his hand, and the exquisite ornaments on the big tripod brought Jin Feng an unprecedented feeling.

This not only attaches to its own soul, but also carries the sustenance of the entire Shenzhou nation for 5,000 years.

"Ancestor, tell you, where are you?"

"I'm looking for you, it's so hard to find. ”

"I'll find you, I swear...... I swear ......"

"Before I live, I will definitely find you, and I will definitely bring you back to Shenzhou......"

"Your heroic spirit is not far away, you must bless me. ”

Pack up the bronze accessories on the table, wrap the second piece of Dading fragment and put it in the bag, walk through the long and lonely corridor, and go down to the basement to hide the bag.

The First Empire has almost come to an end today.

But there is one more thing that has not been done.

Coming out of the basement, Jin Feng carefully locked them, laid a trap, and made traps at the entrance to the basement.

After confirming that everything was safe, Jin Feng went up to the ground and walked out of the mansion.

Light a cigarette and slowly walk around the luxurious garden full of flowers, and climb the slope of five steps with one arrow.

Three times five divided by two through the round small labyrinth garden, one step out, has arrived at the bamboo forest in the backyard of the mansion.

This small labyrinth garden was built by the second owner, and the difficulty factor is relatively high.

This piece in front of me is a wide bamboo forest of more than three acres of land, each bamboo forest is scattered, and the spiritual energy flows in the middle, which is very rich in the way of the unity of heaven and man.

This was planted by Madame Soong when she bought this Roman mansion in the forties of the last century.

By now, this bamboo forest has become the biggest highlight of this mansion.

The sea breeze and the lake breeze are intertwined, and the tips of thousands of green bamboo trees gently sway with the wind, making a crisp sound, as if singing a homesick nursery rhyme.

I don't know how many years, I haven't seen the face of my hometown, a gust of wind blows, and the green bamboos are crying more and more cheerfully.

A sea of green in front of you, the fragrance of bamboo shoots in your nose, and a soft bamboo leaf under your feet make people feel like they have returned to their hometown.

Breathing deeply and greedily, Jin Feng swung his knife and cut off a green bamboo, and after a few brushes, it broke more than half, leaving only a bamboo trunk of less than three meters.

He pulled out his pistol and fired a shot into the hollow of the straight bamboo trunk, and the sound of a huge gunshot echoed through the unspeakably wide private territory, but it was unnoticeable.

Picking up the bamboo trunk and glancing at the air, the small blue sky in the bamboo trunk made Jin Feng nod with satisfaction.

Raising his hand, he sharpened the bamboo stem into a sharp blade, and carried the bamboo pole to the north two steps to the edge of a bamboo forest.

With his backhand, he thrust the bamboo pole into the ground, and Jin Feng stood on the enclosed bamboo forest platform and smashed the bamboo pole deep into the ground with a sapper shovel.

After smashing almost a meter deep, Jin Feng stopped himself, although he could still smash it again, but this depth was enough.

His ears were on the end of the bamboo pole, and after listening calmly for a while, Jin Feng's face became a little gloomy.

"Idiot!"

"You can go so far with a hole in the ground. ”

"It's getting deeper and deeper!"

With a cold curse in his mouth, he picked up the bamboo pole and jumped off the platform, and walked quickly in the direction of four o'clock eleven meters.

Stopping, Jin Feng planted the bamboo pole into the soft ground again, and this time the bamboo pole sank straight into the ground to a depth of one meter and a half before stopping.

After listening to the end of the hollow bamboo pole for a while, Jin Feng snorted coldly, and his face turned blue.

"It's crooked again!"

"Stupid!"

Turning to the edge of the goldfish pond behind the mansion, Jin Feng looked at the position of the bamboo pole again, which was six meters apart.

Jin Feng sneered and sat down on the edge of the goldfish pond.

The goldfish pond behind him is not deep, and it is only a little over one meter when it is full, but this goldfish pond is very large.

This goldfish pond was added by the Confucian family's royal feng shui master after the villa was bought.

Originally, the person who bought this mansion was the head of the Kong family.

The wife of the Kong family is also the eldest sister of Mrs. Song.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to describe the Kong family with four words of power.

At that time, the head of the Confucian family caused a sensation throughout the empire when he visited the First Empire for the first time.

Because, the head of the Confucian family is known as the bloodline of Confucius, the most holy master of Dacheng.

As for the authenticity of this in-law......

Then hehe!

The Kong family is very particular about such a mansion, but all Shenzhou people attach great importance to feng shui, whether it is a yin house or a yang house.

This is the case for ordinary people, let alone a wealthy family like the Kong family.

The imperial feng shui master of the Confucian family came from Shenzhou, thousands of miles away, to see the feng shui here, and proposed a plan to renovate. In addition to planting these three acres of bamboo forests to prevent disasters and dispel evils, a pool and a goldfish pond were also designed in front of the house and behind the house.

The pool is naturally a swimming pool, and it is deliberately made into the shape of an ingot.

The evergreen bamboo forest in all seasons can not only ward off disasters and dispel evils, but also have the implication of vitality and vigor of life.

And this goldfish pond behind Jin Feng is the biggest stroke of the unknown feng shui master.

The whole goldfish pond is twisted around the huge mansion in a large circle, symbolizing the abundant wealth and endless flow of wealth.

Very perfect feng shui layout.

At that time, countless goldfish were fed, which was even more auspicious.

But no matter how good feng shui is, it can't stop the days.

If the family does not gather blessings, do not cultivate virtues, and do not accumulate yin gong, feng shui will fail.

Now the goldfish pond is almost full.

After preliminarily estimating the floor area ratio of the lower pool, Jin Feng nodded silently in his heart.

More than 7,000 cubic meters of water is enough to do great things on your own.

After waiting quietly for a long time, the sound of underground vibration from the bamboo tube changed direction, and Jin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The idiots have finally found their bearings.

The water valve continued to open widely, and Jin Feng's hands were covered with water, and he picked up the armory shovel and began to move.

The soil in Long Island's Locust Valley is unusually soft, and a shovel brings with it a basketball-thick piece of dirt, especially after rain.

This piece of land is his own private territory, and he doesn't have to worry about outsiders breaking in.

After digging for about half an hour, Jin Feng jumped out of the pit.

At this time, the water in the goldfish pond has been surging out of layers of water waves.

I don't know what the new owner wants to do, but it must be very interesting to think about.

The depth of the pit is two meters and twenty, which is almost enough.

I closed the water valve, retrieved the bamboo pole and inserted it into the soil pit, and slowly inserted it to a certain depth before stopping.

He lit a cigarette and sat silently on the edge of the pit, smoking quietly.

There was a rustling sound from the hollow bamboo pole, which could clearly reach Jin Feng's ears without getting close.

After calculating the time, Jin Feng's lips moved lightly, and he silently counted down.

The bamboo poles in the pit finally began to shake slightly after more than half a minute that Jin Feng had expected.

Jin Feng half-lowered his eyelids, watching straight at the increasing frequency of the bamboo pole's shaking, his face was sad or joyless, and he pursed his lips tightly.

"Wow!"

Finally, the bamboo pole was affected by the external force and disappeared into the ground at once.

"!"

"How can there be bamboo!?"

"What the fuck are you fucking doing, how did you break down......"

"It didn't collapse...... It's really not ...... Collapse......"

"His own collapsed ......"

"Fuck you, fuck off, let me come!"

"I've touched the concrete, this is !!"

"This is it!"

Several noisy voices came from the depths of the pit, which was nearly three meters deep, and after a burst of angry scolding and cheers of surprise, a human head poked out from the depths of the pit.

The man twisted his head and quietly looked around, his face full of flesh with a touch of doubt and incomprehension.

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