1957 One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither
Suddenly, the two of them made the same move, and they rushed into the dense forest with a rolling retreat.
When He Jie's group finished backfilling and went to the ground, they saw Li Fenqiang and Kan Xin lying on the ground like two dogs, sniffing, and their hands were constantly pulling on the ground.
But no matter how the two of them searched, they never found that piece of meat Ganoderma lucidum that was hard to buy.
"This is fate!"
A young man with red lips and white teeth in He Jie's team clapped his hands, pressed his hard hat and looked up at the HSBC building standing quietly in the night under the bright light, his hands interlaced together, and a strange handprint was twisted.
With an indifferent smile, there were two orange street lamps in his dark eyes.
The young man's face showed a cruel hideousness, raised his hand to look at the black watch, and said quietly: "It will take effect in eight hours." Waiting to see a good show. ”
At the same time, Jin Feng, who was far away in another place, slowly put down the phone and said quietly: "Tai Sui has been buried, it's your turn." ”
At seven o'clock in the morning, the first tourists arrived on the island at the gate. A group of tourists took minibuses, taxis and various means of transportation to the north of Victoria Harbour, and invariably got on a rental sightseeing boat and set sail quickly.
After cruising around Victoria Harbour, the boat slowly stopped somewhere.
The yacht swayed with the wind, and several tourists on the boat had already changed into cool clothes, each looking at the mountains and the sea.
"Hey, hey, haha...... I don't think these seven evil formations are too bad. ”
"Wouldn't it be okay to recite my family's Taoist Master Treasure Divine Seal and put it there...... Haha, roar ......"
"Mr. Kim has to use this thing?!"
"Do you want to play this big?"
A fat man stood in front of the spiral staircase on the second floor and shouted with a straight face: "Less, more talk." Hurry up and get things done. ”
"You have a neurotic goal that is too big, if you are recognized by the people of the Daomen, and the boss's business is ruined, you don't want to play the Golden Compass again for the rest of your life. ”
The young man who was crazy on the opposite side and kept twitching his shoulders took his eyes off the Taiping Mountain. The flat end of the left palm is a golden compass with glittering jewels, and the corners of his mouth are crookedly pulled up, just like a stroke patient.
A moment later, the thumb of the young tyrant who was covered with a big golden dog chain and a gold ring pinched his middle finger, picked up a wine bottle with his right hand and threw it away.
Turning around, the local tyrant young man couldn't stop twitching his shoulders, tilted his head and nodded.
"Brother Han, go down! ”
A middle-aged man with honest and stocky temples and slightly white temples hummed, took something from the middle-aged fat man's hand, took off his shirt and gently threw himself into the sea and disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't see a splash.
The live video of the underwater camera came immediately, and a one-armed beautiful boy watched the video surveillance without blinking, and gently cocked his thumb.
The young man of the local tyrant kept shaking his shoulders and shrinking his head, smacking his lips and shouting: "The cannon hits mosquitoes, it's a pity that it's such a good thing." ”
"This place will be rich in the future. ”
"I just don't know how many billionaires are going to go bankrupt and line up to the top floor. ”
"This is called a success!"
With a sigh, the young man in the trench shook and burned a talisman and threw it into the sea. Restrained smiles and shouted.
"Six Ding to Kan. Suzaku cast red. Xuanwu!"
"Pro!"
After a while, Brother Han went up to the water and sat down quietly, and the yacht set sail again, moving on to the next location.
Everywhere he went to the sea, the crazy young man who was so entrenched that he was so dirty that he could get rid of the scum would use his compass to locate it, and follow the middle-aged fat man to open the alloy safe and take out the things and hand them to Brother Han.
Brother Han immediately went into the water, dived to the bottom of the sea, and buried the thing under the surveillance and command of the one-armed beautiful boy.
"Six C to exchange, the phoenix folds its wings! White Tiger!"
"Fight!"
"Liubing to dry, heaven becomes heavenly power!
"Who!"
"Liuyi to the earthquake, the sunrise Fusang!
"Columns!"
"Liubing to Gen, Feng into Danshan! Xuanwu!"
"Okay!"
"Liubing to Xun, the name is on fire! Ghost escape! Tianpan Dingqi, Menpan Dumen, Shenpan Nine Lands. ”
"Both!"
"Liuyi to Kun, Jade Rabbit to Kun. Wind escape. Tianpan Yiqi!"
"Before!
"Six C to leave, the moon shines on the end door. Yun Escape. Tianpan Yixin!White Tiger!Teng Snake!"
"Bing!"
There are a huge number of tourists from the mainland to Hong Kong Island every day, and the people on the yachts do not attract anyone's attention in the slightest.
Occasionally, a coast guard patrol boat passed by, and when I saw the crazy Taoist priest and a group of people on the yacht, they quickly turned their heads and spat three mouthfuls of saliva.
"It's really unlucky, I met the conjuring!"
The coast guard boat rowed out a long wave and sped away, and the four strange people on the yacht slowly stood together.
The crazy moat youth restrained his evil smile, clasped the ten fingers of his hands and quickly knotted his handprints, and burst into a snort.
"Those who are fighting are all marching forward!"
"Qimen Dunjia, Liujia Secret Technique!"
With his backhand, he pulled out a black and shiny peachwood sword from his back, burned a rune paper, and drank loudly in the air.
"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!"
"Edict!"
After doing this series of rituals, the mad trench young man turned pale and sat on the deck softly, already sweating profusely.
"Boss, it's done!"
"Inform Xiao Qi!"
"Let's do it!"
The middle-aged fat man nodded silently and picked up the phone.
The crazy young man shivered and lit a cigarette and tilted his head to look at a completed reclamation site on the shore.
After the compass sounded for a while, the mad young man sizzled and frowned, revealing a deep bewilderment.
"This fucking aura doesn't seem to be right, Sanqi Yingke has gone down, why has that place become a big treasure?"
"It shouldn't be!"
As if he had discovered a new world, the mad young man became interested in the place, and the compass beat him wildly, and his hand was quickly pinched and calculated.
"Hey, hey, haha. Good! Great! Too fucking good to be any better. ”
The crazy young man's face turned excited and he shouted loudly.
"Boss, if you have money, let's buy that piece of reclamation, tsk, fuck, I'll guarantee you for three hundred years!"
"You see, you look at ......"
"The Bank of China Building on the left is the Green Dragon, and the Xinwang Building on the right is the White Tiger ......"
"Xin Wang Xin Wang, Wang with Tiger, Xin with Jin, I'll fuck you. It is also surrounded by a natural meandering coastline. ”
"This aura, this front hall...... The mountains are undulating, the heights are staggered, and the twists and turns are like life. ”
"If you build a 288-meter Fangfan Building here...... The center is out of the vein, and the acupuncture points protrude ......"
"On the left, there is a nine-curved sidewalk to make dragon sand, and on the right, there is a three-story small building to make tiger sand, which is surrounded by a lot. ”
"There's a big fountain in the back, and the water comes out once an hour. ”
"Fuck your mother, outside the mountains and rivers, layer by layer of guards...... The face is connected to the cornucopia, and the wealth is rolling in. ”
"As soon as the Fang Fan Mansion is built, the treasure gourd of Victoria Harbor is all in my hands, and the other millet scum is drinking the northwest wind and waiting to go bankrupt. ”
Rarely, the crazy young man finished this long sentence in one breath, followed by his neck crooked shoulders and twitched, and his mouth resumed trembling and chattering.
"Even if Lao Tzu doesn't become a Taoist in the future, our Jin Jiajun will be bankrupt in the future, and a penny will be gone. As long as this building is still there, it will be enough for us to eat and drink for three hundred years, and we will be defeated at will!"
"Haha, quack, ho, ho, hey, hey, hey......"
"Hurry up, what the are you doing, you didn't hear what Lao Tzu said. ”
"Pooling money, pooling money, hahaha...... Buy it. ”
The fat man in charge snorted coldly, and shouted angrily: "Don't think about it, that land has already been bought."
Suddenly, the crazy young man was choked and speechless, tilted his head and stared at the chief manager, and said, "Who the bought it?"
"Who the fuck would dare to buy a place that Lao Tzu fancies?"
The chief manager sneered and said, "Whoever the asked you to come to the cloth array, whoever bought it!"
The crazy young man opened his mouth wide and turned into a statue, slapped his thigh with a half-bang, his eyes burst into light, and he screamed viciously to fuck your mother, and sat down.
The chief manager lit a cigarette for Brother Han, chewed a big betel nut and shouted coldly: "Just you, Zhang Silong, who is paralyzed, still want to be a Taoist?"
"There's a saying...... Little Suga. ”
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