883 Are You Looking for Me?

Everyone looked at the insects struggling in the black blood, and they all had a feeling of numbness in their scalps.

How could a normal person spit out such foul-smelling black blood, and besides, the black blood was mixed with insects.

"This ...... Is this a parasite?"

Ma Zhengxin couldn't help but say.

"It's not a parasite, to be exact, it's not a living thing, it's a head-lowering grass!" Li Daohong said in a deep voice, "Master Ye is right, Brother Meng, you have indeed fallen for the head-lowering technique in the Nanyang evil arts!"

He is a master of feng shui, and he often travels in the southeast of China, as well as in Southeast Asia, surveying feng shui for people, looking for dragon points, and knows more about these evil arts than the grandmasters in the mainland.

Before, he heard Ye Fei say that Meng Dongsheng had been hit by the head-lowering technique, and he still didn't believe it.

Seeing these insects at this time, Li Daohong completely believed Ye Fei's words. At the same time, he was also shocked by the cleverness of Ye Fei's methods.

As far as he knows, there is no cure for the head lowering technique, and there is no one to treat it!

If a person who has fallen in the middle wants to live, he must find someone to surrender.

This is the premise of everything.

Next, either find a way to get it to stop, or kill it, there is no third way to choose! If you can't find someone to surrender, you can only be manipulated like a marionette, or slowly wait for death.

Therefore, in Southeast Asia, many unscrupulous head-lowering techniques specifically pick some rich people to drop their heads, and then propose blackmail.

This method is much more clever than kidnapping, and it can almost be said that it is unsuccessful.

Of course, the premise is not to provoke those who are more clever than yourself, otherwise, it will be a tragedy.

Like Ye Fei, he didn't even know who the person who performed the head lowering technique was, and he didn't carefully study what kind of head lowering technique Meng Dongsheng was, so with a light pat, he cracked the head lowering technique on his body, and it was the first time he had seen it!

If this news spreads to Southeast Asia, it will definitely cause an uproar, making countless head-lowering masters regard Ye Fei as a natural enemy!

Meng Dongsheng looked down at the black blood stains on the ground, his face pale.

It's hard to imagine that this filthy, disgusting thing that makes people feel sick when they smell it, actually came out of his body.

At this time, he no longer had any doubts about Ye Fei's words!

The reason why I don't doubt it is that there is the reason for the black blood on the ground, and there is also Li Daohong's words just now, but it is he himself who really plays a key role.

After spitting out this pool of black blood, Meng Dongsheng actually felt an unprecedented sense of comfort. It felt like he had been shackled before, and now the shackles were gone!

"Thank you, Master Ye. Thank you Master Ye for saving your life!"

After Meng Dongsheng reacted, he hurriedly thanked Ye Fei, and at the same time took out a bank card, raised his hands, and respectfully handed it to Ye Fei, "Master Ye, there are one billion in this bank card, and the password is the last six digits of the card number, please accept it." ”

"Yes. ”

Ye Fei nodded, took the bank card, without the slightest politeness, and everyone was envious.

Meng Dongsheng took out a delicate business card again and said, "Master Ye, this is Meng's business card." In the future, wherever Meng is useful, just call out, and Meng will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire, and he will not give up. ”

Ye Fei glanced at the business card and found that this business card was about the same size as a bank card, it was cut from a complete jade stone, and the workmanship was extremely exquisite, and it could be regarded as a work of art.

"Okay, I'll take it. Ye Fei nodded.

Meng Dongsheng was polite with Ye Fei for a long time, and tried his best to invite Ye Fei to dinner, but Ye Fei refused, so he took Li Daohong and others and left a little reluctantly.

Ye Fei turned his head to look at Ma Zhengxin and said, "Manager Ma, you are a real estate agent, you should know some decoration companies, right?"

"Know, know!" Ma Zhengxin nodded hurriedly.

"That's good, you can help me find a reliable renovation company. Renovated this villa inside and out. As for the contents of the house, they were all thrown away and replaced with new furniture. I'll pay you 10% of the decoration fee as an intermediary fee, how about it?" Ye Fei smiled lightly.

Hearing this, Ma Zhengxin suddenly became excited.

For such a large villa, it will cost at least tens of millions to redecorate it. If he divides 10% of the renovation fee as an intermediary fee, doesn't that mean that he can make at least a million?

"Mr. Ye, don't worry, I promise to find you the best decoration company. Ma Zhengxin clapped his chest loudly and said loudly.

After leaving the villa, Ye Fei, Ma Zhengxin and others waved goodbye, and then returned to the hotel.

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Xiahai City, a high-end community.

"Ah~!"

An angry roar sounded from a villa in the corner of the community, and instantly spread throughout the entire community.

A man dressed in a black robe, black hair and shawl, and his face covered in various runes was howling on the ground, beating his chest.

Boom!

The door to the basement opens.

A middle-aged man walked in and said with a panicked expression, "Master Mu Sen, what's wrong with you?"

If Meng Dongsheng was here, he would definitely recognize that this middle-aged man was his best friend and business partner for more than 20 years, Wu Wenbin!

This black-robed man is the head descending master that Wu Wenbin invited from Southeast Asia at a huge cost, Master Mu Sen!

"My head-lowering technique!" the black-robed man sat up suddenly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Someone has cracked my head-lowering technique!"

"What?" Wu Wenbin couldn't help but exclaim, "Then Meng Dongsheng ...... him?"

"He's not dead!" Master Mu Sen said coldly.

Hearing this, Wu Wenbin's face became ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Mu Sen, didn't you say that the head-lowering technique has long been lost in Huaxia, and no one can crack your head-lowering technique at all?"

"Humph!"

Master Mu Sen snorted coldly, but did not answer.

This is indeed what he said before, and it is also true!

However, who knew that someone would crack it!

"Then can you give him a head lowering technique again?" Wu Wenbin said with some reluctance.

"It's useless! Meng Dongsheng has been hit by the head-lowering technique once, and he will definitely be on guard! If he wants to lower his head again, it will be difficult. Besides, I was counterattacked by the head lowering technique, and in a short period of time, I can't lower my head anymore!" Master Mu Sen said in a hoarse voice.

"Doesn't that mean that I spent so much money to invite you over, and it was all in vain?" Wu Wenbin suddenly said dissatisfied.

"Huh?"

Master Mu Sen's face suddenly turned cold, he grabbed Wu Wenbin's collar, lifted his whole person up, and said in a cold voice: "What did you say? Try it again!"

Wu Wenbin was stared at by Master Mu Sen's cold eyes, and he only felt a chill all over his body, and couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly said, "Mu ...... Master Mu Sen, misunderstanding! I mean, the person who broke your head-lowering technique is really damned. If I had known who that man was, I would have torn him to pieces!"

Master Mu Sen snorted coldly, and then threw Wu Wenbin down, and sneered: "I don't need you to make a move." He won't survive tonight!"

"Master Mu Sen, do you know who that person is?" Wu Wenbin asked.

"I don't know, but I can find his location!" Master Mu Sen gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment, "My head-lowering technique is not so easy to crack! In the evening, I will go to this man to settle the score!"

"Okay, I'll go find someone right away!"

Wu Wenbin hurriedly turned around and left.

When he got out of the basement, Wu Wenbin touched his chest that was a little stinging, gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice: "Damn, these head-lowering masters are all crazy! Lao Tzu also had a brain twitch, and he actually found them! When today's events are understood, Lao Tzu jumped from here and fell to his death, and he will never come into contact with these people again!"

One o'clock in the morning.

Xiahai City, a bustling metropolis, finally fell into silence.

Gangnam Hotel.

A black-robed man suddenly appeared at the door of the hotel, but instead of entering the hotel, he circled around the hotel, and then, in an inconspicuous corner, grabbed the wall, and began to climb up like a gecko on the outer wall.

There is no protection.

After only a minute or two, the black-robed man had climbed to the top floor, then broke open the window and landed firmly into the room.

After landing on the ground, the black-robed man sniffed around and muttered, "Yes, that person is here!"

After that, I will walk towards the master bedroom next door.

"Are you looking for me?"

At the moment when he raised his footsteps, suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded behind him. I want to talk about "God-level Xiuzhen Student" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~