The young man was a little apprehensive, and couldn't help whispering: "Senior brother, for the sake of a Yang Guosheng, we specially came to Macao to ask for help from our uncle, will it be too exciting to mobilize the people? Then Yang Guosheng is a person who is eager for quick success and quick profit, and he deserves to die." "

The middle-aged man walked out of the airport with the youth. Seeing a group of arrogant people getting into the car and going to the hotel from a distance, he snorted coldly and said: "Senior brother, junior brother, Yang Guosheng's violent death outside is a small matter, but the face of my Xuanmen is the most important thing." The same junior brother was killed outside, and the Xuanmen ignored it, how do others think of my family?"

The young man was stunned, and obediently followed the middle-aged man into a taxi and went to his destination.

When the driver heard their destination, he couldn't help but take a second look. Hong Kong and Macao are expensive. The land they went to was one of the few rich lots.

The car stopped after a while. The two paid the fare and strode forward.

The surroundings are very empty, and in front of the classic Chinese and European characteristic buildings of the last century, there are rows of security personnel standing at the door. The look was solemn.

"Uncle Shi is so good in Hong Kong and Macao, this house is not something that ordinary people can afford to live in!" the young man gasped and exclaimed.

This house is a first-class mansion on the mainland, let alone Hong Kong and Macao, where every inch of land is expensive?

The middle-aged man touched his beard and nodded, "The first feng shui master in Hong Kong and Macao is your uncle." "

The young man's face changed greatly, and he blurted out: "Guo Zhensheng, the first feng shui master in Hong Kong and Macao, is he our uncle?"

It is rumored that Guo Zhensheng, the first feng shui master in Hong Kong and Macao, has stepped into the realm of mysteries, and his feng shui mystics are extremely mysterious. In Hong Kong and Macao, where feng shui masters gather, he can win the first place, how can he not have any strength?

Who knew that such a person turned out to be their uncle? The young man almost thought he had heard it wrong.

The middle-aged man blew himself up at the door, and was invited in a short time.

"Uncle Shi came to Hong Kong and Macao in the last century to set up his own door, who knew that he had been a giant for decades. "

The two people, one older and one younger, followed the servant inside, and as soon as they stepped into the main hall, they saw incense, and the top was also enshrined in the shrine.

The rest of the gods, the young man did not know, but he knew the most central God of Wealth.

I heard that people in Hong Kong and Macao believe in feng shui, and everyone in the rich family's family must worship the God of Wealth.

This world is like this, no matter what realm it is mixed with, as long as it is an individual, there is no one who is not tempted by money.

From a distance, I saw a middle-aged man meditating with his eyes closed, leaving them with only a cold back.

Neither of them dared to speak, and stood aside respectfully.

Long. The middle-aged man turned his head and said quietly: "Xuanmen disciple?"

The two of them were busy kneeling, and the middle-aged senior brother first said, "Senior uncle." We came to Macau to ask for help. My junior brother Yang Guosheng was killed and died violently, and this person was traveling in Macao at this time. "

The young junior and younger brother on the side respectfully kept silent, but his heart was already turbulent. I heard that Uncle Shi is already nearly seventy years old, why does he still look like a middle-aged man?

Guo Zhensheng's expression was as usual, and there was a sense of boredom in his heart. What cats and dogs want him to shoot?

Moreover, he has been an independent portal for many years. Why stand up for these people?

Guo Zhensheng glanced at the servant on the side, and the servant was about to speak for them to leave quickly, when he heard the man say, "Uncle." That person has a piece of blood jade in his hand that can help people cultivate, and I heard that he can quickly become a mystery, which is a rare treasure. "

Guo Zhensheng's expression moved slightly, it had been a year or two since he stepped into the realm of the Xuanzhi, but it was as if countless doors had been opened, and he didn't know how to cultivate at all. On the contrary, there is no slightest improvement.

"Really?"

The two nodded busily and said in unison: "Don't dare to deceive Uncle Shi!"

"Rise up first, and tell him who he is. Guo Zhensheng gave a handful of hands and asked the servant to bring chairs for the two of them to sit down.

The two glanced at each other, knowing in their hearts, just look at this attitude. Uncle Ren didn't care about them, but the piece of blood jade in his arrogant hand!

……

After all, Zhang Qi is still a young man, and it is the first time he has gone far away. Everything felt fresh. They are now staying at the hotel, having a meal outside, ready to rest for a while.

Travel to Macau. Su Yan and the others made an itinerary, and first went to various Macau attractions to browse and take pictures.

Bai Mufeng taught himself photography in college, and this time he brought a camera, and in a blink of an eye, he became the photographer of the girls.

"Mengmeng, why are you absent-minded?" Zhang Qianqian, who was smiling so much that her face was about to bloom, looked at Zhao Meng a little strangely and asked.

Zhao Meng looked around and said casually: "It's nothing, it may be that I have been to Macau, and there is no novelty." "

Zhao Meng almost rolled her eyes at Zhang Qianqian. This Zhang Qianqian has also been named the goddess of the school's art department by the school, right? How can she be the same as a hillbilly? and her brother have the same virtue. A guy who doesn't know how to spend his money.

Zhang Qianqian is not a fool, as soon as she looks at Zhao Meng, she knows that she looks down on her. She sneered in her heart, Su Yan's family background didn't know how many times better than her, and she had traveled to Hong Kong and Macao two or three times, why didn't she see her like this?

It's purely unpleasant.

Zhang Qianqian didn't poke it either, and went to find Ji Yanyu and Su Yan.

"Let's go to the beach later? Let's buy some more fruit." "

On the beach. There are a lot of people coming and going, women are taking pictures and playing in the water, and children are playing in the sand castle on the beach.

Zhang Qiang said with some surprise: "This sand is black." "

Zhao Meng was wrapped in a scarf and swayed by the sea breeze, and she said with some disdain: "This is Macau's characteristic beach? You don't know that?"

A hillbilly who is alive and well.