In the clouds, the paper eagle flapped its wings and circled in the air, and Chu Ming looked down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A hill as good as Wolong stands in the middle of the urban area of Changhai, separating the city from the Chu River and the Han border.

The hill is lush and green, and there are more than a dozen villas on the mountain, each of which occupies an area of 1,000 square meters or even more than 10,000 square meters. Those who can build villas on the hills in the city are either rich or expensive.

"Mr. Chu, this mountain is called Tianyang Mountain, and it is the place of the sunshine in feng shui."

"The highest mountain top is Wanjia, a hundred years ago Haidong emerged a thousand peace, I don't know where to learn a feng shui fortune measurement means."

"It is said that the Taiping Mountain on Hong Kong Island and the Beverly Hill in the United States are both feng shui that this Wan Ping An watched. Now Wanjia has changed careers to start a jewel rune jewelry business, with five or six hundred branches in the five provinces of central and southern China. ”

"Five years ago, when Wanjia was in trouble, I had a great kindness to Wanjia, and now it's time for them to repay the favor."

Han Beiying played a package ticket, he has a great favor to Wanjia, and he can settle in Wanjia first when he comes to the provincial capital.

Chu Ming nodded indifferently, he came to Changhai City for many purposes, and another reason for settling in Wanjia, Wanjia is a jewelry expert, and he came to check his life experience according to a string of emerald green beads given to him by Mo Hongniang.

The paper eagle flapped its wings and jumped into Tianyang Mountain, Han Beiying jumped down from his back, and the paper eagle more than 20 meters long immediately became the size of a palm and was pocketed by him.

The two walked a little further, and came to an antique sandalwood villa, where someone was leaning lazily against the wall at the door, and when they saw them coming, they were greeted in good spirits.

"This is Mr. Han, I'm the housekeeper of Wanjia, Wan Xin, I'm glad to meet you."

Han Beiying looked at Wan Xin, whose eyes were constantly drifting, and immediately showed an unhappy look.

"Where is Wan'an City?"

"The old master is unwell and is recuperating."

"Where's Wan Baiqing?"

"The lord of the family is meeting with your guests."

Han Beiying's face became more and more gloomy, and he almost wanted to drip blood, "You have such a big shelf, I, Han Beiying, came, you only sent one housekeeper to receive you, I'm afraid that you, the housekeeper, are not the big housekeeper." ”

"Wanjia has its own rules, Mr. Han is a guest, you can't say that, please wait." Wan Xin clenched his right fist in front of his mouth, and sneered in his heart.

He is indeed just a little housekeeper, and in the morning the head of the family, Wan Baiqing, ordered that there would be a waste man from Dongjiang who would come over and let him receive him.

A waste person, what is there to receive, at most a few polite words to pass away. If it weren't for Wan Baiqing's personal orders, he wouldn't have come over at all.

"You're telling me to wait?"

Han Beiying's face was swollen and red, he was once the strongest man in the Dongjiang River, he had retired for a few years, and now he was regarded as a wasted person.

just packed the ticket in front of the Eastern Emperor, and was slapped in the face, which is unbearable. If you don't break the legs of this fool who looks down on people, then what is the prestige of Han Beiying.

"Hmph, you have a lot of rules, get out of the way."

Han Beiying is about to enter the villa.

Wan Xin's face turned cold, and he immediately stopped him as soon as he moved quickly.

"Mr. Han, this is the home of ten thousand families, if you want to talk about things, talk about it on the side, please come with me."

Han Beiying looked at it, and there was a side gate 100 meters outside the fence next to the main entrance, and the side door led to a simple old building.

People have roads, dogs have dog roads, and thousands of families are dogs who look down on people.

"Your Wanjia is now prosperous, five years ago, your Wanjia encountered a big disaster, who helped you solve the siege?"

Han Beiying stared, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt into fire.

really responded to that sentence, people go tea and cool.

"Mr. Han, at this time and that time, I always say that it was boring before." Wan Xin stretched out his hand and motioned to go.

is just a waste of people, do you still expect the head of the family to come out to greet you in person? I really don't have any eyesight. Don't you understand it now?

Han Beiying's face was gloomy, he silently clenched his fists, and turned his head to look at Chu Ming.

Chu Ming's voice came majestically, like a morning bell in the evening, "I, Chu Ming, never go through the side door, you teach him the rules first." ”

Han Beiying got Chu Ming's order, and with momentum, he raised a slap with a big fan in his right hand.

"What are you going to do? It's ten thousand homes. ”

"If it wasn't for me five years ago, your family would have been ruined, since you are blind and don't understand the rules, I will teach you the rules."

"Smack!"

Wan Xin was slapped heavily, and his body flew out directly, like a flying brick, hitting the fence and falling to the ground heavily, letting out a painful scream, and losing at least ten white teeth.

"You dare to hit me."

Click!

With two terrible fracture sounds, Wan Xin's legs were broken and broken into more than ten pieces, and the person was obviously useless.

"Since the door is not open, what are you doing with it?" Chu Ming glanced at it and said lightly.

Han Beiying sneered, and his clenched right hand opened, revealing a paper bat.

The paper bats flew out, suddenly turned into hundreds, and rushed straight to the gate of Wanjia, a sky-high fire flew up, and the quaint wooden gate of Wanjia was burned into black wood in one minute.

Han Beiying's body was happy, and the stuffiness that had been gathered for several years seemed to be vomited.

"Who dares to come to Wanjia to be presumptuous."

From the ten thousand families, several angry powerhouses rushed out, each with a glint in their eyes, and at first glance it was not an ordinary bodyguard, but an ancient martial artist or a blood successor.

One of them, a middle-aged man in white with triangular eyes, who was slightly older, stared at Han Beiying for a few seconds, and was immediately startled.

"Are you Han Beiying?"

"It's good to know."

"Haha, Han Beiying, who doesn't know that you are a waste person now, and you dare to be presumptuous here."

The middle-aged man in white laughed wildly, but suddenly, he couldn't laugh.

Han Beiying flicked his right hand, like a paper enchantment that covered the sky, enveloping the entire Wanping Realm of Wanjiavilla, and the night fell in an instant.

In the darkness, a flame ignited like a bonfire at night.

In the midst of the flames, there was a scream of a guard of ten thousand families who was wrapped in white paper like a long snake and mummified and burned alive.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned and didn't dare to move, and they remembered Han Beiying's nickname at the same time.

Thousands of knives cut the Dongjiang Flying Eagle.

The white paper blood can be turned into any form with paper, and it can even be turned into tens of thousands of paper swords flying out and stabbing people into white bones.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, stop!"

Wan Baiqing, the head of the Wan family, walked out in three steps and two steps with sweat on his head, and looked at Han Beiying, even more stunned.

"Master Han, why are you here?"

"Why, your family is a sea of swords and fires, I can't come."

"Where, Master Han, please, I haven't seen you for five years, I'm missing it very much."

Wan Qianjun's face was gloomy, it must be that the people below didn't do things well. The Han Beiying in front of him, let alone a wasted person, is even more terrifying than when he was in his heyday.

He even created a paper barrier, and if a fire ignited in the barrier, everyone would die of lack of oxygen.

was invited into the house, Wan Baiqing immediately said politely:

"It is said that Master Han was seriously injured and has been living in seclusion, it seems that this is a false rumor."

"This is a matter of fact, but I, Han Beiying, was lucky to meet the Eastern Emperor."

"The Eastern Emperor!" Hearing this name, Wan Baiqing gasped.

This Eastern Emperor is a terrible person who has just killed Yu Xingheng.

Wan Baiqing's eyes glanced at Chu Ming again.

Han Beiying immediately introduced, "This is Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu is not a simple character, Wan Baiqing, you'd better be polite." ”

Wan Baiqing glanced at Chu Ming, but he was just a young man who was studying, and he was still a gentleman! I'm afraid it's Han Beiying's apprentice.

Han Beiying drank the tea in a big gulp, put the teacup heavily, and with a bang, the teacup shattered into powder.

"Wan Baiqing, the door of your family is not easy to enter, do you think that let me drink a cup of this Laoshizi broken tea, let's forget about this matter today!"