Chapter 147: Unlucky Ghost Dragon Batian 1

I was very uncomfortable hearing what he said: "Lao Tie, don't take me with you when you speak, I don't know what Muyang talked about just now!" ā€

Muyang picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth, and said while chewing: "Listen to me first, Brother Peng's company has a major shareholder, a wealthy businessman in Hong Kong, he seems to have hit an evil spirit recently, and he began to see ghosts in his own home, and then, whether it is in Hong Kong or in the mainland, he is unlucky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoLet's go to Macau to play two hands, everyone in the casino wins, he loses alone, and everyone in the audience uses him as a beacon. As long as you buy it against him, you will definitely win! ā€

Tie Laodao's eyes narrowed when he heard this: "He wants to find someone to see?" That's not right, Muyang, there are a lot of people in Hong Kong, when I was in the strange place before, I knew three or five people, even if they all died, they always have descendants of apprentices, right? ā€

Muyang waved his hand: "I have found everything that can be found in Hong Kong, what feng shui masters, fate-watching helpers, famous and unknown, real and fake, there are no less than thirty or fifty of them, but unfortunately no one can see what Taoism." Isn't there no way around it? He just looked for a capable person in the mainland to solve things for him. Brother Peng knows that I know spells, see if I can help.... As long as this matter can be resolved, two or three million people don't care. Lao Tie, you came today to be considered to have a fate with this, how about it? Count in you. ā€

Tie Lao Dao still squinted his eyes and didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something. Muyang was a little anxious: "Lao Tie, I'm still waiting for Xin'er over there, do you want to give a happy word, if you can't go, I'll go with San'er, don't be blushing when you pour." ā€

Tie Lao Dao couldn't hold it in his heart: "It's okay to go, the ugly words are in front, how to calculate the account?" ā€

Muyang bared his teeth and was happy: "I can't lose you, five or five open!" ā€

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Brother Peng arranged for us to meet with the wealthy businessmen in Hong Kong the day after tomorrow.

On the third day, me, Muyang and Tie Laodao arrived at the hotel designated by Brother Peng at nine o'clock in the morning.

Tie Lao Dao also made a special outfit for this: a white stand-up collar tunic, white pants and a pair of white shoes. If it weren't for the fact that his hair had fallen out, with his age, he would have had such gray hair...... I don't even dare to think about it. In short, it is a look of a master in the world.

When we arrived, Brother Peng was already waiting in the lobby, and after a few polite words, he took us to the area of the presidential suite on the eighth floor.

The entire floor of the eighth floor was covered by the rich merchant, and five or six big men in black clothes patrolled back and forth in the corridors.

Brother Peng took us into the presidential suite, and when we saw the main owner, Muyang and I were stunned. The world is really small, and this unlucky rich businessman turned out to be the Hong Kong businessman Long Batian who bought a few of our diamonds.

Long Batian was stunned when he saw us, and only reacted after a few seconds: "Zhang is a student, Mu is a student, and a pear is ...... We're really connected......"

Seeing that it was him, Mu Yang was not polite, and sat on the sofa with a big grin: "Old Dragon, I haven't seen you for a few days, why is your face so bad?" Dead and dead. The bags under my eyes are drooping down, and my eyes are bloodshot..."

Long Batian smiled bitterly: "Mu Jisheng, don't laugh at me!" ā€

Saying that, he shifted the topic to my side: "Zhang Jisheng, what is the name of this old student next to Pear?" ā€

Without waiting for my introduction, Tie Lao Dao first hugged his fist to Long Batian: "Boss Long doesn't have to be polite, Poor Dao is the thirtieth generation of the Heavenly Master Concept, and the Dao number is Iron Half Immortal......"

This set of words was made up on the way here, and I followed Tie Laodao's words and said, "Tie Banxian is the predecessor of me and Muyang. At the personal invitation of the Lord of Baiyun Temple, he came to Baiyun Temple to give lectures. Yesterday's Dharma was completed, and I was going to return to the Heavenly Master Temple in a few days, and I heard that a Hong Kong businessman was robbed by a ghost, and it was originally our brothers who came over, but Tie Banxian's predecessors were afraid that our two juniors would not be good enough, so they came over to take a look. ā€

Long Batian nodded again and again after hearing this: "No wonder." Occasionally, if you can get the silver of a natural green diamond, it will definitely not be ordinary silver! ā€

Muyang smiled and said: "Old Long, I heard that you are a little uncomfortable, and now I don't see you with anything, living in the presidential suite is not counted, and this floor is also included, isn't it cheap?" ā€

Long Batian almost cried when he heard this: "Mu Jisheng, do you think the pear is willing?" Even almost all hotels in Asia are blacklisted, do pears believe it? As long as the hotel where you have stayed is not on fire, you will commit suicide with silver. Half a month, just half a month, I stayed in five hotels, and these five hotels were all in love, three were on fire, and two were laundered.

The brain plate of this hotel is my old friend for many years, just like this, I can't rent a room, no way, I ruthlessly rented a floor, and the house was rented to me. It's 1.2 million a day, and where to rent a room, it's a burning of money......"

When Long Batian said that one million and two hundred thousand a day, the muscles on Tie Lao Dao's face spasmed locally, or Mu Yang had eaten it before (plus there was a money rat following him), so he was not too surprised.

Mu Yang smiled slightly: "Old Dragon, tell me about you, we will definitely help if we can." ā€

"Yes!" The expression on Long Batian's face was extremely solemn: "It's the days when the pears were sold to the even green diamonds..."

"Old dragon, don't talk useless, pick up the main thing!"

When it came to selling diamonds, Tie Laodao suddenly glanced at me and Muyang with a smile, and I quickly changed the topic.

"Tie it!" Long Batian glanced at Tie Lao Dao and understood the reason: "It's just around those days, I saw a ghost occasionally..."

In fact, to be precise, the day of the accident was really the day we sold him the diamond.

That night, Long Batian, as usual, stayed in the dark room where he hid his treasure until the second half of the night before coming out. As he was about to go to bed, he saw a white shadow standing at the head of his bed.

Long Batian is deeply myopia, and he began to think that he was blind, and he saw the clothes rack as a human figure. But I will understand the return immediately. He had been sleeping naked, and his pajamas were thrown on the bed. There are no clothes racks in the bedroom at all!

At this time, the white shadow had already begun to move, and circled around him. At that time, Long Batian began to tremble, and wanted to call someone, but his voice was stuck in his throat, and he just couldn't say a word.

Just when Long Batian was thinking about whether he should pretend to faint in order to set off the atmosphere, the white shadow suddenly disappeared.

Long Batian was able to shout out, and several workers at home ran over, and there were many people, so Long Batian was not so afraid, and people turned over in the bedroom, and they didn't find any ghosts. It's dawn after the toss, (to be continued.) )