Text Volume 1_Chapter 354 There is a grudge to repay the grudge
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At the same time, five o'clock in the afternoon.
A tricycle drove bumpily on the country road in the northeast Xing'anling Mountains, this tricycle was driven out of a nearby county town to the mountains, the mountain road was rugged, and most of the rural areas were not open to traffic were this kind of delicate and convenient driving tricycles.
In addition to the 60-year-old man driving on the tricycle, there are two old ladies in their fifties and a fat man in their twenties sitting on the back frame.
"Hey, what, my aunt followed my finger and looked over there" The fat young man pointed to the horizon a kilometer away, between the fields under the mountain range, the outline of a village loomed, if this village appeared in the Yangtze River Delta or the Pearl River Delta or even the Beijing-Tianjin Wing area, it would not be much surprising, but there is a village full of single-family two- and three-story buildings between the mountains and forests in the northeast, which is more eye-catching.
"Yangjia Village, the most famous village within a radius of 100 miles" The eldest lady had envy on her face, and her tone was full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"How famous can it be, louder than the reputation of the big city of Tieling?" The fat man asked.
The eldest lady pulled her hair and tried her best to look coquettish: "No matter how young I am thirty years old, I also want to marry to Yangjia Village, the first choice for girls in our area to marry is to target the youth of Yangjia Village, as long as your household registration is in this village, you can get married without a penny of gift money from your mother's family, as for the guys outside who want to marry the girls in the village, it is more difficult, and they are not enough for domestic sales."
"Hey, this is a bit of Huaxi Village, where is this in Yangjia Village? The Yang family will turn into immortals here."
In Huaxi Village, Jiangyin City, Jiangsu, underage young men and women are in demand in the country, as long as they hear that you are the hukou of Huaxi Village, they are all on the pole to find you, and those who die in vain must deal with you, because marrying or marrying someone from Huaxi Village means that you have put a golden rice bowl in your arms, and you basically don't have to worry about it in the second half of your life. The latest and fastest updates
There is also such a village in the Xing'anling Mountains in the northeast, called Yangjia Village, but its reputation is not as big as the first village in the world, and the scope of marriage is only limited to about 100 miles.
"If you want to say that this Yangjia Village, there is only one awesome place, that is, there are more talents in the village, as long as the people of Yangjia Village are doing business or being officials abroad, they are all smooth, and the people who do business are rich and official, and the officials are not small, do you say that the cow is not a cow?"
The fat man on the tricycle pursed his lips and muttered, "It's the same with us."
The fat man on the "Puff" tricycle suddenly jumped down and carried a backpack over his shoulder.
"Hey, hey, hey, young man, what are you doing here yet?" The old man driving the car turned around and asked. The latest and fastest updates
"I'll go to Yangjia Village to find a girl, but I can't find a widow, and I reluctantly agree," the fat man in the backpack waved his hand at a few people on the tricycle and went in the direction of Yangjia Village.
"If I had the spirit of his dead face back then, my husband's family might have been surnamed Yang at this time" The lady in the car looked at the fat man's back and said, "See? To be a man, you must have a high heart and a goal, you may not be able to succeed with a goal, but if you don't have a goal, you will definitely fail, and you want to take a bite of swan meat when you are fat like this, why can't we think about it?"
When he was still a few hundred meters away from Yangjia Village, the fat man bypassed the village in front of him and went up to the Xing'an Ridge behind the village.
When he went up the mountain, he was a cat on his waist, tiptoeing, and sneaking up.
Wangshan ran a dead horse, and it was nearly half past seven in the evening, when the fat man snorted into the hinterland of the Xing'anling Mountains, sweating profusely and complaining.
"This life is really not done alone, I'm also a tiger, why was he fooled by three or two sentences, at least I have to drag him······ Forget it, the dead are the greatest, don't rush him for that unlucky guy."
Looking down from the hinterland of the mountain through the woods, you can see Yangjia Village in the distance, and the two are only a few kilometers apart.
"Yang Yunsong's tomb is definitely not here, otherwise I wouldn't dare to come if I had a few guts, but although the Yang cemetery is not here, but the direct descendants of his later generations are not so easy to deal with, the first twenty generations of the Yang family are still a generation of grandmasters, and their tombs must be densely packed with feng shui bureaus, I hope that the ancestral tombs of the Yang family here are only the last few generations, otherwise I can only go home"
"A generation of top gold school captains has actually fallen into the feng shui of the ancestral tomb of the bad guys, Patriarch Cao Cao forgive me, forgive me"
Wang Xuanzhen, who was forcibly summoned back by Xiang Que in Australia, did only one thing, to give the Yang Gong family some eye medicine, so that they could not mix everything with a kick, some things are a rotten sore on the hand, I don't want you to die but can disgust you.
The thousand-year-old foundation of the Yang family must not be subverted, but it is still not a problem to bad your feng shui to make you unlucky for three and five years, and this matter cannot be done by ordinary feng shui masters, but Wang Xuanzhen, the top captain of the gold school, plus the seven-star robbery method given to him by Xiang Que, it is not difficult for him to break the Yang family's feng shui.
So far, several people who are directly or indirectly related to Cao Qingdao's death have all been hit in the face in just one week.
The Heavenly Master taught by his uncle Qi Changqing to smash the plaque on the gate of the Taoist temple, and after Long Wu's face was shattered, more than 90 million were forced to take it out, and the feng shui of the ancestral tomb of the Yang Gong family was damaged, and it would be unlucky for at least a few years.
Now only Maoshan has not been attacked.
Xiang Que felt that the culprit must be left to him to do it himself.
Nanjing, Xinjiekou.
The girl at the front desk in Cao Qingdao's mother's company stiffly picked up the phone: "Mr. Shen's two people are back again"
"Which two?" Mom had forgotten about the two men who had been following him in the morning.
"It's the two who you told me to look at, and then quarreled at the door of our company and almost hit each other" p cool; Craftsman's 'only d: positive √d version", 3 its, he is' pirated 47
"Forehead ······" The little mother was stunned on the phone, and asked speechlessly, "What are you doing back?"
"Mr. Shen, I think it's more likely that they will come to chase you, not like they're looking for trouble" The chick at the front desk may have watched a lot of Korean bloody romantic dramas, and he regarded Xiang Que as Wang Kunlun's follower, and at this time, Wang Kunlun had a pair of Ray-Ban's sunglasses on his nose, wearing a Versace plus a Givenchy bag Typical rich boy brother look, at first glance, it was a bad intention.
"Bang" the little mother hung up the phone, picked up the phone with an indifferent expression, dialed a number and said: "Someone is coming to pry your corner again, why don't you hurry up and come over to escort"&p;; =&p;“&p;“&p;; WeChat search "Kujiang.com", pay attention to the name of the post-release work, free genuine full text! Fastest update! &p;; =&p;“&p;“&p;; Say:
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