The antique shop owner looked back at Fang Yuan tremblingly: "Brother Fang, Brother Fang, look, do you think, that, I arrange it like this, is it appropriate?" ”

He was very empty in his heart, and wanted to test the other party in the name of a tomb idiot.

Fang Yuan ignored him, but looked at Si Yanping, this little chubby dun turned out to be a tomb idiot apprentice?!

The four idiots have a very high status in the martial arts rivers and lakes, and the people who want to worship them are like carp crossing the river, and there are countless people. Because the benefits are so numerous, it's like flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix!

For example, An Yi, she was born in the countryside, and her status is worlds apart from Lei Yunyan and Lei Lan, but An Yi is a Taoist idiot, and this identity is that the ancestor of the Lei family has to read three points!

And this little chubby dun is even a generation higher than An Yi, a real character like a little uncle.

What made Fang Yuan even more concerned was that he had just gotten news from Ying Cangtian, saying that this tomb idiot was murderous and cunning, and he was a very dangerous person, so his apprentice would be a cowardly and fearful person?

Si Yanping had faint sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were wandering, as if he was looking for an opportunity to slip away.

It's a pity that his female companion held him tightly, raised the ****, glared at Fang Yuan, and said in a disdainful tone: "The name of the tomb idiot, I think you haven't even heard of it, right?" ”

Si Yanping was startled, and hurriedly shook off his female companion's arm, and loudly clarified that he had nothing to do with her, just a passerby, okay, at most, it was a friend relationship, and asked Fang Yuan not to be implicated.

He came like this, not to mention the owner of the antique shop, even the female companion could see that Fang Yuan's identity was unusual, which made Si Yanping jealous like this!

"You, hehe, me." Si Yanping's female companion opened her mouth, and for a while she wanted to be soft and couldn't fall off, and she was very entangled.

The owner of the antique shop is also extremely embarrassed, who should this feng shui compass sell to!

In the end, Fang Yuan bought the feng shui compass for 100,000 yuan, and the owner of the antique shop sent Fang Yuan away with a smile.

"Brother Si." The female companion re-grabbed the fat arm of her boss and coquettishly played it.

"Hmph, don't come to me if you talk nonsense." Si Yanping's small eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Yes, yes."

Afterwards, Si Yanping looked at the owner of the antique shop: "You spread rumors about the matter here." ”

"Huh? This ......" the owner of the antique shop suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

Si Yanping snorted: "If something happens, my master is on the top, what are you afraid of!" ”

"Yes, yes." The owner of the antique shop showed a smile that was even more ugly than crying, he was not a fool, once this matter got out, it was not Fang Yuan and Si Yanping's business, but the face of the two of them backstage.

Behind Si Yanping is the tomb idiot, one of the four idiots in Huaxia, and behind Fang Yuan is ...... The antique shop owner's tears came out, he still didn't know who was standing behind Fang Yuan, he was caught in the middle for no reason, he would have known that he wouldn't accept this broken compass!

The owner of the antique shop sighed, and at the same time neatly instructed his subordinates to let him go outside to find someone, so that people who have nothing to do with him can spread the news here.

As long as the number of commissions is enough, if there is an accident in the middle, he will not be found out.

With such wit, the owner of the antique shop was slightly relieved.

After getting the feng shui compass, Fang Yuan didn't stay longer, and took a taxi back to the hotel to study.

This feng shui compass is very ancient, and the years have left a mottled mark on it, and the handwriting is no longer visible in many places.

Fang Yuan used his divine sense to carefully sense, and slowly deduced the formation method.

Feng Shui Formation, Fang Yuan had also been in contact with it once before, it was Lei Qianzhang's Death and Life Subversion Array, this formation had gathered more than ten years of evil qi, it was very terrifying, at that time he had just cultivated immortals, his cultivation was still shallow, and he couldn't figure out the mystery at all.

In about half a day, Fang Yuan had already figured out the feng shui formation in the compass.

Compared with the Five Elements Formation he learned, this Feng Shui Array is just a trail, just like learning junior high school mathematics and then doing elementary school math problems, as long as you are careful, you will get a full score.

"This feng shui array, the role should be to find the dragon's lair, well, the professional term should be to divide the gold and set the acupoint!"

Fang Yuan had seen some tomb robberies before and knew some ambiguous terms.

……

Zhongnanhai, in the small courtyard of the old god stick, several elders of the Lin family were checking the pulse of the old god stick one by one.

"Wow!" Erha stared at the sky blue eyes next to him, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to it, he began to dance.

"Alas~"

Several elders of the Lin family looked at each other after taking the pulse, and they all saw sorrow in each other's eyes.

The days of the old god stick are really numbered, this is fate, they can only use hundreds of years of medicinal materials to make decoction and medicine as before, and use the power of medicine to maintain the life of the old god stick, but the medicinal materials they used for thousands of years in the past have been exhausted at this time, and those who are left for hundreds of years, I really don't know if they can stop the five decays of heaven and man!

Several central leaders stood by and asked if there was a better treatment plan.

The old god stick was very free and easy, he didn't care about Erlang's legs, and scolded and scolded: "Don't put time on me, what should you do, you are idle!" ”

These central leaders often appear on news broadcasts, and they can scare people to death when they pull them out, but in front of the old revolutionary, they are all automatically shorter.

In the early morning of the next day, the door of the small courtyard of Zhongnanhai quietly opened, and an Erha stared out with sky-blue eyes, as if he had to run around.

Then, a bald old man also slipped out.

"Oh, I really can't live this day, I don't have any freedom at all."

As he spoke, the old man took Erha and ran for freedom.

Soon, the surveillance found out and immediately reported it, saying that the old god stick had slipped out again.

A few minutes later, two guards and white coats appeared, hurrying to follow.

The white coat was in a good mood, the last time Fang Yuan saw the old god stick, he played a big role in it, and successfully planted the dissatisfaction with Fang Yuan in the old god stick's heart, so several old stubborn elders of the Lin family gave him many benefits.

"Alas, I don't know why the old chief always likes to run to these military regions." The white coat deliberately looked puzzled.

But it's a pity that the special forces next to him are all carved out of a mold, taciturn, uninteresting, and don't answer his words at all.

The white coat talked to himself all the way, and finally came to a military district on the outskirts of the eastern part of the city.

This military region is for training field army soldiers, so there are many mountains and forests, and it is said that there are many fierce animals in it.

As soon as they entered, there was bad news.

The old god stick, fainted!

This frightened them, and they hurriedly ran over, but the white coat and belly pooped, and they couldn't run fast at all, and the special forces next to him ran out dozens of meters, he had just run ten meters, and he was already out of breath, so anxious that a special soldier ran back directly, carried him and left.

"Hey, you, you let me down, I can go by myself!"

He is such a big person, and he still lets people run on his shoulders, how embarrassing is it to be seen?

But the special forces didn't bird him at all, grabbed his waist tightly, and ran desperately.

The shoulders of the special forces, which are hard muscles and bones, and the abdomen of the white coat is so uncomfortable that it is to death, bumpy all the way, and when he puts it down, he vomits directly.

"Hurry up and save people!" Next to him, the head of the field training base yelled at him.

The white coat wanted to say that I would vomit for a while first, but remembering the identity of the old chief, he could only endure the nausea and bit his lip to check the old chief.

At this time, more and more people received the news and rushed here.

(End of chapter)