Chapter 45 Moving Feng Shui

Yang Yan held his mobile phone with a somewhat tangled expression.

"Mr. Yang? Is my food not to my liking? ”

Yang Yan raised his head, and across the table sat an old man in England in a suit and leather shoes, speaking fluent Chinese, with a napkin tied around his neck, holding a knife and fork, his face was full of red light, two thick white sword eyebrows, and his apple muscles were slightly bulging when he laughed, it is not difficult to see that he must have been a beautiful man who fascinated thousands of girls when he was young.

Yang Yan shook his head: "Of course not." ”

The old man raised his red wine glass at Yang Yan. Yang Yan had no choice but to raise a glass to drink with him.

He drank the cow cleanly, and said to the old man opposite: "Chairman Rong, I don't think it's too early, so I won't bother you, and I will leave." ”

After speaking, Yang Yan made a gesture to leave.

"But the dish is not finished yet, this is a chef I specially invited from France, Mr. Yang must appreciate it."

Yang Yan squinted: "However, we have been eating for more than an hour." ”

"Haha, it's not uncommon for French chefs to craft dishes with great care, and it's not uncommon for them to eat for hours."

“……”

Yang Yiqiang laughed: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

"Please."

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The silence is broken by the ringing of the phone.

The vibration penetrated the placket, Li Yan took out his mobile phone, glanced down at Yang Yan's number, and pressed the connect button.

"Hello?"

"I heard that you helped the police catch the fugitive named Aconitum Qing in the case of hiding the body? You're going to do it to Hanlin Cold Chain? ”

Yang Yan's voice came from the phone.

"That's right."

"Jiang Sihai provoked you?"

"I have something else on hand right now, why don't I call you later?"

"There may be more people staring at Jiang Sihai than you think. Do it now, and you could be the target of public criticism. Wait a little longer, let them make a little more fuss. We're not short of one or two days. Do you still remember the revelation that Qian Wu calculated? If it weren't you who killed Pei Dongsheng, it would probably ......"

"Call you, I'll make you a friend. But I have my considerations, and in short, I appreciate the kindness. ”

After speaking, Li Yan hung up the phone.

At this time, the temperature of the entire funeral parlor was close to zero, and the funeral parlor guarded by Qian Wu usually in order to save costs, except for the duty room, the light gate other than the duty room was usually broken, so it was pitch black everywhere, and only the position by the window had hazy moonlight spilling in, forming one silver-white spot after another on the ground.

Xue Wenhai was bathed in moonlight, and he sat on the floor in a standard five-hearted posture, smoke rising above his head, his face distorted, as if he was in some kind of white-hot battle.

"Da~Da~"

Heavy footsteps rang out in the dark hallway.

Ye Shiru took off a silver pistol from the holster tied to her thigh, took off her high heels, stepped on the floor barefoot, and protected Xue Wenhai in front of her, looking at Li Yan who walked out of the darkness.

"I really don't understand, what kind of ecstasy soup Xue Wenhai poured on you, making you so desperate."

Ye Shiru showed a charming smile, and pointed her gun at Li Yan: "If you get closer, I'll tell you." ”

"Okay."

As soon as the words fell, Li Yan rushed to Ye Shiru's front with an arrow step, tilted his head to let go of the muzzle, Ye Shiru subconsciously pulled the trigger, only to see the fire extinguished and the bullet hit the air.

Li Yan stretched out his hand and smashed his palm towards the opponent's Heavenly Spirit Gai. No matter how expensive Ye Shiru's life is, she is also a mortal fetus, and this smash is the end of overflowing brains.

Seeing that she couldn't dodge, the glass of the window exploded with a bang, and a swift black shadow broke through the glass, and flew in the sky to hug Li Yan, so that Ye Shiru escaped.

Ye Shiru stepped back a few steps. In shock, regardless of the black shadow and Li Yanpounce together, he raised his gun and shot indiscriminately. Several bullets hit Li Yan's wrists and thighs, and the bullet casings bounced out with a clang. Crumpled black bullet casings rolled to the ground.

These bullets were personally refined by Xue Wenhai with the "Yuanchen Sha", which had a very strong effect, and she specially used it to deal with Li Yan this time. In the past, Jiang Sihai had a business competitor, and the two sides tore their faces for a piece of land, and the other party invited a Maoshan Taoist priest from the mainland who stamped on the ground, claiming to be able to invite the gods to come up, and he was not even afraid of bullets, but he was shot in the head by Ye Shiru and killed on the spot, but this time it didn't work.

Li Yan felt that there was a large piece of ice sticking to his skin, this black shadow was thin, but his strength was great, Li Yan pulled two handfuls, until the opponent's joints were deformed, he broke free, threw the opponent out with his backhand, and hit the wall with his back before stopping, but he could see the other party's face clearly, but Li Yan was stunned.

The man was wearing a black floral longevity suit, a melon skin hat, and his stiff face was bloodless, and it was actually Jin Boqing.

“……”

Li Yan is a cold-hearted person, but seeing that he was still talking and laughing with himself a few days ago, there was no lack of wisdom and the old man was dug up and dug up until he was so tormented, and there was also strong physical discomfort in his heart, and his disgust and murderous intent for Xue Wenhai and his people increased a little.

But Xue Wenhai suddenly opened his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He pointed with his hand, and a brilliant golden compass appeared under Ye Shiru's feet, and a white dragon surged out of the compass, flying out along Ye Shiru's arm until it sank into Li Yan's chest.

Li Yan felt an indescribable dryness welling up in his chest, followed by a sharp pain that turned into heat, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and spit out a large mouthful of burning blood.

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Hong Kong people are superstitious, especially the wealthy, and with the development of modern industrialized architecture, there are many famous feng shui tricks beyond the imagination of the ancients. For example, HSBC's "riding the dragon into the sea" bureau, and Central has a "nine songs to water" bureau,

Usually, Xue Wenhai needs to transfer the evil qi in these famous feng shui bureaus to Ye Shiru, which is enough to crush other so-called "strange people". Today, even if he has Qian Wu's obstruction, he has successfully transferred the evil spirit of one of the white dragons entering the sea in the feng shui world to Ye Shiru. At least in Hong Kong, which is full of feng shui bureaus, Xue Wenhai can't imagine that he has the possibility of losing.

"Senior brother, it seems that you bet on the wrong treasure."

The red python's tone was lazy, and the light on the golden spirit turtle in front of him was so dim that it was almost invisible. The fate of the Tai Chi nobles is even more invisible.

"Speaking of which, I also want to thank you, without your reminder, I would not have gone to Thailand to ask the White Dragon King to count the whereabouts of the three strange nobles."

The spirit turtle raised his head and said, "So, you already know who the Three Strange Nobles are?" ”

"Not bad. I had already found someone to hold him down and make sure nothing went wrong before I came to the feast. You don't have a chance. ”

"It's just a matter of doing your best."

With that, Qian Wu got up and rushed towards the red python again.

"That kid is finished, are you still stubbornly resisting?"

"You open your eyes and see clearly before you speak!"

Nine Heavenly God Emperors