Since Mao Xiaofang left Gantian Town, there is only the first day of the year all year round, the sacrifice day of the ancestor Lei Zhenzi, or the Maoshan faction will come back to see if something big happens, and he will come and go in a hurry.

Maoshan Daoist Halls are all over the country's major cities, and it is easy to inquire about him, but Shachen does not do that.

Mao Xiaofang will send a message back every once in a while to report his safety, since he feels that his current life is happy and fulfilling, Shachen has no reason to bother and stop him.

Therefore, the Maoshan Daoist Hall never took the initiative to inquire about the whereabouts of this irresponsible head, but Shachen didn't expect that Mao Xiaofang still had a fateful entanglement with the zombie king Xuankui, and even fell into Yang Feiyun's trap.

Yang Feiyun is a strange person, proficient in ironclad calculations, resourceful, scheming, jealous of talents, God wants him to be mediocre all his life, unable to get ahead, not a handsome among people.

The hard-earned money is used to help the poor, and there will be disasters if it is left on the body, and the poor can only live in simple huts, far away from the world, and become lackeys for the rich.

He was unwilling, he wanted to change his life against the sky, until he met Mao Xiaofang, he saw that Mao Xiaofang was the key person to change his life, deliberately befriended him, and became friends with Mao Xiaofang.

Mao Xiaofang treats him sincerely, but he calculates Mao Xiaofang, in the original play, Mao Xiaofang was framed by him, lived in seclusion in the mountains, and his tendons were also picked off by Yang Feiyun and became a waste, which was particularly miserable.

……

A law firm in Hong Kong.

Dressed in a white robe, tall, and talented, Yang Feiyun walked into the law firm side by side with Li Xihe, who had strange manners.

Li Xihe has silver hair, in his old age, he is the richest man in Hong Kong, he is destined to be rich and noble, but unfortunately he gave birth to a loser son Li Siwei.

Li Siwei fell into Yang Feiyun's trap and lured the wolf into the room, and his father Li Xihe was beaten out of his soul by Yang Feiyun with the soul separation method, and his body was occupied by Qian Dazhong's soul, and he was ready to transfer the Li family's property to his Yang Feiyun name.

"Hello, Lawyer Chen." Yang Feiyun greeted politely, and his tone showed excitement.

If the plan goes well, Yang Feiyun will get Li Xihe's property and become the richest person in Hong Kong, and he has been poor for half his life.

Lawyer Chen was wearing glasses, in his forties, looking polite, and was looking at Li Xihe with strange eyes at the moment, "Mr. Li, you really think about it, you want to transfer all your property to Mr. Yang Feiyun's name, instead of leaving it to your son?" ”

"Oh, what's the matter with you, didn't I say it very clearly on the phone, I want to transfer the property to Mr. Yang and repay him for saving me, as for Li Siwei's bastard thing, he is my son, he wants to kill me for the property, I am his father, he wants to kill me, wolf-hearted things, my property will not be given to him a copper plate." Li Xihe shouted excitedly.

Lawyer Chen wiped the sweat from his head, "Mr. Li, please calm down, let me ask you one last thing, are you sure to transfer all the property under your name to Mr. Yang Feiyun Yang?" ”

"Yes, I'm sure."

"Okay."

Yang Feiyun couldn't wait to ask, "Lawyer Chen, is it okay to sign?" ”

"Not yet......"

"Why?" Yang Feiyun asked loudly.

"Mr. Li has a lot of property, and my colleague is counting it, so I'll urge you to do it, and the two of you don't have to be impatient." Lawyer Chen reassured.

Lawyer Chen left, Li Xihe grinned, "Brother Yang, Lawyer Chen, they haven't figured out how much money Li Xihe has for so long, we are rich, or you are smart." ”

"From now on, we will be the richest man in Hong Kong." Yang Feiyun said with a smile.

At this time, Lawyer Chen and his colleagues walked in with the documents, smiled and said to Yang Feiyun and Li Xihe: "Mr. Li, Mr. Yang has been waiting for a long time, according to our statistics, the total value of Mr. Li's property is 73,260,000 and 5,000. ”

"More than 70 million?"

Yang Feiyun opened his mouth wide in shock, and Li Xihe was also stunned, more than 70 million, they had never seen so much money in their lives.

"Mr. Li, can you look at the amount?"

Li Xihe quickly reacted, waved his hand and said: "Don't look at me as the richest man in Hong Kong, but I don't know how much money I have, just calculate the amount you said, hurry up and sign it." ”

"Okay, Mr. Li, if there is no problem, please sign the agreement." Mr. Chan said.

After Li Xihe finished signing, he handed it to Yang Feiyun. Yang Feiyun's palms were full of sweat, the pen couldn't be held steadily, and he fell to the ground, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm too nervous." ”

Lawyer Chen smiled kindly: "I can understand, to be honest, it is the first time I have seen so much money. ”

Yang Feiyun was even more joyful, lowered his head and picked up the pen, and was just about to sign, when there was a "click", and the pen was pinched off by him.

"Excuse me, can you give me another pen?"

"Give."

"Thank you."

Yang Feiyun took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and continued to sign, but the pen broke again, Yang Feiyun forced a laugh and asked for another pen.

The third, fourth, and fifth branches were all broken, and Yang Feiyun didn't sign his name.

Just one step away!

"Brother Yang, what are you doing?" Li Xihe asked in a low voice.

Yang Feiyun pinched his fingers, his face changed greatly, and he pulled Li Xihe and ran, and Lawyer Chen shouted behind him to no avail.

Back at the Li family's villa, Li Siwei ran away and strangled Li Xihe's soul to death, and Qian Dazhong's soul came out of Li Xihe's body and returned to his body.

Yang Feiyun sat cross-legged, and out of nowhere he figured out an abacus, "crackling" and calculated.

After a while, he said in horror: "Dazhong, he is here again, he is here again, more than ten years ago I thought that he would come to me, so I hid, and today he is here again." ”

"Brother Yang, who is he?"

"If Mao Xiaofang is the nemesis of my life, then he is the grim reaper who takes my life.

Death is coming!

Just when Yang Feiyun and Qian Dazhong escaped from the Li family's villa, Shachen took Ren Tingting and Luo Sang to Hong Kong first.

"What a demonic aura!" The sand and dust are dazzling.

"Master, there are so many monsters in Hong Kong!"

"I saw it, at the age of thirty, he is still so babbling, no wonder he can't get married." Sanddust laughed.

"Master, look at his ......"

"Okay, the two of them are not small, they are noisy all day long, Sangsang, you heard that I found a man to marry, and your master didn't say anything." Ren Tingting rolled her eyes and persistently persuaded Luo Sang to marry.

Luo Sang turned around and left, wearing a white narrow waist short jacket, white trousers, delicate body, long hair and shawl, cold and charming, which immediately attracted the attention of passers-by.

"This girl gets angry every time she talks about it." Ren Tingting said helplessly.

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, let her make her own decisions about her own affairs."

"But she doesn't have an idea."

"I'm going to get old if I worry too much, let's go, I haven't been to Hong Kong for a few years, and there are so many monsters in Hong Kong, and there must be demons when things go wrong."

"Brother Chen, where are we going?"

"Xiangdao Daotang!"

(End of chapter)