Santai Manor is located at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the first peak of the provincial capital.

Qingyun Mountain is two kilometers long, and from any position in the provincial capital, you can see the misty appearance of the mountain top.

As a natural oxygen bar in the provincial capital, the eastern suburbs have always been the best choice for major real estate developers to develop high-end villas and real estate.

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, there are many private gardens similar to Santai Manor, the largest of which is the Qingyun Villa under development!

It is said that it was developed by the Wang Group at a cost of 3 billion yuan, occupying 100 acres of land, and will be the first private garden in the provincial capital after completion, symbolizing the top identity and wealth of the provincial capital.

The vegetation of Qingyun Mountain is dense, and the top of the mountain is transpired with clouds and mist all the year round, among which the sea of clouds in Qingyun Mountain is one of the top ten beautiful scenery in Tiannan.

It is said that standing on the top of Qingyun Mountain, you can overlook the sea dozens of kilometers away on a clear day.

At night, the temperature drops, the humidity rises, and the entire Qingyun Mountain is wrapped in dense fog, and the white expanse is like a white barrier rising into the sky.

The three estates below the mountain are brightly lit.

The super powerful searchlight installed on the towering ancient tree illuminates the inside as if it were day.

In addition to some Chinese-style buildings, the rest of the three manors are rockeries, lawns, and lush forests and bamboos.

The backyard is the standard golf course.

On the lawn, a group of men wearing white polo shirts, white slacks, sneakers, and sunhats lined up in a row, holding silver clubs and practicing batting.

Puff puff puff......

With a few muffled sounds, the small white ball arced and flew towards the hole in the distance......

Around them was a group of strong men in black suits, wearing sunglasses, with straight bodies, each of them more than 1.9 meters, looking like a tiger and a tiger.

Feng Wenjun was wearing a white polo shirt, standing in a group of rich people, and his heart was full of emotion.

Finally officially ranked at the top, it is good to have an identity, and the hitting is much more standard.

"Lawyer Feng, we'll stand here later, tie that kid to a rack 50 yards away, and see who hits the ball accurately!"

Feng Wenjun's smiling eyes narrowed.

"Manager Zhao, it's boring to play like this, why don't you have something exciting, such as hitting the crotch for 100,000 and hitting the eye for 200,000 ......"

A few people next to him nodded frequently when they listened.

"Lawyer Feng, it's okay, let's play like this, right?"

Feng Wenjun waved his hand: "It's okay, practice well, he is here today, I can also make sure that everyone retreats, anyway, it is to teach him a lesson, it is better to be ruthless!"

"Lawyer Feng, with your words, we will have peace of mind, waiting for you to show everyone what is a birdieball......"

"Are you sure that kid will go to the appointment?"

"Sure, he's definitely coming, that kid is crazy now, thinking that everyone is afraid of him, but this time he's here, don't think about going out soundly......"

Eight o'clock in the evening.

A blue Xiali taxi stopped at the door of Santai Manor, and Jiang Chen got out of the car chewing half of the beef jerky, his expression relaxed and calm, without the slightest nervousness of going to the banquet alone.

He stretched, his whole body crackling.

The afterglow accidentally swept over the Qingyun Mountain where the dense fog was rolling in the distance, and Jiang Chen was stunned.

Hey......

"What a strong aura!"

In an instant, Jiang Chen's eyes flashed, and the whole person became energetic!

The mountain peaks in the white mist in the distance are a natural gathering area of spiritual energy, and if slightly transformed, a sea of qi can be formed.

What surprised him the most was that this mountain peak turned out to be the intersection of the spiritual veins of several surrounding mountain ranges.

If he can introduce the aura in the spiritual veins into the sea of qi, and then use the unique secret method to stabilize it, the endless stream of aura will be a powerful weapon for his cultivation.

He urgently needs to improve his cultivation quickly, and if he has these spiritual qi as support, I believe that the speed of improvement is comparable to that of a rocket.

Jiang Chen was overjoyed.

Although Qingyun Mountain's sea of qi cannot be compared with his previous blessed land, it is also a treasure land in a provincial city where spiritual energy is scarce.

Tonight, Jiang Chen originally came to clean up the flies, but he didn't expect to find an accident, and this trip was not in vain!

In front of the antique gate of Santai Manor are two huge stone lions, majestic and domineering.

The two words "Santai" on the plaque at the door are written like dragons and phoenixes.

The gate is faint, with a camera in the corner of one side of the wall, facing the door.

A sinister smile flashed at the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth, and he waved his hand towards the camera.

Dozens of seconds later, there was a creak, and the wooden door opened.

A middle-aged man in a Mao suit came out, with a grim expression on his face, and his gaze scraped Jiang Chen's body like a knife: "You are Jiang Chen?"

Looking at his figure and tight muscles, you know that he is a practitioner.

However, for Jiang Chen, this kind of practitioner is similar to an ant running on the ground, crushed to death with one move!

Jiang Chen sneered: "Lead the way, I want to see who is pretending to be a ghost here!"

The anger in the middle-aged man's eyes swayed, he snorted angrily, and walked towards the front, and Jiang Chen followed in.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the three men in black slammed the wooden door shut and put on two large steel locks.

Jiang Chen's eyes were full of sneers.

Did it work?

Look at the surrounding walls again, there are one-meter-high barbed wire fences on them, and there are crackling in some places, it should be the power grid!

Generally, when a thief enters this courtyard, it should be impossible to escape, but Jiang Chen has to be a different matter.

Backyard!

As soon as Jiang Chen's figure appeared from the edge of the woods, he brushed it, and a group of people on the lawn who were contacting the golf ball looked at him one after another.

Except for Feng Wenjun, no one else had seen Jiang Chen.

But Jiang Chen's name has been heard dozens of times,

They want to see what kind of immortals dare to beat up a bunch of rich second generations at Tiannan University.

However, after seeing Jiang Chen, a group of people were shocked, with a thin body and a slightly immature face, just like a college student who had just entered the city!

Even this kind of person can beat up their family's sons, how wasteful are these sons?

Listening to Feng Wenjun, Jiang Chen's background is nothing special, just a little kung fu in his hands, and he has never suffered any losses, so he has developed an arrogant character.

It's ridiculous, just this bit of ability, dare to come to the provincial city to pretend to be forced?

Any family present, with a finger move, can crush this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, I don't know where he got his confidence!

The people of several families stared at Jiang Chen coldly for a few seconds, and the worries in their hearts were put down.

With this small body, even if you have a little effort in your hands, how much can you afford to make waves?

The little turtle from the urban-rural junction takes himself too seriously!

it, it hard, teach him to be a man tonight!

Jiang Chen swept around and found that in addition to the few black-clothed people standing on the lawn, there were also a few people waiting for an opportunity in the woods next to him.

What are the fears of a group of local chickens and dogs, Jiang Chen walked over easily.

"Jiang Chen, I didn't expect you to be quite kind, you really dare to come to the appointment!"

It was Feng Wenjun who spoke, and the swing just now made his forehead sweat break out, and he walked over with a smile while wiping it at the moment.

Disdain flashed on Jiang Chen's face: "What can you do to me when you come?"

(End of chapter)