Chapter 61: The Evil Law of Luck

Shengtian's eyes froze.

The four major families in Los Angeles, in addition to the Luo family he has been in contact with, there is also the Yu family where Yu Xiaoyu is located.

In addition, there are the Yan family and the Fan family, both of which are large enterprises in Los Angeles and have a large number of local assets.

He had heard the name "Fan Yao".

As for the ghost-faced man's intentions, he already understood a little.

Looking at the appearance of the "boy" Fan Yao, the other party's expression was dull, and he was led by the ghost-faced man.

But the face is already an adult, even very vicissitudes.

Only the body is thin, and at first glance it looks like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child.

The sound of "爻" is the same as "shake", which is the composition of the hexagram and has an intricate meaning.

However, taking it in the name greatly affects the fortune, and it has the meaning of adding mistakes to mistakes.

The head of the Fan family actually gave his illegitimate son such a name, and this alone is full of murderous appearances.

At this moment, the emaciated man in the cage raised his head.

Reaching out through the iron cage, he shouted weakly in the direction of the boy.

"Yaoyao, is Yaoyao coming? My son, I'm your father. ”

It is the current head of the Fan family, Fan Zong.

The boy looked ahead, but he didn't look at the man in the cage squarely, his face full of indifference.

Evil Star scoffed.

"Fan Yao, I want rice, my name looks like I want to eat, why does the eldest young master of the Fan family look like this?"

The ghost-faced man said aloud from the side:

"He didn't just want food, but he was discarded by his father, that is, this Fan Zong, an orphan and widow, his mother supported him by his body, and the money he earned from his body was not enough, so he went to sell blood, and when he sold blood, he contracted a serious illness, and within a few years, only this child was left helpless, begging for a living."

"Now that the eldest son of the Fan family has just come of age, he has been begging alone for ten years, and he has survived several great disasters tenaciously, he is not a hard life, and his life is full of glory and wealth, but who took away everything he should have?"

The ghost-faced man stretched out his finger and pointed at Fan Zong in the iron cage.

There was a bit of righteousness in the words.

"It was him, ruthless and unrighteous, who made his wife die tragically, only gave birth but did not raise him, made his eldest son fall into trouble, without guilt, heaven and earth were indignant, deceived the world and stole fame, and became rich and noble in vain."

Fan Zongxun wanted to cry and confessed in pain.

"It's not that I don't raise it, I was very depressed back then, and it was just an accident to give birth to a baby with his mother......"

"Later, I finally entered the wealthy family, and my wife took a fancy to be able to turn over, and I had to bow my head when I was under the eaves, and after I gained a firm foothold, I looked for the mother and son, and I couldn't find ......"

The ghost-faced man didn't say much, but asked the boy.

"Do you hate him?"

"Hate." The boy nodded, his eyes showing a fierce light, and looked at Fan Zong, his biological father, viciously.

Evil Star interjected:

"Little brat, what do you know, you will be happy here, Lao Tzu was abducted to a foreign country in the north when he didn't remember, I was thrown into a tiger cage with other children at the age of 13, and I went to fight the tiger......"

The ghost-faced man hurriedly turned his palms downwards and gestured for dumbness.

Evil Star knew he had said the wrong thing and shut up immediately.

The ghost-faced man sat down at the table with the boy, took out the broccoli from the small plate, and handed it to the boy's mouth.

An evil aura escaped from his body and spread all around the boy's perimeter.

"Eat your past and slowly welcome your good fortune, got it?"

"Got it."

Evil Star opened the door of the iron cage.

Fan Zong inside had been hungry for a few days and immediately rushed out.

Rushing to a table full of big fish and meat, the iron chain around his neck was straight, just long enough for him to sit at the table and reach for food.

His hungry eyes were staring at the table full of food, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the others.

A few days of hunger made him hungry and he just wanted to fill his stomach as quickly as possible.

Grabbed a piece of tender and juicy meat and stuffed it into his mouth, he had eaten fine clothes, delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he had never eaten such fragrant food.

The juice was splashed everywhere, and the mouth was full of oil.

One bite after another, the belly visibly grows larger.

A child named Fan Yao glared at his biological father.

Holding a knife and fork, slowly eat a small piece of raw meat on the plate.

Fan Zong went through a burst of heavy eating and collapsed into his seat.

It seems that he is full, covering his bulging belly, and the corners of his mouth are covered with oil.

Only then did he spit out a sentence:

"Child, I owe you before, and now if you let me out, I can divide half of Fan's family business with you."

Seeing that the boy did not react, he said to the ghost-faced man:

"Let me go, I can promise you any conditions......"

In response to him, there was only the evil smile of the evil star.

As he spoke, Fan Zong suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he stood up and wanted to stretch.

However, suddenly a mouthful of blood came out.

Spit out again, and the corners of his mouth turned dark red.

The whole person immediately lay on the ground and rolled in pain.

Xingxing looked happy and explained to Fan Yao:

"Oh yes, you have to know how cold your dad is, the red blood is floating blood, and if you spit it out, you can be saved, and the crimson blood is visceral blood, and it is basically cold to spit out so much."

"Your dad eats horse meat, he hasn't eaten for a few days, his stomach is deflated, he eats too much horse meat and gets bloated, he eats a full stomach, and he can directly swell people to death when he digests it."

Hearing this, Fan Yao's emotions finally exploded, pointing to Fan Zong, who fell to the ground and screaming bitterly, and shouted:

"Don't give up the wife of the, I will let you understand this truth, Mom! I've avenged you! ”

Evil Star whispered to the side, "That's called chaff, and everyone who came back from abroad knows it." ”

Shengtian says:

"It's normal to wander since I was a child and never studied."

The ghost-faced man patted Fan Yao on the shoulder.

"Boy, you did a good job, heaven is fair, what should be yours will be yours after all, and the luck that your father owes you has been returned in full today."

"Now I announce that you have officially become the head of the Fan family, and in the future, you will be the top of the list of the four major families in Los Angeles."

Fan Yao's face was full of tears, and after hearing this, he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the ghost-faced man in thanks.

The ghost-faced man laughed sneeringly and asked someone to take Fan Zong's body and the boy Fan Yao out.

"Tall."

Shengtian applauded, he had already seen that this was a Daoist method, but he didn't know what kind of sect it was.

The ghost-faced man is playing the method of luck.

The beggar's son chewed slowly, and the rich father died alive.

The identities of the father and son are reversed.

Thus the father's fortune is forcibly imposed on the son in the form of death.

This is not a human act.

It is also contrary to human morality.

Killing people and taking luck is the most poisonous technique.

However, the ultimate beneficiary is not Fan Yao.

The luck that has been manipulated by the ghost-faced man has no roots and no foundation, and most of it will quickly dissipate.

Everyone is like this, setting up a private court, ruining the people's fortune, and there is a tendency for the world to be in chaos.

Demons are bound to arise.

This thing is very perverse when it is placed on a person, but when it is placed on a ghost, it must be an act of clapping hands.

However, these people only want to do the opposite.

Humanity is reverse, ghost is positive, this is the result they want.

Ghost-faced man says:

"What I told you to do to destroy the luck of the other three families, how are you doing?"