Chapter Eighty-Seven: Life-Saving Tips
The yellow housekeeper standing at the door had deep eyes narrowed, his eyes were full of evil charm, and he was holding a small remote control with a stainless steel pillar switch in his hand.
Bai Yuean's eyes sank, at this moment, he and Yang Mi were like two crickets locked in a cage.
Bai Yuean kicked the stainless steel column, and the thing didn't even make a sound of rebound, and he judged that the wall thickness of the steel pipe was about one centimeter.
He let out a sigh of relief, it seemed that without thousands of pounds of foot strength, he would not be able to destroy these pillars at all.
Simply, he pulled Yang Mi and sat back on the sofa.
Steward Huang hurriedly ran towards the chairman, "Chairman, are you stuck, chairman?" ”
Seeing that Wan Zonghai's face was already flushed, as if he was about to suffocate, Bai Yuean didn't want to be charged with manslaughter.
He crossed Erlang's legs, wrapped his hands around the back of his head, leaned on the back of the sofa, and said unhurriedly, "Use the Heimlich method to save him!" ”
"What is the law of the sea?"
Steward Huang patted Wan Zonghai on the back and looked up to ask Bai Yue'an.
Bai Yue'an continued to say lazily, "Bow your front legs, kick your back legs, hold him from behind, and put your front legs on his legs...... Oops, wheelchair kick aside! ”
Steward Huang did as he was told, "What's next?" ”
"You now place one hand in a fist at his navel, and with the other hand you grab the hand that is in a fist, and hit the ...... quickly and repeatedly"
Steward Huang repeated it more than a dozen times according to Bai Yuean's words, and just when Wan Zonghai was about to die, the sugar cubes in his throat finally spit out.
After sitting back in the wheelchair, Wan Zonghai gasped for breath and slowed down for a long time before he could speak.
He looked back at Bai Yue'an with cold eyes, "Good boy! There are two small ones! ”
Bai Yuean sneered and said, "Cut! It's just a skin, and I never lost when I played glass balls with others when I was a child! ”
Yang Mi didn't have such a good attitude as Bai Yue'an, she was simply disappointed in Wan Zonghai, "Uncle Wan, you have to let the two of you die if you die, right?" ”
"Of course, everyone who dies under my hands, I will tell them why, I am a very reasonable person."
Yang Mi's eyes were like ice and sword, and she sneered, "You helped me again and again, just for today, right?" ”
Wan Zonghai re-lit a cigar, and after taking a puff, sadness and joy alternately appeared on his face.
"Mimi, don't blame me, I really can't find anyone, you can live a few more years! Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to even attack my own son, alas! Tiger poison doesn't eat children! ”
Yang Mi frowned, she didn't understand what Wan Zonghai meant.
Wan Zonghai glanced out the window, took a puff of his cigar and continued.
"My ancestors used to be half of Bai Yue'an's peers, and when I was a child, I learned to tie paper, and later I was admitted to the Jinshi and became an official of the imperial court."
"Many of the secret orders secretly issued by the Empress Dowager Xi were done by my ancestors, so the ancestors had a very good personal relationship with the Empress Dowager Xi."
"The Empress Dowager Xi was seriously ill in her later years, and she found her ancestor and said that she wanted someone to serve after she died, what should she do?"
"The ancestor told the Queen Mother that within two months, she could tie 100,000 paper figures of the same size as people, and then go to the people to catch three people who were born with spiritual bones."
"Sprinkle the blood of their hearts on the tomb, and if you do this, the Empress Dowager will be able to enjoy the same treatment as when she was alive!"
"But this method has a drawback, that is, it needs to catch three people born with spirit bones every ten years, so the Empress Dowager Xi and my ancestor privately reached a deal."
"The Empress Dowager of the West handed over the task of grasping the spirit bones in the people to our Wanjia, and as a benefit, our Wanjia can share the dragon vein with the Qing Dynasty."
After finishing speaking, Bai Yuean and Yang Mi both understood that the Wanjia family could be so rich because they shared the dragon vein with the Qing Dynasty at that time.
The branches and leaves of the ten thousand families are flourishing, so that future generations can continue to complete the task of catching the spirit bones of the Queen Mother of the West.
Bai Yuean said in a deep voice, "If you do this, aren't you afraid that you will be counterattacked?" ”
"Hahahaha...... You say I'm afraid of backlash? I was born with a disabled leg, do you think I'm afraid? Yes? ”
Wan Zonghai suddenly became a little excited, and he continued.
"Do you think God can eat me, or can those who were killed by our thousands of families eat me? If you can, why didn't your brother come and kill me? ”
Bai Yue'an was like being struck by lightning in an instant!
"What do you say? My brother is too...... Impossible, my brother died in the fire! ”
"Me! Do! Target! Wan Zonghai said with a smile.
Bai Yuean never thought that his brother would die unjustly for ten years.
Bai Yuean thought that he often claimed to be a heavenly master, but he couldn't even find out how his brother died.
At this time, Bai Yue'an was grief-stricken! In addition to tears, there is anger floating in his eyes!
Yang Mi, who was sitting on the side, hugged Bai Yue'an, she had known him for so long, and it was the first time she had seen him cry.
After a while, Bai Yue'an reorganized his mood, because he knew that now was not the time to wipe his tears.
He wiped the corner of his eyes with his hand, and then looked at Wan Zonghai angrily, "Old Wantou, do you think that just these few broken pillars can trap your Grandpa Bai?" ”
Wan Zonghai said with an indifferent look, "Before your brother died, in order to repay me, he deliberately rearranged the feng shui bureau for my entire manor, and also cast a spell and buried the array!" Aren't you able to ward off demons? Your brother's ability to rectify these demons and monsters is no worse than yours, and no one can enter except people! Hahahaha......"
Bai Yue'an was ready to retreat before he came, but this time, he didn't think about fighting ghosts or casting spells.
He asked the Jinyi Wei Ghost to watch the time, if he and Yang Mi entered Wan Zonghai's manor and didn't go out for an hour and a half, he could go back to the hotel and take the note left by Bai Yuean in advance to Xiao Ying.