《The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance》


 Chapter 1

    The imperial capital at the end of June is like a steamer on a pile of firewood. It''s so hot that people can''t breathe. At this time, people''s tempers are particularly grumpy, as if high temperature is the key to unlocking their temper, and they can explode in minutes.


    "Can you drive? Can you?"


    "What are you yelling at? Who are you yelling at? Can''t I drive or can''t you?"


    You stare at me and I stare at you. After a few minutes of mouth fight, I really can''t stand the sun. Look at me and I look at you. I hide in the shade of the trees by the road with a tacit understanding.


    Because the shade area is limited, they stand very close. You look at me and I look at you. For a time, they can''t quarrel any more.


    "Pa!" when they heard the applause behind them, they turned around and saw a young man sitting in the shade of the adjacent tree, with white face, round eyes and some natural curls in his hair, holding a half box of ice cream in his left hand and catching up with mosquitoes in his right hand.


    The young man looked up and saw them. He smiled before saying anything. Two small dimples appeared on his cheeks. He looked like a shy college student.


    When the young man smiled, the last trace of anger in the hearts of the two drivers disappeared. They looked at each other. The fat master took the lead in saying, "little brother, what are you doing here in such a hot day?"


    The young man bent down and picked up the wooden card he had put at the root of the tree and handed it to them: "two big brothers, do you want to tell fortune?"


    The skinny driver stretched out his neck and looked. On the old black wooden board that was only the palm of an adult man, it was written with a brush: "iron mouth divine calculation, three trigrams per month. Sincerity is the spirit, and fate is the calculation."


    This is also very straightforward. If it doesn''t work, it''s because of dishonesty. It doesn''t matter that the number of divination in a month exceeds that of divination. Anyway, fate can count more. Today''s young people are too impatient and don''t know to be distracted.


    However, it''s fate to meet on such a hot day. They quarrel so much that they don''t even have people to watch the excitement. It can be seen how hot it is today. The thin driver wiped the sweat on his face, "little brother, how many divinations have you calculated this month?"


    Today is the last day of June. Hasn''t he finished his monthly trigrams? Then the business is really bad.


    The ice cream in the little young man''s hand had almost melted. He threw the wooden card aside at random, bowed his head and quickly ate the ice cream into his stomach. He turned and threw it away. The ice cream box flew into the dustbin two meters away from him.


    "There is still a divination left this month. Who are the two eldest brothers interested in it?" the young man took out an unopened wet paper towel in his trouser pocket, opened it and wiped his mouth and hands. He was not in a hurry to persuade them to believe in themselves and turned around and threw the used paper towel into the trash can.


    "Little brother, you are young, how can you..." how can you do this?


    The fat driver didn''t know what to say when he saw that the young man was dressed cleanly and young, but he did such a deceptive business.


    But the little young man was particularly calm. When he heard the fat driver say so, his face did not change at all. He just looked at them with a smile, and the dimples on his cheeks were looming, which made people really can''t resist him.


    "How much is a divination?" the thin driver asked casually.


    The young man gave a slap.


    "Fifty?"


    The young man shook his head, "five hundred."


    The thin driver''s face changed, and he said helplessly, "little brother, it''s not that I don''t believe you, but this five hundred is too expensive." when he went back to his wife''s account book, he said he took five hundred yuan to tell his fortune, will his wife believe it?


    And he felt that if the boy didn''t have a harmless face, he would turn his eyes and walk away with the lion''s big mouth.


    The young man smiled without saying anything. He didn''t tell the thin driver Amway how accurate his fortune telling was, nor did he say that he was willing to reduce the price. It seemed that he was not the one who was going to tell people fortune just now, but someone else.


    The three people stopped talking, and the atmosphere was filled with a faint, unspeakable embarrassment.


    After two minutes, the fat driver looked at several red envelopes bitten by mosquitoes on the young man''s legs, touched his wallet, took out three red tickets and stuffed them into his hand: "little brother, it''s hard to do this business. It''s hot at noon. Go back to rest early and find a serious job. Don''t do this in the future."


    His own child looks not much younger than the young man. At present, he is still hiding at home blowing the air conditioner and playing games, but the young man comes out alone to do this kind of thing. If the conditions at home are good, which parent is willing to let him suffer?


    After saying this, he looked a little embarrassed and said, "I don''t tell fortune. Take the money."


    The young man looked at the three hundred yuan bills in his hand, smiled, put away the old black wooden cards on the ground, and then said, "brother, I''ll break the rule today."


    Seeing his serious appearance, the fat driver could only laugh and say, "count it, count it, go home and have a rest as soon as possible."


    "The eldest brother was born with the expectation of his parents in his life. He was spoiled by his parents since childhood. He got married in five out of twenty. He had a harmonious relationship with his wife. He had children but no women. Is that right?" the young man leaned against the tree trunk and his voice was soft, just like a breeze, which made people happy physically and mentally.


    But the fat driver was shocked because he was too accurate. His parents had been married for many years and couldn''t give birth to children. Later, they finally had him and doted on him. When he was in college, he met his current wife, so they got married and gave birth to a son two years after graduation.


    The thin driver was shocked when he saw the fat driver, and his helplessness became more obvious. Today''s fortune tellers like to play this game. They say how you grew up and how your family is. In fact, as long as you have strong observation ability, you can guess some clues from each other''s words, deeds and clothes. This has nothing to do with the so-called fortune telling.


    Just when the thin driver thought that the other party would continue to talk about a lot of untrustworthy things, the young man didn''t say anything else.


    "No one''s fate is perfect. Those who can be perfect and nine have been loved by God," the young man glanced gently at the fat driver''s forehead. "If you believe me, brother, when you go home today, you can avoid the disaster by changing a way."


    With these words, he took the wooden card in his hand and had 300 yuan to maintain the mysterious expert model, and slowly walked out of their sight.


    Thin driver: there seems to be something wrong with this routine


    But he had no time to think about it, because the traffic police came and began to deal with the scratch. However, with the previous experience of hiding from the sun under the tree, they took a step back and the matter was soon handled.


    After a busy day outside, the fat driver was ready to go home after 9 p.m. Because the car was sent for repair, he had to take the bus home. When he got off the night bus and was about to cross the alley, he tripped over a brick under his feet and suddenly remembered the young man with dimples he met at noon.


    He looked at the empty alley, hesitated for two seconds, and finally turned around to go home in a circle.


    Just a few steps away, he heard a loud noise in the alley, as if some heavy object had fallen. His heart trembled, he quickly turned and ran back, stunned by the scene in the alley.


    Not far from the entrance of the lane, a lot of cement, bricks and other things fell. Unexpectedly, the balcony of a family collapsed and the whole fell down.


    If he had just taken this road


    He could not help shivering on this hot summer night.


    "Money, you are our reborn parents!"


    "Yes, I love you for 10000 years."


    "Go away, I don''t love you." Qi Yan put aside his roommates and put the dinner he brought back to them on the table. "Divide it yourself and I''ll take a bath."


    The roommates looked at him and took out a wooden sign. They were very calm. They had long been used to Qi Yan going out occasionally to pretend to be a divine stick.


    After taking a bath, the three in the bedroom had finished their dinner, and there was a smell of food all over the room. He stretched out his legs, kicked the stool in front of him aside, went to his study desk, sat down, turned on the computer and donated 300 yuan to a charity.


    The school has a discipline. It must calculate three trigrams for people every month. The money obtained from these trigrams can''t be used for itself, but can only be used for good deeds.


    "I''m going back to my hometown the day after tomorrow," the boss smiled reluctantly. "My family helped me arrange my work. The salary is not high, but it''s stable." he didn''t have much dissatisfaction with the arrangement at home, but he was reluctant to part with his brothers immediately.


    When it comes to this topic, the four people are quiet.


    The four brothers have lived in the same room for four years. Now they have to go their own way. Who can be happy.


    "Our brothers will go out to have a big meal tomorrow. It''s my treat!" Wang Hang is the third in his bedroom. He is a native of the imperial capital. His family conditions are also rich. "Don''t forget about wealth!"


    "OK, go to eat big families tomorrow."


    "Don''t eat the right, only the expensive!"


    Qi Yan turned off the computer. "First serve a few cups of Wuyi Dahongpao, and then all kinds of rare seafood. What do you think?"


    "Qian Qian''s words are reasonable. It''s best to order more and pack up when you can''t finish eating."


    Speaking of eating, the atmosphere in the bedroom finally relaxed.


    For the hardworking and brave Chinese people, nothing can''t be solved by delicious food. If one meal doesn''t work, then two.


    The brothers didn''t go to bed until very late. Near the graduation season, there were four people in their bedroom. Some went back to their hometown, some continued to study postgraduate, and some went home to inherit their career. Each decided a different way.


    Qi Yan turned over in bed and fell asleep. Then he had a dream.


    A man in his ear kept talking to him, and then slapped him on the forehead.


    "Hoo!"


    Qi Yan suddenly sat up from the bed. The old air conditioner in the bedroom was still blowing. The sound was loud, but the refrigeration effect was not strong. When the gear was adjusted to 24 degrees, it was only 27 degrees. He yawned, wiped his forehead, looked out of the window before his eyes lit up, retracted into his quilt and continued to sleep.


    Outside the window, the semi-circular moon broke through the clouds, and the bright moonlight shone into the window. A faint moonlight was covered on the sleeping Qi Yan.

 Chapter 2

    The next night, Qi Yan and several brothers in his bedroom went to a hot pot shop with good business, ordered a table full of dishes and ate with an open stomach.


    "Let me say that eating hot pot and drinking cold beer on a hazy summer night are the most delicious." the boss took two pieces of mutton from the hot pot and took a sip of beer. "Money, what are your plans in the future?" Qi Yan''s name sounds like money, so the whole bedroom, including the whole class, likes to call him this nickname.


    "Go step by step." Qi Yan doesn''t like drinking, but today''s Day is special. He doesn''t want to spoil everyone''s fun. He drank two drinks with him. His cheeks were slightly red, but his eyes were especially bright. "Anyway, I''m full alone, and the whole family is not hungry."


    When his master picked him up, he was still a dumb baby. After the master took him back to the Taoist temple, he found that his right foot was born without a toe. Later, the master went to the town police station to call the police, and no one came to him. At that time, the people in the town were poor, backward and had many children. Maybe they thought he was short of toes and was not born to gossip, so they simply threw him away.


    At that time, there were no welfare institutions in that small place. No one came to him. Finally, the master saw his pity and raised him.


    The master taught him a lot of things and insisted on sending him to school. Before his death, his old man was still thinking about asking him to go to the University of DIDU, and gave him a real estate certificate with his name written on it, and the address of the house was in DIDU.


    I don''t know when he secretly bought the house in DIDU. It''s really hard to hide.


    Thinking of these past events, Qi Yan pinched his nose and smiled at the three brothers: "it''s just that my three trigrams are useless this month. Why don''t I calculate one trigram for each of you?"


    The eldest brother and the second brother waved hands together. They both knew that Qi Yan had a little habit of telling fortune. However, as the five good young people growing up under the red flag, they still believed in science.


    Wang hang, who has always had the best relationship with Qi Yan, asked with great interest, "money, calculate it for me."


    Qi Yan held out his hand to him and compared five fingers.


    "Is it a brother who wants money?" Wang hang covered his purse and looked unbelievable.


    "Brother, let''s settle accounts," Qi Yan patted him on the shoulder. "When I get the money, I also help you do good deeds and donate it to people in need."


    "I don''t think you should ask for money," Wang hang took out 500 yuan from his wallet and photographed it in Qi Yan''s hand. "You should ask for money."


    "You have to discuss this with my master," Qi Yan shook the money and said with a smile, "but are you sure you want to communicate with him?"


    "Don''t disturb his old man''s sleep," Wang hang waved his hand again and again. "Calculate for me quickly. How will my luck be in my life."


    After Qi Yan collected the money, he slowly said, "you should have a sister in your life, but it''s gone because of an accident."


    Wang hang waved his hand again and again: "you''re not allowed. I''m the only baby in my family. Where can I find a sister for me?" he said. Qi Yan has no noble demeanor from head to toe. How can he really be a fortune teller.


    The eldest and the second are laughing and watching the excitement. They don''t even rob the meat cooked in the pot.


    "Don''t worry, I haven''t finished yet," Qi Yan said, taking the cooked mutton into the bowl and receiving Wang Hang''s little eyes, half suspicious and half expecting, he put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, "However, there may have been rare benevolent people in your family. These merits have been protecting your royal family''s children, so that you live better than ordinary people. As the saying goes, even if you have more blessings, you should cherish them. Many people''s ancestors have done a lot of good deeds, but if the younger generation is not hardworking, no amount of blessings will be wasted."


    Speaking of this, Qi Yan concentrated to his eyes and saw a few wisps of red and purple mist on Wang Hang''s head. He was shocked. Did he improve his skills?


    In the past, he can at most see the ups and downs of his life fortune from other people''s faces, but he can never see each other''s "luck" with the naked eye. According to Xiuzhen''s novels, this is simply a direct flight from the period of Qi practice to the period of spiritual cultivation, which is opened and hung so that ordinary people don''t believe it.


    Wang hang saw that Qi Yan suddenly stared at himself and stopped talking. His expression was still strange. He was a little nervous. "Money, money, what do you see?"


    "I see you''ve been lucky all your life. As long as you don''t do evil and don''t die, you''ll have a life of both happiness and longevity," Qi Yan said, shaking his head as an expert, "life is so good that people are jealous."


    "I can''t help it. Most people are not as skilled as me in reincarnation." Wang hang was very satisfied to hear such good words, whether true or false.


    The eldest brother and the second son booed them both, "the third and the fourth, you two are enough. Look down at the ground. Your face has fallen off. Do you want it?"


    "This is not what I said. Money says my life is good," Wang hang pointed to Qi Yan. "Even if it''s shameless, it''s money. It has nothing to do with me."


    Qi Yan shook his head and sighed: "how do you stupid mortals know the loneliness of experts?"


    "Oh!"


    "Don''t disgust us, and don''t eat hot pot."


    "Sleeping trough, my mutton! Money, when did you sneak so much mutton into your bowl!"


    Qi Yan glanced: "can you see an expert start?"


    The other three people in the bedroom responded to his shameless words with strabismus.


    The meal was very late. The four people with a hot pot smell went back to the dormitory drunk humming songs. The only sober Qi Yan put them to bed. When he came back after washing, he saw that the three of them didn''t vomit and their breathing was normal, so he safely went back to his bed and went to bed.


    In the middle of the night, I don''t know who said a few words in his sleep. Qi Yan turned over vaguely, facing the direction of the window, and the whole face fell into the bright moonlight.


    A few days later, the four people in the 4605 dormitory moved out of the dormitory one after another, and then began to go their own way.


    As the most beloved single Miao Miao in the family, Wang hang was warmly cared for by the whole family when he came home. The most direct expression was a lot of pocket money and a table full of dishes.


    "Grandma, I can''t eat any more," Wang hang covered his stomach and collapsed in his chair, listening to the gossip of his elders at home.


    What owner''s daughter found a slag man. Now she is cheated by the slag man, and even the equity of the company has been cheated away.


    "So it''s not good to be a man without a few more eyes," sighed mother Wang. "That girl is very beautiful and energetic. Why did she encounter such a thing?"


    Father Wang nodded again and again to express his great agreement with this.


    However, mother Wang obviously hasn''t come out of her anger: "if our daughter didn''t have a miscarriage, she would be almost as old as that girl. If anyone dares to cheat her like this, I''ll kill him..."


    "Mom!" Wang hang bounced up from his chair, "what did you just say?!"


    Daughter? Abortion? The amount of information is a little big. He can''t accept it.


    Mrs. Wang remembered that her son was still on the stage and said, "do you know the girl who was cheated?"


    "No, I said the latter one," Wang hang carefully observed his fucking expression, "you really used to..."


    Pregnant with a daughter, but miscarried?


    Mrs. Wang''s voice was a little low. "It was more than 20 years ago. Why did you ask?" she felt bitter at the thought of her formed daughter and didn''t want to say more.


    Wang hang saw that his mother''s face was not very good-looking, so he didn''t ask any more, but sat back in a trance.


    "You should have a sister in your life, but it''s gone because of an accident."


    When Qian Qian told him this sentence, he didn''t take it to heart at all. He didn''t expect it to come true so soon. Is... Money really an expert in the city?


    After returning to the room, Wang hang excitedly called Qi Yan and wanted Qi Yan to calculate a divination for him again!


    When Qi Yan received Wang Hang''s call, he was helping a mother and son fortune telling. To be exact, he was helping the son of the mother and son fortune telling, but the son was impatient, but his mother was very polite. Although he had a skeptical attitude towards him, his attitude was very good.


    "Mom, you still believe this in these times," the boy glanced at Qi Yan with disgust. "Even if you want to tell fortune, find someone like it. This man is not a few years older than me. What can he be?" in fact, he wanted to say that even with this white face, this man doesn''t seem to be a fortune teller.


    Qi Yan smiled but didn''t speak. His eyes swept over the boy.


    Good, Sao Nian. You succeeded in attracting my attention.


    So, when the boy''s mother was ready to apologize, Qi Yan opened his mouth.


    "Your son has a good fortune in his life. He should have had a water disaster when he was four years old, but fortunately, he survived it with the help of a noble man. There was also a disaster when he was twelve, but it was not dangerous. As the saying goes, if you don''t die, you will have a blessing. The two biggest disasters in your life have been avoided, and there will be no more worries about great disasters since then."


    Although the boy didn''t remember the four-year-old, he often listened to his parents at home, saying that he fell into a river when he was a child. Fortunately, a passing veteran saved his life. He remembered the 12-year-old thing very clearly. He graduated from primary school that year and was hit by a car on his way home. But miraculously, he didn''t suffer too serious injury except for the fracture of his lower leg.


    By this time, the boy had some weakness in his heart. When he looked at Qi Yan''s tender white faced egg, he unconsciously put on a good posture, but his mouth was still hard: "maybe it''s just a coincidence. Who didn''t fall and fight when he was a child."


    Yes, that''s it. This kind of deception has been exposed in the book for a long time, so he won''t believe it!

 Chapter 3

    For a real fortune teller, it is not difficult to calculate the past, but the future. Because the previous events have happened and are fixed, but the latter events still have a variety of possibilities and changes. If you don''t have deep skills, you may mislead others and yourself.


    He doesn''t care whether others believe what he says or not. He said everything he could. It''s his own business whether others take it to heart. Anyway, the silver goods are paid and do not owe each other. Only a liar will be afraid that others will not believe him. His tongue will crack lotus and say a lot of good words. The final outcome will always make people "lose money and avoid disaster".


    "Sir, I''m sorry, I''m sorry, the child is not sensible," the child''s mother pulled the boy behind her and didn''t let him talk. "You calculate for him, his future studies, career and marriage."


    Qi Yan shook his head with a smile: "madam, as I said earlier, your son''s two biggest disasters in this life have passed, and there will be no major disasters in the rest of his life." when he was young, he was proud and conceited, which was not a big problem. The child had a straight eyebrow and a fair heart, and would not be a traitor or a villain when he grew up in the future.


    Although the child''s mother still wanted to know more, she was very happy to hear the little master say that her child would live well for the rest of her life. Neatly took out five hundred yuan bills from his wallet and presented them with both hands, "thank you, sir."


    After receiving the money, Qi Yan could not help laughing when he saw that the boy was still unconvinced. This smile made his face a little smaller and a little more mysterious. "Madam, don''t be so polite. Your son will be a promising man in the future."


    The boy looked a little unnatural and seemed to feel that he had been impolite just now. When the mother and son were ready to leave, he whispered "sorry."


    Qi Yan chuckled and put the money into his wallet: "young man, it''s normal to have doubt in his heart."


    The boy''s face was a little red and he bowed his head without talking.


    "Madam, if it''s not necessary, please don''t go south this month." Qi Yan picked up his small wooden card, "bye."


    "Ah?" the boy''s mother nodded stupidly. After Qi Yan walked away, she came back. Did she really meet an expert this time?


    As a member of the cen family, she has never been short of money since she was young. Five hundred yuan is a drop in the bucket for her. When she is idle, she likes to read supernatural articles. Now, although she is over middle age, this hobby has not changed. When she just passed here, she saw the little young man with a wooden card in his heart and something written about iron mouth magic calculation. She wanted the other party to help her son calculate his fortune.


    Thinking of what the young man said, she took out her mobile phone and called her husband. When she heard that he was going to the south for a business trip for two days, she was a little uneasy, so she told a little lie and left him.


    People in branches like them, even if they have a position in the head office, are just dispensable, so whether her husband goes on business or not has no impact on the company''s arrangement.


    Whatever his accuracy, there is no big mistake in being careful anyway!


    "Brother hang, what''s the matter?" Qi Yan dialed Wang hang back and bought a bottle of frozen drink in the nearby shop. Wang Hang''s excited voice came from his mobile phone.


    "Qian Qian, you cow, you cow went to heaven. My brother offered you a knee!"


    "It''s no use if I want your knees. I''d better take them back," Qi Yan went to the sidewalk and saw that there were more than ten seconds left at the traffic light, so he stood in place and waited.


    The red light soon turned green. He looked around and walked forward with confidence. As soon as I passed the double solid line section in the middle, I saw a black car with left turn light running from his right, and then drove away in a hurry.


    Qi Yan, who was sprayed with tail gas, wiped his face. Although left turning is allowed in this section, this speed is too unfriendly.


    "Money, will you do anything besides fortune telling?" Wang hang excitedly circled around the room, "such as catching ghosts and demons, asking God to ask immortals?"


    "Even if you are a fortune teller, look at Feng Shui," Qi Yan squinted to the front, "don''t think about the rest."


    "It''s OK to see feng shui," Wang hang said excitedly. "Come to my house tomorrow and help me see my Feng Shui."


    "OK." after Qi Yan promised Wang hang, he hung up the phone and was ready to go home.


    Qi Yan''s home is very good in Wutong road. The plot is not big, but the greening is very good. Property management is also very reliable. It is impossible to buy a house here without millions of dollars.


    I don''t know where the old man got so much money.


    I bought two big bones and a bag of kelp silk in the supermarket and stewed them at home.


    Turn down the fire. Qi Yan returns to his study, turns on the computer and starts to brush the nonsense forum. It''s still very interesting to see the serious nonsense of the building owners inside.


    After turning over several posts, he frowned when he saw that the landlord in one post said that there had been several suicides and sudden deaths in the newly moved community in just two months.


    But when he refreshed again, the post had been deleted. So he didn''t take this matter to heart. After all, it''s difficult to tell whether the news on the Internet is true or false. Some people deliberately fabricate rumors in order to find a sense of existence, and won''t consider the consequences at all.


    After the bone soup was cooked, Qi Yan scooped up a bowl and worshipped in front of the master''s photo. Then he took the bowl back to the table and drank it himself. Anyway, he has become an immortal. He can''t eat these mundane things. He might as well help his master eat them without wasting.


    After dinner, Qi Yan took out the Taoist Scriptures left by his master and read a paragraph.


    There are countless branches of Taoist art, and what he has learned now also comes from the same vein of Taoist art. However, the truly capable Taoist magician has always adhered to the casual attitude of believing in love and believing in you. Taoist priest is too lazy to tell you more, so that Taoist art is becoming weaker and weaker. When ordinary people think of Taoist, they only think of alchemy and swindlers.


    In fact, Taoist theory contains many useful treasures. Unfortunately, the times have moved, the speed of life has accelerated, and social competition is fierce. Many people are tired every day for life, and it is too late. How can they have the energy to specialize in Taoist theory that has little to do with their life.


    Early the next morning, before Qi Yan could have breakfast, Wang hang knocked on the door.


    "Money, where''s breakfast?" as soon as Wang hang entered the door, he saw that there was breakfast on the table before he could move. He put the breakfast he bought for Qi Yan on the table, shamelessly brought Qi Yan''s porridge to his hand, and couldn''t wait to have a drink. "There''s no one else who can cook porridge. I think if you open a porridge shop, your business will be very good."


    Qi Yan despised Wang hang, opened the breakfast he bought and ate it, "why did you come so early?"


    "You haven''t been to my house. I''m afraid you''ll get lost, so I came to pick you up." Wang hang lowered his head and drank porridge without lifting it. "Do you feel very moved?"


    "Oh." Qi Yan was very touched.


    After breakfast, Qi Yan changed his clothes and went downstairs with Wang hang.


    Wang hang came to pick him up and specially drove the car. It looks only a little better than an ordinary scooter. It''s not a big luxury brand. It can be seen that the Wang parents do not intend to cultivate their children into dandies who do not know their hardships.


    "Money, wait. If my house is not properly decorated, it doesn''t matter. Don''t worry too much," Wang hang parked his car in the garage and got off with Qi Yan. "My family is very happy when they know I''m going to bring my classmates back."


    Qi Yan smiled, followed Wang hang with a big bag of fruit and entered the door of the Wang family. Facts proved that what Wang hang said was not polite. The Wang family really welcomed him. He was so enthusiastic that he couldn''t stand it.


    Looking at the fruit tray that was about to fall in front of him, Qi Yan hurriedly stuffed the two pieces that were about to fall into his mouth.


    However, the Wang family''s parents did not take the initiative to mention watching Feng Shui. Perhaps in their hearts, it was just two young people playing around. They didn''t take it seriously at all.


    "Hang Hang will accompany your classmates to visit our home," the queen mother said gently to Qi Yan with a smile. "You''re welcome. Just take this place as your home." she has heard her son mention this friend for a long time. She has no father or mother since childhood and was raised by a Taoist in a small town. It can be seen that she has suffered a lot from snacks.


    Now, seeing that the young man looks pleasant and gets along well with his son, he naturally has a good feeling for him.


    No way, Qi Yan''s appearance is too easy to stimulate the paternity and motherhood of his elders.


    "Qian Qian, you go around with me," Wang hang stood up excitedly and looked forward to Qi Yan. "Shall we look upstairs or downstairs first?"


    "Look from the outside first." Qi Yan smiled politely at the Queen''s mother. Then he stood up and looked at the door. No matter how well the furnishings at home are done, if the residence is not right and the front door is crooked, everything is in vain.


    The imperial capital is a place where dragons gather. It is popular. Generally speaking, it is a good place. Wang Hang''s residential area should be seen by professionals when it is built, so it can be regarded as a prosperous land, and it will not commit the common sense problem of wrong orientation.


    Walking out of the door of the Wang family villa, there are simple grass and green plants on both sides of the door. There are no fountains and rockeries. It looks generous and comfortable, which is very much like the feeling given to him by the Wang family. The shape of the gate is broad and simple, and the pattern is simple. There is no rugged personality shape, and there is no lion head or tiger head decoration for ostentation.


    "Money, is there anything wrong with my door?"


    Qi Yan shook his head: "open-minded, blessed home, no problem."


    "Let''s go and have a look inside?" Wang hang showed his dog leg to Qi Yan to lead the way. He greatly asked Qi Yan to boast about his family, so that he could rest assured.


    However, as soon as he saw half of the house, Wang Fu received a call and had to take Wang hang out.


    Seeing that Wang Fu''s expression was a little serious, Qi Yan knew it was not a small matter and took the initiative to say goodbye.


    Wang hang was embarrassed and sent Qi Yan to the car. He whispered to him, "I heard that a big man has entered the hospital. Many people in the imperial capital pay attention."


    As for their family status, I don''t know if I can show my face in front of others.

 Chapter 4

    On the corridor outside the VIP area of the hospital, there are many people standing. These men and women dress up meticulously. The men who love to show off their wealth don''t pile up all kinds of big brands on themselves, the women who love beauty don''t wear too much jewelry, and even few people use cosmetics.


    A group of people stood in the corridor, but few dared to speak loudly, as if they were afraid to wake up the people in the ward.


    "Dad, we''ve been standing outside for half an hour. When will we go in?" a thin young man with a few strands of other colors in his hair couldn''t help asking. As a result, his father glared at him, "don''t disturb Cen''s rest."


    In the presence of so many people, he was shamed by his father. The young man looked a little ugly, but when the door of the ward suddenly opened, the young man bowed his head and unconsciously stepped back.


    Coming out of the ward was a man of about 30 years old. He was ordinary and gentle, but no one dared to underestimate him. Because this person is Cen Baihe''s most trusted assistant, most people have to give him some face.


    "I''m very sorry to keep you waiting," said Liang Fengchao with an apologetic smile, "but the doctor specially told Mr. Cen to rest. I''ll convey your kindness to Mr. Cen and hope you can go back to rest early."


    "Everything depends on the body, and the body is important," the middle-aged man standing in front quickly apologized. "In that case, we won''t disturb Mr. Cen''s rest. When Mr. CEN is well, we''ll visit him again."


    "Thank you, I''m so sorry today." Liang Feng bowed slightly to the crowd, and several people standing in front of him leaned over one after another.


    The smile on Liang Feng''s face was more gentle. He turned and asked two bodyguards to send these people downstairs, posing politely.


    These people came in a hurry and stood outside the ward for most of the day. They didn''t even see the shadow of Cen Baihe, but they didn''t dare to have a half opinion until they were sent out of the hospital by the bodyguard. Until the two bodyguards turned and walked back, they were slowly relieved in their hearts.


    The whole emperor knows that the fifth Cen family is the old son of father Cen. His generation is the same as that of many people aged 50 or 60 in the imperial capital, but his age is two or three rounds younger than these people. I don''t know if it''s the old man''s relationship. This Cen fifth master is not in good health. He usually doesn''t show his face in front of the public, but no one dares to underestimate his ability.


    I remember a few years ago, a second generation of upstart from other places began to talk nonsense after drinking too much wine. He said a few nonsense in front of many people. Since then, he has never appeared in the imperial capital.


    Everyone knows that this man is deep-seated and cruel, but he is still a particularly difficult person to get along with.


    Everyone doesn''t have to visit him. Anyway, just make this gesture. Even if you can''t please, at least you can''t offend him.


    "What''s Bai ahe''s name? No matter how good the name is, it''s not a short-lived look," scolded the young man who had just been scolded by his father. After getting on the bus, he said, "what spectrum."


    "People can afford it," said his father, who hated iron and steel. "You will suffer sooner or later because of your character."


    The young man snorted and ignored him.


    After the father and son drove a distance, the car suddenly stalled. The driver got off and checked for half a day, but he couldn''t find the reason. He had to wait for the people of the trailer company to tow the car away.


    "It''s a dog day!" the young man slammed the door and got out of the car. He couldn''t help scolding an Internet language.


    "Yang Tao!" when his father heard this, he finally couldn''t bear to sink his face, "who taught you to say such dirty words?!"


    This is a mess. Today''s young people don''t know what to think. They don''t even let go of the dog!


    Yang Tao looked at his father''s angry face and was speechless for a moment. How should he explain that this is just a catchphrase. He really doesn''t have that interest in dogs? The Internet mantra is really killing people. He must pay attention in the future, or his father may break his leg one day.


    "Yes, yes, how do you know? It''s too accurate!"


    "Can you help me figure out when I will find the right one?"


    "Really? Great."


    Yang Tao looked up curiously and looked at the sound source. He saw two girls standing in front of a young man, with an excited smile on their faces, and asked some questions about career and love from time to time.


    This is... Fortune telling?


    Look at the young fortune teller, who is no more than 20 years old, with a little less obvious baby fat on his cheeks, but he happens to be the kind of appearance that most easily inspires girls'' motherhood. Is this fortune telling or amusing girls?


    "You wait here for the people from the trailer company to come, and I''ll go back to the company first." Yang''s father saw his son''s appearance of not entering the oil and salt. Out of sight and out of mind, he recruited a taxi and left. He didn''t even bother to give him extra eyes.


    This is a real father.


    Yang Tao looked at the driver who was still trying to check the car. He simply squatted on the street corner and squinted his eyes to secretly observe the fortune telling scene not far away. There was no image at all.


    "Mr. right. I do have a boyfriend I''m dating now. Do you think he... Is he suitable for my husband?" the girl who asked questions turned red and seemed to feel a little embarrassed to ask such questions. It can be seen that she was a little shy and had a very traditional concept. Her friends asked a lot of questions, and she didn''t speak a few times.


    Qi Yan calculated that the girl now had a rotten peach blossom, but before he had seen the right face, he would not easily judge the result, "do you have his picture?"


    So Mei paper took out her mobile phone and showed him a photo of P.


    "Is there something more natural?" facing the "PS technology" in the three beauty witches in Asia, Qi Yan felt that even if he was a God, he could not calculate the cause and effect by virtue of this kind of photos.


    The girl herself felt a little embarrassed. She looked around in her hand and finally found a photo without beauty. Compared with the two photos, it really didn''t look like a person.


    At the first sight of the man''s real photo, Qi Yan knew that he was OK in other aspects, but he was a playful and amorous character. He could not stabilize his heart until he was at least middle-aged.


    For this girl, he is not a good match. More importantly, from their faces, they should have no marriage relationship, not even dew love, but more like blood relatives.


    Qi Yan looked at the quiet girl and said after two seconds of silence, "since Miss doesn''t believe in fate, why fortune telling? If I''m right, this person should not be your boyfriend, but your relatives."


    "Hmm?" the girl was stunned. When she took back her mobile phone, she found that she had just lost her heart, slipped her finger and crossed the picture of her boyfriend. The picture seen by the master was her cousin''s.


    As she apologized again and again, she was secretly surprised in her heart. She was really a great expert. It was amazing that she even made so much just looking at the face.


    Yang Tao didn''t expect to see such a good play. He stood next to him for more than ten minutes. After the two young girls left satisfactorily, he got up and walked to the young fortune teller.


    Qi Yan was about to take the sign home. When he saw that there was suddenly another person in front of him, he looked up and saw a well-dressed young man standing in front of him. It was just that his careless character didn''t match his regular clothes.


    "Can you tell fortune?" Yang Tao looked at the shabby sign in Qi Yan''s hand and couldn''t help thinking that this expert is really... Different. Even if he looks so soft, even the signboard is so low-key and inconspicuous.


    "Sorry, the three trigrams have been calculated this month. If you need to, sir, please be early next month." Qi Yan said, putting the sign into his trouser pocket, looking like he was not moved by money.


    Yang Tao didn''t expect that the other party would answer like this. He was stunned for a few seconds before pointing to the sign and said, "master, if you see that the sign says fate, I think we are quite destined. You see, my car happened to break down on the road next to you. What do you say it''s not fate?"


    Qi Yan turned his head and looked at the luxury BMW parked not far away. He knew that it was a rich man. "Sir is a rich man. He has a good life without fortune telling."


    "Master is really an expert. I can see that my family has money at a glance." Yang Tao''s interest in fortune telling is stronger.


    Qi Yan: is there something wrong with this baby''s brain?


    The family who drives a luxury BMW must be rich. What''s the use?


    Seeing Qi Yan''s unmoved appearance, Yang Tao determined in his heart that he must be a capable person who follows an expert, so he was unwilling to let Qi Yan go: "master, you calculate for me, and the price is easy to discuss!"


    It''s hard to find an expert. It''s nothing to spend some money.


    How many times has such a silly white sweet child been cheated by people from childhood to childhood? Qi Yan felt a faint sympathy for Yang Tao in his heart.


    However, reincarnation is a technical job. Although this man is a little silly and sweet, his luck is not much worse than Wang hang. He is also a good man with red luck.


    When Yang Tao saw that he mentioned money, the master still didn''t respond at all. He felt more and more that the expert was unfathomable. Even with a soft and cute face, he could still make people worship. It was too powerful.


    Yang Tao''s eyes became brighter and brighter. Qi Yan raised his eyebrows: "what do you want, sir?"


    Asked by Qi Yan, Yang Tao''s mind was stuck because he didn''t know what he wanted to calculate. Since childhood, he has no shortage of food and clothing, loved by his family, no shortage of beautiful sister paper around him, not to mention his work career. What does he want?


    Somehow, he thought of Cen Baihe still lying in the hospital. His father wanted to hold Cen''s thigh. I don''t know if he can hold it?


    "Please help me calculate. Can we get your blue eyes in our family?"


    Although Yang Tao is silly and sweet, he is not so sweet as stupid. In fact, he also wants to find out how much Qi Yan really has.

 Chapter 5

    Qi Yan took out a piece of paper and a pen from his pocket and handed them to Yang Tao. "Write a word for me."


    Yang Tao didn''t dislike that the paper was wrinkled. He brushed a few strokes and wrote down the word "Bai". Although his posture was natural and unrestrained, the word was slightly ugly.


    "Bai has the auspicious meaning of eternal youth, which is a good word. In addition, the white word means that the day has a head, and the left has a wooden word to rely on, which means that what you ask for will eventually come out because you have to meet a noble person," Qi Yan put the paper in his hand into Yang Tao''s hand, "Congratulations, you will get what you want."


    "Really?" Yang Tao looked at Qi Yan in disbelief. It was the cen family. How many people flocked to the cen family. Can their family really climb up this big Mac''s thigh?


    "This kind of thing is between believing and not believing. I say you listen. Believe it or not lies in your heart," Qi Yan put his hands behind his back and smiled calmly. However, Yang Tao seems to eat this set especially, even if he no longer questions Qi Yan''s words.


    "Master, can I ask something else?" Yang Tao said in a low voice, "do you think there are any major disasters in my life?"


    Qi Yan looked at him from head to toe, shook his head and said, "life is bitter and sweet. Your life style is excellent. You don''t have to worry about minor disasters and difficulties in the future. If a person knows all his things clearly in the future, what''s the meaning?"


    This makes ordinary people listen. They will certainly think that Qi Yan can''t figure it out before making an excuse, but in Yang Tao''s eyes, that is, the master is serious about him, so he thanked him again and again: "thank you for your guidance, I understand."


    This attitude made Qi Yan feel a little good about him. His eyes fell on his shoulder and brushed it on his shoulder as if unintentionally. If a knowledgeable person is present, you can see several wisps of black fog disappear between Qi Yan''s fingers.


    Yang Tao only felt that he had some sour shoulders and relaxed inexplicably. He didn''t know anything else.


    "Master, do you think you can leave me a contact information?" Yang Tao rubbed his hands and tried to suppress his excitement. "I heard that an expert like you can not only tell fortune, but also watch Feng Shui. The price is easy to discuss..."


    It is so natural to change the title from "you" to "you".


    Realizing that his words were too vulgar and tarnished the master''s integrity, Yang Tao immediately changed his mind and said, "if you can come, you will make the cold house shine and have thousands of auspicious Qi."


    Qi Yan felt that he had good adaptability when he met such a straightforward flatterer for the first time. Living with the old man over the years, he hasn''t learned anything else. He has thick skin, stable mentality and good acting skills. He is basically better than the blue.


    "It''s just as good as luck," Qi Yan shook his head. "I don''t think the weather is very good today. I''m afraid it''s going to rain. Sir, go home early."


    Yang Tao looked up at the clear sky. He really couldn''t see such a sky. There was no sign of rain, but he smiled and replied, "master, I don''t know your divination money..."


    "This kind of thing is just as good as fate, just as good as fate." Qi Yan smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes, a detached attitude of looking at money like dirt.


    Look, this is the real master! How detached and refined, those street swindlers are scum in front of the master! But the master doesn''t value money so much, but he can''t let the master suffer.


    Yang Tao took out his wallet and stuffed all the cash in his bag into Qi Yan. "Master, please don''t dislike it and take it all."


    Qi Yan took out two from the stack of money and put them back into Yang Tao''s hand: "these money are still useful to you. Take it back."


    Although he didn''t understand why the master returned two pieces of money to himself, Yang Tao happily put the money back. Finally, he asked for a private number from the master.


    "Go slowly, master." Yang Tao looked up at the master and watched him leave until he could no longer be seen, so he took back his eyes.


    "Young master, the trailer company called and said that there was something wrong with the trailer on the way and it would take more than ten minutes to catch up." the driver took off his dark gloves and looked a little subtle.


    Anyone who sees his employer''s son licking his face and giving money to a street liar will not look any better. But he knows the young master''s temper. He is stubborn and doesn''t listen to people''s advice. As a driver, he just needs to watch him spread money silently.


    Anyway, rich and willful.


    "What''s the matter..." Yang Tao frowned, took out his mobile phone and was about to call his buddy to pick him up. He heard a sudden thunder overhead. The dark clouds covered the sun in an instant, and the sky suddenly darkened.


    The driver and Yang Taoqi looked up at the sky, looking at the dark cloud covered sky, a little silly.


    Is it really going to rain?


    They thought of the fortune teller''s words and saw a shock in each other''s eyes.


    Finally, Yang Tao got a taxi and took a taxi home. The total cost of a taxi was 182 yuan. He stood at the gate of his house with 18 yuan from the taxi master in his hand.


    The master is really divine. No wonder he left 200 yuan for himself. It turned out that he needed so much!


    "Son, it''s raining outside. What are you doing standing at the door? The weather forecast is not accurate. It''s sunny today, but it''s raining so hard," said Yang''s mother, stunned when she saw her son holding a few crumpled tickets in her hand, curiously walked up to him and looked around. "What happened?"


    "Mom," Yang Tao looked at his mother excitedly, "I met an expert!"


    "What?!" Yang''s mother was startled by her son''s sudden excitement and unconsciously jumped out her hometown accent.


    Then Yang Tao told his mother what had happened. Yang''s mother thought that although it was strange, it was more just a coincidence. When Yang''s father came back, she mentioned it to her husband.


    "When did the boy meet reliable people from childhood?" Yang''s father had no hope for his son''s IQ, so after listening to his wife''s words, he didn''t think so, "And how old is that expert, about 20 years old? Who are the real experts in our imperial capital who are in their 60s? Their disciples who can graduate are also 30 or 40 years old. Can''t these people have the ability to compare with a hairy young man about 20 years old?"


    "Besides, what kind of expert can a real expert meet casually in the street?" father Yang waved his hand. "This kind of person knows to be a liar at a glance."


    "At dinner in the evening, Taotao also told me that he would invite the young master to our house to see feng shui, or I would tell him that it would be all right." Yang''s mother hesitated. Her son rarely wanted to do something for the family. Although the master was unreliable, his intention was good. It was not good to tell him directly that the master was unreliable and the family was not going to invite him?


    "No, we should not only invite him, but also entertain him politely and warmly," Yang Fu snorted. "I''ll let him know what kind of liar he invited, so as not to be fooled by this kind of no technical content in the future."


    When he was cheated on his own initiative, his tolerance passed. His son''s behavior is to send himself to the door and let people cheat. It''s strange that he, as an old man, can be happy.


    "He can only grow his brain if he is beaten in the face by the facts." father Yang deeply hates that he doted on his children and developed him into a mindless character. Now he is in his twenties and has achieved nothing.


    "Is that good?" Yang''s mother was reluctant to let her son be beaten in the face.


    "A loving mother is a loser!"


    "What are you talking about?" Yang''s mother raised her eyebrows and slapped Yang''s father on the arm. "Is it my business to educate children? At present, children have shortcomings and push them on me. How can you do that?"


    Yang Fu touched his sore arm and silently shrunk his head. He didn''t dare to talk nonsense again.


    When Qi Yan received Yang Tao''s call, he was driving the computer to copy with people. Two close attacks in the team were fools. The indiscriminate use of skills led to the explosion of the boss group, causing most of the whole team to fall.


    He couldn''t help scolding, directly quit the team and returned to the main city with a locator. Only then did he notice that there were two missed calls on his mobile phone. The caller was a strange number. Qi Yan looked at it for two eyes and didn''t call back.


    But soon the other party called again. After Qi Yan picked it up, he knew that the other party was the miscellaneous young man he met a few days ago.


    "OK, I''ll call at the door then." Qi Yan hung up the phone and threw his mobile phone on the sofa. "The business took the initiative to send it to the door."


    His major in university is financial management. In fact, he is not interested in it at all. In contrast, he likes to tell fortune and watch Feng Shui. Before his death, the old man asked him to make an oath that he can''t show Feng Shui or change Feng Shui before he is 18.


    Now that he is an adult, he has inexplicably acquired the ability to observe Qi with the naked eye. It is doomed that he should have this bowl of rice by nature.


    And


    He knew that in the old man''s heart, he still wanted him to succeed. Although he didn''t understand why the old man had all his skills, he stayed in a remote county. But now, all this is no longer important.


    As the adopted son and apprentice of the old man, he will not let the old man''s inheritance be broken.


    When he came to the old man''s photo, Qi Yan gave him a incense stick, smiled and said, "old man, you can stay in the sky and watch."


    The old man in the picture is wearing a green hat, with a thin face and a pair of gentle eyes watching him quietly.


    Qi Yan chuckled and opened the curtain covering the window. Suddenly, the moonlight poured in, setting his face glittering and translucent.


    In other people''s eyes, the scenery outside the window is a beautiful night scene, but in Qi Yan''s eyes, it is a prosperous city with purple and gold.

 Chapter 6

    "Master, this way, please." Yang Fu personally received the expert in the son''s mouth. Yang Tao couldn''t even put his mouth in one side.


    Qi Yan looked at Yang''s father and kept up with him with a smile. He looked at the rose bushes in the garden of Yang''s villa, where the roses were lush and there were weeds. During the period, it was not messy, but had a different flavor.


    "Master, do you want to have a cup of tea before..."


    "No," Qi Yan put his hand behind his back with a faint expression. "I''ll go after reading it." Mr. Yang''s attitude seems enthusiastic, but Qi Yan feels that this man doesn''t look up to him in his heart.


    He doesn''t have to play with others. It''s easier for him to speak directly.


    I didn''t expect that the fake master was so upright. Yang''s father was stunned. He turned his head and saw that his son seemed to want to speak. He stared at him, then turned his head and smiled all over his face and said to Qi Yan, "that''s very interesting. You came to my humble house specially. How can you not even drink a glass of water."


    "You''re welcome, Mr. Yang. People of our generation don''t pay attention to these manners." Qi Yan''s attitude was still very calm. He pointed to the fountain next to the gate, "This place should be ventilated and sunny. There is a fountain here. It can''t gather water for money, but it will block the luck. Although it won''t have a great impact on major events, it''s easy to make twists and turns when doing things, which will affect the efficiency."


    Yang''s father looked at the fountain he had repaired at a high price. He couldn''t help recalling his fortune after moving into the new villa in the past two years. It seems that it really takes a lot more trouble than before?


    No, no, this must be the psychological hint of a liar. He should be steady.


    Compared with Wang Hang''s family, the gate of the Yang family is much more fancy. The vermilion gold-plated gate gives people a strong visual impact, and the birds roaring upward on the door. Is it a peacock or a phoenix?


    "Mr. Yang''s family has a good fortune, but we should know that misfortune comes from the mouth. If we meet ordinary people, good luck will only become bad luck if we meet people who are more prosperous than you." Qi Yan turned to look at Yang Tao standing next to Yang''s father, "accumulate virtue under the mouth, and then there will be good fortune. Let''s change this gate with the mouth."


    The smile on Mr. Yang''s face was a little strained when Qi Yan pointed out two bad places. But strangely, he could no longer firm the skeptical attitude just now. Yang Tao, a child, could not speak. He was a father here. He was very clear in his heart. Because of his son''s mouth, people outside didn''t evaluate him very well, which made him a father He also has no face everywhere. Only he can understand the central acid.


    Thinking of this, he glared at his son fiercely. He didn''t know that his son looked at the baby face master in front with a full face of worship. He was even more blocked in his heart.


    Entering the gate, the decoration style of the Yang family is even more unspeakable. Obviously, the professional Feng Shui gentleman has never been invited to see it. The air flow is chaotic and there is no saying of transportation.


    Yang''s father stood still when he saw Qi Yan entering the gate. He couldn''t help but clatter in his heart. He always felt that this one was going to find fault again.


    However, after Qi Yan visited the whole living room, he didn''t say anything. He just looked at the "famous paintings" hanging on their walls. Yang Fu''s face was a little embarrassed. He knew that most of these famous paintings were fakes to cover his face. There were only one or two genuine paintings, and they were not very famous works.


    "Master, let''s go upstairs again."


    Yang Fu felt inexplicably that he had some pupils who were being checked by the teacher. Although he didn''t even understand why he had such an illusion.


    The staircase is a revolving staircase imitating European style. The overall effect is resplendent. It is the kind of hotel style commonly used in making luxury dramas. There is also a huge landing blue and white bottle at the corner, which is almost the same as his height of nearly 1.8 meters.


    "Master, I bought it at an auction. It''s 450000. What do you think?" Yang Fu thought he finally had something to sell.


    Qi Yan looked at him and the vase. He still smiled without saying anything, but nodded modestly. However, the range of action was so small that Yang Fu thought it was his own illusion.


    Yang Fu took him to the master bedroom. When he opened the door, he opened to the antique swing clock in the corner with a mahogany shell with complex patterns carved on it. Opposite the clock, there was a European dressing table with several unlocked jewelry storage boxes on the table. It can be seen that the hostess should have a lot of jewelry, and her attitude towards jewelry was very casual.


    But judging from the aura in this room, the hostess should be a person of good virtue.


    Then Yang''s father showed him other rooms. Qi Yan didn''t say a few words from beginning to end. After the three returned to the living room, Qi Yan sat down on the luxurious sofa and said directly, "Mr. Yang doesn''t seem to believe in Feng Shui?"


    Yang Fu smiled and said, "master, you are joking. If you don''t believe it, how can I invite you to my humble house?"


    "If you believe in Feng Shui, how can you put the swing clock next to the bed and the dressing mirror at the head of the bed?" Qi Yan smiled softly. "How is Mr. Yang recently?"


    The smile on Yang''s father''s face is stiff. He has not been seriously ill in the past two years, but he often has a headache and fever. He often has nightmares when he sleeps at night. During this period, he not only can''t sleep well, but the phenomenon of hair loss is becoming more and more obvious. He just thinks that he has too much work pressure and doesn''t think about anything else at all.


    "Master, do you mean that Feng Shui in my family is wrong?"


    "Why do you think so?" Qi Yan picked his eyebrows. "I just think you don''t look very good and need more rest."


    Yang Fu:


    "Master, master," Yang Tao finally couldn''t help but say, "then tell us what''s wrong with Feng Shui in our family."


    "Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"


    "The truth, the truth, you just say, we will definitely change, we will change."


    "Mr. Yang and Mrs. Zun should have a good relationship. Mrs. Zun has a firm character and speaks quickly. She also helps Mr. Yang a lot at work, right?" Qi Yan continued after seeing Mr. Yang nodding repeatedly, "Your wife is like the cluster of roses in your yard. It''s lush but free. I suggest Mr. Yang not to touch the cluster of roses. Usually, he just needs to trim it. Don''t move much. As for the fountain in front of the door, it''s best to fill it. There''s nothing outside the door to block it, so it''s both ventilated and smooth."


    "As for the house..." Qi Yan also turned and looked around. Although the decoration style of the villa is unspeakable and the air flow is a little messy, the sitting direction is still very good, and the house type design is also very reasonable. Although other small furnishings are messy, on the whole, they really don''t have much impact on the luck.


    Many people talk about Feng Shui color change. It seems that putting more flower pots and throwing more shoes can make people lucky or bad. In fact, this is very wrong. For most ordinary people, the first thing to like the decoration style at home is the primary condition of Feng Shui.


    For people, home is a clean land with belonging. If even the most basic decoration style is not in their own mind, can you stay in the house? If you are in a bad mood, your luck will naturally get better.


    For example, the decoration style of the Yang family is very hot for him, but looking at the attitude of the Yang family, it seems that he is very proud of his own furnishings, which shows that he is very satisfied with his own home and can find a sense of pleasure from it. If he insists that the other party decorate in other styles, maybe his family is not strong enough.


    Therefore, in addition to the special taboo furnishings, other things are just as good as heart. It''s not beautiful if they are too deliberate.


    "The house type of the villa is very good. The windows are bright and magnificent. There are not many things that affect the luck," Qi Yan pointed to the corner of the stairs. "The vase is porcelain. The porcelain is fragile. In addition, it is too tall to fit in the aisle, which is bad for the luck. Mr. Yang can put it in the corner of the living room, which is easy to watch and not easy to break."


    "As for the place where the vase was originally placed, you can put potted plants such as kumquat or evergreen plants," Qi Yan thought and added, "in addition, you can''t put a clock at the head of the bed, and the mirror can''t be on the head of the bed. If you change these, there''s no big problem."


    After hearing this, Mr. Yang''s three-point doubt about Qi Yan turned into seven-point trust. The other party neither asked him to buy any magic tools, nor played tricks, but it was this attitude that made him believe the other party''s words.


    "And..." Qi Yan looked at Mr. Yang with some complicated eyes. "Your wife has an excellent life style and is a kind-hearted person. Mr. Yang should respect and love her and will be blessed in her old age."


    Yang''s father looked away and dared not look at Qi Yan: "I will firmly remember your words."


    I didn''t expect that the master even calculated this?!


    Expert, it''s really an expert!


    Last month, he met a young woman with a floating mind. I''m afraid he would have made a mistake if he hadn''t thought about his relationship with his wife for many years. Now he has a fever on his face when he hears what the master said.


    However, he was also glad that the master mentioned it to him. Otherwise, when he made a mistake, he would not be able to bear the consequences and would regret it.


    Up to now, he has deep faith in Qi Yan''s ability, and he can''t help worrying. The master is so cold to him. Did he see his attitude when he entered the door?


    "Master, please don''t mind if I''m blind and offended," Yang Fu glared at Yang Tao. "Why are you sitting here without pouring water for the master?"


    Yang Tao, who was roared, was stunned and forced to sit here and lie with a gun. What did he do wrong?


    "No," Qi Yan stood up from the sofa. "Mr. Yang is busy, so I won''t bother you."


    "Master, master..." Yang''s father didn''t dare let Qi Yan go like this. "You see, it''s getting late. I ordered a table of wine and vegetables in a nearby hotel. Please enjoy a simple meal."


    "You''re welcome, Mr. Yang. I don''t pay attention to these and leave." Qi Yan was unmoved and insisted on leaving.


    Yang''s father dissuaded him several times. Seeing that he couldn''t keep him, he had to shove Qi Yan a check and send him to the car with a smile like chrysanthemum.


    "Go slowly, master. When you''re free, I''ll talk about it." Yang Fu shook his hands and hung his hands until he knew that the car shadow could not be seen.


    "Dad..."


    "Don''t talk to me now. Didn''t the master say that your mouth should be changed!" Yang Fu hurriedly took out his mobile phone and began to find workers to fill the fountain at the door and change the gate.


    Master, you can''t listen!


    As for master Qi, who was regarded as an expert by Yang''s father, he was looking at the 100000 yuan on the check and smiled with satisfaction.

 Chapter 7

    "What good luck has Lao Yang had in recent days? Spring is all over his face," Lao Li asked curiously when he saw his friend in recent days. "Did the beauty he saw last time get started?"


    "What nonsense? What beauty is as good as your sister-in-law," Yang Gang waved. "I dare not touch those flowers and grass."


    Lao Li thought Yang Gang was joking, but when he looked at his face carefully, he was very serious. It seems that he feels from the bottom of his heart that his wife is the best. Other women won''t look at it more.


    After seeing Yang Gang''s attitude, Lao Li stopped talking about beauty: "it sounds like you''ve talked about several big businesses these two days. It seems that you''ve had good luck recently."


    "Where, where, are talking about before, just these days to talk about." Yang Gang thought of the master, his heart filled with infinite gratitude. He just filled the fountain in less than an hour, there was a successful business negotiation. It was amazing.


    "Then the southern city suffered from hail disaster this time, you should donate more." Lao Li was a little envious and jealous, so he couldn''t help living here to lift Yang Gang.


    I didn''t know that Yang Gang didn''t care. He nodded and said, "it should be."


    Seeing Yang Gang''s complacent appearance, old Leighton was speechless and had a feeling of punching cotton.


    In recent years, great natural disasters have occurred in the south. Hail and floods have affected many people. These businessmen in the imperial capital, whether really sympathizing with the victims or in order to earn face, gathered together and held a donation ceremony to donate money to the people in the disaster area.


    Anyway, no matter what their intention is, the victims really benefit, so people from all walks of life are happy to see this scene.


    After the donation ceremony, Yang Gang was chatting with several friends when he suddenly heard a voice.


    "Fortunately, I listened to my wife and didn''t go to the South on business, otherwise I would suffer this time. The fortune teller is really God."


    Hearing the word "expert", Yang Gang couldn''t help turning his head and looking at the speaker. It turned out that he was a member of the cen family branch. Although he didn''t have much ability, he was honest, so he was able to get a small position in the cen consortium head office, and he could eat well among them.


    Because no matter what, everyone should be polite to him with this surname.


    I don''t know whether it''s because he has too much trust in experts or his brain is hot. He just thinks that the expert mentioned by Cen Chunhe may be the expert who showed him Feng Shui.


    Only such a master can know the secret of heaven and break people''s luck. He is a person who is difficult to find money.


    Qi Yan, who attracted the attention of some rich people, was hiding in his room blowing air conditioning, eating ice cream and playing games. Because the emperor capital is so hot recently that he doesn''t even have the courage to step out of the gate.


    Wang hang called him several times and asked him to go out for dinner. He was very moved because of the stuffy and hot weather outside, but he still refused.


    So when someone knocked on his door, he subconsciously felt wrong. At this time, he didn''t call outside or express. Who would knock on his door?


    The knocker seemed very polite. He knocked three times first, then waited for a while, continued to knock two times, and then continued to wait.


    Qi Yan turned off the game, swept the garbage on the table into the trash can, walked to the door, looked out, and opened the door of the living room.


    "Is it master Qi?" a middle-aged man in suits and shoes looked at Qi Yan with a smile. "Master Qi, I''m sorry to disturb you."


    Du Dong had inquired about it for a long time. Although master Qi is young, his means are very mysterious. He is very powerful in fortune telling and Feng Shui.


    So when he saw Qi Yan coming out in a white shirt and jeans, he didn''t dare to be half lazy. Instead, he bowed to Qi Yan very piously.


    Qi Yan didn''t avoid his bow. He just looked at the two young men behind him and nodded gently, "your guest is at the door. Please come in."


    "Thank you, master." Du Dong''s chubby face was beaded. He bowed slightly into the door, and then carefully took off his shoes for fear of soiling the floor.


    Seeing this, the two young men behind him had to follow the boss''s actions and take off their shoes and enter the house barefoot.


    Qi Yan looked back and saw the three old men standing barefoot at the door, "distinguished guests don''t have to."


    "Yes, yes." Du Dong took out a handkerchief and wiped his face. He said bitterly, "I dare to disturb the master. Please forgive me. It''s just that Du was desperate to do such a rude thing. I''m very sorry."


    Qi Yan smiled calmly and sat down beside his mahogany tea table. Then he poured four cups of tea and raised his hand to invite the three to sit down. "It''s fate that your guest can find this. First sit down and have a cup of tea."


    Du Dong saw that the master''s face was very tender. At most, he was in his early twenties, but his words and deeds were full of a sense of mystery. He felt that the young master had real skills, so his attitude became more pious. "Thank you for your hospitality."


    Tea is a very common bamboo leaf green, but somehow, Du Dong thinks that the bamboo leaf green here is more delicious and memorable than other places.


    "Master, I''m surnamed Du. Fortunately, I''ve been blessed by my ancestors over the years. If you don''t mind climbing down, just call old Du next." Du Dong took the initiative to introduce himself. His small eyes were crowded together, which looked both rich and ridiculous.


    Qi Yan put down his tea cup and observed Mr. Du''s face. It was a life style of hardship in childhood and development in middle age. However, after middle age, his career will begin to rise and fall, and he can''t stabilize until he is 50.


    His luck is white and reddish. He is not a good life, but he is better than most ordinary people. Most importantly, Qi Yan found that his eyebrows were very straight and shaped. He was a man of kindness and kindness.


    Qi Yan is capricious and likes to help or not depending on his eyes and mood. He is in a general mood today, but although Du Dong is not good-looking and has no body, he is willing to listen to each other''s request.


    "Why did Mr. Du come to my humble house today?"


    With a bitter face, Mr. Du told about his experience, probably because his mother was ill, his wife was ill, his daughter was ill, and even the company was in trouble. He lost 20 kilograms this month.


    After looking at Du Dong''s thin figure, Qi Yan sipped his tea: "so Mr. Du wants me to see your feng shui?"


    "A fortune teller said that I was the lone star of the heavenly ghost, so I could control my father, mother, wife and son." Du Dong drank the tea in a teacup. "Master, can you help me calculate my life? Is my life really so bad?"


    "Mr. Du laughed," Qi Yan shook his head with a smile, "if you are such a fate, how can you have a chance to get a wife and have children. Unless you are the purple golden dragon life like Emperor Kangxi, your wife will be separated from you forever before she gets married."


    "Well, according to what you say, I''m not a lonely star of the heavenly ghost?" Du Dong burst out hope in his small eyes and looked at Qi Yan with burning eyes, as if the bad luck in his family could dissipate as long as Qi Yan said no.


    "It''s not so easy to meet the one in a million life style of Tiansha lone star," Qi Yan''s index finger gently brushed the red mud teacup and wiped away a drop of tea. "Mr. Du is not only not Tiansha lone star, but also a good life style of mother kindness and filial piety. I think the fortune teller you met before may have miscalculated when calculating."


    This is a euphemism, but Du Dong and his two assistants understand that the previous fortune teller is probably a liar.


    "Since I''m not the fate of the Tiansha lone star, why is there something wrong with all the people in my family? Only I have nothing?" Du Dong was a little discouraged. Although Qi Yan denied the statement of the Tiansha lone star, he subconsciously felt that he had made his family sick and living in the hospital, so he was so upset.


    This is a man who cares about his family very much, so he pays attention to his family both inside and outside, but he seldom mentions the troubles in his company.


    "Mr. Du''s company has a problem. Isn''t that what happened to you?" Qi Yan mentioned the teapot and continued to serve tea to Du Dong. "You care too much about your family, but ignore yourself."


    Du Dong''s smile was more bitter. He held the tea cup in his hands and raised it over his head: "please help me!"


    Qi Yan turned to look out of the window and said, "after seven o''clock tonight, I''ll go with you."


    "After seven o''clock?" Du Dong was stunned and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window. Is there anything particular about time?


    "Master, why don''t we go out for dinner now?" Du Dong said politely. "I''ve inquired about it. There''s a very good seafood restaurant nearby. If master doesn''t dislike it, we can taste it there."


    "It''s hard to park near that store."


    "It''s not far anyway. Why don''t we walk there?"


    "No, it''s going to rain later, so we''d better order takeout." Qi Yan picked up his mobile phone, ordered a meal for four, and then said to Du Dongdao, "I prefer to eat at home."


    Du Dong didn''t care whether Qi Yan was right or not. Anyway, he just nodded.


    This time is not the peak time for dinner, so the takeout came quickly. Du Dong scrambled to pay the bill, and then put the express lunch box on the table.


    Halfway through the meal, it began to rain outside. The sound of clatter spread to Du Dong and others, and their faces showed admiration.


    Qi Yan put his mobile phone in front of the three: "an hour ago, the weather forecast station issued a yellow rainstorm warning."


    Du Dong immediately felt that the master was a master. He spoke sincerely and didn''t confuse. At first glance, he was a man with a gully in his chest.


    Their family is saved this time.

 Chapter 8

    At about 7:30 p.m., the rain stopped. Qi Yan put on his shoes and said to the three people sitting on the stool, "let''s go now."


    "Good, good." Du Dong hurriedly followed. He didn''t even wear his shoes. He hurriedly dragged his heels and followed up. The assistant behind him carefully covered the door for Qi Yan.


    "Master, don''t you bring some tools?" Du Dong looked at Qi Yan''s empty hands. "We still need to buy something. Just ask, and we''ll buy it."


    "What to buy?" Qi Yan pressed the elevator button and turned to Du Dongdao. "We don''t have to shoot TV dramas, nor do we have to subdue demons and demons, so we don''t need peach wood sword and compass."


    Du Dong looked in admiration. An expert is an expert. He works so calmly.


    As a self-made businessman, Du Dong is quite a local tyrant in his hobby of cars. Qi Yan looked at the brand and model of the car. The price is about three or four million yuan. It looks like a very valuable look.


    "Master, please." the assistant opened the door for Qi Yan.


    After Qi Yan sat in, he smelled a faint smell of mint in the car. He looked around and found several Mint scented sachets in the car.


    "My daughter put these. She said it''s hot in summer. People are easy to get sleepy. It''s not easy for the driver to be distracted when driving." Du Dong saw Qi Yan''s eyes fall on the mint sachet and smiled with pride. "The child has been filial, good grades and good manners since childhood..."


    But thinking of his daughter lying in the hospital, Du Dong''s voice choked and couldn''t go on.


    Qi Yan saw him like this, his face was slightly slow, and advised him, "Mr. Du, don''t worry, your daughter will be fine."


    "Master Xie Jiyan," said Du Dongchao Qi Yan with a smile worse than crying, "as long as they are all right, I will do anything."


    Hearing this, Qi Yan didn''t say anything more, but looked down at his palm. His palmprint was very clear without any messy lines. The old man once said that his palmprint was a noble life, and he didn''t see where he was.


    A doctor does not cure himself, and a fortune teller cannot calculate his own destiny. However, Qi Yan doesn''t care about his future fate. When people live in the world, they only have expectations when they are unknown. If they don''t even have expectations, what''s the difference between life and a backwater?


    Du Dong''s home is a two-story villa. The grass and flowers in the villa are very messy. It seems that he hasn''t taken care of it for some time. Entering the house, it gives people a cold feeling of no popularity, and the curtains are tightly drawn, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.


    "Let the master laugh, because I''ve been staying in the company and the hospital recently, and I haven''t taken care of all my homes," Du Dong smiled awkwardly, pressed the switch in the corner, and suddenly the whole room was lit up.


    In terms of decoration style, the Du family has more taste than the Yang family, but Qi Yan never thought that he would see a Tang tri colored ornament on the Yang family''s Baibao price.


    Tang Tri Color is a famous variety among cultural relics, but it is really not suitable to put it at home, let alone in the living room. In ancient times, this thing belonged to the category of sacrificial objects. Only the dead could use it, and there was no reason for the living to use it.


    "Mr. Du is a collector?" Qi Yan pointed to the three colors of the Tang Dynasty and a piece of flawed jade beside it. Both of them emit a cold black air.


    "Where, I''m a rough man and don''t study these things," Du Dong shook his head. "It was sent by two friends when my mother was celebrating her birthday a few months ago."


    "Oh," Qi yanruo thought, "friends in business?"


    "Yes," Du Dong nodded. "They are all partners. I heard that these two things are very valuable. If I don''t show them, I can''t afford my friends."


    "Then your two friends are very generous," Qi Yan lowered his eyelids and said slightly, "even the real products are willing to give you."


    Du Dong noticed something wrong with this, "master, are these two things... Wrong?"


    Qi Yan didn''t directly say there was a problem, but said, "I think these two things are fine workmanship, authentic and of research value. If Mr. Du is willing, he can donate them to the museum, which is also a merit."


    Du Dong was stunned for a moment, and then promised: "yes, it''s right to hand over the cultural relics to the state."


    "Mr. Du is a generous man." Qi Yan smiled and turned to walk upstairs. The upstairs layout is good, and the furnishings are not a big problem, but he always feels that this place seems to have a bad spirit.


    He looked back at Du Dong who followed him. "Mr. Du, go and stand on the stairs."


    Du Dong obediently stepped back to the corner of the stairs and stood. Then he saw master Qi''s right hand making a strange posture. He was in a trance and saw that there seemed to be a few wisps of white fog in each other''s hands, but it seemed that he was dazzled.


    Qi Yan felt in the gap of the stair handrail and took out a yellow paper folded into a triangle. He could vaguely smell the smell of blood and body oil.


    "Master, what is this?" Du Dong didn''t expect that there would be these things in his home. He shrunk his chubby neck and subconsciously felt uneasy.


    "It''s not a good thing." Qi Yan pinched it with his hand. The yellow paper seemed to have been burned by fire and turned into fine pieces of paper. These pieces of paper lay in Qi Yan''s hand, and none of them fell to the ground. "Go and pour me a bowl of vinegar."


    When Du Dong heard the speech, he quickly turned and ran downstairs to the kitchen. His vigorous posture was not like that of a man like him.


    In less than two minutes, he poured a bowl of vinegar and brought it to Qi Yan. Qi Yan glanced at him and said, "hold it steady, don''t move." then he threw the paper in his palm into the vinegar bowl. The paper went into the vinegar, which was like an underwater oil pan, making a hissing sound, which almost made Du Dong spit out.


    He reluctantly suppressed his desire to vomit and looked at the master. He found that the master had stood several steps away from him. It seemed that he had expected that the smell of this thing would not smell very good.


    But is there such a big chemical reaction when paper is thrown into vinegar?


    It seems a little unscientific, huh?


    But although the master had a gentle and easy-going face, he didn''t mean to solve his doubts at all. He just glanced at the smelly vinegar in his hand and said, "pour it to the west of your corner, and then bow to it three times."


    Du Dong still obeyed, probably frightened by the master''s hand. When he bowed, he was especially pious, but he didn''t kneel down directly.


    Qi Yan stood at the gate and watched him quietly. After all this, he said, "Feng Shui in your family is very good. There''s no problem. It''s the two cultural relics. Donate them as soon as possible." as for the so-called friend calculating behind his back, it''s not what Feng Shui wants to manage.


    Du Donglian promised to drive Qi Yan downstairs in person before returning to his home. Then he contacted the person in charge of the cultural relics museum overnight. The next morning, after the staff of the museum went to work, he couldn''t wait to donate the two things in his hand and returned to the car with a lot of souvenirs from the museum.


    Not long after he got home, he received a call from the hospital saying that his wife''s condition had improved. He contacted his mother''s doctor and finally had time for surgery.


    After hanging up, Du Dong wiped his eyes and hurried to the hospital.


    Two days later, Qi Yan received a text message from the bank. There was a million more in his account. He is not surprised at this. If the man named Du Dong can find out where he lives, he must also find out his bank account.


    The other party gave him such a large sum of money at this time. It seems that his family''s condition has eased.


    "I just like such honest people," Qi Yan opened a credible charity and transferred 100000 yuan.


    "Accumulate blessings, cherish blessings."


    "I tell you, the patient in bed 24 is awake."


    "Really?"


    "Doesn''t it mean that you are in a coma for unknown reasons and may become a vegetable?"


    "I don''t know what''s going on. When I went to change the dressing for the patient, it seemed that her husband said that he met some expert and someone framed him. I listened to these words. Don''t go out."


    "Don''t worry, certainly not. But is there really any so-called expert?"


    "Come on, you''re still a nurse. Can you believe these things?"


    In the evening, when Liang Feng passed the nurse station, he heard the nurse''s conversation. However, when these nurses saw him coming, they closed their mouths and dared not speak any more. They knew Liang Feng and knew that he was the assistant of a big man in the VIP ward, so their attitude was particularly careful.


    Liang Feng smiled at them. Without saying anything else, he turned and walked in the other direction.


    The VIP ward is the quietest place on this floor, so the more you go in, the quieter it will be. He knocked on the door and heard a voice inside. Then he opened the door and raised the document in his hand: "Mr. Cen, this is the report of the public for the past two days."


    The man sitting on the hospital bed glanced at him, his pale face with a morbid red, "take it." after saying these three words, he began to cough violently.


    "Cen, the doctor said you need to rest." Liang Feng put the document in the man''s hand, and the expression on his face disagreed.


    The man ignored him. After turning over the documents, he signed one of them and put the other aside.


    "The body is like this. What''s the difference between being quiet and resting." the man''s lip color is light, but his face is still very beautiful.


    Liang Feng knew that it was no use talking, so he could only be silent in the end.


    He looked out of the dark window and couldn''t help thinking that maybe God was really jealous of talents, so God gave Cen the appearance, prominent family affairs and excellent ability that countless people were infatuated with, but didn''t give him a healthy body.


    There is no perfection in life.

 Chapter 9

    "Old man, I gave you your favorite duck tongue sacrifice. You should watch it in the sky. Don''t let me go against luck." Qi Yan placed a plate of marinated duck tongue in front of the master''s photo, worshipped the photo for three times, turned his head and looked at the white sun outside. He vaguely felt that something related to him was about to happen. He divined for himself and only figured out that it was not bad, Nothing else.


    Fortunately, since he was a child, he developed the procrastination character of natural straightness at the end of the bridge. Seeing that he could not calculate the result, he directly threw it behind his head and went out to buy vegetables.


    There is a large farmers'' market near his community. Every time he goes to the market to buy vegetables, he has to be more careful than others. He buys a bundle of small vegetables. The vegetable seller''s aunt will give him two onions and mix them in the market with this pleasing face.


    But when he went to the market today, he found that the market was filled with black gas. Some people were infected with the black gas, and some people wore it around in the black gas. He frowned and looked around the market to find the source. Unfortunately, there are too many people buying vegetables in the morning. Even if he stands on tiptoe, he can''t see it at a glance.


    "Xiao Yan, buy vegetables?" the owner of the stall next to him was an aunt in her fifties. When she saw Qi Yan, she waved to him happily. "I know you like to eat tomatoes. This is a fresh tomato I purchased from the countryside. I specially reserved a good one for you. If you don''t come again, I''m ready to sell it."


    "Thank you, aunt." Qi Yan looked at each other and took out a plastic bag from under the table. It contained several big, red and fresh tomatoes. He smiled and bent his eyes, took out money from the bag and prepared to pay the bill. At this time, he saw the black air floating on the stall owner and wrapped around her wrist.


    Qi Yan''s face changed. Seeing that the stall owner didn''t know anything, he talked to him about how tomatoes tasted better and more nutritious. He smiled and gave the money to each other. He carried the plastic bag and saw that there were two onions and two cloves of garlic in it.


    After thanking the stall owner, he continued to go to the place with the most black gas and went to the innermost corner, where the vendors used to park and pull trucks. The source is here.


    Seeing that the corner was like a child''s random pattern, his face changed slightly. It was such a heretical thing!


    Hundreds of years ago, because of their bad luck, someone asked some heretical warlocks to set up a Dharma array and ask the four sides for good luck. When ordinary warlocks do such things, they will choose in the middle of the night, because it will not attract other people''s attention, nor will it let innocent people rush at the evil spirit. You know, ordinary people rush at the evil spirit. If they are light, they will get sick and if they are serious, they will die.


    Later, because this kind of technique was contrary to heaven and did great harm to the casters, gradually not many people knew this method. Even Qi Yan had only seen this kind of please luck sign from the old man and had not learned this method.


    Because the old man said that it was evil to seek luck for himself by hurting others. Such a warlock rarely ends well in the end.


    Qi Yan never thought that he would see this kind of thing in a crowded place, because the more crowded the place is, the easier it is to have an accident. If the luck of people in this place is borrowed, there may be accidents and even casualties. Generally, warlocks with a little humanity will not do such things.


    Even more coincidentally, several red electric tricycles parked in this place just formed a rush array, which accelerated the loss of gas in this place.


    When he came here to buy vegetables three days ago, he didn''t notice anything wrong here, which means that the rush array was made in recent three days. He put his hand on a red tricycle nearest to him and pushed it. The tricycle did not move as expected.


    The old man watching the car in the corner stared at Qi Yan with burning eyes, just like watching a thief stealing a tricycle.


    This kind of look made Qi Yan feel pressure. He coughed twice, pulled his wrist, made three points on the tricycle, then held his breath, pulled the front of the tricycle and pushed it aside. The tricycle made a squeaking sound and forcibly moved dozens of centimeters.


    The car watcher stared at the scene not far away, carrying three wheels with one hand?!


    Qi Yan turned his head and smiled at the driver, then turned and left the place.


    After the event, he brushed his clothes and hid his merit and reputation, leaving the shocked old man in a daze.


    "Master?!"


    Hearing the sound of things breaking in the room, the two young people opened the door with worry. They saw master lying on the ground, and the bell in his hand fell to the ground and fell in two.


    "Master, what happened?!"


    The man lying on the ground covered his chest and vomited a big mouthful of blood. Only then did he barely have the strength to speak. He looked at the bell that had broken into two halves and felt pain and hate: "someone moved my array."


    The two disciples were shocked. The master had said that this method of transportation has almost disappeared. They specially chose the farmers'' market because it is normal for people there to stop and leave cars disorderly. Even if they do something, no one will see anything.


    However, there is such a coincidence in the world. Their borrowing and transportation array was completed yesterday. As a result, it was only one night before the array was broken and the Qi field was destroyed. Even Shifu was so seriously backfired.


    "The imperial capital is really a place of crouching tigers, hidden dragons and a large number of experts." after the master wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and narrowed his slender eyes, he was a bit more treacherous and vicious. "We should be more careful when we act in the future."


    "Master, I''ll help you to rest first." the second disciple is a very beautiful woman. She helped the old man on the ground to lie on the bed and looked very considerate.


    The elder martial brother snorted. This woman is used to pretending to please Shifu!


    Qi Yan broke the array. When he came out to see the people in the market again, the black gas on them faded a lot, and there were signs that it became weaker and weaker. So he bought the dishes he needed and was ready to go home.


    Before walking out of the gate of the comprehensive market, he heard someone quarreling. With the escalation of words, the two sides seemed to have signs of fighting.


    He looked at the two people who were quarrelling. They were both covered with a layer of black gas and were very unstable.


    I don''t know what one of them said. The other was so angry that he lost his mind that he held up the child standing behind the other and tried to throw it.


    The lifted child didn''t know what was going on. He just felt light and was thrown out.


    "Ah!"


    When the child heard screams from around, he held his mouth and looked up ignorant. Only then did he find himself lying in the arms of a big brother, who was smiling at him.


    "Handsome boy, are you okay?"


    The child sniffed, put his mouth back, and didn''t cry.


    Qi Yan let the child go, rubbed his hurt shoulder, bent over to see the meat and vegetables he threw on the ground, and found that the tomatoes rolled everywhere, and the plastic bag containing the tomatoes didn''t know where they fell.


    The surrounding people reacted. The child''s parents thanked Qi Yan and said they would send him to the hospital to check his shoulders. The onlookers helped him pick up things on the ground. They not only helped him pack them in a plastic bag, but also stuffed an extra chicken leg inside.


    Several strong men held down the man who threw the child and waited for the arrival of the police. Although the scene was chaotic and noisy, it can be seen that most people have a kind heart.


    Qi Yan was carrying a plastic belt with an extra chicken leg. Several aunts asked him with concern. He repeatedly guaranteed that he had nothing to do, so everyone was relieved. The child''s father took out his wallet from his trouser pocket and took out all the money in it. He even pulled out the wool tickets in the interlayer and stuffed them into the hands of Pro Qi Yan.


    "Little brother, thank you so much this time! Thank you so much!" the child''s father''s voice was still shaking. He held Qi Yan''s hand tightly and bowed to him, but he didn''t kneel down to Qi Yan. The child''s mother has red eyes holding the child in her arms.


    Only the child looked at his parents blankly and didn''t know what kind of accident he had experienced.


    "I''m easy, just fine." Qi Yan smiled at the child and returned the money to the couple, but the couple resolutely refused. Qi Yan had no choice but to put the money into the child''s coat pocket.


    The child hugged his mother''s neck and whispered a thank you to Qi Yan.


    Qi Yan chuckled and touched his head. "Good boy, it''s safe in the future."


    After doing this, Qi Yan turned and ran away from the crowd without looking back while the children''s parents were not paying attention. I can''t run because the uncles and aunts are so enthusiastic that he can''t accept it.


    "Mr. Cen, this is your nutritious meal today." the nurse brought in the dinner and saw him nod slightly before putting the tray on the bed table and exiting the ward with light hands and feet.


    CEN Baihe looked at the food on the table that made people have no appetite, picked up the remote control next to him and turned on the TV hanging on the wall.


    Boring TV dramas, not much new entertainment news, and messy advertisements. CEN Baihe kept changing stations and finally stopped at a local station.


    This station will release the evening news on time at 8:30 every night. The content is all small news such as the owner lost the chicken and the West lost a bowl. Who bought the fake goods and who found the money. However, it is deeply loved by the local people and the ratings are very good.


    So when Cen Baihe drank porridge and looked up on TV, he saw the surveillance video of the young boy''s smart rescue.


    The chaotic crowd, the young people in white T-shirts who rushed to catch the children, became particularly conspicuous.


    The video of just a few tens of seconds soon ended, followed by the reporter''s interview with vegetable market vendors and children''s parents.

 Chapter 10

    CEN Baihe listened to the host''s slightly sharp and excited voice, dragging a long tone to describe the appearance of the kind-hearted people who have acted bravely for justice. The more he listened to it, the more he felt that the porridge in the bowl was difficult to swallow. Looking up at the TV, the parents of the rescued boy were thanking the kindness to the camera. A news broadcast lasted five or six minutes, but there was no clear picture of the kind-hearted man, let alone his name.


    Finally, the news topic ended with the host''s sentence "a good man''s life is safe". Cen Baihe put down and ate only one-third of the porridge. As soon as he shrank into bed, he didn''t want to move any more.


    When Liang Feng came, seeing that there was not much food on the table, he helped Cen Baihe move the table on the bed aside, "Cen president, do you eat so much?"


    "No appetite." seeing that he was empty handed, cen Baihe picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. "What are you doing here so late?"


    "I just heard a news that the old man seems to be ready to repair the ancestral house. Recently, he is looking for a powerful Feng Shui gentleman," Liang Feng added when he saw that Cen Baihe still had little expression on his face. "It is said that someone told the old man that the ancestral house is in disrepair for a long time, Feng Shui may have changed, which may be harmful to the longevity of future generations. The old man decided to do it."


    As we all know, among the five brothers of the cen family, cen Baihe is the only one who is weak and ill. I''m afraid the old man''s trouble is for him.


    The youngest son, the eldest grandson, the lifeblood of the old man. The old man really hurt Cen Baihe, an old son, more than his grandchildren.


    CEN Baihe frowned slightly and looked at what Liang Feng wanted to say, but finally turned into silence.


    His appearance fell into Liang Feng''s eyes. He didn''t know what to say for a moment. After sitting with him for a long time, Liang Feng spoke again: "maybe it''s useful?"


    Unfortunately, after he said these words, he only got a cold look from Cen Baihe.


    "Well," Liang Feng shrugged, "I just think that the world is so big, maybe there are some mysterious forces we don''t know, right?"


    CEN Baihe slightly lifted the corners of his mouth and looked a little indifferent and fearless: "OK, it''s not early. You go back early."


    Liang Feng couldn''t persuade again. After reporting the situation of the company to Cen Baihe, he got up and left.


    Passing by the nurse station, he suddenly remembered the content of the nurses'' chat a few days ago. An expert showed Feng Shui to the patient''s home and soon woke up. He should not believe this statement in his heart, but thinking of the boss''s indifference to see through life and death, he stopped and turned to look at the nurses on duty.


    Maybe he was lucky. At a glance, he saw the nurse who talked about gossip that day. He knocked on the table of the nurse station and looked at the work card hanging on the nurse, "Miss Zhang, I''m sorry to interrupt. I have a question for you. Do you have time?"


    Nurse Zhang never thought that the people around the big man would find herself. She was stunned. She turned to see the head nurse sitting next to her. When she saw the head nurse nodding, she stood up and said, "Mr. Liang, please talk."


    Liang Feng looked around and said to nurse Zhang, "I heard you say a patient who has almost become a vegetable woke up a few days ago. Can you help me contact her family?"


    Nurse Zhang said, "please wait a moment. I''ll contact the patient''s family first and get his consent."


    Liang Feng smiled and nodded, "thank you."


    Du Dong is in a good mood recently. His chubby body is windy when walking. My mother''s operation was very successful. She could go home after a period of rest, and most of her wife''s body recovered. Her daughter was alive and kicking, and she was going to school. The company had a new capital injection and had a smooth turnover. All this was as good as a nightmare half a month ago.


    So when he learned that Cen''s assistant contacted him, although he didn''t know what the other party was looking for him, he went to see the other party politely.


    "Expert?" Du Dong jumped in his heart and squeezed out a kind smile on his face. "Mr. Liang, the whereabouts of the expert are uncertain. I''ll contact him first and then contact you, OK?"


    Although he wanted to hold Cen''s thigh, he was not a white eyed wolf. Liang Feng wants to find master Qi, but he doesn''t want to explain his intention to him. What if he just gives master Qi up and brings trouble to master Qi at that time?


    You can''t forget your roots. Master Qi saved their family. He turned around and sold people for profit. What kind of person did he become?


    Liang Feng could see that Du Dong didn''t tell the truth. He probably guessed the other party''s mind and didn''t act too aggressive. He just smiled and said, "I hope Mr. Du can bring me good news."


    Du Dong laughed twice, nodded and said nothing else.


    Qi Yan learned that after he went to the TV station, he hid at home for several days and was about to throw up after eating takeout. Therefore, when Wang hang called him and asked him to roll up, he agreed without hesitation.


    The business of the night market in summer is very good. Young girls in beautiful clothes, courteous boys and family groups who go out for a walk together are crowded in the narrow and dilapidated streets, which is particularly lively.


    Wang Hang''s car couldn''t drive in. He had to walk in with Qi Yan. He found a booth with the most prosperous business in the corner and ordered a lot of meat kebabs and two roast fish.


    The two sat down at the simple table. Wang hang drank an ice beer: "a few days ago, I met a primary school classmate who said that his luck gradually improved after he invited an expert to watch Feng Shui. He also said that the expert''s surname was Qi. Shouldn''t this expert be you?"


    "What''s your classmate''s name?" Qi Yan didn''t like drinking, so he bought a can of frozen herbal tea and drank it slowly.


    "His name is Yang Tao. When we met in the past, he owed a lot, and this time we met a lot of changes." after eating the cold beer, Wang hang immediately felt that the heat in his body dissipated a lot, and his expression relaxed. "Tell me quickly, is that the expert they invited, you?"


    Qi Yan nodded and said, "I just met you, so I helped you look."


    Hearing the speech, Wang hang came up to Qi Yan curiously: "Qian Qian, tell your brother, will you really change people''s luck?"


    "I won''t change people''s luck, just let people take fewer detours." Qi Yan shook his head. "Sometimes there must be in life, and don''t force it at any time in life."


    "I don''t seem to understand what you said," Wang hang scratched his head. "But when you think about it carefully, you seem to understand it again. The general meaning is that you just help people get what they should get, but you won''t help people take what belongs to others?"


    "That''s almost what I mean," Qi Yan stretched out his finger to the top of his finger. "If you come indiscriminately, you will be punished."


    Wang hang looked up in admiration. Although he didn''t understand many things, he felt very powerful.


    "It''s a pity that you left when you saw half of Feng Shui for my family last time." Wang hang had some regrets in his heart and looked annoyed.


    "What''s the matter? I''ll just visit you sometime in the future," Qi Yan chuckled. "To tell you the truth, I didn''t notice anything bad in your house, so it doesn''t make much difference whether I look or not."


    Hearing this, Wang hang felt much better. After the boss brought up the kebab, he ate several kebabs on his face and said in a low voice, "I heard that the cen family recently invited a powerful feng shui master at a high price. Do you want to try?"


    Qi Yan shook his head and said, "no, the emperor capital is crouching tiger, hidden dragon. There are all kinds of powerful people, so I won''t join in the excitement."


    However, some of these powerful people have real skills, and some are just fooling. They don''t know how to watch Feng Shui at all, but one mouth can say the dead survive. In fact, this can only be called greed, and there is another kind of people called evil.


    Some charlatans not only seek money, but also seek to kill people. They cheat money by Jianghu means and let some people with little insight do stupid things. This kind of talent should be cut by thousands of knives.


    For example, it is foolish not to see a doctor when ill and to invite God to drink Rune water.


    If you can get well just by asking God, what else do doctors have to do in this world? How can there be birth, old age and death?


    Seeing these foolish tricks in remote small towns, Qi Yan has a disgust with these charlatans, and now he is unwilling to deal with these true or false masters.


    "I knew you didn''t want to join the fun," Wang hang wiped his greasy mouth. "There are too many people in the cen family who want to hold this big tree."


    "The noble person you were going to visit in the hospital was from the cen family?" Qi Yan liked to eat chicken wings, so he quickly ate two strings. When he mentioned the cen family''s tone, he seemed very careless.


    "Everyone has to go to the hospital to show their sincerity. If our family doesn''t come, it won''t look good." Wang Hang knows very well that with their family background, ordinary people can see it. In the view of the cen family, it''s slag.


    He waved his hand, "but no one saw anyone."


    Qi Yan said he understood that people and roads are normal.


    When they finished eating the string and were ready to go home through the alley, they saw a thin man reading palms to two young girls on the roadside.


    If you just look at palms, the man kept touching the hands of one of the little girls, obviously with impure intention.


    The little girl caught her hand and wanted to retract her hand, but the man held it so tightly that she couldn''t move at all.


    Aware of the little girl''s rejection, the thin man looked helpless and said, "little girl, I think your boyfriend seems to have other thoughts."


    The little girl looked at the man in surprise and forgot her struggle.


    How does he know he has a boyfriend?

 Chapter 11

    "Little girl, I tell you, your palms are not very good," the thin man touched the palm of the girl''s hand. "See here? There are countless bifurcations on the emotional line, which shows that the men you meet are fine at first, but they are all amorous behind, which will eventually lead to a bad end of your feelings."


    The thin man shook his head sadly, "you have done evil in your last life and owed emotional debt before you can repay your debt in this life."


    "Is there such an exaggeration?" the girl''s companion looked at the thin man suspiciously and thought what he said must be a lie. What past life and present life is not a stall literature novel. It''s nonsense. Who believes it?


    "I know you don''t believe it, but if you think about it carefully, is this little girl''s emotional road not very smooth?" the thin man looked determined. When the two little girls haven''t reacted, he continued, "you young people who have read books always don''t believe it, but if you think about it carefully, can all things in the world be explained by science?"


    "Can''t be right?" the thin man seemed to inadvertently put down the girl''s hand, shook his head and sighed, "we fortune telling together. Now we are more and more down, just because there are too many swindlers, which has damaged our reputation. It''s normal for you two not to believe me."


    Qi Yan listened to the liar from the decline of fortune telling to heaven and humanity, and finally pulled a few specious things. When he coaxed the two little girls to believe him, he managed to resist, but when he heard that the other party asked for the little girl''s contact information, he finally stepped forward and patted the thin man on the shoulder.


    The thin man was secretly proud. He was about to cheat the contact information of two little beauties. He didn''t know that he was about to succeed, but he was interrupted.


    "Who?!" the thin man turned his face impatiently and saw a baby faced young man standing behind him. His smiling face looked pleasant and harmless. People are naturally prepared to lower their guard against such people. Thin men are no exception. He frowned, "handsome boy, fortune teller?"


    "Yes, fortune teller." Qi Yan bent down and squatted next to the two girls, palms up: "I heard you say so much just now, why don''t you calculate it for me first?"


    "Handsome boy, come first, come first, wait until I finish the calculation for these two beauties, and then I''ll calculate it for you."


    Thin man''s positioning is very accurate. His hobby is women, especially beautiful women. Even if Qi Yan looks like a handsome man, he will not change his original intention.


    Unfortunately, his accurate positioning does not mean that Qi Yan will let him achieve his goal. He directly stopped the thin man who wanted to reach out to the two girls and said with a smile, "since you don''t want to tell me fortune, I''ll calculate it for you."


    The two girls were dazzled by the thin man. Now they saw a young handsome man stop in front of them, and then they realized in a trance that they might have met a liar.


    "You dropped out of school and left home at the age of 15, you were in prison at the age of 18, you committed love debt at the age of 23, and you stole, kidnapped and did everything after the age of 30," Qi Yan stood up with a smile and looked down at the man. "Now you pretend to be a fortune teller to cheat a little girl. You are versatile all your life."


    The thin man''s face changed. He never thought that someone would know his past. He looked around and looked at Qi Yan warily: "who are you and why do you know about me?"


    "Didn''t you just follow the two beauties?" Qi Yan smiled lightly. "Fortune telling is mysterious. You can know what ordinary people don''t know and see what ordinary people can''t see. How can you guess? I can also calculate it?"


    "Don''t talk nonsense and play tricks. If you can tell your fortune, Grandpa and I will be your grandmaster," said the thin man, with a fierce face. "I advise you to mind your own business, or you''ll come to a bad end."


    "You don''t care if I come to a good end, but I know you must come to a bad end." Qi Yan grabbed his hand and tore it on his face. The beard on his face suddenly fell off.


    Seeing that his disguise was broken, the thin man turned around and wanted to run, but Qi Yan had expected him to have this behavior. He grabbed his skirt with one hand and couldn''t get rid of it with all his strength.


    When the two girls involved saw this, they took out their mobile phones and wanted to call the police. They didn''t know that their movements were fast enough. Before the three numbers were pressed, two policemen ran here.


    "Police brother, here!" witnessing the whole process of Qi Yan''s exposing the scam and defeating the enemy with one hand, Wang hang was stunned. When he saw the police coming, he finally regained his mind and waved to the police to notice them.


    Seeing the police coming, the thin man struggled even harder. He seemed very afraid of the police and dared not let them see his face. Unfortunately, the fiercer he struggled, the stronger Qi Yan''s hand was. He circled him like a pair of pliers.


    "What''s the matter with you?" the two policemen came over and looked at Qi Yan. They looked at the thin man who covered his face and didn''t dare to look up. Finally, they eased their face and looked at Qi Yan who looked easier to talk.


    "Police eldest brother, it''s like this. When I came out after dinner with my friends, I saw this man pretending to be a fortune teller to cheat. I was worried that something had happened to the two girls, so I just stared at him." Qi Yan looked innocent. "I didn''t know that the more I looked, the more I felt that he was like a wanted man on a wanted notice, so I deliberately pretended to expose his fraud and waited for you to arrive."


    Wanted?!


    As soon as the two policemen listened, their attitude immediately became more serious. They turned around and saw the thin man trembling with fear. They unconsciously believed Qi Yan''s statement.


    Finally, they took several people present back to the police station, including the two girls who were almost cheated. As a result, I didn''t know. I was startled when I asked. The thin man caught was really a wanted man. This man not only had a criminal record, but also was wanted for attempted burglary and rape. The police never found anyone. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be so thin from a medium-sized man in just over a month, and came out to cheat under the identity of a fortune teller.


    But in the picture on the wanted notice, his face is round, and now he is thin and concave. How does the young man recognize people?


    In this regard, Qi Yan''s statement is coincidental, and he is not sure himself. Although the police thought it was too coincidental, they were very grateful to him, an enthusiastic citizen, for helping the police catch the criminal and promised that the bonus promised in the wanted notice would soon be paid to Qi Yan''s account.


    After Qi Yan left, the police found that the bank account he provided was not his own, but the public bank account of a child welfare home in DIDU.


    Therefore, Qi Yan, a wanted criminal who did not want a bonus, not only brushed a wave of favor at the police station, but also let the reporter of a newspaper know the news. He not only obtained a picture with face mosaic from the police, but also wrote a praise article and sent it to the newspaper and network platform.


    However, the reporter''s writing is too vivid. He almost wrote the story of wits fighting wanted criminals into the scene of Wulin experts catching thieves, which caused many melon eating netizens who didn''t know the truth, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha.


    A few people also noticed that the young man didn''t even ask for the bonus, but asked the police to transfer the bonus to the welfare home. Therefore, they praised the young man and thought that this society needs such positive energy figures to make life better and better.


    Wang hang hid at home and brushed the online news secretly. He was both proud and proud, but he couldn''t tell these netizens that he was his roommate.


    Finally, I really couldn''t stand it. I sent a wechat in my wechat circle of friends and felt better.


    Wang hang: my friends are brave and proud.


    After a while, several people praised him, and others asked him who his buddy was. After reading these curious messages, Wang hang calmly turned off his circle of friends.


    Seeing that these people didn''t know anything and were still curious, he felt satisfied.


    Qi Yan doesn''t play microblog or wechat circle of friends, so he almost knows nothing about online things.


    When he received Du Dong''s call, he was blowing the air conditioner and eating watermelon. He was very happy. After listening to Du Dong''s words, Qi Yan calmly spit out the watermelon seeds in his mouth. "Since this gentleman is curious about me, you can bring him to see him. As for other things, it depends on fate."


    "I see, master Qi, I''m sorry to disturb your rest." Du Dong hung up the phone and was relieved. Whether the master is willing to help Liang Feng or not, at least he has done what he should do. Liang Feng can''t blame him.


    Liang Feng learned that the master in Du Dong''s mouth was not willing to take the initiative to see him. After he came to visit, he first picked his eyebrow and then said to Du Dong, "thank you for your help. If you are free now, come with me?"


    He offered such a high price, people who were unmoved, whether true or false acting, were worth his trip in person.


    What can''t such a calm person do?


    After they got on the bus, Liang Feng said, "Mr. Du, I don''t know what''s magical about this expert?"


    Du Dong knew that Liang Feng didn''t believe in master Qi''s ability, so he said, "Mr. Liang, master Qi is a real expert. Don''t neglect him when you see him."


    "So powerful?" Liang Feng saw Du Dong''s attitude and became more curious about the expert in his mouth.


    If this man didn''t have any ability, he wouldn''t let Du Dong say these words at the risk of offending Cen fifth master.

 Chapter 12

    Seal characters draw unique lines by using their own Qi field, so as to attract the aura of heaven and earth, and use the power of nature to improve their ability to achieve a certain purpose.


    Not long after Qi Yangang learned to take a pen, he began to scribble like a master, but what he didn''t expect really caused Reiki fluctuations. It is precisely because of this that the master concluded that he was born to follow this path.


    From the age of four to 22, Qi Yan painted runes for a total of 18 years, but he could only remember some runes in his mind, but he could not draw them down. The old man once told him that his fit with the Qi of the five elements is too high. It''s OK to draw some symbols such as praying for blessing, peace, rain and sending rain. If you draw some symbols and seals that bring bad luck, it may affect the luck of the people around you.


    So when he really mastered the technique of making talismans, he easily didn''t draw talismans, because he didn''t want to change the fate of others.


    As soon as I drew a peace symbol for myself and hung it on the wall, when I was ready to draw another blessing symbol, I received a call from Du Dong. Du Dong had already taken Mr. Liang downstairs.


    He glanced at the unfolded talisman paper, put down the vermilion pen and left the study.


    Liang Feng followed Du Dong with a distorted expression. In his imagination, even if an expert doesn''t live in a retro villa, he is also a good place to live near mountains and rivers. Such a person crowded with countless ordinary people in an ordinary elevator building will really be a great master?


    Shouldn''t it be a liar who deceives people?


    When Du Dong pressed the elevator, he took a special look. The number of floors was 7. It seems that the expert is not taboo at all in terms of numbers.


    There was no one else in the elevator, so they quickly reached the 7th floor. Du Dong led him to a door at the corner. It was very good. The door number was 704.


    Before his hand could get dark, the door opened from the inside. Liang Feng looked at the young man standing behind the door. He had a very pleasant face. Was he an apprentice of an expert?


    Fortunately, he didn''t speak out his doubts, because the next moment he saw Du Dong nodding and bowing to the young man and carefully putting a lot of rare supplements on the table in the dining room.


    He glanced inside. The whole house didn''t look big. It was only 80 or 90 square meters at most. The decoration was no different from that of ordinary people. In any case, it didn''t have the sense of mystery that an expert should have.


    At this time, the young man in a white shirt suddenly turned his head and looked at him. Liang Feng didn''t know how to describe this look, but at that moment, he had the feeling that he was seen through by the young man, and unconsciously took back his steps.


    "Please come in." the young man didn''t seem to see his momentary gaffe, narrowed his eyes, smiled at him, and turned to the kitchen.


    Liang Feng just regained his consciousness. He went to the living room, sat down on the sofa against Du Dong, and looked around. The living room made people feel a sense of unspeakable comfort and security. He even thought that if he stayed here for a while, he might fall asleep unprepared.


    "Mr. Liang," Du Dong whispered to Liang Feng, "are you here for fortune telling or Feng Shui?"


    Liang Feng said with a smile, "master Qi is good at both?"


    Du Dong saw that Liang Feng seemed to remain skeptical and wanted to explain more, but Qi Yan had come out with tea, and he immediately shut his mouth in awe. Now he has unlimited awe and trust in Qi Yan, but he didn''t give him up.


    Three cups of tea were arranged one by one. Qi Yan sat down obliquely above Liang Feng. He was not in a hurry to ask Liang Feng what he wanted, but said to Du Dong, "look at Mr. Du''s face, I''m afraid it has turned around?"


    "I would also like to thank you for your help. Du is very grateful." Du Dong got up and bowed to Qi Yan.


    Qi Yan sat on the sofa and received the gift. However, after Du Dong sat down, he added water to Du Dong''s teacup, "when the water is full, it will overflow, and when the moon is full, it will be lost. Although Mr. Du has passed the great disaster of his life, he should also remember the truth that good deeds have accumulated into virtue, and don''t forget his form and cause disaster again."


    Du Dong nodded repeatedly and decided to donate a sum of money to welfare institutions when he went back.


    Anyone who can see faces is very sensitive to micro expressions, so after Du Dong nodded, Qi Yan smiled, then turned his head and looked at Liang Feng: "I don''t know what''s the matter with Mr. Liang?"


    Liang Feng took a sip of tea. The tea was very ordinary, but the taste was very unique and fragrant. He put down his tea cup and said in a low attitude: "today, I rashly disturb master Qi because I don''t know something in my heart. I hope you can help me calculate a divination."


    "From a young age, Mr. Liang has always been the proud son of heaven with outstanding ability and has the appearance of assisting a hero. If a person like you was born in troubled times, he will become a generation of famous officials. Maybe someone like you can''t solve anything and has to ask someone like me for help?" Qi Yan said with a slight smile, "I think you are not for yourself, but for others."


    Liang Feng''s expression moved and then smiled: "master Qi is joking. I have little talent and learning. How can I have such ability."


    Qi Yan looked at him and didn''t argue with him. He poured half a saucer of water out of the tea cup and pushed it to Liang Feng: "Mr. Liang, write a word for me."


    Liang Feng held out his hand and dipped it in the tea with his index finger. A trace of coolness came into his heart from his fingertips. As soon as his hand shook, he had already dropped water on the table before writing. He looked up at Qi Yan and saw that there was no change in the expression on the other party''s face. He bowed his head and continued to write.


    The word is beautifully written, vigorous and powerful.


    Crane.


    Qi Yan carefully observed the word, "good word, what does Mr. Liang want to ask?"


    "I want to know whether I can turn the crisis into safety. Liang Feng''s words are very vague. Obviously, he doesn''t trust Qi Yan''s ability.


    "Difficult." Qi Yan pointed to the water drop that Liang Fenggang accidentally dropped on the table, "There are things on the top, but the crane wants to fly, but it is difficult to spread his wings. If Mr. Liang asks for others, then this person should be weak and sick since childhood, accompanied by medicine and stones. However, the word crane has always meant good luck, longevity and happiness in Chinese culture. Although this person is weak and sick, he is loved by his family. Although there are imperfections, there are also enviable places."


    After Qi Yan said a word "difficult", Liang Feng''s face was not very good-looking. After listening to Qi Yan, he continued to ask, "is there no place to turn around?"


    "Heaven''s mercy will always leave a glimmer of life for all things in the world," Qi Yan reached out and brushed the table, and the crane word became a fuzzy water mark, which could no longer be distinguished. "But Mr. Liang looked at me too high. I didn''t even know his face and birthday. How could I deduce everything?"


    Liang Feng was silent for a moment: "master Qi, where do you find the glimmer of vitality you said?"


    Qi Yan observed the man surnamed Liang. He had a good appearance, beautiful eyebrows and thin lips, but he had good Qi in his eyes. His Qi was white and red, and his whole body was slightly stained with traces of imperceptible purple Qi, but the purple Qi was not his own, but the people around him gave it back to him.


    As the saying goes, "a man gets the word, a chicken and a dog ascend to heaven". Sometimes people with excellent fate will make people around him have good luck. This is the real sense of holding thighs.


    "With all due respect, Mr. Liang should have a very prosperous person around him. This person not only makes your luck better and better, but also allows you to avoid some unnecessary twists and turns," Qi Yan took out a paper towel and wiped the tea from the palm of his hand, "When the master star meets the master star, the master star shines. The more prosperous the master star is, the brighter the master star is, and the weaker the master star is, the darker the master star will be. I think... Mr. Liang should come for your boss?"


    The calm on Liang Feng''s face finally couldn''t hold. Before coming, he repeatedly confirmed with Du Dong. Du Dong didn''t tell master Qi his identity, but now what the other party said is all in line with his current situation.


    He believed that with Du Dong''s courage, he would never dare to collude with the young master Qi to deceive him. Is there such a mysterious thing in the world?


    "Master Qi really has golden eyes. There''s nothing you can''t know," Liang Feng clenched his teeth and made up his mind. "I don''t know when you''re free. Can you please go and have a look at our boss''s face?"


    Du Dong was stunned when he heard this. Mr. Liang''s boss... Isn''t it Cen five?!


    The body of the fifth master Cen, who doesn''t know the whole capital, is hard to say whether he can live beyond 35, and the gods are hard to save. Now he calls master Qi over, isn''t it troublesome for master Qi? But he can only think in his heart, dare not say it clearly, so he has to secretly wink at Qi Yan, hoping that he won''t agree to Liang Feng''s request.


    "Crane..." Qi Yan had an unspeakable affection for white cranes since childhood. He smiled at Liang Feng with expectation in his eyes: "Mr. Liang, this kind of thing can''t be forced. It''s fate to meet."


    Du Dong was relieved. Fortunately, master Qi didn''t agree to this request.


    "However, if things really can''t be solved, Mr. Liang can call me." Qi Yan handed a business card to Liang Feng. "I have little ability and can only do my best. Mr. Liang doesn''t mind."


    "Dong Dong Dong!"


    The knock outside the door interrupted Liang Feng''s words. He looked at the business card with white background and black characters, and carefully put it into his wallet. He was always exquisite. He didn''t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and didn''t return the business card to the other party.


    Qi Yan didn''t care about it either. He got up and opened the door. Outside stood four men with the same dress style. The first man looked at him from head to toe and said, "is it master Qi Yan Qi?"

 Chapter 13

    Qi Yan glanced at the four men outside. The four men looked firm and bluffing. But he saw at a glance that these people didn''t look like big brothers of the underworld. They should have been trained in the army.


    The four people standing outside found that there were others in the house, especially when they saw Liang Feng sitting in the house, their eyes changed slightly.


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Cen, take the liberty to disturb." the man took out a hot gold blue invitation and handed it to Qi Yan. "I''ve heard of Mr. Qi''s name for a long time. I''m attracted to his name today. Please accept this invitation."


    Qi Yan accepted the invitation. It turned out that someone invited him to see feng shui. The signer was Cen Qiusheng.


    CEN Qiusheng?


    Qi Yan looked at the strange name, looked up at the four men standing at the door, smiled and said, "it seems that Mr. CEN is a great man." otherwise, he wouldn''t have such a big tone to invite the master?


    It is valuable for ordinary people to invite a master with real ability, but Mr. Cen plans to invite several people to come over, which shows that he has the confidence to do such a thing.


    Cen


    Qi Yan thought of the cen family that Wang hang mentioned to him. Is it this family? He was not interested in taking part in the excitement. Unexpectedly, the excitement was sent to his door.


    Closing the invitation, Qi Yan said in a flat tone: "sorry, I may not have time at that time. I''m afraid I''ll live up to Mr. Cen''s kindness."


    The four did not expect that someone would refuse the invitation of the cen family. You know, several other famous masters in the imperial capital just put on airs and agreed. No one refused so directly as this young man. So at this moment, their hearts are at a loss.


    "As the saying goes, saving a person''s life is better than building a level-7 floating slaughter. Please think more about it." finally, the man who was the first to react, he said sincerely, "please."


    Qi Yan carefully observed the four people and found that there was a light purple air on the four people. If he looked carefully, he couldn''t find it at all.


    Today is a good day. He has seen several people stained with purple.


    CEN Qiusheng should be a person with extremely expensive life style and good fortune. Such people have either saved many people or made great contributions to mankind, otherwise they can''t achieve such an effect.


    Thinking of this, Qi Yanyang raised the invitation in his hand: "I know, I will consider it."


    When they saw Qi Yan''s attitude, they didn''t know whether he would arrive or not. After looking at each other, they politely left.


    After the four people got on the bus and left the community, someone doubted: "do you say that master Qi really has no desire or desire, or does he have no real ability and feel empty in his heart?"


    The partner sitting next to him said carelessly, "whether he is really capable or really acting, anyway, old Mr. Cen asked us to send him an invitation. We have already sent it. Whether he will come or not is his business."


    "Don''t talk nonsense. Old Mr. Cen will send him an invitation, which means that this person must have real talent," the head frowned. "And don''t you find that wushao''s assistant is also in master Qi''s house?"


    "Wu Shao''s assistant?!" the man who first spoke looked a little strange. "Master Qi is really so good that even the people around Wu Shao came to visit?"


    Those who can be invited by Mr. Cen this time are all famous masters in the imperial capital. Only this master Qi is young and not famous. I don''t know how Mr. Cen would consider inviting such a person.


    "Master Qi," Liang Feng stood up and said after the four people left, "I''m disturbing you today."


    "You''re welcome." Qi Yan nodded slightly and put the invitation in his hand on the table, as if he had put down only a piece of paper, not the invitation written by Cen''s father. Liang Feng glanced back at the invitation and gently reminded: "master Qi, sometimes it''s fate to come to the door. Why don''t you try?"


    "Maybe you''re right," Qi Yan smiled calmly, lacking interest in the things in the invitation.


    Seeing this, Liang Feng said no more and said goodbye to Qi Yan. Qi Yan didn''t leave him. After he and Du Dong left, Qi Yan picked up the invitation and looked at it carefully.


    The invitation letter is very exquisite. The content is all handwritten. The pen power is vigorous, just like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing. It''s very good-looking. From a to Z, as like as two peas, the invitation is written by the inviter himself, or the invitation is written by others, including the inscription.


    However, his intuition told Qi Yan that it was really possible that Cen Qiusheng wrote the invitation himself.


    Brushing the words on it, Qi Yan smiled.


    The weather at the end of July is so hot that people can''t breathe. Today is the day when Cen Qiusheng is going to take a Feng Shui teacher to see feng shui in his old house, so all the cENS who can stay at home sit in the living room.


    The four masters invited by Cen Qiusheng arrived one after another. These people, either with apprentices or assistants, all looked like experts. Just one glance would make people feel that they had real skills. Moreover, these four experts have their own styles, including those with crane hair and childlike appearance, those without one eye, and those with shiny heads. What is more normal is the last master Zhao. He is tall and thin, wearing frameless eyes. He looks like a scholar at the beginning of the last century. He is very bookish.


    The four masters also knew each other, and all smiled and nodded to each other as a greeting.


    If ordinary people invited people like this, they would have changed their face, but the person who invited them was master Cen, so they rushed over happily. Even if they were not satisfied, they should look happy on their face.


    After waiting for a while, everyone was curious to see that Cen Qiusheng was still sitting on the sofa and didn''t mean to start. Do you have to wait for others?


    "Dad," Cen''s boss looked at his watch, "it''s getting late. If we don''t start, we''ll be late to get to the old house."


    "What''s the hurry," Cen Qiusheng said slowly, holding a crutch. "The people are not ready yet."


    The boss of Cen family glanced at the four masters. They all arrived. Who else didn''t arrive?


    It''s a pity that Cen Qiusheng didn''t satisfy his eldest son''s curiosity. He just looked in the direction of the villa door and said nothing more.


    Qi Yan got out of the taxi and was stopped by two men in shirts and black waistcoats before entering the gate. Because his white shirt and jeans look like a clean college student, the bodyguard who showed the cen family the door didn''t treat him as an invited person at all.


    Other masters came in luxury cars. Young people like Qi Yan, who took taxis and had a tender face, were not considered at all.


    Qi Yan didn''t enter the gate until he took out the invitation. Some bodyguards even worried that he was a fake master. They sent him all the way to the gate and turned around and walked back.


    "Sorry, Mr. Cen, masters, I''m in a traffic jam on the road, which makes everyone wait for a long time." Qi Yan walked into the sight of the people and apologized to the people. In fact, the time written in the invitation was 12 o''clock. Now it''s an hour before 12 o''clock. He''s not late.


    The four masters looked at Qi Yan suspiciously. Is this young man the one Mr. Cen insisted on waiting?


    Although the identity of the young man was not clear, the four people nodded to him with great restraint.


    "Master Qi, welcome." Cen Qiusheng stood up with his crutch. "Thank you for coming here today. The car prepared for you has been waiting outside. Several masters come with me."


    The first four masters realized that the young man was not a relative of the cen family, but just like them, watching Feng Shui for the cen family''s old house.


    However, none of the four saw the young Qi Yan. They all had disciples. I''m afraid they were older than Qi Yan, but they knew how old these disciples were.


    If you really have a big job, why can''t you even hire an assistant? It''s a little shabby.


    As Cen Qiusheng walked out of the villa door, they saw a row of black cars parked outside, reflecting dazzling light in the sun. The bodyguard in uniform went to the door of the car, bent over and opened the door, stood quietly and waited for the masters to take their seats.


    "Dad," the second child of the cen family is a daughter. She holds Cen Qiusheng''s hand, sweeps her eyes over the five masters, lowers her head and says to Cen Qiusheng, "Dad, who is the young master Qi?"


    CEN Qiusheng shook his head: "I''m not sure how capable he is, but I''ve checked several things he came in to do, and I''m sure he is capable."


    There is still a difference between her ability and her ability, but Miss Cen didn''t say that. Anyway, there are four other real masters present, and she''s not afraid of any trouble in setting the foundation this time.


    Thinking of her weak and sick brother, she shook her head. If the doctors said there was no way, looking for these so-called masters was actually just a psychological comfort.


    She thought so, but she didn''t dare to say it. Instead, she bent down and helped her father into the car. As soon as she sat in with her, she saw a black Bentley coming in front. Looking at the license plate number, it looked like the car her brother often took.


    Thinking of this, she immediately got down from the car. Isn''t Bai He in the hospital? Why did he come back at this time?


    CEN Baihe saw a row of cars parked at the door of the old house, and knew that his father still went to invite these masters who didn''t know whether they were true or false. He took a handkerchief, covered his mouth, coughed a few times, then pushed open the door and went down.


    "Five less."


    "Five less!"


    People outside call Cen Baihe the fifth master, but on the side of Cen''s family, he is the fifth of these people.


    He glanced at the faces of the people, then went to Cen Qiusheng''s window and said, "Dad, where are you going?"

 Chapter 14

    CEN Qiusheng didn''t expect his youngest son to come back at this time. He just looked at his son''s pale face and bloodless lips. He frowned and said, "Bai He, why didn''t you rest in the hospital?"


    CEN Baihe glanced over from a row of cars parked at the door, bowed his head and said, "it''s the same thing to stay in the hospital. It''s better to come out and breathe."


    CEN Qiusheng knew that his youngest son had never believed in ghosts and gods Feng Shui, so he didn''t tell him about it. Unexpectedly, he knew it.


    Looking at the Liang Feng behind Cen Baihe, cen Qiusheng sighed, "the weather outside is not very good. Go back and have a rest."


    CEN Baihe stretched out his hand to pull the door: "how can I miss such a busy thing."


    "Baihe, there is no space in the car and the country road is difficult to walk. Don''t go." boss Cen reached out to stop his brother and smiled awkwardly.


    There are a lot of stress when watching Feng Shui. It is especially taboo for people who don''t believe in Feng Shui to say disrespectful words. Today is a big day. He is afraid that his brother will make things worse.


    Boss CEN is a simple and honest person. He usually takes good care of his brothers and sisters. In his opinion, if the reconstruction of the ancestral home is good for my younger brother''s health, he must be willing without saying a word.


    Because of this, he was even more afraid of his little brother doing irrational things.


    However, the younger brother seldom showed his emotions because of his body. After he said this, he didn''t see any ideas from his younger brother''s face.


    "It doesn''t matter if there is no empty seat in this car." Cen Baihe looked back, chose a car closer to him and didn''t take a seat, and sat in silently with his head down.


    Qi Yan, who was standing outside the door of the car, didn''t know what was going on. He saw a man red and purple all over. He grabbed in front of him and sat in the car arranged for him.


    He turned to look at the bodyguard who opened the door for him. The bodyguard looked at him innocently and embarrassed.


    Qi Yan thought for a moment. He sat in the car with the man on the top of the purple hood and could rub the purple air.


    After the door was closed, Qi Yan looked at the man surrounded by purple, but not very healthy. He found that the other party had an amazing face and dark hair behind his ears, which was a bit morbid. The knuckles of the hand on the knee are clear, slender and white. If there is more meat, it will be more perfect.


    CEN Baihe noticed that the young people around him were looking at him. He turned his head and looked at each other. The other party grinned and showed a small dimple.


    He was stunned, nodded to the young man, and then took back his eyes.


    Qi Yan didn''t care about his cold attitude, took back his eyes, took out his mobile phone and bowed his head to play.


    There was nothing in the car for a moment. After the car started, Qi Yan put away his mobile phone, leaned back against the back seat of the car and began to close his eyes.


    After driving a distance, the car bumped up. Qi Yan found that the car had left the suburbs and entered the country road.


    The imperial capital is economically developed, and even the countryside is very lively. From time to time, luxury cars drive past the team and shine brightly in the sun.


    "What''s the matter with you? I think there''s something wrong with your face." Qi Yan looked back at the people around him. His face was even worse than before. "Carsick?"


    When the bodyguard heard that wushao might be taking a car, he quickly stopped the car to the roadside, turned his head and asked nervously, "wushao, are you okay!"


    "I''m fine. Keep driving." Cen Baihe covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed stiffly.


    Qi Yan guessed his identity when he heard the driver call the man around him wushao.


    CEN Qiusheng''s old son, the legendary Cen wushao who may die soon.


    He thought that Cen Wuye should be sick and sick. He didn''t expect that the image of the other party would greatly exceed his expectations.


    This is a person with a firm mind, so he can be so calm when he is troubled by illness. Although his attitude towards people is a little cold, it is not easy for a person who has been ill since childhood.


    In his opinion, cen''s life style is very expensive. He is the best person he has ever seen. However, perhaps it is because his life is too busy, which leads to your extreme unhappiness, which makes his body unable to bear, so he will often be weak.


    It is often said that one''s destiny is unspeakable. In fact, there are so many unspeakable destiny. Generally, people who really have this destiny either die early because their bodies can''t bear such a great blessing, or stand high after setbacks.


    CEN Wuye was loved by his family since childhood, and his personal ability is outstanding. Such a person can experience limited setbacks. How can he find a hole to tilt out and keep balance with his body?


    It''s a pity that the first time I saw a "noble" person, it''s a pity that his life will soon die. Where can such a life style be easily changed by rebuilding his ancestral home?


    "Little brother, what''s the matter with you?" second sister Cen saw that her brother''s car stopped, worried about his physical condition, and quickly got off to have a look.

 Chapter 15

    "Second sister, I''m fine," Cen Baihe pursed his mouth slightly, showing a small smile. However, such an expression was enough to make sister Cen happy to show a big smile. After repeatedly confirming that there was really no problem with her brother''s body, she left at ease.


    After the second sister Cen left, cen Baihe coughed a few times and said to the driver, "follow the car and don''t stop at the roadside."


    Although Wu Shao''s tone was calm, the driver still recognized the displeasure in the other party''s tone, "OK, Wu Shao."


    CEN Baihe didn''t speak again. He was always silent. Although the driver was a little nervous, he still adapted well.


    After the car entered the country road, it was bumpy. The driver drove very carefully, but he couldn''t stand it. The road condition was too bad. Qi Yan still enjoyed the feeling of rocking the car from time to time.


    The cen fifth master beside him was silent all the way. He sat in a pile of purple and silently rubbed each other''s good luck. However, he had no personal relationship with Cen fifth master, so these purple Qi just floated around him, and few of them really touched him.


    Although there are only nine cows and a hair stuck on it, I think I can sit in a big purple. If I tell the old man about such a heroic thing, the old man may envy me and live.


    After driving on the country road for more than an hour, I finally heard it. CEN Qiusheng didn''t take them to see the house immediately, but found farmhouse to arrange for them to eat.


    The lunch was well prepared, but Qi Yan could see that the four masters at the same table didn''t look very good and seemed to have encountered some big problems.


    Of course, they have to worry. They came to see feng shui for Cen''s family this time to increase Cen''s longevity, but when they saw Cen''s face, they knew they couldn''t do it.


    They can also be regarded as famous masters in the capital. Although they can''t compare with those great heavenly masters who rarely appear, they have contacted many celebrities. If the matter is not done this time, it will affect their reputation after it is spread.


    What can''t be solved by Feng Shui is to use the side door, but they are all warlocks who follow the right path. How can they help people continue their lives by harming others?


    The former will damage their reputation, while the latter will harm others. Only when all four of them know it well can they be so tangled.


    Mr. Cen''s life is too expensive, and if it is extremely expensive, it will be damaged. Even if they use a side door to solve the problem of life, they may not be able to succeed. Sometimes when fate is too strong, it is doomed. Even if others try their best to change, it can only be in vain.


    When the four of them were so worried that they had no appetite, Qi Yan was a little conspicuous.


    Master Zhao pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "master Qi has a good appetite." the young man just doesn''t know the weight. Can he eat on this occasion?


    "I''m growing up now. I''m hungry when I eat less at a meal." Qi Yan eats fast, but his eating appearance is not rude at all, so when others see him eating, they will only hate him for his good appetite and won''t make people think he''s disgusting.


    After hearing Qi Yan''s justified answer, master Zhao was speechless. At Qi Yan''s age, it''s really a time to eat a lot, but when they can have such a good appetite, what do they think of those who are not in the mood to eat?


    Master Liu with a bald head is the fattest of the four masters. He watched Qi Yan eat. He couldn''t help eating a small half of the bowl. When he heard master Zhao ask Qi Yan, he remembered to put down his chopsticks. "Master Qi, do you think there is any good way to deal with this matter today?"


    They can''t see Qi Yan''s way clearly, so they should inquire in advance. If they like to use heresy, they can remember to stay away from him in the future.


    There is no one in the world who does not cherish their feathers, and so do they. Like them, if they use devious means to help people change their lives, even if the state does not know and will not liquidate them, others within them will not spare him.


    Qi Yan put down his chopsticks, wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, and slightly shook his head: "it''s very expensive. It won''t be solved for the time being."


    After hearing this, the four knew that master Qi was a man with real skills. Generally, warlocks with poor heat can only see the value of Cen Baihe, but they can''t see that this person is extremely expensive.


    The four of them did not dare to despise Qi Yan because of his age. Together with warlocks, there were people who made great efforts the day after tomorrow, as well as those who had outstanding innate abilities and were naturally good at this walker. The four of them belong to the middle of the two, and Qi Yan may belong to the latter.


    Thinking of this, they felt a little pity. If they could meet this young man earlier, they might be able to accept a good apprentice that countless people envy.


    I don''t know who has such good luck to have such a good disciple. No wonder they haven''t heard of Qi Yan''s name before. I''m afraid his master deliberately hid his precious disciple and didn''t let people know. He didn''t let him out until he was an adult.


    "Master Qi is young and promising. I don''t know who to follow?" Master Liu''s voice is a little hoarse. Although he lacks one eye, his face is very gentle. He looks like a Taoist who sees through the world, which makes people feel good.


    Qi Yan said with a smile, "master is just an unknown warlock, which is not worth mentioning."


    The four knew the rules. The other party didn''t talk about the school. They would be offended if they asked again, so they all made a clear appearance and exposed it.


    "Second younger sister, I don''t think the faces of the masters are very good, do they..." boss Cen pulled the second younger sister''s sleeve and whispered to her to see the table where the masters sat.


    CEN''s second sister didn''t return: "don''t all do this in this line. How can they show their ability if they don''t make things more serious?"


    Boss Cen knew that her second sister was a firm atheist. It was no surprise to hear her say so, "what if people really have great skills?"


    Second sister Cen looked at him and didn''t speak. She didn''t want these people to be so powerful.


    They looked at their brother sitting next to their father, sitting gracefully and eating well. They felt a little uncomfortable.


    After dinner, they continued to get on the bus and go on their way. But this time, Qi Yan was alone in the car. The cen fifth master probably went to the cen family''s car.


    After driving for about half an hour, the car stopped again. The bodyguard outside opened the door for Qi Yan. After he got off the bus, he saw a green tile red brick and wood beam house. The house was built close to the mountain and surrounded by green trees, which made people feel very comfortable at a glance.


    There is no need to think about how high the value of such a large folk house in the countryside of the imperial capital is. I don''t know how many entrepreneurs worked hard to save the down payment in order to buy a house in DIDU. As a result, after entering the house, the mobile phone will receive a text message from the information platform. Welcome to X province.


    "Master Qi," seeing that Qi Yan was still standing there, boss Cen walked up to him and made an invitation gesture, "do you want to look inside?"


    Qi Yan shook his head and pointed to the hill behind Cen''s old house, "I''ll go up and have a look."


    "OK, I''ll go with you." seeing that others had accompanied the four masters into the old house, boss Cen decided to climb the mountain with Qi Yan with two bodyguards. Anyway, the mountain is not high and can''t climb for long.


    The four people went up with the stone steps. There were no crops on the mountain. There were lush trees all around. Cicadas and birds chirped one after another, which was very quiet.


    It took four people more than 20 minutes to climb up the mountain that didn''t look too high. Qi Yan stood at the top of the mountain and looked at his feet. He found that the old house of the cen family was located on the lying tiger ground.


    Hidden dragons and crouching tigers are either rich or expensive. From the perspective of site selection, this is a prosperous land. It can be seen that the cen family also spent a lot of energy when building this house.


    "Good place, Mr. Cen''s family must be a rich family." Qi Yan put his hand behind his back and looked at Cen''s old Avenue. "Your ancestors have a good eye."


    No one doesn''t like listening to good words. Boss Cen thinks that although master Qi hasn''t said a few words from beginning to end since he climbed the mountain, his words make people happy, "it is said that this is the address of the candidate invited by my great grandfather. Our descendants of Cen family only renovated on this basis and didn''t move the position of the foundation."


    Qi Yan nodded and said nothing more. When he had seen enough and was ready to go down the mountain, a vague figure appeared on the mountain road, and a faint cough came.


    He looked intently and recognized who it was.


    The fifth master of Cen family.

 Chapter 16

    Flowers are more beautiful in the fog, and everyone is more handsome in the distance. Cen Baihe standing in the mountains has a long body and a face like stars. Standing there almost becomes a picture.


    "Five little." the two bodyguards behind boss Cen saw Cen Baihe. Their faces became solemn and hurried to meet him.


    Qi Yan looked at the four people behind Cen Baihe and the two bodyguards who hurried to meet him. The family''s attitude towards Cen fifth master was like treating rare items at all. In his opinion, in addition to his poor health, this Cen fifth master has great momentum. Standing there without talking will make people dare not ignore him.


    CEN Baihe didn''t look at the bodyguards around him. He glanced at the young man standing next to his eldest brother. The other party''s hands were behind his back, and his deep posture was completely inconsistent with his baby face.


    "Master Qi?" Cen Baihe approached, stood next to Qi Yan, looked down at the scenery at the foot of the mountain, and there was a winding river not far away, quiet and beautiful.


    Hearing the other party calling himself, Qi Yan returned to the other party with a smile.


    "How old is the master this year?" Cen Baihe said calmly. Although the question seemed a little abrupt, his expression was very serious, which made people feel that the question was very important to him.


    "Twenty two," Qi Yan asked, "where''s the fifth master Cen?"


    CEN Baihe didn''t seem to expect Qi Yan to ask him this question. His eyelids trembled, "I''m seven years older than you."


    Hearing his brother''s conversation with master Qi, boss Cen had an unspeakable feeling in his heart. He thought that several fortune tellers had said that his brother could live beyond 35, which was the love of God. He felt that his brother''s growth of one year every year was a silent torture to them.


    CEN Baihe said his age and slightly raised his mouth: "it''s nice to be young."


    Boss Cen almost didn''t burst into tears.


    "Mr. CEN is young and promising," Qi Yan smiled. "Why praise me."


    CEN Baihe chuckled and said suddenly after a long time: "master Qi, this joke is really good."


    When the mountain wind blew, Qi Yan narrowed his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at Cen Baihe. His face was indifferent to see through the world, and his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.


    He looked away, chuckled and said, "Mr. Cen, I never joke with strangers."


    CEN Baihe looked at him and said after a long time, "I thought I had sat in the same car with master Qi. I''m an acquaintance."


    Qi Yan smiled and shook his head. He reached out and grabbed it in the air. He spread his hand and handed it to Cen Baihe: "time is like the wind. How can you catch it? But when you spread your hand, why didn''t you think that the wind is in your hand?"


    CEN Baihe looked at Qi Yan''s hand and didn''t speak.


    Qi Yan smiled, "Mr. Cen, please stretch out your hand."


    CEN Baihe looked at him and slowly spread out his palm. His palm was white and thin, and the palmprint was clear. Only the lifeline was intermittent, and the back became blurred.


    When he was eight years old, the old man once told him that it was also a merit to help someone who was very expensive and had a bad life.


    Just when boss Cen thought Qi Yan would say anything, Qi Yan didn''t say anything. When his fingers crossed Cen Baihe''s lifeline, he felt a resistance and pushed his hand away.


    After a long time, he withdrew his hand, curled up his trembling index finger and turned to Cen old Avenue: "Mr. Cen, it''s windy in the mountain. Let''s go indoors."


    CEN, who was worried that his brother would catch a cold from the wind, wanted to say this for a long time. When he heard Qi Yan say to go down the mountain, he hurriedly promised to come down.


    CEN Baihe looked down at his palm and wondered if it was his illusion. Just now, when the young man surnamed Qi reached out and touched his palm, his palm seemed to be penetrated by a trace of coolness.


    The cen family''s old house is the most traditional kind of old-fashioned quadrangles. However, because the cen family has been careful to maintain the main body of the house, although the house has a history of more than 100 years, it will only make people feel the ancient charm brought by history, not dilapidated.


    When Qi Yan walked into the cen family mansion, the first thing he saw was a osmanthus tree in the yard. The osmanthus tree grew very lush and its green leaves looked vibrant.


    Planting sweet scented osmanthus in the yard is a good choice. Many communities and even parks will load sweet scented osmanthus trees. First, it has a long fragrance but is not sweet and greasy. Second, it has the meaning of auspiciousness, wealth and peace, and will not make any taboos.


    The whole yard is in the shape of "gathering happiness", which means gathering your energy for the benefit of the four directions. The patterns carved on the window lattice are mainly grapes, bandilian and pomegranates. I don''t know whether the owner of the house is intentional or unintentional. I haven''t seen anything related to the dragon pattern here. Even the hint of carp jumping over the dragon''s gate didn''t appear.


    This land has the potential of lying tiger. If something related to the dragon appears, it will become a struggle between the dragon and the tiger. Not only can it not seek peace and wealth, but it may even cause the dilemma of restlessness in Jiajia''s house and constant struggle with others.


    But what''s more interesting is that if the map array of weak birds and small animals is introduced into the lying tiger land, it will make this geomantic treasure land more prosperous. The only bad thing is that it may affect the luck of others nearby.


    With the skill of the ancestors of the cen family, Mr. Feng Shui invited could not have been unaware of this, but Qi Yan didn''t see these in this house.


    Standing in front of the door of the cen family''s hall, he looked at the plaque above, which said "good virtue and carrying things", and had a new understanding of the cen family.


    "Master Qi." master Zhao and master Liu came out from the inside and saw Qi Yan standing outside the main hall of Cen''s family. They motioned their apprentice to wait next to them. Then they went to Qi Yan and looked at the plaque of Cen''s "virtue and carrying things" with him.


    After a long silence, Master Liu touched his forehead, "what good way does Master Qi have?"


    When he asked, he said that neither he nor master Zhao had a particularly suitable way. However, the behavior of the cen family was admirable.


    Qi Yan saw that the two masters were embarrassed. He knew that while they had nothing to do with the current situation of the cen family, they thought they should help the cen family. He looked back. Under the sweet scented osmanthus tree, cen Baihe stood there quietly, looked up at the green sweet scented osmanthus tree, and his side face was a little unreal.


    He can understand the feelings of the two masters, just as sometimes he can''t speak when he clearly sees that a natural disaster may occur somewhere. Because the way of heaven is often but ruthless. If he speaks out, it will be a scourge waiting for him, and then there will be more serious natural disasters.


    The powerful heavenly masters like Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang thousands of years ago can only speak and act carefully in front of the Tao of heaven.


    In the past, when people trusted the Heavenly Master, they had faith feedback. The Heavenly Master had numerous functions and could not oppose the way of heaven, not to mention the era when the belief was missing and the Heavenly Master had no status.


    With the development of science and technology, human beings have long regarded themselves as the master of the earth, but they do not know that no matter how developed science and technology, no matter how powerful human beings are, all these things come from nature and the earth. With each passing day, the sea becomes a mountain and the mountains become flat, but nature is still that nature, and heaven and earth are still that heaven and earth, but human beings are not necessarily the masters of the earth.


    No one can resist heaven and earth, and so can their so-called masters.


    Therefore, the more they understand this truth, they will feel helpless when they encounter many events that clearly know the results but are powerless. Since he could remember, he had not seen the old man break his fate. Maybe it was because he had experienced too much that he no longer wanted to experience the pain of powerlessness.


    "Master Qi?" Master Liu whispered when he saw that Qi Yan didn''t speak.


    Qi Yan took back his sight, lowered his head, sighed and shook his head. He spent so much effort today and only helped Cen Baihe prolong his life for less than two years. He hasn''t thought of other solutions for the time being.


    Seeing Qi Yan shaking his head, Master Liu and master Zhao showed such an expression.


    After a while, the other two masters also came out. Five people, look at me and I look at you. No one spoke.


    CEN Qiusheng''s heart sank when he saw the silent expression of the five people. He knew that the method of modifying the ancestral house might not work. But before the five people had a clear opening, he still didn''t give up and insisted on asking, "what do the five masters think?"


    Master Wei, now the most famous of the five, said, "this is a place where lying tigers hide their treasures. It''s a rare and good place."


    CEN Qiusheng was silent for a few seconds: "is there nothing to modify?"


    Master Wei knew what Cen Qiusheng was expecting, but he still shook his head slowly.


    CEN Qiusheng leaned against the back of the chair when he heard the speech, as if he was a few years old, and the whole person was decadent. He closed his eyes, covered up his emotions, and opened his eyes for a long time. "Is there a way to alleviate it?"


    The four famous heavenly masters were silent again and bowed their heads not to look at Cen Qiusheng''s expectant eyes. They really can''t bear to hit the old man again, but they can''t do anything in the face of the facts.


    "Mr. Cen, I''m sorry..."


    CEN Qiusheng waved his hand and interrupted master Zhao''s unfinished words. In a hoarse voice, he said, "it''s not your fault." after saying this, he suddenly remembered that Qi Yan, the youngest, had not spoken, and couldn''t help looking at him.


    In fact, before this, he didn''t know there was Qi Yan at all. Later, he heard the news from his family that he met a particularly magical young man who could not only tell fortune, but also watch celestial phenomena, so he went to investigate.


    Then he found that although the young man had not done it several times, he did not make a mistake every time. Several people who showed him Feng Shui really came out of the dilemma.


    "I wonder if master Qi has any ideas?"


    When Cen Baihe walked into the house, he heard his father ask.

 Chapter 17

    The whole room turned their attention to Qi Yan. Although at the beginning, few people in the room really paid attention to the young master, when other Masters had no way, they could only hold the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor.


    So suddenly, Qi Yan became the focus of attention.


    "Mr. Cen, just now several other Masters said that your ancestral home feng shui is very good and there is no need to change," Qi Yan turned to the man standing at the door. The other side looked calm and indifferent, as if he didn''t know what the people in the house really care about.


    Sometimes people are so strange that you may have accepted the fact, but others still dare not face it.


    After hearing Qi Yan''s words, old man Cen nodded after a long silence, "I know."


    "Dad," Cen Baihe''s slender legs crossed the threshold and walked behind Cen Qiusheng, "it''s not early. We should go back."


    As Cen Baihe approached, Qi Yan saw the purple Qi wrapped around Cen Qiusheng and wrapped Cen Qiusheng.


    Parents'' love and children''s filial piety complement each other, and success is the way.


    Although Cen Wuye is cold, he still attaches great importance to his family, otherwise his purple Qi won''t give Cen Qiusheng so much feedback.


    CEN Qiusheng looked at his son and nodded silently. When he got up, he shook and was held by Cen Baihe.


    Seeing this, the masters felt uncomfortable and turned away from seeing Cen Qiusheng.


    CEN Qiusheng has done countless good deeds over the years. He has donated money to build schools all over the country and many poverty alleviation projects, so he is very famous in the imperial capital and even the whole country.


    Such a good man may experience such a sad thing as sending a white haired man to a black haired man. Who can''t afford compassion?


    "Mr. Cen..." Master Liu couldn''t help but say, "maybe there are other ways. We can''t do it because we don''t have good skills. Those great masters at the level of Heavenly Master must have methods."


    CEN Qiusheng just sighed when he heard what master Liu said. Those great people of Tianshi level can be met but not sought, which can be moved by power and money.


    In fact, not to mention the Heavenly Master, there are not many people who really have the ability in the whole emperor. Otherwise, he would not only invite so many people, even Qi Yan, who has just emerged and is not famous.


    Master Liu said so, which means he really has no way. Cen Qiusheng also knows their style of behavior and didn''t ask again.


    CEN Baihe said, "as the saying goes, people''s fate is determined by heaven. Dad, don''t think too much."


    His voice was too calm, as if he were talking about an irrelevant little thing. CEN eldest brother and Cen second sister looked away from him, and the room was suddenly quiet.


    "Mr. CEN is right. Heaven and earth have love and life and death. Don''t force it. If you step back, you may have a better ending."


    CEN Baihe looked at the young man. His eyes were clear and bright, and his face was white and red.


    "The cen family has been kind to others for generations. How can it be evil?"


    Qi Yan''s words, although they didn''t say the truth, were the best comfort to Cen Qiusheng. Their Cen family has been good for generations. How can God bear to see him send black haired people to white haired people?


    "Thank you, master Qi, for waking up the dreamer." Cen Qiusheng looked better. "I''d like to thank you for bothering you to accompany me so far this time."


    After saying this, someone held up five big red envelopes. Cen Qiusheng personally sent the things to the five people, and then arranged for the five people to get on the bus.


    Master Liu looked ashamed. Speaking of it, they didn''t help much. The red seal was a little hot.


    However, they did not refuse. According to the rules, the master helped to watch Feng Shui. The host family should express gratitude to show their respect for nature and Feng Shui, otherwise something unlucky will happen.


    The cen family came and went in a hurry. Only the cen family''s ancestral house still stands in its place, just like the root of a big tree. It is there regardless of wind and rain and will never leave.


    "Master Qi, your residence is here." the bodyguard who sent Qi Yan home opened the door for Qi Yan.


    "Thank you," said Qi Yan. He turned and entered the gate of the community without looking back.


    He did not ask Cen Qiusheng how he knew his residence and contact information. Similarly, cen Qiusheng was not curious about his ability and inheritance, which would not be mentioned between him and the cen family.


    After Cen Baihe came back from the hospital, his condition really improved a little, even his appetite was much better. Even the second sister Cen, who doesn''t believe in Feng Shui, can''t help wondering if it''s really the credit of those masters who have seen Feng Shui?


    You know, my younger brother was not in good health before he entered the hospital. He was very picky when eating because of his poor appetite. After coming back this time, he can eat less than half a bowl of rice at each meal than before.


    "Bai He, it''s hot recently, so you don''t want to go to the company," said second sister Cen, lying on the sofa reading a magazine. Seeing that her little brother was ready to go out, she threw down the magazine in her hand and stopped him. "There are so many people in your company who let you do everything. What do you want them to do?"


    CEN Baihe took the suit and coat handed over by the nanny and put it on his arm: "second sister, I''m just going to the company. You don''t have to worry."


    CEN second sister wanted to persuade again, but seeing her brother''s expression, she knew that it was useless to say more. My younger brother has been very independent since he was a child. It''s no use persuading others about what he has decided. But every time he makes a decision, he won''t make mistakes.


    The whole Cen family is very large, its enterprises involve all aspects, and the relationship between people is also complex. Anyone who does business can''t guarantee that he can only make a profit, but my younger brother did it.


    Outsiders say that the most powerful brother and sister of the cen family is the sick son Cen five, because he turned a small company from loss to profit, and made the company very famous and competitive in the whole industry in just two years.


    With my younger brother''s accurate investment vision, the cen family has become bigger and bigger in recent years, which makes others mention the cen family and think of these industries under the cen family, as well as... The powerful Cen fifth master.


    Among the five brothers and sisters, only the younger brother has the most prestige outside, not even losing to his father who has accumulated prestige for many years.


    When people in the company heard that the big boss had been discharged from the hospital and was going to inspect the work, they all saved up 12 points. They wished they could take out all the acting skills in this life and let the boss know that they were working hard. They didn''t fish and lazy because the boss wasn''t there.


    "Have you heard?" an employee of the logistics department said to his colleagues, "Lu Qianjin is going to marry the rich second generation of the sun family."


    "Who?" another employee was dazed and had no impression of what his colleague said about Lu Qianjin.


    "It''s Lu Xuan in the mixed entertainment circle who is rumored to have a relationship with our boss." seeing that his gossip was questioned by his colleagues, the employee felt that he had no face. He added, "now it''s said that Lu Xuan would rather marry Sun Xiang than our boss. He doesn''t want to be a widow in the future."


    "Hiss!" the colleague who heard this sneered with disdain, "She has such a big face that she thinks our boss will like her. What widow is not a widow? It seems that she can go in at the gate of the cen family. She usually claims to be a rich family. In fact, who doesn''t know her family''s business? And Sun Xiang, what kind of rich second generation? She just finds herself unpopular and hypes the topic with her boss. Isn''t she just relying on it If the boss doesn''t read the entertainment news, does he dare to let the entertainment journal send out such gossip to attract attention? "


    The logistics department has always been in charge of miscellaneous affairs. Usually, it is not their turn to decide the important affairs of the top management of the company, so they occasionally gossip after work.


    For the employees of the company, the boss is handsome, temperament and rich. He is the only one who chooses others. There is no other possibility at all.


    The most important thing is that the boss has a good face!


    People in the world always think highly of people with high appearance, regardless of gender.


    "You gossip so much, you certainly haven''t heard the news," said the third colleague, who joined the gossip army. He pointed to the computer desktop, on which a web page was open. "There are experts on the Internet looking at Sun Xiang and Lu Xuan, saying that these two people are born and overcome each other together and won''t die."


    Several people crowded over and saw that it was written on the page that the husband and wife were against each other. If they insisted on getting married, it would have an impact on their offspring and work.


    "Now these fortune tellers like to talk about stars. They are highly skilled. If they are not allowed, they will never show up again. Anyway, across the network, no one knows whether it is a man or a dog behind the screen."


    "Boss..." the logistics manager stood behind the door, listened to the gossip of his employees, looked back at the boss around him, and just wanted to kneel to the people in the office.


    When it''s bad to gossip, you have to talk about gossip related to the boss when the boss comes down to inspect.


    "Let''s go." Cen Baihe didn''t push the door in and went directly to the next department. The logistics manager followed Cen Baihe carefully with a lot of expressions on his face, but he got nothing.


    Qi Yan never thought that people in the entertainment industry would find themselves and want him to help others look at the picture, but he had to sign a confidentiality agreement before looking at it.


    "Confidentiality agreement?" Qi Yan looked at the man who claimed to be an agent and said with a light smile, "since you can''t trust me, go to find a master who is willing to sign a confidentiality agreement, please."


    The agent''s face changed and his tone was not very good: "master Qi may not understand the rules. If you open the entertainment market, what business will you have in the future?"


    "I don''t think you know much about the rules. I''m a fortune teller, Mr. Feng Shui, not a businessman," Qi Yan raised his hand and signaled that the other party could go. "Take your time."


    Ask him to work and look at people with his chin up. He''s so angry that he doesn''t want to serve.

 Chapter 18

    Gao Pang asked Qi Yan to do this. What he liked was that Qi Yan, a young man, had certain real skills, but he didn''t have much fame in the imperial capital. Such people will be eager to open the market and are willing to sign confidentiality agreements with them.


    I don''t know that master Qi is not famous, but he has a lot of airs. He doesn''t even give this face. No wonder he is more famous than other masters.


    Gao Pang''s face flushed with anger. When he went down the stairs, he sprained his feet. He stared at the stairs. In this broken community, the elevator broke down. Even the corridor was so narrow.


    "What master, poor enough to live in such a broken community!"


    He scolded angrily and turned to see two aunts with vegetables squinting at him. Before he could speak, the two aunts hummed, opened the elevator door and went in.


    "Psychosis."


    The moment the elevator door closed, these three words floated out.


    Gao Pang choked and couldn''t say a word. After getting on the bus, he thought of calling Lu Xuan and adding fuel to the matter. Lu Xuan didn''t say anything, but asked him to come back first.


    After hanging up the phone, Gao Pang scolded, very dissatisfied with Lu Xuan''s attitude.


    As Lu Xuan''s agent, he knows better than anyone that Lu Xuan is not the so-called Bai Fumei at all. Everything is packaged. Now the sun family has known the real situation of the Lu family and is unwilling to let the two get married. That''s why so many things have happened.


    The sun family may be nothing in front of a real rich family, but for many artists who work hard to grab resources and endorsements, the sun family has been called a rich family. After the sun family knew the truth, they were unwilling to let Lu Xuan in. Sun Xiang had guessed it long ago.


    In order to marry into the sun family, Lu Xuan begged God to worship the Buddha and used public opinion to put pressure on the sun family. However, the sun family''s attitude is still very ambiguous. Sun Xiang''s mother''s attitude towards Lu Xuan is also very cold. Even if she marries into the sun family in the future, her life will be grinding.


    He already has two promising newcomers in his hand. If he doesn''t want Lu Xuan to help bring popularity around, he really doesn''t want to take care of Lu Xuan''s broken business. Now the competition in the circle is so fierce that there are no works that can sell, and there is no beauty that can impress other actresses. There is no freshness in the hype topic. How can the popularity go up?


    After mixing in the second line for so long, Lu Xuan now retreats instead of advancing. She can''t get a good script. There are no high-grade endorsements. It''s really a death to mix it up at the beginning.


    Seeing that Gao Pang couldn''t wait to hang up, Lu Xuan stared at the mobile phone screen for a long time. Finally, she clenched her teeth and called her friends in the circle.


    "Boss, you look much better today," said Liang Feng after reporting his work. "Do you need tea?"


    "No, thanks." Cen Baihe put down his pen and put his hands on the table. "Do you know Master Qi?"


    Liang Feng smiled awkwardly, "yes, I met master Qi not long ago." at that time, he wanted to ask Master Qi to tell his boss his fortune. He didn''t expect that the boss would meet Master Qi the next day, so he didn''t mean to mention it again.


    CEN Baihe nodded. No wonder Liang Feng saw Qi Yan''s expression when he went to the old house a few days ago.


    CEN Baihe spread out his palm. After the short lifeline, there seemed to be an invisible branch that helped him continue the line of life.


    "Are you familiar with master Qi?"


    "What?" Liang Feng was stunned. When he heard the boss''s expression calmly ask an irrelevant person, he couldn''t respond. "No, I''m not familiar. I met him a few days ago."


    "Well." Cen Baihe nodded without saying anything more.


    Liang Feng felt as if he heard a little disappointment from this simple tone. He took out master Qi''s business card. "I have master Qi''s contact information here. Boss, if you need to find him, you can call this number."


    After taking the business card, cen Baihe looked at the design of the business card with white background and black characters in his hand, and put the business card on the business card rack on the table, "I know."


    Liang Feng couldn''t understand the boss''s mind. He simply said, "master Qi... Very powerful. Boss, if you have time, you can meet him in private."


    CEN Baihe opened the document and nodded to Liang Feng: "I''ll consider it."


    Liang Feng remembered after he left the office that the boss was curious about Master Qi. It''s really rare!


    He thought for a moment and turned to tell his boss that master Qi is good at everything. He just likes to follow suit. Does the boss have fate with master Qi?


    A roast duck restaurant outside Qiyan community has a very good business, and this one can''t shop online. If you want to eat his things, you can only queue up. Qi Yan has lined up for more than half an hour in order to eat a duck, but there are still many people in front.


    When he was bored, he began to look at people''s faces. The tattoo brother who had just left with a bag of ducks looked so fierce that he could stop children crying at night. In fact, he was a very caring man with a faint golden light of merit and virtue.


    The well-dressed man with glasses in the back is calling his wife while walking, but his face is full of peach blossoms. He may have cheated in marriage.


    Then I looked at several people. They all had their own shortcomings and advantages, but none of them had the appearance of murdering and setting fire. Finally, when he finally bought a duck, he heard a noise nearby. He turned around and saw a young man proposing to a beautiful girl with flowers.


    The passers-by applauded one after another, and even some good people urged the girl to promise to the young man, but the little girl was embarrassed and moved, only embarrassed.


    Seeing that the beautiful girl has not promised, someone nearby has begun to gossip. What do you say? If the man drives a luxury car and comes with a big diamond ring, maybe the girl will agree or something. Others said that the young man was kidnapped by public opinion and deliberately proposed in front of so many people, which made the little girl feel embarrassed.


    Onlookers have different views, but one thing is the same, that is, everyone is a melon eater who doesn''t know the truth.


    "Get up first and don''t kneel." the little girl stretched out her hand to pull the young man, but the young man broke away.


    "If you don''t promise me, I won''t get up." the young man raised the flowers and looked affectionate.


    The onlookers coaxed again: "promise him, promise him."


    Being coaxed by so many people, the little girl couldn''t hang on her face. She said directly, "if you want to kneel, kneel!" then she turned and left.


    The young man seemed to have expected that the little girl would have this reaction. He grabbed the little girl''s arm and held it tightly to prevent her from leaving: "Linlin, why don''t you promise me? Is it because I don''t have a car or a house and I''m not handsome enough?"


    "You let go! Don''t bother me again in the future, will you?!" the young man has great strength, and the little girl named Linlin can''t earn it at all. She frowned with pain. "You let go!"


    "I won''t let go, just don''t let go!" the young man felt pale and his tone became tough. "Do you really don''t want to marry me?!"


    "No! No! You let go!"


    The young man''s eyes flushed with the little girl''s words. He touched them in his trouser pocket. Unexpectedly, he took out a two finger long knife, put his backhand on Linlin''s neck, lost his reason and shouted, "you forced me!"


    The crowd almost didn''t react. They didn''t expect that the good proposal scene would turn into a sharp blade. After everyone was stunned for a while, they screamed and ran away. They called the police and advised the young man not to be impulsive. The scene was in chaos.


    Qi Yan thinks his luck is very wonderful. He is always prone to small probability events. For example, this kind of event that "the man fails to propose and the sharp blade faces each other" can be published in major newspapers, and also such as the event that "two parties quarrel and one party throws the child angrily". If he can rate his luck, his lucky level should be e.


    After giving the roast duck to the clerk of the roast duck shop and asking her to take care of it for herself, he looked at his watch. The police still had about five minutes to come. However, according to the young man''s emotional state, if it was not well controlled, there might be bloodshed here.


    "Handsome boy, what can''t you say well," Qi Yan pushed aside the crowd and walked to the front. "There are plenty of grass at the end of the world. I think you look very handsome. How can you see such a woman? She doesn''t deserve you!"


    From the face of this young man, his family is poor and his self-esteem has reached a state of extreme self-esteem, so he likes others'' praise and elevation most. However, when someone hurts his face, he will become very extreme and even retaliate against the society.


    Sure enough, after Qi Yan said this, the young man finally stopped yelling without reason, but stared at Qi Yan, "are you serious?"


    "Of course it''s true. You''re too infatuated with this girl to see other women. Otherwise, the women chasing you would have been dozen by dozen," Qi Yan put his hands in his trouser pocket and approached him two steps without trace, "Man, you say you don''t understand. You are young and handsome. You are infatuated with such a woman with heavy makeup. If she doesn''t know how to be funny, you will change someone who likes you and hang yourself in a tree. It''s not cost-effective?"


    Maybe there are too few people who praise the young man at ordinary times. Now he hears Qi Yan''s words and doesn''t care about Lin Lin, who is held by him. He keeps asking Qi Yan. He should want to hear more praise.


    "What did I deceive you to do?" Qi Yan looked at the young man with an admiring face. "Look at your face, you will be rich and noble in the future. Did anyone tell you when you were a child that you must be lucky when you grow up?"


    "How do you know?" the young man thought and asked, "can you tell fortune?"


    "Yes," said Qi Yan with a smile, "but I''m not good at learning. I can only see who has a good life or a bad life. For example, I can see your face."


    Then he said with envy and jealousy, "I seldom see your life of great wealth and wealth. But... Do you have a mole on your ear?"


    The young man shook his head blankly and began to think about whether there were moles on his ears. Linlin, who was kidnapped by him, was scared pale, but the knife was put on her neck, and the cold touch made her afraid to move.


    Qi Yan approached step by step and stopped at a distance of three steps from the young man, "man, do you often have female students secretly watching you when you are reading?"


    The young man thought, "yes." many memories of his school days were not very clear, but after the baby faced young man reminded him, he really felt that many girls had secretly looked at him.


    "How many evils have you done and how many girls'' hearts have you hurt?" Qi Yan picked his chin. "Male public enemy, you!"


    For such a person, it is very important to satisfy his male vanity. In life, some people often boast about how many people like him, although no one is curious about them at all.


    This young man with a knife belongs to such a person with extreme inferiority complex, otherwise he would not be so interested in his flattery under such circumstances.


    Because no one praises him, it is precious when someone is willing to praise him.


    Just after the other party was excited by his various flattering words, Qi Yan grabbed the young man''s hand, pushed the little girl he held in his arms out, knocked his backhand on the back of his hand, and the knife in his hand fell in response.


    The little girl pushed away by Qi Yan was also smart. She picked up the knife and ran to a place with many people. She played the fastest sprint speed in her life and soon left Qi Yan and the young man more than ten steps away.

 Chapter 19

    After Qi Yan knocked out the murder weapon in the young man''s hand, several young adults guarding nearby summoned up their courage and helped Qi Yan firmly press the young man on the ground. Some excited onlookers even took the opportunity to secretly kick the young man''s feet.


    Several female passers-by comforted the frightened Linlin. Linlin wiped her tears while crying. Her eyes with eye makeup soon became panda eyes.


    "Fortunately, the young man was clever and persuaded people." a warm-hearted aunt bought an iced drink, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Linlin, "come on, little girl, drink some water to calm down."


    "Thank you." Linlin took a drink and turned to see the young man who had just saved her. The other party... Was surrounded by a group of uncles and aunts. She could vaguely hear the uncles and aunts praising the people who saved her life.


    The police arrived soon, and the police were relieved to see that the attempted assailant was subdued by the enthusiastic crowd. After putting the handcuffs on the suspect, they took Lin Lin and several witnesses on the scene to the police car. Worried that Linlin''s mood was not stable, the police specially arranged two policewomen to accompany Linlin to appease her mood.


    "Boss, shall we go and have a look?" Liang Feng, sitting in the co driver''s seat, didn''t think of it. He just went out with his boss to sign a contract, and he could also witness the scene of the courageous act, and the courageous party was master Qi they had seen.


    CEN Baihe looked at the police car and didn''t speak.


    "I can''t see that master Qi can deceive people," Liang Feng continued, "but people are very enthusiastic."


    CEN Baihe raised his wrist, looked at the time and said to the driver, "follow up."


    As the party who saved the victim for a just cause, Qi Yan was also invited to the police station to take notes and briefly introduced the process to the police along the way.


    "Thank you so much this time," an elderly policeman sighed. "Criminals who are too excited sometimes commit murder in the blink of an eye. If you don''t stand up today, I''m afraid..."


    As police officers, they have encountered all kinds of wonderful cases. Two years ago, a man proposed to a woman. The woman didn''t agree. The man pulled a knife at each other on the spot and even cut the woman more than ten knives. Finally, the woman''s rescue was ineffective and died. Afterwards, they asked the man why he did it, but the man said he was unintentional, but his brain was out of control, full of resentment and nothing else.


    Today, this suspect has many acquaintances with the case. The only difference is that someone stopped him before the murder of the suspect. The woman two years ago was not so lucky that he finally ended up in the death of a beauty.


    "I just try my best and don''t cause any worse consequences." Qi Yan wanted to take the opportunity to escape after saving the girl. He didn''t know that the uncles and aunts were too enthusiastic to leave.


    "You handled it in time and saved people''s lives at the hands of the gangsters." the old policeman thought, "after the case is over, our police will consider applying for the bravery Award for you. I don''t know your name, sir?"


    The police can''t force such kind-hearted people to leave their names or addresses. That''s why he asked about it.


    "I just did a little thing within my power." Qi Yan smiled awkwardly. He is now doing the great cause of the divine stick. Saving people is just by the way. Holding the "award for courageous deeds" may be a little hot. When he thought of others looking for him to watch Feng Shui in the future, he said at the first sight, "have you ever won the award for courageous deeds?" the picture was a little beautiful, and he hardly saw it.


    "This is not a trivial matter," the police saw that Qi Yan was unwilling to disclose his personal information, and it was not easy to force him. After arriving at the police station, Qi Yan told the police what had happened. When he was ready to leave, Deng Linlin, who was waiting outside the door, came over.


    Deng Linlin''s mood has stabilized a lot. Except for her pale face, no one can think of what she experienced not long ago.


    She kept thanking Qi Yan for saving her life.


    "You''re welcome. Don''t mind what I said to the gangster just now. I was trying to paralyze him, not really." Qi Yan looked at Deng Linlin''s face, which was a very beautiful little girl. Even if she was plain, her facial features were very exquisite, which was a very good face.


    He is kind-hearted and has a happy family. He commits evil peach blossoms in his life year. Helping a noble person can break bad luck. On the contrary, he may die.


    "I know, if it weren''t for you today, maybe I would have died." Deng Linlin looked at the shy boy in front of her. She was 24 years old. The big boy in front of her looked two years younger than her, but he could stand up bravely for an irrelevant passer-by and fight wits and courage with the murderer, which made her moved and admired.


    "Linlin!" a middle-aged woman hurried in with panic and impatience on her face. Behind her was a man in a suit. She looked no better than a middle-aged woman.


    Qi Yan guessed that the two people should be the parents of the victims, otherwise they wouldn''t be afraid to be like this.


    Sure enough, he guessed right. When they saw Deng Linlin, they looked at Deng Linlin like a rare treasure and spoke with a vibrato. It can be seen that this frightened them. Looking at the three members of the family with lingering fear, Qi Yan turned and walked out of the house while they were not paying attention.


    "Sir," the policeman on duty in the lobby outside saw Qi Yan ready to leave, stood up and said, "you..."


    As a policeman, he also admired the brave people from the bottom of his heart.


    Qi Yan smiled at him and made a goodbye gesture. The policeman opened his mouth and wanted to persuade again, but when he saw the kind-hearted man walking out of the door with a smile on his face, he thought it was better to respect each other''s wishes.


    When others like to do good deeds without leaving their names, they should also respect the opinions of the parties.


    Qi Yangang walked out of the gate of the police station, looked down at his empty hands, and his heart was like a knife.


    He waited in line for an hour to buy the roast duck. He forgot to take it just now!


    At this moment, Qi Yan felt his steps were heavy. What in the world is more desperate than not eating the long-awaited food?


    CEN Baihe sat in the car and watched Qi Yan walk out of the police station with a smile, but he became depressed and frowned after two steps.


    He opened the door and went to the dejected Qi Yan: "master Qi?"


    "Cen fifth master?" Qi Yan guessed who the man was before he raised his head, because no one could bring the big purple effect except Cen Baihe, although only he could see the effect. Qi Yan always puts on airs in front of strangers.


    How could he also eat the bowl of rice of Metaphysics? He should have a sense of mystery.


    "What a coincidence," Cen Baihe looked at the plaque hanging at the door of the police station, "it''s fate to meet. I wonder if master Qi can give me the honor to invite you to dinner?"


    "You''re too polite." Qi Yan looked at Cen Baihe''s eyes. After seeing the five words "Dongcheng police station", his heart was a little complicated. Would Cen fifth master think he was caught propagating feudal superstition?


    CEN Baihe smiled and turned to open the door for Qi Yan. He said gently, "if master Qi doesn''t dislike it."


    When the other party said this, Qi Yan no longer refused. What''s more, he was curious about Cen Baihe''s once-in-a-lifetime. For those of their metaphysical lineage, meeting this rare life is like a doctor meeting a strange disease. Although they have not found a treatment for the time being, they can''t dispel their curiosity.


    After Qi Yan got into the car, Liang Feng, who was sitting in the co driver''s seat, turned back and said, "Hello, master Qi."


    Qi Yan looked at Cen Baihe sitting next to him and nodded to Liang Feng. His attitude seemed very calm. Obviously, the appearance of Liang Feng could not surprise him.


    However, for Liang Feng, it is not surprising that an expert like master Qi has such an attitude towards him, so he turned his head and sat down properly after he burst into a brilliant laugh at Qi Yan.


    The place where Cen Baihe invited Qi Yan to have dinner is a famous restaurant in the imperial capital, which can''t be entered without a membership card.


    I don''t know if it''s a coincidence. When all the dishes are served, one of them is roast duck. Qi Yan watched the roast duck turn into fragrant meat in the chef''s knife light, and smelled the smell of roast duck in the air.


    "The sauce they use is the old sauce made by the imperial court," Cen Baihe put on his gloves, spread the sauce evenly on the thin ground skin, then selected the best duck slices, put the side dishes, wrapped them and handed them to Qi Yan. "Master Qi, try it."


    "Thank you." Qi Yan took it, lowered his head and took a bite. The taste was really better than the roast duck he had eaten before. The smell rushed into almost every tooth and occupied his taste buds. Before he swallowed it, he couldn''t help but want to take a bite.


    Seeing that Qi Yan seemed to like the taste here, cen Baihe took off his disposable dining gloves, took a sip of white water on the table, and then ate with Qi Yan.


    Qi Yan noticed that Cen Baihe had hardly eaten anything heavy since he started his meal, and only ate two chopsticks of fish belly meat. The rest of the time, I eat tasteless vegetables.


    "My stomach is not very good. I can''t eat anything heavy with oil. Master Qi doesn''t mind." Cen Baihe wiped his hands and poured Qi Yan an an iced drink himself. "In fact, I have a much better appetite recently since I last went to the old house. If it was before, I can''t eat with master Qi like this."


    Qi Yan put down his chopsticks, wiped his hands, picked up his drink and raised it to Cen Baihe, "I wish Mr. Cen more and more health."


    "Thank you." Cen Baihe picked up the tall glass, drank a mouthful of white water, and gently put the glass back on the table. "These days, I even often think that I will be so good now. Is it the big help that master Qi asked me to stretch out my palm?"

 Chapter 20

    Qi Yan didn''t expect Cen Baihe to suddenly say this sentence. He looked at Cen Baihe with a puzzled face: "what does Mr. Cen mean?"


    The fifth master Cen''s observation ability and association ability are too strong. No wonder others mention him with awe on his face and too careful mind.


    Seeing Qi Yan''s vacant face, cen Baihe rubbed his pale knuckles on the goblet and smiled: "nothing, just say it casually."


    After the meal, cen Baihe sent Qi Yan home. When passing by the roast duck shop, Qi Yan looked at the roast duck shop for several times. The roast duck shop with good business was indeed closed in the afternoon. I don''t know if he can get the roast duck tomorrow. Can the clerk still know him?


    Even if I know him, I''m afraid the roast duck is too bad to eat. Thinking of this, Qi Yan deeply regretted that when he went to the police station just now, he forgot to bring his own roast duck. It''s a shame to waste food!


    "Master Qi?" Cen Baihe noticed something wrong with Qi Yan''s mood and looked out of the window. "What''s wrong?"


    Qi Yan smiled and shook his head. When he got to the door of the community, Qi Yan got off and said to Cen Baihe, "thank you, Mr. Cen. Bye."


    CEN Baihe nodded slightly, "you''re welcome."


    The window closed slowly. Qi Yan watched Cen Baihe''s car go away and hum a song to the community. Before he took two steps, he was stopped by two people.


    "Are you Qi Yan?" the speaker, wearing a leather jacket, glanced at Qi Yan obliquely and said to his companion, "that''s him."


    Without saying a word, the companion and the jacket man grabbed Qi Yan''s arm, clamped him from left to right, got into a nearby car, and slammed the door.


    It was Qi Yan''s first experience of being taken to the car by "kidnapping". He looked at the jacket man sitting on his right. The other party was impatient and didn''t want to talk to Qi Yan. The man sitting on his left has a sharp beard and a broken beard. At first glance, he is the one with a bad life.


    He found Qi Yan looking at himself. The sharp mouthed man lit a cigarette and took a big SIP in his mouth. "He looks like a little white face. He came out to be a magic wand to cheat money and doesn''t give brother sun face, boy, don''t you know some rules?"


    Qi Yan pinched his arm, which was hurt by two people, and said, "I don''t know when I won''t give you face?"


    "Boy, don''t you pretend to be stupid?" pointed mouth raised his hand and wanted to hit Qi Yan. Unexpectedly, a sudden sudden sudden brake made him jump on the back of the seat in front of the car. He immediately cried and his nose bled.


    "Old three, how did you drive the car?!" he scolded. After the driver muttered a few words, he didn''t talk to him again. The sharp mouthed man didn''t hear it. The paper blocked his nose. Seeing that Qi Yan was still looking at him, he scolded: "what are you looking at? Believe it or not?"


    Qi Yan said with a smile, "I advise you not to do this, or you won''t hit your nose."


    "Hey, you''re addicted to pretending to be a divine stick," said the sharp mouthed man. However, just about to punch Qi Yan, the car suddenly turned a corner and his head crashed into the window.


    He covered his head and howled a few times. When he looked up at Qi Yan again, he had a sense of fear in his eyes. Once it was a coincidence, but if it was like this twice, there would be something wrong. So this time, he sat back honestly and even moved to the side to make more space for Qi Yan.


    The leather jacket man witnessed what had happened. He had changed from a little distrust of Qi Yan''s ability to a little doubt. He looked at the sad sharp mouth man and said to Qi Yan, "do you really know these methods?"


    Qi Yan smiled innocently: "coincidence, coincidence."


    But the more he said that, the more the jacket man believed that he had some skills, so when he passed a supermarket in the car, he specially bought Qi Yan a bottle of iced beverage, and his attitude towards him was much more polite.


    Although they are just Street gangsters, they have heard some legends about strange people and strange things since childhood. They know how hard these experts can''t offend. They felt a little guilty at the thought of their rude treatment of the master just now.


    "Master Qi, just now our brothers are not sensible and offended you. Don''t be common with us," the jacket man unscrewed the drink bottle and handed it to Qi Yan with both hands. "Please drink water."


    "Thank you, I''m not thirsty." Qi Yan still kept a mysterious smile.


    The jacket man had to screw back the bottle cap, put the drink behind his back, and showed a flattering smile: "our brothers also work for others. Sun Dashao of the sun family heard that you have lost sister Lu''s face, so he was angry to let us take you there."


    Seeing that Qi Yan''s expression had not changed much, the jacket man explained Lu Shao''s identity and how famous their "sister Lu" was.


    Qi Yan knew that the tall and fat man he rejected last time was Lu Xuan''s agent. Now it was Lu Xuan''s fiance Sun Xiang who wanted to trouble him.


    Qi Yan probably understood the causes and consequences. He thought he still wanted to see Sun Xiang. After all, there are few people who do things without brains in the imperial capital.


    The car stopped outside a nightclub. The jacket man opened the door for Qi Yan and asked him to get off. Before entering the elevator, he nodded and asked Qi Yan to go first. If someone else saw him, it would only be because which boss took his little brother out to play. He would never think that the "boss" was forcibly brought by his little brother.


    The elevator went all the way up and stopped on the third floor. Qi Yan glanced across the magnificent corridor, slowly carried his hand behind him and stepped out of the elevator.


    "Welcome." the waiter at the entrance of the elevator bowed to Qi Yan. After Qi Yan thanked him, he turned to the jacket man and said, "lead the way ahead."


    "Master Qi, please come this way." when the jacket man saw Qi Yan finally take the initiative to talk to himself, the whole person perked up and led the way in front of him. The sharp mouthed face, one step later than him, secretly hated that he didn''t react fast enough and let the jacket man seize this good opportunity.


    "Sun Shao, I heard that these experts can''t offend. Did you really arrange someone to bring him here?"


    "What can''t offend him? If he is so powerful, how can he live in a broken community." Sun Xiang put his glass on the table. "He doesn''t give my girlfriend face, that is, he doesn''t look at me. I can''t swallow this tone."


    After hearing this, some people agreed, and others pretended not to participate. Anyway, they are just fair weather friends if they can get together. The Sun Xiang family only moved into the imperial capital two years ago. Although they don''t have much information, they are generous. They are willing to hold him when they are free. Who is willing to have trouble with money.


    "I heard Gao Pang say that master Qi looks white and tender. Do those rich people who let him see feng shui like him or his people?" someone said so obscene, which made everyone in the room laugh.


    "Sorry to disturb you Yaxing!"


    The nice male voice came into everyone''s ears. Obviously, it was not loud, but it made everyone in the house hear it clearly. The laughter in the box suddenly stopped. Sun Xiang looked up at the door. He didn''t know when the box door had been opened. A young man in a white shirt stood there, with curly broken hair stuck to his ears, like a simple and harmless college student.


    But the three younger brothers he arranged to find someone shrank their heads and bowed down, hiding behind the young man like frightened quails. Seeing them like this, Sun Xiang was almost angry. My little brother is worthless. Later, it came out that he was the one who lost face.


    "I asked you to bring someone. Why did you go so long?" Sun Xiang raised his chin and squinted at Qi Yan. "Are you Qi Yan?"


    The others in the box knew that the young man standing at the door was the little white face Sun Xiang wanted to clean up, but they felt sorry for Qi Yan when they saw the other party''s white appearance and the clean temperament around them.


    Sun Xiang is small-minded and bullies the soft and fears the hard. Most of the ordinary people who have offended him in the past two years have been severely retaliated by him. This young man looks like a child pampered by his family since childhood. I''m afraid he doesn''t know how dark this society is and how terrible the means to retaliate against people are.


    A hostess saw Qi Yan''s white tender face and cute curly hair, and couldn''t help but feel pity: "Sun Shao, I don''t think Mr. Qi is an unintelligent person. Do you think there is any misunderstanding?"


    "Here''s your share?" Sun Xiang took up the glass in front of him and threw it on the face of the hostess. "Get out of here."


    The hostess was splashed with wine on her face, but she didn''t even dare to wipe it. After apologizing to Sun Xiang, she got up and walked outside the private room.


    When passing by Qi Yan, he was stopped by Qi Yan.


    The hostess''s eyes were slightly red, but she didn''t dare to really let her tears fall. She shook her head slightly towards Qi Yan and motioned him not to oppose Sun Xiang. These rich young masters have many ways to clean up people. The boy looks almost as old as her sister. He hasn''t suffered this kind of hardship.


    Unexpectedly, Qi Yan didn''t say anything to her, just put a wet paper towel that had not been opened in her palm, and then thanked her.


    The hostess didn''t speak and walked away quickly with a wet paper towel.


    Qi Yan leaned against the door frame with a smile and looked at Sun Xiang and said, "the eyebrows are evil, the eyes are evil, the mouth is mean, and the ears are not blessed. Sun Shao''s life style is not very good. I''m afraid it''s a short life, poor fortune and restless life."


    As soon as he said this, the eyes of the sharp mouthed man and the jacket man at Sun Xiang suddenly changed, with some schadenfreude and sympathy.


    The others in the box took a breath. The little white faced bear cursed people when he opened his mouth. It''s very unlucky.

 Chapter 21

    What''s the most important thing when smashing with people?


    The most important thing is momentum!


    Even if a person chooses a group alone, he should show the momentum that one person should be in charge of the pass and let ignorant mortals worship.


    Qi Yan knew that when he spoke this sentence, Sun Xiang would explode in situ. But no matter what his attitude is now, Sun Xiang can''t be too polite to him. Since the results are the same, he can''t let himself suffer.


    "Damn it, this kid really has no lesson!" Sun Xiang smashed up a bottle of wine at his hand. The strong wine permeated the whole box, mixed with smoke and perfume, and suddenly turned into a nauseous smell. Qi fan put his hand in front of his nose and fanned it.


    When people nearby saw Qi Yan''s appearance, they looked at Sun Xiang again. Sun Xiang''s face turned pig liver color. They couldn''t help but suspect that this boy came to annoy Sun Xiang. Otherwise, why do you want to beat him so badly?


    "What are you doing there? Teach me the rules." Sun Xiang looked at the three gangsters standing behind Qi Yan and motioned them to do it. But these three people were too slow to start, which made Sun Xiang''s anger escalate again.


    Usually, these little gangsters follow him like dogs. They haven''t done anything. What''s the matter today? They have become wood one by one?


    Sun Xiang was spoiled since childhood. He asked him to beat people by himself. It''s not certain who he beat with Qi Yan. At the critical moment, a bunch of fair weather friends who usually gather together are counselled. No wonder dad said that people in the imperial capital had a lot of hearts. He didn''t think so at that time. Today, he knew that dad was right.


    It''s just a divine stick. What dare you offend?


    But the truth is... Most people really don''t dare to move Qi Yan.


    Some well-informed people have heard that Qi Yan has been invited by the cen family. Those who are not well informed are not stupid. Seeing that others do not understand, they all sit as steady as Mount Tai and resolutely do not want the cannon fodder.


    Only just now, Qi Yan looked like a little white faced man. He timidly squeezed into the corner and didn''t want Qi Yan to see his face. Just now he dared to say that. He just wanted to hold a handful of Sun Xiang. How did he know that Qi Yan was standing at the door.


    This is really behind the scenes. Don''t say that people will be unlucky.


    The atmosphere was immediately embarrassed. Those who wanted to teach people a lesson did not have the help of their little partners. Instead, those who were forcibly brought in turned to the guest and turned on the mockery mode to the host. The plot changed too fast, and Sun Xiang couldn''t respond.


    As a child who grew up spoiled, he has few advantages, but there is no lack of ugliness of human nature. He wants face, is impulsive and irritable, thinks that money is everything, the poor deserve to be bullied, thinks he is superior, lustful and greedy, and doesn''t know how to respect. Any of these shortcomings on one person is annoying, not to mention Sun Xiang, who has accumulated all the conditions at once.


    "Sun Shao invited me here so warmly and hospitably, is it to let me see your face changing skills?" Qi Yan chuckled and glanced at the faces of all the people in the house. The people he looked at looked away uneasily.


    They always feel that they are stared at by such clear and penetrating eyes, and their hearts are a little empty.


    "Shut up!" Sun Xiang took out his cigarette box and held a cigarette in his mouth. After the hostess nearest him lit it for him, he shrank his neck and hid away. Looking at today''s posture, I know that things are going to make a big deal. None of them, the little people at the bottom, want to mess with.


    "Come on, why don''t you give my girlfriend face," Sun Xiang spits out his eyes and squints at Qi Yan. "As long as you admit a mistake to me today and coax my girlfriend happy, I won''t care about the mistakes you made in front of you."


    Qi Yan couldn''t help laughing when he heard this. It''s ironic and ridiculous that Sun Xiang wants to vent his girlfriend while looking for a call girl to drink and have fun in a nightclub. If he really loves his girlfriend, how can he invite friends to play in the nightclub?


    I don''t know whether he is too feudal and conservative or the world of the rich is too complex. Anyway, he doesn''t understand this view of love.


    "It''s my honor that Miss Lu can look up to me. But who do I look at for? Is it all based on my eyes? If Sun Shao and Miss Lu do this, it will break my rules," Qi Yan said slightly. "Ask people to do things and don''t want to follow the rules. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"


    "What are you and deserve me to abide by your rules?" Sun Xiang sneered and puffed out a cigarette. "Don''t be shameless."


    "Then what are you and deserve me to make a special case for you?" the smile on Qi Yan''s face faded a little, "are you ugly?"


    "Poof!" I don''t know who couldn''t help laughing, so the original embarrassing atmosphere became more embarrassing.


    Sun Xiang is really not very good-looking. He is a very mean face. Although it is said that a person''s appearance alone cannot be recognized, Sun Xiang''s face is too mean and his eyes are evil, which makes people feel "ugly like a bad man" at first glance.


    Even his own people couldn''t help laughing when they heard what Qi Yan said. It can be seen that Sun Xiang''s relationship with these so-called friends is not much better.


    Sun Xiang finally became angry. He picked up a wine bottle and smashed it on the table. The bottle broke. At the same time, there was a wail from Sun Xiang. It turned out that the whole bottle was broken. The fragments fell into Sun Xiang''s hand, and his whole hand became bloody.


    Everyone here was stunned. It took a few seconds for someone to call an ambulance and call the medical staff of the nightclub for emergency treatment.


    Generally, medical staff will be arranged in such high-level places. I''m afraid there''s something wrong with these rich people. They can deal with it urgently and then come to the hospital.


    This kind of act of pretending to force can''t turn into failure. It can be listed as a classic example that dandies can''t do. Don''t look at those plot characters in the TV series. The plot of knocking beer bottles and fighting is very cool. In fact, if it''s not right, it''s not impossible for the whole wine bottles to explode. Therefore, don''t blindly learn the plot of the TV series, which will harm others and yourself.


    Qi Yan looked at Sun Xiang''s wailing pain, raised his eyebrows and sighed. He turned to the jacket man standing behind him and said, "do you understand?"


    "What, what?" the jacket man looked at Qi Yan in awe and at a loss.


    "The brain is a good thing. Take it with you when you talk and do things," Qi Yan sighed, looking at his young eyebrows. "It''s not hard to learn to mix with society at a young age. It''s not hard to wear a jacket on a hot day? Go home and study hard, care more about your family, and don''t do anything that worries your family."


    The jacket man''s complexion changed slightly. He lowered his head and touched his jacket without talking.


    He bought this jacket at the price of 68 yuan after talking to the landlady for a long time in the night market. He only wore it for two days and it still smells of inferior leather. When Qi Yan said this, he felt both ashamed and unspeakable suffering.


    Since he failed in the college entrance examination, he followed his so-called brothers and friends to find a "way out" every day for the past two months, but


    He looked at the wailing Sun Xiang in the house and the rich second generation who pretended to be worried but actually watched the excitement. His heart began to be at a loss. Is this his way out?


    Doing things against discipline for these people and boasting to others about how much they have seen in the world, even though these people don''t know that they are just a dog behind the rich.


    Will he live like this all his life? Maybe I don''t know which day I will be arrested for making a big mistake and locked up for ten or eight years, becoming a social cancer in the mouth of others and making my family unable to lift their heads?


    The jacket man''s mind was in a mess. When he looked up, the master standing in front of him was no longer in place. He looked around and found that the master was sitting on the sofa with a fruit tray, smiling and watching Sun Xiang cry, while the others in the room, whether intentionally or unintentionally, walked around him for fear of bumping into him.


    Jacket man:


    The master is worthy of being a master.


    The medical staff of the nightclub quickly rushed over and gave Sun Xiang some emergency treatment. Sun Xiang finally howled less badly. He turned his head and pointed at Qi Yan fiercely: "get him for me! Get out of here if you don''t want to help!"


    The faces of the people present were a little ugly, but they really didn''t want to offend Sun Xiang, because if they offended him, who would treat as generously as he did?


    Just as the crowd looked at Qi Yan and hesitated to help Sun Xiang clean up Qi Yan, there was a sudden noise in the corridor outside. It seemed that several boxes nearby came out.


    Someone in the box was curious and ran out to have a look. After a while, his cheeks were crimson and his eyes glowed and said, "Cen, cen five! I heard that Cen five has come to this nightclub!"


    "Cen fifth master?!" when the people in the box heard these three words, no one took charge of Sun Xiang and ran to the hall on the third floor. Even Sun Xiang himself covered his injured hand and ran out behind the crowd.


    Qi Yan was surprised to hear that Cen Baihe came to such a place. He put down the fruit tray in his hand, wiped his mouth, walked out of the box and stood in the corridor.


    Soon, the noise came from far to near. CEN Baihe, who lost his hair neatly, appeared in the corridor like the stars and the moon in a white shirt and suit pants. He didn''t walk fast or slow, but because of his slender legs, his walking posture was particularly beautiful, setting off the people behind him into potatoes.


    A middle-aged man next to him nodded and bowed and said something, like the manager of the nightclub, but Cen Baihe''s expression was very cold, and his slightly pursed lips made him serious, with a momentum of not being angry and self threatening.


    Qi Yan couldn''t help thinking that this is really a man with a beautiful aura all over his body.


    He even suspected that Sun Xiang, who was in trouble with him, would hurt his hand today because of Cen Baihe. He had dinner with Cen Baihe at noon today and rubbed purple on him. Sun Xiang, a dandy who doesn''t accumulate happiness, is purple against Cen Baihe. He can''t do without bad luck.


    CEN Baihe came closer and closer. Just when he thought the other party was going to pass him, cen Baihe stopped in front of him.


    "Master Qi."

 Chapter 22

    "Mr. Cen," Qi Yan didn''t expect Cen Baihe to suddenly stop in front of him. He was a little surprised, but he still maintained a light wind and cloud attitude on his face, "what a coincidence."


    They had just had dinner together an hour or two ago, and then they met again in this place. Look at each other''s dress. They should have come from a formal occasion. They haven''t had time to take off their bow tie.


    "I heard that someone invited master Qi to come here. I happened to pass by, so I came here to have a look." Cen Baihe turned his head and looked at the people behind him, "I don''t know who invited master Qi so graciously?"


    The eyes of the people at the scene looking at Qi Yan suddenly became different. This young man can be respected as a master by Cen fifth master. What is his identity? What''s wrong with Cen''s words? Is he here to support master Qi?


    Who doesn''t have eyes offended master Qi and attracted the evil spirit of Cen fifth master?


    Many of them followed behind Cen Wuye. They didn''t want to hold his thigh, but didn''t dare not come out to meet him. They were afraid of being felt that they knew that Cen fifth master was coming and hid in the box to play with their own. At that time, they couldn''t tell.


    Sun Xiang and his friends have been confused. How could Qi Yan be so familiar with Cen fifth master? Cen fifth master also made a special trip for Qi Yan to such an occasion where he rarely steps in peacetime?


    Evil friends and bad friends have collapsed in his heart, but Sun Xiang is almost on his knees. He knew Qi Yan was so powerful backstage. He didn''t dare to provoke such trouble.


    At this moment, Sun Xiang wanted to hold Qi Yan''s thigh and call his father, as long as he didn''t tell Cen Wuye that he brought him here himself. Unfortunately, Qi Yan didn''t hear the crazy cry in his heart and answered the question of Cen Wuye straightforwardly.


    "I just had dinner with you and was invited to drink here by the sun family before I got off the bus for a few steps," Qi Yan glanced at Sun Xiang with a smile. "Sun is very enthusiastic. It''s a pity that he''s not very lucky. He just hurt his hand by a beer bottle."


    When Qi Yan looked at him like this, Sun Xiang shuddered inexplicably. The chill burst out from the depths of his heart made him feel an alternative fear.


    He suddenly remembered the folk stories told to him by his grandmother who was still alive when he was very young, sitting outside the country tile house with him and shaking the Pu fan.


    "Those skilled carpenters and geomantic omens must not offend. They will learn many techniques. If they are not careful to make them unhappy, they will lose their luck or lose their life and disability..."


    At that time, he was so young that he despised his grandmother''s family living in the countryside and didn''t want to listen to her old stories, so that these stories had long been forgotten by him.


    Now this memory suddenly appeared in his mind, let him know for the first time that maybe money is not everything.


    "Sun Shao is very interested," said Cen Baihe. He doesn''t know who Sun Shao is. There are not many people who can communicate with him in the whole imperial capital, and Sun Xiang is definitely not one of them. His eyes scanned the crowd and finally found Sun Xiang with his palm wrapped in gauze. He looked at him lightly from head to foot. "Sun Shao''s way of treating guests is unique."


    "Cen fifth master, I......" Sun Xiang looked around. All his friends who were standing with him didn''t know where to hide. He was like a vacuum zone next to him, and there was no one.


    But Cen Baihe was not in the mood to listen to him explain: "there are too many people here. Master Qi likes quiet. I''m afraid he can''t continue to be Sun Shao''s guest."


    Sun Xiang shrunk his neck and dared not speak.


    CEN Baihe turned to see Qi Yan: "master Qi, there is a place to go now. I''ll see you off."


    "Mr. Lao Cen, just take me home directly." Qi Yan smiled at Cen Baihe and walked to Sun Xiang. "Thank you for your hospitality."


    Others retreated to both sides to make way for Qi Yan. Qi Yan turned to see Cen Baihe, "Mr. Cen, please."


    CEN Baihe didn''t move. He made a gesture of invitation and motioned Qi Yan to walk in front. Qi Yan chuckled and said no more. In full view of the public, he really walked in front of Cen Baihe. CEN Baihe was not dissatisfied at all. Before entering the elevator, he personally pressed the elevator door for the master to avoid the elevator failure and hurt master Qi. His respectful attitude showed.


    The others hurriedly followed down from the other two elevators and watched Cen five and master Qi get on the bus and leave before walking back in twos and threes.


    Upstairs, he saw Sun Xiang standing in his place with a pale face. No one had the heart to sympathize with him and went back to his private room. This Sun Xiang is not the same person with them at all. They play all the time, but they also know how to be measured, and they won''t be as lawless as Sun Xiang.


    There are too many people with status in the imperial capital. Maybe the uncle who charges at the door of the public toilet has an awesome relative at home. If you have money, eat, drink and have fun. What''s the meaning of bullying ordinary people? Now it hurts to kick to the iron plate.


    But at this time, who cares if it hurts?


    As long as he is with the fifth master Cen, Qi Yan has the illusion that purple gas is not so valuable, although in fact, for most people, as long as there is a ray of purple gas in their life luck, it is a rare good life style.


    "Mr. Cen, thank you." Qi Yan is not stupid. At this time, if he doesn''t understand that Cen Baihe made a special trip for him, his IQ will be touching.


    "Master Qi, don''t be polite to me," said Cen Baihe with a smile on his pale face. "What''s more, even if I don''t appear, master Qi can retreat all over. I''m just superfluous."


    "Mr. CEN is willing to take this trip for me. How can it be superfluous," Qi Yan smiled. "I can take so much trouble for my friend who met by chance. If Mr. Cen doesn''t dislike me, I''ll make you a friend."


    For a person who can see, he can see whether others are sincere or false with the naked eye. CEN Baihe made a special trip for him, so that he began to really face up to Cen fifth master, whom countless people looked up to.


    Cold and unsympathetic, but heavy on emotion and righteousness, this person''s character is very contradictory, but it''s not surprising. Some people are naturally unsympathetic, but those who are treated with his true feelings will never worry about being betrayed and betrayed.


    "Friend." Cen Baihe gently spits out these two words between his lips and teeth, and the beautiful corners of his lips raise slightly, "I thought we were already friends."


    CEN Baihe''s face is morbid white. His momentum and disease are combined together, which has an unspeakable charm. Let people revere and appreciate him from the bottom of their hearts. Although he is not healthy, no one will despise him because of his poor health.


    "It''s my honor to make friends with Mr. Cen." Qi Yan smiled.


    "Baihe," Cen Baihe pulled the bow tie on his neck, "since we are already friends, you can call me Baihe in the future."


    "The evergreen pines and cypresses and the auspicious blessing of cranes," Qi Yan leaned back in his chair. "You have a good name."


    The elders'' blessings are all in this name, which shows the family''s love for him.


    CEN Baihe smiled and looked very calm. How can he not know the care and blessing of his family, but some things can''t be obtained by force.


    Qi Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air. He smiled and said to Cen Baihe, "on the first day, I''ll officially be a friend. I''ll give you a gift."


    CEN Baihe spread out his right palm.


    "Left hand." Qi Yan raised his chin and motioned him to change his hand.


    CEN Baihe smiled helplessly and put his left hand in front of him.


    Qi Yan put his hand over his left heart. At this moment, cen Baihe felt that his palm was so hot that he panicked.


    However, this feeling of panic was only a matter in the blink of an eye, because Qi Yan quickly took his hand back, and there was nothing in his palm.


    The bodyguard sitting on the co pilot is a little speechless. As the bodyguard of the fifth junior, he should pay attention to anyone who has contact with the fifth junior at any time. Usually, many people want to please the fifth junior, but he saw someone grab a handful of air as a gift for the first time.


    "Thank you." Cen Baihe smiled and clenched his palm as if there was something in his palm.


    The bodyguard shook his head. He didn''t expect that the five children in their family also had the potential to win the Hundred Flowers Award.


    Qi Yan liked Cen Baihe, who didn''t understand anything, but still gave face. He smiled and said, "you''re welcome."


    The bodyguard was crazy in his heart. He didn''t expect that the standard of choosing friends for the five young people was such a brazen person, which was completely different from the innocent people outside.


    The car drove out of the bustling block and entered the old urban area. Qiyan''s community is just outside the old urban area. Because of municipal planning, the houses here still retain the architectural style of the 19th century. If it is not for the modern clothes on passers-by, it is easy to create a sense of time and space confusion.


    When the car was about to pass an alley, Qi Yan looked at the narrow alley and frowned: "wait a minute."


    When the car stopped, cen Baihe saw Qi Yan''s face was not very good, "what''s the matter?"


    "Someone is here to borrow luck." Qi Yan opened the door and just got out of the car. He saw that the purple Qi he rubbed against Cen Baihe was also sucked away by the borrow luck array in the alley. He turned around and pressed the bodyguard who wanted to get off the car back. Then under the confused eyes of the bodyguard, he made a seal on the car, "don''t come out!"


    This borrowing and transportation array has become a climate. It is much more powerful and ferocious than the array encountered in the vegetable market last time. He can see with the naked eye that there is evil spirit or even death in this alley. Maybe soon, there will be accidents like fire house, causing many casualties.


    It''s just that the temperature is too high today. It''s hot at three or four o''clock in the afternoon. There are few pedestrians in the alley, and I don''t know whether these pedestrians are residents or passers-by, so I can''t see what step the situation has taken from their faces.


    If someone wants to use this array to change his life against the sky, the cost is huge. Even if he sacrifices ten people''s names, he may not prolong another person''s life by ten years.


    "It''s crazy!" Qi Yan looked around and determined that there was no monitoring here. He didn''t care that Cen Baihe and others were still in the car. He hid in the corner and took out a pencil... With a long finger from his trouser pocket. He wrote like God''s help, so fast that people could only see the shadow.


    "Five, five less, master Qi, what is he doing?" the bodyguard was a little silly. He wanted to open the window to see more clearly, but he found that the window seemed to be out of order and couldn''t be opened.


    CEN Baihe''s eyes fell on the corner of the wall. The figure who kept writing and painting against the scorching sun looked very strange and harmonious at the entrance of this quiet alley.

 Chapter 23

    Pencil is a great invention in the world because of its powerful function, good adaptability and convenient writing and drawing. Qi Yan took it not to draw a symbol, but to draw the general shape of the alley, combined with the four directions, to infer where the array is.


    If a warlock wants to be proficient in array, he must have enough excellent knowledge of space geometry. Otherwise, when arraying, he will not only have no effect, but may even eat himself. Therefore, people with poor geometric results are not suitable to learn this.


    Take out the mobile phone, open the network map, compare the route, and make sure that it is correct to infer with himself. Qi Yan put away his mobile phone and pencil, got up and walked to the alley.


    The bodyguard sitting in the car wiped his eyes and watched Qi Yan disappear at the entrance of the alley. I don''t know if it was his illusion. He felt that the alley looked particularly dark, like a monster with a big mouth open, waiting to swallow people at any time.


    Although he didn''t know what Qi Yan was doing, his intuition told him something happened here. He turned to see wushao in the back seat.


    Wu Shao looked dignified and put his hand on the doorknob, but he knew it was futile. I don''t know what master Qi did to the car. He couldn''t open the door in every way. It''s an evil door.


    The lane was full of cars parked beside the road, and a cluster of gorgeous flowers extended from the anti-theft window, adding some vitality to the quiet lane. At the end of the alley, there is a huge banyan tree, which may be worn by the plant protection association because of its old age. The root of the banyan tree is surrounded by a flower bed. There are several small glass bottles in the flower bed. Each bottle is filled with paper folded flowers, and a small card is hung at the neck, which says - a gift to the tree.


    The characters are written askew and childish.


    The leaves swayed, but Qi Yan didn''t feel the wind flying. He looked up at the thick leaves on the crown of the tree. When he turned to leave, the leaves shook even more.


    All things have spirits, and so do trees. Qi Yan didn''t know whether the tree shook its leaves because of the influence of the array aura, or whether it had feelings with the creatures here. He shook the leaves to remind the human beings here or to ask him for help, but he still stopped and turned around to give a Taoist salute to the tree.


    The leaves were still shaking, but Qi Yan didn''t look back. He stretched out his fingers and tangled for two seconds. He took out his life in his trouser pocket, took out a small box with a thumb width, took out a silver needle from the box, shook his hand on his finger abdomen, and showed his teeth and looked at the blood beads coming out of his hand.


    "In yuanshi''an Town, all spirits are told. Yue Duzhen is an official, and the land is only spiritual..." Qi Yan painted the blood on his eyebrows, and the blood beads instantly turned into a diamond. The evil spirit surging everywhere began to dissipate slowly with his mantra and handprint. He could no longer enter the doors and windows of each family, and the luck and vitality of each family no longer came out.


    He now uses the land soothing mantra, one of the eight mantras commonly used by Taoism. The main function of this mantra is to invite God to return to his place. No one has seen with their own eyes what God is and what kind of existence he is. According to Qi Yan''s understanding, God is the belief of human beings. What he wants to borrow is the spirit of human beings'' desire for peace and tranquility to suppress this evil spirit and recall their own path and vitality.


    Even if you can''t call back, you should stop the continuous loss of vitality. At the current rate of loss of vitality, this place will have a major accident in the early morning of tonight, and he doesn''t dare to calculate the number of deaths.


    "The left society and the right Ji should not be surprised." it is reasonable to say that Qi Yan should put the Dharma altar at this time, but he should deal with it urgently in an emergency. Qi Yan does not stick to driving, mobilize his Qi and the vitality in the air, and increase the strength of his mantra.


    Some of the vitality and transport routes that have flown out began to flow back gradually and gradually into this quiet and strange alley.


    "Elder martial brother!" Li Cunxu noticed that the array was different and quickly set down the magic weapon to guard the array. "Someone moved the array we set up."


    This is very similar to the situation he encountered last time. At that time, he didn''t know what to do when he first came to the imperial capital. He took two disciples to help people change their lives against the sky. Later, the array failed and was backfired. If it weren''t for the help of his senior brother, he would still lie in bed for rest.


    Lin Huaihong also noticed that someone was dismantling the array set by their martial brothers, and he was still threatening. He should not be an unknown person.


    The two martial brothers have no time to think about who is against them again. They look at each other, sit cross legged in front of the Dharma altar and pinch the formula to urge the power of the array. It was only a few hours before their plan was about to succeed. How could they kill an eventful Cheng Yaojin on the way?


    Qi Yan noticed that the strength of the Dharma array was strengthening, and the vitality that had returned slipped away again. His chest was stuffy, and countless cool Qi suddenly rushed into his body.


    At this time, the sky has been covered with dark clouds, the brilliant sun has long disappeared, the strong wind is blowing, and the rainstorm is coming.


    Qi Yan gritted his teeth and insisted. His gums began to emit blood. He held his right wrist with his left hand and took a deep breath. "The sky is round and the place is round. There are nine chapters of laws and regulations. I write now. Ghosts lie hidden! It''s urgent as laws and regulations!"


    When the curse came out, he felt a fresh vitality pouring in, which was very much like the vitality of the big banyan tree.


    Fortunately, Qi Yan felt that he had more strength, and the silver needle was a little closer to the array eye.


    "Elder martial brother, I can''t hold it." Li Cunxu spit out a mouthful of blood, his hand trembled, and he could hardly hold his finger formula. Who is the expert who is bad for their good? He is so powerful.


    "Since he insisted on not leaving us a way back, we didn''t care and soft hands." Lin Huaihong took out several pieces of yellow paper and recited a spell in his mouth. The yellow paper soon became a villain. Lin Huaihong worshipped three times in front of the Dharma altar and put the paper man into a bowl full of dark red blood with a bad smell.


    "Elder martial brother, do you want to..." Li Cunxu''s face changed greatly. This life-threatening technique has great lethality, but it does great damage to the caster.


    "At this juncture, we have to fight," Lin Huaihong pinched his fingertips and urged the operation to start.


    This time, unless there is a noble person who is rare in a hundred years to help, the person who is bad for his good will die!


    "Five little?!" the bodyguard stared at the boss and kicked the door open. He wanted to learn from him. Who knows... The door didn''t move and didn''t give him face at all.


    As a professional bodyguard, he feels very stressed.


    CEN Baihe didn''t take care of the bodyguard who was still tossing in the car and stepped into the alley. When he saw Qi Yan lying on the ground against the strong wind, his steps stopped strangely.


    "Poof!" Qi Yan felt that the people behind the array began to aim at himself. He looked up at the dark sky, ruthlessly bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood.


    With a force on his wrist, the silver needle pierced into the concrete ground. The air flow in the whole alley began to be disordered, and the leaves were flying all over the sky. Even Qi Yan himself was pushed back and rolled two or three meters by the air flow.


    He was just about to stand up when he suddenly felt the evil spirit around him attacking him like crazy. He secretly complained that the people behind him had been ruined by him, which would cost him his life.


    At the moment when the evil spirit was about to hit him, a man suddenly stood in front of him, bent down and stretched out his hand to him.


    When the evil spirit in the sky collides with the rich purple gas, it is like a moth jumping on the fire and vanishing in an instant.


    "Bang!"


    Lin Huaihong lay on the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood. His head tilted and he didn''t know whether he was alive or dead.


    "Senior brother!" seeing Lin Huaihong fainted, Li Cunxu could no longer maintain the array. He fell back and got up from the ground for a long time. He climbed to Lin Huaihong and stretched out his hand. Lin Huaihong had no breath.


    "Elder martial brother!" Li Cunxu sat down dejectedly on the ground. He couldn''t understand how the elder martial brother''s soul eating and soul taking mantra failed and caused such a serious counterattack. It''s impossible.


    "Cen Baihe coughed a few times and looked a little white." it''s going to rain. Won''t you get up? "


    "Thank you." Qi Yan stood up with Cen Baihe''s hand, looked down and saw that his whole body was covered with dust and vomited blood on his skirt.

 Chapter 24

    "Just now... What''s going on?" Cen Baihe took out a white handkerchief, "wipe it."


    "Thank you." Qi Yan took the handkerchief and had not had time to wipe the corners of his mouth. There were gray finger prints on the handkerchief. He smiled awkwardly at Cen Baihe. The other party looked calm and well alleviated his embarrassment.


    Wipe away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Qi Yan turned and walked under the banyan tree, which had lost many leaves. He looked up at the big tree that had gone through many years and saluted it. If it hadn''t been for the help of this big tree, he really couldn''t hold on just now.


    The residents of this alley love this big tree and protect it. Why doesn''t this big tree like the people here? Therefore, although it has no human thinking, or even no wisdom at all, when human life here was in crisis, the tree used its own physical instinct to protect the people here.


    CEN Baihe stood behind Qi Yan and silently watched him do all this. He looked at the ground like natural fallen leaves, with a thoughtful face.


    Qi Yan turned to face him: "Bai He, thank you just now."


    CEN Baihe smiled gently: "there is no need to say thank you among friends."


    After saying this, Qi Yan, standing opposite him, showed a big smiling face, dimples on his cheeks loomed, which made his heart itch. He almost couldn''t help reaching out to poke the dimple.


    Patter.


    A drop of rain fell. Cen Baihe looked up at the sky, "it''s raining. Let''s go."


    Qi Yan followed Cen Baihe for two steps and soon realized that it was wrong. Although the vitality in this alley will not be lost, the lost can not be found. In this case, it is still easy to have an accident.


    It seems that this array is different from the last one. After the array failed in the vegetable market, all the vitality and fortune that had been lost have come back, but this one seems to have been used by the people behind the array, and few can come back.


    "What''s the matter?" Cen Baihe found that Qi Yan suddenly stopped and turned to look at him, "what''s the problem?"


    Qi Yan shook his head with a calm face and looked at the lifeless alley. He turned his head and stared at Cen Baihe. Suddenly he remembered what the old man had said to him.


    A noble man once in a century can protect all the people in troubled times. But if you were born in peace and prosperity, you will die. If you were born at an untimely time, you have to die young.


    Bless the people


    If you borrow the noble spirit of Cen Baihe, can you kill two birds with one stone? Not only can the residents in the alley avoid bad luck, but also alleviate Cen Baihe''s physical condition? Although I don''t know if this method is useful, it''s OK to try it.


    Anyway, there are so many purple Qi. Even if Cen Baihe lives a thousand years old, he is still a good life style among thousands of people.


    At that time, the old man was bored and explained to him how to use the purple Qi of expensive people to protect all the people, although his attitude was careless and not serious at all.


    But no matter what the method is, there must be a prerequisite, that is, the great gentleman himself agrees first. Because no one dares to touch such purple people. If anyone dares to think ill of him and plan on him, I''m afraid he''ll be unlucky before he can take action.


    This is the ultimate fate of those who really follow me and those who go against me. Who provokes who is unlucky.


    "Baihe, do you want to see the ultimate magic blockbuster?" Qi Yanchao Cen Baihe smiled brightly, and his smiling eyes were full of expectation.


    CEN Baihe said that he was very calm about his rapid face changing skills, but the more he looked, the more he felt that this face was cute, and he didn''t look like a mysterious master at all. Seeing the increasing flattery and flattery in his eyes, cen Baihe couldn''t help laughing: "what do you think?"


    "Close your eyes first."


    He closed his eyes and felt something cool blowing through his eyes, like the touch of wind and water.


    "Open your eyes and see the blockbuster."


    CEN Baihe opened his eyes and almost thought he had crossed. In the original ordinary alley, there were many airflow of different colors, especially gray and black airflow, but I don''t know why these black and gray airflow didn''t dare to get close to him.


    What surprised him most was that Qi Yan was still carrying wisps of gold smoke visible to the naked eye. At this moment, he felt that his three views were in a mess.


    The fifth master of CEN is worthy of being the fifth master of Cen. When he opened his eyes to see the world like a fantasy drama, he can be so calm. This psychological quality is really unmatched by ordinary people.


    Half a minute later, cen Baihe blinked. The world in his eyes was still so strange: "what''s the matter with these air currents of various colors?"


    Qi Yan smiled and waved in front of him. Cen Baihe''s world became normal again.


    "You''re not an insider. It''s not good for you to see too much of these things," Qi Yan said. "Those air currents are people''s five elements. Did you see a lot of black and gray air currents just now?"


    CEN Baihe didn''t understand the meaning of these air currents, but the black and gray gave him a bad feeling. He felt that he understood what Qi Yan was doing just now.


    "Someone has taken away the vitality and fortune here. Maybe something big will happen here soon." Qi Yan''s eyes swept through the alley. The imperial capital is densely populated. I don''t know how many people live in such an alley. If there is an accident, the number of casualties must be terrible.


    CEN Baihe looked dignified: "is there a way to crack it?"


    "Yes," Qi Yan looked at him, "the method is on you." he didn''t tell Cen Baihe that this method is also good for his body, because everything is just speculation. He doesn''t want to give hope and disappoint people. It''s too cruel.


    "If you need my help, try to speak." Cen Baihe took out his mobile phone. "Do you need to temporarily relocate the residents here or something else?"


    "It''s useless. It''s them who lose their luck, not this alley. No matter where they go, their luck won''t come back." Qi Yan''s luck paused for a moment, "I want to borrow your noble spirit."


    Boom!


    Thunder sounded in the sky, and the rain was still falling thinly, but the dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker, as if they were all accumulated in the sky above their heads.


    Expensive? CEN Baihe is a little distracted. People like him don''t even know when they will die. How expensive can it be?


    But looking at Qi Yan''s burning eyes, a smile appeared on his face: "although I don''t understand what you''re talking about, I''m willing to cooperate if I can really help you."


    Hearing this, without saying a word, Qi Yan grabbed Cen Baihe''s arm, rolled up his shirt sleeve, and drew a blessing spell on his arm with his fingers. But in Cen Baihe''s opinion, Qi Yan only drew on his arm. His arm was itchy and itched to the bottom of his heart all the way.


    After Qi Yan stopped, he suddenly felt his arm burning and looked down at Qi Yan. Qi Yan''s ruddy face had turned white, but the hand holding his arm was still clenched tightly without relaxing for half a minute.


    "Green dragon and white tiger, there are many battles. Zhuque and Xuanwu are my bodyguards. It''s urgent as a law!" Qi Yan led part of the purple Qi from Cen Baihe to himself, quickly pinched the formula, clasped his hands to the ground, and the purple Qi began to disperse around along the palm of his hand.


    Qi Yan changed the formula again. The purple gas spread more rapidly and soon spread to every family. The dead gas and evil spirit in the alley began to disappear and finally became invisible.


    CEN Baihe stood behind Qi Yan and watched him squat on the ground. His fingers kept flying. There was a faint feeling that the air around him was fresh. He turned and looked at the nearest house behind him. He vaguely felt that the door god hanging at the door seemed to be brighter than before.


    Patter, patter.


    The heavy rain finally fell. Qi Yan stood up, turned and said to Cen Baihe, "it''s over, let''s go!" after saying this, he grabbed Cen Baihe, who was still in a daze, and hurried out of the alley.


    In the car, the bodyguard tried his best to open the door. He even used the method of smashing the window. Unfortunately, he didn''t know whether the quality of the car was too good or the car was too evil. He couldn''t open it.


    Seeing the rain outside getting heavier and heavier, wushao hasn''t come out of the alley yet. He and the driver remember almost scratching their heads. Wushao is so weak that he must go to the hospital again after being caught in the rain.


    Just when he was about to collapse, two figures finally appeared in the alley. Master Qi ran in front, and the five young people of their family were dragged forward by master Qi.


    Ah, he can''t do strenuous exercise!


    Master Qi, take it easy!


    The bodyguard''s heart had collapsed, but the face pasted on the window remained cold and expressionless.


    Qi Yan opened the door and asked Cen Baihe to sit in first. He guessed that he sat in. When he looked up, he saw the bodyguard staring at him expressionless.


    "Excuse me, what''s up?" Qi Yan reached out and touched the rain on his face. He felt a strong resentment on the bodyguard.


    CEN Baihe took the dry towel handed to him by the driver and glanced at the bodyguard. The bodyguard immediately sat up straight, "it''s all right. I just saw that master Qi, you were stained with dust. I''m worried about what happened to you."


    "Thanks for your concern. I''m fine." Qi Yan smiled and turned to see Cen Baihe gently wiping the rain with a towel. He found that Cen Baihe''s face had a slight change.


    CEN Baihe saw him staring at himself and handed him a towel. With a morbid white face, there was a blush after exercise: "wipe it, too."


    "Thank you." Qi Yan took the towel and looked down at the low-key gorgeous dark lines on the towel. "Bai He, I may have found a way."


    "What''s the way?" Cen Baihe said in an unprecedented relaxed tone, probably because he had never done such an inexplicable and neurotic thing since he was a child. This feeling made him too novel.

 Chapter 25

    "Your life style is very precious in troubled times. It''s a pity that you were born at an untimely time. You have purple Qi but nowhere to use, so your body can''t bear this noble Qi and gradually weaken," Qi Yan observed Cen Baihe''s face. He found that his expression was very calm, so he continued, "It is reasonable to say that a person with a life like you will not be born in a peaceful and prosperous age. If there are special cases, all of them are jealous of talents and die early."


    Hearing the word "death", cen Baihe lowered his eyelids and said calmly, "why?"


    "Maybe God doesn''t allow you to appear at the wrong time," Qi Yan looked at the heavy rain outside the window. "However, the road is ruthless and the way of heaven is affectionate, which will always leave a glimmer of vitality."


    CEN Baihe''s eyes fell on the young man''s side face. Perhaps his practice in the alley just now has wasted too much physical strength. The young man''s face is too pale, and his lips are too pale. He has a simple and harmless baby face. No one can imagine that he dares to save the innocent girl in front of the gangster with a knife and spends so much energy to save the people who have nothing to do with him.


    His eyes became calm and distant, and the corners of his mouth gradually smiled: "if someone told me this three days ago, I probably wouldn''t believe a word."


    Qi Yan turned his head and looked at him.


    "But now I believe you," Cen Baihe said with unprecedented ease, "I believe what you said."


    "Although this saying is somewhat narcissistic, I still have to say," Qi Yan speaks slowly because his tongue is hurt. "This method looks simple, but it is difficult to use. Because almost no one knows this method of borrowing purple Qi. Even if someone has heard of it, others don''t know how to do it."


    In the eyes of ordinary people, it''s just a small matter of borrowing and giving, but for warlocks, it involves natural justice, human luck and destiny. Moreover, there are too few people with purple Qi to explode. Who would have thought that purple Qi can be borrowed? All warlocks have only one idea about people who attach great importance to purple Qi. Such people can''t offend. If they offend, they will be punished by heaven. Who dares to beat purple on them Angry idea.


    However, Qi Yan was different from these people. Although his actual combat experience was less than those of these warlocks, he had a master who didn''t know the origin but had a lot of skills. Since childhood, he instilled a lot of events that ordinary warlocks couldn''t meet at all, and taught him various solutions.


    He thought he was too busy to play with him. In retrospect, he suspected that the old man was a high man in the mountains. Because he was tired of being pursued by everyone, he went to live in a remote town.


    "What do I need to do?" Cen Baihe saw him talking and secretly inhaling, handed him a bottle of water, "drink some water."


    "When you''re okay, just save the world with me."


    After Qi Yan said this, there was a strange silence in the carriage. A romantic light music echoed in the car, with a lively and romantic melody, just like a pair of lovers dancing in the street full of flowers, which made people happy and eased the embarrassment in the car.


    CEN Baihe suddenly chuckled, "OK, remember to call me then."


    The bodyguard in the co pilot''s seat finally couldn''t bear to look back at Wu Shao and Qi Yan. Has the second phase of Wu Shao''s delay finally arrived?


    Save the world... Why not go to heaven to save the galaxy?


    Qi Yan smiled, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip. He appreciated this upright man.


    CEN Baihe saved his life, so he returned his life to death and added merit and virtue.


    The car soon drove to the door of Qiyan community. Cen Baihe handed Qiyan an umbrella, "bye."


    "Good bye." Qi Yan opened the umbrella and found that it had the style of Cen Baihe. It was a pure Tibetan blue umbrella without any pattern. The rain crackled on the umbrella. After Qi Yan took two steps, he heard Cen Baihe calling him.


    "Money, wait a minute!"


    Qi Yan had no choice but to turn his head. How did Cen Baihe know his nickname?


    "Here." Cen Baihe''s long arm stretched out from the window and soon got wet by the heavy rain. Qi Yan stretched out his umbrella to block the rain for him. He took what Qi Yan handed over and found it was a business card.


    Qi Yan laughed and remembered that although they had become friends, they didn''t even have contact information.


    "It''s raining hard. You should go back to bed early. This is my personal number. You can contact me 24 hours a day." Cen Baihe smiled at Qi Yan. "Remember to send me a text message later."


    "OK." Qi Yan waved to him and turned into the community.


    CEN Baihe watched his back disappear behind the gate of the community, slowly closed the window, and still had an undivided smile on his face.


    The bodyguard looked anxiously at Cen Baihe''s wet sleeve. "Five little, there''s a spare shirt in the car. Do you want to change one?"


    "No," Cen Baihe wiped the back of his wet hand with a handkerchief, "go straight back."


    When he got into the elevator, Qi Yan took his umbrella. At the moment when the elevator was about to close, he found a young woman with things in both hands running this way. He pressed the open door button. The young woman finally caught up. After entering the elevator, he whispered his thanks to him.


    "You''re welcome," Qi Yan looked at the large bags of snacks she was carrying. "What floor are you on?"


    "6th floor, thank you." the young woman looked at the key area and saw that Qi Yan had pressed his own floor, so she reported a number.


    Qi Yan pressed it for her and took a step aside. In a confined space, if he meets a female who is alone, he will deliberately stay away from each other, and try not to stand behind each other to reduce each other''s tension.


    Sure enough, after he took a step back, the woman''s tight shoulders relaxed a lot. When she got out of the elevator, she thanked him again.


    Lin Yu is a very homely person. She can never go out without going out. Fortunately, she is engaged in writing work and doesn''t have to deal with outsiders. In addition, her parents are not in the imperial capital and can''t take care of her, so even if she is so curtily, there is no pressure.


    If it''s normal, she won''t go out to buy these things. Just place an order online and ask someone to send it to her. But today is also a bad coincidence. The network in her home is broken and her mobile phone is down. She can only go out to charge the phone bill and order snacks at home.


    Put the snacks on the sofa. She opened the author chat group and sent a message with excitement.


    Yu Shuling: just now I met a handsome guy who is a super gentleman in the elevator. The most important thing is that he is very cute. My girlish heart will revive again!


    After sending this sentence without expression, Lin Yu turned off the chat group and began to brush the microblog. Then she saw a video called "smart and handsome men fighting five slag brain disabled gangsters, live Lei Feng in the new era" on the home page. The microblog has been forwarded more than 10000, and the number of likes is 70000 or 70000, so she opened it curiously.


    The video was shaking and noisy. At first, it was a proposal scene, and then it became a hijacking scene. When the young man who saved the little girl appeared, she vaguely felt that the young man was somehow familiar.


    However, because the video definition is not high, the young man''s face is not very clear. However, it can be seen that the young man has a good figure, especially a pair of long legs.


    Click on the microblog comments. Not surprisingly, they are full of praise. They boast that the young man is brave, witty, handsome and asks for contact information. It''s very lively.


    Lin Yu forwarded this microblog with a cute expression. When she was about to continue brushing, the light on her head flickered several times and went out with a bang.


    She sighed, accustomed to the situation. I don''t know what happened in recent months. The light at home is particularly easy to break. She suspects that there is something wrong with the line at home.


    With the faint light of the mobile phone screen, she picked up a bag of snacks and returned to the room. She turned on the bedside lamp, sat in front of the computer and continued to write her unfinished novels published in Jinjiang literature city.


    Although the reality is boring, in the novel world, she can let the protagonists experience life and death, and make their love vigorous and earth moving.


    When Cen Baihe came home, it was dinner time. He went upstairs, changed his clothes and came down. The food was already on the table.


    After he sat down, boss Cen looked at him for several times. Seeing that his brother had no response at all, he had to hesitate and say, "Bai He, I heard that you went to the nightclub?" when he just heard the news, he almost thought there was something wrong with his ear.


    Bai He hated noisy places since he was a child, and he didn''t touch tobacco and alcohol. It was shocking to go to that place suddenly.


    "HMM." Cen Baihe picked up a piece of duck he never ate, bowed his head and ate it gracefully. I don''t know why. He thought the food on the table was so delicious that he couldn''t help moving his chopsticks.


    Boss Cen watched his brother eat a whole duck leg. All the doubts about the nightclub were thrown out of the sky. He began to wonder why his brother''s appetite was suddenly so good.


    Although my brother''s appetite has improved a lot a few days ago, it is definitely not as exaggerated as today. From childhood, he didn''t see his brother eat the whole duck leg.


    "Brother," elder Cen trembled and scooped a bowl of soup for Cen Baihe and put it in his hand, "have you crossed it?"


    CEN Baihe put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth and said, "brother, did you watch online dramas with your sister-in-law again?"


    Brother Cen:


    Qi Yan didn''t know he was angry. When he turned on the TV, he saw that the local news station was broadcasting an interview.


    The little girl in the white hat held a bag of roast duck and was shy to the camera: "the kind-hearted man gave me the roast duck before he left and let me take good care of it." the camera turned and became the store manager of the roast duck store. The store manager said excitedly that as long as the hero who did good deeds and didn''t leave his name, he would buy roast duck in their store for free and didn''t have to queue up.


    Qi Yan thought of the half of the roast duck left in the clerk of the roast duck shop and silently turned off the TV. Although the store manager said this condition was very attractive, he thought he would go around the store in the future.


    After all... He is master Qi who has done good deeds without leaving a name.


    It''s a pity that the half roast duck hasn''t eaten it after waiting in line for so long.

 Chapter 26

    The moonlight was still bright, the window screen was flying, and the little moonlight penetrated and projected on the bed.


    Qi Yan didn''t sleep very well. He kicked his legs, covered his quilt and fell to the ground. The moonlight shone on his belly. The light and shadow intersected, quiet and beautiful.


    Waking up naturally in the morning is one of the happiest things in the world, but today this happiness has been destroyed. Qi Yan looked at his friend sitting on the sofa and brought him a breakfast. "Tell him a reason why you came to knock on the door early in the morning."


    Wang hang didn''t care about Qi Yan''s smelly face at all. He smiled and took a sip of porridge and began to peel salted duck eggs. "If your mobile phone hadn''t been turned off, I wouldn''t want to come to you so early." he took out his mobile phone, touched out his mobile phone, and opened a video to Qi Yan, "Qian Qian, is the living Lei Feng in this video you?"


    Qi Yan looked twice and found that someone had photographed the process of proposing marriage to hijacking yesterday. He coughed: "if you pass by, help me. You know, my wish is world peace."


    "Don''t talk," Wang hang joked with him and said seriously, "money, I know you can tell fortune and watch Feng Shui, but it''s not super power after all. You should pay attention to your own safety when you meet such a madman in the future. When I saw this video last night, I pinched a sweat for you. Fortunately, this man took it. How dangerous it would be if he took a wooden warehouse?"


    "I just saw him go with a knife," Qi Yan gave Wang hang a fried dough stick and noticed that he was still wearing black circles. "Did you stay up late to play games again?"


    "I''m in the company, and I can''t get any real work. Those people in the company want to give me a confession," Wang hang bit the fried dough sticks angrily. "You''d better do what you like, and others don''t dare to look down on you. It''s said that even the CEN family regards you as a guest of honor. If this gets around, I don''t know how many people envy you."


    Qi Yan listened to his complaint, bowed his head and drank porridge without talking.


    After Wang hang complained, the fried dough sticks were also eaten up unknowingly. He said, "Qian Qian, do you think I''m in a bad state?"


    "Do you know what to ask?" there was no need to be polite between Qi Yan and Wang hang. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang hang. "Do you want me to tell you some chicken soup to inspire you?"


    "That''s not necessary," Wang hang touched his nose. "I just envy you for being so free." as a Shaodong of the company, as soon as he entered the company, he was carefully held by the staff of the company. Even if he said a word, he was afraid of offending him, which made him very uncomfortable.


    "I don''t know how lucky I am. There are still many fresh graduates who haven''t found a job this year. Don''t be wronged by Shaodong, a big company. Be careful to be bagged after going out," Qi Yan saw that Wang hang liked to eat salted duck eggs and took one from the bowl. "Salted eggs can''t be eaten too much. It''s bad for his health."


    "I can''t help it. Your salted eggs taste too good to eat anywhere else," Wang hang broke the eggshell and peeled it quickly with his hand. "I love you, Moda."


    "Go," Qi Yan waved like a fly, "don''t sell cute."


    The two unknowingly finished a pot of porridge. Wang hang helped Qi Yan clean up the bowl and hesitated: "money, now many people on the Internet are asking who the person in the video is. Be careful when you go out. Don''t let people recognize it."


    If money is in other industries, it''s nothing to be recognized. However, Qian Qian''s current status is a master. He is afraid that Qian Qian will be criticized because of his status. "The girl saved by you wrote the causes and consequences of saving her on her microblog and has been thanking you. Because she can''t find you, she and her family donated a sum of money to the charity in the name of living Lei Feng, saying that they hope to pass on this goodwill."


    Qi Yan heard this and smiled, "isn''t it good?"


    Wang hang shrugged and collapsed on the sofa: "money, or I''ll learn Feng Shui from you. Maybe I''m also a hidden master."


    "Don''t take the wind," Qi Yan knew that Wang hang was depressed and wanted to complain to someone. So he brought out a dish of dried fruit, chose a comfortable sitting position and leaned on the sofa, "say it, what''s unhappy to say makes me happy."


    Asked by Qi Yan, Wang hang immediately felt that he couldn''t say it. He squinted at Qi Yan: "money, tell me, is it difficult to do your job?"


    "There''s nothing difficult, that is, learning the pithy formula at the age of three or four, learning how to borrow the five elements aura of nature at the age of five or six, learning the symbol and seal formation at the age of seven or eight, reciting all kinds of ancient books at the age of ten, learning space theory, cosmology, historical and cultural traditions, superstitious deception through the ages, the relationship between natural changes and weather, the trend of national mountains and regional time Influence of fate, human psychology, complete face, correct calculation of destiny... "


    "Wait, wait, don''t you just meditate and recite the mantra?" Wang hang saw that Qi Yan still had the trend to continue reading, and the whole person had to kneel down. "Why do you have to learn so many things?"


    It''s totally different from what''s on TV!


    "Otherwise you think fate and Feng Shui are so easy to see?" Qi Yan thought of his gray childhood and couldn''t help throwing Wang hang a "stupid mortal" look, "There is a saying that orange born in Huainan is orange, and orange born in Huaibei is orange. Even if two people were born at the same time, their fate is different. What the warlock learned is incomplete, that is half hanging, and the calculated result may be inaccurate. This is not a lie and harm?"


    At this moment, Wang hang felt that Qi Yan''s figure became tall in his eyes, and his little grievance was not grievance at all. If he had started learning this since childhood, he would be crazy now.


    "Since you are an orthodox warlock, how can you learn feudal superstition and deception?"


    "Do not understand these, how to expose these liars?" Qi Yan began to knock melon seeds, "know yourself and your enemy, and maintain orthodoxy."


    Wang hang looked at Qi Yan lazily eating melon seeds and silently grabbed a handful from the plate.


    If all the orthodox warlocks look like money, probably no one believes them. After all, the fake magic stick is a little more mysterious and more stylish.


    But after hearing about Qian Qian''s childhood, Wang hang began to feel that the problem he encountered was hypocrisy. He stood at the door with a bag of salted duck eggs pickled by Qi Yan and said that he must conquer the employees of the company with his domineering spirit.


    Qi Yan looked at him and felt that he was looking at a patient with secondary 2 disease: "you may encounter a small dispute today, but there are no bad consequences. Don''t worry."


    Wang hang heard that there were no bad consequences, so he left safely.


    When I took the elevator to the sixth floor, the elevator door opened and a pale woman entered the elevator. Wang hang saw that she looked bad and didn''t even change her makeup. He guessed that she might be a little uncomfortable. He wanted to ask her if she needed help. The woman fainted against the elevator wall.


    Wang hang immediately backed away from the wall, rang the alarm bell in the elevator and approached the girl carefully.


    Qi Yan didn''t expect that Wang hang had an accident in less than five minutes. When he went downstairs to the property management office, he saw several aunts in the community around Wang hang and didn''t let him go. On the double sofa next to him, a young woman lay on her side and looked as if she had fainted.


    "Mr. Qi," the property captain saw Qi Yan coming and got up to meet him, "Mr. Wang claims to be your friend. Is it true?"


    Qi Yan nodded and went to Wang hang: "what happened?"


    "When the elevator stopped on the sixth floor just now, the woman came in. Soon after she came in, she fainted," Wang hang shrugged and pulled down. "I saw that there was monitoring in the elevator, so I pressed the alarm and squatted down to see if she was OK. As a result, the elevator door opened..."


    He looked at several aunts. "They were twisted here by these aunts as dishonest elements. However, the monitoring of the elevator is still broken today."


    Some of the aunts know Qi Yan. Because his face is pleasant, it is easy to make a good impression on the aunts.


    For example, Aunt Wang, who is fond of Qi Yan, saw that Wang hang and Qi Yan are really friends. She said, "don''t panic first. When the ambulance comes, the little girl wakes up, the matter will be clear. We can''t let the bad guys go, but we can''t wrong the good guys."


    Aunt Wang, as the leading figure in the square dance, has great prestige among several aunts, so she opened her mouth, and the other aunts finally stopped looking at Wang hang.


    The ambulance hasn''t come yet. An aunt with rescue experience has been taking care of the little girl and doesn''t let too many people surround her, so as not to affect the patient''s breathing.


    Qi Yan looked at the fainted woman and found that it was the girl he met in the elevator last night. He frowned. It was strange that from the girl''s face, she had never done anything evil. Why was there bad luck around her?


    At this moment, the woman opened her eyes in a trance and saw people standing around her who she didn''t know, shrinking into the sofa.


    "Little girl, don''t be afraid. We are all your neighbors," Aunt Wang saw that she was a little nervous and smiled to comfort her. "I saw you faint in the elevator just now. What''s wrong with you now?"


    "Thank you." Lin Yu felt unable to lie down and talk to others. She struggled to get up, but she was soft and had no strength. "I wanted to go to the hospital just now..."


    "We have called an ambulance for you. Lie down and don''t move," Aunt Wang looked back at Wang hang. She has determined that he is not a bad man with evil intentions: "little brother, I''m sorry, we misunderstood you just now. We apologize to you."


    "It''s okay, it''s okay," Wang hang said. Seeing that these aunts are about the same age as his mother and are really worried about the sick woman, his depression has long disappeared. "It''s all misunderstanding, all misunderstanding."


    But money is money. He said he would encounter a small dispute, so he really encountered a small dispute.


    With such an open friend, he felt that his whole life was fantastic.

 Chapter 27

    After about ten minutes, the ambulance finally arrived at the community.


    When Lin Yu was carried on a stretcher by the nurse, she looked back. She saw the baby faced man who helped her open the elevator door last night. Unfortunately, she only had time to take a look and was carried into the car. The property team leader and Aunt Wang accompanied her on the car.


    Soon she fell asleep. Before going to bed, she remembered the look in the eyes of the baby faced man who looked at her last night.


    It was like looking at something on her, or looking at her at random. Maybe she was too suspicious.


    In order to comfort "frightened" Wang hang, Qi Yan had to accompany him to lunch.


    When he passed the old alley yesterday, he asked Wang hang to stop at the side of the road and get off to see the situation in the alley.


    Different from the strange silence yesterday afternoon, people come and go in this alley now, which is very lively.


    At this time, during the summer vacation, many children are playing under the banyan tree. Several plant experts are surrounding the banyan tree to study the cause of its sudden large-scale loss of leaves.


    The old people looked at the big tree with worry and talked about the tree had been here when they were young.


    "Young man passing by here?" an old man saw that Qi Yan looked strange. He should not be a neighbor in the neighborhood, so he enthusiastically pointed to the front, "this is a dead alley. You can''t get through it. Just go outside."


    "OK, thank you." Qi Yan looked up at the big banyan tree and found that many leaves on the crown had turned yellow and made a Shua sound in the breeze.


    "The tree is hundreds of years old now," the old man noticed that Qi Yan was looking at the tree. He thought he was curious about why the tree was so big and began to explain to him. "Generally, the life of banyan tree is not so long, but it is an exception. It has been fine all these years. I don''t know what happened. After a rain yesterday, the leaves suddenly turned yellow."


    The old man''s tone was full of worry, and his turbid eyes were filled with heartache and nostalgia, as if he had fallen into his past memories.


    "When I was eight years old, it was already very tall and big. In the blink of an eye, so many years passed..."


    Listening to the old man''s words, Qi Yan glanced at the big tree worried by countless people and said with a smile: "don''t worry, old man, this tree will be fine. Maybe it''s in a good mood and wants to change its leaves."


    The old man smiled and said happily that the wrinkles left by years on his face stretch a lot at the moment.


    Farewell to the old man, Qi Yan walked out of the alley, looked back at the lively and warm alley, hummed a little song and returned to Wang Hang''s car.


    "I''m so happy to meet a beautiful woman in the alley?" Wang hang started the car and joked. "A few days ago, the female students in the class asked you how you were recently, and didn''t see you come out and say a word."


    "I didn''t notice that I haven''t played wechat group in recent days," Qi Yan turned his head and smiled. "Thank you for helping me."


    Wang hang looked at him speechless: "really boring to her?"


    Qi Yan shook his head: "if I don''t have this idea now, don''t let others have hope. If I don''t mean to others and play ambiguous, I will be unlucky if I lose morality and hurt my character."


    "True or false?" Wang hang slowed down and observed Qi Yan''s expression in the rearview mirror, trying to judge whether his words were true or false.


    "Guess?" Qi Yan looked at him with a smile.


    Wang hang looked at his smile and silently woke himself up in his heart.


    During lunch, Wang hang suddenly remembered a very important question: "Qian Qian, with your current fame, I think you can open a studio and ask some assistants to deal with your chores. You see, every famous Feng Shui gentleman in the imperial capital has so much style that he doesn''t go out with his assistant, secretary, driver and bodyguard. You are a single wooden warehouse horse. I''m worried that you don''t have enough aura and are underestimated."


    "When you watch those real experts in the TV series, who brings others around?" Qi Yan took a sip of soup. "Generally, most of them are evil cult leaders or villains, and they will be beaten in the face by the protagonist every minute."


    Wang hang was speechless. This was well said and reasonable. He was speechless.


    "But you can''t always wait for others to come to you. The more you manage, the more fame you have," said Wang hang, who runs business at home and knows how much profit advertising effect will bring, "The more famous you are, the more money you can earn. I don''t think some so-called masters can guarantee their real skills, but their fame is not small. They can make millions and millions at random. There are also a bunch of celebrities crying and begging to let him read his fortune and watch Feng Shui."


    His brother is so awesome, how can he be compared by those masters who don''t know the truth?!


    "Don''t worry, fate hasn''t come yet." Qi Yan smiled. "My master calculated for me before my death. I have a good life of fame and wealth in my life. I not only have profound blessings, but also have merit and virtue."


    Wang hang was relieved that money was so powerful. His master must be even more powerful.


    After spending a whole day with Qi Yan, Wang Hang''s depression had already disappeared without a trace. When he went to work the next day, he no longer cared about the staff''s cautious attitude towards himself, but took the initiative to find problems. Whenever he was angry in his heart, he thought of the things Qi Yan had to learn in his childhood, and there was no fire in an instant.


    Qian Qian could have suffered so much when he was a teenager. He is now in his twenties. Can''t he do well in his own company?


    Lin Yu stayed in the hospital for a few days. The doctor gave her a full set of physical examination and didn''t find anything wrong with her body. In addition, seeing that her mental state had recovered, she prescribed some drugs to replenish qi and blood and let her leave the hospital.


    Because she hadn''t updated her serial novels for several days, the first thing Lin Yu did when she came home was to open her notebook and documents, but just after typing a few lines, she felt that she was in a trance, confused in her mind, and had no inspiration. Finally, she can only reluctantly close her notebook and lie back in bed.


    Maybe the doctor is right. She''s too homesick and needs more exercise. After lying in bed for a while, the feeling of dizziness disappeared. She got up and changed into a light sportswear, ready to go out for a walk in the community.


    Walking into the elevator, she met the doll faced handsome man she had seen. She was a dirty old driver on the Internet. In reality, she was a very shy person. So although the theater in my brain is very rich, I actually just smiled at the handsome guy. It''s not funny at all. I took the initiative to talk to each other.


    Qi Yan was impressed by the girl because she had unexplained bad luck and evil spirit. Not seen for a few days, her bad luck is even worse, with a wisp of resentment. If she goes on like this, the girl''s body will collapse in two days.


    "Ding."


    When the elevator door opened, the girl smiled at him and trotted out of the elevator.


    Qi Yan then followed out of the elevator and saw her running farther and farther, frowning. Did this woman have a lot of heart bumping into the evil spirit?


    After eating a bowl of beef noodles outside, I don''t know if it''s a coincidence. When Qi Yan came back, he met this woman at the door of the elevator. More coincidentally, there was no one in the elevator except them.


    Lin Yu didn''t expect that things should be so clever. She looked at Qi Yan and thanked her in a low voice.


    "My surname is Qi, my name is Qi Yan, and I live upstairs." Qi Yan stopped after seeing the elevator floor number card on the fourth floor, and the girl hasn''t responded, "have you recovered?"


    "It''s much better. I just finished the discharge formalities today." seeing the handsome man take the initiative to talk to himself, Lin Yu was very excited, but there was no fluctuation on his face. "Thank you for your concern. My name is Lin Yu."


    Qi Yan smiled and looked at the elevator display. The number of floors still stopped on the fourth floor. He had to say to Lin Yu, "there seems to be something wrong with the elevator. Don''t be nervous. I''ll call the property first."


    Lin Yu found that the elevator was stuck on the fourth floor. She just focused on the handsome boy and didn''t notice it at all. At this moment, countless classic scenes of horror novels and horror films flashed in her mind, but all these disappeared immediately after seeing the dimple on Qi Yan''s face.


    She took out her mobile phone, secretly photographed Qi Yan''s long legs and sent them to Jiyou group: "ask, I''m trapped in the elevator with the cute little handsome guy. What should I do? Hurry, wait online!"


    The gay friends jumped out one after another and said that they could play with these legs for a year, but soon their attention to the handsome man turned into their concern about Lin Yu''s safety.


    The authors with large brain holes found a lot of first-aid knowledge trapped in the elevator, including how to escape if they encounter a supernatural event in the elevator and how to protect themselves when they encounter a sex wolf and can''t escape in the elevator.


    Lin Yu touched her face and looked at Qi Yan standing in front of her. She felt that she was the coyote who wanted to commit a crime.


    Qi Yan looked back and saw Lin Yu covering her face. He thought she was afraid, so he said, "don''t worry, it''ll be fine. The people on the property side will come right away." while Lin Yu didn''t pay attention, he quickly pinched a formula to dispel the rich bad luck, evil spirit and resentment in the elevator.


    It''s hard to say whether there will be an accident if this young girl named Lin Yu is trapped in this elevator alone today.


    Just thinking so, his cell phone rang, and the caller''s name was displayed as "Cen Wuye".


    CEN Baihe listened to the energetic voice in his mobile phone and smiled on his face: "we don''t have to save the world recently?"


    "Because the world is very peaceful in recent days."


    Hearing this, cen Baihe finally chuckled. He opened the French window and went to the balcony. Looking at the crimson clouds in the sky, "have you had dinner?"


    "Yes, I''m trapped in the elevator now."


    "How could he be trapped in the elevator?" Cen Baihe''s tone increased, his eyebrows wrinkled, and even his eldest brother didn''t notice when he stood downstairs by the garden. "What floor are you trapped on, is there a safety problem?"


    Qi Yan listened to Cen Baihe''s worried tone in his mobile phone and smiled easily: "it''s all right. You don''t have to worry. The property manager will come soon. How''s your appetite in recent days? Do you feel the charm of delicious food?"


    "In a short week, I have grown two kilograms of meat," Cen Baihe said jokingly, holding the balcony with one hand. "Didn''t you say I''m a noble man once in a century? Will I make a call at this time make you lucky and turn bad luck into good luck?"


    Before Qi Yan could answer the question, there was a knock outside the elevator.


    "The owner inside, please step back two steps. We''re ready to open the door."


    Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the elevator door being forcibly opened by external forces. He said with a smile: "yes, I can turn good luck into good luck when I meet you."


    CEN Baihe was his life-saving man. He said this without pressure.


    Then he heard the deep laughter of Cen Baihe on his mobile phone. Obviously, the other party took his words as a joke.


    In this world, telling the truth is not easy to be believed.


    Lin Yu was rescued by the property owner. After returning home, she sent a message in the group.


    Jade spirit: I''ve got home safely. It seems that the cute guy has a good friend. When he is trapped in the elevator, the other party has been keeping the phone with him. Also, before he answered the phone, I found that he seemed to secretly fiddle with a series of gestures. I don''t know if it was a psychological effect. I think his sense of security has improved a lot after he posed those gestures.


    Gay friends came out to comfort her and surprise her. Others joked that maybe this cute handsome guy is a Cosplay lover. He is practicing gestures while in the neutral position and striving to be a blockbuster in the diffuse exhibition.


    Soon the focus of the group''s chat shifted to the friendship between cute handsome boy and his friends. Lin Yu turned off the group and looked at the laptop on the desk. Unexpectedly, she had a sense of fear that she didn''t dare to open it.

 Chapter 28

    Qi Yan opened the door and said to Cen Baihe at the other end of the phone, "I''ve entered the house."


    Put on comfortable slippers, he threw himself on the soft sofa, and then lay down and didn''t want to move any more: "there was someone else in the elevator just now. I can''t say anything else. Have you improved your sleep recently except for your appetite?"


    As far as he knows, people with the right constitution like Cen Baihe should not have much sleep quality.


    CEN Baihe squinted at the sunset, and the afterglow began to dim. The corners of his mouth bent again: "I haven''t had insomnia in recent days." only those who have experienced the pain of insomnia know how rare it is to have a sweet sleep.


    He didn''t tell Qi Yan that he had insomnia, but the other party seemed to know everything and took the initiative to ask. He didn''t have to worry and be careful when talking.


    Is this how friends get along?


    "That''s good," Qi Yan relaxed. "I''ll draw you a soothing charm these two days. Pressing you under your pillow will also help you sleep."


    "OK, I''ll come to see you tomorrow." Cen Baihe thought he hadn''t been to Qi Yan''s house, and he had some little expectations for tomorrow''s meeting.


    "OK." Qi Yan stretched out his arm and reached for a biscuit on the tea table. When he was ready to throw it into his mouth, he remembered that he was still talking to Cen Baihe on the phone and put the biscuit back.


    "I''ll see you tomorrow." Cen Baihe hung up the phone and smiled helplessly at the gloomy mobile phone screen.


    Brother Cen, who was standing downstairs, raised his wrist and looked at the time. His brother talked to people for more than ten minutes. It was not related to work, which surprised his brother.


    "Bai He," brother Cen waved to his brother, "come down for dinner."


    In recent days, Bai He has a very good appetite. Even the family doctor said that his body is slowly getting better, so the whole family is happy. I wish Bai He had such a good appetite forever and lived a long life. My family would be relieved.


    CEN Baihe found his eldest brother downstairs. He nodded to Cen and put his mobile phone behind the head of the bed before walking downstairs.


    CEN''s family had a very rich dinner today. Because Cen''s third brother, who worked in other provinces, was transferred back to Beijing, he held a special family dinner. Seeing that the youngest brother, who has always had a poor appetite, ate a lot of food, the husband and wife finally believed that the eldest brother "the younger brother is much better".


    After dinner, brother Cen found Cen Qiusheng with a happy face, "Dad, Bai He looks much better. Which hospital did he go to this time, and the effect is so good?"


    CEN Qiusheng shook his head and didn''t answer his third son''s question. He remembered clearly that his son looked very ugly the day he came out of the hospital. But after he came back from his ancestral home, he suddenly got better. After he came home in half wet clothes a few days ago, the change was even greater. It was like... It was like someone changed his life against the sky.


    His eyelids trembled slightly at the thought. As a father, he loves his children very much, but changing his life against the sky is really harmful. He once had a heart attack, but he really couldn''t do such an act of hurting many people, just for the sake of his children''s life, so he put down his mind.


    The hospital had no way, and the invited master had no way. Just after he had given up hope, Bai He''s body suddenly began to change. Is it true that God can''t bear to see him send black haired people to Bai He''s healthy?


    "What''s the matter?" brother Cen saw that his father''s face was not quite right, and the eldest brother sat silent. "Has it nothing to do with the hospital?"


    He suddenly remembered that his second sister mentioned to him some time ago that his father invited several masters to visit Feng Shui in his ancestral home. Although he didn''t believe these, he didn''t object. Perhaps in his heart, he also hopes that a miracle will happen to Bai He.


    "Changgu, I remember that you accompanied master Qi all the way to see the ancestral house," Cen Qiusheng suddenly said, "did the master Qi do anything special at that time?"


    He knew more about the other four masters. They said there was no way to solve it, so there must be no other way. The only thing that he didn''t understand very thoroughly was master Qi. Although he was young, he didn''t look like an ordinary person in his eyes, because the other party''s eyes were so bright that he didn''t dare to look directly at the other party for too long.


    "There seems to be nothing special. That day I accompanied him to the mountain to see the trend of the mountains behind the ancestral house, and he came down," elder brother Cen, CEN changgu shook his head, and then he added, "but when we were ready to go down the mountain, we met Bai he, and master Qi asked... Let Bai He stretch out his hand."


    "Bai He agreed?" Cen Qiusheng was surprised. He remembered that his youngest son was not cold about these Feng Shui theories, so he invited the master to see the ancestral house and intended to hide it from him. I don''t know. Bai He just came back from the hospital that day.


    Brother Cen nodded: "Bai He''s gentle and polite to master Qi. I don''t see any sense of rejection."


    "Who is master Qi?" Cen third brother looked at Cen Qiusheng skeptically. "Dad, do you mean to say that master Qi cured Baihe?"


    Although he doesn''t believe in Feng Shui, he also knows what famous feng shui masters there are in DIDU. He hasn''t heard of where this master Qi came from.


    CEN Qiusheng was silent for a long time: "if only it were so."


    If master Qi really has a way, why did master Qi say the same as other masters when he asked? But if it wasn''t him, who else could it be?


    But if it is master Qi, what method does the other party use to change Bai He''s life? After living for so many years, he has seen and heard of all the ways to change his life against the sky, and there is no need to hurt the innocent.


    "Dad?"


    CEN Qiusheng waved his hand: "I don''t know about it. I''ll ask Bai He sometime." as a father, he hopes his son will live a long life. However, as the owner of the cen family, he hoped that his son''s healthy body was not based on other people''s casualties.


    Brother Cen and brother Cen, seeing that their father was tired, got up and left his father''s room to let him have a good rest.


    "Big brother, third brother," Cen Baihe went out of the room and saw two brothers standing at the door of his father''s room, "it''s so late that you still don''t sleep?"


    "As soon as I came back, I wanted to talk more with my father and big brother," Cen third brother went to Cen Baihe with worry in his gentle eyes, "insomnia again?"


    I don''t know if he doesn''t look well recently. Bai He seems to have some meat on his face.


    "No, I''ve slept well recently," Cen Baihe turned a blind eye to the uncomfortable expressions of the two brothers. "I''ll drink a glass of water, and you don''t stay up too long."


    "OK," Cen looked at his brother''s back and added, "don''t drink too much water before going to bed."


    "Yes."


    Under the stairs came his brother''s insipid response. Brother Cen turned to look at his eldest brother, "brother, Bai He''s too cold. I always think it''s better for young people to make trouble."


    Brother Cen shrugged: "why don''t you persuade him?" anyway, this brother has been like this since childhood. He doesn''t try to change him anymore.


    Brother Cen:


    Lin Yu feels that although she is not in good health recently, she has good luck in her eyes. When she goes out for a walk in the morning, she can meet a rare beautiful man.


    There is a kind of man, even if he wears a conservative white shirt and suit pants, he will become a walking hormone.


    For example, the one in front of her, although each button is meticulously buttoned and her hair is neat, it gives people a kind of abstinence sexy. With a pale face and elegant gestures, he is simply a model elegant young master.


    She saw the strong man behind the best man press floor 7, and he was standing there with a bag of breakfast, which gave her the illusion that he was not standing in the elevator, but in the magnificent palace.


    "Miss, where are you?" the strong man''s voice was a little rough, but very polite.


    Lin Yu didn''t mean to ask him to press it for himself. With a red face, he pressed the number of floors. I don''t know why. She has an inexplicable intuition that this best man is looking for the cute guy on the seventh floor. Maybe when cute guy was trapped in the elevator yesterday, he was also a good friend who kept a mobile phone conversation with cute guy.


    Realizing that she was actually making up for the three-dimensional real person in her brain, Lin Yu pinched her face to make herself sober. She can''t do such a thing of losing integrity. The elevator soon stopped on the sixth floor. After Lin Yu got out of the elevator, she didn''t give up looking back. It''s a pity that the best beautiful man didn''t look at her from beginning to end. It''s just a capital indifference.


    Qi Yan was awakened by a knock on the door. His first reaction was that the third came to rub breakfast again. But when he got up from bed and saw the purple gas surging at the door, he knew who was coming.


    CEN Baihe stood at the door and looked at the gate of Qi Yan''s house. There were Spring Festival couplets on the door. The Spring Festival couplets were based on simple red paper, and the words on them were handwritten, not printed matter. But no matter how you look at it, it''s not like a place where "masters" live, but more like an ordinary folk house.


    Just then, the door opened. Qi Yan, wearing pajamas and curly hair, stood at the door with sleepy eyes and smiled at him: "good morning."


    "Morning," seeing Qi Yan''s smiling face, cen Baihe felt much better for a moment, "I''m disturbing you to rest?"


    "No, I usually get up at about this time," Qi Yan put the breakfast bought by Cen Baihe on the table and bent down to find two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet. "You sit casually first and I''ll wash your face."


    CEN Baihe laughed. After changing his slippers, he began to play with the breakfast he brought himself. When the bodyguard saw him put the dishes and chopsticks around, he was rusty and felt that he couldn''t see it. "Five little, just leave it to me."


    "No." Cen Baihe arranged his chopsticks and looked at the breakfast arranged on the table, feeling quite satisfied.


    The bodyguard whispered in his heart that the fifth junior has never done this before. Now he can make his own breakfast.


    Qi Yan came out after washing his face and brushing his teeth. He saw that Cen Baihe had arranged his breakfast. The fragrant corn porridge exuded an attractive aroma. He went to Cen Baihe and sat down. He smiled and said, "come on, it''s no use buying breakfast."


    Although he said so, his hands had moved chopsticks honestly.


    CEN Baihe looked at Qi Yan''s curved eyebrows and eyes, and his lips were a little warm.


    It turns out that if you really pay for your friends, you will feel so happy.

 Chapter 29

    After breakfast, Qi Yan went to change his clothes and wash his hands. He said to Cen Baihe, "I''m going to draw the amulet for you now. Do you want to go into the study with me?"


    "Will my presence affect you?" Cen Baihe put down his expired magazine and looked up at Qi Yan.


    "No," Qi Yan guessed that Cen Baihe was still curious about the talisman when he saw that Cen Baihe had stood up from the sofa, so he said with a smile, "I''ve been painting talisman for so many years. How can it be affected because there are no people around me."


    If you are so easily affected, you can only show that you are not good enough. When warlocks fight, they can see the real chapter directly under their hands, regardless of your surrounding environment. For example, when he met the fortune snatching array a few days ago, the person who manipulated the array killed him with a soul devouring and soul snatching curse, but he was not soft at all.


    At that time, he spent most of his spiritual power to dismantle the array. If Cen Baihe didn''t suddenly appear, he might have knelt at that time.


    In fact, cen Baihe was not curious about Qi Yan''s drawing, but about the furnishings of his study. Because whether it was the living room or the gate, Qi Yan''s home was too out of line with the style of a metaphysical master. He had never seen a metaphysical master''s home so grounded.


    When the door of the study room opened, cen Baihe felt "it was so". Different from the simple style of the living room, the study is decorated very antique. Tables, chairs and bookshelves are all made of logs. There are simple four treasures of study on the desk. There is no trace of modern style in the whole room. He didn''t even find an electric jack in the room.


    Qi Yan took down a wooden box from the bookshelf, took out the cinnabar pen inside, took out two pieces of yellow Rune paper from the other box, bowed solemnly to the East for three times, and then began to write.


    Since he was a child, he had a special talent in Fu Zhuan. At that time, the old man felt sorry for him after he found this, because people now don''t believe in Fu Zhuan. Even if they ask for such useless and groundless Fu Zhuan developed by swindlers as peach blossom luck, career luck and son luck, he might have become a famous figure in history hundreds of years ago.


    Of course, when the old man finally found that he was excellent in other aspects, he no longer sighed, but shook his head and said to him, it was all fate.


    However, he felt indifferent to all this. Metaphysics was his hobby. It didn''t matter whether he was born at the wrong time or not.


    Since then, the old man has taught him a lot of messy and wonderful techniques, which are called good things to press the bottom of the box. Although many techniques can''t even be used by the old man himself, he is only allowed to learn from ancient books.


    With Qi Yan''s ability, it is easy to draw congenital talismans. Even the cumbersome rituals before drawing talismans can be simplified, but the drawn talismans are more effective than others.


    As soon as the congenital talisman is written, it needs to draw from the beginning to the end. If there is insufficient aura or a broken gap in the middle, what is drawn is a piece of waste paper, which has no effect.


    The two pieces of talisman paper can be achieved in one move. There is no need to spray water on the talisman paper, let alone invite and send God with a peach wood sword. The process is so simple that the bodyguard standing next to him doubts whether Qi Yan is painting and playing.


    Qi Yan folded the two made talismans and put them into two brocade bags. He said to Cen Baihe, "the auspicious cloud pattern brocade bag is the tranquility talisman, and the blessing pattern brocade bag is the peace talisman." speaking of this, he suddenly smiled, "but you may not use this peace talisman. You can give it to your family when you go back."


    CEN Baihe looked at Qi Yan with complex eyes. Yesterday Qi Yan only mentioned painting an divine talisman to him, but today he gave him two talismans. Is this easy or has other intentions?


    But Qi Yan didn''t explain, so he didn''t ask. CEN Baihe knew that Qi Yan would not deliberately hide what he could say clearly. Now Qi Yan doesn''t say anything, but he can''t say it, or he really just does it.


    But no matter what kind of possibility, it is the other party''s kindness.


    After all this, Qi Yan turned and pushed open the window of his study. He heard a dull "bang" downstairs, like an explosion.


    "Baihe, there may be an accident downstairs," Qi Yan said to Cen Baihe''s bodyguard. "I need your help."


    The bodyguard looked at wushao, saw wushao nodding slightly, and then said, "master Qi, if you need anything, please don''t hesitate to speak, and I will fully cooperate."


    "You go down with me first," Qi Yan thought and turned to Cen Baihe. "Baihe, if you are bored, there is a TV in the living room and a computer in the room, I don''t have a password. You can use it freely."


    "No, I''ll go down with you." Cen Baihe''s slender thigh took a step towards Qi Yan, "many people can also have more helpers."


    "Wushao..." the bodyguard was worried about Cen Baihe''s body, but as soon as the words of persuasion were out, he found that wushao looked at himself lightly, so he shut his mouth honestly.


    "OK," Qi Yan didn''t refuse Cen Baihe, "let''s go down now."


    I don''t know if it was because Cen Baihe was together. Qi Yan felt that even getting into the elevator was very smooth. As soon as the three of them reached the elevator door, the elevator door opened automatically, and there was no one inside.


    From the seventh floor to the sixth floor, it was just a blink of an eye. Qi Yan walked out of the elevator and said to the bodyguard, "turn on the mobile camera now and try not to pat my hand."


    Before saving people, first make sure you don''t fall into the pit. With a mobile phone camera, even if there was an accident at the scene, he could make it clear, although he didn''t look like he was dying. But this is only normal. If someone hates her to the bone and asks an expert to do it, it''s hard to say.


    It''s always right to be careful.


    When he came to 604, Qi Yan found that the door was not closed from the inside, but was hidden, and there was a gap between the door and the door frame. He stood outside the door and called Lin Yu''s name, but there was no answer. He thought about it, took out his mobile phone, made a call to the property, and then called the police.


    After all this, he saw the evil spirit seeping through the crack of the door, but it soon disappeared into invisibility, just like the water vapor evaporated. Qi Yan looked back at Cen Baihe, who was purple all over, and instantly felt as if he was carrying a big Mac gold finger.


    "Miss Lin?" Qi Yan was almost sure that Lin Yu had fainted now, but his life was ok, so he pinched the formula to drive away the evil spirit in the house, and then stood at the door and continued to wait for the property people to come.


    About three minutes later, the property security guard rushed over.


    These two people are big men. Perhaps the property owner is worried that some gangsters have broken into the owner''s house, so he specially arranged for them to come.


    Qi Yan explained the situation to the two property security guards and asked, "shall we go in and have a look now?"


    The property security guards were hesitant. They were afraid of the owner''s accident and being complained by the owner. They broke into their house privately, and suddenly fell into a dilemma.


    Qi Yan knew their difficulties, so he said, "why don''t I go in and have a look? Just prove that I don''t want to break in and steal."


    "I''ll go in with you." one of the property security guards thought about it and still felt that the owner could not go in alone. What if the gangster was hiding in the house?


    Take down the electric shock stick worn at the waist. The security guard puts on gloves and pushes open the door carefully. There is no one behind the door.


    As soon as the door opened, Qi Yan saw Lin Yu lying on the floor of the living room. The whole person had lost consciousness.


    "I met her in the elevator when I came to see you just now." Cen Baihe has a very good memory. At a glance, he recognized the woman lying on the ground and entered the elevator with him in the morning.


    Qi Yan did not enter the house, but stood at the porch, his eyes focused and began to observe around. The decoration style of the house is very warm. There are many lovely animal pillows on the sofa and many green plants on the balcony, but most of them are listless. Only meat and cactus grow better.


    But no matter how he looked, there was no Feng Shui problem of flushing evil spirits in the room, and he didn''t feel the origin of other unclean things in the room. Where did Lin Yu''s evil spirits and bad luck come from?


    "Miss Lin!" the security guard was startled by Lin Yu lying on the ground. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called 120. Poor one meter eight man, his face was white. Especially when he found that several lights in the house had exploded and glass fragments had fallen all over the floor, his face was white and blue, which was extremely ugly.


    In the real estate industry, I have heard of all legends, but some are false, some do not know the truth, but they can not be fully explained by scientific theory.


    For example, the scene is a little strange now. The security guard swallowed his saliva and tried to make himself look less flustered, so as to stabilize the owner who came with him, so as not to make more people know.


    Fortunately, the police arrived soon. The comatose Lin Yu was sent to the hospital. Qi Yan, who first discovered the incident, explained the causes and consequences to the police and went back to his home.


    "Master Qi, what happened to that... Just now?" even Cen Baihe''s bodyguard felt that something was wrong. He was a special soldier before he retired from the army and later became a policeman for some time. So he could see at a glance that there was no sign of outsiders entering the scene, but the house full of lamp fragments and other undamaged household appliances seemed too strange.


    If it''s just a simple circuit problem, it doesn''t make sense. Only the electric light has a problem, but all other electrical appliances are as usual. Even the air conditioner is still blowing and doesn''t turn off automatically.


    Qi Yan poured out several glasses of water and put it on the table. "There is no problem with Feng Shui in Miss Lin''s house. Her face is no problem. If it''s not a coma caused by illness, it''s caused by external forces."


    "What external force?" the bodyguard was curious about the question.


    Qi Yan took a sip of tea and said slowly, "for example, if someone wanted to harm her, they took her birthday eight characters. Or too many people resented her, and resentment arose over time. However, the former needs the birthday eight characters to be accurate at what time and at what point, and the latter is more unlikely. She is young and not a murderous villain. How can she be so angry?"


    "Is there... A more scientific statement?" the bodyguard asked a little hard.


    "Yes," Qi Yan put down his tea cup, "Scientists have studied that everyone has his own unique magnetic field, and people born in different periods have different magnetic fields. Some people attract each other''s magnetic fields, while others repel each other, so there are two completely different extreme emotional reactions: love at first sight and not pleasing to the eye. Knowing a person''s eight character birthday can be said to master his magnetic field If someone disturbs your magnetic field, your body and spirit will naturally have problems. "


    Listening to Qi Yan''s serious nonsense, cen Baihe shook his hand holding the tea cup, and then changed his sitting position to make the expression on his face look calm and serious: "maybe it was caused by her occupation?"


    "What line of work will attract so much resentment?" Qi Yan touched his chin and couldn''t figure it out.


    The bodyguard looked blankly at the serious master Qi and felt that his whole outlook on life was about to collapse. If master Qi had told him that this was a supernatural event, he would not believe it. However, master Qi used this "less scientific science" to explain this matter. Instead, he began to doubt that there might really be incomprehensible events in the world.


    This is really a strange thing.


    Until I sent Wu Shao back to Cen''s house, the bodyguard''s expressionless face was still at a loss after the Three Outlooks were broken.


    "Bai He, I didn''t go to the company today, but I came back so early?" brother Cen went downstairs and saw younger brother Yao coming home. He pulled his tight tie and hurriedly took the suit and briefcase handed by the servant and was ready to go out.


    "Third brother, you have to go out before lunch time?" Cen Baihe looked at the big clock hanging on the wall. It was 15 minutes to 12 noon.


    "Just received the notice to hold an emergency meeting," brother Cen smiled helplessly. He had planned to go out with his children today, but it was going to come to naught.


    Seeing that the third brother had gone out of the door and was ready to go down the steps, cen Baihe unconsciously called him, "third brother, wait a minute."


    "What''s the matter?" brother Cen looked back at his youngest brother, who usually spoke little, and felt a little strange.


    "This friend gave it to me. Take it with you." Cen Baihe handed a flat brocade bag to brother Cen.


    Brother Cen slipped the brocade bag into his suit trouser pocket. Although he didn''t believe it, Yaodi still wanted to give face.


    But who is Yaodi''s friend who can let him carry this kind of thing with him, who is usually dismissive of feudal superstition?


    The power of friendship is great.

 Chapter 30

    After Lin Yu was sent to the hospital, he was in a coma for two days and woke up. The attending doctor was a little silly with various examination reports. Although the patient was in sub-health, all indicators were basically within the normal range. Occasionally, it would not cause such a long coma.


    Because the patient''s case is very special and has research value, the hospital also set up a special treatment team in the hope of finding the correct treatment method.


    "In just one month, the patient has been hospitalized in coma for three times, but the real cause of the disease has not been detected each time," a female doctor of about 50 shook her head. "The patient is only 22 years old this year, very young. I hope to find out the cause as soon as possible and let the patient recover."


    "There are no problems in other aspects. Can it be the lesions caused by the brain?" the attending doctor took the brain CT film out of a pile of reports. "Although it looks OK on the face, the brain structure is complex. Maybe we haven''t detected it."


    After he said this, other doctors were silent. Since they couldn''t find the specific reason, they couldn''t treat the symptoms.


    "What is this girl''s occupation? Is it caused by work?"


    "It is said that she is the author of a well-known female original literature website," the attending doctor thought. "It is said that many network authors have the bad habit of reversing their work and rest. In addition, in order to imagine the plot, she uses her brain too much. Is it because of this reason that her body function regresses and faints, but her body protested?"


    "It''s also possible," the female doctor frowned. "Let the patient stay in the hospital for observation for a few days, and then we''ll find out if there are other reasons."


    No one wants to see such a young girl suffering from unknown diseases, which will affect her future life.


    At the moment, an official website called Jinjiang literature city has released a microblog to the effect that the well-known author Yu Zhiling in the website has been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment three times in a month because she is suffering from an unknown emergency. The update of her serial novel will be suspended.


    Under the comment area, few readers are concerned about whether the novel will be serialized. Everyone is constantly asking about the physical condition of Yuzhiling, whether the hospitalization fee is enough, and whether we need to donate money. Occasionally, one or two of them came out and were scolded back by everyone.


    The managers of literature City knew that their author was seriously ill because they received a call from the police yesterday. After learning that the police could not contact the patient''s parents, they also specially called out the emergency contact information left by the author. Unexpectedly, the telephone number of the emergency contact was only empty, and no one could be found at all. Finally, they can only arrange an editor to visit the patients in the hospital. By the way, they cooperate with the police and provide the personal data of Yuzhiling.


    When Deng Linlin arrived at the hospital, Lin Yu didn''t wake up. As soon as she gave all the information to the police, she heard the nurse say that the patient woke up.


    Although she is the author of jinjiang.com, Lin Yu hasn''t seen the editor himself, so she felt a little embarrassed when she saw Deng Linlin standing by her hospital bed.


    As an editor, Deng Linlin knows that many authors are funny on the Internet, but in reality, they are soft sister paper. So take the initiative to talk to Lin Yu to ease the strange atmosphere between each other.


    When the two finally got to know each other, Lin Yu hesitated and said, "edit, I think you look familiar. The video that was particularly popular on the microblog some time ago..."


    The ward was strangely quiet for a few seconds. Deng Linlin sighed: "that''s me."


    Lin Yu is crazy in her heart. I''ll go. I can''t take this anymore. Why does her mouth owe so much? Which pot doesn''t open and which pot to carry!


    Just as the atmosphere was about to develop into embarrassment, there was a knock at the door. Aunt Wang came in with a Thermos Pot in the community, followed by Qi Yan, who was dragged in temporarily.


    It''s also such a coincidence. When Aunt Wang, who has always been enthusiastic, learned that Lin Yu woke up, she was worried that it would be inconvenient for her to stay in the hospital alone. She bought a pile of daily necessities in the supermarket next to the community and met Qi Yan who came out for a walk.


    Qi Yan saw that she was carrying a lot of things, so he helped her carry one, so he followed her all the way to the hospital.


    "Benefactor!" the moment Deng Linlin saw Qi Yan, the whole person instantly bounced up from the chair, and even the author who was still lying on the hospital bed forgot. She came to Qi Yan excitedly, "I''ve been worried these days. You saved my life, but I don''t even know who you call."


    Qi Yan didn''t expect that he could meet people who had been saved by himself just to help the old lady carry something. He put down his two bags of things and said with a plain smile, "don''t be so polite. I just did what I wanted to do."


    "I heard from the police that if you hadn''t effectively calmed the other party''s emotions that day, my situation would be very dangerous," said Deng Linlin, whose eyes were red. She was still a little unstable when she mentioned what had happened. After the news came out at that time, some people scolded her for being too poor and loving the rich, which forced the man to a dead end.


    But in fact, she didn''t know the man at all. She was courted for no reason. When she met this kind of thing again, she was the real victim, okay?


    She doesn''t want to recall her past experiences, but Deng Linlin is really grateful to Qi Yan, who saved her life.


    Aunt Wang wanted to go home for lunch. Seeing that Qi Yan knew these two young girls again and had the idea of "making a man beautiful", she left without waiting for a while in the ward. Before leaving, she threw Qi Yan a look of "I look after you".


    Sitting in the hospital bed, Lin Yu never thought there were so many coincidences in the world. No wonder she thought Qi Yan looked familiar when she saw him in the elevator for the first time. It turned out that he was the living Lei Feng in the video. Qi Yan''s popularity is even more explosive. He has demeanor, looks handsome and a sense of justice. Such a man should not be too excellent. However, thinking of the best beautiful man who was very familiar with Qi Yan, Lin Yu found that she could not feel any affection for such an excellent man.


    After Qi Yan and Deng Linlin exchanged contact information, he turned to look at Lin Yu, who was very quiet on the bed. The resentment and evil spirit of the other party were still there, but they were reduced for a few minutes, and he still had a faint layer of prayer.


    The girl''s aura is so strange that he hasn''t seen such a contradictory aura for a long time.


    When she found the cute handsome man looking at herself, Lin Yu was embarrassed and pulled her messy hair: "Mr. Qi, what''s wrong with me?"


    "Can I venture to ask about your occupation?" Qi Yan smiled with two dimples, completely unaware that the two women in the house were shouting cute in their hearts.


    "I''m a web writer and she''s my editor," Lin Yu said shyly about her career. "I didn''t expect you to know each other. It''s a coincidence."


    Qi Yan looked at the golden blessing on her and said with a smile, "you must have many very lovely readers."


    "Ah?" Lin Yu smiled more shyly, but her eyes were full of brilliance. "Yes, they are all very good."


    Because of their support, she can emerge, and even have the strength to escape from the repressed family and live a comfortable life. She doesn''t need to be a tool to exchange betrothal gifts, and she doesn''t need to feel inferior. She even has her own house in the emperor.


    She can''t choose her origin, but with the support of these readers, she has the opportunity to choose her future.


    "Xiaoyu is a very well-known author on our website. She has published several novels and sold the film and television copyright of several novels," Deng Linlin said for her when she saw Lin Yu''s embarrassed appearance. "Many readers like her very much."


    "You''re great," Qi Yan smiled at Lin Yu, took out his mobile phone and said, "what''s the name of your website?"


    Deng Linlin didn''t hide it and told him the name of the website directly.


    Qi Yan searched this website called Jinjiang literature city. The atmosphere of this website is very sufficient, which is the same as many well-known websites. More people browse the website, there will be an invisible atmosphere. He casually clicked on an article, but what he saw was not the content of the novel, but the wrong prompt on the page.


    Deng Linlin noticed his action, smiled awkwardly and said, "the website server is being maintained in the past two days, so it may not be smooth when browsing novels."


    Lin Yu squints at his editor. He doesn''t feel guilty when he says this. The server of jinjiang.com doesn''t go wrong once or twice. It''s bullying others. Only when they don''t go to Jinjiang dare to tell such a lie.


    Qi Yan has little interest in reading novels, so after Deng Linlin said this, he put his mobile phone back in his trouser pocket and looked at Lin Yudao: "from Miss Lin''s face, although your family is thin in childhood, your family is very good in the second half of your life. Your family''s feelings will be very good with you in the future."


    These words reminded Lin Yu of Qi Yan''s words to deceive the knife wielding gangster in the video. She looked at Qi Yan curiously: "do you really know how to look?"


    Qi Yan said with a smile, "I can barely do it. Do you want me to calculate it for you? But the school has rules. There are only two cases where there is no charge, one is the disabled, and the other is the lonely for life."


    "Calculate, handsome boy, calculate." Lin Yu didn''t think Qi Yan would cheat her money. They lived on the same floor in the same community. They couldn''t make it too ugly for that fortune telling money. What''s more, she is not short of money. If Qi Yan is really a liar and can spend so much money to see a person, it''s still very cost-effective.


    The most important thing is that since the last time she saw this handsome guy secretly pinch the magic formula in the elevator, she began to secretly mend her brain. The handsome guy is actually an expert apprentice. He has super powers that ordinary people don''t have. He can cut demons with a knife, and invite immortals with a Wen Neng and a talisman. He is low-key and powerful.


    "Your childhood and adolescence are not easy to calculate," Qi Yan looked at Lin Yu, who seemed a little quiet. "The turning point of your life should be three years ago, one step in heaven and one step in hell. You have made a choice, and your destiny will change accordingly."


    Lin Yu looked at Qi Yan in shock. She really fell out with her family three years ago, and then came to the imperial capital alone. That year, in order to transfer her registered permanent residence from the family register, she and her family had a quarrel at the door of the police station, and many people pointed their noses and said they were not filial.


    But in any case, she has no regrets now, and even rejoices in her courage to break the boat at the beginning.


    "As I said just now, you have a group of good readers," Qi Yan looked at the blessing golden light on Lin Yu. "Although I don''t know how many readers and friends you have, I think many people want you to wake up these two days, because these prayers suppress the evil spirit on you, so you can wake up."


    Deng Linlin''s face changed slightly. After receiving the police news yesterday, the website sent the news that Lin Yu was ill to the microblog. In just one day, many readers prayed for Lin Yu under the microblog. The background of Lin Yu''s author was rewarded by countless readers and authors. The ranking of overlord ticket rose to the top 30 of all articles on the website overnight.


    Hearing this, she began to doubt that the male god was really a fortune teller. But what''s the matter with evil spirit? Does Lin Yu faint have something to do with this? Although I don''t understand what''s going on, I always feel that the male god is so powerful. Has she become the brain powder of the male god?


    Lin Yu didn''t expect Qi Yan to say these words. She was about to ask, but Qi Yan''s mobile phone rang at this time.


    In the hospital, cen''s family surrounded Cen''s third brother lying in the hospital bed, feeling lucky to escape.


    CEN third brother touched his bruised arm, facing the concerned eyes of his family, smiled bitterly and said, "I really don''t know what''s going on this time. When I opened my eyes, I had been sent to the hospital."


    After being urgently informed of the meeting, he rushed to the meeting. Because it was important, the contents of the meeting could not be made public. Their whole department stayed in the hotel for two days.


    After the meeting this morning, the driver drove to pick him up. He slept against the back of his chair because he was too sleepy. When he woke up again, he saw his wife''s red and swollen eyes.


    "Third brother, you are lucky this time." brother Cen''s palm is still cold. He has seen the surveillance video of the accident section. The third brother''s car was directly hit and flew out by a crazy truck. The car rolled several times on the ground. Finally, he broke the roadside fence and stopped.


    In less than a minute, he was frightened by the surveillance video. Anyone who looked at it would feel that the people in the car would be seriously injured if they didn''t die. But miraculously, the driver had no other wounds except for a broken leg. As for the third brother, the injury was lighter, only a slight concussion and arm abrasion.


    "If you don''t die, you will have a blessing," said Cen second sister, holding the third brother and sister, to Cen third brother. "You scared Jingyan this time."


    Cao Jingyan left the beginning and didn''t go to see her husband in the hospital bed. She wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.


    "I''m sorry to worry you," Cen looked at his wife with shame and pity.


    "You almost died this time, don''t you know?" Cao Jingyan couldn''t hold her emotions anymore. She went to the hospital bed, grabbed brother Cen''s hand and sobbed in a low voice. But after crying twice, she remembered that her husband had a concussion, so she held her cry back and stuffed her mobile phone into brother Cen''s mobile phone. "This is the live video I copied. Watch it for yourself."


    When brother Cen clicked the video, he saw that his car was like doing a 360 degree somersault. It was hit far by a fast-moving truck and fell heavily on the protective fence.


    After watching this video, he was so scared that his back broke out in a cold sweat, "how''s the driver?"


    The car is so badly damaged that I''m afraid the driver


    "The driver is fine. He has a broken leg and is now recuperating in the hospital," brother Cen sighed. "We haven''t told dad about it. He''s old. I''m afraid he''s worried."


    CEN nodded understandingly, remembering the amulet given to him by his younger brother, touched it in his trouser pocket, and it was still on him. He took out the brocade bag and opened it. He saw only a handful of gray black powder.


    He suddenly looked up and looked around, but he didn''t see Yaodi''s figure: "where''s Bai He?"


    "He was there just now," brother Cen looked around the room, "maybe he just went out when you were talking to your sister-in-law."


    Cao Jingyan saw her husband take out a strange little brocade bag embroidered with the word Fu and asked, "what''s this?"


    "Bai He gave it to me before I left." brother Cen''s expression was very strange, like seeing Godzilla fighting the little monster.


    Before going to bed last night, he opened the brocade bag because of curiosity. At that time, there was a piece of yellow paper in the brocade bag.


    But in one night, the yellow paper turns into ashes. What kind of chemical reaction is this?


    Cao Jingyan looked at her husband suspiciously. Would such a serious man like younger brother Yao be bored to give him a poke of ash in such a beautiful brocade bag?

 Chapter 31

    "This way!"


    CEN Baihe stood outside the ward. Hearing Qi Yan''s voice, he turned and saw the head sticking out at the corner of the corridor and the hand waving to himself. His gratitude turned into a warm current and wrapped his whole heart.


    Take the mobile phone away from his ear. He smiled slowly at Qi Yan.


    Qi Yan gasped to Cen Baihe, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "what card do you need to brush to your floor? I walked around for a long time to find the safe passage and climbed up. I was almost regarded as a suspicious person by the cleaner''s aunt." when he saw Cen Baihe''s relaxed, he guessed that his family shouldn''t have much to do, "how''s your family?"


    "It''s all right. It''s just a slight scratch and concussion. The traffic police who have seen the video of the incident say that this is a miracle." Cen Baihe knows that this is not a miracle, but Qi Yan helped him, "money, thank you."


    Qi Yan frowned: "no, he took the peace talisman with him. It''s reasonable that even a car accident would not happen." he looked at Cen Baihe, "has your family moved the brocade bag?" he also forgot to tell Cen Baihe that the brocade bag containing the talisman paper can''t be opened at will.


    He put the talisman paper into the blessing character brocade bag, which was originally a blessing to the talisman paper''s aura. Ordinary people take it out casually, which will lose some aura and halve the effect of talisman seal.


    CEN Baihe didn''t think of this. He didn''t even know that there was such stress on the seal characters. In his opinion, the third brother only suffered a little scratch under such a serious car accident, which has all depended on the talisman sent by Qi Yan.


    "But it''s good. Sometimes we can avoid this disaster and the next one is waiting. Now that he is hurt, it also means that bad luck has passed," Qi Yan put his mobile phone into his trouser pocket. "Since there''s nothing wrong, I''ll go down."


    CEN Baihe called him before and talked about a car accident. When he learned that he was in a hospital with himself, he ran up to have a look. He was relieved to learn that nothing had happened.


    "Why did you come to the hospital?" Cen Baihe saw him running up and down, panting with fatigue. He regretted that he didn''t make it clear on the phone just now, which made Qi Yan come here specially.


    "Lin Yu woke up. I''ll come with Aunt Wang to see her," Qi Yan added, remembering that Cen Baihe might not know who Lin Yu was. "It''s the girl who fainted at home two days ago."


    "You know her very well?" Cen Baihe looked at Qi Yan''s lips, then looked away, "how is she?"


    "I don''t know her very well, but everyone is a neighbor upstairs and downstairs. If you can help me," Qi Yan took a deep breath. "I''m going to solve her problem today." this kind of thing is getting more and more troublesome. It''s too early to solve it.


    If he hadn''t been worried that Lin Yu regarded him as a perverse liar with bad intentions and let him hesitate for two days, things wouldn''t have developed to this step.


    So procrastination is not very good and needs to be treated.


    "I''ll take you down," Cen Baihe pointed to the elevator in front, "so you don''t have to climb the stairs again."


    Qi Yan didn''t refuse. He followed Cen Baihe to the elevator. The security guard guarding the elevator door saw Cen Baihe, bowed slightly to him and opened the elevator door.


    Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe nodding to the security guard and thanked him. Seeing the scene, he smiled.


    There is a big difference between the ordinary ward and the advanced ward. People come and go in the corridor. Because there are not enough beds, there are many extra beds. From time to time, there are patients'' cries and quarrels in the ward. The nurses here seem to be very busy, walking with wind. Even if the best handsome guy like Cen Baihe appears, he has no time to take a look.


    Seeing that Cen Baihe didn''t seem to adapt to this atmosphere, Qi Yan smiled and said, "Lin Yu''s condition is special, so the hospital arranged a single ward for her. It''s quiet there."


    "HMM." Cen Baihe followed Qi Yan silently. After walking around the corner, the ward here was really quiet, but it gave people a very uncomfortable sense of silence.


    Lin Yu and Deng Linlin make complaints about some wonderful things on the Tucao network, and see Qi Yan knocking in. Deng Linlin is happy to stand up. "You come back, man God?"


    As soon as she finished speaking, she saw another top-notch beautiful man coming out behind the male god. When she saw this comment, Lin Yu cried and laughed, laughed and cried, but the sadness in her heart dissipated a little.


    She wiped the tears from her face and sent a microblog on her mobile phone.


    Jade spirit: Thank you for your blessing. I''ve woken up today. Thank you all the way, thank you!


    She put down her cell phone and suddenly felt that her whole mood was released. She smiled and slept with the quilt.


    "What happened just now?" Cen Baihe looked at Qi Yan puzzled. "I think Miss Lin''s mood doesn''t seem right."


    "Who can be happy to be sold by his biological parents and marry a dead man?" Qi Yan suspected that Lin Yu''s evil spirit was related to her parents at first, but as a stranger, he felt it was not good to talk about other people''s parents so casually.


    Most of the parents he met regarded their children as treasures. Even if the conditions at home were bad, they couldn''t do such a ghost marriage between living children and the dead. However, the world is so big, there are so many people, and wonderful events are staged every day. When I think about it, I don''t think it''s strange what happened.


    CEN Baihe was silent for a long time: "what will happen to her parents after you solve this matter?"


    "I don''t know," Qi Yan shook his head and stood at the elevator entrance watching the elevator rise layer by layer. "It depends on how much affection Lin Yu has for her family. I can''t help people make a decision."


    He chose to use Lin Yu''s blood and hair for this reason.


    "Ding." the elevator stopped in front of the two. Qi Yan made a gesture of invitation, "you go up first. I should go home."


    CEN Baihe moved his lips and wanted to invite Qi Yan to go up with him. He felt that this was not appropriate, so he had to nod his head, "then you go down first and I''ll wait for the next elevator."


    "OK." Qi Yan was not polite to him, because only with Cen Baihe could he take the fast and non crowded elevator, even in the hospital. He walked into the elevator and waved to Cen Baihe. The elevator door closed in front of Cen Baihe.


    CEN Baihe stopped after the number of floors in the elevator display area dropped to 1. Soon the elevator rose back again. When he stepped into the elevator, Qi Yan smiled at Lin Yu.


    He frowned unconsciously, looked up and saw that the elevator had arrived. Then he recovered his indifferent appearance and returned to the third brother''s ward.


    As soon as he went in, cen Baihe found that several people in the ward were looking at him. Ignoring these eyes, he went to brother Cen: "brother Cen, have you opened the brocade bag I gave you?"


    Brother Cen nodded blankly: "ah, yes, what''s the matter?"


    CEN Baihe pursed his lips. He stared at the dirty brocade bag in brother Cen''s hand. He thought of Qi Yan''s focus when he drew the talisman, and stretched out his hand to take the brocade bag from brother Cen''s hand. There was a rub of ash in the brocade bag. He shook gently and shook all the ashes in it. Then he carefully tied the sachet bag: "this is useless. I''ll take it away."


    CEN third brother looked at his brother''s words and deeds, and couldn''t react for a long time.


    "Bai He, what''s the matter with this sachet?" Cao Jingyan and Cen Baihe are as close as brothers and sisters, so they don''t pay attention to politeness when talking, "I heard your third brother say that you gave it to him before he went out?"


    "This was made for me by a friend. When I saw my third brother going out, I transferred it to him." Cen Baihe gently wiped the stain on the brocade bag with his thumb. "Now this Rune paper has stopped the disaster for my third brother, so it''s useless."


    "Who''s your friend?" elder brother Cen seems more excited than Cao Jingyan. His brother is so indifferent that he can''t play with other children from childhood, let alone make friends with others. Now a friend who can draw symbols suddenly appears, which surprised him?


    Because there is a big age gap between the two, elder brother Cen almost raised Cen Baihe as his son. How can he not understand younger brother Yao''s preferences? However, his younger brother will never look at them more and trust them when it is related to fortune telling Feng Shui. Now Yaodi tells him that he has made a friend who can draw symbols?!


    What''s more amazing is that he took the initiative to transfer the amulet sent by his friend to the third brother, and let the third brother lucky to escape?


    Brother, where did you get lucky? Just meet a friend. Is he so capable?


    At this moment, not only brother CEN is curious, but also several other brothers and sisters of Cen family want to know who the magic master who is favored by his youngest brother is.


    CEN Baihe put the brocade bag into his suit trouser pocket and said calmly, "it''s master Qi who saw Feng Shui in our ancestral house last time."


    "It was him." brother Cen was very fond of the young master Qi, so when he heard his brother''s answer, he immediately understood why his brother could make friends with the young master. Because the master Qi''s appearance is so pleasing. Just looking at his face can make people feel good. If he is more than ten or twenty years younger, I''m afraid he also wants to make friends with him.


    Cao Jingyan looked at the expression of understanding on the face of her eldest brother and second sister, and couldn''t help but say again: "who is this master Qi?" how does it look like she knows both her eldest brother and second sister?


    Seeing that her younger sister was curious, sister Cen told her about the origin of master Qi. Of course, the highlight is how cute master Qi is, because she doesn''t know anything else.


    At the moment, Qi Yan, who looks cute in the mouth of the second sister of the cen family, is squatting under a big tree waiting for a taxi. Unfortunately, it''s noon now. It''s not easy to wait. Even the master in the taxi software is unwilling to take the order.


    At this time, he especially missed Cen Baihe with purple gas. If he was standing with Cen Baihe now, he would be able to wait for a car in less than three minutes.


    However, the famous Cen fifth master in the capital can''t take a taxi.


    He wiped the sweat from his face and felt that the shade of this tree was too small, so he walked under another tree nearby. As soon as he got under the tree, he heard a loud noise behind him. Looking back, he saw that under the tree where he was standing, he hit a sports car. A man and a woman in the car shrugged and pulled their heads, as if they had been unconscious.

 Chapter 32

    Qi Yan turned to look at the sports car and looked at his position. After a few seconds, he took out his mobile phone and called 120.


    If he didn''t go just now, would he be finished?


    Patter, patter.


    Qi Yan saw that the bottom of the sports car began to leak oil, and the tail of the car began to emit thick smoke. With a sigh of resignation, he came forward to open the door and dragged the girl in the co driver''s seat to the flower bed. Just as he was about to move the young man in the driver''s seat, the rear of the car started to catch fire and made a beep beep, which made him feel that he would explode at any time.


    "HMM." at this time, the young man in the driver''s seat shook his head and woke up. He turned his head and looked back. He was so scared that he wanted to climb under the car. He didn''t know that his foot was stuck in the car and couldn''t pull it out. I remember he shouted for help, but there were no tears.


    Qi Yan looked at him and felt some hot eyes. He came forward to open the door of the sports car and grabbed the young man to pull out: "don''t cry, come down quickly."


    When he saw someone come to save himself, the young man was almost happy to cry. His brain had lost his normal thinking ability. He did what the other party said. When he got off the car, he still felt that he couldn''t touch the direction. He only knew to seize the trouser leg of the life-saving benefactor and didn''t want to let go.


    He sat limply on the ground and watched his sports car burn to a frame after a few dull explosions. He had a sense of ecstasy to escape from life.


    "Sir, can you let go?" Qi Yan held his pants in his hand, worried that the man sitting on the ground would drag it down for you.


    "The grace of saving lives is unforgettable, benefactor..." the young man slowly turned back and saw Qi Yan''s face, exclaimed, "master Qi?!"


    Qi Yan looked carefully at the young man in a skeleton T-shirt, camouflage fat leg pants and purple and green hair. He seemed to look familiar.


    "Master Qi, I''m Yang Tao. You showed me Feng Shui not long ago." Yang Tao worried that Qi Yan didn''t remember himself and put his head closer. "Don''t you remember?"


    His eyes were hurt by his purple and green hair. Qi Yan stepped back and said, "Mr. Yang, it''s you." his hair changed color, and he almost couldn''t recognize it.


    "Master Qi, thanks to you just now, otherwise I......" Yang Tao felt that there were drops of water on his forehead. When he stretched out his hand, he saw that his palm was red and smelled of blood.


    "Blood..." Yang Tao looked at his palm and looked at master Qi with a calm expression. His body shook and plumped to the ground.


    Qi Yan looked at Yang Tao falling to the ground and the ambulance coming here, and sighed again.


    In the hospital, after the cen brothers and sisters confirmed that the third brother Cen was in good health, they left two nursing workers and Cao Jingyan to take care of him in the hospital. They were afraid that the old man would be suspicious, so they left first.


    Walking out of the elevator door, cen Baihe saw a familiar figure walking in front of him and hurriedly accelerated his pace to catch up: "Qian Qian, how are you here?"


    He wasn''t ready to go home more than an hour ago. Why is he still in the hospital?


    Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe and looked helpless: "I just got out of the hospital and met a car accident. Because I made an emergency call, I accompanied them to the hospital." up to now, he is more and more suspicious of the authenticity of the old man''s saying that he is a noble life. Which noble man has such bad luck as him and has trouble when he goes out? He said he was Conan, and his physique was almost the same, but these people could be saved if he met them. If Conan met them, they could only die.


    After hearing what Qi Yan said, cen Baihe was strangely silent for two seconds, trying to press the corner of his mouth that was almost going to rise: "it''s just lunchtime now. Why don''t we go to dinner together?"


    Qi Yan looked at the cen family more than ten steps behind him, "don''t you stay with your family?"


    "They have other things to do. I won''t go with them," Cen Baihe said faintly. "If I hadn''t met you, I would have dinner alone this noon."


    "Well," Qi Yan felt that as a friend, you can''t watch your friend alone. He nodded slightly to brother Cen and his party, and followed Cen Baihe out of the hospital hall.


    "Hey..." elder brother Cen watched Yaodi and master Qi walk out of the hospital so fast that he didn''t react. He still wanted to say hello to master Qi.


    "Didn''t you say that we should have dinner together at noon?"


    "Let him do it," second sister Cen thought happily. "It''s rare that Baihe is willing to make friends, so don''t worry about it." what''s more, with Baihe''s character, how can they change their decision?


    Brother Cen remembered that his younger brother was getting better and better day by day, and that master Qi had real skills. He had a faint hope in his heart. Maybe master Qi really had a way to cure his younger brother?


    Qi Yan got out of the car and looked at a plaque with the words "qianweiju" hanging on the antique building. He sighed in his heart. It''s really a good word. Flying dragon and Phoenix are vigorous and powerful. They actually contain a trace of aura. I don''t know who''s the calligraphy treasure.


    The decoration of the store was also very particular. Qi Yan even saw that there were several genuine magic weapons in it. The aura contained in these magic weapons just formed the real dragon absorbing water and receiving money array, which made the store like a cloud of customers and continuous sources of money.


    "Cen fifth master, please come here." the lobby manager saw Cen Baihe and walked up to Cen Baihe with a smile. "Knowing that you were coming, we specially reserved a best room for you. Please come here." he noticed that Cen Baihe was still followed by a young man, but the young man was very strange. He had never seen him before, so he smiled at each other.


    The other party smiled back at him, revealing two dimples, looking very gentle and pleasing.


    The smile on the manager''s face was a little more sincere, leading them to walk in, introducing the pattern inside and the calligraphy and painting on the wall. Qi Yan knew that the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall were all genuine works of famous artists, not copied works.


    Finally, the manager opened a carved wooden door to reveal the antique private room. Even the dining table was also a carved sandalwood table. He could vaguely smell the faint smell of logs.


    "Serve your signature dish first," Cen Baihe took the menu and handed it to Qi Yan without looking. "Qian Qian, what do you like to eat?"


    "I don''t have any taboos," Qi Yan ordered a few and returned the menu to Cen Baihe. "As long as it''s not too wonderful, it''s acceptable."


    CEN Baihe ordered several desserts and vegetables. Qi Yanwei said, "can we finish so many dishes?"


    "It''s all right. The food here tastes good, but the quantity is small," Cen Baihe looked up at the manager, "isn''t it?"


    "Yes, yes," the manager nodded hurriedly, "what we pay attention to here is the essence and taste, and the quantity is really not too large." even if the quantity is large, cen five master opened his mouth, they can make it smaller.


    Qi Yan nodded clearly when he heard the speech. After the manager withdrew with the menu, he saw two young waiters in slim cheongsam holding the tableware come in. After setting them one by one, he kept a perfect smile and retreated to the corner. He would never be so attentive as to disturb them.


    Looking at the expensive tableware in front of him, he only thought of one question: how much will it cost to have a meal here?


    Of course, he will not show this idea. He is master Qi who wants to reach the peak of the warlock world. How can people know that he is such a bumpkin? Therefore, no matter how great the place is, he should keep a calm smile.


    The dishes were served quickly, and the dishes were all seen, but at the moment when they were eaten into his mouth, Qi Yan had to admit that the taste was really good.


    In terms of food, Qi Yan never wronged himself, so although there was a big table full of dishes, half of them went into his stomach.


    After he put down his chopsticks, the manager also gave him a membership card. He said that he would eat with this card without making an appointment. He would also enjoy the highest quality service with a 20% discount on consumption.


    "Thank you." Qi Yan slipped the membership card into his wallet. In his opinion, the use of this membership card should not be too different from that of major supermarkets.


    As for the managers of this store, they have different ideas. You know, after their qianweiju opened, this gold membership card is hard to find. Some local tyrants outside are even proud to get their store membership card. If they have nothing to do, they will show off. I don''t know the identity of the young man around Cen fifth master. After getting the card, he was so calm.


    It can only be said that he is worthy of being able to accompany Mr. Cen out to dinner. His experience is so extraordinary.


    As soon as Qi Yan and Cen Baihe came out of the private room, they met elder brother Cen and second sister Cen, who were walking this way. Their eyes were opposite, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassed.


    CEN Baihe was the most calm of the four. He looked at brother Cen and said, "brother, second sister, didn''t you say you didn''t come to eat?"


    "Ah?" elder brother Cen glanced back and forth at his brother and master Qi. "Just now there was a phone call saying that the meeting was cancelled."


    "Well," Cen Baihe nodded, "master Qi and I have finished eating. Take your time. Let''s go first."


    Elder brother Cen smiled at Qi Yan and said, "master Qi, you can escape this time because of our third brother. You are the lifesaver of our Cen family."


    "Cen Da Shao is polite," Qi Yan seems very gentle and polite. "I just do it easily. It''s three Shaofu, great life and noble Qi to protect my body, so I can escape."


    People come and go here. It''s not a place to talk about these words. Brother Cen didn''t insist on this topic, but he made up his mind to find a formal occasion to thank Master Qi. This is a great kindness to save lives. They can''t take it as if it hadn''t happened because their brother and master Qi are friends.


    After Qi Yan left, the second sister Cen, who had been silent for a long time, looked at her eldest brother, "eldest brother, is there really such a magical thing in the world?"


    Maybe the third younger brother''s thing is just a coincidence. Maybe the youngest brother''s body is just recovering. Isn''t it necessarily the credit of master Qi?


    Brother Cen sat down on the chair in the box. Seeing that his second sister seemed to be skeptical about fate, he asked, "there are so many coincidences in the world. Fengxuan, tell me honestly, you really don''t believe that master Qi has the ability to surpass nature?"


    Second sister Cen opened her mouth, but she couldn''t say anything firm against it.


    When Yang Tao woke up in the hospital, he saw that only his parents were around the hospital bed. The benefactor had long disappeared. He immediately looked at his father with regret: "Dad, why did you let master Qi go?"


    "Master Qi?" Mr. Yang looked at Yang Tao in surprise. "Where is master Qi?"


    "Today, I was in a car accident. It was master Qi who saved me from the car," Yang Tao touched his head wrapped in gauze. "Dad, if it wasn''t master Qi this time, I would become a burning stick."


    "This child, why nonsense? Do you know what a human stick is?" mother Yang glared at her son.


    Mr. Yang seemed more excited than Yang Tao. He patted his son on the shoulder: "son, don''t worry, I will find master Qi and thank him well." for such a powerful master, if you can make friends, try to make friends. Who can guarantee that there will be no strange problems in the future.


    However, master Qi was so kind that he saved his son and left the hospital without saying a word. Nowadays, fewer and fewer people like master Qi do good deeds without leaving a name.


    CEN Baihe sent Qi Yan to the outside of the community as usual. As soon as Qi Yan got off the car, he was rushed by the hot air. The cold and comfortable heat inside and outside the car is simply two worlds of ice and fire.


    "Money," Cen Baihe looked at Qi Yan bathed in the sun and couldn''t help but call him.


    "Hmm?" Qi Yan looked back, because the sun was so dazzling that he couldn''t see the expression of Cen Baihe in the car.


    "It''s all right," Cen Baihe smiled and shook his head. "You live alone. Be careful."


    "Don''t worry, if someone dares to break into my house, it''s not sure who is unlucky." Qi Yan smiled, "go back."


    CEN Baihe nodded, watched Qi Yan walk into the community and closed the window.


    "Boss, the boss of Mingshun real estate company called and said he wanted to meet you." the bodyguard added, "I''m worried about his tone."


    "No." Cen Baihe''s attitude is very cold, "there have been so many things in lvluo community under Mingshun company in just two months. Now he still wants to open new buildings to make up for the lack of funds. How can it be so easy."


    "I''ve heard about lvluo community," the bodyguard frowned. "It''s rumored that it''s haunted in the community."


    "Do you believe it?" Cen Baihe looked colder. "People like Liu Shun don''t have to consider cooperating with him in the future."


    The bodyguard nodded and called the boss to tell Liang Feng what he meant and asked him to refuse Liu Shun. Liu Shun is also a typical self-made man. If it''s just like this, it''s also very inspirational. I didn''t know that this man began to abandon his wife after he became rich, didn''t avoid meat and vegetables, and even forced people to submit. Therefore, the real upper class circles in the imperial capital despised this kind of person at all.


    "The wicked should live harder."


    Qi Yan walked into the community and heard several aunts scolding a cheating slag man. It may be that the slag man''s fate is not very good now. The aunts scolded ten times.


    He listened and felt that the scolding was very interesting, so he stood in place and listened with interest for a while. It was a pity that the aunts changed the topic too quickly and soon turned to topics that he was not interested in, such as whose family had a second child and whose daughter didn''t want to marry.


    Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard an aunt say in a mysterious tone: "did you hear that lvluo community is haunted? In the past two months, several people have jumped off buildings to commit suicide."


    "Didn''t you say it was a rumor?"


    "What rumors are true," said the disclosure aunt, who was dissatisfied that her gossip was questioned and immediately cited real examples to testify. "A distant nephew of mine lives in this community. A few days ago, he asked me if there is a suitable house nearby for rent. He wants to move out."


    "It''s your distant nephew who is a university professor?" another aunt said in surprise. "Hasn''t he just moved into his new house?"


    "I can''t help it. There are so many things going on in the community, which makes people panic and many people want to move away. My nephew doesn''t believe this, but my nephew''s daughter-in-law is not reassured," the aunt shook her head and sighed, "They managed to save half their lives to buy a house, but they still met this kind of thing. These unscrupulous developers are really cruel. I heard that the land was a cemetery a hundred years ago. Alas..."


    It''s not easy for ordinary people to buy a house. As a result, it''s not easy to move in and be haunted. How bad is it?


    Qi Yan didn''t listen any more. He walked into the elevator and thought about the lvluo community. Some time ago, when he brushed the gossip forum, he saw someone say that the community was haunted on the Internet, but not long later, this post was deleted. At that time, he thought it was a rumor deliberately spread by netizens in order to find a sense of existence. He didn''t expect that things had developed to this step.


    Don''t look down on the well-informed mothers in the community. With their sharp eyes, they can find out foreign undercover, report drug stars, and even find out which celebrity is cheating. It''s a god like existence. Therefore, although the haunted things in lvluo community are certainly not as exaggerated as the mothers, there should be some problems in this community.


    If there is no problem, why should people in this community not live in a good house and have to move out as a family to rent a house?


    However, he soon had no time to think about it, because as soon as he got out of the elevator, he found three people standing at the door of his house. They were dressed in ordinary clothes and looked ordinary, and there was no flash from beginning to end.


    Seeing this, Qi Yan did not move on, but looked at the three people with vigilance.


    "Mr. Qi, we are members of the national special personnel task force. I''m very sorry to bother you." the middle-aged man among the three took out a sign with his name and position and official seal.


    Qi Yan looked at the man who claimed to be a special personnel task force as if he were looking at three liars without IQ.

 Chapter 33

    Xiang Qiang noticed that after he introduced himself, the master Qi looked at them as if something was wrong, as if he was a little unfriendly.


    "Well, our department found that you are a master of metaphysics. After the research and discussion of the department leaders and the instructions of the superior leaders, now our Department sincerely invites you to join and inject new blood into our organization," Xiang Qiang handed a document with the official seal of the Department to Qi Yan. "This is the Department''s work regulations. Please read it carefully."


    Qi Yan took the document and scanned it to see all kinds of discounts.


    "Sorry, I''ve never heard of such a department in the country, and I don''t know what a master of metaphysics is," Qi Yan stuffed the document back into the middle-aged man''s hand. "If you say this inexplicable again, I''ll call the police."


    Xiang Qiang didn''t expect that he was rejected so thoroughly and was regarded as a liar. He hurriedly explained, "Mr. Qi, please believe us. We''re definitely not kidding you. If you don''t believe it, we can help you connect master Qian. He is the special adviser of our team. He can testify for us."


    "Master Qian?" Qi Yan looked suspiciously at the middle-aged man in front of him. "Are you talking about master Qian Chengru?"


    The last time I saw Feng Shui in Cen''s old house, Qian Chengru was among them. However, Qi Yan was not familiar with these famous masters, so he didn''t say a few words to each other. Unexpectedly, the so-called special group knew that he had met master Qian.


    "Yes, yes, it''s master Qian," Xiang Qiang saw that Qi Yan finally had a reaction. He was happy and bowed his head to apply for a video call with Qian Chengru.


    Not long ago, master Qian''s voice came from his mobile phone, "Xiao Xiang, why did you contact me at this time?"


    "Master Qian, I''m sorry to disturb your lunch break." Xiang Qiang took a look at Qi Yan. "We are at master Qi''s house at the moment. Master Qi seems to have misunderstood us. We have no choice but to disturb your rest. Please don''t be surprised."


    "Oh, master Qi." master Qian, who was lying lazily on the big bed in the video, immediately sat up straight, "give master Qi your mobile phone and I''ll talk to him."


    Hearing this, Xiang Qiang hurriedly took his mobile phone to Qi Yan.


    Qi Yan saw that the person in the video was really master Qian, so he took the mobile phone and opened the door to let the three people in. If these words are heard by the neighbors, maybe those aunts downstairs will start talking tomorrow. There is a young man on the 7th floor who looks young, but squats at the door of his house every day to publicize feudal superstition.


    The people in the special group did not put on airs because Qi Yan was young, but were very careful and polite. After entering Qi Yan''s house, they all politely changed into shoe covers, sat on the sofa and didn''t walk around. It seemed that they knew the Warlock''s rules very well.


    "Master Qian, I haven''t seen you for a long time." Qi Yan opened the refrigerator, took drinks on the tea table one by one, pretended not to see the printed sleeping shirt on master Qian, and motioned for the three of the special group to drink.


    "Yes, but I haven''t seen you for a while," master Qian laughed. He was so immortal that he was not left at all by his hot eyed sleeping shirt. "Have the people of the special group really contacted you?"


    Qi Yan looked back at the three people sitting on the sofa, nodded and said, "master Qian, what''s the matter with this special personnel task force?"


    "You don''t have to be nervous. This group is not a fraud Gang," master Qian introduced the function of the special personnel task force, which is to look at Feng Shui and deal with incredible events.


    After listening to master Qian''s words, Qi Yan believed that the special group was a secret department that could not appear in public, but he still wondered what kind of talent could not be found in such a large country, and what kind of young warlock could he see?


    Seeing that the video conversation between the two masters had ended, the three members of the special group all put down their drinks and looked at Qi Yan eagerly, waiting for his reply.


    "Sorry, I misunderstood you just now." Qi Yan returned his mobile phone to Xiang Qiang, took it with both hands, shook his head and said, "it''s okay, it''s okay. If you say this, most people won''t believe it. We can understand and understand."


    Their too attentive attitude made Qi Yan a little uncomfortable. He coughed and said, "there are many domestic warlocks. Your team doesn''t have to find me?"


    "Master Qi, we don''t dare to lie to you. When we learned that you showed Feng Shui to Cen''s ancestral house, the leaders of the group began to pay attention to you," Xiang Qiang said with a bitter smile, "Now there are fewer and fewer xuanshu masters with real materials in our country, and the masters with real skills are getting older and older. The younger generation is willing to learn xuanshu, and there are few talented people. The Department is about to be out of touch."


    Some heavenly masters who secluded in the mountains and forests are unwilling to go out of the mountain. Most of those who watch Feng Shui fortune telling outside are liars. There are only a few magicians with integrity, kindness and real skills.


    Qi Yan never thought that there would be such an organization in the country. His ideal life should be free to eat, drink and sleep, and read fortune telling to see feng shui save the world. It''s really not in line with his life setting to join a small group so seriously.


    "Sorry, I don''t think I''m suitable for such a serious work," Qi Yan said tactfully. "Our school pays attention to everything. We just want to be free, like this..."


    The people of the special group didn''t want to give up. They told Qi Yan about a lot of preferential policies. They would enjoy department level treatment as long as they joined. If they made great contributions, they would continue to be promoted. The state will not restrict their freedom too much. In case of emergency, they will deploy local departments at all levels to support their work.


    Department level treatment is not easy for many ordinary civil servants, but in the mouth of the special team, it seems that this is only the lowest treatment. As long as Qi Yan is willing to follow them, he will be popular and spicy.


    However, despite their hype, Qi Yan still didn''t agree to their invitation.


    For a strange organization, Qi Yan can never easily agree to any of their requirements, even though they have proved that they are not liars.


    After Xiang Qiang and others were repeatedly rejected by Qi Yan, although they were a little lost, they were not too disappointed, because in their view, it was normal for such masters with real skills to refuse them directly without being tempted by their conditions.


    Because of their work, the more they understand the skills of these masters, the more they respect them. Therefore, although Qi Yan refused them, they politely said goodbye to Qi Yan and didn''t forget to leave the visiting gifts they bought.


    The visiting gifts are two fruit baskets with colored ribbons, which look like the products of a fruit shop near the community.


    He picked a bunch of grapes from the fruit basket, washed them and put them in a bowl. Qi Yan lay on the sofa with the bowl. He ate the grapes and watched TV. At dinner time, he directly ordered a takeout.


    About half an hour later, his door was knocked. When he opened the door, a young man wearing a cap and black framed glasses stood outside the door.


    "Here''s your order, sir," the young man smiled and handed his pocket. "Have a nice meal."


    "Thank you." when Qi Yan took the bag, he accidentally touched the back of the young man''s hand and found that his body surface temperature was a little abnormal: "are you sick?"


    "It''s all right. I have a little cold." the boy''s skin is dark. Maybe it''s because he often delivers meals to people.


    "Wait a minute," Qi Yan turned and took out a bottle of unopened beverage from the refrigerator and handed it to the young man. "After delivering the meal, go to see the doctor."


    The young man refused several times before taking the drink, turned and hurried downstairs.


    The young man rode out of the community in a battery car and returned to his rental room after delivering the remaining two meals. He put half a bottle of drink on the table, touched his waist and took down a knife.


    He stared at the fruit knife that had not yet come out of the scabbard, and was vaguely glad that he had not impulsively committed a mistake today. He turned his head and looked at the half bottle of drink on the table. Perhaps it was because of the customer''s smile or his caring words that made him give up the idea.


    The young man touched the handle of the knife and pulled it out. As a result, only the handle was in his hand, and the rest of the body remained in the scabbard.


    He was silent for a long time and threw the knife into the dustbin. Twenty yuan three kinds of things in the store, the quality is so unreliable.


    However, at this moment, he was more fortunate than ever. Fortunately, he met a gentle customer. Fortunately, he stopped at the precipice. Otherwise, the stainless steel one-piece double ring bracelet waiting for him now.


    With only one small step, he will embark on the wrong path. Fortunately... Fortunately


    Qi Yan finished the meal, praised the food store with his mobile phone, and specially praised the dedication of the delivery brother. After putting down his mobile phone, Qi Yan threw the fast-food box into the trash can, turned on the computer and began to copy it. By the way, he boasted to his friends in the game that he had saved a lost teenager. Unfortunately, no one in the gang believed what he said.


    He sighed that the expert''s world was so lonely that no one could understand it.


    At this time, the mobile phone rang. He picked up the mobile phone and saw that it was Cen Baihe''s calling. "Baihe, it''s so late. Haven''t you slept yet?"


    "Go to bed in half an hour," Cen Baihe listened to Qi Yan''s tone in his mobile phone. It seemed that something happy had happened, "what good happened?"


    Hearing Cen Baihe''s asking, Qi Yan''s heart finally became active, so he quit the game copy and began to show off his achievements with Cen Baihe. He didn''t do a good job and didn''t want to leave his name, but there were too many troubles after leaving his name, so he couldn''t keep a low-key, mysterious and cold attitude. Now there is finally an object of boasting. He thinks the whole world is bright.


    CEN Baihe listened quietly as Qi Yan said what had happened in the afternoon. From time to time, he had to ask a question, which made Qi Yan''s interest higher. However, when he heard that Qi Yan had opened the door to bring drinks to the waiter, he couldn''t help frowning, "what if he came in and closed the door and attacked you with a knife?"


    "Don''t worry, let alone that the knife on his body can''t be pulled out at all. Even if he can pull it out, as long as he dares to do it, he must kneel on the ground and call me dad." people who dare to do it at the door of the feng shui master are generally looking for a dead end, unless he is more powerful than the feng shui master.


    At the moment when the meal delivery brother took the drink, Qi Yan saw that his breath and face had changed. It was originally the fate of young and lonely, early death of mother, unkind father, life in prison, no country for old people and death in hardship. As a result, it became the fate of hard life in the first half of life and hard-working and peaceful life in the second half of life.


    "I said long ago that there is no way for heaven and man. I think of heaven and hell," Qi Yan said with a sigh, "but too few people seize the fate and too many go astray."


    "Maybe those who can''t seize the opportunity don''t want to seize it at all," Cen Baihe doesn''t like to hear Qi Yan sigh. "Why do you regret these people."


    "What I regret is not them, but the innocent passers-by who were hurt by them." Qi Yan turned his head and looked at the game characters he manipulated. He was immediately angry. He would stay in the wild. Who killed him?


    When he opened the list of enemies, Qi Yan snorted and muttered a few words.


    In a corner of a city, a man was driving a game number to kill people in the wild. Suddenly, his stomach hurt like a knife. He didn''t care about the game characters. He covered his stomach and ran back and forth to the toilet five or six times before he was barely better.


    But after he finally stopped diarrhea, his game account was already lying in the underworld.


    "Sleeping trough!" just after he scolded this sentence, his stomach hurt again. He immediately threw down his mouse and hurried to the toilet.


    Qi Yan withdrew from the game page, rolled into bed and said to Cen Baihe at the other end of the mobile phone, "by the way, the blessing brocade bag has blessings. Although the effect is not as good as the seal character, it also plays a role in ensuring peace. You tell your family not to throw it away."


    After a strange quiet moment at the end of the mobile phone, cen Baihe''s voice came out again: "maybe you should draw a new one."


    He didn''t say the reason, but Qi Yan understood that the cen family thought it was useless to stop the disaster, so they threw it away, "well, I''ll draw some more for you when I have free time."


    "Well." Cen Baihe smiled, "thank you."


    "They are all friends. It hurts to say thanks," Qi Yanxin said. It doesn''t matter. It''s easy anyway.


    After they hung up the phone, Qi Yan looked at the call for more than 20 minutes and wondered, what did Cen Baihe call him just now?


    Like they''ve been chatting?


    Forget it, it''s normal for friends to talk nonsense. If you have something to contact again, it''s not a friend, it''s a superior subordinate relationship.


    Yang Tao''s parents found Qi Yan''s house the next day. The couple carried big and small bags. They only hated that they didn''t have eight hands and couldn''t carry more bags.


    The last time Qi Yan went to Yang''s house to see feng shui, Yang''s mother happened to be away from home, so she was extra cautious this time. In order to see Master Qi, she even got up early in the morning to have a hair done.


    "Master Qi lives here?" Yang''s mother looked at the room with the door number of 704. "It''s worthy of being a master. There''s no need to avoid anything."


    "That''s not true," Yang Fu sighed. "If master Qi hadn''t changed our Feng Shui, our company wouldn''t be so smooth, not to mention that people saved our children yesterday. When you see this master later, don''t wait because he is young. Master Qi is this one!" he said with a thumb.


    "Don''t worry, do you think I''m stupid or what?" Yang''s mother turned her eyes at him and knocked on the door gently.


    As soon as the door opened, Yang''s father was in high spirits and bowed his thanks: "master Qi, thank you for saving your life. Without you, the dog would be dangerous this time."


    However, the man standing at the door was not Qi Yan, but a man who looked very familiar.


    Yang''s father was embarrassed to find that he recognized the wrong person, but three seconds later he was even more embarrassed because he recognized who the person was.


    Liang Feng, the special assistant of Cen Wuye!


    How many people can''t hold assistant Liang!


    "Hello, Mr. Liang." Yang''s father sorted out the expression on his face and tried to make himself smile more naturally and warmly.


    "Hello," Liang Feng looked at the couple with bags all over their bodies. "Are you looking for master Qi, too?"


    Yang''s father felt that the word "Ye" was very subtle and nodded repeatedly: "master Qi is the noble man of our Yang family. This time I came to thank him in particular."


    "Who''s here?" Qi Yan came out of the kitchen with a tray in his hand, in which a set of tea sets were placed. He glanced at the door. "Mr. Yang?"


    "Master Qi," master Qi was in front of him, and Yang''s father couldn''t care to hold Liang Feng''s thigh. He approached Qi Yan attentively and bowed to him again and again. "Master Qi, your great kindness and virtue, our Yang family grinding teeth up and down are unforgettable!"


    Qi Yan guessed that he came for Yang Tao''s business, so he opened his mouth and invited the couple to come in and sit down. He conveniently put the tray on the tea table.


    Liang Feng noticed that master Qi put a tray on the tea table. In addition to the teapot, there were several teacups, no more, no less, just four.


    Is this a coincidence or was it expected?

 Chapter 34

    The four people sat down around the table. Seeing that Liang Feng didn''t speak first, Yang Fu began to solemnly thank Qi Yan. From his nature, he is a profiteering businessman. He only flatters and does not offend masters like Qi Yan. Emotionally speaking, as a father, he should kneel down and kowtow to thank the benefactor who saved his son.


    He is such a child all his life. No matter how much money he earns, he is also left to him. If the child is gone, what is the use of any more money he has?


    Qi Yan kept a cold smile and listened to Yang''s father''s endless words of gratitude. When the other party finished, he nodded with a smile and added tea to Yang''s father''s cup that had lost more than half of his tea: "Mr. Yang really doesn''t have to be so polite. When the childe had an accident, he happened to meet me and I could save him. This is about fate."


    "You can''t say that. The situation was so dangerous at that time. If you hadn''t risked the risk to save the dog, the child might have burned alive..." Yang''s mother couldn''t say the word "death", turned her tongue and covered it up, "although it may be only a small thing for you, it''s a great kindness for our family."


    Qi Yan smiled after listening. He didn''t argue with the couple anymore. He raised his tea cup and took a sip.


    Seeing his attitude, the husband and wife were down-to-earth. They praised Qi Yan again, and they were satisfied.


    Liang Feng didn''t have a deep impression on Yang Fu. There are too many bosses in the imperial capital, and there are many like Yang Fu. His only impression of this person is that Qi Yan once went to his house to see feng shui. Later, he specially investigated Yang Fu and learned that there was a decent company under his name, which could be called a rich man in front of ordinary people. He was a bit powerful, but not to the point of being annoying. Judging from his point of view, master Qi doesn''t have to please the Yang family.


    It seems that master Qi is really kind to do such a thing. He understands why the Yang family are so grateful.


    "Mr. Liang," Qi Yan turned to look at Liang Feng, "I don''t know what you''re here for today?"


    Liang Feng said with a smile, "I''ve been uneasy since I bothered master Qi last time, so I came to thank you today." after that, he took out a small rectangular brocade box and put his hands in front of Qi Yan.


    Qi Yan turned the teacup in his hand, looked at the brocade box and said slowly, "Mr. Liang, you''re welcome."


    "Yes," Liang Feng said after seeing that Qi Yan was not very interested in the thank-you ceremony. He put down his tea cup and hesitated for a moment, "in fact, I have one more thing to ask for today."


    Qi Yan knew that Liang Feng didn''t come today to give a gift of thanks. At that time, he had already charged a fee for Liang Feng''s appearance. Now Liang Feng brings up the old story again. It can''t be that he is grateful after so long. There must be something else he wants to say.


    Yang''s father and mother are very jealous people. Seeing that Liang Feng opened the mouth, they got up and said goodbye to Qi Yan. Before leaving, they insisted on giving Qi Yan a big red envelope. Only then did they leave the 704 gate in a happy mood.


    After the Yang family left, Qi Yan closed the door, went to the tea table and sat down. He made an invitation gesture to Liang Feng.


    "Thank you," Liang Feng smiled. "Last time I bothered master Qi, because time was limited, I didn''t have a good chat with you," Liang Feng paused. "I wanted to ask Master Qi to show my boss, but I didn''t expect you to become friends."


    Liang Feng thought it was incredible that his boss made friends with a Feng Shui gentleman after he learned about it. It was really surprising.


    Qi Yan smiled carelessly. When Liang Feng found him, he didn''t say that he was Cen''s assistant at all. Maybe the other party has some scruples, so he deliberately conceals it, and he doesn''t care about it. Now Liang Feng brings up the old story again. I''m afraid he is also worried that he will misunderstand him because of this matter.


    Seeing that there was no displeasure in Qi Yan''s expression, Liang Feng was relieved in his heart. At the beginning, he deliberately concealed his identity for fear of causing trouble to his boss. The boss''s identity is not ordinary. There are many people who want to curry favor with him. If the boss doesn''t want to see Master Qi at that time, only he will offend people and won''t be involved in the boss.


    "At that time, there were some inconsiderate places. Please forgive master Qi." Liang Feng was a little glad that master Qi was not a small bellied man. Otherwise, he didn''t act very considerate in detail. It might not be too difficult for these masters to deal with him.


    Qi Yan kept smiling and waited for Liang Feng to say what he meant.


    "Master Qi, I don''t know whether there are ghosts in the world?" Liang Feng hesitated for a moment and finally said what he hid in his heart. "She Mei made a boyfriend a few years ago. They have always had a good relationship and are ready to get married, but recently their wedding house began to be haunted."


    Qi Yan picked his eyebrow: "have abnormal events happened at home?"


    "There were women and children crying in the middle of the night, and when she went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, she found that there were red blood stains at the bottom of the bathtub, and even ghosts." Liang Feng was sad. "Now she Mei is in a trance all day, and she doesn''t dare to live in the house she bought with her fiance. The whole person is haggard."


    "Have they ever asked their neighbors? Maybe there are women or children crying?" Qi Yan himself doesn''t believe this. Many so-called ghosts only say that they are actually psychological factors caused by people''s fear.


    When people are alive, they are angry. Anger is the bane of unclean objects. It makes no sense to always hit people''s bodies. Only those who are dying or lack of anger can see abnormal Reiki objects.


    Liang Feng shook his head: "asked, other neighbors didn''t hear these strange sounds."


    "I don''t know how your sister is?"


    Hearing this problem, Liang Feng was stunned and said, "it''s good. I can eat, run and jump at ordinary times, but I have a poor appetite in the last two days."


    "I see," Qi Yan looked at the time. "Is your sister free today? I have to go to her new house first to see what''s going on."


    "She just asked for leave to rest at home today, so please master Qi." Liang Feng bowed to Qi Yan, which was related to his sister. As a brother, he would inevitably be worried.


    Qi Yan returned to the study room and took a box the size of two adults'' palms. He said to Liang Feng, who was waiting for him in the living room, "OK, let''s go now."


    CEN Baihe finished the meeting and said to the Secretary, "Liang Feng asked the personnel department for leave today?"


    The Secretary nodded and said, "it seems that something has happened to brother Liang''s family. Brother Liang needs to deal with it."


    CEN Baihe didn''t ask any more when he heard the speech. As the boss of the company, if he didn''t even ask when something happened to his confidant''s home, it would be too chilling, "I see. You can sort out a copy of the meeting minutes just now and give it to me."


    Liang Feng drove directly to the downstairs of his sister''s new house. Qi Yan got off the bus and saw a beautiful woman dressed in fashion coming towards them. Although she looked a little haggard, she couldn''t hide her strong woman''s momentum.


    "Hello, master Qi, I''m Liang Yun." Liang Yun stepped in high heels to Qi Yan and thanked him, "thank you for taking this trip for me." she heard from her brother that the young master Qi had seen Feng Shui for the cen family and had a good relationship with the cen fifth master. Just because of this, she knew that the master was a very powerful person.


    Many people like to link age with ability, but not all people who really have ability are old.


    After they said hello to each other, Liang Yun led Liang Feng and Qi Yan upstairs.


    The house bought by Liang Yun and her fiance is very auspicious, 1606, facing south, with good lighting and ventilation, and the decoration is also very warm. After Qi Yan entered the house, he looked around and saw that the owner was very interested in the decoration of the house.


    After reading the circle, Qi Yan didn''t say anything in the face of the hot eyes of his brother and sister, but opened the toolbox he brought.


    Liang Feng thought that there were all kinds of magic tools in the toolbox. Unexpectedly, there were all kinds of tools for chemical experiments. He looked at Qi Yan suspiciously and didn''t understand what the other party meant.


    I don''t know which two things Qi Yan mixed together. Liang Feng saw that the liquid soon turned red. He was a little confused for a moment.


    Instead of looking at him, Qi Yan drew the curtains of the living room and darkened the whole room. Then he turned on a lamp and asked Liang Yun, "is the blood you see at night like this color?"


    Liang Yun was stunned for a moment and shook her head blankly: "I don''t know. At that time, I was very afraid and turned around and ran away. Later..." later, her fiance came and saw that she was very afraid, so he let the water wash away the blood in the bathtub.


    She looked again at the things in the beaker and felt that the color seemed really similar.


    "What is this?" Liang Feng asked.


    However, when he asked this sentence, he felt Qi Yan''s eyes looking at him very strange.


    "Phenolphthalein indicator plus alkaline solution with pH value of 8.2 to 10.0," Qi Yan shook the red liquid, "this chemical reaction will occur."


    "Of course..." Qi Yan poured the chemical waste together, turned and rushed into the toilet and said to his brother and sister, "what you see may also be the blood of other animals or ketchup, but ketchup probably can''t be washed with water and disappear without a trace."


    "Master, do you mean that there is nothing in this room..." Liang Yun looked at the room with the curtains closed, "there is nothing unclean?"


    "At least I didn''t notice anything wrong in this room," Qi Yan packed his toolbox. "In fact, I don''t think you should find a master, but call the police."


    Liang Yun''s back cools when she hears the speech. Before, she thought her home was haunted. She didn''t think much because she was afraid. Now she is very afraid. If it''s not haunted, but man-made... Who did it and who can enter her home?


    Click, the sound of turning the key came, and then a man with glasses and shirt came in from the door, with a bag of fruit in his hand.


    "Big brother," the man was stunned at first, and then walked happily to Liang Yun. "Yun Yun, I heard you were coming today. I specially bought the fruit you like to eat. I don''t know who this is?" he looked at Qi Yan. He didn''t know why a stranger suddenly came to his house.


    "This is the master invited by big brother for us," Liang Yun said with a smile. "Why didn''t you go to work today?"


    "I asked the company for two days off," the man explained with a smile. "You''re not in good spirits. I want to accompany you more."


    Jiang Yun smiled, a little sweet on her face, and went into the kitchen with the fruit bought by the man.


    The man greeted Liang Feng and Qi Yan to sit down, walked to the balcony, opened the curtains, and then sat down opposite Qi Yan: "master, you really want to help us see. Recently, there have been a lot of inexplicable things in this house. Yunyun and I are ready to dispose of this house and buy a new one."


    Qi Yan looked at the man with a smile: "what if he continues to be haunted after selling to others?"


    The man smiled awkwardly and said, "yunyun and I have thought about this problem. It''s a big deal. We''ll lose some money and deal with it at a low price. This house... I really don''t want to live."


    Liang Feng, the future brother-in-law, didn''t speak. Judging from his slightly plain attitude towards men, he didn''t seem to like his brother-in-law so much, but his mood was well covered up. If Qi Yan hadn''t studied micro expression, he really couldn''t see it.


    "Brother, master Qi, have some fruit." Liang Yun came out with the washed fruit, put it on the table and said with a smile, "Wenhan, go to the supermarket and buy some vegetables."


    "OK." Zhou Wenhan nodded and went out with his wallet.


    Qi Yan looked at his back and put a washed grape into his mouth. He was so sour that he almost shed tears. He quickly took a sip of water and pressed down the sour smell in his mouth. Liang Feng stretched out his hand and took it back when Qi Yan lowered his head to drink tea.


    Liang Yu didn''t notice their movements. After she lowered her head and peeled a grape and put it into her mouth, the whole expression twisted. After reluctantly swallowing the grape, she smiled at Qi Yan awkwardly: "master Qi, ask Han that he can''t pick things. Let you laugh."


    "It''s all right." Qi Yan sipped his tea and said calmly, "sour grapes are also refreshing. It''s very good."


    Hearing Qi Yan''s words, Liang Yun lifted the broken hair at the temples to her ears. The embarrassment in her heart still didn''t disappear, but she barely maintained a smile on her face.


    Liang Feng sighed: "yunyun, I heard Zhou Wenhan say that you are going to sell this house at a low price?"


    Liang Yun hesitated and said, "Wen Han mentioned this to me yesterday and hasn''t decided whether to sell it or not." she knew that her family was not very satisfied with Wen Han and his family, so she didn''t have enough confidence to say this. The house was bought three years ago. It cost more than two million yuan when it was bought. Because Wenhan''s family had poor conditions and his work had just started, his family only paid less than 400000 yuan, and the remaining two million yuan was given by her. At that time, she didn''t have enough money in her hand, and her family helped her pay one million yuan.


    "Miss Liang, your house has only value-added but no depreciation. It''s too bad to sell it at a low price," Qi Yan frowned. "It''s better to think about it carefully."


    "It took me a lot of effort to decorate the house, and I don''t want to sell it," Liang Yun looked around the house and smiled a little relaxed. "Now master Qi said that the house is OK, so I''m relieved."


    "What are you worried about? The troublemakers behind have not been caught yet. You can rest assured that I can''t relax." Liang Feng''s tone is not very good. Maybe because Qi Yan, an outsider, was present, he showed restraint.


    Qi Yan listened to his brother and sister talking. About half an hour later, Zhou Wenhan came back. Liang Yun got up and said to him, "you can talk with my brother and master Qi. I''ll go in and cook."


    Zhou Wenhan sat down on the sofa and saw that the fruit in the fruit tray had hardly moved, so he pushed the fruit in front of the two people: "this fruit is very fresh, you eat it."


    Qi Yan stared at Zhou Wenhan''s face and suddenly said, "how long have Mr. Zhou and Miss Liang been together?"


    Zhou Wenhan was stunned and then smiled: "it''s almost eight years. We met in college and it''s not easy to go all the way to now."


    Liang Feng''s cell phone rang at this time. Qi Yan was about to speak and swallowed it back.


    I don''t know what Liang Feng was talking about with the person at the other end of the mobile phone. Suddenly, he turned around and looked at him: "yes, master Qi is with me, too."


    "Yes, he helped my sister look at the house."


    After the mobile phone call, Liang Feng said to Qi Yan, "the boss just asked about you and said he wanted to see you in the evening."


    Qi Yan moved his eyebrows, nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on Zhou Wenhan again.


    Zhou Wenhan is stared at by Qi Yan. I don''t know why. Mingming, the so-called master Qi, doesn''t look like a real master at all, but his eyes look like one can look into people''s hearts. He even doesn''t dare to look at master Qi.


    "I see Mr. Zhou''s face. His family background since childhood should be very ordinary, and there are many brothers and sisters. It should not be easy for your father to train you to go to college?" Qi Yan lowered his eyelids slightly. "It''s really rare to fly into the sky."


    Zhou Wenhan smiled awkwardly, "my parents are really not easy." he said that his family was ordinary and was polite.


    "Since everything is hard won now, why don''t you cherish it?" Qi Yan raised his eyes and looked at him fiercely. "Mr. Zhou seems to have committed a peach blossom recently?"


    "Master Qi, don''t spit out blood!" Zhou Wenhan suddenly stood up from the sofa and looked at Qi Yan and Liang Feng angrily. "Brother, I know your family despises my poverty, but you can''t deliberately find someone to provoke my feelings with yunyun. If you really think we''re inappropriate, you can tell me directly. You don''t have to use this means!"


    Qi Yan smiled instead of getting angry when he was yelled. He looked at Zhou Wenhan lightly and turned to the kitchen, "why don''t Miss Liang come and listen?"

 Chapter 35

    The room was strangely quiet. Liang Feng was worried that his sister couldn''t stand the blow and looked nervously at the kitchen door.


    Liang Yun stood there, with a dazed and unbelievable expression on her face. She didn''t seem to know why her fiance yelled at her brother. She took off her waist apron, silently walked to the living room, glanced at the three faces, and finally sat down next to Liang Feng and looked at Zhou Wenhan: "Wenhan, what''s the matter with you?"


    Zhou Wenhan angrily pointed to Qi Yan: "yunyun, where did you invite this master? I don''t know if he has other skills, but there''s a set of nonsense. I can''t do such a mean thing after graduating from a famous university!"


    Liang Yun turned to see Qi Yan and seemed to want to know what he said.


    It''s a pity that Zhou Wenhan''s bad attitude didn''t stimulate Qi Yan at all. He drank slowly, "I just said that Mr. Zhou recently ordered a peach blossom, and Mr. Zhou was so angry, which is really..."


    He put the teacup down and clicked, like knocking on several people''s hearts.


    "Even married people may make peach blossoms. Peach blossoms provoke you, but they don''t want you to take over the peach blossom. Why is Mr. Zhou so excited?" Qi Yan sneered and said lazily, "I don''t know. I thought you had done something guilty and covered it up by yelling."


    "You..." Zhou Wenhan''s face was a little uncomfortable. He turned his head and carefully looked at Liang Yun''s expression. He found that his girlfriend had no smile on her face, and his face made him unable to understand his happiness and anger.


    "Master Qi, I''m sorry, Wenhan. He doesn''t understand the rules and offends you. Please don''t be surprised," Liang Yun didn''t talk to Zhou Wenhan, but solemnly apologized to Qi Yan, "please continue."


    Qi Yan said with a smile, "it doesn''t matter. I know it''s anger from shame." he looked at Liang Feng with a bad expression. "Miss Liang, to be honest, Mr. Zhou really paid 400000 for this house?" he said that Zhou Wenhan''s family was ordinary. That was polite. In fact, from Zhou Wenhan''s face, he had at least three brothers and sisters, and one of them was still disabled, And the family should be very poor.


    Three years ago, it should have been less than two years since they graduated. Zhou Wenhan didn''t have much savings. Is his family in debt or two? Where can he get 400000?


    Liang Feng is not a fool. When he heard Qi Yan''s question, he knew what stupid things his sister had done. He took a deep look at Liang Yun and finally just sighed helplessly.


    The lie was exposed. Liang Yun was embarrassed. She opened her mouth to explain. She probably knew that she had made a fool, so she couldn''t say a word, and even dared not look into Liang Feng''s eyes.


    Having no intention of taking care of other people''s housework, Qi Yan didn''t look at the expressions of his brother and sister before. He said directly, "in fact, Mr. Zhou has not only committed peach blossom recently, but also taken the luck of his children. However, I don''t think Miss Liang looks like she has children."


    Buzz!


    Liang Yun felt that her brain seemed to be hit by something. She couldn''t think of anything except buzzing in her brain.


    "Boo!" Liang Feng, who was still sitting on the sofa, jumped up in the blink of an eye, grabbed Zhou Wenhan''s skirt and punched him a few times. Zhou Wenhan covered his face and cried out. He had no power to fight back.


    Qi Yan:


    The speed of this shot is too fast. He hasn''t had time to finish his words. Turning to look at Liang Yun, she was still sitting foolishly, as if it was not her fiance who screamed, but a fancy donkey that had nothing to do with her.


    After Liang Feng punched Zhou Wenhan several times, he threw him into the corner, dusted his shirt sleeve, and sat back in his place without blushing and panting.


    Zhou Wenhan fell to the ground and was stunned for several seconds before he took out his mobile phone and shouted to call the police.


    "I also think it''s good to call the police. After all, it''s still suspected of fraud," Qi Yan told Liang Feng. "The house is now worth about 3 million, according to this amount..." he glanced at Zhou Wenhan in the corner of the wall, and the other party retracted his finger by pressing the mobile phone.


    Seeing Zhou Wenhan''s reaction, even if Liang Yun is a fool, he knows he has a problem. She stared at the man squatting in the corner, feeling empty in her heart, as if she had been penetrated by the wind. This man is the person she has been dating for eight years and is about to talk about marriage. They even discussed together what name to give their future children and which school is better.


    But when the illusion was torn apart, Liang Yun suddenly found out how many stupid things she had done for this man over the years.


    In order to save his face, he paid 400000 for his house, learned to cook and save. She was pampered by her parents and lived like a princess. When did she cook before they lived together?


    In fact, she knew that her family didn''t like Zhou Wenhan very much, but she didn''t say anything because she was worried, and she pretended that she didn''t know anything.


    However, her persistence over the years is just a joke.


    "Tell me, what''s the matter with these so-called haunted people?" Liang Yun said coldly. "Did you get those blood, ghosts and strange sounds? Why did you encourage me to sell this house at a low price?"


    Wenhan felt that Liang Yun''s eyes were full of contempt, as if she were a high princess, and he was just a poor boy flattering the Princess: "I don''t want to explain!"


    "Well, I won''t ask you this," Liang Yun blinked and pressed back her tears. "Then tell me, is it true that she has an affair with others?"


    Wenhan was silent for a moment: "yunyun, it was just an accident. She now has my child in her stomach, and she is still a boy. You know the situation in my family. My eldest brother is disabled. Both sisters married a poor man. The whole family depends on me. The family has always wanted me to have a son..."


    "All right," Liang Yun mercilessly interrupted Zhou Wenhan''s explanation, "I don''t want to hear a lot of your last resort. You''re disgusting and I''m tired of listening. Talking so much is just that you don''t love me enough to prove how blind my eyes are and how stupid my brain is."


    Zhou Wenhan was like a chicken pinching his neck. He looked at Liang Yun in a daze. He couldn''t figure out how things would develop to this point, "You don''t even want to hear my explanation. It''s not because you always despise me in your heart. I know you can pay me a month''s salary with one bag. A casual piece of jewelry on your body can cover the cost of my family for a year. My mother and sister dare not think of all these..."


    "Yes, I look down on you now. Get out now!" Liang Yun casually picked up her pillow and smashed it at Zhou Wenhan with a cry. "What does your poor family, your mother and your sister have to do with me? I don''t want to listen to these nonsense. Get out now!"


    "You, you..." Zhou Wenhan stammered, "you don''t want me to go away. I paid for the house."


    Liang Yun was angry with his words and smiled: "you really miss this house, but you should make it clear that we are not married now. The house purchase contract also writes my name. If you want to divide the house and money, you can die. If you die, I''ll burn the house and money for you!"


    "Liang Yun, don''t be so cruel. I''ve been in the imperial capital for so long and have my own contacts," Zhou Wenhan carefully looked at Liang Feng for fear that he would beat himself again. "Don''t force me..."


    "Go to your family!" Liang Yun came forward and threw Zhou Wenhan a slap in the face, "get out!"


    When she bought the house, she left a mind. Everything was handled by her. Zhou zhehan didn''t touch it at all, so no matter how Zhou zhehan makes trouble now, the house has nothing to do with him.


    Qi Yan silently watched the real-life dog blood drama until Liang Yun tied Zhou Wenhan. He found that Liang Yun''s face had changed. He put down his tea cup, stood up and said, "the matter is over, I should go home."


    Liang Feng didn''t expect that he just invited Qi Yan to see feng shui. As a result, he pulled out a lot of things. But he was very grateful to Qi Yan. Today, if master Qi didn''t expose Zhou Wenhan''s true face, maybe his sister would be hidden in the drum and even marry this disgusting man


    Thinking of this possibility, Liang Feng was even more in a bad mood. He turned to look at Zhou Wenhan and thought of countless ways to deal with him.


    But now the most important thing is to keep master Qi. He still has many questions to ask Master Qi.


    After Liang Yun slapped Zhou Wenhan, she retreated to Liang Feng. She was afraid that Zhou Wenhan would go crazy and hurt herself. It''s strange that she had been in love with Zhou Wenhan for eight years. After this matter was revealed, she didn''t have the sadness she imagined.


    Perhaps because the frugal life of the past two years has gradually eroded her feelings, she thinks her sacrifice is just moving herself.


    After more than 20 years of being spoiled by her family, she turned to wash her hands for this man, buy cheap cosmetics, and even stop buying famous brand bags. Unfortunately, in Zhou Wenhan''s view, she still felt that her life was luxurious and unacceptable.


    She thought frugality was a luxury in his eyes. Their world outlook and values may not be in the same line. Only when they didn''t live together and didn''t fully understand each other''s lives, they could be well. When they really lived together and lived a life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, the contradiction really emerged.


    Maybe she doesn''t want to live such a hard life in her heart. She doesn''t want to bow her head just to show her deep affection


    "Let''s break up," Liang Yun''s tone gradually calmed down. She looked at the warm little home, and finally her eyes fell on Zhou Wenhan''s face. "Don''t show off your so-called interpersonal circle. Go and report my brother''s name to your boss to see his reaction."


    She never told Zhou Wenhan about his family''s specific work. He only knew that her family had good conditions. Each was specially assisted by the president of a company, but he didn''t know that the president was the famous Cen fifth master in the capital.


    Zhou Wenhan is always a little guilty in the face of Liang Yun, but after Liang Yun said that he broke up, he was deeply reluctant to give up. They have been together for eight years, and he has no feelings for Liang Yun.


    His cell phone rang at this time. He looked at the phone call, and his eyes dodged so much that he didn''t dare to face Liang Yun.


    "Take it," Liang Yun sneered. "What can''t you take it?"


    Zhou Wenhan hesitated for a moment and hung up the phone, but soon the phone rang again. Pinch it again and ring again. The crisp bell sounded ironic in the room, because the bell was a recording of Liang Yun''s singing.


    How affectionate you are at ordinary times, how ironic it is to cheat.


    "If you don''t answer the phone, what if her stomach is uncomfortable?" Liang Yun lowered his eyelids and his voice trembled. "I can''t bear this responsibility."


    Zhou Wenhan''s face changed slightly. He still answered the phone. His hands trembled, so his fingers accidentally touched the hands-free key.


    "Brother Han, I asked you to buy sour grapes. Why did you go so long? Did you see her again?" the girl''s voice on the phone was very nice, soft and innocent, but the content was not so naive.


    Zhou Wenhan noticed that he pressed the hands-free key and hurriedly reached out to close it. As a result, Liang Yun stopped her. She grabbed her mobile phone and said to the woman over there: "don''t worry, don''t take this rag I''ve worn. Take it if you want."


    After that, no matter what the reaction there was, he directly hung up his cell phone and turned to throw it to Zhou Wenhan: "I don''t think there''s anything to say between us. Do you get out by yourself or wait for me to throw all your things out?"


    At the moment, even if Zhou Wenhan has all kinds of calculations and unwilling, they have become a bubble. Clearly everything has been planned. As long as Liang Yun sells the house at a low price, he will let someone buy it, and then wait for the baby in his lover''s belly to be born before he decides who to marry.


    Who knows


    He looked at Qi Yan with hatred. Where did master Qi come from? Did Liang Feng invite a private detective to investigate everything he did?


    Qi Yan, an innocent lying gun, had no pressure in his eyes in the face of this resentment. He picked his eyebrow and didn''t want to talk nonsense with such a man.


    "You sent someone to investigate me?" Zhou Wenhan looked at Liang Feng. "Are you?!"


    Liang Feng ignored him, but bowed his head and rolled up his sleeve. Zhou Wenhan closed his mouth when he saw his action to beat people. He looked at the expressionless Liang Yun again. When things got to this point, he had nothing to do. What''s more, the Liang family is a native of the imperial capital. There must be a lot of contacts. He didn''t dare to really offend too much.


    In their village, he is the only intellectual who has been admitted to a famous school and still works in the imperial capital. He can''t offend the Liang family. He must stay in this place. Now his family is admired by the whole village. He can''t go back with a disheartened face.


    He doesn''t have many things. Liang Yun bought more than half of the famous brand clothes for him. Plus his personal ID card, there are only two boxes of things in total. Dragging his suitcase out of the room, he whispered sorry to Liang Yun, but Liang Yun didn''t respond.


    Some nostalgic looked at the house worth about 3 million. He bit his teeth, turned and left.


    "Hi," Qi Yan, standing outside the door, saw him come out and showed him a kind and harmless smile. However, Zhou Wenhan only felt that this man had destroyed his happiness and his face was very gloomy.


    "In fact, I''m really a fortune teller," Qi Yan said with his hands around his chest. It''s rare to be kind. "I forgot to tell you just now that zijiyun only means someone calls you dad."


    However, Zhou Wenhan didn''t want to pay attention to him, threw him a white eye, and then entered the elevator.


    Looking at the closed elevator, Qi Yan shrugged, "treachery, bad intentions, deserve it."


    "Master Qi," Liang Feng said gratefully when he saw Qi Yan standing outside the gate. He knew that he wanted to leave a private space for their brothers and sisters. "Thank you for helping her break the plot and let her pull her out of the mud."


    Qi Yan walked into the house, looked at Liang Yun with red eyes and comforted: "don''t be too sad. Who didn''t meet two dregs when he was young."


    "Thank you," said Liang Yun with a forced smile, "I''ll see the chicken stewed in the pot."


    Looking at Liang Yun walking into the kitchen, Qi Yan turned to see Liang Feng sitting upright: "why don''t we go out to eat?" at this time, people were asked to cook. Is it a little cruel?


    "No." Liang Feng said, "break and then stand. You can grow only after experiencing pain."


    Qi Yan suddenly realized that it''s no wonder Liang Feng can do Cen Baihe''s special help. This spirit and courage can''t be compared with ordinary people. However, in less than two minutes, Liang tezhu, who was serious and courageous, found an excuse and ran to the kitchen to accompany his sister.


    Qi Yan was speechless with a TV remote control.


    Since ancient times, there has been deep love and spare hatred. Only the routine has won the hearts of the people. Liang tezhu is also very duplicative.


    When Cen Baihe called Qi Yan, he was bored. The heroine on TV kept crying and talking nonsense. Qi Yan couldn''t help changing the channel.


    "Bai He," Qi Yan said with a smile, leaning lazily against the sofa cushion and listening to Cen Bai He''s voice in his mobile phone, "I''m still here with Liang tezhu''s sister. Their brother and sister are too hospitable and insist on keeping me for lunch."


    CEN Baihe hung up the phone, raised his wrist, looked at the time, and dialed the Secretary''s internal phone: "don''t prepare lunch for me at noon. I have something to go out."


    After all this, he called Liang Feng again and politely said that he was going to visit him at noon.


    After Liang Feng hung up the phone, his brain reacted. However, why did the boss suddenly decide to come to him?


    "Elder brother, what''s the matter?" Liang Yun, who had calmed his emotions, noticed that the elder brother''s expression was wrong, so he asked with concern.


    "Wait, our boss is coming to dinner. Do we have enough food?"


    "I''ve done a lot. Don''t worry," Liang Yun smiled. "I didn''t expect Cen five to come to the employee''s house for dinner. I feel very grounded."


    Liang Feng: hehe, he didn''t expect the boss to be so grounded.


    Zhou Wenhan felt particularly unlucky today. After leaving the door of the community, he waited for more than half an hour without a taxi passing by. He finally got a car on the taxi software. He didn''t know that the other party didn''t come for half a day. He just called to urge him and was scolded by the other party.


    By noon, the sun was getting stronger and stronger, and he was so hot that his whole body felt weak.


    From a distance, I saw a black Maybach coming this way, and the Yellow license plate hurt people''s eyes. Zhou Wenhan didn''t take back his envious eyes until the Maybach, which may be worth more than ten million, drove into the community.


    He turned to find that a taxi finally came and waved to sit on it.


    Liang Yun received a call with a strange number, but the person at the other end of the phone claimed to be the traffic police. She said that her boyfriend had a car accident. Although her life was not in danger, she might be disabled. Now she needs to take the money to the hospital to go through the formalities.


    "Sorry, you have the wrong number. Mr. Zhou''s girlfriend is pregnant at home, and I have already broken up with him." Liang Yun hung up the phone, opened the lid of the casserole, scooped out the chicken head with a spoon and threw it into the garbage bag.


    Now no one in the family likes eating chicken head and butt. Why does she keep this for.


    "Yunyun, what''s the matter?" Liang Feng turned and asked her, "who''s calling?"


    "Nothing, wrong number." Liang Yun pressed the shutdown button, regardless of who broke his leg or hand, what does it have to do with her?


    She rubbed the corner of her red eyes again and tried to make her expression more relaxed.


    Liang Feng didn''t ask any more when she said so. Just then, the door bell rang. He turned out of the kitchen and opened the door.


    At the other end of the mobile phone, the traffic police looked at the prompt of the end of the call and couldn''t turn around. This phone number, the remarks in the injured person''s mobile phone were dear. As a result, the other party called and said that he had broken up and that his real girlfriend was pregnant. It''s really strange.


    He was in a dilemma. His cell phone rang and the caller ID was a colleague. After he connected, a crying female voice came over the phone, saying "honey".


    The traffic police told each other that the owner of the mobile phone had a car accident. They didn''t know what was said there and soon hung up.


    Ex girlfriend remarks are dear, current girlfriend remarks are colleagues


    It seems to be another drama of gratitude and resentment.

 Chapter 36

    "Did you come so soon?" Qi Yan saw that the person coming was Cen Baihe and waved to him, "come and sit down."


    Liang Feng looked at master Qi as if he were summoning a pet and silently looked away.


    After Cen Baihe''s bodyguard handed the hand gift to Liang Feng, he whispered a few words with Cen Baihe and left the Liang family.


    Liang Feng looked at the pile of things in his hand: "boss, you''ll come as soon as you come. What gifts do you bring?"


    "Nothing, so I bought some. There are some cooked food in it. Remember to take them out." when Cen Baihe saw a young woman hanging her head and wiping the corners of her eyes in the kitchen, he expected that something might happen to Liang Feng''s sister, so he turned his head and pretended not to see anything and walked towards Qi Yan.


    When Liang Feng returned to the kitchen, Liang Yun was washing tea cups, but her face was still a little pale.


    Seeing her sister pretending to be strong, Liang Feng felt a little uncomfortable, but when things came to this step, she had to figure it out by herself. All he could do was to accompany her as much as possible to make her happy.


    "Do you want to see this?" Qi Yan stopped the channel at a news station and whispered to Cen Baihe, "you''re in a good time."


    CEN Baihe chuckled, "what''s the matter? You''re not here to help sister Liang Feng watch Feng Shui. Why is their atmosphere so strange?"


    "There are not ghosts in this family, but ghosts in people''s hearts," Qi Yan shook his head. "I really don''t understand feelings. He was raised by an old man since childhood. He has no parents and doesn''t know how normal couples get along, but it must be abnormal between Liang Yun and her boyfriend.


    CEN Baihe looked at Qi Yan''s clear eyes and knew that he didn''t lie. He really didn''t understand the relationship between men and women. Thinking of this, cen Baihe smiled, "if you don''t understand, it''s good to understand, and it''s wonderful to understand."


    "Do you understand?" Qi Yan asked curiously, "you are several years older than me. You must understand better than me."


    "Feelings have nothing to do with age," Cen Baihe shook his head slowly. "I don''t believe in love."


    When Liang Feng came out with a teacup, he heard the boss talking about feelings with master Qi. He was stunned at first, and then smiled and put the teacup in front of Cen Baihe. "Master Qi, I have worked with the boss for several years, and I really haven''t seen him close to any woman."


    Qi Yan nodded, indicating that he understood. His expression was calm and cold. "Born emotionally incompetent?"


    However, as soon as Liang Feng entered the kitchen, he immediately revealed his true colors. "Bai He, you said you had money, a car and a house, and you lived such a light life. What''s the difference between this and salted fish?" he shook his head and sighed, "If I have a fortune like you, I will travel around the world and enjoy life. If I have nothing to do, I will show off my wealth. A group of melon eaters envy me every day. Think about being scolded for being rich. It''s great."


    "Salted fish?" Cen Baihe was stunned for a long time, and then smiled softly.


    Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe like this and shook his head silently. The man''s smile was really low.


    Lunch was very rich. Qi Yan noticed that Liang Yun was a little restless. Sometimes he didn''t put anything on his chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Falling in love hurts so much. He just saw that Liang Yun was brave. It turned out that he was just strong on the face and still couldn''t get through that barrier inside.


    "Do you want this?" Cen Baihe noticed Qi Yan''s eyes and pointed to a dish in front of him. "Last time we went to dinner, I saw you like this very much. I packed one today."


    "To!" seeing the food, Qi Yan gave up to guess Liang Yun''s mental course.


    So the two outsiders Qi Yan and Cen Baihe were the most comfortable for the meal. The Liang brothers and sisters had less appetite than them.


    After dinner, the four sat on the sofa drinking tea and eating. Qi Yan looked at Liang Yun and suddenly said, "is something wrong with your ex boyfriend?"


    Liang Yun''s hand holding tea trembled slightly. She looked up and saw that her eldest brother was looking at herself. She suddenly felt that her heart was full of miscellaneous things, like overturning a seasoning can. She bit the corner of her lip and hesitated. "Just now the police called and said that he had a car accident and was seriously injured."


    Liang Feng wanted his sister not to take care of him, but when he saw his sister''s expression, he didn''t want to make his words too ugly and embarrass his sister. But Liang Yun understood Liang Feng''s expression, "brother, don''t worry, I won''t go to him again, I just..."


    I just feel a little uncomfortable when I think of the end of my eight-year relationship.


    "People should learn to look forward," Qi Yan said. "After missing this eight-year relationship, there are better people waiting for you. If you get together, if you don''t get together, you can''t get any good results. You will have a good life in the future, but it has nothing to do with your ex boyfriend."


    If others say such words, Liang Yun can only be regarded as comfort, but when Qi Yan says it, it becomes different. She looks at Qi Yan''s eyes as if she is looking forward to her future: "master Qi, is what you say true?"


    "Of course," Qi Yan smiled, "you are a good girl and will have a good future."


    "Thank you." Liang Yun smiled and thanked, but shed tears.


    Liang Yunqiang''s calmness finally took off his mask. Liang Feng was relieved. It''s better to vent his emotions than to keep depressed in his heart.


    CEN Baihe quietly filled Qi Yan with tea, and the expression on his face was calm from beginning to end.


    "Brother, since you don''t work today, help me move." Liang Yun put down her tea cup and looked at the house with nostalgia. "Since there is no problem with the house, I can sell it safely."


    "You don''t want this house?" Liang Feng looked at his sister and wanted to distinguish the true from the false from her expression.


    "No," Liang Yun shook her head. "If you want to break, break it clean."


    "OK." Liang Feng turned to look at Qi Yan and Cen Baihe, "boss, master Qi, look..."


    "You call a good moving company and tell me what''s wrong. Don''t embarrass yourself," Cen Baihe looked at the time. "I have something to do with Qi Yan. Let''s go first."


    Qi Yan looked at Cen Baihe suspiciously. What''s the matter with them?


    "OK." Liang Feng saw them off. After calling the moving company, he sat down with Liang Yun on the sofa. "The apartment I bought for you is just empty. You move all these things over and live there for the time being."


    "Thank you, brother," Liang Yun broke down for a long time and finally couldn''t help crying with Liang Feng in her arms. Liang Feng looked at his wronged sister and felt pity and anger. If Zhou Wenhan is seriously injured, it''s OK to enter the hospital. If it''s fake, he also has a way to let him really enter the hospital.


    "Did you change the car?" Qi Yan looked at the beautiful car and bent down to sit in the car. "I''m going to buy a car recently. I don''t know what to buy."


    "Why don''t I ask for you and let you know if there''s something suitable," Cen Baihe saw Qi Yan''s eyes shining. "You go back and choose the model first and send me the picture."


    "OK." Qi Yan nodded happily. He had long planned to buy a car. It was too inconvenient to take a taxi. He didn''t want to squeeze the bus and subway. "By the way, you came to me today. What''s the matter?"


    They had made an appointment to meet in the evening, but he rushed to Liang Yun''s house, which seemed to be inconsistent with Bai He''s usual style.


    "In fact, it''s nothing," Cen Baihe took out an invitation. "A few days later, it''s my father''s 69th birthday. Our whole family Thank you for saving my third brother''s life, so our whole family hopes you can come to my father''s birthday party."


    Qi Yan Dafang accepted the invitation. He knew that the cen family intended to make a face for him, otherwise he wouldn''t specially invite him such an unknown little magician. The grand Cen family is in the boundary of the imperial capital. Many people can''t find a way to make friends, but he is personally sent the invitation by the fifth master of the cen family, which has given him enough face.


    "I''ll be there on time," Qi Yan said with a smile, "but do you need any money?"


    "Your coming is the best gift," Cen Baihe said seriously. "You are my third brother''s life-saving benefactor, and you are also my life-saving benefactor. You have given our Cen family the best gift. No matter what others give, they can''t compare with you."


    Qi Yan just wanted to joke with Cen Baihe. He didn''t expect him to be so serious. He couldn''t help but be stunned.


    Seeing Qi Yan''s stunned appearance, cen Baihe couldn''t help itching and touched the handful of hair on his head: "what''s the matter?"


    "I''m just not used to you saying thank you so seriously," Qi Yan clapped his hands on his head. "Don''t talk to me like that next time. It''s strange."


    "OK." seeing him like this, cen Baihe chuckled. The laughter echoed in the car, making the driver and bodyguard look at him. The boss seems to be in a good mood today?


    Hongliang mountain, the imperial capital, is an unknown hill. There are no other distinctive scenery except dense woods on it. Usually, a few Backpackers come to play, and there are almost no other villagers at the foot of the mountain.


    In the past, the old people in Hongliang village often told posterity about the wonders of Hongliang mountain. For example, some people once saw a python with horns on its head in the mountain, and some people saw a running golden deer and a man eating mountain charm in it. The young people in Hongliang village have long been tired of listening to these old stories, while the children prefer to listen to stories such as transformers fighting aliens, or magic fairies beating up dancing witches. For example, there are no princes, princesses and saviors and heroes, which can''t arouse their interest at all.


    Only the old people talked to each other about the legends of the past, remembering their childhood when they had no toys, no TV and computer, but ran all over the mountains and fields.


    But today, the atmosphere in Hongliang village is somewhat different, because Hongliang mountain was contracted to a tourism development company years ago. Today is the day when the tourism company entered the mountain and completed its construction. Young people are elated, because it means that there will be countless tourists here soon, and they have another source of income.


    The old man watched the bustling crowd rush into the mountains, shaking his head and leaving, out of sight and out of mind.


    There are gods in this mountain. If these people disturb the rest of the gods, there will be retribution.


    Tourism development is a big project. The ribbon cutting ceremony of this company was specially prepared on the hillside of Hongliang mountain. The boss of the tourism company, with the company''s high-level and platform artists, appeared on the ribbon cutting platform with a smile under the lens held by a group of reporters.


    Facing the camera, the fat boss of the company and a popular female artist picked up the scissors bound with red satin and was about to cut the red silk cloth. Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the mountains, and the dead leaves and dust flew together. Many people couldn''t open their eyes.


    "Ah!" the female artist who was standing on the stage cutting the ribbon suddenly screamed with fear, as if she saw something terrible. The crowd stretched out their heads and opened their eyes. They suddenly felt a little creepy. Several black snakes with thick baby arms appeared on the ribbon cutting platform. They looked very penetrating.


    The brave staff took tools and wanted to kill these snakes, but at this time, there was another mountain wind. When the wind stopped, the snakes on the stage had already disappeared.


    On the day of ribbon cutting, it was unlucky to encounter such an evil thing. The boss of the company turned blue and asked the staff to give big red envelopes to each of the reporters on the scene, which interrupted the ribbon cutting ceremony.


    Such an evil thing happened just after the ribbon was cut. If we continue to develop it, there may be something wrong.


    The boisterous ribbon cutting ceremony ended like this. When the boss returned to the car, he lost his temper with his assistant, "what did the master you invited say at that time? He said that this is a treasure land of Feng Shui. As long as I develop it, I''m sure there will be a lot of money. He also said that today is a good day for ribbon cutting. As a result, so many evil things have happened. If it gets out today, I''ll lose my face!"


    The assistant knew that the Feng Shui gentleman he invited might be a liar, so when he was scolded, he didn''t dare to say anything. After the boss was almost angry, he hesitated and said, "boss, why don''t we change someone to have a look?"


    "What''s the use of changing people?" the boss was flushed with anger. "The contract has been signed and the money has been spent. Even if the mountain can''t move, I''ll lose."


    The assistant shrunk his neck. "Boss, will someone deliberately frame us behind our back this time?"


    After saying this, he saw the boss''s face change.


    "Shit!" the boss scolded, "I''ve been fooled by those bastards!"


    Now the economy is developed. Many people like to play around during holidays, so tourism has developed. They who are engaged in tourism development want to make more money while taking advantage of this east wind. They also hope that the more bad luck of their peers, the better, fewer competitors and more bowls of rice. He is fooled by his peers.


    This mountain may really be a feng shui treasure, but it can''t be developed as a tourist spot.


    "Who was the Feng Shui Master Lao Yang invited last time?" the boss remembered that Lao Yang had been having trouble for some time, but then suddenly the wind went smoothly and signed many cooperation orders, which made their friends look unbearable.


    The assistant doesn''t know which expert these big bosses hired. Anyway, these big business bosses believe this. If they have nothing to do, they like to ask the master to help look at Feng Shui and calculate their luck. Perhaps the richer people are, the more afraid they are of losing everything they have, so they are more in awe of the theory of gods and ghosts.


    "Forget it, I''ll ask myself." the boss is even worse when he sees the assistant like this. If the development project is really shelved, he will lose a lot of money and even have a poor capital turnover in the later stage.


    Qi Yan found that every time he ate with Cen Baihe, he was particularly easy to eat because the food was so delicious.


    "I think if I eat with you again, I will surely have a big circle of meat." he was paralyzed in the seat.


    "Even if you grow two more rounds of meat, you won''t be fat," Cen Baihe handed Qi Yan a box of Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets, "but don''t eat so much next time. It''s bad for your stomach."


    "Looking at so many delicious food left on the table, I feel bad," Qi Yanlian stuffed several snack tablets into his mouth. "When I was a child, my master told me that wasting food would reduce merit, so I hardly had leftovers."


    CEN Baihe was silent for a moment. He didn''t think it was this reason. Glancing at Qi Yan''s stomach, it was flat and flat. I couldn''t see that its owner had just eaten a lot of things.


    "Didn''t you say I have a lot of purple gas?" Cen Baihe said with a smile. "It''s a big deal. I''ll give you a part. Next time you can''t eat, don''t hold on."


    Qi Yangang wanted to explain to Cen Baihe that purple Qi and merit were two different things. As a result, he looked up and saw a cloud of purple Qi rush towards his face, and then all entered his body.


    For the first time, Qi Yan was stunned when he was really divided into purple Qi from Cen Baihe.


    After he stayed with Cen Baihe a few times, he would stick a few strands of purple gas on his body, but these purple gases would disappear only after a day or two, because after all, they were not his own things, just like disposable products. But today is different. The shelf life is at least one year, because Cen Baihe offered to give it to him.


    "What''s the matter with you?" when Cen Baihe saw Qi Yan''s look strange, he thought it was something wrong with what he said just now. "Was it inappropriate what I said just now?"


    "No," Qi Yan shook his head with a complicated expression. When Cen Baihe said this just now, it seemed as if he was joking at random, but it was sincere. If it wasn''t sincere, how could this purple Qi take the initiative to fly to him.


    Words can deceive, actions can deceive, and even eyes can deceive. Only your luck can deceive.


    "Bai He," Qi Yanchang was so big. Cen Bai he met such a generous person for the second time. The first time he met his less serious master, "thank you."


    CEN Baihe didn''t know why he thanked himself so seriously, but his face still showed a smile, "if you want to thank me, make a peace talisman for everyone in our family."


    "OK." Qi Yan nodded, "I promise to make you the highest quality peace talisman." speaking of this, he paused, "how many people in your family?"


    "Not much, just draw a few lines at will," Cen Baihe guessed that the talisman needs to consume the so-called spiritual power, so why do you think Qi Yan really does so much, "I''m kidding you, don''t take it seriously."


    "Oh." Qi Yan immediately squinted at him. He didn''t expect that the fifth master of Tang Cen was becoming more and more immoral.


    After sending Qi Yan home, cen Baihe came home and saw his father sitting in the living room watching TV. His eldest brother, sister-in-law and second sister were all there. He handed his coat to the servant and sat down next to his family. "It''s so late. Haven''t you slept yet?"


    "Can''t sleep," Cen Qiusheng glanced at his little son. "You seem to often go out to eat recently?"


    "Accompany friends," Cen Baihe noticed that the mobile phone was shaking. When he took it out, it was a wechat message sent to him by Qi Yan.


    Qian Qian is the most handsome: I just weighed myself and gained two kilograms.


    Just looking at this message, cen Baihe can think of how tangled Qian''s expression is. He couldn''t help laughing back to the past.


    CEN Baihe: how much meat is good? You are thin now.


    CEN Qiusheng looked at the happy smile on his son''s face and couldn''t help glancing at his mobile phone: "your friend?"


    "Well, a friend of mine." Cen Baihe put away his mobile phone. "I have sent the invitation to master Qi. He said he would arrive on time."


    "You have a good relationship with master Qi?" Cen Qiusheng seemed to say unintentionally. "I found that you have been much better since you made friends with him."


    CEN Baihe looked at his father and knew what his father was worried about, so he directly opened the door to the mountain: "Dad, master Qi said, there are ways to improve my physique."


    "Are you serious?" although Cen Qiusheng had doubts for a long time, he was afraid to disappoint himself, so he reluctantly suppressed the idea. Now hearing Cen Baihe say so, the whole person bounced up from the sofa: "is there really a way?"


    Seeing his old father''s strong reaction, cen Baihe felt a little uncomfortable. He helped Cen Qiusheng sit down: "yes, master Qi does have a way. And you can rest assured that this method will not harm others or have a bad impact on others."


    "That''s good, that''s good," the only worry in his heart disappeared, and Cen Qiusheng suddenly felt that he was relaxed. "I didn''t expect that master Qi was young and had such ability. It''s really..."


    Brother Cen and sister-in-law Cen were happy, especially brother Cen, who wanted to go to Qi Yan''s house to thank him now.


    Even the second sister Cen couldn''t help crying with joy: "last time master Qi came, we didn''t treat him well. It''s really impolite."


    Although they invited five masters last time, in fact, all their hopes were placed on the four masters. For Qi Yan, they were more of a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Who knows that the young master they were least optimistic about was the only one who could save their brother.


    Who could have thought of this turning point?

 Chapter 37

    "Lao Yang, if you don''t help me with this, I''ll really have to jump off a building," said boss Li, sitting in the Yang''s living room with a chubby face full of sadness, "I''ve spent a lot of money in the early stage of this project. Now there are ups and downs outside. I can''t find a partner, and I even have to throw in my capital. Now my family is all in the hospital, and it doesn''t work to take any medicine. Our brothers for so many years can''t die."


    "Lao Li, I don''t want to help you, but the master is more casual..." as soon as Yang Gang said this, Lao Li knelt in front of him, "Lao Yang, even if I beg you today, you have to help me."


    "Hey!" Yang Gang immediately bounced up from the sofa and reached out to help Lao Li. "Don''t do this first. I''ll take you to see Master Qi, but whether he is willing to help you or not. I can''t guarantee whether he can help you."


    "Thank you, thank you." Lao Li thanked Yang Gang again and again. After the trouble, he brought several Feng Shui gentlemen to see it. They shook their heads and said that there was no way. They also said that his move shocked God and would bring bad news. Originally, he thought it was these Feng Shui gentlemen who were alarmist. Unexpectedly, the company had a lot of accidents these days, which made him very upset. Helpless, he had to ask Yang Gang here.


    There are many roads and hopes. Now he has no choice. Lao Yang is kind enough to take him to meet people. Now many people in the circle want him to step into the ditch and don''t get up.


    When Lao Yang took him to a very ordinary community, he almost thought that Lao Yang took the wrong way. Just because he wanted to ask for someone, he didn''t dare to ask, and followed Lao Yang into the elevator.


    The elevator went all the way up to the 7th floor. When he got out of the elevator, he saw a very ordinary corridor. There were small advertisements on the wall, such as professional maintenance and professional unlocking. It didn''t look like the place where masters lived.


    "When you see the master, you must respect the key points," Lao Yang told boss Li and rang the door of 704. Boss Li squinted at the room number and always felt that it was unlucky. His mobile phone number, room number and license plate number were all related to 6 or 8.


    But seeing Lao Yang''s respectful appearance, boss Li thought to himself, maybe master Qi is an expert with a strange temper and likes to live with ordinary people?


    The door suddenly opened. Boss Li looked intently and saw a young man in a blue shirt standing at the door. Is this master Qi''s grandson or apprentice?


    "Master Qi, I''m sorry to bother you again." Yang Gang couldn''t help bending down when he saw Qi Yan, with a respectful attitude.


    Boss Li didn''t expect that this young man was the powerful master Qi in Lao Yang''s mouth. He couldn''t help but doubt that Lao Yang would not have been cheated by this young man. How does this man look like a master.


    With this in mind, master Qi looked up and smiled at him. His clear and clear eyes made boss Li suppress his doubts temporarily. Whether he was true or false, take him to have a look first.


    "Hello, master Qi." businessmen always know what kind of posture will make the other party more satisfied. "My name is Li Fu. I hope you will forgive me if I disturb your Qingxiu." then he presented his prepared gifts with both hands.


    They are all good things of ginseng and pilose antler. He thought master Qi was an old man, so he went home to get these good things. Unexpectedly, it would be such a young boy. Lao Yang didn''t tell him in advance. It''s really


    "Hello." Qi Yan saw that the man named Li Fu had big arms and round waist, and his hairline moved back, revealing his shining forehead. But what flashed more than his forehead was the gold watch on his wrist and the huge gold and jade ring on his fingers. "Please come and sit in the room."


    According to the old rules, he made tea for the two people, and then looked at Li Fu with an unfathomable expression. "Mr. Li''s Yintang is black in the gray and evil spirit. What''s the offense?"


    As soon as Qi Yan said this, Li Fu almost knelt down for him. But soon he calmed down. Maybe master Qi heard rumors and said it on purpose. He should be steady and don''t be fooled. "I''m not afraid of your jokes. I''ve really encountered some trouble recently."


    Qi Yan smiled and took a sip from his tea cup. "Why don''t you talk about it first."


    Li Fu came to ask for help, not to test the true and false masters, so after Qi Yan asked, he said everything. Even before he bought the land and contracted the mountain, he asked Mr. Feng Shui to read it.


    "The place where flying dragons gather souls?" Qi Yan picked his eyebrow. "The master didn''t lie to you. Maybe it''s really the place where flying dragons gather souls, but has Mr. Li ever thought about what dragons represent in our culture?"


    Li Fu carefully looked at master Qi, "yes... It''s the emperor."


    "It can be said to be the emperor or the supreme position," Qi Yan smiled. "Do you think you have such a fate?"


    Li Fumeng shook his head and waved his hands. If he had such a good life, how could he compete with his peers for the market and often break his head and bleed blood.


    "The common saying is that your life can''t hold such a good thing," Qi Yan said with a smile when he saw that the tall boss Li was scared pale. "I think boss Li should have asked someone to help you before?"


    Li Fu smiled awkwardly. This kind of thing didn''t seem very good for master Qi to know. When he looked up and saw master Qi''s expression of "I know everything", he could only nod obediently, "those masters also said that someone did things for me, but the effect seemed not obvious."


    Because the Dharma was still over, a wind blew away the things on the Dharma altar. The master of the practice changed his face on the spot, didn''t even ask for a red seal, and turned his head and left. Recently, all of his family had physical problems, not fever but vomiting. He was treated in the hospital for several days without any effect.


    Qi Yan rubbed the teacup in his hand and was considering whether to have a look. According to Li Fu''s description, there must be a spirit in the mountain called Hongliang mountain. For their practitioners, spiritual objects are extremely rare and good things. In the feudal period, crooked Taoists specially captured spiritual objects in order to improve their spiritual power, but such people can only be proud for a while, and their final end is not very good.


    With the development of science and technology and the lack of human belief, there are fewer and fewer auras in nature, and it is more difficult to find spiritual objects. If there are spiritual objects, almost no one dares to move them, because it should be loved by God to become spiritual objects under such difficult conditions.


    How unthinkable is it to dare to move something loved by God?


    "I''ll go with you." Qi Yan sighed. In ancient times, the so-called gods actually included such spirits generated in nature. If the gods were disturbed and didn''t appease him, Li Fu would not be the only one unlucky at that time.


    "Thank you, master Qi. I don''t know what I need to prepare?" Li Fu felt out his mobile phone. "No matter what you need, I''ll have someone ready."


    After Qi Yan said a few things, he looked at Li Fu and said, "of course, these are secondary. The most important thing is that you need to write a letter about yourself."


    "Sin has its own book?" Li Fu and Yang Gang were stunned. Why do they still need this thing?


    "You surprised the gods. Don''t you need to apologize?" Qi Yan took out a stack of stationery and a bottle of ink and put it in front of Li Fu. "Write."


    I don''t know what the letter paper and ink are made of. They even have a faint fragrance. Li Fu calms down slowly when he hears the smell. He picked up his pen and dipped it in ink. "Master Qi, is there any taboo to write this?"


    "It''s taboo to be dishonest," Qi Yan ordered three incense and put it next to Li Fu, "write."


    Li Fu didn''t like reading since he was a child. His articles are often nonsense, so now he stares at the stationery and is worried. He really doesn''t know how to write so that he can show more sincerity.


    "Think about how you would feel if someone came to your house one day, said he thought your house had a good scenery, wanted to throw all your things out and redecorate, and then let a bunch of strangers come to your house when they were free?" Qi Yan looked at Li Fu, who was not sad, "Why don''t you think about it? That mountain has been standing in the suburbs of Beijing for so long. Why hasn''t anyone developed it? The imperial capital has an inch of land and an inch of gold. The house price is higher and higher day by day. It''s not a historic site reserve. Why hasn''t anyone moved it?"


    This is just as bad as telling Li Fu that IQ is a good thing. I hope you can have it.


    Qi Yan didn''t say a word. Li Fu''s huge body was an inch shorter. After Qi Yan finished, Li Fu could not wait to squat at the foot of the table.


    "You write slowly. We''ll go out after you write it," Qi Yan looked at the time. "Anyway, it''s still early. It''s more appropriate to wait until the evening."


    "Why?" Yang Gang couldn''t help asking.


    Qi Yan looked at him and smiled mysteriously. Yang Gang immediately made a clear look. It must be better at that time.


    I don''t know what Yang Gang''s brain has filled. Qi Yan looks at the sun outside the window. He doesn''t want to go to invite God against such a strong sun and speak nice words to the gods.


    Through Qi Yan''s hint, Li Fu''s sin has been written very inspired. He even pulled a few elegant sentences he doesn''t usually use, and took out his 12 points of sincerity.


    Yang Gangxing sat uneasily, looked at master Qi who drank tea quietly and whispered, "master Qi, I heard that all the masters invited by Lao Li were helpless, and even some people were injured and vomited blood. You must be careful."


    "Don''t worry, I''m just going to worship God, not disturb its peace. There''s nothing terrible." Qi Yan picked up the remote control, turned on the TV and said to Yang Gang, "don''t be nervous. We''ll watch TV to kill time."


    Yang Gang: No... I can''t watch TV at all.


    About two hours later, Li Fu''s guilt book was barely written. Qi Yan took the letter paper and read it again. The words were ugly, and there were several crossed ink balls. Although the writing was not very good, his words were sincere. It can be seen that Li Fu was really frightened this time, so he was so trembling and did what he was asked to do.


    "The word is not good-looking, let you laugh." Li Fu''s old face is a little red, almost embarrassed to see Qi Yan''s expression.


    "Nothing, very good." Qi Yan shook the letter paper and spread it on the table. "Press a handprint on each letter paper."


    Li Fu stretched out his palm and was still thinking about how to print it. Qi Yan slapped his hand on the stationery. I don''t know if it was his illusion. When his hand touched the stationery, a faint heat was transmitted from his arm to the palm, and finally disappeared.


    "Well," Qi Yan loosened Li Fu''s arm, "I''ll start when I get my things."


    When the party arrived at the foot of Hongliang mountain by car, it was already after 6 o''clock in the evening. Qi Yan looked up at Hongliang mountain bathed in the afterglow of the sunset. As soon as he took a step on the mountain, the mountain wind blew up, and his hair danced in the strong wind, like grass dried up in the cold wind in winter. Li Fu, Yang Gang and some staff behind Qi Yan were pale with fear.


    Qi Yan stepped back nine steps, bowed and worshipped the mountain three times. "One day, the 23rd generation of disciples of a sect came to visit the mountain god and asked the mountain god to forgive his disciples for disturbing him." after worshipping, he took out three incense sticks and inserted them on the ground.


    All the people behind him saw that the three incense spontaneously ignited without fire, sending out curls of green smoke flying in the mountains and forests.


    The mountain breeze stopped at this moment. The people behind Qi Yan were happy. Looking at the three incense sticks, the incense burned out in such a short time.


    "Thank you God." Qi Yan worshipped the mountain and continued to move forward. There was no movement this time. Walking along the mountain path trampled by mountain people, we soon found that this road was too quiet and terrible.


    It is reasonable to say that summer is the time when there are most animals and insects. How can there be no sound.


    But at this time, no one dared to disturb master Qi walking in the front. They only dared to carefully follow behind Qi Yan and cheer each other up. Yang Gang''s intestines were almost green at this time. He knew it was so scary here. He shouldn''t have come to join the fun because of curiosity.


    Because the mountain was not too high, the party soon climbed to the hillside, where the ribbon was cut before. Qi Yan saw that there was still a Dharma altar that had not been cleaned up, but the table of the Dharma altar was missing, his arms and legs were lying on the ground, and the tributes on it were missing, leaving only two broken tribute plates.


    When Li Fu saw this scene, his legs trembled slightly because these things were put on yesterday. At that time, the master was injured and went down the mountain. No one took care of the Dharma altar. He didn''t expect that the Dharma altar would become like this after only one day.


    But this scene seemed to have no impact on master Qi. He watched master Qi walk around the place and even helped up the table without legs. What''s more amazing is that the table was really upright.


    Burn three incense pillars and ask for a talisman. Qi Yan looked up at the shaking leaves in the forest and gave a big gift to the head of the mountain: "please calm down. This is just a misunderstanding. Li Fu has no intention of offending. This is Li Fu''s own book of sin. Please look at it."


    Hoo.


    After a gust of wind, the letter paper held by Qi Yan in the palm of his hand was rolled up. Everyone watched the letter paper fly in the mountains and finally disappear into the woods.


    The masters Li Fu invited before said that he had offended the gods, but no one could help him solve it. Now seeing Qi Yan can not only calm the sudden mountain wind, but also talk to the gods. Looking at Qi Yan is like looking at a half immortal.


    Just when everyone thought that the letter paper had been blown away by the wind, it was magical. Unexpectedly, in less than a minute, the mountain wind rose again, and the letter paper that had been blown away floated back, just fell in front of Qi Yan, and then stopped moving.


    Qi Yan didn''t move the letter paper, but bowed and said, "thank God for his generosity, but Li Fu''s incident was an unintentional loss. Please God eliminate his bad luck, not to mention his family''s innocence. Please God forgive me."


    The spirit thing means that it will never anger the village name and others at the foot of the mountain, but it still doesn''t want to forgive the Li Fu family.


    Unfortunately, Qi Yan''s persuasion didn''t work for Shanling. When the strong wind rose again, the people felt that the temperature around them fell suddenly, and they were shivering with cold. Especially the party Li Fu, his face became blue and purple.


    Perhaps for Shanling, the village names at the foot of the mountain are the children he protects, but these children sold him for their own interests. He was angry and unwilling, but instinctively didn''t want to hurt the villagers, so all the negative emotions were transferred to Li Fu.


    Seeing that the people who followed him were getting more and more unbearable, Qi Yan had to fight. He took out a piece of Rune paper and clapped it in the air. The rune paper exploded in the air. Li Fu and others immediately felt the heat coming back.


    However, they were comfortable here, but the cold rushed towards Qi Yan. They even saw a thin layer of ice on the ground where Qi Yan stood at his feet.


    A cloud of black gas hit Qi Yan, but before he touched him, he was broken up by Qi Yan''s formula.


    At this time, Qi Yan was particularly grateful to Cen Baihe for the purple Qi He gave him. If it weren''t for the purple Qi, he wouldn''t be so resistant to beating.


    "Boss..." the Secretary stammered against Li Fu. "Is this master... Fighting with the mountain god?"


    As soon as he said this, everyone turned around and looked at him, as if he had said something terrible, which scared him to shrink his neck.


    "Ah..." Li Fu opened his mouth for a long time before making a sound, "look!"


    When they looked around, they saw countless dead leaves flying in the wind, but these dead leaves were like sharp blades. They made several cuts in master Qi''s clothes, but they didn''t know whether it was a coincidence. These leaves couldn''t hurt master Qi''s body, so they had to circle around him in vain.


    After watching for a while, even if you don''t understand the technique, you can see that master Qi is defending from beginning to end and doesn''t mean to hurt the mountain god at all.


    I don''t know if the mountain god also understood this. The attack gradually weakened and even meant to retreat. Qi Yan took advantage of this opportunity and quickly pinched a formula: "now please the four gods to testify. Li Fu is willing to set up a golden body and build a god view for the mountain god here. He will never go beyond the thunder pool. Please calm down the mountain god."


    The mountain wind stopped suddenly, only the leaves were still swinging slightly. Qi Yan turned to look at Li Fu, "Li Fu, come here!"


    Li Fu ran to Qi Yan with small broken steps, and the whole person was shaking.


    "Kneel down! Talk!" Qi Yan kicked him on the bend of his calf, and Li Fu fell down on his knees with a puff.


    "Say, say what?" Li Fu looked at Qi Yan, like a poor cabbage.


    "He said that you are willing to erect a statue for the mountain god to cultivate the God view, and will sincerely offer sacrifices every year." Qi Yan can''t breathe out when he looks scared. "The God is always magnanimous. As long as you do what you say, he will forgive you, and will bless your family and everything goes smoothly."


    When Li Fu heard the speech, he honestly knocked his head for nine times, and then made a commitment according to Qi Yan''s statement.


    The shaking leaves all stopped, and the originally quiet mountain forest began to have insects and birds, as if all the unnatural phenomena had not existed at all.


    "Master Qi, master Qi..." Li Fu knelt on the ground and looked at Qi Yan pitifully, afraid to get up.


    Qi Yan didn''t look at him, but looked at the direction of the top of the mountain: "this mountain is really a place for flying dragons to gather spirits. The continuous dragon Qi of the imperial capital is hidden at the foot of this mountain for a while. Don''t think it''s a pity to give up this mountain. It''s actually your merit."


    "No, no, no," Li Fu shook his head again and again. "I don''t mean to be a pity. What I want to ask is, has the mountain god gone?"


    "Go?" Qi Yan looked down at him. "He is this mountain. He has been guarding this land."


    Hearing this, Li Fu was even more awed. He thought of his previous behavior of bringing a large number of people to prepare for cutting trees and building buildings. He felt that he was very stupid.


    However, master Qi, who dares to talk to the mountain god and fights with him, really exists like a God.


    When the party went down the mountain, Li Fu asked curiously, "master, how dare you do it?"


    "If you don''t start with him, do you think he will be willing to talk to me about the conditions?" Qi Yan turned and looked out of the window. The Hongliang mountain in the night was like a tall dark shadow covering the whole Hongliang village. "Because he found that he couldn''t help me, he reluctantly agreed to the conditions I put forward later."


    If only the construction of the concept of God could be solved, I''m afraid several great gods invited by Li Fu had already been put forward.


    Just after Qi Yangang said this, Li Fu received a call from his family, saying that the high fever had suddenly subsided and the symptoms of vomiting had all disappeared. It was so good that it was inexplicable. After he hung up the phone, he looked at Qi Yan with gratitude in his eyes. If they weren''t in the car now and there wasn''t enough space, maybe he would kneel down to Qi Yan immediately.

 Chapter 38

    Li Fu flattered Qi Yan all the way. Although Qi Yan seemed a little indifferent to him, he could not quench his enthusiasm.


    After sending Qi Yan home, if it was not too late and worried about his family still in the hospital, Li Fu might have the cheek to stay close to Qi Yan. Yang Gang, who walked with him, was no better, but he had dealt with master Qi several times. He knew that the master was indifferent and didn''t like talking too much nonsense, so he had to leave with Li Fu in the end.


    After they respectfully said goodbye to master Qi, they walked out of the community and found that they were tense all over, almost not relieved from the tense mood just now.


    "Lao Yang, you used to say that master Qi is capable. That''s really a modest statement." Li Fu looked at Yang Gang with a solemn look around him. "It''s not capable. It''s against the sky."


    "My heart is still covered." after today''s incident, Li Fu knew that he underestimated master Qi''s ability. "Master Qi is so young and has such ability. While he is not famous, we seize the opportunity to hold our thighs. After a period of time, even if we want to hold our thighs, we can''t wait in line."


    Their businessmen, even if they don''t believe in gods, will be in awe. Awe is better than offense. How many rich people spend countless money to win the first high incense in the new year, and how many rich people spend a lot of money to temples or Taoist temples in order to have a good relationship with famous masters?


    Like master Qi, a master who fights alone, has no studio and no peers, it is really rare in the field of emperor Feng Shui.


    Qi Yan sent Li Fu and Yang Gang away. The whole man lay lazily in bed. He hasn''t used so much spiritual power for a long time. He needs a good sleep.


    He thought he was tired and would sleep until dawn all night, but in the middle of the night, he dreamed of the old man.


    The old man knocked him on the head with an old feather duster and scolded, "sleep, sleep, you know sleep. Money has fallen from the sky, and you still don''t pick it up."


    "Pa!"


    Qi Yan fell out of bed. He touched the head of the bed. It was 11:58 a.m. he turned his head and looked out of the window. The moonlight outside was incredibly bright. He couldn''t help getting up, opening the French window and walking to the balcony.


    Looking up at the sky, the beautiful moon hangs in the sky, and the soft moonlight spreads all over the earth, which is very cool and soft.


    A breeze blew, the clouds in the sky dispersed, and the moon was blooming. The moon was as beautiful as the scene after PS in a fantasy film, blooming countless golden awns.


    These golden awns, like the most beautiful golden thread in the world, fell on the earth. Some were absorbed by plants, some disappeared without a trace, and some disappeared before they fell on the ground.


    Qi Yan looked at this magnificent scene. Before he could react, the gold wires flying around rushed frantically towards him, as if he had something special to attract them.


    With countless gold wires pouring into his body, Qi Yan felt inexplicably comfortable all over his body. The whole person was dizzy and light, just like going to heaven.


    But this feeling was just a flash. He quickly reacted. He sat down on the spot. No matter how cold the ground was, he directly began to call out the spiritual power in his body and use these gold wires to practice the martial arts.


    If he guessed correctly, these gold wires are the once-in-60-year-old emperor Liujiang and the spirit of Yuehua, which can bring essence to plants and animals.


    He had never heard that this kind of thing had an impact on human beings. How did these gold wires rush at him?


    But no matter what the reason is, it''s only good for him, not bad. Where will Qi Yan miss such a good opportunity.


    The golden silk formed by the essence of Yuehua is still pouring towards Qi Yan. Qi Yan is wrapped in a piece of golden light and has been loved by God.


    When Qi Yan finished his cultivation, it was already after five or six o''clock in the morning, the moon in the sky had long disappeared, and there was a faint dawn light in the east of the sky.


    He got up from the ground, shook his arms and legs, and sat outside all night. He didn''t feel sour or sleepy, but felt comfortable all over, like a massage.


    In fact, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he noticed that his aura soared. Overnight, he seemed to have practiced for more than ten or twenty years.


    No wonder the old man wanted to wake him up in his dream. It turned out that there was money in the sky. It was more valuable than gold ingots.


    He forgot that today is the 15th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar.


    The 15th day of July in the lunar calendar is the day for the Chinese nation to sacrifice their ancestors. Of course, there is another saying on this day. This is the only day when ghosts can wander around the world.


    So every day, many people will come to sparsely populated places to burn paper money for their deceased ancestors, lest they don''t have enough money and be bullied by other ghosts.


    The belief of Chinese people is very vague. Many people worship Buddha and immortals. They never care whether these immortals are a sect system or not. For most non believers, it is more peaceful to worship immortals, and they don''t think much about anything else.


    However, many Chinese people also have a characteristic. They maintain a sense of awe and worship for their ancestors in their hearts. Therefore, whether it is Qingming Festival, Zhongyuan Festival, or other important festivals, many people will not forget to pay homage to their ancestors. Even on the day of their death or birthday, they will go to offer incense and send a handful of flowers.


    In Qi Yan''s view, this is also the loveliness of the Chinese people, because they cherish the present, but also feel the feelings given to them by their elders. Perhaps it is precisely because of this feeling and persistence in the heart that the 5000 year excellent culture of this nation has not been cut off and will even continue to spread.


    Qi Yan went out to buy some of the old man''s favorite food and put it in front of the master''s holy throne. After solemn three worships and nine taps, he picked the largest and reddest apple from the tribute plate, wiped it, sat on the futon and ate it.


    "Old man, the fruit I bought for you today is the best and most expensive. I''m filial enough, apprentice," Qi Yan looked up at the cold Memorial, "the property in this community doesn''t allow paper money. I can only give you some more incense. I made the incense myself. It''s definitely better than the incense outside."


    Speaking of this, Qi Yan swallowed the apple, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and solemnly gave the master a few incense sticks.


    "Alas, death is like a lamp out. Now I change fresh tributes for you every day, and you can''t eat them. What a pity," Qi Yan smiled at the wooden card, revealing the dimple on his cheek, "When I was a child, you said that when I grew up, I would take you to the hotel every day. You said you couldn''t figure it out and didn''t work hard to live a few more years, otherwise you could let me take you to the hotel every day."


    It was a pity to answer him, only the smoke curling up and the picture above the holy throne that kept smiling but could not speak.


    Maybe he ate an apple on an empty stomach. Qi Yan felt his throat sour. He blinked at the old man in the picture and turned out of the room.


    "Boss," Liang Feng went to Cen Baihe and whispered to him, "I just heard a gossip that master Qi seems to have solved the problem of hongliangshan."


    "Hongliangshan?" Cen Baihe was stunned. He was not unfamiliar with the name, because this boundary was almost a place that many people could not move by default. Unexpectedly, someone actually moved this land, which also involved Qi Yan.


    "It''s not a rumor that there are dragon veins hidden in this underground. Whether it''s true or false, if someone dares to move this land, it''s also kind-hearted," Liang Feng said, shaking his head, "It''s said that the boss invited several people, but they can''t decide. It''s master Qi who calmed down. Now many people are checking master Qi''s identity. Maybe before long, master Qi will become one of the famous masters in the circle."


    "Qian Qian is different from other masters," Cen Baihe signed his name on a document. "There''s nothing to compare."


    "Of course it''s different. Master Qi is younger," Liang Feng didn''t turn around the topic. "An employee left a message on the company forum saying that today is the Zhongyuan Festival. Can you not work overtime?"


    "There are many people who work overtime at ordinary times?" Cen Baihe asked, "I thought the welfare of our company was very good."


    Liang Feng smiled and didn''t answer. In fact, their company''s welfare is really good in the industry, but no company can be spared from overtime, unless the company''s situation is not very good and the employees have nothing to do.


    Just then, cen Baihe''s cell phone rang. When he saw the caller ID, his expression softened unconsciously.


    "Qian Qian," Cen Baihe put down his pen, got up and went to the window, with a smile on his eyes, "OK, I''ll come to you later."


    After hanging up the phone, cen Baihe turned to Liang Feng and said, "notice, all employees don''t have to work overtime tonight, let them go home early." then he turned off the computer, "I''ll go first."


    Liang Feng looked at the back of the boss who hurried away. Recently, he was used to this situation. He shrugged his shoulders, bowed his head and sent the good news to the personnel department with his mobile phone.


    So soon on the microblog, some employees showed off their company''s benefits, saying that the boss was afraid of them going home, and specially stressed that they should go home early and not let them work overtime. Of course, the focus was how much the boss cared about them and how handsome the boss was.


    This microblog has aroused the envy, jealousy and hatred of countless netizens, and some even went to find out which company the employee belongs to.


    When they found out who the boss of the company was, the person who knew the inside story was silent. This was Cen Wuye, whom countless people couldn''t afford to offend.


    Some curious netizens don''t understand why these insiders are so secretive. They don''t get any useful information from these people. However, there are too many interesting news on the Internet. They turn around and forget this. Those who know don''t dare to talk indiscriminately. Soon, this little splash disappeared without trace.


    Sitting in a spacious and comfortable car, Qi Yan said to Cen Baihe, "put out your hand and I''ll give you a good thing."


    CEN Baihe stretched out his hand and asked, "is this good thing I can see?" Qian Qian had asked him to stretch out his hand twice. Each time he said to give him something, but every time he didn''t know what money gave him. However, every time he stretched out his hand, his body would be much better, which made him wonder whether money really gave him a very precious thing.


    "Do you want to see?" Qi Yan looked up at Cen Baihe. Seeing that the other party seemed to really want to see, he stretched out his hand and nodded on his forehead.


    At this moment, Qi Yan put his hand in the palm of Cen Baihe.


    CEN Baihe saw Qi Yan''s palm suddenly burst out of gold wires. After winding around his hand for several times, these gold wires disappeared in his palm.


    "What''s this?" Cen Baihe and Qi Yan took back their hands and shook their empty hands. He obviously felt a lot easier on himself.


    "It''s a good thing once in 60 years," Qi Yan guessed right. Although ordinary people can''t absorb emperor Liujiang, he can send emperor Liujiang into other people''s bodies. "I specially saved it for you."


    Looking at the boss talking seriously with master Qi, the bodyguard felt that his three outlooks were a little broken.


    "Thank you." Cen Baihe smiled, with obvious pleasure in his voice, "you just said to take me to a place. Do you start now?"


    "Go now," Qi Yan looked at the time, "go early and return early."


    "Where is the location?"


    "Hongliangshan."


    The villagers of Hongliang village are very frustrated recently because they heard that the tourism development project will be put on hold, which makes them feel a little difficult to accept. However, after hearing that although the developers did not continue to develop the mountain, they would still pay the contract fee for 20 years, they were immediately happy again. It felt like they had paid nothing, but they got a sum of money in vain. How can they think and how cost-effective.


    When Qi Yan appeared at the foot of the mountain with Cen Baihe and two bodyguards, he found that the atmosphere here was much warmer. He pointed to the waist of the mountain and said to Cen Baihe, "let''s go there."


    The bodyguard hesitated to take a look at the boss. The mountain is very inaccessible. The boss has an extraordinary identity. In case


    "OK, you two wait for me at the foot of the mountain." Cen Baihe followed Qi Yan and stepped on the mountain path. Listening to the birds singing here, he took a deep breath, "the air here is very good."


    "The air here is not good, but there is plenty of aura and vitality," Qi Yan continued to go up, but he intended to cooperate with Cen Baihe, who is not too healthy, and the speed of climbing the mountain is very slow. "It''s good for your health to stay here."


    Hearing this, cen Baihe''s heart was like soaking in a hot spring.


    Today, no mountain spirit was angry. They walked all the way very smoothly. Qi Yan went to the lame table he used yesterday and took out a incense to light it: "Qi Yan visits again. Please see God."


    When the breeze blew, cen Baihe, who was opened by Qi Yan, saw that a lot of green light spots suddenly appeared around him. These green light spots shuttle through the woods, reminding him of the earth where everything recovers after the spring rain, full of vitality and hope.


    "Thank God." Qi Yan turned his head and looked at Cen Baihe around him. "I don''t want anything else. I just want God to give him a chance of life."


    The green light spots danced more fiercely. Cen Baihe saw them around Qi Yan. It seemed to be talking to him and attached to him. At this time, Qi Yan was full of gold, and these crazy flying green dots quieted down.


    After a few minutes or so, as if after a long time, cen Baihe saw these green spots flying away again, and Qi Yanchao worshipped the mountain again.


    "Thank God." Qi Yan opened his palm and a green light appeared in his palm. Before Cen Baihe reacted, he saw Qi Yan beat the light into his chest with his backhand.


    "Money?" Cen Baihe looked around suspiciously, "what''s going on?"


    "This is the gift of thanks from the mountain god," Qi Yan smiled and looked at these green dots on his body. "I did him a favor yesterday and he gave me a favor."


    Everyone thought he was helping Li Fu. Only he knew that he was helping the mountain god.


    As the pollution becomes more and more serious, Shanling has become weaker and weaker. If there were no dragon blessing underground, he would have dissipated between heaven and earth.


    Qi Yan asked Li Fu to establish his view of God yesterday in order to increase human belief in the mountain spirit, so that it can continue to stay in this place and guard the creatures in the mountains and... The humans at the foot of the mountain who no longer believe in his existence.


    The mountain spirit still remembers that a young child was lost in the mountains a long time ago. After he deliberately led the child out of the mountain, the child''s family came to the mountain to burn incense and kneel down. The child he saved often came to worship him. He still remembers that he let countless hungry humans and animals find delicious food on him. He was afraid that these animals and humans would be unprotected after he died.


    How could Qi Yan bear to tell Shanling that the children he had saved had already died or were old; Now that humans have mobile phones and positioning systems, adults will no longer be willing to let children play alone, let alone lack food.


    The mountain spirit''s mood is simple. It''s almost his instinct to protect the creatures under its jurisdiction. Therefore, he will be so angry when he finds that someone wants to invade this land.


    "Let''s go back." Qi Yan bowed to the mountain and turned to Cen Baihe with a smile: "I want to eat qianweiju''s food."


    "OK." Cen Baihe''s eyes have returned to normal. He can''t see the flying green dots or the breath of Qi Yan. But blowing the mixed mountain wind and smelling the fragrance of plants and trees, he thought he might understand why money should intervene in this matter.


    Because money has a gentle heart that others can''t understand.


    The speed of the two people down the mountain was not fast. Cen Baihe looked at Qi Yan beside him and couldn''t help asking, "money, why do you want the mountain god to give me life?"


    "Because you need it," Qi Yan reached out and touched the trunk of a roadside tree. "My master told me that he would live a long life."


    CEN Baihe was silent, just because he needed it, so he gave it to him?


    He reached out and touched his fast beating heart. It turned out that this was the feeling of being sincerely treated by his friends


    Qi Yan saw that Cen Baihe stretched out his hand to cover his chest. He thought he was unwell. He was worried and asked, "is there anything uncomfortable?"


    Looking at his concerned eyes, cen Baihe slightly looked away, shook his head and said, "I''m fine."


    Qian Qian''s eyes are really good-looking, black and white, bright and clear, which makes him want to see more and feel embarrassed to see more.


    In order to change the topic, cen Baihe touched his hot ear tip: "your master must be a great master."


    Qi Yan''s mind showed the image of an old man. He was sloppy and untidy. He loved to expose the tricks of the divine stick when he had nothing to do. When they were alone, the old man was too lazy to move a finger. They often had conflicts about who to cook.


    In this way, the old man doesn''t seem to have much to do with "extraordinary".


    He smiled, nodded and said to Cen Baihe, "well, my master is the 22nd generation leader of Tianyi family."


    "Who is the 23rd generation leader?"


    "I..."


    Seeing Qi Yan''s head held high, cen Baihe smiled and said, "your school is really powerful. It has been passed on for so many years."


    Qi Yan laughed and didn''t tell Cen Baihe that these were dictated by his master. He hadn''t seen any information about the school before the 22nd generation.


    In view of the old man''s criminal record of boasting, Qi Yan suspects that this is the old man''s nonsense. He may not be the 23rd generation disciple of Tianyi school, but the second generation.


    However, when his master blows the cow, the apprentice should continue to help him blow it on his knees. Who calls him so filial and considerate.


    Shua


    Shua


    When Qi Yan and Cen Baihe talked and laughed and walked out of the mountain forest, the leaves fluttered and the fresh wind blew people relaxed and happy. Qi Yanchao waved his hand behind him, "bye."


    The wind soon stopped. Qi Yan pulled his hair scattered by the wind and continued to walk forward with a smile.


    When he was about to get on the bus, he saw a large truck pulling construction materials. After the car stopped, the driver worshipped the mountain head with a pious and awe expression.

 Chapter 39

    In front of his friends, Qi Yan was serious for less than three minutes. He was handsome for only three seconds. He looked lazy and could hardly see the slightest master.


    Seeing his soft appearance, cen Baihe couldn''t help laughing and asked, "didn''t you sleep well last night?"


    "I didn''t sleep last night," Qi Yan stretched his legs. "Your car has a lot of space. It''s really comfortable to sit."


    "Would you like some iced coffee?" Cen Baihe looked at Qi Yan. "Drinking some coffee may make you feel better."


    Qi Yan shook his head, pointed to his stomach and said, "I keep it for dinner."


    Seeing him like this, cen Baihe couldn''t help laughing, nodded and said, "OK, we''ll be there soon." when the driver in front heard the boss say so, he began to speed up and looked at his colleagues sitting in the co driver''s seat. However, his colleagues just looked down at their palms and didn''t move, just like a sculpture.


    The manager of qianweiju never thought that in a short period of time, CEN Wuye would come to them for dinner for the second time. He was almost happy. However, after seeing the people walking with Mr. Cen, he vaguely guessed the truth. I''m afraid it''s not Mr. Cen who likes their food here, but the handsome young man.


    Led them into the private room. After the manager determined that they didn''t need his service, he withdrew from the private room with a smile. Unexpectedly, he was stopped when he went out.


    "Manager Huang, I''m going to invite a very important guest today. Can you arrange the best private room for me?"


    "President yuan, unfortunately, a distinguished guest just used the private room," manager Huang recognized that this is the boss of the yuan family. Such a big man can''t be offended easily, so he was very polite. "Why don''t I arrange you to mantangfang?"


    Yuan Peng frowned and looked a little unhappy. "Can you go and discuss with the people in the private room and say that Yuan Peng owes him a favor."


    "This..." manager Huang secretly complained. If there were someone else in the private room, he was willing to ask Yuan Peng, but now it was Cen Wuye, the evil god, who dared to open this mouth.


    Seeing manager Huang''s hesitation, Yuan Peng frowned more tightly. It seemed that he would make people hesitate in his capacity. He was about to say something when a beautiful young woman came over with a decent smile on her face.


    "Hello, Miss Ruan." manager Huang finally understands why Yuan Peng wants the best private room. This is to pursue beauty. Miss Ruan is a real Bai Fumei. She is beautiful. She was born in a rich family and graduated from a famous school. There are countless men who pursue her. It''s a pity that no one has won the beauty''s heart.


    Manager Huang has even heard of some gossip. It is said that Miss Ruan secretly promised to Mr. Cen, but it is a pity that the falling flowers are ruthless. Mr. Cen has never shown enthusiasm for any woman.


    Ruan Youyi nodded modestly to manager Huang, then looked at Yuan Peng and said, "what''s the matter?"


    "It''s all right," Yuan Peng smiled gently at Ruan Youyi and said to manager Huang, "manager Huang, please lead the way."


    Manager Huang pretended not to see Yuan Peng''s unhappiness and led them to man Tingfang. As soon as he opened man Tingfang''s door, he saw the waiter in Yulong court in front of him coming out with a good menu in his hand.


    "I said why manager Huang didn''t take us to Yulong court today. There was someone inside," Ruan Youyi chuckled. "I don''t know who''s in here?"


    The people of qianweiju are very good at doing things. They know they are coming to dinner and arrange them to go to man Tingfang instead of Yulong court. It can be seen that the identity of the people inside is higher than them. But how many people are superior to them in this boundary?


    At this moment, Ruan Youyi''s mind flashed a figure of someone, but he felt that he was a magic barrier. That person had always been fastidious and almost never dined outside. How could he come here?


    "Sorry, Miss Ruan, this is the guest''s privacy..." manager Huang smiled apologetically and secretly complained. If the people on both sides met, the scene would be lively.


    Ruan Youyi nodded when she heard the speech. Without asking any more questions, she turned and entered the private room with Yuan Peng.


    "I think I can still eat ten kilograms of this delicious food." Qi Yan took off his gloves, ignored the high shrimp shells piled on his plate, and took the warm brocade handkerchief handed over by the waiter to wipe his mouth.


    CEN Baihe ate one pot of spicy crayfish, and Qi Yan ate all the rest. Unfortunately, he still had some unfinished ideas, "unfortunately, your intestines and stomach are too weak to eat more."


    If only they had a few brothers in their bedroom, they would have been angry with him for beating. However, cen Baihe is obviously more calm and tolerant than his roommates, "just like you like to eat."


    In fact, for Cen Baihe, watching Qi Yan eat is a kind of enjoyment. He has never seen anyone who mixes great appetite with elegance without contradiction. Qian Qian''s table manners are very good. It can be seen that his master is very strict with him in this regard. He just doesn''t know what he has experienced in the process of growing up and has such a large appetite.


    "First drink something light and press your stomach." I''m worried that his stomach will be unbearable after eating so many spicy crayfish. Cen Baihe scooped him a bowl of crab roe soup. "You don''t grow meat after eating so much. Where do you usually eat?"


    Qi Yan shook his head: "my master said that maybe my nutrition was too poor at birth, which led me to eat no more meat."


    Knowing that Qi Yan was adopted by his master, when he heard this, cen Baihe felt as if he had been pulled by something, which was kind of indescribable sour.


    "But I think the old man must be talking nonsense," Qi Yan took the crab roe soup in Cen Baihe''s hand. "If it''s really malnutrition, what should I take? None of my primary school and junior high school classmates is longer than me."


    CEN Baihe suddenly laughed: "I thought you didn''t go to school when you were a child, but learned your skills with your master."


    "I think the world seems to have some misunderstandings about our industry," Qi Yan sighed. "It''s not easy to do any industry. If we don''t read more books, how can we compete with others. When I was a child, the old man told me that my face really doesn''t meet the industry standards. If we can''t be a feng shui master, we can study hard and find a job to avoid starvation."


    CEN Baihe couldn''t help thinking that Qian Qian must have a good master, because Qian Qian''s face was full of tenderness when he mentioned his master.


    "Maybe your team is too mysterious for ordinary people, so everyone thinks so," Cen Baihe looked at Qi Yan with deep eyes, full of tenderness, "after understanding, we will know how good people are."


    Qi Yan smiled. He reached out and patted Cen Baihe on the shoulder. "You are so talkative, good-looking and have status. Will the people who like you have gone around the imperial capital?"


    CEN Baihe shook his head: "No." in his memory, there were few other strange women around him, and he never paid attention to them.


    "Liars have long noses," Qi Yan shook his shoulder. "Really not?"


    CEN Baihe shook his head honestly, "I didn''t lie to you."


    In the face of Cen Baihe''s serious explanation, Qi Yan patted him on the shoulder: "well, I believe you."


    "When you were at school, did anyone show you a favor?" Cen Baihe looked at Qi Yan and blurted out this sentence. After the words, he felt a little surprised. When would he tell people this meaningless topic?


    "Yes," Qi Yan frowned. "My roommate said yes, but I didn''t see it myself."


    "Don''t follow others. Believe your eyes are right." Cen Baihe turned to the waiter and said, "ten more spicy crayfish."


    The waiter was a little overwhelmed. She couldn''t believe it. The fifth master of the cen family invited his friends to qianweiju for dinner. The main food was spicy crayfish. Who believed it?


    Shouldn''t the normal rhythm be all kinds of rare rare ingredients, or just special dishes for internal supply? Why is it spicy crayfish?!


    In addition, Mr. Qi is also a wonderful man. He can make friends with Mr. Cen. As a result, his hobby is numbness. Doesn''t he think that eating numbness will easily affect his temperament and image?


    Qi Yan had a pleasant meal. When he went out, manager Huang, who was waiting for him, showed a bright smile when he saw him. No one in the whole imperial capital knows that Cen fifth master seldom eats out, but their qianweiju can let each other visit twice in a short time. What does this mean? That means they are cattle!


    He has seen countless celebrities fighting for a membership card.


    "Thank you for your patronage and welcome to come back next time." manager Huang made a standard 90 degree bow and Qi Yan couldn''t help but return a gift.


    Manager Huang looks old enough to be his father. He doesn''t want to receive such a big gift.


    Manager Huang is used to these respectful actions. Now he suddenly sees someone saluting him back. He is deeply moved. Working hard in this society, who is willing to really bow down to others, or even be called by those rich people as servants, just to live and support their families, they have to bury their heads, bend their backs and compromise with life.


    "Hiss." suddenly a laugh came out, as if laughing at Qi Yan''s return to the service staff because he hadn''t seen the market.


    Manager Huang looked up and saw a gorgeous woman with a famous brand bag standing at the corner, with a smile on her exquisite makeup. He frowned. This seems to be a female artist who came with boss Wang. Why did she come here?


    Qi Yan glanced at the obviously drunk woman, didn''t care about her sneer, turned his head to Cen Baihe and said, "let''s go."


    Some people look down on the people who serve him from their bones, so when they find that there is a "traitor" in their group, they will subconsciously kick the "traitor" out of their circle and think that this person is a bumpkin who has never seen the world.


    There are two kinds of such people. One is pride in nature, which is full of pride and prejudice; Another kind of people are born in poverty, but when they develop, they can''t wait to step on the dignity of others to prove their success and superiority.


    So Qi Yancai appreciated Cen Baihe more. His tolerance and politeness seemed to be hidden in his bones, and his every move was elegant. In his opinion, this is the real successful person or the real aristocrat.


    "I asked someone to make you a roast duck," Cen Baihe didn''t look at the woman around the corner. "Remember to take it when you go out."


    "I forgot if you didn''t say it. The roast duck in their family is also very delicious," Qi Yan''s eyes immediately smiled like a curved moon, "man, you''re still sweet."


    CEN Baihe laughed at the speech, and his mood was also infected by Qi Yan''s pleasure.


    Lu Xuan was embarrassed when she saw that she had been ignored. Since she broke up with Sun Xiang some time ago, her career has not been very good. Recently, she managed to get online with a producer. She also went to qianweiju, which is rich and may not be able to enter. She is a little proud in her heart.


    Since she lost her power, the so-called friends in the circle have been indifferent to her. She has been holding a breath in her heart. Now she can ignore her when she sees a steamed stuffed bun. She doesn''t even want to look at her more. She feels wronged and angry. Fortunately, the only reason left tells her that this is qianweiju. There are countless people with status. She can''t get angry and affect her image.


    At this time, man Tingfang''s door, she saw the yuan family come out, and her eyes lit up. That''s the yuan family. Countless people in the imperial capital want to hold the yuan family with no way to hold their thighs. If she


    However, when the people behind Yuan Peng came out, Lu Xuan immediately took all her thoughts back, but squeezed the limited brand bag in her hand and shrank back.


    For many female artists in the entertainment industry, Ruan Youyi is the object of their envy. She has the advantages that many people dare not think of all their life. It seems that she should be born to stand high, let countless people look up and chase. Even the entertainment media said that the so-called beautiful artists in the circle were like servant girls in front of Miss Ruan''s family.


    "Cen fifth master..." Ruan Youyi could hardly believe her eyes when she saw Cen Baihe. She was stunned for a moment before she remembered to say hello to each other. "I didn''t expect to meet you here. What a coincidence."


    "Hello." Cen Baihe glanced at her without any emotion.


    Ruan Youyi pursed her lips: "haven''t seen you for a long time. Are you all right?"


    Qi Yan looked at the beautiful woman opposite his eyes and at Cen Baihe with expressionless eyes. He probably understood why Cen Baihe said no one liked him? Because even if people are interested in him, he can''t see it. It''s just a waste of effort to wink at the blind.


    "Not bad, thanks for your concern." Cen Baihe nodded politely and turned to look at the man beside Ruan Youyi.


    "Cen fifth master." Yuan Peng smiled very politely at him, completely missing the displeasure that he wanted to change the private room just now. He was vaguely glad that he didn''t insist on changing the private room just now. If he had known that the person in Yulong court was Cen Baihe, he wouldn''t even mention this remark, "I don''t know who this is?"


    "This is my good friend Qi Yan."


    Yuan Peng was shocked and looked at Qi Yan as if he were looking at a miracle. There are many people in the circle who claim to be friends of Mr. Cen, but none of them are called friends by Mr. Cen. Now there is one.


    He looked at the young man named Qi Yan carefully. He was very pleasant. Curly pengpeng''s hair looked a little naive and cute. Standing with Cen Wuye, this small appearance is a sharp contrast between the indifferent emperor and the naive little white meow. It looks too strange.


    Although he thought so, Yuan Peng still burst into a warm smile: "Hello, Mr. Qi, my name is Yuan Peng. Just call me Dapeng."


    "Hello, Mr. Yuan." Qi Yan shook hands with Yuan Peng and found that Mr. Yuan was too enthusiastic for him to resist.


    Ruan Youyi looked at the young man shaking hands with Yuan Peng. The workmanship of his shoes was very ordinary, and his clothes and trousers didn''t look like those produced by famous experts. Who was Qi Yan that could make Cen Baihe treat him differently?


    Qi Yan saw that Cen Baihe didn''t introduce Yuan Peng''s female companion and couldn''t say anything to each other, so he smiled at each other.


    Ruan Youyi, who was peeking at Qi Yan, was stunned when she saw the smile and gave it back to each other at random. I thought, maybe it''s because this person smiles very cute?


    Even if Lu Xuan was stupid, he could see what was going on. It turned out that this local steamed stuffed bun was a powerful man. Even the eldest young master of the yuan family took the initiative to shake hands with him. The man around Tu baozi is more powerful, but he doesn''t know his identity.


    Lu Xuan regretted that she had laughed at her just now. She wanted to cover her face and let these people forget that she had been here.


    However, just as she turned to leave, the investor who brought her to qianweiju came over. When passing by her, the investor didn''t even look at her and went directly to yuan Dashao and his party.


    "Cen Wuye and Yuan Shao are lucky to meet two here." the investor smiled warmly and his eyes were almost shining.


    Qi Yan looked at the bowing man and frowned slightly. This man''s face is really too bad. Treachery, adultery and greed are complete.


    CEN Baihe noticed the change of his expression, so he turned to Yuan Peng and said, "talk again next time, bye."


    "Mr. Cen, please wait." Liu Shun saw that Cen Baihe was going to leave and ran to catch up, "Mr. Cen, I''ve always wanted to see you. It''s a pity that you happen to be busy. I finally saw you today. I hope you can give Liu a thin noodles..."


    "Sorry," Cen Baihe looked at Liu Shun with an expressionless face and motioned him to let him go, "I''m in a hurry."

 Chapter 40

    People with status play high and cold, and the lethality is huge.


    Liu Shun was coldly treated by Cen Baihe in front of several people, and his expression suddenly turned into a palette, which was colorful and very good-looking. He dare not offend those who do not give him face, so he can only bear it.


    Lu Xuan saw the investor bowing and bowing in front of others, but others still didn''t give him face. She regretted her presence here. For Liu Shun, this humiliating thing certainly doesn''t want more people to know, but she sees it from the beginning to the end. In the future, as long as Liu Shun sees her, he will think of this embarrassing thing today. In this way


    Thinking of this, she turned and was ready to go to the toilet. It might be better to pretend that she didn''t know anything. Anyway, Liu Shun has been buttering up to others and didn''t pay attention to her standing here.


    Just as she turned around, she saw Ruan Youyi standing next to yuan Dashao look at her. The other party''s eyes were very flat, as if in her eyes, she was not alone, but a dispensable joke.


    The contempt hidden in the depths almost penetrated her soul. Lu Xuan felt so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole to bury herself.


    "Cen fifth master..." Ruan Youyi looked at Cen Baihe''s back and couldn''t help shouting. However, the other party didn''t even look back, as if she didn''t hear her voice at all.


    Ruan Youyi stood where she was, and beichi bit her lower lip white. She didn''t insist on catching up with her.


    Hearing Miss Ruan''s three words, Lu xuanru was struck by lightning. It turned out that he was Cen fifth master?


    Remembering that she had deliberately hyped Cen''s fifth master, she didn''t recognize it when people came to her. Suddenly, her face burned like fire.


    When Qi Yan passed by the female artist, he found that a bracelet had fallen off the ground. He stopped, bent down to pick up the bracelet and handed it to the female artist: "Miss, your things have fallen."


    "Thank you." Lu Xuan took the bracelet with trembling hands and looked up at the young man standing in front of her. Her embarrassed mood began to dissipate strangely. Thinking that she was laughing at each other''s steamed stuffed bun at the bottom of her heart, Lu Xuan lowered her head and whispered sorry.


    After saying these three words, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed and calm.


    CEN Baihe saw Qi Yan standing so close to a woman, and his heart was blocked: "money?"


    Qi Yan turned his head and smiled at him. He turned and followed his footsteps. They left side by side.


    Lu Xuan looked at Qi Yan''s back, then at the bracelet in the palm of his hand, and suddenly smiled in a low voice. Her whole body is full of all kinds of famous brands. Only this bracelet was sent by her mother. It is said that it is a transfer bracelet. The hearts of the entertainment industry are too complex. Wearing this bracelet can ensure her safety.


    Since she broke up with Sun Xiang, her so-called Bai Fumei''s origin has been cleaned up by entertainment records. Recently, people often make trouble in her supermarket and even laugh at her parents, which makes her supermarket almost impossible to open. But despite this, she still has some resentment against her parents. Why didn''t she be given better conditions to become a real Bai Fumei.


    She and Sun Xiang are not at all the so-called eight character incompatibility, but an excuse for his mother''s disdain for her origin. She begged people everywhere to find a master, and even almost believed others'' words to raise a kid. As a result, all these things were burst out by entertainment records. People outside the inner circle were laughing at her. In order to marry a rich family, even Gao pangzi, the former agent, gave up her and began to cultivate new artists.


    Who knows, she really liked Sun Xiang


    But now that I think of it, her heart is too absurd.


    Thinking of this, she looked up at Liu Shun, who was still bowing to yuan Dashao, suddenly turned and left this unsuitable place for her.


    "Do you know the woman just now?" Cen Baihe asked casually after Cen Baihe and Qi Yan got on the bus.


    "I don''t know," Qi Yan glanced at Cen Baihe and took out a bottle of stomach tonic tablets, embarrassed to touch his nose, "I just think she''s standing there very poor."


    Just now, the woman had a high heart and a life thinner than paper. She also met with immorality and was oppressed by villains. It was a situation of being besieged on all sides. Qi Yan even felt that if he satirized the woman again, her whole people would collapse.


    "How do you know she''s pathetic?" Cen Baihe unscrewed the bottle cap and poured several Xiaoshi tablets to Qi Yan, "eat."


    "It''s easy to do anyway," Qi Yan said lazily, chewing Xiaoshi tablets and holding the back of his head in both hands. "Fate is his own choice, and no one can save anyone."


    CEN Baihe smiled helplessly, "money, you are too gentle."


    Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "that''s because you haven''t seen me when I''m not gentle."


    "Yes?" Cen Baihe looked at Qi Yan with great interest. It''s hard to imagine that money will have a cruel side.


    "Guess." Qi Yan looked at him with a smile. There were waves in his good-looking eyes, like a clear lake. People couldn''t help looking more. CEN Baihe moved his eyes and shook his head: "don''t guess."


    "Alas," Qi Yan saw that Cen Baihe didn''t want to play the game of "guess", and immediately the whole person retracted into the chair seat, "don''t guess."


    "Don''t make trouble," seeing his childlike appearance, cen Baihe suddenly remembered that he seemed to be seven or eight years older than Qian Qian. When he was in college, Qian Qian might still be in grade five or six of primary school. If the two met at that time, it is possible for Qian Qian to call him uncle.


    Thinking of this picture, cen Baihe was a little bad. His eyes looking at Qi Yan suddenly felt like a big brother looking at a little brother.


    "Qian Qian, how old did you go to primary school when you were a child?"


    "More than six years old, almost seven years old. I can''t remember clearly. Why do you suddenly ask this?"


    "Nothing."


    CEN Baihe began to carefully recall his childhood. When he was a child, because of his high intelligence, he studied in the first grade at the age of six. Later, he jumped a second grade. In this way, when Qian Qian was in the first year of junior high school, he should have graduated from college soon.


    Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe''s expression tangled, as if he had encountered a big problem in life, "what''s your expression, stomachache?"


    "It''s all right." Cen Baihe reached out and touched the pinch of hair on Qi Yan''s head. His soft hand felt very comfortable.


    Qi Yan immediately held his head and didn''t let Cen Baihe touch his hair top. He didn''t tell Cen Baihe that for scholars of law, the spirit of heaven can''t be touched casually, because it''s too dangerous. But anyway, this is not the first time Cen Baihe touched his head. He struggled and thought nothing had happened.


    CEN Baihe was trying to touch it again. The mobile phone rang just at this time. He had to lower his head to take the mobile phone and connect the phone: "big brother."


    "The third brother was discharged?"


    Not knowing what he said over there, Qi Yan found that Cen Baihe looked at himself.


    "No, wait a few days. He''s very nice and won''t care about it."


    CEN Baihe hung up and said to Qi Yan, "just now my eldest brother called me and said that my third brother has recovered and discharged from the hospital. My third brother wants to come and thank you. I asked him to rest for two days before meeting you."


    Qi Yan waved his hand: "a friend''s brother is my brother. It''s boring to be so polite."


    "But you are my friend, but I can''t let you help in vain," Cen Baihe thought. "Do you have anything you like? I''ll let the third brother give it to you."


    Qi Yan thought for a moment and looked at Cen Baihe with his eyebrows: "you must thank me?"


    CEN Baihe nodded with a smile.


    "Then give me money," Qi Yan touched his nose. "I don''t have any hobbies. I''m still a little interested in this thing."


    Bodyguard in the co pilot''s seat: it''s the first time I heard someone say that greed for money is so beautiful and refined


    "Good." Cen Baihe smiled and nodded. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Qian Qian said love was money. It was so cute that he took people into his arms and rubbed them.


    Realizing that he had such a strange idea, cen Baihe frowned. Is it because he realized that he was several years older than Qian Qian and suddenly had a sense of responsibility as a brother?


    Qi Yan led qianweiju special roast duck home. His mobile phone text message prompted him that there was a large transfer in his bank card, which was transferred by Li Fu.


    Humming a little song and turning on the computer, Qi Yan still turned 100000 yuan to the welfare institution, turned to open the game, and made copies with his friends in the game. He didn''t know that one of the players who often worked together was not online.


    After wandering around the game, he was bored and ready to go offline. Unexpectedly, the player''s wife chatted with him privately and asked him if he was from the imperial capital.


    Qi Yan was stunned and returned to the other party.


    [private chat] carrots like fish: Dashu told me the day before yesterday that he was a little uncomfortable recently and often had nightmares at night. His cell phone has been turned off these two days. I can''t contact him. I''m out of town on business. I can''t go back at the moment. Anyway, you live in the imperial capital. Can you help me have a look?


    Qi Yan knew that the two were also boyfriend and girlfriend in reality. He thought about it and returned to each other.


    [private chat] money: I suggest you call the police.


    After he answered this sentence, the other party didn''t pay attention to him for a long time. It took a long time to say "I really misunderstood you".


    Qi Yan is a little speechless. What''s the use of not looking for the police, not looking for each other''s relatives, and looking for a netizen who hasn''t met or even understood each other? He looked at the game world page. The carrot likes to eat fish. He has begun to brush the horn, satirize the dark thorn, say who doesn''t talk about brotherhood, and don''t save when he dies.


    He sneered and turned off the computer directly.


    This kind of moral kidnapping is really boring.


    Obviously, the best way to do this is to find the police. Why should these people abandon the basics?


    The next morning, Qi Yan was awakened by a quick knock on the door. He got up from bed and looked at the time. It was about seven o''clock in the morning, but the knockers outside were still reluctant. It meant that he continued to knock without opening the door.


    Anyone who is awakened by this rude way will not be in a good mood. Qi Yan calmly opened the door and looked at several people standing outside the door. His tone was very cold: "what can I do for you?"


    Seeing Qi Yan''s expression was not very good, the tall and thin man headed by Qi Yan frowned and said, "this little brother, we want to see your master. I don''t know if he is free?"


    Qi Yan looked at the man strangely, "who are you?"


    Looking for his master? Where to find it, God?


    The tall thin man raised his chin and seemed complacent: "I''m the uncle of the boss of Shunhui real estate company. I came here today to discuss something with your master, little brother..." he pointed to the half open door, "let''s go first."


    Qi Yan was almost amused by this man. "My master has already become an immortal. If you want to find him, you might as well go to heaven." then he slammed the door in front of these people.


    The tall and thin man was angry when he was thrown at the door. Since his sister married Liu Shun, most of the people around him surrounded him with him. When he was so angry, he immediately kicked the closed door: "what thing, dare to make a show in front of me!"


    "General manager, I heard that master Qi is very powerful. You are so..."


    Eight out of ten the young man is master Qi''s Apprentice. It''s not good to offend people like this.


    "How am I?!" a tall, thin subordinate who glared and spoke in displeasure, "no matter how powerful he is, he is also a fortune teller for others. If he is really capable, he will still live in such a broken place?!"


    Subordinates want to persuade again, but they are too lazy to speak again when they see his smelly face. Anyway, their family is unlucky when something happens. They can''t manage so many people who work for others.


    "No," another subordinate suddenly said, "the young man we saw just now said that his master has eclipsed to heaven. Who is master Qi we''re looking for?"


    "No matter who he is," the tall and thin man disdained. "Anyway, he is just some charlatans. Without him and others, there will be no things that money can''t do and people who can''t be invited without money."


    With that, he turned and left without looking at the 704 gate he had kicked.


    Subordinates mutter that if you have the ability, you can take the money to invite aliens.


    Liu Shun was in a bad mood recently, especially when he heard that his subordinates called and said that his brother-in-law didn''t invite master Qi, but broke his leg when he went out.


    His wife is good at everything, but her family is not very worried, which is not comparable to his first wife. But now the wife is beautiful and has a good conversation. It won''t embarrass her if she takes her out. He will tolerate these small shortcomings. His ex-wife doesn''t worry about anything, but he is a successful man. How can he take a yellow faced woman out? Isn''t it for other peers to laugh at him?


    It''s really hard to invite master Qi. In order to show his respect for the master, he specially arranged for his brother-in-law to go instead of other ordinary staff. Unexpectedly, it didn''t make the master face.


    Thinking of this, he couldn''t help worrying for a while. He touched his bald forehead and sighed heavily. It was useless for him to invite several masters before. In the last two days, someone jumped from a building in lvluo community. It is said that master Qi, who has great skills, is unwilling to do it. What can we do about it?


    He thought for a while and decided to go out and ask Master Qi again. Should this face be enough?


    Now the story of lvluo community has spread all over the imperial capital. Many people know that the houses under the name of Shunhui real estate are not good, resulting in a significant reduction in the housing transaction volume under the name of their company. If it goes on like this, he will probably declare bankruptcy.


    Qi Yan felt that it should be written in today''s yellow calendar that it is not suitable to make up for sleep. Soon after he slept, the door was knocked again, but this time the knocker was more polite and didn''t hit the door continuously.


    Reluctantly pressed down his anger and opened the door. Qi Yan saw that some familiar middle-aged men outside didn''t speak.


    Liu Shun didn''t expect that the person who opened the door for himself was an acquaintance, and the acquaintance was still a friend of Cen fifth master. In the blink of an eye, he squeezed out a slightly flattering smile on his face, "Hello, I didn''t expect to see you again."


    Qi Yan looked at Liu Shun and didn''t let him in: "what''s the matter, please?"


    "I''m sorry to bother you. Does Master Qi live here?" Liu Shun bowed slightly and looked very flattering.


    "What''s the matter with you?" Qi Yan saw that this man not only looked bad, but also had death and bad luck. He knew that this man had done many immoral things and had a short life.


    "This..." Liu Shun didn''t know what the relationship between this man and master Qi and Cen fifth master was, so he spoke very carefully. "I have something to ask. Please introduce me."


    Qi Yan''s eyebrow tip fine tuned: "go back, master Qi won''t see you."


    "Why?" Liu Shun was worried. "This is a major event involving human life. Why isn''t master Qi willing to help?"


    "Because your life is dark and your face is evil. To help you is to damage Yin virtue," Qi Yan said in a bad tone. "You''d better find someone else."


    Hearing this, Liu Shun''s heart jumped and his mouth was still arguing: "even if I have committed countless evil things, I should be punished, but others are innocent. Master Qi has a heart of benevolence and kindness. Can he watch those innocent people jump from a building and die?"


    Hearing the word "jumping from a building", Qi Yan immediately guessed the identity of this person. This is probably Liu Shun, the developer of lvluo community.


    This man is really evil, jealous and greedy. Generally speaking, he is a bastard with sores on his head and pus on his feet. The most important thing is that his hands are stained with human life.


    Qi Yan didn''t even bother to look at such people. It is false to say that he is worried about the lives of innocent people. What this person is worried about is that the interests of his company will be affected.


    "Oh," Qi Yan suddenly smiled, "Mr. Liu is kind-hearted. I don''t know how much you are willing to pay to solve the problems for the residents of the community?"


    As soon as Liu Shun heard this, he knew there was a play and hurriedly stretched out a finger: "one million. As long as master Qi solves this matter, Liu is willing to pay one million."


    Qi Yan kept smiling and silent.


    "1.2 million."


    Still smiling.


    "1.5 million."


    smile.


    "Two million!"


    Silence


    "Two and a half million, no more!"


    "Who is two hundred and fifty?"


    "26! 2.6 million!" Liu Shun felt that his heart was dripping blood at the moment.


    "OK." Qi Yan was finally willing to look at Liu Shun, "wait outside first."


    Liu Shun looked at Qi Yan and closed the door. He thought with disdain, what great master, didn''t he still be moved by money in the end?


    After a while, Liu Shun saw Qi Yan coming out with a small box in his hand. He looked behind Qi Yan: "where''s master Qi?"


    Qi Yan closed the door and glanced at Liu Shun lightly: "am I not?"


    Liu shunchai jumped up and shouted. Are you kidding? Don''t come to join the fun, you hairy boy, will you?


    In fact, however, he didn''t jump up at all, and the expression on his face was still eager and polite.


    "So you are master Qi, disrespectful! Liu has eyes and doesn''t know Taishan. Please forgive me."


    Who calls someone else a good friend of Cen fifth master?


    He can''t bear it!

 Chapter 41

    At the beginning of the opening of lvluo community, the advertising was hyped. The forest garden in the city, the symbol of identity people and the most high-end apartment cost a lot of publicity, but the effect was also obvious. At that time, the community sold very well. Later, after the completion of the community, someone said on the Internet that the feng shui of the community was not good, and the wind did not enter or exit, which affected people''s luck.


    As soon as this kind of speech came out, it was ridiculed. It was thought that the person who said this could not eat grapes, disliked sour grapes and deliberately made trouble.


    I don''t know how long the time didn''t pass, so many things happened in lvluo community. At the beginning, the netizen who said that the community was bad was regarded as a half immortal by others. It''s a pity that the half immortal was scolded too badly at the beginning, and he hasn''t appeared since then.


    Quietly in the carriage, Liu Shun moved his ass uneasily and looked at master Qi, who had not spoken since he got on the bus. How do you think he doesn''t look like an expert.


    But it''s no use doubting now. He would rather give master Qi two or three million yuan for nothing than offend the evil god of Cen fifth master. Tut, I don''t know what Mr. Cen likes about Master Qi.


    There was nothing to say all the way. The car sped all the way. As soon as he entered lvluo community, he saw a police car and fire engine parked outside. Liu Shun looked a little ugly when he saw this scene.


    Qi Yan didn''t look at his face. He opened the door and ran away. Seeing this, Liu Shun could only catch up with him with a fat stomach. Ouch, master Qi looks like a young man. How can he run so fast?


    Downstairs, No. 6, building a, the fire police have paved the inflatable safety mat. The residents watching the excitement all around point out. They also have a sense of fear and excitement. Many people are taking pictures with mobile phones.


    Qi Yan looked up. There was probably a woman sitting on the balcony of the seventh and eighth floor. He couldn''t see each other''s age and appearance too far away. It was just that her current posture was very dangerous and could fall from it at any time.


    "Ouch!" Liu Shun ran over to see this scene and patted his thigh bitterly. "Why does someone want to jump off a building again? Isn''t this a challenge for me?" now rumors about lvluo community have made the city stormy. Now what''s going on? Isn''t that worse?


    "Master Qi, look..." Liu Shun looked at Qi Yan with a bitter face, "what can I do?"


    "Go up first." Qi Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He turned and ran upstairs, but after reaching the seventh floor, the police didn''t let him in at all. He was worried that strangers would stimulate the mood of the suicides.


    "Comrade police, I''m the boss of the real estate company that built this community. I''m very upset when I heard that there are residents here who want to jump off a building to commit suicide." the assistant behind Liu Shun has to send famous cigarettes to the on-site police first, but the on-site police refuse to accept them.


    The police have also heard about the rumors about the evil gate in lvluo community. Now I see that the boss of the company has also rushed over. A breathless young policeman couldn''t help looking at him more.


    Is there really something fishy about this lvluo community? Otherwise, why does the boss look guilty and impatient for fear that the suicides will really jump down.


    "It''s boss Liu," an elderly policeman maintained his apparent politeness. "There are psychological experts in our police force who are persuading the suicides. Please don''t disturb irrelevant personnel."


    Originally, their police found that suicide cases occurred frequently in lvluo community. They thought there might be something strange, so they came to the community for an unannounced visit. They didn''t know that someone committed suicide as soon as they visited. In just half a month, five suicides occurred in lvluo community, which has completely exceeded the natural probability, and there is something wrong everywhere.


    "Master Qi, this is captain Hao, a famous detective in this area," Liu Shun kindly introduced Qi Yan, "a good public servant of our people."


    Qi Yan saw that Captain Hao''s eyes were clear and upright, and smiled at him: "Hello, Captain Hao."


    Captain Hao touched his bearded chin and nodded slightly without saying anything more.


    "Ah! Don''t come here, there''s a ghost! There''s a ghost!"


    The scream made people feel creepy for no reason. Liu Shun was so frightened that he shrunk his neck, quickly stepped back for several steps and was far away from the door.


    Qi Yan did not look at Liu Shun. When the police were distracted by the scream, he took the opportunity to slip in. After entering the door, he saw the girl sitting on the balcony in a trance. Yes, this is still a little girl. She looks just 17 or 18 years old. Her young face is full of panic. It seems that the devil who took her life is not the police standing behind her.


    "Don''t come here!" the little girl kept touching her neck with one hand and pulled out a Buddha card and broke the red rope. A deep red mark appeared on her white neck. However, she didn''t seem to feel any pain, and she didn''t seem to know that she was more than 20 meters high. She just waved the Buddha card high, collapsed and screamed, "spread out, spread out!"


    "No, the girl''s mental state doesn''t seem to be very good," said the psychological negotiation expert. Seeing this, he quickly stepped back for several steps and didn''t dare to stimulate her again. He gestured to other colleagues to prepare and try to break through upstairs for rescue.


    In the eyes of the police, the little girl is a sophomore driven crazy by her studies, so although they sympathize with her, they will never believe her nonsense.


    "Don''t be afraid, little girl. I''m a Taoist who specializes in demon subduing. They can''t hurt you with me."


    The police at the scene looked at each other. Where did the young man come from and make trouble at this moment of life and death?! The policeman who was very close to the young man wanted to detain him. Unexpectedly, just when he was close to the other party''s body, his arm suddenly became weak and paralyzed, and he couldn''t make any effort.


    The policeman was shocked in his heart and unconsciously stepped back. It''s too evil!


    Just when people thought the young man was coming to make trouble, the girl who was very excited stopped yelling. She looked at the smiling and kind young man suspiciously, as if she had caught the straw in the strong wind, "there are ghosts, there are ghosts!"


    "Don''t be afraid," Qi Yan smiled softly, approached the girl step by step, and finally stopped one step away from her.


    "I have exorcism incense here. After lighting it, these ghosts can''t get close to you," Qi Yan took out a incense, a incense burner the size of an orange, from his small bag, bent over and put the incense burner beside the girl.


    "Really?" the girl, trembling with fear, moved into the house, but her eyes still looked at the house in horror, "really won''t come near me?"


    "You should believe me," Qi Yanchao comforted the girl with a smile. "I''m the most outstanding disciple in the school. Now I''ve been appointed as the leader by the master." then he reached out his hand and brushed it in front of the girl, "don''t believe you see."


    The girl blinked and found that the world in front of her had changed. The room in front of her was filled with black gas, but those black gases did not dare to approach her, and even dispersed with the smoke of the incense burner. These black gases were still gradually disappearing and becoming weaker and weaker.


    "Evil things have made you cover your eyes and let you recognize humans as ghosts. Take a closer look at them. They are the police who came to save you."


    The girl summoned up the courage to look at the door and found that the evil spirit in her eyes had become her parents and the police in police uniforms.


    "They are all worried about you. Come down quickly." Qi Yan smiled and stretched out his hand to the girl. "What demons and ghosts can only become invisible in front of my leader."


    The girl hurriedly handed her hand to Qi Yan and walked down the balcony carefully, but there was still an inseparable fear in her eyes.


    When the young people talked nonsense, the police were a little angry, but they were relieved when they saw that the girl was really willing to come down. I just don''t know if it''s psychological. They suddenly feel that the house is a little cold.


    "It''s all right," Qi Yan took out a amulet and handed it to the girl. "After wearing this, I don''t dare to have dirty things close to me."


    The girl immediately took it and put the amulet on her while thanking her. The girl''s mother came over, hugged the girl in her arms and cried.


    Qi Yan looked at the crying mother, smiled and walked out of the room. He turned to see captain Hao looking at him. He knew he had just disturbed the police, so he honestly apologized to the police.


    Although the police felt that the young man was a little reckless, at least the effect was good, so they told him not to be so reckless next time, and didn''t say that he interfered with official business.


    Captain Hao even asked curiously, "have young people studied psychology?"


    Qi Yan smiled and nodded: "I took this course in college."


    "Good, good, young people have a future," Captain Hao looked into the room, and the girl was still crying with her mother. "Now children have too much pressure to study, and it''s not easy."


    Qi Yan smiled and didn''t speak. The little girl had this illusion. Part of it was really related to the heavy pressure of learning, but more importantly, the feng shui of her family was not very good. In addition, the evil spirit of the community led to her hallucination, which almost led to tragedy.


    Only the policeman who just wanted to detain Qi Yan looked at him suspiciously and touched his arm, which had recovered as usual.


    The little girl''s father came out with red eyes and bowed and thanked Qi Yan, which made Qi Yan very embarrassed. After he managed to escape into the elevator, he breathed a sigh of relief.


    Liu Shun, who followed him into the elevator, looked a little uncomfortable and stammered, "master Qi, isn''t it really haunted there?"


    "What''s terrible about ghosts? What''s terrible is the people''s heart," Qi Yan didn''t bother to look at Liu Shun''s heinous face. If he looked at Liu Shun more, he would have to heat his eyes more. He didn''t want to abuse himself.


    "You mean there''s a ghost?" Liu Shun shook and his voice trembled. "Master, do you feel... It seems that it''s suddenly cold in the elevator?"


    Qi Yan ignored him.


    Liu Shun''s assistant whispered, "boss, you''re standing under the elevator exhaust."


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    Watching the excitement downstairs, they clapped happily when they saw that the person who jumped out of the building was saved, and their fear decreased a lot with the matter. Qi Yan came out of the building and saw that the originally busy residents gathered together in twos and threes to talk about gossip. Most of them are related to the strange events in this community.


    Who saw the disheveled woman, who was crushed by ghosts, who was trapped in the elevator, who heard the cry, everyone spoke vividly, rendering the terrible atmosphere very well.


    Liu Shunyue''s face turned white. He wanted to let Qi Yan catch all the demons and ghosts immediately. However, he didn''t dare to order Qi Yan.


    Compared with Liu Shun''s fear, Qi Yan was much more calm. He not only stood in place and listened to gossip for a while, but also took the initiative to chat with two enthusiastic aunts before slowly saying to Liu Shun, "let''s go and show me the plot plan and interior design of the community."


    Seeing that master Qi was finally willing to do business, Liu Shun hurriedly took people to the senior reception room and asked someone to bring the design drawings.


    After reading the plot plan of the community, Qi Yan frowned. This community is indeed the so-called Dead evil pattern in Feng Shui. Didn''t you consider this when designing such a large community? Now, most of those in the construction industry know some common sense of Feng Shui. They should not make such a mistake.


    More importantly, Shunhui real estate company must have more than one architect. Before the project starts, Mr. Feng Shui will also be invited to look at it. How can this happen?


    After reading the plan, Liu Shun turned to Liu Shun: "who was responsible for the community project at the beginning? Didn''t you ask the master to see it before completion?"


    "This..." Liu Shun smiled awkwardly. "At that time, a manager of the company and my brother-in-law were in charge of the project."


    Qi Yan nodded, took a pen and drew a line on the plan: "this fence has been demolished and a door has been built."


    If there is no ventilation, there will be no vitality, so we can only find a way to ventilate.


    Although water gathers wealth, a pool of stagnant water not only does not gather wealth, but also gathers evil Qi and dead Qi. Qi Yan pointed to the fountain in the center of the community, "lead out the water of the fountain and build it into a stream, so that the community has water circulation. Remember to keep some living creatures in it."


    "Koi?" Liu Shun remembers that this can bring good luck.


    Qi Yan nodded slightly: "this is up to you."


    "Then... What else do you need?" Liu Shun asked uneasily.


    "You build a community on a land with bad feng shui and make the community pattern a dead end. It''s so simple that you can solve it." Qi Yan looked at Liu Shun with a smile. "If you think this is enough, don''t say much. Send me back now."


    "No, no, no, master Qi, I don''t mean that," Liu Shun lost his temper when he was bluffed by Qi Yan. He said with a bitter face, "master Qi, you can change it as you say. I have nothing to say."


    "In fact, the best way is to raze this place to the ground and build it into a square or school," Qi Yan said after a pause when he saw Liu Shun''s face wrinkled. "It''s just that the house has been sold and so many people live in it. This method can''t be used."


    Liu Shun looks loose. It seems that this community can still be saved.


    "Now it''s no use just relying on such a simple change," Qi Yan lowered his eyes. "We have to use magic tools."


    "Magic weapon?" Liu Shun was stunned. "What''s that?"


    "Antiques with auspicious meanings, such as turtle patterns, auspicious cloud patterns, five blessing patterns and other objects," Qi Yan''s index finger gently touched the table, "the older the better."


    "This..." when Liu Shun heard this, he felt like cutting meat. "This is a good thing in the past. Where can I find it?"


    "I''m just making an idea. Whether Mr. Liu wants it or not is your own business," Qi Yan looked at Liu Shun calmly. "But this community is too angry. I can''t guarantee whether it will bite you back in the future."


    "Wait, I''ll arrange it now." Liu Shun gritted his teeth and went out to make a phone call.


    Qi Yan looked at his back with no emotion in his eyes.


    About an hour later, a beautiful woman in fashionable clothes came with several people. All the people behind her were holding tightly wrapped boxes in their hands.


    "Husband," the fashionable woman took off the sunglasses on her face and looked at Qi Yan with suspicious eyes, "you brought me the things you asked me to bring. I don''t know... Master Qi, what''s the good way?"


    Qi Yan ignored her, raised his chin to Liu Shun without expression, "open the box."


    "Hey, hey," Liu Shun carefully opened the password locks of these boxes and showed off, "master Qi, these are all good things I have treasured for many years. Each one is worth more than one million. Which one can you use?"


    Qi Yan swept through the row of boxes and pointed to the immortal riding crane jade ornaments in the middle.


    "This?" Liu Shun secretly shed blood in his heart, which is the most expensive of all his collections.


    "No," Qi Yan said slowly, "I want to say that this modern jade craft is quite good."


    "Modern and modern?" Liu Shun''s fat body shook, and the whole person seemed to be struck by thunder. "Master Qi, did you admit your mistake? Experts said, this is a royal thing of the Song Dynasty. How can it be a modern thing?"


    Qi Yan nodded insincerely, "that''s what I read wrong."


    Liu Shun''s heart became more tangled. I don''t know why. Master Qi said so. He also began to doubt that this thing is not a real antique.


    The water in the collection industry is very deep. Sometimes even experts can''t distinguish the true from the false, because the counterfeiting technology is too high. Sometimes the fake is more like the real than the real. People like Liu Shun who buy collections to show off are often the most miserable. However, they often feel proud of themselves.


    In fact, magic tools do not necessarily need antiques. Sometimes things made by old craftsmen or calligraphy and paintings made by well-known calligraphers may have their own aura and become a magic tool.


    But Qi Yan will not tell Liu Shun this, because people who are immoral should spend more wronged money.


    He chose one of these things and finally fell in love with a bronze wine bottle. Maybe it''s because it''s too old. This wine bottle lacks a little corner, and the patterns on it are so worn that it can''t be seen clearly, but it contains the most aura in this pile of things.


    "That''s it," Qi Yan took out a bronze wine bottle. "Take me to the tallest building in the community."


    "This..." Liu Shun''s assistant hesitated. "There are five buildings in our community with the same height."


    "Then choose the one closest to the East," Qi Yan looked at the sky, "and get things done as soon as it hasn''t rained."


    Liu Shun and his wife Qi looked back at the outside. At the moment, the sun was shining, and they didn''t see any sign of rain.


    "This is not a mystery, is it?" Liu Shun''s wife whispered.


    "Don''t talk nonsense," Liu Shun grabbed his wife and wouldn''t let her talk nonsense. "This is Cen''s friend!"


    Hearing these three words, Liu Shun''s wife immediately closed her mouth.

 Chapter 42

    "That''s all for today''s meeting. All departments..."


    CEN Baihe suddenly stopped talking. The company executives who had packed up the information on the table and were ready to leave all stopped their actions and looked at the boss suspiciously.


    "Break up the meeting," Cen Baihe waved his hand, motioned that they could break up, and then took out their mobile phone to answer the phone.


    "Money?"


    Qi Yan''s cheerful voice on the other end of the mobile phone came: "I''m going to invite you to see the 3D super magic blockbuster. Are you free to come?"


    "I''ll come now when I''m free."


    "Boss..." Liang Feng noticed that the boss was happy and ready to leave. He couldn''t help joking, "are you going to date a beautiful woman?"


    This face is red, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are full of joy. What''s it like to go on a date with his sweetheart?


    "Work well." Cen Baihe picked up his coat and trimmed his neck tie. "Don''t think too much."


    Liang Feng:


    "Master Qi," Liu Shun''s little hair was shaken by the strong wind on the roof. He looked at Qi Yan leaning against the wall. "Is there anything missing?"


    "It''s not time yet. Wait." Qi Yan looked at his mobile phone. Cen Baihe will come in more than ten minutes.


    Liu Shun and his party dried up and basked in the sun on the roof for more than ten minutes. Liu Shun''s wife finally couldn''t bear it and said, "master Qi, when are you going to wait?"


    "Don''t quarrel," Qi Yan leaned lazily against the wall, his hands around his chest, and casually carried the valuable bronze wine bottle in his hands. This careless attitude distorted Liu Shun''s wife''s expression. She gasped heavily. "Master Qi, this is a big problem related to the lives of countless people in the community. Please do your best."


    Qi Yan looked at her and didn''t speak. He just put the wine bottle in the sun and let it be exposed to the sun.


    Liu shunchai didn''t cry. The collection can''t be exposed to the sun, let alone the wind and rain. Master Qi will break the wine bottle if he plays like this.


    At this time, a sound of footsteps came from the stairwell. The pace was not fast or slow. It was very calm.


    Liu Shun looked back. The whole person was stunned. He stared at the man passing by him. He could hardly believe his eyes.


    "You''re here?" Qi Yan smiled brightly at Cen Baihe. "Come and do me a favor."


    Seeing a bronze wine bottle in his hand, cen Baihe walked to him with a smile, "what do you want me to do?"


    "I want you to have three hairs." Qi Yan stretched out his hand and pulled it on Cen Baihe''s head. No more, no less, just three.


    When Liu Shun saw Qi Yan, he went to pull out Cen''s hair and looked at Qi Yan more warmly. The person who can pluck the tiger''s hair is either Wu Song or the tiger''s brother. It seems that master Qi has a good relationship with Cen Wuye.


    "What''s going on here?" when Cen Baihe saw Qi Yan put his hair into the wine bottle, these hairs automatically adhered to the cup wall. He turned his head and looked at Liu Shun, who was shrinking in the corner, and frowned.


    "This community is too dead. If this problem is not solved, more and more people will have an accident," Qi Yan gently turned the wine bottle. A miracle happened at this moment. On the gray wine cup, those copper rust and dirty things fell off one after another, restoring its appearance thousands of years ago in the sun. On the outer wall of the wine bottle, a phoenix rose up and sang, "the people in this community should have died, but the deterioration of Feng Shui here has affected their life."


    "Ho!" Liu Shun''s assistant couldn''t help exclaiming. What''s going on and why did the wine glass suddenly become beautiful?


    Liu Shun and his wife looked silly. They stared at Qi Yan and Cen Baihe as if they were watching a miracle.


    "Hold it for me and stand here." Qi Yan stuffed the wine bottle into Cen Baihe''s hand, and then put it on his forehead. "The 3D blockbuster is about to start."


    In Cen Baihe''s eyes, the original normal world suddenly changed. Black gas seeped from the ground, then penetrated the walls and pedestrians'' bodies, shrouded the whole community in a shadow, and even the surrounding areas were affected.


    Seeing this, cen Baihe couldn''t help closing his eyes, and then turned to Qi Yan. If the situation was so serious, would it affect Qian''s health.


    Qi Yan had neglected to look at Cen Baihe at this time. He took out a bold brush and a bottle of red liquid from his bag. After pasting the red liquid with the brush, he began to draw a huge Rune on the roof. As the rune became more and more complete, the wind on the roof became stronger and stronger. It seemed that this wind did not want Qi Yan to draw the rune well.


    At the last stroke, cen Baihe saw that countless black houses turned into evil tigers and opened his mouth like Qi Yan.


    "As urgent as a law, be determined!" Qi Yan, who lowered his head and drew the amulet, seemed to know that something was coming behind him. The hand of the amulet kept on, but the other hand threw a amulet seal. The amulet seal sent out a huge golden light, forcing the evil tiger out of the roof and tangled with it.


    In the eyes of others, Qi Yan threw a piece of Rune paper, which has been flying in the air. No matter how strong the wind is, it has not changed its direction, let alone landed. This unscientific scene frightened Liu Shun and others to hide in the corner and couldn''t help shaking.


    "Set!" when Zhu Hong''s pen touched the last stroke, suddenly countless golden lights burst out from his pen and flew away in all directions. The flying black fog was scattered and disappeared slowly.


    The runes painted by Qi Yan are becoming more and more red and gorgeous like blood. He and Cen Baihe didn''t feel anything, and Liu Shun and his party were almost kneeling to see. The masters they invited before, each with a compass, said a lot of words they didn''t understand, and then began to set up the offering table, make the altar, jump around, and didn''t see anything special.


    Today, as soon as master Qi made a move, they knew whether there was. Although they still couldn''t understand what master Qi was doing, they obviously felt that master Qi was very powerful! Thinking that he was still bargaining with master Qi this morning, Liu Shun wanted to slap himself in the face. Such a powerful master, let alone more than two million, would not lose even if five million were invited to do a Dharma.


    "Ding!"


    The crisp sound came from the copper bell in Qi Yan''s hand. It was longer and more solemn. The originally wild wind suddenly stopped. At this moment, the world was quiet and terrible.


    "Now please the spirit of heaven and earth, protect the peace here, and use the wine bottle of a very expensive person as a sacrifice!" as soon as the copper bell in Qi Yan''s hand stopped, he quickly took the wine cup held by Cen Baihe, stood in the center of the symbol pattern he drew, and kept reading the formula. The scorching sun in the sky was gradually covered by dark clouds, as if a heavy rain was coming.


    CEN Baihe saw Qi Yan''s golden light, like a bright lamp in the dark, dazzling.


    Boom!


    Qi Yan backhanded, the bronze wine bottle that seemed to need careful protection was embedded in the heart of the array, and the whole body fell into it.


    Da


    A drop of rain fell into the cup and splashed a small spray. Also splashed out are wisps of light green vitality and light red luck. As more and more rain fell into the wine bottle, more and more anger and luck came out of the wine bottle. They began to spread around slowly, and the thin black fog squeezed away.


    "Well," Qi Yan wiped his forehead wet by the rain, turned his head and smiled at Cen Baihe, "how do you feel?"


    CEN Baihe took out a snow-white handkerchief and put it in Qi Yan''s hand. He smiled and said, "very good." he said "3D effect" and his physical condition. At the moment when anger poured out of the wine bottle, he seemed to see a wisp of green and golden light entering his body quickly.


    "Of course," Qi Yan whispered in his ear, "we have put the fate of the people in the whole community back on track." most of the people who can live in this community are the middle class. Their original fate has good and bad, but it will never be that everyone is unlucky, unlucky, and even their life expectancy has been reduced.


    He helped these people get rid of the bad luck they shouldn''t have and saved their fate. That''s Tianda''s merit.


    "We?" Cen Baihe was stunned for a moment, "I have nothing..." he finally knew why Qian Qian asked him to come, not to really let him watch, but to share merit or anger with him.


    "Shh!" Qi Yan quickly covered his mouth, looked up and secretly looked at the sky. His wet hair was soft and pasted on his forehead. It looked cute. "Who said you didn''t do it? You contributed your hair and stained your purple gas on the wine bottle. Otherwise, it''s not easy for me to finish this Longjing."


    The hand covering his mouth was warm and soft. Cen Baihe seemed to hear his heartbeat like a beating drum.


    "Ah," Qi Yan smiled awkwardly when he saw Cen Baihe''s eyes staring at him deeply. "I didn''t mean to forget to wash my hands, hehe hehe."


    CEN Baihe said after a long silence, "it''s all right. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Let''s go down."


    Seeing that Cen Baihe really didn''t mind his unintentional loss, Qi Yan didn''t take it to heart. He wiped the water on his face with the handkerchief Cen Baihe gave him and walked to the stairwell. Liu Shun, who was originally standing at the entrance of the stairs, saw Qi Yan coming and hurriedly gave way to one side. The atmosphere didn''t dare to take a breath.


    Especially Liu Shun''s wife, who was especially pleased just now, her expression at this time was very pious. Looking at Qi Yan''s eyes was like looking at a Banxian.


    "Master Qi," Liu Shun nodded and bowed in front of Qi Yan, "I don''t know if you are free today. Why don''t you..."


    "No time," Qi Yan grabbed his hair and went to the elevator on the next floor. He didn''t look at Liu Shun who followed behind him. "We have both silver and goods. Mr. Liu would like to call my account early."


    "Yes, yes." Liu Shun winked at the assistant and motioned that he should arrange someone to transfer the money immediately, so as not to make master Qi a little unhappy.


    He wanted to talk to Mr. Cen, but seeing that he lowered his head and wiped his face and looked expressionless and cold, he didn''t dare to come up to each other.


    Take the elevator directly to the underground parking lot. Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe''s two bodyguards and drivers standing outside the elevator door and nodded at them.


    "Master Qi," the two bodyguards had long been in awe of Qi Yan. When they greeted him, they inevitably had a taste of respect. However, this scene became significant in the eyes of Liu Shun and others.


    Liu Shun kept a smiling face and sent Qi Yan and Cen Baihe to the car until the car left the parking lot. He looked at the exit of the parking lot with a reluctant face.


    "Husband, this master Qi should not be Cen''s what," said Liu Shun''s wife with a strange expression, "otherwise, how can the relationship between the two be so good?


    "What do you know as a woman?" Liu Shun growled at his wife. "People are masters. You think Cen family doesn''t need to invite masters?" he glanced. "Didn''t you hear about Cen family inviting experts around some time ago?"


    Being criticized by Liu Shun in front of others, Liu Shun''s wife was a little unhappy, but soon squeezed out a gentle smile, "husband, I can''t see so much about you. I want to hear the news of Cen family. There''s no place to inquire." she winked at Liu Shun, "Isn''t the cen family rich, powerful and powerful? What else does such a family need?"


    "Of course," Liu Shun was so flattered by his wife that he was very useful. He snorted, "it''s said that the fifth master of CEN is in poor health and doesn''t know whether he can live beyond 35. The old man of Cen family dotes on this little son so much that he can watch him die?"


    "You mean..." Liu Shun''s wife gently covered her red lips. "Their family wants to ask the master to change his life?"


    "Who knows," Liu Shun sneered, "no matter how high his status is, it''s not that he can''t enjoy it." when he said this, he completely forgot the way he nodded and bowed in front of Cen Baihe.


    Liu Shun''s wife rushed into his arms and said with a smile, "yes, I don''t think Cen''s sick appearance is like a long-lived person. It''s not as powerful as your husband."


    He was elated by his wife. Liu Shun proudly grabbed her shoulder and walked to his car.


    "Boss, the money has been transferred to master Qi''s account," the assistant whispered behind him. "Just now the manager of the company called and said there was something wrong with the company..."


    "You all go back to work," Liu Shun opened the door and sat in the driver''s seat. "I have something else to do, so I won''t be with you."


    "Yes." the assistant looked at the beautiful boss''s wife around Liu Shun and got into another car with several other senior executives.


    "Money." Cen Baihe watched Qi Yan take off his wet clothes and put on his spare white shirt in the car. His eyes moved uneasily, but the rest of his eyes still caught a glimpse of his exposed waist.


    "What''s the matter?" Qi Yan turned to look at him, revealing his white and tight chest. Seeing Cen Baihe''s uncomfortable, Qi Yan smiled and buttoned his clothes, "Baihe, you certainly didn''t live in the school dormitory when you were in college."


    "How do you know?" Cen Baihe looked down on Qi Yan''s clavicle and felt that he was not comfortable breathing.


    "Because if you live on campus, you must be used to seeing your classmates hide naked in the bedroom," Qi Yan said with a smile, "but a well-educated person like you may not be naked in your own home."


    CEN Baihe thought of Qi Yan and some strange boys'' bare arms. He felt something wrong. He frowned and shook his head: "No."


    "I knew it," Qi Yan shook his sleeve. Because he was a little shorter than Cen Baihe, this shirt was a little too big on him. "When I was a child, my place didn''t have air conditioning. The old man and I wore big Chinese fir, sat under the big tree in the view and ate watermelon. It was invisible."


    "What kind of Taoist temple did you live in when you were a child?" Cen Baihe was curious about the place where Qi Yan lived when he was a child.


    "It''s small and broken. When I was 13 years old, the Taoist temple was demolished." Qi Yan didn''t know until then that his master didn''t have a Taoist qualification certificate and was a fake Taoist who was not officially recognized. "So I can''t take you to see it now."


    Although Qi Yan''s tone was very calm, cen Baihe still heard some loss. He said with some pity: "that''s a pity."


    "In fact, it''s no pity. Now that the national economy is developing, it''s not surprising that our broken Taoist temple was demolished," Qi Yan wiped his hair with his dirty clothes. "But before the old man died, he bought me a house in the imperial capital, which surprised me."


    CEN Baihe vaguely felt that Qi Yan might be a master, because a Taoist without real skills could not cultivate such powerful money. However, he was very clever not to mention these, but said, "why didn''t you let me speak just now?"


    "When you cheat in the exam, do you still say it in front of the teacher?" Qi Yan sneezed. "Merit and anger are good things for you. Of course, the more, the better."


    Just after that, the mobile phone text message prompted the sound. He opened it and took a look. It turned out that Liu shunzhuan''s money had arrived.


    "Tell me your bank account number."


    "What do you want to do?"


    "Share the stolen goods." Qi Yan gave Cen Baihe a look at his mobile phone text message. "Liu Shun gave me 2.6 million, I donated 600000 to the public welfare platform, and I gave you 800000 for the remaining 2 million. I just gave more power, so I should give more points."


    CEN Baihe laughed at the speech. "No, just keep the money."


    "My brother knows how to settle accounts," Qi Yan glanced at him. "I know you have money, but the money you should give you can''t be less."


    The bodyguard in the front row can''t help but make complaints about it: when you don''t eat a big meal with five, you can''t pay.


    Finally, Qi Yan insisted on transferring the "labor fee" to Cen Baihe''s account. For Cen Baihe, 800000 is hardly worth mentioning, but when he saw the money transferred solemnly, he felt happier than making 80 million.


    After transferring the account, Qi Yan jokingly patted Cen Baihe on the shoulder, "follow me to do well in the future. I won''t treat you badly."


    CEN Baihe looked at him with a smile, and his deep eyes were full of tenderness: "good."


    "Boss," the bodyguard in the co pilot''s seat suddenly said, "just came the news that Liu Shun and his wife had an accident not long after they left lvluo community. Now they are being sent to the hospital for rescue."


    CEN Baihe frowned slightly, "I know."


    "Master Qi, didn''t you go to see feng shui just now? How could..." the bodyguard couldn''t help asking the doubts in his heart.


    "I said at the beginning that I just solved the problems of the community for him, but I didn''t say I would help solve his own problems." Qi Yan lowered his eyelids and said coldly, "he committed so many evils in his life and didn''t accumulate happiness in his last life. Do you still want to die?"

 Chapter 43

    Liu Shun did all kinds of bad things. After the news of his car accident spread, many people scolded him behind his back. Even the microblog revealed that the boss of a real estate company had a car accident and was with his second wife.


    There is no shortage of idle people in the world. After the news went out, someone soon found out who the real estate owner''s name was, what immoral things he had done and who he had an affair with during his marriage. These picked up contents have opened the eyes of countless netizens, saying that what the scum pair do must not be seen by God, so that they will have a car accident in a flat place without turning.


    Others loved Liu Shun''s original match and children and began to calculate how much inheritance his children could get after Liu Shun''s death. For the people, such a person might as well die as live.


    I don''t know whether the spiritual ability of the masses is too strong or whether Liu shunzhen should die. After he was rescued urgently, he had already passed the most dangerous period. I didn''t know that he died quietly that night. After the doctor''s examination, he choked on something.


    But after Liu Shun was sent to the hospital, he not only couldn''t eat, but also didn''t drink water. How could he choke to death?


    Liu Shun''s parents were not satisfied. They thought someone must have hurt their son, so they called the police.


    The coroner dissected Liu Shun''s body and found no other suspicious places on him. Finally, he came to the conclusion that he might have been choked by his saliva.


    For Liu Shun''s parents, they can''t accept the statement of the police, so they make trouble at the police station or the gate of the hospital. They even threaten that their son''s ex-wife killed their son. Their grandson can''t follow this kind of snake hearted woman. They want to get back the custody of their grandson.


    Unfortunately, the immoral things Liu Shun did have long been picked up by netizens, so no matter how they make trouble, they can''t get half of everyone''s sympathy. Netizens blew up when they learned that the old couple wanted to rob custody.


    They didn''t stand up when their son abandoned his wife, and they didn''t stand up when his son committed crimes. Now that his son is dead, they finally remember that no one has brought them to their old age, and no filial sons and grandchildren have thrown pots and held memorial tablets in front of their souls.


    No matter how rogue people are, they will become small in front of the power of the masses. Finally, Liu Shun''s parents finally couldn''t stand gossip and hurried back to their hometown to arrange a funeral for their son. As for the beautiful daughter-in-law lying in the hospital, they didn''t even take a look.


    Liu Shun''s death did not bring changes to many people''s lives. The only value of his death is to let boring netizens watch a lively scene and let girls understand how animals there will be when men slag up. The industry under his name was divided up, and the invested entertainment works found new investors, as if he had never lived in the world in the future.


    Some people live better than die, but even if he dies, no one cares, it will only make people happy.


    Qi Yan looked at the push message in his mobile phone and clicked it. It was really about Liu Shun. The reporter''s writing of this press release is very infectious. Although he didn''t scold Liu Shun, it is full of scum between the lines.


    Chinese people have always respected the dead, and there are few such things as being scolded bloody when they die. It''s just that Liu Shun is disgusting. The coffins of his 18th generation ancestors can''t hold down his immorality.


    Throwing his mobile phone aside, Qi Yan turned on his computer and searched the Internet for the news about lvluo community. As expected, it was the old news some time ago. He didn''t reveal anything about changing Feng Shui in lvluo community before.


    Guessed that it might be Cen Baihe''s help, Qi Yan felt it was right to take his little brother to rub merit.


    "Bang! Bang!"


    Hearing that someone outside was smashing his door, Qi Yan stood up in no hurry and opened the door. There was still an acquaintance standing outside.


    "Qi Yan," tall and thin, clutching a crutch with a ferocious expression, "did you tamper with my brother-in-law and sister, or why did something happen to them as soon as you left?!"


    However, the way he couldn''t even stand still really didn''t feel any pressure. On the contrary, the big men behind him were ferocious and looked murderous.


    The tall and thin man looked at Qi Yan as if he were looking at an enemy who killed his father. "Are you the one sent by the Yellow faced woman?"


    Qi Yan looked at the tall and thin man with caring eyes. After he roared almost, he slowly said, "last time you broke a leg, did you fall a little light?"


    "You, what do you mean?" the tall thin man thought of his previous situation, and his face suddenly turned white. "Is it the magic you made that made me break my leg?! is my brother-in-law''s car accident also related to you? Tell me clearly!"


    The expression of the thugs who followed the tall and thin ones was a little strange. They looked at the employer as if they were crazy.


    What magic?


    "Comrade police, these are the people!" Aunt Wang rushed out of the elevator and pointed to the tall and thin man and the strong men behind him. "I see that they are not good people. Now they are actually good at publicizing feudal superstition. It''s really hateful!"


    She could hear clearly just now. The lame man shouted something evil.


    In the eyes of the police, it was a simple and harmless young man who was blocked and threatened by a group of underworld muscle men at the door of his home. When they heard the messy "magic law", they suspected that these people were related to some cult organizations, so they took handcuffs and buckled them.


    "If you don''t study hard at a young age, what evil demons are in your mind," Aunt Wang looked at the young people with hatred for iron and steel. "It''s the 21st century, and you still believe in evil laws."


    "Comrade police, this is a misunderstanding," the detained thugs responded and hurriedly explained, "we just accompany the employer to see someone. We don''t mean to break into a famous house, let alone publicize cult ideas. Don''t blame good people!"


    "What are you muscular men doing blocking Xiaoqi''s door?" Aunt Wang swept these people with sharp eyes, turned her head to Qi Yan''s eyes, and immediately softened her expression, "Xiaoqi, are you okay?"


    Qi Yan shook his head: "thank you, Aunt Wang. I''m fine. Just now they suddenly ran to smash my door and said I hurt his brother-in-law with magic. It''s just......" speaking of this, he showed a helpless wry smile, as if it was the helplessness of normal people in the face of mental patients.


    "My grass..." tall and thin, I didn''t expect Qi Yan to be so shameless and pretend to be a bullied little white rabbit to show who?! However, the police did not give him a chance to finish the scolding, and the police stopped him.


    Qi Yan blinked and smiled to thank the police and Aunt Wang. He looked polite and warm.


    Thin and tall, his heart was almost desperate. He didn''t think that master Qi still had two faces! When he was taken away by the police, he still looked back, but the look startled him.


    The other party still stood in place and looked at him expressionless. His eyes were like a pair of beautiful glass beads, cold and emotionless.


    Thin and tall, his heart was awe inspiring, and the cold air penetrated his whole body from the soles of his feet. He almost couldn''t help peeing out.


    Seeing off the police and enthusiastic Aunt Wang, Qi Yan returned to the house and stared at his messy wardrobe.


    CEN Baihe''s father''s birthday party is coming soon, but he doesn''t even know what to wear. If it was someone else''s birthday party, he put on a dress and went. But this time is different. Cen Baihe is not only his life-saving benefactor, but also his good friend. He can''t wear too shabby and let others say behind his back that Cen Baihe has a bad eye for making friends and can''t even wear clothes well.


    Qi Yan thought for a moment. He could only reluctantly give up his plan to stay at home and go out to buy clothes.


    For him, buying clothes is a very simple thing. Take a card, report the size of his clothes, the color is not spicy, and you can take it home.


    He bought two suits. When Qi Yan was ready to get off the elevator, his knee softened inexplicably. He looked at the elevator in front of him and felt a little uneasy.


    "Sir, do you need it?" the mall security guard saw Qi Yan suddenly stopped moving. He thought there was something wrong and took the initiative to ask.


    "This elevator..." Qi Yan frowned. "Something seems wrong?"


    The security guard looked at the elevator in a daze. He thought he was afraid of the elevator, so he explained: "Sir, please rest assured that our mall is subordinate to Cen''s consortium. We will overhaul the elevator every day and will never make fun of customers'' lives."


    Referring to the word "Cen''s Consortium", the security guard''s tone is filled with indelible pride. In the whole country, who doesn''t know Cen''s reputation is good. As long as there are projects they participate in, the quality will be better than others.


    This is the industry under the name of Cen Baihe?


    Qi Yan looked at the people standing on the elevator. Taking a stake in the elevator really had an accident, which should have a great impact on Cen''s family. But looking at the security guard''s solemn expression, it shows that they do overhaul the elevator every day. Why is there evil spirit on the elevator?


    The security guard felt that the young man was too worried, but this idea could not be shown on his face. After all, the customer is God.


    Then he saw who the young man seemed to call. Soon a colleague came and closed the elevator, and arranged professionals to repair the elevator. The atmosphere at the scene was a little dignified.


    When the security guard saw this scene, he couldn''t help looking at the young man standing in the corner. Who is this man? He made the superior pay so much attention to an elevator with a telephone?


    After a while, the employee in charge of repairing the elevator turned very ugly. He said to the mall manager accompanying him: "manager, there is something wrong with the elevator, if..."


    If we didn''t stop the operation of the elevator in time for maintenance, something big might happen today.


    The manager of the shopping mall was pale with fear and hurriedly reported the matter to the police. But he had some doubts in his heart. How did the people above know that there was a problem with the elevator and specially asked them to stop the elevator immediately for maintenance?


    "Boss," Liang Feng hung up, "there''s news from the mall that there''s really something wrong with the elevator. Now someone is being arranged to repair it."


    CEN Baihe nodded silently.


    "I suspect it may be man-made..." Liang Feng still didn''t have much expression when he saw the boss, "but this time thanks to master Qi, otherwise it will be in trouble."


    "Well." Cen Baihe''s lips are not obviously tilted upward.

 Chapter 44

    The elevator didn''t cause disaster because of the emergency treatment of professionals, which is a great good thing for the person in charge of the mall, although he doesn''t know why his superior suddenly informed him to stop using the elevator immediately.


    After the disaster was quietly solved, he heard from the security guard that a very young man had asked them to stop using the elevator, and it seemed that the young man called the senior management. The person in charge is skeptical about this statement. No one in the world can see whether the elevator will have an accident with the naked eye, and he is not a fortune teller.


    Although he murmured in his heart, he still called out the surveillance video at that time. Unexpectedly, as the security guard said, a young man advised their mall staff to stop the use of the elevator.


    As the person in charge of such a large shopping mall, his first thought is not that the young man is magical, but that he has something to do with the inexplicable failure of the elevator. Otherwise, how can such a coincidence come true in the world?


    After he reported the matter to his superiors, he soon got a reply from the head office, which meant that the young man had no malice.


    When the person in charge saw that the reply document was issued by the head office, his heart couldn''t help popping for several times. He was more curious about the identity of the young man. What a powerful person would it take to make the head office speak in person?


    He watched this video several times back and forth, but the pixels of the surveillance video were not too high. He couldn''t recognize the clear appearance of a stranger.


    It''s just more or less a pity. If he knew that this young man''s identity was not ordinary, he should find an excuse to keep people that day and have a good relationship with them.


    In recent days, there has been some excitement in the imperial capital''s upper class circle. It''s not because a girl has eloped with a poor boy, or a good child who is honest and progressive has fallen in love with Cinderella, but because the old man of the cen family is going to celebrate his birthday.


    The cen family is the most famous family in China in terms of financial, material and even fame. Many people are proud to have a little relationship with the cen family, although most of the time, the cen family may not know them at all.


    Mr. CEN is decent, rich and benevolent. Like the previous owners of the cen family, he has made a lot of contributions to charity. His five children are also more promising than one. They are neither heaven''s pit parents nor those who make trouble by eating and drinking. They are simply the representatives of their ancestors and filial and capable children and grandchildren. It''s a pity that the one with the most outstanding ability among his children is not in good health, and even the master said that "he can''t live more than thirty-five years".


    Old man Cen has a very high position in the hearts of a group of elderly ladies, because he has always had a good relationship with Mrs. Cen since he married her. After Mrs. Cen died, he has been living a life of self-cultivation and sex, and has never made the so-called "mistakes that men can make".


    A good man who takes care of his family and loves his wife is always easy to get the favor of women, so master Cen can hardly be called a "teacher''s milk killer", which is one of the series of "other people''s husbands" in the mouth of many women.


    Mr. Cen''s birthday banquet was held in a very famous and heavily guarded hotel. After the early morning of the same day, the staff of the hotel began to be in strict readiness. They checked the food and tableware, the utensils in the hotel again and again, and even doubled the security. They were afraid of any difference.


    As we all know, Mr. CEN is a low-key man. He often holds a birthday for several years, but every time he holds a birthday, countless celebrities come to congratulate him on his birthday, and even many big people who can only be seen on national news programs will dress up. Therefore, for many upstarts, it is an identity symbol to attend the birthday banquet of master Cen.


    Recently, the prices of treasures in major antique stores and jade stores have also gone up. These are all fried by the rich and new rich for the birthday gifts prepared by old man Cen. I''m afraid only people in the industry know whether they are true or false.


    Qi Yan drove the car he had got the license plate the day before and didn''t even have time to get on. When he found the birthday banquet venue, he felt that his car was like a trumpet flower mixed into the peony flower. Carrying a car out casually was many times more expensive than his car.


    Pitifully touched the steering wheel. Qi Yanyu said painfully, "honey, I''ve been wronging you for hours."


    The parking boy quickly greeted him. He bowed to Qi Yan and opened the door for him: "Sir, do you need help parking?"


    "Thank you." Qi Yan said thank you. As soon as he was ready to get off the bus and leave, he saw a man next to him sticking out his head from the car and said impatiently, "waiter, help me park the car."


    "I''m sorry, sir. I''ll arrange my colleague to park the car for you immediately. Please wait a moment." the parking boy bowed to the man and then smiled apologetically at Qi Yan.


    "No one else," the man looked at Qi Yan''s car, which was worth less than seven figures, and his face became a little impatient. "Mr. Cen''s birthday today, time can''t be delayed."


    The parking boy secretly complained, but he was still smiling with men, but he couldn''t really leave the distinguished guests here and turn around to stop the later guests.


    "It''s all right. You park for this gentleman. I''ll just find a parking space myself." Qi Yan patted his parking brother on the shoulder and motioned him not to be embarrassed.


    "Thank you." seeing the young guest talking so well, the parking boy was very grateful and turned to the man''s car.


    The man came down from the car with his girlfriend, threw the key to the parking brother, glanced contemptuously at Qi Yan and walked away.


    "Sir, there is still a parking space on the left. Just drive over there." the parking younger brother looked at Qi Yan with a guilty face and pointed out the route for him. All the people who come here today are those who can come to Mr. Cen''s birthday banquet. As a waiter, he dare not offend anyone.


    Qi Yan drove the car for half a circle, finally found a parking space in the corner and stuffed his car in. As soon as the door was closed, the mobile phone rang. The caller was Cen Baihe.


    "Qian Qian, where are you? I didn''t say I had arrived at the door of the hotel just now. Why didn''t I see you?"


    "There are too many cars, I can''t find a parking space," Qi Yan took his mobile phone to the hotel gate. "I''ll come right away."


    After hanging up his cell phone, Qi Yan looked up and saw Cen Baihe standing at the gate of the hotel. Maybe it''s because today is a good day, so the other party specially wears a red tie, even the square scarf in the suit pocket is also red.


    "Here." he took his cell phone away from his ear and waved to Cen Baihe.


    There were many men and women walking to the door of the hotel, but Cen Baihe saw Qi Yan waving to him at a glance. This is also the first time he saw Qi Yan wearing a more formal suit, but he was surprisingly good-looking.


    The tall and slender legs are wrapped by tailored trousers, the upper body is wearing a white shirt, the neck is tied with a dark bow tie, and the vest and suit seem to be tailored for him. They are elegant and elegant. Others were flattered when they saw that Mr. Cen was standing at the door to greet the guests in person. They couldn''t help accelerating the speed of entering the door.


    "There was a traffic jam on the road just now," Qi Yan strode to Cen Baihe. Because the place where he stood was a step shorter, he could only talk with his head up. "Why do I think there''s something wrong in your eyes when you look at me? Where am I dressed improperly?"


    "No, it''s the first time I saw you in a formal dress. You were so handsome... So handsome that I was in a daze," Cen Baihe raised his feet down the stairs and stood face to face with Qi Yan. "You''re so handsome today."


    "Really?" Qi Yan proudly straightened the square towel on his chest and said with a smile, "I think so, too. But you look good every day, so I don''t have to praise you."


    CEN Baihe chuckled when he heard the speech and made a gesture of invitation: "your guest is at the door. Good luck, please."


    "I wish Mr. Cen good health, strong as pine and cypress, and live longer than Nanshan." Qi Yan also put on a serious look, made a blessing gesture to him, and then looked at each other and laughed together.


    "Elder brother, who is the man in the gray suit? How come I haven''t seen him?" Yuan Cheng saw Cen Baihe talking to a young man he hadn''t seen. He was curious and asked the elder brother around him, "this man looks young and can make a good relationship with the fifth master of CEN family. He is a little capable."


    Yuan Peng felt that the young man''s side face looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered that he had seen this man around Cen Baihe when he had dinner in qianweiju last time. "I''m not sure, but I saw him around Cen five years ago. I only know his surname is Qi."


    "Qi?" Yuan Cheng thought for a long time, "I haven''t heard of this person."


    Yuan Peng sniffed at the speech and said, "don''t you hear about it now." if you can be listed on the thigh of Cen fifth master, you don''t have to worry about not getting ahead.


    The two brothers quickened their pace and soon came to Cen Baihe. Yuan Peng smiled before he spoke, and his auspicious words were even more open. After saying that, he didn''t forget to say hello to Qi Yan: "Hello, Mr. Qi, this is my second brother Yuan Cheng, who is not good enough."


    Yuan Cheng was not stupid. He saw his eldest brother''s cautious attitude towards Mr. Qi and didn''t put on the airs of the second son of the yuan family. He smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Qi."


    "Hello, my name is Qi Yan," Qi Yan smiled and held out his hand to Yuan Cheng, who was confused. "In fact, Mr. Yuan Er is still my senior brother. In the year I entered school, your picture was still hung on the school bulletin board."


    "It turned out that we were alumni, fate, fate." Yuan Cheng''s smile was more sincere and shook hands with Qi Yan in a friendly and harmonious way. Even Yuan Peng''s expression is much better. His brother''s University is one of the top five famous universities in China. He can''t get into it without waiting. Although the identity of Mr. Qi is unknown, the people who can come out of this school are the favored children of heaven in the college entrance examination all over the country.


    CEN Baihe moved his eyebrows: "I remember Er Shao is a student in the Department of fine arts?"


    Seeing that the fifth master of Cen knew which department he was reading, Yuan Cheng said excitedly, "yes, the fifth master."


    "HMM." Cen Baihe nodded slightly and thought to himself that Qian Qian was studying in the Department of economics, which had nothing to do with learning art.


    "Please come into the hotel and talk," Cen Baihe invited them in, but they were closer to Qi Yan when walking. After introducing the yuan brothers into the banquet venue, he whispered to Qi Yan, "my father wants to see you. Is it convenient for you now?"


    "OK." Qi Yan smiled. He had expected Cen Qiusheng might want to see him. From Cen Qiusheng''s life, we can see that he is a man who values his family and his wife and children. Since he made friends with Bai He, Bai He''s getting better and better. How can Cen Qiusheng, the father, turn a blind eye.


    The birthday banquet hasn''t officially started yet. Cen Qiusheng, an elderly birthday star, is still upstairs. Qi Yan followed Cen Baihe upstairs to a presidential suite.


    The bodyguard guarding the door saw Cen Baihe coming and bowed to open the door for him.


    Entering the door, a screen blocked people''s sight. Qi Yan followed Cen Baihe around the screen and saw several people sitting on the sofa, who were also looking at him.


    "Mr. Cen," Qi Yan bowed to Cen Qiusheng. As a younger generation, Qi Yan couldn''t let the old man say hello first. What''s more, cen Qiusheng is a kind man with high moral integrity. He bowed willingly, "I wish you happiness like the East China Sea and longevity. I hope you don''t dislike it."


    "Master Qi is very polite," Cen Qiusheng stood up and invited Qi Yan to sit down. "If it weren''t for you, I''m afraid I wouldn''t be in the mood to have a birthday party at the moment."


    "Why didn''t you think that you would get such a thick newspaper because of your good deeds?" Qi Yan took out a small box and handed it to Cen Qiusheng with both hands. "I don''t have anything to give you. Please accept it."


    The box looks very ordinary, but Cen Qiusheng doesn''t dare to underestimate it at all. Even if it''s a piece of paper, it''s a good thing. How can he dislike it. After repeatedly asking his eldest son to help him pack up his things, cen Qiusheng sighed: "master Qi has helped our family so much, cen really doesn''t know how to thank you. But I put my words here this year. If master Qi needs anything in the future, just speak. As long as it doesn''t harm the country and the people, my Cen family will do their best to help."


    "Mr. Cen, you''re too polite," Qi Yan knew that Cen Qiusheng didn''t say polite words, but the commitment was too heavy, and he felt guilty. "It was a fate for me to become friends with Bai He, but you made me feel at a loss."


    He turned his head and smiled at Cen Baihe sitting next to him. "Let me tell you a few words. Don''t despise my hypocrisy. If Baihe doesn''t act to my taste, no matter how expensive his life is and how good his family background is, it has nothing to do with me. Our sect has a principle of behavior, that is, I will help those who follow my eyes."


    CEN Baihe looked at the dimple on Qi Yan''s cheek and felt that his heart seemed to fall into this dimple, soft and strange.


    "What if it''s unpleasant?" brother Cen asked curiously.


    "Then love rolling, don''t disturb us to fly." Qi Yan picked up his eyebrows and looked a little free and easy.


    "Well said," said Cen Qiusheng with emotion, "I met a master a few decades ago. He has extraordinary ability and solved a great difficulty for me. His natural and unrestrained behavior is somewhat similar to that of master Qi."


    Qi Yan smiled at the speech and said, "people in our Taoist school always pay attention to acting according to their will. What Mr. Cen has always met is also an expert in Taoism."


    "Although master Qi worked for his friends, for me, you saved my two children," Cen Qiusheng turned back. "Master Qi regarded this promise as my father''s loving heart. Please don''t refuse."


    Several other children of the cen family nodded beside them. Even the second sister Cen, who didn''t believe in ghosts and gods, and the fourth brother Cen, who had just come back from abroad, looked grateful.


    "Then I''d like to thank old Mr. Cen," Qi Yan suddenly remembered something. He took out a red cloth bag from his trouser pocket and said to Cen Baihe, "here, the peace symbol I promised to draw for you last time."


    CEN Baihe took the red cloth bag and put more than a dozen runes folded into triangles, but there was no brocade bag.


    "After you go back, prepare more than a dozen brocade bags with auspicious characters, and you can put the talisman in by yourself," Qi Yan told him, "remember, don''t let others help you when you install it."


    "Thank you." Cen Baihe thought it was not Rune paper, but Qi Yan''s deep brotherhood towards himself.


    "Master Qi," Cen''s third brother and Cao Jingyan walked up to Qi Yan, thanked Qi Yan sincerely, and gave him a thank-you gift. Qi Yan didn''t refuse the gift, but took it. "You should have this robbery in your life. As the saying goes, if you don''t die, you will have a blessing. As long as you maintain your current state of mind in the future, you don''t worry about the koi jumping into a dragon."


    "Thank you, master." brother Cen was shocked and thanked Qi Yan again.


    Qi Yan smiled and didn''t speak. His eyes fell on Cao Jingyan, and his smile became more gentle: "Third Master Cen, you have a good wife."


    About several generations of Jifu''s life is better. Qi Yan found that although the fate of the cen family is different, they are all people with integrity and good looks.


    People with such a fate, ordinary people can have one, that is, a good thing for one person to get the rise of chickens and dogs. But the cen family is good. None of them has such a face. No wonder the cen family can stand up with such a high reputation.


    Qi Yan was almost not amused by his reaction. Cen Baihe''s brother''s heart is so cute.


    Seeing her husband giggling, Cao Jingyan was helpless and sweet. She could only apologize to Qi Yan and let him not care about his husband''s "fool mode."


    "You also have a good husband," Qi Yan smiled at the couple. "I wish you two a long life together."


    Having been married for several years, Cao Jingyan blushed when she heard such a blessing again, but the anxiety at the bottom of her heart was finally erased by this sentence.


    Even such a powerful master Qi said so. What else does she have to worry about?


    Sometimes human beings doubt their own charm and even feel uneasy because they love too much. Sometimes this uneasiness will disappear in the long river of time, but sometimes it will be magnified infinitely because of inadvertent misunderstanding.


    Fortunately, Cao Jingyan met Qi Yan and suppressed the indescribable uneasiness and inferiority at the bottom of her heart.

 Chapter 45

    Stepping down the stairs on the soft carpet, Qi Yan saw countless celebrities in the hall, dressed and smiling. But although there were many people on the scene, everyone''s voice was well controlled, and no one shouted.


    CEN Baihe worried that Qi Yan didn''t adapt to such an occasion. He deliberately lagged behind his family, accompanied Qi Yan and whispered to him who was on the scene.


    "The birthday star is coming." Cen Qiusheng was ridiculed by several old friends as soon as he appeared. Some praised him for his spirit as he lived, others praised his children''s filial piety and promising future. The whole atmosphere was hot and noisy, and the guests coaxed Cen Qiusheng to blush.


    A strange young man suddenly appeared in the cen family, and he was close to the old five of the cen family. This scene attracted the attention of many guests, but he was embarrassed to ask about the identity of the young man.


    "Old Cen, who is this young man?" old yuan, who has a good relationship with Cen Qiusheng, looked at Qi Yan kindly, touched his stomach and said with a smile, "the child looks beautiful and beautiful. He is really a good face."


    "You say you are in your 70s and 80s and can''t use idioms," Cen Qiusheng smiled and patted master yuan on the shoulder. "Zhong lingyuxiu, that''s a word to describe people?"


    "Almost that''s what I mean." old man yuan was the same age as Cen Qiusheng, but he got married earlier that year, and his eldest grandson was not much younger than Cen Baihe. He had reached the age of marriage.


    "This is our fifth best friend, surnamed Qi." Cen Qiusheng waved to Qi Yan, "Xiao, Mr. Qi, this is the master of the yuan family, Yuan Chongan."


    "Qi..." old man yuan narrowed his eyes and seemed to think of something. He looked at Qi Yan more kindly. CEN Qiusheng, an old fox, only calls this young man Mr. Qi. I''m afraid many people present don''t know. This soft smiling young man is a capable master.


    "Hello, Mr. Yuan." Qi Yan bent down and shook hands with Yuan Chongan. "Just call me Xiao Qi."


    "I''ve heard a lot about Mr. Qi. When I saw him today, I didn''t expect Mr. Qi to be so young," Yuan Chongan shook hands with Qi Yan with a smile. "You and Bai He are good friends. Don''t call me uncle yuan so unfamiliar."


    Yuan Cheng, who followed yuan Chongan, couldn''t help grinning. He was clearly Qi Yan''s senior brother. How could he blink and be one generation shorter than him for no reason?


    Many young masters and young ladies of rich families in the imperial capital are not much different from Cen Baihe''s age, but his generation is one generation and two generations lower than him. No one can understand that kind of awkward and powerless feeling.


    Qi Yan noticed that Yuan Peng and Yuan Cheng, who followed behind old man yuan, smiled and didn''t answer this title.


    CEN Qiusheng said, "it''s so busy today. You young people can get together. We old men won''t join in the fun with you."


    As soon as the birthday man said this, many young people praised him for looking very young. Others said they were willing to listen to their elders more, which could benefit them a lot. Although they can''t wait to put on their wings and fly away, there are many beautiful words on their faces.


    CEN Qiusheng didn''t take these young people''s words seriously. He happily scattered them. He was very kind.


    "Didn''t eat at noon?" Cen Baihe and Qi Yan went to the food self-service area and saw him put some food on the plate. Unexpectedly, they also learned his actions and picked up a plate to eat.


    "Eat a little," Qi Yan picked some clams, "you don''t have to accompany the guests?"


    "Everyone knows that Cen fifth master is not in good health," Cen Baihe whispered in Qi Yan''s ear, "who dares to drink and greet me."


    When Qi Yan heard this, he suddenly thought whether there were not many people who dared to play with Cen Baihe since childhood, because he was born extraordinary and in poor health. The parents of other children were afraid of taking responsibility, so they would specially ask their children not to be too close to the old five of Cen''s family, so they couldn''t afford to pay for an accident.


    Human beings have the nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, which is no different from their status. When he was a child, there was a classmate in the next class who was in poor health. The classmate didn''t play with him. The child vowed that his grandparents or parents said that the child couldn''t live long. Don''t touch him.


    No one wants to bear the disaster, but what kind of experience will it be for the excluded child?


    Qi Yan could even imagine that the little Cen Baihe was wearing a full suit, sitting on the stool and looking at the picture of other children playing. Thinking of this, Qi Yan felt very uncomfortable. He gave a free hand and patted Cen Baihe on the back. "It''s all right. I''m not afraid of what I want to play in the future."


    CEN Baihe felt that the hand on his back was like a fire, which made his whole body hot. He opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be stuck with something, and it took a long time for him to "hum".


    "Don''t be too moved, brother, that''s what I mean." Qi Yan patted Cen Baihe on the shoulder, then took the shelled shrimps with a clip and put them into Cen Baihe bowl. "It looks very fresh. Have a try."


    At the banquet, many people were secretly watching Cen Baihe. When they saw Cen Baihe and an unknown boy go to the food area to look for food, they couldn''t believe their eyes. Who doesn''t know that the old five of the cen family is in poor health. They usually eat nutritious meals specially prepared by nutritionists. They don''t touch such self-help food.


    Who is this lengtouqing? He eats with Cen Wuye. He''s brave enough to go to heaven.


    There is a large lawn outside the banquet, on which there are many exquisite and beautiful tables and chairs for guests to drink tea, chat and eat.


    Qi Yan, who carries whole food in both hands, is not too unusual in the circle of young people. Only with a Cen Baihe around him, he has attracted much attention. After Qi Yan sat down in his chair, he whispered to Cen Baihe, "I think the eyes of those people around me are like a group of black beans staring at the lentils falling into them."


    CEN Baihe picked his eyebrows and didn''t quite understand Qi Yan''s meaning.


    "It''s different," Qi Yan cut a piece of meat and put it into his mouth with a silver fork. "After living for 22 years, I''m finally going to be famous."


    "Don''t make trouble," Cen Baihe was amused by his words. "When my father introduced your last name, someone already guessed your identity. The things in hongliangshan and lvluo community have been solved by you. Do you think those big families won''t pay special attention to you?"


    Qi Yan giggled and bowed his head to eat dinner quietly. He was really hungry.


    Since he could see other people''s luck with his naked eye, he was especially able to eat. It may be because his spiritual power has increased a lot. Of course, it may also be the reason why his height can go up.


    People with a net height of only 178.5 cm always want to strive to get one meter eight.


    The breeze blew his hair. He looked up at the swimming pool not far away. He remembered that more than ten years ago, the old man took him to swim by the river. The river was very clear. He could catch some small fish and go back to make soup.


    He looked up and saw that Cen Baihe was staring at the things on the plate with a tangled expression. He looked intently. It turned out to be some shredded carrots. He used chopsticks that he had never had a chance to use next to him to help Cen Baihe pick the shredded carrots into his bowl. He said, "what a good thing carrots are, you don''t like it."


    "Hey..." seeing Qi Yan''s quick eyes and hands, he picked out all the shredded turnips. Before Cen Baihe could say anything, he swallowed them all back. In fact, he has planned to try again, but since money has picked out things, he''d better give up this attempt.


    After they were full, cen Baihe wiped the corners of his mouth, took warm boiled water and drank two mouthfuls: "money, is there a problem between my third brother and my third sister-in-law?"


    Qi Yan didn''t expect Cen Baihe''s observation to be so powerful. He just said a few words to Cen sanshao and his wife, and he noticed that there was something wrong with the music. "There''s no big problem. I just think Cen Sansao seems to be a little unsure."


    CEN Baihe thought for a moment: "I know."


    Although the conditions of the third sister-in-law''s family are quite good, there are still some gaps compared with the cen family. Most importantly, when the third brother and the third sister-in-law fell in love, the third brother was chased by the third sister-in-law. Therefore, after the two married, some people said that the third sister-in-law had a deep mind and could do anything for the wealth of the cen family.


    But for the cen family, what they see is the good of the third sister-in-law. Those messy statements from the outside world are just jokes for them. Can''t their Cen family even see who is sincere and who is false. But I didn''t expect that the third sister-in-law still cared about what their Cen family didn''t care about.


    "The third brother should be blamed for this. If he were more careful, the third sister-in-law wouldn''t have such an idea." Cen Baihe sighed, "I''ll go back and communicate with the third brother. Money, thank you. If it weren''t for you, I don''t know if there would be an irreparable mistake between the third brother and the third sister-in-law."


    "I told you earlier that my good brother didn''t thank me," Qi Yan joked, "but you can look at things from the perspective of female compatriots, which shows that you are a good man who can think of women. Sister-in-law Cen will be lucky in the future."


    "What''s the fifth sister-in-law Cen," Cen Baihe frowned with a faint tone, "you think far. You''re a Taoist. Do you want to get married and have children?"


    "My master and I are both layman disciples. Although the technique originates from Taoism, it is not a real Taoist. There is no stress," Qi Yan looked at the plate in front of him. "What''s the difference between a life that can''t eat meat and salted fish."


    "So you have someone you like?" Cen Baihe squinted at Qi Yan and waited for his answer.


    "I''m still young," Qi Yan raised his eyebrows. "You''re not in a hurry for a man about to enter middle age. What''s my hurry?"


    CEN Baihe, who was about to cross the threshold of 29 and enter the 30-year-old mark, felt that his hands were itchy. He almost couldn''t help slapping Qi Yan on the forehead. It was a pity that someone interrupted their conversation and let him not breathe out.


    "Mr. Cen, Mr. Qi," Ruan Youyi, wearing a beautiful dress, stood at the table with a smile, "do you mind if I sit down?"


    Qi Yan looked at Cen Baihe and saw that he didn''t respond. He smiled and got up to open the chair for Ruan Youyi: "Miss Ruan, please sit down."


    Ruan Youyi glanced at the two empty plates on the table and raised her red lips. "Am I disturbing you two?" she looked at Cen Baihe with a cold expression and felt a little bitter. Even if he took the initiative to approach, he wouldn''t have another expression for himself, as if she was just an irrelevant passer-by.


    "Two distinguished guests, do you want me to remove the dishes for you?" a waiter came up to the three and bowed to them.


    "Thank you. Thank you."


    When the waiter removed the plate, he didn''t know why he looked a little trance. The sauce in the plate splashed on Qi Yan''s coat, which scared him to change his face. He wanted to wipe the stain for Qi Yan himself, but he knew that it was too late to wipe it again now.


    "It''s all right," Qi Yan smiled at the waiter. "Don''t care."


    The waiter bowed to him again and then left in three steps.


    "Sorry, I didn''t expect this to happen," Cen Baihe took out his handkerchief. "It seems that I can only go back and wash it."


    "It doesn''t matter to you. Your family just booked a banquet in this hotel. Can you still be responsible for everyone''s words and deeds?" Qi Yan stretched out his arm and let Cen Baihe wipe his sleeves. "Fortunately, I went out today and chose a gray cover instead of white."


    CEN Baihe wiped it a few times, but he couldn''t wipe it off, so he had to give up. He put away his handkerchief and said with a smile, "that''s lucky?"


    "Of course," Qi Yan nodded solemnly, "luck is reflected by comparison."


    "Crooked reasoning," Cen Baihe shook his head and smiled, "I don''t know where you find so many crooked reasoning and heresies all day."


    "This is not a fallacy, this is the crystallization of wisdom," Qi Yan said with an expression of "you don''t understand me." I won''t tell him most people. "


    Ruan Youyi silently watched Cen Baihe tease his friends and felt that he knew too little about him. She didn''t know he would hurt each other with his friends, he would also gently help his friends clean their clothes, and even didn''t know he would gently say sorry.


    In her impression, CEN Wuye has always been good-looking, elegant, noble and indifferent. She can''t imagine the picture of him joking with others, which is completely different from Cen Wuye in her imagination. However, such a Cen fifth master seems more vivid and makes her feel that if she can be loved by such a man, it must be the luckiest thing in the world.


    Before, a female artist dared to hype Cen fifth master and hinted in front of reporters that Cen fifth master was not in good health and would not be very happy with him. At that time, when she saw this report, the whole person was almost blown up. Later, she put pressure on the female artist''s boyfriend''s family, so that the female artist had no chance to marry into a rich family in her life.


    It''s ridiculous. If you hype the identity and health of an irrelevant person, you should be prepared to be retaliated.


    "Mr. Qi doesn''t drink?" Ruan Youyi noticed that there was a cup of freshly squeezed juice in front of Qi Yan.


    "I don''t like drinking very much, let alone driving without drinking," Qi Yan picked up the orange juice and touched Ruan Youyi with a spray cup. "Miss Ruan, don''t mind."


    "It turned out that Mr. Qi drove here by himself," Ruan Youyi sipped champagne slightly, and his smile was a little light. "It''s right not to drink." on such occasions, everyone can''t avoid drinking a little wine, so few people drive here in person.


    Mr. Qi, who doesn''t know where he came from, doesn''t even know this?


    "Qian Qian," Cen Baihe said coldly, "the sun is a little sunny outside. Let''s go in."


    "Why don''t you let the waiter hold an umbrella here?" Ruan Youyi asked with a smile.


    "No," Cen Baihe''s eyes swept from Ruan Youyi without a trace of emotion. "I happen to take money to meet some people."


    "Oh," said Ruan Youyi with an embarrassed smile, "then I won''t bother you two."


    Qi Yan followed Cen Baihe to the inner hall. When stepping on the steps, he looked back in the direction of Ruan Youyi. The other party sat alone at the table, with a perfect posture like a goddess.


    "What are you looking at?" Cen Baihe stopped and looked back at him.


    "Nothing," Qi Yan took back his eyes, shook his head and said casually, "Miss Ruan is so beautiful."


    CEN Baihe said expressionless, "really, I didn''t see it."


    "People like you who don''t understand customs are really alone," Qi Yan shook his head. "I won''t discuss this aesthetic problem with you."


    CEN Baihe didn''t answer this question. After entering the inner hall with Qi Yan, he took him to greet several leaders of the family with extraordinary status and made it clear to everyone that master Qi, whom you secretly checked, has a good relationship with their Cen family. It''s best not to make any impolite little moves.


    As for other upstarts or small families, cen Baihe felt that even if he didn''t say hello, he couldn''t suffer any loss with Qi Yan''s ability.


    "Dad, Bai He and master Qi have really become good friends," elder brother Cen said with emotion as he watched his brother spend almost the whole time with master Qi. "He has never been with me like this since he was young."


    "Friends are different from brothers," said Cen Qiusheng, who drank a little wine and turned red. The whole person looked happy. "But seeing him like this, I felt a lot more secure."


    "Yes......" elder brother Cen looked at his soft brother. He hadn''t seen such a relaxed brother for a long time.


    I really hope master Qi and Bai He can be friends all his life, so he doesn''t have to worry about his brother''s health.


    Qi Yanzheng was talking to Cen Baihe. He suddenly felt that his eyes fell on him. He looked back suspiciously and found that the waiter who had just soiled his coat was secretly looking at him.


    Seeing that he found himself, the waiter quickly dodged.


    Qi Yan frowned. The waiter''s eyes were not guilty, but looked at him.

 Chapter 46

    "Money?" Cen Baihe saw Qi Yan staring at a corner and looked along his eyes. He just saw Ruan Youyi talking to Yuan Peng with his head down. The broken diamonds on the skirt were dazzling.


    Qi Yan shook his head, lowered his head and said to him, "I don''t think the waiter was right just now."


    "The waiter who soiled your clothes just now?" Cen Baihe looked solemn and walked to the side with Qi Yan. At this time, the waiter was already building a dance floor for young people to play. Most of the elderly had been chatting in the upstairs health room or taking a lunch break in the hotel.


    "Yes," Qi Yan took a glass of fruit juice and a glass of white water, handed the white water to Cen Baihe, and glanced at the people present. "This should have nothing to do with your family. I calculated a divination for your family before I went out this morning. There will be no accident today."


    CEN Baihe smiled. When he first met Qian Qian, he thought Qian Qian was a cold and mysterious master. After knowing Qian Qian, he found that Qian Qian''s personality was very jumping off, but only after really understanding him did he know that although Qian Qian''s personality jumped off, he was very careful and sincere. He was a best person.


    "What are you laughing at?" Qi Yan sipped the juice. Can I tell fortune, measure words, and not divination? " He put the juice on the next table and whispered, "I''ll go to the bathroom."


    "Then I''ll wait for you here. Be careful." Cen Baihe sat down on the high stool and put down his cup. Just standing with Qi Yan''s cup, the red juice formed a sharp contrast with the transparent and colorless white water, which was incomparably harmonious.


    Smelling the faint smell of sandalwood in the bathroom, Qi Yan dried his hands under the drying mobile phone. When he came out of the bathroom corridor, he just met the waiter walking this way with an empty wine cup. The waiter was the one who had soiled his clothes and peeped at him. Qi Yan stood in place, watching the waiter and waiting for his reaction.


    Sure enough, when he was close to him, the waiter walked slowly and said in a hesitant voice, "is your surname Qi?"


    Qi Yan looked at the timid man and nodded slightly, "what can I do for you?"


    Seeing that Qi Yan didn''t refute, the waiter was a little excited: "are you really Qi Yan?"


    Timidity turned into joy. It was like a mouse hiding in the dark finally found a piece of cheese. The man looked a little happy and some didn''t believe it. Qi Yan didn''t remember where he had met him, so he asked politely, "are you?"


    "I''m your primary school classmate," the waiter was a little unstable, and the cup in the tray trembled slightly. "My name is Yang Heshu, do you remember?"


    The primary school is a little far from now. In addition, the living standard and educational conditions in the small town were not very good, so the students in the class were not only naughty, but also not interested in learning. But there are also some students who want to study hard, escape from poor towns and yearn for prosperous urban life. Yang Heshu is one of them.


    Qi Yan remembers that Yang Heshu is very thin, his hair is dry and yellow, and his voice is very small. He usually doesn''t like the boys in his class, but because of his good grades, the teacher likes him very much, and he is also the study committee member of the class.


    For the memory of primary school, Qi Yan is more about shabby sand brick and green tile houses, iron windows without glass, old blackened tables and chairs, teachers who use only a little chalk but are reluctant to throw away, blackboards that can''t be cleaned, and tall trees outside the classroom.


    At that time, everyone was still young. They didn''t know that there might be nothing after graduation. They didn''t know how big the country was and how far they would be from each other. In fact, after Qi Yan entered high school, he had hardly seen his primary school classmates. Now he suddenly saw a former classmate in such a hotel, which really surprised him.


    "Are you Yang Heshu?" Qi Yan looked at the waiter in front of him with complex eyes. "I didn''t expect to meet you here."


    "Yes," Yang he blushed. "I didn''t expect you to get along so well now. I didn''t dare to recognize you just standing with those super big people." he scratched his head and was very shy. "A few years ago, I heard that you had won the first prize in Science in our city. I knew you were different from us."


    Qi Yan smiled and said, "it''s just a coincidence. If I didn''t know a big man here, I couldn''t even get in. How have you been these years?"


    "Very good," Yang Heshu didn''t seem to want to talk about his past years. He looked up and saw the foreman coming here. He hurriedly said, "can you leave me a contact information and I''ll contact you after I finish my work."


    Qi Yan handed him a business card, then watched him put the business card into the waiter''s vest pocket and hurried away.


    Until Yang Heshu''s back disappeared around the corner, Qi Yan took back his eyes and turned to someone not far from the left: "Why are you here?"


    "Seeing that you haven''t come for a long time, I''ll see if you''ve lost your toilet," Cen Baihe glanced at the corner, "the waiter just now..."


    Qi Yan smiled and saw someone coming out of the bathroom behind him. He walked forward a few steps and walked out side by side with Cen Baihe. "He said he was my primary school classmate."


    CEN Baihe frowned. He felt that there was something wrong with Qian Qian''s tone. Meeting primary school students by chance should not be "he said".


    "Do you think it''s a coincidence?" Qi Yan went to the corner and sat down. His tone was a little cold. "But... Yang Heshu died long ago."


    Although Cen Baihe didn''t believe there were ghosts in the world, after hearing Qi Yan''s words, he couldn''t help but feel a chill on his back. How could a dead man appear again?


    Seeing that Cen Baihe looked solemn, Qi Yan reached out and patted him on the arm: "I''m not talking about ghost stories." Yang and his book died at the age of twelve. They heard that they had no stomach for their bodies, and they had no money to cure their diseases. They did not know how many parents in our poor town had children who were born in the poor town. They could not understand that some children had not been registered for several years after their birth. Registered residence of Yang and his brother were not registered residence. Brother, I can''t help it. "


    It was found that Cen Bo crane''s look was dull. Qi Yan smiled a little melancholy. "At that time, the registered residence management in small areas was not so strict as that in big city, because there were too many black households. The local villagers committee could only keep a close eye. They could not wipe out the past. They did not want to be embarrassed by the same villagers. But such absurd things are no longer happening now."


    Economic development, the enhancement of people''s civilization consciousness, the popularization of computers and networks, and the strict registered residence registration system all make the past absurdity become the past.


    So Yang Heshu died. Only his family and few people remember that others did not know that such a person existed in the world, but disappeared silently in the long river of time.


    Seeing that Qi Yan was in a low mood, cen Baihe got up and sat down next to him, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "don''t worry about the past."


    "Well," Qi Yan reluctantly smiled, "I don''t know who sent the fake. Maybe even he doesn''t know. Yang Heshu, who has been alive in the open and has changed his name, is not really Yang Heshu. The primary school students who once had a good relationship with him, have already slept underground.


    He didn''t know how many helpless or absurd things happened in that barren land, so he didn''t want to recall many things in primary school.


    "I asked someone to check the identity of the waiter," Cen Baihe was not very happy that someone used Qi Yan behind his back, "you..."


    "No, let him come," Qi Yan sneered. "I also want to know who is planning on me in such a big circle. If you send someone to check him, I''m afraid I''ll scare the snake and the people behind the scenes will hide."


    Seeing Qi Yan''s look so cold for the first time, cen Baihe couldn''t tell the complexity of his mood. Finally, he had to nod helplessly.


    When the dance music sounded, a pair of young men and women stepped into the dance floor. Qi Yanchao looked into the crowd and saw Ruan Youyi dancing. He didn''t know the man holding her, but he could clearly see that the man was courting Ruan Youyi.


    "I usually go out dancing with people when I''m free." Qi Yan didn''t want to ruin his mood by mentioning Yang Heshu, so he changed the topic.


    "What dance?" Cen Baihe thought that Qi Yan might go to the bar. Just a few young people danced busily, and he felt that there was a big age gap between himself and Qian Qian.


    "Square dance," Qi Yan said with a serious face, "don''t look down on square dance. Some uncles and aunts can dance very well. They can dance any kind of dance."


    "Square dance?" Cen Baihe''s brain was blank for a few seconds. He felt that the scene of his brain mending was broken into slag. He really couldn''t imagine how the money with a baby face mixed into the middle-aged and elderly square dance group.


    Seeing the dull appearance of Cen Baihe, Qi Yan had a strange sense of achievement.


    Not far away, a man looked at Qi Yan and Cen Baihe talking and laughing, his face was pale with fear, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to his female partner. He was a rich businessman who had laughed at Qi Yan outside the hotel before. Since he saw Qi Yan and Cen Baihe enter the hotel together, the whole person fell into infinite regret.


    I had known that the young man driving a cheap car had such a good relationship with Mr. Cen that he would not rob him of the parking attendant if he killed him, or even let him park the young man himself. Now what can he do to offend such a big man.


    Originally, he wanted to find a chance to apologize to the young man, but he didn''t know that Cen five stayed with the young man almost the whole time, and he didn''t have the face to lean over. What''s more terrible, he found that not only the cen family was very kind to the young man, but also several other prominent family leaders were a little strange when talking to the young man.


    Now he doesn''t think about the identity of the young man. He just hopes that the young man will take him as a spirit and let him go.


    "Lao Luo, what''s the matter with you today?" a rich businessman who knew him came to him with a wine glass. "I''m nervous about coming to master Cen''s birthday party for the first time?"


    "Don''t make fun of me if you''re nervous," Lao Luo looked at the business friend with a bitter face. "I didn''t have eyes when I came here. I offended Cen''s friend."


    Lao Fu''s face changed slightly: "are you talking about the young man around Mr. Cen?"


    "If it''s not him, who else can there be?" Lao Luo told the story to his old friend and drank the wine in the cup. "I don''t know what''s wrong with this boy. He has such a good relationship with the cen family and drives hundreds of thousands of broken cars. Isn''t it deliberately misunderstood?!"


    "Lao Luo, it''s your fault. What kind of car people drive is their freedom. You run to rob people''s parking staff and ridicule people with words and deeds. It''s really disgraceful," Lao Fu knew that Lao Luo likes to show off his wealth and get angry, but he didn''t expect him to show off at all. Anyone who can come here has no identity and wealth. Some rich people just like to drive cheap scooters. Who can blame you for offending people without long eyes?


    It''s meaningless to say this again. Lao Fu patted him on the shoulder, turned around and left speechless.


    Lao Luo watched Lao Fu leave with hatred and resentment in his heart. It was not a taste in every way.


    "Do you want to go to the hotel to rest for a while, and there is a dinner party in the evening," Cen Baihe knew that Qi Yan had the habit of taking a nap. He looked at the time, "go to my room?"


    "OK," Qi Yan looked at the others in the hall, "what do these people do in the afternoon?"


    "There are a lot of things to play on the upstairs floors. They can find fun by themselves," Cen Baihe stood up. "Besides, there are big brothers. I don''t have to worry about them."


    "I know you''re not in good health."


    With an expressionless face, doing lazy things, this face is really not thin, and it seems that this is not the first time.


    They walked into the elevator, swiped their cards upstairs, found the room and went in. Qi Yan threw himself on the soft big bed and didn''t remember.


    CEN Baihe took out a set of his own Nightgown from the wardrobe and threw it on the bed. While taking off his suit and coat, he said, "change your clothes and go to bed, otherwise your clothes will be wrinkled when you get up."


    Qi Yan pulled his bow tie and went to the bathroom to change his robe. He saw Cen Baihe sitting at his desk with his computer on. "Don''t you sleep?"


    "You sleep, I''ll read the documents," Cen Baihe glanced at Qi Yan''s ankle, "I''ll call you later."


    "OK." Qi Yan threw himself on the bed again, wrapped in a quilt and slept without psychological burden.


    I don''t know how long later, cen Baihe''s eyes moved away from the notebook screen and fell on the hill bag of the big bed. Qi Yan didn''t sleep well. One foot stretched out of the quilt, but his head shrank in the quilt.


    CEN Baihe smiled helplessly, got up, raised the air conditioning temperature, went to the bedside, pressed the quilt for Qi Yan, and exposed his nose and mouth. After looking at his calf stretched out at the edge of the bed, cen Baihe stretched out his hand and gently held Qi Yan''s ankle. It was a little cold and had an indescribable greasy feeling.


    After tucking his feet into the quilt, cen Baihe looked down at his palm and twisted his fingers. The slippery touch seemed to take root in his mind. He couldn''t forget it.


    For a long time, cen Baihe was stunned until the mobile phone rang. He took out his mobile phone and pressed the answer button. He looked back at Qi Yan, who was still sleeping. He quickly walked out of the room: "big brother."


    "OK, I''ll come right away."


    "Bai He," elder brother Cen, seeing that Cen Bai he pushed the door in, forgot to look behind him, "where''s master Qi?"


    "He''s resting," Cen Baihe sat down on the sofa. "Brother, what can I do for you?"


    "It''s nothing," elder brother Cen smiled awkwardly. "Just now, uncle Ruan seemed to have the intention of matching you with his granddaughter."


    "Different generations, talk about what matchmaking," Cen Baihe reached for a magazine and sat down on the sofa. "What do you tell me about this?" he looked up at brother Cen, "Dad won''t want to get me an arranged marriage?"


    "That''s impossible. I didn''t tell you in advance so that you wouldn''t be fooled at that time." brother Cen really didn''t think that the little girl of the Ruan family was very rare. It may also be because of the big age gap. He has a gap with the aesthetics of young people now.


    "When arranging seats for the banquet in the evening, which table are you going to let master Qi sit at?" for the cen family, master Qi is a distinguished guest. When arranging seats, we should pay more attention to it.


    "It''s right next to me," Cen Baihe turned a few pages of the magazine and found that there were reports about himself, or his lacy news with some female artists. He frowned and threw the magazine on the table. "He came from my face. He''s not familiar with others. It''s better to sit next to me wherever he sits."


    "OK," brother Cen nodded and thought it was quite appropriate.


    CEN Baihe stood up and pointed to the magazines on the table: "brother, don''t read these non-standard magazines.


    Elder brother Cen looked blankly. He just picked up a few copies in the downstairs hall. Who knows what they were. After Cen Baihe left, elder brother Cen turned to the magazine and suddenly became speechless. Now why don''t these entertainment notes change to writing novels? This is nonsense.


    Qi Yan almost couldn''t tell where he was when he sat up from the bed. He knew that he was still in the hotel when he saw Cen Baihe sitting on the sofa reading with his head down.


    "Wake up?" Cen Baihe closed the book. "It''s getting late. Go wash. Let''s go down."


    Qi Yan went to the bathroom and splashed cold water on his face before he woke up. He wiped the water off his face with a towel and turned to the wardrobe to get clothes. When he found that these clothes had been ironed again.


    "Thank you," he changed his clothes and thanked Cen Baihe.


    "It''s not what you said. There''s no need to thank friends." Cen Baihe got up from the sofa and walked to Qi Yan, "don''t move, lift your head."


    Qi Yan looked up blankly and did not know what Cen Baihe was going to do.


    "The bow tie and collar are not well arranged."


    Qi Yan lowered his head and hit the back of Cen Baihe''s hand with his chin, so he raised his chin honestly. This perspective is very close to Cen Baihe. He found that Cen Baihe''s lips are very sexy, but the color is a little light and looks lack of color. But the neck and shoulders look good. No wonder you have such a temperament in a suit.


    "OK." Cen Baihe took back his hand and patted the dust that didn''t exist on his shoulder. When he took back his hand, he couldn''t help touching the back of his hand.


    Qi Yanchao Cen Baihe smiled: "let''s go down."


    "OK."


    "Why is your voice a little hoarse?"


    "It''s all right. Maybe it''s because I''ve been sitting for a long time."


    "Does it matter?"


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 Chapter 47

    A very important part of Chinese table culture is the seating arrangement. Qi Yan, sitting on the left side of Cen Baihe, received the attention of countless people. Fortunately, he was in their line of business. He must have good psychological quality. Otherwise, he was secretly looked at by so many people. He really couldn''t let go.


    The dishes are served one after another, but few people really eat them. On such an important occasion, the identity of the deskmate is extraordinary. No one will look indecent for such a few stutters. Even Qi Yan, who has always had a good appetite, restrained himself and maintained a cold and mysterious face.


    After a meal, Qi Yan didn''t say a few words. He drank two cups of tea instead of wine with his deskmate, and no one said he was wrong. In the eyes of others, even the cen family are polite to the young man, and they won''t be foolish enough to offend him.


    At the end of the dinner, it was around 10 p.m. Qi Yan looked back at Cen San Ge and Cen Baihe who personally sent him outside the gate of the hotel. He was helpless: "stay, stay."


    "Master Qi," Cao Jingyan smiled very gently, like a loving sister, "I really appreciate your coming today."


    "The third sister-in-law is polite," Qi Yan smiled and looked at Cen Baihe, "isn''t that right?"


    "You are friends with our Baihe family. It''s right to call me three sister-in-law." Cao Jingyan''s smile became more gentle.


    CEN Baihe nodded: "yes, I should."


    Qi Yan smiled helplessly, blinked at Cen Baihe, and then said to Cao Jingyan, "the third brother, the third sister-in-law, and Baihe, I''m home, and you go home early to have a rest."


    "OK," Cao Jingyan handed Qi Yan a box of biscuits and a box of sugar, "be careful on the road."


    Qi Yan nodded, waved to the three, and walked in the direction of his own parking. He didn''t face the anxiety and tension of the rich and powerful families at all.


    "Master Qi has a good character," said Cen, holding his wife''s waist and making no secret of his appreciation. People in their position, who are sincere and who are false and noble, sometimes only need a few words and actions to distinguish.


    Bai He''s luck is even better than they thought. I don''t know how much luck it takes to know such a person who regards him as an ordinary friend and can improve his physique.


    "You asked the candidate for a car with high safety and moderate value some time ago for master Qi?" brother Cen half squinted and watched Qi Yan get into a car with a good shape, "I knew master Qi was short of a scooter, so I gave him one. Otherwise, you might as well give him one. Master Qi has helped us so much. How can we afford him a little money?"


    "This little thing doesn''t need my third brother to worry about. I''ll arrange it," Cen Baihe said, gazing at Qi Yan''s car slowly leaving the hotel. His voice was soft in the dark. "He won''t like me to send him the car directly."


    Although Qian Qian is usually very interested in money, cen Baihe knows that Qian Qian will never like to accept his car for nothing. This intuition is inexplicable, but Cen Baihe knows that some bottom lines can''t be stepped on. After stepping on them, they may not even be friends.


    As soon as Qi Yan parked the car, he received a mobile phone text message. The sender was a strange number.


    Stranger: Qi Yan, this is Yang Heshu.


    Qi Yan pulled his tie, picked up the coat thrown on the co driver''s seat, got out of the car and slammed the door. The light in the underground garage was not very good. Qi Yan locked the car and walked to the elevator.


    The elevator door opened and out came a young man dressed neatly, wearing glasses and a cap. The man had white skin, beautiful appearance and looked very gentle. When he walked out of the elevator, he also smiled at Qi Yan.


    "Just a moment, please."


    The gentle man looked back at Qi Yan, and the smile on his face didn''t change.


    "You lost your wallet," Qi Yan pointed to a black man''s wallet in the corner of the elevator.


    The gentle man looked at Qi Yan, pulled the edge of his cap, silently picked up the wallet on the ground, and when he turned to leave, the elevator suddenly closed, and then slowly went up.


    The smile on the gentle man''s face solidified. He turned and looked at Qi Yan with cold eyes.


    "What''s the matter with the elevator?" Qi Yan frowned without looking at the gentle man. "Why didn''t I respond when I pressed the door key?"


    "Maybe something is wrong." the gentle man''s voice is a little hoarse, like a cold.


    "I''m so sorry to let you run again." Qi Yan smiled apologetically at the man. Just as the elevator door opened, he walked out of the elevator and smiled at the man in the elevator, "goodbye."


    The gentle man pressed the door closing key without expression, and the elevator landed layer by layer, but when it fell to 4, it suddenly stopped. Qi Yan looked at the red 4 on the display screen and smiled.


    Soon after, a police car and a fire engine drove into the community. It turned out that after the property management personnel found that there was something wrong with the elevator in a residential building, they found that there was still a person trapped in the elevator from the monitoring, so they immediately arranged for someone to open the rescue. As a result, the door was evil, and the elevator door could not be opened, and the person trapped in the elevator reacted strangely and seemed a little alarmed a look.


    They thought something was wrong and called the police. The fire police came to help open the door, and the police came to find out whether the man was suspicious.


    When the police and the fire police arrived, the elevator door that could not be opened suddenly opened. The people trapped inside looked down without looking at them. They wanted to run. As a result, because they ran too fast, the whole person slammed into the wall, so they were gently controlled by the police.


    Take it back to the first instance. It turns out that this is the thief who recently caused several families to lose cash and valuable jewelry. Under normal circumstances, no one will doubt that a person with an elite appearance will be a thief, so let this person go unpunished for a lot of time.


    "I have to say that God has eyes," a male policeman looked at the surveillance video in the elevator. "The man was going to leave, but he went back to pick up his wallet. The people who went up with him were all right, but when he came down, he was stuck in the elevator. So people can''t do bad things. If they do bad things, they will be caught sooner or later."


    "I heard from the property that it seems that there is some evil door," the female policeman who made the report said in a low voice. "I heard that the property couldn''t open the elevator door before. After tossing around for more than ten minutes, they found something wrong with the thief from the monitoring, so they called the police. As a result, as soon as our police arrived, they opened the elevator before doing anything. How can there be so many coincidences in the world?"


    "Nonsense," the instructor of the brigade came over with a teacup and criticized, "you are public servants serving the people. You can''t spread the rumor of disorderly power and God."


    "Instructor, didn''t you follow the police today," the policewoman heard that the instructor''s tone was not very strict, so she boldly asked, "is what I just said true?"


    "There are many coincidences in the world. Don''t think about it, young people." the instructor walked behind the male police officer and suddenly said, "look at this monitoring and play it again from the beginning."


    Seeing that the instructor suddenly became serious, the male police officer did not hesitate, so he played back the video and gave up his seat. Instead of being polite to him, the instructor sat down directly with his eyes fixed on the screen.


    It is normal for the thief to enter the elevator and open the elevator door. The thief is very good at camouflage and even has a neighborhood interaction with the people waiting outside the elevator.


    Now in this society, everyone seems to be close because of the Internet, but they become rusty because of the heart of prevention. Sometimes they even live with the people on the first floor and can''t know each other completely for several years.


    The late comer was obviously the owner of the community. He also found the wallet and stopped the thief.


    After watching this whole video, the instructor couldn''t help shaking his head. If the young man didn''t stop the thief, or the thief didn''t pick up the wallet because of greed, maybe he wouldn''t be arrested.


    It''s really a great network. It''s careless without omission. You can''t run away if you want to.


    But this young man... Seems familiar.


    The next morning, when Qi Yan went out to buy vegetables and came back, he heard the old ladies in the community talking in amazement about how powerful a flying thief was caught in the community last night and how many things he stole, but he was finally caught in their community.


    Qi Yan listened to the pride and pride in their tone and couldn''t help laughing.


    When the mobile phone rang, it was still the strange number last night. He waited for the ring to ring for a long time before pressing the answer button.


    "Hello."


    "It was you. I''m sorry. I went to bed after taking a bath last night. I didn''t notice the message."


    "Afternoon?" Qi Yan''s face became serious, "OK."


    LINRONG old lane is a famous snack street. It doesn''t eat much and the price is affordable. It is a place often visited by many young people. The only disadvantage is that the alley is a little narrow. Everyone should pay attention when walking to avoid bumping into others.


    Yang Heshu sat by the window. The coffee in front of him hardly moved. When he saw the appearance of Qi Yan, he stood up from the sofa with some excitement.


    "Sorry, there''s a traffic jam on the road." Qi Yan sat down opposite Yang Heshu, looked at what Yang Heshu had written, frowned and said, "why did you just order a cup of coffee?" after that, without waiting for Yang Heshu''s reaction, the waiter said, "first come two of the most expensive drinks in your store, and some more expensive snacks." after that, He took out a hundred dollars and stuffed it into the waiter. "Here''s your tip."


    "Thank you." in such a small cheap drink shop, the waiter has little chance to receive tips from guests. He looked at Qi Yan''s famous brand, and then at the young man sitting opposite Qi Yan. A lot of gratitude and resentment turned out in his mind.


    Yang Heshu was a little uncomfortable when the waiter looked at him with this kind of eyes. After the waiter left, he smiled awkwardly: "it seems that you are really angry now."


    "I''m also lucky. I just picked up the cen family''s thighs," Qi Yanqiao crossed his legs and shook his head. "Your grades were better than me. How did you go to be a hotel waiter?"


    "I didn''t have money at home. I didn''t even go to high school, so I went to a technical secondary school," Yang Heshu said bitterly. "It''s not easy for me to come out and look for a job when I graduate. It has wasted a lot of my strength to work in such a good hotel."


    "Alas," Qi Yan sighed, "so it''s hard to say such a thing as life."


    "Yes, yes," Yang Heshu said with a smile. "Who says it''s not? If I have money, who is willing to do these things."


    "Your drinks and snacks, sir." the waiter came with juice and snacks. Just after hearing Yang Heshu''s words, there was something wrong in Yang Heshu''s eyes.


    "Thank you." Qi Yan took out a few bills from his bag: "pay the bill. If there is any surplus, you can keep it."


    "Thank you, thank you." the waiter thanked twice before leaving with a smile.


    Yang Heshu looked at the waiter. His expression changed and finally turned into a sigh: "in fact, when I first saw you, I''ve been hesitating whether to recognize you."


    "Why?" Qi Yan took a sip of fruit juice with a very casual attitude.


    "Because you have become a dragon and Phoenix among people, I am still a waiter who bows and bows to serve people," Yang Heshu said with more bitterness on his face. "I have no face to see you."


    "Our old classmates for many years hurt their feelings by saying this," Qi Yan patted the table. "By the way, I haven''t been back to town for a long time. How are your parents?"


    "They... Are very good." Yang he thought they would recall the past. Unexpectedly, Qi Yan turned the topic to his parents. He was stunned for a moment and nodded: "it''s OK. It''s just that he''s old and his legs are not very good."


    "Just blow it. Some time ago, I met my former primary school classmate and said that your father worked on the construction site in the town, which was more powerful than a middle-aged man." Qi Yan twisted a piece of dessert and threw it into his mouth, and the dessert residue fell off the table. "I said you are such an adult now, how can you make uncle Yang so hard."


    Yang Shu looked at the dim sum residue on the table and almost frowned, but finally endured it: "he and he also wanted to save some wedding money for me and my brother."


    When he saw Qi Yan yesterday, Qi Yan was elegant and very polite. When he saw him today, he found that this man was just like this in front of the cen family. In fact, he was just a vulgar and rude steamed stuffed bun who wanted to show off when he had some money. I really don''t know how Cen fifth master would make friends with such a person. Is it because he was fresh?


    After all, such vulgar and disgusting people are rare.


    After sitting in the drinking bar for a while, Qi Yan said, "let''s go. I''ll take you for a ride. The new car I just changed recently cost me sixty or seventy thousand."


    Yang Heshu looked at Qi Yan''s bright show off and complacency in his eyes, and wanted to spit on his face. However, in fact, he just stood up with expectation and praised Qi Yan with envy.


    In order to make friends with this man, he endured it!


    There was no parking in the alley. They walked for several minutes before they reached the parking place. Qi Yan knocked on the roof, turned to Yang He and said, "how''s it going, isn''t it good?"


    "Ah." Yang Heshu nodded and scolded a fool in his heart. The price of the car was obviously 300, 400, 000. He was stunned and blew it into 60, 700, 000. It was shameless.


    "Get in the car," Qi Yan sat in the car in high spirits. After Yang Heshu sat in the co pilot, he fastened his seat belt and started the car humming a tune.


    There are several noisy and noisy online songs in the car. The lyrics are extremely vulgar and obscene. Yang Heshu even heard two singers deliberately showing off, which is unbearable. He looked pale at the young man humming while driving and almost collapsed.


    The Qi Yan''s voice was good, but his humming song was not in tune. Yang Heshu, who originally planned to continue to be close to Qi Yan, could hardly say a word.


    Finally, when Qi Yan sent him back, his whole brain was confused.


    He couldn''t believe that such a vulgar man played around the cen family and regarded him as a VIP.


    Is the cen family blind or mentally retarded?


    "Bye, next time I''ll take you out to play." Qi Yan didn''t seem to see Yang Heshu''s trance. He whistled and sprayed the tail gas on Yang Heshu''s face.


    Yang Heshu stared at the direction of the car leaving. For a long time, he finally scolded the two words that had been circulating in his heart countless times: "fool!"


    "Ha ha ha!" Qi Yan pulled over to the side of the road and finally couldn''t help laughing. After laughing almost, he took out his mobile phone to call Cen Baihe and decided to tell his good friends how good his acting was.


    "This data is too low, this month..." Cen Baihe stopped talking, looked at his mobile phone and said to Liang Feng, "sorry, I''ll take a call first."


    Liang Feng made a good gesture and took the document to sit down on the sofa next to him, but he was curious. Which charming goblin hooked the boss and was ready to answer the phone before he even finished saying a word?


    "Money."


    Oh, it''s not a charming goblin. It''s master Qi. Liang Feng felt that he might suffer retribution for wronging a powerful master, so he folded his hands and worshipped.


    Listening to Qian Qian talking on the other end of the phone, he deliberately pretended to be a "fool who thinks he''s great with a few broken money", cen Baihe laughed a little, "you really..."


    "Life is boring. You always have to find something interesting to do. Otherwise, how should you live?"


    "I''m going to hang up. A traffic policeman came and said, you can''t park here for too long. Bye."


    There was a busy tone at the other end of the phone. After Cen Baihe put down his cell phone, he was a little distracted. Before that, he always felt that Qian Qian was optimistic and cheerful, just like a small sun. However, he forgot that the master who raised money died. Now he has no relatives. How does he live alone?


    Money has friends, but those friends have their own families. What else does money have?


    "Boss?" Liang Feng didn''t speak after seeing the boss hang up the phone. "This report."


    "You take it down first. I''m in a bit of a mess now," Cen Baihe put his hands on the table, showing a complex emotion that Liang Feng couldn''t understand. "Talk about it tomorrow."


    "OK." Liang Feng closed the document and hesitated. "Boss, don''t hold anything in your heart and pay attention to rest."


    "I know, thank you." Cen Baihe rubbed his forehead. After Liang Feng left, he got up and looked at the traffic flow under the building. His heart hurt a lot.


    If Qian Qian''s friends have wives and children in the future, and they usually don''t have time to contact Qian Qian, how boring should Qian Qian be alone?


    As long as he thought about such a picture, he felt that his heart was blocked and almost out of breath.

 Chapter 48

    Once August passed and entered September, the fierce autumn tiger turned into the autumn wind. The temperature changed so that many people entered the cold autumn before they calmed down.


    Moon cake advertisements began to be broadcast on TV and the Internet, constantly reminding everyone that the Mid Autumn Festival is coming, it''s time to buy moon cakes, and life without moon cakes is not perfect. Netizens on the Internet have also started the annual "dislike Wuren moon cake" activity. Although the Mid Autumn Festival has not yet arrived, the festival atmosphere has been changed.


    Qi Yan remembered that on the Mid Autumn Festival when he was a child, his master would buy him a moon cake with a big face. At that time, there was no innovation in the filling of the moon cake, just a little peanut or sesame, and sprinkle a layer of sesame on the hard and dry skin. After buying it, put it on the offering table with fruit, light incense and candles to worship the moon cakes, and you can eat them.


    Now the taste of moon cakes has created flowers. Many people don''t worship the moon when they eat moon cakes, but what he misses most is the taste of childhood.


    With his divination sign, Qi Yan found a street corner where there were not many people, but there was no urban management. I don''t know if he''s not very lucky today. After squatting in the street for an hour or two, no one is willing to count on him. Several people who are excited are scared away when they hear that he asks for 500.


    Qi Yan simply bought a small stool, a bottle of beverage and several generations of snacks in the nearby small supermarket and sat slowly waiting for customers to come to the door. If he hadn''t dressed well, people passing by in a hurry would almost think he came to beg.


    As time went by, it was close to noon, and there were fewer people in the streets. Qi Yan stood up, kicked his sour leg and bent down to close the stall.


    "Do you really know fortune telling?"


    Qi Yan looked back. A thin woman with withered and yellow hair stood in front of him. Her thin windbreaker was fluttering in the wind, and the inferior cloth rustled.


    "Please sit down first." Qi Yan put the stool next to the woman and squatted down and looked at her. "What do you want?"


    The woman took out five hundred yuan bills from her coat. She looked a little strapped. She didn''t seem to love the money at all. When she gave the money, she didn''t feel half a pain. Looking at her, who is no more than 30, she looks haggard and has no vitality in her eyes. However, after sitting down, her sitting posture is very elegant. It can be seen that she used to be a very good or strict tutor.


    "I don''t know what it is?" the woman stroked the slightly disordered oblique bangs in front of her forehead and sipped her dry lips. "Just count."


    Qi Yan glanced at her and got up and said, "wait a minute."


    The woman didn''t speak, didn''t look at Qi Yan, and didn''t care if he would run away with 500 yuan. She just stared numbly at the slapped wooden card in front of her, or she didn''t look at anything, just in a daze.


    "Your lips are a little dry," Qi Yan ran out of the supermarket and handed her a bottle of unopened peach juice. The woman looked at the juice and was stunned for two seconds before reaching out her thin hand to take it. Her lips moved, like saying thank you, but Qi Yan didn''t hear it clearly.


    Qi Yan smiled at her and bowed down the plastic wrap of a woman''s lipstick. It took apart for a long time before it was opened. He handed the lipstick to the woman. "Ten yuan, what good stuff, you don''t abandon it, wipe it, lest the lip corner split up and bleed."


    The woman looked at Qi Yan with a stare. She took the lipstick for a long time, wrung the lid off and rubbed it on her lips. She clenched the lipstick, her lips slightly shaking, "thank you."


    "You''re welcome." Qi Yan put away the wooden cards on the ground and said softly, "since you don''t know what it is, we can talk casually. I don''t charge extra time."


    "Are fortune tellers like you?" the woman smiled at the corners of her mouth. "So... Gentle?"


    "I should be special," Qi Yan shook his head, "because I am a good fortune teller. Jianghu people call me a half immortal. This is not comparable to ordinary fortune tellers."


    The woman smiled lightly. She put her lipstick carefully into her windbreaker coat, struggled to unscrew the lid of the drink, and drank a big gulp. The sweet smell of the peach was filled with her taste buds instantly. She was so sweet that she wanted to cry. But maybe she cried too much and there was no tear in her eyes.


    "Very sweet," the woman lowered her head and didn''t let Qi Yan see her expression, "thank you."


    "Beautiful girl, it''s better to drink something sweet." Qi Yan didn''t stare at her face. He sighed, "my master used to say I love sweets, which is like a girl. Now he''s dead, I don''t have any other relatives, and no one cares about me." he picked out a bag of potato chips from the supermarket shopping bag next to him and gave it to the woman, "Give you a package and we''ll count while eating."


    "You..." the woman took the potato chips and looked at the young man with a gentle smile in front of her. She didn''t believe that such a young boy had no other relatives. "Yours..." she hesitated and didn''t ask. She was worried about what happened to the young man''s parents. It was too cruel to ask.


    "I have no parents. When I was a child, I was picked up and raised by my master," Qi Yan smiled and didn''t mind mentioning these past. "I think you look good, beautiful. You should have parents who love you very much."


    "Yes, they loved me very much and took me as the apple of their eye," the woman smiled bitterly. "Unfortunately, I was an unfilial girl and broke their heart for a man." after graduating from high school, she insisted on following the bastard. It was no use how her parents advised her and even knelt down to her. She remembered the day when she got on the imperial capital train with a man, She saw crying and looking for her mother at the railway station, but she ruthlessly pretended not to see it and got on the train with a man without looking back.


    It''s been ten years since I left. At the beginning, the man was fine and gentle and considerate to her. But a year later, he showed his true colors, drinking, abusing, beating, and then crying for her forgiveness. Then she got pregnant, but he beat her to miscarriage. After the doctor told her that she would never have a child again, she collapsed. The man found another woman outside, on the grounds that he could not live without offspring.


    Finally, she abandoned her parents'' feelings and ended up with a marriage and divorce full of domestic violence.


    People always have to pay for their mistakes. She hurt her parents. She is self righteous, naive and stupid. She deserves it and is ridiculous. When she was most helpless, she posted to the Internet for help, and some netizens replied to her. A fool should live harder.


    Now think about it, this netizen is right. A fool like her is a cheap in the mouth of others. Living is also a waste.


    She chose an abandoned construction site with no one and no water source. When she jumped down, she would neither waste police resources nor pollute water resources. The only trouble is that after she died, she might bother the police to collect her body, or scare the people who found her body. But this is the last thing she can do. The landlord of the rental house is a good man, and she can''t die there and bring trouble to the landlord.


    As long as you cross this street and walk thousands of meters east, you can reach the abandoned construction site. When she saw the young fortune teller, she remembered that she had hundreds of dollars left, which was the money left after paying the rent this month. Anyway, she can''t use the money. She might as well give it to the people who need it. I don''t know if it''s a good thing?


    "No, I see your face. You were spoiled by your parents in your early years. Later, you met villains, but it will change in ten years," Qi Yan shook his head. "In life, who won''t meet a few scum, just be open."


    "Transshipment?" the woman laughed at herself. "How is transshipment?"


    "Love industry has a good harvest," Qi Yan pointed to her eyebrows. "Your eyebrows are neat and beautiful, and your ears are drooping and fleshy. You are a blessed man."


    "Houfu," the woman smiled and shook her head, "thank you. I''m afraid I won''t have Houfu."


    "Don''t believe it. I''m very accurate," Qi Yan frowned. "But I think your forehead and hair are yellow. Your family should be ill. If I''m not wrong, your mother''s health should be poor. Many of the old people''s diseases are not serious, and they are also heart diseases. You made a mistake as a child once, but you can''t make a mistake twice. You should accompany the old man and take good care of her body."


    The woman''s face finally showed a panic: "what are you talking about, my mother has a physical problem."


    "From the face, it''s true," Qi Yan nodded. "I don''t think you have any other brothers and sisters. As a daughter, you should be more considerate to your parents."


    "Yes, I have no other brothers and sisters," the woman looked at Qi Yan stunned. Unexpectedly, Qi Yan knew that she had no other brothers and sisters. Her dead heart beat again, and the scene of her mother crying for her reappeared in her mind.


    Every time she thought of it, she felt out of breath and even had no face to go to the second old man.


    Anyway, at least, at least she should sneak a look. What if... What the young man said is true? She suddenly stood up from the plastic stool. "Master, thank you for waking me up, thank you!"


    Qi Yan saw her finish and was ready to go. He hurriedly stopped her: "wait."


    The woman looked back in doubt and didn''t understand what the young man had to say to her.


    "I''ll take your fortune telling fee," Qi Yan took 3000 yuan from his wallet and handed it to the woman with a business card. "I lent you the 3000 yuan. When you succeed in your career, remember to pay me back."


    The woman looked at the young man in front of her in shock. How did he know that she had no money on her? Did... She really meet the good-natured alchemist?


    "Take it," Qi Yan stuffed the money into the woman''s hand, picked up the plastic stool on the ground and the shopping bag containing snacks and snack bags, and said to the woman with a smile, "goodbye, see you next time."


    "Wait!" the woman felt that she could not accept other people''s help for such an inexplicable reason, but the young man walked so fast that he jumped into a car in three or two steps and drove away.


    With this pile of money, she bought a return train ticket with her ID card. Only when she came, she took a crowded train, but now she takes a beautiful and fast bullet train. The original journey of several days was completed in one day.


    Stepping on the station where her hometown was completely strange and listening to the familiar local voice, she walked out of the door blankly. When she passed the station bulletin board and saw a missing person notice on it, she finally couldn''t help squatting in front of the bulletin board and crying.


    On the bulletin board that seemed to have just been posted, there was a picture of her wearing a school uniform ten years ago. Every sentence in it described the dress she wore when she left.


    Ten years ago, she had forgotten what clothes and shoes she was wearing to leave, but her parents still remembered that they were still looking for her year after year, day after day. They didn''t know that her unfilial daughter was afraid that they would find herself. She entrusted a fake card and never used a real ID card again.


    "Sister, what''s the matter?"


    "Sister, don''t cry. If you are wronged, let''s go to the police."


    "Yes, yes, yes."


    Although the station is strange, the villagers here are still enthusiastic. Looking at the concerned eyes around, she slowly stood up, and a deserted heart seemed to find a foothold.


    "Hoo." Qi Yan blew the hot chicken soup in the bowl, turned 500 yuan to the hope engineering organization, drank a mouthful of fragrant and delicious chicken soup, and raised his eyebrows proudly. His ability to cook soup is becoming more and more powerful. It''s a pity that he can''t use this good skill to make a living.


    The mobile phone kept ringing. Qi Yan was too lazy to take his mobile phone. He simply pressed hands-free, and Wang Hang''s voice came out.


    "Money!"


    "Hmm?" Qi Yan was very calm, in sharp contrast to Wang Hang''s excitement.


    "You are so familiar with Cen fifth master!" Wang Hang''s voice almost roared, "we are still not friends. You don''t tell me such an important thing."


    "Don''t you know that keeping a low profile is one of my many advantages?"


    "Do you want a face?"


    Qi Yan chuckled and then explained, "there''s nothing to say about this. If I tell you specifically, it looks like I''m showing off to you. Besides, whether I''m friends with Baihe or not, you''re also my brother."


    "Just say nice things," Wang hang snorted on the other end of the phone, but he also understood Qi Yan''s meaning and didn''t keep talking about it. "You know, the second son made a girlfriend and said to invite us to dinner and meet tomorrow."


    "He didn''t stay in the school for postgraduate study. Why did he have the idea of falling in love?" Qi Yan put down his bowl. "I didn''t expect that the second of the four of us was the first to take off the order."


    "Life is changeable. Our two single dogs can only eat dog food." Wang Hang''s voice is a little urgent. "I won''t tell you first. I''m working on a plan these two days. I''ll try to finish it today and have time to play with you tomorrow."


    Hearing the busy tone at the other end of the mobile phone, Qi Yan shrugged and continued to drink chicken soup. As a result, a mouthful of chicken soup had not been swallowed, and the mobile phone rang again. This time it was the second child who called. The general content is that he found a good girlfriend, so he will invite his good friends to dinner tomorrow night.


    Qi Yandang even promised to come down and joked about his dick.


    After hanging up his cell phone, Qi Yan drank chicken soup and felt that his feeling of eating dog food was not so obvious. He got up and took the bowl to the kitchen and cleaned up the kitchen by the way.


    Before and after returning to the computer, he saw a missed call from Cen Baihe, wiped the water off his hand and dialed Cen Baihe back.


    As soon as he dialed, he answered the phone, and Cen Baihe''s low voice came over.


    "Money."


    "Bai He, what''s the matter? I was cleaning the kitchen just now and didn''t hear my cell phone ring."


    "There''s really one thing I want to ask you," Cen Baihe smiled. "It''s inconvenient to say on the phone. I''ll pick you up later and we''ll have dinner together in the evening."


    Qi Yan looked at the time. It was already three or four o''clock in the afternoon, "OK, but I ate late at noon and didn''t go to qianweiju in the evening." he would be distressed if he couldn''t finish ordering too much.


    "Why did you eat so late?" Cen Baihe said with concern. Qi Yan could feel this concern even across the phone. He smiled and said, "the first divination was opened this month. I didn''t meet it until noon. I came back a little late."


    "In the future, you should pay more attention to your body. Fortune telling can be done at any time. Your body is more important."


    "Fortune telling is about fate," Qi Yan whispered with a low smile. "Besides, a human life is much more important than a meal."


    "What?"


    "It''s all right. I''ll go to bed first. Remember to call me in advance this afternoon so that I can get up."


    "OK." Cen Baihe waited until there was a busy tone from Qi Yan''s mobile phone, hung up the phone, looked up and said to Liang Feng, "who did you say just now?"


    "Mr. Meng, President of qianfei technology company," Liang Feng added, "I made an appointment before."


    "OK, I''ll go now." Cen Baihe walked out in a good mood. Liang Feng followed him and closed the office door.


    Qianfei technology is a new company that has only developed in recent two years. Recently, the publicity has become huge and famous in the circle. CEN Baihe didn''t expect that the president of the company was a young man under the age of 30.


    After the two politely exchanged greetings, the young man named Meng Xuan talked about the newly developed software of his company. He was very confident in his words. It seems that as long as Cen Baihe agrees to invest, he will bring Cen Baihe a huge profit.


    After Cen Baihe took over the project, he said calmly, "I''ll consider it."


    Meng Xuan could not see his happiness and anger from Cen Baihe''s face. In addition, the two had only half an hour to talk. He didn''t want to make himself look too impolite. He could only hide his anxiety at the bottom of his heart: "I''m looking forward to getting good news from you."


    CEN Baihe took a sip from his tea cup and said, "President Meng is young and promising. He won''t lack opportunities."


    "But the opportunity to cooperate with you is a once-in-a-lifetime." Meng Xuanshi flattered, "many people in the industry are looking forward to cooperating with the fifth master, and I am no exception."


    "Mr. Meng flattered me. CEN is just a businessman. How can he have such a great appeal." Cen Baihe looked at his watch. "It''s not early. I have something else to do. Please feel free, Mr. Meng."


    Meng Xuan immediately stood up and said, "I have disturbed the fifth master for a long time today. I should go too. Bye."


    "Mr. Meng, please." Liang Feng shook hands with Meng Xuan and took him out of the reception room.


    CEN Baihe calmly sat on the sofa and waited for Liang Feng to see off the guests. "In the future, this person doesn''t have to consider cooperation."


    Liang Feng was stunned: "I see."


    "I don''t understand why?"


    Liang Feng nodded.


    "The business plan is not done well."


    CEN Baihe took a sip of tea: "more importantly, his company''s name is not very good."


    Liang Feng:?

 Chapter 49

    Liang Feng looked through the planning case of qianfei technology company and understood why the boss didn''t cooperate with the company. But from the perspective of profit, there is no big problem with this plan, but some means of making money are not very good-looking. Other bosses who only care about interests may not care about this, but although their boss is cold and light, he is more exclusive of some means of harming customers.


    "If you don''t look at other people''s means, you can''t look at them. What''s wrong with the name," Liang Feng threw the planning case aside and arranged for someone to contact the person in charge of qianfei and asked him to find a reason to refuse qianfei''s cooperation invitation.


    "Assistant Liang," a department manager knocked on the door and put the documents in his hand in front of him, "this is the newly sorted report of the Department. Have a look."


    "Hard work," Liang Feng smiled at the Department Manager and suddenly said, "by the way, how are the new projects of the branch company doing?"


    "This..." the department manager was embarrassed and was not optimistic about the progress of the new project. "The traffic over there was very inconvenient, so the previous project was relatively slow. In addition, there was a flood some time ago, and the project was put on hold for a long time. It was only last month that all the progress was restored."


    "No one can expect natural and man-made disasters," Liang Feng nodded. "I see. You''re busy. The progress there is still hard. You keep staring."


    The department manager smiled and said, "yes."


    After the department manager went out, Liang Feng frowned and ordered to open an e-mail. It was a picture of the branch manager having dinner with a female artist. The other party''s smiling face could not see any anxiety about the delay of the project.


    No wonder the boss said that we should pay more attention to this person. This person really has a problem.


    "Didn''t I tell you to call me before departure?" Qi Yan lay bleary eyed on the sofa and looked at Cen Baihe with his messy hair. "Why didn''t you call me?"


    "I guess you may still be sleeping, so I want you to sleep a little more," Cen Baihe opened the refrigerator and took out two bottles of drinks. "It''s still early, you clean up slowly."


    Qi Yan took the drink and took a sip. The cold touch made his whole person refreshed a lot. "Then sit for a while and I''ll change my clothes."


    "HMM." Cen Baihe got up and went to the balcony. He looked at the flowers and plants raised by Qi Yan and touched the leaves of a pot of succulent plants. Qian Qian looked lazy, but these flowers and plants were well raised.


    After a while, Qi Yan changed his clothes and came out. Seeing Cen Baihe looking at the flowers and plants on his balcony, he conveniently picked a basin of Guanyin lotus the size of a fist and gave it to him: "come on, give you a basin. The name is auspicious."


    CEN Baihe reached out his hand and whispered his thanks.


    "You''re welcome. Just tell me what flowers you like next time," Qi Yan waved generously. "I''m not going to eat. I''m just hungry. Let''s go."


    CEN Baihe held guanyinlian in his hand and turned to see Qi Yan''s curled eyelashes on his eyelids. He felt that his heart seemed to have been brushed by these eyelashes. It was crisp and numb, but he was reluctant to take a look at it.


    They came to a well-known hot pot shop by car. Cen Baihe sat at the table under the worried eyes of the two bodyguards.


    "Don''t worry, it''ll be fine," Qi Yan put a bottle of stomach medicine on the table and said to the two bodyguards who looked obviously worried, "your fifth master has no problem. Don''t get used to him."


    The tone of the school teacher''s education of ignorant parents made Cen Baihe laugh. He stretched out his hand and gently pulled the stupid hair on Qi Yan''s head: "who is used to me, huh?"


    "Your whole family is used to you," Qi Yan poured out two stomach nourishing pills and put them in his hand. "You''re so big that you''re the first person I''ve met who hasn''t eaten hot pot." he felt that Cen Baihe, pampered by Cen''s family as a fragile treasure, didn''t grow crooked. It was a miracle.


    CEN Baihe swallowed the stomach nourishing pill. The taste of the stomach nourishing medicine was a little strange. He drank several salivas to suppress such a wonderful taste.


    "You just ate these spicy things. Taking some stomach medicine can improve your stomach''s adaptability," Qi Yan gave a whole bottle of medicine to Cen Baihe. "I specially configured it for you according to the secret recipe of the school. Are you very moved?"


    "Master Qi, did you make this medicine yourself?" the worry on the bodyguard''s face became more obvious.


    "Don''t worry," Qi Yan knew what he was worried about. "This medicine is a good thing. I don''t give it away easily."


    "I believe you." Cen Baihe put the medicine into his suit coat and smiled at Qi Yan, "thank you."


    The bodyguard couldn''t say anything when he saw that the fifth master had opened his mouth. He just felt that they were a little frightened by the hot pot today.


    I don''t know if it''s because the store''s business is particularly good. Even if they sit in a small private room, they can hear the noise outside. However, the waiter''s hands and feet were very fast, and soon brought up the bottom of the mandarin duck pot and all kinds of dishes they ordered.


    Considering that this is Cen Baihe''s first time to eat hot pot, Qi Yan''s red pot is only slightly spicy.


    So Cen Baihe adapted very well. After eating a few chopsticks, he thought the hot pot was really interesting. He could ask the family cook to cook it often.


    "By the way, you said on the phone that you wanted to see me," Qi Yan put the scalded duck intestines into the bowl, "what''s the matter?"


    "It''s not a big deal. My third brother and sister-in-law are so good recently that they just feel like they are in love. They want to invite you to dinner alone, but they don''t know if you have time, so let me ask you." Cen Baihe chuckled. "They think you must be very busy at ordinary times and don''t dare to disturb you easily."


    "Why do I think you seem to have a little sarcasm in this sentence?" Qi Yan rolled his eyes. "I''m usually very busy, reading, chanting, sleeping and playing games."


    "Poof," the bodyguard couldn''t help laughing, "master Qi, you''re not busy. You''re not a monk. What Sutra do you recite?"


    "We Taoists also have scriptures. Don''t think of Buddhism when you hear the Scriptures," Qi Yan shook his head, picked up his drink and saluted the bodyguard. "I think the two eldest brothers often accompany Bai He. I don''t know the names of the two brothers."


    "Master Lao Qi asked, my name is the Yellow River and his name is Zhao Li. Just call us Dahe Dali." the two bodyguards drank up the water in the cup. Although the master Qi''s usual behavior seems strange to them, the boss''s physical condition is getting better and better, and the whole person is becoming more and more lively. They see it in their eyes.


    "Recently, I''m more lucky with food. Why do so many people invite me to dinner?" Qi Yan said with a smile. "The third brother and the third sister-in-law treat. I''m sure to go. Tell me when you set a time. Even if there''s a knife in the sky, I won''t miss my appointment."


    "OK." Cen Baihe smiled heavily and pointed to the pot, "your fat cow is getting old." it''s not easy to cut a knife from the sky.


    "I''ll go!" Qi Yan immediately took out some fat cows.


    More than an hour later, Qi Yan put down his chopsticks and touched his stomach. "Every time I come to eat hot pot, I always think I can eat a big pot."


    "As long as I eat with you, I''ll eat with you," Cen Baihe handed Qi Yan a paper towel. "Maybe it''s because your face is very hungry."


    Qi Yan grabbed the paper towel in his hand, stood up and said, "I know you''re praising me for my beauty, but we should keep a low profile and don''t show off."


    The river opened the door and went out of the corridor to wait for master Qi and five shaos to come out. He looked seriously at the people coming and going in the hall outside. There are many people in the hot pot shop. They have to be vigilant. If something happens, they will be sorry for their high salary.


    But obviously the river thought a little too much. Almost everyone in the lobby was busy grabbing food. Even if Cen Baihe was handsome and broke the sky, few people paid attention. For food, no matter how good-looking people are, they are not as attractive as a piece of meat that is about to be cooked.


    "Qi Yan."


    Just as the four walked out of the door of the hot pot shop, Qi Yan heard someone call him behind him. When he looked back, Yang Heshu was running out of it, with a surprise of meeting a friend on his face. "I just thought my back was a little like you. I didn''t think it was really you."


    "Yes, it''s a coincidence." Qi Yan''s eyes fell behind Yang Heshu. "This is also your friend?"


    Yang Heshu looked back and said with a smile, "Mr. Meng is my benefactor. A few days ago, I accidentally scratched Mr. Meng''s sports car on my bike. He saw that my economic conditions were bad and didn''t ask me to compensate. I was so sorry that I invited him to dinner here and made amends to him."


    Qi Yan looked at Mr. Meng and smiled and nodded at him.


    Meng Xuan shook hands with Qi Yan: "hello." after he looked up and saw the people behind Qi Yan, his face showed surprise, "Cen fifth master


    CEN Baihe nodded slightly at him and didn''t speak. Compared with Meng Xuan''s warm attitude, he seemed a little cold. But Meng Xuan didn''t care about this. He looked at Qi Yan and Yang Heshu, "I didn''t expect such a coincidence."


    Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu and Mr. Meng with a smile and said, "Mr. Meng is really a kind man."


    "Yes, Mr. Meng is very kind," said Yang Heshu with a embarrassed smile. "I really don''t know how to thank him."


    Meng Xuan smiled modestly and said, "no, it''s not a big deal. You don''t have to take it to heart."


    "Ha ha." Qi Yan raised his wrist and interrupted Yang Heshu to continue praising Mr. Meng. "Heshu, I have something to deal with with Mr. Cen. I''m afraid I can''t talk to you for a long time." after that, he looked at Yang Heshu with an apologetic face. "You know, Mr. CEN is usually very busy. He has been very loyal to his friends when he can accompany me out to eat hot pot. I can''t delay him any longer."


    Yang Heshu reluctantly smiled: "yes, yes." will this fool die if he doesn''t show off? Isn''t it that Cen Wuye ate hot pot with him? His face was


    Who''s disgusting?


    After showing off his great friend, Qi Yan said goodbye to Yang Heshu with a smile, "that''s it. Let''s talk next time."


    "Goodbye." Yang Heshu felt that the smile on his face was going to stretch.


    "Acting in front of me, an actor who can win an Oscar, he simply humiliated himself," Qi Yan sat in the car and fastened his seat belt. "Does Mr. Meng have business cooperation with you?"


    "He has this idea," Cen Baihe smiled, "but many people have this idea."


    "This man," Qi Yan frowned, "from his face, he will have financial luck for a period of time, but his character is not very good, and he has no children. It''s not easy in his old age. You''d better not cooperate with him."


    "About what kind of character?"


    "Not in any way. He has a baby face and doesn''t have the same aggressive means as children," Qi Yan shook his head. "He may still be a potential violent maniac."


    "This man looks young, promising and gentle. He doesn''t look like a violent maniac," he turned curiously. "Master Qi, where can you see that he has these problems?"


    "This man looks very young. In fact, he should be a little older than Bai He. When others look at people, they like to look at their faces. I look at people and look at their aura."


    CEN Baihe''s eyebrows trembled. He''s a little older than him


    Qian Qian, is this a compliment on his youth, or is he talking about his age?


    After sending Qi Yan home, cen Baihe turned back. As soon as he entered the gate, he met his eldest brother and sister-in-law walking in the garden.


    Brother Cen smelled Cen Baihe''s hot pot and looked at him incredulously: "did you go to eat the hot pot? How dirty the bottom of the hot pot is, how can you eat that?"


    "I think the hot pot tastes good," Cen Baihe smiled at his sister-in-law. "Sister-in-law."


    "Bai He is back?" sister-in-law Cen gently smiled at him. "Come and sit in the house. Don''t stand outside. It''s cool at night." she knew how poor the little uncle was. She was worried that he might have problems when he blew the wind, so she hurriedly asked him to come in and sit.


    Brother Cen stared at his wife: "wife, Bai He is so big. Why are you used to him?"


    "How am I used to it?" sister-in-law Cen stared at her husband. "It''s nothing to make a fuss about. I think Bai He is much better recently. Why can''t he eat what he likes?"


    "I......" brother Cen choked so hard by his wife that he couldn''t speak. Seeing his brother enter the living room, he hurriedly followed him in, "Bai He......"


    "I went to eat with master Qi," Cen Baihe stopped and looked at his brother helplessly. "Don''t worry, I''ll be fine."


    "It''s master Qi," said elder brother Cen with a dry smile. "I went with master Qi. There must be no problem. But what are you doing with a pot of ugly succulent plants? There are so many beautiful flowers and plants in the greenhouse at home. What do you like? You can ask the gardener to transplant two pots to your room."


    "Not ugly."


    "What?"


    "I said," Cen Baihe raised the Guanyin lotus, put it in front of his eyes, and said with a smile, "I said it''s not ugly at all."


    Elder brother Cen looked at his brother holding guanyinlian upstairs. He didn''t come back for a long time. He looked blankly at his wife behind him, "wife, why do I think Bai He looked at something wrong?"


    "I think Baihe is fine now," sister-in-law Cen said with a smile. "There is smoke and anger."


    Brother Cen: "what is pyrotechnic gas?"


    However, he was very happy to think that his brother''s body could even eat hot pot.


    "Thank you, Mr. Meng." Yang Heshu got out of the car, looked at Meng Xuan''s car farther and farther, sneered, turned and walked into the stairs.


    "Sleeping trough!" there was no light in the corridor. He almost fell. Patted the dust on his hands, Yang Heshu scolded low, took out his mobile phone and went upstairs with the light from the screen. When he opened the door of the rental house, he looked at the humble room with disgust. After completing the ticket, he didn''t want to deal with fools anymore.


    Which Qi Yan is a fool? Meng Xuan, who approached him with ulterior motives, is also a fool.


    "Didi." the text message prompt sound starts. He clicks on the text message to see the contents.


    M: How''s it going?


    He sneered and quickly returned the news.


    And: the other party is mentally retarded. You don''t have to worry. It''s certainly no problem.


    "You laugh that the world can''t see through, but the world laughs that you are too crazy," Qi Yan drank a mouthful of milk and went to the computer desk. He saw that the gang was discussing the disappearance of a player. It seemed that he had called the police and couldn''t find it.


    He remembered the female player who scolded him on the game world interface last time, but after looking at the list of gang members, the player was no longer in the gang.


    After quitting the game, he received a thank-you letter from a charity. After reading the thank-you letter, he replied to the other party a few words and turned off the computer. He drank the milk in one gulp. He lay in bed and thought vaguely that tomorrow was like a treat for the second child. He must eat more


    "Bai He," Cen San Ge knocked on Cen Bai He''s study, opened the door and walked into the room, "did master Qi promise?"


    "Well," Cen Baihe looked up from the computer, "money is easy to talk."


    "That''s talking to you. I think he''s still very cold in front of others," said brother Cen, holding his hand and sitting at the corner of the desk. "I''m really afraid he won''t give me this face."


    CEN Baihe showed a smile on his face: "HMM."


    Brother Cen suddenly smiled when he saw his brother. He was stunned for a second, and then picked up the small flowerpot at hand, "what is this? What are you doing here?"


    CEN Baihe reached out and grabbed guanyinlian from the third brother and put it on the other side, "it''s nice."


    "I thought you put it here to prevent radiation. Scientists have long refuted the rumor that these things can''t prevent radiation," brother Cen didn''t care much about this little detail. "Your third sister-in-law doesn''t respect master Qi very much now. I''m going to doubt that if we weren''t married and she was more than ten years older than master Qi, maybe she would go after master Qi."


    "Don''t think too much." Cen Baihe looked up at brother Cen, "that''s impossible."


    "Baihe, I didn''t expect you to have so much confidence in the third brother''s charm," Cen jumped down from the table and patted Cen Baihe on the shoulder. "I feel very gratified."


    It''s better to have your own brother.


    CEN Baihe knocked on the computer keyboard and ignored him.


    "OK, I won''t bother you," Cen looked at the time. "It''s getting late. Don''t stay up late and go to bed early."


    "I know." Cen Baihe stared at the screen, "go to bed right away."


    "Well, I''ll go to bed." brother Cen walked out of the study and shook his head helplessly. His brother is good at everything, but he is too serious when doing things.


    After the third brother Cen left, cen Baihe picked up the basin of Guanyin lotus on the table, gently touched its fleshy leaves, and showed a gentle smile on his face.


    Who says it''s ugly? It''s very cute.

 Chapter 50

    "Second, I didn''t tell you. You lied too hard. You actually caught the flowers we tied," Wang hang poured a full glass of beer for second, "why should you drink this wine, or I''m sorry for the single dogs in our whole department."


    "Hey, hey," the second looked at his girlfriend next to him. Without saying a word, he picked up the glass and drank it. Wang hang had nothing to say. He could only sigh to the second''s girlfriend Liu Wei, "it''s your girlfriend''s charm to see the second so happy for the first time."


    Liu Wei looked at her second son shyly, turned to Qi Yan, who was drinking tea, and said to her second son, "drink less. You just got over your cold a few days ago."


    "Hey, hey, now the second son is also someone who loves him," Wang hang looked tangled and painful with abused dogs and put his hand on Qi Yan''s shoulder. "Money, the world doesn''t give us single dogs a way to live."


    "Cut," Qi Yan pushed away his hand, provoked a piece of cooked fish and threw it into the oil dish, "my single dog is still alive. Don''t join the fun."


    Liu Wei smiled and looked at the two people fighting, with a gentle smile on her face. The second son loved her and hurriedly picked the best fish belly meat into her bowl. "When the meat is cooked, eat it quickly. With these two animals, hurry up with chopsticks. They robbed all the good things."


    "The opposite sex has no humanity," Wang hang hurriedly fished for fish in the bowl, "as if you used to eat very politely."


    "Third, leave me some face today," the second happily poured wine to Wang hang, "don''t destroy my image in front of my girlfriend, just be my brother, please."


    "All right, all right," Wang hang pulled his mouth and turned to Liu Wei. "Liu Wei, although the second man has a lot of problems, he is sincere, considerate and stupid. With him, you can have more hard work when you go shopping in the future."


    "Well," Liu Wei blushed, "I know, he''s fine." when she looked down, she glanced at Qi Yan secretly. Qi Yan was still looking down to eat fish. There were a lot of fish bones on the plate in front of him.


    "Qi Yan... Likes to eat fish very much?" Liu Wei leaned close to the second child and said casually, "I don''t think you talked much."


    "Well," Qi Yan put down his chopsticks, took a drink, didn''t lift his head, and continued to fish the fish slices in the pot, "I''m relatively low-key and don''t like to talk."


    "Don''t believe his nonsense," the second man took Liu Wei''s waist and said with a smile. "Although the fourth man is the most polite among our brothers, he eats the most every time. He has a black hole stomach."


    "Black hole stomach?" Liu Wei smiled, covering the corners of her mouth. She accidentally dropped her chopsticks on the ground. She broke away her second arm, bent down to pick up chopsticks and asked the waiter to come and replace her with another pair.


    "Thank you." Liu Wei took the clean chopsticks from the waiter and looked at the steaming soup bottom. "In fact, I know Qi Yan had a good appetite. In junior year, when we had a dinner in our bedroom, we sat next to you. Qi Yan ate a lot at that time."


    "So it''s hard to judge by appearance," the second said with a smile. "Come on, the heat from the pot is very hot. Be careful not to burn your hand. I''ll clip it for you."


    Wang hang looked at his second son, who was gentle and considerate. He almost turned into a soft look around his fingers. He shook his head and smiled. He turned his head and touched a cup with Qi Yan. He said with some regret, "it would be better if the boss was here."


    "The eldest brother was admitted to the civil service recently, and his family is preparing to give him a blind date." the second brother has always felt that it is a pity for the eldest brother to go back to his hometown for development. With their school reputation and their own ability, they will certainly have a good development in the future.


    However, people have their own aspirations. It''s really hard for him to say anything about other people''s life plans. In addition, the boss''s family has a good position in the local area. After working, it should be easier to integrate into the environment than ordinary people.


    "It seems that the boss really plans to go back to his hometown and get married," Wang hang poured a glass of beer and smiled. "It''s very good."


    After the atmosphere gradually became low, Qi Yan suddenly said, "it''s time to add soup and fish."


    Wang hang immediately laughed and patted Qi Yan on the back. "I won''t call you money in the future. I''ll call you a bucket. Who calls you such a bucket."


    "Men should eat like tigers," Qi Yan put down his chopsticks and wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth. "I think what you should be jealous of most is that I can''t grow fat no matter how much I eat."


    Recently, some fat Wang hang:


    "Qi Yan''s speech is really humorous." Liu Wei blinked, "but this kind of physique of eating more and not getting fat is really enviable."


    Qi Yan smiled at her and didn''t speak again.


    Liu Wei saw that he ignored himself. The smile on her face stiffened for a moment. She lowered her head and poked the fish head in the bowl with chopsticks. She immediately felt dull.


    After dinner, the second child and Liu Wei are going to see a movie. Qi Yan, who doesn''t make a light bulb, helped the drunken Wang hang into his car, turned to the second child and Liu Wei and said, "second child, second sister-in-law, have a good time. I''ll take the third child home first."


    "Be careful on the road," the second smiled. "We should get together more when we have time."


    "OK," Qi Yan opened the driver''s door and sat in. When he fastened his seat belt, he heard Liu Wei call him. He looked at Liu Wei suspiciously and waited for the words behind her.


    "Good night, bye." Liu Wei smiled at him.


    "Goodbye." Qi Yan nodded and started the car to leave them.


    Liu Wei looked at Qi Yan''s car driving farther and farther. Until she could no longer see it, she turned to Ai Ai in the second phase and said, "do you think Qi Yan has a problem with me?"


    "How could it be," the second laughed, "the fourth is not that kind of person."


    "But what do I think? When I talk to him, he always likes to answer," Liu Wei lowered her head and looked at the long shadow pulled by the street lamp on the ground. The darkness was distorted like a faceless monster. "I think he was probably dissatisfied with me being your girlfriend."


    "Don''t think about it, you won''t." the second child hugged Liu Wei in his arms, but his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.


    The drunken Wang hang was sent back to the Wang family. Qi Yan refused the warm retention of the Wang family and got on the car with the snacks forced into his hand by the Wang family.


    At 9 or 10 p.m., the traffic on the road was not too dense. Qi Yan opened the window and blew the night wind from outside the window. The smell of wine in the car dissipated. When waiting for the traffic light, he found that at the door of a company around the corner, several people were pestering a fashionable young woman, and he also knew the woman, Liang Yun, Liang Feng''s sister.


    These people who are pestering Liang Yun wear simple clothes and have a loud voice. They are crying and crying. He can hear their voices at a distance.


    After driving through the traffic light intersection, he turned around to find a place where he could park and walked towards the place where Liang Yun was. These people who entangled Liang Yun were still there.


    Gradually approaching, the quarrel between Liang Yun and these people became louder and louder. Qi Yan probably guessed the identity of these people.


    "How can you be such a heartless woman? I have a good son with you, and there was a car accident. Now the doctor says his leg has been disabled, so you can''t help it!" the old woman with dry hair hugged Liang Yun''s leg and cried regardless of the passers-by around, "You woman is a broom star. You have no conscience. Once something happens to my son, you don''t care about him!"


    "My baby!" the old man next to the woman also sat on the ground and kicked his legs. "Why do I meet such a promising baby in my family? God doesn''t have eyes!"


    The two old men were followed by two haggard middle-aged women. While wiping tears, they complained about their grievances, which was seen by people who didn''t know. They thought Liang Yun was really wicked and heinous.


    "I''ll tell you again. I broke up with Zhou Wenhan when he had a car accident," Liang Yun looked at the Zhou family expressionless. "Don''t say you''re making trouble in my company. Even if it breaks the sky, I won''t give you a penny."


    "You shameless woman!" mother Zhou saw that the woman''s attitude was high and thought of her son who couldn''t walk normally. She was immediately angry and attacked her heart. With a brute force, she pushed Liang Yun down, rode on her, stretched out her sharp fingers and wanted to scratch Hua Liang Yun''s face.


    As a result, before she scratched, she was pushed away by a force. Her brain was confused, and then she rolled on the ground with her head: "hit people, goblins are lawless, hit people at the foot of the son of heaven!"


    Qi Yan was used to this method when he was a child. He didn''t look at Zhou''s mother and helped Liang Yun up from the ground: "Miss Liang, are you okay?"


    "Thank you, I''m fine." Liang Yun was the first time to see this kind of battle, so after being helped up by Qi Yan, she still had some reaction. Until Zhou''s mother howled, she reluctantly returned to her mind, "let you laugh."


    "What is this?" Qi Yan glanced at Zhou''s mother and whispered, "I saw cattle beaten across the mountain when I was a child."


    "Beating cattle across the mountain?"


    "Just across the air, someone can fall to the ground and make a fuss about his injury. It sounds better to touch porcelain and worse to die shameless," Qi Yan held his chest with both hands and looked at the showy Zhou family. "Their level is not as good as one tenth of the professional players in our town. At the foot of the emperor, the emperor of the feudal era has died for hundreds of years!"


    Zhou''s father saw Liang Yun talking and laughing with a strange man, staring at her with wide eyes and trembling hands: "no wonder our baby is lying in the hospital, and you don''t want to have a look. It turns out that you have hooked up with this wild man. You shameless and fickle fox spirit, our baby is really blind."


    Liang Yun glanced. Zhou Wenhan said his parents were illiterate, but she saw that his father used this idiom very smoothly.


    "What is your son?" Qi Yan looked at the Zhou family with a mocking look on his chin, "I''m ten million years old. I have a house and a car. My education is better than your son and I look better than your son. As long as I''m a woman, I know who to choose. I''ve never seen such a cowardly man. I broke up with my ex girlfriend and made my current girlfriend pregnant. As a result, I found my ex girlfriend responsible for a car accident. I''m shameless and invincible. I said... Shameless is your family''s unique skill "Right?"


    The crowd around the audience had long felt that the acting skills of the Zhou family were exaggerated. Now when Qi Yan said this, someone suddenly laughed.


    "You, you..."


    "I don''t know. Your son doesn''t have a house or a car. He has been eating soft food and cheating on his ex girlfriend. He really thinks he''s an immortal. He looks better than pan an?"


    "Our baby is the only child in our town who has passed the examination. It''s more than enough to match this kind of demon woman. What''s soft food?!" Zhou''s father felt very wronged. How many of them envy their Zhou family. This man talks nonsense and says that his baby is not good. He can''t bear it!


    "Since your family has such a powerful son inlaid with gold and silver, why should he be shameless when he has a car accident? Qi Yan sneered," don''t you just want money? As the saying goes, even if you have a dog, you have some feelings. Your whole family has come out to perform, and we should reward some performance fees. "


    He took out twenty yuan from his bag and threw it in front of the Zhou family: "with your acting skills, twenty yuan can''t be more."


    Zhou''s mother, who was still rolling on the ground, got up. No matter how much ash she had on her body, she just pointed to Qi Yan and yelled. Every sentence must bring human reproductive organs, and every sentence must greet the eighteen ancestors of Qi Yan''s family. Especially the women of his family, Zhou''s mother made all-round miserable verbal insults to the women of Qi Yan''s family.


    Because the words were too ugly, the people watching the excitement around couldn''t listen, and the public''s favor with the Zhou family has dropped to minus 100.


    However, Zhou''s mother felt that the other party was finally restrained by her sharp words and seemed a little elated. Unexpectedly, her swearing process had been photographed and put on the Internet.


    The name of this video is called "scum man cheating on junior three. After being disabled in a car accident, the scum man''s family blackmailed their poor ex girlfriend. Is it the loss of human nature or moral corruption?".


    Looking at the Zhou family, Liang Yun suddenly felt that she was lucky to meet Master Qi. He exposed the truth of Zhou Wenhan''s cheating and separated her from such a family. If she is allowed to get along with such a family after marriage, she thinks she will go crazy.


    "Don''t you just want money?" Liang Yun took out a pile of money from her bag and threw it in the face of the Zhou family. "It''s just that I have a white eyed dog and watch it pity and reward it." then, regardless of the Zhou family''s reaction, she turned and left.


    The Zhou family still wanted to entangle, but they didn''t know if it was a coincidence. The scattered crowd just blocked their way. After they crowded away the crowd, they couldn''t find Liang Yun.


    "Miss Liang, you''re too generous," Qi Yan held the steering wheel and looked straight ahead. He didn''t drive fast and stable. "There are more than a dozen pieces of money in that pile."


    "They showed me a rare absurd play in life, and I thought it was my reward," Liang Yun looked relaxed and even happy. "The big deal is to pay the tuition."


    Qi Yan smiled and turned a corner on the steering wheel: "however, in case of such a brazen monster, it''s best to choose the way of long-range attack instead of close combat, because they may go crazy."


    Liang Yun was amused by Qi Yan''s humorous statement. She put her hands on her knees. "I hope this treatment experience will not be used in the future."


    Qi Yan smiled calmly and said, "of course, you won''t use it again in the future."


    There was soothing music in the car. Liang Yun listened quietly and looked up at Qi Yan. She found that the young master Qi had a good-looking side face, which made people feel like a spring breeze at a glance. She loosened her clasped hands and relaxed her tight shoulders.


    Perhaps, meeting master Qi is the turning point of her life.


    "Thank you." Liang Yun stood under the light at the door of her house, looked at the car slowly leaving, and bowed slightly. Although she could not see the other party, she felt her waist bent willingly.


    Sometimes people don''t have a choice in their life, because they don''t know they can face a choice. She was lucky to have a choice and chose the right path.


    She is so lucky.


    "Liang Feng," Cen Baihe raised his head from the document and looked at the silent Liang Feng, "you''re in a bad state today. If you''re not feeling well, you can take a vacation, and I won''t deduct your salary."


    "Thank you, boss. I''m fine," Liang Feng clenched the document in his hand. "I''m sorry, I''m distracted."


    "What happened?" the capable general suddenly lost his mind. Cen Baihe, the boss, should not blame, but care.


    "Nothing, just a little thing at home," Liang Feng smiled. "I would also like to thank Master Qi for this. If it weren''t for him, my sister might get hurt."


    "What does this have to do with money?" when Liang Feng mentioned money, cen Baihe looked at Liang Feng suspiciously, "how can I thank him?"


    Liang Feng told Cen Baihe about what happened. After talking about it, he said, "I knew that the family surnamed Zhou was such a wonderful flower. At the beginning, I would rather she hated me than stop her from being with Zhou Wenhan."


    CEN Baihe points to the abusive video mentioned by Liang Feng and looks at the woman inside shouting abuse at Qian Qian. Because the photographer is facing Zhou''s mother, he can only see Qian Qian''s back, not his face. One vulgar scolding made Cen Baihe frown tighter and tighter. Before he finished watching the video, he couldn''t bear to turn it off.


    "Pa!"


    The earphone was thrown on the table and made a loud noise.


    Liang Feng was shocked when he saw the boss with such exposed emotions for the first time. He looked at Cen Baihe carefully, "boss, what are you..."


    "It''s all right," Cen Baihe handed him the document. "Make several copies of this document and send it to the managers of each department."


    "OK." Liang Feng gave Cen Baihe a worried look. Unfortunately, the other party recovered his usual expressionless face. He couldn''t observe anything, so he had to retreat honestly.


    After Zhou Wenhan was discharged from hospital, although he lost his original job because of a car accident, he still found a good job even if he had a disability in his legs because he graduated from a famous school and had several years of work experience.


    However, when the post entitled "scum man cheating on junior three, after the accident and disability, is it the loss of human nature or moral corruption for the scum man family to blackmail their poor ex girlfriend?" became popular on the Internet, he noticed that many colleagues in the company secretly laughed at him behind his back.


    Because of this, he called and quarreled with his family. He even vaguely felt that it would be better if he didn''t have such parents who were ridiculed by countless people and humiliated him. He began to fidget. Even when someone laughed, he couldn''t help wondering if someone was talking about him behind his back.


    Talk about his lame leg when walking, about his shameful family, or about his stepping on two boats.


    Even if he walked on the street and sat in the subway, he could feel everyone around him peeking at him intentionally or unintentionally and laughing at him. He sat in the subway, listening to the three girls opposite pointing at him, talking and laughing, and finally couldn''t help his anger: "shut up, shut up!"


    The three girls were stunned by the roar for several seconds. After reacting, they scolded: "you''re crazy. What''s the matter with you when we watch the joke video? Take medicine when you''re sick!"


    Zhou Wenhan was stunned. He looked at the mobile phone in the hands of the three girls. The video was really playing in it.


    After the subway stopped, he walked out of the subway entrance blankly along the flow of people. Suddenly, he thought he was going to see his girlfriend. They had not seen each other for nearly a week. She still had her own children in her stomach. He finally finished his work and wanted to surprise her.


    He came to his girlfriend''s rental house with fresh fruit, and heard his girlfriend talking and laughing with her friends.


    "That fool really thought the child was his. I knew that the house he lived in and the car he drove were not his own. I don''t have to worry so much about him. I don''t have the money to pretend to be a rich man. I''m shameless! Do you want me to beat the child?"


    Zhou Wenhan felt that his throat seemed to be strangled by something. His heart trembled more and more, but he couldn''t breathe out a breath!


    So... Was he cheated?


    His brain was buzzing, and a string in his brain finally broke with a bang. Zhou Wenhan shook weakly and fell to the ground.


    A few days after the Zhou family had trouble with Liang Yun, Liang Yun heard a news that surprised her: Zhou Wenhan was crazy.


    After Zhou Wenhan went crazy, his parents stopped outside his girlfriend''s rental house and cried and screamed. As a result, his girlfriend had an accidental abortion. His parents were arrested by the police. His girlfriend was bleeding and sent to the hospital for first aid. Later, although he recovered his life, his body was greatly damaged and needed to rest for a long time to recover.


    "Oh."


    Liang Yun smiled and was no longer interested in the future fate of the Zhou family. An ex boyfriend, even if alive, is equivalent to death.


    On an afternoon when he should have taken a comfortable nap, Qi Yan received a call from his second son. The second son sounded very bad on the other end of the phone and seemed to have a great opinion of Qi Yan.


    "Second, what do you mean?" Qi Yan frowned. "What does your girlfriend have to do with me?"


    "Does it have anything to do with you? You know in your heart that our brothers of several years didn''t expect..."


    The second swallowed the swearing words behind him and hung up the phone.


    "Doodle doodle..."


    Qi Yan looked at his mobile phone, his face blankly, and felt very puzzled about the endless phone. Frowning, he dialed the phone back, and the second didn''t answer his phone.


    At this moment, cen Baihe''s calling.


    Qi Yan frowned slightly and pressed the answer button.

 Chapter 51

    "Didn''t take a nap today?" Cen Baihe leaned against the back of his chair with a relaxed smile on his face.


    "Just ready to sleep," Qi Yan bent over and put on his shoes, "and you?"


    "Wait, there''s a high-level meeting in the company," Cen Baihe raised his wrist and looked at the time. "I''ll pick you up in the afternoon?"


    "The third brother and the third sister-in-law invite you to dinner. How can you pick me up? I''ll just go by myself," Qi Yan said with a smile. "What if the third sister-in-law thinks I''m putting on airs?"


    "How come," Cen Baihe smiled helplessly, "I''ll send the detailed address to your mobile phone. If there''s any problem, remember to call me."


    "HMM." Qi Yan hung up the phone, took out three tortoise shells from the wooden box, went to the middle of the room, solemnly read a eulogy, and threw the three tortoise shells on the ground.


    "Pa." three tortoises fell to the ground, showing a strange order.


    "Fierce."


    The use of tortoise shell divination originated from a very ancient way. Only thousands of years ago, before the ancestors asked about good or bad luck, they needed to burn the tortoise shell in the fire. The method he uses now is much simpler.


    Qi Yan looked at the three tortoises, solemnly took out his mobile phone and continued to dial the number of the second. Unfortunately, the bell thought for a long time, and no one answered there. He frowned and continued to call. After three more calls, the second finally answered the phone.


    "Shut up, I have nothing to say to you," said the second in a stiff and angry tone. "Even people in the underworld know that friends and wives can''t play! Qi Yan, get away from me."


    "Doodle doodle..."


    Qi Yan stared at the mobile phone screen and pressed three numbers.


    "Comrade police, I want to call the police."


    He has been with his second brother for several years. He can''t understand what kind of person the second is. If he really suspected that he had any problems with Liu Wei, he would never be so impulsive to get angry with him. With the second character, we usually find out the truth with him before deciding whether to beat him.


    Packed up what he needed, Qi Yan sat in the car, put the compass in front of the car and drove in the direction indicated by the compass.


    "Shit! This boy is quite loyal."


    Biao Zi kicked the second son lying in the corner, picked up the canned beer on the table and drank several mouthfuls to calm his anger. He squatted down and tore off the tape sealed on the second son''s mouth: "call Qi Yan and call him here, or I''ll break your leg."


    The second man''s neat suit has become more wrinkled than pickles. His face is covered with bruises and stains. He is very embarrassed. He looked at the fierce looking young tiger, slowly turned his head and looked at the woman sitting on the sofa without saying a word.


    "Why, do you want to play affectionate now?" Puma grabbed the second son''s hair, and the second son had to look up at puma''s inhuman face.


    "If it weren''t for your boy''s good deed, we might be gentle to you," Puma grinned. "Our Weiwei is very beautiful, isn''t she?"


    "What''s the use of a good-looking skin bag," the second spit with blood, "you inhuman human traffickers!"


    "Oh, it''s time for you to be a righteous man?" the young tiger looked at the blood spittle on his shoulder and punched the second in the face. The second with only fighting power was beaten and lying on the ground in an instant. Biao Zi shook his numb hand and turned to Liu Wei, "the man you caught is really interesting."


    But the tone was not like praise, but more like ridicule.


    Liu Wei looked at his dick lying on the ground and quickly looked away: "OK, don''t you want to use him to lead Qi Yan over? If you toss him to death, Qi Yan won''t take the bait."


    "Don''t even think about it," the second swollen half of his face and his voice trembled with pain. "Liu Wei, you are also a woman. Why do you do this?"


    Originally, he had a holiday this weekend. After he dressed up, he came to Liu Wei to surprise her. He didn''t expect that the reality was only surprise and no joy. In addition to her, there were several strange men and women in Liu Wei''s family. At first, he thought it was Liu Wei''s family who didn''t care. Until he accidentally found the movement in the sundry room, opened the door and found that there were two young girls locked inside.


    After he understood what was going on, he had been tied up by Liu Wei''s so-called family. It turns out that Liu Wei and these people are not so-called relatives at all, but criminal accomplices. What they do is abduct and sell people.


    "What do you know?!" Liu Wei looked at the second child, "Lin Shuo, you people with a good family don''t understand the taste of poverty at all. Obviously, I''m beautiful and my grades are no worse than yours, but just because I don''t have money to dress up, don''t understand fashion and am poor, you don''t exist as transparent people. Those girls who don''t look as beautiful as me are held by your boys as princesses because they dress well and can make up, Pursue. "


    "You men are cheap. When I don''t dress up, none of you will pay attention to me. When I learn to dress up, you hold me as a tie flower and wave your tail behind me like a dog," Liu Wei sniffed, as if laughing at the ugliness of those men and yourself, "I really don''t know whether these men are more ridiculous or I am more sad."


    She still remembers that she couldn''t walk too hard because she sprained her foot on the day of the final examination of basic economics. Obviously she was going to be late for the exam, but when the boys in her class passed by, no one looked at her more and no one helped her.


    At that time, she was so anxious that she was about to cry. She couldn''t fail the course or get too poor results in the exam, otherwise she wouldn''t get a scholarship. The money is too important for her.


    Perhaps for most students, those scholarships are just money for their clothes and shoes, but for her, it is the living expenses for more than half a year. However, although she was very anxious, she was still climbing the stairs until the class bell rang.


    Basic economics teachers especially hate that students have no sense of time. If they are late, even if the final paper score is good, it is difficult to get a good score from him. At that moment, she felt that the whole world was very gray, and even saw her future of dropping out of school.


    But a man helped her. When she thought the whole world would abandon her, a boy helped her. He carried her back to the classroom. She heard someone secretly laughing in the classroom, as if laughing at the boy. She would recite this earthy and ugly girl.


    At that time, she was particularly wronged, for herself and for the boy.


    Mingming... He just helped her. These people just laugh at her. Why laugh at him?


    But the boy didn''t pay attention to these ridicules at all. After the exam, he helped her downstairs to the girl''s bedroom. Later, she often secretly observed the boy and found that he had a good relationship with the students in the class. The boys loved to play with him, and the girls were always very easy to get along with when they saw him.


    It turned out that he was so popular and poor. What qualifications did she have to get close to him?


    If only she had money, she would dress up. She thought so at that time.


    Later, she was rich, could dress up, and even became a recognized flower in other people, but the boy didn''t look at her much from beginning to end.


    Hearing Liu Wei''s words, the second child''s chest kept shaking, like laughing, and like a spasm caused by too much pain: "since you think all the boys close to you in the world are for your beauty, what else can I say?"


    He felt a little ridiculous and thought he had found true love. As a result, the true love was a personal trafficker and had no feelings for him at all. It is said that in life, it is inevitable that he will fall somersault, but this time he did not fall somersault, but the bottomless hole of mouse essence in journey to the West. I''m afraid he can''t even save his life.


    But if he can protect his brother before he dies, he can be regarded as dead with backbone.


    Knock, knock.


    The knock on the door rang out. Biaozi closed his second son''s mouth again, stuffed him behind the sofa, and then went to the door and said in a loud voice, "who?"


    "Brother, do you need to install a tap water purifier? We have a tap water purifier imported from abroad, which can kill any bacteria in the water..."


    "Go, go," Puma said impatiently, "we don''t pretend. There are children sleeping at home. Don''t make noise until the children sleep!"


    The people outside seemed to hear the tone of the people inside the door was not quite right, so they lingered and left. Biao Zi scolded a dirty word in a low voice, went to Liu Wei and sat down. He said to several other associates, "what should I do now?"


    "Transfer the goods first," an elderly man took a cigarette. "As for this boy... It doesn''t mean that his roommates are very rich. We use him to cheat two to do a big job. We don''t have to work so hard."


    "But in case of being found..."


    "Seek wealth and honor. Cowards who are timid don''t want to get rich. Anyway, we have caught people. One thing is dry, and two things are dry." the man spits out a smoke ring. "Say it, will you do it?"


    Biao Zi was a little excited. He just wanted to nod, and the knock on the door rang out again.


    "Is anyone home?"


    Biao''s eyebrows were wrinkled enough to tie knots. He asked in a rough voice, "what are you doing?"


    "Brother, do you need an air humidifier? I have the latest, most intelligent and most cost-effective air humidifier. If you want, I''ll calculate a friendship price for you."


    "No, no! It''s all a mess." Biao almost didn''t scold. Today, these people made an appointment or something. They all came to sell things. When he was doing this kind of business, these people still didn''t know where they were.


    The old man frowned. He put out the smoke in his hand, went to the window, opened a gap in the curtain, and looked down at the community. As usual, the old men who love playing cards still squatted under the tree to play cards, and the pedestrians looked normal, as if there was nothing suspicious.


    He breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he might be a little suspicious. He returned to his original position and sat down. "Well, now find a way to make this boy cooperate with our actions."


    "Ding Ding."


    Liu Wei''s cell phone rang. She picked up her cell phone and looked at it. The expression on her face changed.


    "Whose phone?" the old man glanced at her.


    "Yes... Lin Shuo''s friend''s phone." Liu Wei stared at her mobile phone and didn''t press the answer button. The second son, who was hidden behind the sofa, began to struggle desperately, but his mouth was sealed tightly. He could only purr with all his strength. Puma went over and kicked him: "be quiet, or I''ll kill you."


    "Which friend?" the old man indicated with his eyes that Puma''s movement should be smaller.


    "Qi Yan." Liu Wei held her cell phone tighter.


    "Connect!"


    Liu Wei looked up at the other people staring at her in the room. Her thumb trembled slightly and pressed the answer button.


    "Liu Wei?" Qi Yan''s voice was clean and refreshing, like a Wang Qingquan, which could be comfortable to the bottom of people''s heart.


    "It''s me." Liu Wei pressed the hands-free key under the sign of others.


    "What did you say to the second guy? He''s breaking up with me now?"


    Hearing the anger in Qi Yan''s tone, Liu Wei bowed her head: "I''m sorry, it''s my fault. I accidentally let him know what I confessed to you before."


    There was a moment of silence on the phone.


    "When did you confess to me?"


    "It''s been a long time," Liu Wei laughed at herself. "It''s so long that I''ve forgotten my own."


    "Then explain clearly to the second child. He and I have been brothers for many years. We don''t want to misunderstand because of this." Qi Yan said coldly, "are you with the second child now?"


    "He... Went to the bathroom," Liu Wei opened her mouth and hesitated for a moment before saying the next sentence. "Why don''t you come first and I''ll help you explain things clearly."


    "No, I have something else to do. I''ll talk to him about it myself later." Qi Yan''s tone was better. "I wish you have a good weekend. Bye."


    "He hung up." Liu Wei threw her cell phone on the tea table and said in an impatient tone, "if you have the ability to cheat people, don''t always let me do this."


    "Aren''t you their flower tie? What do I think? This man named Qi Yan doesn''t mean anything to you," Puma looked at Liu Wei sarcastically. "Since he can''t cheat, he''ll cheat another one. There are always fish who will take the bait."


    Qi Yan stood at the entrance of the corridor, hung up the phone in his hand, climbed the stairs silently, and finally stood by the door on the left of the fourth floor. This house is not big. There are only two families on the first floor. The one next to it is obviously uninhabited. Thick dust has accumulated on the door.


    At the corner of the stairs on the fourth and fifth floors, two "salesmen" standing saw a young man standing at the door of the family. They looked a little nervous. They were worried that the young man was an accomplice of the gangster and an innocent passer-by.


    Qi Yan also noticed the two salesmen, guessed that they might be the police, and nodded at them.


    The expressions of the two salesmen were subtle.


    Then... Qi Yan kicked open the thick iron door, and even the safety door behind the iron door was directly kicked open. This foot was so powerful that the two policemen who were still trying to find out were stunned.


    "Bang!"


    The safety door fell at the sound, and everyone in the room stood up.


    "Qi Yan?!" Liu Wei looked at the man standing at the door in disbelief. She could hardly believe her eyes. How could he appear here?


    "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu.


    Sophomore: it''s a dog day. He doesn''t want to die on the same day as Qian!


    "Are you Qi Yan?" young tiger son took the long knife under the sofa and said fiercely, "well, we were looking for you, but you brought it to the door yourself."


    "Are you a fool?" Qi Yan kicked over a stool beside his feet. "Since I dare to come here today, I won''t let you run out." he took out several pieces of Rune paper from his bag and threw it out. These Rune paper seemed to fly and automatically pasted on these people.


    The most frightening thing is that these people find that their whole body seems to be fixed and can''t move.


    "Are you a Heavenly Master?" the old man looked at Qi Yan in horror, as if he saw some terrible monster.


    Qi Yan ignored him and went straight to the second child lying on the ground. Seeing that his face was swollen like a pig''s head, he smiled without compassion: "second child, it''s over, you''re disfigured."


    "Woo woo." Ma Dan, many people die of talking too much. Can you tear the tape off my mouth first and talk nonsense!


    This time Qi Yan finally heard his voice, reached out to tear off the tape on his mouth, untied the rope on him, helped him to the sofa and sat down, "I''ve called an ambulance. I should come in a minute."


    The second man looked at the house. All these traffickers kept a posture and looked at Qi Yan suspiciously: "what''s the matter with them?"


    "Maybe it''s nerve paralysis," Qi Yan couldn''t bear to look directly at the swollen face of his second son, "what do you care about them?"


    "No, how do you know I''m here?" although Qian Qian just kicked the door, he looked handsome, but... This is not a TV play. How did Qian Qian find this place? It should be said that money can kick the door open with one foot.


    "Didn''t I tell you I could tell fortune?" Qi Yan blinked and looked innocent. "Of course I calculated it."


    Sophomore: Although I don''t think it''s believable, what''s the matter with the inexplicable impulse to believe?


    "You are a Heavenly Master, but you are really a Heavenly Master." the old man''s lips are black and his voice trembles badly. "How can there be a Heavenly Master now? It''s impossible!"


    "You can eat at will, but you can''t talk nonsense," Qi Yan looked at the traffickers in the room with a smile. "I''m just an ordinary Feng Shui gentleman. By the way, I''m also a part-time fortune teller. I can''t accept such a senior title as the Heavenly Master."


    The second son looked at these "nerve paralyzed" traffickers in a daze. He lost his IQ and faintly felt that there was something wrong with the painting style.


    At this time, he saw Qi Yan suddenly open the window and shouted, "help! There are traffickers and kidnappers! Abducting women and beautiful young men!"


    Second: who does a beautiful young man mean?


    The whole community suddenly boils. The second brother sees that in just half a minute, a group of men and women rush over, and the first uncle and aunt are still wearing red armbands on their arms.


    He looked at Qi Yan in horror, but he saw Qian Qian sitting next to him with a frightened face. He looked like a cabbage bullied by murderous people.


    This... This is not quite right.


    "Where are the traffickers?"


    "There are two girls in the room. They have been dizzy by medicine."


    "There''s another child here!"


    "These people kill thousands of knives!"


    "Ow!"


    "Don''t be busy beating people, call the police first!"


    "Remember not to punch in the face and hit other places, so you can''t see it."


    "Aunt Li, don''t poke your ass with a sewing needle. We can''t explain when the police come."


    The police, who are crowded out by enthusiastic people and can''t get in at all: don''t bother to cover up, we''ve heard it.


    The second man opened his mouth and watched the traffickers being beaten by a group of uncles and aunts. An inexplicable pain came from his hips. At this time, two kind-hearted aunts came over and whispered, "don''t be afraid, young man. We have caught the trafficker."


    Huh? Huh? Huh?


    Aunt, obviously I''m hurt more seriously. Why are you both pitying and coaxing money? The real wounded are here, okay?


    A few minutes later, the police standing outside seemed to react suddenly. They crowded away the thick and enthusiastic crowd and handcuffed the human traffickers who were crying and hurting but had no injuries on their faces.


    Qi Yan and his second son, as victims, were also taken out by the police. But they didn''t wear stainless steel bracelets, and they were accompanied by several enthusiastic uncles and aunts to comfort their frightened hearts.


    "These two children are frightened. Look at this little white face. It''s pathetic."


    "These human traffickers are so bad that they can''t let people get rid of their hatred."


    Qi Yan and his second son didn''t get on the police car, but took notes under the big tree downstairs. The enthusiastic uncles and aunts have been persuaded away by the police.


    The policeman in charge of Qi Yan''s notes is one of the policemen who just played the role of "salesman". He looked at Qi Yan with a complex look: "how did you kick the door and subdue these gangsters just now?"


    "In fact, I don''t know why the door is so easy to be kicked open," Qi Yan said with a blank face. "Maybe it''s because I''m too worried about my friends, so I broke out the potential in the human body?"


    The policeman drew a corner of his mouth: "how did you subdue these people?"


    "Comrade police, you may not believe it. I learned traditional Chinese medicine when I was a child and could point points."


    "He''s a monster! He can use runes so that people can''t move!" a trafficker controlled by the police pointed to Qi Yan and shouted, "he''s a monster."


    Qi Yan blinked innocently: "Er, I heard that some criminals will pretend to be mentally ill to escape the punishment of the law?"


    "I''m not sick, I''m not sick, he''s a monster."


    Qi Yan:


    Police:


    Maybe it was because Qi Yan''s way of breaking the door was too scary and his means of controlling the gangsters were unimaginable, so he was finally taken to the police station by the police in the name of assisting in solving the case. The second son didn''t trust him alone. He would rather go to the police station with Qi Yan against his injuries. The police had no choice but to take both of them.


    "Second, why don''t you go to the hospital first," Qi Yan sat in the car and looked at the second''s miserable face. "If the uninformed people saw your picture, they thought the police had hit someone."


    A policeman sitting in a car with two people:


    The second backhand wanted to knock Qi Yan''s head, but he stubbornly endured the impulse when he thought he was risking so much to save himself.


    Halfway through, the police car in front stopped. Somehow, Biaozi escaped from the car. He jumped out of the window and ran. Everyone didn''t respond. Just as he had just run a few steps, a thunder suddenly fell from the sky, and it happened to hit him. He lay on the ground and bounced his legs, but there was no movement.


    The people who witnessed what happened looked at the brilliant sun in the sky and were all stunned.


    "Oh, I''ll go. It''s really an eye opener." the second son lay down by the window and looked at the puma on the ground. "It''s amazing to split thunder on a sunny day."


    Qi Yan was the first to take back God. He said to the police, "Comrade police, can I call my friend now?"


    "Ah?" the shocked policeman nodded blankly and stared ahead.


    At the end of the meeting, as soon as Cen Baihe got up to leave the meeting room, his mobile phone rang.


    "Money?"


    "Bai He, you may really come to pick me up now."


    "What happened?" Cen Baihe said in a high tone.


    The senior management Qi, who had not yet walked out of the conference room, turned back silently. Seeing the boss''s ugly face, he brushed back his curious little eyes.

 Chapter 52

    Qi Yan and his second son were taken to a small office in the police station, but there was one more policeman accompanying the questioning. As this case involves such a big case as human trafficking, they have to treat it carefully.


    "Mr. Lin, your injury..." the new policeman saw the bruised face of the second child and put down his pen. "Why don''t we take you to the hospital first?" what''s the swelling of this face? Facing such a face, he has the illusion of abusing the injured.


    "It''s all right." the second wanted to grin, but he only hissed because his face was so painful.


    He didn''t really want to join the fun, but the old four''s way of subduing the gangsters was too strange. He was afraid that the old four would be caught and studied silently when he came alone, so he insisted on coming. I have to say, as an otaku, the brain hole of the second is still very big.


    "All right." when the police saw that the second man was very insistent, they could only start questioning with tangled expressions, but both of them were victims, and the useful information they could get from them was very limited.


    This young man named Lin Shuo is a graduate student in a famous school. One of the traffickers is still his girlfriend. After he found that his girlfriend colluded with the traffickers, he wanted to rescue the locked up person. As a result, he was arrested by his girlfriend''s accomplices and wanted to use his friends to cheat him and kidnap him for blackmail.


    As for the young man named Qi Yan, it was even more interesting. After he noticed that his friend''s tone on the phone was wrong, he called the police. Then he touched Lin Shuo''s girlfriend''s rental house and found the kidnapped Lin Shuo. Finally, he shouted and attracted the residents in the community, so they were saved.


    It seems reasonable, but I always feel that there are many things wrong. For example, how did Qi Yan find the place where Lin Shuo was kidnapped in a short time, and how did those human traffickers allow Qi Yan to stand by the window and shout for help? You know, these traffickers are outlaws and ruthless people.


    In fact, they even suspected that Qi Yan was a party of these traffickers. Internal strife occurred because of uneven distribution of stolen goods. On the way back, they asked colleagues in the bureau to check Qi Yan''s life history and found that the child had excellent results since childhood. Before he went to school in the Imperial capital, his guardian had bought him a house in the imperial capital, so he really didn''t have the conditions to become a trafficker.


    When taking notes, the two young people did not show guilty conscience and supported their work, which completely dispelled their doubts by the police taking notes.


    "Captain, the suspect asked to see Mr. Qi, or he would not cooperate with us."


    "This..."


    The two policemen who took notes looked at Qi Yan, but Qi Yan looked at his dick.


    "All right," the second man patted Qi Yan on the shoulder, "what kind of person are you? Don''t I understand?"


    Although he is lazy and greedy, loves money and narcissistic, he is absolutely kind and loyal. Even if he is in a bad mood, he won''t blame money.


    "Believe me, there will be a good sister paper waiting for you in the future," Qi Yan also patted him on the shoulder. "If Liu Wei is willing to explain to more trading channels, maybe the police can save more people."


    The second smiled bitterly: "I know there is no grass at the end of the world. I won''t fall in love with a flower. Go quickly." as an ordinary young man, he never thought that his girlfriend would be a trafficker, which is really beyond his cognitive range. However, it can also be seen that he knows too little about Liu Wei. This "love" mixed with deception is his love from beginning to end.


    "Young man, your arm seems to be bleeding. I''ll take Iodophor to detoxify you." a policeman couldn''t see it anymore. He got up and found half a bag of sterile cotton and half a bottle of iodophor from the cabinet behind him. "There''s so much sediment on the wound. Be careful not to be infected."


    "Thank you," the second picked up a cotton swab to disinfect himself and mocked himself, "I even got water in my brain. This injury is nothing."


    The policeman looked at him sympathetically and said nothing more.


    It''s not easy to find a girlfriend or a liar. This young man is not easy.


    "You are here?" Liu Wei sat on a stool specially placed on a criminal suspect. His face was pale, and his eyes were shining.


    Qi Yan walked silently and sat down opposite her. Next to him was a 30-40-year-old policewoman, and the other policemen withdrew. Two monitors are installed in this room. People in the monitoring room can see clearly what people say and do in the room.


    He put his hands on the table. Qi Yan had no expression on his face. He stared at Liu Wei for several seconds. When he knew that her face was getting whiter and whiter, he began to speak: "I don''t understand. Why did you choose such a way?"


    Liu Wei shook her lips and couldn''t speak. Can she say that because she loves vanity, she can''t stand the temptation of money? But facing the clean boy in front of her, she felt that she had no face to speak.


    Up to now, she knew she had no good end, and even didn''t care what she would do in the future, but only in front of this person, she felt particularly embarrassed, like standing in front of him covered with dirty and smelly things.


    Qi Yan was not impressed by Liu Wei. He only knew that the girl was not very talkative and her face was ordinary. The last time he had dinner with the second child, he felt that Liu Wei''s face had changed, her body was evil, and there would be prison.


    No one''s face will never change, but some people change from bad to good, but others change from good to bad.


    "Since you don''t want to talk to me, why did you ask me to come over?" Qi Yan has always been more polite to girls, but this demeanor is not included in human traffickers.


    "I know, this may be the last time I''ve seen you in my life," Liu Wei smiled at him. "I really want to thank you for helping me when I''m in the darkest mood. But I''m sorry, I''ve become a person you hate."


    Qi Yan didn''t speak. He pursed the corners of his mouth and looked particularly cold.


    "So many people, only you helped me," Liu Wei sneered. "Maybe you''ve forgotten it long ago."


    Qi Yan looked at Liu Wei and suddenly said, "have you taken the initiative to ask for help?"


    Liu Wei was stunned. She had a strong self-esteem after entering the school. She never took the initiative to ask for help. Even in order to avoid others looking down on her, she never spoke to others easily.


    "Liu Wei, you don''t understand," Qi Yan stared at Liu Wei''s eyes. These beautiful eyes made Liu Wei''s inner struggle nowhere to escape: "when you close yourself, how can others enter your world? It''s unfair for others to condemn others before contacting others."


    This sentence was like a sharp blade pierced into Liu Wei''s heart, which made her heart bleed with pain.


    "I don''t know what hardships you have experienced, but the people you abducted are about to be destroyed by you, and their families will also collapse. If you have the last conscience, I hope you can cooperate with the police," Qi yanton said, "At least, I will feel that the girl I carried into the classroom for the exam was not so hopeless."


    "Do you remember..." Liu Wei blushed with a smile. "So you remember."


    Qi Yan lowered his eyelids and sighed gently.


    The police in the monitoring room looked at the situation in the house and felt that they seemed to understand why Qi Yan still had a chance to ask for help. The emotional entanglement was really a bit messy.


    "OK," Liu Wei raised her hands and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes. She looked down at her handcuffed wrist. "I''m willing to say what I know."


    "Well... Goodbye." she was already ugly, and he was still the one in her heart.


    Qi Yan stood up in silence and walked out. When he opened the door, Liu Wei suddenly said a word.


    "Be careful."


    Qi Yan looked back. Liu Wei had bowed her head and stopped looking at him.


    Out of the inquiry room, Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe standing outside. He was in a black suit and looked unspeakably serious.


    "Master Qi!" before Qi Yan could speak, two people took the lead in coming out of the next room. Behind them was the chief of the police station.


    Qi Yan knew them. They were the people sent by the special people task force to contact him, but he didn''t know what they were doing suddenly.


    "This is all a misunderstanding. I didn''t expect that Mr. Qi was an adviser to the special security bureau. The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple and didn''t know the whole family." The director did not expect that the identity of one of the victims of a case of trafficking in women and children was so mysterious. First, Mr. Cen came to pick up people in person, and then someone from the special security bureau came forward. Who on earth is this young man who can work so many big people.


    Although they are members of the special task force, they always hang the certificates of the police station when they perform their official duties, so ordinary people really don''t know that there is such a mysterious organization in the country. Of course, ordinary normal people don''t think in this direction.


    Qi Yan raised his eyebrows. When did he become a consultant?


    CEN Baihe looked at the two ordinary looking men, walked to Qi Yan and asked in a low voice, "are you okay?"


    "It''s all right," Qi Yan looked at the time and said with a helpless smile, "but you may be late later."


    "I''ve called my third brother and third sister-in-law and said I have something to do with you. I''ll go later." Cen Baihe finally let go of his heart when he saw that Qi Yan had no scars on his body and his clothes were clean without abnormal wrinkles.


    Qi Yan smiled at the speech and said, "then I''m relieved." he looked back and saw the two members of the special group coming towards him, smiling and nodding at them, "thank you."


    "You''re welcome. You should." one of them handed Qi Yan his business card. "As long as you need it, you can make this call."


    Qi Yan took the business card. There was only a string of telephone numbers on it. There was no name or job title. It looked strange. He didn''t refuse the kindness. He took the business card and thanked the two people.


    Knowing that this was not a place to talk, they nodded to Cen Baihe beside Qi Yan and left in a hurry. So they left Qi Yan and accepted the admiration of the police comrades who did not know the truth.


    Being stared at with such eyes, Qi Yan was a little cheeky and uncomfortable, so he dragged his second son into Cen Baihe''s car and began to rush to the hospital.


    At this time, in an inquiry room, traffickers still vowed to the police that Qi Yan was not normal and could control them with only a piece of paper.


    The police present already know that Qi Yan has a relationship with the special security bureau. They have no doubt that Qi Yan can retreat under these gangsters. So these words of human traffickers, to their ears, are nonsense and pretend to be crazy.


    "Where is the paper for unifying you?" a policeman said. "We didn''t find the yellow paper you mentioned at the scene, nor did you."


    Human trafficker: "he can fix us with a piece of paper, and he can certainly make the yellow paper disappear without a trace. Don''t believe it. That man may be an alien or a monster."


    Policeman: there is no fluctuation in our hearts. We even want to laugh.


    The second son was not hospitalized because the hospital examined him. He was lucky and didn''t hurt his organs and bones. Finally, he took a bag of medicine prescribed by the doctor and was taken to a taxi by Qi Yan with a pig''s head and face.


    Before getting on the bus, he looked at the silent man behind Qi Yan. He always felt that the man named Cen Baihe was not very simple. His whole temperament was not like an ordinary person.


    CEN Baihe noticed that Qi Yan''s good friend was looking at him. He looked up and nodded at him.


    The second son looked back awkwardly, secretly looked at others and was caught, which was really embarrassing. He gave the address to the driver in front of him. He had no face to look at Mr. Cen.


    Originally, he wanted to ask old four about his magical immobilization technique, but with Mr. Cen here, he''d better ask again next time.


    After watching the second child''s taxi leave, Qi Yan followed Cen Baihe on the bus. Then he found that Cen Baihe''s very serious at the moment. He swallowed his saliva with some guilt: "Baihe, what''s the matter with you?"


    CEN Baihe looked at him and said, "I heard that you broke into the place where a group of human traffickers are staying alone?"


    "Didn''t you tell me to take a nap on the phone before, huh?"


    The word "um" was inexplicably powerful, and Qi Yan felt more guilty. He coughed, bowed his head and said, "the situation was urgent, and I couldn''t help it, but I called the police in advance..."


    In the face of Cen Baihe''s sharp eyes, Qi Yan''s voice became smaller and smaller, and finally silenced automatically.


    The car quieted down when it was quiet.


    CEN Baihe knew that he was not qualified to blame Qian Qian. Qian Qian was worried about his friends and was willing to risk his life to save others, proving that he was a man of brotherhood. As a friend of money, he should be happy that he has such a good friend, but he is not at all happy.


    When he learned that money broke into the nest of human traffickers alone, his first thought was to shut money in the house so that money would not run around and encounter danger.


    His arm was poked, he didn''t move, and then he was poked again.


    "What''s the matter with you?" Qi Yan tilted his head and looked at Cen Baihe. "I''m fine. Why are you still angry?"


    "I''m not angry." Cen Baihe spit out these words.


    His face was so stiff that he said he wasn''t angry. Qi Yan put away his index finger and squeezed out a flattering smile on his face: "if you are in such danger, I will save you like this."


    Dahe and Dali: Master Qi, why do you sound so wrong?


    CEN Baihe looked at Qi Yan and said nothing with a cold face.


    Qi Yan sighed at the bottom of his heart. It''s too difficult to understand how angry people are at ordinary times.


    He held his chin and looked at Cen Baihe''s expressionless side face. Suddenly he said, "Baihe, have you seen mindless and unhappy?"


    CEN Baihe ignored him.


    Qi Yan didn''t mind either. He continued: "I saw it when I was a child. At that time, the Taoist temple didn''t have a TV. I squatted at the door of the small town canteen to watch it. At that time, there were so many mosquitoes and always loved to bite me, but everything was tolerable in order to watch TV. I tell you, this cartoon is good..."


    Listening to Qian Qian''s vivid description of a cartoon he didn''t intend to see when he was a child, cen Baihe thought of a little big Qi Yan, squatting outside the canteen and looking at a small TV, he might face the disdain of the shopkeeper, so he couldn''t say how uncomfortable he felt.


    "It''s very interesting to be a tiger without brains..."


    "I''ve seen it."


    "Ah?"


    "I said you don''t have to tell me. I''ve seen it." Cen Baihe reached out and rubbed Qi Yan''s stupid hair on his head, but said, "next time you encounter such a thing, remember to tell me, I can help you solve it. You don''t want to go alone. It''s too dangerous."


    Qi Yan held his head and wouldn''t let Cen Baihe knead: "no, no, there''s not so much bad luck."


    CEN Baihe sighed, "if you really won''t do this again, it''s better."


    Dahe and Dali exchanged eyes and saw shock and admiration in each other''s eyes. Master Qi is still capable. Five young people are so angry that he can coax people over. On the way to the police station just now, Dahe and Dali saw how ugly the boss''s face was. They had been with him for several years and had hardly seen him so angry.


    However, master Qi really used the "great method of selling misery" vividly. It was only a short time before he coaxed the boss''s mood to normal.


    Qi Yan saw that Cen Baihe was finally no longer angry. He immediately felt that the air in the car was much fresher: "how long will it be? My stomach seems to be really hungry."


    "There are more than ten minutes left," Cen Baihe took out a box of yogurt from the fridge, "drink this first."


    "How do you know I like this brand?" Qi Yan inserted the straw and sucked hard. "This brand of yogurt tastes the best."


    "Just buy it," Cen Baihe said carelessly. "There are other things in the fridge. You see what else you want to eat, go and get it yourself."


    Qi Yan opened the small refrigerator and saw that there were many things he liked to eat. He looked up at Cen Baihe: "forget it, I still don''t eat."


    CEN Baihe frowned slightly, "not to your taste?"


    "I want to empty my stomach."


    CEN Baihe:


    CEN third brother and Cao Jingyan sat in the box of qianweiju for a while. Seeing Cen Baihe and Qi Yan come in, they asked them to sit down.


    "I heard from Bai He that you like to come here for dinner, so you set the place here," Cao Jingyan handed the menu to Qi Yan. "You can order whatever you like. Don''t be polite to your third sister-in-law."


    Qi Yan took the menu, ordered it twice, and handed it to Cen Baihe.


    CEN Baihe did not look at the menu, but ordered several dishes directly, which Qi Yan often ate here.


    "It seems that manager Huang is right. Baihe, you really like to eat here," said brother Cen with a smile when seeing Cen Baihe''s skillful in ordering. "No wonder you often eat out now."


    Manager Huang smiled beside him and said, "where did the fifth master give us face in such a small place?" where did the fifth master like it and Mr. Qi like it.


    However, Mr. Qi is really capable. He can not only have a good relationship with Mr. Cen, but also make the rest of the cen family treat each other so solemnly, which is really impossible for others.


    After all the dishes were served, Cao Jingyan asked the waiters to return, so that they could eat freely.


    After tasting a few dishes, Cao Jingyan wiped the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "this is really good. No wonder you like to come. Master Qi, I''ve been trying to thank you seriously for this time, but it''s been delayed until now because of other things."


    "You''re too polite, sister-in-law. Besides, you didn''t give me the gift long ago?"


    The last time Mr. Cen''s family gave him a thank-you gift on his birthday, he didn''t open it at that time. When he went home to open it, he found that it was a good ancient jade pendant with aura, which can already be used to make utensils.


    "With master Qi''s ability, you can''t have anything you want. That thank-you gift is just icing on the cake," Cao Jingyan believed in Qi Yan''s ability. "Things are valuable, but the grace of saving lives is priceless. What you made for our family is not a piece of jade that can be returned."


    "Since you take me as Baihe''s friend, don''t mention it again," Qi Yan took up his cup and said to the third brother Cen and his wife, "we''re here for dinner, chat and contact feelings today, nothing else."


    "Come on, have a cup of tea."


    "OK." Cao Jingyan raised her glass and said with a smile, "cheers."


    CEN''s third brother and Cao Jingyan are not difficult people to get along with. In addition, Qi Yantian has a friendly face, so Qi Yan has made rapid progress in his relationship with Cen''s third brother and wife without eating a meal. It''s really an atmosphere of getting along with his brother, sister-in-law and brother.


    "By the way, Xiao Yan, is your hometown in Wang Township?"


    "Yes," Qi Yan nodded. He didn''t understand how brother Cen suddenly mentioned this place.


    "Several strange events have happened in Wang Township recently, because it has gone beyond the scope of scientific explanation. It may arrange warlocks to go there and have a look. If someone finds you, you must not agree." recently, his job has changed and he has come into contact with many things he didn''t know before, and the originally fragmented Three Outlooks have become ashes.


    "Why?"


    "Because someone has died." brother Cen''s tone is full of regret and respect, "and he is still a very excellent soldier."

 Chapter 53

    For Qi Yan, Wang Township has too many childhood memories, happy and unhappy. There is no place worthy of attention in this place, there is no special ore, and even crops are not ordinary. The only commendable thing is its name. It is said that a man surnamed Wang once cultivated into an immortal here, so he named it Wang Township. The local government wanted to use this gimmick to publicize and develop tourism, but no one was interested in the story, and even their local people didn''t take the story seriously.


    Now I heard that something happened in this humble place. If brother Cen didn''t say it, he would think that the other party was lying to him.


    "Don''t worry too much. The top will certainly deal with it," brother Cen regretted that he mentioned it at dinner. "Let''s have dinner first."


    CEN Baihe picked a crayfish for Qi Yan and put it in his bowl: "the lobster you like to eat is not delicious when it is cold."


    "Oh." Qi Yan put on his gloves and ate the lobster. Cen Baihe put down his chopsticks and looked at his third brother.


    Brother Cen was frightened by his brother''s sight and almost choked by the soup in his mouth. Fortunately, Qi Yan didn''t mention anything about Wang Township after that, so he could finish the meal safely, instead of being stared by his brother and his back cold, or his wife twisted his legs full of bruises.


    After dinner, the four people walked out of Qianwei house. Brother Cen looked at his brother who was walking with Qi Yan: "Bai He, you send Xiao Yan home. I''ll go with your third sister-in-law first."


    CEN Baihe nodded, "be careful on the road."


    After the third brother Cen left, cen Baihe said to Qi Yan, "don''t think too much, go back and have a rest first."


    "Don''t worry, I didn''t think about anything messy," Qi Yan sat in the car and saw Cen Baihe''s worried. "I''m not the Savior, and I won''t run to dangerous places alone. What''s more... The third brother said so seriously, things must be different. Even if I really went, I''m afraid I couldn''t find a place."


    CEN Baihe looked at Qi Yan suspiciously and held an attitude of distrust of his statement.


    "Anyway, I hope you can put your own safety first." Cen Baihe knows Qian Qian''s character. He seems gentle and talkative. It''s no use persuading anyone as long as he makes up his mind.


    "I went upstairs." the car stopped at Qi Yan''s downstairs. He got out of the car and waved to Cen Baihe, "good night."


    "Good night." Cen Baihe took a deep look at Qi Yan. He didn''t close the door until he entered the building, "go home."


    "Are you back?" Cen San Ge sat in the living room. He saw Cen Baihe come in and pointed to the sofa next to him. "Sit."


    He took off his coat and handed it to the servant. Cen Baihe sat on the sofa without expression: "third brother, why did you suddenly mention it just now?"


    "Bai He, you''re too excited," Cen third brother poured him a cup of tea. The tea fragrance lingered in the son. Cen Bai He''s eyes fell on the tea cup and didn''t touch it. "How did you start to be interested in this kind of thing?"


    Brother Cen picked up his tea cup and took a sip: "do you think I''m plotting Qi Yan?"


    CEN Baihe kept silent and didn''t speak.


    "In fact, two days ago, three masters had been sent," brother Cen looked dignified. "None of these three people came back. I don''t want to arouse Qi Yan''s curiosity, but I really don''t want him to go. It''s too dangerous."


    CEN Baihe frowned: "how could this happen?"


    "I''m not sure. I can''t manage this part of my work, and I only get a little inside information about this matter," brother Cen sighed. "You should have a good talk with Qi Yan tomorrow, so that he won''t be impulsive."


    "I see." Cen Baihe stood up. "Drinking tea at night will cause insomnia. Drink less."


    Brother Cen:


    As soon as Qi Yan got out of the elevator, he saw several dark shadows squatting at his door. He was so frightened that he almost returned to the elevator.


    "Master Qi!"


    He shouted with joy and turned on the voice control light above Qi Yan''s head. He found that there were two acquaintances in these dark shadows. What''s the name of one of them, Li Qiang or Wang Qiang?


    "Master Qi, you are finally back!" at the moment when Qi Yan appeared, he breathed a sigh of relief to Qiang. He was worried that if Qi Yan went to Cen''s house today, they wouldn''t see anyone.


    Qi Yan looked at several people after strengthening and found that in addition to the people in the special group, there were two tall men following behind them. Qi Yan suspected that the two people might be special forces. Suddenly there was such a big battle, and when brother Cen woke him up at dinner tonight, Qi Yan roughly guessed the purpose of these people.


    "Speak first," Qi Yan opened the door, turned on the light in the room, and let these people enter the room.


    "Come on, what happened." Qi Yan threw his bag on the sofa and looked at several people with a dignified look.


    "Master Qi, this time is of great importance. The state and organizations hope you can lend a helping hand," Xiang Qiang handed the file bag to Qi Yan. "The situation is getting worse and worse. If it is not solved in time, it may lead to greater disasters."


    Qi Yan didn''t talk nonsense with these people. He opened the file bag and contained several photos and reports. The photos were various topographic maps of Wang Township and the location of the incident. After reading one of the advanced encryption files, Qi Yan dared not set the channel: "someone took the whole town as a sacrifice?"


    "I''m not sure yet, but several masters guessed like this," Xiang Qiang said in a low tone. "In addition... Master Wei has died."


    Even if Qi Yan was brave, he knew that this time it was not easy. He put his photos and documents in the file bag, which made him feel bad. In his memory, although master Wei lacks an eye, he looks very kind. Such a powerful master can''t solve this problem. How many people can do it?


    "How''s master Qian?" he remembered that master Qian was the consultant of the special group. If master Wei had an accident, master Qian would be in danger.


    Sure enough, after he asked this sentence, Xiang Qiang''s tone was even lower. He shook his head and said, "master Qian is missing."


    If you can''t find the body, it''s called missing, but we all know that master Qian must be in danger.


    "If you tell me these things, don''t worry about me because I''m afraid not to go?" Qi Yan returned the file bag to Xiang Qiang. "I''m a man who cherishes my life."


    "I know, but we can''t deceive you," Xiang Qiang smiled bitterly. "We are public servants of the people, not fraudsters."


    "I see," Qi Yan stood up. "When do you start?"


    "The plane has been waiting at the airport and leaves at 2 a.m." Xiang Qiang was overjoyed. Did master Qi agree to go?


    "You wait first, I''ll make preparations." Qi Yan threw these people into the living room and entered the room.


    "Xiangge, master Qi, did you agree to go?" xiangqiang''s companion said, "it''s really great!"


    He nodded to Qiang in a complicated mood. At the moment, he didn''t know whether he should be happy or sigh. Even if master Qi doesn''t go, he won''t be surprised. Even master Wei and master qian can''t help it. Master Qi is so young that he will shrink back. It''s also right in his heart. In fact, in Xiang Qiang''s expectation, master Qi should not agree to this. Before, they invited master Qi to join a special group and offered all kinds of attractive conditions. Master Qi was not interested, not to mention this kind of thing that might die.


    However, master Qi agreed. Before he mentioned all kinds of benefits, he agreed, which completely exceeded his expectation.


    A few minutes later, there was a clatter of water in the master bedroom. Xiang Qiang wondered, is master Qi dealing with magic tools?


    Qi Yan was taking a shower and thinking about what he wanted to bring. This time things are not as usual. You must take the magic tools you have and... The gossip robe left by the old man.


    The Bagua robe itself is a magic weapon. The old man once said proudly that it is a treasure garment left by the grandmaster. How magical it is. However, in fact, Qi Yan didn''t find much magic in it. It''s useless except that it can resist some external injuries.


    But at that moment, the first thing in his mind was the gossip robe that the old man used to boast.


    After taking a bath, wiping the water off his body and changing into clean clothes, Qi Yan went to the old man''s house and gave him three incense sticks.


    "Master, you must bless me to come back safely, or our twenty-three generations of teachers will be destroyed," Qi Yan worshipped the photo and put a few moon cakes on the sacrifice plate. "I don''t know if I can come back in time during the Mid Autumn Festival, so take these moon cakes and taste them first. When I come back, I''ll buy you other flavors."


    "Then I''ll go out." Qi Yan knelt on the futon, kowtowed three heads to the master''s photo, stretched out his hand under the offering table and pulled out a dusty wooden box.


    At about 1 a.m. on the 10th day of August of the lunar calendar, a special plane was parked at DIDU International Airport. There were monks, Taoists, wizards and special forces on this large military airliner, but there was no ordinary passenger.


    There were a lot of people in the cabin, but no one spoke. The atmosphere was a little terrible.


    A burst of footsteps broke the silence. In silence, the people seemed to find a new point of attention. They looked at the entrance of the cabin and saw two people in Special Security Bureau uniforms leading a boy in.


    The boy was very young, with a little baby fat on his cheeks. Under his curly hair, there were a pair of exceptionally bright eyes, just like a light in the night, shining into everyone''s hearts.


    "Master Qi?" master Zhao looked at Qi Yan. "Why are you here?"


    "Why you come, I come," Qi Yan went to master Zhao, smiled at the people in the cabin, and then sat down.


    "Do you want such a young master to die?" an elderly wizard said in her hoarse voice. "It''s enough for us old guys. Let the young man go back."


    "Yes, what can he do for a young man? Ask him to join the fun."


    When the cabin became lively, the hairy boy Qi Yan suddenly became a baby who had no ability to take care of himself and everyone disliked him. Everyone was shouting to get him off the plane.


    Although these predecessors have good intentions, can we be more subtle in this words?


    The people in the special group were embarrassed, especially Xiang Qiang, who took Qi Yan on the plane, got countless people''s eye knives. If he hadn''t had good mental quality, he would almost hide under the chair at the moment.


    "Please rest assured that we are not blindly asking everyone to die," Zhao Zhicheng, the leader of the special group who has not spoken, stood up and said, "All of you here are respected masters. It''s not easy for many rich businessmen and celebrities to meet you. But you stood up without hesitation for the sake of the country and the people. I really, really thank you very much."


    Zhao Zhicheng bowed to the crowd, and the cabin was quiet again.


    "Team leader Zhao, it''s not us old guys who make trouble for you, but how old the child looks," sighed the wizard just now. "If we old guys can''t help it, what can the child do? If we can help it, it''s not much use to have more of him. We might as well let him go back and we can be at ease."


    "Thank you, wizard Miao, for caring so much for my comfort," Qi Yan knew in his heart. At this time, if he didn''t stand up and speak, the atmosphere in the cabin would get worse again. "Although I have limited ability, I hope I can help your predecessors. Moreover, I specially divined before I went out. This time, we will be able to return in triumph without danger."


    "Do you know me?" the Miao wizard was a legendary witch doctor. Later, after passing on from generation to generation, the name of the outside world became a wizard. Due to the influence of some fairy tales and film and television works, many people heard of "Wizard" In fact, wizards are kind-hearted and gentle people, otherwise they can''t do such a thing as curing diseases and saving people.


    It''s a pity that now they are almost cut off from witches. Up to now, few people are willing to be witches.


    "I''ve heard the master mention you," Qi Yan said with a smile. "He said you were a great man."


    His master did mention the Miao wizard, but he didn''t say how great he was, but that he thought too much and was not happy at all.


    "I don''t know who your master is?" Wizard Miao frowned. He didn''t see the young man in his memory.


    "The master has passed away. When the old man went, he made it clear that the younger generation should not use his name to wander the Jianghu," Qi Yan said with an apologetic smile. "Please forgive me, wizard Miao."


    "I see," said wizard Miao understandably. He looked at Qi Yan. "Since you insist on going, remember not to be impulsive when you get to the place."


    "Thank you for reminding me." Qi Yan accepted the other party''s kindness.


    After listening to the dialogue between Qi Yan and the Miao wizard, the other masters did not insist that the special group send Qi Yan off the plane, but they had a lot of good feelings for Qi Yan. No one would not like a polite and benevolent descendant.


    Originally, there were eight warlocks on the plane. After Qi Yan joined, there were nine people. Nine numbers are respected, which is a good omen.


    At two o''clock, the plane took off on time. Qi Yan looked at the buildings on the ground getting smaller and smaller. Finally, he could only see pieces of lights. Then he remembered one thing, that is, he forgot to tell several friends that he had gone out.


    After five o''clock in the morning, the plane landed in the urban parking lot where Wang Township was located. Just after getting off the plane, the officers and soldiers of the military region who had been waiting at the airport immediately picked them up and left the airport all the way.


    During this period, there were few pedestrians on the road. Occasionally, passers-by saw a long row of military jeeps passing by. They just thought it was where these soldiers were going to exercise. They didn''t care about this at all.


    Qi Yan and master Zhao were in the same car. Everyone entering the mountain had to turn off the communicator and could not reveal his whereabouts to anyone.


    It was more than two hours from the city to Wang Township. Qi Yan dozed off against the back of his chair. When he opened his eyes, the car had entered the boundary of Wang Township.


    Wang Township is the most prosperous town in the whole county. The buildings of county-level departments and units are all in this town, so the town is very busy at this time. When Qi Yan and his jeep passed by, many people were curious about it.


    Qi Yan looked at some strange streets and buildings outside the window and felt that it was not quite like Wang Township when he left. However, it was also good. The roads were spacious and clean, and the buildings were more and more beautiful, indicating that the local economy was developing and the people were better off.


    On the sidewalk, a two or three-year-old child staggered in front. His parents, grandparents followed him with love and care on his face.


    Seeing this scene, Qi Yan couldn''t help laughing. It''s really good.


    "Two masters, please sit still. We are about to enter the mountain road. The road condition is not very good and there will be some bumps."


    It''s a euphemism to say that the road condition is bad. Qi Yan sits in the car and shakes around. He feels like a ball locked in a jar. If he hadn''t eaten in the morning, he might even throw up breakfast.


    No wonder they have to pick them up with jeeps. If they are other cars with lower chassis, they can''t drive at all.


    "Bai He, what''s the matter?" when brother Cen came downstairs, he saw his brother playing with his mobile phone in his nightgown, his hair was not taken care of, and the newspaper in front of him had not moved.


    "I want to go out for a while." Cen Baihe calm face, holding a mobile phone ready to go out.


    "Wait, are you going out in your Nightgown?"


    CEN Baihe looked down at his clothes, turned and strode upstairs. After a while, brother Cen looked at him wearing a white shirt and carrying his coat out of the door. He didn''t even button up.


    "What''s the matter?" he frowned and called Liang Feng.


    "Liang Feng, is something wrong with your company?"


    After getting the negative answer, brother Cen shook his head in confusion. Bai He looked like a runaway little bride


    Realizing that he was affected by the TV series his wife watched, brother Cen patted his face to wake up.


    No one.


    CEN Baihe stood at the door of Qi Yan''s house and knocked on the door for a long time. No one answered. He bowed his head to call Qi Yan''s cell phone, or turned it off.


    Where the hell is the money?


    "Young man, don''t knock. I''m not at home." the family who lives opposite Qi Yan opened a crack in the door, "he left with several people in the middle of the night yesterday."


    "With whom?"


    "Then I don''t know," said the fat aunt. "I heard something in the corridor and didn''t dare to open the door."


    Qian Qian once said that if others dare to be malicious to him at his home, they will be punished. Therefore, Qian Qian should go with these people voluntarily, and go in a hurry. He can''t even make a phone call, or... Can''t make a phone call.


    He took out his cell phone and dialed his third brother.


    "Third brother, when does the master invited from above leave?"


    "This morning?"


    "I see..."


    After the jeep stopped on the mountain, the first thing several masters did after getting off the bus was to hold the tree and spit. It took a long time to relax.


    Therefore, no matter how powerful the master is, he is helpless in front of carsickness.


    Qi Yan patted master Zhao on the back. Seeing that he had almost vomited, he handed the mineral water in his hand to master Zhao and asked him to gargle.


    "Thank you." master Zhao weakly thanked Qi Yan, "it''s better for you young people to shake like this. There''s nothing at all."


    Qi Yan lost his smile, which is not an advantage.


    "Lock tiger array! It''s actually lock tiger array!"


    A gray haired old Taoist stood at the top of the mountain, looking at the top of several nearby mountains, his lips shaking.


    Lock tiger array, also known as desperate array, once this array is successful, all nearby upgrades and fortunes will be like locked tigers, unable to struggle and escape, but deprived of all vitality.


    However, what made them feel terrible was not the lock tiger array, but the surrounding area of the lock tiger array. A heaven sacrifice array was set up to set the array. There were arrays in the array. The fate and lives of the people in the whole town were used as sacrifices to urge the lock tiger array. The lock tiger array provided enough sacrifices to the heaven sacrifice array.


    In order to cycle with each other, it will be like a snowball over time. Finally, not only the Wang Township, but also the county and city will be affected.


    Looking at the interlocking array, Qi Yan finally understood why master Wei and master Qian tried their best to break the array. Because the Mid Autumn Festival will be full in three days. At that time, these two arrays will be unstoppable with the power of the moon.


    The people who put the array formed such a terrible array by borrowing the landscape trend and spirit tools here. They simply regard human life as grass mustard.


    Even now, Qi Yan can see that luck and anger keep pouring in from all directions, forming a disordered and terrible killing gas over here.


    "Have the nearby residents moved away?" Qi Yan''s palm was cold.


    "We let the nearby residents move away on the ground that we suspected that we found the bomb left by the enemy a hundred years ago." Xiang Qiang explained in a low voice, "but we can''t let the whole town move away. We''re afraid to cause panic among the people."


    "It''s no use moving away," Qi Yan sighed. "When the array succeeds, their lives have been tied to the array."


    Xiang Qiang was shocked by his speech. How is this possible?!


    "However, I remember that when the foreign enemy invaded our country, it didn''t seem to have passed through here," Qi Yan turned and asked Xiang Qiang, "did you find this excuse a little perfunctory?"


    Xiang Qiang: This is the time. Can you not consider such a small matter?

 Chapter 54

    "This array can''t be broken strongly. One is life-threatening, and the other is likely to cause a rebound, which will have an impact on the living situation in this area." master Zhao, who spits like earth, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and stood beside Qi Yan. "I don''t know what good way you can do?"


    "What''s the total population of this county?" an eminent monk in a blue monk''s robe opened his mouth with compassion in his eyes.


    "Registered residence population of about seven hundred thousand people, but this county is a population outgoing County, many people go out to work, the actual population should be around five hundred thousand," Qi Yan throat hair cold, "if this method is fully stimulated, these people''s fate will be changed, and even a large number of deaths."


    What is the concept of hundreds of thousands? Everyone here knows it. It is because of this that their attitude is so solemn. One move moves the whole body. They can''t afford to gamble.


    "Who killed thousands of knives did such immoral things contrary to the way of heaven," a thin Taoist sister scolded, "what''s the difference between this and the evil and devious ways recorded in ancient books?"


    "It''s not a TV play, what kind of devil''s way is decent," said the gray haired old Taoist priest, looking down at the compass in his hand, and the pointer is in a crazy circle. Obviously, the gas field here has been chaotic to the extreme. "What we need to consider now is not why he did this, but to find a way to break the array."


    "Taoist priest, the lock tiger array is linked with the heaven sacrifice array. If one of them is moved, it will be attacked by another one. If two are cracked at the same time..." the eminent monk looks embarrassed. Although he is an eminent monk, he is not good at the array, so he can only stare at the array and sigh.


    He lowered his head to read the Buddha, twisted the Buddha beads and began to read the Scriptures. His voice echoed in the mountains. It was obviously a small voice, but it seemed to spread all over every corner.


    The evil spirit that was still rolling on the top of the mountain seemed to be washed away by water. Although it still existed, it diluted a lot.


    Other masters seemed to be inspired and began to suppress the evil spirit of the rolling forest by using their own skills. Qi Yan looked at these masters who used their spiritual power to expel evil spirits and sat cross legged on the grass.


    Layers of Reiki gushed from him, from the vegetation, mountains and rocks around him, and then gushed out like waves. These Reiki and evil Qi were entangled together, like irreconcilable enemies, fighting fiercely.


    Master Zhao, who sat closest to Qi Yan, opened his eyes. Although he didn''t have the ability to see the spirit with his eyes, he could still feel the powerful spiritual force field emitted by Qi Yan. It was because he felt it that he was shocked. Who was this young man''s Apprentice? He had such a powerful spiritual force field that even he couldn''t compare with each other.


    Some members of the special group accompanying the masters came to know some magic skills. In addition, they had special Reiki detection instruments in their hands. Therefore, when they found that the Reiki emitted by these masters covered several nearby mountains, everyone showed a surprised expression.


    Master is worthy of being a master. He is extraordinary when he makes a move.


    Gao ronghua, the special forces captain who accompanied the special group, looked at the masters invited above strangely and felt that his outlook on life had become strange. There are nine masters here. They sit, kneel, fall or stand in different postures, but they are all talking solemnly. Although they couldn''t see what happened, they didn''t know whether it was the psychological effect. In just a few minutes, their chest, which was not breathing smoothly, became comfortable, and even the air brought a clear smell of vegetation.


    "Captain Zhao," Gao ronghua went to Zhao Zhicheng and whispered, "what are these masters doing?"


    "Suppressing the evil spirit," Zhao Zhicheng pointed the camera area of a flat panel detector at the master, and then put it in front of Gao ronghua, "look."


    Gao ronghua saw that on the display screen, with these masters as the center, five colors of clouds spread. These five colors of clouds spread continuously, squeezing away the gray air mass that originally occupied the whole screen.


    "What is this?" Gao ronghua looked at the picture blankly. There are so many colors in the weather forecast cloud and rain map?


    "The masters'' Psychic effect monitoring screen," Zhao Zhicheng pointed at the gray clouds, "these are the evil Qi emitted by the array."


    "This can be photographed," said Gao ronghua, with his hands on his hips. He looked at the masters with different postures and the colorful air mass on the screen. "It''s really advanced."


    "We have to keep pace with the times in every profession. We don''t have heavenly eyes. If we can''t see what the masters are doing, what if we drag them back," Zhao Zhicheng put the monitor in Gao ronghua''s hand. "If you''re curious, take your time. This thing is very expensive. You can buy a house in the Third Ring Road of the imperial capital. You have to hold it firmly."


    "No," Gao ronghua grabbed Zhao Zhicheng and pointed to the air mass of five colors, "Why are there so many colors?"


    "The skills they learn are different, of course the colors are different," Zhao Zhicheng explained in a low voice. "Apart from anything else, can monks and Taoists be the same?"


    Gao ronghua held this multi million dollar monitor blankly and felt as if he had seen the perfect combination of fantasy and technology.


    An hour later, Qi Yan suddenly opened his eyes, patted his ass, stood up, and then looked at Zhao Zhicheng and others.


    Noticing his eyes, Zhao Zhicheng hurriedly trotted over and asked in a low voice, "master Qi, do you need anything?"


    Qi Yan reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Captain Zhao, it''s not early. Should we have some breakfast and find a place to sleep?"


    "Yes," the old Taoist priest stood up with his shoulders down. "Old Taoist, I haven''t had a good meal since last night." he looked at several nearby mountains, "Now the evil spirit is under control for the time being. As long as you find a solution before the full moon night, nothing will happen. It''s no use worrying now. People are iron and steel. If you don''t eat a meal, you''re hungry. We old people can''t compare with you young people."


    "Please rest assured that we have arranged the accommodation," Zhao Zhicheng also knew that it was unkind for them to directly pull these masters to the top of the mountain, but the situation was critical, so they had to do so. "Sorry, we didn''t think about it well."


    "It''s no wonder you." the old Taoist lived nearly 80 years old. He didn''t know Zhao Zhicheng''s plan, but he thought it was a small matter and didn''t care.


    When you drive down the mountain, you should be more careful than when you go up the mountain. Master Zhao, who is in the same car with Qi Yan, just vomited once and his stomach is empty. Even if he shakes so badly now, he is not so uncomfortable.


    "Master Qi is so young that he has such a strong ability. It''s amazing." master Zhao also has disciples. The biggest disciples are now 40 years old. As a result, even Qi Yan can''t compare with a fraction. People are more popular than people. If he can take Qi Yan as a gifted disciple, he will be able to wake up from sleep with a smile.


    "Master Zhao, you are wrong." Qi Yan smiled and put on a modest gesture.


    Master Zhao sighed: "you really shouldn''t have come this time."


    Before he got on the plane, he had heard about master Wei and master Qian, so this time he came with a bad attitude. In other words, almost all the people who came this time were ready to die.


    "Master Zhao, I said on the plane that I had divined before I went out. This time, we will be able to turn good luck into good luck," Qi Yan said with a smile. "What''s more, with you respected masters, I have nothing to be afraid of."


    "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers," master Zhao laughed and patted Qi Yan on the shoulder. "But it''s right to have momentum and benevolence."


    Qi Yan smiled and looked like a obedient younger generation. He didn''t speak.


    Qi Yan thought that the people of the special group would arrange them in the hotel. As a result, he didn''t know where they found a villa. He arranged nine of them into the villa and arranged special forces to protect them on the third floor and the third floor.


    This cautious attitude of the special group made Qi Yan feel something was wrong, which seemed to be guarding against something.


    The breakfast was well prepared, which was just suitable for their tumbling stomachs that had not eaten for a long time. After they reluctantly ate something, they went back to their room to make up for their sleep, leaving the relevant department personnel who accompanied them to sit together and discuss with worry.


    "Team Zhao, people in your group often deal with these masters. Who can be the biggest master?" Gao ronghua didn''t sleep for two consecutive days. Now there are only him and Zhao Zhi in the room. The whole person is relaxed.


    He and Zhao Zhicheng had been comrades in arms in the early years, so they had a good relationship in private. Otherwise, he would not be arranged for this mission. Because there are too many secrets involved, if they are leaked out, it would have a negative impact on the society.


    "They are all famous masters. Who can decide?" Zhao Zhicheng pinched the bridge of his nose wearily and wanted to be more energetic. "This kind of thing is beyond the scope we can deal with. If these masters can''t solve it, it''s really troublesome."


    "Who is that master Qi? You invited him so young?" among a group of elderly people, the young Qi Yan was particularly eye-catching.


    "Master Qi..." Zhao Zhicheng''s expression was a little subtle. "He has an ordinary resume and has done few famous things, but as long as he intervened, he finally got a perfect solution. The most famous are hongliangshan and lvluo community. We had a headache in these two things in our group. As a result, he did it alone."


    "Didn''t the developer in lvluo community die of a car accident?" Gao ronghua didn''t understand. "Is this a success?"


    "The developer is not a good thing. He can collect a basket of bad things," Zhao Zhicheng shook his head. "The master Qi is also very interesting. Since he took the shot, there have been no strange events in lvluo community, but when the developer should be unlucky, there is no lack of bad luck."


    "Then the young man is quite clear between gratitude and resentment," Gao ronghua shook his head. "Is that why you called him here?"


    "No, because he can communicate with the mountain god," Zhao Zhicheng said in a low voice. "Our whole group thinks he is a genius. Even master Qian once asserted that master Qi has a bright future."

 Chapter 55

    "Master Qian..." Gao ronghua hesitated for a moment. "Is that the one who is still unconscious in the hospital?"


    "Yes, he is also a special adviser to our group," Zhao Zhihua sighed. "If you don''t say that, first sleep for a while to keep up your spirit. We will be busy in the next few days."


    Qi Yan was awakened by the special group. He put on a set of light clothes and went to the living room. Several other Masters had already sat in the living room. When he saw him coming, two showed a kind smile to him. In particular, the Taoist nuns and Taoist masters, who are in the same line of Taoism, look at Qi Yan with extraordinarily kind eyes.


    Today, Taoism is declining. Qi Yan''s meditation posture today is obviously the posture of his Taoist family. It can be seen that this young man is also their Taoist family. Taoist successors, how can they be unhappy? The only regret is that such a good seedling is not their apprentice.


    "Now that everyone has come, let''s discuss how to break this array?" master Zhao put the topographic map on the table. There are also two array maps on the table. He smiled apologetically. "I don''t study the array deeply, so I''ll ask you for this."


    Wizard Lin shook her head and said, "I also know very little about arrays." she turned to see Abbot Yun, but Abbot Yun closed his hands, read the Buddha and lowered her head. She suddenly understood that Abbot Yun had no choice.


    The three of them are not proficient in array, that is, they clearly tell the other six that they can''t be the leader in this matter. As we all know, those of them who are best at array should be Taoist. However, even Taoist Shen and Taoist Xu look solemn, which shows how difficult this matter is.


    Shen Daogu and Xu Daochang didn''t speak. The remaining three were less skilled than the five of them. They didn''t understand the array thoroughly, so they couldn''t say any useful methods at this time.


    Zhao Zhicheng and Gao ronghua, who were sitting by the side, felt much colder when they saw this scene. If these master figures had no way, who could have a way?


    Even if there are hermits, where can they invite them in just a few days?


    "It''s said that some people used these two arrays when the two armies fought against each other. But even if the two armies fought, those who used this array didn''t end up well in the end," Taoist Xu stroked his beard and covered up his nervousness with a seemingly relaxed movement, "So these two arrays have long been forbidden in our school. I have seen a few descriptions of these arrays in books at most, but I have never really seen them. This is the first time I have seen such a ferocious array."


    "Elder martial brother," Shen Daogu and Taoist priest Xu are martial brothers and sisters, so Taoist Xu''s words basically mean that she has nothing to do with this array.


    "It is said that to set up the lock tiger array, not only the right time and place, but also the harmony of people," Qi Yan said what he knew when he saw that these masters were unwilling to speak. "Find enough four kinds of magic tools from the most yang to the just, pour the blood of the most Yin people, and then let the people born on the seventh day of July bury them in the sun and the moon in four directions from the southeast to the northwest, and chant a curse for seven days to form the array."


    "Master Qi?"


    Master Zhao looked at Qi Yan in disbelief. He didn''t expect that the young man knew so much about the array. He said excitedly, "do you have a way to solve the array?"


    "If it''s just the lock tiger array, I do have a way to solve the array, but there''s a sacrificial array outside the lock tiger array," Qi Yan didn''t answer master Zhao''s question, "Thousands of years ago, in order to pray to God, people were willing to sacrifice livestock or slaves and pray for God''s response to their wishes. There were those who asked for good weather, longevity and eternal wealth. Whether these people''s wishes would be realized or not, but... Who dared to move his sacrifice from under the eyelids of God?"


    "This man sacrificed to living people. It''s inhuman!" aunt Shen was hot tempered and slapped him on the table. "If my aunt catches him, I must destroy him."


    The tea cup on the table jumped on the table because of Shen Daogu''s slap, which shows how powerful it is.


    "If so, there''s only one way," said the empty Taoist priest heavily. "First break the lock tiger array, and then sacrifice yourself to calm the anger of heaven."


    The room was suddenly quiet. A moment later, abbot Yun whispered the Buddha''s name and said, "the Buddha said, if I don''t go to hell, who goes to hell, if I can save hundreds of thousands of creatures, I will give up this skin bag. What''s the fear?"


    "I''ve had a lot of scenery and leisure in my life. There are disciples and grandchildren below. I''m not afraid to give up my life," master Zhao said, pushing his glasses. "I''m one of them."


    Shen Daogu said with a wry smile, "you don''t have to rush to introduce yourself. The so-called nine is the extreme number. If you want to suppress the counterattack of the sacrificial array, you must go all out and do everything to appease it." she looked up at the people and stopped for another second when her eyes swept over Qi Yan. "If anyone wants to quit, please mention it now."


    No one spoke.


    Now they have no shortage of status, wealth, status and fame. It is a lie to say that they are really not afraid of death. But this fear seems insignificant in front of the lives and fortunes of hundreds of thousands of people.


    If you can, who doesn''t want the wind and scenery to come, and then go back to accept the praise and worship of countless people?


    "We old guys seldom see each other at ordinary times. Now it''s fate to get together," said a master of about 60 with a smile. "What to go. Since it''s destined to be enough for nine people, we have nothing to refuse."


    "Saving hundreds of thousands of people is such a great merit, which can also ensure our prosperity and peace in the next life," master Zhao said with a smile. "When I was young, my old Zhao had enough hard times. In my next life, I''d better be a rich second generation. I don''t worry about food and clothing. It''s also a good thing to have a leisurely life."


    Zhao Zhicheng looked at these masters laughing about life and death. He only felt that his throat was badly blocked. He blinked and forced the sour bottom of his eyes back.


    He felt guilty because it was their special group who invited these masters. He is worthy of the people here, but he is sorry for these masters.


    "In fact, this is not the only way."


    Everyone in the room looked at the speaker and found that the speaker was the youngest Qi Yan.


    "Master Qi, you really have a way?" master Zhao hesitated for a few seconds. "Will there be any accident?"


    "If there are only nine of us, success or failure is still two, but if one of us is willing to help, the success rate should reach 90 percent," Qi Yan said. "Have you ever heard the story of Jiuding determining heaven and earth?"


    In Chinese myths and legends, there was a powerful big man who conquered the world. However, when he became an emperor, he found that demons were rampant to harm the people. He had to be instructed by experts to cast nine bronze tripods and place them all over China. From then on, demons dared not rampage again, and China resumed prosperity again.


    Although this is just a myth that I don''t know whether it is true or not, the word nine does have special significance for the number of Taoist arrays.


    "But now the situation is urgent. Where can we find nine tripods that can worship the heaven?" Xu Taoist priest shook his head. "Even if time is enough, we can''t get together such tripods."


    "No, you misunderstood me. I mean..." Qi Yan said seriously, "take ourselves as the tripod and worship the heaven with aura irrigation to win a glimmer of vitality."


    Master Zhao understood Qi Yan''s meaning. He looked at Taoist Xu and Shen Daogu. They were thinking, obviously weighing whether Qi Yan''s method was feasible. Although he doesn''t know much about the array, he also knows that there are many uncertainties in this method. If there is an accident, not only their lives will be lost, but I''m afraid it will cause a rebound in the sacrificial array.


    "In fact, after I saw these two arrays this morning, I had a feeling that the people behind the scenes were not aiming at the local people, but at us warlocks," Qi Yan frowned. "The people behind the scenes were waiting for us to sacrifice ourselves and die on the altar."


    "He or they don''t care if the array can succeed. What they care about is whether we warlocks will die."


    "Someone is calculating us."


    Zhao Zhicheng and Gao ronghua were shocked when they heard the speech. If so, how many people and conspiracies would be involved?


    "Master Qi, you just said you need someone to help," Zhao Zhicheng asked. "Please tell me who this person is and we will try to contact him."


    "Cen Baihe, the fifth son of Mr. Cen Qiusheng."


    Zhao Zhicheng: can he take back what he just said?


    He knows how high the status of the cen family is. In his capacity, he doesn''t invite the cen family at all. Not to mention that the fifth master CEN is weak and has outstanding ability. Ordinary people can''t even get close to him. How can they invite people to such a dangerous place.


    "Master Qi, it can only be the fifth master of Cen?" Zhao Zhicheng felt that his throat was dry.


    "It can only be him. No one else can help," Qi Yan lowered his eyelids and said calmly. "Why don''t you think about what conditions you can use to move the cen family."


    Hearing this, Zhao Zhicheng turned around and made a phone call with his superior. About ten minutes later, he came back with a low tone and said, "the cen family didn''t agree."


    "What terms have you offered?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrow.


    Zhao Zhicheng mentioned the main preferential policies without doubt. These conditions are indeed very favorable. If it was other families, they probably agreed without hesitation. However, what he met was the cen family, the cen family focusing on children and grandchildren. It is normal to be rejected.


    "If you are willing to sell the land in the east of the city directly to Cen Baihe''s company," Qi Yanchao and Zhao Zhicheng held out his hand, "you can give me your mobile phone and I''ll talk to Cen''s family."

 Chapter 56

    Zhao Zhicheng was silent for a moment, got up, walked aside and reported to his superior.


    This time he was faster. In less than five minutes, he got a reply from his superiors, saying that if the matter could be solved this time, the land could give priority to Cen Baihe''s company.


    Qi Yan didn''t expect Zhao Zhicheng to promise him so soon. He took Zhao Zhicheng''s mobile phone and suddenly said, "Captain Zhao, is master Qian really missing?"


    Zhao Zhicheng asked, "master Qi, what do you mean by this?"


    "Nothing," Qi Yan smiled and dialed Cen Qiusheng, the old man of the cen family.


    The person who answered the phone was not Cen Qiusheng, but his assistant. The assistant''s tone was a little cold. However, after Qi Yan showed his identity, his tone suddenly turned 180 degrees, became more than ten times enthusiastic, and then handed over his mobile phone to old Cen.


    "Hello, Mr. Cen, I''m Qi Yan," Qi Yan said directly. "This time I represent the special group and want to ask you something."


    CEN Qiusheng was old and refined. After Qi Yan said these words, he guessed that Qi Yan should not be alone now, so he changed his tone, "if master Qi has anything, you can speak."


    Qi Yan repeated what needed Cen Baihe''s help. Of course, he didn''t forget to express the sincerity of the special group.


    "Master Qi," Cen Qiusheng said after listening to Qi Yan, "you should know that our Cen family can never sacrifice their family."


    "Mr. Cen, you may have misunderstood me," Qi Yan looked at the masters behind him. "Even if you fail, it won''t hurt Bai He''s body."


    If he didn''t guarantee that Baihe was not in any danger, he wouldn''t open the mouth at all. He came up with this method. He knows the result of failure. If the method is successful, Bai He will get a lot of merits. If the method fails, Bai He will not lose anything. Because he does not directly participate in it, he can only be regarded as a "donor", so even if it is a heaven worship array, it will not hurt the "donor".


    CEN Qiusheng was silent on the other end of the phone for a few seconds: "if others say such words, cen will never believe it. But since master Qi opened this mouth, cen has nothing to shirk. Please contact Bai He."


    CEN Qiusheng knew very well that if master Qi called Baihe first, Baihe might have promised first. He didn''t cross Baihe, but contacted him first, which proved his respect for the cen family and his feeling of being a father.


    "Sir, you..." the assistant wanted to say something, but Cen Qiusheng raised his hand to stop it. He handed the hung up mobile phone to the assistant, "I believe my eyes. Since master Qi said it would do no harm to Baihe, I believe him."


    "Sir, this is not what I want to say," the assistant handed another mobile phone to him. "Just now there was a message from the Yellow River that five had booked a flight to Xugou city at seven o''clock tonight."


    CEN Qiusheng stared in amazement: "must hook the city? Isn''t this the urban area where Wang Township is located?"


    "Yes." the assistant felt a little strange. How could wushao suddenly decide to go to that place, "did master Qi call wushao?"


    "It''s impossible," Cen Qiusheng cut the nail and cut the railway, "master Qi can''t do such a thing." although he doesn''t spend much time with master Qi Yan, based on his experience with master Qi, master Qi will never be such a person in front of and behind.


    But why did Baihe suddenly decide to go to Xugou city?


    "Wu Shao, I just received a notice that the plane will be delayed for half an hour due to the weather," Dahe looked at his mobile phone. "When we get to Xugou, I''m afraid it will be after 10 o''clock. Shall we change our flight tomorrow?"


    "No." Cen Baihe took a sip of tea, "go early and have a good morning."


    "Wushao, master Qi''s ability is so strong that you don''t have to worry," Dahe really doesn''t understand why wushao''s reaction is so fierce. "Moreover, even if we go, we can''t help him much."


    "Even if I can''t help him, I can be at ease." Cen Baihe turned a page of the magazine he didn''t read at all. "You don''t have to persuade me, I know."


    Looking at Wu Shao, he shook his head puzzled. Even if they were brothers in the army, they didn''t worry too much like Wu Shao. The ideological realm of these educated people is different from those of them.


    CEN Baihe''s private cell phone rings. He looks at the caller. It''s a strange number, but he directly tells him that the call may have been made by Qian Qian.


    Press the answer button, Qi Yan''s voice came from the other end of the phone.


    "Bai He." Qi Yan''s voice was deliberately relaxed and embarrassed.


    "Qian Qian, where are you?" Cen Baihe tried to suppress his excitement. "I''ll call you in the morning, and your cell phone is off."


    "Sorry," Qi Yan said apologetically, "there are some things here. I can''t contact the outside world."


    "Are you in Wang Township?"


    "Well..."


    "OK, I see," Cen Baihe accidentally tore a page of the magazine in his hand, "is it safe over there?"


    "It''s ok now," Qi Yan looked up and saw Zhao Zhicheng and Gao ronghua''s expectant eyes. He turned sideways to avoid these two shining eyes. "I need you to do me a favor."


    "You say."


    "I want you to do me a favor in Wang Township."


    "OK."


    Qi Yan was stunned: "don''t you ask me what I want you to do?"


    "Don''t ask," Cen Baihe smiled, with some lingering and gentle tone, "I believe you won''t hurt me."


    Qi Yan couldn''t help laughing when he heard this: "who said, when you come here and don''t know your place, I''ll sell you by weight."


    "Don''t raise it for a few years, and then sell it when I''m a little fatter?" Cen Baihe laughed low. "Is there anyone else around you?"


    Qi Yan looked at the people staring at him all around, "HMM."


    "You give your cell phone to the person in charge of this task, and I''ll talk to him about the rest."


    Qi Yan took his mobile phone away from his ear, put his hand over the call place and hit Zhao Zhicheng with a gesture that the other party had agreed.


    Zhao Zhicheng looked at Qi Yan gratefully. After receiving the mobile phone, he took care of his tone when talking with Cen Baihe: "Mr. Cen, I''m Zhao Zhicheng, the person in charge of this operation. Just call me Xiao Zhao."


    "Yes."


    "This..." Zhao Zhicheng turned his head and looked at Qi Yan. "I''m sorry, I can''t reveal a lot of information before you arrive."


    "OK, OK, we''ll arrange it right away. Thank you very much, thank you."


    Zhao Zhicheng hung up and breathed a sigh of relief. He didn''t expect that Cen Wuye was not so difficult to get along with as rumored. However, thanks to master Qi''s face, cen fifth master was willing to let go, otherwise Cen fifth master would not give them such a big face.


    Thinking of this, he thanked Qi Yan again.


    "Captain Zhao doesn''t have to thank me. Bai He is also worried about the people here, so he will agree to my request," Qi Yan said with a smile. "Otherwise, even if I break the sky, he won''t be willing to come."


    CEN Baihe, who was still at DIDU airport at this time, quickly boarded the plane that took off 40 minutes later because of the arrangement of relevant departments. He didn''t have to wait for the flight that didn''t know when to delay.


    Because Xugou city is not very prosperous and developed, there is only one small airport here. There are only three flights from DIDU to here, and it is still an uncomfortable small plane.


    CEN Baihe has never taken such a simple flight since he was a child. His long legs curled up in the narrow seat and maintained a very uncomfortable sitting position. The huge flying noise outside the plane and the bad food gave him a novel but uncomfortable experience.


    When the small plane encountered the airflow, it shook very badly. A child kept crying in the cabin. The sound was like a magic sound, penetrating people''s soul.


    Three hours later, cen Baihe stepped off the plane pale. The members of the special group who had been waiting at the airport for a long time immediately greeted him and took him from the special passage to their parking place.


    Dahe looked at the two people who claimed to be the special security bureau with vigilance, and their muscles tightened. He has been a soldier. He can see who has received systematic training and who has been a soldier. These two members of the special security bureau do not have the feeling he is familiar with.


    So when one of the members opened the door to let Cen Baihe get on the bus, the river couldn''t help stopping Cen Baihe.


    "Sorry, I need to see your ID."


    The two members of the special group looked at each other. One sat in the driver''s seat and the other stretched out his hand to take it out.


    What do these people want, draw a gun?!


    The river pushed Cen Baihe back. When he was preparing for battle, a familiar head suddenly came out of the car.


    "Baihe, big river." Qi Yan leaned his hands on the window and looked at them with a smile, "get in the car."


    "Master Qi?" most of the alert around the river disappeared. He exhaled, "how is it you?"


    "You two are not familiar. It''s not good for an acquaintance to pick you up," Qi Yan got off the bus, pulled Cen Baihe on the bus, motioned to the river to sit on the other side, and then said to Cen Baihe, "your face is not very good. What''s the matter?"


    "It''s all right," Cen Baihe thought of his experience of flying this time and couldn''t help asking, "when you came to the imperial capital, you also took such a plane?"


    "No, I took the train," Qi Yan guessed the meaning of Cen Baihe''s words and whispered to him, "are you in economy class this time?"


    "HMM." I didn''t feel very good when I took economy class for the first time in my life.


    Qi Yan couldn''t help laughing: "if you''re on the express train, you''re probably going to collapse." after laughing, he looked solemn, "Bai He, it''s hard."


    Perhaps for others, this is a trivial matter that is completely worthless. However, cen Baihe, who has been the favorite of heaven since he was a child, has ever sat in a little shabby small plane. A tall man with long legs has to curl up in a crowded economy class. This is probably the first experience of his generation.


    "Didn''t you tell me," Cen Baihe put his hand on Qi Yan''s shoulder, "between friends, don''t be too polite. Just..."


    Qi Yan turned to look at him.


    "Just don''t leave without saying goodbye in the future."


    "I''ll worry."

 Chapter 57

    "In fact, I didn''t intend to leave without saying goodbye," Qi Yan put his hands on his knees, with a standard attitude of admitting his mistake. "It was too late at that time. I planned to call you after the morning. I didn''t know what they asked and couldn''t contact the outside world."


    "Yes, Mr. Cen," said Zhao Zhicheng, sitting in the co pilot''s seat and becoming a pot back man, "because this is a major event involving hundreds of thousands of people, please don''t contact the outside world for the time being." thinking of Cen Baihe''s identity, Zhao Zhicheng added, "If you really have something important to deal with urgently, you can use our internal communication equipment to contact the outside world."


    CEN Baihe nodded and had no objection to the arrangement of the special group.


    When Qi Yan and Cen Baihe returned to the villa, several idle masters were showing Feng Shui to the villa, and even someone personally moved the furnishings of the villa. Taoist Shen and Taoist Xu had differences in the placement of the fish tank. In the final analysis, they talked about architecture from the Tao Te Ching, but no one could convince anyone. They were quite angry The grumpy Taoist priest Shen almost patted the table and started with Taoist priest Xu.


    Fortunately, another gentle master Zhao stopped in the middle. Taoist Shen was not too angry and lifted the table.


    Most of the so-called masters are unattainable, but they are made up by people who don''t know their lovers. Everyone is born with different temper and character. Even masters have their own style and temperament. How can everyone be immortal, cold and dust-free?


    However, although this is true, Gao ronghua, who had fantasies about foreign experts since childhood, still had a feeling of broken fantasies. This feeling didn''t slow down until Qi Yan and Cen Baihe came back.


    With Cen Baihe, a stranger, joining in, the masters finally showed some restraint. But soon Gao ronghua had another headache, that is, the room was not enough. They specially invited Mr. Cen to come and couldn''t let him live alone in another place?


    "Why don''t Bai He squeeze with me tonight?" Qi Yan looked at Cen Bai He. "Will it affect your sleep if you sleep with others?"


    "OK," said Cen Baihe, "I''ll sleep with you tonight."


    "That''s OK," Qi Yan nodded and said to Zhao Zhicheng, "please arrange the residence of Mr. Cen''s bodyguard."


    Zhao Zhicheng responded repeatedly. In his opinion, it would be safer for Mr. Cen to live with master Qi.


    "That''s it. It''s getting late. I''ll take Bai He upstairs to sleep. Good night, masters." Qi Yan handed a note to Zhao Zhicheng. "These are some things that Jiuding heaven and earth array needs. You find them as soon as possible."


    Zhao Zhicheng took the list and looked at it. It was not difficult to find anything. Even if he promised, "please rest assured, master Qi, we will get everything ready as soon as possible."


    Qi Yan told him to prepare things. He was reassured. If he didn''t do anything, he wouldn''t be at ease.


    CEN Baihe followed Qi Yan back to the room and took his robe to take a bath. After taking a bath, he found Qi Yan had pasted Rune paper on the window and the wall. Near the window, there was a copper tripod as big as a child''s palm.


    "This is..."


    "I''m afraid it''s not safe here," Qi Yan slapped a piece of Rune paper at the bottom of the bed, clapped his hands and stood up. "At this juncture, be careful."


    "It''s very serious?" Cen Baihe realized that this time it was different from Qian Qian''s previous situation. "Where has it developed?"


    "Someone calculated the lives of our warlocks with the lives of hundreds of thousands of people," Qi Yan shook open a quilt. "How do you calculate this account?"


    Shaking open the two fluffy and soft quilts, Qi Yan shrunk into the quilts and patted the spare places around him. "You should also be tired. Even if you want to talk and chat, lie down again." people live a lifetime, don''t sit when they can lie down, and it''s best not to stand when they can sit, otherwise it''s a harsh treatment to themselves.


    CEN Baihe hesitated and finally lay down like Qi Yan.


    "Is this much more comfortable?" Qi Yan turned over and faced the direction where he was lying. "Rest early. We''ll talk about it tomorrow. I think you don''t look very well."


    "I''m fine. It''s just that when I was on the plane, I shook a little badly, so I didn''t adapt," Cen Baihe looked at Qi Yan''s clavicle carelessly and moved uneasily, "just have a rest."


    "Then you should rest early," Qi Yan yawned. "Good night."


    "Well, good night." Cen Baihe saw Qi Yan close his eyes and slightly raise the corners of his mouth. He was reluctant to look away.


    "By the way," Qi Yan suddenly opened his eyes and put his hand to the head of the bed, "I forgot to turn off the light."


    "Pa."


    The room was suddenly dark, leaving only a small night lamp with a faint light.


    "Money..."


    "Huh?"


    "It''s all right," Cen Baihe chuckled, pressing down his expectation and uneasiness at the bottom of his heart. "It''s all right, sleep."


    In the middle of the night, cen Baihe had a dream that he was carrying a large piece of Jin Yuanbao climbing the stairs, but Jin Yuanbao was too heavy. He was too tired to breathe and didn''t climb to the top. When he finally woke up, he found that one leg of Qian Qian was resting on his waist.


    He wanted to take Qian''s leg off, but as soon as he moved, Qian made a hum. Worried that it would affect money''s sleep, he had to let this leg rest on his waist, but he couldn''t sleep.


    Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, he could even hear his heartbeat.


    Money stretches his legs like this. Is the quilt covered well? What if it''s cold to the back?


    Does he want to take the money''s leg off?


    Is the air conditioning temperature in the room a little high? Why does it feel so hot?


    make love.


    I don''t know what rushed towards this side, but just pasted on the window, it was like being electrocuted, making a slight sound, and finally I could only fall powerlessly. The noise lasted about half a minute before the house was quiet again.


    CEN Baihe stared at the window warily. He didn''t rest assured until the sky vomited fish belly white and there was still nothing strange.


    When Qi Yan got up in the morning, he saw Cen Baihe still sleeping. He got up from bed, pushed open the window gently, and saw the black ashes on the windowsill. Frowning, he hurried out and knocked on master Zhao''s door in the next room.


    Master Zhao quickly opened the door. After hearing what Qi Yan said, they went to the windowsill. Sure enough, there was also a layer of black ash on the windowsill of master Zhao''s room.


    "It seems that we guessed right," Qi Yan twisted a little ash with his hand, which still had a faint fishy smell. "Someone wanted to calculate our Chinese warlocks."


    Master Zhao frowned: "I really don''t understand why the people behind the scenes have to spend so much effort to do something inferior to animals."


    "Because you don''t understand, you can''t do such a thing," Qi Yan pulled his robe. "Master Zhao, you go to other masters'' rooms and have a look. I''ll change my clothes first."


    "Good." master Zhao''s face is iron green. Anyone who knows this kind of thing will not be in a good mood.


    If you count the lives of hundreds of thousands of people, such people are either animals or madmen.


    CEN Baihe was awakened by Qi Yan''s change of clothes. He sat up from bed and found that the sky outside was already bright, "money?"


    "Are you awake?" Qi Yan noticed that his face was not very good. "You can sleep a little longer. I''ll go to the downstairs living room to discuss some things with them and call you later."


    "No," Cen Baihe got up and found his clothes from the suitcase. "I''ll go down with you."


    "Captain Zhao," said Taoist Xu, touching his beard on his chin, "how many people know we live here?"


    "In addition to everyone in the room, there are my teammates with Gao team," Zhao Zhicheng''s face is even more ugly than several masters. "I don''t know what''s wrong here?"


    The masters remained silent.


    Qi Yan took a sip of tea: "someone leaked out where we live, even which room we live."


    Like this hurtful seal, you must know the other party''s exact place of residence, name, and things you have used or personal belongings.


    Gao ronghua''s face changed greatly: "you mean..."


    "Yes, we have traitors here," Qi Yan glanced at the people. "How many people have captain Gao and captain Zhao lined up?"


    Many people know that they live here, but there are very few people who know which master lives in which room. Except for the two people they trusted, even the people above didn''t know the specific room arrangement of these masters.


    "Call all your people here," Taoist Xu shook his head. "The old Taoist priest is not talented, and he knows the art of face to face."


    Gao ronghua and Zhao Zhicheng looked at each other and agreed with Taoist Xu''s request.


    These masters are willing to fight for a chance for the people, but there are traitors among their people, which is unacceptable both intellectually and humanely.


    Soon, several people who knew the details rushed over. The kind-hearted Abbot Yun looked at them and silently closed his eyes and stopped talking.


    Master Zhao is best at Feng Shui, not face to face. If he is a fortune teller, he needs a detailed birth eight characters to do it. Therefore, at this time, he can only see the virtual Taoist priest who is good at face-to-face.


    Taoist Xu looks like an old naughty boy who is not serious, but at this moment, his eyes are like a sharp blade, enough to look into people''s heart.


    For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became very serious, and no one dared to speak easily.

 Chapter 58

    "That..." Qi Yangang said, and everyone in the room looked at him, which made him have to straighten his back and make himself look more serious. "Well, I just want to ask, will someone among these people accidentally leak the news?"


    "It''s possible," said Taoist Xu, who was very accomplished. Few of the people he met were sure. He swept around in front of these insiders, and finally reached out and nodded to the man in the middle, "come out."


    The named Xiang Qiang looked at Taoist priest Xu in a panic and waved his hand: "Taoist priest Xu, I didn''t..."


    "I know it''s not you," Taoist Xu raised his hand and motioned him to stand aside. "Sit next to me."


    Then the virtual Taoist priest ordered several people to come out. There were only two people left standing. The two men trembled on their shoulders and sweated on their foreheads. Even if they can''t meet each other now, they can see that they are guilty.


    "Old Taoist, I can only meet each other. I won''t do anything else. The rest will be handed over to team Zhao and team Gao," Taoist Xu drank a sip of tea and said with an unfathomable face. "Now the top priority is to have breakfast first."


    This suggestion has been highly praised by everyone. Cen Baihe looks at these rumored masters like this... Maverick and feels that he doesn''t fit in.


    The breakfast was well prepared, with various flavors and styles, and a large table was full. Then Cen Baihe saw that these masters old enough to be his grandparents were picking what they like to eat like children.


    Qi Yan quickly helped him choose a suitable breakfast with Cen Baihe. Turning his head, he saw that Cen Baihe had a dull look in his eyes and put a box of yogurt without any trademark in front of him. "These foods are specially arranged for above. You can''t eat them when you have money. Try it."


    Looking at Qi Yan''s shining eyes, cen Baihe didn''t say that he often ate these since childhood. He took the yogurt, inserted a straw and drank: "it''s good."


    "Do you think these masters are different from what you think?"


    "It really surprised me," Cen Baihe looked at Qi Yan meaningfully, "but when you think about it carefully, it''s not so difficult to accept."


    Qi Yan didn''t notice Cen Baihe''s eyes. He explained to Cen Baihe, "some magicians pay attention to self-restraint, self-discipline and serious rules when practicing. For example, abbot Yun is like this. This road is very difficult. Only a few people can practice to Abbot Yun''s level."


    "There is also a kind of warlock who pays attention to doing things at will. For example, Taoist Xu and Taoist Shen both go this way," Qi Yan drank a mouthful of milk, "but many people follow the crooked road because they are too free, and they can''t get any good results."


    "All the masters present here are real masters of Taoism. They don''t care about external evaluation and ideas, and only pay attention to their original heart." Qi Yan sincerely admires these predecessors, so when explaining to Cen Baihe, he inevitably reveals this meaning, "But whether it''s doing things at will, it''s self-restraint and keeping the heart. The final essence is to cultivate the heart. This is that all changes are inseparable from it."


    CEN Baihe listened quietly to Qi Yan''s explanation and couldn''t help thinking that maybe in a few decades, money will be like them, acting willfully and never forgetting its original heart. Although his body is old, his heart can see more clearly than ordinary people. When he looked at these old men and women again, he felt that these predecessors could be loved more.


    Although Shen Daochang has a hot temper, she prefers to be vegetarian in the morning. There is half a bowl of vegetable salad in front of her. She has a big appetite. Seeing Qi Yan and Cen Baihe sitting together whispering, she asked, "Xiao Qi, what are you whispering to Mr. Cen?"


    "Bai He is very curious about your predecessors. He has a thin skin. I''m sorry to ask you directly. I''ll introduce him," Qi Yan smiled with innocence. "Bai He is my good friend. Please take care of him in the future."


    "Your good friend is full of noble spirit. I have never seen such a special person in my life," said Taoist Shen, frowning and trying to say something, but when he saw Qi Yan''s smiling eyes, he swallowed it back. "Don''t worry, since he is your friend, we will pay attention to what we should pay attention to."


    Other masters also showed a friendly smile to Cen Baihe.


    People with such a noble life style dare not touch a hair of a warlock who wants to die again. Their friars dare not deal with such people, neither offend nor get too close, so as not to bring cause and effect trouble to themselves. Qi Yan, a young man, looks very smart, how can he get involved in such a big trouble. Qi Yan has high cultivation and knows a lot, which is impossible I don''t know this, but he still made friends with such a big trouble. Now young people, she doesn''t understand it more and more.


    However, their practitioners pay attention to one''s heart. Although she doesn''t quite understand Qi Yan''s practice, she doesn''t talk about it. This is her most basic respect for Taoist friends.


    "Then thank you, seniors." Qi Yan smiled brightly at the masters and sold Meng without psychological pressure.


    CEN Baihe smiled and nodded to the masters: "I came too late yesterday and didn''t say hello to the masters. Qian... Xiao Qi is still young and bothered the masters."


    "You''re welcome, Mr. Cen," said master Zhao. "Although master Qi is young, he has helped us a lot. If master Qi hadn''t solved the array this time, we wouldn''t have thought of such a safe method."


    Although they were ready to die before they came, who doesn''t want to live when they can live.


    When everyone was almost polite, wizard Lin said, "although we temporarily controlled the brake pressure yesterday, there is only more than one day left from the Mid Autumn Festival. I''m afraid the people behind the scenes will jump over the wall and do other things."


    "It''s almost impossible for these two arrays to be urged by manpower," said Taoist Xu, wiping his mouth and contentedly putting down his chopsticks. "Maybe these people are secretly looking at us behind our backs, waiting for us to see jokes when we fail to solve the array."


    "What''s good for them when we old guys die?" Wizard Lin shook his head. He really didn''t understand what the people behind him were trying so hard to calculate them.


    "A big tree catches the wind," Zhao Zhicheng said. "We suspect that this is the dragon vein that foreign forces want to target us."


    "Dragon vein?!"


    The so-called dragon vein is often mentioned in film and television works. As long as the villains in film and television works blow up mountains and cut down a tree, they can break Feng Shui and cut off the dragon vein. In fact, the dragon vein is not so simple, and the dragon vein in China is not just one. Of course, it is not that anyone who owns the dragon vein can become an emperor. It is purely the artistic processing of film and television works, which still lags behind the facts.


    For most people, the dragon vein is invisible and untouchable, but it can protect the mountains and rivers forever, keep the earth alive, and let the people on this earth have a stable living environment. Large scale felling of trees, water pollution and uncontrolled exploitation of resources are actually a kind of chronic damage to the dragon vein.


    If you want to forcibly block the dragon vein, you must open mountains and stones, find the array eye of the dragon vein, and then forcibly break the dragon vein with Reiki magic tools and arrays to release the underground vitality and let the dragon vein "die". This is the real way to cut off the dragon vein.


    When the dragon vein is cut off, there may be huge natural disasters and large-scale infectious diseases, which is unbearable pain for anyone in China.


    Dragon veins exist in mountains and rivers, in all corners of the world, and in every possible place in China. Each dragon vein is the most generous gift of nature to the creatures on this land. If the monks who can protect the dragon vein are dead, or their accomplishments have greatly retreated, who can find and stop them in time when someone pretends to be an ordinary person close to the dragon vein and destroys it wantonly?


    "Yes, dragon vein," Zhao Zhicheng lowered his head, got up and bowed deeply to the masters. "I''m not good at learning skills and I don''t make any progress in my cultivation. Please take care of yourself. China still needs you."


    The masters did not speak, but nodded silently.


    "When the state is in trouble, every man also protects it with his own body."


    CEN Baihe looked at the empty Taoist priest who said this, remembered his prejudice against such monks, and began to feel ashamed. There are scum in every industry, but it is prejudice and ignorance to deny the whole industry because of these scum.


    He thought he was calm and rational, but he actually made the same mistake.


    The masters stayed in the villa for another day, but perhaps the sneak attack of the blade behind them has been found, and nothing strange happened that night.


    The only one who didn''t adapt was Cen Baihe, because after Qian Qian fell asleep that night, he didn''t put his legs on him, but the whole person rolled into his quilt. As soon as he gave way, he almost rolled out of bed to the ground.


    In the morning, Qi Yan found that Cen Baihe had two dark circles under his eyes and asked with concern, "are you not used to sleeping with two people? Why don''t I squeeze with master Zhao tonight and you sleep alone?"


    "No," said Cen Baihe, aware that he was in a hurry, so he slowed down. "I dreamed that someone had been chasing me again last night, so I didn''t sleep well."


    "Nightmare?"


    CEN Baihe nodded strangely.


    "No," Qi Yan looked around the room. "The Feng Shui in this room is very good, and your life style is so good. How can you have such a nightmare?" it''s like the fish was flooded. It''s really amazing.


    "Maybe I had a dream because I had too many new things in the past two days," Cen Baihe said hurriedly when he saw that Qi Yan almost had to check whether there were strange runes under the carpet. "Why are you barefoot? Put your shoes on quickly."


    "It''s very comfortable to step on the carpet. It''s not cold without shoes," Qi Yan looked down and found a slipper under the bed. "What else?"


    "This," Cen Baihe picked up another slipper at the foot of the bed, went to Qi Yan, bent over and put it at his feet.


    At this time, he saw that Qian Qian''s left foot was a little strange. He didn''t have a little thumb. And this foot doesn''t seem to be broken by external force, but it doesn''t grow naturally. However, although there is one toe less than ordinary people, the foot of money is not ugly at all, but has an unspeakable beauty.


    "Scared?" Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe staring at his feet. He thought he was afraid of his feet, so he moved his feet back a little, just covering the soles of his front feet.

 Chapter 59

    "Why are you scared?" Cen Baihe smiled softly. "It''s very nice."


    Qi Yan pulled a corner of his mouth. He was praised as a great man. This praise sounded a little strange.


    "Master Qi, are you ready?" Zhao Zhicheng knocked on the door outside, anxious and careful. He seemed to be worried that knocking on the door would annoy Qi Yan.


    Putting on his slippers, Qi Yan opened the door and said to Zhao Zhicheng, "I''ll come later. How are the other masters preparing?"


    Zhao Zhicheng noticed that Qi Yan was still wearing pajamas. He was embarrassed and said, "excuse me, master Qi, I''m disturbing you. The car outside is ready. When you have breakfast, we''ll go into the mountain."


    "OK." Qi Yan pulled his robe. "I''ll change my clothes with Bai He and come down."


    Zhao Zhicheng saw Cen Baihe standing behind Qi Yan and nodded to him with a smile. Cen Baihe nodded slightly in return, "master Qi, Mr. Cen, I won''t disturb you." turning his head, his tight shoulders relaxed. Mr. Cen''s face looked really bad. I don''t know if it was because he didn''t sleep well last night.


    At 10 a.m. on August 15 of the lunar calendar, the special team and special forces led nine highly respected masters into the mountain. Irrelevant personnel were not allowed to get close to the mountain. As soon as a reporter came to Wang Township, he was stopped by the local police, which was called for the safety of local people and reporter friends.


    In such a remote small county, if outsiders come in, it is still easy to be found, so several mountains are protected so that water can''t be poured in. Even if outsiders want to find a path, they can''t. Later, a reporter shouted that he had freedom of the press, and finally was yelled back by an officer.


    "This involves state military secrets. If anyone would rather risk his life to sneak in, we have reason to suspect that you may be spies sent by foreign forces."


    When it comes to national politics, no one dares to mess around. After seeing the machine guns in the hands of the soldiers, the reporter, who had been making more trouble than anyone, immediately lost his anger. Finally, you look at me, I look at you. You can only squat on the periphery and wait for the army to dismantle all the bombs. They can also take a picture and strive for space.


    Qi Yan and others don''t know the ups and downs outside. They are still sitting in a jeep like a bumper car and rush to the mountain where the array center is located.


    "Do you know why I told you not to eat too much in the morning?" Qi Yan got out of the car, reluctantly suppressed the feeling of tumbling in his stomach, looked sympathetically at several masters who vomited badly, took a few bottles of water from the car and handed them to them.


    "You don''t have to follow the rest of the way," Qi Yan turned to Zhao Zhicheng. "All irrelevant people retreat down the mountain and don''t get close to these mountains. In addition... If someone has to go into the mountain, your people don''t chase, let alone run in with others."


    "Master Qi..." Zhao Zhicheng heard the tension from these short words. "Is there anything else we need to do?"


    "No," Qi Yan lowered his eyelids. "Just pick us up for breakfast after six o''clock tomorrow morning."


    "Yes." Zhao Zhicheng looked at these masters. His feet were as heavy as a kilo. He couldn''t take the step of leaving.


    "Come on, let''s go," said Taoist Xu, throwing the dust. "Don''t disturb our practice."


    "Yes." Zhao Zhicheng gritted his teeth, sat in the car with Gao ronghua and other colleagues, and left the place full of evil spirits.


    "Captain, master, will they succeed?" Xiang Qiang looked back at the back of the car and saw only the rugged mountain road and the dense trees on both sides of the road. Cypress trees stood proudly during the period, so that the whole mountain was covered with green.


    "Yes." Zhao Zhicheng added, "I will."


    "Please magic weapon!"


    With a loud cry from a master, cen Baihe found that each of these masters had his own box. Even when doing anything, he loved empty money, and also brought a wooden box with complex patterns.


    His eyes always fell on Qi Yan, and he found that his attitude towards money was more cautious than ever before.


    "Qi Yan, a disciple of the 23rd generation, respectfully invited the master''s magic weapon." Qi Yan knelt on his knees, opened the wooden box with both hands, worshipped the things inside for three times, took out the Bagua robe and put it on his body. This Bagua robe is different from the ordinary Taoist robe. It is not yellow but vermilion. The Bagua diagram is embroidered in the middle of the robe, and auspicious clouds, dragons and phoenixes are embroidered in other places. It looks a little different, not like an orthodox Taoist robe, but more like a wild thing.


    However, Qi Yan was very respectful when he wore it. He not only put on his Taoist robe, but also specially put on cotton green soled boots. At the bottom of the box was a brocade box with a child''s thick arm. Qi Yan gently brushed his fingers on the brocade box and took out a jade Ruyi from inside.


    "Free inaction Bagua robe, nine days of auspicious clouds and jade Ruyi?!" Taoist Xu almost couldn''t hold the dust in his hand when he saw what Qi Yan took out. "Are you a disciple of Tianyi school


    "Yes, I''m the 23rd generation leader of Tianyi sect," Qi Yan whispered to himself when he saw Taoist Xu''s shocked face. There should be no contradiction or conflict between their school and Taoist Xu''s sect? He always thought that the old man was bragging about how powerful they were outside the door. After all, which powerful sect had only one master and one apprentice, but now judging from Taoist Xu''s reaction, their sect seems to be a little famous?


    The empty Taoist priest''s expression changed. After a long time, he sighed: "Heaven''s will, heaven''s will."


    Their sect once recorded that heaven has the virtue of living well, leaving a glimmer of vitality for all things in the world. Therefore, there is a mysterious Taoist sect in China, named Tianyi sect. All the disciples of Tianyi school are amazing and brilliant. They are rare talents. However, the last record of Tianyi disciples was in the troubled times more than 100 years ago. No one has seen Tianyi since then.


    It is said that the disciples of Tianyi sect accidentally died in troubled times, and there will be no Tianyi sect since then. When he read about tianyimen when he was young, he once regretted for tianyimen. Such a sect that has been inherited for hundreds and thousands of years has disappeared.


    It doesn''t mean that God''s benevolence leaves a glimmer of vitality for all things. Why does Tianyi gate, which has done good and accumulated virtue for generations, end up killing the gate.


    Seeing Qi Yan before, he was amazed by the young man''s talent. Unexpectedly, he was a disciple of Tianyi sect and the 23rd generation of Tianyi sect. At this moment, his heart was excited, and even his state of mind rose to a higher level.


    "The way of heaven is benevolent and virtuous, and there is a glimmer of vitality..." master Zhao stared at Qi Yan, who was wearing a Bagua robe and holding jade Ruyi. No wonder Qi Yan knew so much at a young age. It turned out that he was a disciple of Tianyi school.


    Qi Yan saw that the expressions of these masters had become unfathomable. Although he was calm on his face, he was a little worried in his heart. Looking at the appearance of these masters, it seemed that he had heard of their name of Tianyi sect. Could his masters be able to fly, so he made a country in the friars?


    "Since the Jiuding heaven and earth array was proposed by master Qi, it''s better to ask Master Qi to work hard on painting the array," Taoist Shen said. "My senior brother and I are not so familiar with the Jiuding heaven and earth array."


    "Then I''ll hold it up." Qi Yan turned and looked at Cen Baihe. "Baihe, can you pick up a wisp of purple gas?"


    CEN Baihe nodded, "OK."


    Qi Yan saw that after Cen Baihe nodded, a wisp of purple gas automatically flew to his hand. Qi Yan took out a stack of Rune paper from the wooden box, patted the wisp of purple gas on the rune paper, and the purple gas was attached to the rune paper.


    "Purple gas?" Taoist Shen was stunned. Seeing Qi Yan''s natural expression, he held the rune paper and turned to Taoist Xu, "elder martial brother, do you think master Qi is... A half immortal?"


    It is said that people with heavenly eyes view Qi with their eyes, connect Yin and Yang in the sky and earth, break cause and effect, and calculate the past and future. Therefore, such people are also called "Banxian"


    This kind of young man, who thought he was very promising and very popular, suddenly became a tianyimen, and maybe a "half immortal". This great surprise almost made several elderly masters laugh.


    If Qi Yan is really a "half immortal", the revival of Xuanmen is expected!


    The nine day heaven and earth array is very complex. It takes a lot of aura to set it up. Qi Yan spent two hours to set it up. After setting up the array, he meditated on the spot and began to restore his spiritual power. He has been with his master since childhood and has never been in contact with other people in the metaphysical world. The master would occasionally talk to him about the little hobbies of the master of the metaphysical world, but they were all small gossip. He had never told him how the metaphysical world has not fallen now.


    So now Qi Yan knows about the metaphysical world. He goes to the city with super rich country boys. He has money, intelligence and ability, but he just doesn''t know the real situation in the city and he doesn''t know that he is a super invincible local tyrant for these people in the city.


    After his spiritual power was restored, Qi Yan stood up from the ground and looked at his watch. It was 3 p.m. and they had to wait another three hours.


    "Master Qi, have you rested?" Taoist Xu walked to Qi Yan with concern. Seeing his ruddy face and no excessive loss of spiritual power, he was stunned for a few seconds and said, "young people are good."


    Tianyimen is full of demons. You can set up the nine heaven and earth array in two hours and recover after sitting on the ground for a while. This talent can''t be envied by others.


    "Now that the array is ready, it''s time for us to take our place," said Taoist Xu. The smile on his face slowly dispersed. He lifted his Taoist robe and sat down in an array of the nine heaven and earth array. Seeing this, the other masters did not need to discuss, so they found a suitable position, sat down and began to concentrate and meditate.


    "Bai He," Qi Yan looked at Cen Bai He with burning eyes, "do you believe me?"


    CEN Baihe nodded.


    "Remember, no matter what you see, don''t move," Qi Yan took him to the center of the array and whispered in his ear. "Eyes can deceive, hearing can deceive, don''t look, don''t listen, don''t think." after that, Qi Yan stood up and went to his array position to sit down.


    "Money, will there be danger?" Cen Baihe grabbed Qi Yan''s wrist.


    "No," Qi Yan looked back at him with a smile, "after this, you will live a long life and add merit and virtue."


    "What I asked is..."


    "Shh." Qi Yan put his index finger to the corner of his lips and gently hissed. He opened Cen Baihe''s hand and sat down in the position.


    The wind is blowing.

 Chapter 60

    CEN Baihe had never seen such a strange and terrible picture. The mountain wind roared like the beast king roaring. He even felt the earth shaking under his feet.


    The moon gradually revealed its bright face from the clouds and sprinkled a layer of silver dust on the earth. The quiet and beautiful night scene was destroyed by the sudden roar of a tiger. CEN Baihe looked up in amazement and saw that a huge white tiger with hanging forehead appeared where they were, but his whole body was locked by a huge red chain and could only lie on the ground.


    As the moonlight became brighter and brighter, the chains on the white tiger became tighter and tighter. Finally, they were embedded in the white tiger''s body. The white tiger instantly exposed its thick white bones, which were like being corroded, constantly emitting wisps of black gas. What worries Cen Baihe most is that the tiger''s mouth is facing Qi Yan. He is worried that the tiger will open its mouth and swallow the money.


    "Don''t look, don''t listen, don''t think..."


    Suddenly thinking of this sentence, cen Baihe took a deep look in the direction of Qi Yan and closed his eyes.


    "These people did come," said a refined man in a black tunic with gray hair and beard. He put down his telescope and turned to the two people behind him. "It''s ridiculous that these so-called masters are willing to die for irrelevant people all day."


    "Benevolence, righteousness and morality can be food?" he took a cigarette handed by the people behind him, took a sip and flicked the ash on the cigarette end. "Since they are willing to die, we should help them and start the battle!"


    "Roar!"


    Countless sharp blades suddenly appeared on the bound white tiger. These sharp blades penetrated the white tiger''s body, making the white tiger''s figure lighter and lighter, leaving almost only a virtual shadow.


    "Guard the array!" Taoist Xu brushed the dust, and his spiritual power was continuously input into the array. In just a few minutes, his ruddy face turned pale, but at this moment, no one dared to relax. As long as one of them stopped, the remaining eight people couldn''t get a good result.


    The metaphysical world usually has to fight for Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, but at this juncture, no one will talk about their own sect and fight all their strength in order to find this thread of vitality.


    "The heaven worship array is moving!" Taoist Shen noticed that her spiritual power was losing a lot. She couldn''t help looking up at the sky. The edge of the round moon even brought a trace of blood red and murderous.


    "Hold on!" Taoist priest Xu bit his finger, took blood as a sign, and forcibly helped Taoist priest Shen stop an attack, "younger martial sister, close your eyes!"


    Seeing the elder martial brother''s white face, Taoist Shen bit his teeth, took off the wooden hairpin from the bun and inserted it into one of the array eyes in front of him. This wooden hairpin was carved by a famous master a hundred years ago. It is a very powerful magic weapon. Now she has to take it out for use.


    Taoist priest Shen and Taoist priest Xu fought for their lives. Abbot Yun was not relaxed. The Buddha beads hanging on his wrist had been torn off by him. The Buddha beads were just arranged in a circle and surrounded the array eyes he guarded.


    The three of them have the highest accomplishments among the nine. At this juncture, they have been so hard, not to mention the other five, who have gritted their teeth and insisted. Two masters have bleeding in their nostrils and corners of their mouths, and they have not stopped the transmission of Reiki.


    The white tiger is still wailing and struggling, but it doesn''t turn into nothingness in the end. It''s a lucky thing for Qi Yan and others.


    Qi Yan''s face should be the best among the nine people, and he has more aura. If you masters have the energy to see Qi Yan now, you will find that countless moonlight falls on Qi Yan, just like crossing a layer of light for himself and providing him with a steady stream of aura.


    "Please Xuanwu, rosefinch and green dragon!" Qi Yan bit his finger and quickly drew a talisman on yuruyi with blood. "Today, a disciple asks three divine beasts to help the power of the white tiger!"


    Suddenly, the thick clouds in the sky disappeared, and three virtual shadows suddenly appeared in three directions nearby, a Phoenix, a dragon and a turtle.


    In the blink of an eye, the three virtual shadows came to the lock tiger array and stood in the direction of Qi Yan.


    "Please God!" the old man in black at the other end of the mountain was so surprised that he almost screamed, "how can it be!"


    This Wang Township is nothing special except that it is densely populated. The main reason why they chose this place is that these mountains are most suitable for setting up the lock tiger array. Even if someone wants to solve the array, there is no external force of nature to borrow.


    How could a mountain spirit exist in such a big mountain, and it turned into four divine beasts according to the heart of the God.


    No, no!


    They set up the lock tiger array, which was originally equivalent to borrowing the human anger of the city to give birth to the white tiger. What did the nine warlocks rely on to give birth to the other three divine beasts? It''s impossible. How can there be such a powerful warlock?


    "Heavenly Master..."


    "Don''t be nervous," the old man in black reluctantly pressed down his shock. "Even if they forcibly urge the mountain to become a spirit, it''s no use. No one can take away the sacrifices given to heaven. If they want to save these people, they have to exchange their bodies for sacrifices. There is no other way."


    The virtual shadows of rosefinch, green dragon and Xuanwu didn''t look strong, but when they looked up and roared, the whole mountain seemed to be quiet. The body of the white tiger solidified a little, and even the crimson chain became dim and moved out of the white tiger''s body.


    But it was only temporary. Before the white tiger could escape from the chain, the heaven worship array sent out a powerful red light, surrounded the four divine beasts and masters in a blood color.


    CEN Baihe seemed to hear the voice of a woman singing. Soon, the woman''s singing became the cry of a child. The child cried hoarsely, as if he had been abandoned in heaven and earth, but he always firmly remembered Qi Yan''s words, didn''t look, didn''t listen, and didn''t want to.


    "Wow..." the child''s voice was around his ear. Gradually, the child''s cry weakened, and it seemed that there was a lazy footsteps.


    "Wow..."


    "It turned out to be a child."


    "It''s a miracle that you didn''t freeze to death in such a cold day. You might as well be named Qi in the future."


    Strange


    Qi?!


    CEN Baihe was shocked and couldn''t help opening his eyes. He saw a round faced child squatting in front of him in the hazy blood fog. In his big eyes, there was a layer of water mist, as if he had been wronged.


    "Bai He..." he stretched out his white and tender arm with a deep and long wound on his arm, "I''m in pain. You can help me blow."


    He should have been a lovely child, but the tears at the bottom of his eyes turned into beautiful blood beads and fell on his cheeks, which became gloomy and terrible.


    CEN Baihe opened his mouth, "money..." suddenly he woke up. This is not money. Money was still in array when he was a child! Looking at the bloody child in front of him, cen Baihe couldn''t bear to hurt him, but he didn''t want to bring trouble to money, so he simply closed his eyes again.


    As time went by, time was gradually approaching zero, the moon in the sky had almost turned red, the four divine beasts were getting weaker and weaker, and the virtual shadow was shaky in the wind. It seemed that they would disappear as long as one more breath was blown.


    Qi Yan felt that he had never been so tired. His whole body seemed to be drained by the array. Subconsciously, he firmly held Yu Ruyi in his hand, kept accumulating aura in his body, and continuously entered the array.


    After the excessive use of spiritual power, his eyes had become a blood red, and he could hardly see anything. The only thing he could feel was the evil Qi sweeping the old-fashioned cold and pain on his body.


    "Xiao Yan, remember a word. Even if you fall under a cliff, you can''t let go as long as you can catch a straw. Maybe this straw can save your life."


    "No one can calculate heaven. God has eyes."


    "Fear is not shameful, ignorance and fearlessness are the most terrible."


    "When the eyes can''t see, when the ears can''t hear, you still have a heart."


    At this time, Qi Yan was still thinking. When did the old man tell him such a deep story? Why didn''t he have any impression before? What the old man likes to say most is that he can eat everything in his life, but he can''t suffer losses?!


    "Whoever makes you suffer, you let him kneel!"


    Shua! Qi Yan opened his eyes, looked at the blood fog all around, reached out and held Yu Ruyi. With a heavy stroke in the blood fog, the blood fog broke a hole and exposed the rune array in the middle.


    "First there is heaven and earth, and then there are people. People respect heaven and earth and all things, and heaven and earth eat them back. With fear, there is nothing to fear."


    What Qi Yan didn''t tell these masters is that if Jiuding Qiankun town wants to be urged, there must be the last step. Over there, the array painter fills the tripod with his heart and blood and borrows the aura of all things to form the array.


    Cut ten fingers and put blood marks on the forehead and heart of the eight masters. Qi Yan went to the array center and sat down. Then he broke the protective jade pendant hanging on his chest. Using the sharp edge of the jade pendant, he forcibly cut the meat on his wrist and poured blood into the array center.


    As the blood poured in, Qi Yan''s face became whiter and whiter, almost shiny.


    "Buzz!"


    The whole town fell into darkness.


    "Zhao team!" Gao ronghua turned on the flashlight with an ugly face and found that even the flashlight could not shine again after flashing twice because of insufficient power. In the dark, Gao ronghua sat in the car and took a deep breath. "Can the monitoring system see anything?"


    "The magnetic field is disordered. You can''t see anything. Even satellite monitoring has failed to work on this one."


    "You say... Will master Qi succeed?"


    "I don''t know." Zhao Zhicheng''s voice was hoarse. He pressed the lighter twice. The lighter broke down. He could only touch a box of damp matches and light a cigarette. He has quit smoking for many years, but at this moment, only cigarettes can calm his heart a little.


    "Bai He, my hand hurts so much. Blow it to me."


    "You blow it to me."


    Patter! Patter!


    The child put his hand to Cen Baihe''s mouth, and drops of blood splashed on him.


    Blood is warm.


    CEN Baihe opened his eyes and saw that there was only a vague shadow of the child in front of him. Only the blood on his arm hurt his eyes.


    I don''t believe my eyes or my ears, but I should believe my heart.


    When the child''s figure became more and more pale and almost disappeared, cen Baihe reached out and grabbed his bleeding arm.


    At this moment, he felt his hands warm and sticky.

 Chapter 61

    "Money!"


    CEN Baihe found that what he grasped was not the child''s hand, but Qi Yan''s bloody arm. He had never seen money with such an ugly face, which was almost transparent and without a trace of blood.


    When he saw Qian Qian, he smiled at him, pushed his hand away, pinched a formula with his invisible hand, and clapped his hands into the array eye. Suddenly, the blood in the eye of the array seemed to be alive and spread to the whole array.


    "Roar!"


    The white tiger made a deafening cry. The chain on his body broke in response to the sound, and his body radiated white light. The blood mist dispersed little by little, and the night wind gently blew across my cheeks. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, which was infinitely beautiful.


    The virtual shadows of the four divine beasts worshipped Qi Yan who was half kneeling on the ground, then flew up to the sky, turned into vitality and returned to the mountain.


    "The moon is so beautiful today," Qi Yan supported the ground with his undamaged hand, turned his head and looked at Cen Baihe. His eyes were black and bright. "It''s a pity that the Mid Autumn Festival is coming, and he didn''t have time to eat moon cakes."


    CEN Baihe stretched out his trembling hands. Just as he was about to hold him, Qi Yan smiled at him, leaned forward and fell into the rune array drawn with blood. Just the moment he fell, the original dark Wang Township regained its light, and the sacrificial array and the lock tiger array disappeared at the same time.


    "Qian Qian..." Cen Baihe thought his voice was loud, but only he could hear the voice squeezed out of his throat.


    "Money, money, money!"


    "Money, what''s the matter with you?!"


    Master Zhao opened his eyes and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.


    The famous Cen fifth master of the imperial capital was frightened and rushed to the heart of the array. Qi Yan lay in the array of Jiuding heaven and earth array, his whole body was soaked with blood and became a real blood man.


    He reached out and touched his forehead, where there was a drop and a half of dry blood. Stunned for a long time, he finally realized that when Qi Yan talked about the Jiuding heaven and earth array yesterday, where did he feel that something was wrong. Because Qi Yan said it was too simple and easy. Even with the help of expensive people, it was impossible to destroy two serial arrays spawned by the lives of hundreds of thousands of people.


    Break the shackles of the lock tiger array with the purple Qi as the force, and then sacrifice the aura, blood and purple Qi for the lives of hundreds of thousands of people, so as to speed up the completion and end of the sacrifice sky array. As long as God receives the sacrifice he needs, the heaven sacrifice array will lose its original effect.


    "Don''t touch him," master Zhao spat blood and covered his chest to Cen Baihe. "He used his aura too much. His body couldn''t bear such a load, so he burst and was seriously injured. If you touch him, you''ll be cutting his flesh with a knife."


    In general, monks can''t live under such circumstances.


    But when he saw Cen Baihe''s almost bleeding eyes, he couldn''t say this. I always feel that when this sentence opens, the seemingly rational man in front of me will collapse.


    "Money..."


    CEN Baihe knelt on the soil covered with Qi Yan''s blood, carefully stretched out his hand and brushed away several strands of blood stained hair in front of Qi Yan''s forehead. He didn''t look at master Zhao: "save him."


    Master Zhao stood silent and said, "I''m sorry."


    "Amitabha." Abbot Yun stood up with his Zen stick, saw the tragedy in front of him, closed his eyes, folded his hands and said nothing.


    CEN Baihe turned his head and looked at the masters saved by money with a gloomy face: "why can''t you save him? Aren''t you a respected Master?!" at this moment, he had lost his upbringing and demeanor and became an irrational ordinary man.


    The eight masters were stunned by Cen Baihe''s eyes, and Qi Qi lowered his head.


    As friars, they all know that in the case of Qi Yan, there is only one end, that is to explode and die. Master Qi saved them, but they couldn''t help master Qi. They only watched him suffer and finally died.


    The moonlight fell on each of their shoulders, but no one wanted to enjoy the shocking beauty.


    CEN Baihe had never experienced this feeling. His heart was empty but his pain was too painful to say. He choked his throat and his eyes were burning. He didn''t know what he had lost. He just felt that the whole world had lost its color. Only looking at the money on the ground could make his empty heart feel a little secure.


    Just when everyone thought Qi Yan was dead, cen Baihe saw Qian Qian''s finger move.


    Qi Yanchang was so big that he never felt his whole body pass through like this. The taste of being burned and frozen for a while was too sour to be described in words. He felt that he must be lying down in the wrong position. He wanted to turn over and continue to sleep. As a result, his whole body seemed to be pressed by a ghost and couldn''t move at all.


    I don''t know how long later, he felt the fusion of ice and fire, turned into a warm current, swam through his limbs and eight veins, and he seemed to be soaking in a hot spring.


    "Satellite monitoring is normal!" Zhao Zhicheng looked out of the window. Street lamps in the dark emitted soft light, illuminating everyone''s way home.


    "The power supply has also returned to normal," he took out his mobile phone and saw that the mobile phone signal is full, and the Reiki monitoring instruments are all normal, as if the failure in the previous few hours was just his illusion.


    "Succeeded, master Qi, they succeeded!"


    There was no death, no large-scale strange events, and the most beautiful moonlight of the new day greeted them.


    Zhao Zhi once reluctantly suppressed his extremely excited mood and turned to Gao ronghua and said, "team Gao, arrange an ambulance immediately." now he is excited and afraid, because the lives of the people on this land have been saved, but he doesn''t know what the masters are like.


    At six o''clock in the morning, Zhao Zhicheng and Gao ronghua took the team members and medical staff up the mountain on time. Before they reached their destination, they smelled a faint smell of blood. Zhao Zhicheng''s face changed and couldn''t help accelerating his pace.


    When they really arrived at the scene, everyone was stunned to see the land invaded by blood.


    The eight masters sat on the ground in a circle. Cen Wuye and master Qi, who were surrounded by them, sat and lay down. It seemed that the situation was somewhat bad. Zhao Zhicheng hesitated for a moment and approached the masters carefully before he saw the large array drawn on the ground with Rune paper and blood. Even after several hours, he could still feel the strong aura from the array.


    "Master Qi... How''s it going?"


    The morning wind made Zhao Zhicheng''s arms a little cold, but all this was not as cool as when he saw Qi Yan covered in blood.


    He was stunned for several seconds before turning to the medical staff and saying, "come on, come on."


    Don''t make any lives come out!


    Because Qi Yan was covered with blood and the medical staff didn''t know where he was injured, they took extra care when carrying Qi Yan onto the stretcher for fear of causing secondary injury to the injured.


    "Sir, please rest assured that we will take good care of the injured," the nurse explained when she saw a very good-looking man following them into the ambulance. "The mountain road here is steep, and you will be uncomfortable in the car."


    CEN Baihe looked even more ugly when he heard the speech: "since the road condition is so bad, can the patient lie in the car?"


    "This..." the nurse was also a little silly and didn''t know what to do for a while.


    "You check him first," Cen Baihe took out his cell phone. "I''ll solve the rest."


    More than half an hour later, everyone heard the sound of the helicopter. The nurse was a little strange: "how can there be a helicopter here?" as soon as she finished, she saw Cen Baihe jump out of the ambulance and sign in the air.


    CEN Baihe turned to Zhao Zhicheng and said, "my special plane has stopped at Xugou airport. I hope you can communicate with relevant departments and make my plane take off successfully in an hour and a half."


    "OK, I''ll apply to the superior immediately." Zhao Zhicheng agreed and turned to send a message to the superior. Soon a reply came from the superior, saying that we should do our best to treat the masters who have contributed to our country.


    Soon Qi Yan was sent to a helicopter. After arriving at Xugou airport, he was sent to Cen Baihe''s private plane and flew directly to DIDU airport.


    The plane had just taken off here, and the ambulance had been waiting at the DIDU airport. Only when Qi Yan got off the plane, they gave him the best treatment.


    "Master, can we fly with the sword after cultivation?"


    "No, those who can fly in the sky are not Taoists, only birds and planes."


    Qi Yan seemed to hear the sound of the plane taking off, but the feeling of soaking in the hot spring was so comfortable that he didn''t want to open his eyes at all.


    In the dark, it was as if someone had grabbed his hand. He thought to himself, even if he fell asleep and fell into the bottom of the hot spring, should someone pull him up? Thinking of this, he fell asleep at ease.


    "Bai He." when the cen family rushed to the hospital, Qi Yan had been sent to the emergency room.


    Brother Cen looked at his lost brother and bent down to pat him on the shoulder: "don''t worry, master Qi is so powerful, he will be fine."


    "Third brother..." Cen Baihe looked up at third brother Cen blankly. He was stunned for several seconds before looking at the doorway of the emergency room. "The doctor said that money lost too much blood and was still being rescued."


    "He always said his hand hurt. Let me blow it. I didn''t pay attention to him."


    "I was wrong."


    "If only... I had caught his hand earlier..."


    "Bai He?" brother Cen noticed something wrong with his brother''s mental state. He put his hands on Cen Bai He''s shoulder. "Bai He, it has nothing to do with you. It''s not your fault!"


    "Third brother..." Cen Baihe bent down, hugged his head and choked in his voice: "what should I do if something really happens to money?"


    This sentence seemed to hit brother Cen''s heart with a heavy fist. He stared at his brother, not knowing what to say.


    When did his proud and calm brother show such helplessness?


    In addition to the cen family, there are eight masters outside the rescue room, as well as Zhao Zhicheng, Gao ronghua and Xiang Qiang. All of them are staring at the door of the emergency room, hoping to get good news.


    A few hours later, the lights in the rescue room finally went out, and several tired doctors came out. Facing the expectant eyes, the doctor in front shook his head: "the patient has recovered his basic vital characteristics, but he has lost too much blood and needs to be observed in the intensive care unit. Whether he can recover... It''s hard to say now."


    "Thank you," said Zhao Zhicheng, bowing to the doctor. "The wounded are injured for the country, and he is a rare talent. Please do your best."


    "Captain Zhao, I can understand your mood," said the doctor with a moving look. "Please rest assured that our expert team will try our best to treat it."


    Zhao Zhicheng looked back and saw Cen Baihe sticking to the door. He looked at the rescue room through the glass window which was only palm size.

 Chapter 62

    The door of the rescue room was opened from inside. Qi Yan with a ventilator was pushed out. The nurse stopped the people who wanted to surround: "the patient is still very weak. Please don''t get close to relatives and friends to avoid wound infection."


    The people who were still very excited stopped together, stretched their necks and looked at Qi Yan on the bed, but they only saw a cluster of hair on his head.


    Seeing the patients'' relatives and friends were very cooperative, and the medical staff were relieved. Sometimes they met some unreasonable patients'' families and clamored to see the patients, regardless of whether it would have any impact on the patient''s body. I don''t know what happened to this young man. There were so many wounds on his body. The most terrible one was the wound on his arm. It seemed that he was forcibly cut by some blunt instrument and released a lot of blood.


    Just now they heard that the young man suffered so many injuries for the country. They still admire him very much, because just looking at the wound, they know how painful it was when he was cut. If they came, they might not be able to survive long ago. But the young man has a strong desire to survive, so their rescue can be so successful.


    Qi Yan felt that he was in a dream. In the dream, he was wearing small back shorts and swimming in the river at the foot of the mountain. The water was cool. He happily drilled into the water and grabbed a big fish. He turned to the other side of the bank and the old man said, "master, we are making pickled fish today."


    "What pickled cabbage fish to eat, directly braised," the old man knocked his cigarette gun and patted his robe, "get up and go back to cook."


    Qi Yan''s unhappy flat mouth. Why did he cook again? It''s clearly not his turn to cook today. When he swam to the shore and was about to go ashore, a cold hand rushed out from the bottom of the water and grabbed his foot. The mission dragged him underwater. Qi Yan had no time to say a word, and the whole person was flooded into the water.


    Gollum.


    He stared, the water poured into his nose and ears, and the world became quiet. A bunch of purple light suddenly shone through the water to drive away the boundless darkness. He stared at the purple light and his body fell a little bit.


    Suddenly, the purple light surrounded him. He was like a small fish locked in a bubble and slowly floated out of the water. He was still rising, rising a little. He saw green grass, blue sky like sea and white clouds like marshmallow.


    Above the clouds, the golden light was everywhere. He reached out and touched the purple bubble. The golden light shone on his whole body and the breeze blew. He thought comfortably that this was the feeling of flying.


    Boo.


    The purple bubble burst suddenly, and he fell down heavily. At that moment, he had only one feeling, that was pain, boundless pain.


    "Pain..."


    Qi Yan opened his eyes and saw the pure white wall and blue curtains. There was a large LCD TV hanging on the opposite wall. The whole room was incredibly quiet.


    This is... Ward? He can even smell the faint smell of disinfectant. The pain in his arm made his chaotic brain gradually return to normal. It seems that his Jiuding heaven and earth array should succeed, otherwise he is not lying in the hospital, but in the cemetery.


    The doctor who was changing Qi Yan''s wound dressing saw Qi Yan wake up with a look of ecstasy on his face. He turned and rang the call bell on the wall.


    "The patient is awake!"


    CEN Baihe, who had not slept well for several days, just closed his eyes and heard this sentence. He turned over from the bed in the lounge and got up. Because he moved too fast, he staggered. If the river didn''t hold him, he would fall to the ground.


    "Five little, be careful."


    CEN Baihe ignored him, pushed his hand away and hurried to the intensive care unit next door.


    The door of the intensive care unit was closed, and Cen Baihe couldn''t get in, but fortunately the curtain was not closed. He could see the situation in the house through the window. But several doctors gathered around the hospital bed. He walked around the window and didn''t see what happened to the money.


    Seeing that the boss was worried about this, Dahe couldn''t help sighing deeply. The boss''s current state is really abnormal. The company''s affairs are ignored and the family doesn''t return. They stay in the hospital all day. As long as there is a little movement outside, they have to get up from bed and have a look. Where is caring for friends? It''s more like


    His heart was so cold that he pressed down the years.


    "Pupil reflex is normal."


    "The heartbeat is normal."


    "The pulse is normal."


    "Mr. Qi, you have been seriously injured. We are your attending doctor. Please don''t get excited. We won''t hurt you." many patients who have been seriously injured will have sequelae. After waking up, because their brain consciousness is still in the time of injury, they may have strong resistance to medical staff, so this situation, They need to try to calm the patient''s mood and let the patient know that they are safe and will not be hurt again.


    Although I don''t know what the young man has experienced, from the wounds on his body, the means of the perpetrator must be very cruel. Otherwise, how could the patient have so many wounds and lose so much blood.


    Many medical staff have made up for the stories of young people fighting against evil forces and finally being caught up by evil forces. Therefore, Qi Yan has become a national hero in their eyes.


    Qi Yan blinked and wanted to bend his wrist, but found that he even moved his fingers, all in pain and cold sweat.


    "Your injury is very serious," the attending doctor whispered when he saw Qi Yan''s clear eyes. "We dare not use a lot of painkillers for fear that they will affect your body."


    Qi Yan blinked again, opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but found that his throat was so dry that he couldn''t make a sound.


    The attending doctor took off his breathing mask, injected a little salty and sweet liquid into his mouth, and then applied a layer of cool ointment on his face and whole body.


    I don''t know how long later, the doctors around him finally went out, leaving only one nurse to check various instruments in the room. Qi Yan chirped his mouth and missed the pickled cabbage fish he hadn''t had time to eat in his dream.


    The door of the ward was pushed open again, but Qi Yan was afraid of pain, so he didn''t turn his head to see it. He didn''t know who it was until someone came to his bed and called him.


    "Qian Qian..." Cen Baihe went to the bed in sterile clothes and sat down. When he saw Qi Yan''s bare arm outside the quilt, his voice trembled slightly. "Wang Township is all right. Someone found two bodies in the mountain."


    Qi Yan thought that this should be backfired by the array. But his intuition told him that the real culprits behind the scenes should still be alive, and the dead are small minions. This intuition was inexplicable, but he believed it.


    But did Bai he catch a cold? Why is his voice so ugly. When they first met, he heard Bai He''s charming subwoofer voice. His first thought was that if this person went to be a dubbing actor, he would be able to charm countless voice control actors.


    Seeing Qi Yan''s blinking eyes, cen Baihe bent down to let him see himself more clearly: "don''t be afraid, I''ll watch you outside."


    Qi Yan said that he was not afraid at all. He could break the sacrificial heaven array and the lock tiger array at the same time. He was still alive. Even the meridians in his body showed signs of widening. He was not afraid at all. As the saying goes, if you don''t die in a great disaster, you will have future blessings. His blessings will be as great as the sea.


    Looking at the face of Cen Baihe, there is no lack of happiness, wealth and longevity. As long as you don''t die, it is the life of a long life. Most importantly, the beautiful golden light of merit and virtue outside the purple Qi is thicker than others'' hard cultivation for decades.


    So, this time they found it! Think about it. I''m a little happy.


    "Zhao Zhicheng gave me your mobile phone. I stopped all the people looking for you." Cen Baihe didn''t dare to touch any inch of Qi Yan''s skin. Finally, he just carefully touched his towering hair. "Your friends want to eat with you. I lied to him that you can''t see them if you have something. Don''t you blame me?"


    Qi Yan:


    "But even if you want to blame me, you can get better and settle accounts with me," Cen Baihe said in a hoarse voice. "Get better quickly, money."


    Through the sterile protective cover, Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe''s heartache and worry in the fundus of his eyes. He thought for a moment and smiled at Cen Baihe with pain. I always felt that if he didn''t give any response, cen Baihe would cry.


    No way, who calls him a close brother. It hurts. You can''t watch your brother cry at his age.


    "You have a good rest. I''ll see you again in the afternoon." Cen Baihe saw Qi Yan''s smile on his face, slightly removed his eyes, and strode out of the ward. At the moment the door was closed, he sat on the ground against the wall.


    "Bai He." when third brother Cen came, he saw his brother sitting on the ground in stuffy sterile clothes. His two bodyguards and the people at the special security bureau stood beside him. He didn''t know how to persuade him. He stepped forward and took off the head cover of Cen Baihe. "Do you want to suffocate yourself in it?"


    "Third brother?" Cen Baihe stood up from the ground and turned to the lounge. Seeing this, brother Cen followed him uneasily.


    "Bai He, look what you''re like now?" brother Cen closed the door of the lounge and said helplessly, "even if you''re worried about Master Qi, you should take good care of your body. Otherwise, when master Qi is well, you''ll go to the hospital again."


    "No," said Cen Baihe in a hoarse voice, "money said. From then on, I will live a long life."


    "Are you serious?!" brother Cen was overjoyed. "Master Qi really said that?"


    CEN Baihe laughed at himself and said, "yes, long life and good health."


    "You..."


    "Third brother, do you know what love is?"


    The lounge was suddenly quiet. Brother Cen looked at Cen Baihe silently. After a long time, he sighed: "I know."


    "Tell me, am I in love with money?"


    Brother Cen wanted to say no, but he couldn''t say "no" in the face of his brother''s haggard face, red and swollen eyes and wrinkled shirts.


    Although he didn''t open his mouth, he didn''t affect Cen Baihe. He stared out of the window, his tone was incredibly gentle.


    "I think I''m in love with him."

 Chapter 63

    When a person''s body is in extreme pain, coma is actually the brain''s avoidance of pain. Since Qi Yan woke up, he often slept and woke up in the intensive care unit. Because the state and the cen family are concerned about his injury, the medical staff pay special attention, and he recovers faster. Especially those small wounds on the face have basically healed.


    The worst thing was his fingers and arms. Because the wound was deep, it was very inconvenient for him to eat and go to the bathroom after he could eat normally. Although there were conscientious nurses, Qi Yan still felt a little uncomfortable.


    In fact, Qi Yan didn''t know that his rescue was a miracle in medicine. In the end, it can only be attributed to his strong desire for survival and God''s virtue of living, and he can''t bear to let the heroes who paid for his country die miserably.


    The special group would arrange people to visit him every day. Instead of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge because Qi Yan was seriously injured, he was more awed by his attitude and almost gave him up. The other eight masters also rested temporarily in the ward. They came to see him from time to time, which meant that they forgot to make friends with him.


    CEN Baihe came to the room to see him three times a day in sterile clothes. Each time he came in, he didn''t say much. More often, he just sat quietly, fed him dinner occasionally, helped him go to the bathroom and so on. As a friend, Qi Yan felt that even his own brother was just like this, although he didn''t compare with his own brother.


    After living in the intensive care unit for more than half a month, he finally transferred to the ordinary advanced ward. Now the wound doesn''t hurt much, but it''s itchy. He can''t wait to scratch it.


    "Don''t scratch," Cen Baihe saw Qian Qian trying to grab his arm. He stopped his hand and got up to pick up the ointment on the table. "I''ll wipe some medicine for you, so it won''t itch so much."


    Qi Yan groaned twice, lay on the bed and said, "I don''t know when I can leave the hospital. Is there a new moon cake this year?"


    "New moon cakes come out every year in the Mid Autumn Festival, but what is really delicious is always those kinds of flavors," Cen Baihe gently smeared the ointment on the wound with a medical spoon. "When your wound is ready, I''ll ask the chef at home to cook it for you. Any flavor is OK."


    "Your cook is really capable. He can do everything," Qi Yan looked at his arm. The wound had scabbed, but it still looked terrible. "I want to hire such a powerful cook."


    "Where can a cook have so many?" this ointment was specially prepared by Wizard Lin for Qi Yan. The color is transparent grass green and has a faint smell of plants. After use, the effect is particularly good. "Our five brothers and sisters have different tastes and often go back to the villa, so we hired several chefs who are good at different cuisines."


    "It''s nice to have money," Qi Yan''s face rubbed on the pillow. Seeing Cen Baihe lowering his head and carefully applying medicine to himself, he couldn''t help but say, "those people who want to curry favor with you in the imperial capital will come to curry favor with me if they know that you often give me medicine by yourself."


    CEN Baihe blew gently on his wound: "why did you suddenly think of this?"


    "After all, I''m a man who can be called brother to Mr. Cen," Qi Yan said with a smile, "but your brother is really loyal enough to accompany me every day, otherwise I''ll be bored lying here."


    CEN Baihe smiled in a low voice, didn''t say anything, put the ointment aside, got up and went to the toilet to wash his hands.


    "Master Qi." Xiang Qiang knocked on the door, walked into the ward and looked around in the ward. "Cen five is not here?" it''s really rare. Every time he came here, he could meet Cen five, who is said to be the first but not the last. It is said that the fifth master CEN is in poor health and has a strange personality. He doesn''t like to be close to people. He can get along as hard as he wants.


    However, he knew that the rumors were untrustworthy after he met the real man Cen Wuye. CEN Wuye seems to have nothing wrong with his body and is very polite to others. He is even more considerate to master Qi. It''s not as bad as the rumor. He even suspected that those who spread rumors behind him were jealous of Cen''s good family background, good growth and strong ability, so they deliberately spread rumors to destroy Cen''s reputation.


    "Please sit down," Qi Yan adjusted a more serious sitting posture when he saw Xiang Qiang coming in, "he washed his hands in the bathroom."


    Xiang Qiang heard the sound of water in the direction of the bathroom and said with a smile, "it''s so." as soon as he finished, cen Baihe came out of the bathroom. He immediately stood up from the stool, "Hello, Mr. Cen."


    "Hello," Cen Baihe nodded to him, "sit down and I''ll go out and make a phone call."


    The fifth master Cen was so considerate that he knew what he was going to say to master Qi and deliberately gave them space. Those people outside who said that Cen fifth master was weak and cruel were really nonsense and echoed others.


    "Master Qi, how is your injury?"


    "I recovered well. The doctor said I lost too much blood and added various nutrients to me every day," Qi Yan said bitterly. "I should be able to leave the hospital after a period of time."


    "We still need to raise more, so that we can rest assured." Xiang Qiang still has lingering fear when he thinks of the situation at that time. Fortunately, master Qi Jiren has his own heaven, so he feels better in his heart. Master Qi was the youngest of all the masters who participated in the Wang Township event, and he invited people to go at the beginning. If master Qi really had any problems, he might feel guilty all his life.


    The above leaders have talked with several other masters and learned that the successful solution of this matter depends on master Qi''s self sacrifice. Therefore, they are very concerned about Master Qi''s physical condition, and also issued documents requiring all parties to make their best efforts to treat master Qi and arrange everything according to the highest standards.


    "By the way, there''s something I''ve always wanted to ask you," Qi Yan looked at Xiang Qiang. "What''s the matter with master Qian?" Xiang Qiang told him that master Qian was missing, but he always doubted this statement.


    "Master Qian..." Xiang Qiang''s face is a little ugly. "We internally suspect that the cause of death of master Wei is very suspicious, which may be related to master Qian."


    Qi Yan frowned: "where is master Qian?"


    "Master Qian had been in a coma in the hospital before. He just woke up two days ago," Xiang Qiang said in a bad tone. "He admitted that master Wei''s death was related to him."


    Most of the experts in the metaphysical world can hide their faces and prevent people from seeing their life track. But even if an expert can make his face deceive others, his own Qi can''t deceive others. Qi Yan saw red luck in master Qian, and even saw a thin layer of merit and virtue golden light, but he didn''t see any evil spirit on him. Master Qian is definitely not a master who hurts people for no reason. There must be other problems.


    "Didn''t master Qian say why he did it to master Wei?"


    "Master Qian said that if master Wei calculated him behind his back, he would fight back," Xiang Qiang smiled bitterly. "Master Wei has passed away, and what master Qian said is only one side, so the above is still investigating this matter."


    "From my own point of view, I hope what master Qian said is true."


    Master Qian has been a consultant to the special group for more than ten years. Although he works very casually, he is still very good to their younger generation. Sometimes he will guide them in some metaphysics. Unfortunately, they are not talented enough and can learn very limited things.


    The people of the special group have feelings for master Qian. If master Qian deceives them, it shows that master Qian may collude with foreign forces. In recent years, the information of their special group may also be leaked. They dare not imagine the consequences.


    "Why don''t I do a divination for you?" Qi Yan suddenly remembered that he hadn''t used up three fortune telling times this month. He is now in the hospital and can''t find a suitable fortune teller. He just takes Xiang Qiang to make up for it.


    "Good, good." others don''t know. Xiang Qiang knows very well that master Qi''s fortune telling is very accurate. It''s a rare opportunity to let master Qi tell his fortune.


    Qi Yan looked at Qiang''s face: "you should be more clear about my rules. 500 yuan a time. You won''t take the opportunity to increase the price if you don''t bargain."


    Without saying a word, Xiang Qiang immediately paid Qi Yan 500 yuan. He was afraid that he would be late, and master Qi changed his mind.


    "What do you want to be?" Qi Yan leaned on the head of the bed and changed his sitting position. When he looked at Xiang Qiang sideways, Xiang Qiang felt an unspeakable pressure.


    "I want to calculate whether what master Qian said is true or false," Xiang Qiang looked at Qi Yan expectantly, "can you calculate?"


    Qi Yan didn''t say whether he could or not, but smiled and said, "just write me a word."


    Is this a word test?


    Xiang Qiang was curious, but he knew the rules of the line, so he didn''t ask much, but obeyed his heart and wrote the word "Huai".


    "Your handwriting is good," Qi Yan praised casually, and Xiang Qiang felt his ear with some embarrassment.


    "Left for the heart, right for no, this shows that you have doubts in your heart, and you prefer master Qian to be innocent about master Qian''s killing master Wei." Qi Yan picked up the paper with the word "Huai" and looked at the light, "you have great strength when writing, and even cut the paper when writing this horizontal."


    "If you cut this horizontal, it means that things will come out," Qi Yan put down the paper. "As long as you have a heart, there is nothing you can''t do."


    Xiang Qiang was confused: "master Qi, I don''t seem to understand what you said. Why don''t you tell me directly, is master Qian telling the truth or the lie?"


    "What are you mainly looking for now?"


    "I''m checking whether master Qian is lying."


    "Isn''t there already an answer?"


    Xiang Qiang looked at Qi Yan pitifully: "master Qi, my brain is a little inadequate. Please be more straightforward."


    "What''s on the right of Huai?"


    "No."


    "Ah!" Xiang Qiang jumped up from the stool, "do you mean master Qian didn''t lie to us?"


    Qi Yan smiled at him mysteriously and did not refute Xiang Qiang''s conclusion.


    "Master Qian, thank you, I see!" Xiang Qiang bowed to Qi Yan, turned and opened the door of the ward, hurried out, and almost ran into Cen Baihe standing outside. He said sorry, and then ran away like a gust of wind.


    CEN Baihe returned to the ward, saw a piece of paper fall on the ground, bent down to pick it up, took a look, and threw it into the nearby trash can.


    Qi Yan smiled and said, "you''re just in time. Do me a favor."

 Chapter 64

    "What''s the matter?" Cen Baihe went to the bed and sat down. By the way, he pulled up the quilt that fell on the edge of the bed.


    "Transfer an account for me," Qi Yan pointed to the mobile phone at the head of the bed. "There is an account in the transfer record. Just turn around according to that number."


    Whenever this time, Qi Yan will feel that it''s great to have a trusted friend.


    Looking at Qi Yan''s hand with medicine, cen Baihe opened the transfer platform and found that Qi Yan had to transfer several sums of money to several fixed bank accounts every month. The amount ranged from six digits to five hundred.


    "There are several fixed accounts in it. Which one do you want to transfer?" Cen Baihe didn''t ask Qi Yan why he wanted to transfer so much money. He just handed his mobile phone to Qi Yan and asked him to choose an account.


    "The one with the mantissa of 08," Qi Yan yawned, "it''s our school''s rule that some money can''t stay on you overnight, or you''ll be unlucky."


    "How much?"


    ¡°500¡£¡±


    After transferring the account, cen Baihe suddenly said, "it''s raining outside."


    Qi Yan looked out of the window and saw raindrops floating on the window. He drew a transparent water mark on the window, and soon the sound of rain came in. Qi Yan stared out of the window for a moment, looked back at Cen Baihe, "is it appropriate for you not to go to the company these days?"


    "It''s all right. Liang Feng is very capable," Cen Baihe smiled. "What''s more, even if I don''t come to the company, I can hold online meetings, which won''t affect the normal operation of the company."


    Qi Yan felt warm and knew that Cen Baihe was worried that he had pressure in his heart, so he showed him a big smile.


    Seeing his foolish and cute appearance, cen Baihe couldn''t help rubbing his hand on his head: "there is only one thing you need to do now, that is to recover peacefully, and don''t care about the rest."


    Wang hang received a call from his second son, saying that he suspected that the money had gone out. After that, the whole person was a little confused.


    "No, I talked to him on the phone two days ago. His tone was very normal." Wang hang didn''t understand why the second son had such an idea. "Why do you think so?"


    The second man stood outside the 704 room, his voice was hard to hide his worry: "we all know how lazy money is, but this time I went to his house, there was no one at home. The person who lived opposite him said that he never came back after leaving with several people in the middle of the night a few days before the Mid Autumn Festival."


    When Wang hang heard this, his first thought was not Qi Yan''s accident, but whether Qi Yan had a mysterious mission. He hesitated for a moment and explained to the second child vaguely: "second child, don''t worry, money may have something to go out, and it should come back in a while."


    He remembered that on the day of the Mid Autumn Festival, the money mobile phone was turned off. After a day, he called again. The voice of a strange man answered the phone. The man called himself Cen, said he was Qian Qian''s friend, and said it was inconvenient for Qian Qian to answer his phone. At that time, he was worried that something had happened to the money, so he asked someone to inquire about the news. As a result, the man replied to him in the middle of the night that the matter involved state secrets, and he dared not continue to investigate.


    Even if Wang hang was stupid, he guessed that there must be a lot of big things happening here. Therefore, although he was worried about money these days, every time he talked to him on the phone, he deliberately avoided asking about his whereabouts for fear of bringing trouble to money.


    "Third, do you know anything?" the second couldn''t help asking.


    Wang hang was a little embarrassed. He sighed: "second, if you don''t worry, you can call Qian Qian. He will be fine. Don''t worry."


    The second heard the busy tone from his cell phone. Helpless, he could only call Qi Yan''s cell phone. Before the bell rang, Qi Yan answered the phone.


    "Second, why do you have time to call me today?"


    "It''s just a holiday today, so I want to invite you out for dinner," the second turned the volume of the receiver to the maximum, and didn''t want to let any noise on the other end of the mobile phone, "do you want to come together?"


    "I have some things now. I can''t go out to eat for the time being," Qi Yan bit the straw and drank the fresh juice carried by Cen Baihe. "When I come back, we''ll get together again."


    "OK," the second son heard that Qi Yan seemed to be smoking something. Most of his worries disappeared. He was free to call and drink juice. It seemed that nothing could happen. "By the way, I forgot to tell you that Liu Wei''s case was found out."


    "How did it turn out?"


    "Liu Wei and the one named Biaozi are from the same hometown. They have cooperated for more than two years. Liu Wei often cheated some female colleagues of their trust when she works part-time outside school. She invited them to dinner or go out to play in private, and cheated people with Biaozi."


    "Where are the other traffickers?"


    "The strange thing is here. This human trafficker is not a fixed Gang, but temporary cooperation. They are at the request of an employer and want to take away several specific people. The women and children locked in the house are at the request of the employer."


    "Employer..." Qi Yan listened to this saying. There seemed to be something in his mind, but it soon disappeared. "Did the employer catch it?"


    "No, but the police found several underground people''s easy lines and solved many cases." the second tone was a little low, which probably reminded him of his lost love in the sunset.


    Qi Yan knew that he might not be in a good mood. He joked with him for a while and only hung up when he was in a good mood. He glanced at Cen Baihe with juice. "Baihe, who do you say will let human traffickers abduct several people who have nothing to do with each other?"


    CEN Baihe put the juice aside: "maybe these people have what he wants."


    The kidnapped women and children have very ordinary backgrounds, and even one of them is very poor. What can they need?


    Suddenly he seemed to think of something and called Zhao Zhicheng.


    "Captain Zhao, please do me a favor. I want to know the eight characters of several people''s birthdays."


    "Well, don''t worry about these things now. Lie down and have a rest." the look of Cen Baihe after sinking his face is still very deterrent. Under his cold eyes, Qi Yan lay in bed and handed in his mobile phone.


    After Cen Baihe left the ward, Qi Yan stretched his head out of the quilt and breathed a long sigh of relief.


    God, Lu, the legendary bastard''s Qi is quite frightening.


    At the same time, in a hospital, several people stood around the hospital bed and looked at the white people on the bed with a decadent look on their faces.


    "How could the Heavenly Master be so badly hurt that he hasn''t woke up yet?"


    There was silence in the room. No one could have imagined that the masters could break the lock tiger array and sacrifice to heaven array, and retreat all over. This is simply impossible!


    "Fortunately, during the array arrangement, people with special birthday characters were used, otherwise..." a feng shui master swallowed his saliva. "The Heavenly Master was bitten by the evil spirit. He should be able to wake up after a period of time."


    The face of the man known as the boss changed again and again. If he wanted to swear, he stubbornly endured it after seeing the Heavenly Master on the hospital bed: "now the Heavenly Master is unconscious, what else can you do?"


    Those who were swept by the boss''s eyes avoided his sight and dared not speak.


    "None of you can think of a good way?"


    "Boss, since we can''t deal with them together, it''s better to break them one by one?" a tall and thin man opened his mouth. "The masters of China over the years are not as good as one generation. We don''t deal with those masters with high strength now. We can fight younger generations first."


    "Young people are the hope of the future. If we kill our hope in the cradle, then the future of China..."


    "OK," the boss in Black said calmly, "I''ll see how many capable people there can be in this so-called ancient civilization of thousands of years."


    Qi Yan asked Zhao Zhicheng to do something. Zhao Zhicheng was very attentive and asked Xiang Qiang to bring all the information he wanted that night.


    In the materials are detailed biographies, birth dates and photos without PS on the front of the kidnapped women and children.


    "I didn''t guess wrong," Qi Yan put down the information and looked very ugly. "The behind the scenes emissary wanted to take these people as flags." these people have eight characters, which are very special. They are the best candidates for setting up lock tiger array and sacrifice heaven array.


    When these people were found, the formation of Wang Township had been formed, but some people were looking for people with such eight characters of birth, which means that the behind the scenes messenger did not intend to set up this formation only in Wang Township.


    Wang Township so many people are not enough, these people even the last bit of human nature has disappeared?


    After hearing Qi Yan''s explanation, Xiang Qiang couldn''t see the extreme in his face. If it weren''t for master Qi, who could stop the second tiger lock array and heaven worship array?


    In order to break the array of Wang Township, master Qi almost died. In case


    I feel cold to the strong back. I can hardly imagine what consequences it will bring if it succeeds.


    "The registered residence of these four people is also different. I suspect they were not abducted and sold in imperial capital, but were abducted and sold to the imperial capital." Qi Yan looks a little green. "If someone sets this array in the imperial capital..."


    How many people are there in DIDU? If these two arrays are successfully started, what terrible consequences will they cause?!


    After that day, high-level documents were obtained all over the country, saying that it was necessary to crack down on human trafficking, and all departments should be vigilant and patrol strictly. After this document came out, many traffickers were destroyed, and many women were rescued and reborn.


    Qi Yan recently found that he had another layer of merit inexplicably. This layer of merit was almost the same as that obtained when he broke the lock tiger array.


    He has been recovering in the hospital recently. Where can he do good?


    How did this merit come out?


    However, merit is a small matter. What makes him most happy is that he finally doesn''t have to stay in the hospital. Now the wound on his body has been much better. The only problem is malnutrition caused by excessive blood loss. It needs to be raised slowly.


    After the cen family knew this, the whole family enthusiastically stuffed Qi Yan with an ignorant face into the car and drove towards the cen family villa.


    Qi Yan:?

 Chapter 65

    "Bai He..." Qi Yan lay on the window and looked at the traffic outside the window. He hasn''t responded much yet. When did he promise to go to Cen''s house to rest for a few days, "I may be a little inappropriate to live in your house like this?"


    "Are you worried that many people are not used to living?" Cen Baihe pretended not to understand the meaning of Qi Yan''s words. "All our five brothers and sisters have their own real estate. Usually, only me, my eldest brother and sister-in-law and my father often live in the big villa. Others just come back to eat and drink, so there are not many people in the family."


    "I don''t mean that," Qi Yan coughed, "I just don''t think it''s good to disturb you like this, and my injuries are almost better now, so I don''t need to be taken care of."


    "When you were discharged from the hospital, the doctor specially said that you are a little weak and need to be raised slowly," Cen Baihe said seriously. "I don''t trust you to live alone. Sometimes you sleep late, don''t eat on time, and often lazy to order takeout. When can your body be raised like this?"


    When Cen Baihe mercilessly exposed his lazy bachelor days, Qi Yan''s shoulder collapsed: "at least don''t be so straightforward, save me some face."


    "You," Cen Baihe reluctantly touched Qi Yan''s forehead, "you can do anything else, but it''s up to me, huh?"


    Qi Yan touched his ears and felt that his ears were itchy: "OK, OK."


    Isn''t it just going to eat and drink at a good friend''s house? When they were in the bedroom, didn''t they often eat what Wang hang brought from home? But this time he went to someone else''s house to eat and live. He used to be more euphemistic, but now he is more straightforward.


    As long as the skin is thick enough, don''t worry about eating meat! The delicacy of the crane is so awesome that he will go there for a few days, and then he will taste the food.


    They were followed by a car in which elder brother Cen and third brother Cen Sat. both of them came specially to pick up Qi Yan from the hospital.


    "Third brother," elder brother Cen didn''t quite understand why the third brother strongly suggested that master Qi be brought to his home, "isn''t it not good for us?"


    Although he also welcomes master Qi to visit his family, will their over enthusiastic attitude make master Qi think their family has a different purpose? Although many people outside do not believe in Feng Shui fortune telling, in fact, those masters are very respected and respected in their families.


    Although master Qi is young now, some well-informed people have heard some internal news and want to invite master Qi to come and see what Feng Shui is. Now their Cen family directly took master Qi to their house and let others see it. I''m afraid they would mistakenly think that the cen family was ready to treat master Qi as a respected guest.


    The so-called "respecting guests" is equivalent to those mages supported by aristocratic families hundreds of years ago. The family provides all the needs of mages, and mages also have to solve problems for the family. Now, although it is not as complicated and troublesome as in the old times, and respected guests do not have to live or die for their master''s family, they should still think of their master''s family when it''s time to show their face.


    "We Cen family work, why care what others think," Cen third brother sneered. "Those people outside think master Qi is young and has no background. If they want to make his idea, they should also see whether our Cen family agree or not."


    Elder brother Cen has a sincere character. When he heard his brother say so, he smiled and didn''t say much, but he vaguely felt that his brother''s attitude was a little too much. CEN''s family is Cen''s family, and master Qi is master Qi. The third brother has such a heart that he simply regards master Qi as his brother.


    CEN Baihe saw Qi Yan change several sitting positions and suddenly said, "stop."


    "What''s the matter?" Qi Yan looked at Cen Baihe puzzled. "Is there something wrong?"


    "Energetically, go to master Qi''s community first."


    Qi yanleng looked at Cen Baihe. He found that he might eat too much, so he didn''t intend to invite him as a guest?


    "Qian Qian, I''m sorry," Cen Baihe looked at Qi Yan seriously. "I just want to take good care of you, but I forget that you may not be used to that way of life."


    Yes, everything is fine in their family. There are chefs who can cook all kinds of dishes and warm and considerate helpers. Even his family likes money very much. But even if all this is good, it doesn''t mean money will like it. Qian Qian lived with his master since childhood. Later, he lived alone. He felt that Qian Qian should be taken good care of, but he forgot that Qian Qian might prefer a free and relaxed environment.


    Qi Yan was stunned. He didn''t expect Cen Baihe to say this. In fact, when a friend has a good intention, he won''t feel difficult to accept. Even if he is a little uncomfortable, he won''t take it too seriously, but he didn''t expect Bai He to think of it.


    "What''s the matter?" brother Cen turned his head when he saw the car in front of his brother and master Qi, and looked at his third brother puzzled. "What''s missing? Shall we follow?"


    "I don''t know," brother Cen shook his head and looked at the distant car. "Don''t follow, let''s go back first."


    Brother Cen sighed and didn''t know what was going on. Since master Qi was injured and rescued in the hospital, the third brother''s attitude towards master Qi was a little strange. Bai He lived in the hospital and didn''t even go home.


    When these brothers grow up, their minds become more and more difficult to understand.


    The car stopped slowly. Qi Yan looked at the familiar community scenery outside the window, turned his head at Cen Baihe''s perfect side face, reached out and poked his arm: "didn''t you say you invited me to your house?"


    CEN Baihe turned to look at him.


    "Then you go up with me to pack some things," Qi Yan opened the door, stood outside the car and bent over to look at him. "You master, be warm to my guest."


    CEN Baihe was stunned and smiled after a long time: "OK."


    Dahe and Dali looked numbly at Wu Shao and threw them in the car. They followed master Qi upstairs. They felt that they were the most failed bodyguards among several young masters and young ladies. They can''t even carry things and do coolies.


    "Don''t look, follow up." the river knocked vigorously, "Wu Shao''s body is just a little better. Really let him help master Qi move things. What else can we do?"


    In fact, Qi Yan didn''t have many things to bring. Apart from a few sets of clothes to change, they were just some things for practice at ordinary times. As for other things, he doesn''t intend to bring them. Anyway, if there are thieves and robbers without eyes in his house, I''m afraid he can only go out of the house by calling the police himself.


    As for the others


    He opened the door of the room next to the study, gave the old man a few incense sticks, took the hard and dry moon cakes from the sacrificial plate and replaced them with two packets of unopened biscuits. "Apprentice, I''m going to eat big families these days. You old man help me look at the house."


    "When I come back, I''ll bring you the roast duck made by the chef to honor you."


    The smoke curled up. What Qi Yan could see was still the eternal smiling face in the photo.


    "Master Qi, is that all you have?"


    A few rags look like pirated stall books, a few sets of simple clothes and a laptop. How do you think it doesn''t accord with the model of a virtuous expert.


    "I''m not moving," Qi Yan waved carelessly. "I''m not so particular." after that, I had to stretch out my hand to carry the suitcase. As a result, the river robbed me. "You''ve just been hurt, but you can''t use too much force."


    "That''s really embarrassing," Qi Yan thanked the river with a smile. "Thank you."


    "Master Qi, you are so polite." Dahe was dazzled by Qi Yan''s bright smile, "this is what we should do." as a qualified bodyguard, we should worry about the worries of the employer and enjoy the happiness of the employer. How can they neglect master Qi when five young people are so interested in him?


    Qi Yan and his party went downstairs. Just as they were getting ready to get on the bus, he saw Aunt Wang coming this way.


    "Xiao Qi," Aunt Wang looked at Cen Baihe standing next to Qi Yan, and her smile suddenly brightened. After saying a few words to Qi Yan, she finally pulled the words to Cen Baihe, "your friend is so handsome."


    Qi Yan patted Cen Baihe on the chest: "Aunt Wang can boast that you look good. It seems that your appearance is really high enough."


    "What are you talking about, boy? Haven''t I praised you?" Aunt Wang was very happy to be affirmed by the young people for their high aesthetics. She noticed the luxury car parked nearby and the box in the river''s hand. "You''ve just come back. Why are you going out again?"


    "Stay at a friend''s house for two days," Qi Yan stretched out his hand and put it on Cen Baihe''s shoulder. "I''ll be back in a few days."


    Aunt Wang nodded and said, "go to a friend''s house and have fun. A few days ago, my good sisters were still asking, where have you been. Next month, our community will hold a community residents'' meeting. If you have time, come and join us. Our community can''t lose to other communities."


    This is related to the face of their old friends in the community when they go out to dance square dance!


    "OK, I will actively participate in community activities and win glory for our community." Qi Yan nodded obediently.


    "I see why you look so white. Are you anemic? You have nothing to do. Cook some red jujube porridge and pig''s hoof soup. Don''t lose your body when you are young. Even if you are old, it''s too late to regret..."


    After listening to Aunt Wang''s advice, Dahe and others sat in the car, their minds were still automatically circulating all kinds of blood nourishing methods.


    "Although Aunt Wang nagged, she was just a warm-hearted person," Qi Yan thought Cen Baihe was dizzy when he saw that Cen Baihe was silent. "Don''t take it to heart."


    "No," Cen Baihe said slightly, "go back and I''ll let them do it."


    "What?"


    "That''s the way to replenish blood and keep fit."


    Qi Yan holds his head. Why does the good Cen fifth master also have the trend of becoming a self-supporting madman?


    Seeing Qi Yan like this, cen Baihe couldn''t help laughing: "tease you, don''t take it seriously."


    "Bai He."


    "Huh?"


    "You''re bad at learning. You weren''t like this before."


    "Maybe it''s the dark side?"


    CEN Qiusheng saw his eldest son and his third son coming back. He craned his neck and looked behind them. In his tone, he took a little dislike and regret: "there are only you two. Didn''t master Qi come together?"


    Elder brother Cen nodded: "after Bai He called just now, he said that master Qi still had something to do and wanted to come later."


    "I wish I could come," Cen Qiusheng looked at the time. "Then we''ll have dinner later. I used breakfast late today. I''m not hungry yet."


    Brother Cen:


    I always think his father seems to be wrong.

 Chapter 66

    CEN Baihe sat in the car and saw Qi Yan coming back with a lot of things with the river. He opened the door for him and said, "why do you buy so many things?"


    "When I visit your house, I can''t go empty handed," Qi Yan said with a smile, "so I can be more confident when I eat and drink."


    "Even if you don''t buy gifts, you can be justified in coming to my house." Cen Baihe was worried that Qi Yan''s wound would crack. After looking at his arm for several times and making sure it was all right, he said helplessly, "when should you pay attention to these things between you and me?"


    "Don''t pay attention to you. Always pay attention to your family," Qi Yan said with a smile. "Don''t worry, I won''t be polite to you."


    CEN family villa is located on a famous street. All the people living in this street are rich, expensive and extraordinary. CEN family is particularly prominent here. Many people are proud to be adjacent to Cen family, so some even secretly call this street Cen family road behind their backs.


    This is not the first time Qi Yan went to Cen''s house, so he was not surprised to see countless luxury cars driving low-key in this street. The so-called "birds of a feather flock together". People of different classes will even live in different places.


    CEN''s carved door slowly opened, and the guard in security clothes saluted Qi Yan''s car. They didn''t let go until the car drove to the inner area of the villa.


    CEN''s family has a large area, which is exquisite and exquisite. It can be seen that it is a family with rich background, which can not be compared with nouveau riche. For the really rich, money is just a number. What can show their identity is their temperament, cultivation, words and deeds.


    The car stopped slowly, and a bodyguard came forward to open the door for them. Cen Baihe smiled at Qi Yan: "here we are."


    Qi Yan got out of the car and saw the cen family standing on the steps.


    "Master Qi," as an elder of the family, cen Qiusheng personally came to meet Qi Yan. This grand attitude is enough to show the cen family''s welcome to Qi Yan, "welcome, welcome. I''ve long wanted to talk to master Qi, and this time I finally have a chance."


    "Mr. CEN is serious, but the younger generation bothered." Qi Yan smiled on his face, turned his head and looked at the cen Baihe behind him, and was warmly welcomed into the door by the cen family.


    At dinner, the cen family also invited Qi Yan to sit down. Finally, Qi Yan refused for a long time and successfully sat down next to Cen Baihe.


    "I hope master Qi will not be frightened by the enthusiasm of our family," Cen Qiusheng said with a smile as he washed his hands and wiped his hands with a handkerchief. "For our whole family, you are our noble man, so we are very happy to learn that you are willing to come to our house."


    This is also the first time Qi Yan met everyone in the cen family. On the long and wide table, in addition to the generation of Cen master and Cen Baihe, there are also several little turnip heads. The largest is more than ten years old, and the youngest is still wearing a bib. The two or three-year-old children sit solemnly in the children''s chair, which is particularly cute.


    "You''re welcome," Qi Yan wiped his hands with the hot handkerchief handed by the servant. "Just treat me as an ordinary junior."


    "If master Qi doesn''t dislike it, he can call me uncle in the future," Cen Qiusheng nodded to the housekeeper next to him, indicating that he can have dinner. "He always calls the old gentleman, but he seems strange."


    Qi Yan heard that he was good as a runner: "Uncle Cen."


    After a meal, Qi Yan found that the cen family was surprisingly easy to get along with, and the feelings between brothers and sisters in law were also very good. There was no intrigue in those rich TV dramas, and even more harmonious than the brothers and sisters of ordinary families.


    After dinner, cen''s family worried that too many people would surround Qi Yan, which would make him uncomfortable, so Cen''s second sister, cen''s third brother and Cen''s fourth brother all took their families back to their small home, leaving Cen Baihe to accompany master Qi and get familiar with the environment.


    "Your brothers have a good relationship," Qi Yan and Cen Baihe sat in the pavilion in the small garden and looked at the two children playing not far away. "It''s a clear stream among the rich brothers."


    "Because there''s nothing to fight for," Cen Baihe poured Qi Yan a cup of tea. "Each of the five of us chose a different path and different personality. We can''t spend all our wealth for several lives. If we fight for that point of interest, the gain outweighs the loss."


    "Just tell me about this. If others hear it, they will think you are showing off your wealth," Qi Yan sipped his tea. "Don''t hate yourself."


    "If it were someone else, I wouldn''t tell him this," Cen Baihe chuckled. "Your room is arranged next door to me. If you''re not used to it, you must tell me. I invite you to be a guest to take better care of you, not to let you be wronged."


    "Don''t worry, I''m the kind of person who is willing to wrong myself?" Qi Yan saw brother Cen''s second daughter running here with a small ball in her arms. He hurriedly put down the tea cup in her hand for fear that she might hit herself and splash the tea on the little girl.


    "Brother..." Tuan Tuan held Qi Yan''s thigh and his big eyes blinked and blinked, just like a little milk cat. "Is it true that your cousin said you can tell fortune?"


    Qi Yan squatted down, looked straight at the little girl and said, "yes."


    "Just like a fairy, you can figure it out by pinching your fingers?" the whole person was about to jump into Qi Yan''s arms.


    "Well..." Qi Yan pretended to be mysterious, "yes."


    After hearing this, the five or six-year-old girl''s eyes were shining: "brother, can you help me calculate?"


    "Tuan Tuan," Cen Baihe said, "you can''t be so rude. You should call him uncle Qi."


    "Oh," Tuan Tuan changed her mind, "Uncle Qi." her heart is still a little resistant. Obviously, this handsome brother looks very young. Why do you call him uncle?


    Qi Yan smiled when he heard the speech and touched the little girl''s watermelon head. "I can help you calculate, but my uncle wants to collect money for fortune telling."


    "I understand. It''s called a fair deal," the little girl nodded, turned her head, put her hands together, and looked forward to Cen Baihe. "Uncle five, I don''t have money. Can you help me? I''ll exchange the Princess Doll with you."


    CEN Baihe took out 500 yuan from his wallet and gave it to Qi Yan. He bent down and held Tuan Tuan on his knee: "then I''ll go to your room and get the Princess Doll."


    "HMM." the little girl nodded seriously, indicating that she must keep her word.


    Qi Yan looked at the little girl carefully. Her hair was dense and green, her appearance was neat and lovely, her eyes were clear and divine, and she was the kind of face that "looks blessed". But a child''s face will change greatly with age. Just looking at her face is not sure of her fate in this life.


    "Come on, tell your uncle, how old are you this year?"


    The little girl held out a tender hand: "I''m five years old."


    Qi Yan gently held her hand. The palmprint was clear. The lifeline and career line were very long and obvious. Her luck is also very good, red with purple, which can be regarded as the fate of a proud woman, although the purple may be influenced by the elder Cen Baihe.


    "Uncle, do you want to have a try?"


    "But you didn''t pinch your fingers," Tuan Tuan took Qi Yan''s hand and looked over and over again. "Is it because you are so powerful that you don''t have to pinch your hands?"


    "Yes, you are so smart," Qi Yan whispered, putting his index finger to his lips. "In fact, I am a very powerful genius, but you can''t tell others about it. It''s a secret between us, okay?"


    "Hmm!" Tuan Tuan nodded seriously and looked at her Cen Baihe with alert eyes.


    The secret love object seriously fooled his niece who was only five years old. As an elder, cen Baihe''s in a very complex mood, but when he saw Qi Yan playing with his niece with a happy face, he finally kept silent.


    "Tuan Tuan is so cute. You must remember what your uncle told you now." Qi Yan lowered his head and whispered in Tuan Tuan''s ear, and Tuan Tuan nodded from time to time.


    "Remember?"


    "Remember!" Tuan Tuan also solemnly said, "Uncle Qi, don''t worry, I won''t tell others!"


    "So you charged 500 fortune telling fees and haven''t said the fortune telling results yet," Cen Baihe raised his chin towards Qi Yan. "Tuan Tuan can''t remember. I''m still listening."


    "Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of children?" Qi Yan took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "don''t worry, your niece has an excellent life style. Although she will encounter some setbacks in life, she is strong by nature. Every setback will make her braver and more outstanding. Her fate can only be described in the four words of the proud daughter of heaven."


    CEN Baihe looked down at soft Mengmeng''s niece and gently touched her hair top: "it doesn''t matter whether she can be a proud daughter, as long as she is safe, happy and happy all her life."


    "With your elders, your children can''t go anywhere," Qi Yan turned his head and looked at the sky. "Even if their personalities are different, they will be leaders in various industries in the future."


    "My brother and sister would be very happy to hear what you said."


    Qi Yan said with a smile, "most parents are like this."


    It''s a pity that some parents regard their children as treasures, while some parents abandon their children as my shoes. So for many people, birth represents the beginning of fate.


    In the rental room, Yang Heshu was talking to someone on the phone, and his tone was a little impatient.


    "Qi Yan has lived in Cen''s house. I can''t get close to him for the time being. If you are anxious, this transaction can be terminated at any time."


    "All right, I don''t need you to teach me how to do it."


    After hanging up the phone, Yang Heshu frowned: "Qi Yan is a feng shui master?"


    Can people who like to brag and show off really be feng shui masters? Shouldn''t... Be a liar?


    The day after Qi Yan lived in Cen''s house, someone came to the door. The person looking for him was the old man of Yuan''s family who had a good relationship with Cen''s family. Perhaps in order to get closer to Qi Yan, when master yuan visited, he specially took his grandson Yuan Cheng.


    "Moving to yinzhai?" Qi Yan looked at old man yuan. "Old man yuan has found a good place?"


    "Although the land has been found, the two gentlemen invited can''t find the Dragon Cave," Mr. Yuan said helplessly. "I really have no choice but to have the cheek to bother you."


    Yuan Cheng, who was sitting next to master yuan, was in a very complicated mood. His good younger brother became a legendary feng shui master in the blink of an eye, which made him some unacceptable.

 Chapter 67

    "Mr. Yuan, the younger generation is young and has little experience in this kind of thing. I''m afraid they will lose the great hope of Mr. Yuan." Qi Yan is telling the truth. In terms of moving the Dragon point to the yinzhai, he is a giant in theory and a dwarf in practice. He hasn''t shown the yinzhai alone at all.


    He did point the Dragon Cave, but that was also when he was in junior high school. The school had a summer vacation and winter vacation to practice with the old man. Because the number of practice was limited, it was not very skilled.


    However, no one always believes the truth. At least this time, according to Yuan Chongan, the old man of the yuan family, it was Qi Yan''s self modesty. He had inquired about it long before he came. If master Qi didn''t do it, he would have done it. If he did, there would be no case of failure. Even Cen Qiusheng''s sick little son was much better after he was with master Qi. Although the cen family claimed that it was because they found a very powerful old traditional Chinese medicine, there was no such coincidence in the world. They didn''t find a powerful doctor for decades. After approaching master Qi, the old traditional Chinese Medicine found it, and Cen Baihe was better.


    Others may believe the cen family''s words, but after many years of friendship with Cen Qiusheng, he knows that Cen Qiusheng likes to do such things that make a lot of money. Therefore, he first thought of master Qi, who was recently regarded as the guest of honor by the cen family, rather than believing the story of meeting the old traditional Chinese medicine by chance.


    Originally, he just thought that master Qi might have some real skills, but after all, he was too young and his knowledge was not as good as those predecessors, so he didn''t pay much attention to him. Until the news of Wang Township came out, he dared not think so again.


    Although the relationship between the yuan family and the senior management is not as good as the cen family, he also has his own way. After the Wang Township incident, he also heard some internal rumors. It turned out that the people who really solved the trouble in Wang Township were not those respected masters, but the young and unknown Master Qi.


    As soon as he was ready to find a way to catch up with master Qi, he heard that Cen Qiusheng invited master Qi home. He thought about it, so he had to brazenly visit Cen''s house.


    Maybe it''s because the mentality has changed, so when I see Master Qi again this time, Yuan Chongan feels that this person is more powerful and invisible than when he saw him at cenqiusheng''s birthday banquet last time: "Yuan knows it''s impolite to disturb master Qi''s recuperation now, but the issue of yinzhai is very important to my yuan family for several generations. Please consider it."


    CEN Qiusheng, who was sitting beside him, didn''t look very well: "Lao yuan, master Qi is not in good health recently. I''m afraid it''s not suitable to travel far."


    The ancestral tombs of the yuan family are not in the imperial capital, but in a province adjacent to the imperial capital. If Qi Yan really wants to help the yuan family see the yinzhai, he has to go back and forth and work hard.


    "Don''t worry, old Cen, we will arrange everything so that master Qi won''t be tired." Yuan Chongan knew that it was unkind to go to Cen''s house to block people, but at this stage, he would rather let old Cen be dissatisfied with him and ask Master Qi to help.


    "No matter how well you arranged it, isn''t it a bother to find the dragon and point the acupoint?" Cen Qiusheng said. "We picked up master Qi to come home just to let him have a good rest. As a result, just one day later, the others didn''t come, but you came to the door first."


    Originally, their Cen family meant well. In master Qi''s eyes, Yuan Chongan''s doing this would become their Cen family helping the yuan family calculate him, so he didn''t want to carry this big black pot. Don''t say that master Qi is kind to their family. Even other masters don''t want to carry the pot inexplicably.


    When Yuan Chongan heard Cen Qiusheng say this, he secretly scolded him as an old fox. He really didn''t want to eat at all. I''m so generous when I''m doing charity. How can I distinguish big things at this time?


    Yuan Cheng, who sat beside him and didn''t speak, saw that the atmosphere was a little stiff, so he had to harden his head and take the initiative to say to Qi Yan, "how''s your body, younger martial brother?" his face turned white like this. He didn''t know how many injuries he had suffered before.


    "There''s no big problem. Just take your time," Qi Yan remembers that the alumni of the art department in the school have special personality. Wearing aesthetic clothes and combing wonderful hair are euphemistic. He also met a friend who likes to play the toilet. The painting style has gone beyond the scope of normal human beings, such as senior brother yuan, It''s so rare.


    Based on this, Qi Yan was deeply impressed by Yuan Cheng: "why is elder martial brother yuan''s family in such a hurry to move to the yinzhai?"


    It takes a long time to prepare for such a move to the yinzhai. We should not only calculate the birth date of the younger generation, but also look at the land and calculate the auspicious day and auspicious hour. If we fail to do anything in place, it may affect the luck and health of future generations. Therefore, ordinary people will not move to yinzhai easily, for fear that they will not move to prosperity, but move to decline.


    "Some time ago, my grandfather always dreamed that his grandparents said they were cold, and that their house was flooded and moldy," said Yuan Cheng, with a tangled look. "Later, even my parents dreamed of it. Everyone thought it was a coincidence, so they didn''t take it seriously."


    "Then what happened?" Qi Yan felt his throat itchy and coughed twice. The next moment, there was a cup of steaming ginseng tea in front of him.


    "Drink some water before you talk."


    Looking at Cen Baihe''s expressionless face, Qi Yan obediently picked up the cup and took a big sip. The taste was not very good, but when Cen Baihe''s expressionless, Qi Yan didn''t dare to say too picky words. It''s strange. Bai he gets along well at ordinary times, but sometimes he is very strict.


    Maybe... That''s the state when dad taught his son?


    Thinking of this, Qi Yan suddenly shook his head. Where did he find such a young father?


    Seeing Qi Yan finish his own ginseng tea mouthful by mouthful, cen Baihe takes back his sight with satisfaction. When his eyes sweep over Yuan Cheng, it is chilly and has no human taste. Yuan Cheng shrunk his neck and was in awe of Cen Baihe''s eyes.


    "Later, several bad things happened at home," Yuan Cheng said to the sofa, feeling that it would be more safe to stay away from Cen Baihe. "A fortune teller said that our yinzhai was damaged by Feng Shui. The family dreamed that it would be early warning because our family had done good deeds. If we didn''t move to yinzhai, there would be a greater disaster."


    In fact, what the yuan family is most afraid of is an accident in Yuan Chong''an. The descendants of the yuan family are no better than the cen family. If something happens to the yuan family, it will be difficult for them to ensure the position of the top family.


    After staring at Yuan Cheng''s face for a few seconds, Qi Yan said, "the ugly words are first said in front. I''m not sure if you can go now. If you can trust me, you can leave your family''s birthday, the ancestors'' birthday and the memorial day, and I''ll consider it."


    "It''s a great honor for you to be willing to consider," Yuan Chongan took out a stack of red paper and two pieces of white paper from his bag. On the red paper was the family''s birthday, and on the white paper was his parents'' birthday and memorial day. He must have made perfect preparations before coming.


    Qi Yan smiled and took things over. After taking a look, he didn''t say anything else. Yuan Chongan knew that if he kept pestering, it would not be very beautiful, so he got up and said goodbye.


    CEN Baihe personally sent the two men to the door, with a cold expression.


    "Good nephew, stay," Yuan Chongan said to Cen Baihe with a smile. "Good nephew and master Qi are good friends, so my uncle asked good nephew for something with an old face. I hope good nephew can help me say more good words in front of master Qi."


    CEN Baihe took a deep look at Yuan Chongan and showed a polite smile.


    Seeing off the yuan family''s sons and grandchildren, cen Baihe turned back to find Qi Yan. Seeing that he was talking on the phone, he didn''t bother. Qi Yan saw him coming, said goodbye to the person on the other end of the phone and hung up.


    "Do you know who it is?" Qi Yanchao and Cen Baihe shook his mobile phone.


    "Who?"


    "Yang Heshu."


    CEN Baihe was stunned for a moment before he remembered who Yang Heshu was. "What does he want to do?"


    "He offered me to go out for dinner tonight," Qi Yan threw his cell phone on the table. "I agreed."


    CEN Baihe frowned when he heard the speech: "do you want me to accompany you?"


    "No," Qi Yan said with a smile, "I''m a little tired of the game of house playing. I''m going to dismantle the stage. But you don''t have to go, but you have to lend me two."


    "Do you want to take the Yellow River with Zhao Li?" Cen Baihe agreed without saying a word. He can''t follow the past. With the Yellow River and Zhao Li, he can rest assured.


    Yang Heshu was in a bad mood because he had bad luck when he went out today. There was a bird shit on his head. If he hadn''t made an appointment with Qi Yan, he would like to go back and take three baths to relieve his hatred.


    Who knows, riding an electric car halfway, the weather was not beautiful, and it rained heavily. He was soaked in soup. Finally, he had to temporarily buy a suit of clothes that didn''t fit very well, put on his raincoat and continue on his way.


    When he finally arrived at the appointed place, Qi Yan had not arrived yet. He touched his wet hair, suppressed his anger and pretended to be anxious.


    In order to conform to his identity, he chose this hotel, which has a good business but will never be too high-end. The noisy environment made him feel even worse, so that he looked at his watch from time to time.


    "Ah! Did you see the car parked outside?"


    "The one with the Yellow license plate?"


    "It''s so grounded that local tyrants who take luxury cars worth tens of millions of Yuan also come to this restaurant for dinner."


    The discussion of the young guests at the next table was a little loud. Yang Heshu couldn''t help looking out of the window. At a glance, he saw Qi Yan wearing a Sao bag and two bodyguards in black. The blinding luxury car and forced walking posture can hardly wait to tell everyone that he is rich and he is very rich.


    "Click!" Yang Heshu snapped a chopstick. He threw it aside and waved to the waiter, "waiter, help me change a pair of chopsticks!"


    Fucking chicken! This mental retardation is not unreasonable. If you don''t show off your wealth, you will die?!


    Qi Yan pulled his tie, turned his head and whispered to Zhao Li and the Yellow River: "two brothers, no matter what you see, you must calm down."


    The intuition of Huang He and Zhao Li told them that something less calm would happen later.

 Chapter 68

    Because there are local tyrants like luxury car bodyguards, Qi Yan has attracted the attention of countless people as soon as he appeared. And his famous brand suit, famous brand watch and mobile phone with 24 K gold shell are full of money.


    At the moment Qi Yan sat down, Yang Heshu felt that the eyes of the whole hotel were focused. He wanted to hide his face, but he couldn''t do so. He not only couldn''t cover his face, but also endured nausea to praise Qi Yan.


    "Qi Yan, where did you buy this watch? It must be very expensive?"


    "It''s not expensive. The price of hundreds of thousands can''t compare with the change of my brother''s watch price," Qi Yan poured himself a glass of juice and drank most of it at one go. "I heard you didn''t work in the previous hotel?"


    "Yes," Yang Heshu said with a bitter smile, "I offended a customer, so I was fired." people like Qi Yan who likes to boast should show their skills and promise to find him a job at this time, right?


    "That crappy job is not interesting," Qi Yan said to the waiter on the other side after ordering more than ten dishes. "These are for both tables." he said two tables, referring to his table and the table where the two bodyguards sat.


    As a guest, the menu was taken away by the waiter before he could even take a look at it. Yang Heshu showed contempt. Even if people came out of a small place now have more money, they can''t wash the smell of rudeness. They don''t know what means they can get on the big ship of CEN''s family.


    Thinking of this, he was a little unwilling. Qi Yan''s appearance was really pleasant, but his character didn''t have a pleasant place. Why could even such a person live without heart and lung? It''s just that God doesn''t have eyes.


    "The little salary you got is not enough for me to drink a glass of wine," Qi Yan took out a wallet with a huge Hermes trademark, took out some money from it, looked at it and stuffed it back, and then pretended to be forthright and photographed it before Yang he wrote. "Take these money first, and I''ll lend it to you temporarily."


    "Thank you, I don''t need..." Yang Heshu looked at the money and couldn''t help twitching at the corners of his mouth. His movements were so big and generous. In fact, there was only 1000 yuan at most. If he could exceed 1000 yuan, he could eat the excess money.


    The two pushed and pushed, and finally Qi Yan forced the money into Yang Heshu''s hand. In the eyes of people who didn''t know it, the local tyrant wearing famous brands was kind. He was so rich that he was willing to accompany his down-to-earth friends to eat in such low-end restaurants and give money to his friends.


    They hope they can have such good friends.


    However, Yang Heshu, the party concerned, was almost blown up. He deeply felt that Qi Yan was ill. He stuffed so little money and made such a big battle. He was simply an acting personality. If he didn''t pretend to be forced, he would die.


    The meal was served quickly. Qi Yan said to the waiter, "bring your most expensive wine." after that, he turned his head and looked at Yang Heshu with a smile, "don''t worry, this meal is my treat."


    Yang Heshu felt that the waiter looked at him subtly. He held his chopsticks and smiled, "you''re too polite."


    "It''s nothing. I went out to drink with my friends a few days ago. A bottle of wine costs 300000 or 400000," Qi Yan raised his chin. "You''ll get used to seeing more of the world in the future."


    "Ha ha." Yang Heshu thought that only these two words could express his mood, but he still had to accompany his smiling face.


    If Qi Yan hadn''t reminded Zhao Li and the Yellow River before coming in, they would have been psychologically prepared, otherwise they would have been unable to help laughing at the moment. Master Qi is really familiar with the way of pretending to force. He is still angry and doesn''t pay for his life.


    When all the dishes were served, Yang Heshu breathed a sigh of relief, and Qi Yan was finally willing to stop for a while. However, he relaxed a little early. Just after half the meal, Qi Yan spoke again.


    "He Shu, I went back to Wang Township some time ago and met your uncle."


    Yang Heshu clenched his chopsticks and said with a smile, "is he okay?"


    Qi Yan shook his head. "His legs and feet are not very good. He hasn''t seen him for several years. He looks a lot older."


    Yang Heshu himself knew that he was not the real Yang Heshu. He just wanted to use this identity to get close to Qi Yan. Where do you know what Yang Heshu''s family really are. Adhering to the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes, Yang Heshu dared not speak casually.


    "He learned that I met you here and asked a lot about you," Qi Yan blew the chicken soup in the bowl. Because it was hot, he could only drink it one sip at a time. "Haven''t you been back for a long time?"


    "I don''t have much money on me. It''s no good going back," Yang Heshu suddenly found that he couldn''t understand Qi Yan. He was obviously a person who liked to show off, but when he mentioned Yang Heshu''s elders, his tone was not arrogant or contemptuous, "you... Didn''t mention my current depression to them?"


    Qi Yan smiled but said nothing. After reading Yang Heshu, he bowed his head and continued to drink chicken soup. Yang Heshu was flustered by his stare. Inexplicably, he had the feeling of being stared at by monsters.


    Qi Yan drank soup very slowly. It took him ten minutes to finish a bowl of soup. The table was very quiet, but the silence made Yang Heshu feel more and more uneasy. In just a few minutes, Qi Yan seemed to have changed and become terrible.


    Deng.


    The empty bowl is on the table.


    Yang Heshu looked at Qi Yan wiping his mouth and hands with a paper towel. Only then did he find that the other party''s hands looked very good. They were like a work of art and could not find any defects.


    "I heard a terrible ghost story a few days ago," Qi Yan sighed. "I still have lingering palpitations until now."


    Yang Heshu said with a smile, "there are no ghosts in the world. It''s all deception."


    "Yes, how can a dead person survive," Qi Yan looked out of the window. The sun was shining and traffic was busy. "A gentleman had a good friend when he was young, but his good friend was seriously ill. At that time, everyone was poor. His friend''s family had no extra money to treat him. In the end, his friend could only die alive."


    Qi Yan''s story has no characteristics, but his tone is too infectious, which makes Yang Heshu put down his chopsticks and listen to the story carefully.


    "The gentleman was unwilling. He found a very powerful Taoist priest and wanted him to save his friend. But the Taoist priest told him that his friend was not born long and was destined to live to adulthood. The Taoist priest said that if the friend could find the disease earlier, he might be able to change his fate of early death, but it was a pity that he missed his precious vitality."


    "No one can come back from the dead. Such things only exist in the novel script."


    Yang Heshu was silent for a moment: "where is the horror of this story?"


    "The scary point is that ten years after the gentleman finally understood what fate is, a man who claimed to be his good friend appeared in front of him." Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu with an expressionless face. "You said it wasn''t terrible?"


    Yang He''s written smile froze. After a long time, he squeezed out a voice from his teeth: "you know? You''ve been playing with me?"


    "Life is boring. I always have to have some fun," Qi Yan said with a smile. "Thank you for helping me find some fun."


    Yang Heshu''s face changed. Thinking that he was played by Qi Yan as a monkey these days, the unknown fire in his heart burned, "Qi Yan!"


    "If you approach me in the name of the deceased, you should be ready to be exposed," Qi Yan''s ironic smile disappeared without a trace. "What''s more, if you approach the person who has a causal relationship with him as the deceased, you are not afraid of being affected?"


    "What do you mean?"


    "As the old saying goes, the dead are the greatest. These four words not only let you respect the dead, but also let the living know the difference between life and death and how much they love to protect themselves," Qi Yan calmly looked at Yang Heshu. "From your face, you''re not pretending to be someone else near someone for the first time, otherwise you won''t be infected with bad luck."


    "What are you talking about?" Yang Heshu suddenly remembered that his employer had mentioned to him that Qi Yan was still a Feng Shui gentleman. Thinking of this, his face became even more ugly. "What death, what fortune, the great Jin Dynasty has been extinct for hundreds of years. Don''t scare people with this feudal dross thought."


    Qi Yan ignored his impatience and asked lazily, "come on, who sent you?"


    "I don''t understand what you''re talking about." seeing that the matter had been exposed, Yang Heshu wanted to get up from the stool and leave here. But something terrible happened. He found that his feet were filled with lead and had no strength at all.


    Did Qi Yan put medicine in what he ate?


    No, no, these dishes were all eaten by Qi Yan after he moved his chopsticks, and he kept staring at Qi Yan. The other party had no chance to start at all.


    "He Shu, you''re too polite," Qi Yan went to Yang He''s writing and patted him on the shoulder. "Go and try my new car."


    The Yellow River and Zhao Li picked up Yang Heshu from the left and then walked out like good friends. Yang Heshu was frightened and wanted to ask for help from the diners around him, but in the eyes of other diners, the boy with a silly smile was lucky enough to hold this golden thigh.


    Yang Heshu had never felt so frightened as now. It was clear that he wanted to save his life, but his throat could not make a sound. He knew that as long as he left the restaurant, he would miss the best chance for help.


    "Sir, a total of 1680 yuan. Thank you for your patronage."


    Qi Yan swiped the card and gave the cashier a tip with a smile.


    "Thank you. Welcome to our store next time." the cashier smiled happily and smiled at the three people behind Qi Yan.


    A waiter opened the door for them. The moment Yang Heshu was taken away from the hotel, countless ways of death came to mind, and no one would find out after he died. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Yang Heshu regretted that he had taken the order this time.


    "Bang!" the door closed, and Yang Heshu closed his eyes in despair.


    It''s over, he''s over. There''s only this word in Yang Heshu''s head.


    "It''s quiet in the car. Now you can have a good chat with me," Qi Yan held his chin in one hand and looked at Yang Heshu with a pale face. "I''m very interested in your motives."


    "You..." Yang Heshu found that he could make a sound again, and the panic on his face increased instead of decreasing. "Who are you?"


    When he received the order, it was clearly stated in the information that Qi Yan was an abandoned child. Later, he was adopted by a Taoist in the Taoist temple. Yang Heshu had the best relationship with him in primary school. In order not to reveal the stuffing, he also specially checked Yang Heshu and confirmed that this person worked in a certain place. After he had absolutely no contact with Qi Yan in recent years, he approached Qi Yan as Yang Heshu.


    But why does Qi Yan say that Yang Heshu is dead? If Yang Heshu is dead, what about the Yang Heshu he found?


    "Young man, don''t be so impulsive. It''s good to sit quietly and talk." the Yellow River, sitting next to Yang Heshu, clasped his hand to prevent Yang Heshu from hurting Qi Yan.


    Yang Heshu always thought that the two bodyguards looked familiar. Now, after being detained by the Yellow River, he remembered that they were the bodyguards who often followed behind Mr. Cen. Because they were very trusted by Mr. Cen, some people nicknamed them "gold medal guard" behind their backs.


    Now these two people are wholeheartedly protecting Qi Yan. It seems that the relationship between Cen fifth master and Qi Yan is closer than rumors.


    "What do you want to know?" Yang Heshu knew that when things came to this point, he could still save his life. If he refused to cooperate, Qi Yan might really kill him, and with the cen family as the backstage, no one would investigate this matter.


    "First question, why are you close to me?"


    "The employer wants me to have a good relationship with you, and then take the opportunity to find out the news of Mr. Cen."


    Qi Yan didn''t think it was against Cen Baihe. He raised his eyebrows in surprise: "do you want to deal with Baihe?"


    Yang He Shu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the Baihe in Qi Yan''s mouth was the fifth master Cen. He turned and looked at the Yellow River: "brother, can you lighten your hand?"


    The Yellow River said with a straight face, "I won''t consider this question until you answer master Qi''s words."


    Yang Heshu secretly complained. He really climbed thousands of walls and fell. He should have thought that the person who can be valued by Cen Wuye could be a big fool, unless Cen Wuye''s bones were surprised and his brain was wonderful.


    He was confused by Qi Yan''s appearance and looked down on him.


    Don''t underestimate your opponent at any time. This time Qi Yan really gave him a vivid lesson.


    "Stop talking nonsense and answer master Qi''s question quickly." the Yellow River saw Yang Heshu in a daze, so he increased his strength in his hand.


    Yang Heshu almost burst out two men''s tears in pain: "it''s for a piece of land! Someone wants me to get close to you, and then take the opportunity to become a friend of Cen fifth master and inquire about the contents of the tender."


    Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu sympathetically: "you''re talking about the land in Dongcheng?"


    "You also know this?" Yang Heshu looked at Qi Yan in surprise. No wonder the other party deliberately pretended to be crazy and silly. It seems that he deliberately took the bait.


    "It''s a Feng Shui prosperous land. No matter what you do, it will be very prosperous. Of course I know, otherwise there won''t be so many big bosses in DIDU to participate in the competition," Qi Yan shook his head, "but you don''t know. I''ve booked this land for Bai he through the back door."


    "It''s impossible!" Yang Heshu thought that even if Qi Yan took off his disguise, his boasting nature was still there. "Even Cen Baihe can''t take this land against the cen family background. Why can you help him?"


    "Probably because I''m handsome," Qi Yan said slowly, "so as soon as I opened my mouth, the people above agreed to give priority to Baihe''s company."


    Yang Heshu wanted to scold him for being shameless, but he had to bow his head under the eaves. He swallowed the old blood in his heart.


    "Come on, let me ask you one last question. Who''s your employer?"


    "Yuan Hengyu."


    "Who is yuan Hengyu?" Qi Yan turned and looked at the Yellow River. He had no impression of this man in his mind.


    "He is yuan Chongan''s nephew and the boss of Tai''an real estate company."


    "Oh... I don''t remember," Qi Yan shook his head cleanly. "I''m afraid this person also had something to do with the failure of the mall elevator under the name of Baihe company last time."


    "I didn''t expect that Yuan Chongan would have such a nephew," Qi Yan said. "It''s really the same rice to raise a hundred kinds of people. Yuan Hengyu''s means is really not on the table. Moreover, his IQ is not very good. If he wants someone to get close to Cen Baihe, he should start from him. What''s the use of gathering together with me?"


    It''s much more useful to gather around you. At least it can give five less a look.


    The Yellow River thought so in his heart, but he didn''t dare to say it: "if he has no problem in his brain, how dare he calculate five less."


    "That''s true." Qi Yan agrees with the Yellow River. If he can''t think about it, he will calculate an expensive man with purple Qi. What''s the difference between this and the hanging of the old birthday star?


    Yang Heshu: it turns out that Cen''s bodyguard is so shameless.


    "Now that the matter has been asked clearly, it''s time to send him to the place he should go." Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu with a compassionate look. "You said that you should be an actor if you want to be a liar."


    Yang He''s book heart is like ashes. If he has another life, he will definitely stay away from these evil people and never die again. Don''t be like this. You don''t make money, but you''re about to lose your life.


    Half an hour later, Yang Heshu sat in the car, looking at the police badge on the door of an organization and the eight characters "be lenient if you confess, be strict if you resist".


    Didn''t you take him to Cen''s fifth master to be tortured or killed directly?


    Why did the car stop at the door of the police station?


    "Aren''t you going to kill me?" he couldn''t help asking.


    "What are you thinking?" Qi Yan glanced at Yang Heshu with disgust. "The great Jin Dynasty has perished for hundreds of years, but now it is a legal society. No one has taught you since you were young. Do you want to find the police uncle?"


    Yang Heshu: what''s the matter with this feeling like a dog?


    But anyway, he should thank Qi Yan for being a good citizen who obeyed the law and saved his life.


    "What are you talking about?" Yuan Hengyu got the news that Yang Heshu was controlled by the police and almost smashed his cell phone. "How could he be arrested?"


    "Commercial fraud..." Yuan Hengyu sat down on the sofa with a pale face.


    Yang Heshu is controlled by the police, which means that his plans are about to be exposed. If the cen family knows that he is doing these little moves behind his back


    Yuan Hengyu shivered and took a deep breath for several times before he reluctantly made his hands shake less. What should I do now? After Cen Baihe knows this, he will not let him go. Their company can''t be maintained


    "No, I can''t end up like that!" Yuan Hengyu got up, changed his clothes and hurried out of the door.


    Others can''t save him, but uncle has a good relationship with Cen''s family. As long as he opens his mouth, cen Baihe won''t give him too much hard hand.


    Yuan Cheng''s face was not very good-looking. He asked yuan Chongan puzzledly, "Grandpa, Qi Yan''s face looks bad. Can''t we wait or change a master about moving to the yinzhai?"


    "Small town, your heart is too soft and you can''t hold your breath," Yuan Chongan said without looking up at the book in his hand. "What''s more, I don''t intend to let master Qi go to see the yinzhai with us immediately."


    "That''s because you''re worried that his body hasn''t fully recovered, which will affect his strength." Yuan Cheng likes art and is also a perceptual person, so he has a feeling of cherishing Qi Yan, who looks very clean. "If there''s such a thing again in the future, don''t call me, and I don''t want to force others."


    "Small town!" Yuan Cheng''s parents stared at Yuan Cheng and wanted to cover his mouth.


    There are more than two grandchildren Xiaocheng and Xiaopeng under Dad''s knee. Xiaocheng''s attitude will only make dad dissatisfied with him and get no benefit.


    Yuan Cheng closed his mouth with an ugly face, but he didn''t want to say a word more.


    Instead, Yuan Chongan smiled and said, "don''t mention the small town. Although his character is not suitable for business, he may become an excellent artist."


    Yuan Cheng''s parents laughed a little ugly. They didn''t want Yuan Cheng to become an artist at all. They wanted their two children to inherit more family property.


    "Grandpa," Yuan Peng pushed the door in. Seeing that his brother''s face was not very good-looking, he hesitated and said, "Uncle Tang is coming."


    "Which uncle?"


    "Uncle Hengyu."


    "He?" Yuan Chongan frowned. "OK, I''ll go down and have a look."


    After Yuan Chongan left, Yuan Peng went to Yuan Cheng: "what''s the matter with you?"


    Yuan Cheng shook his head: "it''s all right."


    "Don''t think too much," Yuan Peng knew his brother''s character and patted him on the shoulder. "There are guests at home. You go down with me."


    Yuan Cheng followed Yuan Peng silently, but he was still confused.


    "Master Qi, we just sent people to the police station. Is it too kind to him?" the Yellow River felt that he didn''t punch the fraudster just now. It''s really a pity.


    "We are all civilized people. Of course, we should do things by civilized means," Qi Yan said with a smile.


    "Bai He is a victim. We don''t need to have any meaning," Qi Yan said with a brighter smile. "Just watch the excitement."


    "When life is boring, watching more plays is conducive to sleep."


    When the car drove into the gate of Cen''s house, Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe standing on the steps through the window, with a smile on his face.


    Want to use him to calculate his friends, he will make each other cry and go home to find his father!

 Chapter 69

    After returning to Cen''s house, Qi Yan told Cen Baihe what had happened.


    "Yuan Hengyu?" Cen Baihe frowned when he heard the name. He has heard of this man, and his means of doing things are not too clever. However, because of Yuan Chongan''s face, he dare not make too much trouble. Others also want to give him some face, so he lives fairly well in the circle.


    In terms of seniority, he is equal to Yuan Hengyu, but in terms of age, Yuan Hengyu is enough to be his uncle. The two of them are not passers-by, so they have always been well water and don''t offend the river. Yuan Hengyu didn''t dare to provoke him in front of him. He didn''t expect to use this method.


    "The feng shui of the land in Dongcheng is very prosperous, and many people must be staring at it." Qi Yan likes the snacks made by Cen''s cook, so he can''t help eating two pieces of tea. "Anyway, that land basically belongs to you, no matter what they think."


    CEN Baihe looked at Qi Yan in surprise. He really liked the land, but not because of Feng Shui, but because he valued the development there. How could money know that he wanted to participate in the bidding of the land? Moreover, when did the land belong to him?


    "Once I accidentally saw a bidding document in your car," Qi Yan coughed twice. "Because I was particularly impressed with the land, I only glanced at your bidding document and guessed what you were going to do." just looking at Bai He''s expression, I didn''t seem to know that the land was about to be pocketed by him?


    "A few days ago, there was news that the bidding meeting of the land in Dongcheng District was to be cancelled. The reason was you," Cen Baihe laughed. "There are too many people in this land. How did you do it?"


    "Uncle Cen didn''t tell you?" Qi Yan was surprised. "In order to invite you to help in the last event of Wang Township, they promised some preferential regulations."


    Before Cen Baihe came to Wang Township, he told uncle Cen about it. Unexpectedly, Bai He didn''t know about it. Did Uncle Cen forget?


    "Since you don''t even know the news, I''m afraid yuan Hengyu doesn''t know it even more. No wonder he still regards you as a potential opponent," Qi Yan chuckled. "I know that Yuan Chongan has a good relationship with Uncle yuan, so to avoid trouble, I specially sent the liar to the police station."


    "Police station?" Cen Baihe looked up and saw Qian Qian''s innocent smiling face, but he just thought Qian Qian looked very bad.


    "Yes, the police station, the swindler has a lot of evil spirit, and should have cheated a lot of people," Qi Yan said indifferently. "If such people are not punished by the law, it is unfair to those cheated."


    CEN Baihe nodded: "I see."


    He is not stupid. Naturally, he understands that money has a lot of intentions to twist people to the police station. It can not only help him vent his anger, but also let the police find out all past cases, and there is nothing to say in the yuan family. But this matter actually has a bad effect, that is, some people in the imperial capital will hate money.


    "Qian Qian, you..."


    "I know what you want to say," Qi Yan stopped Cen Baihe''s next words. "When he lied in the name of my childhood friend, I didn''t intend to let him come to a good end."


    Since he was a child, the old man taught him that saints repay good for bad. They pay attention to doing what they like, repay good for good, and repay bad for bad. They have suffered and exhausted their energy in order to learn metaphysics since childhood. What''s the meaning if they still have to live after learning?


    Yuan Chongan looked at his careless nephew and frowned: "come on, are you making trouble outside again?"


    This nephew usually sees him like a mouse sees a cat. He never takes the initiative to find him. As long as he takes the initiative to find him, it must be nothing good. If the eldest brother hadn''t left only yuan Hengyu, he wouldn''t want to take care of such a bad thing.


    "Uncle, you must help me this time, or my nephew will be finished," said Yuan Hengyu. When he saw yuan Chongan, he didn''t want to lose face. His tears and snot flowed. Holding yuan Chongan''s thigh, he began to howl, regardless of the presence of younger generation.


    When Yuan Cheng came downstairs and saw such a shameless yuan Hengyu, he couldn''t help mocking: "if you don''t do something immoral, how can you cause trouble?"


    "Xiaocheng, how did you talk to your uncle?!" Yuan Cheng''s father yelled at him.


    Yuan Cheng looked at Yuan Hengyu, who was howling, and at his silent grandfather. He was really disgusted. He said calmly, "you usually love charity, but when you meet real villains, you don''t distinguish between right and wrong?" thinking that this cousin had to force a girl under the age of 20 not long ago, Yuan Cheng felt that he was standing in the same room with him, It''s an unbearable thing.


    Out of sight and out of mind, he opened the door of the living room, slammed the door and went out.


    However, the thickness of Yuan Hengyu''s face has reached the point of the city wall and the corner. He ignored Yuan Cheng''s bad attitude and continued to howl with Yuan Chongan until yuan Chongan finally couldn''t help asking him what happened.


    But without saying a word, Yuan Chongan changed his face: "who did you say you arranged for professional swindlers to approach?"


    Seeing that his uncle''s expression was wrong, Yuan Hengyu stammered, "it''s the young man named Qi Yan. It''s said that he seems to be a feng shui master."


    Yuan Chongan almost kicked yuan Hengyu in the face. He took two deep breaths: "you know he''s a feng shui master."


    How brave and stupid are you to think of using this method to get close to feng shui master?


    "When I just sent someone to approach Qi Yan, I didn''t know he was a feng shui master," Yuan Hengyu shrunk his neck. "Moreover, Qi Yan likes to boast and show off his wealth. He doesn''t look like a real feng shui master at all. I suspect he is a liar."


    "Who told you that he was a liar?" Yuan Chongan was so angry that he turned green. "Unexpectedly, he still wanted to get close to Cen Baihe through him. You have so much brain, why don''t you find a peerless beauty to confuse Cen Baihe directly?"


    "I''ve used this method, but Cen Baihe doesn''t even look at the living beauty," Yuan Hengyu was wronged. "What can I do?"


    Yuan Chongan was angry and happy by him: "I don''t know who cheated you. I thought master Qi was a Feng Shui liar, but now I tell you plainly that I can''t help you."


    The yuan family didn''t know what evil they had done. They didn''t do it from generation to generation. They even gave this kind of pig teammate who only pulled back. Sooner or later, the yuan family will be defeated by these unworthy descendants.


    "I don''t care what method you use. If you cry well or beg, you must be forgiven by master Qi," Yuan Chongan said, "if master Qi doesn''t want to forgive you, you don''t recognize me as an uncle!"


    "Uncle!" Yuan Hengyu was silly. He was a feng shui master. Why was his uncle so angry?


    "Why do you think master Qi sent the liar you invited to the police station?" Yuan Chongan was angry when he saw that he still had a brain that couldn''t turn around. "It shows that he already knows that you are the behind the scenes and is warning me not to meddle in your affairs."


    "What kind of thing can he warn his uncle?" Yuan Hengyu frowned. "Even if he is a small white face raised by Cen Baihe, he doesn''t have such a great ability."


    Yuan Chongan''s chest fluctuated constantly. Looking at his hopelessly stupid nephew, he didn''t come up at one breath and finally fainted.


    "Dad!"


    "Grandpa!"


    The news that the old man of the yuan family was so angry that he lay in the hospital by his nephew soon spread. Combined with the fact that Yuan Hengyu was summoned by the police that night, many well-informed people have learned the cause and effect of the matter and are happy to watch the excitement.


    The yuan family has a good relationship with the cen family, but yuan Chongan''s nephew secretly calculated on Cen Baihe. He was also found by Cen Baihe''s friends and directly sent the liar to the police station. This good play can be used for filming. The strangest thing is still behind. It is reasonable to say that Cen Baihe''s such a good friend that he doesn''t give yuan Chongan face. Why should the yuan family bother this person. But the yuan family did not say a word from beginning to end. Not only did they not take action to catch yuan Hengyu who was taken away by the police, but also the whole family went to the cen family to apologize.


    When someone went to visit old yuan in the hospital, old yuan apologized to master Qi one by one. Many people were surprised because his posture was too low. This attitude makes people wonder. If yuan Chongan was not hospitalized, he might personally apologize to master Qi.


    I don''t know what kind of person Master Qi is. He can not only become a guest of Cen family, but also make yuan Chongan so respect that he can''t even care about his own nephew.


    The outside world is extremely curious about Qi Yan, and Qi Yan still enjoys the life of opening his mouth with food and reaching out with clothes at Cen''s house. You delicious and nutritious soup and delicious meals make Qi Yan eat red in just a few days. Anyone who sees him will not believe that he put a lot of blood not long ago.


    CEN Qiusheng is the happiest because every time he eats at the same table with Qi Yan, he has a particularly good appetite and eats half a bowl of rice more than ever before.


    "No wonder Bai He has a much better appetite recently. He likes to go out to dinner with master Qi when he''s free. Now I know why," Cen Qiusheng fiddled with the chessboard on the table. "It''s really a pleasant thing to eat with master Qi."


    Some people are naturally prone to a sense of closeness and trust. Qi Yan belongs to this kind of people. So every time he sat with Qi Yan for dinner, he had the feeling that the food on the table was particularly delicious. It was a sin not to eat more.


    Brother Cen, who was playing chess with him, wanted to stop talking, so he had to lower his head and play with the pieces.


    "Now more and more people are staring at master Qi," Cen Qiusheng casually put down a flag on the chessboard. "Just now master Qi has no father and no mother. It''s better for me to recognize him as an adopted son. This can not only block some people with ulterior motives, but also let our descendants of Cen family remember master Qi''s kindness."


    In this place of China, cen Qiusheng still has some face.


    "This......" brother Cen hesitated for a moment. "Should we discuss this with Bai He?"


    "Their relationship is so good that they wish they could wear the same pair of trousers. Would he still disagree?" Cen Qiusheng said dismissively, "but I still have to tell him. The most important thing is what master Qi thinks."


    Although it is a good intention, it is not beautiful if the party is unwilling.


    Brother CEN is crazy in his heart. It is because they are good enough to wear the same pair of pants that he has to ask Bai He for advice!

 Chapter 70

    "I disagree."


    In the cen family''s big study, cen Qiusheng and Cen Baihe sat opposite each other, and Cen third brother sat next to Cen Baihe in silence.


    "Bai He, you and master Qi are good friends. You should understand my intention to take him as an adopted son. Moreover, master Qi is so kind to our family that I have taken advantage of him."


    If Cen Qiusheng''s words were heard by others, there must be a group of people kneeling and begging to call him father. They don''t mind being taken advantage of by him at all.


    "Dad..."


    "Dad, Baihe, would you like some water to talk?" brother Cen suddenly stood up, walked to the door of the study and asked the servant to bring the quick acting heart saving pill. His father doesn''t know about it. Looking at Bai He, he should want to have a showdown. With his father''s emphasis on Baihe, this matter is bound to cause a storm.


    CEN Baihe looked back at the third brother who came back and was silent for a few seconds: "Dad, I don''t want to be a brother with Qian Qian."


    "How do you say that?" Cen Qiusheng looked calmer than brother Cen imagined. "Aren''t you good brothers now?"


    "Now, but that doesn''t mean I have to be a brother with him all the time."


    There was a dead silence in the study. Cen Qiusheng quietly looked at his youngest son for several times, and suddenly picked up the book at hand and smashed it at Cen Baihe. CEN Baihe is so big that Cen Qiusheng has almost never touched him. I think this attitude should be cruel.


    "How did I teach you?!" Cen Qiusheng stood up from the stool and scolded fiercely, "master Qi has done so many things for you, and he helped you get your life back. You are so insincere with others. When did our Cen family have such an ungrateful and hypocritical descendant?!"


    CEN Sange, who wants to stand up and persuade his father not to be too excited, is at a loss. Does his father have some misunderstandings?


    "Dad, don''t get excited..."


    "Don''t persuade me. It''s all because I spoiled him over the years and made him learn to be ungrateful," Cen Qiu said coldly. "Baihe, you really let me down."


    CEN Baihe touched his forehead red by the book and looked at his angry father with a smile in his eyes: "Dad, you misunderstood. I am sincere about money and have no intention of using his feelings."


    "Then why don''t you want to be brothers with others? What''s wrong with master Qi?"


    "He is good everywhere, so his son wants to live with him all his life."


    "It''s just like what people say," Cen Qiusheng nodded and suddenly realized that it was wrong. "What did you say just now?"


    "Dad," Cen Baihe knelt in front of Cen Qiusheng, "I want money to live my life."


    The sunlight poured into the room from the window, and the study became silent again.


    Just when brother Cen thought his father would be angry, his father spoke, and his tone was much calmer than he thought.


    "Do you know what you''re talking about?" Cen Qiusheng looked at his son kneeling in front of him and didn''t ask him to get up, but he didn''t do it to him as just now. Just looked at him with a complicated and unspeakable look, with a trace of nostalgia in the bottom of his eyes.


    "I know." Cen Baihe looked up at Cen Qiusheng''s eyes. Cen Qiusheng seemed to see a deep and boundless sea.


    Decades ago, he had seen such eyes. However, the love of the same-sex lovers finally died under the eyes of secular ethics. From then on, they did not communicate with each other, which became an embarrassing and painful past for them.


    He didn''t want his son to follow the old path of his old friends.


    But how rugged the road is, only the passers-by knows, and only the wearer knows whether the shoes fit. No matter how much he says, the children in love can''t listen.


    He sighed faintly, "when did you start?"


    CEN Baihe looked at the patterns on the carpet and didn''t speak.


    CEN third brother coughed, "Dad, this... Master Qi doesn''t know about it."


    CEN Qiusheng looked at Cen Baihe with a tangled expression: "so you are still single lovesickness?"


    CEN Baihe still doesn''t speak.


    "Come on, get up," said Cen Qiusheng, looking at his little son. "If you like someone, you should try your best to chase him. When I chased your mother, your mother was moved to a mess. You don''t follow me."


    CEN Baihe stood up, nodded seriously and said, "I will work hard."


    "Well," Cen Qiusheng patted his arm, "it''s just like my seed."


    Brother Cen walked out of the study speechless and happened to see the servant bring up the quick acting heart saving pill. He quickly took it and ate one.


    I never thought it would be him who had heart problems in the end.


    "Brother Cen, what''s the matter with you?" Qi Yan came out of the room and saw brother Cen holding a bottle of quick acting heart-saving pills. He said, "if there is no big problem with the heart, you can''t take more of this medicine."


    Looking at brother Cen''s face, he doesn''t look like a person with heart problems.


    "Money?" Cen Baihe came out of his study, saw Qi Yan standing in the corridor outside, closed the study door and walked to him, "have a good nap?"


    "Well," Qi Yan glanced at Cen Baihe''s forehead, swept his eyes around their brothers, and asked in a gentle tone, "did you two fight?"


    CEN Baihe smiled and shook his head: "it''s nothing like this. The cook made crab roe soup. Do you want to try it?"


    "OK." Qi Yan happily left the fight between the two brothers behind.


    Brother Cen:?


    When Zhao Zhicheng and Xiang Qiang came to Cen''s house, Qi Yan was eating crab yellow soup. Seeing them come in, he asked a servant to help them. They also scooped a bowl each.


    "Thank you." Xiang Qiang thanked the servant and turned to see Qi Yan''s ruddy and energetic face. He knew that the cen family raised him very well, and Qi Yan should get along well with the cen family, otherwise Qi Yan would not be so comfortable as a guest.


    "Captain Zhao, what brings you to me today?" Qi Yan took a sip of crab roe soup and looked up at Zhao Zhicheng. "Looking at you like this, it seems that you are upset recently."


    "Master Qi, some bad things have happened recently," Zhao Zhicheng said with a bitter smile. "We came here to remind you."


    "What happened?" Qi Yan''s face became serious. "If there is something bloody and terrible, wait until I finish this bowl of crab roe soup."


    Zhao Zhicheng and Xiang Qiang looked down at the crab roe soup in front of them and couldn''t help learning from Qi Yan to finish a bowl of crab roe soup.


    "That''s right," Qi Yan said, wiping the corners of his mouth. "People are iron and rice is steel. No matter what happens, we should eat when we should eat and rest when we should rest."


    Zhao Zhicheng reacted. It turned out that master Qi saw that he and Xiang Qiang hadn''t had a good meal these two days, so he deliberately talked like this to let them eat more.


    "Master Qi, in this case, the people in our special group want to be divided into ten people. Where can they eat at ease," he took out a document and put it in front of Qi Yan, "In recent days, young feng shui masters have been attacked one after another. Although none of these feng shui masters have lost their lives, their bodies have been damaged to varying degrees. More importantly, their ability has decreased significantly, and it is almost impossible to recover."


    "These people''s plays are really many." Qi Yan frowned. He could master so much information about Mr. Huaxia Feng Shui. It can be seen that the people behind the scenes knew very well about the Chinese Feng Shui industry. Otherwise, he couldn''t hurt so many young Feng Shui Masters in such a short time.


    "We''re here today to remind you to go out as little as possible in the near future. If you want to go out, don''t be alone," Zhao Zhicheng said. "Especially don''t let anyone get your hair or blood."


    "Thank you for reminding me. I''ll be careful," Qi Yan thought and stretched out his hand to the two. "Give me a 100 yuan bill."


    Zhao Zhicheng and Xiang Qiang had an unconditional trust in Qi Yan, so after Qi Yan spoke, they took out the money, especially Xiang Qiang, and took out a few more, "is that enough?"


    "What are you doing with so much?"


    "You two are members of a special team. The behind the scenes may deal with you."


    "Although I don''t quite understand the back corners, if you need me, you can tell me and I will do my best." this is no longer a personal matter, but involves the real Chinese Feng Shui world. Few people can watch the Chinese Feng Shui world have no successors and disappear in the end.


    "We will, thank you." Zhao Zhicheng thanked Qi Yan again, but he still didn''t say anything to ask Qi Yan to help. Among the new generation of masters, Qi Yan can almost be called a genius, and the top also attaches great importance to master Qi. Therefore, after master Qi was seriously injured last time, the top has been unwilling to let master Qi take risks.


    Master Qi is one of the hopes of the young masters. Everyone doesn''t want anything to happen to these young and promising masters.


    With hope, there can be a future.


    This dark force is so targeted at the young generation of feng shui masters in China, which has angered the people above.


    Sleeping dragons have inverse scales. If anyone moves its inverse scales, it will wake up and let the offender pay the price.


    Soon after Zhao Zhicheng and Xiang Qiang left Cen''s house, they felt something was wrong. Several cars were following them. Cars came and went on this road. If there was a car chase, many innocent people would be injured.


    The two of them looked at each other and had to get rid of the car as much as possible. They even took out the alarm light and put it on the roof to sound the alarm.


    However, they didn''t want to hurt innocent passers-by, but the vehicles tracking them didn''t have this scruple. Soon, these cars were forced around their car. When they saw that a car was about to hit, a miracle happened.


    The car that was supposed to hit them seemed to suddenly lose control and hit the car behind them, and this car was also one of the vehicles chasing them.


    Bang, bang, bang! Four cars collided together. The middle two cars were seriously deformed because of the impact. I don''t know whether the people in the car are still alive.

 Chapter 71

    It was lucky that only four cars were affected by a series of car accidents on the highway with large traffic flow. Soon, the police and the hospital came and took the people in the four cars away together. Other passers-by did not know that these people were accomplices. After feeling for their bad luck, they forgot the matter.


    Zhao Zhicheng and Xiang Qiang have lingering fears. This time, if master Qi didn''t send them this strange amulet in advance, they were the ones who had the accident.


    After the four gangsters were sent to the hospital, one of them died after ineffective rescue. Although the other three were seriously injured, their lives were not in danger, so the special safety department quickly transferred the three wounded, leaving others nowhere to inquire.


    The next day, Zhao Zhicheng and Xiang Qiang carried a lot of gifts to thank Qi Yan for saving his life.


    However, they went too early and master Qi didn''t get up yet.


    "Master Qi is still resting, and we can''t bother him anymore," Zhao Zhicheng put down his thank-you gift. "We''ll come back in the afternoon."


    "Gentlemen, please take a seat," the housekeeper asked master Qi''s guests to leave. He looked at his watch. "Master Qi should get up soon. What would you like to drink?"


    "You''re welcome," said Zhao Zhicheng, a rough man from the army. Facing the gentle and elegant housekeeper, he was quite uncomfortable. "We''ll sit down and go."


    "The two are the guests of master Qi and the distinguished guests of the whole Cen family," the housekeeper saw Zhao Zhicheng''s uneasiness, stepped back a few steps, asked the servant to pour tea for the two and bowed slightly, "please take your time."


    When the housekeeper in a suit and white gloves left, Zhao Zhicheng was relieved. These big families have so many rules and manners. They are not as generous as master Qi. They are a little uncomfortable in this environment.


    "Captain," Xiang Qiang held tea and whispered to Zhao Zhicheng, "I think the cen family is more particular than the rich families we used to go to."


    Zhao Zhicheng glanced at him and said nothing. It was impolite to be a guest in other people''s homes and talk about other people''s private affairs.


    "Captain Zhao, Mr. Xiang," Qi Yan came down from upstairs and saw Zhao Zhicheng and Xiang Qiang whispering, deliberately raising the volume to remind them, "sorry, I got up a little late today."


    "We disturbed master Qi''s rest," Zhao Zhicheng saw Qi Yan go downstairs and immediately stood up from the sofa.


    "Sit down, sit down," Qi Yan sat down on the sofa. "We are brothers suffering from the same sadness. We don''t have to be so particular."


    "Master Qi," the housekeeper came with a tray containing Qi Yan''s breakfast, "please have breakfast."


    "Thank you." the housekeeper of Qi Yanchao showed a big smiling face.


    The housekeeper unconsciously smiled back at him, bowed again to the three and left in silence.


    "Master Qi, if it weren''t for you yesterday, we wouldn''t have had a chance to sit here," Zhao Zhicheng and Xiang Qiang got up and bowed deeply to Qi Yan. "The grace of saving lives is unforgettable."


    Qi Yan received the courtesy of the two of them, picked up his glass and drank a mouthful of milk: "sit down and talk slowly."


    Zhao Zhicheng and Xiang Qiang sit down like children waiting for fruit in kindergarten.


    "Master Qi, we''re here today. In addition to thanking you, there''s another thing I want to tell you," Zhao Zhicheng continued when he saw that Qi Yan''s face was not unhappy. "Master Qian wants to see you."


    "How is master Qian now?" Qi Yan didn''t ask about the spy, which is not what he can ask. "I haven''t had a chance to visit him for a while. It would be great if I had a chance to visit his old man now."


    Seeing that Qi Yan didn''t ask about master Qian, Zhao Zhicheng took the initiative to talk about it: "the previous case about master Qian may be a spy has been found out, and master Qian is innocent."


    Master Qian is innocent, which means master Wei has a problem.


    Qi Yan sighed and didn''t comment on it. When he met master Wei, although he lacked an eye, he was a very gentle elder. He didn''t expect that the other party would do such a thing in just a few months.


    "Two months ago, master Wei found his long lost son," said Zhao Zhicheng with regret and anger. "We controlled his son here. After careful investigation, we found that this man had no father son relationship with master Wei."


    Most people in the metaphysical world have difficult children. It is a gift from God to have a son or daughter, so it must be a great pleasure for master Wei to have a descendant. These masters can give orders for others, but they can''t calculate their own life track. Master Wei doesn''t know until he dies. He would rather be a spy than let people hurt his son. In fact, he is just a liar.


    "Didn''t you do a paternity test?"


    "I did, but I was tampered with."


    Qi Yan did not continue to ask. With the style of special safety, he would certainly not let these villains go.


    Imperceptibly, Qi Yan has eaten most of his breakfast. "What I have been doing is what I have done recently."


    "It''s better to hit the sun than choose a day." Zhao Zhicheng knew in his heart that a master like Qi Yan would want to work with him anytime and anywhere. If he didn''t take him to see Master Qian when he was free, maybe he would come to him tomorrow.


    Let alone let master Qi go out alone, they are not at ease.


    "Master Qi," the housekeeper came in and whispered to Qi Yan, "Mr. Yuan Peng and Mr. Yuan Cheng are coming."


    Qi Yan put the empty plate aside and wiped the corners of his mouth. "Haven''t they made an apology before?"


    The housekeeper said with a smile, "I guess I''m not sure?" it''s strange that the yuan family can be confident. They had something to ask for, but they still made such a fuss. Last time they came to the door to apologize, master Qi''s attitude was neither hot nor cold. I''m afraid the yuan family can''t sleep well these days.


    "Ask them to come in." the yuan family is a well-known family, but there is probably Cen family Zhuyu in front. If he looks at other aristocrats, he will inevitably compare the cen family with them. As the saying goes, people have to die than people, and goods have to be thrown away. With the cen family, he has a general impression of the yuan family.


    Among the yuan family he has met, only Yuan Cheng has the purest breath. According to a popular saying, Yuan Cheng has righteousness, and others can''t talk about how clean it is. Although it is impossible to say that business people are pure and innocent white lotus, the prosperity of the yuan family''s ancestors certainly does not depend on aboveboard means, otherwise they will not be inferior to each other and have a bad spirit.


    "Master Qi, since you have guests, we..."


    "You sit down for a while. I''ll go with you to visit master Qian later," Qi Yan said with a smile. "You two have left, and I don''t know the way. Where can I find master Qian?"


    Xiang Qiang wanted to say something, but Zhao Zhicheng interrupted, "OK."


    Zhao Zhicheng was not stupid. At a glance, he saw that master Qi was indifferent to the two young masters of the yuan family, otherwise it wouldn''t be such a reaction. Anyway, whether public or private, they are on master Qi''s side, so if master Qi doesn''t let them go, they won''t go.


    "Yuan Dashao, Yuan Ershao, please go this way." the housekeeper led Yuan Peng and Yuan Cheng into the door.


    The yuan brothers were stunned when they found that there were guests in Cen''s house. Then they kept smiling and greeted Qi Yan, "master Qi, our brothers are disturbing again."


    "Please sit down," Qi Yan said with a smile, "it''s a happy event to have friends come to the door. Why bother."


    Although he said so, Qi Yan did not take the initiative to introduce his friends to the yuan brothers, and simply and rudely expressed his unwelcome attitude towards the two brothers.


    Yuan Peng was a little embarrassed. What his cousin did was neither beautiful nor brainless. He felt that his face was feverish when he came to Cen''s house these two times. However, in the face of Qi Yan''s insipid attitude, he could only have the cheek to say nice words, "it''s good if master Qi didn''t dislike our brothers."


    Qi Yan smiled but didn''t speak. His eyes swept over Yuan Peng and fell on Yuan Cheng. "Elder martial brother yuan, how are you lately?"


    "I''m nothing. How are you doing recently?" Yuan Cheng really felt sorry for Qi Yan, so he inevitably looked ashamed.


    "It''s better to be raised like a pig every day," Qi Yan touched his ruddy face. "You look a little thinner."


    Yuan Peng''s face changed slightly, and Yuan Cheng said with a bitter smile: "maybe I don''t have a good appetite recently."


    Yuan Peng glanced at his brother and didn''t speak.

 Chapter 72

    After a few words with the yuan brothers, Qi Yan apologized: "sorry, I still have something to do..."


    "Master Qi has something to do, so we won''t bother." Yuan Cheng said before Yuan Peng spoke, "please be careful on the way."


    "I will, thank you." Qi Yan glanced at Zhao Zhicheng and Xiang Qiang and motioned them to keep up.


    Qi Yangang went out by car with Zhao Zhicheng. He saw several cars in front of and behind the car to protect them. He picked his eyebrows, "these..."


    "These are people from our special security bureau," Zhao Zhicheng said with a bitter smile. "If we didn''t need you for master Qian''s business, we really don''t want to take you out at this time." although it is said that the forces behind the imperial capital will become timid after yesterday''s incident, if there is something wrong with these masters, they can''t afford it.


    Qi Yan thought of yesterday and reminded him that he had better not go out, so he nodded clearly.


    I''m afraid even Bai He took him to Cen''s house resolutely to protect him.


    "Actually..." Qi Yan looked out the window. "I think the more you mobilize people, the easier it is for others to notice what you care about."


    "Master Qi, please rest assured. Now, we have arranged relevant personnel to protect some famous masters. You are not a special case," Zhao Zhicheng said. "After the settlement of the matter in Wang Township, our organization has been afraid to pay too much attention to you. Most people who know something about it also think that the main force to solve this matter is the other eight masters. You are just..."


    "I''m just passing by, right?" Qi Yan doesn''t mind this. "I know you''re trying to protect me. I won''t care about this false name."


    Zhao Zhicheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was afraid that master Qi misunderstood their intention, and it would not be beautiful at that time.


    Qi Yan frowned. Since no one except the insiders knew that he had made great contributions to Wang Township, where did yuan Chongan know the news? The strangest thing is, why can''t he wait to come to Cen''s house to find him? This doesn''t mean telling him in disguise that the yuan family knows the inside story?


    If yuan Chongan is so stupid, how can he take care of the yuan family so well?


    "Bang!" Yuan Peng slammed the door, his face full of anger and embarrassment.


    "Brother, what''s the matter with you?"


    "Qi Yan doesn''t pay much attention to people. If those respected masters don''t stay closed, how can we turn to him in our family''s affairs? He doesn''t want to be ashamed. I really think he can become the cen family by taking the road of the cen family?!"


    "If other masters have such an attitude as Qi Yan, you will only feel unfathomable, but you will only become angry in the face of Qi Yan," Yuan Cheng didn''t mind his words. He stabbed his eldest brother in the heart. "In the final analysis, you don''t look down on him from the bottom of your heart. Since you despise others, don''t blame Qi Yan for treating you with this attitude."


    "Yuan Cheng!" Yuan Peng stared at his brother angrily, "which side are you on?"


    "I''m on my own side," Yuan Cheng sighed. "Feng Shui ghosts and gods, Yin Zhai and Wang acupoints are just trails. If you really want the family to prosper, why do you ask for trails and give up yourself. It''s better to rely on God and ghosts than on yourself. No matter how good feng shui is, there are several more people like Uncle Tang in the family, which can''t save our yuan family."


    Yuan Peng was silent for a long time: "small town, do you still mind what happened two years ago?"


    Yuan Cheng looked out of the window with a faint tone: "I was not firm enough and chose to give up. What qualifications do I have to mind."


    After one security door after another, Qi Yan finally saw master Qian lying in bed reading martial arts novels. Seeing him come in, master Qian quickly stuffed the novel under the pillow and showed a kind smile on his face, "master Qi is coming. Please sit down."


    Zhao Zhicheng, who had waited for the special security bureau, withdrew from the house.


    Master Qian''s face was sallow and haggard than when he met last time. Qi Yan looked at the fruits piled all over the room and picked one to cut the skin with a knife. "It seems that master Qian''s spiritual power has not recovered."


    "When you are old, you can''t compare with you young people," said master Qian with a tired face. "When you are old, it''s easy to read old love. Alas."


    Qi Yan knew that master Qian was talking about master Wei. He smiled and said, "everyone lives with his own fate. Master Qian, you don''t have to mind too much."


    "Or you can see through." master Qian smiled with some relief.


    They had a chat without a match. No one mentioned those troubles again, but talked about some interesting past.


    After sitting with Qi Yan for more than an hour, master Qian sighed and said, "you''ve been talking with me for so long. You have a heart."


    "It''s interesting to chat with you," Qi Yan saw that master Qian was tired and helped him lie down. When he covered the quilt, Qi Yan pinched master Qian''s hand. His skin was loose and cold, and he was old. "I hope you can get better soon."


    Master Qian smiled and waved to him, "go back. It''s not for you."


    This place is heavily surrounded. Although it is safe, there is no freedom and vitality. This young man should not stay in this place.


    Qi Yan looked at the luxurious decoration in the house and smiled, "I''ll see you next time."


    Just as Qi Yan was about to leave, master Qian stopped him again.


    "Master Qi, I heard you have a nickname called Qian Qian?" master Qian coughed several times. "My surname is Qian Qian, and your name is Qian Qian. Is this fate?"


    Qi Yan quietly looked at the kind old man and nodded.


    "We are so lucky, but I haven''t given you a gift yet," master Qian touched under his pillow and found a box the size of a palm. "Here you are."


    Although the box was not opened, Qi Yan could feel the rich aura from the box, which was definitely a very rare good thing.


    "Take it. It''s useless to leave it here. My disciples don''t have the ability to use him. They can''t bury him unless they put it here." master Qian looked at the box in his hand reluctantly. "Should it be all my wish?"


    Qi Yan took the box and looked at master Qian with complex eyes: "Why me?"


    Master Qian said with a smile, "maybe it''s because your face looks like me?"


    Qi Yan pulled a corner of his mouth. Fortunately, their age difference can be masters and grandchildren. Otherwise, he really can''t explain this clearly.


    Holding the things given by master Qian, Zhao Zhicheng walked out of the door, looked at the things in his hand, paused for a moment and said, "master Qian, we''ll take you back."


    "Thank you." Qi Yan''s expression was a little heavy.


    Having nothing to say along the way, Zhao Zhicheng sent Qi Yan to Cen''s house and couldn''t help asking, "master Qi, can you figure out who is behind him?"


    Qi Yan held the box and looked back at him: "Captain Zhao, I am a man, not a God."


    "Sorry." Zhao Zhicheng realized that he had the habit of relying on master Qi to help solve problems. He couldn''t help being vigilant. As the captain of the special group, he had such an idea. What will happen to the following team members.


    "In this world, not only I can count, but also some people will disturb fate in addition to fortune telling," Qi Yan looked at Zhao Zhicheng with burning eyes. "No matter how powerful the master is, he is not as powerful as the eyes of the masses. There is nothing that can not be found out, only those who do not pay enough attention."


    Zhao Zhicheng was shocked and bowed deeply to Qi Yan: "thank you for reminding me."


    Otherwise, he will go astray.


    Qi Yan walked into the door of Cen''s house and saw Cen Baihe sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. He went to him and played the newspaper: "turn over the newspaper. Is this the new vision protection law?"


    CEN Baihe shook his newspaper uneasily and threw it aside: "the man named Zhao Zhicheng told you not to go out at will yesterday. Why did he come and take you out today?"


    "Men are fickle," Qi Yan smiled and touched the box in his hand. "They took me to see Master Qian."


    CEN Baihe noticed that Qi Yan still had something in his hand: "how''s he?"


    Qi Yan shook his head and didn''t speak. After he slowly opened the box cover, the whole person was stunned. Because there are three kinds of magic tools in it. One is the compass that Qi Yan used to see Master Qian, but the other two are more precious than the compass. Jade gourd and Xiangyun pen are famous magic tools recorded in xuanshu books. Many magicians want them. They didn''t expect that these two good things should be here.


    But when you think about it, it doesn''t seem strange. It''s normal for a big man like master Qian to have several famous magic tools.


    "What is this?" even if Cen Baihe is a layman who doesn''t understand metaphysics, he can feel the gentle breath of these three things, just like spring after rain, which makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.


    "Here you are," Qi Yan put the jade gourd in Cen Baihe''s hand. "Putting it on the side of your bed can not only benefit Qi and health, but also bless both good fortune and good fortune."


    CEN Baihe saw that Qi Yan looked a little depressed, so he obediently put the jade gourd away.


    Two days later, news came from the special group and caught a group of suspicious people. Because there were enthusiastic people reporting, these people hid in the house mysteriously all day and often strange people came to them from time to time. The enthusiastic people worried that these people were spies sent from abroad, so they secretly reported to the police.


    After Qi Yan learned about it, he was a little embarrassed. Although he didn''t catch the boss behind the scenes, this time it must hurt the spirit of the behind the scenes. Maybe the villain organization jumped out of its feet in righteousness.


    However, they were not happy. A few days later, a bad news came to Qi Yan.


    Master Qian died.


    When Zhao Zhicheng deliberately told Qi Yan the news, Qi Yan showed a sad mood on his face, but he was no exception. Maybe master Qian knew his own physical condition and gave him these three precious magic tools.


    "Money?" when Cen Baihe saw Qi Yan heard the news, he sat stunned, worried that he was too sad, so he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.


    "I''m fine," Qi Yan shook his head and asked Cen Baihe not to worry about himself. He looked at Zhao Zhicheng in black. "Was it painful when master Qian died?"


    "No, he left with a smile."


    "That''s good." Qi Yan smiled. "It''s lucky that people can go to heaven with a smile when they live for a lifetime."

 Chapter 73

    Master Qian''s pursuit meeting was very grand. Leading figures in Feng Shui, giants in business and celebrities from all walks of life poured over from all over the country just to offer master Qian a chrysanthemum and incense.


    Because master Qian had no children, the meeting was held by a special group and several of his disciples. There was a lot of sadness and music on the scene. Some people are sad to show others, but master Qian''s disciples are really sad.


    These disciples have some face in the Feng Shui world. In addition to the fame of rich masters, their lives have been rising. Now their backers have fallen and their teachers have disappeared. If they are not sad, they will be heartless.


    The leading figures in Feng Shui circles know that master Qian is indeed a great feng shui master, but his disciples have mediocre qualifications. I''m afraid it''s impossible to achieve master Qian''s achievements in his life. Seeing that they are more and more sad, the leading figures in the Feng Shui world can''t say anything more than encouragement.


    Young eagles always have to leave the nest. Even if Qian is still alive, it is impossible to protect them for a lifetime. Life and death, wealth and honor are in heaven. If they can''t see through these, their highest achievement in their life is a second-class master.


    Qi Yan and Cen Baihe arrived at the chase meeting together. Cen Baihe represents the cen family. Although Qi Yan is a younger generation in the Feng Shui world, it is said that master Qian had a special opinion with him a few days before his death, so their arrival attracted much attention.


    "Master Cen, master Qi." a young girl with red eyes handed the white flowers to them. She was master Qian''s youngest apprentice Xue Ping.


    "Please forgive me. I want to come to the spirit of our ancestors, and I don''t want to see you too sad." Qi Yan put the white flower on his chest and handed the sealed white bag to the senior brother behind her.


    Xue Ping bowed to them, and her haggard face was full of sadness.


    Qi Yan knew that what he said was useless. He could only sigh and entered the mourning hall.


    Xue Ping stood up straight, looked at the back of Qi Yan and Cen Baihe, wiped the red and swollen corners of her eyes and bit the corners of her lips.


    "Younger martial sister, the fifth master Cen and master Qi have sent elegiac couplets and wreaths. Do they want to put them together?" a middle-aged man who looks very simple and honest walked up to Xue Ping and whispered, "Qi Yan is just a junior in the Feng Shui world. The fifth master CEN is a famous big man. The wreaths they sent may not be appropriate to put together."


    "No, just put it together," Xue Ping said hoarsely. "Cen fifth master will not be dissatisfied with this."


    "All right." elder martial brother nodded and went to do it according to the younger martial sister. There are eight martial brothers and sisters. The younger martial sister has the best talent, and she is also the best in facial skills among them. Even the master once praised her for her talent. Since the younger martial sister said that the wreaths sent by the two people could be placed together, there must be no problem.


    When she saw Qi Yan and Cen Baihe, Xue Ping was a little confused because she couldn''t understand their faces. It was clear that they were outstanding, but she felt she couldn''t start. A man is very short-lived but has a long life. A man is born lonely but blessed. It was the first time she had encountered such a face.


    I think it''s because she''s not good at learning. If the master can calculate clearly, he won''t be so confused as her.


    Xue Ping''s eyes turned red again when she thought of her master.


    "Shangxiang!"


    Qi Yan and Cen Baihe took the incense from master Qian''s Apprentice. After lighting it, cen Baihe made a gesture to Qi Yan to signal him to go to the incense first. Qi Yan did not refuse. He came forward respectfully and offered incense. After he bowed three times, he walked to one side and stood well.


    It was said that master Qian gave Qi Yan all the good things. I''m afraid it''s true, otherwise Qi Yan wouldn''t have made such a big gift. Some good people went to see Master Qian''s disciples. Sure enough, some of them didn''t look very well.


    The master didn''t give good things to his apprentice, but gave them to an outsider. It''s really a great irony for his apprentice. However, master Qian, a master of the mysterious world, must have his reason for doing things. Even if these disciples are dissatisfied, they shouldn''t show their emotions on this occasion.


    CEN Baihe glanced at these people. After giving master Qian incense, he went to Qi Yan and stood there. It was like letting everyone know that Cen Baihe was on Qi Yan''s side. If anyone moved Qi Yan, he would not give Cen family face.


    Seeing Cen Baihe''s attitude, people who originally wanted to continue to watch the excitement put aside their minds to see the play. People in the xuanshu world can''t afford to offend Cen Baihe, because he has a good life. Offending such people will bring bad luck. People in the business world dare not offend Cen Baihe, because the cen family stands too high and stomps their feet, they can''t stand it.


    "Master Qi," master Zhao went to Qi Yan, saw Cen Baihe beside him, said hello to him and said to Qi Yan, "it seems that you have recovered very well."


    "Thanks to the blessing of Baihe, I can''t get better so quickly without their family taking care of me," Qi Yan whispered after looking at the photo of master Qian in the eye hall. "Last time, several masters spent a lot of spiritual power to break the array. How are they recovering now?"


    "We old guys..." master Zhao noticed someone coming this way and said, "nothing. It''s all recovered now."


    "That''s good," Qi Yan looked at the man, "so I can rest assured."


    "Master Zhao," the visitor was wearing a black suit, black shirt and famous brands. It was not like coming to mourn master Qian, but more like coming to show the brand, "Hello, hello."


    Master Zhao nodded at him: "hello."


    "I''ve been wanting to visit you all this time, but it''s a pity that you haven''t been at home, I don''t know..."


    "Sir, I''ll talk about something later. This is not a place to talk."


    "Yes." the visitor nodded politely. Although master Zhao looked cold and didn''t dare to be a little unhappy, he stepped back three times, but he still looked at master Zhao from time to time. Maybe some people were born to eat this set. The more cold master Zhao is, the more awed these people are, and the more they believe in his ability. It seems that it is an honor to say a few words to him.


    With master Zhao as an example, Qi Yan felt that he still had a lot to learn.


    At the end of the memorial service, master Qian will be buried. Except those who are better friends with master Qian, other guests have left. CEN Baihe wants to stay with Qi Yan, but Qi Yan doesn''t agree.


    "It''s not appropriate for you to go to the funeral," Qi Yan whispered to Cen Baihe. "Don''t worry, I''ll be fine."


    "Well," Cen Baihe patted him on the shoulder, "be careful yourself."


    Those who stayed for the funeral were all the disciples and grandchildren of master Qian and people in the Feng Shui world. As a representative of the cen family, it was really inappropriate for him to stay. Although he doesn''t care about this, he can''t bring trouble to money.


    Master Qian''s yinzhai was chosen in a prosperous place with good feng shui. It is said that master Qian''s disciples and grandchildren chose it together.


    I don''t know when it began to rain. Qi Yan held a black cloth umbrella, looked at the picture of master Qian on the tombstone, sighed gently, put away the umbrella, put the white flowers in his hand in front of his tombstone, stepped back and bowed to the tombstone.


    Without the shelter of the umbrella, the rain fell on his face, bringing a trace of coolness.


    "Master Qi," Xue Ping stepped forward and took an umbrella to cover the rain for him, "thank you for coming to the funeral today."


    "Master Qian takes good care of me a lot. Being able to give him a ride is the only thing I can do," Qi Yan looked at Xue Ping, who is one head shorter than him, and walked aside. "Miss Xue, please forgive me too." he shook his umbrella, opened it on his head, and kept a safe distance between men and women with Xue Ping.


    Among the disciples and grandchildren of master Qian, only Xue Ping has the most aura and pure breath. No wonder master Qian mentioned this disciple when he met him a few days ago.


    Xue Ping said with a wry smile: "the master has passed away. Our martial brothers and sisters will go their own way in the future. It''s really..."


    "Master Qian once told me that among all his disciples, only the little disciple is the most transparent and talented," Qi Yan looked at Xue Ping, who was extremely haggard. "If Miss Xue doesn''t take good care of herself, how can she inherit master Qian''s mantle?"


    "Shifu really said that?" Xue Ping looked at Qi Yan in amazement, some of whom couldn''t believe it. In the metaphysical world, most masters have the idea of "passing on men rather than women". Even if they accept female disciples, they never regard her as a real heir. What can be valued is those male disciples. So Xue Ping couldn''t believe her ears when she heard Qi Yan''s words.


    "Is Miss Xue doubting her ability?"


    "No, I''m just sad and happy," Xue Ping covered her eyes and put her hand down for a long time. "Thank you. I won''t lose my reputation as a master."


    Qi Yan smiled and turned to look at master Qian''s tombstone. There was such an apprentice. I think master Qian''s spirit in heaven would be comforted.


    "Younger martial sister, master Qian, what are you talking about?" a middle-aged man came over. He was master Qian''s third disciple. Qi Yan was not impressed by him, and master Qian didn''t mention the disciple to him.


    "Third Elder martial brother." Xue Ping nodded to the Third Elder martial brother.


    The Third Elder martial brother lowered his eyelids and said in a somewhat bad tone: "younger martial sister has always been the most valued by the master. Now that the master has passed away, you start looking for a new patron?"


    Qi Yan frowned. It seems that the relationship between master Qian''s disciples is not very harmonious.


    "Third Elder martial brother, don''t talk nonsense." Xue Ping lowered her face and apologized to Qi Yan, "sorry, master Qi, Third Elder martial brother is in a bad mood recently and doesn''t speak properly. Please..."


    "As a senior brother, I don''t need you to come forward," the third senior brother sneered and turned to Qi Yan. "It''s master Qi''s ability. He can be favored by the master at a young age. He gave you the best magic tools before his death, even our disciples."


    Qi Yan smiled when he heard the speech. He said why the third senior brother''s tone was so blunt. It turned out that he came for magic tools.


    Those magic weapons are good things with price and no market. No wonder this person''s heart is unbalanced.


    "Yes," Qi Yan said with a smile, "master Qian attaches great importance to me. No matter how I refuse, he still insists on giving me the magic weapon. If I have words, the elder dare not say anything, so I can only accept it."


    The third senior brother was almost angry by his words. He picked up a bargain and sold it. It''s shameless!

 Chapter 74

    The third senior brother met a thick skinned man like Qi Yan for the first time and didn''t know how to be modest. He choked for a long time and couldn''t speak. Most of the people in the metaphysical world have a good face outside. Their style of behavior is to say that half is left, how to come in a mysterious way, how to do in a high and cold way. People like Qi Yan, who is not artificial and grounded, are speechless for a time.


    Xue Ping looked at the Third Elder martial brother who was so angry with master Qi that she pretended not to see the contradiction between the Third Elder martial brother and master Qi, and silently stepped back.


    It belongs to the master. Who does the master want to give it to? That''s the freedom of the master. What qualifications do apprentices have to question? What''s more, it''s still the day when the master is buried. It''s too much for the third senior brother to make such a gesture in front of the master''s tomb.


    "You, you..." the Third Elder martial brother couldn''t say the right words for a long time. Finally, he had to close his mouth with a blue face.


    "If you want to come to master Qi, you must learn from an expert. Otherwise, how can you make our master treat you differently?" the second elder martial brother not far away came over and said, "master, he treated our martial brothers and sisters very well before he died. The third younger martial brother was a little difficult to accept when he heard that the master gave you his magic tools. Please forgive me."


    This sounds like an apology to Qi Yan. In fact, it mocks Qi Yan. They have their own master but take other master''s things, which makes their disciples dissatisfied. If it were a little thin and angry, it might be necessary to return the things to master Qian''s disciples in front of so many people.


    It''s a pity that they met Qi Yan.


    "My master is really a great master. He is the spirit of heaven. He will also thank you for your praise," Qi Yan put his hand behind his back. "As for the magic tools master Qian gave me..."


    When the second and third senior brothers saw Qi Yan''s tone pause, their eyes lit up.


    "I will use it well and will not let the Pearl dust. Please rest assured."


    Several martial brothers almost didn''t scold when they heard this, but they didn''t dare to do this in front of so many feng shui masters, even though they were extremely unwilling. Those magic tools are not only valuable, but also have the effect of spiritual blessing. If they can get it, they will be much more relaxed when they show people the Dragon Cave of Feng Shui in the future. Therefore, these magic tools are just sharp tools for them.


    Qi Yan saw the greed in their eyes and finally understood why master Qian would rather give him the magic weapon than give it to these disciples.


    Master xuanshu cultivates himself and mind. He can survey Feng Shui with the help of external forces. Looking for dragons and acupoints can only be a path. After having the idea of dependence, he won''t want to be a real master all his life. What''s more, a three-year-old child holding a lot of money in the busy market will only attract the prying eyes of unscrupulous people. I''m afraid he can''t protect not only his magic tools, but also his life in the end.


    Master Qian gave him things. First, he wanted his disciples to develop the habit of self-reliance. Second, I''m afraid he wanted him to take care of his disciples for the sake of magic tools, especially his most valued little disciple Xue Ping. Otherwise, master Qian wouldn''t mention her several times when they were chatting.


    "Hehe, please take good care of master Qi''s magic weapons." the second senior brother threw down this sentence and walked away without looking back.


    Qi Yan originally wanted to say a few words, but he thought that master Qian''s disciples were not very good at heart. If they made trouble, it would disturb master Qian''s peace, so he didn''t answer again.


    The movement on their side was seen by other feng shui masters. They couldn''t help shaking their heads. It''s a pity that Qian mufei''s generation of masters turned out to be so useless. Of his eight disciples, only the youngest can barely see, but she is a woman.


    Feng Shui is still a man''s world. What can she do as a woman?


    Qi Yan had completely different ideas from these masters. He remembered that when he was a child, the old man once told him not to underestimate women, because they are the most resilient creatures in the world. As long as they want, they can create miracles. Many men who look down on women are finally planted on women.


    Heaven and earth have Yin and Yang, and people have men and women, which is equal. However, many people in Feng Shui didn''t think of this. Even master Qian''s disciples didn''t pay much attention to their younger martial sister.


    You can''t drive on the mountain. Qi Yan and master Zhao walked down the mountain side by side with an umbrella. Master Zhao''s three disciples followed them quietly and respectfully. In Feng Shui circles, master Zhao is slightly less famous than master Qian, but his disciples are better than master Qian''s disciples.


    It can be seen that there is no perfect thing in the world. There is always a little regret.


    "Master Qi, why do you talk nonsense to them?" master Zhao mentioned Qian mufei''s disciples in a faint tone. "Today, these masters can appear here because of their master''s face. Who will see them in the future."


    "We should always do something for master Qian," Qi Yan sighed. The mountain wind blew a little cold. He rubbed the back of his hand holding his umbrella. "There are still two good ones."


    Master Zhao smiled and said nothing. Qian mufei is a soft hearted man. He didn''t have the kindness to accept these disciples because he didn''t have high requirements for qualifications.


    Thinking of this, he looked at Qi Yan. If there was such an apprentice, he wouldn''t change even if he brought ten apprentices.


    "Master Qi," a man of about 40 years old hurriedly limped up from behind, with guilt and uneasiness on his simple and honest face, "I''m sorry, master Qi, my two younger martial brothers are not sensible and offended you. I''ll take them to apologize to you."


    Qi Yan stopped: "Mr. Qian, I don''t care."


    Qian An, master Qian''s apprentice, was thrown into the dustbin by his parents because of his leg and foot disability. Master Qian adopted him and gave him a name. Master Qian''s evaluation of his qualification is stupid and can''t be a metaphysical teacher, but the victory lies in his honest character, sincere treatment and no bad heart.


    "That''s good," Qian an bowed to him and master Zhao. "Take your time."


    Seeing that he was wet by the rain, Qi Yan moved his umbrella towards him and covered his head. "Do you have any plans for Mr. Qian in the future?"


    "I''m not good at xuanshu. After this, I''ll run the antique shop left by my master and his old man," Qian An said with a look of nostalgia. "I probably won''t be a Feng Shui gentleman in the future."


    "That''s good," Qi Yan hesitated. "Master Qian said, you were raised by him, equivalent to half of his son. Your name is his blessing to you."


    Qian an smiled: "I know he cares about me very much. In my heart, he is my father. Master Qian, thank you."


    Qi Yan stuffed his umbrella into a simple and honest middle-aged man. "It rained heavily and hurt his body."


    "Master Zhao, do you mind if I squeeze with you?"


    "Even if you mind, you squeeze in," master Zhao smiled. "Let''s go."


    Qian an stood there holding an umbrella. After a long time, he touched his head, looked back at the mountain, and called piously and carefully.


    "Father."


    "Master Qi," master Zhao looked at the vehicles waiting at the foot of the mountain, "be careful on the road."


    Qi Yan nodded, went to the umbrella held up by the Yellow River and sat in the car.


    As he left, the two cars also followed up. Master Zhao recognized at a glance that this was the security personnel specially arranged for Qi Yan by the special safety department. He just pretended to be the guest of condolence.


    "Why are you in the car?" Qi Yan stared at Cen Baihe. "Have you been waiting here just now?"


    CEN Baihe didn''t answer his question. Instead, he asked, "the temperature is falling very fast today. Is it cold on the mountain?"


    "Fortunately," Qi Yan was not taken away by his topic, "to be honest, how did you follow?"


    "Don''t worry, no one sees me coming," Cen Baihe reached out and rubbed Qi Yan''s hair. "I''ve heard that it''s unsafe recently, so I''m not sure. I have so much purple Qi, and I''m sure I can protect you."


    Qi Yan was stunned at the speech and said after a long time: "you are really..."


    "Well, don''t worry about such trifles. The cook changed you a soup tonight. It tastes good. You should drink more."


    Qi Yan said painfully, "Bai He, I can''t have children?"


    "What does this have to do with having children?"


    "Why should people who can''t have children live like confinement?"


    "Nonsense, there are so many things that pregnant women should avoid during confinement. How can you eat freely?"


    Qi Yan looked suspiciously at Cen Baihe: "I didn''t expect you to know much about these."


    "My sister-in-law, my third sister-in-law and my fourth sister-in-law have all been pregnant. Of course I understand," Cen Baihe raised his eyebrow. "You should drink the tonic soup whether you are pregnant or not."


    Qi Yan felt that when Cen Baihe forced him to drink soup, he was particularly overbearing, President fan er


    "Wu Shao, master Qi, I just received the news that Yuan Hengyu was prosecuted by the public security organ." the Yellow River, sitting in the co driver''s seat, turned back to the two humanitarians, "the charge is illegal competition and commercial fraud. He asked someone to do the elevator accident last time."


    "It''s so bad that they have no personality," Qi Yan shook his head. "Yuan Chongan didn''t say anything?"


    "Yuan Hengyu''s daughter wanted to visit yuan Chongan in the hospital, but yuan Chongan avoided it," the Yellow River frowned. "It''s said that the two families seem to have a bad time in the hospital."


    "Yuan Chongan is a shrewd businessman and a successful owner." Cen Baihe said faintly, "we can judge the case as we like. If the yuan family doesn''t do it, we don''t know."


    No matter how deep the family affection is, Yuan Hengyu can''t afford to spend so much time. Moreover, Yuan Chongan is an old fox who can clearly distinguish priorities.


    Yuan Xiaoxi never thought that uncle and grandpa''s family would be so ruthless. She would rather watch her father go to prison than help them say a few good words at Cen''s house. She also hated her father for being inconvenient and making trouble outside all day. Finally, he got into trouble with Cen fifth master.


    She knew her father was not a good man, but as his daughter, she couldn''t leave him alone.


    It is said that a master Qi has a good relationship with Cen fifth master. She can only ask him. No matter what the result is, she will always try.

 Chapter 75

    Qi Yan''s life in Cen''s family was very nourishing. He either played chess with Cen Qiusheng and drank tea, or amused several little carrots in Cen''s family. However, he especially liked children. He seemed to be the boss of Cen''s children''s team. He bathed in the worship of his younger brothers and sisters every day, which he enjoyed.


    "Uncle Qi," said the group in beautiful skirts, standing outside the study door, stretching out their heads, "may I come in?"


    "Please come in, beautiful queen." Qi Yan put down his book, went to Tuan Tuan, squatted down and looked down at Tuan Tuan, "came back from kindergarten so early today?"


    "Well," Tuan Tuan''s recent hobby is to become a queen, so she heard Qi Yan call her "Queen''s Majesty". Her small face showed a bright smiling face and took out two small biscuits from behind. "The teacher said that good things should be shared, and I specially kept them for you."


    "Is it the biscuit that the teacher gave you?" Qi Yan took two biscuits and divided them into groups. "We''re one?"


    "Hmm!" Tuan Tuan nodded, lowered her head and bit off half of the biscuit. It seems that she really likes this kind of biscuit.


    Qi Yan ate the biscuit in twos and wiped the biscuit residue from Tuan Tuan''s mouth with a handkerchief: "thank your majesty for sharing the biscuit. It''s delicious."


    "You''re welcome. You''re my knight. It''s right to give you half of the good things." Tuan Tuan patted Qi Yan on the shoulder and lay on Qi Yan''s shoulder: "when I went to the kitchen to get carrots, I found Aunt Zhang crying secretly."


    Aunt Zhang is a helper of the cen family. She is usually diligent and clean. She is very patient with children. She has been a helper in the cen family for several years, so the children of the cen family also have some feelings for her.


    "What does the queen of Tuan Tuan want to do?" Qi Yan straightened the watermelon sister''s head on Tuan Tuan''s head and exercised Tuan Tuan''s independent thinking ability. "I can be your helper."


    "I gave her Barbie?"


    Children''s thoughts are naive. They think that toys that can make them happy will bring happiness to adults. Qi Yan doesn''t want to destroy Tuan Tuan''s innocence. He also wants to know what happened to Sister Zhang. After all, he especially likes Sister Zhang''s egg cake, which can''t be compared with other chefs.


    "OK, I''ll go with you."


    "Master Qi, Tuan Tuan?" Aunt Zhang was picking vegetables. When she saw Qi Yan coming with his little daughter, she got up and wiped her hands on the apron. "There''s a heavy smell of oil smoke here. How did you come here?"


    Qi Yan saw that Aunt Zhang still had traces of crying on her face, so he smiled and said, "Tuan Tuan said you were in a bad mood, so you want to give her toys to you. I hope you can be happier."


    "Thank you, Tuan Tuan. It''s too expensive. I, I..." Aunt Zhang looked at the beautifully made Barbie doll, rubbed her hands on the apron, and looked at Qi Yan with helpless eyes. She didn''t know what to do. But when she saw Qi Yan''s gentle smile at the bottom of her eyes, her mood calmed down a little. She bent down and took Barbie in Tuan Tuan''s hand. Her voice choked, "thank you."


    "You''re welcome." Tuan Tuan''s big eyes blinked. "Will Aunt Zhang be happier?"


    "Yes," Aunt Zhang cried and laughed, "yes."


    Qi Yan touched Tuan Tuan''s head: "Tuan Tuan, you go out and talk to others first. I''ll talk to Aunt Zhang, okay?"


    "Well, OK." Tuan Tuan nodded and ran out with small broken steps.


    "Don''t you worry?" Qi Yan took out a clean paper towel and handed it to Aunt Zhang. "Is something happening at home?"


    Aunt Zhang knows she shouldn''t bother master Qi with private affairs, but she may have a desire to talk because the other party''s smile is too gentle and her eyes are too tolerant.


    "I divorced my ex husband eight years ago. I didn''t get custody of my children because I didn''t have a house or a fixed job," said Aunt Zhang, wiping tears from the corners of her eyes, "I''m lucky to work in Cen''s family. I''ve been sending things and pocket money to my children for years, but his father never let me see my children. A few years ago, I almost went to court with my ex husband for this, but the child''s grandmother came to me and said that I would only make the child lose face in school and make the child unable to look up. Later, I figured out that as long as my ex husband was right Good boy, it doesn''t matter if I can''t see him. "


    Referring to the past, Aunt Zhang cried very sad and even choked: "but I didn''t expect that he believed his grandmother''s words and thought I left him for other men."


    Hearing this, Qi Yan sighed. There were too many things like Aunt Zhang. Obviously, she suffered a lot, but finally she somehow became the biggest sinner.


    "Now that he is so old, you can choose to tell all the truth in front of him," Qi Yan said. "Even if he can''t understand for the time being, he is an adult and has the ability to think independently. He will always understand. But if you don''t say it, he may never understand your love for him."


    "But he''s missing," said Aunt Zhang, finally breaking down and crying. "I learned a few days ago that he came to work in the imperial capital last year and never went back. He hasn''t contacted his father for a long time. His father still suspects that I hid him."


    "Did you call the police?"


    Aunt Zhang nodded and cried hoarsely: "but the police didn''t find him. The emperor is so big that I don''t know where to find him."


    No wonder I haven''t seen Sister Zhang these two days. It seems that I went out to find her son, but this search is like looking for a needle in a haystack. How can I find it?


    Seeing her like this, Qi Yan comforted her and said, "don''t worry. Go to the room and have a rest first. I''ll help you find a way."


    "Thank you, Mr. Qi, really thank you." Aunt Zhang thanked again and again. At this time, Qi Yan was undoubtedly her life-saving straw. If Qi Yan hadn''t pulled her, she would have knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Qi Yan.


    Because the owner is kind and kind, she can live safely by taking her as a helper. However, she is only an ordinary person after all. She has no contacts and financial resources. It is too difficult to find children by virtue of her ability. The cen family has big rules. Usually, they can''t disturb the master''s house. Now Mr. Qi is willing to help, which is a great kindness to her.


    "Money?" Cen Baihe came home and saw Qi Yan sitting on the sofa in the living room in a daze. He went to him and sat down, "what''s the matter?"


    "I''m thinking about a very serious problem."


    "What''s the problem?" Cen Baihe handed the briefcase and coat to the servant. "What''s for dinner tonight?"


    "I''m such a person with no ambition?" Qi Yan bumped Cen Baihe with his elbow. "I''m thinking, if someone wants to do something bad to your family, will they start from your domestic helper?"


    CEN Baihe looked serious: "what happened at home?"


    "Nothing, I''ll just mend my brain," Qi Yan looked at the wall clock. "By the way, my uncle said he would go to a party with old friends this evening and would not eat with us." what he didn''t tell Cen Baihe was that his uncle looked at him occasionally a little strange in the past two days.


    He even wondered if he had lived in Cen''s house too long, which was a little annoying. But his uncle''s attitude towards him was not very similar, but became more enthusiastic, so he was a little confused.


    "Five little, Miss yuan is coming."


    "Which Miss yuan?" Cen Baihe remembers that Yuan Chongan has children, daughters and granddaughters. There are really many people in the imperial capital who are called Miss yuan.


    "Miss yuan Xiaoxi." the housekeeper saw that Wu Shao had no impression of this person, so he whispered, "Yuan Hengyu''s only daughter, she came to talk to master Qi about something."


    CEN Baihe frowned and turned to Qi Yan: "Qian Qian, Yuan Hengyu''s daughter wants to see us, do you see?"


    "As a man, how can we shut out girls? We still need to see each other," Qi Yan raised his eyebrow. "Otherwise, how can we know what she wants to say."


    "You are very gracious." Cen Baihe lowered his head and casually turned over the newspaper on the table twice. "Pity fragrance and cherish jade?"


    "If you have something to say directly, it''s not interesting to hang like this," Qi Yan didn''t pay attention to Cen Baihe''s expression and put his hand on his shoulder. "Don''t worry, I''m also important to my brother again."


    CEN Baihe smiled noncommittally and pulled down Qi Yan''s hand on his shoulder, "let''s listen to what the fragrant jade wants to say first."


    Qi Yan squinted at Cen Baihe. Why did he seem to think something was wrong with him?


    Yuan Xiaoxi was ready that Qi Yan would not see her, but unexpectedly, she only stood outside the gate for a while, and someone came to take her in.


    CEN''s villa area was very large. She was anxious to see Qi Yan. She felt that the road leading to the villa and residential house was so long that she was flustered.


    "Miss yuan, please come in." on the steps of the door of the residential house, there stood a middle-aged man with a straight suit. He smiled at Yuan Xiaoxi, "please."


    "Thank you." Yuan Xiaoxi squeezed the bag in her hand, took a deep breath and stepped into the door.


    "Cen, cen fifth master..." Yuan Xiaoxi took a few steps. After seeing Cen Baihe, her courage disappeared more than half. Why was Cen fifth master at home at this time? She inquired about it. Mr. Cen had an important meeting today. It should be in the company now.


    "Miss yuan, please sit down," Qi Yan didn''t seem to see yuan Xiaoxi''s gaffe, raised his hand and motioned her to sit down, "what would you like to drink?"


    "Just juice, thank you." Yuan Xiaoxi took a seat a little away from Cen Baihe and squeezed the bag tighter. Strange to say, cen Baihe has such an outstanding appearance that many girls should fall in love with him. However, in fact, many girls don''t dare to get too close to him or take the initiative to talk to him.


    CEN Baihe leaned back with the newspaper and put his slender legs together. The whole person was unspeakably lazy. He also told Qi Yan and Yuan Xiaoxi that he would sit here and listen quietly and would not leave.


    Qi Yan didn''t think there was anything wrong with this, but yuan Xiaoxi was a little hard to say. Didn''t Cen know that she came to see Master Qi, so she sat here and listened to them?


    Otherwise it would be rude.

 Chapter 76

    It is difficult for two people who have never met to sit together and talk about a topic that is not too pleasant. It is difficult to avoid embarrassment.


    "Mr. Qi, I apologize to you and Mr. Cen today," said Yuan Xiaoxi, holding a drink cup and biting the corners of her lips. I still feel pity at the sight. I don''t know how many men can feel pity.


    CEN Baihe looked at the woman coldly, shook the newspaper in his hand, and turned to see Qi Yan. As a result, Qi Yan didn''t have the tolerance and tenderness he expected on his face.


    "Miss yuan, can I ask you a question?" Qi Yan looked very cold. "Do you know what your father did outside?"


    Yuan Xiaoxi wanted to lie and said she didn''t know, but Qi Yan''s black and white eyes seemed to be straight through the heart, so that she couldn''t tell a lie, "I''m sorry, I''m just a junior, I can''t manage him."


    "But you didn''t apologize for your father to those who were hurt by your father," Qi Yan said with a sarcastic smile. "Of course, these things have nothing to do with you. You are innocent, and you shouldn''t apologize. So we don''t need you to apologize for this matter today."


    Yuan Xiaoxi''s lips trembled. After a long time, he said excitedly, "unfortunately, what can I do if I meet such a father?"


    Qi Yan was indifferent to Yuan Xiaoxi''s roar, and even felt a little ridiculous. Yuan Xiaoxi behaved so innocent. In fact, she was no better than her father. She bullied people, drank, skated and played with people''s hearts. She had played everything she could play. Now she used this posture to cover up everything about her, which made Qi Yan a little tired.


    After all, what she worried about was not her father, but the money her father could provide her.


    "What you can has done is what you and your family do. What I can do is to turn the illegal elements to the police station." Qi Yanks down. "Your father is guilty. It''s the law has the final say. You can''t even use us if you come to us."


    "Oh," Yuan Xiaoxi said angrily when he saw that Qi Yan didn''t give her face so much, "what do you have to be proud of, just holding Cen''s thigh and treating yourself as a character?"


    Qi Yan was not ashamed but proud: "yes, you have the ability to hold it?"


    "Shameless!" Yuan Xiaoxi stood up from the sofa. "A little white face like you will be replaced sooner or later. It''s disgusting for a big man to be someone else''s plaything!"


    "Housekeeper, see off the guests." Cen Baihe gave yuan Xiaoxi a cold look, "Miss yuan, pay attention to your words."


    Yuan Xiaoxi was so frightened by Cen Baihe that she didn''t dare to speak again. After staring at Qi Yan, he turned and ran out.


    Qi Yan stared at her back and reacted for a long time: "no, she came here. Why did she come?"


    "Maybe I hope you can show mercy on her father. As a result, you don''t give her any face, so she shows her true face." Cen Baihe couldn''t help laughing. He didn''t even know that the newspaper in his hand was pinched. "Well, don''t be angry. I''ll let someone make you a bowl of noodles?


    "You think you''re filming a TV series and making bowl noodles," Qi Yan stared at Qian Cen Baihe. "What do you mean by little white faced playthings? What''s all this mess?"


    Before Cen Baihe could explain, Qi Yan blew himself up first.


    "Who''s biting you? Who''s raising a little white face will bring it home. Isn''t it waiting for your family to break your leg?" Qi Yan took a big drink and calmed down his anger. "Should someone deliberately take me to discredit you?"


    CEN family has been a benevolent and kind family for generations. There are amazing talents in each generation. It is a very famous family in the whole of China. Now people outside spread these rumors to discredit Cen Baihe, that is to discredit the whole Cen family.


    "Why didn''t you guess that others were framing you?" Cen Baihe asked when he saw Qi Yan like this.


    "What can I be discredited by these two words?" Qi Yan''s anger remained, "I''m full alone, and the whole family is not hungry. Even if these people tell me I''m a little white face, it won''t affect my making money. Maybe someone else will look at your face and come to me with a lot of money to make money. Can you be the same as me? How can people look at you when such rumors spread?"


    "I never care what others think of me," Cen Baihe chuckled. "Other people''s eyes can''t change my life."


    "In fact, I think your mentality is quite suitable for cultivation," Qi Yan suddenly brightened his eyes. "With your qualifications, if you cultivate, you will certainly become an expert in the metaphysical world."


    CEN Baihe looked at such money and suddenly felt a little powerless. When ordinary people talk about this topic, they should think about it in an ambiguous direction, but money


    Sometimes he thought it was better for money to be dull, so that the girls who were interested in him approached him, and he didn''t know that they liked him. But when this kind of dullness was used on him, he hoped that money wouldn''t be so dull.


    "What''s the matter with you?" Qi Yan saw something wrong with Cen Baihe''s expression and patted him on the shoulder. "We''re good brothers. Those who are clear are clear. Don''t worry."


    He thought for a moment and added, "why don''t I move back tomorrow?"


    CEN Baihe''s face suddenly collapsed: "if you move back, don''t recognize me as a brother." then he turned and strode upstairs.


    "Hey?" Qi Yan looked at Cen Baihe''s back and felt the back of his head blankly. Was he angry?


    Even if he doesn''t move back now, he will move back in the future. Can''t he live in Cen''s house all his life? No matter how thick skinned he is, he can''t do such a thing.


    At dinner, Qi Yan found that Cen Baihe had returned to normal, as if his anger had never existed. Qi Yan touched his arm, "Bai He, what happened to you this afternoon?"


    "Nothing. I''m in a bad mood when I meet something in the company. I''m sorry," Cen Baihe looked at the man around him. His eyes were as beautiful as the sky and smiled. Even the clouds couldn''t match his style.


    He has no reservations about himself. He is sincere. Even his life depends on him. However, the sincerity he gives is not what he wants. How can he vent his anger on him because he doesn''t get the feelings he wants? It was unfair to him.


    "I''m broad-minded. I won''t care about you because of this small matter," Qi Yan really didn''t take that matter to heart. He took a coke wing tip with his public chopsticks into the cen Baihe bowl. "Come on, eat a Coke chicken wing for you, and you''ll be in a good mood soon."


    CEN Baihe was angry and funny to see him put what children like to eat into his bowl, but when he ate the tip of his wings into his mouth, his heart was sweet.


    No matter whether money has that feeling for him or not, his heart for himself is so valuable, even though it is only friendship.


    The third brother Cen, who buried himself in eating, looked at Cen Baihe and wanted to speak. As a result, he turned to his brother''s smiling eyes and had to shut his mouth obediently. He''d better not interrupt more about feelings.


    After dinner, Qi Yan found Aunt Zhang resting in the maid''s room. For unnecessary misunderstanding, he took Cen Baihe with him. Although the age difference between him and Aunt Zhang is more than 20 years old, his brain hole is too powerful now. He''d better be careful.


    Aunt Zhang thought Qi Yan had forgotten it. When she saw him coming, she was overjoyed, but the surprise turned into a shock after seeing Cen Baihe behind him. "Five, five less." did Mr. Qi say that he could help her, that is, to find five less to do it?


    "Sister Zhang, do you have the clothes your son used to wear when he was a child?" Qi Yan didn''t say polite words to Aunt Zhang. After putting the things he was carrying on the table, he opened the door to the mountain road, "I need a piece of clothes he used to wear."


    "Yes," Aunt Zhang found a leather bag from the wardrobe with several neatly folded children''s clothes. She touched these clothes and said with a bitter smile, "when I divorced, I took some of his clothes and took them away in the bag in order to leave a thought for myself. I didn''t expect..."


    "Sister Zhang, don''t cry first," Qi Yan comforted her with a smile. "Your child will be fine."


    Aunt Zhang knew that Qi Yan could tell fortune, so when she heard him say so, she finally showed a little smile on her face: "thank you."


    Qi Yan grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and sprinkled it on the table. Then he placed incense burners, incense candles and other things on the table. He lit three incense sticks and handed them to Aunt Zhang: "Sister Zhang, recite your child''s name in your heart and remove the incense candles in the incense burner."


    Although Aunt Zhang didn''t understand why she did this, she was eager to find her son. She still did what Qi Yan said.


    At the moment when the incense was inserted into the censer, she found that there seemed to be some resistance in the censer and didn''t let her insert the incense in her hand.


    Seeing this, Qi Yan quickly pinched a formula and patted Aunt Zhang on the back. The resistance immediately disappeared and Xiang stood steadily in the incense burner. Aunt Zhang looked at the censer in shock and looked back at Qi Yan. What''s going on?


    "Give me some of your hair." Qi Yan frowned at the scattered smoke.


    Aunt Zhang pulled on her head without hesitation and grabbed a bunch of hair down.


    Qi Yan looked back and was stunned to see the hair in her hand. He only wants a few hairs. Did Sister Zhang pull it off?


    He silently took these hair into his hand, silently recited a few curses, and put his hair into the censer.


    Poor motherly heart. I only wish I could find the trace of her child this time.

 Chapter 77

    The ancients often used green silk to replace sorrow and nostalgia. Qi Yan wanted Aunt Zhang''s hair to borrow her hair to prolong the mother and son''s worry and nostalgia for their children.


    Sometimes psychic power is just a conductor, and emotion is the greatest miracle.


    Soon, there was more and more smoke in the room, which was not as much as the amount of three incense, but the smoke was still increasing, and gradually the whole room was shrouded in smoke.


    "Sister Zhang, close your eyes and call your child''s name."


    "Sun long, Sun long..."


    Sister Zhang''s call was filled with expectation and piety, as if her son would come back as long as she called his name.


    In fact, this method was very common among the people in the past. Some children suddenly cried at night. The old man said that they were frightened. Then the elders at home took the children''s usual clothes, called their names where they often played, and called their frightened souls back. This is commonly known as "soul calling."


    His method is similar to soul calling, but it is more complex. It takes more effort when casting spells.


    "Sun long..." Qi Yan gathered his aura in his eyes and looked towards the censer, but all he saw was darkness, "Sun long."


    Sun long''s soul did not respond. All he could see was silence. Qi Yan''s heart sank and turned to Sister Zhang, who was still calling her son, who didn''t know how to tell her the truth.


    Sun long''s soul didn''t respond, indicating that he was... Dead.


    The incense burned out quickly, and the smoke dispersed a little. Aunt Zhang looked at Qi Yan uneasily: "Mr. Qi, have you found my child?"


    Qi Yan met her eyes, lowered his head and said, "sorry..."


    Aunt Zhang shook her body and waved weakly for a long time. "I don''t blame you..." although she didn''t know what Mr. Qi had done, the strange images in the room just now were not deceptive. Even if there were no results now, she was grateful to Qi Yan.


    Qi Yan put his things away and walked out of Aunt Zhang''s room with Cen Baihe.


    CEN Baihe followed Qi Yan. Seeing that Qi Yan was silent, he was depressed. "Is Sister Zhang''s child not very good?"


    "Well," Qi Yan said in a low voice, "it''s more or less bad, and he has no gas field response." as long as a person is alive, he has his own gas field, and without gas field, he is no longer in the world.


    CEN Baihe stepped in and thought of the deep longing when Sister Zhang shouted for her son. Some understood why Qian Qian was so depressed. He took a few big steps forward, came to Qi Yan, slowly stretched out his arm and put his arm around his shoulder, "it''s not your fault. Don''t affect your mood because of this."


    Qi Yan reluctantly smiled and said, "I just feel sorry for Sister Zhang." she misses her son. Now she doesn''t know where she died. When the truth is revealed, how should Sister Zhang accept it?


    A mother''s love for her child makes him moved and heavy


    He didn''t know what maternal love was when he was young, but he understood the mother''s heart for his children.


    "Don''t think too much. Take a bath and have a good sleep," Cen Baihe rubbed his hair. "I arranged someone to help find it. There are many things in the world that can be solved with money."


    "Know a man''s head can''t be touched?" Qi Yan stared at him.


    "Then I''ll let you touch it back?" Cen Baihe laughed and buried his head in front of Qi Yan.


    Qi Yan stared at Cen Baihe''s hair for a few seconds, stretched out his hand and snored on his head. He felt surprised: "you sent it to the door."


    CEN Baihe raised his head and said with a helpless smile, "now you won''t suffer a loss?"


    Looking at Cen Baihe''s messy hair like a chicken nest, Qi Yan was in a better mood. He stretched his arm to make his hair more like a chicken nest, and nodded with satisfaction: "well, it''s almost now."


    Brother Cen opened the door and came out. He saw his brother''s messy hair. Just when he wanted to ask, he saw his brother''s chilly eyes floating over. He silently retracted into the room and closed the door. He knew he would make a light bulb inadvertently. He won''t live here today. Now Bai He hates him again.


    "What''s the third brother doing?" Qi Yan saw that the third brother Cen opened the door, closed the door and went back, full of fog.


    "I don''t know." Cen Baihe said it was none of his business.


    "Oh," Qi Yan smiled, "then I''ll go to bed. You have to rest early. Good night."


    "Well, good night." Cen Baihe took the opportunity to wipe Qi Yan''s head again.


    Qi Yan held his head and retreated: "if I become bald in the future, it must be you."


    Seeing him like this, cen Baihe couldn''t help laughing. Until Qi Yan returned to his room, he looked down at the palm of his hand, and the smile on his face didn''t go away for a long time.


    When Qi Yan got up in the morning, he just met Tuan Tuan ready to go to kindergarten. He looked at Aunt Zhang holding Tuan Tuan Tuan and asked with a smile, "Sister Zhang sent Tuan Tuan today?"


    Tuan Tuan usually goes to school and is picked up by a specially assigned person. Sister Zhang''s scope of responsibility does not include sending her children to kindergarten.


    "Yes, sister Yao doesn''t feel well today, so I''ll help her send Tuan Tuan," Aunt Zhang looked down at Tuan Tuan with a haggard look on her face. "Why did Mr. Qi get up so early today?"


    "I woke up and couldn''t sleep," Qi Yan touched Tuan Tuan''s head. "I''ll send it today."


    "How about that!" Sister Zhang said hurriedly, "you are a distinguished guest. How can you do such a thing?"


    "I''ve never sent children to kindergarten. It should be very interesting," Qi Yanchao stretched out his hand to Tuan Tuan. "Tuan Tuan, shall I send you today?"


    "Hmm!" Tuan Tuan nodded heavily, obviously looking forward to Qi Yan sending her to school.


    "Mr. Qi, how can this......" Sister Zhang saw that Qi Yan took Tuan Tuan away and was eager to hold her hand. As a result, Qi Yan took Tuan Tuan up first.


    "Sister Zhang, you are in a bad mood recently. You might as well take a paid vacation for a few days first. Your situation is special. I think uncle they will understand you." after that, Qi Yan told the housekeeper standing next to you without waiting for Aunt Zhang''s reaction.


    There are many people in the cen family who help to do things inside and outside, so it''s nothing to work without one person. Not to mention Qi Yan''s opening, the housekeeper agreed without hesitation.


    Qi Yan lowered his head and whispered something in the housekeeper''s ear. Aunt Zhang didn''t hear it, but she felt that the housekeeper seemed to look at her more.


    "Qi, Mr. Qi..." Aunt Zhang chased the door for two steps and could only watch Qi Yan holding Tuan Tuan into the car parked at the door. If the housekeeper hadn''t been here, she would have rushed up and hugged her.


    "Zhang Fenglian," the housekeeper called Aunt Zhang''s name, "Mr. Qi has told me about you. Your current mental state is not suitable for work. I''ll give you a month''s leave. You won''t deduct your salary this month. You''ll deal with your family affairs first." he took out an envelope from his bag. "This is your salary in advance."


    Aunt Zhang looked at the envelope and took it with trembling hands. After a long time, she said in a trembling voice, "thank you and Mr. Qi."


    "Where''s the money?" Cen Baihe came down from upstairs and looked at the housekeeper and Aunt Zhang. "I see his room door is open and the person is not there."


    "Wu Shao, Mr. Qi sent the group to kindergarten." when the housekeeper saw that Aunt Zhang was still crying, he coughed and signaled that she could go back to her room to clean up. Don''t do these things in front of Wu Shao.


    "Kindergarten?"


    "The person who sent the group to kindergarten was sick today, so Mr. Qi sent it," the housekeeper thought and added, "Mr. Qi said he didn''t send the child to kindergarten, so he was very curious."


    CEN Baihe laughed and whispered, "he likes children very much."


    "Five little?" the housekeeper didn''t hear what Cen Baihe said, and looked at him puzzled.


    "It''s all right." Cen Baihe shook his head. "Since it''s money for Tuan Tuan, don''t worry. It''s all right." he looked back at Sister Zhang, who was a little uncomfortable. "Sister Zhang, you don''t look very good. You''d better go back and have a rest first."


    "OK, OK." Aunt Zhang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned around, lowered her head and hurried away. She didn''t dare to see Cen Baihe''s eyes.


    CEN Baihe frowned. Why is something wrong with Sister Zhang?


    "Good morning." Tuan Tuan greeted the guard of the kindergarten and got a loving smile from the guard. The children who can go to school in this kindergarten are both rich and expensive families. The guards are all carefully selected, so they are very popular with children and they are very familiar with children.


    Seeing the people who sent Tuan Tuan was very strange. A guard squatted in front of Tuan Tuan and asked her who it was. When she learned that it was Tuan Tuan''s uncle, she was relieved to let Qi Yan lead Tuan Tuan into the classroom.


    "Tuan Tuan morning," the teacher at the door of the classroom waved to Tuan Tuan, "are you in a good mood today?"


    "Good morning, teacher," Tuan Tuan showed a big smiling face to the teacher, and then looked at Qi Yan around him, "this is my uncle."


    "Hello, sir." the teacher smiled at Qi Yan. "Tuan Tuan is doing well in school. Please rest assured."


    Qi Yan could see that the teacher really loved these children. He smiled and handed Tuan Tuan''s hand to the teacher: "you''ve worked hard." he squatted down and touched Tuan Tuan''s head, "say goodbye to your uncle. I''ll pick you up with your fifth uncle this afternoon, okay?"


    Tuan Tuan reluctantly pulled La Qiyan''s sleeve: "goodbye, uncle. You have to pick me up early this afternoon."


    "OK," Qi Yan pointed out his little hand and hooked Tuan Tuan''s hand, "pull the hook."


    "Hmm!" the smile on Tuan Tuan''s face suddenly brightened up.


    Tuan Tuan''s teacher looked at the scene with a smile. There were more than 20 children in their class. Tuan Tuan''s family came to pick up the children in person the most often. Usually, there were parent-child activities, and the adults of her family were very cooperative, rather than asking nannies and bodyguards to make up the count. It can be seen that the family was very interested in the children.


    Although she hasn''t seen the uncle Tuan Tuan now, he is also very attentive to his children. Instead of helping Tuan Tuan carry his small schoolbag, he will gently hold her hand and try to squat down and look at Tuan Tuan head-on when talking, rather than treat him with a condescending attitude. Such parents must know how to get along with their children.


    "That''s great," Qi Yan stood up and smiled at the teacher. "Teacher, Tuan Tuan, please."


    "This is what we should do." the teacher smiled and led Tuan Tuan into the childlike classroom. When Tuan Tuan entered the classroom, he didn''t forget to wave to Qi Yan. His lovely little appearance made Qi Yan''s heart soft.


    Out of the classroom, Qi Yan enjoyed the kindergarten building. When he saw a spiral slide not far away, he was itchy. He didn''t go to kindergarten when he was a child. After a year of preschool, he began to go to primary school. The conditions in the town are not good, and there are not so many places for children to play. Now he still has some regrets to see these things he didn''t play when he was a child.


    There are all kinds of luxury cars parked outside the school gate. Any one is enough for ordinary people to struggle for many years. Qi Yan accidentally bumped into a man in a black suit after two steps out of the school gate, "sorry."


    The man looked at him and didn''t speak. He just lowered his head and hurried to the kindergarten gate. The security guard at the gate seemed to know him and said hello to him.


    "Mr. Lu, you didn''t send the children today?"


    The man was stunned, looked at the guard and said, "the child is sick today. I''ll ask the teacher for leave."


    "Is the child okay?"


    "Nothing, just a little cold. Just rest for two days."


    The guard looked at the back of the man who left in a hurry. He was a little strange. When the children at home were sick, they didn''t need to come to school to ask for leave in person. Wouldn''t it be OK to call the teacher?


    "The gentleman in front, please wait a minute." Qi Yan caught up with the man walking forward and blocked him, "excuse me, are you Mr. Lu?"


    The man in black suit glared at him angrily: "what do you want to do?"


    Qi Yan looked at the briefcase in his hand and said with a smile, "I''m not going to do anything. I just want to ask what''s in your bag?"


    The man suddenly changed his face when he heard the speech: "get away, don''t mind your own business."


    "There are my children in this kindergarten. I''m not nosy," Qi Yan deliberately raised the volume. "If you don''t explain what''s in your bag, I won''t let you go."


    Qi Yan''s dispute with the man aroused the vigilance of others. Especially when Qi Yan said what was in the man''s bag, these people who sent the children became vigilant and held the children away from them.


    Seeing that the situation was wrong, the security guard clenched the electric stick in his hand and walked to the two people: "gentlemen, what happened?"


    When the man in black suit saw several security guards gathered around, he suddenly took out the things in his bag. It turned out to be a big knife with cold light. He looked ferocious and was about to cut off the nearest child. The little boy might be too naughty to break away from the adult''s hand. Therefore, when the man in black suit rushed over, he could only stand where he was.


    "Ah!" countless screams broke out in the crowd. Adults ran away with their children and fled the man in panic.


    Qi Yan, who was closest to the man, kicked the man on his calf. The man shook his body and didn''t fall down. He turned back and gave Qi Yan a gloomy stare, raised his knife and slashed at Qi Yan.


    Qi Yan sidestepped from the deadly knife, but his arm was scratched by the knife edge. The man looked more excited when he saw the blood. He turned and looked at the place where the child stood before. As a result, he didn''t know which parent took advantage of this moment to take the little boy away.


    Seeing his prey running away, all the man''s negative emotions were transferred to Qi Yan. At the moment, he is like a mad cow out of control, desperate to chase Qi Yan.


    While running, Qi Yan deliberately used a contemptuous gesture to lead the man to a place where there was no one. Until it was determined that there were no other children around, Qi Yan took out the mobile phone in his pocket and threw it in the man''s face.


    "Pa!" unfortunately, the mobile phone just hit the man''s eyes. The man blinked with pain. At this moment, Qi Yan flew and kicked the man on the stomach. The man''s tall body hit a children''s play tire. The tire was sleeved around his neck, like an umbrella lizard lying on the ground.


    Qi Yan is not the just hero in the TV series. He has to wait until the villain gets up from the ground. When he sees that the man is wrapped around his neck by a tire, he immediately steps on the man''s hand holding the knife. Before the man reacts, he clasps the man''s neck with his backhand and throws the knife stained with his blood far away.


    "Let me go! Let me go!"


    "Pa Pa!" Qi Yan patted the man on the head and completely stunned the man. He pulled out his tie and tied the man''s hand and foot together. The man still wanted to struggle. He was squeaked twice by the security guard who came later with an electric stick.


    The man shook several times on the ground and finally became honest.


    "You have to punch Nanshan nursing home and kick Beihai kindergarten, don''t you? See what you can do!" Qi Yan gasped and scolded the men on the ground, "you are also a child''s father. You are really a father in vain!"


    The headmaster came panting and looked at Qi Yan as if he were looking at his reborn parents: "thank you, sir. I thank you on behalf of the whole school teachers and children."


    This man is the child''s parent. No one will doubt him when he enters the kindergarten. If he gets close to the teachers and children in the class and takes out the knife, the consequences will be unimaginable. Fortunately, the student''s parents found something wrong with the parents. This time it was too dangerous.


    "It''s all right. It''s good that the children aren''t hurt," Qi Yan covered his arm and showed his teeth in pain. "Did you call the police?"


    "Yes, yes," said the headmaster. Seeing that Qi Yan''s arm was injured, he called an ambulance and turned to the school''s medical teacher to give Qi Yan an emergency hemostatic care.


    Qi Yan looked at his left sleeve of his shirt dyed red with blood and sighed. The tonic Soup for more than half a month was wasted. When he thought of going back, cen Baihe''s face and a steady stream of all kinds of tonic soup, he couldn''t help shivering.


    No, Bai He is just his brother. Why is he so afraid of his anger?


    Are you used to being looked after by him?


    "What?!" Cen Baihe received a call from his third brother in the middle of the meeting, and his face changed greatly. "Has Tuan Tuan been frightened?"


    "I see. I''ll be there right away." Cen Baihe hung up the phone, closed the documents in his hand and said to the senior management here, "sorry, something happened at home. I''ll deal with it. Today''s meeting is presided over by Liang Feng and the general manager."


    Seeing that the boss''s face was so ugly, the senior management didn''t have the mind to manage the meeting. They all began to guess what happened at home.


    "Please be quiet," Liang Feng stood up and looked at the people. "Now the meeting continues."


    "Liang tezhu," said a department manager who had a good personal relationship with Liang Feng suddenly, "does the boss have a niece studying in Jinhua fruit kindergarten?"


    Liang Feng frowned. The Department Manager is usually a very attentive person. How can he talk about the boss''s private affairs on this occasion?


    "There was a push message from the news platform. Someone attacked Jinhua fruit kindergarten with a knife. The casualties were unknown. The police and medical staff had arrived at the scene." the department manager raised his mobile phone and pointed to the page. "If I read it correctly, this Jinhua fruit kindergarten is the very famous one."


    The whole meeting room was in an uproar. Are these people crazy now? Even taking children to revenge society has lost even the most basic human nature.


    "Comrade police, thanks to the student''s parents today, otherwise the children in our garden would be in danger," the headmaster led the captain of the police team to the medical car, where Qi Yan was doing wound suture.


    Qi Yan didn''t want to see the police at all, especially they were still acquaintances.


    In fact, when the police rushed to see Qi Yan after receiving the alarm news, they were also surprised. In the last human trafficking case, Mr. Qi, as a victim, although there were doubts in some places, the leaders of the special security bureau came to get the people in person. They thought Qi Yan was from the special security bureau, so they could destroy the hometown of human traffickers and let them catch those human traffickers at one fell swoop.


    "Mr. Qi?" the captain looked surprised when he saw Qi Yan. "Your child... Goes to kindergarten here?" I didn''t expect that Mr. Qi looked young and even had children.


    "No, I just came to send my friend''s children to school today. I didn''t expect to encounter this kind of thing," Qi Yan smiled bitterly, looked down at the doctor who sewed himself. "Maybe I''m Conan''s physique, and I can encounter this kind of thing every time." in fact, if he hadn''t rubbed Cen Baihe''s purple Qi, he couldn''t hide from the knife that the man cut him back just now, Which can be solved with a few stitches.


    The captain had a suspicious silence for a moment. He had to admit that Mr. Qi had a special fate with their police station, and every time he was involved in a major social event.


    "Hello, headmaster, the reporter of our time daily. Is this gentleman on the bus the hero of fighting gangsters?"


    "Hello, comrade police, we are the reporter of mengliao.com. What is the motive of the gangster''s wounding? Is there any child injured?"


    I don''t know. Several reporters came out from there and took a fierce shot at the head of the garden, the captain and Qi Yan, especially the arm on Qi Yan''s hand. They were also photographed by the reporter for several close-ups. If the police hadn''t been at the door of the medical car, Qi Yan thought that these reporters would probably rush into the car, pull apart all the medical staff and shoot him 360 degrees.


    "Please stop shooting temporarily," the captain thought of Qi Yan''s special status and opened his arms to stop these camera lenses. "The injured need to be quiet. Please understand."


    "Comrade police, we are also concerned about the injury of heroes," the reporter of mengliao.com said unhappily when he saw that the police didn''t let them shoot. "I believe many people are very concerned about this brave man. As a reporter, we should tell the people what they want to know and shoot what they want to care about."


    "The wounded need a quiet environment when they deal with the wound. Now they can''t accept shooting and interview." the captain almost didn''t scold the words in his heart. The excited faces of these reporters don''t seem to care about the injured, but more like seeing a flesh and blood wolf.


    "Yes, yes," the principal smiled and stopped in front of the car. "Please go to the conference room and have a rest. Take your time if you have anything..."


    "Mr. principal, if something like this happens in the kindergarten, is there a problem of poor management?"


    "I heard that the fees charged by this school are very high. How much of the fees you charge are really invested in security?"


    "Did the school staff have a conflict with the gangster, so that he broke up and hurt people?"


    These reporters saw no courageous people to interview, so they turned to the head of the garden. Before they came, they investigated. The fees of this school are very high. It is the legendary noble kindergarten. There are a lot of materials to dig.


    "Mr. principal, I heard that the conditions for recruiting children in this kindergarten have been very high since its establishment. Have you ever thought that the gangsters did this because they were too embarrassed and resented this social injustice?"


    The principal''s face sank when he heard this question: "First of all, our school is indeed a kindergarten with high investment and high fees. I don''t deny this, but I don''t agree with your so-called social injustice, because the suspect''s children are our kindergarten children. Second, even if there is social injustice, this is not an excuse for him to hurt children. Your reporter friends should also be at home There are children, I want to ask you, what''s wrong with these children? Just because they are weak, because they are naive and can''t resist, they should become the vent object of losers! "

 Chapter 78

    "There are several police cars parked outside the school gate," said Zhao Li, who was driving. He looked up at the gate of the kindergarten and didn''t find the figure of the Yellow River. "The river and Qi Shao may be in the park."


    CEN Baihe nodded. With money, Tuan Tuan would certainly have nothing to do. With the mouth of money, Tuan Tuan could be happy and obedient in less than a minute.


    There were too many cars parked at the gate of the park. Cen Baihe had to get off and walk there. When he got to the gate, he found that although there were many people outside, everyone who entered the school gate had to verify their identity. Several reporters who couldn''t go in were holding up their cameras and taking pictures.


    CEN Baihe was the student''s parent, so the security guard at the door checked and let him in.


    There was a medical car and a police car parked in the school. There were many reporters outside the medical car. He was not interested in taking care of it. When he turned to go to the Tuan classroom, a policeman with an evidence bag passed by him. He looked more at the bag in the policeman''s hand.


    In the bag was a forty or fifty centimeter knife with a silver blade and blood stains on it.


    "Excuse me, please wait a minute." Cen Baihe called the policeman.


    The policeman looked at Cen Baihe and said, "Mr. Cen, what can I do for you?"


    CEN Baihe glanced at him, and then said in a casual tone, "what''s the matter with this knife, why is there blood on it, and who has been hurt?"


    "This is the blood on the parents of the students. The children are all right," the policeman smiled. "If Mr. CEN is all right, I''ll take the evidence to the car. It''s said that the injured parents are still your friends."


    "Wait," Cen Baihe motioned Zhao Li to stop the policeman''s way, "you seem to be in a hurry to let me leave?"


    "Mr. Cen, what do you mean by this?" the policeman stepped back two steps, turned and found Zhao Li behind him. He clenched the evidence bag in his hand, "Mr. Cen, do you want to hinder the police from enforcing the law?"


    "No, I''m just curious why you know my identity and which child''s parents I''m friends with." Cen Baihe is very worried about Qi Yan, but his intuition tells him that this evidence bag is very important and can''t be taken away. "You know these things that even your director may not know."


    The constable''s expression changed slightly. He looked at several colleagues coming here and said with a dry smile: "because I usually like gossip, I know more things."


    CEN Baihe smiled noncommittally. He didn''t believe a word of the police officer''s explanation. He never used power to oppress people, but it doesn''t mean he won''t bully people. "This police comrade, please don''t take this evidence away before your director comes."


    If the injured person is money, the blood on the knife is money. He always feels that it will be uneasy for unidentified people to take away things related to money.


    "Mr. CEN is so afraid that I will take away the evidence. Does the gangsters who attacked the campus have anything to do with you?" the police officer sneered. "They all say that the cen family has been kind for generations. It''s amazing to see Mr. Cen five today."


    "How good our Cen family is, you don''t need to praise again," Cen Baihe was not stimulated by the police officer''s words. "I said you can''t go now, you can''t go."


    Hearing this, Zhao Li couldn''t help but draw a corner of his mouth. Wu Shao has been with master Qi for a long time. How can he even assimilate his speaking style?


    "Since the fifth master of CEN is coming to interfere with official business, I can only be polite," the policeman took out his gun and pointed to Cen Baihe. "The fifth master of Cen, the good reputation of Cen''s family for hundreds of years, it''s better not to destroy it in your hands."


    Looking at the gun raised by the police officer to him, cen Baihe looked slightly cold in his eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth.


    Seeing the smile on Cen Baihe''s face, the police officer felt cold for no reason. He only knew that the cen family was benevolent, but he didn''t know why the whole imperial capital didn''t dare to offend Cen fifth master, because if he wasn''t angry, he would be in danger of a mountain collapse and tsunami.


    "Click!" Zhao Li, standing behind him, took advantage of this opportunity to directly grasp his hand holding the gun. He only heard a click, and the heart piercing pain came from his arm.


    His arm was broken by Cen Baihe''s bodyguard.


    Several policemen noticed the situation here and rushed over. Running in the front, the policeman picked up the gun that fell to the ground and found that the safety bolt of the gun had been opened. He was so frightened that he quickly closed it and put it away. This colleague is newly transferred from other places. Although they are not familiar with him, they can''t let others escort him all the time, "Sir, do you have any misunderstanding?"


    CEN Baihe looked at the talking policeman, motioned Zhao Li to release the policeman temporarily, and then handed his business card to him, "I suspect there is something wrong with the policeman."


    The policeman took the card and looked at it. His face suddenly changed. When he looked at the policeman again, his eyes showed a suspicious color. Especially when he found that the other party was still holding the murder weapon seized at the scene, his suspicious color on his face was more serious, "this is not in the evidence box. How did you take it out?"


    Everyone present was not a fool. Suddenly, they found something wrong. The leading policeman wanted to get the evidence bag in the policeman''s hand. Unexpectedly, the policeman kicked him and turned around to run. Zhao Li, who had long prevented this, punched the policeman in the abdomen. The whole policeman immediately arched into shrimp. Zhao Li seized the opportunity to seize the evidence bag.


    "Take him to the car first, and then torture him," said the chief policeman with a smile to Cen Baihe and Zhao Li. "Thank you for your help."


    "The police and the people are close. You''re welcome."


    The policeman laughed twice. The famous fifth master of the cen family told him that the police and the people were close. Why did he feel so strange?


    Just then, two black cars with warning lights on the roof drove in. I don''t know which two senior police officers used them.


    When the door opened, several men in suits came this way. Two of them, cen Baihe, were from the special team of the special security bureau. The people in the special group also knew Cen Baihe. They walked up to them and said hello to Cen Baihe.


    "Hello, comrade, I''m Xiang Qiang from the special safety department," Xiang Qiang handed his work permit to the police. "I''d like to ask which Comrade can take us to see the blood of the victims in those places on the scene?"


    The chief policeman subconsciously felt that it was not easy today, but he knew that he could not ask more at this time, and immediately arranged a police officer to take the personnel of the special security bureau to check the end.


    Xiang Qiang arranged for three colleagues to clear the blood at the scene, and another colleague to retrieve the surveillance video at the time of the incident to see if anyone took the opportunity to take Qi Yan''s blood.


    "This..." he glanced at the evidence bag in the policeman''s hand. "Please accompany me to find your captain. Thank you."


    "OK." the police are not stupid enough to hinder the people of the special security bureau. They directly took the people of the special security bureau to the medical car. Cen Baihe followed up without hesitation. But when they saw the medical car surrounded by reporters, they all stopped.


    He frowned at Qiang and was dissatisfied with the mess.


    The police know what he thinks. In fact, he doesn''t think so. But now many journalists can say black as white and white as black with one mouth. No matter what they do, the police will cause abuse in the end. He used to be angry, unwilling, and even wanted to give up. Anyway, he was scolded for doing things. If he didn''t do things, he could keep a low profile and avoid the limelight. But when the people really need his help, he can''t turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear.


    Probably since he put on this skin, he has taken these responsibilities together.


    After the doctor stitched Qi Yan''s wound, he wrapped a bandage for him. "The wound can''t touch water, otherwise it may be inflamed."


    "Thank you." Qi Yan watched the doctor dispose of the medical equipment, put the medical waste stained with his blood into a garbage bag and said, "give me these things?"


    "This?" the doctor looked at the medical garbage in his hand in surprise. He had been a doctor for many years and had seen a lot of patients with quirks. Therefore, although he was a little surprised, he handed the garbage bag to Qi Yan.


    "A fortune teller said a few days ago that I had a bloody disaster recently. He also said that if I really saw the blood, I couldn''t let the blood fall into other people''s hands," Qi Yan looked helpless. "I didn''t take it seriously, but I didn''t expect it was a divine calculation."


    When the little nurse nearby heard this, she couldn''t help laughing: "you are so brave that you dare to fight with the gangster with a knife. I didn''t expect to believe this?"


    "I''d rather believe it or not," Qi Yan smiled at the young nurse. "Don''t you think I''m in a bloody disaster today?"


    CEN Baihe climbed into the medical car and saw Qi Yan talking and laughing with the female nurse. He couldn''t help sinking his face and said, "it seems that you''re not seriously injured."


    Otherwise, how can you spare no time to make the little nurse happy?


    "Bai He?!" Qi Yan moved his ass and asked himself to sit away from the little nurse, even though the car was so big, "Why are you here?"


    "How can I know you''re hurt if I don''t come?" Cen Baihe thought he should be angry, but when he saw Qi Yan''s pale face, his heart was like a punctured balloon, which disappeared in an instant. "Is the injury serious?"


    "Nothing, just a few stitches. If it''s serious, I must be lying in the hospital now," Qi Yan raised his face and flattered Cen Baihe with a smile. "Have you gone to see Tuan Tuan, and I don''t know if she will be afraid now."


    "Don''t worry, the third brother and the third sister-in-law have gone to see her," Cen Baihe squatted in front of Qi Yan, looked at his bandaged hand and sighed, "Why are you so careless?"


    "At that time, if I were too careful, it would be those children who suffered," Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe''s calm face and pulled his face with an uninjured hand. "Don''t be so serious and smile."


    "Seeing you so careless, I can''t laugh," Cen Baihe looked at him angrily and made a strange face. "I really want to lock you in the house and beat you up."


    "I know, father of the crane," Qi Yan make complaints about his heart.


    "What do you call me?!"

 Chapter 79

    "Oh, my hand hurts," Qi Yan hissed softly over his arm. "Why does it suddenly hurt so much?"


    The doctor''s cold face is so similar, but the anesthetic effect hasn''t passed yet? Who will be fooled by this acting?


    "Don''t move!" Cen Baihe saw that he was going to lift his injured hand and stared at him. "Sit still and tell me what you want to do. I''ll do it for you."


    The doctor squinted at Cen Baihe. He looked very smart. How can he be so easy to cheat? He coughed twice, "Mr. Qi, after the reporter left, you can leave with this gentleman." the medical car should be charged on time. Although the two people don''t need money, don''t waste it.


    "These reporters really have perseverance," Qi Yan looked at the closed door and said helplessly, "how''s Sister Zhang doing?"


    "After you left, the housekeeper called the police," Cen Baihe continued after seeing that Qi Yan''s expression had not changed much. "Now the police have arrived at the villa." he felt a little strange before. Why did Qian suddenly decide to send her to school? It was to keep Sister Zhang away from the children.


    The cen family attaches great importance to future generations. If Sister Zhang really takes the children away on the way to kindergarten, it will undoubtedly be a great blow to their Cen family. Fortunately, Qian Qian was aware of it before he could avoid being hurt. But thinking of all this, it was money that got hurt. Cen Baihe felt a little heavy in his heart. He always felt that he was not good enough for money.


    "Everyone should be responsible for their choices." Qian Qian sympathizes with Sister Zhang, but that doesn''t mean he can tolerate Sister Zhang hurting Tuan Tuan. When she is sad, Tuan Tuan will give her her favorite Barbie doll and secretly want to comfort her. How can Sister Zhang be cruel to such a lovely little girl?


    If he is not a master of metaphysics and can''t see people''s luck and face, what will be the result?


    After about twenty minutes, the door of the medical car opened from the outside and Xiang Qiang stood outside, "Mr. Qi, are you okay?"


    "Xiang Qiang, why are you here?" Qi Yan stretched out his head from the car and soon heard a crackling shutter sound. He retracted his head again. "The reporter outside hasn''t left yet?"


    Xiang Qiang looked around. The reporters were stopped by a group of bodyguards in black suits. They wanted to get close to the medical car, but they couldn''t match the strength of the bodyguards in black. Moreover, they looked at the formation wrong, and most of them were sensible and honest.


    "There are no more problems. Our group will help solve the follow-up problems. Please rest assured."


    This is also one of the responsibilities of their special team.


    These bodyguards in black are obviously not from the police or the school, and looking at the appearance of these people guarding the medical car, the reporter can''t help wondering whether they are the bodyguards called by the hero. The more they think about it, the more likely it is. It is said that the man who fought with the gangster with his bare hands is also a student''s parent. How can the person who can let his children go to this kindergarten be an ordinary person?


    A reporter with a flexible mind has started to catch up with the draft on the spot and strive to grab a big hot spot.


    Is it rare to be courageous? Not rare.


    But if this man fought the murderer with a knife with his bare hands and subdued the murderer? What if this person is still a social elite and a successful person?


    Rich, handsome and caring, Wen can write to make money, and Wu can punch gangsters. If you write a novel, it will be a big red article every minute and put it in the news, it will certainly attract a lot of topics.


    More importantly, this kind of news will not offend people, but also win the favor of the rich. Why not. Fools have been talking about the so-called social injustice, not to mention today, it obviously has little to do with social injustice.


    Journalists are also graded. Non mainstream journalists talk about unnecessary things and have some ability to uncover the truth. The most powerful journalists can not only grasp hot spots, but also correct three outlooks, but also pay attention to facts. All industries are mixed, as are journalists.


    "You arranged those bodyguards?" Qi Yan opened the window curtain and saw that the reporters were stopped outside, holding his injured hand. "Today, this happened, and the kindergarten may not be able to go to class as usual."


    CEN Baihe didn''t deny it. He jumped out of the car and stretched out his hand to Qi Yan, "be careful, I''ll help you down."


    Qi Yan jumped out of the car slowly with the strength of Cen Baihe, and suddenly the shutter sounded everywhere. However, when some old reporters saw who the people around Qi Yan were, they silently put down the camera and decided to release today''s news, so people''s photos were blurred.


    What day is it today? Why even the fifth master Cen appears?


    There are more informed reporters who have quietly left the kindergarten with photographic equipment. It''s very important to have a hot social news, but if you report the news you shouldn''t, it doesn''t matter whether it''s important or not. It has something to do with whether they can do this business.


    "Shall we go back directly?" Qi Yan stopped when he saw that Cen Baihe was going to take him out of school. "I just told Tuan Tuan to pick her up with you in the afternoon."


    CEN Baihe raised his eyebrow: "when did you count me in?"


    "I don''t want you to have a good relationship with the younger generation," Qi Yan coughed. "It''s not important. The important thing is that adults should abide by their promises to children."


    CEN Baihe said faintly, "you say so much, but you don''t want to get on the bus alone with me."


    "How could it be, ha ha ha," Qi Yanyue smiled more and more guilty. Oh, why am I so afraid of facing Bai He''s cold face, not his wife.


    Wife


    Qi Yan squints at Cen Baihe. He is straight, tall, rich and handsome, has a car and a house, and has no top-notch family. This is the perfect mate. However, the only disadvantage is that he has the same gender. How can he fall in love?


    "Let''s go," Cen Baihe saw Qi Yan''s left toe kicking around on the ground, bent down to take away the medical supplies garbage bag in his hand, turned to the direction of Tuan Tuan classroom, "we''ll go back with the third brother and them."


    Qi Yan looked at him. The good-looking man was still as good-looking even if he was carrying a garbage bag.


    "Master Qi, we''ve seen the monitoring at the time of the incident. No one has moved your blood," Xiang Qiang walked to Qi Yan. "The only machete taken away was also brought back because of Mr. Cen''s timely discovery. Please rest assured."


    "That''s much trouble for you," Qi Yan looked at the police investigating the scene. "I''m not suitable to participate in this matter, so I''ll go first."


    "OK," said Qiang with a smile, "take your time."


    When he first met Qi Yan, although he respected Qi Yan, he didn''t have a good impression on them. However, in that case, master Qi must have a limited good impression on them. But soon he changed his view of master Qi, because their special team monitored the fluctuation of spiritual power all over the country every day, so when they found abnormalities in DIDU in recent months, they sent someone to the scene.


    However, they threw themselves into the air twice. What made them feel even more terrible was that there were signs of broken arrays on the scene. They took photos of the scene and let several masters see it before they dared to determine that it was a borrow luck array.


    The two borrow transport formations, one in the busy city with people coming and going, and the other in the densely populated ancient lane, would have unimaginable consequences if they were not broken by people.


    They checked for a long time and obtained a lot of monitoring nearby. Only then did they find that master Qi was the one who solved the array.


    I don''t know. I was startled when I checked. Then they found that master Qi had done a lot of courageous deeds, and he was a living Lei Feng who did good deeds without leaving his name. Later, for Wang Township, master Qi almost died. It was a miracle that he could survive. Such a person made him admire from the bottom of his heart.


    So now he saw Qi Yan as if he saw a shining saint.


    The children in Tuan Tuan''s class already knew that Tuan Tuan''s uncle subdued the gangster, so all the children surrounded Tuan Tuan and asked if her uncle was Superman and has super power.


    "Uncle Qi is great. He knows a lot of things."


    "Uncle is from our family, so he won''t be your boyfriend."


    CEN Sange and other parents stood outside the classroom, watching a group of children around, asking about Master Qi, and silently wiped the sweat on his face.


    Dear niece, you have also learned master Qi''s prophecy. Why do you think Qi Yan belongs to our family so early?


    "Third Master Cen, the daughter of your house is so lovely."


    "Yes, thank your family for catching the gangster and not letting him hurt the child this time."


    Some are really grateful, others are courteous. Brother CEN is a very sociable person outside, so he handles such a scene very well.


    Cao Jingyan watched Tuan Tuan proudly praise Qi Yan in front of her classmates and couldn''t help laughing. Now Qi Yan is the most popular child in the cen family. Even their parents, uncles and aunts have retreated.


    "Third sister-in-law," Qi Yan went upstairs to see Cen third brother and Cao Jingyan surrounded by other parents and greeted them with a smile, "doesn''t it mean that the kindergarten leaves school early today?"


    "Well, but the children in their class are waiting to eat fruit before they go home," Cao Jingyan laughed. These children are not so active when eating fruit at home. Instead, they like to grab food with their partners at school. It''s really annoying and funny.


    The last family took Tuan Tuan home after eating the fruit. Tuan Tuan insisted on sitting with Qi Yan, so they followed Qi Yan into Cen Baihe''s car. When he returned to Cen''s house, he saw a police car parked outside and asked the servant to take Tuan Tuan upstairs to play in the toy room.


    Tuan Tuan is still too young. He doesn''t want Tuan Tuan to know that her beloved new owner of Barbie doll planned to kidnap her together with others this morning.


    After waiting for Tuan Tuan to go upstairs, Qi Yan and others'' faces sank. The housekeeper came forward and whispered, "the captain and master of the police force are in the study on the second floor."


    "Xiao Yan, Bai He, let''s go and have a look," said brother Cen coldly. "I also want to know where we Cen''s family are sorry for Sister Zhang, which makes her feel this way."


    Qi Yan followed the two brothers silently. When he entered the study, he heard Sister Zhang crying in the next room. It should be the police asking her questions in the next room.


    But no matter how pitiful Sister Zhang was, Qi Yan was a little cold at the thought that Tuan Tuan was full of innocent eyes.

 Chapter 80

    Aunt Zhang stood in the room at a loss. She felt that the host''s eyes looked at her without temperature. Even master Qi, who had smiled at her before, had no expression on her face.


    CEN Qiusheng stood up, looked at Sister Zhang in handcuffs and walked out without saying a word. The third brother Cen and his wife were left in the house with Qi yancen Baihe. The policeman standing at the door looked at the cen family with a bad face and couldn''t help but sympathize with them. Last night, the cen family specially called them to help pay attention to a missing person named Sun long. Today, they found that sun long''s mother planned to kidnap their children.


    Anyone who encounters such a thing has to be disgusted. The cen family is kind enough not to let Sister Zhang suffer through power.


    "I, I have no way," Aunt Zhang''s lips kept shaking. "My child is in their hands. If I don''t agree, they will kill him."


    "Have you ever thought about what will happen if you fall into the hands of these people?"


    "You are so rich and know so many big people that you can certainly save Tuan Tuan, but Bruce Lee is different. If I don''t care about him, he will die." Aunt Zhang cried, "I can''t help it, I''m sorry..."


    "You don''t have to say sorry. These three words are as light as a feather. Our Cen family can''t afford it," brother Cen said coldly. "You''re trying to kidnap now. You can judge it as the law should. Our Cen family won''t interfere, but we won''t plead for you."


    "San Shao," Aunt Zhang knelt in front of them, "please let me go. What can Bruce Lee do without me?"


    "You are involved in a criminal case. What does it matter to us that we can''t let you go?" brother Cen''s expression is colder. "After you receive the threat information from the kidnappers, what you should do is to call the police instead of changing our Cen family children for your son."


    "But my son has been missing for so long and the police haven''t found him. What''s the use of calling the police?" Aunt Zhang said excitedly. "If I don''t give them Tuan Tuan, they will tear up the ticket. I can''t afford to bet! I know I''m sorry for you, but I have no other choice."


    "Since you have no other choice, we have no other choice," Qi Yan, who has not opened his mouth, couldn''t bear it. "As a mother, you have to hurt another mother''s child. It''s nothing more than selfishness to say so many reasons. We are not interested in your hardship and your pain. You don''t have to say it again."


    "Mr. Qi," Aunt Zhang murmured when she saw that even Qi Yan who had helped her said so. She suddenly looked pale. "Why don''t you want to help me? Why?"


    Qi Yan saw a lot of emotions in her. The most is not guilt, but hatred and unwillingness. He looked away without expression. He was glad that he didn''t tell her the truth that sun long had died last night. Because she not only won''t believe it, but also hates his nonsense. By this morning, she will still choose to take Tuan Tuan away.


    It''s strange that Zhang is usually gentle and kind, but when it comes to herself, she will become infinitely selfish, so that she can ignore the law and everything.


    "We have nothing to say to her," Cen Baihe said to the two policemen guarding the house, "take her away."


    "Captain, we found a body in an abandoned old building. The time of death was 10 to 15 days ago," a policeman pushed the door in. He looked at Aunt Zhang sympathetically. "Through the DNA comparison on the dead, we have determined that the dead was Sun long who reported missing some time ago."


    "What are you talking about?!" Aunt Zhang grabbed the policeman''s clothes crazy. "What are you talking about?"


    No one expected that a woman in handcuffs should have such great strength. Her eyes were torn, and she looked like a ghost climbing out of hell. "How could our little dragon die? Are you deliberately lying to me? Obviously, those people contacted me last night and said that as long as they brought a Cen family to them, they could release our little dragon."


    "No way! You''re all lying to me!"


    She turned her head with red eyes and stared at the cen family angrily, "are you letting these policemen lie to me?!"


    The cen family didn''t answer her.


    Aunt Zhang loosened the policeman she caught and staggered for a few steps. She was so sad that she couldn''t even shed a tear. She just felt empty at the bottom of her heart. The whole person seemed to step on cotton, which was not true at all. She stared at Qi Yan and said hoarsely for a long time, "did you know it long ago?"


    That''s why his expression was so ugly last night that he told her he didn''t find it.


    "Now that you already know, why didn''t you tell me earlier?!" after she yelled this sentence, tears burst into her eyes, "why did you lie to me?"


    "I said you would believe it?" Qi Yan asked, "I said you wouldn''t try to kidnap Tuan Tuan?"


    Aunt Zhang didn''t answer Qi Yan''s question. She covered her face with her hand and began to cry, breaking her heart and hoarse.


    Qi Yan got up from his chair, no longer looked at Aunt Zhang, walked past Aunt Zhang and left the room. CEN Baihe followed up. Although Qian Qian''s expression was as usual, he could feel that Qian Qian was in a bad mood.


    "Money."


    Qi Yan looked back at Cen Baihe who had caught up with him and slowed down his steps: "what are you doing here?"


    "What are you doing in there?" Cen Baihe walked up to him. "If elder brother and sister-in-law were here today, Sister Zhang would jump up with anger if she said that."


    Qi Yan barely hooked his lips: "yes, I feel angry when I hear these words, not to mention Tuan Tuan''s parents."


    "Are you unhappy?" Cen Baihe hesitated and asked what he wanted to say.


    "No," Qi Yan shook his head, "just feel that some parents are willing to give everything for their children, while some parents don''t take their children as one thing. It can be seen that reincarnation is really a technical job."


    CEN Baihe suddenly remembered Qian Qian''s life experience and patted him on the back: "don''t think too much."


    Qi Yan smiled. They went downstairs and sat down in the pavilion in the small garden. Qi Yan held his cheek with one hand: "do you know why my surname is Qi?"


    This question reminded Cen Baihe of the illusion he saw in the heaven worship array, the children picked up from the garbage, and the words of the green robed Taoist priest.


    At that time, the Taoist seemed to say that it was a miracle that he could live in such cold weather?


    "My master said that when he picked me up, I was lying naked in a garbage dump, purple with cold, hoarse with crying and flat with hunger. As a result, I survived," Qi Yan was still a little dissatisfied with his non domineering name. "He said that my life was a miracle, so he gave me his surname Qi."


    Speaking of this, Qi Yan was quite speechless, "I should really thank him for not giving me my last name, garbage dump or something."


    CEN Baihe''s expression was a little subtle.


    "What are you thinking?" Qi Yan stared at him.


    "Nothing." Cen Baihe shook his head seriously.


    "Do you think I will believe you?" Qi Yan squinted. "Are you secretly laughing at my name?"


    "Your name sounds so good. Why should you laugh?" Cen Baihe coughed. "Your last name is so good. Don''t worry about having the same name as Zhao qiansun, Li Wang, Ma TangSun and so on. You say it has more personality." of course, it''s funny if you call it garbage Yan, garbage Yan and duiyan.


    Qi Yan looked at Cen Baihe''s face for several times before giving up the problem. Recently, he can''t see Baihe''s face clearly, just as he can''t understand master''s face. Master once told him that anyone''s life in their business can be counted, except those who are particularly close to them.


    When he first met Cen Baihe, he could see Cen Baihe''s face clearly. Now he can''t touch it. The only thing he can see is the strong purple Qi and glittering merit on the other party.


    He thought that only his own life and master''s life could not be counted. He didn''t expect another one now.


    "Cut," Qi Yan despised such hypocritical words. He looked up at the sky and suddenly said, "it''s going to rain at night."


    "Hmm?" Cen Baihe looked at the bright sun in the sky, but he had no doubt about what Qi Yan said.


    "You''re not going to the company today?"


    "I''ll go with you after lunch," Cen Baihe looked at Qi Yan''s injured arm. "You should avoid eating at noon and don''t eat everything."


    Qi Yan hugged his head: "I know, father Baihe."


    CEN Baihe almost didn''t come up at one breath. After staring at Qi Yan for a long time, he said, "should I call you Yao er?"


    Qi Yan:


    Baihe is becoming less and less fun now, and Yao''er or something is really too ashamed. A classmate in his university came from Sichuan Province. The remark he gave his girlfriend on his mobile phone was "Yao''er". It is said that some couples in Sichuan Province call them lovers when they joke.


    But looking at Bai He''s serious, he should not know this little habit. He coughed, "forget it, I won''t make trouble with you."


    CEN Baihe: No, you can still make trouble, especially at some time in the future. It''s good to call him father.


    When he finally had dinner, the dishes in front of Qi Yan were all light, which was good for the wound. He pulled down two bowls of rice and drank a bowl of soup. He felt that his appetite was terrible today.


    "Don''t go out this afternoon," Cen Baihe said to Qi Yan while wearing his coat. "If someone wants you, let them come home. Don''t go out directly."


    "HMM." Qi Yan nodded obediently and sat on the sofa flipping through the magazine.


    "Call me if you have something," Cen Baihe went to the door and looked back at Qi Yan, who was languid on the sofa. "Don''t eat disorderly. I''ve told the people in the kitchen that I can''t make heavy snacks for you."


    Qi Yan knew that Cen Baihe cared about himself, so he could only nod his head obediently, but he still owed his mouth and said, "I know, father Baihe, go to work."


    CEN Baihe didn''t get angry but smiled. His good-looking eyes scanned Qi Yan''s face, and then he went out of the door with a strange smile.


    Qi Yan touched his face and felt as if there was something strange.


    Brother Cen, who was standing at the corner of the stairs, heard their conversation clearly. He always felt as if something cold had patted him on the face.


    Master Qi, it''s too late. Which good friends get along like this?

 Chapter 81

    "Old three, are you sure old four lives here?" old two Lin Shuo looked at the luxurious single family villa in front of him, as well as the beautiful gardens and potted trees outside the residential building. He couldn''t help saying, "shall we confirm with him first?"


    "Don''t worry, it must be right," Wang hang nodded definitely. "This is not his own house. He lives at a friend''s house."


    In the afternoon, they called Qi Yan and asked him out for dinner. However, Qian Qian said it was inconvenient to go out. Instead, they invited them to their new residence. Thinking that they hadn''t seen Qian Qian for a long time, they drove over.


    "When did he know this kind of trench?" Lin Shuo couldn''t help thinking of Mr. Cen who came to the police station to collect money and finally sent him to the hospital with money. At that time, he felt that the man was not simple at first sight, so now when he saw this luxurious villa, he first thought of this man.


    "This..." Wang Hang''s eyes floated. "You know the ability of money. It''s not surprising that he can know any big people."


    "Are you talking about his magical skills?" Lin Shuo looked a little tangled. As a graduate student, he thought Qi Yan''s body was too incredible and unscientific, but Qi Yan hit him in the face with facts.


    "Well," Wang hang nodded, "he told us he could tell fortune, but you don''t believe the boss."


    "It''s as if you believed it at the beginning," said Lin Shuo. He looked out of the window and found that after their car approached, a young man in dark security clothes came over. Lin Shuo opened the window and heard the man ask politely, "Hello, are you wang hang and Mr. Lin Shuo?"


    Lin Shuo and Wang hang looked at each other and nodded together.


    The security guard showed a friendly smile to them: "welcome two distinguished guests. Please drive the car inside. Mr. Qi is waiting for you inside."


    After waiting for the car to drive into the gate, Lin Shuo sighed: "I really want to hold such a strong thigh."


    Wang hang didn''t have a good way: "don''t say you, I also want to hold this thigh." several people in the whole emperor can hold the thigh of Cen family, but money can be the guest of Cen family. Now I don''t know how many people have lost their chin.


    After the car stopped, they got off and saw Qi Yan standing on the steps waving to them. Their cheerful appearance made them almost ignore the bandage on his other hand.


    "Old four, what''s the matter with your hand?" Lin Shuo and Wang hang are people who don''t like to pay attention to social news, so they don''t know about Qi Yan hero saving children.


    "I met a gangster who attacked the kindergarten in the morning and had a fight with him," Qi Yan said humbly, ignoring the process. Seeing that the two good brothers were staring at themselves, he said, "it''s just a little hurt, really."


    "What kind of bandage do you wrap around a small injury? Just stick a band aid." Wang hang didn''t have a good airway. "You''re so capable. Why don''t you go to heaven?"


    "It doesn''t have wings," Qi Yan looked at the sky. "Maybe I''ll be an immortal in my life."


    "Tut," Wang hang glanced at him. He was going to ridicule him again. He saw the well-dressed and elegant housekeeper coming over.


    "Mr. Qi, what do your two friends like to drink?" the housekeeper could see that Qi Yan had a good relationship with the two young boys, so he couldn''t help smiling.


    "Just give them two glasses of boiled water. Don''t be picky."


    "Qi Xiaoyan, why don''t you be stingy?" Lin Shuo took Qi Yan''s neck in one hand and looked at the housekeeper with a smile. "Thank you for your hospitality. We''ll just have tea."


    "You''re welcome, gentlemen. Please come in and sit down." the housekeeper stepped back with a smile. After entering the house, he looked back. Mr. Qi was fighting with his two friends. The two young boys looked very fierce, but they carefully avoided Mr. Qi''s injured arm.


    The friendship between young people is pure and beautiful.


    Qi Yan was cleaned up by two bad friends. He obediently took them to the living room and sat down. Tea, snacks and fruits had been prepared on the tea table, and a table was full.


    "No wonder you don''t like Shu. So many delicious snacks don''t just appeal to your appetite?" Wang hang poked a small snack into his mouth with a silver fork. The snack melts at the entrance. It''s not sweet or greasy. It also has a refreshing fragrance. It''s delicious enough for people to feel the taste of happiness. "Money, you''re living an immortal life."


    "Not bad," Qi Yan said proudly. "I tell you, there are several chefs in Bai He''s family. Everyone can cook a lot of delicious food. You must try it later in the evening."


    When Lin Shuo saw Qi Yan''s elated praise of the cen family chef, he felt a little strange, "how can you stand those takeout when you move out? It''s difficult to go from extravagance to thrift."


    Qi Yan''s expression was stiff when he heard this: "otherwise, I''ll buy a big house and raise two chefs?"


    Lin Shuo took a piece of fruit and ate it. "You say I''m going to hate the rich. Don''t say buying a house is as simple as buying a dress. People who are eating earth express heartache."


    Tired, sitting between two local tyrant friends, he can have such a good state of mind. He is simply a good brother in the new era.


    Qi Yan carefully recalled his assets. After dealing with Wang Township last time, the special group seemed to give him a house and millions of bonuses, but he didn''t have time to see it. He didn''t manage everything. Now when the second son asked, he calculated the total assets under his name. There should be tens of millions.


    It turned out that once he was careless, he became a small local tyrant with a lot of surplus.


    "Seriously, money," Wang hang said in a low voice after looking around and making sure that the servants were not there. "Are you used to living here? If not, go to my house and we have hired a cook."


    "Don''t worry, Bai He and his family are very kind to me," Qi Yan frowned after saying this. "It''s a little strange."


    "Of course, I wonder if I know that the mother make complaints about the daughter who is newly married to her husband''s family," Lin Shuo said gently. "But I can see that you get along well with the cen family without you."


    "How did you see it?" Wang hang looked at Lin Shuo in surprise. "Why didn''t I see it."


    Lin Shuo leaned lazily against the sofa and said, "this is an IQ problem."


    Wang hang:


    Personal attack, this is!


    Qi Yan looked at them bickering with a smile, but he didn''t say the strange feeling in his heart.


    After living in Cen''s house for a while, he didn''t really think about when to move back. Is it too comfortable to live in Cen''s house? Thinking of his days in front of the child king every day, Qi Yan''s old face turned red.


    "Xiao Yan," elder brother Cen and sister-in-law Cen hurried back from the outside, and when they entered the door, sister-in-law Cen went to Qi Yan. "I heard that your third brother said you were injured. Is the injury serious? What did the doctor say? Is there anything you need to pay attention to?"


    Elder brother Cen, who followed her, kept nodding. His eyes stared at Qi Yan, as if he wanted to find something wrong with him.


    "Brother and sister-in-law, I''m fine, but I''ve been slightly injured," Qi Yan was a little embarrassed to be stared at by his sister-in-law and introduced his friends to them. "These two are my friends, Wang hang and Lin Shuo."


    "This is Bai He''s eldest brother and sister-in-law."


    Brother Cen and sister-in-law Cen noticed Lin Shuo and Wang hang. They apologized and smiled at them: "sorry, we were worried about Xiao Yan just now, so we were rude. Welcome to be a guest."


    "Mr. Cen, Mrs. Cen, you''re welcome." although Wang hang and Lin Shuo were hurt in front of Qi Yan, they were still very serious at the critical moment. What''s more, these two people lost their sense of propriety because they were worried about the injury of money. How could they feel that each other was waiting.


    On the way back, elder brother Cen and his wife already knew what happened, so they knew why Qi Yan insisted on sending their daughter to kindergarten this morning. In addition, Qi Yan was in kindergarten to prevent criminals from committing crimes and getting injured, which made them both grateful and guilty to Qi Yan.


    "Brother and sister-in-law, you go upstairs to see Tuan Tuan first. She''s still talking about you before going to bed in the afternoon," Qi Yan said with a smile. "She''ll be very happy to see you back."


    Although elder brother Cen and sister-in-law Cen were worried about their children, they still took Qi Yan for a long time before they hurried upstairs.


    Wang hang was stunned for a long time before he said, "Qian Qian, the cen family really treat you as their own people." politeness and closeness are easy to distinguish. The eldest couple of the cen family have the same attitude towards Qi Yan as their brother and sister-in-law and brother. It seems that Qian Qian didn''t lie. The cen family are really good to him.


    He somehow understood why Qian Qian didn''t feel uncomfortable living in Cen''s house for so long. If he was a guest in such a house, he wouldn''t feel uncomfortable.


    Qi Yan did not retort with a smile, "what do you want to eat? I''ll let the kitchen do it later."


    "We don''t pay attention to what we usually like to eat," Lin Shuo said. "We came here to see how you are recently. I couldn''t contact you some time ago. My third brother and I have always been worried. Now we can rest assured that you are all right." money has no family. If they are friends, if they don''t care about it, What if something happens to the money?


    Qi Yan was stunned at the speech and immediately smiled: "I''m sorry to worry you. I was busy with something some time ago and couldn''t tell others, so I haven''t seen you."


    Lin Shuo and Wang Hangqi were stunned. Seeing that Qi Yan didn''t look like a joke, they began to worry again. Won''t money go to any dangerous activities?


    "Don''t think too much. I''m helping the country," Qi Yan took a sip of tea. "I don''t dare say anything else. Don''t worry."


    "Is there any danger?"


    Qi Yan shook his head: "things have been done. I''m not good?"


    "If you don''t get hurt, you''ll be fine," Cen Baihe came in from the door and smiled at Wang hang and Lin Shuo. "Hello, welcome to our house."


    Lin Shuo vaguely felt that the man named Cen Baihe had a different meaning of "we".


    Maybe... Is he thinking too much?

 Chapter 82

    As expected, the dinner was prepared more richly than usual. Several descendants of the cen family all rushed back. Even the fourth brother Cen, who is rarely at home, appeared at the dinner table with his wife. With their children, they can really be called noisy and live together for three generations.


    Wang hang and Lin Shuo, as guests, were most warmly treated by the cen family. Lin Shuo didn''t know until this time that Cen Baihe was the famous Cen family in the imperial capital, but he, a common people, only knew that the imperial capital had a very powerful Cen family, but he didn''t know who the daocen family was and what their name was.


    Now that he knows the identity of the family, he can''t help being a little cautious when he chopsticks. Old four is really awesome. He can be so close to these big people. Looking at Qi Yan, he put down his chopsticks like flying, and talked and laughed with Cen Baihe from time to time. If anyone who didn''t know about it saw this scene, he must think he was also a member of the cen family.


    "Mr. Wang''s father met me a few days ago," Cen third brother drank a mouthful of red wine and smiled at Wang fairway. "It seems that he is approving a document license. Your family''s plan and environmental assessment have passed. You can approve it in a few days. Don''t worry."


    Wang hang was stunned. Two days ago, he heard his father say that a license was difficult to handle, so a development plan had to be put on hold. Now listen to the tone of Third Master Cen, there seems to be no problem? He was not a fool. He soon figured out the reason. He helped the Wang family in the face of money.


    He took a look at Qi Yan. Many people in the imperial capital tried their best to hold their thighs. Unexpectedly, he held them four or five years ago, but he didn''t even know it.


    "Third brother, Uncle Wang is a conscientious businessman," Qi Yan said with a smile, "so don''t be polite when your brothers and sisters in law can help take care of you."


    "Is there anything polite to help?" brother Cen was stunned by Qi Yan''s face and immediately said with a smile, "OK, as long as we meet the standards, we will not be polite." he understood Qi Yan''s character. Qi Yan wouldn''t open the mouth if he wasn''t a reliable and upright person.


    CEN Baihe smiled and took Qi Yan''s favorite dish with chopsticks. "Didn''t you say a few days ago that the sports competition in your community was going to start?"


    "I almost forgot if you didn''t say it," Qi Yan stared. "What''s the date today?"


    "On the 23rd," Cen Baihe laughed, "the aunts in your community may be looking forward to your return."


    Qi Yan thought that recently, he had never been out for fun. In addition, the aunts in the community had always been very good to him. If he promised them not to do anything, wouldn''t it spoil the interest of the aunts?


    After all, aunts are confident of winning the first prize.


    When Qi Yan sent Lin Shuo and Wang hang out, Wang hang said, "money, thank you tonight."


    "If you are a brother, don''t say that," Qi Yan smiled. "What''s more, I''m just threading a needle. Whether I can cooperate well in the future depends on you. The cen family has always been strict with themselves and others. If they have the ability to seize this opportunity, I can have another leg in the future."


    "You are a thigh, where do you need to hold other people''s legs?" Wang hang knew that he didn''t want to give himself too much psychological pressure, so he pressed this gratitude to his heart. "Although the cen family is good, but... You should be more careful."


    He is also a small rich family in the imperial capital. He has heard a lot of secrets about rich families. What brothers fight to death in order to compete for family property, and the master and his family separate from each other. These are not new things. Innocent people will only be coquettish if they get involved.


    Although the cen family looks very good, how can outsiders know what''s inside.


    Knowing what he was worried about, Qi Yan comforted Wang hang with a smile: "I know in my heart. Don''t worry."


    It''s hard for Wang hang to say this too much. Otherwise, he would spend a gentleman''s belly with a villain''s heart. He patted Qi Yan on the shoulder: "anyway, you''d better be comfortable."


    "There''s something I forgot to tell you," Lin Shuo suddenly said, standing beside them. "Recently, a girl in the same class has been inquiring about you. At first, I thought she was secretly in love with you, but I feel something wrong in the last two days."


    "What''s wrong?" Wang hang reacted more strongly than Qi Yan.


    "This girl has been asking about Qian Qian''s birthday. She said she wanted to prepare a birthday gift for Qian Qian and give him a surprise," Lin Shuo sneered. "But I''ve never seen anyone prepare a birthday gift for a secret lover. It needs to be accurate to the time of birth."


    "She inquired about Qian Qian''s birth eight characters, didn''t she want to do something bad?" Wang hang was nervous. "Qian Qian, what madman have you provoked recently?" he didn''t believe in fortune telling before, but since Qi Yan did not make any mistakes in fortune telling him, he would read some materials about metaphysics. Only then did he know that people''s birth eight characters can''t be easily told to others, So as not to be manipulated by others.


    "Don''t worry, even I don''t know the eight characters of my birthday, and others don''t know," Qi Yanchao''s two friends comforted and smiled. "Besides, I still have the big golden leg of the cen family. Who dares to move?"


    Wang hang and Lin Shuo are relieved. With Cen''s family, others dare not be too rampant.


    Seeing Wang hang and Lin Shuo off, Qi Yan returned to the villa and saw Cen Baihe standing outside his room. He looked at him in surprise and opened the door and said, "look for me?"


    "Well," Cen Baihe followed him into the room. After Qi Yan closed the door, cen Baihe said, "money, the police found the telephone number to contact Sister Zhang, but the owner of the ID card used in the registration was a deaf mute old man in his seventies."


    "This is not surprising. No matter how stupid the villain is, he knows he can''t use the contact information with his own identity information," Qi Yan sat down on the bed. "Sister Zhang is originally a useless chess piece. The best outcome of this matter is that there is no accident."


    "Big brother and sister-in-law are very grateful to you," Cen Baihe said next to Qi Yan. "They asked me to say thank you."


    "Why are you polite to me?" Qi Yan observed Cen Baihe closely. No matter how he looked, he had to admit that Cen Baihe was the best looking person he had ever seen, and he was not limited to gender.


    "Money..." Cen Baihe turned his head and looked into Qi Yan''s clear eyes. His heart was like a lack of blood supply. He was very flustered, "I..."


    "Dong Dong Dong."


    Qi Yan''s door was knocked. Brother Cen pushed the door in with a bag of drinks. He saw the fifth brother sitting on the bed with Qi Yan and sat directly on the single sofa next to him. "I knew you hadn''t slept yet." after that, he handed Qi Yan a bottle of drinks and then Cen Baihe a bottle, but he didn''t know if it was his illusion. He felt that when the fifth brother took the drinks, he was reluctant.


    "Don''t say anything else. I also know that my brother said too many polite words to hurt his feelings," elder brother Cen wiped his face. "Tuan Tuan is the girl I''ve been looking forward to with your sister-in-law for a long time. If anything happens to her, I''ll tell your sister-in-law..."


    He shook his head and didn''t even want to mention this possibility. "I know you don''t like drinking. Now I''ll drink instead of wine and give you a toast."


    Qi Yan touched the drink bottle with elder brother Cen, looked up and drank: "elder brother, not only do you like Tuan Tuan, but I''m also very rare to her. If something happens to her, I''ll be very sad. So I''m not for you, but for myself and Tuan Tuan."


    Brother Cen smiled brightly at his speech: "no matter what it is for, our brothers will have a good drink tonight."


    The real brother Cen Baihe looked at his elder brother and Qian Qian with an expressionless face and felt a little overwhelmed.


    The atmosphere was so good just now. If the eldest brother didn''t come in suddenly, he could have hinted at Qian Qian''s own mind. It was really difficult to prevent his eldest brother day and night. He still didn''t have a chance to say this hint.


    After elder brother Cen and Qi Yan drank more than half a bottle of drinks and couldn''t drink any more, he noticed that his fifth brother hadn''t even opened the bottle cap, "fifth brother, why are you still in a daze?"


    CEN Baihe: I''m tired and don''t want to talk to you.


    "No, I''m listening."


    Elder brother Cen didn''t take this matter to heart, and turned to continue chatting with Qi Yan: "Xiao Yan, recently, the daughter of a family has been asking me about you. She said that she has never forgotten you since she saw you at my father''s birthday party. Do you want to meet other girls?"


    Qi Yan looked dazed. At Uncle Cen''s birthday party, he didn''t seem to have been close to any young girl. The only young girl who said a few more words was Cen Baihe, not him.


    CEN Baihe''s face was completely black. He put his drink on the bedside table expressionless: "brother, when did you like matchmaking with people?"


    "It''s not your sister-in-law''s relatives. They all beg to come to the door. I always have to help open a mouth," elder brother Cen felt embarrassed and felt that he was a big man. He was really embarrassed about these things, "But that girl is really nice, beautiful and considerate, and she is also very interested in Feng Shui. If you two have a chance to be together in the future, you don''t worry about having no common topic. What do you think?"


    "Not much!"


    Brother Cen looked at his fifth brother blankly, but he didn''t introduce his girlfriend to him. Why is he so excited?

 Chapter 83

    Brother Cen stared at his brother for a few seconds, and then suddenly realized, "Bai He, are you worried that the little girl is just impulsive to Xiao Yan, not really like it?"


    CEN Baihe turned to see Qi Yan. When he saw that he was staring at himself blankly, he could only give a hard, um.


    "Feeling is something that comes naturally when you get along slowly. Besides, it''s just a meeting, not a love affair. If it''s not appropriate to divide it," elder brother Cen said with an indifferent smile. "This is not the old era. Men and women must get married when they meet."


    "Brother, forget it," Qi Yan said. "I''m still young and haven''t considered such a thing."


    "You''re still young, and you''re going to be three..." brother Cen remembered that it was not Qi Yan who was going to be thirty, but his fifth brother, so he swallowed what he hadn''t said. "Since you don''t have this mind, I''ll help you refuse there."


    In fact, he also felt that the little girl of his wife''s mother''s family was not suitable for Qi Yan. Although she was good-looking, had a good family background and was a good girl who knew how to read and reason, he thought that such a girl would not be liked by Qi Yan.


    Qi Yan yawned and rubbed his eyes: "that''s troublesome, big brother."


    "It''s me who bothered you with this kind of thing. It''s also right to refuse for you now," elder brother Cen said. Seeing Qi Yan''s face showing fatigue, he also knew that he had been tired all day and should rest now, so he said, "then you should rest early, Bai he. Don''t stay here to disturb Xiao Yan. Go out with me."


    CEN Baihe stared at his good big brother with a simple and honest smile, looked up and drank a big drink. Then he said in a flat tone: "OK."


    The two brothers went out of Qi Yan''s room. When they passed Cen Baihe''s room, cen Baihe opened his door and stretched out his hand to pull brother Cen into his room.


    "Baihe?" elder brother Cen found that the expression of the fifth brother didn''t seem quite right.


    "Eldest brother," Cen Baihe took out a red wine from the wine cabinet and poured a glass for Cen, "how did you think of introducing money to his girlfriend?"


    "Hey? It''s a good wine you''ve collected. It''s a pity to drink it so simply and rudely," elder brother Cen shook his glass, didn''t take a sip directly, but lowered his head and sniffed the faint aroma of the wine. "Don''t drink the rest. Wait until tomorrow noon to make a Western-style meal."


    "The person I like doesn''t like drinking, so it doesn''t matter who drinks it," Cen Baihe took a sip. It tastes a little astringent. He put the glass on the table.


    "Who do you like?!" elder brother Cen was shocked and looked at Cen Baihe in disbelief. When did the fifth brother have a favorite person? He didn''t see which woman the fifth brother was close to recently.


    Is it Ruan Youyi, the daughter of the Ruan family? He once heard that the daughter of the Ruan family seems to have feelings for his fifth brother. At his father''s birthday banquet last time, he saw the fifth brother and master Qi sitting together with Miss Ruan and chatting.


    "You mean Ruan Youyi?"


    "Who is that?" Cen Baihe looked at his brother inexplicably. When did he get familiar with Miss Ruan?


    "Who else can there be without her?" brother CEN is also a little silly. It can''t be the servants invited by their family.


    CEN Baihe didn''t expect to make his words so obvious. The eldest brother couldn''t guess who he said. For a time, he was helpless. No wonder the eldest brother could have a happy chat with Qian Qian. Both of them were short-sighted.


    "Far in the sky, near in front of you," Cen Baihe sighed. "Brother, don''t you understand?"


    Brother Cen stared at Cen Baihe for a while. Suddenly, his face was suddenly green and white. He stepped back several steps: "Baihe, how can you have such a mind? We are brothers!"


    "Sorry, did I bother you?" Qi Yan stood outside the room with a mobile phone in his hand. He just looked at Cen Baihe and brother Cen with complicated eyes. "Baihe, your mobile phone fell on my bed."


    "Qian Qian, wait a minute," Cen Baihe''s face became very ugly. "It''s not what you heard."


    "Ah?" Qi Yan was stunned, nodded randomly and said, "Oh, I understand. I won''t misunderstand."


    CEN Baihe helplessly helped his forehead and looked at Qi Yan''s smile. With a considerate expression of "you don''t have to explain, I understand", he had a sense of frustration that he couldn''t wash when he jumped into the Yellow River.


    "Pooh!" Qi Yan finally couldn''t help laughing and stuffed his cell phone into his hand. "Did you forget that I would look at the face? But when you two brothers are joking, you still have to close the door, or let others hear and misunderstand. That''s really yellow mud falling into your crotch, isn''t it?"


    Brother Cen looked at the expression of the fifth brother and knew that he was thinking too much just now. He was a little embarrassed and felt sorry for his brother: "Bai He, it''s my brother''s misunderstanding. Don''t keep it in mind."


    "You talk slowly, I won''t disturb you," Qi Yan smiled and covered the door for the two brothers. He couldn''t help laughing. The two brothers were too interesting. The content of the joke was so heavy.


    "Bai He, what you just said..." brother Cen looked back at the closed door and said in a low voice, "isn''t it master Qi?"


    He said this absurd guess. He didn''t take it seriously, but when he saw that the fifth brother didn''t refute, the whole person was shocked: "you really have that kind of mind about Master Qi?"


    "No?"


    "It''s not impossible, but this kind of thing had better pay attention to two feelings, otherwise it''s not beautiful." brother Cen held it for a long time before he said, "I just think it''s a little incredible."


    My brother and master Qi have known each other for several months. I didn''t expect to have such deep feelings for master Qi. It''s really


    Thinking that he had just introduced his girlfriend to master Qi, he smiled, "you should think about it yourself. I''m not that kind of feudal antique. If you think being with master Qi will make you happy, big brother will support you."


    "Elder brother, thank you." Cen Baihe was angry about elder brother''s delaying behavior, but after hearing what elder brother said, his little anger disappeared without a trace, and even some rejoiced that he should not be able to delay now.


    Before the official start of the community residents'' Games held by Baiyun community sub district office, the uncles and aunts of several major communities in the community have begun to be enthusiastic. They either go online to buy cost-effective sportswear or want various ways to cheer. They have high hopes for every contestant.


    The moment Qi Yan appeared in his sportswear, he was drowned by Aunt Wang and others. Some asked him where he had been recently, how the wound on his arm came from, and whether he had a girlfriend. Everyone was very enthusiastic, and he almost couldn''t resist.


    "Well, everyone be quiet," Aunt Wang in red sportswear shook the fan in her hand. "Xiao Qi''s hand was hurt, so she can''t participate in activities such as tug of war." she looked down at the competition list, "then you can participate in chess and rope skipping, both of which can be done with one hand or without one hand."


    "What chess do you play?" Qi Yan asked curiously, "chess or go?"


    "Of course, it''s Pinball checkers. You''re a famous university graduate. We believe you can." Aunt Wang patted Qi Yan on the shoulder. "We must kill them all at that time. We don''t have to leave face for other communities."


    Qi Yan:


    In the preliminary game of checkers, each community sent five players. In order to avoid inviting experts from each community to cheat, the participants'' personal information was verified before they were allowed to enter the field.


    A total of 30 people participated in the preliminary contest. Qi Yan''s opponent was an old lady with simple clothes and a kind smile. However, Qi Yan saw a layer of merit and virtue shining on the old lady. It seems that this aunt should have done something beneficial to the country and the people before. Otherwise, it''s impossible to condense merit and virtue like helping the old lady cross the road.


    The old lady played chess slowly, and Qi Yan didn''t hurry. She played slowly with her speed.


    "Is the young man from Wang Jiaojiao''s community?" the old lady looked at him kindly and slowly jumped a chess piece to Qiyan chess area, "looking very energetic."


    Qi Yan was stunned. Who is Wang Jiaojiao?


    "I forgot. You may not know her name yet," the old lady pointed to Aunt Wang hanging in the window. "That''s what I''m talking about."


    Qi Yan suddenly realized that Aunt Wang had such a beautiful and lovely name.


    "Don''t look at her now. When she was young, she was a famous charming beauty," the old lady smiled when she saw Qi Yan blocking her way with a chess. "In the twinkling of an eye, decades have passed. I didn''t expect that I would even rob her of the square dance site."


    Qi Yan smiled and jumped another chess into the old lady''s chess area. "I can see that Aunt Wang and you were rare beauties when you were young. Even now, you are also beautiful and elegant ladies."


    "You are very talkative," said the old lady. When she saw that there were still a lot of pieces left, Qi Yan had almost gone. She knew she would lose. She smiled and raised her hand to the referee to admit defeat.


    After the referee recorded the results, the old lady didn''t leave immediately, but looked at Qi Yan and said thoughtfully, "if I didn''t guess wrong, young man, you should be the head of the 23rd generation of Tianyi school."


    Qi Yan put all the pieces made of glass marbles into the groove next to him and said with a smile, "elder, you really have hot eyes and golden eyes."


    "Your aura is well disguised. If you hadn''t been hurt and let off your momentum, I really couldn''t see it." the old lady took Qi Yan''s look and put the pieces into the groove one by one. "It''s really a talent from generation to generation. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."


    "The elder''s words frightened the younger generation," Qi Yan whispered with a smile. "If the younger generation didn''t guess wrong, you should be a Heavenly Master?"


    "What kind of teacher is not a teacher? This title should not exist for a long time," the old lady smiled calmly. "I''m just a single lady with a pension today. Don''t mention the past."


    Qi Yan looked at the old lady in front of her. She had a rich appearance and her hair had been carefully permed and dyed. She was an elegant beauty.


    This beauty has nothing to do with age, but hides the beauty in the soul.


    "Now the xuanshu world is in turmoil. Does the Heavenly Master really have the heart to ignore it?"


    The old lady smiled gently and answered Qi Yan''s question.


    "Even if we old guys are not here, aren''t you still a young Heavenly Master sheltering the xuanshu world?"

 Chapter 84

    Qi Yan was stunned and looked up at the old lady. The old lady smiled at him and got up and walked out of the competition field.


    Everyone is an ordinary folk expert, so it doesn''t take much time for several rounds of competition. Finally, Qi Yan and representatives of another community are left to compete for the championship.


    Qi Yan''s opponent is a gentle man in his thirties. He is handsome and elegant. He has a bookish attitude when he raises his hands and feet, and some people call him a teacher. Qi Yan suspects that this person is likely to be engaged in the education industry.


    After the competition officially started, the man smiled and made an invitation gesture with Qi Yan, motioning Qi Yan to go down first.


    Qi Yan was not polite to him, so he directly picked a penny and took the first step.


    The venue of the community sports meeting is borrowed from the cultural activity room of a nearby Cultural Square. The venue is relatively wide, so it can be divided by comparison. The atmosphere of the checkers is very quiet, but the uncles and aunts hanging outside the window are not quiet at all.


    They all think that people on their side can win. One said that they are university professors. They have a good heart and are sure to win the first place. The aunts and uncles headed by Aunt Wang were unhappy for a moment. They retorted that the young guys here graduated from a famous university. They are warm-hearted and smart, and they will not lose.


    The public security staff in the community have big heads. They are afraid that the old men and women will fight like this.


    Fortunately, however, these old men and women were quite restrained. Even if the language of attacking people could turn out flowers, it was stunned that no one said vulgar and obscene words, and there was no more throwing and rolling and beating people.


    The staff breathed a sigh of relief and couldn''t help feeling in the bottom of their hearts. These old men and women are talents. They have lost each other for nearly half an hour and haven''t repeated words. This vocabulary is really rich.


    "It''s over, the game is over."


    I don''t know which old man howled. The old men and women didn''t care about mutual damage and crowded into the door one after another.


    "Who won?"


    "Who''s number one?"


    Soon the results of the game were announced. Qi Yan won the first place. He was rewarded with some fitness equipment, basketball, football, badminton, table tennis rackets and so on. Although these things are not valuable, they can''t stand face. Especially when the ranking was posted on the bulletin board outside, the uncles and aunts looked at Qi Yan''s name with the name of their own community behind it, and even the waist pole stood up in an instant.


    As soon as Qi Yan came out, he was warmly welcomed by his uncles and aunts. Even an aunt forced him a cup of ginseng tea because she was worried that he was using his brain too much and gave him a supplement.


    Later, when I inquired, I learned that their community did not win the first place in several other competitions. Qi Yan''s first place came too timely, which simply saved the dignity of their community. For young people, they don''t value this at all, but the uncles and aunts have a good time. Qi Yan doesn''t want to lose their interest and coax them according to their mind.


    "Xiao Qi, it''s rare for you to come back. Today''s lunch will be eaten at our house. Your uncle just called and said that the food at home has been prepared." Aunt Wang smiled to Qi Yan, "nothing else, your uncle''s cooking is unique."


    "This is the legend that if you want to catch a woman''s heart, you must first catch her stomach?" Qi Yan asked with a smile. Aunt Wang was so beautiful when she was young, and there must be many people pursuing her. If her husband wants to catch her, how can he get a good heart?


    "Smelly boy, what nonsense," Aunt Wang poked Qi Yan''s forehead with her finger, but there was no angry look in her expression, "OK, let''s go back now."


    Qi Yan turned around and saw a beautiful woman wearing a long skirt and a windbreaker. She had a gentle temperament, white skin and a gentle smile on her face. She was a woman who would make people look more in the crowd.


    "Jiayang," the beautiful woman seemed to see someone. The smile on her face suddenly became more brilliant, just like a Epiphyllum in full bloom. It was very beautiful. Qi Yan looked down her line of sight. What she called was the Sven glasses man who had just been his opponent.


    The man with glasses named Jiayang strode up to the beautiful woman and smiled at her. They stood side by side.


    "This couple is a famous loving couple in our community. The man is a teacher in a university. It is said that she has been rated as an associate professor and the woman is an actor in the troupe." Aunt Wang seems to see that Qi Yan is interested in these two people and says with a smile, "I don''t know how many people envy their feelings."


    "Really?" Qi Yan turned and looked. The couple were about to leave the activity room. The woman stretched out her hand to hold his husband''s hand. As a result, the man was just helping her screw a bottle of drink. The woman didn''t hold his hand, but she got a bottle of drink.


    At noon, Qi Yan followed Aunt Wang to her house. Aunt Wang''s husband seemed to be a very particular old man. The dishes and chopsticks at home were in a literary style. What dishes were matched with what plates, and the parallel lotus patterns were carved on the bamboo chopsticks without any mistake.


    "Are you Xiao Qi?" Uncle Cui put the stewed old duck soup on the table and said with a smile, "sit down and have a taste of my craft."


    "Thank you, uncle," Qi Yan sat down in the dining chair. There were several dishes on the table. It seemed that he had prepared them specially. He was a little warm at the bottom of his heart.


    "Drink?" Uncle Cui said, "I don''t have the habit of drinking, but I have wine at home, red and white. Take whatever you like." then he pointed to the wine cabinet in the corner.


    Qi Yan looked at the wine cabinet. There were indeed several bottles of wine in it. It didn''t look cheap.


    "I don''t like drinking either," Qi Yan looked back and smiled. "I''m not interested in cigarettes and alcohol."


    "If you''re not interested in these things that hurt your body," Uncle Cui sat down next to Aunt Wang. "Taste them and see if they suit your appetite?"


    "You don''t have to taste it to know it''s delicious," Qi Yan picked up a cold ear piece. "My aunt praised it personally. It''s certainly not wrong."


    Uncle Cui looked at Aunt Wang happily. Aunt Wang stared at him. Uncle Cui was not angry. Instead, he chose two chopsticks for Aunt Wang, which she liked to eat.


    Even if Qi Yan was blind, he could see that his parents had a good relationship. He sighed silently and ate the dog food sent by several brothers and sisters in Cen''s house. He didn''t expect to eat dog food here.


    Uncle Cui has a good temper, speaks slowly, has demeanor and humor, and Aunt Wang is straight, kind-hearted and enthusiastic. Although Qi Yan came to their house for the first time, he felt at home.


    After dinner, Aunt Wang packed up the dishes and chopsticks and prepared to take them to the kitchen for washing, but Uncle Cui stopped her. "You talk to Xiao Qi and let me wash the dishes."


    After uncle Cui entered the kitchen, Qi Yan said sincerely, "uncle is very kind to you."


    Aunt Wang gathered her sideburns and smiled without retorting. After a while, she looked at the injury on Qi Yan''s hand: "when your master bought this community house, I thought he was finally willing to go back to the imperial capital. Unexpectedly, it was the last time I saw him."


    Qi Yan''s action of cutting fruit suddenly stopped: "Aunt Wang, do you know my master?"


    "Of course I know. I helped you choose the house you live in now," Aunt Wang smiled and shook her head. "In the early years, your master was also a famous big man in the imperial capital. As a result, he left the imperial capital without saying a word more than 20 years ago. I didn''t expect to accept such an excellent apprentice as you."


    Qi Yan suddenly remembered the old lady who competed with him in the morning. She was a Heavenly Master and knew Aunt Wang. Aunt Wang knew his master. Aunt Wang was also an elder in the metaphysical world?


    How high is Aunt Wang''s cultivation? He can''t see anything unusual in her.


    "Don''t be surprised. I followed a master in my early years, but later I chose to marry a woman and gave up doing this business," Aunt Wang pointed to the apple in Qi Yan''s hand, "keep cutting, don''t stop."


    Qi Yan pulled the corners of his mouth and continued to cut the fruit. Soon a complete apple peel came out.


    "Alas," Aunt Wang sighed, "your master is good at everything, but he is a little out of tune. He does things casually and speaks without scruples. He likes to run east and West. The emperor capital can''t encircle him. I didn''t expect that he should have stayed in the same place for you for more than ten years."


    Qi Yan handed the apple to Aunt Wang and said with a smile, "yes, the master often said that I should be born with a face of premature death. Because of good luck, I can only get back my life when I met him."


    "Yundao was originally included by fate. He saved you and got a good apprentice with great talent. It''s your good luck and his good luck," Aunt Wang looked at Qi Yan with appreciative eyes. "But your master was right. You should have died early. Even if you survived by chance, you won''t die."


    Qi Yan was not surprised by Aunt Wang''s order. He calmly looked at Aunt Wang and suddenly smiled, "but everything can''t be absolute, right?"


    "Yes, everything is not absolute," Aunt Wang nodded. "When you meet that noble man, your destiny changes."


    Qi Yan was silent.


    "I didn''t learn metaphysics well in my early years. Only the face art was the best," Aunt Wang thought Qi Yan didn''t believe his words. "Your face is very complex. I can''t completely see through it, but I''m sure that your life has been robbed."


    Qi Yan thought of Cen Baihe and couldn''t help laughing: "yes, I did meet a noble man."


    "The fate of early death has turned into a phase of profound blessing and complete life. This noble person who helped you must be extremely expensive," Aunt Wang said to Qi Yan in the tone of which supermarket has been greatly reduced. "I heard from Hao Meili that the imperial capital is not very peaceful recently. It seems that someone is thinking about our dragon vein. Pay more attention."


    "Living in Cen''s house is a very correct choice."


    Qi Yan looked up at Aunt Wang: "you know?"


    "We old men and women usually gossip in the wechat chat group. We can know more or less about the xuanshu circle of the imperial capital," said Aunt Wang proudly. "We''re free. We can also report several suspects who violate the law and discipline. You young people still have to learn."

 Chapter 85

    I had a meal at Aunt Wang''s house and some fruits. When I left, uncle Cui stuffed him with a small jar of pickled vegetables, because Qi Yan boasted that the pickled vegetables were delicious at noon.


    Uncle Cui is from Sichuan Province. Kimchi is pickled in the old jar. This small jar of kimchi is installed separately, so that it will not taste bad and can last longer.


    "Xiao Qi," Aunt Wang stuffed another piece of bacon to Qi Yan and said it earnestly, "Take good care of yourself. Recently, several people with unknown whereabouts have come to our community. Although you don''t know what they want to do, you''d better not live here. I think the good-looking young man of the cen family is very lucky. It''s good for you to stay with him if you have nothing."


    As the saying goes, near Zhu Zechi, people with good luck are the same.


    Uncle Cui frowned unhappily. Whose young man is particularly good-looking and handsome when he was young?


    Qi Yan couldn''t help laughing when he saw Uncle Cui''s expression: "aunt, I definitely hold his thigh and don''t let go. Don''t worry about me."


    "I think I''m willing to give up this heart," Aunt Wang said with a knife mouth and bean curd heart. "If I hadn''t had some friendship with your master in the early years, I wouldn''t bother to care about you. If you were my apprentice, I would beat you bald."


    Qi Yan shrunk his shoulders and made a look of fear, which made both old people laugh.


    "OK, you should go back earlier," Aunt Wang looked down from the window. "The strangers downstairs should be the people sent to protect you?"


    Qi Yan looked at the window and nodded: "one is the bodyguard arranged by the cen family for me, and the others should be people from the special group."


    "Special group..." Aunt Wang nodded, "like their style of doing things."


    Qi Yan saw Aunt Wang''s expression. He should know the existence of the special group.


    When Qi Yan left Aunt Wang''s house and entered the elevator, there were two old ladies in Yangko suits. I don''t know if it was because he was stimulated by Aunt Wang''s secret identity. Now he can''t help but wonder at the bottom of his heart that these ordinary looking old people may be secret experts?


    Unfortunately, until the elevator stopped on the first floor, he didn''t see anything strange about the two old ladies. They were both lucky ladies who faced peace and could spend their old age in peace.


    "Master Qi," Zhao Li saw Qi Yan come out and opened the door for him. "I received the news from the Yellow River. Yuan Chongan came home this afternoon and said he wanted to see you. If you don''t want to meet the yuan family, you can avoid them for the time being."


    "I can only avoid it for a while. I don''t see him today. I always want to see him tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I can''t let an old man in his 70s and 80s sit and wait all the time," Qi Yan was a little tired of the entanglement of the yuan family. "He wasn''t in the hospital. How did he leave the hospital?"


    Zhao Li smiled at the speech. He really didn''t know that.


    "It''s said that he was seriously ill and hospitalized by Yuan Hengyu. I''m afraid it''s half true and half false. It''s true that he was ill. Only the yuan family knows how serious it is." Qi Yan sneered. If yuan Chongan didn''t show his illness more seriously, how could he be indifferent to Yuan Hengyu''s affairs and spread it? It will inevitably be said that the yuan family can abandon their own nephew in order to please the cen family, although this nephew is not a good thing.


    But now it''s different. Yuan Hengyu almost died when he put yuan Chongan into the hospital. It''s normal for the yuan family not to help yuan Hengyu. If such a person puts him on others and doesn''t beat him, it''s even about relatives, let alone helping him.


    Qi Yan didn''t like to see these calculations. He was bored and disgusted. When he got into the car, he put the old jar of pickled vegetables and bacon sent by Aunt Wang, "go back."


    Zhao Li admired master Qi. Even if the heavenly king Lao Tzu came, he still had an expression.


    Yuan Chongan and Yuan Pengye and sun sat on the sofa and had drunk three cups of tea from the cen family. Yuan Peng even brazenly borrowed the cen family''s toilet once. However, even if the atmosphere was so embarrassing, Yuan Chongan didn''t speak. If he left, Yuan Peng was extremely embarrassed, but when he saw his grandfather like this, he could only sit with him.


    CEN Qiusheng knew why yuan Chongan came here, but he didn''t want to take this message. He just pulled yuan Chongan to talk about flowers, grass, weather and delicious food. No matter what yuan Chongan said, he just didn''t let go.


    Yuan Chongan saw that Cen Qiusheng, the old fox, was unwilling to take the words. Finally, he gritted his teeth and tore the last layer of face: "old Cen, tell me the truth. How can master Qi be willing to help?"


    "Chong''an, we have been friends for half a lifetime. If I could help you, I would have helped you. Can your family run back and forth like this?" Cen Qiusheng was embarrassed, "You don''t know how important master Qi''s identity is. He''s not a guest of our family, but a distinguished guest of our family. When did you see the master ask you to do something? We Cen family can''t do this."


    The words sounded euphemistic. In fact, they gave yuan Chongan a soft slap. They just didn''t tell yuan Chongan directly that our Cen family can''t do such immoral things. Don''t force him to do immoral things based on their friendship in their early years.


    Yuan Peng''s face was livid when he heard the speech. If he hadn''t been a younger generation, he would have dropped his tea cup and left.


    "Dad." when Cen Baihe came home, he saw the yuan family''s parents and grandchildren. He nodded to them with a cold attitude. All the people in the Manchu Empire know that the fifth master of the cen family is cold, but he is very cultured in dealing with people. Such very rude behavior is still rare at ordinary times.


    Yuan Peng was not sure whether Cen Baihe was dissatisfied with Yuan Hengyu''s calculation and angered the whole yuan family, or because of something else, but Cen Baihe was sure that he had a grudge against them.


    When things got to this point, he really hated uncle yuan Hengyu, but it had happened. It was useless to say more.


    CEN Qiusheng didn''t seem to see the impolite behavior of his youngest son. Moreover, as an old father of nearly 70, he couldn''t find fault with his youngest son of nearly 30 in front of people outside.


    The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Yuan Chongan, who boasted of being thick skinned, also felt a fever on his face.


    The most hateful thing is that the atmosphere has been so embarrassing. The cen fifth master didn''t know what to think. He sat down next to him and didn''t mean to leave. Yuan Peng is going crazy. Don''t you always look at our yuan family? What are you doing here now? Why are you so free?


    With Cen Baihe sitting here, the atmosphere among the people suddenly changed from sub cold zone climate to polar ice field climate, so people don''t know how to speak at all.


    Finally, Yuan Chongan, an old fox, had a thick skin. He stubbornly held Cen Baihe''s eyes at the roadside stone and said, "Lao Cen, I''m not embarrassing you, but now I have to send it. If master Qi is unwilling to help, not only can I die, but even the whole yuan family''s transportation road will fall."


    "Look at what you said. Master Qi can be so powerful. He has already become a billionaire. He doesn''t need to help people look at Feng Shui." Cen Qiusheng smiled, "Besides, in these times, how can you put the fate of a family on the feng shui of a shady house? You are good at everything, but you are too superstitious. I think your grandson is very good. If you have a grandson, why should you worry about these things that haven''t happened? It''s really worrying."


    When Yuan Chongan heard this, he almost didn''t buckle the tea in his hand to Cen Qiusheng''s face. You told others not to be superstitious. When your son was in bad health, you invited any master. Just let him stay in the hospital and die.


    But he could only think about it in his heart, and he didn''t dare to show it at all.


    "Also, I think you worry too much all day. We are all in our 70s and 80s. We don''t care what the younger generation do. Our children and grandchildren have their own blessings. We have nothing to drink tea, play chess, go to see opera and dance dramas. We have cultivated our sentiment and body and mind. What''s wrong with you?"


    Yuan Chongan almost collapsed. His children are filial, capable and worry-free. Great?!


    Well, it''s amazing. At least he doesn''t dare to live as easily as Cen Qiusheng. Even if he wants to idle down, those careless young people in his family won''t let him idle down. People are not afraid of comparison. Once compared, they will feel relieved. Yuan Chongan feels that the smile on his face is almost out of control.


    Seeing that Yuan Chongan choked and couldn''t say a word, cen Qiusheng was in a particularly good mood. Yuan Hengyu calculated his son and his son''s secret love object. Even if the calculation didn''t succeed, it doesn''t mean he didn''t remember revenge.


    Alas, it''s said that old children are old children. He''s old and doesn''t like to be reasonable. These people should stop worrying about these things with him.


    When Qi Yan returned to Cen''s house, he found that the atmosphere in the living room was a little stiff. When Yuan Peng saw him appear, his eyes almost gave out a concrete light.


    "Master Qi," Yuan Peng stood up from the sofa and looked at Qi Yan, "you''re back."


    "Hello." Qi Yan put the pickled vegetable jar and bacon on the table and nodded to the yuan family.


    CEN Baihe looked at the things he put on the table and asked curiously, "what did you take?"


    "Kimchi and bacon were sent by Aunt Wang," he added, worried that he didn''t remember who Aunt Wang was. "It was the aunt who praised you for your handsome appearance when you accompanied me home to pack up things last time."


    CEN Baihe was deeply impressed by Aunt Wang because she had a great personality. When he saw him, he didn''t pay attention to his luxury car or his famous brand. Even the bodyguard he brought was not very curious, but praised him for his good looks without psychological burden.


    He seldom met such a pure, heroic and unaffected aunt. It''s really difficult to have no impression of her. "Then ask the kitchen to cook bacon tomorrow."


    "Well, this is the authentic Sichuan style bacon. It''s made by Aunt Wang''s family. It''s more fragrant than the one bought outside."


    Yuan Peng saw that they had been talking about an old cured meat for a long time. He couldn''t help but say, "master Qi, let''s come today and ask for something." if his brother didn''t want to come, he wouldn''t be so embarrassed now. Thinking of this, he complained to his brother Yuan Cheng.

 Chapter 86

    Qi Yan looked at Yuan Peng in surprise: "yuan, are you kidding?"


    Yuan Peng looked blankly. What does that mean?


    "Your relatives have done something to offend me, but I''m not a Bodhisattva. Why do you think I''ll agree to your so-called request?" Qi Yan asked the helper to help him put away the bacon and kimchi, smiling, "I''ve long heard that the yuan family has tenacity, so I can buy such a big family business. I''m young and have a big temper. I can''t be wronged, so I''m not in the mood to do what you asked me to do. Please ask for another expert."


    Yuan Peng''s face sank completely. "Master Qi, you''re too unkind."


    "We don''t have any human feelings. What''s far away?" Qi Yan couldn''t help laughing. "If it hadn''t been for uncle Cen''s face, I wouldn''t have seen your family when you came here a few times ago. I''ve said that I pay attention to fate. Your family has no fate with me. It depends on the Dragon Cave in the yinzhai. I''m not competent enough to intervene."


    Qi Yan''s words to this point are tantamount to tearing his face directly with the yuan family. Not many people dare to tear his face with the yuan family. Qi Yan is reckless and pitiful. There is only one person in front of him, cen Baihe.


    Even if yuan Chongan could bear it any more, he was so embarrassed by a younger generation. He laughed angrily. "Well, well, it''s worthy of being a young and famous master Qi. He has such confidence in talking and doing things." he stood up and looked at Cen Qiusheng, who was like an old monk in peace. "Old Cen, you take care of master Qi."


    This is tantamount to asking Cen Qiusheng''s attitude. If the cen family didn''t intervene, the yuan family wouldn''t swallow this tone. Cen Baihe was born a favorite of heaven, and they didn''t want to really get into a bad relationship with the cen family.


    "Lao yuan, what did you say?" Cen Qiusheng raised his eyelids, still smiling. "Master Qi is a distinguished guest of our Cen family. Where can we take care of him?"


    Even master Qi, who is regarded as a distinguished guest by our Cen family, if you yuan family dare to move, you should also think about whether you have this ability.


    The relationship between the cen family and the yuan family was fairly good in the early years. Now the younger generation of the cen family is more and more promising, but there is no one in the yuan family who can take action. Cen Qiusheng and Yuan Chongan have always been subtle. Before, Yuan Chongan''s nephew calculated Cen Baihe with that kind of shady means. The cen family who came to protect their shortcomings had long been choked up. It happened that Yuan Chongan played a seriously ill play, the cen family Although it began to target the yuan family in private, it still maintained a little face.


    It''s better to tear it off today than to tear it off sooner or later.


    "It seems that I shouldn''t come today," Yuan Chongan stood up from the sofa and said with a smile. "You and my two families have been friends for many years. Today, they are no more than an outsider."


    Qi Yan''s eyebrows moved. He just wanted to speak. Cen Baihe grabbed his wrist.


    "I think you may have misunderstood," Cen Baihe said faintly. "Only two people here today are distinguished guests."


    Qi Yan looked at his wrist caught by Cen Baihe and couldn''t help thinking, didn''t he say that when the rich family tore up the frame, he was particularly euphemistic and profound, especially nine twists and eighteen bends? Why was the words between the yuan family and the cen family so straight? It made him doubt the rich family competition drama he had seen before.


    "Well, well," Yuan Chongan smiled angrily. Looking at Qi Yan''s wrist, he stretched out his hand and slowly clapped his hands: "in ancient times, there were heroes who were angry at the crown, but now there is Cen Wuye who is not afraid to protect the blue face." speaking of this, he looked at Cen Qiusheng, "it''s really amazing."


    CEN Qiusheng shrugged his eyelids and looked sleepy now.


    CEN Baihe threw down three words: "I''d like to."


    Yuan Chongan felt that Cen''s family might be ill, and they were very ill. Their son and a man were sticky and unclear. They didn''t respond. Even if he said it clearly, he didn''t see Cen Qiusheng frown. Whether it was true or false, it''s time to come out and clear the suspicion. How can he keep silent?


    The whole family is made up of cunning foxes. How come they all become Muggles now?


    Yuan Chong''an and Yuan Peng''s grandson brushed away. Qi Yan looked at his arm and Cen Baihe''s hand, and raised his eyebrows: "Lan Yan?"


    CEN Baihe''s expression changed. Finally, he confessed: "I don''t have any trusted friends around me. Since you appeared around me, those people misunderstood." he carefully observed Qi Yan''s expression. If Qian Qian was angry about this, how should he coax people back?


    "I said that these people from rich families think more complicated than one, and they always think in such a messy direction. They dress appropriately, and they are still old drivers inside." Qi Yan is not a person who annoys his friends because of others'' gossip. Isn''t it true that relatives are bitter and enemies are quick?


    "Old driver?" Cen Baihe didn''t understand. What does this have to do with the old driver.


    Qi Yan didn''t explain the meaning of the term to him. He turned to Cen Qiusheng and said, "uncle, will it be bad for you if I make such a mess with the yuan family?"


    "The yuan family''s hands and feet have become more and more unclean in the past two years. I''m worried that I don''t know what reason to turn against their family completely. Now let you carry this black pot. It''s not good for me, but it''s not good for you," Cen Qiusheng smiled kindly, "so you don''t have to take it too seriously."


    Qi Yan nodded, hesitated and said, "in fact, it''s better to stay away from the yuan family. Their luck has come to an end."


    He didn''t tell lies. Yuan Chongan and Yuan Peng have been infected with a lot of bad luck. Maybe the yuan family will end their beautiful days soon.


    CEN Qiusheng was stunned when he heard the speech, shook his head and said, "their family has been getting worse day by day since the incident."


    When ordinary people hear such words, they will ask what''s the matter. However, cen Qiusheng waited for a long time and didn''t see Qi Yan asking. He coughed and had to say, "more than 20 years ago, who didn''t envy yuan Chongan for having a smart and capable son. As a result, he had a conflict with his son. Since then, his son has gone to live in other places, and the father and son have never been in touch again."


    Qi Yan heard something else from Cen Qiusheng''s words. He sat down on the sofa: "according to the rich ethical drama, it''s just that his son has a crush on an ordinary Cinderella, or Lao Tzu''s cheating. Finally, the father and son die of old age and don''t communicate with each other. Until Lao Tzu''s death or his son''s accidental death, the two people let go of their differences and cry in the mourning hall."


    CEN Qiusheng twitched at the corners of his mouth. How can he gossip?


    "It''s not far from what you guessed. His son is not interested in Cinderella, but a man. How can yuan Chongan, who wants face, tolerate his son''s entanglement with a man, and finally forced him to marry a girl with a good family background and almost gave birth to a child. How can the man tolerate this? He left the imperial capital in a rage, and his son also died Therefore, he hated his father and finally left the yuan family. It''s a pity for a couple of lovers to get to this point. "


    After hearing this gossip, Qi Yan was silent for a long time. When cenqiusheng thought he hated it, Qi Yan spoke again: "what about his wife?"


    CEN Qiusheng was stunned: "I don''t know. It is said that when he left, his wife was pregnant with a child. Not long after this, she gave birth and left the country. I haven''t heard of her in recent years."


    "At least they had a vigorous love. What''s the pity? The most pity should be his wife," Qi Yan shook his head and married a young girl to their house. As a result, the yuan family used it as a tool for their son to return to the family. Finally, she became pregnant and her husband ran away. Who did she talk to?


    "If his son likes men, he should not get married under pressure, or tell the girl that he likes men. If she is a good girl, she is still crying and begging to marry him?" Qi Yan said with some disdain, "If he is really so unwilling, how can he make other girls pregnant? He just wants to marry a wife and have children, and doesn''t want to lose his sweetheart? On the surface, he doesn''t want to. He should still have some thoughts of inheriting the family line, but he still loves the man more, so he fell out with the yuan family after the man left."


    "Everyone is regretting that he has lost his lover. Who will sympathize with the woman who has been innocent from beginning to end," Qi Yan drank a cup of tea. "In the name of true love, there will be retribution to hurt innocent people."


    CEN Qiusheng was stunned. Qi Yan was right. Over the past 20 years, all people can remember is that Yuan Chongan beat mandarin ducks with a stick, which caused his son to break up with his lover, and even separated him from the yuan family. People with conservative ideas think his son is unfilial. People with open ideas think yuan Chongan has done too much, so that his son hates him. Few really talk about yuan Chongan daughter-in-law.


    Obviously, she is yuan mingzong''s wife and the most innocent victim in this vigorous love, but everyone regards her as a dispensable bystander.


    He wanted to show his respect for his children''s love view through this incident. Unexpectedly, Qi Yan pointed out this point. In an instant, he felt worse about the yuan family and was ashamed that he had made the same mistakes as others.


    "Our Cen family is different from the yuan family," Cen Baihe filled Qi Yan''s glass with water. "Our family will never have such a situation or hurt innocent people."


    Qi Yan picked up his tea cup and took a gulp: "of course I know that the cen family is different from the yuan family. Don''t put the yuan family''s things on yourself. It''s not bad luck."


    CEN Baihe held the teapot and smiled.


    CEN Qiusheng was worried to death when he looked at his little son like this. The child usually looked very powerful. Why didn''t he kill in the business at the critical time?


    Come on! No matter express or implied, you should at least let the other party notice some ambiguous thoughts! When can you catch up with someone so lukewarm? Don''t cry and go to a friend''s wedding at that time, and try to be the best man with grief!


    Thinking that his youngest son might come to such a miserable end, cen Qiusheng stroked his chest and abused an old man to death!


    "As long as you don''t do anything wrong, there''s nothing bad," Cen Baihe lowered his eyelids. "Our family had some contacts with the yuan family a few years ago. Aren''t I afraid you''ll misunderstand?"


    "Your family has no sister paper for me to marry. How can I misunderstand?"

 Chapter 87

    "You."


    The warm palm fell on Qi Yan''s head. Cen Baihe said, "you go upstairs and have a rest. When you wake up, I''ll ask the doctor to change your dressing."


    Qi Yan nodded, turned and walked upstairs. Halfway up, he looked back. Cen Baihe was looking at him. He showed a puzzled expression towards the other party. Is there anything wrong with him?


    CEN Baihe smiled at him and took back his eyes. Qi Yan thought, is he suffering from brain tonic recently?


    After sleeping for a while in the afternoon, when he woke up, he inexplicably thought of the couple he met in the cultural activity room. They were very much like immortal couples, but he saw infidelity from the man. If he was not a fortune teller, he would not believe that such a gentle and elegant man would betray his family and marriage.


    The knock on the door rang out. Qi Yan got up from bed. When he opened the door, he saw Cen Baihe standing outside. "Come in, I''ll change my clothes first."


    Since October, the emperor capital has been getting colder day by day. Qi Yan has a wound on his arm. Wearing too thick has an impact on the recovery of the wound. Wearing too thin and too cold, he can''t stand it, so he tries to choose loose clothes to wear these days.


    Hearing the words "change clothes", cen Baihe''s eyes were floating. He sat honestly on the single sofa and told him rationally that his eyes should not float disorderly, but the remaining light in the corner of his eyes was not optimistic. He always couldn''t help looking in the direction of Qi Yan.


    Qian Qian''s waist is so thin and his back is white. I don''t know if he has abdominal muscles?


    "You''ve spent a lot of time at home recently," Qi Yan said to Cen Baihe as he put a long sleeved T-shirt around his neck. "The big boss is so relaxed?"


    It turns out that money really has abdominal muscles. Although it''s not obvious, it will never make people feel. It''s a soft mass of fat. It looks... It looks like I really want to touch it.


    "Well, it''s OK," Cen Baihe looked back and his ears were red.


    Qi Yan didn''t notice his discomfort because his cell phone rang.


    "Boss Li?" Qi Yan received a call from the other party and was stunned for a long time. He remembered that the other party was the unlucky developer. He spent a lot of money to develop hongliangshan. As a result, there was a mountain spirit and dragon vein there, which almost destroyed his family.


    "Idol?"


    Since the beginning of the construction of the temple, boss Li''s luck has gradually returned. Not only does the investment in other aspects go smoothly, but also the health of his family has no problems. Now he is red, delicious and has a great body. The only sequelae is that he can''t help paying homage to the gods and immortals, Even those mountains where there are immortals in the rumors, he has to bow twice. Whether he works or not, he can at least ask for peace of mind.


    Whenever there is money to do things, the Taoist temple was built in just two or three months. The only problem is that he doesn''t know how to carve the statues of mountain gods, whether they are anthropomorphic, abstract, kind-hearted or ferocious, which makes boss Li uncertain. What''s more, he doesn''t dare to be a little rash, so he thinks about it, Or asked Qi Yan here.


    "The raw material of the statue is the stone of Hongliang mountain. The mountain god was born here. It''s more appropriate to use a part of his body to make his statue. As for what it looks like, it''s not so particular," Qi Yan explained with a smile after learning about boss Li''s concerns, "The form of God is originally imagined by human beings. They can be plants, mountains and rivers, animals or humans. Let people carve it into what it looks like in your heart."


    After boss Li hung up the phone and pondered carefully, he felt that master Qi''s words were very reasonable, because no one knew what God looked like. He was more impressed by those portraits.


    Boss Li thought carefully for a long time. He picked up his pen and drew an oval, smooth and clean on the paper without any irrelevant egg like items.


    God is a light in his heart. If something like light can''t be carved, then carve a light mass.


    At the moment when he wrote, he never guessed that in the near future, the mountain temple he built will become a prosperous place for incense and become a famous wishing resort in China. People who are seeking good luck, work and college entrance examination like to come to this temple to worship. The merit box is also filled with the merit money of incense worshippers. Foreign tourists also love to come here to make a wish Cards, tie a good luck satin or something.


    After painting the mountain god, he explained the matter and transferred a thank-you fee to Qi Yan.


    Master Qi is a good master. He can''t neglect it.


    Qi Yan received a bank notification message on his mobile phone, saying that there were hundreds of thousands of yuan more in his account. After thinking about it, he guessed that it should be the money given by boss Li.


    He took the money in peace of mind. After transferring part of it to the charity platform, he forgot about it.


    Hua''an relief society is the most credible and trusted charitable organization in China. Since its establishment, it has been committed to education assistance, women''s and children''s protection and natural disaster relief. They receive donations from all over the country every day. However, they will arrange staff to count them and put them on the official website, It is clear at a glance where the money is spent.


    The staff of this charity organization are not volunteers. Part of their income comes from the foundation and the other part from government subsidies. The overall income level is not high, but it is not low, but the people prefer this way.


    Because everyone is a layman, how to eat, how to dress and how to bear family responsibilities without money? It''s more reassuring to say this clearly than those who make a profit and gain fame through free volunteers.


    Because when donating, some people choose anonymity, others will choose to leave their own names, but either way, it is a kind of charity. Every quarter, the charity rules the total amount of donations from the same people. This time, they found that the amount of donations from a private individual has exceeded one million, and the number of transfers in this individual bank account is very large. The small amount is only 500, and the large amount is hundreds of thousands. Today, it happened that another 100000 came.


    Generally, for such large donation accounts, whether anonymous or public, they should report to their superiors to avoid some unnecessary trouble.


    "How much anonymous donation?" the superior almost thought he had heard the employee''s report wrong.


    "1.339 million five hundred."


    The money is not as big as the amount donated by those big people, and it is small. It is the money that many ordinary people can save for decades. But many big people have their own charitable foundations or foundations they trust. Who will insist on making donations to them all the time? Even if ordinary people are willing to help, they can''t donate so much money in just six months.


    "Make a report, which is managed by the top," the superior management thought and made a report to the relevant departments. They have no right to check the personal information of everyone behind the bank account.


    Soon after the report was typed, they received a reply from the above to the effect that this person is a really kind person and doesn''t have to care too much.


    In less than an hour, the reply came down, and obviously I didn''t want them to guess his identity. It seems that he is really a kind-hearted person with low-key and some background. He thought about it, put it down, and asked other colleagues not to mention it again.


    Although they receive the transfer from this person every three to five times, sometimes as high as one million, they are surprised and used to it.


    A big event happened in Chunhua community. The famous model couple in the community quarreled. The wife scratched her husband''s face. The man went out without saying a word. I didn''t know that the woman was about to jump out of the building.


    Coincidentally, the woman was ready to jump at two or three o''clock in the morning. It is reasonable that no one knew that she jumped. Unexpectedly, a thief happened to enter the community that night and was chased to the top floor. They had no time to think why the access door on the top floor was not closed, and the owners and security guards of the community caught up.


    However, before people caught up, they heard the thief howl, as if they saw something terrible. When they ran to the roof, they were almost scared to take a breath. A woman with red skirts and red shoes stood by the guardrail. If they were not many in the middle of the night, they would really be scared to pee out.


    "Isn''t this Miss Lin?" someone in the crowd recognized the woman. Seeing her dress standing by the fence, he realized that things might be bad, so he said cautiously, "it''s so late and the wind is strong. Go back to bed and don''t catch a cold."


    Miss Lin didn''t expect anyone else to come up in the middle of the night. She turned her head and looked at them. Her voice was a little hoarse and said, "why haven''t you slept so late?"


    The security guards took the opportunity to tie up the thief who was scared to pee his pants, and then called the police, "we are catching the thief."


    Everyone saw Mr. Lin''s face was a little white, his face was painted with exquisite makeup and beautiful jewelry. They vaguely felt that something was wrong, but there were several big men present. It was not good to reach out and pull her directly, so as not to be misunderstood. They were afraid to kneel on the washboard after going back, "are you here to see the stars?"


    Mr. Lin was stunned for a moment, then raised his lips and smiled: "yes, look at the stars."


    There are two unmarried men who smile a little. They are worthy of being drama actors. They look really good when they laugh.


    Just when they thought Mr. Lin had something to think of and wanted to jump off the building, Mr. Lin really came over from the fence and whispered a thank you when passing by them.


    However, the two security guards were still a little worried. Early the next morning, they ran to knock on Mr. Lin''s door. As a result, no one opened it for a long time. After they transferred the monitoring, they found that Mr. Lin had not been out of the building.


    The security guards boldly called the police, and then forcibly broke into the door. They saw Miss Lin in a red dress lying in a pool of blood, with a man''s brooch in her hand.


    Qi Yan was criticized by Cen Baihe. Because his wound was inflamed and swollen, he was forcibly carried to the hospital by Cen Baihe early in the morning.


    Just entering the hospital gate, he saw the doctor and nurse pushing an ambulance bed. He quickly stepped aside.


    When the ambulance bed passed by him, he glanced at the pale patient and recognized her at first glance, the beautiful woman who came to the Cultural Palace to pick up her husband.

 Chapter 88

    "Please make way!"


    "Hurry up!"


    Qi Yan frowned more tightly as he watched the ambulance bed disappear behind the elevator.


    "Money?" Cen Baihe noticed Qi Yan''s expression was not quite right.


    "I just saw the man on the ambulance bed yesterday," Qi Yan sighed. "He was still fine at that time."


    CEN Baihe silently patted him on the shoulder: "let''s deal with the wound first."


    After seeing the doctor, Qi Yan was criticized by the doctor. Facing the doctor''s uncle''s stern eyes, Qi Yan could only listen to the training honestly.


    "The inflammation of the wound is not too serious. Fortunately, you came in time. If you delay too long, you can only remove the thread, dispose of all the rotten meat around, and then sew it up again," the doctor''s uncle nagged. "You young people should not take your body seriously. You should avoid mouth and mouth. You should cultivate your body. It''s better to go to bed early and get up early and keep exercising than anything."


    Qi Yan nodded obediently. Seeing that Qi Yan was so grumpy, the doctor was embarrassed to go on. After helping him deal with his wound, he prescribed oral anti-inflammatory drugs to him: "the pharmacy downstairs lined up to get the medicine."


    "Thank you, doctor." Qi Yan walked out of the doctor''s office and breathed a long sigh of relief.


    Seeing him like this, cen Baihe couldn''t help feeling a little funny: "now you know you''re afraid?"


    Qi Yan stared at him: "is there any brotherhood? Even if you don''t feel sorry when you see your brother in trouble, you still laugh at me."


    "Who says I don''t sympathize with you? I sympathize with you," Cen Baihe coughed. "I''ll have someone send you the medicine on the medicine list. Don''t queue up." when he went upstairs just now, he saw a long queue at the medicine pricing window. He didn''t know how long it would take.


    "OK," Qi Yan put the medicine list in Cen Baihe''s hand. When they were about to enter the elevator and leave, an old lady stopped him.


    "Xiao Qi."


    "Aunt Hao, why are you here?" Qi Yan didn''t expect to meet the old lady who competed with him yesterday, because when Aunt Wang told him her name, it was so personal that he remembered it all at once.


    As soon as Hao Meili heard Qi Yan''s name, she knew that Wang Jiaojiao must have told the young man her name. "Someone in our community was sent to the hospital for rescue. I came to see her as a representative of the owners'' committee."


    Qi Yan thought, "is she a very beautiful young woman?"


    "Do you know her?" Hao Meili raised her eyebrows in surprise. "She is now seriously injured and unconscious. The reason for the injury is unknown. Now the police are investigating the case." after that, she noticed Cen Baihe around Qi Yan and couldn''t help taking a breath. Where is this big man? She looks so good.


    She looked at Cen Baihe''s face for several times, then smiled and sighed, "what a handsome young man."


    Qi Yan burst into laughter. Aunt Hao and Aunt Wang are worthy of being friends. They even boast that Cen Baihe is, "yes, people are divided into groups. I''m so handsome. How can a friend be not handsome."


    Hao Meili smiled a few times, but she didn''t refute Qi Yan''s words. She looked at his hand, "it''s good to rely on misfortune and fortune. If you get hurt, change new blood, increase and improve hematopoietic function."


    After saying goodbye to Aunt Wang, Qi Yan and Cen Baihe walked into the elevator. Cen Baihe asked, "the old lady was also from your community just now?" I don''t know if it was his illusion. He always felt that the people in Qi Yan community were different from other people''s personality. If they were different, he couldn''t pick out anything.


    Qi Yan shook his head: "a community, but not the same community." there were others in the elevator. Qi Yan didn''t tell him Hao Meili''s true identity.


    The elevator stopped on the sixth floor. Soon a couple with children came in from the outside. The child cried badly. The child''s mother coaxed and took out a milk bottle filled with milk powder from the bag held by the man.


    There were many people in the elevator. When the bottle was taken out, he accidentally touched Qi Yan''s arm. Qi Yan noticed that the milk was cold.


    The child seemed to resist the pacifier of the bottle. He didn''t want to drink milk. The pacifier was stuffed into his mouth. He shook his head and spit out the pacifier, and cried louder. Although the people in the elevator don''t like to hear children crying, they can also understand that the children are in poor health. They didn''t say anything. Instead, the children''s parents showed an impatient look on their faces.


    "Eldest sister, the child is crying badly, so don''t feed the child. What if he chokes?" Qi Yan looked at the vicissitudes of the child''s mother''s face and the child''s white and tender apple face. Both the husband and wife have single eyelids, but can they give birth to a child with double eyelids? The child has the same chance of winning the lottery. When he grows up, he should buy a dozen seven-star lottery to try his luck.


    "Thank you." the elder sister''s hand holding the bottle stiffened, stuffed the bottle back into the man''s hand and continued to coax the child.


    "Let me have a try," Qi Yan took advantage of her sister''s carelessness and took the child in her hand. "I''m best at coaxing children."


    Qi Yan''s action was so abrupt that people in the whole elevator began to suspect that he was a villain who robbed children. Two enthusiastic young people even stood at the door of the elevator, ready to stop Qi Yan at any time.


    CEN Baihe didn''t expect money to come out suddenly, but based on his understanding of Qi Yan, Qi Yan is definitely not such an inexplicable person. The only explanation is that the couple has a problem. He stretched out his hand to stop Qi Yan from letting the couple take the child away.


    Strange to say, after the child who was crying just now was hugged by Qi Yan, the cry decreased a lot. In just half a minute, the sound gradually calmed down and turned around with dark eyes, as if he was very curious about the surrounding environment.


    In the confined space of the elevator, everyone felt that something was wrong with the situation. Some felt that Qi Yan was wrong, some felt that the couple was wrong, but everyone''s vigilance was improved.


    When the elevator went down to the first floor and the elevator door opened, the couple wanted to reach out and grab the child in Qi Yan''s hand, which was pushed away by Cen Baihe. Taking advantage of this gap, Qi Yan shouted, "they are not the children''s parents. Call the police."


    There were many people in the hall on the first floor, some came to register and some came to pay the hospitalization fee. When they heard Qi Yan''s cry, many people looked at Qi Yan. When the two nurses at the information desk heard this, their faces changed and they hurried to the elevator.


    "No one is allowed to go!"


    "Give the child to the hospital! Call the police!"


    The crowd did not know who called twice, and immediately surrounded Qi Yan, cen Baihe and the haggard looking couple, making it difficult for people to fly.


    The couple''s faces turned white. They didn''t expect that they would go out of the hospital soon. Such an accident would happen. They looked at each other and wanted to run away when people didn''t pay attention, but they were stopped by two tall young people.


    "You, what do you want to do?"


    "You don''t even want children?" the two young people were not stupid. The couple''s reaction showed them that the problem was not the young man who suddenly took the child away, but the couple.


    The farce was quickly resolved because someone called the police and said his child had been lost in the hospital.


    The parents who secretly took the child away were taken away by the police. Qi Yan secretly slipped away from the crowd with the attitude of doing good deeds without leaving a name. Soon he was on the local news program again. The title was "smart guys fighting human traffickers". The host described the story in an exaggerated tone. Qi Yan blushed when he heard it. However, the cen family enjoyed it with interest. Even Tuan Tuan looked like a little adult and listened quietly.


    "Xiao Yan, do you think you are a lucky star? What happened? As long as you appear, the disaster will be solved in advance?" brother Cen couldn''t help but say, "you were an immortal in heaven in your last life?"


    "Yes," Qi Yan nodded, "I did so well in my last life. The Jade Emperor gave me a holiday and asked me to take a vacation in the world."


    "Will you go back?" Tuan Tuan nervously dragged Qi Yan''s rest. "Uncle Qi, don''t go back, otherwise I and my fifth uncle will be very sad."


    "Well, as long as Tuan Tuan eats every day and goes to bed on time, I won''t go back." Qi Yan has no psychological burden of cheating children.


    "Really?" Tuan Tuan stared, stretched out his little hand and pointed, "then we''ll pull the hook."


    "OK, draw the hook." Qi Yan had a serious commitment ceremony with Tuan Tuan. His acting skills were superb, so he didn''t give him a little golden man.


    Elder brother CEN is very helpless. His cute little girl now talks about Uncle Qi all day. Even his father is not attractive. How do you think and feel sad.


    After dinner, Qi Yan couldn''t sleep. He pushed open the French window and went to the balcony to see the stars outside. The more he looked, the more he felt that the moon in autumn was the most beautiful and bright. The moonlight was very comfortable on him, even with a strange sense of warmth.


    "Money," Cen Baihe also stood on the balcony and saw Qi Yan come out. A smile appeared on his expressionless face, "haven''t you slept so late?"


    "You didn''t sleep either," Qi Yan leaned on the balcony fence, looked at Cen Baihe in dark pajamas, smiled at him and revealed a deep dimple, "can''t you sleep?"


    "Well," they were separated by a room, but Cen Baihe felt an unprecedented peace of mind, "what about you, why can''t you sleep?"


    "I''m thinking about the woman today."


    The smile on Cen Baihe''s face was a little stiff, "what do you think of her?"


    "I was thinking about the reason for her injury," Qi Yan sighed. "She was sent to the hospital for rescue. It is said that her husband who has deep feelings with her did not appear. Her husband has a dog outside."


    "Dog?"


    "It''s cheating," Qi Yan shook his head, "so no matter how beautiful and gorgeous the feelings are, they may become pale in the end. Choosing to break up peacefully is the best outcome. The most embarrassing outcome is betrayal. Heaven and man are separated forever."


    Maybe the couple really loved each other, but this love can''t resist the washing of time, so women think they still love each other, and men have betrayed this feeling.


    "Do you... Don''t believe in love?" Cen Baihe was silent for a long time and finally asked the question he wanted to ask.


    For a moment, there was silence between the two.

 Chapter 89

    Seeing that Qi Yan didn''t answer this question, cen Baihe sank in his heart: "have you ever thought about what kind of person you would like?"


    Qi Yan felt that Cen Baihe''s tone was a little strange. He seemed to suppress some emotions and didn''t want him to see it: "I thought about it when I was a child."


    CEN Baihe suddenly looked up at Qi Yan: "what kind of?"


    "It''s the white lady," Qi Yan said. "At that time, I thought the white lady was beautiful. She could not only fly, but also steal Ganoderma lucidum. Her two fingers were close together and glowed next to her head. She was not beautiful. She was the goddess of my childhood."


    CEN Baihe:


    No matter how good the atmosphere is, it will be broken by the wonderful idea of money.


    However, the actor who plays the white lady is married and his children are older than Qian Qian. He feels that he can rest assured.


    "It''s very beautiful," Cen Baihe nodded with a straight face. The chat couldn''t continue, but he thought he could insist, "then you didn''t like anyone when you were a teenager?"


    "I don''t have time. Class time is tight and I have a lot of homework. I have to learn metaphysics. I dream about drawing runes at night," Qi Yan thought carefully. "Does it count to like Optimus Prime?"


    Qi Yan found that after he said this sentence, cen Baihe''s expression was unspeakable.


    "Optimus Prime doesn''t belong to people anymore." Cen Baihe felt that he was abusing himself. While looking forward to money''s enlightenment, he was happy that money didn''t like others. As long as money is not interested in others, he still has a chance.


    "Then it''s gone," Qi Yan held his cheek in one hand and looked at Cen Baihe. "What about you? You''re almost 30 years old. You''ve never liked anyone, haven''t you?"


    The words "nearly 30-year-old" are really not beautiful words. Cen Baihe raised his eyebrows, "are you disgusting that I''m old?"


    "Men are older and more calm. They don''t dislike or dislike," Qi Yan said with a smile. "Besides, it doesn''t matter if I dislike or dislike, as long as the people you like don''t dislike."


    "Well, he doesn''t dislike the person I like." Cen Baihe smiled at him, "as long as he doesn''t dislike."


    Qi Yan felt that the more he heard this, the more wrong it was. He was looking at Cen Baihe''s expression. The other party just looked at him and smiled. If there was any difference, it didn''t seem to be much different. It was something strange in his own heart.


    "Really," Qi Yan blinked, "if only she didn''t dislike it."


    CEN Baihe saw some slight changes in Qi Yan''s expression, and his smile was stronger: "yes. You see, today''s moon is so beautiful."


    Qi Yan looked up at the sky, smiled and nodded, "well, it''s beautiful." slowly the night wind blew on both faces, bringing a trace of coolness. Qi Yan pulled his pajamas, "it''s so cold. I''d better go back to bed."


    "Good night." in front of Qi Yan, cen Baihe never spared his smile.


    The life at Cen''s house was so comfortable that Qi Yan had a feeling that he didn''t know what the night was. For him, there was no difference between weekends and Mondays, because he lived the days of eating delicious food and sleeping in every day.


    The day he went to the hospital to remove the stitches, the weather was particularly good. Standing in the corridor of the hospital, he saw Lin Shuo and another man he had met.


    He has never seen Lin Shuo so angry. Even when he found out that his girlfriend was a human trafficker, his mood was not so intense, let alone beating people''s glasses with a punch.


    "Second," Qi Yan went to Lin Shuo and inadvertently stepped on the man''s hand lying on the ground, "what happened?"


    "Chen Jiayang, I tell you, as long as my sister doesn''t wake up, you don''t want to live in peace!" Lin Shuo also wanted to beat Chen Jiayang, but Qi Yan stopped him. When he rushed and stopped, Qi Yan accidentally stepped on the man''s hand. After hearing the man''s painful voice, he said with an apology: "Hey, sorry, I didn''t see it just now."


    "Son of a bitch!" when Lin Shuo saw Qi Yan, his anger finally subsided. "You are ten years older than my sister, but because my sister likes you, our family still agreed to let her marry you. How did you promise our family? Now my sister is lying unconscious, but you hypocritically say you don''t know anything!"


    "If you don''t know anything, why is my sister still holding your brooch in her hand?" Lin Shuo''s voice was a little hoarse. "I''m afraid you didn''t expect that my sister could pick up a life."


    "Lin Shuo, you''re still young and impulsive. I won''t blame you," Chen Jiayang picked up his glasses from the ground, put them on and slowly climbed up from the ground. "But I''ve always had a good relationship with your sister. After we quarreled that night, I went to a friend''s house for one night. The police and my friends can testify. Your sister is now like this. I''m more sad than anyone."


    Chen Jiayang looks much thinner. His clothes are empty and no longer the gentle elegance Qi Yan last saw him.


    Qi Yan didn''t expect that the beautiful woman would be Lin Shuo''s sister, and he never heard Lin Shuo mention that he had a sister. No wonder when he saw that beautiful woman, he couldn''t help paying more attention to her. Why?


    Chen Jiayang definitely doesn''t love Lin Shuo''s sister as much as he shows, because he loves a person. At this time, he will take Lin Shuo''s sister as his own person. The title should be more inclined to Lin Shuo''s sister''s name abbreviation or nickname, rather than "your sister" to Lin Shuo. If Lin Shuo is their son, it''s normal to say "your mother" to him one by one, because parents and children are one. This title will not feel exclusive, but will make the children feel more secure brought by the family.


    In their business, intuition is a very mysterious thing. They never dare to ignore the hunch brought by intuition.


    At this time, he would not ask why Lin Shuo didn''t tell him about his sister, but stopped Lin Shuo from doing stupid things. The man named Chen Jiayang looks very gentle, but he should be a very scheming man. Now Lin Shuo beat him and turned around, the man may call the police and say he was attacked.


    Normal people should never ask brazen people for their morality, because facts have proved that it will only make normal people suffer losses.


    "Mr. Chen Jiayang?" Qi Yan thought to himself. The pronunciation of his surname is the same. Bai He is much more aboveboard than this man, although people outside are very afraid of him.


    "Mr. Qi," Chen Jiayang recognized that the young man was the one who finally won his checkers game in the last community sports competition. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth beaten by Lin Shuo, "I didn''t expect you to know Lin Shuo."


    "We are college students," Qi Yan held Lin Shuo''s hand and didn''t let him speak. "It is said that Mr. Chen and sister Lin are a loving couple who envy others. I don''t know what kind of misunderstanding will lead to such consequences?"


    "Old four, you don''t have to tell such a man with human face and animal heart. Even if you ask him, he won''t tell the truth!"


    Chen Jiayang said with a wry smile: "Lin Shuo, I know that your sister''s suicide is very difficult for you to accept, but marriage is often not the responsibility of one party. Your sister is fine with everything, but she is too suspicious. As long as I say a word to other women, she will doubt for a long time. This time, I answered a female student''s phone for less than three minutes. She insisted that I didn''t know her clearly Chu, what do you want me to do? "


    "No way, my sister is not like that!"


    "Women look like two things before and after marriage. You won''t understand if you''re not married."


    Qi Yan didn''t see much sadness or worry about sister Lin''s suicide in this male god. He was more defending that he had nothing to do with this matter and that he hadn''t done anything sorry for sister Lin. this attitude of eager to get rid of it was very disgusting.


    Do two people who love each other in the end not even think about the basic old relationship? Let alone husband and wife, even if they have a pet and see that it has been seriously injured due to their negligence, most people should be sad and remorse, rather than eager to shirk their responsibilities.


    More importantly, Qi Yan has seen sister Lin Shuo''s face. It is definitely not an unreasonable and unreasonable character. Chen Jiayang is lying.


    "Women look the same before and after marriage," Qi Yan sneered. "Have you ever heard of tongue pulling hell, teacher Chen?"


    "What does Mr. Qi mean by this?" Chen Jiayang pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a smile appeared on his face. "As an intellectual, I don''t believe in religion or ghosts. I hope you can understand."


    "It doesn''t matter," Qi Yan said. "As long as I''m Chinese, I''ve always heard of the eighteen layers of hell. Unfortunately, I''m also a non ghost theorist, so the tongue pulling hell is a story compiled by my ancestors, but those who lie will get retribution sooner or later."


    "Really?" Chen Jiayang nodded. "That would be great."


    "Yes, that''s great," Qi Yan smiled and narrowed his eyes. "Mr. Chen may not know that I have a bad habit."


    Chen Jiayang thinks the young man surnamed Qi is a little strange. Obviously, he looks much more gentle than Lin Shuo, but he is very afraid of him.


    "I like to reason with reasonable people. When I meet unreasonable people, I love to bully others," Qi Yan said in a floating voice, looking behind Chen Jiayang. "Do you know how much bad luck, resentment, illness and death there are in the hospital? Their favorite is those who have their hands stained with other people''s blood, because such people are particularly attractive to them."


    Chen Jiayang was frightened by Qi Yan''s tone and stepped back. At this time, the light on his head flickered several times, and then went out with a sniff. Chen Jiayang''s forehead burst out fine sweat, turned his head and looked behind him. Suddenly he felt that the corridor was gloomy and there was no vitality!


    "Ah!" the patient in some ward let out a wail, and he trembled with fear.


    "Oh, the light is broken," Qi Yan looked up at the ceiling and smiled at Chen Jiayang. "Mr. Chen, don''t be afraid."


    Chen Jiayang sneered: "I have nothing to be afraid of."


    "I hope you can keep such a good attitude later." after that, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.


    Two hours later, an appalling news suddenly appeared on the Internet. After a well-known associate professor of a university cheated, he was found by his wife. The next day, his wife was seriously injured and sent to the hospital by the community property. However, when his wife was rescued, the associate professor was in a good mood to give lectures to students in class, interact with students and tell jokes with humor. It was even more surprising Unfortunately, someone found that he was not clear with a girl and took a picture.

 Chapter 90

    An associate professor had an unclear relationship with the girls in school. His wife was seriously injured at home. Anyone would suspect that the matter had something to do with the associate professor. Many people even thought that the associate professor wanted to monopolize the family property, so he deliberately made the illusion that his wife committed suicide.


    The mouth is an invisible sword. When such rumors become more and more intense, many people have recognized that Chen Jiayang has a bad mind. Even the students in the school look at him strangely. In his class, the atmosphere became more and more strange. Even a girl asked him what marriage is in front of the whole classroom.


    Chen Jiayang''s life these days is very difficult. In order to avoid gossip, he has to go to the hospital every day, but the Lin family''s attitude towards him is so bad that more people doubt him. Now he is neither advancing nor retreating. It''s unreasonable to say.


    He admitted that he had done something sorry for his family, but Lin Xia''s injury really had nothing to do with him. He didn''t know why Lin Xia was still holding his brooch in her hand before she fainted, and this brooch was just the one he matched with his suit that day. After his quarrel with Lin Xia that day, he didn''t notice whether the brooch had fallen.


    Fortunately, the police didn''t find any evidence of his murder during the on-site investigation, and the monitor in the community also proved that he didn''t come back after he left the community, otherwise it would really fall into the Yellow River.


    The police knew that it had nothing to do with him, but ordinary people didn''t know. For fear of chaos in the world, the reporter always talked about the brooch, as if to imply to others that he was a criminal with high IQ, so the police couldn''t grasp him and let him escape through the loophole of the law.


    But this was not his worst time. Shortly after the incident broke out, the girl who had said that she admired him suddenly stood up and told the reporter that she didn''t want to be with him, but he threatened her with scientific research projects and academic achievements. He also said that if she didn''t agree with them, the guaranteed research quota of the school would not be given to her. She was afraid, Greedy again, he agreed.


    The girl''s face was mosaic, sobbed in front of the camera, kept saying sorry, and even knelt down. She apologized to Chen Jiayang''s wife in front of the national audience. With this turning point, the people who originally scolded Chen Jiayang and Xiao San pointed the spearhead at Chen Jiayang.


    He was a teacher in vain, ungrateful, ruthless, and inferior to animals. All the worst words were thrown on Chen Jiayang''s face.


    For this statement, the Chen family gnash their teeth with pride. This is not a fictional detective novel. How can there be so many secret room killings and high IQ crimes. And the girl, who obviously approached him on her own initiative, has now become his deliberate threat. This irrefutable taste makes him feel the pain and anger of being wronged for the first time. However, no matter what he said, others will not believe him and will only scold him more. Even the school can''t be bothered. Finally, he can only take a temporary leave to go home.


    Although Chen Jiayang is unwilling, he also knows that things are so big that it is impossible for the school to let him continue teaching.


    When he went back, he felt several old men and women pointing at him in the community. He was embarrassed to see them and only hurried inside.


    "Mr. Chen," an old lady in a long sleeved cheongsam and a shawl called him. He looked back and recognized that it was aunt Hao, a member of the community industry committee. He smiled awkwardly at her, "aunt Hao."


    "I heard from the doctor that Mr. Lin is recovering very well. You have time to go to the hospital."


    Seeing aunt Hao''s expression as usual, Chen Jiayang guessed that she might not know the rumors outside, so he silently nodded to her. When he got home, he opened the door and felt that the room was cold and lifeless. Now he has lost his job, his family and even his reputation. When he looks back on his past life, he has infinite regret in his heart.


    He hasn''t been home these days. Although the blood in the living room has been cleaned, I don''t know if it''s his psychological effect. He can still smell a faint smell of blood. When Lin Xia was taken to the hospital, he was not present, but he saw photos of the scene from the police.


    He missed the best thing of his life, but I''m afraid he won''t have a chance to look back in his life.


    In the hospital, Qi Yan looked at Lin Shuo who hurriedly called him, "what do you want me to do?"


    "Call God," said Lin Shuo, looking at his sister who had no signs of waking up in the eye bed. "The doctors said that my sister''s physical condition has recovered a lot. It''s reasonable to say that she should have woke up long ago, but she''s still lying. You''re not that. There must be a way."


    "Second, I say you are still a graduate student. This feudal superstitious thought is terrible," Qi Yan went to the bed, stared at Lin Xia with calm breathing for several seconds, turned his head and said to Lin Shuo, "your sister has no big problem. I will wake up when I should wake up. I''m only a Feng Shui gentleman, not a fairy. Stop making trouble."


    "Really no way? What if it''s useful?" Lin Shuo looked at Qi Yan for several times. After determining that Qi Yan really had no way, he collapsed his shoulder and said, "but she''s been in a coma for more than half a month. Her body can''t stand lying like this."


    "Don''t worry, your sister will be fine," Qi Yan patted him on the shoulder, as if unintentionally, "what''s the matter with Chen Jiayang?"


    "How can it be?" Lin Shuo sneered. "It''s so big that his reputation stinks. He lost his job at school and almost became a rat shouted by everyone." but what''s all this compared with his sister?


    "I think he''s a man with a heavy face. I''m afraid it''s worse than cutting him," Qi Yan looked at Lin Xia on the bed. "In this way, it''s retribution."


    Lin Shuo''s lips moved, and his face was still not very good-looking. If his sister could wake up, he didn''t worry about how Chen Jiayang was doing, but his sister had been unconscious, so it wouldn''t be too much to cut Chen Jiayang.


    "By the way, I haven''t said thank you for this time," Lin Shuo lowered his head and his voice was very low. "If you didn''t find someone to buy a picture of him with Xiao San, our family wouldn''t prove that he cheated in marriage."


    "This is not my credit," Qi Yan smiled. "I asked Bai He to help me."


    Lin Shuo nodded and squeezed the kindness into his heart.


    "You should also pay more attention to rest. You don''t look very good these days," Qi Yan sighed. "I should go back. Call me if you have something."


    "OK." Lin Shuo sent Qi Yan to the door. He didn''t see Lin Xia''s eyes on the hospital bed behind him.


    Qi Yan walked out of the hospital, looked up at the sun hanging in the sky, shook his head and sighed.


    Love is really an incomprehensible thing. Love is together. If you don''t love, you should separate in an appropriate way. Cheating on your partner is the most disgusting way. As for Lin Shuo''s sister, love is vigorous, but when love becomes hate, the hate will also become a raging fire, burning the people who betrayed her and themselves.


    Driving slowly and mixing in the traffic flow, stopping in three steps and blocking in five steps has almost become the norm. The traffic ahead is very blocked, and all vehicles remain motionless. He looked bored to the side of the road. There was a huge advertising screen hanging on the building in front of him on the right.


    The girl in white stood by the stream, and the water murmured. The man who accompanied her took off his cloak and put it on her. He looked up at the curved moon in the sky, his eyes full of tenderness: "you see, the moonlight tonight is so beautiful."


    The girl leaned on the man''s shoulder and her face was full of sweetness: "are you confessing to me?"


    "Yes," the man chuckled, "I like you too abruptly. It''s better to say that the moonlight is so beautiful."


    The moonlight is so beautiful... The moonlight is so beautiful... So beautiful


    Qi Yan suddenly remembered that when he and Cen Baihe were standing on the balcony a few days ago, cen Baihe seemed to have said a lot to him. One sentence was


    He patted himself on the face. Is he suffering from the disease of thinking too much?


    "Boss?" Liang Feng noticed that Cen Baihe was distracted. He put down his report. "What''s the matter with you?"


    "Sorry, I was distracted just now. Go on," Cen Baihe nodded to Liang Feng and squeezed his hands tightly. It''s strange why his heart beat so fast just now?


    "We found the evidence that the general manager of the branch company stole the company''s secrets before, and we have taken the way of alarm treatment. Fortunately, he didn''t know much about the decision-making of the top management of the head office, so he didn''t divulge much useful information." Liang Feng was a little glad that it was discovered early, and they took precautions, otherwise the loss would be more than that.


    "Yuan Hengyu plays tricks, and Yuan Chongan arranges commercial spies. Jiang is still old and spicy. Yuan Chongan''s means are much more beautiful than yuan Hengyu," Cen Baihe smiled at the corners of his mouth, "but his mind is the same."


    "He has high means, but you also found him by the boss," Liang Feng had a general impression of the yuan family. "I heard that the yuan family is still looking for feng shui masters everywhere at the moment, but it''s a pity that they don''t know what''s going on. Those Feng Shui Masters with some fame and ability seem to have made an appointment and don''t take his family''s business. It''s strange."


    No matter how powerful the feng shui master is, no matter how high he is praised by the rich, he also wants to eat, dress and make money. No one was invited by the yuan family, which is a very strange thing in itself.


    CEN Baihe seemed to think of something, shook his head and said with a smile, "maybe they offended people they shouldn''t offend."


    Liang Feng is still very interested in this kind of rich gossip: "I thought you did it."


    "Let the famous Feng Shui gentleman in the whole emperor listen to me?" Cen Baihe laughed. "I don''t have such a great ability."


    But he didn''t, it doesn''t mean that the masters who made friends with Qi Yan didn''t.


    Intuition told him that this matter may have something to do with Qi Yan.


    At this time, Qi Yan, who was blocked on the way, sent a help post on the Internet with his mobile phone.


    Universe invincible Qian Shuai: ask, my good friend suddenly said to me, "today''s moon is so beautiful". What does that mean?


    1st floor: landlord, I want to make friends with you.


    2nd floor: 1st floor + 1.


    After reading these two replies, Qi Yan threw his mobile phone aside. It''s all a mess.


    He has a good relationship with Bai He. How can he make friends.

 Chapter 91

    As a product planner of a well-known enterprise head office, Lu Renyi would secretly brush the forum microblog when she was not too busy. As a result, she saw a particularly interesting post today.


    Originally, she thought the landlord was cheating in the lake green, but when she clicked on the landlord''s personal data, the landlord''s account was registered three years ago, and there were few posts, and the replies were all academic content, or refuted some people''s gods and ghosts in the night language forum, so that netizens don''t believe these feudal superstitions. There are also some landlord Posts claiming to be God operators. This landlord also appeared, but he didn''t ask the landlord for fortune telling, but came to tear down the stage with the landlord. He was extremely despised by these fortune tellers.


    After looking through some of the landlord''s reply records, Lu Renyi thought the landlord was very interesting, so she seriously replied to the landlord''s questions.


    233 floor: this sentence "the moonlight is really beautiful" has multiple meanings. The first is simply praising the moon, and the second is "I love you". This statement comes from a foreign English teacher who translated the sentence "I love you" said by the protagonist and heroine when they were walking under the moon. He felt that the literal translation of "I love you" was not good enough. "The moonlight tonight is so beautiful." More in line with the mood at that time. So, landlord, your good friend may be confessing to you. In addition, friends are the end of friendship and the beginning of love. Landlord, I wish you happiness, Moda~


    As soon as Lu Renyi finished clicking the send button, she felt a man standing behind her. When she looked back, she was startled: "Liang tezhu."


    Liang Feng looked at the computer page of the female colleague and handed him the document in his hand: "this document is for you."


    "OK." Lu Renyi secretly complained. She was seen fishing at work with the special help of her boss. Her dream of promotion and salary increase and embarking on Bai Fumei was dashed, and her heart hurt.


    Liang Feng didn''t care too much about this. As long as the staff of the company can complete their work on time and quantity, it''s not too serious to touch the fish secretly occasionally.


    "During working hours, try not to do anything irrelevant to work," Liang Feng said in a low voice, which gave Lu Renyi enough face. He glanced at the computer desktop and saw only the words "the moonlight is so beautiful tonight". He couldn''t help shaking his head and said, "now young people, there are so many white tricks."


    Lu Renyi secretly thought with a folder. You don''t have many tricks. How do you know this sentence is used for advertising?


    I didn''t expect Liang tezhu to be a coquettish.


    The car is still blocked. Even if Qi Yan is a good tempered person, he is also a little upset. He is itchy when he thinks of the help post he just sent on the Internet. He reaches out and touches his mobile phone. He silently says, "don''t drive when playing mobile phone, don''t drive when driving, calm down, calm down."


    After driving through the most congested road section, Qi Yan found a place where vehicles parked on the roadside, couldn''t wait to lock the mobile phone screen and click into his post.


    In just twenty or thirty minutes, there were two or three hundred replies in this post. He read them one by one, but there were few useful ones.


    Some people say that his best friend wants to make friends with him, while others focus on his gender.


    125th floor: landlord, you just said that your good friend told you that the moon is beautiful, but I see your registration information. Your gender seems to be male?


    136th floor: landlord, what are you hesitating about? Just put your buddy down!


    Qi Yan could see that these people were joking. He didn''t take his problems seriously at all, and he didn''t take these replies to heart until he saw the reply of the netizen on the 233 floor.


    It turned out that such a simple sentence would have two meanings. What did Cen Baihe mean by what he said to him that night?


    Qi Yan felt a little distressed. It was not Cen Baihe''s true or false about him, but his own problem.


    In their profession, fortune tellers go against the current, especially fortune tellers. Basically, those fortune tellers on the street are disabled or pretend to be disabled, because many people know that people who do this profession will be punished by heaven, either disabled or lack of land. Therefore, many fortune tellers are either born disabled or acquired disabled, or they are not rich in children, or even very poor If you don''t marry for life, you are afraid that the scourge you get will affect the people closest to you.


    "Didi!" the mobile phone suddenly rang. The caller was Lin Shuo. Qi Yangang pressed the answer button, and his excited voice came over.


    "Qian Qian! My sister woke up! She woke up!"


    "That''s great," Qi Yan smiled. "Take care of your sister. I''ll visit sister Ling tomorrow."


    "Thank you. If you hadn''t said that my sister would wake up soon, maybe she wouldn''t wake up soon. You''re a miracle! Money, I love you!" Lin Shuo was so excited over there that he hung up after talking nonsense.


    Qi Yan listened to the beeping mobile phone and sighed: "silly boy, your sister can wake up so quickly because she woke up a few days ago."


    He didn''t know how much Lin Xia loved her husband, but she would rather lie in bed for several days without opening her eyes. She would also open her eyes on the day when public opinion forced her husband to have no way out. She knew how much she hated this man.


    When love flowers are in full bloom, they are the bright stars of the moon. When love is gone, there is only one chicken feather left, which is like a sea of hate.


    "Elder sister, it''s great that you''re all right." Lin Shuo and his parents gathered around the hospital bed, with excited and happy tears in their eyes. "The doctor said you''re still very weak. Just leave us what you want to do."


    "Sorry," because she hasn''t spoken for too long, Lin Xia''s voice is a little hoarse, and even her tongue is a little stiff, "sorry."


    Sorry, I didn''t open my eyes when I heard your crying voice because I hated that man; Sorry to worry you.


    After discovering that Chen Jiayang was with other women, she felt that her whole world had collapsed. The man she loves so deeply, and the man she thinks is affectionate and loyal, is even behind her back with the girls in school, which makes her feel embarrassed and how to accept it?


    It is rumored that suicide in a red dress after midnight will turn into a fierce ghost. So that night, when she stood on the balcony, she really didn''t want to live.


    However, the sudden intrusion of thieves, security guards and several other neighbors suddenly made her realize that if there were no ghosts in the world, she would die in vain and would bring trouble to the simple and honest security guards in the community.


    If she dies like this, her house, her savings and her car will become the property of Chen Jiayang and the junior. Won''t she die in peace.


    Therefore, she chose a "suicide method" that may not die, but can make Chen Jiayang desperate.


    Now everything she planned has been realized, and Chen Jiayang has lost his most valued future and face.


    "Mom," she said weakly, "I want to divorce Chen Jiayang."


    He destroyed her love, her family and her vision of a better future, so she let him lose his future.


    It is no longer important whether it is fair to pay tribute to her love that has not grown old.


    When Qi Yan returned to Cen''s house, cen Baihe had stayed at home after work. He looked at Cen Baihe sitting on the sofa and felt a little cautious.


    "Money?" Cen Baihe put down his newspaper and smiled at Qi Yan. "What are you doing at the door? Come in quickly."


    Qi Yan silently sat down on the sofa next to Cen Baihe, moved his ass and was closer to Cen Baihe. He thought for a moment, then sat back in his seat with a slightly uncomfortable look.


    "Xiao Yan, there are nails or something where you sit," elder brother Cen strode in from the outside. Seeing Qi Yan''s appearance, he couldn''t help joking, "what are you doing?"


    You talk too much! Qi Yan glanced at elder brother Cen and coughed: "I''ve been in a traffic jam today. I''ve been sitting for too long. I want to change more sitting positions. It''s more comfortable."


    "I''m young, but my waist strength is too poor," elder brother Cen thought of something. He went to the sofa opposite Qi Yan and sat down. He took a few drinks from the cup on the table. "If you go to bed early, get up early and exercise more, your waist strength will naturally be better."


    Qi Yan looked at the smiling Cen Baihe, "what are you laughing at?"


    Who says Cen Baihe likes him and has the ability to stand up?! It''s like a secret love attitude? Seeing that he was said no, he didn''t respond. Instead, he smiled happily. Whose secret love is like this?


    CEN Baihe, who was inexplicably lying on the gun, was stunned and reached out to point the cup in brother Cen''s hand: "I''m laughing at this."


    "Tuan Tuan just used this cup to wash the pencils that fell on the ground. Before he could pour the water, brother drank it."


    "Poof!" brother Cen almost didn''t spray the water in his mouth on Cen Baihe''s face. What brother is this? He didn''t remind him to drink dirty water, "cough, cough!"


    "I''m kidding you," Cen Baihe shook the newspaper on the tea table. "Tuan Tuan is still in kindergarten and hasn''t come back."


    "Cough, cough," elder brother Cen coughed so much that tears were coming out. He looked at Cen Baihe sadly. It''s really a big brother. His elbow can only turn towards Xiao Yan!


    "Elder brother, are you all right?" Qi Yan patted elder brother Cen on the back and helped him, "elder brother, you are still young. You should pay attention to maintaining your lungs."


    Brother Cen stood up from the sofa tremblingly, feeling that there was no place for him in this place. Sure enough, there was a generation gap in three years. The two young people who had lost countless gaps with him kicked him to the bottom of the gap.


    "Cough, you two talk slowly. I''m going up." elder brother Cen hurriedly walked upstairs. I can''t afford to hide.


    When he came to the corner of the corridor, he looked back at the two people sitting on the sofa. He didn''t know what he thought, and shook his head and smiled again.


    "Big brother is really interesting."


    "Well, that''s what my sister-in-law often says."


    Qi Yan looks at Cen Baihe. Cen Baihe smiles and looks back at him.


    Qi Yan suddenly remembered that when he first saw Cen Baihe, there was no vitality in his eyes. It was like a smooth stone on the roadside. No more emotion.


    But now it''s different. His smiling eyes are full of him.


    Maybe Cen Baihe''s eyes were too gentle. Qi Yan blurted out his words hidden in his heart.


    "Bai He, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight. How many meanings does this sentence have?"

 Chapter 92

    How many meanings?


    CEN Baihe was in a mess and noisy. It was like countless people beating gongs and drums in his ears, which not only excited him, but also made him anxious.


    He looked up at Qi Yan. Qi Yan''s white face was smiling, like the warm sun in early winter. He couldn''t help but look at it, take another look, and then sink into the warmth and never wake up again. He didn''t know whether to say it or not, because he couldn''t bear the pain of losing money.


    It''s better for Qian Qian not to understand his mind all his life. He doesn''t want to be strangers from now on. Even if they stand on the same land, they don''t want to meet again.


    But... Facing money''s eyes, he couldn''t hide his feelings, and the impulse in his heart couldn''t be suppressed at all.


    "That''s what I love you," said Cen Baihe. After saying this, he felt that his whole heart was flying and could not fall into reality. "Money, I love you."


    "Bang!"


    CEN second sister stood at the gate, her bag fell to the ground. She looked at Cen Baihe and Qi Yan in horror, as if she had heard a terrible story that she couldn''t accept.


    "Second sister," Cen Baihe heard the movement at the door and turned to look at it. He saw that the second sister turned away with an ugly face. It was obviously hit by the advertising scene.


    "Qian Qian, i..." Cen Baihe turned to comfort Qi Yan, "don''t think about it. My sister just..."


    "Poof," Qi Yan rarely saw Cen Baihe in such a panic. He didn''t have any beautiful thoughts. He just inexplicably felt a little funny. He stood up and said, "today''s Day is not very good. It''s not suitable to confess."


    CEN Baihe: is this his confession rejected?


    He also wanted to have the cheek to ask again. Qi Yan''s mobile phone rang in a hurry.


    Qi Yan looked up at him. He licked his lower lip, hesitated for a few seconds and said, "answer the phone."


    Qi Yan smiled at him, pressed the answer button, and then heard the boss crying from his mobile phone. The boss is a particularly rough Southern pure man. He proved by himself that little white face has nothing to do with living in North and south. All people who divide human beings by region are reactionaries. In the four years of college, he had never seen the boss cry, let alone cry so tragically like now.


    "Boss, what happened?"


    It must not be a small thing to make the boss so sad.


    "Money, my parents and my fiancee... No more."


    No?


    Qi Yan was surprised. Hearing the boss''s extremely sad cry, he felt that all the comfort was pale. "You should pay attention to rest. I''ll book a ticket right away."


    Although the boss was extremely sad, he didn''t want Qi Yan to toss around like this: "it''s all right. I just want to find someone to talk to. You don''t have to come here."


    "If you say such polite words again, I''ll be angry," Qi Yan said firmly. "Your parents are also the parents of our brothers. I''ll give them a ride. Can you stop them?"


    The boss held his mobile phone and looked at the photos of his parents in the mourning hall. He burst into tears.


    Qi Yan listened to the cry on the other end of the mobile phone. He was also very depressed. He looked up at Cen Baihe, "Baihe, what can I say when I come back? I''m now..."


    "I understand," Cen Baihe reached out to touch Qi Yan''s head and smiled gently at him, "don''t be sad. I''ll take you to the airport."


    Qi Yan nodded slightly and walked out stuffy behind Cen Baihe. Just got on the bus, Lin Shuo and Wang hang called one after another. Lin Shuo recently asked for a lot of leave, so he was busy doing a scientific research topic. It would take a few days to pass. Wang hang worked in his own company, and no one dared to say he skipped the shift. So after saying hello to his father, he made an appointment with Qi Yan to meet at the airport.


    Fortunately, it''s the off-season of tourism recently. It''s not difficult to book even the ticket on that day. Cen Baihe asked someone to book two high-class tickets to S Province. He deliberately enlightened Qi Yan''s mood along the way. "I''ll arrange the reception vehicles and drivers for you in S Province. It''s much more convenient to have a local driver in a strange place."


    "Thank you." Qi Yan''s throat choked. He had no parents, so he especially hoped that his friends and families around him would be happy and loved by his parents. Now when the boss has such a thing, he can guess how sad the old meeting is without thinking.


    "You don''t have to say thank you to me. As long as you go to S Province and take good care of yourself, you are the best thank you to me," Cen Baihe patted Qi Yan on the back and said to the driver, "stop at the intersection in front."


    When the car stopped at the intersection, a young man in a suit put a ten inch suitcase into the trunk.


    It was a miracle that there was no traffic jam all the way to the airport. Cen Baihe got off with Qi Yan and brought out the suitcase in the trunk: "you may have to stay for a few days. Just now you were in a hurry, so I arranged for someone to prepare some sets of clothes for you."


    "The temperature in S Province is a little warmer than ours, but the temperature difference between day and night is large. You should pay attention not to catch a cold. Call me if you have anything. I''ll rush there immediately. Even if I can''t catch up, there are my contacts in S Province. Don''t let yourself be wronged. Don''t give face to people who don''t have eyes. I''ll support everything for you."


    CEN Baihe was still talking. Qi Yan suddenly reached out and hugged him: "I''ll be back soon. Don''t worry, Baihe father." then he picked up the suitcase on the ground and went into the nearest entrance.


    Boom!


    The volcano erupted, the comet hit the earth, and the dinosaurs were all resurrected in the Jurassic era. Cen Baihe was stunned. He could only watch Qi Yan enter the entrance of the airport hall.


    "Five little, five little?" the driver saw that Cen Baihe had never got on the bus. When he opened the door and got off the bus, he saw Cen Baihe standing in place and whispered, "five little, don''t stop here for too long."


    Today''s weather is not hot. Why are wushao''s ears and face so red?


    "Qian Qian, this way!" when Wang hang saw Qi Yan, he waved to him, "time is running out. Let''s go to check in."


    Neither of them had much luggage, so after they got the boarding pass, they didn''t check their luggage. After the security check, they went to the boarding gate.


    Wang hang was not very interested. He dragged a small suitcase and said to Qi Yan, "money, haven''t you calculated for the boss before?"


    "Yes," Qi Yan was silent for a moment. "His parents had a long life."


    "You mean, the cause of death of uncle and aunt is suspicious?" Wang Hang''s volume suddenly increased, which attracted several people to look back at him. He didn''t care about other people''s eyes and hurriedly asked, "what''s the matter?"


    "I don''t know now," Qi Yan shook his head. "Third, nothing can be 100% sure. Even a butterfly flapping its wings may cause a tsunami. How can people''s life and death remain unchanged?"


    Wang hang heard the silence. Maybe Qian Qian was right. If a person believes in his life, what hope and surprise does he have in his life?


    At more than six o''clock in the evening, Guo Kejia was waiting in the living room. Before coming to the airport, the general manager personally called him to the office and asked him to receive the distinguished guest from the imperial capital well these days. What the other party wants to do, he should cooperate in the whole process and should not let the other party have any dissatisfaction.


    As the Royal driver of the general manager, he is very trusted by the general manager. This time, the general manager handed over the matter to him, which shows how important the person who came this time is. Although the general manager did not explain the identity of this person, it can be seen that the general manager has contributed his best car to meet this distinguished guest.


    Fortunately, the distinguished guest is a man. If he is a woman, he must think this is the wife of the big boss.


    Holding up the reception card in his hand, Guo Kejia was afraid that the distinguished guests would not see him, so he specially thickened his name with a paint pen. The big screen indicates that the flight from DIDU has landed. Why hasn''t anyone come out after 20 minutes?


    Just when he was worried that he didn''t receive anyone, two handsome young men with suitcases came out. One looked lively and sunny, and the other looked friendly and lovely, which attracted the attention of many passers-by. They seem to be used to being luminaries, so they are not uncomfortable with passers-by''s eyes. Instead, they bow their heads and whisper something.


    The friendly and lovely young man looked up and seemed to notice the pick-up card in his hand, so he walked up to him: "Hello, this is Qi Yan. Are you the receptionist arranged by Mr. Wang?"


    "Hello, Mr. Qi. I''m the assistant to the general manager of Yuxiang hotel. My surname is Guo. Mr. Qi just calls me Xiao Guo." although Mr. Qi looks very gentle, Guo Kejia doesn''t dare to neglect at all. He smiled at Wang hang next to Qi Yan. "The car is parked in the parking lot outside. Please follow me."


    "I''ll trouble Brother Guo these days," Qi Yan introduced Wang hang. "This is a friend with me, surnamed Wang."


    "Hello, Mr. Wang."


    "Hello." Wang hang looked at Qi Yan and saw that the receptionist''s attitude was very friendly. Did Cen Baihe arrange it?


    "Mr. Qi, I don''t know where you and your friends are going?" Guo Kejia whispered after leaving the airport. "If you two don''t have any arrangements, you can stay in our hotel. We''ve prepared the room."


    Qi Yan looked at his wrinkled clothes with Wang hang, "let''s go to the hotel to take a bath and change our clothes."


    "OK!" Guo Kejia breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He often received some senior executives from the head office. These people often say one thing and do another, which makes people uncertain what they want to do. People who have something to say like this make people more worry free.


    When he arrived at the hotel, Wang hang saw that the hotel arranged for them here was the presidential suite. After changing his clothes, he said to Qi Yan, "Cen fifth master is really interesting to you."


    This is simply the whole process tracking service, even my father.


    Qi Yan thought of what Cen Baihe said before he left and said with a smile, "if he wants to give birth to such a big son as me, I''d really like to call him father."


    Wang hang suddenly remembered that Qian Qian had no parents. He felt that he was too short of saying this, so he turned off the topic, "it''s more than seven o''clock now. Do we have to go to the boss?"


    "Go and have a look first," Qi Yan sighed, "otherwise I don''t trust."


    Wang hang nodded in silence and did not object to Qi Yan''s proposal.

 Chapter 93

    "What are you talking about? Qi Yan left the imperial capital? Where has he gone?" the man in black suit almost burst with anger when he heard the following report.


    After they attacked several young generation xuanshu masters, the relevant departments protected these xuanshu masters very well, saying that they could not protect them too much as rare treasures. Now they finally found the whereabouts of a promising master in the young warlock world, and made an attack plan against him. As a result, the target of the attack patted his ass and left!


    Is this person too lucky, or are they too unlucky?


    "Where have you been?"


    "I don''t know. Since he came out of Cen''s house, he has been rushing to the airport. There are several cars hidden in the dark to protect him. Some are members of a special group and some are Cen''s private bodyguards. Our people dare not follow."


    "Shit," the suit man scolded reluctantly, "is this man a cat?"


    With such good luck, every time they want to do something, they almost succeed.


    But it was this little bit that made them feel oppressed for a long time.


    "Check, let someone go to the black airline system and get the passenger information."


    The crowd was silent.


    Is it when there are no hackers or how to conquer the internal system of airlines in China? This is not a hacker movie. Do you want to be caught for tea?


    With such a pig captain, they feel very tired.


    "Why don''t you talk?!"


    "Captain, are you kidding?" a warrior stood up and asked.


    "Who''s kidding you?" the captain patted the table angrily. "You''ve been tossing around for so long. You think about this and that all day. As a result, you haven''t even hurt people''s foundation. I''m not in the mood to joke with you!"


    No, we''d rather you were kidding.


    I don''t know why, they feel desperate in their hearts, and somehow they feel sad that they are the cannon fodder of the villain.


    Ma song sat in the empty room, staring at the photos on the wall.


    The picture was taken a few days ago. He, his fiancee and his parents were together and took a beautiful picture. Everyone in the photo was laughing. Even his dog stuck out his tongue in front of the camera. At that time, his mother said that this photo could be used as a family photo and hung on the wall of the living room, which must be envied by many people.


    How happy he was at the beginning, how painful he is now.


    Picked up the beer on the table and took a gulp. Ma song cried with a headache. There was no sound in the whole room except his cry.


    "Woo woo!"


    "Woof, woof!"


    A furry, warm little guy leaned over, put out his tongue and licked his arm. Ma song looked up and saw the dog wagging its tail at him. He hiccupped and held the dog and continued to cry. The dog''s tail swept, and then obediently stopped moving, allowing its master to hold it and act as a spoiled child.


    Suddenly, its ears stood up and there was someone outside!


    "Qian Qian, are you sure it''s here?" Wang hang looked at the door with the word Fu, looked back and saw a small copper mirror hanging on the door. He didn''t know when it was. It looked foggy and gray. He didn''t like it subconsciously.


    "Money, what''s that?" Wang hang pointed to the bronze mirror and whispered, "it looks strange."


    "That''s a mirror to ward off evil spirits," Qi Yan looked at the mirror and his face was not very good. "Long ago, when people found that their family''s luck was not very good, they thought they were stained with evil worship. Therefore, someone would hang a mirror behind the front window of the house to ward off evil spirits and keep the house in town."


    "But if the mirror is right for the door of the boss''s house, doesn''t it mean that Xie Chong has been rushed to the boss''s house?" Wang hang thinks that the family is very damaged. Whether it works or not, it''s always bad to face the mirror at the front door of others'' house.


    "Yes," Qi Yan sneered, "maybe the family doesn''t know the rules, or maybe they do it on purpose."


    Hearing this, Wang hang shivered and felt that the bronze mirror was strange.


    "Old three, old four?" Ma song opened the door. When he saw the two people at the door, he was still a little confused.


    "Woof, woof, woof." the dog ran around Qi Yan and Wang hang for two times. From time to time, he sniffed their smell. When he saw that his owner welcomed the two strangers into the house, he honestly entered the house and didn''t shout at them again.


    As soon as Qi Yan entered the door, he smelled the strong smell of wine in the room and the evil spirit that did not completely dissipate. With a calm face, he opened the curtains of the living room, opened the windows and let in the fresh air outside. Then he turned to the old Avenue, "boss, how much did you drink?"


    Ma song shook his head and wiped his bearded face: "two brothers, I''m really sorry this time. Let you come all the way."


    Qi Yan and Wang hang didn''t speak, just reached out and patted him on the shoulder, sat down with him in the drunken living room, and then drank with him.


    Qi Yan doesn''t like drinking. He thinks it tastes bad and it will delay things. But at this time, he can''t do anything except drink with his boss. But before that, he used his mobile phone to order some wine, vegetables and soup to nourish his stomach.


    While drinking, while drinking soup, the three masters held together and cried, and got drunk through the unbearable night.


    The next day, the three people got up very late, probably because they had cried. Although the boss''s expression was still very low, there was a trace of vitality in his eyes. Seeing him like this, Qi Yan and Wang hang breathed a sigh of relief. The three people crowded in the toilet to brush their teeth. Look at me and you, and suddenly found the feeling they had just met.


    "Thank you," said Masson, who felt very unfortunate and lucky. At least when he was most sad, he had a brother willing to accompany him.


    The remains of Ma song''s parents are still on the mourning hall. Ma song rented the mourning hall from the tomb company, which is extremely expensive, but Ma song is reluctant to let his parents suffer a little injustice. The three rushed to the mourning hall and gave incense to the second old man. After kowtowing, they retreated.


    "Ma song!"


    A middle-aged woman rushed over with a dozen people. As soon as she grabbed Ma song''s collar, she howled: "you compensate my daughter! You compensate!"


    Several women beat and beat around Ma song, and he seemed to lose his resistance. They let him push around like a sandbag. Wang hang couldn''t see it. He wanted to rush up and pull these women apart, but he was stopped by Qi Yan.


    "They are the family of the eldest fiancee." Qi Yan looked at the haggard old man with a very complicated mood.


    "But the boss doesn''t want such a thing to happen. What are they fighting and scolding at the boss now?" Wang Hang is young and can''t see his good brother so wronged. "Are we just watching the boss wronged?"


    "I know the boss is innocent. In fact, the parents also understand that they just can''t pass the barrier in their heart, so they will transfer their resentment to the boss," Qi Yan looked away and didn''t want to see the farce. "What''s more, maybe if these people make such a scene, the boss will feel better."


    Sometimes people''s feelings are unreasonable. Obviously, the parents know that it has nothing to do with the boss, but they can''t accept their daughter''s death. They can''t help thinking that if their daughter wasn''t with Ma song, their daughter wouldn''t get in the car and lose her life. Who is to blame?


    Blame God, or a driver who doesn''t obey traffic regulations?


    The driver has been taken away by the police. The only thing they can blame is the boss.


    The truth is this truth, but he can''t watch the boss be beaten, so Qi Yan still rushed into the crowd. Wang hang, who had long been anxious to jump, saw Qi Yan rush into the crowd and hurried to follow up.


    "Uncle and aunt, please calm down," Qi Yan stopped in front of Ma song. He didn''t know who twisted his arm, which made him take a breath. "I know you love your child, and I understand your mood, even my brother. Do you think my brother has done it once from the beginning to now?"


    When the woman''s parents saw that two young people they didn''t know rushed over, they not only didn''t fight back, but also talked to them in a good voice. They were embarrassed to continue to do it. The big guys looked at each other and took a step back when they saw the child''s father nodding his head.


    "Uncle and aunt, my surname is Qi. Just call me Xiao Qi." as the saying goes, if you don''t reach out and hit a smiling face, Qi Yan wears a face that is liked by his elders and smiles and flatters the woman''s parents, so that the ugly words in the mouth of the parents don''t have a chance to speak out.


    "I think everyone here is very sad that such a thing happened. In fact, if my friend and I hadn''t arrived in time yesterday, brother song would have died drunk at home," Qi Yan bowed calmly to the elders, "I know it''s hard for you to accept and don''t want to accept this fact, but I urge you to blame him, hate him and want to beat him out of anger. I understand this feeling, but please don''t do this in front of your uncle and aunt''s mourning hall, because..." Qi Yan looked back at the mourning hall, "Because they are also parents, they must be reluctant to give up their children to stay alone in the world and be scolded and scolded."


    The woman''s mother suddenly squatted on the ground with her face in her hands and cried loudly. She kept reading her daughter''s nickname, but this time she didn''t scold Ma song or blame anyone, but this cry was more painful than any scolding.


    "Young man," the woman''s father shook his hands, took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a lighter and wanted to light it. He looked up at the mourning hall, and shook his hands to put the cigarette back. His haggard face was full of fatigue and sadness, "our daughter is so good, how can we meet such a thing?"


    Qi Yan was silent and didn''t speak, but the father didn''t intend to listen to Qi Yan''s answer. He looked at his wife squatting on the ground crying, and at Ma song who was beaten by them. He wiped tears from the corners of his eyes, reached out his hand to pick up his wife on the ground, and hobbled away with other relatives.


    Maybe they won''t trouble Ma song again, but they don''t want to see him again all their life.


    Qi Yan and Wang hang bought Yunnan Baiyao and sprayed it on the boss. Although the woman''s relatives were angry, they were decent and didn''t beat the key place, so the boss was just some skin injuries.


    Qi Yan endured and finally said the question in his heart: "boss, who lives opposite your house?"

 Chapter 94

    It turned out that the house in the boss''s house was built with funds raised by the unit. Uncle Ma''s colleagues in the unit lived opposite his house. Ma song also affectionately called him uncle. It seems that the private friendship between the two families should be good.


    Qi Yan remembered that when he was about to graduate, the boss once said in his bedroom that his father was promoted to the principal and set up a table at home.


    "Qian Qian, what''s the matter with you?" Wang hang looked at Qi Yan''s expression and felt as if something had happened.


    "Did your opposite uncle run for president?" Qi Yan couldn''t get better. If so, it''s no coincidence that the family hung bronze mirrors at the door.


    "Lao Luo, the old horse family had these things, and Komatsu was the only one left in the family. If we can help," the woman wiped the table, forgot to look at the door of the living room and sighed, "OK, how can this happen?"


    Lao Luo listened in silence and didn''t speak.


    "I think the feng shui master you invited last time didn''t say anything about good luck and wealth. As a result, good luck and wealth didn''t see, but something happened to your friends for many years," the woman said while mopping the floor. "Just say that the words of these charlatans are untrustworthy, and I don''t know what you think in your mind. At least they are people who have studied in University. How can they still have this feudal superstition."


    "All right," the old horse impatiently interrupted the woman, "what are you nagging about all day, are you bored?"


    Seeing that the couple were about to quarrel, the knock on the door timely interrupted the explosive atmosphere.


    Lao Luo was always smiling outside, so he stared at his wife, turned around, put on a smile and opened the door.


    When he opened the door, the first thing he saw was two strange young people. Behind them stood Ma song, who had lost a circle. He held the door handle tightly. "Pony, come in and sit down. Are these two little friends?"


    "Uncle Luo, they are my friends in the imperial capital. They came to help me this time." Ma song wanted to squeeze out a polite smile, but he pulled the corners of his mouth. The smile didn''t take shape after all.


    Qi Yan''s eyes swept to the wall directly opposite the door of the Luo family. There was a gossip mirror, but it was not like an authentic gossip mirror, because the gossip graphics were wrong and there was a trace of evil spirit.


    The three men came in and sat down. A middle-aged woman brought them tea and snacks. She looked like a very easy-going person.


    "Aunt, the gossip mirror on the wall is really beautiful. It looks like an antique." Qi Yan is a rude young man now. "Some time ago, I had a friend collecting this kind of mirror. I heard it was worth more than six figures."


    "Hey, what''s the value of this scrap metal?" my aunt brought another fruit tray and put it in front of Qi Yan. "Don''t say six digits, I don''t think there are four digits."


    Qi Yan scratched his head and smiled, looking a little embarrassed: "yes, I just saw my friend accept such a similar one, and he spent a whole 200000." he stretched out two fingers and his face glittered, as if he was complacent that he could know such a rich man. "I still think this in my aunt''s house is so valuable."


    Lao Luo frowned and felt a little uncomfortable. Where did Ma song know his friend? He boasted without a few words when he entered the door, and boasted with a gossip mirror worth 200000?


    If he wants to say two million and twenty million, he will bear it. What is worth mentioning about two hundred thousand?


    Aunt also felt that the young man was a little rude, but older people can always be more tolerant of young people: "now these play collection, true or false, people can''t understand, the price is not important, the important thing is that they like it."


    "Yes." Qi Yan took a sip of his tea cup and glanced at Uncle Luo''s house. His heart was cold.


    This is actually a gathering Qi to kill array. It''s not a big deal. Just send the kill Qi out of the door. But just outside the door of the house, there were two gossip bronze mirrors, one big and one small, which became a Qi gathering and evil spirit sending array, and the evil spirit was sent to the opposite house.


    This technique has not been used by many people. However, twenty years ago, some carpenters in the southwest knew it. At that time, it was still popular for every family to make furniture, instead of buying it directly from the home mall as it is now, so no matter who invited craftsmen, they would treat them politely, for fear that these craftsmen would make trouble in some places they couldn''t see.


    Now this method of gathering Qi and removing evil spirits is also a common way to pray for new prosperity in new homes in the past. However, we all know what to avoid, but there is nothing bad. However, no matter how good the method is, it will become a way to harm people. For example, the furnishings in Uncle Luo''s house were originally very good, but there are two more gossip bronze mirrors, and they are still evil gossip mirrors, which are full of malice.


    Qi Yan stood up and went to the gossip mirror. After reaching out and touching it, he looked at his aunt with embarrassment, "excuse me, aunt, can I have a look at this?"


    "Look..."


    "This little friend," Lao Luo said with an ugly face, "this bronze mirror was brought back from the antique shop. Please be careful."


    "I''m sorry," Qi Yan smiled at Lao Luo. He didn''t touch the mirror again and sat back in place.


    Seeing Qi Yan sitting back, Lao Luo looked much better. He turned to Ma song and said, "pony, your friend is very casual."


    As if he didn''t understand, Ma song turned to talk about something else. Originally, the friendship between the two families was also the relationship between Ma song''s parents and Lao Luo. Now that Ma song''s parents have passed away, there is nothing else to say between Ma song and Lao Luo except the dialogue between elders and younger generations.


    After sitting together for a while, everyone got up and left. When the door of the Luo family closed, Wang hang looked at the mirror hanging at the door of the Luo family and wanted to touch it. Qi Yan grabbed his wrist.


    "Don''t touch these things." Qi Yan glared at Wang hang. He was really ignorant and fearless. There was evil spirit on this thing. Wang hang wanted to touch it. He couldn''t lie in the hospital for a few days unless he could be like a cypress crane, shrouded in purple Qi and inviolable by evil spirits.


    Thinking of Cen Baihe, Qi Yan suddenly became strange. He shook his head and threw out his strange feeling.


    "Old four, is there something wrong?" Ma song is not a fool. Seeing Qi Yan''s strange attitude today, he feels that something has happened in the Luo family that he doesn''t know.


    Qi Yan doesn''t know whether he should tell the boss about it. Based on his understanding of the boss, if the boss knows the truth, he must break into Luo''s house and do something he shouldn''t do, but if he keeps it from the boss, he feels inappropriate.


    These thoughts only turned in Qi Yan''s mind for a second. He shook his head and said, "it''s all right. Those who don''t understand Feng Shui had better not touch them." then he reached out to touch the gossip mirror and put it right.


    Ma song didn''t have a good rest in recent days, so he didn''t have the energy to calm down and think about Qi Yan''s meaning. He nodded and said he knew.


    But I don''t know why, Wang hang felt that the mirror looked more foggy. It was like exhausting the last bit of vitality and completely turning into a piece of useless scrap metal.


    In the afternoon, Lao Luo received a phone call saying that the old master who had helped his family change Feng Shui had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage at noon. Before he could be sent to the hospital, he was gone.


    Lao Luo was stunned. He didn''t return to his mind for a long time with his mobile phone.


    He suddenly remembered what the old master said when he posed for him.


    "There''s no turning back after this array is set. After it''s done, you remember to pay three obeisances and nine kowtows in all directions, and then put your things away. If someone finds this array and destroys the magic tools, not only can I lose my life, but you''re afraid of life."


    But now the array is still good. No one found it and didn''t move it. Why did the master have a sudden cerebral hemorrhage?


    Originally, he wanted to take off the gossip mirror when the old horses were buried, but now he can''t care so much.


    At ten in the middle of the night, Lao Luo made a solid bow and nine kowtows in all directions. After the whole person was knocked dizzy, he took the mirror on the wall at home. But when he took it off, his whole face changed.


    When did this bronze mirror grow such a thick layer of copper rust?


    He put the bronze mirror into the box, pasted it with the rune paper given to him by the master, and then opened the door to see the bronze mirror hanging on the door. The bronze mirror had a layer of copper rust. As soon as he took the mirror into his hand, the mirror clicked and broke in two.


    "Ho!"


    Lao Luo made a heavy "Ho Ho" sound in his throat, as if he had seen a ghost.


    Ma song''s parents were buried quietly. When choosing the cemetery, Qi Yan accompanied Ma song to choose a quiet double burial tomb for the couple to sleep underground.


    On the day of burial, many people came to see Ma song''s parents off, including his parents'' colleagues, friends and relatives. Lin Shuo, who hurried to catch up with his paper, came over overnight. But although there are many people, they are particularly solemn.


    The soil covered the coffin layer by layer, and then gave the couple permanent peace.


    "The second, the third and the fourth," Ma song''s eyes flushed, but his tears didn''t fall. "Take care in the future."


    Wang hang and Lin Shuo nodded silently. Qi Yan patted Ma song on the shoulder: "I know, you too."


    When the four returned to Ma song''s house, they saw Uncle Luo''s noisy family. When they came in and asked, they knew that uncle Luo had a heart attack and was sent to the hospital for rescue. One of his sons and daughters were accompanying uncle Luo''s family and slowly enlightened her. It can be seen that they were very filial.


    Qi Yan took a look and didn''t look again. He turned to Ma song and said, "come on, I''ll get drunk with you tonight."


    "OK." a faint smile finally appeared on Ma song''s face.


    That night, the four good brothers didn''t sleep until midnight. On the way to the airport the next morning, several people were still dizzy.


    Ma song took the boarding pass with the three and drank tea for a while before reluctantly taking them to the security checkpoint.


    "Boss," Qi Yan reached out to caress Ma song''s shoulder and flicked the last wisp of evil spirit away from him, "you must be good."


    "I will." Ma song hugged them one by one. "Now our brothers are far apart, but they are also the boundary of China. There are still many opportunities to meet in the future."


    "Yes."


    With thousands of mountains and rivers, but this friendship can span thousands of rivers and mountains.

 Chapter 95

    The plane delayed taking off for three or four hours. When Qi Yan and his party returned to the imperial capital, it was already in the evening.


    "Almost seven." Lin Shuo opened his cell phone and received a message from his tutor. He suddenly turned black and wanted to put on his wings and rush back to school.


    "Don''t worry, my friend arranged a car. I''ll send you to school first." Qi Yan looked at the time. "Don''t worry, you can catch up."


    "OK," Lin Shuo was not polite at this time. After walking out of the airport, Qi Yan saw Zhao Li waiting outside. Zhao Li was very happy when he saw him. He ran over step by step, "master Qi, you are finally back."


    "Brother Zhao, thank you for picking me up today," Qi Yan and Lin Shuo got into the car and put the suitcase in the car. "Brother Zhao, take my friend to school first."


    "OK." Zhao Li is not a talkative person, so he will do whatever Qi Yan arranges.


    When the car was halfway there, it began to rain. Zhao Li slowed down and said to Qi Yan, "the fifth young man planned to pick you up in person, but a document was temporarily issued yesterday. The fifth young man has to accompany the group to visit abroad and can''t come back until tomorrow evening."


    Qi Yan knew that the visiting group was only attended by important people with valuable status, and his whereabouts were confidential. He didn''t even ask for anything else, but said, "you stay to pick me up, and brother Huang is the only one around Bai He?"


    Although with Bai He''s luck, no one at home and abroad could move him, Qi Yan always felt uneasy because there was one less person around him.


    "Don''t worry, because Wu Shao thinks I''m familiar with you, I let me stay. The old man arranged his bodyguard for Wu Shao, so you don''t have to worry," Zhao Li said with a smile when he learned that Qi Yan was really worried about the safety of Wu Shao. "Not to mention Wu Shao''s good luck. Whoever wants to calculate him will have bad luck."


    Qi Yan laughed when he heard the speech. Zhao Li was telling the truth.


    After returning Lin Shuo to school, Zhao Li drove to the villa, but gradually Qi Yan found something wrong with his face.


    "Brother Zhao?"


    "Master Qi, someone is following us."


    Qi Yan looked back. Sure enough, he saw several cars following them strangely, and the people of these cars were not on the same side. Instead of catching up with him, they first antagonized each other.


    "Master Qi, there is a car in it that belongs to us, and another one that should be sent by the top to protect you. The other three..."


    "It''s the one who wants my life." Qi Yan took out two pieces of Rune paper from his body, folded it quickly, then opened the window and threw it out.


    "Squeak!" a car braked and finally hit the safety fence next to it. The safe sent out a burst of white fog and hissed. Qi Yan''s University was built in a relatively cheap place. The road from the university to the main road usually passed by few people. Today, it is generally evil, and almost no other people passed by.


    One car was scrapped, and two other cars followed. Looking at their posture, they had the momentum of losing eight hundred and injuring one thousand enemies. However, Qi Yan cherishes his life, not to mention the innocent Zhao Li in the car. He can''t involve him.


    "Pa Pa!" the four pieces of talisman paper, like eyes, automatically pasted on the window. Qi Yan sank his face and said, "brother Zhao, don''t come down when you hear the car on the roadside."


    "But..."


    "No, but!" Qi Yan seldom spoke so strongly. "The tiger doesn''t get angry. He wants to treat us as sick cats. I''m the leader of Tianyi for dozens of generations. I''ve never been chased and beaten."


    Although the leader of the previous 21 generations was chased and beaten, he didn''t know


    But it doesn''t matter. What matters is that he can''t swallow it!


    "Team, Captain, master Qi, he got off!" the members of the special team behind Qi Yan''s car saw Qi Yan get off the car and shouted at the other end of the phone, "ask for support! Ask for support!" after that, regardless of anything else, they threw down their mobile phone and rushed over.


    "Don''t come!"


    Before he ran two steps, he was roared by Qi Yan.


    "Go back to your car and don''t make trouble!"


    "Oh, oh..." the team member felt a little confused after he obediently returned to the car. No, he came to protect master Qi. What does it mean to be yelled back into the car by master Qi? But I don''t know what happened. After master Qi yelled at him just now, his feet seemed to be disobedient, and he automatically ran back to the car and sat down.


    When he wanted to get off again, he found that the car had become evil. He couldn''t open the door. If he knew that Cen Baihe''s bodyguard had experienced this kind of thing, he probably wouldn''t be so... Lonely?


    There should have been 12 people in one car and three cars, but one car hit the fence. Two people got out of the car and lay on the ground dizzy before they took two steps.


    So there were ten people around Qi Yan.


    If this happened in other countries, each of these ten people probably had a gun in his hand. However, this is in China, where public security is excellent and management is strict. Don''t say you hang around with a gun. Even if you hold a fruit knife, you may be questioned by the police uncle countless times, and the fruit knife will naturally be confiscated.


    So the weapons in the hands of these ten people are the most common equipment in group fighting, steel pipe! There are two more advanced weapons, the tube knife. Qi Yan had reason to suspect that the two pipe knives were reserved for stabbing his kidney.


    "Pop pop."


    A row of Huang Fu flew out, no more, no less, just ten, blocking Qi Yan and these people. Being stared at by so many people, Qi Yan didn''t panic. Instead, he put his hand behind his back and put an expert fan: "I think you are all Chinese. Why do you do such a thing?"


    "What are you doing with so much nonsense? You think it''s a TV play, and you want me to talk a lot of nonsense?" a man with a very grumpy temper rushed over when he disagreed, and then... There was no then.


    Everyone saw him as if he had been electrocuted. He suddenly shook and fell down with a bang.


    The remaining nine people changed their faces and couldn''t help but retreat. They had plotted against several young masters before, but when these masters set up the array, they would have beaten people on the ground. But today, it seems to be a little different. The other party neither put in an array nor chanted a spell. They were stopped by just a few pieces of Rune paper that looked broken and could not slip away.


    "Want to go?" Qi Yan was not in a hurry now. Another stack of runes was thrown out. In an instant, these people became wooden people.


    "Traitorous?!" a stick went down, and a big man fell in response. He felt that his leg bone should have been broken, but he couldn''t even reach out to hold his leg. He had to lie on the ground and wail bitterly.


    "Seeking glory?"


    Boom!


    "Forget your ancestors!" "Ow!" "ignore human life!" "ah!" "not a son of man!" "woo!"


    These big men, who were still angry just now, all lay on the ground and howled, but they all fell down. Qi Yan didn''t finish scolding, so he took a stick from each of them and scolded them again. He felt relieved in his heart.


    If someone passes by now, he must think this is the scene of master vs. Zombies, because the people on the ground scream so miserably, but lie like a concrete pillar. What is not a zombie?


    Zhao Li and the leader of the special group on one side were stunned at the moment. They looked at Qi Yan who swung the steel pipe and looked at the unknown elements crying and howling on the ground. Their respect came naturally.


    If ten people beat up one person, they can still be beaten like this. With this skill, it''s good to be villains. Are these people here to be funny?


    At the same time, a strange thing happened outside the alley, that is, everyone and vehicles unconsciously avoided the alley, even they didn''t realize it.


    Had known that today''s outcome was that they were unilaterally abused, the cannon fodder group of twelve would never throw a magic weapon to avoid people''s eyes and ears outside the alley, so that passers-by could unconsciously avoid this road section. It''s hard to buy money. I knew that the ten people who were beaten to cry for their parents felt that this time was almost the darkest and most shameful time of their life.


    "If I were you, I would never do such a stupid thing as blocking people," Qi Yan threw the steel pipe to the ground, wiped his hand with a handkerchief and smiled at the person closest to him. "I really want to know who your boss is and can come up with such a bad idea. He used to be a street gangster?"


    The cannon fodder felt very unconvinced. No matter how bad the bad idea was, didn''t they clean up several young feng shui masters?


    However, they thought so in their hearts, but they didn''t dare to say it, because the demon king was so terrible that they were dozens of years old and didn''t want to be spanked again.


    Qi Yanzheng was going to call Zhao Zhicheng and ask him to take all the people on the ground. As a result, his mobile phone rang first.


    "Old four, are you home?" the boss''s voice came from his mobile phone.


    Qi Yan looked at the empty street and walked to the roadside to stop. "We''re almost home."


    "Uncle Luo died. He had a heart attack. The rescue was ineffective. He died."


    Qi Yan didn''t know what to say, so he had to hum. The two people who fainted before woke up, but lay on the ground and didn''t dare to move. Now they see Qi Yan answering the phone, get up and run.


    "Shua Shua!"


    Two runes flew onto their backs and their faces hit the ground heavily.


    Qi Yan looked down at his talisman throwing hand. His spiritual power has been much stronger since he experienced the near death of Wang Township.


    "I wanted to ask you before."


    "Ask what?" Qi Yan put his hand in his trouser pocket and sighed at the bottom of his heart.


    "Does uncle Luo have anything to do with the death of my parents and fiancee?"


    Qi Yan took a deep breath: "yes."


    The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and the boss''s voice came out again: "do you really know those Taoist spells?"


    Qi Yan sneered, half serious and half joking: "is there anything important? Don''t believe superstition. It''s better to believe science than what you believe."


    "Yes, you''re right." the boss relaxed a lot. "Then you''ll have an early rest when you get home. I won''t bother you."


    Zhao Zhicheng rushed with his teammates, but the more anxious the traffic in the imperial capital was, the more cruel the heart was, and the car couldn''t pass at all. Finally, they had no choice but to put the alarm on the roof and roar forward all the way.


    As a result, Qi Yan''s phone arrived first before the car arrived.


    "Captain Zhao, the man has been caught. You remember to arrange more cars to take the prisoner away."


    Zhao Zhicheng:?

 Chapter 96

    "Master Qi, are you hurt?" Zhao Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, opened the door, ran to Qi Yan and looked at him up and down. "Which organization are these people from?"


    Qi Yan threw the steel pipe at his feet and kicked it away. "I''m self-defense, don''t I break the law?"


    No, you are too defensive


    However, Zhao Zhicheng didn''t dare to say this. He just asked someone to handcuff these people on the ground. At this time, they found that these people who fell to the ground were somewhat abnormal, lying upright like zombies.


    "It''s all right. You take people back and they will automatically return to normal after two hours." anyway, people from the special group come, and he doesn''t bother to hide his ability. If these people are stiff, they will be stiff. Anyway, if his mouth can speak.


    Zhao Zhicheng was very knowledgeable and didn''t ask Master Qi if he could untie it. He carried these people into the car with other colleagues.


    "Master Qi, thanks to you, we can catch these crazy people this time." Zhao Zhicheng was a little excited. They couldn''t find the mastermind behind them. Now they have caught these minions and don''t worry about prying out the news.


    "Iron should be struck while it is hot. If no news has been asked, the organization behind them may be vigilant and transfer personnel." Zhao Zhicheng thought of this, and he was worried. How should they ask for words in such a short time?


    Qi Yan raised his wrist and looked at the time: "can I help you?"


    "That''s really great." Zhao Zhicheng was overjoyed. Master Qi was willing to open this mouth because he had a way, "warmly welcome you to help us." as soon as he was excited, he couldn''t help but use the honorific title.


    "There''s nothing to thank, because I''m also Chinese." Qi Yan smiled at Zhao Zhicheng, walked to Zhao Li''s car and knocked on the driver''s seat window.


    "Mr. Qi," there was an experience that he suddenly couldn''t open the door and window before. Zhao Li experienced this strange event again, which seemed more calm than the members of the special group. The premise was to ignore his more awed eyes when he looked at Qi Yan, "do you have any orders?"


    "Brother Zhao, why are you so literate?" Qi Yan put his hand in his trouser pocket and said in a relaxed tone, "I want to do something with the comrades of the special security bureau. You help me go back and talk to Uncle Cen. I won''t go there tonight."


    Zhao Li looked at the people not far away. Knowing that he could not ask about these confidential things, he nodded and said, "OK, Mr. Qi, please pay attention to safety."


    Qi Yan smiled: "be careful on your way."


    Many people from the special group came and cleaned up the scene quickly. Qi Yan got on the car Zhao Zhicheng sat in. When he got out of the alley, he got off the car and came back with a small stone with strange lines in his hand.


    "Master Qi, what is this?" Zhao Zhicheng asked curiously without seeing these things.


    "This is an array stone, which can confuse people''s vision," Qi Yan gave this stone to Zhao Zhicheng, "There are records of this kind of array in ancient books. Jiang Shang and Mr. Zhuge are all array experts. They use the array to restrain the enemy and defeat the enemy. There have been no other vehicles in this alley just now. Someone put this simple array at the entrance of the alley to make them consciously avoid this intersection."


    "What if ordinary people with strong natural aura don''t want to break in?" Zhao Zhicheng carefully packed the stone and was ready to take it back for a good study.


    "Have you heard of ghosts hitting the wall?"


    Zhao Zhicheng suddenly realized that it was so.


    The villains were very sad. They felt that they were like cans lined up and thrown neatly in the car. Their heads hit the car wall from time to time, and their tears came out in pain. This was not the worst. The worst thing was that they couldn''t move their hearts and touch the injured place.


    This kind of torture is really inhuman.


    The office of the special team is on the sixth floor of the special security bureau, and there are not many people in the building in the middle of the night, so few people see the "corpse" carried by the members of the special team, otherwise it''s terrible at night.


    As soon as they entered the door, the twelve prisoners were examined all over with a metal detector. Finally, they were taken into the next room and changed into the clothes provided by the special team to prevent any suspicious things from being brought in.


    The twelve people found that at the moment of changing their clothes, they could move all over, but they didn''t dare to move freely when they thought of the devil outside the door. They honestly changed their clothes, put on handcuffs and were taken into the inquiry room in a row.


    The inquiry room was very clean, without all kinds of instruments of torture in the feudal era, the white wall, the spotless floor, and the solemn national emblem on the wall, which relieved the twelve people, they were embarrassed to stare at the national emblem on the wall and only looked down at their toes.


    In addition to Qi Yan, there are three special groups in the inquiry room. After the inquiry, the suspect''s identity was asked as usual. He did not speak this way. But he could see that many people were lying, and their ID number should also be false.


    However, Qi Yan was not interested in their true identity. After these people were vaguely unwilling to cooperate with the work of the special group, they put the teacup on the table and gave a bang.


    Seeing Qi Yan''s action, most of the suspects showed a frightened face, because Qi Yan gave them so much psychological trauma that they saw Qi Yan suddenly change his face and the whole person was dominated by terror.


    "We both know whether your identity is true or false, but I''m not interested," Qi Yan raised his eyebrow. "What we want to know is the stronghold of your organization, or who your superior is."


    "Sir, we don''t quite understand what you''re talking about," said a small flat head, shrugging his shoulder. "We just took other people''s money to teach you a lesson. We don''t know anything else. I tell you, now it''s a legal society. You call it indiscriminate death penalty."


    Hearing this, Qi Yan sneered: "you know this is a society ruled by law. How dare you attack me with a control knife?"


    "We''re gangsters. If we fight in groups, we''ll be detained for a few days at most. Why should you lock us here?" the flat head decided not to admit it, so he deliberately shifted the topic to other places, just not admitting that there was any organization behind them.


    "Don''t you say?" Qi Yan was too lazy to quarrel with such people. He directly threw a piece of Rune paper on Xiao ping''s face. Xiao ping''s head fell to the ground with a thud, just like a lifeless wood.


    Seeing the scene, the remaining 11 people suddenly remembered the fear that they couldn''t move all over their body, and immediately fell silent.


    "Master Qi, we have regulations above that we can''t question people violently. Look at this..." Zhao Zhicheng feels that master Qi''s current aura is a little terrible.


    "Did I use force?" Qi Yan spread his hand. "Just accidentally a piece of paper touched his face. He was timid and fainted." Qi Yan glanced at the small flat head lying on the ground, "this disease may be a little serious. If you are not careful, you will be paralyzed for the rest of your life. You''d better call him an ambulance."


    Zhao Zhicheng:


    Strictly speaking, this is not a violent trial. He had a bottom in his heart and said to his colleagues, "go and call an ambulance. He was paralyzed at a young age. It''s also pathetic."


    "Ho ho..." little flat head gasped heavily from his throat, but his voice seemed to be useless and couldn''t say a word.


    Is this the master''s means?!


    The remaining eleven people looked cold all over. When they embarked on this road, they were ready for a bad end, but they were not afraid of death. That doesn''t mean they wanted to be silent and unable to move all over the rest of their life.


    Just now, for such a short period of time, they all feel that every second is like a year. How can they endure for decades?


    Sometimes death is not terrible. The terrible thing is that if you can''t die, you can''t live well. You can become a sober living dead man.


    At two o''clock in the morning, a high-end villa community was quietly surrounded by armed police officers and soldiers. People immersed in sleep in the community did not know that some families in their community were about to disappear tonight and never had a chance to appear here again.


    "Master Qi, this is it," Zhao Zhicheng pointed to a small villa that looked very humble. "I heard that the leader was inside."


    The villas in this community are large and small. The one in front of them belongs to low-grade type. Subordinates live in high-end villas, but the boss lives in the lowest level. This anti reconnaissance ability is pretty good.


    People in the villa area pay great attention to privacy. They usually go out by car. There won''t be many people who pay attention to who comes and goes. Everyone is a businessman. It''s normal to have many visitors or irregular work and rest. Who would have thought that these seemingly gentle social elites would be criminals?


    "Don''t get busy going in. There are arrays outside the house." Qi Yan walked around the house several times and threw a few stones in from time to time. The whole scene was like shooting a magic blockbuster. Sometimes the wind blew and sometimes the wind stopped. People were very angry in the middle of the night.


    Zhao Zhicheng looked at Qi Yan and walked towards him seriously. He thought the array inside was too powerful to solve. Suddenly, the whole heart raised it: "master Qi, what''s the matter?"


    Qi Yan patted him on the shoulder and looked much more relaxed. "The array has been solved. I''ll go in with you and catch people."


    Xiong Dazhuang never thought that when he was caught as the boss of the "Chinese traditional culture learning group", he only wore a pair of trousers.


    He looked at the window and the door. The house was full of heavily armed special police. He turned to get the rune paper under the pillow. As a result, he couldn''t move as soon as he got the rune paper in his hand. He can''t believe his eyes wide open and body fixing?


    How can there be body immobilization in the Chinese territory? Isn''t it lost long ago?


    "Master Qi," Zhao Zhicheng said excitedly after looking at the man as quiet as a sculpture on his eye bed, "master Qi, I thank you on behalf of the country, the organization and the people!"


    Qi Yan touched his chin, which seemed familiar. But looking at Zhao Zhicheng''s tearful eyes, he held it for a long time and finally replied: "serve the people."

 Chapter 97

    On the plane, the flight attendant introduced some local folk customs with a sweet voice and tried to provide the best service to the guests in the cabin.


    All the passengers on this flight are big people. Anyone who uses his finger is usually flattered by others. Now so many people are on this flight, and their flight attendants dare not slack off.


    All the food and water sources sent to the plane have to be closely inspected, and even the flight attendants have to go through layers of review before they can stand here.


    More than ten hours of the voyage is boring. Fortunately, these big people are well-educated people. They are very polite to their flight attendants, and have no habit of the ordering and scolding.


    CEN Baihe slept for several hours with an eye mask, but the quality of sleep on the plane would not be much better. He took off his blindfold and looked at the time. It''s about 7:30 Chinese time. Most of the people in the company were still sleeping. He rubbed his forehead and turned on the lighting switch.


    The flight attendant brought him a warm towel and mouthwash and whispered, "do you need breakfast now?"


    "No, thanks." Cen Baihe wiped his hands with a towel, returned the towel to the flight attendant and whispered thanks to him.


    The flight attendant bowed slightly and left with mouthwash and towel.


    Suddenly, the lights of the whole cabin lit up, and a man''s voice came out of the stereo.


    "Ladies and gentlemen, it''s 7:47 Chinese time. Welcome to take this flight," the man suddenly smiled twice. "This voyage has been flying for nearly ten hours, and it will take you a lifetime to reach your destination."


    CEN Baihe frowned and looked around. Others had been gradually awakened, but their faces were a little dignified.


    "Cheer and celebrate, gentlemen and ladies, this is a flight to paradise," the man said with malice. "I''m the captain of this flight and your most loyal friend, Mr. Wei."


    At this moment, everyone finally understood that they had encountered a hijacking incident, and it was an extremely bad retaliation against the society.


    There are several people with poor psychological quality who have shown panic, but everyone is a figure with head and face. Even now, they are afraid to the extreme and don''t make too out of control.


    "Well, I''m worthy of being a big man who has seen the world. I can change even in this bad situation," the man sneered, "By the way, I advise you, Mr. bodyguards, you''d better not move. I''ve installed a bomb on this plane, and there''s a miniature bomb in my body. If you want your employer to be safe, just sit in your position and don''t move."


    "Mr. Cen, what''s going on?" the nearest person to Cen Baihe is an old man over 60 years old. At this time, he frowns. His face is more suspicious than panic. "Everyone on this plane has been closely investigated. Why did this happen?"


    CEN Baihe shook his head and said he didn''t know.


    But they both know that there may be some problems with the personnel responsible for the investigation. It''s no use thinking about these now. The most important thing is whether they can find a way out.


    "The captain is calm and logical now, but he didn''t put forward what he needs to exchange with us," the old man shook his head. "This time, we''re afraid of more or less bad luck." He is a very famous psychologist in China. From his short words, he felt that the other party just wanted to torture them, scare them, or even take their lives, rather than exchange them for any benefits with the country.


    This is the most terrible situation.


    The captain may have hijacked them in order to "do a big thing" and attract the attention of the whole world. There are 93 passengers on the plane and a total of 18 crew members, including the captain. If something really happens, it will certainly stir the whole world.


    More importantly, many of them are elites from all walks of life. If something happens to them, it will be a great blow to China.


    But no matter how eloquent they are, they can''t reason with a madman.


    After a while, several flight attendants with hands up came out of the cockpit, followed by a middle-aged man with guns and uniforms.


    The man looks about 40 years old and has a moustache. From the appearance, he looks like a funny man. At the moment, he also looks at the people in the cabin with a smile.


    "Distinguished ladies and gentlemen, please stand up, hold your head and squat in the corridor," he raised his chin. "Move faster, or I don''t know if the gun will go off."


    No one stood up or even moved.


    This made the captain very dissatisfied. He shot a man in a suit sitting in the front row. The man gave a cry of pain and fell down.


    "Everyone, I''m not very patient. Please act quickly."


    The faces of the people were even more ugly. After exchanging eyes with each other, they began to get up and stand on the aisle. They didn''t know if it was a coincidence. The men seemed to have made an appointment. This time, they didn''t abide by the lady''s priority demeanor, pushed all the women behind, and they stood in front and squatted down.


    Mr. Wei saw their small moves in his eyes. He smiled: "gentlemen, I want to applaud your virtue. Rest assured, my gun will not be aimed at women." speaking of this, he seemed very satisfied with his demeanor and burst out a burst of laughter.


    But at the moment, no one will think he has demeanor, but think he is more terrible.


    CEN Baihe stopped the elderly psychologist behind him. He looked up at the crazy looking man and regretted it.


    When he confessed that day, he should be more firm and get an answer from money.


    No, in fact, it''s good. If something happens to him, money can forget him and have a bright future instead of living in his memory. Sometimes when you love someone, you really don''t want him to be hurt. Only wish he would be happy and happy forever.


    "Cen fifth master?" Mr. Wei noticed that Cen Baihe just looked at him and immediately paid attention to him. "Cen fifth master, the famous emperor capital, is said to be a big man who can''t offend anyone. Now he can only squat on the ground like a dog. It''s really pathetic."


    "Tut Tut," he sighed, shook his head, raised his gun and aimed at Cen Baihe''s chest, "but it''s a pity that I hate your hypocritical and disgusting rich childe."


    "Click!"


    Mr. Wei pulled the trigger, but unexpectedly, the gun didn''t ring. He frowned and continued to shoot Cen Baihe twice. The gun still didn''t respond.


    The gun is broken?


    He couldn''t believe looking at the gun in his hand. How could this happen?


    "Boo!" he shook the gun in his hand and felt numb in an instant. After the violent explosion, he saw several broken fingers falling on the ground and blood dripping down.


    The gun exploded and his hand with the gun was useless.


    At this moment, two bodyguards hiding in the crowd rushed up and knocked captain Wei to the ground. Then someone took the instrument to check whether there was an explosive device on him. Soon they found a remote control on Wei Jizhang, but he didn''t have a bomb. It seems that he just claimed that he had a bomb. It should be a lie.


    "Everyone be careful, look around and see if there are any suspicious objects." a man who looked very dignified stood up and began to arrange for everyone to save himself.


    At this time, no one was dissatisfied, let alone refuted. Even those who had a competitive relationship with this man looked around silently for fear of missing any corner.


    "Mr. Cen, it was really breathtaking just now." several people close to Cen Baihe were sweating for him. What good luck would it take to make the other party''s shots go off and explode?


    CEN Baihe nodded slightly at these people and said to a flight attendant who looked calm, "take me to the cockpit to have a look. Is the co pilot okay?"


    "The co pilot is tied up by the captain," the flight attendant quickly opened the door and led Cen Baihe to the cockpit. At this critical time, we don''t care about any rules. God bless them that this flight can land safely and they can save their lives.


    As soon as Cen Baihe went in, he saw the vice captain tied to the chair. The voice of the headquarters staff came from the dialogue instrument, but the vice captain was blocked and couldn''t make a sound at all.


    When he saw Cen Baihe coming, his face showed excitement. After Cen Baihe untied the rope for him, he didn''t even have time to say more to Cen Baihe, immediately adjusted the flight route, and then contacted the headquarters.


    "Headquarters, this is flight XXXX. This is flight XXXX. I''m Lu Renbing, the vice captain of this flight. We encountered a hijacking. The hijacker is the captain, but it has been controlled. It has been controlled." the vice captain is sweating and his voice is not calm, "But there may be explosives in the plane. Now the plane has entered Chinese airspace. Please give instructions from the headquarters."


    The headquarters finally received the flight information. Before we could relax, we heard that the plane was hijacked and there were bombs. Suddenly, the whole headquarters blew up.


    You should know how many important people there are on this plane. If anything happens, it will be a shocking blow to the country''s economy.


    "Please pay attention to flight XXXX. We will arrange the nearest airport landing point for you. Please pay attention to your safety and keep in touch with us."


    Such a big event has hardly been encountered in China for so many years. The most troublesome thing is that the plane is at an altitude of tens of thousands of miles. Even if people on the ground want to help, they can only wait until the plane lands.


    But in the present situation, can the plane land safely?


    "It''s eight o''clock in the morning," Qi Yan yawned and didn''t sleep all night. He felt that his brain was almost turned into paste. He stood up from his chair. "You can solve the rest by yourself. I''ll go back to breakfast to make up for sleep."


    "Master Qi!" Zhao Zhicheng pushed the door in with an ugly face, "it''s bad."


    "What''s the matter?" Qi Yan guessed that it might be a big deal when he saw Zhao Zhicheng''s face.


    "Flight XXXX was hijacked and there may be explosives on the plane."


    "Flight XXXX?"


    "Yes, this is our Chinese delegation to foreign countries."


    Oh, I''ll go. Isn''t this the regiment that Bai he joined?


    Qi Yan''s sleepiness flew away in an instant!

 Chapter 98

    "Master Qi?"


    "Master Qi?!"


    Zhao Zhicheng knew that Qi Yan and Cen Baihe had a private relationship, and the relationship was very good. Otherwise, the cen family would not be so warm and friendly to Qi Yan. Now seeing Qi Yan''s white face, he explained with great concern, "master Qi, don''t worry too much. The news we received is that the robbers have been controlled and a passenger on the plane was injured. However, there are doctors in the visiting group who have carried out emergency treatment on the wounded''s wounds. There should be no life-threatening."


    "Who was injured?" Qi Yan walked twice in the room. "Can anyone dismantle bombs on the plane?"


    "It''s not clear yet," Zhao Zhicheng shook his head. "Our department is not responsible for this work. In addition, this matter has a great social impact, so the news will not be disclosed to the public for the time being."


    Qi Yan was a little confused. He put his ass on the chair and unconsciously clasped the corner of the table with his right hand. "Didn''t he put forward any requirements before the robber was caught?"


    Zhao Zhicheng shook his head in silence.


    It''s not terrible to ask. The terrible thing is that the other party doesn''t ask, which means that the other party doesn''t intend to live and doesn''t want anything.


    Qi Yan took two deep breaths: "Captain Zhao, I want to ask you to do something for me."


    Zhao Zhicheng said without hesitation: "you say."


    "You help me prepare an altar on the top floor. I don''t have enough time now. Just have a sacrificial table and incense burner," Qi Yan pulled his hair, "please."


    "OK." Zhao Zhicheng was stunned and turned around and asked his teammates to help prepare things. The situation of their department was special. All the things Qi Yan needed were ready-made, so they were all set up soon.


    Qi Yan washed his hands and face in a copper basin, wiped his hands with white cotton cloth and walked to the altar. Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhicheng prepared more things than he thought. In addition to incense burners and candles, there were also offerings. The Yellow brocade tablecloth covered the table. The table was made of pure logs, engraved with Taoist Scriptures, emitting a strong aura.


    It''s an old good thing.


    "Master Qi," Zhao Zhicheng said after holding back for a long time, "what are you going to do?"


    "Pray for blessings," Qi Yan took out a stack of runes, put a handful of rice into the bowl, and turned to Zhao Zhicheng and several other special group members who followed him. "In ancient times, emperors and nobles often asked the master to set up an altar to seek God''s protection and protect a land, water and people."


    "But that was not when the people sought psychological comfort..." before Xiang Qiang finished his sentence in the corner, he saw Qi Yanchao look over here and cover his mouth.


    "You''re right," Qi Yan smiled. "What I ask is just psychological comfort."


    The members of the special group have not seen other masters set up altars, but they have never seen anyone who set up an altar and caused so much noise. After Qi Yan threw the first handful of rice, the wind began to rise on the roof. It was only a breeze. However, as Qi Yan read the Scriptures more and more quickly, the wind became stronger and stronger. It was like flying sand and stones, destroying the withered and decaying.


    Shua.


    Pieces of yellow talisman paper were rolled into the air, circling and flying in the wind. They gradually connected together, like flying dragons rolling in the clouds.


    "Captain, what is this?" Xiang Qiang held the book in front of his eyes to avoid the wind and sand blowing into his eyes. He rubbed against Zhao Zhicheng and looked at the flying Yellow Dragon in the air. It took a long time to mumble, "am I still dreaming?"


    Zhao Zhicheng has no mind to talk to him now. He just looks at Qi Yan in a daze. There is uncontrollable ecstasy in his expression.


    "Please the gods of all directions and protect this person from danger." Qi Yan held a piece of red paper with Cen Baihe''s name and birth date written on it. He looked at the flying yellow dragon, bit his teeth and threw the red paper out.


    The red paper is constantly floating in the air, like a rootless duckweed, which can''t fall into reality.


    "I beg the gods of all directions to protect this man from trouble!" Qi Yan bowed deeply. The red paper shook in the air, but it was still floating like a headless fly.


    "Qi Yan, the leader of the 23rd generation of Tianyi sect, sacrificed his heart blood and purple Qi, and begged the gods of all directions to protect him!" Qi Yan bit his index finger, flicked his finger, and the blood beads mixed with merit and purple Qi fell on the floating red paper.


    Suddenly, the ethereal roar sounded, like a dragon singing and a phoenix singing. The Yellow Dragon hovering in the air bent down and swallowed the red paper into his mouth. In an instant, the Yellow Dragon burned into a fire dragon, and the burned ashes were drawn into the air, and then disappeared.


    The wind stopped suddenly and all the visions of the roof disappeared without a trace.


    Qi Yan covered his chest. At this time, his heart was burning and entering the ice cave. These two kinds of alternating pain had made him forget the pain of biting his index finger.


    He still remembered that when he was twelve years old, he found an old and incomplete book in the master''s room, which told all kinds of ways to pray to God.


    Master said: although they are practitioners, they are human after all. People pay attention to no more than three things, so is asking God.


    Up to now, he still remembers that at that time, the master said with regret: "now, who can really ask for God?"


    "Poof!" Qi Yan spat out several big mouthfuls of blood. He wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve and smiled on his face.


    Old man, I did what you couldn''t do.


    On the plane, everyone was still nervously searching for the trace of the bomb, but they were busy but got nothing. The captain who was tied to their seats looked at them from tension to despair, and the smile on his face became bigger and bigger. He was as excited as a hungry man waiting for his long-awaited meal.


    "Stop dying. We are so close to the sky now. What a beautiful thing we must be able to go to heaven after death and stay away from the noise and sin of the world?" he said with a grin. "Now even if we land at the nearest airport, it will take at least an hour and a half. It''s too late for you."


    He looked at these angry people proudly, "be angry, cry, and then meet your death."


    "Shut up!" a woman in high heels was too lazy to listen to nonsense. She lifted her legs and kicked him under his lower abdomen. The captain wailed, looked at the woman who kicked him with a painful and excited expression, and laughed wildly.


    The woman raised her eyebrows and said, "you can laugh when you kick here."


    The men on the plane still couldn''t help clamping their legs at this tense moment. To their surprise, the captain reacted very strongly to the woman''s words. He twisted his neck, stared at his blood red eyes, gnashed his teeth and said, "what qualifications do you have to talk about me, you cheap and dirty woman?"


    There was deep contempt in his eyes, just like an ancient aristocrat looking at slaves. He despised men and women. He felt that he was the master of these people.


    At this time, if everyone wasn''t in a hurry to find the bomb, the man might have been beaten into meat sauce.


    "Fool." the woman thought it was meaningless to argue with a madman. After giving the man another kick, she turned to look for the bomb and stopped looking at him.


    But the captain couldn''t stand being called a fool by others. He kept struggling in his chair and even yelling, but no one looked at him and paid attention to him. This is more unbearable for him than others scold him and beat him.


    These people should be angry and cry. Why ignore him?! Why?


    "Women, I really can''t offend," the psychologist whispered around Cen Baihe. "My wife is also such a naughty character. If I can''t go back this time, I don''t know who can stand her nagging and naughty character."


    His words were full of complaints, but Cen Baihe could hear that he couldn''t put his wife in his heart, otherwise his tone wouldn''t be full of worry.


    "We will reach the ground safely," Cen Baihe said firmly. "Even for those who are waiting for us to go back, we will go back." his eyes swept through the cabin. When he swept over a seat, his back cooled and seemed to hear a dragon sing.


    Suddenly looking back, he saw only the faces of others who resisted fear. No one played with electronic products and no strange sound came.


    He strode to the seat, which was still stained with blood. It was the seat of the man who was wounded by a gun at the airport just now. He looked around the seat and found nothing suspicious.


    He opened the upper salute rack. There was only a laptop carrying bag, which was brought by the injured man on the plane.


    "Wushao," the Yellow River pushed to Cen Baihe and saw him looking at a laptop bag, "I''ll take it down."


    "Be light. I suspect the bomb is in here."


    CEN Baihe didn''t speak loudly, but now everyone on the plane turned their eyes to him and then looked at the luggage rack. They checked all the corners, even the life jacket oxygen inhaler. The only thing they didn''t doubt was what everyone brought.


    For a moment, everyone was nervous.


    "Let me come," a middle-aged man in military uniform strode over and said to Cen Baihe and the Yellow River, "I''ve done bomb removal before. You two stand away."


    The Yellow River went to see Cen Baihe. Cen Baihe thought a little and nodded his head. Professional problems should be handled by professional people, so as not to delay everyone. He and the Yellow River stepped back a few steps, and the Yellow River and another bodyguard stopped in front of him.


    The middle-aged man carefully took down the portable bag. When he opened the portable bag, they found that the bomb they couldn''t find was really in it.


    The bomb is very small. It looks like the size of an adult fist, but it is not small. As long as the explosion, the wall will crack. Even if they can avoid the bomb, they can''t prevent the aircraft from being damaged during the flight.


    "This is," the middle-aged man''s face is sweating, "but it''s still an old-fashioned one. I can''t take it apart by technology."


    "What about that?" someone couldn''t help asking.


    "Can the safety escape door be opened?" the middle-aged man asked.


    The flight attendant shook his head, "no, the plane is in flight and can''t open the escape door."


    The answer was not too surprising, but they were still a little disappointed.


    They can neither open the escape door nor let the plane land safely and complete the emergency evacuation in just a few minutes, so the only choice they have is to dismantle the bomb.


    The middle-aged man shook his head slowly: "there are less than five minutes before the bomb explosion, and the plane is located over China''s territorial sea." speaking of this, he said with a bitter smile, "if there is misfortune, at least when the plane explodes, the wreckage will not hit the innocent people on the land, and we can die on the boundary of our own country."


    There was a dead silence in the cabin.


    The middle-aged man pointed to four leads of the same color, "one out of four, we have a 25% chance of survival. Who will make the decision?"

 Chapter 99

    A quarter of the chance is not small, but this decision involves 100 lives, and no one dares to gamble.


    Everyone was silent. A minute later, the psychologist said, "I''ve had bad luck since I was a child. I have to lose every bet, so I can''t make this decision."


    As soon as he said this, everyone was thinking about their past luck. In fact, the people who can board the plane are elites from all walks of life. Naturally, their luck will not be too bad, but they may have used almost their luck, so they boarded the death flight.


    If you can live well, no one wants to die.


    Now they are at an altitude of tens of thousands of feet. There are bombs in the plane and the escape door can''t be opened. Some of them may be the captain''s accomplices. This is a hell escape mode.


    More than half of the people withdrew, and the remaining few did not speak, and their faces were full of hesitation.


    The middle-aged man looked back at the crowd and finally turned his eyes to Cen Baihe: "the cen family has been good for generations and has always been blessed by God. Even Mr. Cen found the bomb. Let''s make this decision."


    CEN Baihe didn''t speak.


    The middle-aged man looked at the others: "what do you think?"


    At this time, it is not who has more wealth and background, but who has better luck and more virtue. Everyone knows the good deeds the cen family has done over the years. In addition, cen Baihe has always had good luck. He earns whatever he does. Even his sick body is much better this year. It is said that his illness disappeared with the help of a master.


    In the face of great difficulties, many people subconsciously avoid choice and responsibility, so no one opposes the decision of middle-aged men.


    "Mr. Cen," the middle-aged man handed the scissors to Cen Baihe. Cen Baihe looked at the tool in his hand. Is this the scissors for sewing clothes?


    "There is no suitable tool on the plane. This pair of scissors is very sharp. Make do," the middle-aged man wiped the sweat on his forehead and grinned. The psychological quality of people who can laugh at this moment is also very good.


    CEN Baihe pinched the scissors and watched the time go by minute. He couldn''t get off these lines.


    This kind of plot is often played in TV dramas. Choose one of several lines, but the colors of those lines are different. At least they can be selected according to their preferences. All the lines here are shit yellow, with nothing special.


    He took a deep breath and the scissors reached one of the lines.


    "Mr. Cen! Wait a minute," said a slightly fat man with a pale face and panic in his eyes. "There''s still a little time left. Why don''t you think about it again and take your time. Come on, take a deep breath."


    CEN Baihe looked down at the things in front of him and remembered what Qian Qian had said.


    Qian Qian said that he was born a very expensive person. The purple Qi on his body can not only protect himself, but also protect others. He clenched the scissors in his hand. When he was about to make up his mind, suddenly there seemed to be a dragon singing in his ear.


    Two, he heard two more dragon chants.


    CEN Baihe slowly breathed out and pressed the scissors before they could react.


    Click.


    In a short time of less than a second, the people on the plane finally realized what it means to spend seconds like years. Many people even couldn''t help closing their eyes.


    But one second passed, two seconds passed, or even five seconds passed, and the explosion did not sound.


    "This... This is a success?" someone asked.


    "Succeeded?"


    "Succeeded!"


    This group of big people who could barely maintain their demeanor could not care about any image at this time. Some people laughed, some cried with joy, and others rushed up and hugged Cen Baihe. No one cares whether Cen Baihe is cold and difficult to get along with. In their eyes, cen Baihe is the Savior with golden light!


    CEN Baihe felt that someone hugged his waist, someone held his hand, and someone was calling his name. The whole cabin was full of crying, laughter and applause. These were the joy of the rest of life.


    Only the captain, who was tied to the chair, shouted that it was impossible. In fact, his bomb also had a trap, that is, cutting a thread could not stop the bomb explosion at all, but would only accelerate the passage of time. At that time, these proud children can only wait for death. Just thinking about this scene can make him happy.


    But why did it stop the explosion?


    It''s impossible!


    "Mr. Cen, you cut two?!" the middle-aged man wanted to put the bomb away carefully. After the plane landed, he handed it over to the police waiting at the airport. What he didn''t expect was that Cen Baihe cut not one thread, but two.


    "Oh, whether it''s one or two, it''s a good thing if the Bomb doesn''t explode!" an old lady glared at him, "there''s nothing to make a fuss about." after that, she rubbed against Cen Baihe and shook his hand like a crazy fan.


    "Good luck, good luck, I don''t wash my hands when I go home today!"


    "Yes, yes, let''s all rub it!" the people in ecstasy actually don''t have much reason to speak of. At the moment, cen Baihe is not the fifth master of Cen family, but a mobile good luck blessing, which can live a long life and be inviolable by touching it.


    CEN Baihe has never experienced such a scene. If he had been surrounded by people in the past, he would have sunk his face and turned away. However, at this moment, looking at these old or young faces, he didn''t feel bored, but showed a smile on his face.


    Touch it if you want. There won''t be a piece of meat missing anyway.


    The news of aircraft safety soon spread to the headquarters. The serious atmosphere in the headquarters was immediately relaxed, and several younger staff even clapped with joy.


    "Thank God!"


    "Keep in touch with the people on the plane at all times without interruption."


    "Arrange the police and bomb disposal experts at the airport to stand by. They can''t slack off until the passengers leave the plane safely."


    The cen family received the news very early. They heard the news just when the plane had an accident, so the whole family sat at home waiting for the follow-up news.


    "Dad, do you want to tell him where Xiaoyan is?" brother Cen was stuffy and blocked, but when he thought of the thought of the fifth brother to Qi Yan, he felt that Qi Yan should know about it. At least one more person could pray that the fifth brother could return safely.


    "No," Cen Qiusheng shook his head. "If the two children are destined to be separated, why should they make people sad again."


    The second sister Cen''s lips shook, and she didn''t say anything after all. It''s no use saying anything else until my brother comes back safely.


    As time went by, the cen family''s face became more and more ugly, and their eyes fell on the phone on the tea table. Now they are both afraid of the phone ringing and looking forward to it.


    "Jingling! Jingling!"


    CEN Qiusheng''s hand was shaking with his crutch. He looked at the ringing phone and said in a hoarse voice, "boss, come and answer."


    Brother Cen trembled and picked up the phone: "Hello, this is Cen''s house."


    "What?!" brother Cen raised the volume, "really?!"


    "OK, thank you!" brother Cen hung up the phone and looked at his family with ecstasy. "Bai He is all right. The plane is safe!"


    "Are you sure?!" Cen Qiusheng looked at his eldest son and asked, "it''s really all right?"


    "Yes, the plane has landed at the coastal airport. No one died, only the robber and a passenger were injured." brother Cen put his hands together, "God bless, God bless!"


    CEN Qiusheng finally had a smile on his face. Even the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes and forehead were filled with joy. "I''ll arrange a special plane to pick him up immediately. I''ll solve the problem of the route!"


    "OK, Dad." brother Cen stood up from the sofa and said with a smile, "I''ll get ready right away."


    It was not until the plane landed at the airport and all personnel were safely evacuated that the flight of the Huaxia overseas delegation was hijacked that the news leaked out.


    At first, no one believed the news on the Internet, and even angry netizens scolded the rumor mongers for their bad intentions and joked about the matter of human life. Even if netizens just eat melons, they also understand how important those people in the Huaxia overseas delegation are.


    Some netizens even found a list of famous experts and professors, successful businessmen and elites from all walks of life. If something happens to these people, it will be a great loss to China''s economy and culture.


    There are more and more rumors on the Internet. Netizens began to ask the truth under the microblog of some official media. However, it makes people feel strange. The online gossip spread so much, but no formal media reported the matter, and no one came forward to refute the rumor.


    Until after 12:00 noon, a blogger certified as the official microblog of imperial public security issued an announcement. The general content of the announcement was a man''s personal information and he was arrested by the public security organ for hijacking, illegally holding firearms, threatening to hurt others and damaging national public property. Now the case is under further trial.


    As soon as this announcement was made, it was true that the hijacking was true, but the majority of netizens were relieved that the robbers could be caught, indicating that the plane had landed safely and the casualties should not be too large. Many people brush thank God and blessings under the microblog, which is obviously happy for the passengers on the flight.


    Many people usually curse on the Internet or complain about social injustice, but at this time, most netizens are kind-hearted. They don''t care who is on the plane and what their identity is, as long as they can be safe.


    This is the kind instinct hidden in the human body.


    When Cen Baihe returned to the imperial capital by special plane, it was about 2 p.m. and several people on the flight accompanied him.


    Stepping on the steadfast land of the imperial capital, they suddenly remembered that they really escaped from heaven.


    After saying goodbye to each other, cen Baihe was baptized by his family''s enthusiasm when he came home, but he didn''t see Qi Yan until nightfall.


    He called his cell phone and answered by a strange man.


    "Mr. Cen?" the person at the other end of the phone may know him and said, "it''s great that you can come back safely. Master Qi is injured and unconscious and is being treated in the hospital."


    hospital?


    CEN Baihe inexplicably thought of the Dragon chants.


    "Please tell me the address of the hospital and I''ll come right away."


    "Bai He, where are you going?" second sister Cen stopped him when she saw that her brother had just come back and was ready to go. "Dinner is ready. It''s all your favorite dishes."


    "Second sister, my friend has entered the hospital. I''m going to see him."


    "You mean Xiao Yan?" second sister Cen stared at Cen Baihe, trying to see something from his face.


    "Yes." Cen Baihe nodded, turned and went out of the door.


    "Bai He, you..."


    "Don''t call him," Cen Qiusheng stood on the corridor turnstile and looked at the open door. "He''s in charge of your brother''s business."


    "But Dad, do you know Bai He..."


    "Erya, you think too much."


    "I see." second sister Cen bit her lower lip, frowned and stopped talking.

 Chapter 100

    "Five little, this way." the Yellow River pressed the elevator, but there may be too many people waiting to use the elevator upstairs, and the elevator hasn''t come down.


    CEN Baihe looked at the elevator and turned to run to the entrance of the stairs. The Yellow River was stunned and hurried to follow. Climbing to the fifth floor in one breath, the Yellow River worried that the five young people''s body could not bear it. Who knows that the five young people ran directly to the ward without stopping at their feet.


    "Money." Cen Baihe pushed open the door of the ward, held the door frame and panted at Qi Yan on the hospital bed.


    "Bai He?" Qi Yan sat on the bed. There was a bowl of steaming Mao xuewang on the bed table in front of him. He had rice in his hand and his lips were bright. He was surprised that Cen Bai He appeared here now.


    "How are you?" Cen Baihe strode to the bed and looked at him from head to foot. If there wasn''t a bed table in front of him, cen Baihe would like to open the quilt and have a look. At this time, he had long forgotten that he had confessed to Qian Qian. All he thought about was the picture of Qi Yan''s injury. At the beginning, the scene of Qi Yan''s whole body bathing in blood in Wang Township had a great impact on Cen Baihe. Now he is afraid as long as he hears that Qi Yan is injured and goes to the hospital.


    "I''m fine," Qi Yan swallowed the food in his mouth. "Isn''t it good?"


    CEN Baihe paid attention to what Qi Yan ate. Seeing the red hair and blood, he immediately frowned: "the wound on your arm is just right. How can your stomach stand such spicy things? Who prepared this for you?"


    Xiang Qiang, who sat next to him and pretended to be a transparent man, touched his nose. He can''t blame him. Master Qi insisted on eating Mao xuewang and said what was missing, so he had to do it obediently.


    "Well, Hello, Mr. Cen," Xiang Qiang smiled awkwardly at Cen Baihe, trying to brush his sense of existence, "I''m Xiang Qiang. It''s great that you can come back safely."


    "Mr. Xiang, I remember you. We have met several times before," Cen Baihe shook hands with Xiang Qiang. "Thank you for taking care of money. I just came back and don''t know how his injury is. Can you tell me?"


    "We have accompanied master Qi to have a general examination. This is the examination report issued by the hospital," Xiang Qiang handed the report to Cen Baihe. "Master Qi has no big problem, but his body is a little weak. Just go back and keep it for two days. Now he lives in the hospital because he vomited blood and has to be hospitalized for 24 hours."


    "Vomited blood?" Cen Baihe looked tight and turned to see Qi Yan holding duck blood with chopsticks. "Money, what happened?"


    Qi Yan secretly stretched out his chopsticks and shrunk back. His eyes turned. "If there''s anything to say when I finish my meal, I can''t eat if you look at me like this."


    CEN Baihe took out his handkerchief and walked to him. He wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth. He sighed helplessly, "do you know how worried I am when I hear you go to the hospital? Don''t hide anything from me, otherwise I won''t feel at ease."


    Xiang Qiang looked at the interaction between the two people and felt a little strange. Even if the relationship between friends was good, he didn''t take out a handkerchief to wipe the other''s mouth.


    Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "you heard that I was worried when I went to the hospital. Then I heard that there was an accident on your flight. Can you worry?"


    Unable to say a word, cen Baihe reluctantly reached out and touched Qi Yan''s hair top. His voice was gentle and lingering: "you once told me that I have an excellent life style and purple Qi to protect my body. How can an accident happen?"


    Qi Yan poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks. Yes, cen Baihe is very expensive. It is reasonable to say that even in this case, he will be safe. He took so much effort to ask God for blessings. Isn''t he full?


    However, no matter how easy purple Qi was to use and how expensive life style was, it could not stand how dangerous the situation was at that time. What''s more, when it happened, I didn''t know whether the plane went into China. What if the purple gas of Baihe is not easy to use abroad?


    Qi Yan tried to find a reasonable excuse for his previous behavior, but how he thought and felt, he seemed to be really superfluous before.


    Aware of this, Qi Yan doesn''t want to tell Cen Baihe such a humiliating thing, but if he doesn''t say it, it doesn''t mean Xiang Qiang, who has become his fan brother, won''t say it.


    "Mr. Cen, master Qi vomited blood and sent it to the hospital because of the blessing ceremony," Xiang Qiang''s eyes glowed. "But master Qi is so powerful that he can summon the dragon."


    "I also make complaints about seven colors of dragon balls."


    When Cen Baihe heard the word "dragon", he thought of the sounds like Fengming and dragon roaring he heard on the plane. He glanced at Qi Yan and said to Xiang Qiang, "can you tell Mr. what happened?"


    Qi Yan gives Xiang Qiang his eyes and asks him not to say. Unfortunately, Xiang Qiang is in a state of great excitement. He thinks it''s a pity not to tell Mr. Cen that master Qi has done such a powerful thing for Mr. Cen.


    After listening to Xiang Qiang, cen Baihe''s heart is like being caught. It''s sweet and sour, but more painful.


    "Qian Qian!" Cen Baihe turned and hugged Qi Yan, calling Qi Yan''s name, "Qian Qian..."


    Xiang Qiang stared at the scene. As soon as he wanted to speak, his shoulder was held by a man. He looked back and saw that it was the bodyguard brought by Mr. Cen.


    "The two of them have something to say. Let''s not disturb them here." the Yellow River tugged Xiang Qiang out of the door. "Walk, walk, you accompany me to see Master Qi''s attending doctor."


    "No, this..." before Xiang Qiang finished, he was dragged out of the ward by the Yellow River with his mouth covered. When he looked back again, he could only see the door closed by the Yellow River.


    "Mr. Xiang," the two brothers of the Yellow River generally patted Xiang Qiang on the shoulder, "as others, sometimes we should be more interesting, right?"


    Xiang Qiang:?


    "Hey, the table is about to fall." Qi Yan opened his hands and said reluctantly, "I''m easy. You don''t have to care so much."


    "Since praying for me is just easy, you can pick me up," Cen Baihe loosened Qi Yan, received Qi Yan''s chopsticks on the bed table and looked at Qi Yan with a smile, "and then easily accompany me all my life, live together and die together, okay?"


    Qi Yan''s eyes looked left and right, but he didn''t look at Cen Baihe. "How can there be so many handy?"


    "As long as you like, you can have so many hands," Cen Baihe grabbed Qi Yan''s shoulders, looked at his face and said, "OK, huh?"


    "It''s such an adult. Don''t be coquettish," Qi Yan touched his hot face and patted Cen Baihe''s hand on his shoulder. "Talk well."


    Unexpectedly, cen Baihe had the audacity to lean on the bed and put his head on his leg. "Qian Qian, when the robbers shot at me, I really thought I would never come back."


    Qi Yan''s expression suddenly changed. Did the robber shoot Bai He? His palm was itchy and he wanted to draw two curses.


    "At that moment, I unconsciously thought of a lot of people, my family, the employees in my company who need to make money, and... You."


    Qi Yan''s tight shoulders collapsed. He looked down at the man who put his face on the quilt like a tired bird who finally found his nest and was silent.


    "At that time, I regretted that I didn''t hold my lover again, and didn''t have the opportunity to hold his hand, so my bones would disappear into the vast sea." Cen Baihe closed his eyes and recalled the scenes on the plane, "my father is accompanied by other children, and the staff of our company can find other jobs, but what should you do if you live alone?"


    "What if your future partner is not good enough for you, or you are lonely all your life?" Cen Baihe opened his eyes and looked up at Qi Yan. "Don''t laugh at me. At that time, I really thought I was important to you, so important that I was afraid of death and afraid of death."


    "No," Qi Yan slowly put down his hand, his palm fell on Cen Baihe''s head, and a trace of warmth rushed into his palm, "I won''t laugh at you, because you are really important to me."


    Since the old man died, no one has talked about him and taught him a lesson. Until Cen Baihe appeared, he was obviously a cold person, but when facing him, he had to take care of what he wore and what he ate.


    He never got along with his family. He thought Cen Baihe regarded him as his own brother, so he would be extra patient. So when he learned that Cen Baihe had such thoughts about him, his first reaction was not nausea, but a little confused.


    This feeling that I treat you as a brother, but you want to sleep with me makes him a little strange.


    But as long as he thought that he and Cen Baihe would go their separate ways and set up their own families in the future, and Baihe would care about his wife and children instead of him, he felt that he was a little upset.


    This kind of monopolistic mentality is a little strange. At least he doesn''t have this idea about Wang hang and them.


    The Internet says that the desire for monopoly is the beginning of love, so what does he mean to Cen Baihe?


    "I''m so important to you, shall we be together?" after this incident, cen Baihe understood a truth. To pursue his sweetheart is to be shameless, to strike while the iron is hot, and to move forward bravely without retreating.


    Life is just a few decades. It''s too late to be good to the person you love, hurt him and love him. Why waste a good time?


    Qi Yan didn''t stop touching Cen Baihe''s hair. He just touched it and pinched the tip of his ear. CEN Baihe''s ear tip is warm and soft, which is completely inconsistent with his usual cold personality. Qi Yan looks down at Cen Baihe''s red ear tip, "we are the same gender. Will your family agree?"


    CEN Baihe let money pinch his ears, but the more he pinched, the more itchy he felt: "my family will not object, gender is not a problem!"


    Qi Yan chuckled, "really?"


    The laughter finally made Cen Baihe couldn''t help it. He sat up and threw Qi Yan on the bed, pasted it in Qi Yan''s ear and whispered, "money, sometimes I really want to put you in my pocket, hold you in the palm of my hand, hold you every day, and don''t let you leave me one step."


    Qi Yan sighed in his heart. He didn''t expect Bai He to have this hobby.


    But if only he could be carried into his pocket, at least he could sleep and eat if he wanted without walking.


    "Bai He! What are you doing?!" second sister Cen''s sharp voice sounded at the door.


    Qi yantiao Mei: what if the family members agreed that they would not object?


    CEN Baihe:

 Chapter 101

    Second sister Cen never thought that her brother was a dressed beast who didn''t even let go of patients!


    Since the last time I accidentally met the picture of my brother confessing to master Qi, sister Cen thought a lot. The more she thought, the more she felt that their Cen family was sorry for master Qi. Master Qi helped their family so much that he saved three lives of the cen family. As a result, his brother had such a mind for the child.


    How old is master Qi? He has just graduated from college and is in his early twenties. There are no other relatives at home. Even if he is a great master, it is not easy to live alone. She thought that her brother took people home to take better care of master Qi. Unexpectedly, it was to get the month first and coax other young boys to be with him.


    On the Internet, she often sees some men try their best to cajole heterosexual boys because they like the same sex. Although many people say this is true love, sister Cen hates this behavior. Her aversion to forced cajoling heterosexuals comes from many such examples she has seen in real life, and the final outcome is not good.


    So when she found out that Cen Baihe had done this, she was in a very contradictory mood. As a sister, she hopes her brother can achieve what he wants, but as a person with rich life experience, she doesn''t want master Qi to be hurt.


    Don''t say that master Qi is their benefactor. Even if she is just an ordinary boy, she can''t accept her brother''s behavior.


    CEN second sister is a hot temper. She slapped Cen Baihe on the back with her hand and pulled Cen Baihe aside. She looked at Qi Yan carefully and somewhat guilty, holding him to sit at the head of the bed, "Xiao Yan, Baihe, this is..."


    She couldn''t say this and had no face to say it. For a time, she could only look at Qi Yan in shame.


    Qi Yan looked at Cen Baihe, who was stunned by the two slaps of Cen second sister, and looked at the ashamed Cen second sister, holding the quilt and almost rolling with laughter.


    The character of these brothers and sisters of the cen family is really very interesting.


    "Xiao Yan, what''s the matter with you?" second sister Cen thought Qi Yan was stimulated. She wanted to reach out and pat him, but she didn''t dare. She had to say, "Xiao Yan, you should have a good rest when you are injured. Tell second sister what grievances you have. Second sister will help you!"


    "Second sister..."


    "Shut up!" second sister Cen glared at Cen Baihe fiercely. She just said something to Qi Yan''s face, so as not to stimulate Qi Yan''s mood more. "Get out of here!"


    This is the first time that second sister Cen has treated her favorite brother so severely. The two slaps she slapped just now are not light. If it was someone else, she would have kicked it. How could it be two slaps.


    After all, she is selfish. The more she thinks so, the more guilty she is. She has almost no face to see Qi Yan.


    "Second sister, don''t be angry." a soft hand held her fingers. She turned her head and saw Qi Yan''s white smiling face. The two dimples were like a circle of soft silk thread, which made the whole heart of second sister Cen soft.


    "I told Bai He..."


    Second sister Cen''s heart tightened and her fingers unconsciously shrank back.


    "I''m with Bai He. Do you... Blame me?"


    Qi Yan blinked like a lovely little milk cat. Sister Cen felt her heart was soft enough to turn into water. Even Qi Yan didn''t respond to what she said. After several seconds, she stared at Qi Yan, "what are you talking about?"


    Xiao Yan is with Bai He?


    Then she just


    CEN second sister felt that she had never been so embarrassed in her life. She glanced back at her smiling brother, stood up and slapped Cen Baihe on the arm. "Xiao Yan is still recovering from illness. What are you doing? Is Xiao Yan physically important or something else?"


    Yes, all she did just now was because she was worried about Xiao Yan''s injury!


    "Elder sister, you didn''t treat me like this before," Cen Baihe smiled bitterly and pinched his hurt arm. His elder sister has been discharged from the army for ten years, but her strength is not small at all. "How did you come here?"


    Sister Cen didn''t have a good way: "in the past, you were the youngest of our brothers and sisters. Of course, I was a little gentle to you, but now someone is smaller than you." she coughed, "I just came to see what hurt Xiao Yan. Now I think he should be fine. I''m relieved."


    It''s hard to say that she came here specially because she was worried that Bai He would do something he shouldn''t do on impulse?


    "That''s what," said second sister Cen, trimming her hair and smiling at Qi Yan. "Xiao Yan, you can rest in the hospital. What you want to eat and drink, just call second sister and I''ll have someone make it for you."


    Qi Yan nodded: "thank you, second sister."


    "It''s a family. Thank you," said Sister Cen with a brighter smile. "Then have a good rest and I''ll go first."


    "HMM." Qi Yan''s good baby appearance provoked the second sister Cen''s maternal hair, and finally stretched out her finger to poke the dimple on Qi Yan''s cheek.


    Oh, my face is still tender.


    "Sister!" Cen Baihe opened Cen''s second sister''s hand and stopped in front of Qi Yan, "be careful on the road, or I''ll let the Yellow River send you."


    "Tut," second sister Cen knew that her brother was very rare to Xiao Yan when she saw Bai He like this. She withdrew her hand and said, "no, I brought a bodyguard. Just take me out."


    "OK." Cen Baihe looked back at Qi Yan and followed Cen second sister out of the door.


    After the two brothers and sisters walked out of the ward, cen Baihe pulled the door, "sister, if you have anything to say."


    "I have nothing to say," second sister Cen sighed. "When you are with Xiao Yan, you will eventually face some gossip. But you have worked hard to get people. Don''t hurt him because of those words outside in the future. Our Cen family is not the yuan family, and you don''t want to be the second yuan mingzong."


    "I''m not him," Cen Bai said seriously. "I won''t make his choice."


    "OK," second sister Cen patted Cen Baihe on the shoulder, "I hope you can remember this sentence in the future and don''t do anything to hurt others and yourself." she touched his arm distressingly, "didn''t I hurt you just now?"


    CEN Baihe smiled and shook his head, "it''s all right. I know you''re for my good."


    CEN second sister smiled, "well, you take care of Xiao Yan, and I should go home." as the saying goes, the eldest sister is like a mother. Bai He is only her sister. She has done what she should say and do. Bai He has to decide how to go in the future.


    "The second elder sister is gone?" Qi Yan''s smile hasn''t completely disappeared. Seeing Cen Baihe come in, he quickly converged his smile and said to Cen Baihe, "I didn''t expect the second elder sister to be so... Personalized."


    "She used to be an instructor of the women''s special forces. She''s strong," Cen Baihe took off his coat and lifted his clothes back to Qi Yan. "Please help me see if her back is green."


    CEN Baihe''s back is very white, and his skin is tight like the best silk. However, because his skin is white, the bruise is particularly conspicuous. Qi Yan reaches out and rubs the bruise. "There''s some bruise on his back. Go back and ask eldest brother or third brother to help you wipe some medicine to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis."


    "HMM." Cen Baihe answered vaguely, but only one idea kept swirling in his mind.


    Money''s hands are so soft and warm.


    "Xiao Yan, are you hurt?" brother Cen pushed open the door of the ward. When he saw the picture on the bed, he quickly stepped back and closed the door.


    "Three shaos," Huang He and Xiang Qiang sat in their chairs and coughed as they watched three shaos go in and quickly retreat out.


    "The Yellow River, you''re here. I didn''t see you just now." brother Cen walked to the Yellow River and sat down with a dry smile. The smile on his face was very stiff.


    The Yellow River is in my heart. It''s all right. The second Miss didn''t see me just now. I''m used to it. The cen family usually have the habit of knocking at the door first. It seems that they have made an appointment today. It''s strange to rush in recklessly.


    Maybe the Feng Shui in this hospital is not very good.


    "Money, is there a problem with Feng Shui in the hospital?" Cen Baihe pulled down his clothes with a black face, stood up and sorted out the folds. Why are all the people in his family holding him back today?


    "No, it''s good," Qi Yan chuckled. "It''s ventilated and daylighting, good greening conditions and open architectural pattern. It can well alleviate the psychological pressure of patients. It''s the best Feng Shui."


    CEN Baihe straightened his crooked tie. It seems that there is something wrong with their Cen family''s Feng Shui. He went to the door and opened it. He looked at the three people sitting on the bench outside. "Come in?"


    "So fast?" Cen looked at his brother with a smile, without the guilt of bad people and good things.


    CEN Baihe glanced at him coldly without saying anything. Cen third brother coughed, put away the joking expression on his face and honestly entered the door.


    Watching the whole audience from beginning to end, Xiang Qiang, who didn''t know what was going on, swept around several people. For the first time, he felt very stupid because he couldn''t understand what Cen family were doing.


    "Xiang Ge," a special group member came around the corner, "how''s master Qi?"


    This morning, master Qi''s exposed hand convinced everyone in the special group. Now as long as they mentioned master Qi, they couldn''t help but be in awe. "There came a message from the captain. People from the Ministry of foreign affairs of Luo shanguo came to negotiate, saying that Xiong Dazhuang was from Luo shanguo and asked us to hand over the people to them."


    "It''s beautiful to think!" Xiang Qiangdang even scolded, "they have stained my Chinese blood on their hands and violated our laws in my Chinese territory. No one can take them away!"


    Which of these things Xiong Dazhuang and his gang did not harm the Yin morality and the face of their ancestors? Luo shanguo is talking about nationality now. Do you really think they are bullied by China?


    For some things, they are willing to take a step back and strive for win-win interests, but for some things, they will not give up!


    "You''re fine," Cen San GE learned medicine in his early years, so he still remembers some medical knowledge. After reading the inspection report, he said to Qi Yan, "you''ve been injured one after another recently. It seems that you''ve recovered, but the lost Qi and blood hasn''t come back. When you go home tomorrow, you''ll make it up."


    The word "go home" was said very smoothly by brother Cen, as if Qi Yan had already been his family in his heart.

 Chapter 102

    Brother Cen knew that he had broken his brother''s good deeds, so on behalf of the cen family, after caring for Qi Yan, he got up and left. He went downstairs to the parking lot, opened the door and sat in, "second sister, did you just go out in a hurry for this?"


    Just now, the family was going to have dinner. Unexpectedly, the second sister disappeared in the blink of an eye. He guessed that the second sister might come to the hospital. He was so scared that he didn''t have time to eat dinner. He hurried to catch up with her. The second sister is good at everything, but she is quick tempered and stubborn. She can''t pull back all the things she believes.


    Bai He has such thoughts about Xiao Yan. The family has never told the second sister. If the second sister sees something happen, it will be more difficult for Bai He to pursue Xiao Yan.


    As a result, when he caught up with the hospital, the second sister had gone downstairs. He walked upstairs uneasily and made sure that the second sister didn''t destroy the feelings between the two, so he put his heart into his stomach.


    "Second brother," sister Cen said uneasily, "Bai He and Xiao Yan..."


    "Are they together?" brother Cen thought he should say it mildly. "When I went there just now, I seemed to see that they were too close."


    CEN second sister nodded: "let''s go back and persuade our father first. In case he doesn''t agree, we can persuade him in the middle. Bai He doesn''t have to be too embarrassed."


    No, second sister, my father has known this for a long time. The only people in the whole family who don''t know this are the fourth younger brother and the fourth younger sister.


    However, in order to pretend that he didn''t know about it and wash away his crime of not reporting it, brother Cen acquiesced to the statement of second sister without backbone.


    After seeing off the two pig teammates at home, cen Baihe went to Qi Yan and sat down, "Qian Qian, what you just said to your second sister is true?"


    Qi Yan looked at him with a smile: "I won''t joke about feelings."


    "I love you," said Cen Baihe. Countless romantic poems flashed in his mind, but when the words came to his mouth, he felt that only these three words could describe his heart, "I love you."


    I love you, even if winter snow turns mud and spring rain lasts forever, I won''t give up.


    Qi Yan said softly, "I know."


    I understand your intentions and will live up to them.


    Xiang Qiang trembled outside the door and closed the door tightly. He looked at the Yellow River in horror: "is this the relationship between master Qi and Mr. Cen?"


    No wonder master Qi vomited blood in order to pray for Mr. Cen. Several times before they went to Cen''s house, they found that Cen''s family were very good to master Qi. They were just like a family. It was not that they thought too much, but that master Qi was his own family for the cen family.


    The cen family is really different. If someone else found their son mixed with a man, I''m afraid it would have blown up long ago. But the cen family''s painting style is different from other rich families. They not only don''t object, but also have great enthusiasm for their son''s boyfriend.


    It can only be said that it is a rich family that has been inherited for hundreds of years. It is neither conservative nor bullying. If every rich family can be like the cen family, then the world can become the best world.


    The Yellow River coughed, "Grandpa Xiaoming can live to be a hundred years old. Do you know why?"


    "Why?" Xiang Qiang looked blankly.


    "Because he never cares about anything."


    Xiang Qiang: Yes, that sounds like telling him not to mind his own business?


    As an excellent member of the special group, Xiang Qiang felt that his IQ was discriminated against by the handsome bodyguard.


    This night, cen Baihe stayed in the hospital with Qi Yan. In the dead of night, cen Baihe sat up from the next bed, walked to the window and looked at the moonlight outside the window. It is said that the air pollution in DIDU is serious, but I didn''t expect how beautiful the moon would be.


    "You haven''t slept yet?" Qi Yan opened his eyes and saw a figure standing in front of the window. He was stunned before he realized that there was another person in the ward. Now he has completely reacted. It seems that he is no longer a single dog. He finally doesn''t have to celebrate Singles Day this year?


    "Did I disturb you?" Cen Baihe looked back at Qi Yan, but the light in the room was bad, and he could only see a vague figure.


    "No, I slept too much during the day, so I didn''t sleep too heavily at night," Qi Yan lifted the quilt out of bed and walked to Cen Baihe. "Are you enjoying the moonlight so late?"


    "Today''s moon is beautiful," Cen Baihe smiled. "Sometimes I even doubt that you are a goblin absorbing the glory of the moon, so you can get emperor Liujiang, continue my life for me, and even talk to Shanling."


    "I''m a human of pure blood, and my Hukou could have testified," Qi Yan stretched out his hand and let the moonlight shine on his arm. "It''s just that our Tianyi cultivation skill is different from others, and my bones are surprised, so we can absorb the brilliance of the moon and become a young and promising master."


    Hearing Qi Yan''s brazen boasting, cen Baihe couldn''t help laughing: "yes, so am I holding a thick thigh?"


    "From the perspective of the metaphysical world, it''s like this," Qi Yan patted Cen Baihe on the shoulder. "As long as you serve me well, I won''t let you be wronged."


    "That golden thigh can hold me for a lifetime?"


    "Hug, hug casually," Qi Yan didn''t understand that Cen Baihe was beating a snake with a stick, "hold tight yourself."


    "Then I''ll hold tight. Will you just let me hold it alone?" Cen Baihe has understood that in front of his lover, the most important thing is not to be shameful, and even more shameless. People who want to be shameful have no sweets.


    "That''s what you''re waiting for?" Qi Yan squinted at Cen Baihe and pinched his ear. "When did you become so thick?"


    "No, this is my truth," Cen Baihe held Qi Yan in his arms. "I want to hold your thigh all my life, and your thigh is only held by me. That''s good."


    "Although the idea is good, it''s a little unrealistic," Qi Yan put his chin on Cen Baihe''s shoulder and put his backhand around Cen Baihe''s back. "After all, there are so many people who want to hold my thigh."


    One sentence destroyed everything, cen Baihe suddenly felt that no matter how good the atmosphere could be destroyed by money.


    "I can''t hold my thigh. I''ll hold my waist for you. I''ll only hold you alone."


    CEN Baihe was stunned for a moment, then he reflected what Qian Qian said, and his heart was warm.


    "Today, on the plane, I heard three dragon chants. One let me find it, and the other two let me cut off the lead of the bomb. Money, fortunately for you, the whole plane can be safe."


    "My concern is chaos. In fact, with your luck, even if you cut the wrong lead, there may be a problem with the bomb and become a squib," Qi Yan touched the corner of his mouth. "In front of absolute good luck, all reactionaries are paper tigers."


    "What if my luck is not enough this time?"


    Qi Yan''s index finger drew a circle on Cen Baihe''s shoulder and didn''t speak. What he thought at that time was, what if luck wasn''t enough?


    Fortunately, Bai He has enough good luck. In the end, he will only save the danger and live a long life.


    "Your good luck will be useful all your life," Qi Yan laid the man on the bed, and then covered him with a quilt. "Although the moon is good, sleep is more important, sleep." then he patted him a few quilts like coaxing children, "sleep well, don''t think nonsense."


    "Yes." Cen Baihe nodded.


    However, it is strange that Cen Baihe, who has been excited and sleepless, finally fell asleep this time.


    "Hoo!" Cen Baihe opened his eyes and determined that he was lying in bed. He breathed a sigh of relief in the bottom of his heart. Fortunately, it was a dream


    "Good morning." Qi Yan saw that he woke up and walked to him. Cen Baihe glanced at Qi Yan''s mobile phone page and saw an article entitled "how to get along between lovers".


    "Baihe, do you want to brush your teeth?" Qi Yan stretched out his head from the bathroom. "I still have an unopened toothbrush here. Take it."


    "OK, come right away." Cen Baihe put away his cell phone, walked into the bathroom and said to Qi Yan, "good morning, dear."


    "I still have toothpaste foam on my mouth," Qi Yan wiped his mouth, "don''t make trouble."


    "I don''t mind," Cen Baihe said to Qi Yan while squeezing toothpaste after opening the toothbrush box and washing the toothbrush. "Money, I''ve never been in love with anyone before, but I''ll try to be nice to you."


    "That, that," Qi Yan raised his head to the ceiling and tried to hide his discomfort, "I will treat you well." although he has no experience.


    When Zhao Li arrived at the ward with an oversized heat preservation bucket, he saw master Qi and Wu Shao sitting on the edge of the bed hand in hand, looking at each other without saying a word. He had a meal at his feet. Do they have to hand in hand to play "big eyes stare small eyes"?


    Article 2 of how lovers get along: when lovers get along, stare into her eyes and let her know that you love her.


    "Well," Zhao Li knocked at the door, "five little, master Qi, breakfast is here."


    "Oh," Qi Yan quickly turned to look at Zhao Li, but felt that the action was too fast and could not wait, so he stretched out his fingers and scratched Cen Baihe''s palm, "honey, let''s eat."


    "OK, dear." Cen Baihe said with a stiff face.


    Zhao Li:?

 Chapter 103

    Zhao Li felt strange between Wu Shao and master Qi. He said they quarreled. It''s not like that. He said that their feelings have improved. He looked a little uncomfortable. Anyway, there was an unspeakable discomfort. Zhao Li didn''t feel that the atmosphere between them was a little more comfortable until they finished their meal and began to go through the discharge formalities.


    "Qian Qian, shall we go home now?"


    "No, go back to me first," Qi Yan shook his head. "You go with me to put incense on the old man."


    CEN Baihe thought to himself, is this an indirect meeting with his parents?


    Qi Yan didn''t live at home for some time. In addition, he didn''t have the habit of asking for hourly work, so a thin layer of ash had accumulated at home. Pushing open the door of the old man''s room, Qi Yan said to Cen Baihe, "come in."


    CEN Baihe followed Qi Yan into the door and saw a picture hanging on the wall. The picture showed an old man in a green robe. The old man looked kind and thin. Years left many wrinkles on his face, and even people couldn''t guess his age.


    "This is my master," Qi Yan lowered his head, took out a pair of incense candles from the drawer, lit them, took out a handful of incense, divided half of them to Cen Baihe, lit the incense, bowed to the master''s plaque three times, and inserted the unburned incense into the censer. "You give him incense."


    After that, Qi Yan thought of the strategy he had seen and added three words after this sentence, "dear."


    CEN Baihe took the incense, lit it, and respectfully saluted the plaque: "master, go again, younger Cen Baihe, please be worshipped by the younger generation." then he put the incense into the incense burner, bent down and knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times.


    "Bai He?" Qi Yan looked at Cen Bai He in surprise, and even forgot what "love strategy".


    "He saved you, raised you and taught you before I had a chance to meet you," Cen Baihe stood up from the ground and looked at the old man in the picture. "It''s right to give him a big gift."


    Qi Yan smiled at the speech and held Cen Baihe''s hand in front of the master''s memorial tablet: "old man, this is your apprentice''s boyfriend. He has a car, a house, a deposit, considerate, gentle and model. He has a high diploma and quick money. In addition to being male, he is almost perfect."


    CEN Baihe looked down at the hands they held together and couldn''t help looking up at the old man in the picture. He was smiling at the corners of his mouth and looked at him lovingly.


    The backhand held Qi Yan''s hand more tightly. Cen Baihe said, "please rest assured that I will take good care of money and won''t let him be wronged."


    Qi Yan smiled at him and didn''t speak. Cen Baihe gave him a gentle look.


    The atmosphere of Cen''s family was a little strange at this time. Except for the children, everyone else in the family sat in the living room, discussing the affairs of his brother and his brother''s boyfriend.


    "Don''t move the room. They are still lovers. It''s not appropriate to let them live together now," said the anxious second sister Cen first, seizing the initiative. "As for the two of them who are in place and want to live together, we should also act as if we didn''t see them."


    "Er Ya''s words are also reasonable," Cen Qiusheng nodded. "When you got married, I gave Bai He a villa. Although Bai He is looking for a same sex this time, I want to treat him equally. Do you have any opinion about giving Bai He the garden villa in Yangyue Bay?"


    Several brothers and sisters shook their heads together. They are all people with heads and faces and no lack of money. The house in Yangyue Bay is really ridiculously expensive for ordinary people, but it is really not worth mentioning for them. Besides, the bowl of water in the old man''s hand is flat. They all got a set when they were brothers and sisters.


    "I almost forgot to say something," said second sister Cen. "I have a friend who works in the special security bureau. She told me that Xiao Yan will be sent to the hospital this time because of Bai He."


    "What''s going on?" Cen Qiusheng looked at Cen second sister, trying to find out the cause and effect.


    "My friend was on duty in the office last night. When he heard something moving on the top floor, he ran up and took a look. I didn''t know it was amazing. The top floor was flying sand and rocks, roaring tigers and dragons," second sister Cen drank a cup of tea and saw the family staring at herself, so she continued to explain, "Later, when she inquired, she knew that a master invited by the special group was opening the altar and praying for the flight of Bai He. She saw the rune paper turn into a dragon, and the flying dragon turn into ashes and disappear. She is still amazed."


    Some people know the existence of the special group, but not many people have seen the master''s practice with their own eyes, so they don''t have a real impression in their mind. Now after seeing the live version, others in the special safety section can''t help but fear the members of the special group.


    In the past, they didn''t take the special team seriously. They just thought they were the Department running logistics and dealing with rumors of strange forces and chaos. They didn''t expect that this department was still so tall.


    No wonder in recent years, special groups have been directly under the jurisdiction of their superiors, and their work contents are not linked to other groups. It turns out that they have no boundary at all.


    After sister Cen told her family about the causes and consequences, the cen family were silent.


    "According to the ancient rules, the fifth brother must promise each other to repay his kindness," said brother Cen, "or bring his own dowry."


    The rest of the cen family quickly flashed countless stories about the gratitude of goblins. They suddenly felt that their brother''s appearance really had the future of being a goblin. Otherwise, how could Xiao Yan see him eight years older than himself?


    The more I think about it, the more I feel that my fifth brother should take advantage of his stool.


    If other people know this idea of the cen family, I don''t know how many people will lose their chin. CEN Baihe is in the boundary of the imperial capital, which is the top three in the diamond king''s five list. Now he has recovered, and he has climbed to the top of the list. No matter how powerful Qi Yan is, in the eyes of these big people, he is also a heretical Feng Shui gentleman. After all, he is not an upper class business. Compared with the power and financial resources of the cen family, it is really not worth mentioning.


    Powerful people only see power and wealth, but reasonable people see people''s hearts. It''s too rare for their family to exchange sincerity for sincerity.


    "Five little, Mr. Qi," the housekeeper''s voice came from the door. It was louder than usual to remind them that the LORD was back.


    The cen family all kept silent. At the moment when Qi Yan came in, cen Qiusheng showed a gentle smile on his face, and several other children of the cen family were no exception. They almost rushed to Qi Yan with an excited face, held his hands and said, "comrade, you''ve worked hard."


    "Xiao Yan, come and sit down quickly," sister-in-law Cen stood up, took Qi Yan to sit down next to her, and then lined up all the food and drink in front of Qi Yan. "Look at this little white face. In just two or three months, you have been to the hospital three times. Even if you are a young man in good health, you can''t toss and hurt the bottom. When you get old, you can stand it."


    "No," Cen second sister called a servant and asked her how the red dates and black chicken soup was stewed in the kitchen. If it was good, she would bring Qi Yan a bowl. "Young people are not good at this. They toss around with their health."


    "Bai He, you should take a good look at Xiao Yan in the future," Cao Jingyan said, looking at Qi Yan''s bloody cheek. She was very distressed. "I asked my friend to bring some wild ginseng back to stew pigeons. I heard that this is good for young people."


    Qi Yan, surrounded by the women''s army of the cen family, hugged his head in pain. Finally, he could only focus on Cen Baihe for help. Then he was nagged by several sisters. He doubted that he would eat black chicken Baifeng pills every day. If he continued to make up, would he become a big fat man? In their line of work, they are still thin and have the feeling of immortality. Being too fat is not conducive to being forced.


    "Sister-in-law, second sister-in-law and third sister-in-law," Cen Baihe saw that Qi Yan shrugged his head and sat down beside Qi Yan. "Don''t worry, I will take good care of money, and I will keep an eye on him in terms of food and drink."


    Seeing that Cen Baihe had spoken, the women''s army of Cen family finally gave him a face and moved next to him to make enough space for the freshly baked lovers.


    "It''s almost noon. Let''s get ready for lunch." Cen Qiusheng stood up from the sofa and coughed a few times, indicating that the younger generation should not make too much noise, so as not to let go of their hands and feet, "Xiao Yan just came out of the hospital. He''s in bad health. Don''t make trouble with him."


    Qi Yanchao and Cen Qiusheng showed a brilliant smile. Don''t like this appearance too much. At least Cen Qiusheng was taken down by his smile.


    "Honey, I remember you like this. Try it."


    "Thank you. Would you like to try this, too?"


    "As long as you pick it, it must be delicious."


    "Just like it."


    CEN family:


    Unexpectedly, the fifth brother fell in love with Xiao Yan. The atmosphere was so strange that he almost poked chopsticks into his nose while watching them secretly and eating.


    "Have a good meal!" sister Cen pinched him secretly and whispered, "don''t look at it."


    "Wife, why do I think Bai He and Xiao Yan are not quite right?" elder brother Cen didn''t care if his wife twisted him and touched the place where he was pinched. "Do you think they are shooting a love idol drama?"


    "You were more stunned than them when you just chased me," said sister-in-law Cen. "Who secretly recited the ways of getting along with men and women and the 18 moves to please your girlfriend? I didn''t mean to say you were stupid."


    Brother Cen was speechless: "aren''t we talking about Baihe? How can we pull it on me?"


    "You men of Cen family," sister-in-law Cen shook her head, "just some wood that doesn''t understand customs." but it''s a good wood that is infatuated and single-minded. They use their own clumsy way to please and take care of the people they like.


    Although sometimes it looks silly and stupid, this friendship is more romantic than any rhetoric.


    CEN Baihe and Qi Yan had their first meal back home. They spent the time when you brought me chopsticks and I brought you chopsticks. When they went upstairs, the four brothers of the cen family breathed a sigh of relief.


    Then they all laughed.


    Watching my brother sell stupid is better than any movie.


    I didn''t expect that master Qi was not smart in this regard.


    It''s so funny.


    Ha ha ha ha!

 Chapter 104

    "Shit, this Luo shirt country is really shameless," Xiang Qiang patted the documents in his hand on the table and his face was blue with anger. "We caught their people. Fortunately, it''s interesting to want people. The brazen can''t describe them!"


    "It''s not easy to be a mother. You have to be scolded from time to time. Is there any reason?" a female colleague who has just joined the group took up the document and looked at it. "What''s this at the international metaphysical Friendship Exchange meeting?"


    "What else can it be? Monks, monks and Taoists from all over the world come together. On the surface, they call it good communication, but in fact, they compete with each other." the female colleague was newly transferred and didn''t know the twists and turns, so she explained it to her, "Over the years, our local warlocks have not been very dominant in the exchange meetings. Fortunately, master Qian will give you guidance every time, otherwise everyone''s face will be gone long ago."


    "But now..." when it comes to the national face problem, the female colleagues understand the seriousness of the matter and can''t help frowning. Master Qian died some time ago. Although their new special consultant is famous in the industry, she can''t compare with master Qian in terms of skills.


    Although she didn''t say this, Xiang Qiang understood her meaning. He sighed, "now just ask those masters to come forward and help us through this difficulty."


    "Well... Don''t we have master Qi here?" the female colleague mentioned Qi Yan, and her cheeks flushed slightly. "Master Qi is so powerful that he can certainly help us to cheer up."


    "Master Qi is powerful and has helped us a lot. At the beginning, he almost lost his life for the sake of Wang Township. Now people have just gone out of the hospital, and I really have no face to disturb him with these things." Xiang Qiang noticed that the cheeks of his female colleagues were a little red, "Yin Na, what''s the matter with your face? Are you sick?"


    Yin Na touched her face: "what happened to my face?"


    "It''s as red as a monkey''s ass," Xiang Qiang looked at Yin Na suspiciously. "It''s not illness. What is it?"


    "You''re sick!" Yan nabai glanced at Qiang and turned back to her office.


    "What does she mean?" for some reason, Xiang Qiang felt wronged.


    "You''re stupid and don''t understand women''s heart," Zhao Zhicheng came in and patted Qiang on the back with his folder. "You deserve to be single now."


    "Captain, don''t take you like this," Xiang Qiang leaned on the table and looked at xuanshu to exchange precautions. "I don''t know what''s going on with her."


    "What do you think of master Qi?" Zhao Zhicheng looked at Xiang Qiang with a smile. "Don''t you understand?"


    "No, no?" Xiang Qiang was stunned for a long time, "but master Qi has a lover." Xiang Qiang didn''t say about the relationship between Qi Yan and Cen Baihe. After all, many people can''t accept the love between them. He''s afraid that it will affect master Qi. Now he knows that Yin Na holds that meaning to master Qi, he subconsciously feels a little bad.


    "Master Qi has a girlfriend?" Zhao Zhicheng looked at Xiang Qiang in surprise. He didn''t even know about it. Originally, he thought Yin Na was a good girl. He could introduce two people to get along more. Now it seems that he can''t.


    However, master Qi hid his girlfriend deeply. They worked together several times. They never heard master Qi mention it, and he never met his girlfriend.


    "Captain, do you want to invite master Qi for this exchange meeting?" Xiang Qiang wisely changed the topic. "I''ve thought about it for a long time and don''t know what to do."


    "How many of the younger generation do you think can compare with master Qi?" Zhao Zhicheng smiled helplessly. Other countries are old and new. When they come to them, those who can be used for great purposes are basically old. Young people have insufficient ability and experience, so they can''t be used for great purposes at all.


    It''s an embarrassing thing to be out of touch. Other aspects of China are developing well now, but they are stagnant in metaphysics, especially local Taoism. Not only are they not well-known abroad, but even some religious people in their own countries are more believers in foreign sects.


    As the captain of the special group, Zhao Zhicheng''s position in the special security bureau is also very embarrassing. Others privately call him the trivial captain. In fact, he knows it.


    But what''s the use of knowing? Their special group can''t deal with sudden non scientific events openly for various reasons. They have to find all kinds of wonderful reasons to cover up. Some excuses have become popular jokes on the Internet for a long time.


    But no matter what outsiders say, as long as what he does is good for the people and the future, he will stick to it.


    Qi Yan received a secret letter personally sent by members of the special security bureau. He opened the kraft paper cover. He saw a bronzed invitation letter with "invitation letter for international metaphysics seminar" on the front. The dark blue background and rose printing technology are very exquisite. This invitation letter can be called a rare handicraft.


    What made him feel a little surprised was that it was the members of other groups of the special security department, not the people of the special group, who came to send him the invitation letter this time.


    That''s really interesting.


    He smiled and opened the invitation letter with a faint fragrance. The front page was a small regular script written by himself, with the unique attention and elegance of the scholarly family in the last century.


    No matter who sees such an invitation, he will feel the sincerity of the other party and have the pleasure of being respected.


    "The exchange meeting will be held on Rose Island for five days. Participants can take their partners to travel..." Qi Yan was excited when he saw this sentence.


    "Love strategy" said that tourism will sublimate the feelings between lovers. He and Bai He have known each other for a long time, but he has never gone out seriously. It''s a pity to think about it carefully.


    Thinking of this, Qi Yan took out his mobile phone and dialed Cen Baihe''s number to ask his opinion.


    "Love strategy" says: the right phone and information will let the lover know that you are thinking of him.


    Qi Yan thinks this is quite reasonable, because since Cen Baihe went to the company, he began to miss him. In Qi Yan''s opinion, it is natural to miss his lover. There is nothing to be ashamed of.


    "Bai He," Qi Yan said with a smile, "are you busy now?"


    CEN Baihe returned the plan to the Department Manager, put his index finger to his lips and motioned for the manager to keep quiet. The manager thought the boss wanted to talk about business with people, so he didn''t even dare to speak out.


    "No, what are you doing?"


    "Nothing, just miss you," Qi Yan rolled on the sofa. "I didn''t disturb your work, did I?"


    "No, I''m alone in the office now," said Cen Baihe, his face flushed and his neck flushed. "I miss you too."


    "Traveling at public expense?" Cen Baihe listened to the nagging explanation of money on the phone, and money had appeared in his mind.


    He must lie lazily on the sofa with a soft pillow in his arms. The accessible desktop is filled with his favorite fruit snacks. His curly hair is on his forehead, like a lazy giant panda. It looks soft and cute, but when he gets serious, it is a fierce beast with terrible combat effectiveness.


    "Yes, it''s a free tour. It''s still the Rose Island, which is usually closed to the outside world. They said they could take friends. I''m not a single dog. I''m sure to take you."


    Love strategy also says that as a qualified boyfriend, let your lover know that you value her and are willing to take her to any occasion that can appear, so as not to give her the illusion that you don''t value her.


    Qi Yan attached great importance to Cen Baihe and was reluctant to let him be sad because of these things, so what he should do must be done in place.


    A man who makes his lover sad and disappointed is very bad.


    CEN Baihe always insisted on this view, so when he learned that Qi Yan wanted to travel with him, he agreed without thinking. Although it is said that Rose Island, which is not open to the outside world, he has been to it since he was very young.


    "OK, I think it''s a good place to listen to the name," Cen Baihe said slightly. "But I''m a man. Will it be bad for you to take me?"


    "Why not," Qi Yan said indifferently. "They said they could take a partner. You are my partner. It''s not normal for me to take you? If they don''t want to, it''s a big deal that we don''t go to Rose Island. We''ll go somewhere else alone. Anyway, we don''t need money."


    "OK," Cen Baihe felt as if he had fallen into a honeypot. He would rather drown in it than get up.


    They talked on the phone for nearly half an hour before reluctantly hanging up. CEN Baihe looked back and found that the department manager was still in the office with a slight frown: "so you''re still here?"


    Department Manager: I''m really sorry. My sense of existence is too low to attract your attention.


    "I''m sorry to delay your time. My wife wants me to travel with him. The call time is a little longer," Cen Baihe sighed. "I should have thought of this kind of thing long ago and let her worry about it."


    The department manager looked at me and said, "boss, your lover must love you very much."


    "Really?" Cen Baihe looked up at him and motioned him to say more with silent eyes.


    The department manager doesn''t know whether it''s true or not. He just talks nonsense and flatters the boss, but in the face of the boss''s shining eyes, he can only make it up seriously.


    "Personally, I think she should love you very much. Otherwise, how could she talk to you for so long and want you to travel with her?" the Department Manager wisely flattered the boss and the future boss''s wife, "The person you can see must have a unique personal charm. If she wants to go out, she certainly doesn''t lack partners, but you are the only one she wants to be with."


    "I see," said Cen Baihe, without concealing his good mood, "thank you for your analysis."


    Department Manager: unexpectedly, the boss really believed it, really believed it


    As the saying goes, being single keeps my IQ, and the world sincerely doesn''t deceive me. Even the wise boss, after being poisoned by love, his IQ has decreased significantly.


    "Brother Xiang, I heard that master Qi is willing to participate in this exchange meeting?!" Yin Na excitedly found Xiang Qiang, "is this true?"


    Xiang Qiang manages the list of participants, so she can only come to him to inquire about the news.


    Xiang Qiang looked at Yin Na sympathetically. Yes, people not only want to come, but also bring their boyfriend to eat, drink and travel at public expense.


    Unexpectedly, the reason why master Qi can take the initiative to agree to the invitation is that master Qi doesn''t know where to listen to the gossip that couples who have lived in Rose Island can live forever.


    But master Qi doesn''t think about how many couples can live here if Rose Island is not open to the outside world? Couples who can come here can''t be separated easily. Whether they can love each other or not, they can live forever.


    Alas, in any case, master Qi is happy.

 Chapter 105

    Rose Island is located in the territorial waters of China. It is said that hundreds of years ago, the island was occupied by pirates of other countries. Pirates wantonly killed aborigines on the island, and the aboriginal blood spread all over the island. Later, Chinese officers and soldiers drove away the pirates. The island bloomed countless roses overnight, as warm and gorgeous as a fire.


    This is the origin of the name of Rose Island. Its original name was not Rose Island, but Wangjun island.


    I miss you every day but don''t see you, so I named it Wangjun island.


    "I think the name of Wangjun Island sounds good," Qi Yan took two introductions from the staff. When he arrived at the lounge, he gave Cen Baihe one. Pointing to the three words of Wangjun Island, he said to Cen Baihe: "I guess the person waiting must not love this person or die, otherwise how can he be willing to let a person wait so hard."


    Either way, it is very cruel for the woman who expects her lover to return.


    "How can you be sure it''s a woman waiting," Cen Baihe said, pointing to another explanation. "At that time, an official trusted by the emperor found the island. Soon afterwards, he named the island Wangjun island."


    "How can history compare with love stories, whether they are true or false, it''s good to be able to move people," Qi Yan closed the manual. "I''m not the gentleman in the story, I won''t let you wait."


    "I''m not the one waiting," Cen Baihe trembled. "If you''re not here, I''ll come to you. If you can''t do it for one day, two days, two days, one month, until I find you."


    Qi Yan was stunned. He knew that Bai He was not joking with him, but telling the truth.


    "I won''t let you find it," Qi Yan pulled ratzen Baihe''s hand and whispered in his ear, "you don''t want to run, but I can divine. It''s useless for you to run."


    "Well, we''ll tie it all our life," Cen Baihe held Qi Yan''s hand and stared into his eyes: "never separate."


    "Master Qi, get ready to board," Xiang Qiang pushed open the door of the VIP lounge, realized that he might have interrupted their good deeds, and awkwardly took back his sight: "master Qi, start signing in and boarding."


    The exchange meeting was not open to the public, and it happened to be held in China. Therefore, a special flight to Rose Island was arranged for the participants. The captain and vice captain were seconded from the military region, so there will never be such a bad event as hijacking.


    CEN Baihe loosened Qi Yan, flattened his upturned collar, and lifted the suitcase aside. "Let''s go."


    Xiang Qiang grinned at Qi Yan: "master Qi, did you really bring Mr. Cen?"


    CEN Baihe was silent and didn''t speak. Obviously, there was no expression on his face, but Qi Yan felt that Bai He looked very bent now.


    "What''s true or false?" Qi Yan stared at Qiang, his face not very good-looking. "If you''re not very welcome, we''ll go right away."


    "No, no, no," Xiang Qiang quickly explained, "I don''t mean not to welcome you. I''m stupid and can''t speak. Don''t be angry with Mr. Cen."


    Xiang Qiang wanted to slap himself. He couldn''t speak, "I really don''t mean anything else. I just think people like Mr. Cen still have time to accompany you on business, so I asked you more."


    "Who won''t he accompany me?" Qi Yan turned to see Cen Baihe, "right?"


    "Well." Cen Baihe nodded with a smile, "just with you."


    Xiang Qiang covers his cheeks and feels that his teeth are a little sour.


    At the boarding office, most of the people in charge of reception are internal personnel of the special team. Each invited master cooperates with the inspection and automatically gives them the suitcase.


    "Master Zhao, please board the plane," Yin Na handed the suitcase to her colleagues behind her. "If there is anything you need on the plane, please let us know at any time."


    Master Zhao smiled and nodded. When he was preparing to get on the plane, he heard Qi Yan''s voice from behind. Looking back, it was him.


    "Master Qi," said master Zhao with a stronger smile on his face, standing in place waiting for Qi Yan to come, "when I came, I was still thinking, will you come this time? Are you..." he was stunned when he saw Cen Baihe beside Qi Yan, "Mr. Cen?"


    "Master Zhao," Cen Baihe nodded to him, "hello."


    Master Zhao didn''t understand why Cen Baihe appeared here, but he didn''t look different.


    "Excuse me, sir, can you show me your invitation?" Yin Na didn''t want Qi Yan''s friends to think she was deliberately making trouble, but it was her job to verify the identity of the visitor, and it was a dereliction of duty not to ask.


    Although Mr. CEN is a social celebrity, he is not a metaphysical master registered by the group. It seems strange to appear in this place.


    "He came with me and didn''t need an invitation," Qi Yan didn''t know the staff who stopped Bai He. He went to Cen Bai He and stood still. "We share one."


    "This, this is against the rules," stammered Yin Na. "Master Qi, you are..."


    "Yin Na," Xiang Qiang came over, "Mr. Cen came with master Qi. You don''t have to check the invitation."


    Yin Na took a puzzled look at Xiang Qiang and took a step back. "Sorry, please come in." she secretly glanced at Qi Yan. There was no displeasure on the other party''s face. She was glad and lost, because master Qi didn''t look at her from beginning to end.


    "Yin Na," said Zhao Zhicheng in a hurry, "has master Qi arrived?"


    "Here we are. He just went in with master Zhao," said Yin Na with powder on her cheek. "Captain, wait..."


    "Did master Qi take his companions?" Zhao Zhicheng interrupted Yin Na and didn''t want her to say the rest.


    Yin Na didn''t think much. She said bluntly, "master Qi brought Mr. Cen here. The xuanshu exchange will take a person of Mr. Cen''s identity. Is it appropriate?"


    "Who did you say you brought?" Zhao Zhicheng could hardly believe his ears. "Who?"


    When Yin Na saw the captain like this, she thought she had done something wrong. She immediately blamed herself. "It''s Mr. Cen Baihe, captain. Did I do something wrong?"


    "No, nothing," Zhao Zhicheng shook his head and muttered, "it''s a man, a man..."


    Yin Na sent the murmuring captain away in fog. She felt even more strange. Why did the captain react so much when she learned that master Qi took Mr. Cen.


    Half an hour later, the plane was ready to take off. Yin Na and another colleague verified the list of people on the plane again.


    "Several masters have brought their wives this time. No wonder few people ordered sweet or greasy food this time. It turned out that they were managed by others." my colleagues secretly said the gossip of these masters behind their backs, "I hope our country can grow some faces this time and don''t be oppressed by other countries."


    "If master Qi is here this time, there will be a good result." Yin Na said firmly, "don''t worry!"


    "Do you have any confidence in master Qi?" the colleague opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "you saw master Qi''s practice last time?"


    "There''s so much noise, who hasn''t noticed," Yin Na said duplicity: "shouldn''t I have confidence in our local masters?"


    "No, you can think so." the colleague shrugged. "Don''t learn some people''s thoughts. What about men? As long as they really love each other and don''t hurt others, even a dog doesn''t matter."


    "Well, love is free," Yin Na agreed casually. It took a long time to reflect what her colleagues meant.


    Master Qi, man, Mr. Cen, they share the same invitation. All kinds of signs made her discover a truth she had deliberately avoided.


    What kind of relationship is there between master Qi and Mr. Cen?


    Yin Na felt sad for her secret love that was destined to end before it began.


    This feeling was so bad that when she came to Cen Baihe and Qi Yan, she didn''t know how to speak.


    "What''s the matter?" Qi Yan saw a girl in uniform and outstanding appearance staring at him and Bai He in a daze, so he took the initiative to ask, "your face doesn''t look very good. Do you want to sit down and have a rest."


    "Nothing, nothing," Yan Na shook her head, trying to make her smile look more friendly, "what would you like to drink?"


    "No, thanks," Qi Yan smiled politely at the other party. "I don''t need anything now."


    "That''s good. If you need anything, just call me." Yan Na bowed to them and said, "have a nice trip."


    "Thank you."


    After Yin Na left, cen Baihe whispered, "there was something wrong with the girl''s eyes looking at you just now."


    "What''s wrong?"


    "The way she looks at you is too gentle, which is beyond the normal range for women to look at men. Moreover, it is clear that we are both here, but she only asked you what you need, which is not in line with the way of hospitality." speaking of this, cen Baihe unconsciously grabbed Qi Yan''s hand.


    "Don''t think about it. I don''t even know her name. How can I have anything with her? Don''t eat flying vinegar." Qi Yan felt that he was wronged.


    "I wasn''t jealous, so I said casually," Cen Baihe said, "don''t think about it."


    Qi Yan: who thinks more?


    It took nearly three hours for the plane to fly from the imperial capital to Rose Island. When Qi Yan got off the plane, he heard someone saying "two men" and "disgusting". He frowned and saw master Qian''s second apprentice.


    Didn''t you expect him to be here this time to count the heads?


    "Qian Qian, what''s the matter?" Cen Baihe noticed that Qi Yan looked wrong.


    "It''s all right," Qi Yan smiled. "Let''s go."


    If Bai He doesn''t hear some words, don''t let him know, so as not to make him sad.


    However, he is very careful. He probably won''t forget some words that others have said for a long time.


    Unless others have been taught a lesson and know that random words will pay off, he can slowly forget.


    His Baihe family is so good that those who talk nonsense behind their backs are spicy chickens!

 Chapter 106

    "Master Qi Cen, this is your room. If you need anything, please feel free to contact us," Xiang Qiang led them into a suite with all the equipment, "Our domestic guests live on the fifth and sixth floors. You can come and go at will. The third and fourth floors are gyms and various activity rooms. There are everything on the island. This is the Introduction Manual of architecture on the island. Take your time."


    "Thank you," Qi Yan took the manual and said casually, "by the way, when I got off the plane just now, I seemed to see Master Qian''s second disciple. Why did he come?"


    "He is master Qian''s Apprentice. Master Qian died on duty. We always have to take care of his apprentice," Xiang Qiang sighed. "We were going to invite master Qian''s little apprentice. Unfortunately, she couldn''t leave, so we gave the place to his second apprentice."


    "I''m afraid his ability can''t compare with his younger martial sister," Qi Yan frowned. "Don''t ruin master Qian''s reputation for decades."


    "Hey, I didn''t expect him to make any achievements." Xiang Qiang sighed. It''s hard to tell Qi Yan too thoroughly.


    The work content of their special group is special. After master Qian''s death, if they don''t give a place to master Qian''s apprentice, others will only think that they cross the river and tear down the bridge and don''t miss the old love, rather than that master Qian''s Apprentice''s ability is not good.


    If other masters think so, their future work will be difficult to carry out.


    "So it is," Qi Yan nodded without saying anything else.


    Instead, he reminded Qiang, "master Qi, I know you have a good personal relationship with master Qian, but his apprentice... Is different from master Qian.


    "I know. Don''t worry," Qi Yan sneered in his heart. "He will soon understand that you can''t be a master just by relying on the reputation of a master."


    Xiang Qiangshen thinks so. For example, master Qi has done so many great things at a young age. Who sees that he has nothing to mention his school?


    As a single disciple of Tianyi school, master Qi only needs to show his identity and can be sought after by countless people in the metaphysical world. However, up to now, few people know the origin of master Qi.


    A truly capable person doesn''t have to let others know who his school is, just know who he is.


    This is the fighting spirit of the younger generation in the metaphysical world.


    "Master Qi, you rest first. In the evening, we had a banquet on the second floor. You and Mr. Cen must appreciate it." Xiang Qiang smiled at them, "then I won''t disturb you."


    "We will be there on time."


    After sending him to Qiang, Qi Yan threw himself on the bed and groaned lazily, "Bai He, come and get some sleep."


    CEN Baihe looked at the wide bed and didn''t know what he thought. His eyes were frighteningly bright.


    Qi Yan lay on the bed, pedaling around with his two feet, and finally kicked off his shoes. He was so sleepy that he couldn''t remember any love strategy. "I''ll sleep first. Don''t worry about me."


    Sometimes Cen Baihe really envies people who say they can sleep, especially when he has other thoughts and can''t sleep.


    Looking at Qi Yan lying on the bed like a small milk dog sleeping, he had no choice but to smile, bent down to pick up Qi Yan and helped him adjust a comfortable sleeping position.


    Since he established a love relationship with Qian Qian, he felt that he had always been in a state of trembling, always worried about what was not done well and made Qian unhappy.


    Perhaps it was because he was too careful, causing money to pay attention everywhere, which made the relationship between the two uncomfortable.


    Now seeing such lazy and comfortable money, cen Baihe has a pleasant feeling.


    CEN Baihe began to pack their luggage lightly, but he didn''t move a small wooden box.


    Pack up the things they brought. When he saw that Qian Qian was still sleeping soundly, he took off his coat, took the man into his arms, smelled the good smell of Qian Qian and went to sleep.


    "Brother Xiang," Yin Na saw Xiang Qiang coming out of the building and chasing him, "I want to ask you something, can I?"


    Xiang Qiang knew what she wanted to ask when he saw Yin Na''s pale face, shook his head and said, "Yin Na, I won''t tell you about the VIP''s private affairs. As a member of the group, you should understand these rules." after that, he didn''t wait for Yin Na''s reaction, so he went straight to the accommodation building of his accompanying staff.


    Yin Na was stunned for a moment, but she still clenched her teeth and followed.


    "Brother Xiang, I know the rules of the group, and I don''t want to inquire about anything else," Yin Na caught up with Xiang Qiang. "I just want to know, how can master Qi be with a man?"


    Xiang Qiang sighed and said, "Yin Na, you don''t know Master Qi at all. You don''t even know what his character is. What do you like about him?"


    "Can''t you like it if you don''t understand?" Yin Na asked reluctantly, "why do you say that about me?"


    "Although I am single now, I know a truth. I am excited because of each other''s appearance or ability, which can only be called a temporary infatuation. Only when I understand each other, throw away the mysterious aura brought by each other''s appearance and ability, and my mind can remain unchanged, can I really love."


    "If master Qi was a lazy rough man, would you still like him?"


    "If he is picky, likes snacks and likes playing games, will you like him?"


    "If he sleeps in and doesn''t eat and sleep on time, can you stand it?"


    Yin Na couldn''t bear it and said, "you think I can''t compare with Mr. Cen. You can say it frankly. I also have self-knowledge, but you don''t have to discredit master Qi!"


    Yin Na wiped some red eyes: "don''t worry, I''m not a junior who destroys other people''s feelings. I won''t disturb master Qi and Mr. Cen."


    Looking at Yin Na angrily turning and running away, Xiang Qiang wants to say that he really didn''t discredit master Qi. Unfortunately, Yin Na has run away and has the intention to ignore him.


    When Qi Yan woke up, he saw Cen Baihe lying beside him, sleeping soundly. He reached out and poked him on the forehead, "sleeping soundly."


    "Eat tofu while I''m asleep?" Cen Baihe opened his eyes. "I won''t object if I want to eat it openly next time."


    "You can also eat tofu. If you had nothing to touch my head before, you must want to eat my tofu."


    "You finally know that I was eating your tofu," Cen Baihe said with a low smile. "I feel very relieved."


    "The exchange meeting will not start until two days later. Shall we go to the beach tomorrow?"


    "Good," Cen Bo crane had a moment without a moment to clap his back. "You has the final say."


    What has the final say?


    "What has the final say?" said Cen Bo crane''s eyes, and he fell on his throat.


    "Then if I say..." Qi Yan leaned over and blew a breath in Cen Baihe''s ear, and Cen Baihe''s ear suddenly turned red.


    "I want you?"


    "OK." Cen Baihe''s voice trembled.


    "Wait a minute," Qi Yan pulled to the bedside drawer and took out a box with some things in it.


    "How do you know..."


    "I knew how much you would think," Qi Yan said with a "I knew" expression. He poured out everything in the box and found that he didn''t know several things.


    "This is the couple''s suite prepared by the special group for the guests with their partners, which Xiang Qiang secretly told me." Qi Yan rummaged through the mess.


    "Master Qi, have you had a good rest?"


    Just then, Zhao Zhicheng''s voice sounded outside the door.


    CEN Baihe said, "lie down first and I''ll have a look."


    When Zhao Zhicheng saw that it was Cen Baihe who opened the door, and the other party''s clothes were wrinkled and his face was not very good-looking, Zhao Zhicheng vaguely felt that he should be very unpopular now.


    "Captain Zhao, what can I do for you?" Cen Baihe stopped in front of the door and made it clear that he didn''t welcome others into the door.


    Zhao Zhicheng was very interested and didn''t look around. He handed a form to Cen Baihe: "Mr. Cen, this is the flow arrangement of this exchange meeting. Please hand it over to master Qi."


    "I''ll give it to him," Cen Baihe took the flow chart. "Anything else?"


    "No, thank you." after thanking Cen Baihe, Zhao Zhicheng turned and left.


    I always feel that if I stay, Mr. Cen will close the door in front of him.

 Chapter 107

    The elegant hall is a dining room with exquisite and luxurious decoration. After entering the dining room, people will have the illusion of crossing time and space. It is clear that one moment ago it was still in the modern era with developed science and technology, and the next second it entered the prosperous age of ancient China thousands of years ago.


    At the moment, in addition to Chinese people, there are also guests from other countries in the hall. People of all colors gather together and stand in buildings full of Chinese flavor, which is an alternative harmony. Some foreign guests even took self photos of their mobile phones and some calligraphy and painting ornaments in the hall and marveled at the furnishings in the hall.


    Of course, some of the guests are not squint, even their chin is raised high, as if there is nothing they can pay attention to here. Standing here is a gift to others present. It is a pity that their attitude did not give others a high look. There are good relations between countries and between people, as well as the classification of face-to-face friendship. In this hall, we can quickly distinguish which countries have good relations and which countries are insulted by even saying one more word.


    As the host of this exchange meeting, Huaxia staff treated everyone equally. At least in terms of etiquette, they did not favor or ignore anyone. As for the Chinese contestants, this is personal freedom.


    But generally speaking, there is a clear distinction between the eastern and Western warlocks. Usually, they pinch each other a lot in private. Only in the opposition between the eastern and western sides, no one lags behind.


    When Qi Yan, dressed in a black improved Han robe, appeared in the hall, he soon attracted the attention of many people. The contestants from each country have fixed clothes. Huaxia represents men in black improved cloud pattern robes and women in red improved lotus pattern skirts, so that people can tell which country they come from at a glance. In the past, even if there were young people among the representatives of China, they were going up in their thirties. Now a young man with a tender face suddenly appeared, which surprised the representatives of western countries.


    In their view, Qi Yan with a baby face may still be a minor.


    "My God," said a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, holding his proud chin to his companions, "the human rights problem in China is really worrying. Even minors have come to the competition."


    His companion smiled awkwardly and didn''t answer this sentence, because there was also a 16-year-old genius warlock in his country. If he should agree with this sentence, he would laugh at his own country.


    In front of the country, no matter how profound the friendship is, it is also necessary to retreat.


    Fortunately, the blonde man didn''t care about his answer. He took a sip of champagne and walked towards Qi Yan with his glass.


    "Hello, young sir, I''m riles Richard from Luo shanguo. You can call me riles," the blonde man went to Qi Yan and raised his glass to him. "Beautiful boy, would you like to have a drink with me?"


    "No, I don''t like drinking," Qi Yan raised the goblet in his hand. The liquid in it was crystal clear. In fact, it was ordinary sprite. "Mr. Richard may have some misunderstanding. I''m 22 years old and can''t be called a teenager."


    The man named riles Richard has peach blossom eyes, thick hair and very romantic when he smiles. It can be seen that he is a person who is very attractive to men and women. It''s a pity that he is not interested in this kind of romantic and amorous, not to mention there is a better man around him.


    "This is my partner, Cen."


    "Cen?" Reese turned to look at Cen Baihe beside Qi Yan. At a glance, he saw that the man named Cen was very not simple.


    "Partner?" Reese raised her eyebrows exaggeratedly. "You two look very good together."


    "Thank you." Cen Baihe nodded at him, looking reserved and dignified.


    Qi Yan snorted coldly in the bottom of his heart. Since he saw that they were so matched, why didn''t he see that they were lovers at the beginning?


    "Sorry, I saw my friend. Excuse me." Qi Yan had no intention to talk to the Warlock of Luo shanguo. Even if he was an oriental warlock, he could see that ruiers owed a lot of romantic debt or peach blossom debt. If this kind of debt is too much, it will become a peach blossom evil spirit.


    As soon as the peach blossom evil spirit comes out, he will see blood. Qi Yan can''t have a good impression on such a person.


    "Please feel free." Reese smiled and took a step back. After Qi Yan and Cen Baihe went away, he turned to another team member and whispered, "go and check the new warlock in China. I doubt his identity is not simple."


    After his teammates left, Ryles''s blue eyes swept the audience and looked at a beautiful woman in evening dress. They both saw some lingering in each other''s eyes.


    Most oriental warlocks are reserved. Even if men and women chat, they are very careful to avoid an ambiguous topic, so as not to lead to unnecessary misunderstandings. After Qi Yan appeared, it also aroused the curiosity of many Oriental warlocks. When they found that Qi Yan was surrounded by a Chinese man in a suit, they were even more strange.


    This man in a suit is not a staff member. Looking at the clothes he wears, he doesn''t look like a warlock participating in the competition. He accompanies a warlock. Is it


    Because warlocks have many different habits, this kind of communication is allowed to bring a partner, provided that the partner must be trusted. At each exchange meeting, there are many people with partners, and there are also people with same-sex partners. However, there has not been a situation with same-sex lovers in China, and today is the first time.


    No matter what other warlocks think, the Warlocks here in China are very polite to Qi Yan. Even those who want to be impolite put out their impolite thoughts after seeing that Qi Yan can talk and laugh with those national masters.


    When people from all over the world get together, the first meal naturally needs to experience the Chinese flavor, so when people come, the banquet will open.


    After the exquisite and delicious Chinese dishes were served, the arrogant people bent their heads in front of the delicious food. It can''t be blamed for their weak will. It can only be blamed for the delicious food in China. After passing through their hands, these ingredients are like magic and become delicious in an instant.


    During the dinner, some people talked about the origin of some food materials in their country. China can have these food because their food was introduced into China thousands and hundreds of years ago.


    In such sour words, the organizers'' staff can''t say anything directly. Most of the Chinese contestants are respected masters. Of course, they won''t face a dispute because of this small matter.


    "Yes, our Chinese sailing ability became very strong as early as a thousand years ago, so we brought culture to the people on those lands and also got seeds from them," said master Qian''s second disciple in a strange way, "This is a win-win situation for our mankind and the promotion and inheritance of culture. We should drink to these delicious food instead of investigating its origin. Just like when we use paper, compass, gunpowder and other items now, we Chinese people will not grasp you again and again and emphasize that these things were invented by us."


    The guest who was still talking about the birthplace of ingredients looked a little embarrassed, but the Chinese warlock was telling the truth.


    Thousands of years ago, the Chinese fleet had crossed the Strait and went to many strange places, but their ancestors still lived a backward and poor life. Just a piece of Chinese porcelain can amaze them for a long time.


    If a country with thousands of years of cultural heritage becomes a flying dragon again, it is terrible for others.


    So they don''t want the dragon to continue to take off and make it stronger and stronger.


    Qi Yan picked up the cup and took a sip of the drink inside. He couldn''t help looking at master Qian''s second apprentice. Although the second apprentice had a lot of problems, he said nothing wrong.


    Noticed that Qi Yan was looking at himself, the second disciple glanced at him coldly, which was not friendly at all.


    A meal was full of dark tides, and several countries were not very friendly to each other. Qi Yan looked at them with almost no communication in the whole process, and even wanted to rush up and fight each other.


    "Just get used to it," master Zhao said in Qi Yan''s ear. "Every exchange meeting is like this. Iron exchange meeting, flowing contestants."


    Qi Yan thought of master Qian again and couldn''t help nodding: "yes, no matter how capable people are, they can only have a stream of water in the end."


    When master Zhao heard this, he also thought of master Qian. He picked up his cup and touched it with Qi Yan. "The cycle of natural justice, people have their own lives." he also looked at Cen Baihe around Qi Yan, "death is not sorrow, life is not joy, but to have no regrets."


    Qi Yan smiled: "you''re right, but please have no regrets."


    Master Zhao smiled at the speech and said, "it''s worthy of being master Qi. With such a state of mind, it''s no wonder they have such deep spiritual power." these people have to cultivate their self-cultivation since childhood, but more importantly, cultivate their mind. If their heart is crooked, they won''t have a chance to be a real master in their life.


    Master Zhao looked at them with a smile. "Although I have limited ability to meet each other and can''t see the fate of you two, it''s fate that you can come to this step now. Fate is hard to find. Don''t live up to it."


    At the end of the banquet, all the masters returned to their rooms. Riels looked at the antique room and said to the other team members: "This competition, don''t leave any face for China. They dare to detain our people, which shows that they don''t pay attention to Luo shanguo at all. We should tell them with strength that in front of strength, they can only be the lambs to be slaughtered in our hands."


    "Reese," said a member of the team, "it is said that the young master invited by Huaxia this time has some ability, and some even hope that he can turn Huaxia over."


    "A young man in his early twenties?" riles was a little interested in Qi Yan''s appearance, but still doubted his ability. "Do you think he has such ability?"


    "Whether there is one or not, it''s better to be careful," said the team member. "I heard that another master in their team has a bad relationship with master Qi. We might as well let them consume internally first, and we''ll check and accept the results after they break each other?"


    "If there could be a more secure way, it would be better," said Reese, whose smile became very evil. "I couldn''t help getting excited when I thought that China was destined to be trampled under our feet this time."

 Chapter 108

    Qi Yan, who didn''t know he had become the focus of many people, took a walk on the island with Cen Baihe after dinner. It was cold on the island at night. Qi Yan looked at their shadows pulled long by the moonlight and said with a smile: "those people at the dinner were all xuanshu masters from various countries. The western xuanshu system is different from our east, and the principles they learned are also different, so you should take the amulet I made for you these days and don''t take it off."


    CEN Baihe nodded and held Qi Yan''s cool hand: "at the banquet just now, I found that the dark tide among countries was surging. Although it was very harmonious on the surface, they were playing a sharp edge when talking. I''m afraid they will calculate you behind your back. You should be careful."


    He has seen many shady means in the business world. Many people will become unscrupulous in the face of interests, fame and wealth, not to mention the face and interests of the country.


    "At the moment when science is popular, exchanges such as metaphysics are privately held by various countries and belong to an unspoken secret," Qi Yan smiled. "I didn''t understand why master Qian was willing to be a consultant to the special group. I didn''t understand until the Wang Township incident. He was not a consultant to the special group, but a patriotic hero."


    "Money?" Cen Baihe looked at Qi Yan under the moonlight and had countless words to say in his heart, but in the face of Qi Yan''s clear eyes, his full words only turned into a short sentence, "do what you want to do."


    Qi Yan chuckled, "guess what I want to do now?"


    Facing Qi Yan''s smile, cen Baihe felt his palm was hot, his heart seemed to be disobedient, and almost jumped out of his chest.


    "Master Qi is really in a good mood. He comes for a walk with his lover on the beach at night," said LV Gang, master Qian''s second apprentice, coming out from the side path and trees, and standing at a distance of seven or eight steps from Qi Yan. "Master Qi is young and promising. I don''t know if he has the confidence to win back the face of China this time?"


    "I''m not the one who can fight back for the Chinese xuanshu world, but all the xuanshu masters in China," Qi Yan held Cen Baihe with one hand and gently touched his chin with the other hand. This leisurely look looks very bad, "I didn''t expect Master Lu to look up to me so much."


    "Ha ha," Lu Gang''s favor with Qi Yan is negative and unlimited, so he sneered at his appearance. "If you can let the master give you all the important magic tools, if you don''t have the ability, who else in the whole Chinese xuanshu world is more capable?"


    "It seems that although your ability is not half as good as master Qian, there is still a little in your eyes," Qi Yan smiled and nodded as if he didn''t hear LV Gang''s ridicule. "Your master praised me so."


    "No, my eyes are better than blue. He didn''t see you shameless. I saw it."


    Qi Yan shook his head: "in terms of loveliness, you can''t compare with your master."


    "You''re still so sharp," Lu Gang snorted coldly. "But in this kind of communication meeting, you can''t win. Don''t think it''s called communication meeting. It''s really just a simple communication meeting. Some dogs who can''t bark can bite people and tear off a large piece of your meat. It''s useless even if you can say flowers."


    With that, he looked contemptuously at the hands they held, hummed and turned away.


    "Hum!" Qi Yan snorted at his back and pulled ratzen Baihe''s hand. "Let''s go back and ignore him."


    CEN Baihe reluctantly looked at Qi Yan, who was like a child, took off his coat and put it on him: "well."


    "Will this exchange be dangerous?"


    "My ability is outstanding, and your purple Qi protects my body. I''m not afraid."


    "Purple Qi protects the body?" Cen Baihe stood in front of the door, asked the scanner to recognize their faces and pupils, opened the door and walked in, "I think there is a way to let you get more purple Qi."


    "What method?" Qi Yan hung his coat in the wardrobe and looked at Cen Baihe curiously. When did he understand this?


    "I remember there is a Taoist saying called Double cultivation," Cen Baihe pulled the man into his arms. "Tonight, you fill me with aura, and I''ll fill you with purple."


    "Go down and sleep on the floor."


    CEN Baihe frowned, and the beautiful Phoenix eyes were sad: "you called me dear yesterday. Did you start to dislike me today?"


    "Don''t sell cute!" Qi Yan turned his head on the pillow and didn''t look at Cen Baihe''s face. A good-looking person with a frown and sad expression is really lethal to a person like him who looks at his face a little.


    Qi Yan kicked Cen Baihe under the bed, wrapped him in the quilt and became a silkworm baby.


    Go to his grandmother''s love strategy. He doesn''t believe this thing anymore!


    After a good night''s sleep, Qi Yan just opened his eyes in the morning. He sat up from the bed with the quilt in his arms, and his head was still a little confused.


    "Go wash your face and brush your teeth. Do you want to go downstairs to the restaurant for breakfast, or do you want someone to bring it up?"


    "Go downstairs to the restaurant."


    "OK, let''s go down now?"


    "Well." Qi Yan nodded, "the other masters should also get up."


    "By the way, money," Cen Baihe said suddenly when he closed the door and walked to the elevator, "you''re a pig, aren''t you?"


    Qi Yan nodded incomprehensibly, "what''s the matter?"


    "According to the zodiac book, the dragon and the pig will be an enviable pair." Cen Baihe smiled contentedly. "It seems that we are a perfect match."


    Qi Yan looked at his cheerful face, took his hand and said after a long time, "don''t be superstitious."


    It''s a sweet and heavy burden for a big president who believes in science to say that superstition is superstitious.


    The elevator seemed to know Cen Baihe''s mind. After he finished speaking, the elevator door opened. There were two strangers standing inside, one about 40 years old and the other young man who looked young.


    The young man''s eyes swept on the hands they held together, silently and shyly looked away.


    The elevator didn''t stop until it fell to the second floor. Cen Baihe looked down at their hands and pulled them out a little, "isn''t this not very good?"


    "Don''t make trouble," Qi Yan held his hand. "Other masters and friends are hand in hand. Isn''t it normal for me to hold hands with you?"


    The other two people in the elevator: but the partners of other warlocks are all heterosexual.


    Qi Yancai didn''t care. He looked at Cen Baihe and raised his eyebrows: "you didn''t have any persuasion just now."


    Obviously, I want the whole world to know that they are together, and they are hypocritically embarrassed. Say no, is your body still very honest? If you really don''t want to, just pull your hand out. I''m afraid you can''t even pull a leaf off the symbolic struggle just now.


    CEN Baihe coughed and looked like I didn''t understand what you were talking about.


    "Master Qi," a master not far from the elevator saw Qi Yan in the elevator, smiled and greeted him, and nodded politely to Cen Baihe. His wife was wearing a peony cheongsam, holding his arm and smiling gently.


    "Master Pei," Qi Yan was not familiar with master Pei, and they had no friendship before, but the master was very famous in the xuanshu sect in Southwest China. It is said that he was still a man who was very afraid of his wife.


    But looking at Mrs. Pei''s gentle appearance, I really can''t see that she is a tough wife who can make master Pei kneel durian.


    "Master Qi, your lover is well-dressed and has a decent face. She is a very lucky child, and she matches your face very well." Mrs. Pei is a little familiar with facial skills, but she is not good at metaphysics, so she only comes to play as a family member this time, not to participate in the exchange meeting.


    However, although she is not good at metaphysics, she is good at socializing and knows what to say to make people feel happy. A lover who praises Qiyan is better than a lover who praises Qiyan.


    Sure enough, Mrs. Pei''s words were very useful to Qi Yan, and even the smile on her face was bright for several points: "our Baihe is good at everything, but she doesn''t like to talk very much."


    "Boys are quiet and steady." Mrs. Pei has no resistance to Qi Yan''s young appearance. Qi Yan''s heart softens a little when she smiles. "Look, she can take care of people. It''s very good, very good."


    Mrs. Pei doesn''t know Cen Baihe''s identity. Master Pei knows very well, but he seems to enjoy this state when he sees Cen fifth master like this?


    It is reasonable to say that people with the identity of Cen Baihe should be ashamed to accompany Qi Yan to appear on this occasion, because on this occasion, his identity is not Cen fifth master, but master Qi''s homosexual, nothing else. The more valuable a person is, the more he values face. How can he tolerate others looking at him with subtle or even contemptuous eyes?


    But Cen Baihe came and appeared in a state of "I''m very happy and I''m in a good mood", which made master Pei, who spent most of his time in the south, feel an inexplicable favor for him.


    A man who is willing to pull down his face for his lover is a good man.


    Like... Himself.


    As the most outstanding metaphysical master of the younger generation, Qi Yan appeared, several Chinese masters took the initiative to talk to him, and everyone looked kind. Looking at him was like looking at his younger generation, or the hope of the Chinese metaphysical world.


    LV Gang sat in the corner and looked at Qi Yan, his same-sex partner and several famous Chinese masters sitting at a table for breakfast. He sneered with disdain.


    "It seems that your companion is very popular," said a brown haired Western warlock, sitting in front of LV gang with a dinner plate and in a somewhat stiff Chinese language, "is it because he has a great companion that they are so enthusiastic about your companion?"


    He refers to Cen Baihe.


    LV Gang drank a mouthful of milk and didn''t speak, but his face was ugly again.


    Seeing this, the brown haired warlock was happy, but his face was still confused: "what did I say wrong, your face looks very bad."


    LV Gang put down his silver fork and looked up at the Warlock: "Sir, I have the habit of eating without speaking or sleeping."


    What does it mean to eat without speaking and sleep without speaking?


    The brown haired warlock, who was anxious in Chinese, was confused. For a moment, he couldn''t understand what LV Gang meant.


    "Master, I don''t speak Chinese very well. Can you explain it to me?"


    "I said..." Lv Gang wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a mocking face, "if you haven''t learned Chinese well, don''t do such things that provoke discord and need IQ."


    The brown haired warlock''s face was immediately embarrassed: "Sir, you may have misunderstood. I didn''t mean to provoke."


    This man named LV Gang doesn''t seem to be as impulsive and brainless as the survey said.

 Chapter 109

    Speaking of this, I basically talked to death. The brown haired man felt that the warlock named Lv''s eyes were full of ridicule, which made him very unhappy. The incompetent Chinese warlock''s way of speaking was really impolite.


    "It''s not important that I don''t misunderstand. The important thing is that you don''t have to play these means in front of me," Lu Gang leaned back in his chair, looked at the foreign warlock lazily with his hands around his chest and shook his legs, "I can''t stand Qi Yan''s appearance of being a successful villain. That''s my own business. I don''t need you to worry about it. You Luo Shan magicians always have higher eyes than the top and believe that God can bring you divine power. Did your God teach you to use such a small hand behind your back?"


    "You can insult me, but you can''t insult our God of light!" the brown haired man''s face sank. "Warlock Lu, you''re too vulgar and rude!"


    "Then you can also calculate Qi Yan, but don''t calculate my country," Lv Gang stood up, looked down at the brown haired man and sneered, "what''s the matter."


    "Are you making a personal attack on me?" the brown haired warlock stood up and said angrily, "Mr. Lu, you must apologize to me!"


    Seeing this, the staff on one side were worried about international contradictions and exchanged eyes with each other. They didn''t know whether they should come forward to mediate. However, before they made a decision, several Luo shanguo warlocks surrounded them, obviously trying to make things bigger.


    "What happened?" Mrs. Pei heard the noise in the corner and looked around. Several foreign magicians were talking to the Chinese staff around a table. She looked very unhappy and aggressive.


    CEN Baihe had a good memory. After seeing the place of the trouble, he whispered to Qi Yan, "the master we met when we were walking last night was just sitting there."


    Qi Yan nodded and said to Cen Baihe, "sit here and I''ll go and have a look."


    CEN Baihe knew that on this occasion, he, who appeared here as a family member, was not suitable to intervene in this matter, so he nodded to Qi Yan: "it''s all right, go."


    "Mr. Cen, don''t worry that master Qi offended people in the past?" master Pei took a sip of milk, and his frown clearly showed his dislike of milk.


    "If I say something, I may be suspected of boasting, but I still want to say," without Qi Yan, the expression on Cen Baihe''s face became a lot more polite and changed back to Cen fifth master, who was awed by countless people, "Money has enough ability to deal with these small things. More importantly, I''m not afraid of him offending others. As long as I''m here for one day, I won''t let others touch him."


    Master Pei was silent when he heard the speech. He knew how high the cen family was in China. Now Cen Baihe said this in front of him. I''m afraid it wasn''t for him alone, but for others here, including the special group.


    He had long heard that Qi Yan helped the special group on dangerous tasks and solved the problem perfectly. Therefore, when on the plane, those talents of the special group would be too enthusiastic about Qi Yan.


    "Mr. Cen said that well," Mrs. Pei nodded with a smile. "Of course, we should protect our family."


    "Is this your Chinese hospitality?" the brown haired magician angrily took out his walking stick and pointed to LV gang. "If Mr. LV doesn''t want to apologize to me, I can only get justice in my own way."


    With that, he began to read the prayer mantra, but before the mantra was finished, his walking stick was pinched by one hand, and the aura of his whole body seemed to be scattered by something invisible, which could not be condensed into his magic stick.


    "What are you doing?" Qi Yan forced his wrist, and the magic wand in the palm magician''s hand came to his hand. This small stick was probably made of pure gold and inlaid with fine gemstones. It was very valuable at a glance.


    Seeing that their staff has been taken away, the face of brown haired warlocks is even more ugly. For their warlocks, the staff is their second life. If others touch it indiscriminately, they will also be hurt by the Reiki above, so most people will not move their mage''s staff.


    But the young man took away his staff. What''s more terrible is that he didn''t receive the reverse bite of the staff.


    "It turned out to be gold. I thought it was made of all kinds of wood like in the novel." Qi Yan didn''t look at the ugly faces of these people. He returned the staff that looked like hot pot chopsticks to its owner. "If you have something to say, it''s not right to point at people with things."


    "You are a Chinese Warlock. Of course you should help him speak," said another Luo shanguo warlock unhappily. "Today he must apologize to us, or he won''t pay attention to Luo shanguo."


    "Are you so aggressive that you don''t pay attention to our Chinese?" Qi Yan looked back at LV gang and got a white eye full of disgust. Without hesitation, he turned back and looked disgusted.


    "Also," Qi Yan raised his chin, "you''re right. I just helped him speak today. What do you want?"


    Xiang Qiang, who is not far away, roared in his heart. Master Qi, are you going to help mediate or do something? He was so anxious that he was stopped by Zhao Zhicheng when he was about to rush to the rescue.


    "Just stand here and watch quietly." Zhao Zhicheng turned and took two drinks and stuffed them into Xiang Qiang. "We teachers should not be too involved in the small contradictions between students. Especially these students have more and more personality. When you go, you will only pour oil on the fire."


    Xiang Qiang took a sip of the drink and thought about it carefully. He thought that the captain''s words were quite reasonable. If they didn''t show up, it would be handled as a private matter. If they went out to speak, it would involve political positions. Since the entourage of Luo shanguo delegation didn''t come out to speak, they didn''t have to worry too much. Master Qi was there, They won''t suffer on their side.


    "Master Qi is really a good man who returns good for evil," said Reese in a strange tone. "But you helped him out. Did you think he was still talking ill of you behind your back? He ridiculed your beautiful little lover. Aren''t you angry at all?"


    "It''s my business to be angry or not. Thank you for your trouble," Qi Yan looked at the brown haired Warlock. "I don''t know what happened to you two. What''s going to happen?"


    LV Gang ignored him.


    The brown haired warlock looked uncomfortable. He looked at riles and didn''t speak.


    Reese smiled gracefully: "David, tell Mr. Qi what happened. Look at Mr. Qi, he should be a master, right?"


    Chinese people always pay attention to their qualifications. Even if Qi Yan has some abilities, he can''t be the master of the Chinese delegation. If he dares to respond to such words today, he can offend other masters, and his life in China may be difficult in the future.


    "Mr. Reese may not know us Chinese very well," Qi Yan lowered his eyelids slightly and smiled. "In our Chinese country, everyone is the future successor of the country and everyone is the master."


    Riles:


    LV Gang:


    In the past, LV Gang thought he had strong mouth gun skills, but since he met Qi Yan, he found that his ability was still shallow and could not fight with one. This kind of mouth gun skill is used on him. It''s cool for him to hold back and use it on others.


    "Hehe," said Reese, "it seems that my understanding of China is not thorough enough."


    Qi Yan nodded: "it''s not your fault. Just read more books in the future."


    Luo shanguo Warlock: it seems that this man is really here to make trouble!


    "Does Mr. Qi have any misunderstanding about us, otherwise why is his attitude so unfriendly?" the smile on Riels''s face converged. "Or do you have any opinion about our country?"


    "Mr. Reese is serious. You and I are just ordinary magicians. How can words and deeds represent the country," Qi Yan shook his head. "Maybe Mr. Reese has such courage and ability. I have little talent and learning. He is also an ordinary person and can''t speak for the country."


    Just now, Riels took such words to pit Qi Yan. Qi Yan turned and threw the pot back on his back. Both sides immediately deadlocked.


    In fact, in this case, Qi Yan and other guests can say that the staff of the special group linked to national departments can not say, not only can they not say, they can not have emotional bias, otherwise they will lead to international disputes. Therefore, their inaction and silence is a kind of support for Qi Yan.


    More and more representatives came to have breakfast. Riles knew that it would be no good for him to make trouble again.


    He has dealt with Chinese warlocks before. Chinese people always pay attention to moderation and benevolence. Most of the time, as long as the other party doesn''t make too much noise, they will choose tolerance to show their great power demeanor. Now the sudden appearance of two young masters who do not give them face and confront them directly really makes them a little unbearable.


    "You don''t have to ask them what they want to do," Lu Gang sneered. "They know I don''t like you and want to provoke me to deal with you."


    Qi Yan frowned and said for a long time, "I don''t even know who my Lao Tzu is. You want to be my Lao Tzu?"


    LV Gang is about to run to the fourth age. He looks anxious. He looks like a man in his forties. One Lao Tzu at a time, taking advantage of Qi Yan.


    "When you are obedient, you can''t focus on it?" Lv Gang didn''t have a good way. "Although I don''t like you, I also know why my master was injured too much and died of weakness."


    Qi Yan was slightly stunned and slightly changed his view of LV gang. From a small point of view, this LV gang has little merit, but he is not confused about major right and wrong. He has finally lived up to master Qian''s reputation all his life.


    The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. The people of Luo shanguo saw that the two people were at odds, so they ran to sow discord. Who knows that if they can''t stir up discord, they will be exposed to their face.


    At the moment, there are many people in the breakfast restaurant. Although the representatives of other countries seem not to intervene, they actually stretch their ears and secretly watch the excitement. Especially those countries that do not have good relations with Luo shanguo, their contempt for Luo shanguo almost has to be written on their faces.


    In a good exchange meeting, we have to make fun of these messy means. Luo shanguo really loves China deeply. He always secretly stares at every move of China and wants to press others everywhere. He turns around and mocks that although China is an ancient country for thousands of years, warlocks are more and more useless.


    You can''t be too luoshanguo!


    In fact, Riels didn''t expect LV Gang to say such a thing. It''s ok if he didn''t say it. It''s embarrassing for them, but it''s not a good thing for LV Gang, because it''s inevitable that no one will doubt that he is involved with people from other countries. How can he explain it at that time?


    It was on this point that they formulated this provocative plan. How did they know that the plan had just begun and had died prematurely and made such an ugly scene.


    Qi Yan sneered, "I said what''s going on. I see."


    Rielspi smiled and said, "what does Mr. Lu mean by this, what kind of provocation, how do we know about your relationship with Mr. Qi?"


    "It''s up to you to sophistry," Lv Gang shrugged and pulled his eyelids. "Anyway, you can win Qi Yan whatever you want, but don''t think about calculating me. I LV Gang don''t have the ability anymore. I don''t want to betray my country, seek glory and lose my mentor''s reputation. That''s all. Take your time. I''ll go back to my room and have a rest."


    "Mr. Reese, Mr. Qi," Zhao Zhicheng appeared in front of the crowd with a warm smile, "is breakfast not to everyone''s taste?"


    "No, the breakfast was delicious and impressive." riles secretly scolded these Chinese staff as cunning mice. When he saw that they were ashamed, he appeared on purpose. When things got to this point, the people of Luo shanguo couldn''t make any more trouble. They angrily returned to their seats, all of which were not strong.


    "Master Qi," Zhao Zhicheng whispered to Qi Yan when he saw that all the magicians in Luo shanguo had gone, "thanks to you just coming forward."


    "He is also master Qian''s Apprentice. I don''t like him, but it''s one thing that outsiders can''t bully him," Qi Yan thought of LV Gang''s reactions just now. "What''s more, his mouth is so cheap. Even if I don''t stand up, he can fight with Luo Shan Warlock for hundreds of times."


    Zhao Zhicheng smiled and made a gesture of invitation: "don''t worry, we all know what Luo shanguo calculated behind us."


    They remember exactly who owed them. As the saying goes, it''s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. They haven''t experienced any suffering in a great country in China, but they finally stood up. What''s a Luo Shan Country?


    "The matter is settled?" Cen Baihe saw Qi Yan coming back and put a cup of steaming milk in his hand. "Just now the staff told me that the network here can be used normally, so I''m going to have a video conference later. After you have a meeting with several other masters, go straight back to your room to find me."


    "OK," Qi Yan found that the milk temperature was neither hot nor cold. It should be Bai Hegang who went to change a cup for him. "The magicians of Luo shanguo wanted to make a separation plan. As a result, LV Gang didn''t cooperate and shouted the matter away. They can''t hang on their faces at the moment."


    CEN Baihe was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "how to say, he is also master Qian''s Apprentice."


    After breakfast, Qi Yan discussed the exchange process with other masters. Because of different cultures, different countries have different techniques and different gods. Not to mention between countries, even the 12 guests sent by China this time have different beliefs.


    However, this does not affect their scientific outlook on development path of seeking common ground while reserving differences, common development and concerted efforts.


    "Luo shanguo has repeatedly targeted Chinese warlocks, and is also eyeing China''s dragon vein," master Zhao put the information about Luo shanguo in the middle, "so we must be more careful about this country."


    "Pine needle country, Ginkgo biloba country and other countries have close relations with Luo Shan country. They may join hands halfway, so we can''t take these countries lightly," master Zhao put several materials on the table. Among the masters present, he has the most communication with warlocks in these countries and has participated in several exchange conferences, so in this regard, Everyone believes in his analysis.


    "Remember, master Luo shanguo''s staff should not be touched easily, because there are many Dharma arrays and auras attached to their staff. If someone other than the master touches it, it may be rebounded by aura," master Zhao thought, "However, their mages have a big disadvantage, that is, they prefer singing. We can attack the rune seal in advance and get the first chance. I don''t know who is good at making Rune seal?"


    Everyone turned their attention to the masters who were studying Taoism.


    Qi Yan took it out and put it on the table: "this?"


    Looking at the stack of runes and seal characters emitting strong aura, you masters were confused.


    Where is this? What are they doing?


    Why can they see so many exquisite seal characters? This rich aura can''t be painted without cultivation for decades. How old is master Qi?


    "Avatar?!"


    "Paralysis symbol..."


    "Thunder guiding talisman and jusha talisman?"


    "Ho!" master Pei trembled and picked up a talisman, "master Qi, this is, this is a talisman?!"


    No one here has never heard of the name of asking for talismans, but no one has seen really useful asking for talismans. Those circulating in the market are all deceptive fake tricks, and even the most basic drawing techniques are wrong.


    But this talisman was different. They felt the mysterious aura on it.

 Chapter 110

    Several masters who had never dealt with Qi Yan looked at Qi Yan as if they saw a priceless treasure. They have lived so many years that they understand the value of these seal characters better than anyone else. Now the metaphysical world is declining, and the things handed down in the early years have also been lost because of the war. Now how can they not be excited to see these things that should have been lost?


    Qi Yan saw the excited appearance of these masters and was scared to take a small step back: "yes, yes."


    "It''s really a magic talisman," master Pei carefully held the talisman paper and his eyes were red with excitement. "I didn''t expect to see it in my lifetime."


    In his early years, when he studied with his master, he heard his master talk about asking for a divine talisman. It is said that this talisman can communicate with the gods of all directions. As long as the altar is placed, he can talk to the gods. At that time, the master also showed him the appearance of inviting divine talisman, but no one has ever painted this kind of talisman successfully. Maybe the technique of drawing talisman is wrong, or it may be lack of spiritual power. However, no matter what the reason is, he has never seen the real thing he yearned for since he was a child.


    Now he suddenly saw the real magic talisman. He found that his obsession from small to large had disappeared, and his spiritual power had deepened.


    Putting down the seal characters, master Pei bowed deeply to Qi Yan: "thank you, master Qi, for being so generous and not secretive. Please accept the old man''s worship."


    "Master Pei, what are you doing?" Qi Yan jumped aside and held up master Pei''s hand. "I''m a younger generation. Don''t give me such a big gift. I want to lose my life."


    "There was a teacher of one character in ancient times. Today, master Qi broke the magic barrier in my heart and can afford this gift," master Pei stepped back and bowed solemnly to Qi Yan. "I don''t thank you for your great kindness. Master Qi''s feeling is recorded in my heart."


    This time Qi Yan didn''t stop master Pei, but after he finished the ceremony, he returned a salute, "master Pei said it again. These runes and seal characters are just what I learned from my mentor since I was a child. They are not rare things."


    Not something rare?


    The eyes of several masters are about to pop out. Which of these runes and seal characters is not a high-quality product? Most of them only smell their name and don''t see their body. Now they are placed here by big stabs. They say they are not rare things?! Is master Qi joking or modest?


    "I wonder if master Qi would mind if we take a closer look at these seal characters?" a master asked in a trembling voice.


    "Please feel free," Qi Yan concluded from the excited expression of these masters. These symbols and seals he took out may really be rare in the metaphysical world. But the old man never told him this. He even took thunder guiding talisman to fry fish by the river. He always thought these talismans and seal characters were commonly used in the xuanshu world.


    There seems to be a big misunderstanding.


    He sat in the corner and watched these masters all excitedly surround the seal characters. What came to his mind was the picture of his master sitting on the shabby rocking chair and teaching him to draw the seal characters.


    "Keep your back straight and concentrate on your pen."


    "Talismans, arrays and magic tools are just external objects. If you want to become a real Heavenly Master, you should not be bound by these external objects. Cultivating yourself is the way."


    "Respect ghosts and gods. Don''t believe in ghosts and gods. Only yourself can believe in the world."


    When the old man spoke, his expression was always careless, and even his actions were careless, so that he didn''t pay much attention to foreign objects such as magic tools from childhood. For him, these are just icing on the cake gadgets.


    I didn''t expect that he and Shifu should be regarded as external objects and have such a high status in the metaphysical world. From childhood to adulthood, Shifu never emphasized how rare these things are. Until his old man died, he only mentioned them to him a little.


    "I''m a disciple of Tianyi, regardless of origin, power and wealth. I just want to find a glimmer of life left by God and do it as I please. I don''t want to help justice, take the lead, or keep a name forever, but I want to be worthy of my heart, follow my original intention and live a natural and unrestrained life."


    "Smelly boy, you were born with a bad life, but everything in the world has a chance of life, and so do you."


    Looking back on the past a few years ago, Qi Yan still seemed to be in front of him. The disordered lines covered his fate. It was like a mountain forest shrouded in clouds. No one could see its original appearance, even the mountain forest itself.


    "Master Qi," master Pei carefully put the seal script back on the table, like a fragile treasure, "although it''s a little presumptuous, I still want to ask, which expert do you study from?"


    His question was also what several other masters wanted to ask, so as soon as master Pei said this, all the other masters looked over and waited for Qi Yan''s answer.


    "The master is not a famous big man. When he adopted me, he was over 60 years old. When I was with him, no big man ever visited him. When the people near the tunnel view called him a Taoist," Qi Yan smiled lightly. "He has no name, so he claims to be a big man."


    "No taboo?!" exclaimed a master in a green robe, "but the legendary master of no taboo?"


    "Master wubiao looks for the dragon and points the acupoint. No one can match him by means of Feng Shui. It turns out that master Qi is the master''s master," said master Pei with emotion. "It''s a famous master who makes a master!"


    Master Zhao, who had fought with Qi Yan several times, was also very surprised at this time. He knew that Qi Yan''s school was extraordinary and was a mysterious Tianyi school, but he didn''t expect that his master was the Wuji master who caused a sensation in the imperial capital. According to this, Wuji master was also a Tianyi school?


    On this thought, he felt that everything made sense.


    No wonder Qi Yan knows so many arrays that other masters have never seen before, and can also draw so many runes and seal characters. He has extraordinary merit and virtue at a young age and abundant spiritual power. He turned out to be a disciple of master wubiao. It''s funny that he envied which master had the honor to accept Qi Yan''s spiritual apprentice before. Now I think, in addition to such figures as master wubiao, there are also masters who can be qualified to be master Qi?


    Originally, because Qi Yan was young, he was a master who despised him slightly. Now his eyes have been greatly different. The previous contempt is half gone, and there is a lot of respect inside and outside the words.


    "Captain..." Xiang Qiang looked at Zhao Zhicheng blankly. "I didn''t expect that master Qi''s origin was so extraordinary."


    Their special team once investigated Qi Yan''s data. The data said that Qi Yan was adopted by a Taoist in a small town when he was a child. The Taoist didn''t have much ability, but because Qi Yan had great talent, he was able to do it now. Now it seems that this information is problematic.


    However, the information was given to them by other colleagues of the special security department. It should not be fake. That only shows that master Qi''s master disguised well and prepared his false identity so well that even the people of the special security bureau cheated.


    It''s strange that their investigation focused on master Qi. They didn''t consider the authenticity of his master''s data at all, so they didn''t find that master Qi''s origin was so terrible for so long.


    Thinking that master Qi''s master had passed away a few years ago, the people in the special group were somewhat discouraged. How good would it be if such a powerful master were still alive?


    For a time, everyone looked at Qi Yan as if they were looking at a 24K pure gold doll.


    Among the masters, LV Gang, who was not at all impressive, looked coldly at Qi Yan surrounded by the crowd and disdained to curl his lips, but he felt a little uncomfortable. Master wubiao''s name was mentioned by his master. When master mentioned master wubiao, his tone was full of admiration and regret.


    The master said that he owed a favor to master wutaboo, but it''s a pity that master wutaboo has disappeared for decades. I''m afraid this favor will be owed for a lifetime.


    Before he died, the master told them that the metaphysical world was declining, and their martial brothers and sisters could not protect them with precious magic tools, so they gave them away. Although the things left to them were very good, they were not worth a fraction of the magic tools sent out after all.


    As disciples, who will feel better after hearing these words? When these words were spread, others would only think that their master would rather give things to outsiders than to them. It must be because their disciples are too bad and unfilial.


    He was resentful, dissatisfied, unwilling, and even hated Qi Yan, because he got what his master sent out. But now he felt discouraged when he saw those magic seals on the table. He has studied with his master for nearly 30 years. In terms of his ability, he can only be regarded as the second or third class in the Chinese metaphysical world. If he hadn''t had the face of his master, he would never be able to get his current position.


    But Qi Yan had a great master, but he never talked about it. Relying on his ability, he broke into a sky in the imperial capital. Even the fifth master of the cen family was fascinated by him


    No, the fifth master of Cen family should not be included


    The more he thought about it, the more strange his mood became. LV Gang just felt that he was overwhelmed and uncomfortable. Finally, he simply sat in a corner and closed his eyes.


    Out of sight, out of mind.


    Although these masters were excited, they somehow remembered what they came to Rose Island for this time, so they reluctantly suppressed their excitement and talked about the exchange meeting.


    The itinerary of the exchange meeting is simple and complex. To put it bluntly, it is to see who has better skills, but we have different methods to understand each other''s strength. In recent years, the performance of China has been not good or bad, not warm and not fire, which is not a shame, but from the perspective of China''s history and culture, not warm and not fire is already a shame.


    They have their own sects that have been handed down for thousands of years and have their own complete myth system, but they can''t get a master who can amaze others at this exchange meeting, and there is no regret in their hearts.


    But who is to blame?


    At the beginning, foreign enemies attacked and occupied their land, plundered their treasures, burned their buildings, mutilated their countrymen and damaged their culture. It was a history forged by blood. Every time it was opened, people could come with blood. They dared not forget or mention it.


    So far, some famous museums abroad still have their country''s precious antiques, calligraphy and painting articles. When these cultural relics are introduced in the history book, an annotation will be made later, which is extant in XX Museum. Who is not distressed, who is not sad?


    Our ancestors brought them peace and happiness with their flesh and blood. They can only step by step on this bright road and look for a better tomorrow.


    It''s a pity that they can''t get better results, but now they can sit here and quarrel and compete with people on an equal footing. It''s also happy.


    "Master Qi," master Zhao put the stack of seal characters back into Qi Yan''s hand, "these things are very valuable. Don''t take them out easily in the future." they can still resist their inner greed, but can others?


    Qi Yan looked at the seal script in his hand and put it back on the table: "Shifu, the old man said that the talismans and seal characters are only external things and don''t need to be valued too much. Moreover, these things are not my unique creation. These things are originally left by countless ancestors. They belong to me and others. If you are interested, you can take them back and study them slowly. Just hope these things can be used in the right way, you won''t bury them."


    "Master Gao Yi, master Qi is kind," master Zhao turned to several masters present and bowed to Qi Yan again: "thank you."


    Other masters also got up and bowed to Qi Yan. This time, Qi Yan did not dodge, but stood and received the gift.


    He didn''t receive this gift for himself, but for tianyimen. He didn''t know why these ordinary symbols and seal characters became so precious in his eyes, but he could guess how hard his ancestors made to preserve them.


    "I''m just generous and blessed by my ancestors." Qi Yan turned and worshipped three times.


    Masters were silent. If other people had such an opportunity, they would have been complacent and complacent. However, master Qi did not show these performances at all. The only thing he remembered was the kindness of his school.


    If there are disciples like this, what do you want?


    No wonder Tianyi sect has been passed on for so long. No wonder Qi Yan can become a disciple of Tianyi sect.


    This mind, this character, these people, is far from comparable.


    After Cen Baihe had a video conference with the top management of the company, Liang Feng had a separate video communication with him.


    "Boss, you''ve passed through, and the decoration of the house is too particular," Liang Feng said jokingly. "It''s worthy of being master Qi. Even if you take you to travel, you can find such a particular room." speaking of this, he suddenly smiled vaguely, "is the book I asked you to bring useful?"


    CEN Baihe said expressionless, "you''re still in the mood for gossip. It seems that you''re very leisurely."


    "Tut," Liang Feng was very interesting and didn''t mention it again. He reported some people in the company, and then said, "boss, there''s something you might be interested in."


    "What''s the matter?" Cen Baihe frowned. "It''s about money?"


    With Liang Feng''s character, if it is not something related to him, it will never be mentioned deliberately.


    "It really has something to do with master Qi," Liang Feng said. "Yuan Hengyu''s case has been sentenced for ten years. Old man yuan has no response, but is busy moving to the yinzhai."


    "Have they found the right person?" the cen family and the yuan family have torn their faces now. It''s not clear to outsiders, but Liang Feng knows it.


    "Well, it''s said that he came from other places," Liang Feng thought. "The master seems to be surnamed Li. What''s more interesting is that the female apprentice of Master Li seems to be interested in Yuan Peng, the eldest grandson of yuan Chong''an." speaking of this, Liang Feng couldn''t help laughing.


    Yuan Chongan obviously wants Yuan Peng to marry Ruan Youyi, the daughter of the Ruan family. Yuan Peng also has some meaning for Ruan Youyi. Ruan Youyi secretly loves their boss. Their boss doesn''t love beauty and loves LAN Yan. Now there is another disciple of Master Li who likes Yuan Peng. When it gets noisy, the relationship between the yuan family and the Ruan family will be good.


    "Now the yuan family talks about Master Li from time to time and belittles master Qi intentionally or unintentionally on some occasions..."


    "Everyone compares it with money," Cen Baihe said coldly. "Do you deserve it?"

 Chapter 111

    After the discussion meeting, the masters without family members went straight to the restaurant. Those with family members went back and called their partners.


    Five of the 12 Chinese masters took their families with them. When four men and one woman walked to the elevator, they looked at each other and showed an expression that everyone understood.


    "I forgot to bring my cup," master Pei coughed. "I''m used to using my own cup."


    "Yes, yes," the other two male masters nodded, "I''m used to my personal appliances. I can''t use the things in the hotel."


    The only female master studied the wild way. She knows a little about any school. She is called master MI, because she likes to use glutinous rice when she asks God to watch Feng Shui. As for her real name, no one knows.


    "My family is an honest man. If I let him stay in the room, he will stay in the room and don''t come out." master Mi didn''t lose face. She shook her head and turned her head to look at Qi Yan. "Master Qi, your family seems to be very assertive. Will there be any contradictions when we get along?"


    Qi Yan pressed down the elevator, smiled and shook his head and said, "my family is very good."


    Well, it feels good to say "my family" to others.


    "That''s really iron man tenderness," the elevator door opened, and master Mi went in. He smiled on his slightly fat face. He could see that he was a person with an excellent state of mind. "At first glance, he knew that his feelings were good."


    Qi Yan blinked and remembered what Cen Baihe had done privately in front of him. It was not iron man tenderness, but calling iron man shameless.


    The elevator didn''t rise fast. After reaching the floor, the elevator door opened slowly. Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe standing outside the elevator door.


    "Bai He," Qi Yan stepped out of the elevator and looked into the corridor, "Why are you standing here?"


    CEN Baihe took his hand and nodded to several masters behind Qi Yan before leading people to the room, "I guess you should be ready for dinner at this time, so come and have a look."


    "Oh," Qi Yan allowed Cen Baihe to hold his hand and walk slowly behind him, "why don''t we go down to dinner now?"


    "Go get two coats first," Cen Baihe opened the door with his room card. "Didn''t you tell me you wanted to pick up shells? You''ll catch cold if you don''t wear more clothes."


    "Do you remember this?" Qi Yan danced twice with a smile. When he met Cen Baihe, he said that he especially wanted to go to the seaside to pick up shells when he was a child. He didn''t expect that Bai He still remembered it for so long. "Then we''ll go after dinner."


    CEN Baihe could not help shaking his head when he saw the look of expectation on his face. He could be happy with such a small thing.


    Take your coats. When they arrived at the restaurant, several other Masters had already arrived and reserved seats for them.


    Because the delegates have different tastes, most meals are self-help. They take whatever they want. Although Qi Yanren looks thin, he doesn''t like meat when eating. He doesn''t take expensive things as long as he likes them.


    When he passed LV gang with a plate of precious dishes, LV Gang scolded him as a steamed stuffed bun.


    "I''m a steamed stuffed bun. I''m proud." Qi Yan shook his plate in front of him, smiled, walked to Cen Baihe and sat down, leaving LV gang with an angry face standing in place.


    "Did you quarrel with master Qian''s Apprentice again?" Cen Baihe looked back and saw that LV Gang''s face was hard to see. He whispered in his ear, "I think his face is very ugly."


    "Regardless of him, this man is a little hypocritical," Qi Yan divided a piece of shrimp into Cen Baihe bowl. "This meat is very tender. Try it."


    CEN Baihe believes Qi Yan''s tongue very much. Generally, he says delicious dishes taste absolutely good.


    "It''s fresh and tender," Cen Baihe nodded under Qi Yan''s expectant eyes, "it''s delicious."


    Qi Yan was immediately satisfied. He continued to eat with his head down. While eating, he allocated what he thought was delicious to Cen Baihe. When they finished their meal, Leng stuffed a lot of dog food into the mouth of their deskmate.


    After dinner, Qi Yan took Cen Baihe out for a walk. At this time, most people went back to their rooms to rest. Qi Yan took off his shoes and walked around the beach. He didn''t find many shells, but saw a lot of crabs.


    "These crabs are so fat," Qi Yan saw an empty bucket next to him who didn''t know who put it there. "Why don''t we grab some crabs and take them back and let the kitchen help us process steamed crabs?"


    CEN Baihe carried Qi Yan''s shoe heel behind him. He smiled and nodded: "OK."


    As soon as Qi Yan pulled up his sleeve, he began to search for crabs. In less than an hour, he found many fat crabs.


    He washed his dirty hands in the sea and said contentedly, "it''s just right to eat crabs this season. Are these enough points?"


    CEN Baihe looked down at the big crab holding pliers in the bucket, nodded and said, "it''s almost done. Put on your shoes."


    "Hey?" Qi Yan leaned over to the bucket and looked a few times, "enough?"


    CEN Baihe looked at his red feet, nodded seriously and said, "enough."


    "Shall we go back?"


    "Well," Cen Baihe put down the bucket, pulled the man to the nearby reef and sat down, took out his handkerchief to wipe the water off his feet, and then put his shoes in front of him, "put on your shoes quickly."


    Qi Yan said with a smile, "there''s no need to wipe with a handkerchief." his feet rubbed on his trouser legs, squeezed his feet into his shoes, and successfully rubbed his feet in. "Go back and raise them with clean water, and steam them tomorrow."


    "You......" seeing his rude action, cen Baihe let him touch his head with a smile, lowered his head and picked up the small broken bucket on the ground, "let''s go back."


    Qi Yan grabbed his hand and let Cen Baihe drag him forward. Halfway down the aisle, he met a couple in the pine needle country. They saw the crab in Cen Baihe''s hand and showed a frightened expression on their faces.


    "What do you take these little creatures back to do? Do you want to kill them?" the man took the initiative to say, "two friends, I think they look very poor. It''s better to let them go."


    Qi Yan didn''t speak the international lingua franca very well. He was good at written language, but his oral language was worse, so the other party spoke to him in the international lingua franca. He was stunned for a moment before he reflected what the other party said. But he didn''t understand. There was a Cen Baihe who was very good at international common language. Cen Baihe said directly, "we''re not only going to kill him, but also going to eat it."


    "Oh, my God," said her companion, covering her mouth and looking incredulous, "you really dare to eat anything. It''s terrible."


    With that, she muttered a few words, probably no love, poor little animals and so on.


    Qi Yan felt that he couldn''t get along with these people. He directly said to Cen Baihe, "let''s go back." respecting animal life doesn''t mean not eating anything. It''s completely different. His ancestors evolved tens of thousands of years ago to climb higher and higher in the biological chain, not to be able to eat anything.


    What''s more, it''s strange to eat crabs. It seems that only Chinese people eat crabs.


    "Wait a minute."


    Qi Yan and Cen Baihe had just walked out. Just now the man with his girlfriend stopped Qi Yan. He said to Qi Yan in stiff Chinese, "can I buy these crabs with money?" then he took out a stack of money from his pocket, which is worth enough to buy 20 barrels of crabs.


    Qi Yan looked at the man silently, "Sir, are you kidding me?"


    Compared with him, his man is a very famous rich man in China!


    The man blinked, made a pleading expression towards Qi Yan, and whispered, "I''m sorry, I respect your food culture, but..." his chin turned to the side, "man, it''s not easy to chase a sweetheart. Just help me once. God will bless you."


    Qi Yan:


    Seeing that Qi Yan''s expression had changed, the man was happy. He stuffed the money into Qi Yan''s hand and reached out to take the bucket in Cen Baihe''s hand. He didn''t know that Cen Baihe pinched the bucket tightly, so he couldn''t pull it at all.


    CEN Baihe didn''t answer his plea. He just turned to see Qi Yan. When he saw Qi Yan nodding, he released his hand and let the man take it.


    "Thank you," the man thanked the two people again and again. "Two handsome guys, I''m Adam hekenqi, the representative of the pine needle country. Just call me Adam."


    He looked down at the bucket in his hand and blinked: "you are very worthy. Bye."


    After the man named Adam left, cen Baihe said faintly, "this man has good eyes."


    Qi Yan:


    You really have principles.


    When the expected crab feast was gone, Qi Yan went back to his room, lay on the bed and said, "let''s go back and have a whole crab feast!"


    "OK," Cen Baihe opened the shower head in the bathroom and adjusted the water temperature, "go in and take a bath. It smells like sea."


    "It''s not even seven years old. Do you dislike me so soon?"


    "Don''t make trouble," Cen Baihe picked the man up from the bed. "Don''t abandon it. Go take a bath."


    "I don''t dislike it," Qi Yan went to the bathroom slowly in slippers. Seeing his slow appearance, cen Baihe couldn''t help shaking his hair and laughing. Sometimes he was too lazy to look like a child.


    Liang Feng had just finished gossiping with his boss about the yuan family in the morning, but something happened in the afternoon. Yuan Peng and Ruan Youyi were dating outside. As a result, they met Master Li''s female apprentice on the way. They didn''t know how to make trouble. Master Li''s Apprentice scratched Ruan Youyi''s face. Yuan Peng slapped the female apprentice on the spot.


    I don''t know which good passers-by put this video on the Internet, causing countless onlookers. Unfortunately, Ruan Youyi was stigmatized as a junior by netizens. Master Li''s female apprentice was a cheating girlfriend. Ruan Youyi was scolded for nothing.


    Now the yuan family has offended the Ruan family. It is said that Ruan Youyi''s mother with someone smashed the door of the yuan family. I don''t know whether it is true or false.


    With such a big gossip, Liang Feng couldn''t help dialing Cen Baihe''s video phone. As soon as the phone was connected, he saw Qi Yan lying around Cen Baihe playing games with a tablet computer, while his boss was happy in front of a human flesh cushion and looked satisfied. It looked really hot.


    "Liang tezhu," Qi Yan saw the person on the mobile phone screen, put the tablet aside and looked over.


    Seeing this, cen Baihe was afraid that he would fall to the ground. He quickly put his hand around his shoulder and hugged the man in his arms: "be careful."


    Liang Feng at the end of the mobile phone coughed twice, trying to make his face look natural: "master Qi, good afternoon."


    "Hello, hello." Qi Yan leaned against Cen Baihe''s chest. "Do you have any business to talk about? I''ll go to bed."


    "It''s all right, it''s all right. I''m just telling the boss a gossip." Liang Feng doesn''t dare to let Qi Yan really avoid it. This is the second boss who will be obedient to the boss in the future. As an assistant, he doesn''t dare to offend, "if you''re interested, you can also listen."


    "What gossip?" Qi Yan heard the word "gossip", and suddenly came to his spirit, "tell us about it."


    Liang Feng observed the boss''s expression and saw that his eyes had fallen on master Qi, so he cleared his throat and told Qi Yan everything.


    "Yuan Peng did it unkindly. He ate what was in the bowl and looked at what was in the pot," Qi Yan glanced at Cen Baihe. "How was Ruan Youyi hurt?"


    "I don''t know. I heard that I hurt my face. I don''t know anything else," Liang Feng said, looking at the boss and seeing that he didn''t respond. "But looking at the reaction of the Ruan family, it should be that the injury was not light. To say this, Ruan Youyi is also a disaster. It is clear that Yuan Peng has been pursuing her, and she was scolded at last."


    "Many people like to sympathize with the weak and treat women harshly," Qi Yan shrugged. "It''s not too strange."


    "It''s worthy of being master Qi. Only you can speak from a female perspective," Liang Feng was very grateful to master Qi. If master Qi hadn''t helped, his sister might have fallen into the fire pit. "There must be a lot of girls who like you."


    As soon as he said this, he regretted it, because he saw the sharp eyes of the boss staring at him behind master Qi.


    Why didn''t he control his disobedient mouth?


    "This can''t be nonsense," Qi Yan patted Cen Baihe''s hand. "I only like Baihe. I don''t look at other women."


    "You have seen at least five eyes of the woman you just met outside." Cen Baihe pinched Qi Yan''s wrist and said coldly, "it''s really more than one eye."


    Qi Yan: are you still counting?


    Liang Feng could no longer watch the two show their love. He silently turned off the video and refused to continue eating dog food.


    On the first day of the formal opening of the exchange meeting, Qi Yan Hongguang walked with several elderly masters. He was particularly young and beautiful. He was like a bunch of old people jumping into a tender white radish.


    The first game was the so-called debate game. Although everyone''s practice system was not at all bounded, there were fierce discussions around humanities, nature, environment, morality and so on. Qi Yan performed particularly well in this round. In addition, there was a particularly shameless and cheap LV Gang, who stung a high priest in the ginkgo state. It is said that the high priest can listen to the song of God, but it is a pity that the high priest who can hear the song of God can''t listen to Qi Yan and LV gang.


    It used to be that the Chinese nation was so popular with young people in other countries that they had to keep smiling. This time, they finally turned back. On the surface, the Chinese masters looked like "young people are really mischievous", but in their hearts, they waved a small red flag and wanted to dance a hula to say, well done, well done, rush up and have another shot.


    I don''t know if Qi Yan and LV Gang heard the voice of the masters. They passed five passes and killed six generals along the way. With their thick skin, poor eloquence and excellent psychological quality, they forcibly shook the representatives of several less friendly countries, smashed cups and pens. Until the end of the debate, Qi Yan and LV Gang closed their mouths.


    Although the two men joined hands to attack each other in the debate competition, they gave each other a white eye as soon as the debate competition was over. Even if they said one more word, they felt it was an insult to themselves.


    "Buns!" Lu Gang whispered.


    However, Qi Yan''s hearing was very good. He turned back and scolded: "hypocritical ghost!"


    "Who are you scolding?"


    "Who promised me to scold..."


    "Master Qi," master Pei, knowing that the two were at odds, hurriedly held Qi Yan''s hand, "I couldn''t draw the magic charm last time. Please help me see what''s going on."


    "Yes, yes, I can''t draw well. Let''s go back and discuss it together." several masters hugged Qi Yan and persuaded him to take him away.


    Qi Yan:


    Are you kidding children?


    LV Gang looked at Qi Yan being pulled away by other masters and lowered his head in silence.

 Chapter 112

    "Pa!" Reese was so angry that he smashed the cup in his hand. His handsome and romantic face became distorted because of anger. When the others in the room saw him so angry, they sat silent one by one. Their appearance fell into Riels'' eyes, which stimulated him to be angry and scold without manners.


    "What''s the use of us? Didn''t you say you won both of them?" said a bearded priest less cheerfully. "Anger doesn''t make you worse, Mr. Reese. You''re out of your temper."


    More than a dozen of them are teammates, not superiors and subordinates. Even if riles has the support of the state behind them, it does not mean that they should be scolded by riles. Among these people present, who is not a respected big man, how can they stand Riels'' attitude.


    "At this time, you dislike my gaffe," Reese sneered, "You are respected gentlemen and ladies in China. How could you be so embarrassed by two young people today? Chinese culture has been inherited for thousands of years and is blessed with unique luck. They have discovered our actions before we know their dragon vein. The wastes arranged in China have done nothing except kill a few useless young magicians Cheng, but he was also controlled by Huaxia. Even the Heavenly Master we invited with great effort is now in a coma because of reverse phage. What can we do to deal with the xuanshu world of Huaxia? "


    "No, riles, it''s not honorable," the priest shook his head. "It''s not a gentleman to use conspiracy to attack warlocks in other countries."


    "Gentleman?" Reese sneered, throwing his eyes at the priest like a knife. "It''s ridiculous that you pay attention to gentleman''s demeanor at this time."


    China will step on their heads and pay attention to gentlemen. For hundreds of years, no one is a gentleman. When you arrive here, you will remember the so-called gentlemanly demeanor.


    Everyone in the room calmed down. Some of them agreed with riles and some thought it was not very good. However, things have reached this point, and it is meaningless to quarrel any more. At today''s seminar, people in Huaxia were obviously very targeted at them, which made them lose face.


    The tone in their hearts has not dispersed yet.


    I don''t know how Chinese people can cite scriptures. They not only take the deeds in Chinese history as examples, but also know their country''s history clearly. Are they reciting the history of various countries when they are free?


    At this point, Chinese people are always so magical.


    "The fight will be held in a day," Reese glanced at his teammates in the room. "We have only one target to deal with."


    "The Chinese warlock named Qi Yan is said to be a very promising Warlock of the young generation in China. Even if we can''t kill him, we will waste his skills."


    "But..." before the priest finished, he was interrupted by Riels.


    "No, but," said Reese fiercely, "for our king and our people, we must do so."


    "Well, well," someone finally said after a long silence in the room, "what if we can''t fight him?"


    "You are all very powerful magicians. Why can''t you take a young man?" Reese was almost laughed by these people. "If so, you won''t have the face to go back to see your majesty."


    In Riels'' opinion, the warlock named Qi Yan really has some skills, but he is only the better one of the young warlock generation. When it comes to the competition, there is no way in case of an accident. At that time, it''s a big deal that they can compensate for a loss and destroy one of the hopes of the next generation of Chinese warlocks. Even if they spend a sum of money, it''s not a loss ¡£


    The next day, the representatives of all countries did not walk around, but stayed in the room to discuss various strategies. Qi Yan, as the youngest warlock in the Chinese delegation, should be the key protection object. However, due to his extraordinary school, even the master was a big man who once caused a sensation in the whole country, and his own ability was extraordinary, he has become the main force of the Chinese delegation One.


    "Luo shanguo will definitely take the opportunity to target us this time. Master Qi may be their main target of attack," master Zhao looked at Qi Yan. "I have several defense magic tools to carry with me. If master Qi doesn''t dislike it, I''d better take them with me tomorrow."


    Other masters also expressed their willingness to lend Qi Yan their defense magic tools.


    "I appreciate your kindness, but all the predecessors here are respected masters. Luo shanguo is ambitious, so why don''t you stare at you?" Qi Yanchao smiled gratefully. "I also brought defense tools this time, but I don''t have enough experience. Please remind me more tomorrow."


    The masters were not angry at Qi Yan''s refusal, but felt that Qi Yan thought very considerate. After discussing with each other, they felt that Qi Yan''s plan was also right. If they could not protect themselves, how could they protect these younger generations?


    "We''ll do it tomorrow... Again." the people gathered together and finally made a plan.


    Qi Yan returned to the room and saw Cen Baihe reading the documents again. He came to him and said with guilt: "I wanted to have fun with you on this island. How do you know there are so many things? Is it boring to let you stay in the room alone?"


    "Don''t think too much," Cen Baihe turned his head, touched Qi Yan''s head and smiled. "The air here is very good. I''m more energetic when dealing with documents. Besides, business is more important. After the exchange meeting, we''ll play slowly for two days."


    "OK," Qi Yan put his hand around his neck and rubbed his head between his neck. "Then we''ll catch crabs and find some seafood. Let the cook help us process and eat slowly."


    "OK," said Cen Baihe, "I''m glad to accompany you out and let all the masters in the xuanshu world know that I''m your boyfriend."


    "Really?" Qi Yan smiled and pinched Cen Baihe''s ears. He didn''t know when he formed the habit. When he was bored, he liked to pinch Cen Baihe''s ears, because his ears are warm and soft. If he pinched them a little, they will be red, which is a special contrast with him.


    "Really," Cen Baihe held his disorderly hand, "when you go back, I''ll take you to public, okay?"


    He wanted to tell the world that Qi Yan had been with him.


    "Aren''t you afraid that after our relationship is made public, it will affect the company''s business?" Qi Yan chuckled. "But I feel a sense of achievement when I think that Cen Wuye, who is feared by countless people in the imperial capital and wants to please, has become a minister under jeans."


    "Not afraid," Cen Baihe thought, "if business is bad, let your brother and sister raise us. What''s more, you can see that Feng Shui fortune telling is so powerful that you won''t starve us."


    "So when those childe brothers of the imperial capital mention you later, they will become the cen fifth master who eats a soft meal," Qi Yan thought of such a scene and inexplicably felt that it seemed very good.


    "It''s not natural for me to eat my man''s soft rice?" Cen Baihe looked down at Qi Yan. "Are you right, huh?"


    At this time, a phone came in unremittingly. Cen Baihe helped him take his mobile phone, "it''s your friend''s phone."


    Qi Yan took the phone and saw that the caller showed the third.


    "Old three."


    "Aren''t you in the imperial capital now?" Wang hang thought of Qi Yan''s ability and didn''t ask where Qi Yan is now. "I have another thing to trouble you."


    "What''s the matter?" Qi Yan leaned on Cen Baihe and said in a good mood, "fortune telling, Feng Shui or dragon point?"


    "Cough, I really want to ask you for help to see the feng shui of yinzhai," Wang hang said directly without being polite to Qi Yan, "My mother''s relative''s elder died. Before she died, the old man wanted the younger generation to send her back to her hometown for burial. Now the person has been cremated and the urn is still on the mourning hall. I want to ask a master of Feng Shui with real skills to help me. Everything about the cost is easy to talk about. I just think who should do it. It''s better for you to do it. So I want to ask you. You''ve been doing it recently Do you have time to help me run? "


    Qi Yan knew that Wang hang meant well. He thought it would be better to earn money for his brothers than to earn money for others. He thought and said, "I may not have time in recent days. If your relatives have no opinion, I can go with them in ten days."


    "OK, that''s no problem," said Wang hang with a smile. "The family has nothing else, but money. When you should kill it, don''t be polite to me and don''t talk about friendship prices. The more money you make from him, the happier I am."


    "Is this your relative or your enemy?" Qi Yan felt that Wang Hang''s tone was not like sharing worries for relatives.


    "It''s not an enemy. Anyway, it''s just old stories about old millet and rotten sesame seeds. It''s not interesting to say now. OK, I won''t bother you. See you in the imperial capital. Bye."


    When they went downstairs for dinner, it was already dark. They picked up their favorite food shoulder to shoulder and sat down at an empty table. Just after eating two chopsticks, there was another person on the table next to them. Qi Yan turned his head and looked at the other side. His eyes were opposite. Even if they turned their heads away.


    LV Gang is in a bad mood. He can''t understand why he can still meet Qi Yan because he has deliberately avoided the peak of dinner time?


    There were few people in the restaurant and it was very quiet. LV Gang could even hear Qi Yan''s chopsticks touching the dishes.


    "I don''t want celery."


    "Give it to me."


    LV Gang: isn''t it celery? Is there anything you can''t eat?


    "How picky you were when we first met. Now I''ve finally cured this problem."


    LV Gang: Yes, CEN Wuye, who is feared by countless people in the imperial capital, was lured into a fag by you. If you don''t say it, you don''t even dislike the rice in other people''s bowls. I don''t know if Cen Qiusheng will be five or six years old when he knows that his baby son picks up the dishes that others don''t want?


    A meal, LV gang did not remember what he ate, but make complaints about Qi Yan.


    Sure enough, no matter what he thought, he still couldn''t have a good impression of Qi Yan.


    When entering the elevator, the three met again at the entrance of the elevator. Qi Yan and Cen Baihe stood in the left corner and LV Gang stood in the right corner. The three were completely different, and the well water did not offend the river. When the elevator door was closed, LV Gang''s yin-yang strange airway, "If you are stupid, don''t let everyone believe it. Luo shanguo tried to bribe me and let me plot against you behind my back. I didn''t agree. But that doesn''t mean that others are not interested. You should know your face and don''t know your heart. You are a young hairy boy. Don''t try to be a hero if you don''t know anything. When you die, there won''t be many people praising you as a good man who saves hardships and difficulties. You have a long brain Son, don''t have only one face to see. "


    Qi Yan raised his eyebrow: "if you''re worried, just say it. Don''t be so awkward. I won''t laugh at you."


    "Who is worried about you?" Lu Gang sneered. "I just don''t want you to lose in the hands of others and lose my Chinese face."


    "Ding." the elevator reached the fifth floor, the elevator door opened, and LV Gang walked out with Qi Yan first.


    "My master''s things are still with you. Who am I looking for when you die?"


    Qi Yan and Cen Baihe walked out of the elevator and watched LV Gang leave in a hurry with his head held high. He couldn''t help saying to Cen Baihe, "a teenager who is proud and charming is called Meng. A man of nearly 40 is proud and charming. What''s his name?"


    CEN Baihe laughed: "since you know his character, why make trouble with him?"


    "I''m not used to his bad temper," Qi Yan snorted, but his tone softened. "I really don''t know how to mix with him in the metaphysical world in the future."


    In the past, no matter how bad his temper was, others had to be patient with master Qian''s face. Now master Qian is gone. He has a bad temper and ordinary skills. Who can give him face?


    "Why do you worry about him?" Cen Baihe took his hand and went back to his room. "If he doesn''t understand this truth, someone will teach him in the future."


    Qi Yan shook his head and sighed, "I''ve collected master Qian''s protection fee. I can''t let them be bullied by others."


    CEN Baihe wants to say that you may be the most cruel bully.


    "He''s in a bad mood and needs to be honed," Qi Yan said with emotion with his hand behind his back. "It seems that master Qian''s little apprentice is the most worry-free."


    CEN Baihe lowered his head and said faintly, "it seems that you have a deep impression of her."


    "Don''t think too much."


    "I didn''t think of anything."


    Qi Yan:


    On the day of the fight, the weather was particularly good. White clouds floated in the blue sky, like soft and delicious marshmallows, which made people feel better after looking more.


    Qi Yan changed into the Bagua robe left by his master and some small magic tools. When he entered the competition field, he put the baby fist size goggles on Cen Baihe.


    "Qian Qian," Cen Baihe called Qi Yan and straightened his robe for him. "Be careful."


    Qi Yan saw that when Cen Baihe said this sentence, a large mass of purple gas seemed to follow his master''s heart and enter his body.


    "I''m right here," Cen Baihe reached out and hugged him, whispering in his ear, "go."


    "Hmm..." Qi Yan nodded and turned to the fighting platform.


    LV Gang, who arrived late, saw Qi Yan''s robe, and his face suddenly changed.


    Qi Yanlian has such precious robes. How can he rare his master''s tools?


    This is a robe recorded in the books of the metaphysical world, and it only exists in legends

 Chapter 113

    "Master Qi has a lot of wealth," master Zhao joked and approached Qi Yan. "This robe alone is rarer than everything on our body."


    Qi Yan smiled, but his heart was a little strange. Master Zhao had seen this robe on him in Wang Township. Why now he looks like he has never seen before.


    When others didn''t notice, master Zhao whispered in his ear, "it''s inevitable that we can''t take care of each other when fighting. You should be more careful." for this reason, it''s going to offend others. It is reasonable to say that the masters who came to the exchange meeting on behalf of China are highly respected figures. He should not doubt their character. However, as the saying goes, people know their faces but not their hearts. The faces of these masters are not like ordinary people. They can be seen through at a glance, so it must be right to have one more heart at this time.


    Qi Yan was stunned. He didn''t expect master Zhao to remind him like this. It''s a very rare thing for master Zhao''s identity. When he was in the elevator last night, LV Gang also reminded him that he was so like a piece of fat that everyone wanted to take a bite.


    "You boy," master Zhao raised the volume and smiled and patted Qi Yan on the shoulder, "have ambition."


    Others didn''t know what they said. They just thought master Zhao was encouraging Qi Yan, so they didn''t think much. Only LV Gang, who stood diagonally opposite them and secretly observed Qi Yan, saw that Qi Yan didn''t speak at all. He had long seen that master Zhao and Qi Yan should have a good private friendship. At this time, he didn''t forget to remind Qi Yan.


    He looked at the other masters. His facial skills were poor, not to mention what he wanted to see in their faces.


    Regardless of attack or defense, Huaxia should pay attention to an array, such as seven star array, plum blossom array, nine curve chain array, etc. now they have 12 people, some are good at attack, some are good at defense, and some are good at chanting spells to gather aura, which is similar to the milk mother in the game.


    At the beginning, China''s opponents were some unknown small countries. They won very easily all the way. In the end, only four countries were left to compete.


    Pine needle country, Luoshan country, Huaxia country and Pearl country.


    The first two countries are western countries and have a very good relationship with each other. The last two are Eastern countries. They have something in common in culture and have a closer relationship than the other two countries.


    At the end of each exchange meeting, there was a scuffle among the four countries. In order to protect the people on its side, the previous Huaxia always performed mediocrely in the competition, so in the end, they couldn''t even get the results of the top two, which is a shame for Huaxia.


    This time I don''t know if it''s because China has detained the spies sent by Luo shanguo to China. Luo shanguo is simply staring at China. The Pearl country seems transparent in their eyes. Even if they wander in front of them, they don''t take another look.


    "What are they doing?" a warlock in the Pearl country felt that they were looked down upon. The frustration that no one paid attention to them was simply arrogant.


    Although the name of Pearl country is very gentle, in fact, its people have special personality. Women are tough and men are rough. If they identify one thing, they can''t pull back the eight horses. Now they see that Luo shanguo dares to look down on them. They feel very unhappy, so they ignore it and rush into the battle regiment to beat the people in Luo shanguo, Three countries fight one regiment at a time.


    "Oh, who hit me with his fist!"


    How did a good fight turn into a boxing match?!


    As soon as the beaten warlock finished shouting this sentence, he only heard a dull sound. I don''t know who hit his head. He shook and fell down in the dark.


    "Sorry, wrong hand." a man from the Pearl country didn''t expect his elbow to stun people. He looked at the people innocently, but with that dark face, it didn''t have any cute effect. Finally, he was taken out of the game with the stunned warlock for a foul.


    "The men in Luo Shan country are really weak," a female warlock in Pearl country shook her head in disgust. "Just hit it and fainted. You can''t marry a wife in our pearl country."


    Luo shanguo Warlock: Thank you. We don''t want to marry such a tough woman as you.


    "Silver Pewter gun head!" a female warlock in China slowly spit out such a sentence, which made both warlocks in China and the Pearl country laugh.


    Luo shanguo and pine needle Kingdom didn''t understand the meaning of this sentence, but seeing that Huaxia and Pearl people laughed so happily, they knew it was certainly not a good word. At present, a warlock with impulsive character held up his staff, attracted water molecules in the air, and then condensed into ice and turned into sharp ice to attack here.


    "Emma, the mage in the game is materialized," Qi Yan saw this skill for the first time. While throwing out a few runes, he looked at the scene of the mage version. He didn''t know that he thought he was a melon eater who happened to pass by.


    According to the general Chinese style, after blocking others'' attacks, he will take a conservative defense, but this time, Qi Yan''s face is the expression of the melon eating people, but the speed of pinching the hand formula is not slow at all.


    "Those who fight in front of the soldiers, all move forward in an array!" Qi Yan pinched the hand formula very fast, and he was too smart. The air flow around him began to surge because of his actions. At the moment when his palm fell to the ground, several magicians in Luo shanguo felt stuffy in their chest and didn''t have time to react. It was like being kicked several times and fell to the ground.


    "How could it be!" Reese was lying on the ground in confusion. When did China have such a powerful attack.


    Qi Yan didn''t care about this. At present, he quickly pinched a formula. Ruiers lying on the ground seemed to be severely hit by something. The whole person was deeply attached to the ground and couldn''t even lift his head for a long time. If the other warlocks of pine needle country and Luo Shan Country hadn''t reflected in time and Qi Qi stopped Qi Yan''s attack, Riels would be carried down.


    Seeing that Riels was lifted up by other warlocks, Qi Yan smiled coldly, turned his head and said to other Chinese warlocks: "masters, change!"


    The Warlocks in Luo shanguo felt as if they had lost their eyes. After the Chinese warlocks changed around, they always felt that the air flow around them was very wrong, and their staff was very uncomfortable to use.


    "What''s their array?" the father''s ancestors once served in the Chinese palace. Later, when they returned to Luo Shan country, they brought back a lot of Chinese books about art. He can be regarded as the person who knows the Chinese array best in Luo Shan country, but he has never seen this array.


    "Even you don''t know?" Reese spits out a mouthful of blood and looks at Qi Yan in the array coldly. "I didn''t expect that we should look out of sight this time."


    The youngest warlock turned out to be the central figure of the array. After he came to the exchange meeting, the Chinese attack technique was several times more fierce than before. Where did the warlock named Qi Yan come from? Why did the data in his hand say that Qi Yan was just an orphan raised by an ordinary Taoist priest.


    Whose orphans can be so powerful?!


    Luo shanguo doesn''t know what array this is, and the people of pine needle country don''t know it. Although the pine needle country has a good relationship with Luo shanguo, it does not mean that they want to die instead of Luo shanguo. Therefore, seeing that Huaxia put on an array they had never seen before, they immediately shrunk aside and were unwilling to stand out.


    Luo shanguo saw their thoughts clearly. Fortunately, they didn''t imagine that pine needle country could be as useful as their own people, so Riels wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said to the team friend, "go according to the plan."


    The original plan was to catch a man and beat him. Now we should be firm in our plan. This Qi Yan is a threat and must be solved.


    However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is skinny. Qi Yan, who is wearing a strange eight trigrams robe, seems to have something to protect him. Many of their attacks fall on him, just like soap bubbles, which break when touched, and have no effect.


    "This is... This is..." Xiang Qiang, who was watching the war outside, stuttered with excitement. "Is this the twelve evil spirits array?"


    The twelve evil spirits array, formerly known as the great array of all heavenly gods and evil spirits, is said to have been used to create the demon clan tens of thousands of years ago when the twelve ancestors fought against the demon clan. However, this is just a rumor in mythological novels. In reality, there are no ancestral witches or demon families. The twelve evil spirits array was also created by an expert hundreds of years ago. It is said that the inspiration comes from the novels of the twelve ancestral witches and demon families.


    Well, this is an expert who likes reading all kinds of country books.


    Because the twelve evil spirits array has too much lethality and high requirements for the people in the array, over time, this array has been lost in the war, and only its name has been handed down.


    But now the array with only one name has been put forward, and it still has such a powerful attack power, which makes Xiang Qiang not excited.


    Go to his defense, go to his gentleness, can legally beat people who don''t like it, who doesn''t want to beat? If it weren''t for his identity, Xiang Qiang had stepped on the table and cheered for his masters.


    "What is the twelve evil spirits array?" Cen Baihe heard the name that sounded a little awkward. He also saw Xiang Qiang very excited and frowned. These days, when he was with Qian Qian privately, he saw Qian Qian draw this array diagram.


    "This is awesome, but you can attack and defend," Xiang Qiang told Cen Baihe what he read in the book, and then sighed, "Mr. Cen, you must have done a lot of good things in your life."


    CEN Baihe raised his eyebrows and waited for Xiang Qiang to follow.


    "Don''t think I''m ugly. Your identity is unattainable in the eyes of others," Xiang Qiang grinned and showed his white teeth. "But master Qi is a once-in-a-century genius for our metaphysical world. If he has children, he will certainly have good talent."


    CEN Baihe probably understood Xiang Qiang''s meaning. He looked at the center of the fighting platform and didn''t speak.


    "Don''t get me wrong. I don''t mean anything else." Xiang Qiang scratched his head. "What''s more, a person with master Qi''s character has identified things. No matter how much others say, it''s no use for him. I''m just a little surprised that master Qi will walk with you, or you will choose to walk with master Qi."


    In any case, these two people are people who don''t make a boundary. As a result, they came together and showed their love openly in front of countless people.


    Oh, this pot is mainly carried by master Qi.


    "There is nothing in the world that should have been," Cen Baihe took a sip of mineral water on the table and said slowly, "Maybe God is destined to let us together."


    Xiang Qiang:


    "Well said," Mrs. Pei, sitting next to Cen Baihe, suddenly said, "I think you two are a perfect match."


    "Mrs. Pei, do you know how to look?" Xiang Qiang asked curiously when he heard that Mrs. Pei was so sure, "why don''t you show me?"


    "I can''t look at faces, but I can look at people," Mrs. Pei shook her head. "You people just rely too much on looking at faces. No matter how powerful an astrologer is, he can''t see the eye, so it''s better to believe his own eyes than others."


    "You have a point." Xiang Qiang was stunned for a moment, and just now she thought Mrs. Pei''s words were very reasonable.


    "You''re still young and you don''t understand some things, but when you see more things and experience more, you can understand that some things can''t be measured or compared." Mrs. Pei lived in her seventies. She has seen people who shout deep love like a sea, but turn against each other, and people who seem to have general feelings but never leave until they die.


    CEN Baihe and Qi Yan are like a pair of same-sex lovers she met in her twenties. When she saw them, they were more than 80 years old. They had experienced the change of dynasties and the war, but their eyes were still so soft.


    At that time, she thought that if someone could look at her all her life with such eyes, she would certainly be willing to marry him.


    Later, she met her wife. She had suffered and enjoyed happiness all her life, but after all, it was more sweet than bitter, and the memories were full of beauty. CEN Baihe''s eyes at Qi Yan are like the same-sex lovers she saw in those years. They are as soft as water and warm as the sunshine in early winter. Just look at those eyes and you will know that they are in love.


    The following families and staff watching the war are still in the mood to chat, but the situation on the fighting platform is very tense, because the Chinese nation, which has never been warm in previous years, has become more and more sharp, just like a bladed knife, invincible and unmatched.


    Riels didn''t understand why all the attacks on Qi Yan failed?


    And those Chinese warlocks, all in their seventies and eighties, why would they willingly make green leaves for a young man in his early twenties? Don''t they love to pay attention to seniority and seniority? Why did they make Qi Yan stand out without any objection?


    He doesn''t understand. He doesn''t understand at all.


    "Masters," Qi Yan took out the Jasper pen hanging on his waist and said to the masters around him, "I may have to lend you a hand."


    "Master Qi, please don''t worry. Although you do what you want to do, some of our old friends can stand it." an old man with white hair and young face pinched a formula and said with a smile, "today I''ll show them what kind of momentum I have in China!"


    "OK!" several other masters also pinched out the same formula one after another. Even LV Gang, who had nothing to do with Qi Yan, didn''t say a word at the moment. He turned pale and clenched his teeth to force out the aura of his whole body.


    Master once said when he was alive that the magicians of Luo shanguo are very good at borrowing the power of some element in nature. As long as there is air, their power will have an inexhaustible source of energy, which is very difficult to deal with.


    But being difficult doesn''t mean you can''t.


    He looked at Qi Yan in the center of the eye array, and the speed of pinching finger Jue was so fast that he felt that this was the fastest hand speed in his life.


    Qi Yan never thought that his array would not work, because people in Luo shanguo would not use the big star array to crack this array. Hundreds of years ago, an army used flags to set up this evil spirit array to defeat countless enemies. Today, they use their own spiritual power as the eye of the array, so the effect will be doubled.


    "End the battle! Start the battle!"


    The people of Luo shanguo have never experienced what it feels like to press the top of the mountain, but this time they finally experienced the fear of approaching death.


    Obviously, there was nothing in front of them, but they just felt that a big mountain was pressing down overhead, which made them breathless and almost dying.


    "Poof!" Reese vomited blood again and sat down on the ground, but this time there were no teammates to help him, because his teammates were no better than him.


    "My staff!" a female warlock shouted in horror. When he looked back, he saw that his teammate Vasha''s staff was broken, and the gem on it fell to the ground and turned into powder.


    "No, no!" the female warlock was almost crazy and dared not accept this reality. For a mage, the staff is equal to her life. Without the staff, she can no longer be a great mage.


    Ruiers was cold in his heart. When he looked up at Qi Yan, he found that the other party was also looking at him.


    What kind of eyes are those?


    Beautiful, black and white, with a trace of cold.


    Riels couldn''t help holding his hand on the ground and shrank back. Even he didn''t understand why he had this subconscious action.


    "Hiss!" Qi Yan raised his chin and looked at him with a pathetic look, holding a few runes in his hand. "If you Luo shanguo are willing to admit defeat, I can stop temporarily."


    "You ruined my staff!" the sorceress stood up with her face twisted and shouted wildly, "don''t want to live."


    Who knows, Qi Yan didn''t look at her. A piece of Rune paper flew out, and the female warlock fell down.


    "The tiger doesn''t get angry. Do you think we are sick cats?" Qi Yan narrowed his eyes with a smile and full of ridicule. "They are just rude and rude people. Do you really think they are the boss of the metaphysical world?"


    The Warlock of the pine needle country hiding in the corner began to tremble.


    Here comes the chilling mouth gun again!

 Chapter 114

    "Shut up!" Reese never lost face like this. He stood up shakily from the ground, couldn''t care about his embarrassment, and stared at Qi Yan. "Your Chinese xuanshu world is just like this. What qualification is higher?"


    "Whether you are qualified or not is not for you, who have been beaten to the ground by me," Qi Yan raised his eyebrow. "I wish I could win you anyway."


    Riles shook and almost didn''t stand firm. He is a priest worshipped by the royal family. Although many western countries are constitutional monarchies, the royal family has only noble status and no real power, they still maintain a high dignity in front of the ordinary people.


    So in China, he is very respected. Where has he suffered such humiliation? He turned and looked at the people in the pine needle country. There was a haze in his blue eyes. The Warlock of the pine needle country knows the means of riles. He has a good appearance and is very popular with the royal family and nobles, but privately, he is very romantic and absurd. It is said that he is also the lover of a princess. Their pine needle country is adjacent to the Luo Shan country, and their national strength is not comparable to the Luo Shan country. They don''t dare to offend the Luo Shan country.


    "Adam, what about this?"


    "Make a face, at least make a face," Adam looked at Qi Yan. When he happened to meet him yesterday afternoon, he looked like an ordinary man with a cheerful personality, but when he came to the field, people felt the murderous spirit and majesty under his kind and harmless face.


    This is definitely not an ordinary Warlock.


    He understood why riles would stare at the warlock, but if Luo shanguo couldn''t do anything about him, how could he be willing to let his teammates get hurt in vain. What''s more, they are not dirty between pine needles and Luoshan. They work together just to benefit.


    Now Huaxia is preparing to cooperate with them on a big project. Before coming, the above has specially explained that Huaxia should not offend too much.


    In a short moment, a lot of thoughts flashed through Adam''s mind. When he opened his mouth to Qi Yan, there was a smile on his face: "masters, I have offended."


    Pine needle country shot quickly and lost quickly.


    Qi Yan looked coldly at the grandiose acting skills of the warlocks of the pine needle country and couldn''t help but draw the corners of his mouth. Is such a perfunctory attitude to be funny? It seems that the relationship between the two countries is not as good as rumored.


    "We admit defeat." Adam spit out blood with a puff, looked at Riels with a very ugly expression, and withdrew from the fighting platform with other teammates.


    Without the help of pine needle country, Luo shanguo suddenly became powerful and lonely. Riles, with a gloomy face, touched his chest and took out a silver cross. At first glance, it looks like a symbol of salvation for a sect. But when you look carefully, you can see that the cross exudes a strange smell, and it is not a cross, but a sword. The sword is wrapped around an open mouth snake.


    In Luoshan culture, snakes represent an unknown curse.


    Qi Yan subconsciously felt not very good. He held the jade pen in his hand and drew quickly in the empty air.


    "I curse you on behalf of God, and die in water!"


    "Reese!" the priest looked at Reese in horror. This is a curse technique only used by evil wizards. As a missionary of God, how can Reese use this technique?


    There was a spirit in his words. After Riels said this, there was a gloomy spirit attacking Qi Yan.


    "Buzz!"


    Qi Yan heard a very light and stuffy sound. His naked eyes saw that a black gas was blocked out of the symbols and seals he painted in the air.


    "Pay him back with his own way," Qi Yan held the jade pen in both hands and pushed forward, and the dark spirit rebounded back.


    "Poof!" Reese shook, white faced, spit out a big mouthful of blood, shook his body, and fell down again, but this time he had no strength to get up again.


    "Master Qi," said master Pei, who was standing close to Qi Yan. "You know how to rebound?"


    "This is what I usually think about playing games." Qi Yan withdrew his hand and looked modest. When I went to the duel field before, I always met some high control numbers. Before I started playing, the other party threw him a pile of negative states, which made him almost hit the keyboard.


    Usually nothing is unpredictable, so I developed a defensive rebound technique. Although this technique is useless in the game, YY is also good in reality.


    "Can you figure this out by playing games?" master Pei touched his chin. Should he turn a blind eye when his disciples and grandchildren play games again?


    Maybe any one can figure out a powerful technique?


    "Reese!" warlock Luoshan was shocked when he saw that Reese fell down like this. You should know that Reese had a defense magic weapon sent by the princess. Now lying on the ground, nobody knows, which means that the defense magic weapon is useless.


    The old priest squatted on the ground and found that Riels was cursed, and it was the curse he said himself. Turning to other teammates with the same poor complexion, he sighed helplessly, "we admit defeat."


    After he conceded defeat, the rescue team soon carried Riels down.


    There are only warlocks of China and Pearl country left on the fighting platform. The people of Pearl country are very upright. Seeing that they can''t fight the Chinese people, they simply admit defeat.


    After 28 years, Huaxia won the first place in the exchange meeting again, and no Huaxia warlock was injured in the exchange meeting.


    The family groups and the staff of the special group sitting on the stage were going crazy. As soon as the competition was announced to be over, some family members ran over and hugged their friends.


    CEN Baihe stood up and walked towards Qi Yan. Qi Yan saw him coming and stepped towards him.


    "Was I handsome just now?"


    "Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"


    Qi Yan said, "what is a lie?"


    "Very handsome!"


    "The truth?"


    CEN Baihe took his hand and looked at the robe on him. Last time he was in Wang Township, the robe was covered with blood. Now there is no blood in the robe, but he can''t forget the scene at that time.


    "The truth is that I can''t understand," Cen Baihe took the man to the nearby rest chair and opened a special drink for him. "It''s still very interesting for you to move on the stage."


    Qi Yan:


    He forgot that Bai he couldn''t see the surging air. No matter how handsome he was, he wouldn''t be handsome


    "Master Qi!" Xiang Qiang ran over excitedly and picked up Qi Yan''s legs. Most of the drinks in Qi Yan''s hand spilled on him. He didn''t care. Instead, he raised Qi Yan like a hero with several other members of the special group.


    "We finally won!"


    "Twenty eight years, we finally took the lead!"


    "Ah, be careful of the drink!"


    When Qi Yan was thrown out, he felt that the drink flew out of the bottle and drenched a staff member''s head and face.


    "Hey, hey, it''s okay." the drenched staff wiped his face, smiled foolishly, and then continued to throw high.


    When Qi Yan was thrown seven dizzy and eight elements stood on the ground, there was no drink left in his bottle.


    CEN Baihe reached out to hold Qi Yan and looked at the ecstatic people around him. He didn''t know if it was because he was infected by their emotions, and his face also showed a little smile.


    "Tonight, we''ll have a celebration banquet in Yunhe hall on the second floor. We''ll have a good meal," said Zhao Zhicheng. He couldn''t hide his joy. He reached out and patted Qi Yan on the shoulder. "You masters have worked hard. On behalf of the country, I thank you."


    With that, he stepped back and bowed to Qi Yan and other masters, and other staff members bowed to Qi Yan and others.


    "Captain Zhao," Qi Yan reached out to hold Zhao Zhicheng, "what do you mean? Everyone here is Chinese. It''s natural to work for their motherland. How can I accept your thanks?"


    Zhao Zhicheng''s eyes flushed with laughter: "for twenty-eight years, we Chinese haven''t won too much name at the xuanshu exchange meeting."


    Qi Yan opened his mouth, but looking at the excited people around, his throat seemed to be blocked with something, and he couldn''t say a word.


    He didn''t know what it was like twenty-eight years ago, but when the old man bragged to him, he said he helped the country win the first place. What did he say then?


    By the way, he said at that time, the master lied again. There was no such competition in the country. At that time, the master just took the chicken thigh from his bowl with a smile. He was so angry that he ate less than half a bowl of rice at noon that day, and he didn''t take this kind of thing to heart.


    It turned out that the old man''s words were not boasting, but true.


    If what the old man said before is true, will other things he said be true?


    "Money?" Cen Baihe saw Qi Yan''s expression was strange, like nostalgia, like doubt, reached out and touched his forehead, "still dizzy?"


    "No," Qi Yan shook his head, "I just remember what the old man once said to me."


    "What words?" it must be very important for money to show this expression.


    "I told you this once," Qi Yan smiled. "He said that I should have died early, but if I crossed the threshold of 22, I would be a noble life with profound blessing, harmonious family and happy life."


    Fu Ze is deep and happy, he believes, but does family harmony mean that the cen family are very harmonious?


    "Master, he''s right," Cen Baihe said with a smile. "All this will come true." he remembered that Qian Qian''s birthday was next month. Because he didn''t know the specific date of birth, his birthday was the day when master wuhui picked him up.


    Qi Yan smiled and didn''t refute Cen Baihe''s words.


    He turned and looked at the Chinese warlock and the members of the special group who were crying and laughing. The smile on his face became bright again.


    As excited as others, Yin Na turned her head and saw Qi Yan and Cen Baihe standing side by side. The smile on her face receded like a tide. The laughter and shouting around her seemed to press the pause button. All she could see was their hands held together.


    "Nana," another female colleague held her shoulder, "you said, master Qi is so powerful. Will you be more lucky to draw cards than us when playing games?"


    "Ah?" Yin Na was stunned and didn''t react.


    "I want to draw an s card and borrow master Qi''s hand."


    Yin Na wanted to say she wouldn''t be so boring, but when she got to her mouth, she said, "I''ll ask with you when we have dinner tonight."

 Chapter 115

    Friendship is most easily sublimated at the dinner table. When we eat hot pot, sing songs and hook up, it means that we have made friends with each other.


    At the celebration banquet in the evening, everyone had different tastes. The final decision was to eat hot pot. We would never have differences because of the taste.


    The party sat at a total of five or six tables. They didn''t pay attention to identity, but only to taste. Qi Yan preferred things with slightly spicy taste, so he sat with master Pei and his wife. Qi Yan doesn''t drink, so after others learned his habits, no one had to pull him to drink together. After all, many people present have special identities and don''t talk about business at the wine table. It''s bad to go too far.


    After the meal, a staff member of the special group over 50 lay on the table and cried. A tall man looked like a child.


    "Master Qi," he said, tugging Qi Yan''s sleeve, "thank you, thank you."


    Qi Yan patted him on the shoulder and didn''t speak.


    After everyone persuaded them to leave, Xiang Qiang went to Qi Yan, observed Qi Yan''s expression, and saw that he had no intention of being offended. He said, "that''s Lao Yang in our group. His wife is a Feng Shui teacher and has participated in this exchange meeting. Later, she was seriously ill, and she still grabbed Lao Yang''s hand to death, and was deeply worried about the results of the exchange meeting."


    When Qi Yan heard about the past, his heart seemed to pour a glass of lemonade in. It was sour and astringent, and he felt terrible.


    "In fact, not only Lao Yang, but many people who know this exchange meeting have been thinking about shame before the snow these years," Xiang Qiang said, blinking his sour eyes and patting Qi Yan''s hand. "I don''t say much else. Master Qi, I respect you."


    Qi Yan raised his drink glass and touched Xiang Qiang. The sweet juice slipped into the esophagus. He turned and looked at the people at the other table.


    Almost everyone was happy. Even LV Gang, who was a little strange, pushed a cup with a staff member of a special group and changed it. His cheeks flushed.


    "I don''t have the ability. There are few things I can do for the country, but..." Xiang Qiang scratched his head with a smile. "But as long as what I do is meaningful, I will stick to it."


    "No, you are very powerful," Qi Yan shook his head, picked up the cup and touched Xiang Qiang again. "It is precisely because there are many people like you who block the darkness out of the country for everyone, so that we can make our grandparents dance square dance happily, let young people work freely, and let the children have a peaceful and peaceful childhood."


    "You are the most powerful people."


    Hearing this, Xiang Qiang''s face turned crimson. He stammered and waved his hand and said, "master Qi, I''m sorry if you say that again."


    Qi Yan couldn''t help laughing when he saw his simple and honest appearance.


    "Master Qi."


    Two young girls came this way. They were still wearing special group uniforms, so even if they were not familiar with them, he smiled at them: "hello."


    "Master Qi," the short haired girl holding the mobile phone smiled with embarrassment, "I have a small thing to ask you. Just poke your mobile phone head a few times, please."


    "What''s the matter?" Qi Yan saw that the girl''s face was soft and pure, and there was a sense of righteousness that many people couldn''t match, and the smile on her face became more obvious. Obviously, she is such a white and simple little girl, but she may become a great disturbance to all things in the future. It''s really hard to judge by appearance.


    "Just..." the short haired girl blushed and handed her mobile phone to Qi Yan. "Can you draw some cards for me?"


    "Hmm?" Qi Yan saw that there seemed to be a card game on the mobile phone screen. It was all luck to draw any card.


    The short haired girl also felt that it was somewhat abrupt for her master to help, so she quickly took back her mobile phone, "I, I''m just kidding, don''t take it to heart."


    Seeing her like this, Qi Yan couldn''t help laughing first: "I''m not sure I can help you, but another person can certainly help." after that, he turned his head to Cen Baihe, "Baihe, you can help her."


    Although Cen Baihe didn''t understand what was going on, he smiled and nodded his head when he saw Qi Yan''s mouth: "where?"


    Qi Yan smiled and said to the short haired girl, "do you want to try this one in my family? He''s very lucky. He''s much better than me."


    "Good, good," the short haired girl nodded again and again. Don''t let master Qi''s boyfriend order. Even if master Qi said to let his pet order, she would nod happily. But although she was happy, the girl with long hair behind her didn''t feel comfortable.


    CEN Baihe didn''t play card games. He looked at the hand game card drawing page, "just click here?"


    "Yes," Qi Yan pointed to the card in the middle, "just order."


    First.


    The official system of the game suddenly pops up an announcement.


    System: congratulations to the player [apple is not a pear] for drawing the SSS God of war. It''s really good luck to save the universe in my last life!


    "3S card?!" the short haired girl stared. She spent a lot of money playing this game. She didn''t even draw SS, let alone 3S. This hand is not an ordinary hand, but a golden finger!


    "Do you want to smoke?" Cen Baihe asked.


    "Smoke, smoke until it''s finished!" the short haired girl felt that at this moment, she wanted to kneel down and call master Qi''s boyfriend her father.


    Second draw.


    System: congratulations to the player [apple is not a pear] for drawing the SSS God of war. It''s really good luck to save the universe in my last life!


    The players on the world page are almost frying the pot. This is the SSS God of war. It''s not necessarily the SSS God of war who can smash the pot and sell iron. Why would someone draw out two in a row?!


    But then the system continued to publish announcements, and their emotions changed from shock to calmness, and finally to numbness.


    Koko, draw cards ten times in a row, eight 3S and two 2S. Is this open or hang up, or is this player the daughter of the boss of the game company?


    "Thank you, thank you!" the short haired girl held her mobile phone and looked at Cen Baihe as if she were watching a fairy come to earth. "Master Qi''s xuanshu is good, and Mr. Cen''s blessing is deep. They are really a natural couple and the two envy each other."


    CEN Baihe, who didn''t have much expression when facing the girl, finally smiled: "thank you."


    "You''re welcome. I''m telling the truth." the short haired girl looked at master Qi around Mr. Cen and suddenly understood why Mr. Qi would rather be criticized by others than publicly show up with homosexuals.


    Because Mr. CEN is full of master Qi.


    Always feel that there is such a lover, if you still hide him, it is a particularly hurtful thing.


    Yin Na looked at Qi Yan and Cen Baihe and found that although they didn''t do any special intimate actions, they gave people an aura of "ah, they are in love", and even felt that it was a mistake to disturb them.


    The person she secretly loves is very excellent and brilliant, but he may not even know her name, nor does he know that she has an indescribable mind for him.


    "You don''t look very well. Are you ill?"


    In a trance, she seemed to hear someone talking to her. After being stunned for a second, she reacted that the speaker was Qi Yan, "no, I just had an extra drink."


    "Oh," Qi Yan nodded, "small wine is pleasant. Drinking more will hurt your body. Just an appropriate amount."


    "Thank you, I''ll write it down." Yin Na smiled at Qi Yan and pressed down the secret love at the bottom of her heart.


    "Do you want me to count your life," Qi Yan patted Xiang Qiang, motioned him to sit next to him and gave the stool to Yin Na. "My charge is very low. As long as 500 yuan, I am absolutely innocent."


    Other masters at the same table looked at Qi Yan curiously when they saw that Qi Yan was going to tell fortune. It''s said that tianyimen''s array, talismans, faces, divination and Feng Shui are all excellent. It''s good luck for them to take the initiative to put forward fortune tellers.


    Although Yin Na didn''t know how powerful tianyimen was, she nodded without thinking: "then please master Qi." then she took out 500 yuan and handed it to Qi Yan.


    Qi Yan didn''t reach out to pick it up. Instead, cen Baihe around him took the money.


    "It seems that master Qi''s family is Mr. Cen''s housekeeper."


    I don''t know who joked, which immediately made the whole table laugh. CEN Baihe said with a smile, "I''m a businessman, full of copper smell. I''ll take care of such trifles. It''s OK."


    The people at the table laughed again and were very friendly to Cen Baihe.


    Qi Yan shook his head helplessly and said with a smile, "masters, don''t tease us anymore. I''m thin skinned. It''s not good to cry for you later."


    "People who can speak such words will not have a thin skin," master Pei ruthlessly removed the stage. "Tell someone''s fortune, little girl. You can''t take the money and don''t do anything." others can''t see it. He can see at a glance that the little girl may have some meaning to master Qi, that is, he doesn''t know whether master Qi sees it or not.


    "What do you want to be?" Qi Yan looked at Yin Na''s Palmprint and smiled, "career? Family or something else?"


    "I want to be married," Yin Na looked at Qi Yan. "Can I be with someone I like?"


    "The word like is too broad," Qi Yan smiled. "For example, if you see a very special flower, a very beautiful cup or bowl, you may have the feeling of like this. But you will have a good marriage in the future. We will wait for your wedding wine in four years."


    Yin Na''s face changed slightly, but she still stared at Qi Yan without giving up. "Do I have fate with the person I like now?"


    CEN Baihe held the cup slightly. He looked at Yin Na and Qi Yan, whose expression had not changed at all. A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and handed the cup to Qi Yan: "do you want to drink?"


    Qi Yan took a sip of his hand and said to Yin Na, "there is no value in talking about things without fate and points."


    Yin Na turned pale when she heard the speech. After a long time, she smiled and said, "I see."


    She is not a fool. She thought master Qi didn''t understand her mind. Now it seems that the other party understands it, but she doesn''t want to say it. At this point, even if she still has some thoughts, she can only rest at this time.


    She is not a vicious girl and doesn''t want to be a third party in other people''s feelings.


    "Then you can help me calculate something else," said Yin Na with a relieved smile. "Can you calculate anything?"


    Qi Yan glanced at her eyes. "You were born in a well-off family. Your parents have a great sense of justice and have helped many people. It is often said that you should accumulate virtue for future generations. You have the virtue your parents have accumulated for you."


    Yin Na was stunned at the speech. Her parents were both policemen, but they died in special tasks one after another. Later, the state worried that criminals could find her revenge, change her registered residence, and even changed her past experience. Her parents are now a pair of teachers who lost their children. She took the place of their daughters.


    Yin Na clenched her lips and said nothing.


    Qi Yan didn''t ask her whether she was accurate, but continued: "you are bleeding from your parents and inherit their ideals and justice, so you will become a very great woman in the future."


    Just like the girl with short hair just now, she will become a great person. Qi Yan looked at the short haired girl standing behind Yin Na and didn''t say this.


    Hearing that someone spoke highly of her parents, Yin Na''s lips trembled slightly and said thank you for a long time.


    "This is for you," Qi Yan put a jade pendant the size of a small finger into Yin Na''s hand, "you will have a successful career, a happy family and a long life."


    The bones and blood left by a martyr couple should not sacrifice their lives for the country like her parents.


    Yin Na had a big disaster at the age of 28. After passing this barrier, she would have a happy life. Without this barrier, she would have sacrificed her life for the country and was buried next to her parents'' tombstone.


    Although the masters at the table were not as good at fortune telling as Qi Yan, their faces changed after Qi Yan sent out the jade pendant. In the metaphysical world, jade is a very particular thing, and even some good jade can become a magic weapon.


    Qi Yan gave the little girl a body protection magic weapon. Most people can''t use it for no reason?


    This little jade pendant, in the hands of knowledgeable people, is worth at least more than one million. As a result, master Qi sent it out as a gadget of dozens of pieces.


    "This is a good thing," master Zhao quickly responded and said to Yin Na, "little girl, you should take it with you."


    Yin Na looked down at the things in her palm and slowly clenched her hand: "thank you, master Qi."


    "You''re welcome," Qi Yan smiled. "You should."


    Compared with the contribution made by her parents, this jade pendant is incomparably cheap.


    After thanking her again and again, Yin Na left the table with her female colleague. This time she didn''t look back.


    After she left, master Zhao said with a smile, "master Qi is really good at fortune telling." for example, he can only vaguely calculate that Yin Na''s hit may be a big disaster, but he can''t figure out when and what consequences it will be, let alone how to avoid it.


    Master Pei nodded and said, "as far as this hand is concerned, our table is not as good as you."


    Qi Yan quickly waved his hand: "don''t dare, don''t dare, the elders praise falsely."


    Several masters praised Qi Yan sincerely, and did not show their dissatisfaction because he was young enough to put them in the limelight.


    After attending the celebration banquet, Qi Yan and Cen Baihe returned to the room. Cen Baihe began to take off his tie and cufflinks.


    "Bai He, I gave her something. There''s no other meaning..."


    CEN Baihe stopped and looked at him. There was no anger on his perfect side face.

 Chapter 116

    "I''m not angry."


    "Really not?" Qi Yan looked at Cen Baihe suspiciously. Seeing that he was still expressionless, he walked up to him with a smile: "I did a favor because of her parents. I didn''t mean anything else."


    "I know. I went to bed early after taking a bath. I didn''t agree to play here for a few days. I can''t get up."


    "Good night."


    good night.


    In the next two or three days, Qi Yan and Cen Baihe thoroughly played crazy on Rose Island. There are many couples or lovers on the island who haven''t left. They are insiders in the metaphysical world, so everyone is very knowledgeable and doesn''t disturb each other.


    CEN Baihe rolled up his trouser legs and accompanied Qi Yan to touch a lot of food on the beach. He took it back and asked the cook to help deal with it. They hid in the room and had a candlelight dinner.


    The ingredients he found by himself have a special sense of achievement. Even Cen Baihe, who usually doesn''t overeat, can''t help eating a little too much.


    "If only there were an island of its own."


    After they finished their meal, they went downstairs for a walk. Smelling the night wind with the smell of the sea, Qi Yan breathed out, "whatever you want to do at that time."


    For example, after drinking and eating, it''s too close to nature to take some sports that are not suitable for children.


    CEN Baihe couldn''t imagine what Qian Qian was thinking with an innocent smile on his face. He took Qi Yan''s hand and stepped on the soft beach. "We have a private island in our family. I''ll take you to play next time."


    "Hey?" Qi Yan was stunned, happy and surprised. "Our country doesn''t seem to allow buying and selling islands."


    "I bought it abroad," Cen Baihe smiled. "We''ll go after the spring of next year."


    "An island," Qi Yan couldn''t help saying, "how much will it cost?"


    "My ancestors bought it more than 100 years ago," Cen Baihe whispered in Qi Yan''s ear. "They bought it at the price of cabbage at that time."


    "Your ancestors really have an economic vision," Qi Yan said with a smile. "Now the price has increased hundreds or thousands of times."


    "It was originally reserved for our family''s vacation. It doesn''t make sense for the price to rise or fall," Cen Baihe smiled. "Several villas have been built on the island, one of which belongs to us."


    "We?"


    "Yes, you and me."


    Qi Yan realized for the first time that he was really close to the local tyrant.


    "Local tyrant dad, do you still lack leg pendant?"


    "Well, only one leg Pendant of the money card is missing."


    Ah ah, Bai He is now full of love talk skills.


    Master Pei and Mrs. Pei saw Qi Yan and Cen Baihe walking hand in hand on the beach from a distance. Mrs. Pei pulled master Pei aside and walked to the path at the other end.


    "What are you doing?" master Pei was so confused that he wanted to be angry but didn''t dare. "Why did you bring me here?"


    "The couple took a warm walk, and we both ran to be light bulbs?" Mrs. Pei felt helpless about her wife''s elm head. "Young people are thin skinned. They can feel at ease when they see us appear?"


    "Master Qi doesn''t look like a skinned person either." the voice of Pei''s master disappeared in Mrs. Pei''s gaze. "OK, you has the final say."


    "Old man, how can you be angry?" Mrs. Pei said with a smile. "When I first got together with you, every time we walked alone, I would be particularly uncomfortable if someone familiar appeared..."


    Master Pei recalled those past events and couldn''t help smiling: "more than 50 years have passed in the twinkling of an eye." he looked at his wife around him with tenderness and warmth in his eyes, "you''re still as good-looking as in those years."


    "People are old. Where can they look?"


    "Then you are also the most beautiful old man."


    "Poof," Mrs. Pei was amused by master Pei''s words and turned her head, "when I saw master Qi and Mr. Cen, I thought of the lovers more than 50 years ago. If it weren''t for them, I wouldn''t have the courage to be with you."


    At that time, fortune teller Feng Shui was not a particularly successful career. Her parents wanted to marry her to a teacher. At that time, she was reluctant, but she didn''t dare to disobey her parents. Later, when I saw the couple, I realized what true love is.


    They crossed gender and stayed together for a lifetime. Why can''t she be brave for her feelings?


    Up to now, she is still very glad of her choice. Over the years, the man around her has been very good to her and to her parents. Even her parents say that she has found a good man in a hundred.


    In those years, the two lovers could spend their lives together. Master Qi and Mr. Cen thought they would be as happy as them.


    "Just now, it seems that master Pei passed by?" Qi Yan blinked and didn''t see Master Pei.


    "They walked along the side path," Cen Baihe looked up at the night sky, "look."


    Qi Yan looked along his eyes and saw a crescent moon hanging in the night sky. It was especially bright and beautiful in the night. Even the surrounding clouds were hung with a hazy light.


    "It''s so beautiful." Qi Yan stretched out his hand and saw a little white moonlight dip into his skin, and then disappeared. Since he suddenly opened his eyes, his body seemed to have a unique attraction to the moonlight.


    CEN Baihe couldn''t see these. All he could see was Qi Yan''s arm was particularly seduced under the moonlight. It was like a traveler who had been thirsty for a long time. Finally, he saw a clear spring, which was beyond his control.


    However, he held back because an acquaintance appeared on the road ahead.


    "Master Qi," Reese looked very frivolous in a silver pink suit, "good evening."


    Qi Yan slightly adjusted the tip of his eyebrows: "Mr. riles doesn''t recuperate in the hotel. Running out to blow the cold wind is not good for your health."


    "Thinking of meeting master Qi here, I''ll climb over even if I climb," Riels approached Qi Yan and smiled vaguely at Qi Yan regardless of Cen Baihe''s ugly face. "Please forgive me for my sincerity."


    "Mr. Reese''s heart must be worthless, and it''s still seven colors, sometimes black, sometimes yellow, and sometimes green," Cen Baihe said coldly in front of Qi Yan. "Are you right?"


    "Green?" Reese shrugged. He didn''t quite understand what this sentence meant. He took out a memory card the size of a thumb from his pocket. "Just now my friend passed me something interesting about the commander. Master Qi can take it back and have a good look." then he stuffed the memory card into Qi Yan''s coat pocket and said with a smile, "After reading these, I hope you will feel that everything you have done is worth it."


    He specially looked at Qi Yan''s expression. Unfortunately, there was no change.


    "Hiss," said Reese sarcastically, "you Chinese are always so calm.


    Qi Yan said faintly, "thank you for your praise."


    "Then I won''t disturb your pleasure," said Reese, after taking a few steps back with an elegant bow, "Oh, yes. Mr. Cen, I heard that your college classmates have returned home. We should get together at that time."


    He looked at Qi Yan''s face, shook his head and said, "it''s really interesting."


    Qi Yan cut: "he swayed his head and tail when he walked. He thought he was a duck?"


    CEN Baihe touched his head: "don''t worry about the mentally retarded." what he thought was, which of his college classmates had returned home? It was eight years since graduation, and he didn''t even know who was in his class, let alone others.


    Although Riels interrupted, their interest in walking was not affected. After walking, Qi Yan touched the memory card in his coat when he returned to his room to change his clothes and prepare for a bath.


    This memory card is very common. The dark shell is marked with 8g of memory. You can buy it at dozens of stalls outside.


    Qi Yan held the memory card for half a minute and threw the card into the gift box.


    "Riles, the program has not been opened until now." after 12 a.m., the brown haired man sitting in front of the computer rubbed his eyes. "I think people have fallen asleep."


    Riles said calmly, "I''m so calm. I don''t believe the fish will not take the bait all the time."


    The brown haired man looked at the computer screen and didn''t speak.


    "Forget it," Reese looked at his watch. "Go back to bed. It''s time. Those two people must have gone to bed."


    I don''t know if Qi Yan was really calm, or if he had a man around him and forgot his master, otherwise how could he be so indifferent?


    Early the next morning, Qi Yan, cen Baihe and others got on the special plane back to the imperial capital, accompanied by the staff of the special group.


    When they got off the plane, they saw the Yellow River and Zhao Li who came to the airport to meet them.


    Qi Yangang wanted to wave to them. Suddenly, countless young boys and girls rushed out from the side, and ran in front of him as if there were no one else. If Cen Baihe hadn''t grabbed him quickly, he might have been knocked down by these people and stepped on a few feet by the way.

 Chapter 117

    "Qian Qian, are you all right?" Cen Baihe looked up and down at Qi Yan nervously. He was relieved after he was sure he was all right. He turned his head and frowned at the group of young people with light signs, drawing boards, banners, flowers and so on.


    The airport is a public place. It''s too unsafe for so many people to block the passage.


    "Ah! Yan Bao, look here, look here!"


    "Yanbao, I''ll give you a monkey!"


    CEN Baihe frowned more tightly. What a mess. Can a man have children? He turned his head and held Qi Yan''s arm. "Let''s go."


    "Master Qi, five less," the Yellow River and Zhao Li also noticed the situation here and hurriedly ran over, "master Qi, are you okay?"


    "I''m all right," said Qi, looking at the group of screaming people behind him. "We met the fans to pick up the plane." he saw a sign on the ground that might have been squeezed out, and a picture of a man was printed on it. The man had an oriental face, but he was dyed with a golden hair. He wore an enchanting eye liner, and his legs were long, thin, white, and very bright.


    "Tao Yan?" Qi Yan recognized the name on the sign. He didn''t remember that there were big stars called this name in China.


    "It''s like an artist who went to a neighboring country for development. I heard that he is going to return home for development recently." the Yellow River, who usually has nothing to do, looks at the entertainment gossip, has some impression on this artist. "Some media reported that he signed a good entertainment company and may be praised in the future."


    "Oh," Qi Yan glanced at the excited fans and patted the footprints on his trouser legs. "It''s a group of fans." speaking of this, Qi Yan looked at the Yellow River with a smile, "I didn''t expect you to know a lot about the entertainment industry."


    The burly bodyguard''s hobby when he is free every day is to watch gossip in the entertainment industry, which seems to be a little big in contrast.


    "Just look around and just see it." the Yellow River is a little embarrassed. It''s still very embarrassing to find his little hobby.


    "Well, I understand." Qi Yan nodded with a smile, very considerate. However, the Yellow River feels that he is more oppressed. He can''t explain it if he wants to explain, but if he doesn''t explain, it''s tantamount to the feeling of default. It''s really too bad.


    "Yan Bao, look here. Welcome back."


    "Yanbao! Yanbao!"


    Tao Yan listened to the screams around him and pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose to hide his impatience. The broker around him noticed his impatience and hurriedly pushed the surrounding fans around. He accidentally hit a female fan in the face.


    "Sorry," Tao Yan stopped, took out a band aid from his pocket and handed it to the girl. "Are you hurt again?"


    Looking at such a gentle idol, the little girl held the band aid like a piece of gold, shook her head and said, "I''m fine, I''m fine." although the flying glasses on her face can buy a lot of band aid, it can''t resist her good mood.


    "It''s all right." Tao Yan smiled at the female fan. Suddenly, the fans around him were more excited, and even the scream was eight degrees higher.


    "Yanbao is so gentle!"


    "So sweet, so like him!"


    Tao Yan smiled at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were cold. He picked away the crowd and found a familiar figure in front of him. He couldn''t help running forward for a few steps.


    "Cen, cen Baihe?!"


    Fans see their idols chasing after a man, they all shout and run.


    "It seems that someone called you?!" Qi Yan heard the footsteps behind him, thought of the tragedy that he was almost knocked over to the ground, and couldn''t help but speed up his steps.


    "No one," Cen Baihe heard the footsteps behind him. He stretched out his hand around Qi Yan and was about to go out. The Yellow River and Zhao Li also protected them.


    "Cen Baihe, wait a minute."


    "It seems that he is really calling you," Qi Yan stopped and looked back. A man with dark glasses, black Liuding boots and blond hair strode over. It was obvious that this man knew Cen Baihe.


    CEN Baihe looked back at the man who came after him, and there was no expression on his face.


    "Bai He, I haven''t seen you for many years, but you''re still so serious," said Liu Dingzi. The man stood in front of Qi Yan. He was about the same height as Qi Yan. Qi Yan looked down at his heavy thickened boots and took a small step back. It must feel bad to be trampled on by someone wearing such shoes.


    "Be careful," Cen Baihe held his waist, slightly frowned and said, "are you?"


    "I''m Tao Yan," said the man in Liuding boots, taking off his sunglasses and smiling brightly at Cen Baihe. "Don''t you remember?"


    CEN Baihe:


    I really don''t have any impression.


    Tao Yan didn''t mind his indifference. He just smiled and said, "I haven''t seen you for so many years. Let''s get together sometime and leave a contact information?"


    "Sorry, I didn''t bring my business card today," Cen Baihe found that they were surrounded by fans, and many fans patted him on the face of Qian Qian. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Qi Yan. "Now is not a good time to talk. I''ll contact you later."


    Tao Yan noticed Qi Yan. He glanced at Qi Yan''s eyebrows and nose, and suddenly showed a bright smile on his face: "then I''ll go to the company to find you in a few days."


    CEN Baihe didn''t answer him. He turned and pulled Qi Yan out of the crowd.


    Tao Yan''s agent accompanied him to the car. The smile on his face could no longer be suppressed: "ah Yan, do you know Cen five?"


    "Fifth master?" Tao Yan looked at his agent in surprise. "What do you call him?"


    "You say hello to people and don''t know what he is?" the agent rubbed his hands and said, "the imperial capital Cen family, the rich among the nobles, the nobles among the rich. If he can help you say a few words, in the entertainment industry in the future, you don''t have to grab resources from people, and resources will be put in front of you."


    Tao Yan shook his head in a daze: "I don''t know."


    When he was at school, he was assigned to the same dormitory with Cen Baihe and two other students, but Cen Baihe didn''t live in the dormitory for long, so he moved out. CEN Baihe never mentioned the economic situation of his family to them. They don''t even talk much at ordinary times, so they all think Cen Baihe just has good conditions at home. They never guessed that he can hook up with the cen family.


    "What kind of friendship do you have with Mr. Cen?" the agent saw that he didn''t even know this. He was worried that he would get into trouble. "If you have a general relationship, don''t mention it. There are too many people who want to please Mr. Cen. I''m afraid you''ll make a fool of yourself."


    "I''m a college classmate or roommate with him," Tao Yan subconsciously didn''t want people to think he had nothing to do with Cen Baihe. He quickly explained, "and many of my elective courses are the same as him. We often sit together in class."


    "So it is," the agent knows that his artists have high education, which is also a hype point, "then I''m relieved."


    However, he was relieved that it was too early. That afternoon, a platform pushed out an entertainment news.


    "Returning little Heavenly King airport flatters big people, and big people look cold"


    This news was pushed on major platforms and microblog platforms, which immediately caused a lot of abuse. Black powder said Tao Yan was shameless. He was as annoying as his name. Iron fans have accused entertainment of taking it out of context, saying that their idol just said hello to his friends, and this man doesn''t look like a big man.


    Most of Tao Yan''s fans are young and impulsive. They accidentally offended a microblog big V account. Suddenly, the microblog big became ironic.


    Running turtle V: if the noble man in front of Tao Yan is not a big man in his eyes, then Tao Yan in your family can only be called dust. Some powder is to recruit black for their idols. Don''t make their idols refrigerated at that time. I don''t know why.


    After lunch, Qi Yan brushed his mobile phone to push entertainment news. The first one was about Cen Baihe.


    I just don''t know how these entertainment notes put the photos. In these photos, he didn''t even show his face and became a passer-by without existence.


    Some fans didn''t like to scold, and they scolded Cen Baihe together. Qi Yan was unhappy and rolled up his sleeves to scold those who scolded Baihe.


    The Baihe in their family was inexplicably lying down and shot. As a Baihe man, he couldn''t bear it!


    "Money," Cen Baihe went into the study and saw Qi Yan''s face twist and point to the mobile phone keyboard, "what''s the matter with you?"


    "I''m fighting with Tao Yan''s fans, and my men dare to scold!"


    "You eat a lot at noon. It''s bad for your health to sit still," he said, putting Hawthorn lemon tea on the table. "Drink some water first."


    "You feed me, I don''t have time."


    Yanbao''s little angel: Keke, casually wearing a suit is a big man. The big men in China are too worthless. Entertainment reporters need to make some faces. Don''t hype any topics. I don''t know who''s money to discredit Yanbao in our family.


    The angel who is the most handsome and idiotic to reply to the treasure: Coco, drawing a line of eye liner and dyeing a hair is a big star. The Chinese star is also very valuable. He has no face to face with his brain powder. Don''t involve innocent people. My house crane is a great big man.


    "Poof!" Cen Baihe couldn''t help laughing when he saw Qi Yan''s reply. "They are all young people. Why do you argue with them?"


    Qi Yan took his hand and drank a mouthful of water: "I''m also a young man, so I have to quarrel with him."


    CEN Baihe: Oh, I forgot that you are still very young.


    The old man who is about to cross the threshold of 30 can''t help feeling sad in his heart.

 Chapter 118

    "Ayan, if we continue to make such a noise, we will offend Mr. Cen." the broker saw that the news on the Internet spread more and more, and even Mr. Cen was pulled down. It was only Ayan''s fans who cursed. "We should guide public opinion as quickly as possible and pray that Mr. CEN doesn''t like to watch entertainment news."


    "Don''t worry, he never reads entertainment news," Tao Yan bowed his head and played mobile games. "Who is targeting US this time?"


    "There are a lot of people who want to target you," said the agent, tidying up his clothes on the sofa. "There are many domestic resources and many competitors. It is said that several secretly raise that at home in order to get ahead." he stretched out his hand and gestured with some fear on his face, "this kind of thing will bring retribution. Don''t learn."


    "What?" Tao Yan put down his cell phone and looked at the agent curiously, "what do you keep?"


    "Raise a kid..."


    The agent said it in a low voice, as if he was afraid of bringing the kid over if his voice was a little louder.


    In order to quarrel with unreasonable fans on the Internet, Qi Yan sacrificed an afternoon''s rest time. If it weren''t for dinner time, he might lie on the computer and continue to scold.


    "Don''t let such a small matter affect your mood," Cen Baihe pinched Qi Yan''s wrist. "If you''re really angry, I''ll ask Liang Feng to invite a group of sailors to scold."


    "OK," Qi Yan nodded, "I''m not used to them."


    CEN Baihe smiled and bowed his head to send a text message to Liang Feng.


    Just when Qi Yan and Cen''s family had dinner, a big event happened in the entertainment circle. Lu Guojia, the popular film emperor, was crazy. He cried and screamed in front of the media, without the style of the previous film emperor. His wife said that he was drunk and lost his mind, but the reporter at the scene said that he didn''t smell alcohol on Lu Guojia.


    A good person said on the Internet that Lu Guojia may have touched a drug, so he was so crazy. This speculation even attracted the attention of the police and sent people to the door for inspection. The final result was that Lu Guojia was normal and showed no signs of taking a drug.


    He didn''t drink or touch anything he shouldn''t touch. Lu Guojia is probably really crazy.


    Lu Guojia is also a brother of the idol acting school in the entertainment circle. His accident this time, for the entertainment record, there are almost countless topics and news pages. Everyone works overtime to find out his past experience, what plays he played, who he made friends with in the circle, who he had festivals with, what emotional injuries he had, and what women he had, no matter whether it was a shadow or not, Anyway, we''ll report it first.


    For a time, all entertainment media platforms revolved around the news that Lu Guojia was crazy. Tao Yan''s news of small fresh meat has long been ignored.


    People like to read gossip. Many people are interested in watching the artists'' private past, one by one, just or dark disputes, but forget Lu Guojia. From time to time, several young men and girls in the young model circle come out and send two specious microblogs, which makes people deliberately think that they have had an affair with Lu Guojia, attracting a lot of abuse.


    On the live broadcast platform, others vowed to pray for God and Buddha for Lu Guojia, kowtow and beg eminent monks. But the focus along the way was not to care about Lu Guojia. Two of the three sentences couldn''t leave people paying attention to his account, which aroused the disgust of many netizens.


    But no matter how much they scold, some people still make a name for themselves by taking advantage of other people''s bad luck.


    The next day Lu Guojia went crazy, it came out that his wife was competing with his parents for real estate. His parents were wearing half old but not new clothes and scolded his daughter-in-law in front of the media. It was even said that his daughter-in-law had hurt his son so that his son''s house, car and savings could be saved.


    Reporters who beat chicken blood turned their eyes to Lu Guojia''s wife, hoping that she could quarrel with her father-in-law and mother-in-law.


    When Lu Guojia married his wife, his parents did not agree to the marriage, because Lu Guojia''s wife had an ordinary family, general appearance, introverted personality and was not good at communication, so she was not liked by Lu Guojia''s parents.


    In just two days, Lu Guojia''s wife was haggard. In the face of countless cameras and microphones, her lips were dry and her face was pale. She was unable to resist reporters'' problems one after another. She didn''t sleep for dozens of hours. Finally, surrounded by countless cameras, she fell to the ground.


    Seeing her fall, the reporters were stunned. Then someone slapped her in a coma. Several female reporters pushed away the crowd and pinched her people while making an emergency call.


    "Don''t shoot, don''t shoot!" Lu Guojia''s agent, assistant and several female reporters stopped the camera, "are you willing to make a human life!"


    At this point, the big media platforms that want to face back took a few steps, and several small media reporters kept shooting at Lu Guojia''s wife, and kept saying, "are you really dizzy, can''t you pretend?"


    The ambulance came quickly until Lu Guojia''s wife Guo Ke was sent to the ambulance. Some reporters still didn''t give up shooting.


    "You know, who is responsible for the death?" a young female reporter looked at the excited expression of these peers and felt a little disgusted. She turned her head, stuffed her press card into her bag and turned back to her car.


    "You''re so lofty, don''t you also come to the news." the scolded reporter muttered unhappily, but when he saw a famous media logo printed on the car, he knew he couldn''t afford to offend and shut his mouth again.


    Half an hour later, I don''t know who put this video on the Internet. The title is that the reporter forced Lu Tianwang''s wife to faint, which again attracted netizens'' scolding, but this time it was the troublemaker reporter and Lu Guojia''s parents.


    According to these news on the Internet, Qi Yan took a glance after getting up the next morning, but to his surprise, Guo Ke''s face is a little bitter. As the wife of the film emperor, her face is so bitter, which is contradictory to her fate.


    "Qian Qian, I''ll go to the company first," Cen Baihe said with a dry cough when he saw Qi Yan playing with the computer. He put a plate of fruit in his hand in front of him. "If you''re free, you can come to the company to see feng shui. I''ve said hello to the people in the company. You can visit the company as long as you give a name."


    "Well, OK." Qi Yan looked at the computer screen and nodded.


    CEN Baihe felt a little lost and funny, touched Qi Yan''s hair top, and turned out of the door.


    Frequent encounters: I don''t know if you have read the report eight years ago. At that time, Hou Tianwang was still an 18 line little artist. Later, he suddenly took part in the famous director''s play and became famous overnight. At that time, some people said that he raised ghosts, but no one took it seriously at that time. Look at him now. Is it possible that he has a kid to eat it back?


    Buy radish: don''t talk nonsense upstairs. Lu Tianwang''s acting skills and appearance are top in the entertainment circle and will be popular sooner or later. And last year, when making a reality show, the program team photographed his home. His home is so warm and has two lovely babies. How can you raise that kind of thing? Don''t talk nonsense.


    I''m not a handsome guy: radish, you''re too simple. How can a big star like this have only one house? Not in this house doesn''t mean not in other houses.


    After reading these online debates, Qi Yan couldn''t help laughing. The brain holes of these netizens are really diverse. What to raise ghosts, worship gods and Buddha, and transport


    Transshipment


    Qi Yan frowned and looked at a comment in a daze.


    You don''t know who I am: raising kids must be kept by your side. What''s the point of keeping them in an empty room? I think King Lu didn''t raise kids, but borrowed the good luck of middle age when he was young. Good luck is gone, bad luck will come naturally.


    Qi Yan shook his head and knew that he shouldn''t meddle in these things. After turning off the computer, he said hello to the cook at home and said that he would send rice to Bai He at noon. Bai He''s words just now were twisted, but Qi Yan understood his mind.


    Don''t you just want him to go around the company and let others know that they are lovers?


    When a man of his own family should be spoiled, he should still be spoiled. Give him a big surprise later.


    After 11:30, Qi Yan got on the bus with a huge insulated bucket and received a call from a strange number.


    As soon as the phone was connected, he began to introduce his identity. His tone was very humble and careful. He seemed to be worried that if a word was not used properly, he would be unhappy.


    "Ms. Guo," said Qi Yan. The female voice on the phone was very weak and her tone was soft. "I don''t know where you got my contact information?"


    "Yes, I''m sorry," the woman over there explained flustered to the effect that a female artist gave her that he could help her. But despite her panic, she did not give the name of the female artist.


    "OK, I see," Qi Yan looked at his watch. "I have something to do at noon. I''ll contact you after three o''clock in the afternoon, OK?"


    "Master Qi, thank you, thank you." Guo Ke thanked him again and again with his mobile phone. Holding his mobile phone was like holding a life-saving straw.


    "Sister Guo, what did the master say?" the agent saw Guo Ke''s expression and knew that there was a play, and his face also showed some expectation. "That''s really great."


    "I just don''t know if the master introduced by Lu Xuan is really capable," the assistant poured a glass of water to Guo Ke sitting on the hospital bed. "Lu Xuan was so hot at the beginning. When filming, everyone didn''t hold it and almost married to a rich family. As a result, it''s not like this lukewarm appearance now. It doesn''t look like knowing an expert."


    If she really knew the master, she could marry into a rich family at that time. How could she match people in some thunder dramas like now.


    When the agent saw that sister Guo''s face turned pale again, he turned his head and stared at the assistant, and then said to Guo Ke, "who said she was unlucky? The sun family went bankrupt last month. If she really married in, I''m afraid it would be worse than now. Now although she makes some thunder dramas, some viewers like this. Maybe this is her good luck."


    "You''re right," Guo kemian smiled. "Whether it''s useful or not, you have to try to know."


    The assistant realized that he might have said something wrong and closed his mouth bitterly.


    Qi Yan had never been to Cen Baihe''s office. After the car stopped at the gate of the head office, he looked up at the golden company plaque and the environment around the company, and nodded silently.


    The good location of the company and the orientation of the gate are a good omen of "extensive financial resources".

 Chapter 119

    The service attitude of the front desk of Cen Baihe company was very good. Even if Qi Yan was carrying a huge insulating bucket and didn''t say anything, the front desk stood up and smiled at him.


    Sure enough, the plot of bullying the protagonist at the front desk of a large company in the TV series is relatively rare. The larger the company, the more it wants face, and it is also very face-oriented.


    "May I help you, sir?"


    "Excuse me, I''m Mr. Cen''s friend Qi Yan. What floor is he on?" Qi Yan winked at the two front desk beauties. "I''m going to surprise him. Don''t tell him in advance."


    "Hello, Mr. Qi," one of the receptionists smiled more clearly, "welcome to come." she looked down at her colleague who was looking through the information. When she saw her nod, she made a gesture of invitation to Qi Yan, "please go this way."


    "Thank you."


    "It''s very kind of you," the front desk helped Qi Yan open the elevator door and bowed to him. "Please pay attention to your feet. President CEN is on the 16th floor. Take your time."


    "Thank you." Qi Yan nodded to the other party and pressed the number of floors.


    "Yan, the painting on the wall is authentic?" the agent sat on the sofa and looked at the painting hanging on the wall with the signature of a well-known painter. He twisted his ass uneasily and looked down at his watch.


    They have been sitting here for nearly half an hour and haven''t seen Cen Baihe himself. He looked at Tao Yan and saw that he bowed his head and didn''t want to talk, so he was very knowledgeable and didn''t speak.


    It''s really embarrassing. Tao Yan claims to be a college classmate with Cen Baihe and once lived in a bedroom. However, after arriving here, although he was not stopped, he waited in the reception room for so long and didn''t see himself, nor did he seem to have many friends.


    The door opened from the outside, and the agent turned to see that the visitor was not Cen Baihe, but his assistant Liang Feng.


    "Mr. Tao, please wait a moment. Mr. Cen will come right away."


    "It''s normal for Cen to be too busy for such a big company," the agent smiled. "We''re disturbing."


    Liang Feng smiled and said nothing. He was surprised to learn that an artist came to the boss. It happened that the other party was the boss''s college classmate or roommate. After reporting to the boss, he took the person to the guest room.


    However, looking at the boss, it''s obvious that he has no impression of Mr. Tao. Otherwise, he won''t let people wait here for so long.


    Thinking so, cen Baihe came in. His legs are very long, so although his pace is not fast, it still brings a sense of pressure.


    "Cen, cen five," the agent suddenly stood up from the sofa, "hello."


    "Hello, please sit down," Cen Baihe nodded to him, glanced at Tao Yan and sat down on the other sofa. "What''s the matter with you two looking for me today?" he was very busy and didn''t have time to make friends with an unfamiliar classmate.


    "Baihe, I''m here to apologize to you for online things," Tao Yan told Cen Baihe about the online public opinion. "I apologize for those fans. I hope you don''t care."


    Liang Feng, who was sitting on one side, immediately knew that the online public opinion that his boss asked him to deal with the day before yesterday was caused by this artist. However, before he could make a move, he broke the news that Lu Guojia was crazy, so that no one cared about the trivial things before.


    "I see," Cen Baihe nodded with a faint expression, "what else can I do for you?"


    "How are you these years?" Tao Yan couldn''t say whether he was sad or embarrassed when he saw Cen Baihe''s cold attitude. He bit off the corner of his lip, "has his body recovered?"


    It was stipulated in the university that freshmen must live on campus, but Cen Baihe went through the day study formalities because of his special body. CEN Baihe, who was born ten years ago, was already outstanding in appearance, but his face always looked pale because of his poor health.


    Not seen for eight years, cen Baihe is more calm and dignified than he was then.


    "Thank you for your concern. Everything is fine." Cen Baihe gently clicked the edge of the coffee cup with his index finger. Liang Feng knew it was a little impatient move.


    Footsteps sounded outside the door. The pace was slow or not. It had to stop from time to time. It didn''t sound like the sound of internal staff walking.


    "Liang tezhu?" Qi Yan saw Liang Feng sitting opposite the door when he passed by the door of the waiting room. He lowered his voice and pointed to the office in front of him.


    Liang Feng looked at Tao Yan, stood up with a smile and walked to the door and said, "master Qi, are you coming? Come in quickly."


    "Money?" Cen Baihe heard the words "master Qi" and walked to the door with a few big strides. When he saw Qian standing there smiling with a insulated bucket, his heart was immediately surrounded by joy, "Why are you here?"


    "I''ll help you watch the company''s Feng Shui," Qi Yan stretched out his head and noticed that there were others inside. He whispered, "am I disturbing your work?"


    "No, it''s time to rest now," Cen Baihe reached out and took the bucket in Qi Yan''s hand, "let''s go to my office."


    "HMM." Qi Yan promised to come down and looked back at the two people sitting in the passenger room. He recognized that one of them was Tao Yan he had seen at the airport the day before yesterday.


    Tao Yan looked sideways, just opposite Qi Yan''s line of sight. Qi Yan smiled at him. He was stunned at first, and then returned a reluctant smile to the other party.


    "Mr. Tao, I''m sorry. Our boss has important guests to receive and needs to excuse me for a while," Liang Feng smiled and walked to them. "If you don''t mind, please come downstairs with me for lunch."


    "No, what''s funny? Please Liang tezhu," the agent got up and said with a smile. "We came today to clarify the misunderstanding to Mr. Cen. Now we should explain the misunderstanding clearly, and we should go back."


    "In that case, I''ll keep you two soon," Liang Feng smiled and sent them out with a very polite attitude.


    "Liang tezhu, what''s the relationship between the young man and Mr. Cen just now?" Tao Yan suddenly said before entering the elevator, "you look good."


    Liang Feng looked at Tao Yan with a smile and said, "he is a very important person for our boss."


    "Yes, yes," Tao Yan smiled at the corners of his mouth, looking a little trance.


    The agent didn''t notice his expression, but said, "no wonder the gentleman looked extraordinary. How can he be an ordinary person who can make friends with Mr. Cen." this sentence praised two people. As an agent, he did his best.


    "No," Liang Feng pointed out, "our boss has the best relationship with this friend, and others can''t catch up."


    The agent was shocked when he heard this, but he tried to keep a smile on his face. After the elevator door opened, he hurried in with Tao Yan. As the elevator door closed, the broker breathed a sigh of relief. "Mr. Cen''s momentum is too heavy. I dare not say a word in front of him."


    Tao Yan stared at the elevator floor number display screen without saying a word.


    "By the way, do you think Mr. Cen''s very important friend has eyebrows and nose that look like you?" the agent looked at Tao Yan''s exquisite beauty. "I mean, it''s very similar to you before."


    In order to cater to the preferences of the current entertainment industry, Tao Yan has moved a knife on his face. He didn''t think there was anything before. Now he feels a little regretful after seeing Mr. Cen''s friend. Maybe Tao Yan doesn''t move a knife. His expression will be more natural. It will be much more convenient to shoot in the future.


    "Like?" Tao Yan smiled at the corners of his mouth, "maybe."


    "Are you surprised to see me appear?" Qi Yan lay on his desk and looked at Cen Baihe with a smile. He brought out the meals one by one and put them on the table. "Do you think the whole world has brightened up?"


    CEN Baihe said with a smile: "yes, I feel that the whole world has become fragrant with birds and flowers."


    Then he put a pair of chopsticks into Qi Yan''s hand. Without asking him, he knew that Qi Yan brought so many meals to eat with him.


    "How talkative," Qi Yan pinched Cen Baihe''s face, and then sat down next to him. "When you came, I helped you see the company''s gate and hall. Feng Shui is very good. On the whole, it is the trend of flying dragons spitting beads and attracting money and treasure. In addition, the surrounding environment is also very good. Your head office can be called a treasure land of Feng Shui."


    With Bai He''s character, he certainly won''t deliberately ask Mr. Feng Shui to fix the address and revise the architectural style, but lucky people are lucky. If they find a place and decorate the company casually, they can have such a good feng shui aura. If this kind of thing is said, it''s a matter of hatred.


    They had lunch in the office, but the gossip inside the company had spread secretly. In fact, as early as Cen Baihe explained to the front desk, if Qi Yan came, he could go upstairs at will, the company already had rumors. Some people think Qi Yan is Cen Baihe''s good friend for many years, while others think the relationship between the two is not normal. However, no one dares to say the latter idea, for fear of making trouble for themselves.


    Until today, Qi Yan appeared to deliver meals to Cen Baihe. Everyone found that his car was a special vehicle for Cen family, and the driver was Cen Baihe''s bodyguard. The latter rumor was more and more true. But this time the rumor turned out that Cen Baihe and his boyfriend had secretly married abroad, but they had not been announced because gay marriage was not recognized in China, but at least the cen family knew it.


    You should know that the bodyguards around Mr. Cen are specially invited by Mr. Cen. If Mr. Cen doesn''t know this, the bodyguard doesn''t dare to be the driver of Mr. Cen''s boyfriend.


    In their imagination, cen always should find a tall, cold and beautiful man even if he likes men. This Mr. Qi is completely different from what they imagined. Baby face, curly hair, dimples when laughing, polite and friendly, which has nothing to do with Gao Leng''s beauty.


    However, after everyone finished lunch and saw president Cen personally taking his boyfriend to visit the company, their idea changed again.


    This Mr. Qi and their boss are still quite matched. One is serious and expressionless, and the other is cute when he smiles. It''s completely a contrast, cute and complementary. It''s still cute to see more. Not to mention the boss''s gentle and careful attitude towards Mr. Qi, no one can blind say that they are good friends.


    "This is the Finance Department of the company," Cen Baihe pretended not to see the employees around him, pointed to the plaque hanging on the Department, pushed the door and walked in with Qi Yan, "do you see if there is anything inappropriate?"


    When the staff of the Ministry of Finance saw the big boss coming in, they were ready to get up and say hello. Cen Baihe stopped them. "Excuse me, I''ll take my friends to visit the company. Just feel free."


    Seeing this, the financial manager said very wisely, "the boss and your friends will take a slow look, so we won''t bother."


    Sometimes it''s good to share your worries for your boss. Sometimes it''s too much to share your worries. For example, at this time, he won''t go to trouble.


    Qi Yan glanced at these employees, smiled and said to Cen Baihe, "your employees are of good quality." among these people, although they have good luck and general, there are no major problems in their character. It seems that Cen Baihe also has requirements for moral quality when recruiting employees.


    When several employees close to Qi Yan heard this, they tried to support their back, which was originally sitting straight, and were praised by the boss''s boyfriend, which is a glorious thing.


    "Yes, only with them can the company develop so well," said Cen Baihe with a more obvious smile. Who doesn''t like to be praised by his beloved, "do you want to go to other departments?"


    Qi Yan looked down at his watch, shook his head and said, "I''ve made an appointment to meet someone at three o''clock in the afternoon. I won''t see it for the time being. Let''s talk about it in two days."


    "OK," Cen Baihe didn''t ask Qi Yan who he was going to meet. He just touched Qi Yan''s stupid hair, "remember to pay attention to safety and don''t be brave."


    Oh, oh, the staff of the Ministry of Finance shouted in their hearts, touch and kill. Sure enough, no matter how cold men are, they are warm men in front of their lovers.


    "Don''t worry, it''s not a big deal," Qi Yan pinched his finger. "Remember to take the insulated lunch box back after work, so that the next time I bring you dinner, I won''t have to ask people to buy the lunch box again."


    "OK." Cen Baihe looked at the time, and it was three minutes after two o''clock. "Then go and go out early. It would be rude if you were late in a traffic jam."


    Employees: I really lived together and asked the boss to bring a insulated lunch box back. Think of the picture of the boss carrying a lunch box. It''s also very beautiful.


    The senior staff of the company know that most of the time, the boss lives in cenjia villa garden. Since Mr. Qi lives with his boss, it shows that the cen family has recognized Mr. Qi and even agree with them together.


    It seems that Mr. Qi is a person. He can let a family like the cen family accept him and let him stay with the boss openly.


    At 2:40 p.m., Guo Ke and Lu Guojia''s agent, who looked tired, had already appeared in the agreed coffee shop.


    Guo Ke opened the coffee shop herself, but the media didn''t know it. She asked Qi Yan to meet here to avoid trouble. As time passed, Guo Ke looked at his watch frequently and wished Qi Yan would appear in front of him immediately.


    At about 2:50, the wind bell at the gate of the coffee shop sounded, and a young man in a casual suit came in.


    The agent stood up and went to the young man and said, "I''m sorry, sir. The shopkeeper has something to do today and doesn''t pick up foreign guests."


    Qi Yan''s eyes scanned the room and finally fell on Guo Ke, who looked a little casual.

 Chapter 120

    As the wife of the film emperor, Guo Ke''s untidy appearance now, if photographed by reporters, must be another entertainment headline every minute.


    "Hello, I''m Qi Yan. Is Ms. Guo here?" Qi Yan pretended not to see the preparedness and caution of the middle-aged man in front of him and said with a light smile, "I hope I''m not late."


    "You, are you?" the agent stared at Qi Yan. He couldn''t believe that the young man was the one they were waiting for, but at this time, he also pointed out that there was no one else except master Qi.


    Looking at Qi Yan''s dress, the agent thinks he is more like a rich childe than a master. However, someone has come. Although he is disappointed, he doesn''t show too much emotion on his face. "Hello, master Qi, I''m the agent of sister Guo''s family. Sister Guo is waiting for you inside. Please go this way."


    Qi Yan nodded to him. When he was about to go in the direction of Guo Ke, the agent took him upstairs.


    The coffee shop is exquisitely decorated. It is divided into upper and lower floors. The house is decorated with lush green plants, which is pleasing to the eye. The decoration style upstairs is more exquisite than that downstairs. It is a very quiet place with pure western ancient style and a little elegance in luxury.


    "Please wait a moment." the agent smiled apologetically at Qi Yan and hurried downstairs.


    "Sister Guo," the agent looked very ugly and walked up to Guo Ke and said, "the young man just now is master Qi introduced by Lu Xuan. I suspect Lu Xuan is playing with us."


    "He is master Qi?" Guo Ke looked upstairs and her heart sank a little. But she shook her head when she thought of the reports from the outside, the rude and unreasonable mother-in-law and two young children. "Don''t wait for your guests. You can make me two cups of coffee and I''ll talk to him."


    Knowing that master Qi was a liar, she went upstairs with weak hope.


    At this time, no one can help her, but if there is a glimmer of hope, she will not give up.


    "Hello, master Qi." Guo Ke went to Qi Yan and sat down. His bloodshot eyes looked at Qi Yan, with a sense of pain and numbness.


    No matter from which aspect, Guo Ke is not a beauty. Although her skin is white, her skin is not very good. Her single eyelid is light and her eyebrows have not been repaired for a few days. It is a little messy, but her hands are well maintained. It can be seen that she seldom does housework at home. Even if you don''t stick to the spring water, you are definitely not a housewife who does housework.


    "Hello," Qi Yan shook hands with Guo Ke. "I''m Qi Yan. It''s a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Guo."


    Guo kemian smiled, "let master Qi laugh." she turned and looked out of the window. The sun was shining outside, but it couldn''t warm her heart. After seeing the young man''s appearance, she had some resentment against him to deceive herself, but it was inexplicably light.


    Probably because the young man looks too pleasant.


    "Your face is not very good. Please pay attention to rest," Qi Yan frowned. "A woman''s body is easy to lose money, but it''s difficult to keep it back."


    "Thank you," the smile on Guo Ke''s face was not so forced. "You may know why you have the cheek to invite master Qi this time."


    Qi Yan nodded in silence.


    "Sorry to bother you," the agent put two cups of coffee in front of them, "please take your time." after putting down the coffee, he went to another table and sat down. This distance would not offend Qi Yan, but also happened to hear the conversation between them.


    Qi Yan didn''t care about his careful thinking. He added all the milk and sugar into the coffee, stirred it with a spoon, drank it, still felt bitter, and couldn''t help frowning.


    Guo can see that he is like this. He can''t help thinking that master Qi must be a person who doesn''t love hardship.


    "Master Qi, I want you to help me see why Guojia suddenly happened," Guo Ke''s voice trembled. "When he went out in the morning, he was still fine."


    Qi Yan put the coffee spoon on the tray and quietly looked at Guo Ke. After Guo Ke''s mood was slightly stable, he said, "I think Ms. Guo and Mr. Lu must love each other very much. They know each other at a young age, help each other until middle age, and never give up. In your hearts, love is more important than yourself, right?"


    Guo didn''t nod, but said, "master Qi must not watch entertainment news, otherwise he wouldn''t say such words."


    Qi Yan shook his head: "I really don''t like watching entertainment news, but I can read photos."


    Guo Ke looked at Qi Yan for a long time and said in a low tone: "master Qi is completely different from what I imagined."


    "Many people say that when they see me first," Qi Yan wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel. He doesn''t like coffee. No matter how much milk and sugar he added, "you''re not the first."


    Guo Ke pulled at the corners of her mouth and forced to smile: "master Qi is so humorous." when Qi Yan said that just now, her heart shook, but she soon calmed down. All the media know that she fell in love with Guojia when she was young. Even for some time, it was said that Guojia was a good husband in the entertainment industry, because so many male artists cheated or let junior three give way. Only he kept himself clean and didn''t let her, a rotten wife, go to court.


    But as he became more and more famous, she sometimes couldn''t meet him for two or three months. In the dead of night, she couldn''t help thinking whether he had an affair with those young female artists in the circle, and whether he was tired of her. But she didn''t dare to ask, and he always filmed, went home to dinner with her, and sometimes accompanied her on her wedding anniversary or birthday, but he spent more time on the crew.


    Does Lu Guojia still love her? Or like ten years ago, would you love her?


    Guo doesn''t have this confidence, but she is very grateful to Lu Guojia. At least she didn''t wear a few green hats for her and is very responsible for her family and children. She often thinks that even if Guojia doesn''t love her, as long as he can cheat her all her life, she is willing to be confused forever.


    Falling in love with him is the bravest thing she has ever done in her life. She dare not let the feelings brought by bravery turn pale at last.


    "When Ms. Guo was young, she used up something in your future in advance," Qi Yan gently rubbed the pattern along the bone china coffee cup. "In your life, everything is quantitative. It''s like eating a bowl of rice. You eat meat first, and there''s only food left at the bottom of the bowl."


    "Bang!"


    Guo Ke''s coffee spoon fell into the cup, and the splashed coffee stains fell on the table. She didn''t take another look, but looked at Qi Yan with burning eyes: "master Qi, what do you mean by this?" she once asked a master for transportation. At that time, the master advised her, but she didn''t listen. She''s used to the days of smooth wind and smooth water these years, She gradually left it behind. Now Qi Yan suddenly said it, she suddenly realized that she had never forgotten what the master said, but pretended not to remember.


    "Since I was the one who used up all my luck, why was Guojia the one who had the accident?" Guo Ke''s teeth bit his lips and blood came out. "Shouldn''t it be on me?"


    "It should have been retribution on you." Qi Yan felt that Guo Ke''s face was a little strange when he read the news. Today, he finally understood what was going on. Guo Ke ran out of luck. When she should have been unlucky, someone volunteered to give her luck.


    So she looked miserable, but she had a good life, but she didn''t touch any bad luck.


    "Someone gave you his good luck."


    "You, what are you talking about?!" Guo Ke stared at Qi Yan in a daze. After a long time, his eyes were red and looked at Qi Yan. His voice was hoarse as if his throat had been rubbed with frosted paper. "Who will give me luck?"


    Qi Yan looked at her and didn''t speak.


    "Bang!" the coffee cup in front of Guo Ke fell to the ground, and people almost fainted.


    "Sister Guo!" the agent helped her and turned to Qi Yan, "master Qi, please don''t talk nonsense!"


    Brother Lu has an accident now. If sister Guo has another accident, how can he explain to brother Lu after he recovers?


    "I''m fine," Guo Ke shook his head and looked as pale as paper. "Master Qi, I''m sorry..."


    "It''s all right. I don''t care," Qi Yan shook his head. "Mr. agent is also concerned. It''s human nature. I understand."


    When the agent saw Guo Ke''s reaction, there was a kind of absurd idea in his heart. Is what master Qi said true?


    "Master Qi, it''s not easy for Guojia to get here today. Please help me," Guo Ke took out a checkbook from his bag. "You can put forward any opinions as long as Guojia can return to normal!"


    If it was normal, Guo Ke could never believe in people because of other people''s words, but now her mood is on the verge of collapse, and Qi Yan is her life-saving straw. She dared not doubt whether Qi Yan was a liar, or she didn''t want to doubt.


    She doesn''t care about money or even herself. All she wants is for Lu Guojia to return to normal.


    "Ms. Guo, you don''t have to," Qi Yan held down the checkbook. "Let''s go and have a look at Mr. Lu first."


    "OK." Guo dared not refute Qi Yan''s words. She would do whatever he said. Now she picked up her bag and would take Qi Yan to Lu Guojia. The agent saw that she was in a bad mood and hurried to follow her.


    Out of the gate of the coffee shop, the agent saw a limited edition luxury car parked outside. Beside the car stood a tall man in a black suit. Seeing them come out, the man opened the door.


    "I''m afraid their car has already been written down by the media," Qi Yan turned to look at Guo Ke. "If you can trust me, you can take my car."


    Before the agent could say a word, he saw that Guo Ke bent down and sat in the car. His eyes swept over Qi Yan and the Yellow River, gritted his teeth and sat in.


    Those who can drive this kind of car with this license plate are rare in the whole street. If you are a liar, you shouldn''t drive such a conspicuous car.


    Guo Ke reported the address to the Yellow River. The Yellow River turned to see Qi Yan. When he nodded, he started the car to drive towards the address Guo Ke said.


    Lu Guojia was not put in a mental hospital, but was arranged by Guo Ke in a senior sanatorium. Even if Qi Yan was brought by Guo Ke, he was strictly checked when he entered the door.


    The sanatorium is a small Western-style building with a single family. A patient lives in a house. There are professional medical personnel, caregivers and security personnel. You don''t have to ask about the cost.


    Qi Yan followed Guo Ke into a small foreign house. When he saw the man rolling on the ground, he stopped.

 Chapter 121

    Even if Qi Yan is not interested in the entertainment industry, he is deeply impressed by Lu Guojia. Because there are too many Lei dramas now, he can watch very few TV dramas, including Lu Guojia''s works. The handsome and imposing man on TV now has untidy clothes and scattered hair rolling on the ground. Qi Yan looked at it and rushed to hug Guo Ke, Lu Guojia, and sighed slowly.


    He remembered that when he was very young, there was an article in the Chinese textbook about gifts. A poor loving couple sold their beloved things for each other''s precious things. As a result, when they came back and waited to surprise each other, they found that the other party had sold his beloved things in order to buy gifts for themselves.


    Guo didn''t say what she was for. Originally, it was impossible to be popular with Lu Guojia''s face, but now he has become a famous film emperor in the circle. Qi Yan didn''t have to guess who Guo Ke lent his fortune to.


    Borrowing luck is a matter of going against the sky, so when Guo Ke decides to give her luck to Lu Guojia, it represents her misfortune after middle age, ranging from serious illness to accidental death.


    However... It was Lu Guojia who had an accident.


    Originally noisy and noisy, Lu Guojia calmed down after Guo Ke hugged him. His spiritual world may have been disordered, but his body is instinctively close to Guo Ke.


    When the nurse saw that Lu Guojia was quiet, they were relieved. When they were ready to take Lu Guojia away, Guo Ke hugged him around the waist and said, "it''s bothering you. I''ll accompany him first."


    Seeing that Guo Ke opened his mouth and two big men were present, the two nursing workers expected that even if Lu Guojia went crazy, someone could control him, so they left the house temporarily. They are not hospitals here, but nursing homes. Usually they take good care of patients, and they shouldn''t take care of others.


    Guo Ke took out a comb from his bag, combed Lu Guojia''s hair, and then went to tidy up his wrinkled clothes. Lu Guojia sat obediently without saying a word. Of course, he didn''t look at Qi Yan and his agent.


    The agent''s eyes were sour, and the men in their thirties almost shed tears. He turned his head and looked at Qi Yan standing beside him, "master Qi, do you think there is a way to solve..."


    Qi Yan did not answer but asked, "you are Mr. Lu''s agent. Then you must know who hates Mr. Lu from the bottom of his heart?"


    "Master Qi, what do you mean by this?" the agent looked at Qi Yan skeptically. Intellectually, such a young man doesn''t look like a great master, but emotionally, he hopes that this young man is really a master.


    "Because in addition to transferring his luck, Mr. Lu was also cursed, that is, the legendary villain," Qi Yan went to the nearby round pier sofa and sat down. "If it weren''t for this, the philanthropy done by Mr. Lu and Ms. Guo over the years shouldn''t have been so serious."


    "The luck broker said inexplicably," brother Lu, he''s fine. Why should he lend his luck? "


    He suddenly remembered that when he accompanied Brother Lu to shoot a location play outside the city last month, brother Lu went to see a famous local god''s woman. At that time, he was photographed by the media. He spent a lot of money to buy the news.


    Qi Yan didn''t answer this question. The agent suddenly looked up at Guo Ke as if he understood everything. At this moment, his first reaction was to complain that sister Guo had hurt brother Lu so badly, but then he remembered what master Qi had just said. Sister Guo had lent her luck to others.


    Who is this other person?


    He turned his eyes to the silly Lu Guojia, opened his mouth and couldn''t say a word.


    "At that time, I was reluctant to watch his dream burst," Guo could gently wipe Lu Guojia''s face with a handkerchief, and his tone was as gentle as a hot spring. "He had good acting skills, good appearance and hard work. Just because he had no backstage, bad luck, couldn''t meet noble people, and didn''t want to be hidden rules, he had to run a dragon suit and play a small role without three or five lines."


    "That day he said that when he got a male No. 3 role, his eyes were so bright and his smile was so bright," Guo Ke touched Lu Guojia''s no longer young cheek, "but on the third day, the crew called and said that his role would be changed."


    "Looking at his blank eyes, my heart is like being dug by a blunt knife, and I can''t breathe with pain," Guo Ke said. His swollen eyes exude tears again. "I have nothing to help him. The only thing I can give is my good luck."


    "Sister Guo..." the agent looked at Guo Ke in a daze and looked shocked. Over the years, brother Lu''s scripts were of very good quality and reliable. Many people in the circle mentioned brother Lu with respect and envy. As an agent, he was elated.


    It turns out that brother Lu''s good luck these years is not because there are noble people, but because sister Guo gave her fortune to brother Lu?


    The agent who grew up under the influence of science was a little confused, but more was not doubt, but an unspeakable move and melancholy.


    "Master Qi," Guo Ke stared at her husband deeply and turned to Qi Yan, "I made the decision that year, and I should bear the consequences. Guojia didn''t know anything and shouldn''t have been punished for me."


    "Sister Guo, don''t be impulsive!


    "Master Qi, give him back the luck Guojia gave me," Guo Ke said with a smile. "I''ve made a mistake once, and I don''t want to make another mistake."


    She gave him deep affection, and he treated her consistently, whether poor or rich. He fulfilled his oath at the wedding, and she should do it.


    "Ms. Guo, luck is not an eraser or pencil. You can borrow it at will," Qi Yan shook his head. "Sorry, I can''t do this."


    Guo Ke was stunned. She turned her head and looked at her delirious husband, shaking her hand and touching his chin with beard. "Has he been like this since then?"


    Qi Yan lowered his eyelids and looked at the feet of the table wrapped in soft and thick cloth. His eyes were very calm.


    The house was quiet for a long time. When Qi Yan thought Guo Ke could no longer hold his emotions, Guo Ke wiped the tears from his face: "I''m sorry, I forced it."


    Are you two willing to marry? Poor or rich, sick or healthy?


    Yes, I do.


    "Even if he loses his mind now, I''m still different from him," Guo Ke suddenly smiled. "I''ll wait for him to get better, and then accompany him to see the mountains and seas."


    When they were poor students, they imagined where to travel, but they had no money when they had time and no time when they had money.


    This time, they can finally put down everything and do what they wanted to do but didn''t do.


    "Cocoa..."


    The original silly man suddenly held her face, and his voice was a little vague, "cocoa."


    Guo smiled with a tearful nod: "I''m here."


    "Cocoa."


    "I''m here."


    Qi Yan looked at them and suddenly said, "the husband and wife who really love each other are one. Although I can''t go against the heaven to borrow luck, I can let you share your luck."


    When the agent heard Qi Yan''s words, he threw his doubts and hesitations to the horizon: "master Qi, do you have a way?"


    Qi Yan shook his head: "it''s not that I have a way, but that they can have this result only if they have each other in their hearts. However, at present, what you care about should not be the sharing of luck, but the people who secretly curse Mr. Lu behind their backs."


    "What are we going to do? Do you want to write Rune paper water for Lugo to drink?" the agent rolled up his sleeves. "Is there anything I can do for you?"


    "Who told you to drink Rune water?" Qi Yan frowned. "I haven''t written Rune water yet. If Mr. agent wants to try and isn''t afraid of diarrhea, he can ask another expert."


    The agent touched his nose awkwardly and stepped back: "sorry, I made a mistake."


    Guo Ke was stunned for a long time before she reflected what Qi Yan said. She cried and smiled and nodded: "yes, yes, as long as Guojia can be good, I''m willing to do anything."


    "Ms. Guo, generally I don''t want to intervene in this kind of thing," Qi Yan said faintly. "Your love is again touching, it''s also your own business. What choice you make, you have to pay what price."


    Guo Ke nodded again and again with theout explanation.


    "Over the years, your husband and wife have been silently donating disabled children and have not been hyped in front of the media," Qi Yan stared at them. "I hope you two will do more good deeds and never forget your original heart."


    He looked at the aura of Guo Ke and Lu Guojia and put his hand slowly on Lu Guojia''s head. There was a cluster of evil curse gas. It was because of this gas that Lu Guojia lost his mind and became a lunatic.


    "Hiss."


    The agent heard a strange hiss from Lugo''s head, but all he could see was master Qi''s hand, which was empty.


    It seems that in just a few seconds, the agent saw master Qi withdraw his hand and turned his head and said, "bring me an empty bottle."


    "Anything is OK?" the agent looked at brother Lu who suddenly fell asleep. He admired Qi Yan more deeply. When he heard Qi Yan tell him to do things, he agreed without saying a word.


    Qi Yan nodded.


    The agent looked around and found a stainless steel round belly teacup in the corner.


    Qi Yan took the cup and stuffed the curse gas in his hand into the cup. "Ms. Guo, do you want me to simply clear the curse, or let me reverse the curse after I clear the curse?"


    Guo Ke looked at her husband who fainted on her shoulder and said, "master Qi, I''m not a saint."


    "OK, I see." Qi Yan threw a piece of Rune paper into the cup. With an explosion, a blue flame suddenly came out of the cup, and a smell of burnt hair came out.


    The agent watched the incomparable fall resistant stainless steel crack. His feet were soft and he barely stood firm by holding the table.


    "All right."


    No, please don''t use the tone of pouring a glass of water to describe this shocking non scientific phenomenon.


    The agent held his head and the whole person was about to collapse.


    Wow.


    Yuan Peng looked at the lover who suddenly turned pale and knocked over the coffee and asked anxiously, "Qianqian, what''s the matter with you?!"


    The woman called "Qianqian" didn''t answer him, but sprayed a mouthful of blood, which made the people at the next table scream.

 Chapter 122

    Since she met Yuan Peng, Li Qianqian has planted her heart on him. In order to have enough money to support her extravagance, she began to secretly take private jobs to make money. Usually, even if she and her elder martial brother take the job, they have to give most of the money they earn to the master. Plus the real big people, even if they come to the door, they ask her master to do things. How can they come to them.


    Some time ago, the master failed to transfer people. They offended those noble people who wanted to transfer by life. Later, even the martial uncle turned in. After that, the life of their teachers and disciples became more difficult. Since then, they have been hiding their heads and covering their faces in the imperial capital.


    Some time ago, after the master happened to meet the master of the yuan family, he used some means to make the yuan family look at their teachers and disciples, and soon regarded them as guests. Before she came into contact with a real rich family, Li Qianqian thought those rich people were great people. After getting along with the yuan family, she knew what a real rich family, noble, elegant and gentle.


    When she met Yuan Peng for the first time, she felt that the men she had seen before were earthy turnips, smelly and ugly. She didn''t even deserve to lift Yuan Peng''s shoes. She only hates that she is an orphan girl who follows her master everywhere. Her identity and fame can''t compare with the daughter of the Ruan family.


    Now she suddenly has chest tightness, shortness of breath and backflow of heart and blood. She knows that the curse she helped others put down before has been broken.


    The three of them are not good magicians and learn the way to change their names by luck. Although some magicians often despise them, there is a market only when there is demand. If these people are not dark, how can they use what they learn? Therefore, whether a gentleman or a hypocritical villain, they just make money and make a living by relying on the needs of others.


    She couldn''t see those masters standing high, because they would make her feel like a dwarf for no reason.


    Looking up at the anxious man in front of her, Li Qianqian couldn''t help thinking, if the master helped the yuan family move the shady house, would she have a chance to marry Yuan Peng? If she becomes Yuan Peng''s wife, she will not only not have to do these nice things in the future, but also let countless people please her.


    As long as she thought of such a scene, Li Qianqian was full of hope for the future.


    "I''m fine," Li Qianqian was helped to the car by Yuan Peng and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth. "We have to prepare for the relocation of your house. We can''t delay it."


    Yuan Peng heard that Li Qianqian vomited blood because she helped her master with the preliminary work of moving the yinzhai, resulting in some physical problems. A man like Yuan Peng who grew up in flattery has always been very confident in himself. He was frightened by Li Qianqian''s appearance. Now he thinks Li Qianqian is more beautiful and delicious.


    "Master Qi?" the agent looked at the cracked teacup tremblingly and found his voice for a long time, "this, this..."


    "Don''t worry, because the evil spirit brought by the curse has been burned," Qi Yan couldn''t explain this principle to his agent, because it involves the Qi of the five elements, the intersection of yin and Yang, and the exclusion of the Qi field. "Now I''m ready to let their husband and wife share their Qi, and the agent first noticed not to let others in."


    "Need I avoid?" at the moment, Qi Yan is already a mysterious image in the eyes of his agent. Even if Qi Yan asks him to kneel down and worship and kowtow to heaven, he can do it without saying a word.


    "No." Qi Yan shook his head. Lu Guojia has passed out. It''s not appropriate to leave Guo here alone. Originally, he didn''t have these concerns before, but since some swindlers have made some very bad behavior towards women in the name of a master, Qi Yan has been extra careful on this point.


    Fame is a good thing. He wants to keep it.


    "Ms. Guo, there may be some pain. Can you stand it?" Qi is a part of human body. Pumping out the Qi and connecting it to two bodies is a strange thing without pain.


    "I can bear it, master Qi. Just do it."


    Qi Yan took out his commonly used jade pen, drew a seal character with Lingli over the couple''s head, looked down at Guo Ke with firm eyes, and put away the jade pen.


    When the agent saw his action, he immediately held his breath and stared at him without blinking.


    they hurt.


    Guo Ke has never had such pain. It''s like someone forcibly pulling muscles and bones from her, and then sucking her brain out of the spirit cover. It''s like a burst of pain.


    Guo Ke felt as if he had passed several centuries, but in the eyes of his agent, the time had not passed for half a minute. He watched sister Guo''s face turn abnormally pale, but he still clenched her teeth without humming. He felt that her palm was numb.


    "Ah!"


    At the last moment, Guo Ke still couldn''t help screaming, and then the whole person lay powerlessly on Lu Guojia.


    "Sister Guo?!" the agent ran to Guo Ke, who was soaked with sweat. "How are you? Is there anything wrong?"


    Guo Ke was stunned for several seconds before he came out of that severe pain. She wiped her head. It was perfectly intact. There was no brain coming out, not even a wound, but she clearly felt that something had been taken away from her.


    She looked around at Lu Guojia in a trance. Seeing that he had no sign of waking up, she shook her head and said, "I''m fine."


    "It''s over. I should go back."


    "Master Qi, if you''re not in a hurry, can you honor us to have a meal with us?" the agent didn''t dare to neglect at the moment. "You helped us so much that you didn''t even eat. It''s too unreasonable."


    "Alas, there''s no way," Qi Yan shook his head. "Someone at home is waiting for me to go back for dinner. I''m afraid he''s not happy when I go back late."


    "Oh," the agent said clearly, "I didn''t expect master Qi to have a fierce wife when he was young."


    A fierce wife at home?


    Qi Yan thought of Cen Baihe''s usually expressionless outside, and immediately smiled.


    Seeing that Qi Yan didn''t refute his words, the agent thought he had guessed right and said, "in that case, we''ll invite you to have dinner with your wife next time, and please enjoy it."


    "Well," Qi Yan didn''t refuse, "we''ll have dinner together after Mr. Lu recovers. There are many people."


    "Good, good," the agent said three good words. When he looked at Qi Yan now, he thought he was good everywhere. Even what he said was audible.


    "But not madam."


    "Hmm?" the agent was stunned. "Your girlfriend?"


    Qi Yan still smiled and shook his head. He said to Guo Ke, who was still in a trance: "Ms. Guo, I''ll go first."


    The agent is stunned. It''s not a wife or a girlfriend. What''s that? Looking back at sister Guo''s ecstatic appearance, I knew that she had not fully recovered. He said a big polite word to Qi Yan and respectfully sent the people to the car. He didn''t turn back to the house until the car was out of sight.


    "Guojia, are you awake?!"


    Sister Guo''s startled voice came from the house. He immediately ran in. When he entered the door, he saw brother Lu sitting upright on the sofa with a confused look on his face. He seemed to be very unfamiliar with the environment here.


    "Coco, Xiao Zhang," Lu Guojia rubbed his buzzing head, and then found that he had bruises all over his body, "what''s going on?"


    "Hello, really?" Guo Ke was surprised and happy. He rushed into Lu Guojia''s chest and began to cry.


    "Don''t cry, don''t cry," Lu Guojia didn''t know what was going on, but seeing his wife crying so sad, he didn''t have the heart to ask anything else, so he bowed his head and coaxed his wife.


    Looking at the scene of chicken flying and dog jumping, the agent muttered to himself, "Oh, my God, this is really God."


    You can''t judge by appearance. Master Qi looks so young. He has great skills.


    That night, Lu Guojia, who had been mentally ill in the media, suddenly sent a selfie video on his microblog. In the video, his face was not very good, but his expression was normal and his eyes were clear. He didn''t look like a mentally ill patient at all.


    Lu Guojia explained that he really didn''t drink that day, but because he had a cold, he took cold medicine with hypnotic effect. He was confused and didn''t talk too much, so he talked nonsense.


    This explanation video came out, some people believe and some doubt, but since then, Lu Guojia began to reduce the number of filming, and the fans gradually decreased. However, those loyal fans who have always supported him found that their idols seem to relax a lot. What they love most is to show their wives and children, and sprinkle dog food for them when they have nothing to do.


    Although his popularity is not as popular as before, he is happy to see his idol live so happily. Diehard fan is also happy for Lu Guojia.


    The day after the settlement of Lu Guojia''s case, Qiyan bank card received a seven figure reward. After donating some money to welfare institutions, Qi Yandian opened his mobile wechat.


    Wechat software was developed a few years ago, but Qi Yan downloaded and installed it these days. The reason for the download was that when we were ready to separate on Rose Island, other masters took out their mobile phones and said they wanted to add wechat. Only he, a young man, didn''t. Therefore, he was ridiculed by several masters with an average age of more than 65, saying that he couldn''t keep up with the times. Now who doesn''t play wechat microblog.


    Finally, he can only download wechat obediently, and then register a wechat to be friends with all the masters. After adding friends, he was drawn to a variety of wechat friend circles by several masters. At this time, he knew that the masters in the metaphysical world love to play wechat and show off their magic tools and disciples in the circle of friends. They simply live a colorful life.


    When he received an application from a wechat friend named Wang hang, he suddenly remembered that he had promised Wang hang to help his relatives see the shady house on Rose Island.


    The friend application passed. Wang Hang''s first sentence was that your boy was finally willing to use wechat, followed by six exclamation marks.


    Qi Yan was speechless for a while. He was just a wechat. He broke the law without playing wechat?


    Just thinking so, the system prompted him that there were new developments in his circle of friends. When he opened it, he saw the picture of his circle of friends sent by Wizard Lin.


    In the photo, wizard Lin is standing by the beach. In front of her is a rising sun. The whole artistic conception is very beautiful. The sentence for the picture is two chicken soup passages that don''t know where they come from, then a horizontal bar, followed by four words of Sakyamuni.


    Wizard Lin, you added famous sayings to Sakyamuni without authorization. Does Sakyamuni Buddha know?


    And Abbot Yun, do you know?


    You can''t just edit it because you don''t practice Buddhism. He remembered that Abbot Yun and wizard Lin had made friends with each other.


    "Didi."


    A new message came from master Pei. Compared with other masters, master Pei''s circle of friends is relatively normal. At most, he shows the love lunch made by his wife or the love breakfast made by him for his wife.


    Master Pei: [with picture]


    The picture is a group photo of master Pei and Mrs. Pei.


    Qi Yan shook his hand and almost didn''t drop his mobile phone to the ground. In fact, master Pei is not normal. After all, there are not many people who force people to feed dog food like master Pei.


    Qi Yan thought he should find out what Cen Baihe gave him, take some photos and send them to his circle of friends. They are all people with company. Who can''t send dog food or what?


    When I opened the drawer, there were auspicious bracelets and jade pendants. Cen Baihe didn''t know where to find them for him. He picked up a royal blue velvet box and saw the memory card in the corner of the drawer.


    The memory card that Reese gave him when he was on Rose Island.

 Chapter 123

    This memory card was thrown into the drawer before he left Rose Island. I don''t know if Bai he accidentally brought it back when he was packing up.


    In fact, without looking at it, he can guess what''s in this memory card. It''s just that his master was bullied and forced to go away from home. If his master was a calm man, he might believe this statement. However, his master has always been a person who is unwilling to wrong himself and does whatever he wants. If anyone makes him suffer, he can make anyone cry and go back to his mother.


    Qi Yan asks the housekeeper to help him find an old computer. He doesn''t plug in the network cable or connect to the wireless network. Qi Yan puts the memory card into the card reader and then plugs it into the computer. No matter how powerful a hacker is, he can only cry when facing an old computer with no Internet connection and no content, unless the hacker can borrow his soul or brain waves to enter other people''s electronic products like the ghosts in X call.


    In order to help Qi Yan find such a dilapidated computer, the housekeeper spent a lot of time, because the electronic products not used by Cen''s family have always been the ultimate destruction in order to avoid some information leakage. In desperation, he can only let people go to a nearby second-hand computer store to buy one.


    The computer was too old. It took Qi Yan nearly two minutes just to turn it on. He waited two or three minutes before he brushed the contents of the memory card.


    The content is similar to what he guessed. He constantly digs around the matter that his master left the capital that year. He is ambiguous about some important things, deliberately guides him to doubt the special departments of China, and even describes the character of all Chinese people very badly.


    What kind of vengeance, what cross the river and tear down the bridge, what is superior and rude to others.


    Throughout the article, the text and photos inside seem to be complaining about his master''s grievance, but does his master appoint him or not? Does he know that he is an apprentice?


    When his master bragged to him about his great achievements, he told him that he had done a great thing. Because he was physically damaged and didn''t like to deal with dignitaries, he went to a remote town and became the Taoist priest of a broken Taoist temple.


    Anyway, since he remembered, there was no incense in the Taoist temple, and he had never been a true believer in the cattle blown by his master.


    After all, who would believe that an old man who would rob even the fish his apprentice touched from the river would really do something great? What''s more, when the old man said these things, he was smiling and not serious. How could he take it to heart.


    In retrospect, I found that the old man told a lot of truth, but his attitude was so bad that it was difficult for him to believe that it was the truth.


    After reading all the contents, Qi Yan took out the memory card, threw it into the toilet, pressed the flush button and let it enter the sewer. Things like this specious, deliberately guiding others to think bad, only deserve to be washed into the sewer.


    "Mr. Qi," the housekeeper knocked at the door and came in with tea and snacks in his hand, "try the cookies just baked in the kitchen."


    "Thank you," Qi Yan got up, took the tray, put it on the table, and then handed the old laptop to the housekeeper, "uncle, please help me deal with this computer, thank you."


    "It''s all right," the housekeeper took the notebook and said with a smile, "don''t worry, you will never disclose any information."


    He has experience in dealing with such things.


    Qi Yan has already dealt with everything. Luo shanguo is still monitoring the dynamics of the Trojan horse planted in the memory card. As a result, there is nothing.


    "Reese, I think there are only two possibilities after such a long time. The brown haired man took off his headphones and turned to Reese, who had a bad face color." either Qi Yan didn''t look at the things inside, or Qi Yan didn''t use the Internet when looking at these things. "


    "Didn''t you say that even if he didn''t use the network at that time, as long as the computer is connected to the Internet, you can break into his computer?"


    "Riles, Qi Yan is a very cunning man," the brown haired man spread his hand. "The Chinese are so rich. Maybe he hasn''t used that computer again."


    "All right." Reese just said two words and began to cough constantly. After he came back from Rose Island, his health became worse and worse. He asked priests and doctors to see it. They all said that there was no big problem, just a common cold. Just rest more. But he felt that his spirit was getting worse day by day. Sometimes he could sleep even standing, and he didn''t dare to go to his favorite swimming. Now he felt a little dizzy as long as he saw the swimming pool.


    "Although we can''t use the Trojan virus to check Qi Yan''s computer things and friends, at least those things will affect him," Reese coughed so badly that he took a good breath after saying these two words, "Huaxia wanted to train young warlocks. After they spent their manpower and material resources, they found that the warlock had long been estranged from them. That''s very interesting."


    "But..." the brown haired man hesitated. "We gave it to him. He may not believe it."


    "I''m not going to make him believe it," Riels sneered. "As long as he sows the seeds of doubt in his heart."


    The brown haired man nodded clearly and felt that riles had a good point. "Riles, I seem to understand what you mean."


    Seeing that his companion was so knowledgeable, Riels nodded contentedly and got up to say goodbye to him. When he walked out of the door, he wrapped his coat tightly, put on his scarf and glasses, and walked to the snowy street.


    On the street, every family was clearing the snow in front of their own door, and Reese''s leather boots creaked on the snow.


    "Bang!"


    Something hit him on the head. He fell on the ground as a whole, as if he heard a woman''s loud scream.


    What a rude woman!


    He was hit by the snow from the roof? It suddenly occurred to him that when he was on Rose Island, he had cursed Qi Yan, but the curse did not succeed. Instead, he was hurt and his body still feels uncomfortable.


    Snow


    Water


    He only remembered "die in water", but forgot that the snow melted is water.


    Is he... Dying? In a trance, he suddenly remembered a pair of beautiful eyes. The owner of these eyes was the person he wanted to deal with.


    This is the fate of God, and the Chinese warlock world is destined to prosper. If he dies, no one can stop the advance of the Chinese xuanshu world.


    Not long after Wang hang and Qi Yanjia became wechat friends, he found that Qi Yan had sent a circle of friends. He excitedly opened it and felt that he was not very good.


    Money is the most handsome: someone always gives me things, and I don''t love them. [figures 1, 2, 3, 4 and 5]


    There are different high-grade gift boxes in the five photos. There are jade pendants, hand strings, cufflinks, watches, men''s brooches, etc. each of them has a value of more than six or seven digits.


    Luxury goods combined with money, which showed off inexplicably, startled Wang hang. If money hadn''t told him there were no ghosts in the world, he would really doubt whether money was possessed by something unclean.


    But which woman is so generous and willing to give these to her boyfriend? He wanted that watch for a long time, but he couldn''t buy it back. He didn''t expect to wear it when he had money.


    Seeing this, he couldn''t help touching his face. They are all brothers in the same bedroom. Although money looks pleasant, he is not bad. His family has also opened a company, large and small. Why is he lucky to have no money.


    On second thought, Wang hang suddenly reacted that Qian Qian was eating a soft meal?


    After sending the circle of friends, the backstage soon prompted him to have nearly ten messages. Those who left messages were a little like it. They also asked him where to buy his watch. It was very busy. Even Abbot Yun came to join the fun and said, "Amitabha."


    A good Buddhist monk, destined to be a single dog all his life, what are you doing here?


    Qi Yan answered these masters'' messages silently, and Wang Hang''s phone came in in in a hurry.


    "Money, money, I didn''t expect you to be such money," Wang hang said excitedly on the other end of the phone. "Tell me, which family are you close to, and you ate such a big bowl of soft rice."


    "What soft rice, what wealth?" Qi Yan coughed. "I also gave him gifts, but you didn''t add his friends. I don''t know."


    "OK, don''t show me your love. If you eat dog food, I''ll be dead," said Wang hang in a vigorous voice. "Take your little lover tonight and have dinner with our brothers. I''ll call Lin Shuo as well. It''s your treat."


    "OK," Qi Yan didn''t refuse, "he just doesn''t work overtime today. I''ll call him then."


    The more Wang Hangyue heard this, the more he felt it was not quite right. His girlfriend worked outside to make money, and the money squatted at home to brush wechat. Is it too lazy?


    "Money is not a nuisance, but a man with a girlfriend should be diligent," said Wang hang. "If you are free at ordinary times, you can help your girlfriend do something small. Even if you cut her a fruit and serve her a cup of tea, don''t be so lazy as before. How can such a good girl be nice to others?"


    "He is not a woman..."


    "OK, I won''t say anything else. I''ll go to the meeting soon. See you in the evening!" Wang hang up the phone in a hurry before he could listen to Qi Yan''s explanation.


    Listening to the beep from the mobile phone, Qi Yan sighed helplessly and asked them not to be too surprised when they saw Bai He tonight.


    He lowered his head and brushed the circle of friends again, and a circle of friends made by Cen Baihe popped up.


    Songhe Yannian: someone always remembers to deliver meals and always forgets to take his lunch box. [figure 1]


    Qi Yan sighed silently. He didn''t expect Bai He to learn bad. He even had to show off a insulated lunch box. And what does it mean to always deliver meals? He only delivered them twice in total, okay?!


    Liang Feng turned to his circle of friends. After seeing the news sent by his boss, he silently praised it. Before him, several senior managers also praised it.


    People like this who show their love when they have nothing to do should have pulled the black screen long ago, if this is not his boss.


    "Assistant Liang, I''m sorry. I''m going to have dinner with Qian Qian''s friends tonight. I may have to leave work early. Call me if you have anything. It''s hard for you."


    Since ancient times, beauty has harmed the country!


    Their boss has the potential to be a tyrant.

 Chapter 124

    Around 5 pm, cen Baihe asked the driver to park outside the villa and called Qi Yan out.


    "Did you change your clothes?" after getting on the bus, Qi Yan found that Cen Baihe''s clothes were different from the suit he wore when he went out in the morning. This suit looked more casual.


    "Well," Cen Baihe bent down to fasten his seat belt for him, "where''s your appointment?"


    "In the hot pot shop near my university," Qi Yan touched his mouth. "After graduation for some time, I suddenly felt that things outside the school were the best to eat. They were not only delicious but also cheap."


    However, it is also possible that what tastes good is not the taste, but a feeling.


    In the hot pot shop, Lin Shuo and Wang hang are chatting with the landlady. The landlady is pregnant and does some cashier work in the shop, so I have time to chat with them from time to time.


    "Why are two of your four boys here?" the landlady grabbed a plate of fried peas and put them on the table. "I haven''t seen you for a while. You''ve grown up a lot."


    "One returned to his hometown and the other came later," Wang hang grabbed a handful of peas in his hand, "thank you, sister Xia."


    Sister Xia held her waist and sat down on the stool. She smiled and regretted: "it''s not easy for you four to appear together after graduation."


    Wang hang smiled and said, "next time our brothers come back to you for hot pot, your baby may be able to walk."


    "You boy!" sister Xia said with a helpless smile, "can''t you take care of my business more times?"


    "Sister Xia, you are so popular every day that you don''t need us to take care of you. If you come here for dinner today, you can take care of us to grab a table." although Wang Hang is a child from a rich family, he has been with Qi Yan for a long time and is used to eating in large stalls and small restaurants.


    This hot pot shop is not big, because it has been open for a long time, and the walls are slightly yellow, but it is cleaned up very clean. There are brand-new tableware in the disinfection cabinet, which makes people know at a glance that the owner of this shop is very hygienic.


    "The bottom of the pot is coming," a waiter came over with a big copper pot and put it on the stove. He saw that the landlady was familiar with the two young people, and the smile on her face became more brilliant. "The mandarin duck pot at the second place is on the pot. Have you ordered?"


    Wang hang raised his hand and looked at his watch: "let''s have a look again. Thank you."


    "You''re welcome." the waiter smiled and went to another table to entertain other guests.


    "Will money be blocked on the road now?" Wang hang took a sip of water from a teacup and began to look around bored.


    "Before girls go out, they always have to put on beautiful clothes and make-up," Lin Shuo said calmly. "It''s only a few minutes before 6:30. Don''t worry."


    "Well," Wang hang was about to speak. He turned and saw Qi Yan push the door and come in. He smiled and waved to the door, "money, this way."


    "Here?" Lin Shuo turned his head and didn''t see any girls around Qi Yan, but Cen Baihe followed him. Lin Shuo looked at them suspiciously. He didn''t see other girls.


    "Money," sister Xia saw Qi Yan, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on her face. Wang hang next to her said with emotion: "I knew that among our four brothers, what sister Xia liked most was money."


    "Don''t talk nonsense," sister Xia smiled and stared at Wang hang, turned her head and smiled at Qi Yan and narrowed her eyes. "Come on, money. There are fresh fat cows you like in the store today. Remember to eat more later."


    "Sister Xia is still good to me," Qi Yan pulled Cen Baihe over and put his hand around his neck. "This is my family. Just call him Xiao Cen."


    "Oh, you''re kidding your friend again," sister Xia didn''t take Qi Yan''s words seriously and handed him the menu, "come on, you can order."


    "Thanks," Qi Yan took the menu and found that sister Xia''s stomach had bulged. He immediately said with a smile, "congratulations. When you look at the fetal image, you know that the child will grow very strong after birth."


    Sister Xia has been married to her husband for seven or eight years and has not been able to give birth to children. When they first came to Kyoto to work hard in their early years, sister Xia miscarried because of overwork. Since then, it has been difficult for her to conceive a child. Fortunately, the husband and wife have a good relationship and have not had a huge quarrel over the child''s problems.


    "If you''ll excuse me," sister Xia smiled, "with your words, I''ll give you a 20% discount tonight."


    "Then I''ll order more expensive ones today," Qi Yan said and laughed with sister Xia. Then he took Cen Baihe to sit down in front of Wang Hanglin Shuo.


    "Although this shop looks old, it tastes good and the materials are clean," Qi Yan turned to look at Cen Baihe. "It''s just a little crowded. Aren''t you used to it?"


    "Very good," Cen Baihe looked at the steaming hot pot, "it smells delicious."


    Lin Shuo and Wang hang looked at something wrong, but they were more or less afraid of Cen Baihe''s identity, so they didn''t know how to ask. Finally, Lin Shuo pretended to be careless while adjusting the oil dish and asked, "money, I didn''t ask you to bring your girlfriend here. Why did you two come here?"


    "When did I say I had a girlfriend?" Qi Yanchao turned his eyes, brushed the menu and ticked the dishes he and Cen Baihe liked to eat, put the menu in front of Wang hang, "come and order."


    "Ah?" Wang hang said foolishly, "no, you didn''t say on the phone when I called you last time..."


    CEN Baihe lowered his head and mixed the oil dish taste for Qi Yan. Knowing that Qi Yan liked to add a lot of coriander when hot pot, he put a big spoon in it. He didn''t like the smell of coriander and seldom touched it at ordinary times.


    "Would you like some salt?"


    "No, just add a little chicken essence," Qi Yan shook his head. "Add a few drops of vinegar."


    Sister Xia, the hot pot here is Sichuan flavor, which is spicy. Adding a few drops of vinegar will alleviate the spicy feeling and improve the taste.


    Wang hang and Lin Shuo watched Qi Yan silently and ordered Cen Baihe to mix oil dishes for him. They felt a little strange, but no one dared to admit the guess in their hearts. Last time they had dinner at Cen''s house, Qian Qian had a good relationship with Cen Baihe, but he was not as close as he is today. How do you feel about this way of getting along today.


    They can be called good brothers with money, but they absolutely have no patience to transfer oil dishes for money. They have to take care of his taste everywhere. They are not babies, and they have to be protected and held.


    When the dishes were ready and served, Qi Yan said, "don''t you want to see my lover? I brought someone here. Why didn''t you respond?"


    Wang hang and Lin Shuo looked at Qi Yan and Cen Baihe foolishly with chopsticks. For a moment, their brains couldn''t turn around.


    While they were in a daze, Qi Yanfei quickly picked up the meat slices in the pot and divided half of Cen Baihe. When Wang hang reacted, there were only a few old tripes left in the pot and the old scallions used to season at the bottom of the pot.


    "Money," Wang hang looked at Cen Baihe and Qi Yan. "You''re not kidding us to rob meat, are you?"


    "Am I that kind of person?" Qi Yan asked.


    You are.


    Wang hang and Lin shuoqi answered from the bottom of their hearts.


    "Qian Qian didn''t joke with you," Cen Baihe put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth and hands with a towel. "It''s nice to meet you again. I''m Qian Qian''s boyfriend."


    "You, he," Wang hang stammered to point to Qi Yan and Cen Baihe. He squeezed out a few words for a long time, "isn''t your family embarrassed about money?"


    "I like money very much. Of course, my family also likes him very much," Cen Baihe smiled at Wang hang. "Money told me a lot about his college days. I hope my presence will not affect your friendship."


    He would not say anything to thank them for taking care of money before. It was an insult to their friendship, and it was not what he should say.


    "That won''t happen," Wang hang quickly waved his hand and looked at Qi Yan. "Money, I don''t mean anything else. Don''t get me wrong. I''m just a little surprised." his good brother said that he would bend without warning. If he didn''t react at all, it''s abnormal?


    "Yes, I don''t mean that either," Lin Shuo quickly stated his position. "It''s just that we were a little confused for a while. Before that, we always thought you would bring a charming beauty over, so there was some gaffe, some gaffe."


    "The cypress crane in our family is so beautiful. Which beauty can compare with it," Qi Yan secretly pinched Cen cypress crane''s hand under the table. "With cypress crane, others are beautiful and withered in my eyes. I don''t take another look."


    CEN Baihe picked his eyebrows and looked at Qi Yan with a smile. Who said that the heroine was so handsome when chasing a detective play last night that she was the queen of the imperial sister?


    CEN Baihe, who never demolished Qi Yantai in front of others, didn''t say this. Instead, he ate hot pot freely like Qi Yan. But perhaps the atmosphere here was very good and it was a place they were familiar with, so before eating for a while, Lin Shuo and Wang hang let go, at least much more comfortable than when they came to his house for dinner last time. However, looking at their reaction, it really doesn''t seem that they are dissatisfied with his relationship with Qian Qian. Even looking at him, they are half closer.


    Friendship in youth is simple and does not involve interests. Qian Qian said that the three people were obviously worried that he had no relatives to accompany him on the Spring Festival and new year''s day, but they always pretended that there was something or no one at home and asked a person to stay with him in the dormitory.


    As long as they go home, they will give money in a thermos bucket and bring a big bucket of delicious food. They are all home cooked dishes, not those in the hotel outside. Although Qi Yan had no family in the four years of college, Leng was well raised by these three people.


    This kind of pure friendship is something he has never experienced, so when facing Qi Yan''s friends, he began to join their topic without trace.


    It''s very easy for people like Cen Baihe to please a person. By the time the meal is finished, Lin Shuo and Wang hang have shouted one Cen fifth brother at a time.


    Qi Yan muttered, "I''m the youngest of our brothers. Now you''re called Baihe one by one. Is it out of order?"


    However, Lin Shuo and Wang hang did not answer his affectation.


    But Cen Baihe said, "then they''ll just call me Baihe later. I''ll follow you."


    Oh, a man with a boyfriend has the right to affectation.


    I really want to kick over this bowl of hot dog food!


    When Qi Yan paid the bill, sister Xia really gave him a 20% discount and erased the change.


    "I know you college students will run everywhere after graduation, but when you are free, come and sit here with sister Xia," sister Xia issued an invoice to Qi Yan. "Our husband and wife have worked here in the imperial capital for many years and have few true friends. I''m very happy to talk to you."


    "I won''t forget," Qi Yan smiled and took the invoice. "The food here is so delicious, sister Xia. Even if you don''t want me, I''ll have the cheek to come over."


    "I knew you could talk," sister Xia looked around and saw that no one came to pay the bill, so she put her head together in front of Qi Yan and whispered, "money, you didn''t say you could tell fortune before, so you calculate for me, my child..."


    "Sister Xia," Qi Yan stretched out his index finger and hissed at his mouth, "you forget, I just said that the child in your stomach must be strong after birth."


    Sister Xia was stunned when she heard this, and immediately said with a smile, "Hey, I''m relieved to have you."


    Qi Yan was stunned: "do you believe me so much?"


    "I can''t believe others. I still believe what you say," sister Xia stuffed a box of milk into Qi Yan''s hand. "When the child is born, I''ll take him to pay homage to you."


    Qi Yan laughs. What''s the custom of worshipping?


    "Sister Xia, you''ve given money special treatment again," Wang hang saw the milk in Qi Yan''s hand, "look, this heart is really biased."


    "I knew you would make trouble," sister Xia took two boxes of milk and stuffed it into Wang Hang''s hand. After that, she took another box to Cen Baihe alone. "Come on, this box is yours."


    Milk is not expensive, but this is the first time Cen Baihe realized this simple enthusiasm. Until he walked out of the hot pot shop, he was still holding a box of milk.


    "If you can''t get used to this taste, give it to me," Qi Yanchao Cen Baihe stretched out his hand, "I like this taste very much."


    "No," said Cen Baihe, inserting the straw 1 into the box and lowering his head to take a sip, "it tastes good."


    He was glad that money could meet such good people. Because they are good people, he can meet such a good money.

 Chapter 125

    "There seems to be no change here." Wang hang looked around the street, smelled the smell of all kinds of familiar dishes, and put his hand in his trouser pocket. "Second, you can stay here for two more years."


    "I''ll leave sooner or later," Lin Shuo wrapped his tight coat. "It''s just a little later than you."


    "I heard there seems to be a chance to stay in school," Wang hang buttoned his coat. "You can fight for it."


    "The quota is limited. There are too many people who want this opportunity," Lin Shuo shook his head. "I don''t dare to think of such a thing."


    "The second and the third," Qi Yanchao, who walked in front, waved, "I''m going home. I''ll get together next time."


    "OK," Lin Shuo stopped, smiled at Qi Yan, turned his head and looked at Cen Baihe beside Qi Yan, "be careful on the road."


    "Please don''t worry, I''ll take good care of money." Cen Baihe knew that Lin Shuo was not worried about safety on the road, but whether he and his family were good to money.


    Lin Shuo smiled and nodded without saying anything else.


    Wang hang went to Qi Yan and lay on his shoulder as usual: "Qian Qian, we have an appointment to meet at my house at nine tomorrow morning. Don''t sleep in."


    "OK, don''t worry. I won''t sleep too late," Qi Yan bent down under the weight of Wang hang. "You get up. I''m one centimeter short of one meter eight. You must be less than one centimeter."


    "Order your face," Wang hang pushed Qi Yan away. "Can you blame me for that centimeter?"


    CEN Baihe stood silent and watched Qi Yan joke with his friends, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.


    Lin Shuo looked at this Cen Baihe, and his worry suddenly dissipated. It seems that Cen Baihe really has a deep love for money. Only those who are full of love will laugh with each other when they see each other smile.


    More than ten years ago, a few words said by the heroine in a film became popular all over the country, and later even became a rotten sentence.


    When I''m unhappy, you have to coax me to be happy.


    When I am happy, you should be happy with me.


    This sentence seems very simple, but it is even more difficult to do it.


    Lovers are easy to get, but true feelings are hard to find.


    Back at Cen''s house, cen Baihe took off his suit coat and handed it to his aunt. He turned to Qi Yan and said, "your friend is very good."


    "I agree with this," Qi Yan smiled and went upstairs with him. "I may go out of town for a few days recently. Remember to miss me at home."


    "I''m afraid not," Cen Baihe said with a smile. "I''m going on a business trip to visit my subsidiary the day after tomorrow."


    "Well," Qi Yan touched his chin, "remember to miss me."


    "OK." Cen Baihe smiled gently.


    "Good night."


    "Good night."


    "Oh," brother Cen stood at the corner of the stairs with his ears covered, "I didn''t hear anything."


    CEN Baihe looked at the third brother''s grandiose performance silently, "third brother, money has returned to the room."


    "Oh," Cen third brother put down his hand, stepped up the stairs a few steps and whispered in front of Cen Baihe, "I think you look like glue. Why don''t you find time to order a banquet and invite your friends and relatives to come over. You can live together openly."


    CEN Baihe lowered his eyelids and said, "why don''t you go to the island at home?"


    "Then I can''t go until next spring?" brother Cen said with some regret. "I still want to eat your wedding wine before the new year."


    "It''s just a form," said Cen Baihe faintly. "Money and I don''t care about this."


    "You don''t care. Those people outside must care," sighed brother Cen. "You''re OK. Money''s identity is a little different. Many people have taken photos of you two together and sent your photos to my mailbox, waiting for our Cen family to break up with you."


    "Our family is not Yuanjia," Cen Bo crane frowned. "These people are too busy."


    CEN third brother shrugged: "it is undeniable that there are always many idle people in this world."


    CEN Baihe listened to the speech and began to meditate.


    The winter wind in November made his cheeks cool. Qi Yan closed the window and said to the Yellow River: "brother Dahe, I think you are about to become my exclusive bodyguard."


    The Yellow River heard the words and smiled: "do you dislike me, master Qi?"


    "Of course not," Qi Yan smiled. "I just feel a little embarrassed."


    "Zhao Li and I belong to the cen family bodyguard team, and it''s the same with who we follow. Besides, there''s no difference between protecting you and protecting five shaos." the Yellow River drove into a villa area and accurately found the door of the Wang family, "master Qi, Mr. Wang has been waiting for you at the door."


    Qi Yan saw Wang hang standing foolishly at the gate waving to him. He opened the window, stretched out his head and said, "third, what are you doing?"


    Wang hang ran to the car, opened the door and sat in, "let''s go straight."


    "Where to go?" Qi Yan was a little dizzy by his surprised behavior. "Didn''t he agree to meet at your house?"


    "I''m going to his house anyway," Wang hang reported an address and said to Qi Yan, "The family is very superstitious. They have to worship God and ask for Feng Shui in everything they do. This time, the old man in their family died. I don''t know who said that the old man had to go back to his hometown to be buried in order to be reborn as soon as possible, and they can also cast a good fetus, so they looked for feng shui masters with skills everywhere."


    "I''ve been looking for it for so long, but I haven''t found it?" Qi Yan is a little strange. A family like this who believes in Feng Shui should have a feng shui master they know. How could Wang hang invite him over?


    "Who knows what''s going on," Wang hang whispered. "It''s said that Mr. Feng Shui, whom he invited before, ran to see the yinzhai for a large family born and raised in the imperial capital. He was very angry. I just introduced you here. I don''t know where he asked for information. He has to wait for you to see it."


    Qi Yan wondered, has this man ever heard of his name?


    Wang Hang''s relatives'' house is more luxurious than Wang Hang''s, but in Qi Yan''s view, the house is just luxurious on the surface, but it is not as rich as Wang''s blessing inside. However, this blessing is brought by the ancestors to the future generations. If the family wants to achieve Wang hang''s blessing, I''m afraid they have to do good deeds for several generations.


    "Oh, master Qi, I''ve heard a lot about your name. Please come in," the owner of the family was very enthusiastic. He stood at the gate early and waited. After seeing Qi Yan, the smile on his face turned into a smile.


    "Mr. Qi, my last name is he. Just call me Lao he." Lao he warmly welcomed Qi Yan into the house. When his wife saw Qi Yan coming in, she was busy greeting her aunt to prepare fruit refreshments for Qi Yan. This warm attitude made Qi Yan and Wang hang overwhelmed.


    "Cousin, uncle cousin," Wang hang said with a forced smile, "you don''t have to be so polite. I brought money this time... Master Qi came here to help you see the yinzhai. Master Qi''s time is limited. You''d better make preparations to go back to your hometown as soon as possible. If you know things earlier, you can also make Grandma he settle down earlier."


    However, Lao he insisted that his aunt prepare melon and fruit snacks. He chatted with Qi Yan first.


    "Master Qi, I''m a friend of President Yang in the business field. I''ve heard of your name for a long time. It''s really a blessing for me to invite you to see the house and move for my mother today." Lao he didn''t take the master introduced by Wang hang as one thing, but when he mentioned it to two good partners in the business field, Lao Yang excitedly said the strength of master Qi.


    At the back, Lao Yang was jealous because his cousin knew master Qi.


    As Lao Yang said, master Qi was very young and good-looking, but his eyes seemed to see through the hearts of the people, which made him dare not be slighted.


    "You mean president Yang?" Qi Yan remembers that when he just graduated, he counted his life for president Yang''s son and saw Feng Shui in his family, so he had some impression of Lao Yang in boss he''s mouth.


    "Yes, that''s him," he nodded repeatedly. "I don''t know when master Qi is willing to leave?"


    Qi Yan looked at his watch: "today is a good day. You should go out. Let''s go today."


    Lao he was stunned at first, and then said with great joy, "OK, I''ll arrange someone to prepare immediately."


    "Uncle Biao, remember to get my ticket ready," Wang said. "I''ll go with master Qi."


    Although Lao he didn''t understand why Wang hang went to join the fun, he smiled and nodded when he saw his familiar appearance with master Qi.


    Yungu Province, a place with spring like seasons, not only has beautiful scenery, but also has a hospitable host. Qi Yan got off the plane and stepped on the land, he felt that his coat was a little thick, so he had to take it off to alleviate the heat.


    Lao he arranged receptionists at the airport, and Qi Yan followed Lao he out of the airport.


    "The climate here is warm and humid, and there is no imperial capital there," Lao he said with a smile. "It''s good to stay here for two or three days. Many outsiders are not used to staying here for a long time. If master Qi doesn''t adapt to anything, he must tell me."


    "It''s all right," Qi Yan looked out of the window. "My hometown climate is very similar to here."


    "That''s good," old he breathed a sigh of relief. "The hotel has been arranged. We''ll rest for one night and go to see feng shui tomorrow."


    Qi Yan nodded and didn''t intend to drag his tired body to climb the mountain. It was also a very hard and physical thing to order the Dragon Cave.


    The hotel environment arranged by Lao he was very good. Qi Yan had a safe sleep. When he got up the next morning, he saw Wang hang look haggard and didn''t sleep well. He couldn''t help laughing, "what did you do last night?"


    "What else can I do?" Wang hang yawned. "I''ve been dreaming all night and haven''t slept well at all."


    Qi Yan found that the door of the house where Wang hang lived was facing the largest elevator on this floor. No wonder he couldn''t sleep well.


    "People who lack exercise may sleep well due to the impact of air flow," Qi Yan poked his biceps. "Say, have you exercised after graduation?"


    Wang hang shook his head in embarrassment.


    "Keep exercising, go to bed early and get up early. Only when you are strong can you avoid all evils and all winds," Qi Yan said with his hands around his chest. "Praying for God and worship Buddha is not useful for strengthening your body."

 Chapter 126

    After having breakfast in the hotel, the party took the bus directly to the place mentioned by Lao he.


    The natural scenery of Yungu province is very good. Water surrounds the mountains, trees are shaded, and mountains fluctuate. As soon as the car leaves the city, you can see all the flowers and trees.


    After driving for nearly two hours, the car finally stopped in front of a mountain. Qi Yan pushed open the door and got off. He saw that these were several linked mountains. The place where Lao he took him was one of the shorter ones. There was only a stone paved path leading to the mountain.


    At the foot of the mountain, there are several well-dressed middle-aged men waiting. When they come up to introduce themselves, Qi Yan knows that these people are local village leaders. They have a very enthusiastic attitude towards Lao he, and one of them is called Lao he''s brother.


    "These are my relatives in my hometown," he smiled and introduced the identity of these people to Qi Yan. "I can only have him today by taking care of these brothers and elders at home."


    "Where, this is your own contribution," the village Party Secretary waved his hand, "but our village has enjoyed a lot of blessings by you. You helped us build the road at the entrance of the village. Who doesn''t care about your kindness now?"


    Lao he didn''t put on the airs of rich people: "it should be, it should be."


    Qi Yan found that this old he was a very talkative person. Even if his identity was enough for these receptionists to curry favor with, he didn''t show any arrogant attitude. Instead, he talked to these people as relatives in the same village. Qi Yan was so proud that he didn''t know his last name when he saw a lot of people making money. He wished all his relatives and passers-by were holding him and admiring him, so he was more fond of Lao he.


    The village party secretary is also knowledgeable. Seeing that Lao he is respectful to a young man, he guesses that his identity is not simple. He and his father are close relatives of the same family and blood. He told him what to do before he came, so he knew it well.


    But Lao he brought several entourages, and I don''t know which one is the specially invited feng shui master.


    Now many rich people like to pay attention to these things. It is said that some powerful feng shui masters pay millions of dollars at a time. They dare not think of so much money. But what others do is what others want. This time they are here to receive rich businessmen returning home, and they don''t know anything else.


    "Good mountains and good water," Qi Yan looked at the front of several mountains and aerial photos, and finally chose the most suitable mountain. Now he stood on the waist of the mountain and took a deep breath. "The air here is much fresher than the imperial capital."


    "That''s not true," said the village party secretary, looking a little happy, "Since returning farmland to forests, the air here is better than before. This mountain is called Yuanbao mountain, because it looks like Yuanbao. People in several villages call it so. But only half of it is the land of our village, and the other side is the next village. When the land contract was divided, the whole mountain was originally owned by our village, but the people in their village cried and screamed most Later, it was called the county Party committee, who said that the mountain was originally zoned in their village. "


    Obviously, the village party secretary is still angry about what happened decades ago, and the tone of mentioning the next village as a child is not very good.


    Qi Yan stayed in a small town when he was a child. He knew how much farmers valued land at that time, so he smiled and didn''t speak.


    "Now young people have gone to the city, and no one wants to stay in the countryside," the village Party Secretary waved a long stick in front of him and opened the spider silk on the path. "There are few people in the village now, and fewer people go to the mountains. Some of the paths used to be full of weeds and can''t pass."


    Qi Yan looked back at the village at the foot of the mountain. Occasionally, there was a curl of smoke rising, but it was more quiet. He remembered a poem he learned when he was a child. The clear spring stone flows up, and the bird singing mountain is more secluded.


    "In fact, it''s better to go to the city. You don''t have to face the Loess and back to the sky like our older generation," the village Party Secretary grinned and crowded around his face. "Your generation is very good. You have more choices than us at that time."


    "Now there is great competition pressure, and the pressure of young people after entering the city is not small," Wang hang looked around. "I think it''s very good here. The mountains and rivers are beautiful and the air is fresh. People don''t want to go when they come."


    "It''s good for you to stay here for a few days. If you stay here all the time, you can''t get used to it." the village Party Secretary saw the young man''s appearance and knew that he had never lived in the countryside. He didn''t argue with him all the time. "The vision here is the best. You can stand here and have a look."


    "The left green dragon, the right white tiger, and the green dragon have the tendency to turn around and embrace the white tiger. They are close to the ancestral mountain. There is a water pulse in front of them. It is the so-called coming Dragon and going pulse," Qi Yan pointed to the mountain on which he stepped. "The location of this mountain is very good. The yinzhai is selected on this mountain, which is more suitable than other places."


    When Qi Yan opened his mouth, the village Party Secretary knew that the boy who looked very young was the Feng Shui teacher invited by Lao he. It was the first time he saw such a young Feng Shui gentleman, and he was a little respectful for a moment.


    "Master Qi, you say this is the best choice?" Lao he was delighted and rubbed his hands. "Please look again. Which place is the best?"


    This is to ask him to point for a place.


    Qi Yan was about to speak when he suddenly heard a voice in the woods. It seemed that there were still a lot of people coming.


    "Mr. Yuan, the location here is absolutely the best. If the elders of the family are buried here, not only future generations will unite and make progress, but also bless the family''s continuous progress and wealth."


    When Lao he heard this, he couldn''t help tightening his heart. Is this to rob feng shui treasure land from him?


    After a while, this group of people came out of the dense forest. The village Party Secretary recognized that one of them was the village Party Secretary of the neighboring village. The two had never been able to deal with each other. Now when they meet face to face, their expressions are not very good-looking.


    "Village head yuan, this is the boundary of He village," said the village Party Secretary unhappily. "Don''t break the rules."


    "If you come here, why can''t others come?" village head yuan looked at the people around village head he. His eyes became subtle. Won''t he also ask people to come to see feng shui?


    Village head yuan and village head he haven''t made much trouble yet. Yuan Chongan and Yuan Peng saw Qi Yan first.


    Since Qi Yan saved yuan Chongan''s face, the yuan family never came to Cen''s house again. In private, when someone asked Qi Yan about feng shui master, they didn''t want to mention it, but they still wanted to leak a word or two. The main idea was that Qi Yan didn''t know whether Feng Shui was strong or not, but he had a strong ability to confuse people.


    This doesn''t sound like a compliment. Those who don''t know the inside story dare not ask Qi Yan to do something. It''s a small matter to spend money. If you invite a half hanging son back, Feng Shui doesn''t change well, but you restrain yourself, it''s a big waste of money.


    "Master Qi," said Yuan Chongan, holding a crutch in both hands, the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes did not move, but the corners of his mouth bent slightly: "I didn''t expect to meet you here."


    Li Qianqian heard Yuan Peng mention Qi Yan. It is said that he was young. After he got on the wind boat of the cen family, he looked up at people with his nostrils. Even the yuan family didn''t pay attention to him. Now listening to Yuan Chongan suddenly call someone opposite master Qi, she suddenly looked at him curiously, but there were nearly ten people standing opposite. She didn''t know who was who.


    Qi Yan looked at yuan Chong''an''s appearance and said with a smile, "good morning, Mr. Yuan."


    Li Qianqian''s eyes widened. Master Qi looked smaller than her. Why did the yuan family intend to invite such a person?


    "It seems that master Qi and we have a crush on the same mountain," Yuan Chongan pointed to the foot of the mountain, "but I don''t know which place master Qi has a crush on?"


    "Respecting the elderly is my Chinese tradition," Qi Yan reached out and made a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Yuan, please first."


    Yuan Chongan only thought he was afraid of himself. He nodded rather reserved and said to Li Cunxu: "Master Li 1, let''s go."


    Qi Yan looked at them coldly as they walked to the foot of the right mountain, and a smile of indifference appeared at the corners of his mouth.


    "Master Qi, this..." he knows the status of the yuan family, so when Qi Yan asked yuan Chongan to choose first, he didn''t dare to object. After they walked away, he frowned and said, "do you know Mr. Yuan?"


    And the master Li 1 who accompanied Mr. Yuan. He had invited him to help watch Feng Shui. He didn''t know that the other party suddenly asked to resign. Now the two sides met each other, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassed.


    "HMM." Qi Yan put his hand on his back and stretched out his hand. He watched yuan Chongan and his party stand more than ten meters away from them. A thin old man beside him kept pointing his fingers, as if he was very satisfied with the land under their feet.


    "Money, what if they rob the geomantic treasure land?" although Wang Hang is not very close to his cousin''s family, it doesn''t mean that he likes others to rob his favorite things. "The yuan family is really haunted."


    The yuan family''s means in business are not very clever. Ordinary businessmen like Wang Hang''s family have been implicated and suffered losses several times.


    "I can''t grab it," Qi Yan said slowly. "What they like is a fake cave."


    "False acupoint?" Wang hang swallowed his saliva. "What will happen if he finds a false acupoint?"


    "It''s the same as when you buy fake goods. At first, the goods are wrong, the quality is not up to standard, and then it has an impact on the body and has side effects," Qi Yan looked at his watch. "In fact, even if it''s not a fake acupoint, there''s no real acupoint suitable for his family."


    "Why?" Wang hang thought Feng Shui was really a profound knowledge. He often gathered money together and couldn''t understand what he said.


    "He said that to move the yinzhai to the elders of the family is not to find a suitable yinzhai for the dead. Moving the yinzhai pays more attention to things than looking for the yinzhai, which is more complex." Qi Yan turned his head and stopped looking at the movement made by the yuan family. "Feng Shui is a thing that you don''t notice, it''s a waste of effort."


    Wang hang felt as if he had understood, but he didn''t seem to understand. He could only stare at Qi Yan in a daze.


    "Then let''s find the real acupoint now?"


    "Don''t worry," Qi Yan stared at his watch. "Wait another three minutes."


    Three minutes later, at twelve o''clock at noon, the sun sprinkled on everyone, bringing a comfortable warmth. Qi Yan''s eyes shuttled through the mountains and forests, and suddenly stopped somewhere: "found it, go!"


    "Ah?!" Wang hang saw Qi Yan walking down the mountain and immediately followed him.


    "Grandpa, they''ve gone there," Yuan Peng whispered to Yuan Chongan. "It doesn''t seem to be far from us."


    "Care what they do?" Yuan Chongan said faintly. "We''d better wait for Master Li 1 to point."


    Li Cunxu is worthy of being an old Jianghu wanderer for many years. He has prepared enough clothes before ordering acupoints. He hasn''t ordered acupoints yet, but everyone present has begun to believe that this is the real acupoint.


    The master and grandson of the yuan family looked at Li Cunxu''s actions without blinking. Li Cunxu took steps they couldn''t understand with his fingertips. He moved forward and left for a while. Suddenly he pinched a formula, and the diamond cone in his hand burst into the ground.


    "Hoo!"


    A gust of breeze blew, and several strands of water vapor seemed to rise on the ground, which turned into a small rainbow in the sun, so gorgeous that people doubt their eyes.


    "This, this is," Yuan Peng stammered, pointing to the rainbow in the air, "how can a rainbow suddenly appear?"


    "It''s not strange," Li Qianqian came to him and explained in a low voice, "when looking for Dragon acupoints, as long as you find the acupoints, there will be strange images."


    "Master Li 1 is really an expert," Yuan Peng said suddenly when he heard this. "What was that wind just now?"


    "It''s an aura," Li Qianqian smiled with her hand covering the corners of her mouth. "Feng shui treasure lands have their own aura, so the wind will rise only after the master''s acupoint is successful."


    After hearing this explanation, Yuan Peng couldn''t help thinking that Feng Shui had such a magical effect.


    Just at this time, Li Cunxu stopped his hand. His face was a little pale and his forehead was sweating: "Mr. Yuan, according to the auspicious time I helped you watch before, prepare to move to the yinzhai."


    "Master Li 1 has worked hard," said Yuan Chongan with a smile. "I asked the village head to arrange a banquet in the village. Although things are not refined and expensive, they are pure natural farm things. Please."


    "Thank you, Mr. Yuan." Li Cunxu didn''t expect that this trip would be so easy. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He is not good at Feng Shui, but he is unwilling to give up because he can hold the yuan family''s thigh.


    The only bad thing is that I met boss he on this trip. Seeing this scene, the other party must have known why he suddenly quit his job of helping him watch the shady house on the way. He was guilty of offending his boss.


    However, since we can get on the big ship of the yuan family, boss he''s a small rich businessman who offends us.


    "The real acupoint has been found by us. What else do you want to join in?" Li Cunxu''s big apprentice said triumphantly. "Look at master Qi''s young appearance, it doesn''t look like someone who can find a dragon and point a acupoint."


    "Disciple, don''t learn that arrogant and complacent bad behavior." Li Cunxu immediately frowned and scolded the big disciple. He looked like a fairy, noble and upright. Even the yuan family did not like Qi Yan, and Li Cunxu looked up at him for several times because of his style.


    "Yes, master." the big apprentice answered immediately, "apprentice, remember your teachings."


    Looking at other people''s way of getting along with their teachers and disciples, Yuan Chongan thought of his son again, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Master Li 1 said that if the Yin House was built here, the future generations would be united, friendly and rich. He only hoped that this was the case.


    The master and apprentice Li Cunxu are singing in harmony. Qi Yan has found the Dragon Cave and found a nail from the box he was carrying. His ability is limited. He is not as good as the master''s ability of fixing acupoints with silver needle, so he can only use nails.


    However, boss he, who knows a little about metaphysics, is secretly surprised. He has never seen a master who can nail the real dragon cave with gold. Master Qi is young and has such ability?


    "By the way," Qi Yan suddenly turned his head and said, "do the people standing here belong to tigers?"


    People, look at me. I look at you. A member of the entourage with the boss stood up and said, "I''m a tiger."


    "Then step back," Qi Yan said. "This is zhenlongwang acupoint. If you click the acupoint successfully, the air flow here may collide with you."


    The entourage turned pale with fear.


    Qi Yan smiled and comforted, "don''t worry, I haven''t ordered acupoints yet. There won''t be anything. Even if you don''t avoid it, there won''t be any big deal. At most, there''s a headache. Just lie in bed for two days."


    No, your comfort doesn''t reassure me at all.


    The entourage did not dare to watch the excitement. They ran away after a few steps. After running a distance, they looked back at Qi Yan. It seemed that they would wait for him to say whether the distance was enough.


    Qi Yan nodded. The Yellow River behind him immediately said, "OK, don''t go!"


    The entourage stepped back a few steps before standing there with his hands around his chest and looking far away.


    "What are they doing?" Yuan Peng frowned. "Make such a big noise."


    "It''s just a gimmick to scare people," whispered Li Qianqian. "There are often charlatans who tell people that this and that rush should be avoided, and that and this have obstacles and can''t appear. People can continue to cheat only after they have a sense of awe."


    Yuan Peng thought for a while and didn''t speak. Li Qianqian said this with some truth, but for Qi Yan, Yuan Peng''s mood is a little complicated. Subconsciously, he doesn''t dare to regard this person as a pure charlatan.


    Even if the ability is not good, there should be half a bucket of water.


    "Money, I''m a pig. Do you want to avoid it together?" Wang hang paid special attention to his little life.


    "No," Qi Yan''s head didn''t answer, "I don''t have to avoid it. What do you avoid?"


    With that, he ignored Wang hang, held the top of the gold nail in his hand, walked to the cave with seven stars and eight trigrams, gathered his aura on the gold nail and stabbed it down!

 Chapter 127

    From small to large, Wang hang has only seen the roaring of dragons and tigers in books or film and television works. In reality, he has seen tigers in zoos. Dragons are creatures that only smell their names but not their shapes.


    But when Qi Yan drove the nail down, he felt that the land under his feet was shaking, and a strange cry sounded in his ears. A golden air stream rushed out from the ground and soon turned into a dragon and a tiger in mid air. The Golden Dragon turned around the golden tiger and flew into the ground as a wisp of gold.


    Just when Wang hang thought the strange image had stopped, suddenly the mountain wind suddenly rose, the trees around blew loudly, and many birds suddenly flew out of the mountain forest, chirping around. These birds revolved around the real cave, which suddenly reminded Wang hang of a word - a hundred birds and a Phoenix.


    I don''t know how Qi Yan did it. He waved his hand. These birds flew around the acupoints, and then they formed a long row and flew into the dense forest.


    The villagers who followed Qi Yan and others up the mountain were stunned by the strange image. No one spoke for a long time.


    Qi Yan looked at the nail inserted into the soil and turned to Lao he: "fortunately, Mr. He will be buried according to the date I have calculated for you."


    Lao he hasn''t relieved himself from his excitement. For a long time, he shook his hands and said, "thank you, master Qi."


    "Grandpa!"


    Qi Yan made such a big movement that Yuan Peng and others couldn''t have seen it. It''s not so amazing to see the movement made by Qi Yan when he ordered acupoints and Li Cunxu''s means.


    At this moment, Yuan Chongan would not know that Li Cunxu missed. The place they found now is only a fake cave, and the real cave is at Qi Yan''s point. Seeing that there were dragons, tigers and phoenixes over there, Yuan Chongan felt as if he had been punched in his heart and face, stuffy and uncomfortable, and had an unspeakable sense of suffocation.


    Li Qianqian''s face is not much better than yuan Chongan''s. she also doesn''t want the master to miss. She also wants to marry into yuan''s house by the east wind of the master. How can she accept such a result? Turned to see the master. The master''s face was really ugly. Looking at the opposite eyes, it was a little scary.


    "My ability is not good. I let a young man find the real acupoint." although Li Cunxu was angry in his heart, he barely maintained his demeanor. "I''m deeply ashamed to bear the heavy trust of Mr. Yuan."


    How could he find a fake cave? Will yuan Chongan trust him if there is such a mistake? How proud he was when he succeeded in acupoint pointing just now, how embarrassed he is now. He feels that his face seems to have been slapped hard, or slapped in front of many people.


    Where on earth did this young man come from and have such great skills?


    He has seen a lot of Feng Shui gentlemen. They know more or less the ability to see the yinzhai, but they can only point out the approximate location at most. How can this young man surnamed Qi cause so much noise?


    Feng Shui is good and the acupoint pointing technique is accurate. If the two are combined, there will be a different image. This mountain is really a treasure land of Feng Shui, but it''s a pity that he is inferior to others and let a young man take the lead.


    Li Cunxu wanted to bite off a piece of meat from the other party. When his palm turned over, he was ready to move his hands and feet at this time.


    He can''t get the feng shui treasure land. Others don''t want to get it safely. It''s better to destroy it.


    Qi Yanzheng was waiting for the airflow to return to its place. Suddenly, he felt that there was evil spirit coming from the rear, and was about to drill into the real dragon cave in front of him.


    "Where''s the evil way?" Qi Yan waved his hand and threw out a piece of talisman. The evil spirit was immediately bounced back, and the talisman paper exploded and dyed into ashes.


    "Money, what''s the matter?" Wang hang stopped Qi Yan several steps and looked around vigilantly. "Is someone trying to hurt you?"


    "No one wants to hurt me, but someone wants to destroy this feng shui treasure land," Qi Yan sneered. "This kind of insidious means is deja vu."


    Lao he suddenly became nervous. This land is to bury his elders. If Feng Shui is destroyed, wouldn''t it be in vain? But although he was worried, he didn''t dare to disturb Qi Yan and urge him. After seeing those strange images just now, he was full of awe for Qi Yan.


    Qi Yan was never afraid of being bothered by others, because he called back on the spot. His master once told him that you can eat more in life, but you can''t eat more. If you eat more, you will become a soft steamed stuffed bun that any dog can bite.


    Qi Yan can''t be a soft steamed stuffed bun. He can only be a hard stone.


    After stopping this wave of evil Qi attack, Qi Yan sat down cross legged directly, quickly pinched a formula, locked the Qi field of Zhenlong cave, and then focused on dealing with Master Li 1 who was the black hand opposite.


    There are only two groups of them on the mountain. Apart from the feng shui master surnamed Li next to Yuan Chongan, no one else likes this land.


    As soon as Li Cunxu started, his two disciples also started. Although their skills were not half as good as Li Cunxu, they were also a helping force. The two sides were separated from each other for a distance and began to do the method.


    "Brother Peng, you take old Mr. Yuan back away," Li Qianqian turned to Yuan Peng. "Master Qi is a shameless villain. He robbed the real dragon cave and didn''t say it. He even wants to make us kill. He really doesn''t pay attention to our teachers and disciples."


    Although Yuan Peng didn''t know what Chong Sha was, after listening to Li Qianqian''s words, he still took his bodyguard to help Grandpa back a long way, for fear that unclean things might get on them.


    Master and apprentice Li Cunxu are best at the means of Yin people, so when they began to fight, they never thought they would lose. Even if the first-class masters in China fight with them, they may not win, let alone a young hairy boy.


    Today they will show him what modesty and respect for his predecessors are.


    When fighting, although ordinary people can''t see the fifty cents special effect like that in TV dramas, they can feel the surging of air flow. It''s cold and hot, sometimes the wind rises and sometimes the wind stops. Even the birds and insects in the mountains and forests disappear without a trace. Even if they are mentally retarded, they won''t think it''s a natural phenomenon.


    "Uncle cousin, you hide behind me." Wang hang kneaded a peace symbol given to him by Qi Yan, hunched his neck and squatted on the ground. His hairstyle was also disordered by the wind from left to right. He looked at the strange image of flying sand and stones in front of him and felt that his three views seemed to be broken.


    Lao he noticed what he was holding in his hand and whispered, "what are you holding?"


    "Ping An Fu, master Qi gave it to me," said Wang hang, hiding it in his arms. "I''m just this one."


    Seeing his rare appearance, he began to wonder how to ask for a talisman from master Qi. An expert like this must not be short of money. What should he use to impress him? He glanced at his cousin, who had little contact with him at ordinary times, and began to regret that he had not had a good relationship with him in recent years and cared more about him.


    When love is used, hate is less, and you want to beg for space and sorrow.


    Qi Yan felt that fighting with others was actually a very interesting thing, especially with local Heretical Sects in China. At this moment, he had the satisfaction of learning something useful. The masters he met before were too normal and honest, and disdained to use those small hands. Now he finally met an opponent who didn''t have eyes. No wonder Qi Yan was so excited.


    However, he was still relaxed, but Li Cunxu couldn''t hold it. Li Qianqian and her senior brother vomited blood and fell to the ground and couldn''t move.


    She lay on the dirty and cold ground, looking forward to Yuan Peng coming to help her, but she waited for a long time. Yuan Peng just held his grandfather and hid in the bodyguard''s encirclement, afraid to step out.


    Li Qianqian''s heart is a little cold, just like the land under her body. No matter how long she lies, she can''t warm it, but can only make her body cooler and cooler. At this time, she was already a little afraid. No matter what identity Qi Yan was and who he learned from, the other party had the ability to find the real dragon cave. Moreover, under the attack of the three of them, she could not be an ordinary person. Barely supporting herself to sit up, she saw that the master''s face turned waxy yellow, and knew that they would lose the game.


    She guessed well. Sure enough, a minute later, the master threw up blood and fell to the ground.


    "Master." Li Qianqian wanted to help Li Cunxu, but she didn''t have half the strength. She looked at Yuan Chongan with praying eyes, but she only saw the other party''s unhappy face, and there was no temperature at the bottom of her eyes, which was very different from the way she had treated them warmly before.


    Do you think they have no use value, so you don''t pay attention to them anymore?


    Li Qianqian smiled bitterly at the bottom of her heart. She knew that people in this big family value interests most, but she didn''t expect them to be so realistic. But the three of them are already like this. If the yuan family doesn''t care about them, what should they do? She turned and looked at Yuan Peng, hoping he could help say a few words.


    After receiving the sight of Li Qianqian, Yuan Peng uneasily put aside his sight, "go and help the three masters up."


    Yuan Chongan glanced at his grandson and didn''t say anything. Now all his attention is on Qi Yan.


    "Master Qi, how''s it going?" he saw Qi Yan stand up from the ground and asked eagerly, "is there anything wrong with the real dragon cave?"


    "There''s nothing wrong with the real dragon cave. What''s wrong is people with evil intentions." Qi Yan saw that Master Li 1 and the two young people behind him were very angry. They must have done a lot of immoral harm, so they didn''t have much scruples when they started. Now the other party is eaten by his own means. It''s better not to lie down for a few years, even if it''s OK in the future, As long as they hurt people with Yin damage, they will suffer from bone scraping needle pain.


    "Master Qi," Yuan Peng took his bodyguard to a place seven or eight steps away from Qi Yan and stopped. He didn''t dare to get too close. "Master Qi is a good means. As the saying goes, stay on the front line and meet well in the future. Is master Qi going to kill all?"


    Qi Yan sneered: "Mr. Yuan''s words are really interesting. Qi Yan always stresses that people don''t offend me, I don''t offend, and I beat people. How did it get into your mouth and become my fault?"


    "Didn''t you use evil spirit to calculate people just now?" although Yuan Peng didn''t have much true feelings for Li Qianqian, the other party somehow followed his woman and watched his woman become like that. He couldn''t swallow this tone for a moment and a half.


    "I use evil spirit to calculate people?" Qi Yan laughed instead of getting angry. "Young master yuan is also a famous family. When did he develop the character of believing what others say? No wonder old Mr. Yuan is eager to move his elders to a shady house. The younger generation is so worthless that he can only comfort himself by means of feudal superstition."


    Yuan Peng almost vomited blood because of Qi Yan''s words. A Feng Shui gentleman mocked other people''s feudal superstition?!


    "Although God has the virtue of living well, everything likes to stay on the front line, but the evil done by predecessors will be repaid by future generations sooner or later. Don''t mention that moving to the Yin House can''t save you, even if you move to the Yang house, it''s useless," Qi Yan picked his chin slightly and looked at Yuan Chongan with a crutch in his hand. "If you don''t accumulate happiness and virtue for generations, you still want to be rich and prominent for generations, that''s heaven''s no eye!"


    "What do you mean?" Yuan Peng said angrily. "Don''t think I dare not touch you if the cen family supports you."


    "I don''t think you dare to touch me," Qi Yan didn''t like to listen to him pull the cen family into the water and squinted at Yuan Peng. "Haven''t you ever thought that I have the ability to find dragons and acupoints today, so do I have the means to break people''s luck tomorrow?"


    In the past, Yuan Peng would never take Qi Yan''s words to heart, but today is different.

 Chapter 128

    After seeing Qi Yan''s ability with his own eyes, Yuan Peng no longer dared to underestimate the Feng Shui profession as before. So when Qi Yan said that he could break the luck of his yuan family, he was scared to step back. The family is his strongest backing. If something happens to the yuan family, he will have nothing.


    "Master Qi has a big voice," said Li Cunxu, who lost his hand and is no longer valued by the yuan family. At this time, if the yuan family can leave them some face, someone must stand up and cheer up for Yuan Peng.


    Although Li Qianqian hated Yuan Peng for being ruthless to her, seeing that he was threatened by Qi Yan, she still couldn''t help standing up and walked behind Yuan Peng and said, "you still want to break people''s luck. Who do you think you are?"


    "I insist on brushing my teeth every morning and evening. Who has breath?" Qi Yan glanced at Li Qianqian. "At least your teachers and disciples are also people in the xuanshu world. Why didn''t anyone tell you that you have a powder ghost?"


    Li Qianqian has a white complexion. As a feng shui master, she naturally understands the meaning of pink Sha. To be frank, that is, she is now in bad luck and is destined to have no good results.


    "You don''t have to say these words to confuse people," said Li Qianqian, gritting her teeth. "Fortunately, you are still a practitioner in the metaphysical world. You threaten to break people''s luck when you speak. Aren''t you afraid of being punished by heaven?"


    Every popular fortune has a fixed number, so almost all warlocks who take the right path dare not break people''s luck, which is due to cause and effect. These decent warlocks dare not move what they dare to do.


    "You say I dare not, I dare not?" Qi Yan looked at Yuan Peng with a smile. "Why don''t you let Yuan Da Shao try?"


    Yuan Peng wanted to believe what Li Qianqian said, but in the face of Qi Yan''s light wind and cloud, he dared not gamble with the whole family. Because he won the bet, he may also face the Revenge of the cen family. If he loses the bet, he will be doomed.


    "Qi Yan," said Yuan Peng, gnashing his teeth, "are you really so ruthless?"


    "What kind of friendship do you think there is between us?" Qi Yan left his eyebrow and looked like a mocking person. "If your brother was here today, I could see some face for the sake of the friendship of the same school, but who are you?"


    What Yuan Peng dislikes most is not to compare him with his brother. Isn''t his brother better than him and went to the art department in the first-class capital of the country? As for everyone praising him, do you think his brother is inferior to his brother?


    But Qi Yan seemed to know what Yuan Peng didn''t like to hear. The more he didn''t like to hear, the more Qi Yan liked to mention something. He was very angry and didn''t stop spitting blood.


    "Without the yuan family, you are nothing. If you dare to clean me up," Qi Yan stepped on the stone next to him, with the momentum of a bandit in the dense forest mountain. "People in your family come to calculate me first. Fortunately, it''s shameless to ask me for help. If I don''t want to help, I''ll become your enemy?"


    "From small to large, many people have been rejected by me. If you are unhappy, hold it and come if you want revenge," Qi Yan glanced at Yuan Chongan and Yuan Peng and sneered. "Today I''m not afraid to reveal the secret. I''ll tell you a word directly."


    "Master Qi!" Yuan Chongan heard a saying. The fortune teller''s auspicious words may not be effective, but his bad luck will come true, so he hurriedly asked Qi Yan.


    Qi Yan took a look at him and continued: "unless you really find a super first-class master to transfer you to the prosperous acupoint of yinzhai, you will fall in eight years."


    "You''re nonsense!" Yuan Peng twisted his face. "Qi Yan, you''re a crooked way. Don''t open your mouth and curse people!"


    "I never talk nonsense," Qi Yan looked at Yuan Peng with a dull look and a few strands of sympathy. "People owe a debt and will pay it back sooner or later. Whether it''s decades or hundreds of years, even if the creditor forgets, God remembers it for him."


    Yuan Chong''an shook for a few times, but he barely stood still with the help of a bodyguard. The yuan family was born as a water bandit. At that time, the world was in chaos. His grandparents took the opportunity to make a fortune and stained their hands with many lives. Later, they took the money and fled abroad. After the turmoil ended, his family returned home to invest in the name of responding to the call of the state. For nearly a hundred years, he has been living a prosperous life. Even he himself almost forgot where their money came from.


    Qi Yan repeated this remark twice. When Qi Yan said that just now, he only thought that Qi Yan was lying to Yuan Peng, but now seeing Qi Yan''s clear face, Yuan Chongan understood that Qi Yan really calculated these things in their family.


    Does what Qi Yan can calculate mean that those first-class masters can also calculate?


    No wonder the masters he liked came to visit him again and again, but he didn''t want to let go. Did he actually think that their yuan family should come to such an end?


    Why can Cen Qiusheng ask four or five masters to see feng shui when he opens his mouth, but when he comes here, he can only invite a warlock from other places, and finally only find a fake cave?


    What does the evil done by predecessors have to do with their descendants? Why should they bear these?


    "Grandpa, are you okay?" Yuan Peng saw that Grandpa looked bad and couldn''t care to quarrel with Qi Yan. He turned back and ran to Yuan Chongan to hold him. "I''ll take you back to the hotel first. China is so big. Qi Yan is not the only one in the world who will watch Feng Shui."


    "Ah Peng, don''t be rude," said Yuan Chongan, who was better at forbearance than his young grandson. He hid his trembling hand behind his sleeve and smiled at Qi Yanci. "Yuan Peng is not sensible, so master Qi laughed."


    Qi Yan lowered his eyelids and said with a smile, "yuan Dashao has a straightforward character. What he says is not impolite."


    Yuan Chongan''s face changed slightly, but he still squeezed out a smile to Qi Yan: "this is not a good place to talk. When there is a chance after the capital, I, the old man, will ask Master Qi to get together again."


    "It''s only when people with feelings meet that they get together. Qi Yan is a rich and powerful family of yuan family. Qi Yan is no more than a charlatan and can''t climb up." Qi Yan sighed, "old Mr. Yuan doesn''t have to do this. I won''t help or can''t help your family."


    Yuan Chongan only felt a smell of fishy sweetness coming from his throat. After a long time, he pressed down the fishy sweetness: "master Qi, why do you say this?"


    "Mr. Yuan, you should pay attention to a auspicious day in everything you do. If the yuan family didn''t toss about those things and were willing to make a commitment to do good deeds to make up for the mistakes made by their ancestors, maybe he could do it again. But now the yuan family has long missed the last chance of life. Unless there are gods in the world, no one can save them.


    "Missed..." Yuan Chongan had a lot of thoughts in his mind, including guilt, remorse and anger, but more despair. This time, he finally didn''t hold on, vomited blood and fell down.


    "Grandpa!" Yuan Peng held yuan Chongan at a loss and stared at Qi Yan fiercely. "Qi Yan, if something happens to my grandpa, I will not let you go!"


    With that, he hurried yuan Chongan down the mountain with several bodyguards.


    "Master Qi," he looked at Qi Yan anxiously, "if you offend the yuan family like this, what if they retaliate against you?"


    "Then I''ll break his family''s luck."


    Lao he''s back is cold: "can you really break people''s luck?"


    Qi Yan put the back of his hand behind him and said with a smile, "Mr. He, don''t take it seriously. I''m kidding you."


    "Ha ha ha," old he Gan said with a smile, "master Qi, you are so humorous."


    Really just humor? Wang hang glanced at his friend suspiciously. His intuition told him that with such a arrogant and cost-free personality as money, he said that if he can break people''s luck, he can break people''s luck. It''s not like bragging.


    Qi Yan stayed here for a few days until Lao he''s elders were really buried, and then flew back to the capital with Wang hang.


    As soon as he got off the plane, he received a call from Cen Baihe saying that he was outside the airport.


    "What''s good about smiling so brightly?" Wang hang carried a large box of local specialties bought from Yungu province and lay on Qi Yan''s shoulder with one hand. "Tell me about it."


    Qi Yan shook his head and walked out of the passage to see Cen Baihe standing outside. He was wearing a tailored suit. Standing there was like a beautiful picture and show function. It was so beautiful that everyone around him became a less important manikin. Of course, it is also possible that beauty is in the eyes of lovers. Anyway, there is no one else in Qi Yan''s eyes at this time.


    Wang hang, who was lying on Qi Yan''s shoulder with one hand, suddenly felt that his men were empty and almost fell to the ground. Looking up, he saw Qian Qian running to another man with jubilant steps.


    I saw that the cub of nearly five years was taken away by a weasel instead of a beautiful girl. I was sad to think about it.


    "Bai He!" Qi Yan rubbed and jumped on Cen Bai He. He was so frightened that Cen Bai He quickly put his hand around him, "be careful, don''t fall."


    "Which is so easy to wrestle," Qi Yan asked, "do you miss me?"


    "Yes," said Cen Baihe with a smile. He put the man carefully on the ground and picked up one side of the suitcase. "I heard that the humidity in Yungu province is very heavy. Are you used to it?"


    "Fortunately, the mushroom soup over there is very delicious. I also brought a bag back," Qi Yan said with a smile. "Take it back to make soup."


    "OK," Cen Baihe took Qi Yan''s hand and walked forward for a few steps before he remembered that there were others behind him, "Mr. Wang, it''s hard on the road."


    "It''s not hard, it''s not hard. I just run to join the fun. What''s really hard is money," Wang hang thought. You can look at me. A single dog is also a dog. Don''t you know how to take care of it?


    It was not easy to see his driver. Wang hang said hello to Qi Yan, then rushed into his car and killed him. He didn''t want to be a light bulb anymore.


    Qi Yan still went to give incense to the master first, then turned around and went back to Cen''s house, and then received a warm welcome from Cen''s family.


    At dinner, cen Qiusheng suddenly said, "the yuan family has been asking when you will return to the imperial capital these days. I think they look wrong."


    Qi Yan nodded and said, "uncle, is there any business involved with him at home? If you can withdraw as soon as possible, the luck of the yuan family has come to an end."


    Hearing the word "home", cen Baihe showed a silly smile on his face.

 Chapter 129

    They haven''t seen each other for several days. In the evening, they returned to their room early and had a pleasant night.


    Early the next morning, cen Baihe rushed to work in the company. Qi Yan lay on Cen Baihe''s wide and soft bed, looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, stretched out and slowly got out of the quilt.


    When he went to the bathroom, he saw two sets of washing utensils in the cabinet of the washing table, one with traces of use and the other unopened.


    "This is already holding the idea of cohabitation?"


    Qi Yan murmured secretly. He took out his toothbrush and toothpaste. As soon as he stuffed the toothbrush into his mouth, Wang hang called in.


    "If you have something to play, you''ll leave the court." Qi Yan pressed hands-free and brushed his teeth.


    "What''s the sound? Your boy just got up and brushed his teeth now?" Wang hang said in a sour tone. "I just went back yesterday. I got up and went to work after seven this morning. Who do you think is the rich second generation between us?"


    "This is fate, you envy not to come." Qi Yan drank a book, gurgling and gurgling, spitting out the foam in his mouth. "You called early in the morning to complain about this?"


    "Early in the morning?" Wang hang screamed on the other end of the phone. "It''s 9:30. It''s still early in the morning?"


    Qi Yan listened to Wang hang constantly talking over there, silently washing his face and shaving. Seeing Wang Hang''s posture that had not stopped, "third, what''s the focus of your calling me today?"


    "Hey, I almost forgot," Wang hang lowered his voice. "I just got the news that something had happened to the yuan family."


    Qi Yan touched his face in the mirror, "what''s the matter?"


    "It seems that there is something wrong with the dairy products produced by their family. The news has only spread internally. It is said that it will make a big deal in a few days." Wang hang said with some emotion, "if it makes a big deal, the yuan family will be greatly weakened. I''m afraid what you said before will come true."


    Qi Yan didn''t speak. He went out of the bathroom, went to the French window, opened the window and went to the balcony. Looking down, he saw the garden carefully taken care of by the cen family. Now that even Wang Hang knows about the matter, I''m afraid it won''t take a few days to make a big deal today. Chinese media have a strong ability to dig news, not to mention the scandals of such giants.


    Qi Yan was right. At noon on the same day, there was news that some trace elements in the dairy products under the name of Yuan''s enterprise exceeded the standard, and long-term use may affect the growth and development of infants or children. There have been many cases of abnormal development of children in China. These children usually eat all the dairy products of Yuan''s enterprise.


    One stone stirs thousands of waves. No one can live without food. When there is a problem with food, it is also the most likely to cause everyone''s panic.


    In just a few days, the yuan family''s stock plummeted and rumors were everywhere. A lot of sewage, whether or not it had anything to do with the yuan family, was poured on the yuan family''s enterprise by the media. For a time, everyone shouted at the yuan family''s enterprise, and even activists went to the gate of the yuan family''s enterprise head office to sit in and demonstrate, which was well known all over the country.


    Later, although some relevant departments explained that the photos of deformed children reported by the media had nothing to do with yuan, no one cared about the truth at this time. They fell into a sense of satisfaction of beating water dogs and stepping on successful people.


    Think of the big people who are high above, but now they are wantonly abused and insulted by them. They seem to have an outlet for their anger on weekdays. In the end, they are not concerned about food safety, but more like a carnival evolved from tragedy.


    Those artists who have endorsed yuan''s dairy products have also been picked out by netizens one by one. The first one to bear the brunt is Tao Yan, the spokesman of Yuan''s nutritional milk in the new season. Tao Yan returned home for development. Because of his feminine and beautiful appearance, he also has a batch of true love powder. The nutritional milk endorsement is the best one he got after returning home. His fans also use this to show off. Unexpectedly, there was something wrong with Yuan''s dairy products overnight, and Tao Yan was scolded to pieces.


    The one who scolds most is that he is open to money and takes all kinds of endorsements. As a public figure, he has no sense of responsibility. It''s not as good as those artists before. No matter what products they endorse, they have to try them in person before deciding whether to accept them or not.


    Scolding and scolding, boring netizens began to pick up Tao Yan''s past and found that his education was indeed what he said. He graduated from the top 1 University in China, but his age was fake. Because I don''t know which netizen posted Tao Yan''s graduation photos of that university and his photos during his school. According to the time of his graduation, he is now about 29 years old, not 24 years old in his data.


    Others questioned that he had changed his face, because he was different from what he is now in college.


    Of course, these two true love fans are unwilling to admit. They say that their idols may be because they are a little younger than their peers. They were not as good-looking before. That is because of problems such as clothing, hairstyle, make-up and photography. Their idols are the most handsome and best-looking. They are absolutely natural.


    Raking around: some fans are really lying with their eyes open. If your family loves beans because he is young at school, he should be 14 or 15 years old when he goes to college. In this picture, he looks like 15 years old? Or do you think the annoying ghost looks worried since childhood, and looks like 18 at the age of 14? [figure]


    A sunspot nicknamed Tao Yan "a nuisance". Some netizens who don''t like him use this word to call him.


    This "pick to pick" is a famous gossip marketing number on the Internet. As soon as his microblog came out, it immediately aroused the resonance of many passers-by and netizens. In fact, when this first happened, Tao Yan''s fans kept a low profile, didn''t jump up and down, and wouldn''t arouse the disgust of passers-by. Now not only sunspots, but also many melon eaters have a negative affection for Tao Yan.


    There were too many negative comments on the Internet. Several manufacturers had already talked with Tao Yan, so they cancelled their cooperation with him. Tao Yan''s agent was so worried that his hair fell out. He looked at Tao Yan, who quarreled with netizens in his vest. He was powerless and said, "ah Yan, now is not the time to quarrel with netizens. I must find a way to reverse public opinion."


    "Turn around, how to turn around?" Tao Yan was so angry that he almost smashed the keyboard in his hand. "At the beginning, you said that the company had many resources and strong public relations ability, so I signed the company. Now look at them. They can not only suppress the negative public opinion on the Internet, but also let people pick out my previous things. What do you want me to do?"


    He turned around and opened a post about him. There were many photos of him in high school and college. His hair and clothes in the photos were all the past he didn''t want to recall, but now they were all posted, allowing countless people to ridicule his clothing taste and poor rustic atmosphere.


    Is it habit or love: I don''t care about how the annoying ghost used to be. I just want to know who the beautiful shirt man in the corner of the photo is. With his existence, everyone in the photo is scum.


    Seeing this reply, Tao Yan turned to the floor where the netizen replied and saw the photo she said.


    I don''t know who took this picture. The background is the big classroom where they have an open class. In the lower right corner of the picture, there is a young man in a shirt. In the messy classroom, he is like a phoenix falling into a flock of chickens. Just showing a side face makes people feel that he is different.


    "Cen Baihe..."


    He looked at the photo in a daze and was a little distracted for a moment.


    "It''s not that the company doesn''t contribute, but it''s too big to rely on money and people." the agent has some helplessness. Such a prominent family of yuan family can''t hold it down. What can their company do? To put it mildly, the yuan family caused such a stir this time. Who among the families who made friends with him came forward to help?


    If the yuan family didn''t get so angry with the cen family some time ago, with the cen family''s contacts and face in China, maybe the yuan family still has a place to turn around this time. Now... It depends on whether God is willing to help.


    Tao Yan''s tone became calm: "what should we do now?"


    The agent thought he was finally willing to calm down and listen to him. He immediately smiled and said, "now we''d better reduce the amount of activity and increase the exposure after the heat of things has passed. It''s just that you''re going to take part in the shooting of the film now. Don''t worry about the exposure after the film is released."


    "But I have so many now. Do you think the crew won''t delete the part for me?" Tao Yan said in a bad tone. "Even if the part is not deleted, how much can I have left in the later editing?"


    The agent smiled bitterly: "ah Yan, it has taken a lot of effort to keep this role now."


    Tao Yan was silent for a moment: "why don''t I see Cen Baihe again."


    The agent felt a little bad. When they went to see Mr. Cen, the big man''s attitude towards Tao Yan was not very enthusiastic, or cold. Now ask for the door. Can the other party give this face?


    But looking at Tao Yan''s expectant expression, the agent didn''t dare to say what was in his heart.


    Qi Yan looked at the huge insulated bucket in the housekeeper''s hand, "Uncle housekeeper, is this prepared for Bai He?"


    "Thank you, Qi Shao." the housekeeper smiled and handed the heat preservation bucket to Qi Yan. "There are dishes you like to eat."


    Well, he has changed from "master Qi" to "master Qi Shao" in Cen''s family. He doesn''t know whether to upgrade or demote. However, as a good young man with five stresses and four beauties, he is particularly uncomfortable when others ask him to bring a young master. "Uncle, you''d better call me or master Qi in the future. You''re used to it."


    "OK, master Qi." the housekeeper saw that Qi Yan''s words really came from his heart. Even if he changed his mouth, "please be careful on the way."


    Qi Yan nodded and went out with a bucket. The housekeeper smiled and watched his back disappear behind the door. After a long time, he looked back behind him. The old man was standing on the stairs.


    "Old gentleman."


    "Well." Cen Qiusheng walked down slowly and looked at the door, "now young people are much more free to fall in love than I was then."


    "Times have changed," the housekeeper held Cen Qiusheng. "How can we compare with now at that time."


    "Now it''s good," Cen Qiusheng nodded. "The children don''t have to be wronged."


    The housekeeper smiled and didn''t speak. Although the public still doesn''t accept the same-sex relationship, it''s much better than that year. Of course, wushao is most fortunate to have these enlightened families and good lovers like master Qi.


    "Master Qi, what are you doing with this?" the Yellow River looked at Qi Yan coming back with a small bag of things. Soon the car was filled with a faint sour and spicy smell. "It smells like people can''t help drooling."


    "This is Shurong pickle. It''s crisp, sour and spicy. It''s very delicious," Qi Yan tied the bag to the handle of the insulated bucket. "I don''t think Baihe ate much last night. Maybe it was too greasy when he was on a business trip. It''s good to relieve greasiness and appetizer."


    "I found that you seem to have a preference for things with Shurong taste," smiled Huang He. "If I didn''t know where you are, I would almost think you are from Shurong."


    "Food has no boundaries," Qi Yan said with a smile. "As long as it''s delicious, I love it."


    The car soon drove to the downstairs of Cen Baihe''s company. Qi Yangang walked into the door of the company and heard the conversation between the front desk and a visitor.


    "Sorry, Mr. Tao, the boss doesn''t have time to see you right now. Please come again next time. I''m very sorry."


    "Please contact me again. I''m his college classmate. He will meet me."


    Qi Yan watched the man wearing tight pants and enchanting little eyeliner, and stopped.

 Chapter 130

    "Mr. Qi," a little girl at the front desk saw Qi Yan and quickly stood up and bowed to him, "please go this way."


    Qi Yan smiled at her: "thank you."


    "No." the little girl at the front desk smiled shyly. For these bottom employees, usually the company executives may not be able to say a few words to her in a month. As the boyfriend of the boss, Mr. Qi is still the kind recognized by the cen family. He is so polite to them. Naturally, they are easy to have a good impression of Qi Yan.


    "Hey," Qi Yan suddenly stopped his footpath when he was approaching the elevator door, "I think the artist looked familiar just now."


    "He is a second-line artist who came back from abroad. Because he spoke for the dairy products of Yuan''s enterprise, he is constantly scolded on the Internet." in front of Qi Yan, what did the front desk say? "He said he was the boss''s University roommate and had to go to see the boss, but he didn''t make an appointment and Liang tezhu didn''t say he could put people up. How can we make our own decision to let him go upstairs."


    This is not only to gossip to Qi Yan, but also to use Qi Yan''s ears to indirectly express their embarrassment. Even if Cen Baihe wants to see Tao Yan, they won''t offend the boss.


    "Yes, it''s not easy for you." Qi Yan looked back and looked at Tao Yan. He smiled at each other, but the other turned his head expressionless.


    Qi Yan hooked his mouth and walked into the elevator. The moment the elevator door closed, he seemed to hear Tao Yan''s voice.


    "Why can that person go in without making an appointment?" Tao Yan has a natural aversion to Qi Yan, perhaps because Cen Baihe is too close to Qi Yan, or the other party''s eyes are somewhat similar to him in the past.


    Sometimes people feel so strange that they don''t have any contradictions and festivals with each other, but they just can''t like it.


    "Mr. Tao, this is an internal secret of the company. Please forgive me for not being able to tell you." the front desk was already a little impatient, but he didn''t dare to show half a point on his face, and he still explained it kindly.


    "Is he Cen Baihe''s little lover?" Tao Yan said with a calm face and a sneer, "otherwise, with Baihe''s character, he won''t go upstairs so swaggeringly."


    Smiling without a word, what is what you are talking about? BOSS, what is the relationship between the people and the BOSS? Who make complaints about it?


    "Ah Yan," the agent felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward and whispered in Tao Yan''s ear, "Mr. Cen may be busy at this time. Let''s come back next time. In case someone poked it online, it wouldn''t be very good for us."


    This kind of holding the old classmate''s thigh, the result is that the classmate doesn''t want to comment on his affairs at all. If the entertainment record explodes, Tao Yan''s face will be lost.


    Tao Yan glanced back at the agent, but seeing the polite and alienated smile at the front desk, he turned calmly and walked out of the door of the company.


    The agent knew he was unhappy and whispered, "don''t worry, there are big events in the circle every day, and no one will remember you endorsing yuan in a few days."


    After getting on the bus, Tao Yan angrily took off his vest and threw it aside: "do you think I don''t know how serious the yuan family is? Otherwise, such a manufacturer wouldn''t terminate the contract with me."


    The agent listened to him lose his temper in the car and didn''t continue to comfort him. After his emotions were almost vented, the agent said, "what do you say we should do now?"


    "You''re an agent and you''re asking me?!"


    If I hadn''t been your agent, I would have beaten you to death!


    The agent took a deep breath: "losing your temper can''t solve the problem. Don''t get angry."


    "There is another person who can help me."


    "Who?"


    "My aunt."


    "It''s a good feeling to be a boss." after dinner, Qi Yan had nothing to do anyway. He helped Cen Baihe run through several important departments of the company, fine tuned some of the company''s internal furnishings, and removed some propaganda calligraphy and paintings on the wall, which looked a lot simpler and refreshing.


    Busy for most of the afternoon, he lay down in Cen Baihe''s office, looking tired and paralyzed. "Why don''t I open a studio and experience the feeling of being a boss?"


    "What studio to open?" Cen Baihe knew how lazy Qi Yan was. If he opened a studio, he would certainly catch fish for three days and dry his net for two days. "Can I help you?"


    "Wait until the end of the new year. Then find a place close to here to start a company. I''m also the boss," Qi Yan held his chin in his hand, "and we can go to and from work together."


    It was said casually. Qi Yan really has this kind of mind now.


    "OK," Cen Baihe thought about the picture of going to and from work with Qi Yan, and suddenly got excited. "Let me help you find a place first. Anyway, after the place is decorated, it will take some time to treat people. What decoration style office do you like, Chinese style or European style?"


    "You don''t know what I''m going to do with the studio, so I''ll find the venue first?" Qi Yan went to Cen Baihe and poked him on the chin. "What if I don''t want to do it after the decoration?"


    "If you don''t like it, you can rent it. The area here is very good. Many people are lining up to rent shops," Cen Baihe grabbed his hand. "Tell me what kind of studio you want to open?"


    "Chinese traditional academic research studio."


    CEN Baihe''s heart: Although he doesn''t understand what it is, it sounds very tall.


    "That''s a good name! I''ll see if there''s a suitable place tomorrow."


    "The place you''re looking for must be good," Qi Yan said. "Then I don''t have to go to see it." it''s also very tired to worry about these things. Why not do it if someone helps?


    CEN Baihe knew he would say so, and immediately he smiled in a low voice.


    "Yan, are you really kidding?" the agent looked at the luxury villa in front of him. The tall carved door made him feel a little timid. The main reason was that there was a shadow of being shut down in Cen''s fifth master. He was worried that he would be shut down again here.


    Tao Yan glared at him, opened the door and went to press the intercom next to the door.


    The phone was quickly connected, but the man answered the phone: "Hello, sir."


    "Hello, I''m Tao Yan, Tao Yiru''s nephew. Is my aunt at home?"


    "Just a moment, please."


    About a minute or two later, the man''s voice came out again: "Mr. Tao, please come in."


    The agent looked at the carved door and actually opened it. He looked at Tao Yan in surprise. Did Tao Yan really have such a powerful aunt, but why didn''t he mention it? The conditions in Tao Yan''s family are not very good, and his parents are not very knowledgeable. If they really have such rich relatives, why did their family live so hard in those years?


    A pile of doubts in my heart can''t be answered. The agent feels that his gossip factor has been tap dancing in his mind.


    After driving into the luxury house, someone soon arranged where they would park. A woman in a work suit came to receive them: "gentlemen, please go this way. My wife is waiting for you in the living room."


    This is a very big villa. The agent felt that he had walked for a long time before he came to the so-called main building. Stepping on the white stone steps into the door, he saw the woman sitting on the sofa.


    The woman was very beautiful and well maintained. She had a beauty beyond her age. For a time, the agent didn''t know whether she was 20, 30 or 40. After they came in, the woman didn''t react much. She just looked up at them and pointed to the sofa next to them, "sit down."


    The agent found that Tao Yan didn''t seem familiar with his famous aunt, otherwise he wouldn''t be so formal as now.


    "Tea, gentlemen."


    The faint fragrance of tea fills the tip of the nose. Even those who do not understand tea can smell that it is good tea.


    "Drink tea," Tao Yiru leaned lazily behind the sofa and glanced at Tao Yan from the corner of her eye. "The last time I saw you, you were only seven years old. Men are eighteen years old. If you hadn''t reported your name, I wouldn''t know you."


    Obviously, her tone was very plain, but her strong aura made Tao Yan dare not say one more word. He stretched out his hand for the tea cup and drew back, whispering, "how''s your aunt these years?"


    Tao Yiru sneered, "yes, of course. I''m a famous rich woman in China. What''s wrong with me."


    A famous rich woman in China?!


    The agent remembered that there was indeed a very powerful woman in the national rich list, and her surname was Tao.


    Tao Yiru, she is Tao Yiru?!


    This woman''s legendary life can almost be made into an inspirational play. She was born in poverty and got excellent grades. She was admitted to the top 1 University in China, but her son preference parents were unwilling to let her continue to school. Finally, with the help of the local government, she paid the tuition of that year. Later, she successfully graduated from work study program in the school and became a famous talent in the industry in just two years, And married a rich and handsome man. Unfortunately, the good times didn''t last long. Shortly after they got married, her husband died of a serious illness. After giving birth to her child, she was busy with her husband''s funeral and dealing with the company''s affairs. Then the baby was kidnapped and never found again.


    Since then, she buried herself in the development of the company and became a famous rich man in China. She never married again and had no children.


    In the past, he only looked at it as a story, but now he learned that Tao Yiru''s son preference parents were Tao Yan''s grandparents. His mood and view were completely different.


    Tao Yan''s deepest memory of Tao Yiru is not the toys and clothes she bought for herself, but the winter 22 years ago. Her aunt grabbed his grandparents and parents in a heavy snow day and cried and scolded. Her ferocious expression is like an enemy crawling out of the ground!


    "You have done harm to my son, and I will pay your son for it!"


    At that time, his aunt pinched his neck hard, and her fingers were cold.


    At that time, he was not sensible and didn''t know how his aunt finally let go, but since then, the adults at home stopped talking about his aunt, and his parents even took him to study in other places.


    He vaguely remembered that his parents were very alert to everyone in those two years. As long as adults approached him, they would become very nervous, as if those people would take him away.


    Over the years, my aunt never bothered them again, and even if they knew that my aunt had become very rich, they didn''t dare to come to the door. It is too easy for the rich to deal with their families.


    But now looking at his elegant and beautiful aunt, Tao Yan wondered whether the fierce aunt he saw at the age of seven was his dream?


    "I didn''t expect you to dare to find me here," said Tao Yiru, with a slightly sarcastic smile. "Didn''t your parents tell you not to provoke me?"


    Agent: Emma, this is not a relative, it''s an enemy!


    "Aunt, you can only help me now..."


    "Why should I help you?" pottery Ru sneered, "just because you are the seed of the old pottery family?"


    No matter how thick skinned Tao Yan was, he couldn''t help blushing. When he was a child, his grandmother often said that he was the seed of the old Tao family and his aunt should take care of him more. He thought he had a bad memory. He didn''t expect to remember things when he was six or seven.


    "Tao Yan, you should be glad," Tao Yiru put the cup on the table. "Time has made me a little kind."


    "Go away!"


    Her Phoenix eyes were sharp and mockingly smiling, but she showed a pair of dimples that seemed sweet: "I feel sick when I see your old pottery seed!"

 Chapter 131

    "Aunt..."


    Tao Yan''s unspoken words were silenced in Tao Yiru''s indifferent sight. He had never been very good tempered, but he dared not say a retort.


    "I let you into this door today to tell you that old Taos can''t step in after this door," Tao Yiru''s eyelids drooped slightly, "or you''ll regret it."


    The agent shook his shoulders with fear. He could hear that Tao Yiru was not joking.


    Tao Yan was not as angry as he was just now. He silently returned to the car and turned to look out of the window. His aunt stood on the stone steps in front of the gate of the residential building, looking at him with no expression on her face.


    He couldn''t understand the meaning of the look, but he was aware of the sadness and hatred in the look.


    The car slowly drove out of the villa area. The agent found a place to park and wiped the sweat on his palm with a paper towel before continuing to drive forward: "ah Yan, I didn''t arrive first... Tao Yiru was your aunt."


    Tao Yan is not a person who can hide his words. He didn''t see Tao Yiru before, but he can resist mentioning her. Now he sees her as a real person and sees such a luxurious villa and professional indoor service personnel. His inner mood is very complex.


    Some complained that their elders had offended their aunt, and some were afraid that their aunt would retaliate against him.


    And... A little unrealistic fantasy in my heart. The girl has no children. When she dies, who will give these legacies to? Reason told him that these had nothing to do with him, and his aunt could not give him the money. But this is like a greedy man who suddenly sees a table of big fish and big meat. Although he can''t eat it, he still fantasizes in his mind how to eat this table of meat.


    The more he knew that this fantasy could not be realized, the more uncomfortable he was.


    "Twenty two years ago, there was some misunderstanding between our family and the girl." Tao Yan bit his lower lip. "Since then, my parents have never been with her again. Even when my grandparents died, she didn''t show up. She just sent someone to send paper money, incense candles, birthday clothes and other things."


    "Yan, I shouldn''t have asked this, but I''m worried that these past contradictions will affect your star path," the agent couldn''t help saying, "what happened to your family?"


    If the relationship between a family is normal, even if they quarrel for a few words, it will be better after a period of time. How can they get to the point of life and death?


    "Twenty two years ago, my aunt had a child, which was the only blood left after my uncle died." Tao Yan had some vague memories of his childhood. He didn''t even remember whether the child was born before or after his uncle died. The only thing he remembered was that the child lacked a toe and howled loudly. His grandparents didn''t seem to like him, He also said that he was born on a bad day, and the natural lack of a toe is a bad omen.


    He didn''t remember what happened later. He only knew that it was snowy that day. My grandparents had to say that according to the rules, the children with a full moon should be carried out by their elders, otherwise they would be worthless when they grew up. That day, my aunt was not in the villa. The child was watched by a kind aunt in her forties, but my grandmother didn''t like this person. She disliked her forties and wore a skirt in winter.


    Grandpa and grandma took advantage of the aunt''s inattention and carried the child out.


    Later, my grandparents suddenly ran back and said that the child was lost.


    Yes, he remembered that my grandparents lost my aunt''s only child. My uncle and aunt loved each other so much. My uncle died of illness. That child is my aunt''s only emotional sustenance. It''s strange that my aunt can''t hate when the child is lost again.


    The agent saw that Tao Yan, who had always been unable to hide things, suddenly became silent and couldn''t help joking: "it can''t be your grandparents or your parents who lost her child?"


    It was a casual remark. The agent didn''t take it seriously. As a result, he saw Tao Yan''s default face. He almost bumped the tree into the green tree next to the sidewalk, "is it really your family who lost their children?"


    Be reasonable. If the truth is true, he thinks Tao Yiru''s attitude has been very good. If it were him, he would have cut it out with a knife.


    Her daughter did well in school and refused to let people go to school on the pretext of having no money. It was not easy for them to live a good life. As a result, when they needed help most, they lost their children again. This is not a real father and mother. This is to collect debts from my daughter.


    The agent felt that he was not interested in talking to Tao Yan. Although he had been in the entertainment industry for so long, he didn''t have any so-called three views, but the Tao Yan family did it too disgustingly. He wanted to say a few lies with his eyes closed for fear of damaging Yin morality.


    In the middle of the night, it is the sound of a good dream.


    Qi Yan suddenly sat up from the bed in his arms, and the quilt slipped down his chest to his waist, with a little sexy.


    "Qian Qian, what''s the matter?" Cen Baihe, who was lying next to him, noticed something was wrong and hurriedly sat up, "want to go to the bathroom?"


    "Do... You think I need your company if I want to go to the bathroom?" Qi Yan yawned and pulled the quilt up to cover his white chest.


    "If you don''t mind, I can hold you to pee."


    "Baba, I don''t want to pee." really think he''s a two or three-year-old child and needs to be hugged when he goes to the bathroom in the middle of the night?


    "What''s the matter with you just now?" Cen Baihe reached out and touched his forehead. He found a thin layer of fine sweat on his forehead. He quickly wiped him clean with his pajama sleeve, and then touched his back. He didn''t rest assured until he found it dry.


    Press the person into the quilt and Cen Baihe presses the quilt horn for Qi Yan: "have you had a nightmare?"


    "I''m a feng shui master. I''m afraid of nightmares," Qi Yan rubbed Cen Baihe. "I don''t remember."


    "Don''t remember?"


    "Well," Qi Yan frowned, "I feel like I''ve been put into a basket and kept shaking around. The rest have been forgotten by your interruption just now."


    "Forget it," Cen Baihe put his hand on Qi Yan''s waist, "it''s just a dream anyway."


    When the first heavy snow fell in the imperial capital, there was great unrest within yuan''s enterprise. Yuan Chongan''s daughter-in-law was taken away by the inspection authorities to assist in the investigation because she was the legal representative of Yuan''s enterprise dairy company. Yuan Chongan''s father and son escaped.


    But this is not the end, but just the beginning.


    At the end of the new year, the yuan family, who had not yet recovered, broke out again. For example, the phenomenon of tax evasion within the enterprise was serious, or yuan Chongan''s son, hidden rules, female employees and actresses basically didn''t do the good things that should be done, and he accounted for all the bad things that should be done. This is not immoral. The most immoral thing is that after the dairy products had problems, Yuan Chongan and his son changed the legal representative of the company to Yuan Chongan''s daughter-in-law and asked her to carry the big black pot.


    Yuan Chong''an''s daughter-in-law was not a soft steamed stuffed bun wronged by a muffled voice, so it broke out.


    In the cold winter, netizens rely on the good play of the yuan family to kill the boring gossip time. However, the yuan family is really unkind. When something happens, they throw the pot on the head of their own woman. What do they regard women as?


    The strangest thing is that when such a big thing happened, all departments did not guide public opinion, which meant to coldly watch the yuan family fall.


    "This good play is much better than a TV play," Qi Yan said while eating fried peanuts and brushing the entertainment gossip on the forum. "Who is this woman named Tao Yiru? A netizen picked it out. Yuan Chongan''s son tried to rule her, but she knocked out a tooth. Bai He, the tooth that Yuan Chongan''s son mended, is really there for this reason?"


    "The rumor has exaggerated parts, but it''s also eight, one, nine and ten," Cen Baihe pointed to the woman wearing a red evening dress in the post. "She is a very skillful businessman in the business world, and few people can get a bargain from her."


    "I think her face is a little strange." Qi Yan studied the photo carefully and had an occupational disease.


    "What''s strange?"


    "I don''t know," Qi Yan shook his head. "Maybe it''s because the photos are distorted. I can''t see her fate."


    CEN Baihe looked at the photo with high definition and nodded: "now the photography technology is really powerful. Different effects can be taken from different angles."


    Qi Yan deeply thought so, nodded and said, "there is also the difference between makeup and makeup removal, which is so shocking."


    He looked at the woman''s picture for several times: "this is a woman who has lived very hard in the front half of her body. She seems to have a life style of dying alone, but it doesn''t seem to be very similar," Qi Yan shook his head. "Forget it. Anyway, I can''t make money to look at her."


    "Then let''s go down and drink chicken soup," Cen Baihe said. "The old Chinese medicine said that your physical strength is cold. You should keep it slowly to fully recover, otherwise you will suffer when you get old."


    "Who is old and doesn''t get sick?" Qi Yan yawned and threw the peanut shell and peanut clothes into the dustbin. "No matter how well maintained, it''s still clear when he should get sick."


    "Can''t you think of something good?" Cen Baihe pulled the man up from his chair. "Go down."


    "Want to eat, or think I may be the rich second generation worth 10 billion?" Qi Yan put on his slippers and followed Cen Baihe downstairs.


    "Although the rich second generation has no chance, you may be the rich generation with a fortune of 10 billion now," Cen Baihe whispered in his ear, "mine is yours."


    Qi Yan sighed at the speech: "honey, following me can only make you become a millionaire from a billionaire, but I will make you a multimillionaire as soon as possible."


    "It''s all right. Even if it''s only 10000 yuan, I''d like to."


    They went downstairs and walked for five minutes to the dining room. Sitting on the sofa and looking at the warmth of the two people, brother Cen couldn''t help wiping his face. For those who fell in love, the light wave of love was too strong for him to bear.


    "Bai He, Xiao Qi," brother Cen waved to them, "there will be a reception tomorrow evening. You two should go with us."


    "Cocktail party?"


    "Don''t worry, it''s a very formal reception. There won''t be a mess," said brother Cen, glancing at his expressionless fifth brother. "There are many big people tomorrow night, and you can introduce them to money."


    CEN Baihe immediately understood the third brother''s intention and nodded.


    It is really a thing that makes life winners happy and single dogs doubt life when they are allowed to bring their partners to the party.

 Chapter 132

    "Mr. Cen, your friend''s figure is very standard. He must look good in a suit." the fashion designer wrote down Qi Yan''s size. "The two sets are the same?"


    CEN Baihe looked back at Qi Yan, who sat on the sofa and turned the magazine, nodded and said, "he is suitable for a younger color, Tibetan blue or white."


    "No problem," the designer marked the color on the book, and then asked other questions carefully. Cen Baihe answered them one by one, but Qi Yan became the shopkeeper. The designer shook his head funny in his heart. In the past, cen Baihe came to them, always sparing words like gold. Now he has become nagging for another person''s clothes.


    In their business, they have seen many homosexuals, but few people like Cen Baihe will wear lovers'' clothes with their boyfriend. What''s more, they don''t dare to let others know their sexuality. It''s hard for him to say whether this kind of thing is right or not, but people who take their feelings seriously will inevitably make people look up to it.


    "Agreed?" Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe come to his side and throw away the magazine in his hand. "It''s finally over." he never knew that buying a suit also had so many troubles. He never liked buying clothes or shopping. He wanted to pick up a suit and go away.


    "Agreed, just change some sizes. They''ll send them to us in the afternoon," Cen Baihe smiled. "There''s a cafe next to us. Let''s go and sit down."


    Qi Yan looked at his watch. It was still early. There was more than an hour before lunch time. He nodded, "HMM."


    They went downstairs. Below was a place for ordinary guests. Several bright men and women were asking designers to measure their bodies.


    "Master Qi."


    Qi Yan looked back and recognized that the person who greeted him was a customer who asked him to tell his fortune not long ago. He stopped and nodded to the other party: "Ms. Guo."


    Seeing that master Qi still remembered himself, Guo Ke immediately smiled. It seemed that it was a great honor to be remembered by Qi Yan. "Thank you for your help last time."


    "Ms. Guo is so polite." Qi Yan looked at Lu Guojia standing next to Ms. Guo. Although his appearance is not invincible, he does have a good face, elegant temperament and gentle smile. If he hadn''t seen his insanity in the sanatorium, no one would have thought that such a man would be so embarrassed.


    "Master Qi," Lu Guojia bowed directly to Qi Yan regardless of other people in the store. "Last time, I really owe you, otherwise my wife and children don''t know how much injustice they will suffer. Later, I always wanted to visit you, but after asking people, I learned that you went abroad. Later, I wanted to visit again several times, but I always encountered all kinds of things and couldn''t make a trip..." The more he said it, the more he felt that this was really like a shirk, that is, Lu Guojia himself was a little so suspicious.


    But what he said was clearly true, and there was no element of lying.


    "Mr. Lu is polite. You wanted to come to me before, but you can''t meet me. It means that you and I have no fate. If you meet unexpectedly today, it''s fate," Qi Yan said with a smile. "Things have passed in the past. What''s more, I just did a small favor, but you two paid me a lot. If you are so polite, I''ll be sorry."


    "No, it''s not a small favor. You are a great help to my family." Lu Guojia really doesn''t care what other people think of him. After he regained his mind, he knew that all the so-called friends in the circle are eager to blog about his affairs. Even his parents are worried about his ticket house and car, leaving his crazy son behind.


    His parents have two sons without him and his brother, so they cry and make noise in front of the media in order to compete with cocoa for property. They have never thought about how much he will spend for treatment in the second half of his life after losing his mind, and how much two young children need to spend before they grow up.


    He hasn''t died yet, but in the eyes of his parents, it is equivalent to death. The most important thing is the money he earned.


    In the end, it is probably only his wife and children and his agent who really don''t want him to have an accident.


    The more he learned this, the more grateful he would be to Qi Yan. If it weren''t for Qi Yan, his wife and children wouldn''t know what it would be like to be bullied.


    This high order studio usually receives guests who are either rich or expensive, and the people who can go to the second floor are of extraordinary status. The people who choose clothes on the same floor see Lu Guojia talking to people eagerly. They just think he is fawning on a big man, but they don''t think about anything else.


    Since the "mental illness" storm, Lu Guojia''s workload has been reduced a lot. In the eyes of his peers in the circle, he is out of breath and urgently needs to hold his thigh.


    "At least he is also a famous film emperor in the circle. Now he can really pull his face by bowing and bowing to a young man," whispered the artist and friends who are turning the sample map in the corner. "What do those netizens outside say every day? How about the former powerful actors? It''s time for them to see Lu Guojia''s face now."


    "Brother Yan?"


    "Brother Yan?"


    Seeing that his friend didn''t respond to what he said, the artist found that there was something wrong in Tao Yan''s eyes. "Do you know these two people?"


    "Yes." Tao Yan''s tone is not very good. Although he is hot, it doesn''t mean he doesn''t have a brain. This 18 line little artist hugs his thighs behind him every day. He doesn''t want to be friends with him at all, but wants to get benefits from him.


    "Then who are they?" the little artist is a little excited. The identity of the person who can make Lu Guojia bow and bow is certainly not simple.


    Tao Yan glanced sideways at him: "have you heard of the name of the cen family? If you are smart enough, don''t go to people."


    The little artist blushed and explained, "I didn''t mean that."


    Tao Yan sneered, "I don''t care if you mean that. Don''t regret being blocked at that time." then, regardless of his reaction, he stood up and went outside.


    "You''re great." the little artist scolded secretly, looked at Lu Guojia and Tao Yan who had gone out of the door. After hesitating, he went to the place where Lu Guojia was.


    "Mr. Lu is worthy of being a film emperor. Even his words are so beautiful," Qi Yan looked after Lu Guojia''s signature. "I say thank you on behalf of my classmates."


    "It''s my honor that master Qi''s classmates like to watch my play. I also want to thank him for supporting my work." Lu Guojia can make a head in the entertainment industry. In addition to good luck, he also has color. He looked at Cen Baihe around Qi Yan. "I''m sorry to bother you for so long. Cocoa and I won''t bother you."


    "Please feel free." Qi Yanchao smiled at the couple, turned around and walked outside the door with Cen Baihe, and then passed a young man.


    The little artist looked back at their backs. Although he was unwilling, he also knew that he would be annoying if he followed them out now.


    The main function of the reception held by a rich family is to communicate with people and talk about business cooperation intentions. Few people really go for good wine and food.


    However, some well-informed people today still have a mind to read gossip. I don''t know where there is a rumor that Cen fifth master mixed up with a man and took the man to the home, so that the family must accept the man. Others say that the cen family has long accepted this man. Today, cen Baihe will bring people in the name of his partner.


    That''s the cen family. It''s a rich family that has been handed down for hundreds of years. It''s too difficult to have a look at the secrets and gossip of this family. Because the family''s life is so smooth that they don''t even have fragrant secrets such as cheating in marriage. What else can they use as a conversation after dinner?


    "You Yi, do you think Cen Wu Ye won''t really take a fancy to a man?" although they don''t dare to think about men and women about Cen Baihe, who is long and chilly, but this is a man of the moment in the circle. Who isn''t interested in his love life?


    "Don''t talk nonsense," Ruan you''s face was a little white. "People like the cen family can''t accept a man entering the door."


    As soon as the voice fell, he saw Cen Baihe coming in in a black suit. His bow tie and chest scarf were in navy blue, the same color as the suit of the man around him.


    Ruan Youyi''s hand shook, and a few drops of champagne fell on her skirt. She was always exquisite, but she didn''t feel it.


    man


    CEN Baihe actually brought a man. What made her more unacceptable was that Cen Sanye talked and laughed with that man, as close as a brother. It should be said that if you don''t know the relationship between the three people, others think that Cen Sanye and the man in blue suit are brothers, and Cen Baihe is just a companion.


    How is this possible?


    That''s ridiculous! That''s ridiculous! How can Cen Baihe be with a man? She doesn''t believe it!


    "Cen third master, cen fifth master, this is..." the elder brother of the Ruan family is one generation shorter than the two brothers of the cen family, so although he is about the same age as Cen Baihe, he has to pose as a younger generation, "Hello, sir."


    "Hello." Qi Yan nodded to the other party.


    "This is my new brother Qi Yan. Although his surname is not Cen, he is no different from our own family," Cen introduced with a light smile. "Xiao Qi, this is the boss of the Ruan family. Just call him Ruan Ruan."


    "Hello, brother Ruan." Qi Yan smiled at brother Ruan, his eyes bent into crescent moon.


    No, no, no, you''re Cen''s boyfriend. How dare I let you call me brother? You let me call you uncle! Brother Ruan roared in his heart, but he was very polite on his face. "Just call me Ruan Ruan. Everyone calls me that. I''m used to it."


    Qi Yan nodded innocuously: "Ruan Ruan is good."


    Qi Yan showed up in front of many people on the last birthday of master Cen. At that time, he was still a feng shui master who didn''t know where to come from. Many people didn''t take him seriously at all. Unexpectedly, a few months later, the feng shui master became Cen''s boyfriend.


    The world is changing so fast that they can''t bear it.


    Brother Ruan greeted the three for a while before leaving to entertain the others. As soon as he left, countless people surrounded him and secretly observed Qi Yan in the name of greeting.


    At most, his appearance is good-looking, but it is definitely not amazing. He smiles like a little white rabbit. Where does Mr. Cen like him, kind and naive?


    This is not an idol Romance Drama. How could the domineering president fall in love with sweetheart little white rabbit happen to Cen fifth master? What''s more magical is that this little white rabbit is a fucking male!


    At first, we only thought it was a rumor, but then we saw the way Cen Baihe got along with Qi Yan, and after Cen Third Master clearly and secretly stated the cen family''s position, everyone had a feeling of chaos in the magic wind.


    Oh, mom, the cen family even supports their own homosexuals. This concept is also very open. Aren''t you afraid of others reading his jokes?


    In those days, Yuan Chongan''s eldest son was mixed with a man. He wanted to die and live for so long. In the end, it was still the bridge, the road and the road. One shot and two scattered?


    "Sister Tao, why are you here?" a lady in Chinese clothes went to the corner and saw Tao Yiru sitting alone. She came forward and whispered, "there''s a good play outside. Don''t you go to see it?"


    "What''s a good play?" Tao Yiru sipped the red wine in the glass, lacking interest.


    "Mr. Cen brought a man over. Do you think it''s a good play?"


    "It''s nothing for Mr. Cen to bring a man here. If he brings a dog in, it''s a good play," said Tao Yiru, holding her cheek with one hand. It''s obviously a very common action, but she does it very elegantly. "People with the identity of Mr. Cen can let us watch the excitement? No!"


    "Hey, hasn''t your brain turned around yet?" the lady couldn''t help poking her forehead. "That man is not a cat and dog, but his boyfriend. He''s a man who hung up at Cen''s house and even Cen''s third master came forward to protect him."


    "Hmm?" Tao Yiru finally became interested when she heard this. "Do you mean that the fifth Cen family is openly with a man, not playing?"


    "You say it''s possible that other people bring a man to this occasion just for fun, but the cold and cold person of the old five of the cen family can be this kind of person?" the lady shook her head and said, "the man is still very young. He smiles and has dimples on his cheeks. He looks very pleasant."


    Tao Yiru put down her glass and pulled her furry shawl: "I''ll go and have a look, too."

 Chapter 133

    It is human nature to love gossip, which has nothing to do with identity and status, but according to weight.


    The words and deeds of the cen family are the talk of many people after dinner. Cen Baihe suddenly publicly stated that he had a boyfriend. For many people, mars hit the earth.


    Tao Yiru heard many people whispering along the way. She could vaguely hear words like "Cen" and "Five". The lady who had a good relationship with her whispered in her ear, "I heard that the girl of the Ruan family lost her soul when she saw Cen Baihe bring her boyfriend over. It''s really......" she shook her head, feeling a little pity and a bit of watching the play.


    "As an elder, you are very concerned about the little girl of the Ruan family," Tao Yiru saw a waiter coming and put the empty glass in his hand into the waiter''s tray. "Let others hear, and you''re not afraid to laugh at you."


    "In our circle, who doesn''t know how much Ruan Youyi cares about Cen Baihe?" the lady raised her chin slightly and wrote lightly, "we Song family are not afraid to offend them Ruan family."


    Remembering some old grievances between the Song family and the Ruan family, Tao Yiru smiled and stepped on the soft red carpet with high-heeled shoes, which made her feel like stepping on the clouds, or she had such an illusion after she saw the young man around Cen Baihe.


    She could not describe in words how she felt when she saw the young man at first sight.


    It seemed that she suddenly fell from a high place, which made her heartbeat miss a beat. It also seemed that she was drunk. She was a little confused and couldn''t find the direction. Obviously she didn''t know him, but she wanted to go up to him and have a word with him. It seemed that only in this way could she alleviate the irritability in her heart.


    "Yi Ru, aren''t you the man who likes Cen Baihe?" Song Kui saw that Tao Yi Ru was obsessed with her face and her cheeks were slightly red. She stared at Cen Baihe''s boyfriend and couldn''t bear to move her eyes. She screamed in her heart. She was afraid that Cen''s family would notice her mind and hurried to pull her wrist, "My dear sister, you should be sober. It''s Cen Baihe''s boyfriend. Don''t die. Moreover, there is a rumor that Cen Baihe''s little boyfriend is not an ordinary person, but a master. His sick body is cured by this little boyfriend."


    There are a lot of men and women around Yiru at ordinary times. I haven''t seen her talk to anyone. What''s the matter today? Are you interested in a young man?


    "I''m not interested in other people''s men, and I''m not interested in any masters." Tao Yiru went to the glass holder, took a glass of champagne and went straight to Cen Baihe.


    "Since you''re not interested, why are you coming over..." Song Kui secretly complained. The first rule for watching gossip is to stand away and peek. Don''t let blood splash on yourself. How can you go to the front?


    "If my eyes can be turned into an entity, I will now become the monkey king under the five finger mountain."


    "Huh?"


    "Because these eyes are heavier than the mountain." Qi Yan pretended with a glass of transparent liquid. Only he knew that what was in it was not wine, but transparent drinks.


    "If you don''t like it, we won''t come next time." Cen Baihe whispered in his ear, "anyway, these occasions are not interesting."


    "Come on, why don''t you come?" Qi Yan said with a smile. "I like their appearance that they are very curious but can only hold it. What have you done before that makes them so afraid of you?"


    "They didn''t do anything, but those who wanted to secretly plot against me or malice me would be inexplicably unlucky. After several times, these people thought it was me, and they still couldn''t find any trace," Cen Baihe smiled lightly. "Even if I said those things had nothing to do with me, they wouldn''t believe it."


    Qi Yan was speechless for a while. Of course, no one believed this plug-in opened by God. He couldn''t help but sympathize with those people. Even those who dare not move the feng shui master dare to have bad thoughts. It''s really fearless for those who don''t know.


    "Luck is a good thing. Not everyone has it," Qi Yan patted him on the shoulder with an understanding face. "I know you."


    CEN Baihe smiled and didn''t say anything else. Even if he had really used some means to deal with people who didn''t have eyes, he didn''t have to say these little things to give money.


    "Good evening, Mr. Cen." a woman in a black evening dress came swaying. Her bright red nails and thin white fingers were sexy enough to ignore her age.


    "Ms. Tao," Cen Baihe clinked his glasses with each other, "you are so radiant tonight."


    "Mr. CEN is really good at talking. I''m old. I don''t deserve the four words of brilliance. It''s your good friend. He''s really elegant and has beautiful eyes and eyebrows." Tao Yiru''s eyes fell on Qi Yan, but some couldn''t move away. "I''m not afraid of Mr. CEN''s jokes. I feel like old friends at first sight when I see you."


    CEN Baihe thought at first that this was just an excuse for Tao Yiru to get closer to the cen family, but when he saw the other party''s eyes looking at money, he was a little upset. What does this ceramic Ru mean?


    In the circle of rich people, it''s not news that men keep women and women keep men. Although Cen Baihe doesn''t like this set, he''s never interested in how other people''s private life is. Now suddenly, a woman old enough to be a mother of money comes up to him and says she''s as old as her boyfriend at first sight. Is this upright or provocative?


    In his impression, Tao Yiru is a woman with great skill and clean private life. She should not do such irrational things.


    "Hello, sister. My surname is Qi. Just call me Xiao Qi." Qi Yan didn''t feel any malice on this woman, but he still couldn''t see the fate of this woman clearly. He took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said, "it''s my honor to make such a beautiful sister like me at first sight."


    "Mr. Qi can really talk. What''s his name, sister? I''m almost your elder at my age." Tao Yiru stretched out her white hand and held Qi Yan''s hand together. When she looked up and saw the dimples on both sides of Qi Yan''s cheek, she was stunned.


    If her child is still there, I''m afraid it''s so big. Maybe she has such a pair of lovely dimples when she smiles.


    "Ms. Tao?" Cen Baihe said coldly when he saw that Tao Yiru didn''t loosen her hand holding money. "Are you okay?"


    "Sorry," Tao Yiru withdrew her hand and took a sip of the wine. "Seeing Mr. Qi reminds me of an old friend."


    Qi Yan naturally took back his hand and smiled at pottery Ru.


    "We have something else to do. Excuse me first." Cen Baihe thought Tao Yiru was wrong today, so he didn''t want her to be too close to money. "Ms. Tao, please help yourself."


    "Please wait," Tao Yiru saw Cen Baihe and Qi Yan leave, trotted two steps and grabbed Qi Yan''s arm. When Qi Yan turned his head, he quickly withdrew his hand, "sorry, I''m rude."


    "Ms. Tao," Cen Baihe went to Qi Yan and stopped between Tao Yiru and Qi Yan, "what else can I do for you?"


    Tao Yiru saw Cen Baihe''s displeasure. She turned the ring on her left ring finger. "Sorry, I just heard a rumor, so I want to ask Mr. Qi to do me a favor."


    CEN Baihe just wanted to speak. His hand was pinched by Qi Yan. He reluctantly looked back at Qi Yan and took a step aside.


    "Looking at sister Tao, I also think you look good," Qi Yan looked around and found a sofa for people to rest in the corner. "Let''s sit on the sofa over there and talk slowly. Do you think it''s ok?"


    Although the ceramic Ru''s behavior is a little strange and her fate trajectory is vague, there is a layer of merit and virtue on her, which shows that she has done a lot of good deeds in private. He is always easy to talk to such people who do good deeds sincerely.


    The three of them went to the sofa and sat down. Qi Yan put the wine cup on the table and said directly to Tao Yiru, "sister Tao, please tell me something."


    "I heard a friend mention by chance that Mr. Qi is a very powerful master," the ceramic artist continued when he saw that Qi Yan''s expression had not changed. "I wonder if you can do me a favor."


    "If you want me to help you watch Feng Shui, I can promise. If it''s a fortune teller, I''m afraid I can''t help you."


    "Why?" in order to find the children, Tao Yiru once looked for many so-called masters. As a result, those people boasted about themselves. As a result, they couldn''t help. They also said that her child was born at a bad time and was destined to die early. She was so angry that she kicked out these liars.


    Seeing many so-called masters'' faces, Tao Yiru has never believed in ghosts and gods or Feng Shui these years. She said to ask Qi Yan to do her a favor. She just wanted to say a few more words to him. She didn''t intend to really let him do anything. But when she heard the other party tell her frankly that she couldn''t help her fortune telling, she still didn''t adapt.


    Are feng shui masters so honest now?


    "Your fate is a little strange. It should have been a hard fate when you were young. Although you were rich but lonely in your old age, it seems that something has changed in the middle. I can only see that you are rich in your old age, but I can''t see anything else," Qi Yan shook his head. "So I can''t calculate your life, and I can''t see your face. But you have done so many good deeds, and you will always be rewarded."


    Tao Yiru is a little surprised. She has been making donations to many orphanages in private, and also helping many children with excellent grades in orphanages to provide student funds, but these have never been made public. How does Mr. Qi know?


    She looked at Cen Baihe. Did he say that?


    In her opinion, the cen family knows what others don''t know, which is a normal thing.


    "If it''s not for me, but someone else?" Tao Yiru said, "I have eight characters of this man''s birthday. Can you help me calculate how he is now?"


    Qi Yan was silent for a moment and looked at the pottery Ru''s eager eyes. "I don''t guarantee my 100% accuracy when there are only eight characters of birth. If sister Tao can trust me, I can try my best."


    "Thank you," Tao Yiru regretted after saying the words, but facing Qi Yan''s face, she still read out the name and birth eight characters hidden in the bottom of her heart.


    "His name is Shen Xi. He was born on November 11, 2006 in the Chinese calendar. At that time, his birthplace was in the imperial capital." in order to let Qi Yan understand which three words are, she wrote them on the table with her fingers. It can be seen that she has written the name countless times in private, so she can be so familiar with it.


    "The winter moon twenty-two years ago..." Qi Yan took a look at the pottery Ru, calculated it according to the person''s name, place of birth and birth date, and immediately frowned. What does Tao Yiru mean? Let him count the eight characters of a dead man''s birthday?


    Looking at Tao Yiru''s expression, he seemed to be looking forward to it, but he didn''t seem to be playing with him.


    This person was born in winter, and the eight characters of his birthday are very bad. If his name contains the word "Japan", there is still a glimmer of vitality. However, his surname carries water, and his name also carries water. When he meets water in the cold, it will turn into ice. It is a life style that must die.


    "If I''m right, this person should have a mother child relationship with sister Tao?" Qi Yan sighed gently. "It''s just a matter of fate. Sister Tao should not force it."


    Tao Yiru''s face turned white and her hand trembled when holding the glass. She was stunned for a long time. After drinking the champagne in the glass, she reluctantly said with a smile: "thank you, master Qi. I also know that some things can''t be forced. But I always fantasize that the child may have been adopted by some kind-hearted person, or sent to the welfare home by a kind-hearted person and still live well, not..."


    That winter was so cold and the snow was so heavy that her children should feel how uncomfortable.


    Ceramic Ru blinked and pressed back the tears in her eyes, "sorry, I''ll make you laugh."


    "It''s all right," Qi Yan felt uncomfortable when he saw her forced smile. He pulled out his chest scarf and handed it to Tao Yiru: "it''s a man''s honor to serve women."


    Tao Yiru was stunned. She looked at Qi Yan as if she had seen 25 years ago.


    At that time, her husband looked at her like this and handed her a handkerchief. What did he say at that time, as if to say


    "As a man, how can you watch a woman cry?"


    Just as Qi Yan was about to get up and leave with Cen Baihe, a quarrel between men and women came from a distance.


    "You stay away from me and get away."


    "Don''t bother me. We''ve broken up."


    With the quarrel from far to near, suddenly a glass of red wine fell from the sky and just wet Qi Yan''s trouser legs and a shoe.


    He suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at Cen Baihe around him. With his super purple gas holder Bai He, he would have such bad luck. It''s not metaphysical!


    "Yes, I''m sorry." seeing that there were people in this corner, and she spilled the wine on people, she didn''t have the energy to quarrel with her ex boyfriend. She turned out her handkerchief from her bag and ran to the sofa.


    After seeing who she was throwing, Deng Linlin almost knelt down, "master Qi?"


    Qi Yan squinted at the young girl and remembered who she was for a long time. This is the network editor who was confessed in the street and almost stabbed to death. It seems that his surname is Deng?


    "Editor Deng," Qi Yan shook his left foot and felt that he could hear the sound of water shaking, "your technique is really accurate."


    I don''t know what the girl''s luck is. She always attracts rotten peach blossoms.


    "You sit still, I''ll have someone send you clean shoes, socks and pants." Cen Baihe called, and then bowed his head to Qi Yan to take off his shoes. "Take off this shoe first."


    "I''ll do it myself." Qi Yan stopped Cen Baihe and bent his head.


    It''s fun for his boyfriend to help take off his shoes at home. Outside, he can''t bear to let Bai He be broken because of these small things.

 Chapter 134

    After his twelfth birthday, Qi Yan never had a bad experience like drama. When he was a child, because the eight characters were light and his luck was not very good, he always encountered bad luck. He couldn''t even hold down the peace talisman drawn by his master. At that time, he didn''t change seven or eight peace talismans a month, which was somewhat abnormal.


    The master often said that his good luck in the previous 12 years had been used to save his life, so his luck was very bad after the age of 12. When he was a child, he was fooling him when he was a master. Later, the more he learned, the more he knew. Instead, he believed what the master said. Unfortunately, when he learned all this, the old man had died.


    For him, the old man is a master, a grandfather and a father. He is an elder who taught him how to behave and do things. If there were no old man, there would be no him today.


    Qi Yangang bent down to take off his shoes. Remembering that there were two women present, he immediately took back his hands: "is it inappropriate to take off here?"


    Tao Yiru saw what Qi Yan was worried about at a glance. She even smiled: "the guests are busy talking to each other. No one comes here. Mr. CEN is right. You can''t wear wet things. Take them off and wipe them first. Since you call me sister, I''ll take you as your brother. How can a brother pinch in front of your sister?"


    "Yes, yes," Deng Linlin also responded and nodded hurriedly. "It''s better to take it off here. Anyway, others can''t see it. How uncomfortable it would be if she wore wet shoes to the upstairs lounge?" she has despised herself countless times in her heart. Don''t spill this glass of wine on anyone and her life-saving benefactor.


    The ex boyfriend ignored by several people was a little embarrassed. He was still unwilling, but he looked at Cen Baihe before he opened his mouth. In an instant, he didn''t even have the courage to open his mouth. He turned and left the place honestly.


    Facing three pairs of concerned eyes, Qi Yan coughed and took off his shoes. Fortunately, he wasn''t sweaty feet, or he wouldn''t take off his shoes if he killed him.


    "Don''t move," Cen Baihe saw that he was a little uncomfortable. He bent down and grabbed his ankle. As soon as he pulled his hand, he took off his socks.


    The action is quite skilled, Deng Linlin thought.


    As soon as he took off his wet socks, cen Baihe put his handkerchief on Qi Yan''s feet. As a man, it was really impolite to take off his shoes in front of two women on this occasion. It was better to put up a handkerchief than to show his feet.


    Deng Linlin, standing next to Qi Yan, blinked. I don''t know if she was dazzled just now. Master Qi''s feet seem to be wrong? She turned her head and was embarrassed to stare at other people''s feet all the time. She was afraid that others would think she was a pervert and that there was really something wrong with master Qi''s feet. It would make people uncomfortable to stare at her all the time.


    Sometimes a word or a look can hurt people. She doesn''t want to do such a thing.


    Tao Yiru sat opposite Qi Yan. Although she didn''t see Qi Yan''s feet, she saw the actions of Cen Baihe and Qi Yan and nodded at the bottom of her heart. The cen family was as elegant and polite as rumored. Master Qi should have a good tutor since childhood. I really don''t know what kind of person can teach such a good child.


    If her child is still alive, I don''t know if she is as graceful and polite as master Qi.


    "Five little," the Yellow River came over with a bag of shoes and socks, "let master Qi try to see if it fits."


    Qi Yan wiped the soles of his feet with the handkerchief covered on his feet and took out a sock from his pocket.


    "Little yellow duck?" Qi Yan looked at the milk yellow duck printed on the sock and pulled the corners of his mouth. What did the designer of this sock think? The little yellow duck is embroidered on the gray socks. What wonderful beauty is this?


    Pottery Ru saw Qi Yan''s expression was a little strange. She looked at the socks in his hand, and then saw Qi Yan''s slightly strange front soles. The big toe is almost as big as the index finger. The fourth toe is very small. It looks malnourished, and there is no fifth toe.


    With a shake of her hand, she suddenly stood up from the sofa. The champagne overturned and wet her skirt.


    "Sorry, I scared you." Qi Yan saw that Tao Yiru reacted so much that she thought she was frightened by her feet. She quickly put her socks on her feet and looked up at Tao Yiru. Her whole person trembled. Her expression was extremely strange. It was not like fear, but more like seeing some incredible rare species, which had been waiting for a long time.


    Qi Yan put her foot under Cen Baihe''s suit coat. This lady Tao looks very serious and her whole body is full of merit. Shouldn''t she have any special hobbies?


    CEN Baihe didn''t like others to see money like this, so when he saw that pottery Ru reacted so much, he frowned discontentedly. He pulled Qi Yan''s feet out of his arms and lowered his head to help him put on his newly bought shoes. Just halfway through the wear, his shoes were robbed by a pair of thin white hands.


    The socks he had just put on were suddenly taken off. This experience was not very wonderful. Even if Qi Yan had a good temper, his face collapsed.


    But before he could speak, the woman who robbed him of his socks took his socks in one hand, dragged his feet in the other, shrugged her shoulders and cried.


    Qi Yan seldom met someone who showed such a strong emotion in front of him. In the last case, when he helped the cen nanny to find his long lost son, the other party shouted the child''s name, each with infinite love and worry.


    Qi Yan can''t use words to describe the cry of pottery Ru now. It seems that every cry carries blood. He is full of inexplicability and can''t say a word of blame to her.


    The Yellow River, who had rushed to open the pottery Ru, was stunned. He looked at Qi Yan from time to time. He didn''t know whether he would pull people away or not to touch her.


    Deng Linlin standing next to her was even more confused. This feeling was really like some plots in the novel. For example, the mother who lost her child finally found her child with the birthmark on her child after many years, but her child didn''t know her anymore. She had never participated in his life, and he didn''t know that a mother had been thinking about him.


    The more she thinks so, the more Deng Linlin thinks it is possible. The man of God in her family is so good. At first glance, it is the life of the hero. There is a rich mother who has been separated for many years. She is not set up at all.


    "Sister Tao," Qi Yan reached out and patted her shoulder carefully across her shawl, "are you okay?"


    Tao Yiru never thought that the child she had been looking for for for so many years might be right in front of her eyes, but she knew nothing. If it weren''t for such a small accident, she would miss him again. She didn''t even know it all her life. It turned out that her child was here. She had appeared in the same hotel, stood in the same place, or even sat with him, and he called her sister.


    "Yiru," Song Kui ran over with her evening dress skirt. Seeing her friend squatting on the ground and crying bitterly, the champagne on the table also spilled all over the ground. She thought Cen Baihe had embarrassed her, so she hurried to her friend, "Mr. Cen, what''s the matter?" after that, she stretched out her hand to help her friend up. She didn''t know that her friend dragged Cen Baihe''s boyfriend''s foot in her hand, In the other hand, he was holding someone''s socks.


    It''s a little embarrassing. Rob him of a man in front of Mr. Cen. My sister, you''re too brave to go to heaven.


    "I want to know what''s going on more than you." Cen Baihe was distressed when he looked at Qian Qian''s blankness and panic. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Qian Qian''s shoulder in a good tone. "Ms. Tao, are you okay?"


    Tao Yiru threw away Qi Yan''s socks, stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and made a mess of her makeup. "Has your feet been like this since childhood?"


    Feet?


    Song Kui noticed Qi Yan''s foot and immediately stumbled. He almost sat on the ground. This foot


    "Mr. Qi, are you a native of the imperial capital?" Song Kui took a deep breath and looked at Qi Yan. "Were you born in 2036?"


    "Sorry, I''m not a native of the imperial capital, but I was born in 36," Qi Yan maintained a polite smile. "Did you misunderstand something?"


    "There is no misunderstanding. You were born at 11:11 p.m. on November 11, 1986. You are my son." Tao Yiru grabbed Qi Yan''s foot and repeated again and again, "you are my son."


    I don''t know whether she wants to seize the faint hope in her heart or persuade Qi Yan, as if as long as Qi Yan is her son, things will come true.


    "Sorry, you may recognize the wrong person," Qi Yan smiled awkwardly. "I was born in a very remote small county. I don''t know my birthday. Besides, there are many people born in the same year. It''s not a miracle to have the same characteristics. I understand your yearning for your relatives, but..."


    Looking at the ceramic art, Ru''s makeup looks like a palette, regardless of it. She just pulls her feet and doesn''t give up. Qi Yan''s tone is soft and a lot: "your makeup is spent. Do you want to make it up?"


    Makeup is very important for women. If they wear a makeup face outside, it''s like wandering outside in a broken dress. They can''t stand it.


    I don''t know who said that if a woman would rather keep someone with a big face, she must love him very much.


    "No," Tao Yiru saw Qi Yan''s feet turned white by her and quickly released her hand, "did I hurt you?"


    "No, it doesn''t hurt at all." Qi Yan smiled bitterly in his heart. Sister Tao was quite strong.


    "Yes, I''m sorry. Put on your shoes and socks. Don''t get cold." Tao Yiru choked. She lowered her head and picked up the socks that fell on the ground. She wanted to help Qi Yan put them on. Qi Yan was so frightened that she grabbed the socks in her hand and put them on herself. "Thank you. I''ll do these little things myself."


    Song Kui''s eyes turned around Qi Yan and Tao Yiru. He didn''t feel it at first. Now, the more he looked, the more he felt that Mr. Qi looked like Yiru in several places, especially the dimples, which were a replica of Yiru.


    Being looked at by a woman with such kind eyes, Qi Yan only felt uncomfortable all over. Of course, what was more uncomfortable was that when the woman knew that he was not her son, she didn''t know what kind of blow she would suffer?


    It''s not terrible to walk in the dark all the time. What''s terrible is to find light in the dark, but the light disappears when you get close.


    At this moment, Qi Yan sympathized with the woman.


    "This lady, take sister Tao to wash her face. After the reception, it''s not good for others to see her like this," Qi Yan saw that Tao Yiru didn''t want to leave, took out a business card and handed it to her. "This is my contact information. Of course, you can also come to Cen''s house to find me."


    Tao Yiru held the card tightly, looked at Cen Baihe and said to Qi Yan, "I''m sorry I scared you just now. If... If you don''t mind, can you accompany me to do a paternity test?"


    "OK," Qi Yan nodded and agreed. After thinking for a while, he added, "Ms. Tao, don''t force anything. I hope you... Don''t hold too much hope."


    Tao Yiru smiled. The child''s heart is so soft.


    When song Kui saw her, she secretly said something bad. After the paternity test, what if the result is not what Yiru wants?


    Song Kui and Qi Yan don''t know that for a mother who misses her child very much, when the child appears, her soul will react, which is a phenomenon that science can''t explain.

 Chapter 135

    Tao Yiru was helped by her friend to mend her makeup. Qi Yan sat on the sofa. The whole person still couldn''t return to God.


    "Money?"


    "I''m fine," Qi Yan shook his head and sighed. "I just think it''s like making a TV play."


    Deng Linlin, standing next to her, nodded silently. It was really like shooting a TV play, but there seemed to be something wrong between master Qi and this gentleman? However, as the editor in chief of a literary creation company, Deng Linlin knows that there are some things she can''t ask, and even her curious mind can''t be revealed. What''s more, the other party is still her own male God: "master Qi, I''m really sorry about this today. If it weren''t for me, I wouldn''t have caused so many things. I''m sorry."


    "It''s okay, you don''t have to take it to heart," Qi Yan said with a smile when he saw that the other party was so guilty that he almost retracted his head into his neck. "If Ms. Tao is really my mother, I''d also like to thank you for reuniting our mother and son."


    Deng Linlin laughed. This joke is really not funny at all. I''m afraid I didn''t think the lady just now was his mother when I looked at master Qi''s expression.


    As a woman, she actually sympathizes with Ms. Tao. Seeing that she cried so sad just now, even desperate for her image, holding the feet of a strange man in pain, it can be seen that she must have never given up looking for her children in recent years, so she lost her temper when she saw a glimmer of hope.


    Even master Qi himself was not angry after the other party made such a terrible behavior. I think it was also because he saw the other party''s mother''s affection for the child.


    "Well, I won''t disturb you." Deng Linlin apologized to Qi Yan again. She didn''t leave until she asked Qi Yan for a business card. She didn''t think of it until she went far. Recently, colleagues always complain that their authors are not active in updating articles. It''s better to ask the boss to invite master Qi to the company to change Feng Shui. Maybe those writers suffering from procrastination can recover.


    I just don''t know if Feng Shui is useful for this?


    When Tao Yiru came back from mending her makeup, Qi Yan and Cen Baihe had left. She looked at her friend sadly: "does the child blame me for not taking good care of him these years, so she avoided me?"


    "Don''t think so. I think the child is very good. He doesn''t look like a cold-hearted person." Song Kui doesn''t understand why her good friend is so sure that Qi Yan is her son. She is worried that she can''t stand the failure of her hope, and doesn''t want to say ugly words to spoil her fun. "You can meet him tomorrow morning. Don''t worry."


    "HMM." Tao Yiru pursed her lips. Just after taking a few steps, a woman stopped in front of Yue.


    "Oh, isn''t this boss Tao?" the woman carrying the bag sneered and laughed, "this is being bullied. Her eyes are so red and swollen?"


    "Mrs. Yao wants to take care of others. It''s better to take care of her husband?" Tao Yiru never loses in front of others. When she heard Mrs. Yao make fun of herself, "Mrs. Yao, do you think so?"


    Yao''s family is also a mess. Yao Meng often looks for flowers and willows outside. It''s very bad. Originally, Tao Yiru sympathized with Yao Meng''s wife, but when she heard that Mrs. Yao mocked her behind her back that she had no men, no children and was an extinct nun, she had nothing to say with this woman.


    Her husband''s virtue, unwilling to divorce, is her freedom. She has nothing to gossip about others, which is a problem of character.


    "Excuse me, Ms. Tao," a waiter came over and handed Tao Yiru a note. "This is left to you by a Mr. Qi."


    Tao Yiru opened the note, which said to let her rest earlier. Although there were only a few words, it still made her smile. After carefully putting the note in her bag, Tao Yiru looked at Mrs. Yao, who was full of gossip. "Mrs. Yao, it''s heavy at night. You''d better go home and have a rest earlier." after that, she ignored her no longer, Walking gracefully out in high heels.


    "What''s great, isn''t it that two wild men are pursuing?" Mrs. Yao scolded in a low voice and began to secretly pick up in her heart. Who is Mr. Qi who sent a note to Tao Yiru. There are dignified figures in the imperial capital. Even if they are not familiar with each other, they have at least heard of names, but she has never heard of any surname Qi. I''m afraid she is not a man on the table. No matter how rich a woman is, what''s the use of her status? Once she''s over 40, she''s just a loser in life without a man and children.


    "You mind how many men pursue others. Stay at home and read books when you''re free. Don''t always gossip about other people''s private affairs." Song Kui knew what she was thinking when he saw Mrs. Yao''s expression. He frowned impatiently, turned to the waiter who sent the note, opened his bag and gave him a tip.


    Mrs. Yao was so angry that she couldn''t say a word. Finally, she could only scold in a low voice. She turned and began to tell people that Tao Yiru didn''t know clearly with a man surnamed Qi, and how chaotic her private life was.


    Hearing that others disliked pottery Ru with her, Mrs. Yao''s depression slowly dispersed. She turned and began to talk about name brand bags and all kinds of jewelry with others.


    The next morning, when Qi Yan got up from bed, it was snowing heavily outside. He looked at the time. There was more than an hour before his appointment with ceramic Ru, so he turned over and rubbed on the quilt, got up to wash and change clothes.


    Opening the wardrobe, he looked at the clothes inside and chose a long coat.


    "Bai He, where''s the scarf you bought me a few days ago?" Qi Yan stood in the corridor on the second floor, stretched his head and said, "I can''t find it. Did my aunt wash it for me?"


    Tao Yiru looked up and faced Qi Yan''s eyes. Today, he is wearing a pair of close fitting trousers and a light colored sweater. The whole person looks very fresh and young. The most important thing is that he looks very comfortable at Cen''s house. It can be seen that Cen''s family really treat him very well.


    "I put all your scarves in the bottom drawer," Cen Baihe put down his cup and looked at Tao Yiru, who was staring at Qi Yan''s trance. "Come down and have breakfast first. I''ll get it for you later."


    "OK." Qi Yan saw that Tao Yiru came to Cen''s house so early. He was stunned at first, and soon responded, so he nodded and smiled at the other party, "good morning."


    It seems inappropriate to call her sister Tao again at this time. Aunt Tao is afraid of calling people old. When the parent-child identification results show that they are not mother-child relationship, it will be embarrassing to meet later.


    "Am I a little early?" Tao Yiru smiled shyly. She didn''t sleep well all night last night. It was not easy to stay up until more than six o''clock, so she began to pack up and rush over. In fact, after hearing that Qi Yan hadn''t got up yet, she regretted a little. What if she disturbed the child''s sleep?


    Fortunately, cen Baihe didn''t insist on asking Qi Yan to sleep. She was relieved in her heart.


    "It''s a good habit to get up early," Qi Yan went downstairs. "Have you had breakfast? If it''s useless, have a light meal with me."


    "OK." Tao Yiru looked at Qi Yan and nodded.


    The breakfast atmosphere was very good. Tao Yiru noticed that Qi Yan''s dining etiquette was very good. The cen family also respected Qi Yan very much. It was from the heart, not the kind of attitude that was polite on the surface but looked down upon inside.


    She didn''t like to drink milk herself, but she finished the cup in front of her, because Qi Yan poured it herself.


    CEN Baihe finished breakfast first. He got up and went upstairs to find the scarf. By the way, he took down Qi Yan''s coat and gloves thrown on the bed. Seeing that Qi Yan and ceramic Ru also finished breakfast, he opened his mouth, "let''s go."


    Ceramic Ru was stunned: "don''t you have to go to work today?"


    "You can go to work at any time," Cen Baihe handed Qi Yan his coat and asked him to put it on and help him put on his scarf. "I can rest assured when I accompany him about money."


    "Money?"


    "Oh, that''s my nickname," Qi Yan looked at the thick gloves and didn''t want to wear them. However, after being stared by Cen Baihe, he obediently put out his hand.


    When Tao Yiru saw the two of them, one was lazy and only stretched out his hand, and the other was happy to wear scarves and gloves. She felt that her previous impression of Cen Baihe might be misunderstood. But looking at the two people''s relationship so close, and she can only stand here as an outsider, Tao Yiru''s heart is very bad.


    Qi Yan and his party didn''t go to the hospital, but the cen family''s independently invested scientific research laboratory. Sometimes the most advanced instruments are used here. It''s really easy to do a paternity test, and there''s no need to wait for several days like the hospital outside.


    For the accuracy of the results, the staff took blood, hair and oral epidermis, and then explained the identification process.


    "How long will it take to get the results?" Tao Yiru was not interested in listening to these so-called processes. Her mind was only thinking about when to get the results.


    The staff looked at Cen Baihe. Seeing that he nodded, they replied, "you can come out in five hours at the fastest."


    "Five hours..." Tao Yiru looked at the time. It''s five past eight in the morning. Five hours later, it''s one noon. She looked back at Qi Yan, her hands crossed with her fingers, trying to suppress her excitement, "I know, thank you."


    "Tao... Madam, why don''t we wait five hours to come back?" Qi Yan saw Tao Yiru sitting motionless in her chair and knew that she must not be in the mood to do anything else now. "There''s a coffee shop nearby. Let''s go have a cup of coffee and wait slowly."


    Tao Yiru originally wanted to keep here all the time, but turned around and thought of drinking coffee. She had the opportunity to say more words with Qi Yan, so she nodded and agreed, "OK."


    "Three distinguished guests, what would you like to drink?"


    "Just coffee."


    "Wait, two cups of coffee and a milkshake." after Cen Baihe explained to the waiter, he turned to Tao Yiru and explained, "Qian Qian doesn''t like coffee."


    Tao Yiru nodded and looked lost. "I''m sorry, I don''t know." she thought that young people nowadays like to drink these things, so she asked the waiter to bring three cups of coffee.


    "It''s not your fault. I have a special taste. Most people don''t have so many problems as me." Qi Yan smiled and took a stand-alone and added several snacks.


    Tao Yiru knew that he was comforting himself, so she smiled reluctantly. After the drinks and snacks came up, Tao Yiru hesitated for a moment: "can you tell me something about your childhood?"


    Qi Yan rubbed her eyes and his mouth: "what do you want to hear?"


    "How did your parents treat you? Did you... Have a hard time when you were a child?" Tao Yiru remembers Qi Yan saying that he was born in a remote small town. Judging from the economic level more than ten years ago, the living conditions in remote towns will certainly not be very good.


    "I have no parents," Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking that pottery Ru didn''t know about it. "I was adopted by my master from bottom to top, but he has been teaching me very carefully, so I have a good life."


    Tao Yiru smiled vaguely, "that''s good."


    She wanted to ask too many questions, but she felt that she had no position to ask, so she could only be silent in the end.


    Qi Yan saw some of her thoughts from her expression and said, "although I think you may recognize the wrong person, it''s fate to have this experience. I''ll tell you some interesting things I met. Won''t you be bored?"


    "No, No." pottery Ru immediately beamed.


    Qi Yan sighed at the bottom of his heart and began to talk about some past events, such as being a class cadre, getting a scholarship, getting the top five good grades in the college entrance examination, meeting good brothers in the University and so on.


    As time went by, Tao Yiru was intoxicated. From time to time, she asked Qi Yan about his tastes and hobbies. She was full of caution in her speech and behavior, lest her words were wrong and an action was not done well, which would cause Qi Yan''s unhappiness.


    "That''s nice," said Tao Yiru with a smile after hearing Qi Yan''s interesting stories with several friends. "You''re a great young man."


    Living in a remote town where the teaching quality is not very good, he can get the top five scores in the province, and has a cheerful personality and a sense of propriety in dealing with people and things. His master must be very kind to him and teach him with great heart.


    She is very happy and grateful that her children can meet such a good person.


    "Don''t praise me so much. I''m shy," Qi Yan looked at the time. "It''s almost one o''clock. Let''s have lunch first, and then get the test results. The time should be just right."


    As soon as the voice fell, cen Baihe''s cell phone rang. It was from the research room.


    "Boss, the result came out."


    CEN Baihe looked at Qi Yan in a flat tone: "how about it?"


    "The similarity of their DNA has greatly exceeded 99.95%, reaching more than 99.99%


    "The coefficient of kinship confirms that the mother and child are correct."


    CEN Baihe holds his mobile phone and looks at Qi Yan who knows nothing about it. The whole person is a little confused.


    Actually... Is it true?

 Chapter 136

    "Are you sure?"


    "Yes, the parental power index of the two is 7.75 times the eighth power of 10, so there is a biological blood relationship, and the probability of mother and child is 99.9999%."


    "What''s the matter?" Qi Yan noticed that Cen Baihe looked different and thought something had happened to the company. "What happened?"


    "Is it... Is the appraisal result coming out?" Tao Yiru first thought of this one thing, and nothing else was within her thinking range.


    CEN Baihe hung up the phone, glanced at Tao Yiru, took a deep breath and said to Qi Yan, "money, I have something to tell you."


    Qi Yan saw him like this and knew that it might not be a small thing, "say it, I can stand it."


    "The paternity test results come out. Your paternity index with Ms. Tao is greater than 10000."


    "What do you mean?" Qi Yan regretted that he was not interested in the knowledge of biogenetics, so after Cen Baihe said this, he couldn''t react.


    "You have a biological relationship with... Ms. Tao," Cen Baihe saw Qi Yan standing there stupidly and touched his head. "Money, you have a mother."


    Qi Yan looked at Cen Baihe blankly, his brain buzzing.


    How is that possible?


    "Child!" Tao Yiru hugged Qi Yan and cried bitterly, "I''m sorry to have made you suffer these years."


    Qi Yan stood in place and let Tao Yiru hold her shoulder and cry. It took a long time to seem to find her mind. He had never been so close to women, so he had to stand stiff and didn''t know what to do.


    "Cypress, cypress crane," Qi Yan looked at Cen cypress crane with embarrassment on his face.


    "Aunt Tao," Cen Baihe came over and whispered, "this is not a place to talk. Let''s talk in another place." although the environment of this coffee shop is hidden, it involves personal privacy issues, so it''s not suitable to come here.


    "OK." Tao Yiru doesn''t want to scare Qi Yan. Even if she has thousands of words to say now, she takes back her emotions and wants Qi Yan to be more comfortable when she sees that her children seem a little stiff.


    When the three went downstairs, Guo Ke happened to walk up with a young woman with a hat and sunglasses. After seeing him, Guo Ke showed a happy face. While asking the waiter to give Qi Yan a free order, he said hello to Qi Yan, "if I knew you were coming, I should have come."


    "It''s all right. I just accompany my friends and... The elders of my family come here to sit down," Qi Yan smiled lightly. "You don''t have to be so polite."


    "I see," said Guo. The women around Qi Yan are elegant. The bag she carried in her hand is a global limited edition that money can''t buy. She thought it was a customer who wanted to invite Qi Yan to do business, so she stopped asking, "since you have something to do, I won''t bother you."


    "I''ll have a chance to talk later," Qi Yan looked at the young woman behind Guo Ke and nodded to her.


    Lu Xuan didn''t expect Qi Yan to recognize her. She took off her glasses and bowed slightly to Qi Yan.


    Others didn''t know, but for her, Qi Yan was the one who pulled her when she was about to step into the abyss. Although I''m afraid even Qi Yan didn''t remember it, she didn''t forget it. When she first entered the circle, she accepted a favor from Lu Guojia, so after Lu Guojia had an accident, she introduced Qi Yan to Guo Ke.


    There are people in the circle who raise signs, respect imps and worship immortals. Even she herself has worshipped immortals and asked for gods. Now she understands that when people make mistakes, it is useless to ask for any gods.


    As a man, only self-esteem can be respected.


    Qi Yan didn''t avoid Lu Xuan''s gift. He smiled at each other and walked downstairs.


    After Qi Yan left, Lu Xuan put on sunglasses again and whispered, "sister Guo, the two people around master Qi just now, one is the fifth master of the cen family and the other is Tao Yiru, one of the top ten rich women in China."


    When she was with Sun Xiang, she saw Tao Yiru at a party. At that time, Sun Xiang''s mother nodded and bowed in front of Tao Yiru. However, Tao Yiru only told her a few polite words on the scene from beginning to end. In this way, Sun Xiang''s mother boasted to her several times.


    Does the iron lady in the mall even let people watch Feng Shui fortune telling?


    Qi Yan and his party went to the research institute to get the report. The data in the report told him that he was indeed Tao Yiru''s child.


    Thinking of the eight characters he had calculated before, Qi Yan couldn''t help feeling a little ridiculous. Shen Xi, who belongs to pottery Ru, was indeed dead. What survived was Qi Yan whose birthday was unknown. Today, an is Yan. It is recorded in xiaoerya that Yan and Ming are also.


    He should have died early in the dark, but he survived because of light and warmth.


    Seeing the exact result, Qi Yan felt that he did not seem to accept the sudden family affection as hard as he imagined, but he did not have the joy he had hoped for when he was young.


    When he was a child, he once envied other people''s parents. When he first went to primary school, some unwise bear children even scolded him as a wild child. He beat him several times before he became honest. However, he was only seven or eight years old at that time. Although he beat others to cry for their parents, he also thought that when his parents found him later, he would ignore them and let them cry and beg for mercy, so as to dispel their hatred.


    Later, as he grew up, the old man taught him more and more things, his world became rich and colorful, and he gradually accepted that he was a child without parents.


    It is gratifying that he was not abandoned by his parents because of his slight disability.


    "Xiao Yan." after the emotional impulse, Tao Yiru seemed at a loss, because the child''s life had become so wonderful without her participation. She didn''t accompany him to grow up or fulfill her mother''s responsibility. He grew up so dazzling and amazing quietly in a place she didn''t know.


    As a mother, she didn''t even have the strength to call him a nickname.


    "Let me make it up to you in the future. I don''t know how to be good to a child, but I will learn," Tao Yiru held her bag tightly. "Don''t dislike your mother."


    Qi Yan saw that her knuckles were white and patted the back of her hand: "I''ve been really good these years. I haven''t been abused or suffered. Although I don''t know what happened in those years, I know you''ve been looking for me these years and haven''t given up on me, so you don''t owe me."


    Pottery Ru smiled with red eyes, "how can I not owe you? If I didn''t underestimate human nature, how could you be taken away?"


    She belittled the degree of bias of her parents and their ignorance and cruelty. This is her fault.


    Qi Yan had seen Tao Yiru''s life before going to bed last night. Bai He also told him a lot of things that the outside world didn''t know, so Tao Yiru had a bad relationship with the people in her mother''s family. He knew it. But now he didn''t want to ask those things. He hesitated and gently held Tao Yiru''s hand. "You don''t know how to be good to a child and I don''t know how to be good to a mother, so I''m learning from each other?"


    "Yes, learn from each other." seeing that Qi Yan did not exclude himself, Tao Yiru showed a brilliant smile on her face.


    "Aunt, today is a good day for you to meet Qian Qian. Why don''t you come to our house for a casual meal in the evening?" Cen Baihe smiled. "My family is very happy to learn that Qian Qian found his mother, so now they have asked the kitchen to prepare a big meal."


    "I appreciate your kindness, but it''s not appropriate for me to go there tonight," Tao Yiru said with a smile to Cen Baihe. "I''ll pay a solemn visit tomorrow. Please don''t dislike me."


    "You''re right," said Cen Baihe. Seeing that Qian Qian still looked silly, he reached out and gently patted him on the back to calm his mood. "You''re Qian Qian''s mother, that''s my mother. You''re so polite to my younger generation. How nice of me."


    Tao Yiru looked at their intimate posture and thought of what song Kui told her. Wanli suddenly felt thousands of tastes, and finally became relieved: "just because I am Qian Qian''s mother, I should be more serious when I officially visit my in laws tomorrow. Xiao Yan, are you right?"


    Qian nodded: "ah? Ah!"


    Seeing his appearance, Tao Yiru seemed to be able to imagine how cute he was when he was a child. She couldn''t help but soften her tone. "Then I''ll go back and prepare. My mother will come to Cen''s house to see you tomorrow. What do you like to eat and what''s useful? My mother will bring it to you tomorrow."


    Qi Yan wanted to say that he didn''t lack anything, but he said something about Ru''s shining eyes.


    "Your child''s taste is similar to mine," Tao Yiru wrote down all the things Qi Yan said. "My hometown is Shurong Province, and most of the local food tastes spicy, so after I came to the capital, my taste is still partial to Shurong."


    Qi Yan said with a smile: "not long ago, someone joked with me that I thought I was from Shurong according to my eating taste. I didn''t expect..."


    "Yes, I didn''t think of it," Tao Yiru smiled and sighed. She didn''t even think of it. The child who had been separated for 22 years met her in this way.


    "Don''t you doubt it?"


    "What?" Tao Yiru looked at Qi Yan puzzled.


    "The paternity test was done in the research room under Baihe banner. What if I cheated you together with Baihe?" Qi Yan didn''t understand. With Tao Yiru''s ability and means in business, it''s impossible not to take this into account.


    "No, not to mention that the cen family won''t do such a thing," Tao Yiru shook her head affirmatively. "I know very well whether you are my child or not."


    "When I first saw you last night, I paid special attention to you, so I took the initiative to talk. Originally, I asked you to help me tell my fortune. I just wanted to find an excuse to say more words with you. I didn''t expect so many things to happen later."


    "If it weren''t for those little yellow duck socks, maybe you wouldn''t look at my feet?"


    Tao Yiru couldn''t help laughing: "yes, that... We''ll miss it again."


    There are so many coincidences in the world. She didn''t like to attend the cocktail party. She happened to go to the hotel last night and was pulled by her friends to see gossip. Unexpectedly, the central figure of gossip was her own son.


    "I should give the little girl last night and the bodyguard who bought socks a big red envelope," Tao Yiru said seriously. "If it weren''t for them, I don''t know when we would have a chance to meet each other."


    "You can''t forget the greatest hero," Qi Yan grabbed Cen Baihe''s hand and patted him on the arm. "The biggest red envelope should be given to our Baihe."


    "His red envelope must be given," Tao Yiru said with Cen Baihe''s eyes facing up, "and a big one."


    CEN Baihe looked at Tao Yiru and Qi Yan, who was getting excited, and smiled, "then I''ll thank my mother first."


    Instead of going to Cen''s villa, they first went to the villa where Tao Yiru lived. Compared with Cen''s villa, Tao Yiru''s villa is smaller, but there is no one else in the whole villa except her master. No matter how many bodyguards and servants are invited, it also seems a little deserted.


    "Boss." when Tao Yiru''s assistant saw Tao Yiru, he immediately rushed up with a happy face, "you''re back. Just now, merkelin company sent a message that he was willing to sign a contract with us!"


    It''s strange to say that they sent two groups of people to negotiate with the company before, but they didn''t reach an agreement on the contract. Unexpectedly, an hour ago, the company suddenly called and said that it was willing to cooperate with them, and the conditions were very generous. It was so lucky that people felt a little untrue.


    However, Tao Yiru, who was very interested in the cooperation scheme in the past, didn''t even change her face after hearing the news. Instead, she stretched out her hand to hold Qi Yan''s arm and said to her assistant, "Kobayashi, I''ll introduce someone to you."


    Kobayashi helps reason to see the boss holding hands with each other. He wonders, the boss has been single for many years. Today, he finally found a little boyfriend back?


    "This is my son, Qi Yan."


    Assistant Kobayashi:?


    Son?!


    When did the boss have such a big son?


    Isn''t it a son?!


    Oh, I''ll go. The boss''s other hand is still holding the fifth master of the cen family. What''s the mess?


    Your circle is a mess.

 Chapter 137

    Assistant Kobayashi is a little confused at the moment, because the big boss of his family really has a son.


    It''s not a dry son or an adopted son, but a son who has been missing for more than 20 years. It''s said that this son is still the first college graduate in China, a guest of Cen''s family and Cen''s boyfriend. Watching the boss introduce each room to Qi Yan, as well as the domestic helpers and bodyguards, assistant Kobayashi looked at the contract in her hand. At present, I''m afraid she wouldn''t take care of it even if there were a contract with hundreds of millions of funds in front of the boss.


    "The villa is very beautiful," Qi Yan whispered from upstairs, "but there are several places that need to be changed."


    "Where you don''t like it, I''ll let someone change it tomorrow," Tao Yiru called the housekeeper and motioned him to write down what Qi Yan said.


    "There are several places that will affect the luck, but it''s not a big problem," Qi Yan said. "The rockery in the koi pond outside should be reduced. The edges and corners of the rockery should not be too sharp, the color of the carpet should not be too dark, and the pattern of the carpet is too cold. It''s not good for you for a long time."


    Sometimes patterns and colors have an impact on people''s psychology, so when decorating houses, many people will choose the decoration style of warm colors, which will make people feel more warm at home.


    Tao Yiru''s villa is very large and luxurious, but Qi Yan found that there is one thing missing in the house, that is popularity.


    There is no problem with the feng shui of this villa. Everything Qi Yan asked the ceramic art Ru to change may bring a sense of depression. In fact, it has little direct relationship with luck.


    Qi Yan didn''t know what Tao Yiru''s previous lifestyle was. Now that she knew she was her mother, Qi Yan didn''t want to change each other''s living habits, but changed her living environment a little.


    For Tao Yiru, this comes from her son''s concern for her. She is only happy and will not have other emotions. If it was not for the time, she would like to let people change it all according to Qi Yan''s opinions now.


    Tao Yiru is a very attractive woman. Although she becomes a little timid in front of Qi Yan, it is still very pleasant to chat with her. Her thought is very avant-garde, and she doesn''t tell Qi Yan what to do because she has become Qi Yan''s mother. Qi Yan feels that the way they get along is more like sister and brother than mother and son.


    This atmosphere also let Qi Yan breathe a sigh of relief. If ceramic Ru really cares about him as an elder everywhere, he will be uncomfortable.


    The three stayed at Tao Yiru for dinner. That night, Tao Yiru ate half a bowl of vegetable salad more than usual, and talked a lot more. However, she didn''t force them to stay here. She just reached out to hold Qi Yan, smiled and said to him, "go back and rest early. I''ll come and see you tomorrow morning."


    Qi Yan nodded silently. Seeing Tao Yiru smiling at himself, Qi Yan couldn''t help saying, "you go to bed early, too."


    Tao Yiru''s eyelids trembled, and her eyes were red: "OK."


    Qi Yan smiled silently, bent down and took the initiative to hug her: "well... Good night."


    "Good night."


    The car slowly drove towards the outside of the villa. Qi Yan looked back. Tao Yiru still stood in place and waved to him. Qi Yan opened the window and shouted back: "Mom, go back quickly. It''s cold outside."


    "OK." Tao Yiru''s voice trembled. I don''t know whether it was cold or something else. After Qi Yan and Cen Baihe left the villa, Tao Yiru finally covered her face and cried.


    Her child, finally found, he called her mother.


    That small, soft, warm little ball has become a handsome big boy. He is still alive, no... No


    "Hoo... Hoo..."


    Tao Yiru put down her hand over her face, looked at Qi Yan standing in front of her and gasped, "you, how did you come back?"


    Qi Yan took off his coat and put it on Tao Yiru. He put his hand around her shoulder and said with a smile, "Mom, can I sleep with you tonight?"


    "OK... OK!" Tao Yiru nodded hurriedly. "I''ll have your room cleaned up this afternoon. I''ll show you."


    "OK," Qi Yan''s breath was still unstable because he ran too fast. He turned and looked behind him. Cen Baihe stood not far away and waved to him. Qi Yan showed him a big smiling face, made a gesture of kissing, and motioned him to get on the bus quickly. Don''t be cold.


    CEN Baihe looked at his cheerful appearance and couldn''t help laughing. He turned and opened the door and sat in.


    "Wushao, why don''t you stay with master Qi?" the driving Yellow River looked at Cen Baihe puzzled. With wushao''s character, he must be reluctant to let master Qi feel a little uncomfortable.


    CEN Baihe looked at the reunited mother and son and said with a smile, "this time is more suitable for their mother and son to be alone."


    The Yellow River thought for a moment and sighed: "life is really full of drama. Before Master Qi was with you, I still felt that master Qi was helpless when he was young. It''s not easy to listen. Now he meets his biological mother again. I''m very happy for him."


    I just don''t know how the boss feels when he suddenly has a mother-in-law or mother-in-law?


    "One more person can care about him," the smile on Cen Baihe''s face has never dispersed, "I''m also happy."


    In the room, Tao Yiru opened a photo album, pointed to a fat and ugly child in the photo and said, "this is the photo three days after you were born. When you were a child, you and your hair grew very well, which was praised by the nurses in the hospital."


    Qi Yan found that although he was lost just after the full moon, Tao Yiru had a whole photo album here about him. Some slept with his eyes narrowed, some held a bottle, some cried loudly, and even took a bath naked.


    "Your ears and nose look like your father," Tao Yiru opened another photo album. The first one is a gentle man in a suit. The man is very good-looking and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised. Even through the photos, people can feel his tenderness. "Both your father and son have a gentle heart."


    The death of her husband and the disappearance of her children were a great blow to Tao Yiru. Later, although she met some men who pursued her, no one really entered her heart. In this life, people can make do with everything. Only feelings can''t deceive themselves, so she has been single until now.


    In fact, for her, she has several close friends, a huge enterprise and many good hobbies, so men become dispensable.


    Qi Yan looked at the man in the picture. The man in the picture seemed to be looking at him too: "Dad looks better than me."


    "Nonsense," Tao Yiru said proudly, "you look better than your father and other peers." for mothers, their children have their own PS and soft light effect. If anyone dislikes her children, the consequences are more serious than dislike her.


    "Speaking of..." Tao Yiru frowned. "Your father and Cen''s family are still connected with distant relatives. Your generation is one generation shorter than Cen Baihe."


    Qi Yan:


    It turns out that their Baihe is really an old cow eating tender grass!


    "But it''s all small things. Anyway, everyone in this circle has a little relationship. If you really count it down, it''s really unclear," Tao Yiru waved her hand. "After tomorrow, I will publicly publish in the newspaper that I have found the child who has been separated for many years, so as not to deceive you without eyes."


    With the status of the cen family, Xiao Yan and Cen Baihe are together. Someone will talk about money behind his back, and those gossip may not be very pleasant. But if Qian Qian was her son, it would be different. Although she was not as powerful as the cen family, it could at least prove that their Xiaoyan was not with Cen Baihe for money.


    The mouth of the world is an invisible wounding knife. She is reluctant to let her children be wronged.


    "Publish in the newspaper?" Qi Yan coughed, "is it a little grand?"


    "What''s the matter with grandness? Anyway, our mother and I have money," Tao Yiru photographed Qi Yan. "Tell me what you want to buy in the future. I don''t have anything else. I still have a lot of money."


    Qi Yan: my mother, you are going to raise a rich second generation of dandies.


    That night, Qi Yan''s mother and son slept very sweet, but the cen family didn''t sleep very well.


    The family sat in the living room. You look at me and I look at you. My eyes are full of worries about the future of Cen Baihe.


    "Bai He, do you think your in laws will be dissatisfied with you or our family?" brother Cen frowned. "In fact, your conditions are also good, that is, you used to be in poor health, the words outside don''t sound good, and you are seven or eight years older than money. I''m worried that your in laws are not very satisfied with these two points."


    "What are you talking about? I have a friendship with Yiru. She is not an old-fashioned die hard," sister-in-law Cen was very dissatisfied with brother Cen''s statement, "Besides, Xiao Qi and Bai He have such a good relationship that Yi Ru won''t do anything like beating mandarin ducks with a stick. It''s just... She''s a bit of a protector. Bai He, don''t do anything sorry for Xiao Qi in the future, otherwise with Yi Ru''s personality, she will fight you to the end."


    Listening to the family''s quarrels, cen Qiusheng had a headache and a dry cough. He focused everyone''s attention on himself: "you might as well think about how to receive guests tomorrow."


    "Yes," second sister Cen clapped her hands, "that''s very important. We''ll pay overtime for the domestic helpers tonight and let them clean the villa inside and outside again. Don''t let our in laws think we neglect her."


    CEN Baihe, surrounded by his family, said with a bitter smile: "second sister, don''t..."


    "Shut up, the young man doesn''t understand the rules. This is the first time Xiao Qi''s mother came to his house. Being too casual is that our family doesn''t speak the rules." Cen second sister despised Cen Baihe and photographed him aside. "To neglect her in laws is to neglect Xiao Qi. Do you understand?"


    CEN Baihe:


    He just wanted to say that the villa was cleaned every day and there was no need to stay up late and work overtime, but looking at the second sister''s readiness, he wisely chose to shut up.


    The next morning, Qi Yan put on the clothes prepared for him by Tao Yiru, looked at the gifts stuffed with two cars, and stayed for a long time before he said, "Mom, this is our next bride price?"


    "I thank them for taking care of you these days, and most of them are meeting gifts for my dry son." Tao Yiru said with a smile, "you don''t understand. The richer the meeting gifts prepared by the elders for the younger generation, the more the elders value him."


    In Tao Yiru''s hometown, the other half of her children is called "dry son and dry daughter".


    "He called my mother yesterday. How can I not be nice to this son?"


    Qi Yan remembered that Bai He really called her that when he was in the car yesterday. He couldn''t help feeling in his heart. He didn''t expect that Bai He was so clever that he secretly brushed his mother''s favor.


    As soon as the mother and son stopped at Cen''s house, cen Baihe came to open the door for Tao Yiru himself. Behind him were Cen''s domestic servants in uniform.


    "Welcome Ms. Tao, welcome Qi Shao."


    Qi Shushu bowed and scared Qi Yan to step back. He squinted at Cen Baihe. What''s the trouble? Shooting romantic idol drama?


    CEN Baihe also looked behind Qi Yan, and a row of bodyguards carrying gifts were silent.


    "In laws," old man Cen came out with a smile, followed by all Cen Baihe''s brothers and sisters, "you can come, it''s really brightening our family. Please come in."


    "You''re welcome," Tao Yiru smiled and shook hands with old man Cen. "I''m disturbing you."


    "Why would you bother me when you come?" old man Cen said happily. "In the future, we are all a family. Don''t talk about two families. Walk around and talk in the house."


    "It''s also my dereliction of duty as a mother. I don''t know what Xiao Yan likes, and I don''t know what Bai He likes. So I prepared some meeting gifts for Bai He, hoping he won''t dislike it."


    "No, no, ha ha."


    Seeing that Tao Yiru has prepared so many meeting gifts for Cen Baihe, the cen family are relieved. It seems that they don''t have to worry about "beating mandarin ducks with sticks".


    The lunch was well cooked. In order to take care of Tao Yiru''s eating habits, most of the dishes on today''s table are Sichuan Rong flavor. Tao Yiru was polite and respected by the cen family. The guests and hosts enjoyed a meal.


    Before Tao Yiru came, she knew that the cen family were good to Qi Yan, but she didn''t know how good it was. After communicating with the cen family today, she was completely relieved. If the cen family didn''t value Xiao Yan, they wouldn''t spend so much time receiving her today. Even the bouquet in the house is what she usually likes.


    Because she valued Xiao Yan, she would treat her so warmly.


    "Tomorrow I will publicly declare my mother son relationship with Xiao Yan," Tao Yiru took a sip of tea. "I don''t know what''s the opinion of my in laws?"


    CEN Qiusheng said with a smile: "Xiao Qi can find his own mother and son. Our whole family is happy for him and supports all his decisions."

 Chapter 138

    Tao Yiru told the cen family about this decision. She was not really asking for their opinions, but showed them an attitude and regarded them as their own people. She has seen a lot of young people''s love. Because her parents intervened too much, she finally died without illness. She doesn''t want to be such a mother, and she is not qualified to point out three or four things about Xiao Yan''s feelings.


    CEN Qiusheng was almost old enough to be the father of ceramic Ru. With her attitude, cen Qiusheng naturally understood what she meant. In fact, after hearing that Qi Yan found his biological mother, cen Qiusheng considered many problems. For example, Tao Yiru did not agree that his son would make trouble with a man. At that time, Qi Yan would fall into a dilemma of family love.


    If this matter is true, no one owes anyone. The two young people look at each other and want to be together, then they will sincerely bless each other. His family warmly received Tao Yiru. First, they didn''t want Bai He to be embarrassed. Second, they didn''t want Qi Yan to be embarrassed. One was their own child. Although the other was not their own, it was no different from their own people. Who was willing to let their children be wronged.


    Fortunately, the mother who came back halfway was not a very cruel and unreasonable person. Now, everyone is really happy.


    The news of Cen''s enterprise chairman taking his boyfriend to attend important occasions spread like wildfire. The network marketing number, which is bold and not afraid of choking, even put it online to win the attention of netizens. Most people in China have been in a state of accepting homosexuality but not actively promoting it, but many have different views on homosexuality and even very disgusted with it. Therefore, as soon as this gossip came out, many netizens came out one after another and were very curious about the chairman Cen who dared to promote love.


    Most people who eat melons don''t know how great the identity of chairman CEN is, so in their hearts, this is mostly the story of the overbearing president and his beloved little boyfriend. They praise that they are true love, and then supplement a dog blood story to meet their gossip after dinner.


    However, after the marketing account popularized the identity of chairman Cen, netizens were stunned. It turned out that this is not an ordinary domineering general grass, but a super rich family inherited for hundreds of years. However, such rich families have always been very traditional. How can they accept their son to find a man back?


    The gossip of the rich family is always more wonderful than ordinary people. With the identity background of the cen family being publicized a little, countless netizens have said that they need to kneel and read the microblog. This kind of cattle family is the real rich family. Those rich businessmen who boast of being rich compare with the Cen family, which is the difference between pheasant and Phoenix.


    No watermelon in winter: in other words, do you think chairman Cen looks familiar? At the last Haijiao forum, when a landlord picked Tao Yan, chairman Cen was Tao Yan''s classmate. It is said that he was a man of the moment in the school.


    Never be fat: I remember as soon as you said it. I remember that Tao Yan''s team fired the big man at that time, but the news was only hung on major portals for a long time and was removed. I don''t know if it is related to the chairman Cen?


    You can''t underestimate the gossip ability of netizens. Even if it''s a trivial matter, they can turn it out. Since the yuan family''s accident, Tao Yan has been on the cusp of the storm. Originally, there were more than ten endorsements, but now there are only two or three, and one of them is still a micro business endorser.


    Most of the fans who like Tao Yan are not too old. They like this one today and that one tomorrow. There are less loyal fans and more wall fans. After Tao Yan''s accident, with the decline of exposure and works, many of their attention has shifted to other small fresh meat. In addition, after Tao Yan returned home, he divided the cakes of some artists of the same type. As soon as he had an accident, the public relations team behind many artists and other fans constantly black him. Now he is almost ridiculed by the group.


    For Tao Yan, who has tasted the sweetness of popularity, he doesn''t want to see the situation that his popularity has fallen sharply and the company doesn''t pay attention to it. Since seeing the luxurious villa and exquisite pomp of ceramic Ru, Tao Yan has always lived a devil in his heart and has a little more fantasy.


    My aunt has no relatives now. If he were more filial to my aunt and please her more, maybe... My aunt would see his kindness and accept him again?


    If the artists in the circle know that he is Tao Yiru''s nephew, who dares to offend him? Thinking that he could have followed his aunt''s identity to go out to show off his strength, his grandparents and parents offended his aunt, and his resentment against his parents grew stronger and stronger.


    There was no announcement for a whole week. In addition, he had participated in the shooting of TV dramas before. Up to now, he had not found a TV station to buy the broadcasting right. Tao Yan hid in the house and brushed the online news. He was so angry that his lungs were going to explode. He took out his mobile phone and called his mother.


    At this time, only his mother can stand his strange looks.


    "Mom, do you know how hard it is for me to work alone in the imperial capital now? I have no money and no backstage. It''s not easy to get a little popular and encounter this kind of thing again," Tao Yan complained. "If you hadn''t offended my aunt in those years, how could I have no helper now."


    "My aunt is a big man with a head and a face in the imperial capital. Even those movie stars and empresses can only bow and bow in front of my aunt."


    "What, why not?"


    Tao Yan finally couldn''t help his anger: "what immoral things did you do in those years?"


    Hearing her son''s anger, Tao''s mother finally hesitated to tell the truth of the year. In all words, she was more patriarchal than money. When Tao''s mother married Tao''s father, Tao Yiru was no longer at home. It is said that her father-in-law and mother-in-law wanted to marry her sister-in-law to a local rich man in exchange for the bride price and banquet money for her family. Unexpectedly, her sister-in-law didn''t want to. She went to the County Education Department with a notice from a famous university and relied on the subsidies of the local government and donations from some kind people, He scraped together the cost of going to college.


    She didn''t have any bad feelings for her sister-in-law, and even secretly envied her. Only with the birth of her first daughter, her mother-in-law always looked at her and often scolded her sister-in-law who studied in the imperial capital. Later, her daughter died before the full moon. Later, she gave birth to a son. It was easy to live at home.


    Later, her sister-in-law got married, and the other party was still a rich man. Her father-in-law and mother-in-law grew old and went to the imperial capital. She could bring a lot of rare things and money every time she came back. After a long time, she took it for granted.


    When my sister-in-law''s child was born, her husband died, and her mother-in-law asked someone to tell her fortune. She said that the child was a lonely star of Tiansha. She not only conquered her father and mother, but also conquered people close to her. The mother-in-law took Tao Yan''s eight characters to calculate. The husband said that Tao Yan was the child''s most powerful, and his prosperous words would be weak.


    At that time, my mother-in-law always said that my sister-in-law''s husband was gone, and my sister-in-law''s money was their family''s money. If there was no broom star, my sister-in-law''s property would be all their family''s words in the future. She couldn''t remember what she thought at that time, but she probably moved her mind.


    When her father-in-law and mother-in-law brought her sister-in-law''s child back, she took a sneak look at the child. She was clean and exquisite, and her appearance was very cute. The mother-in-law said that if she jumped into the river with her child in her arms and pretended to fall in, the 30 day old child would certainly not survive.


    "Wow..."


    She still remembers that the sleeping child suddenly woke up and waved to him. It looked so cute that she thought of her daughter who died of illness.


    Later, she stopped her mother-in-law and lied to her that there was still a sum of money to earn by giving the child to the traffickers. If she jumped into the river, it would be bad for her mother-in-law''s health in such a cold day.


    Her mother-in-law believed her words and sold the child for 1200 yuan. When she came back, she complained that the child had a disability in his feet and couldn''t sell for a good price.


    She secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and saved her life.


    "Mom, do you know where the trafficker grandma was looking for!" Tao Yan was cold. He didn''t expect to spoil his grandmother and do such terrible things, but he also thought of a way to please his aunt.


    "I don''t know. Your grandmother is a very powerful person. At that time, I couldn''t decide what to do at home," Tao mother thought and hesitated. "Why don''t you ask your father, maybe he can know."


    Tao Yan frowned. He didn''t have a good relationship with his father. Even if he talked on the phone, he was speechless. But thinking of his current embarrassment, Tao Yan bit his teeth and dialed his father, although he didn''t have much hope for it. But unexpectedly, his father knew where the traffickers lived.


    "At that time, I heard the man say that someone in Shan province wanted a son."


    After hanging up the phone, Tao Yan suddenly got cold on his back. His father even knew the whereabouts of human traffickers, but why hasn''t he said it all these years?


    When you think it over, you will feel horrible.


    Tao Yan felt that his parents in his memory should not be so terrible.


    He got up and changed his clothes, ready to find pottery Ru. His mood is a little complicated now. Half of him wants to please his aunt, and the other half of his brain is filled with his aunt''s desperate and crying face. These two emotions are constantly intertwined in his mind, making him out of breath.


    This feeling is as like as two peas ago seven years ago. At that time, some film and television companies were ready to touch him, but they needed to go abroad for cosmetic surgery and develop abroad for a period of time. At that time, he secretly fell in love with Cen Baihe, but he didn''t dare to let anyone know and was reluctant to be famous.


    Later, he became famous abroad and even circled a lot of domestic fans. In the dead of night, he thought, will he let Cen Baihe have a more look when he becomes a dazzling star? If Cen Baihe really likes him, how should he refuse for his career?


    Facts have proved that he thinks a little more. Bai He has other men around him, and he has long been forgotten by the other party. In fact, when he saw Qi Yan''s eyebrows and eyes, he secretly thought whether Cen Baihe had liked him, so his boyfriend now has a shadow of his past on his face?


    "Bang!"


    "Didi!"


    After the door closed, the mobile phone rang. Tao Yan looked at the caller ID, pulled down his hat and connected the broker''s phone: "what''s the matter?"


    "Last night, cen Baihe took his boyfriend to the reception held by the Ruan family, which is tantamount to disclosing his love to the whole upper class society."


    Tao Yan stopped: "Qi Yan?"


    "Yes."


    Tao Yan sneered, "I''ve seen that they have an affair for a long time. It''s worth calling." the agent doesn''t pay much attention to him recently. How can he call for this little thing?


    "I''m calling to tell you that your aunt''s child has been found."


    "What are you talking about?!" the first thing in Tao Yan''s mind is that the information he inquired about from his father is useless?


    "Early this morning, Tao Tao published the announcement, and the flagship store of Tao''s company publicize the official account. It also launched twenty percent off preferential activities for this matter. If you don''t believe it, you can go to see it yourself."


    In this compartment, Qi Yan looked at the announcement that occupied a whole page in the newspaper and sighed for a long time.


    He''s so fucking rich and willful.

 Chapter 139

    A wealthy single lady found her long lost son. The rotten stem used in this idol drama is undoubtedly a stimulant for the public. They all ran to watch gossip. From this gossip, we know how difficult it is for this famous female rich man in China. Her life can be called an inspirational drama.


    Of course, some advocates of egalitarianism, after learning about Tao Yiru''s life, severely criticized the social deformity of son preference, and established Tao Yiru as one of the representatives of strong and independent women. However, when netizens picked out that Tao Yan was Tao Yiru''s nephew. After losing Tao Yiru''s child''s mother and son, that is, Tao Yan''s grandmother and father, Tao Yan''s originally dark image fell to the bottom of the valley.


    "The artist who painted the enchanting little eyeliner is my brother?" Qi Yan looked at the news on the Internet, and said to Tao Yi Ru, "no wonder I saw him in his body, though not too heavy, but it would affect his star road."


    There is an old saying that the father owes the son. Although many things in reality can not be calculated in this way, the behavior style of parents will virtually affect children and let them go to different lives.


    Of course, the reason why Qi didn''t like the enchanting eye liner was that the person''s eyes were not very right. No couple in the world love others to look at their bedside with that kind of love. He is no exception.


    However, Qi Yan didn''t mention this little thing with Tao Yiru. If he had nothing to do, he came to Tao Yiru to sit down and enhance the relationship between mother and son.


    Tao Yiru doesn''t know how to get along with her children, so the way they get along privately is to eat, buy and buy. In just one month, Qi Yan has more luxury cars, two yachts and two villas. Tao Yiru gives things as casually as his mother gives her children pocket money.


    One for the other, the mother and the son are very happy. However, some people say sour words. What they say is not on the table is not on the table. Wearing a Dragon Robe is not like the crown prince. It''s so ugly to eat just after being recognized.


    Tao Yiru''s attitude is... The more she says so outside, the more she gives Qi Yansai things, shares in famous cars and watches company. Her practical actions show that her son is precious to her, and others can only be sour.


    In fact, pottery Ru also knew that Qi Yan was not short of money. Some rich people who held their heads high and held their heads high outside took a modest attitude in front of Xiao Yan. When they saw Feng Shui, they recorded more than seven digit money. However, these people returned it happily. Many people would come to the door to thank Xiao Yan and fill in some valuable gifts a few days after Xiao Yan saw Feng Shui.


    Maybe Xiao Yan has seen Feng Shui and the effect is very good. These talents will be so grateful.


    The more he gets along with his son, the more Tao Yiru can find his shining point, the stronger her feelings for him, and the more she regrets what happened in that year.


    Qi Yan''s name hasn''t been changed back, and Tao Yiru hasn''t thought of asking Qi Yan to change it, because she still remembers what Qi Yan once said. Only with the word "Japan" in her child''s name can there be a glimmer of vitality. Now the child lives well. She doesn''t want any more accidents and can''t afford them.


    "Your birthday these years is December 18?" Tao Yiru held a cup of tea. "Let me hold this birthday party for you, OK?"


    "OK." Qi Yan didn''t hold any birthday party before. When he was a child, the old man would cook two eggs for him and buy some snacks he liked. Later, he had a dinner with his school friends and had a lively life together. He never had a serious birthday. But he knew that his mother wanted to compensate him, so he agreed.


    Just as Tao Yiru was preparing to celebrate Qi Yan''s birthday, Tao Yan also had good luck. A major foreign director pointed out that he wanted him to play the second man in a film. After the two sides signed the contract, he flew abroad with his new agent.


    But when he got off the plane, it was not the warm reception of the crew that waited for him, but several strange men with serious faces.


    "Are you Tao Yan, Qi Yan''s cousin?" the speaker is a mixed race man. His facial features still retain the characteristics of Chinese people in some places, but the outline is western style. His Chinese language is a little stiff. It can be seen that his time in China is not as long as that abroad.


    "What do you mean?" Tao Yan looked at these people warily. "Didn''t you come to invite me to film?"


    "Of course we invited you to film," the brown haired man sitting opposite him said gloomily. "As long as you cooperate with our work, not to mention one film, even ten films can be made."


    Tao Yan likes money and fame, but he doesn''t like filming: "who are you and what do you want?" they also mentioned Qi Yan. Is He Qi Yan''s enemy? But Qi Yan, a boy from a poor mountain valley, how could he provoke such a big man?


    "Don''t be nervous, lovely boy."


    "Boy, your grandpa, I''m going to be three this year." although Tao Yan likes others to treat him younger, it doesn''t mean that he is still a boy at this age. It''s just an insult to him as a man. The degree of shame is infinitely close to pointing to a woman and saying, look, she is flat chested!


    Boom!


    A fist hit Tao Yan''s face, his teeth bit the corners of his lips, and blood flowed out along Tao Yan''s lips.


    "Rude Oriental, I don''t like you swearing. Are you Chinese so incompetent?" the brown haired man sarcastically hooked his lips. "As long as you tell us Qi Yan''s birthday, you can leave here and shoot."


    "Do you still want to imprison me illegally?" Tao Yan was punched, and his anger suddenly came up, but he was pressed back before he could fight back.


    "Don''t be impulsive. I think impulsivity is not good for you, right?" the brown haired man pressed Tao Yan''s shoulders and stared at him with blue eyes. "Come and tell me what Qi Yan''s birthday is. As long as you say it, there will be countless blockbusters waiting for you to shoot in the future. There will be countless endorsements and wealth, and your popularity will be unmatched."


    "And... Even the man you like will notice your style. Don''t you think this world is the best?"


    Tao Yan''s lips trembled: "what you said is true?"


    "Of course, boy, I never lie." the brown haired man sneered. "My God doesn''t allow me to lie."


    "I don''t know, but my parents should know," Tao Yan bah a mouthful of blood in his mouth. "Let go of me and I''ll call my parents."


    "OK," the brown haired man shrugged and stepped back. "I hope you can bring us good news."


    Tao Yan looked at him and didn''t speak. He bowed his head and dialed Tao''s mother. After the mother and son talked about the weather, Tao Yan said, "Mom, grandma didn''t say that my aunt''s child beat me. Now my aunt has found my cousin back. I''m a little uneasy. I want to ask an expert to calculate again. Do you know his birthday?"


    "Why do you believe this?"


    "It''s all right. Just because my friend is here, I''ll ask the master to help me. If there''s anything, I can avoid it."


    Tao''s mother loves her son most, so Tao Yan didn''t say long before she said the eight characters of Shen Xi''s birthday.


    "Your aunt''s child''s name is Shen Xi. He was born at 11:11 p.m. on November 11, 1986," Tao mother paused. "You really just let people calculate?"


    "What else can we do?" Tao Yan asked what he wanted, and his tone became impatient.


    "Don''t tell others about your birthday," Tao''s mother said again, worried, "otherwise it will cause trouble."


    "OK, OK, I see," Tao Yan impatiently hung up the phone and turned to the brown haired man. "I asked about the eight characters of my birthday, but you should ensure that I can get good resources."


    The brown haired man smiled and nodded with disdain in his heart. Compared with Qi Yan, this man named Tao Yan is both timid and greedy. He doesn''t even ask what they want to do with Qi Yan''s eight characters. This heart is really poisonous.


    "Let me tell you, Qi Yan was born at 11:11 p.m. on November 10, 2036 in the non Chinese summer calendar. His original name was Shen Xi." Tao Yan looked at several people in the room suspiciously, "do you know the Chinese summer calendar?"


    "We don''t understand. Naturally, some people understand. Mr. Tao doesn''t have to worry about this." the brown haired man stood up and said in his native language to a man around him, "send him back."


    Tao Yan was also the first college student. He heard the language spoken by the brown haired man at once.


    It turns out that these people belong to Luo shanguo.


    After seeing Tao Yan off, the brown haired man sneered and said, "this Qi Yan killed riles in his own curse, so we should also let him die in the betrayal of his relatives."


    People around him whispered, "but the eight characters of China''s birthday..."


    "Of course, Chinese people do this. Isn''t master Tan awake?" the brown haired man''s blue eyes are full of cold. "At first, he could lay down the tiger subduing array and the heaven sacrificing array, so now he can curse Qi Yan."


    "Master tan just woke up. Isn''t it a little inappropriate?"


    "Inappropriate?" the smile on the brown haired man''s face disappeared. "I think it''s perfect."


    If the Chinese warlock dares to challenge the majesty of the Luoshan warlock, he will let them know what regret is.


    "Your birthday is not November 11?" Cen Baihe arranged the dress for Qi Yan tomorrow. "How can you have a birthday tomorrow?"


    "For me, my birthday is December 18 every year. I can be Shenxi, but Shenxi is not me." Qi Yan lay on the bed. "I''m so tired after trying on my clothes all day."


    It''s just a birthday party. Why change a few dresses? Qi Yan thinks it''s too much trouble.


    CEN Baihe helped him pinch his shoulder: "what kind of speech is this?"


    Qi Yan sighed: "this is the relationship between inclusion and inclusion. It is too complicated to elaborate. It involves cosmology, practice theory and Taoist metaphysics. I can''t say it clearly for a while."


    CEN Baihe:


    "If you don''t know, don''t say it. Go to bed earlier tonight." Cen Baihe slapped him. "I''ll put water in the bathtub. You can take a hot bath. You can be more comfortable tomorrow."


    Qi Yan murmured vaguely, as if it was a fate. Cen Baihe didn''t hear clearly, so he had to smile and turn to the bathroom.

 Chapter 140

    "These eight characters are wrong," said Tan Tianshi, taking the birth eight characters brought by the magician Luo shanguo, and deducing them in combination with the location of Qi Yan''s birth. He shook his head and said, "the name can''t match the eight characters."


    The brown haired man''s face sank suddenly. He took the cigarette out of his mouth and said, "that boy dares to lie to me!"


    "Tao Yan, are you crazy?!" the agent stopped Tao Yan and didn''t let him pack his bags. "Do you know that the company has released the news that you want to participate in the film? If you return home now, those black fans will scold you again."


    "Black powder scolded me for not killing me. It''s really killing me to stay here," Tao Yan stuffed his passport, ID card and other things into the suitcase. "Where''s my mobile phone? Where did you put it? I''ll call the embassy."


    "What do you want to do?" the agent was shocked. "Even if you want to stir up news, don''t joke about the embassy. This is the most basic quality of our Chinese citizens."


    "Don''t think nonsense," Tao Yan reached out and grabbed the mobile phone in the agent''s pocket. "Give it to me quickly."


    "Tao Yan, what do you want to do?!" the agent was pressed on the bed, watched Tao Yan take his mobile phone, and then really dialed the embassy.


    "It''s over..." the agent lies on the bed in despair. No wonder it wants to transfer Tao Yan, a famous artist, to him. It turns out that Tao Yan is so difficult.


    After the phone was connected, Tao Yan hurriedly said, "I''m Tao Yan, a Chinese citizen. Someone kidnapped me two hours ago and forced me to say the eight characters of a person''s birthday." he looked at the hotel. This is the room he changed temporarily just now. There should be no monitoring. "I''m not kidding. What I said is true. I''m an artist in China. If you don''t believe it, you can check it."


    "Whose eight characters? It''s a relative of mine. His name is Qi Yan. By the way, he... He also has a boyfriend, the youngest son of old Mr. Cen Qiusheng!"


    While talking on the phone, he suddenly heard the sound of opening the door at the door, but because he locked the safety lock, people outside couldn''t get in temporarily, so he threw his cell phone under the bed.


    "Bang!" the door was smashed open, and the brown haired man who had grabbed him came in, with his anger still on his face.


    Before the agent could speak, he was dragged out with his mouth covered.


    "Mr. Tao," the brown haired man sneered, "I''m very angry at your dishonesty."


    Tao Yan was so frightened that the whole person shrank to the corner: "I''ve told you all the things you want to know. What do you want to do?"


    "Told me?" the brown haired man poured himself a glass of water. The hot boiling water was steaming in the glass. "Mr. Tao is an actor. I don''t want to pour this glass of water on your face, otherwise it would be a pity."


    Tao Yan immediately covered his face with his hand: "what do you want to do?"


    "Tell me, what is Qi Yan''s birthday character?"


    Tao Yan''s shoulder shook with fear: "what are you talking about? I can''t understand."


    Two drops of hot water fell on his arm and he screamed with pain.


    "Mr. Tao, I told you earlier that I''m not patient."


    "I said, I said," Tao Yan didn''t think of it. He just talked less for a day, but he was found. How on earth did these people know he was lying?


    "November 11, the 36th year of China, not the 10th," Tao Yan said. After saying this date, Tao Yan suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of relief. He tried, but these people found him lying. If something really happened to Qi Yan, it wouldn''t blame him.


    He... He is different from his father. Qi Yan can''t blame him.


    Tao Yiru is a famous strong woman in the business world, so she held a birthday party for her son, gave her face if she could, and brought her younger generation to the banquet. However, when some people who were not well informed saw Qi Yan and Cen Baihe around tao Yiru, who helped to greet the guests, their minds couldn''t turn.


    They haven''t heard that Tao Yiru has a good relationship with the cen family. How can he help Tao Yiru greet the guests with the temperament of the fifth master Cen? You know, even if it''s the banquet of the cen family, the fifth master doesn''t like to say more.


    "Welcome. This is my son Qi Yan. Please take care of him in the future."


    "Hello, Mr. Wang."


    "Hello, Hello," Mr. Wang shook hands with Qi Yan, with a dull look in his eyes. This is not Cen''s boyfriend. How can he become the son of ceramic Ru again? Thinking that he was laughing at Qi Yan''s white face behind his back not long ago, he looked a little uncomfortable now.


    "Mr. Qi is really a talent," Mr. Wang said with a dry smile and took out his prepared gifts.


    This ceramic art Ru and Cen Qiusheng have a big heart. They don''t stop their two sons from getting tired of being together. I really don''t know what these big guys think.


    No matter what Cen Qiusheng and Tao Yiru think, after many guests understand the relationship between Qi Yan, cen Baihe and Tao Yiru, they feel that the family''s affairs can hardly be described in words. They can only honestly eat delicious food, chat and watch Tao Yiru show off their son.


    Some people who asked Qi Yan to see feng shui respected Qi Yan very much. Even the prepared gifts were carefully selected.


    "Master Qi," boss Li pushed to Qi Yan, "do you have time recently?" since the matter of hongliangshan was solved, his faith was only money and master Qi.


    "Boss Li?" Qi Yan was stunned and recognized the person. "Haven''t seen you for a long time. Does your waist seem to grow again?"


    "Hahaha, I''ll make you laugh." boss Li touched his protruding stomach and smiled with a simple and honest face. "It''s all up to you to help me solve the major events of life and death. I can grow meat at ease, otherwise..."


    "Hi!" he waved his hand. "Today is your birthday. I won''t say those bad things in the past."


    Strange to say, since he followed master Qi''s advice, protected the natural scenery on Hongliang mountain and began to build mountain temples, his fortune began to get better. The original problem of poor capital turnover was also solved because a bank was willing to lend him a loan. He made money on several projects he invested in later, which was like God''s help.


    Now that the mountain temple has been built, he just doesn''t know when he can officially let people worship. He doesn''t understand these rules, so he wants to ask Qi Yan for help: "master Qi, the mountain temple has been built, and the mountain statue has been carved by a carving master, but he doesn''t know the rules..."


    Qi Yan remembered that there was another thing. He calculated the recent days: "tomorrow is a good day, suitable for inviting gods into the temple."


    Inviting gods into the temple is to position the carved gods and hold a ceremony to invite gods, so that the worshipped gods know that there are His believers here and pray for him to protect peace.


    "It''s such an important thing to invite God into the temple. Do you think you can..." boss Li smiled. "I think hongliangshan God must be familiar with you. As soon as you invite him, he must be willing to enter the temple."


    "This kind of thing pays attention to a sincere spirit. As long as you have integrity in your heart and accumulate kindness into virtue, even if you don''t believe in God, the fortune in the universe will naturally help you good luck," Qi Yan said the truth. However, seeing boss Li like this, he obviously attaches great importance to this matter, so he nodded, "since you don''t trust me, I''ll go with you tomorrow."


    "Thank you, that''ll trouble you." boss Li was happy and wanted to say more words to Qi Yan. He turned around and saw that Cen fifth master was looking at himself faintly. He ran to his mouth and swallowed back, "master Qi and Qi, you are the little birthday star today, I won''t disturb you. I''ll contact you tomorrow."


    "OK." Qi Yan looked at boss Li and hurriedly hid into the crowd. He looked back and smiled at Cen Baihe. "What have you done?" scared people like that.


    "I didn''t do anything," Cen Baihe shook Qi Yan''s hand, "just looked at him."


    "Pretending to be innocent again," Qi Yan stretched out his hand and pulled his face. Looking at the guests in the room, he suddenly said, "it''s snowy outside. Let''s make a snowman."


    Tao Yiru just came over at this time. After hearing Qi Yan''s words, she waved her hand and said, "go play, there''s me here. Have a good time on your birthday."


    "Thank you, mom." Qi Yan hugged Tao Yiru and dragged Cen Baihe out.


    The snow scenery outside is very beautiful. Snowflakes the size of goose feather continue to fall from the sky. Qi Yan bent down to form a snow ball and pinched it into the shape of a rabbit. "When I came to the imperial capital in the first year, I saw snow in the sky, and the whole person wanted to lie down and roll in the ground."


    It seldom snows in winter in Shanxi Province. Even if it snows, it is also in a relatively high place in the mountain. For example, it is difficult to see snow in Wang Township. The only thing you see most is sleet.


    So in his first year in the imperial capital, when he saw the snow, he was very steamed stuffed bun. The students in the class also laughed at him. At a glance, they knew it was from the South or the southwest, because only the children in these two places were very poor and had never played with snow.


    CEN Baihe squatted down, silently helped Qi Yan Tuan Xue, and soon got a big learning group.


    "Bai He, you''ve become a grandpa," Qi Yan said with a smile, patting the snow on Cen Bai He''s head. "I saw in my circle of friends that if a couple walked hand in hand in the snow until the snow fell all over their heads, they would be white headed."


    "I don''t know if I can get white head, but it''s certain that I''ll catch a cold," Cen Baihe saw his face red with cold. "Go back and drink a cold medicine and don''t get sick."


    "HMM." Qi Yan put his primary school group on Cen Baihe''s snow group and picked a few leaves to make eyes and noses for the snowman.


    "There seems to be something missing." Qi Yan thought, took off his scarf and put it on the snowman, and then took some photos of the snowman.


    "Don''t fool around," Cen Baihe saw his neck exposed and hurriedly took off his scarf and put it on Qi Yan. "It''s not fun in such a cold day."


    Qi Yan smiled and gave half of the scarf to Cen Baihe: "you''re not used to it."


    CEN Baihe looked at him smiling and couldn''t say a word. He just silently put his frozen hand into his coat pocket.


    Wechat Moments


    Qian Qian is the most handsome: I made a snowman with my little crane [figure 1234]


    Wang hang: make a snowman in cold weather, mdzz. [vomiting expression]

 Chapter 141

    After Qi Yan''s circle of friends sent it out, several people soon left him praise messages.


    Some masters who made friends with him had given him birthday gifts in advance. They didn''t like this occasion, so they didn''t come to the party. Wang hang and Lin Shuo also got together with him in advance. Now Lin Shuo and Professor go to other places to do a project investigation. Wang Hang is on a business trip, and neither of them can come here to join the fun.


    However, they both saw Qi Yanfa''s circle of friends and kicked over the bowl of 82 year old dog food mercilessly.


    Just after Qi Yangang replied to the comments of several masters, his mobile phone rang. The caller was Zhao Zhicheng of the special group.


    "Captain Zhao?"


    "Tao Yan, eight characters?" Qi Yan''s face changed slightly. "Don''t worry about the eight characters. Is Tao Yan okay?"


    "What''s the matter?" Cen Baihe saw Qi Yan''s face was wrong and mentioned the eight characters. Now he was very sensitive to Feng Shui, so he raised his heart, "what happened?"


    "It''s all right. There''s something wrong with Tao Yan. Someone asked him for trouble and asked him about my eight characters," Qi Yan frowned. "Luo shanguo is so rampant that he should bully our people."


    In Qi Yan''s opinion, Tao Yan''s personal relationship with him should be put aside first. Luo shanguo''s treatment of their Chinese people is a kind of disrespect.


    "Didn''t the Riels who had nothing to do die under his own curse? Why are there people staring at us?" Qi Yan threw his mobile phone aside. "And the Warlocks in Luo shanguo don''t pay attention to the eight characters of their birth. I suspect that Chinese warlocks are helping them behind their back."


    "Let''s go," Qi Yan picked up his coat and said to Cen Baihe, "let''s go to the special group to ask about the situation. Luo shanguo has been jumping up and down like this. They always have to clean up before they can be honest."


    "Then I''ll tell my mother," Cen Baihe pulled Qi Yan in a hurry, "wait."


    "I''ll go with you," Qi Yan sighed. "Some things are more convenient for me."


    Seeing that Qi Yan and Cen Baihe suddenly came to find themselves, Tao Yiru stopped talking to song Kui: "money, what''s the matter?"


    She is now called Qi Yan, just like Cen Baihe.


    "Bai He and I have something urgent to go out," Qi Yan smiled at Song Kui and bent over to whisper in pottery Ru''s ear. "I can''t tell you in detail about matters involving the country, but it''s not dangerous. You don''t have to worry."


    Pottery Ru was stunned for a moment. She thought of Qi Yan''s ability. She had heard that the state had a secret organization, so she nodded and whispered, "be careful with Bai He."


    Anyway, the cake was cut and the wine was drunk. She also officially introduced the money to all the guests. The banquet has come to an end. It''s not a big problem that money wants to leave early.


    After Qi Yan and Cen Baihe left, song Kui smiled and said, "your son is very good. I have something to do. I also know to greet you. It''s not like the devil in my family. In a twinkling of an eye, I can''t even find a personal shadow."


    "Come on, how sensible your children are, and you bury them every day," said Tao Yiru. Since she found Qi Yan, the smile on her face hasn''t spread in the last month. The whole person seems to be five years younger, and the whole world is fresh in her eyes.


    Song Kui saw it in his eyes and was delighted. "Just now I was optimistic about several big bosses. They were polite and respectful in front of Qi Yan. It really opened my eyes."


    Pottery Ru smiles but doesn''t speak. She doesn''t know much about feng shui, so she doesn''t say much.


    "When Qi Yan is free, let him take a look at it for me," Song Kui said with a smile. "Others don''t trust me. I''m relieved when my own people come to see me."


    "OK," Tao Yiru promised, "he likes to stay at home and sleep in when he''s free. Bai He is used to him and asks him to come out for a walk. It''s good for his health.


    "Cen fifth master is used to it, aren''t you used to it?" Song Kui saw that his good friends get along with his son naturally. Unlike what is rumored by the outside world, the last worry disappeared. "Anyway, as long as the child has no estrangement with you."


    Hearing this, the pottery Ru was stunned, and then sighed: "this child is too sensible."


    It hurts her to be sensible.


    In a hotel in Luoshan country, Tao Yan sat in the corner, and the brown haired man sat one meter away from him on the phone. Because the other party spoke Luoshan dialect, he didn''t understand much. It seemed that he was asking the other party if the eight characters were true.


    After hanging up the phone, the brown haired man glanced at him coldly: "boy, if you dare to lie again, you won''t want to go back to China in your life."


    Tao Yan sat on the ground, holding his knees and afraid to speak.


    It''s almost half an hour. Why hasn''t anyone come to save him?


    Ten minutes later, the brown haired man answered a phone call, turned and strode to Tao Yan. With one hand, he picked him up from the ground: "good boy, you dare to cheat me." then he punched Tao Yan in the stomach.


    Tao Yan, who had suffered so much from childhood, immediately burst into tears: "I didn''t lie to you, he is this eight character!"


    "Didn''t you lie to me?!" the brown haired man pulled Tao Yan''s hair and asked him to look at himself. "Then tell me, why is this a dead man''s eight characters?"


    "Dead, dead?" Tao Yan was more shocked than the brown haired man. He stared incredulously, "how can it be a dead man?"


    Did his mother lie to him or remember wrong?


    No, it''s impossible. The eight character time is so strange that it''s hard for ordinary people to remember wrong as long as they remember it. But why is this eight character dead? It''s clear that Qi Yan is still alive.


    Is it... Qi Yan is not my aunt''s son at all, he is a liar?!


    "Bang bang." there was a knock on the door outside the hotel. The brown haired man frowned. "Your friend?"


    "I have no friends in Luo shanguo," Tao Yan was afraid of being beaten. Seeing the brown haired man frown and cover his face, "I don''t know."


    Seeing him like this is not like lying. The brown haired man just got up to open the door. The door has been opened from the outside. Outside, there are middle-aged men in suits and shoes, followed by several people carrying cameras.


    "I''m sorry, we are the staff of the Chinese Embassy in Luoshan." the leading man looks more than 40 years old. There is no change in his face in the face of the tall brown haired man. "I listen to the report from the masses. Chinese citizens are treated unfairly here. I come to deal with this matter on behalf of the Chinese government!"


    Hearing the word "Huaxia", Tao Yan immediately screamed, "help!"


    It''s not good for the brown haired man to scream. Unexpectedly, this cowardly looking man contacted the Embassy in a short time, and the people of the embassy really came?!


    He reached out to smash each other''s camera, and was caught on the ground by the seemingly ordinary middle-aged man.


    After the camera took a few big close-up shots of his face and the faces of several other companions, the middle-aged man said to him lying on the ground, "young man, you must have never heard of Chinese Kung Fu."


    Fuck your mother''s Kung Fu. Isn''t Chinese Kung Fu a lie from TV dramas?


    Luo shanguo''s side is daytime, but China''s side is late at night. Qi Yan rubbed his forehead after listening to the audio sent by the embassy. "There are so many people in China, why do they love me?"


    Zhao Zhicheng said with a wry smile, "maybe it''s because you helped me win this exchange meeting."


    "It''s the credit of all of us to win. I don''t have such great ability alone," Qi Yan took a sip of sports drink to refresh himself. "I said there''s no way to clean them up here. Is it a little annoying to keep them jumping up and down?"


    "In the past, there was a lack of opportunities," Zhao Zhicheng pointed to the audio on the computer. "This time they gave us the opportunity."


    "How''s Tao Yan?" Qi Yan thought of Tao Yan''s impeccable disaster this time. He couldn''t help asking, "is the injury serious?"


    "People have been sent to the hospital, but the skin tissue is injured. There is no big problem." Zhao Zhicheng hesitated. "He has told the people of Luo shanguo your eight characters. You should be careful in the future."


    Qi Yan smiled and was noncommittal.


    Early the next morning, Chinese television stations began to broadcast the news of the kidnapping of Chinese artists.


    "Luo shanguo''s mysterious organization kidnapped Chinese artists and was saved by the staff of the embassy. After investigation, this mysterious organization also assassinated successful people from all walks of life in China for many times. China will conduct the most rigorous detective against these events..."


    When Qi Yan came down from upstairs, cen Qiusheng was watching the news on TV. He glanced at the TV and knew what was talking inside. He yawned, "good morning, uncle."


    "Good morning," Cen Qiusheng said, taking a sip of water and patting the table, "Luo shanguo is becoming more and more arrogant. This happened when I was young. At that time, the two countries almost fought because of this. Unexpectedly, after decades of honesty, they began to make old mistakes again."


    Qi Yan helped the old man Shun Qi: "don''t be angry. I''ll help you clean them up."


    "Clean up hard!" Cen Qiusheng patted Qi Yan on the shoulder. "Come on, I''ll give you a plane when it''s done."


    "OK, I''ll earn money for the plane now," Qi Yan looked at the time and made an appointment with boss Li.


    On such a cold day, Qi Yan didn''t want to go out at all, but he had promised others. It''s not good to change his mouth.


    Boss Li had been waiting at the appointed place for a while. When he saw Qi Yan appear, a big smile appeared on his face.


    "Boss Li," Qi Yan''s head stretched out of the window, "Why are you waiting in the snow? Get in the car."


    "I''m afraid you can''t see me in the car," boss Li rubbed his hands and shamelessly rubbed into Qi Yan''s car. "It''s snowy today. It''s going to be hard for you."


    "It''s all right. Let''s go." Qi Yan motioned to the Yellow River to drive. "Have you done charity recently?"


    "Master Qi, you are really powerful. I can see it." boss Li looked at Qi Yan in shock. He didn''t tell anyone about it. Master Qi can even calculate it?


    Qi Yan nodded unfathomably.


    Hongliang mountain is the place where the Dragon passes.


    Qi Yan turned his head and looked out of the window. He vaguely thought of how to clean up the Warlock of Luo shanguo.

 Chapter 142

    "Master Qi, have you seen the recent news?" climbing the mountain is really boring. Boss Li stepped deep and shallow in the snow and almost didn''t roll into the snow. "Just yesterday, our national artist was kidnapped."


    "Yes." Qi Yan never found it so difficult to climb the mountain. Looking at a large number of entourages and the villagers of Hongliang village, which made him deeply feel that he should go to fitness. "How''s the matter solved?"


    "The lawyer group sent by our country has rushed to Luo shanguo, and the Ministry of foreign affairs has issued a statement on this matter," boss Li breathed out, "plus the kidnapped is still an artist, which makes the whole world know."


    China''s national strength is stronger than that of Luo shanguo. This time, China will not pick it up and put it down. With the promotion of domestic public opinion, it must not be good. It''s strange to say that few people liked the artist before he went abroad. After this incident, fewer people scolded him and defended him.


    It can be seen that their own people scold themselves. If others dare to bully, the whole family should jump up. This style of behavior will never be out of date in China.


    After the gossip, boss Li suddenly remembered that the artist was Tao Yiru''s nephew, that is, Qi Yan''s cousin. Although the relationship between the two families was not very good, it was also a relative. An outsider said it seemed inappropriate, so he smiled awkwardly.


    "It''s coming soon," Qi Yan said with a smile, looking at the mountain temple on the hillside and feeling the vitality from the mountain forest. "Boss Li has protected the trees here very well."


    "With the mountain god, I haven''t even stepped on a small sapling," boss Li said with his hands folded. "The mountain god is merciful. I, Li, have changed my evil ways."


    Seeing his fear, Qi Yan couldn''t help laughing: "you don''t have to be so careful. Sometimes it doesn''t matter if you step on flowers and grass. He knows whether you are intentional or unintentional."


    The one in Qi Yan''s mouth, needless to say, boss Li also knew that he was talking about the mountain god. He looked back at the entourage behind him and asked in a low voice, "master, I don''t know if there is any stress here. I heard that women should avoid when asking God. In case they are not clean, they will collide with the gods."


    "Heaven and earth have Yin and Yang, and human beings have men and women. Why should women avoid?" Qi Yan frowned and was not satisfied with boss Li''s thought, "God has no gender. In fairy tales, their gender is the imagination given to them by human beings. The so-called women are not clean, which is nonsense. Hundreds of years ago, human beings always called the earth mother, and the mother''s identity is female. If men want to avoid these, they can only fly to heaven."


    Boss Li immediately smiled and said, "you''re right. I, a layman, shouldn''t believe some other people''s rumors."


    "It''s not your fault. The world thinks so. It''s normal for you to misunderstand," Qi Yan coughed. "It''s just that there are several very powerful female masters in the xuanshu world. They can''t hear this, otherwise you''ll know what happens when you underestimate women."


    Boss Li was immediately awed and kept master Qi''s words in mind.


    However, because he kept this sentence in mind, he took fewer detours in business later.


    Although the mountain temple is called a temple, it is built in the style of a Taoist temple. In the center of the platform is an oval stone statue. When you stand far away, you think it is an enlarged egg. You can only see that the stone is also carved with flowers, trees and animals. This totem is very magical and makes people feel solemn.


    The position of the oval stone statue is a little biased, just for the last step - please God.


    "Master Qi, when will the ceremony begin?"


    Qi Yan looked at his watch, shook his head and said, "wait a minute, you exit the hall first."


    Boss Li took his entourage and didn''t even have to ask the reason. He withdrew directly.


    Qi Yan walked around the hall and found that both the murals on the wall and the load-bearing columns were very attentive. Unlike other Taoist temples, Taoism, Buddhism and even the monkey king in the journey to the West were hung on the wall, but painted totems representing nature. There were no other gods in this temple except the mountain gods.


    He took out a few sticks of incense and lit them. He kneaded them in his hand and walked around. Qi Yan didn''t put the incense into the censer, but put it outside the gate and let it burn freely.


    Seeing that the incense was lit up, Qi Yancai lit another incense, pinched it in his hand, walked out of the side door and made a big gift to the sky: "I heard that there is a spirit in the mountain. Now there is a believer casting a temple. Please join the God of Hongliang mountain."


    Curling green smoke dispersed in the wind, and a little sandalwood smell swirled around the tips of the people''s noses. I don''t know if it''s their illusion. It seems that something passed by them, and then entered the mountain temple, but they didn''t see or hear anything.


    The wind rolled up the smoke and blew into the temple gate. Qi Yan turned to the door, inserted the incense into the incense burner, and made a Taoist ceremony towards the stone statue: "the leader of the 23rd generation of Tianyi sect, the believer, please enter the mountain god!"


    He touched his hands on the cold stone statue, murmured a curse, and bit by bit broke the crooked stone statue right.


    "Bang!"


    When the stone statue was finally placed properly, it made a huge sound, just like the dust settled. When the people outside heard the loud noise, they had a sense of peace of mind.


    "You all come in."


    Hearing master Qi''s cry, boss Li hurriedly trotted in, and then he saw the smoke from the incense burner, as if there was a soul, all around the stone statue. He covered his mouth for fear that his breathing would disturb the scene in front of him. Others were no better than him. He was timid and began to bow to the stone statue.


    "Do you have any small belongings with you? Put them on the altar and offer incense." Qi Yan put some jade beads the size of his fingers on the platform and turned to boss Li and others. "Please God succeed. Now if you come to offer incense, you can light up your things."


    "Open, open?" boss Li was stunned, and then began to take off his things, such as gold necklace, Sandalwood Hand string, and even his mobile phone. Seeing this, other entourage also took off their things and put them on the altar. In just a few minutes, the altar was filled with all kinds of small objects.


    "Boss Li, you come to the first incense," Qi Yan put the lit incense in boss Li''s hand. He didn''t say how to ask him to salute, but just pointed to the futon on on the ground.


    I didn''t know that boss Li was also a very upright person. Even if he paid three obeisances and nine kowtows to the statue, he was very pious.


    Qi Yan looked at the other people who were ready to move, turned and walked out of the hall, stepped on the snow and made a creaking sound.


    Feeling the strong dragon breath under his feet, Qi Yan took a picture towards the foot of the mountain, and then sent it to the wechat group in the xuanshu circle.


    Master Zhao: is this hongliangshan?


    Qian Shuai: Yes.


    Shen Daochang: isn''t there a dragon vein passing above and below this building? It''s so cold today. How did you get here?


    Money is the most handsome: please God for others.


    Shen Daochang: please God? Someone really built a temple here. It''s a smart solution. Who thought of it.


    Qian is the most handsome: [proud smiling face]


    Master Zhao:


    LV Gang: hehe.


    Qian Shuai: when did he add it?


    Shen Daochang: I added him. What''s the matter?


    Money is the most handsome: nothing.


    LV Gang: hehe.


    Qian Shuai: [ha ha, moving picture expression].


    Other masters don''t know that behind every ha ha, there is a dirty word of swearing, so many masters don''t know that the relationship between them is not very good. Master Zhao knew, but he didn''t say it.


    Master Pei: Luo shanguo is becoming more and more rampant. I just heard from the special group that they kidnapped master Qi''s cousin just to ask about his eight characters. Are you okay, master Qi?


    Qian Shuai: I''m fine.


    Master Pei: we can''t let them do this. Is there any good way to clean them up?


    The wechat group suddenly calmed down. Qi Yan looked at the mobile phone screen and felt that under the quiet surface of the wechat group, there was your anger about major events.


    "Master Qi," said boss Li with a happy face, "thank you so much this time."


    Qi Yan shook his head: "you should thank yourself. If you are reluctant to give up your immediate interests and insist on developing Honglian mountain, no one can help you."


    Master Li scratched his head with embarrassment: "anyway, with your help, I will realize the seriousness of the matter."


    Qi Yan smiled: "now that the matter has been solved, I should go back."


    "Wait, I''ll go down the mountain with you." Master Li hurriedly followed up. "It''s hard to go down the mountain. I don''t feel at ease when you go down with Mr. Huang."


    Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and refused his kindness. He nodded and said, "OK."


    When going down the mountain, the wind on the mountain was much less. Just near the foot of the mountain, Qi Yan''s mobile phone rang, and the caller ID was a strange number.


    Qi Yan answered the phone.


    "Hello?"


    "Qi Yan," Tao Yan was lying on the hospital bed with a drop on his arm. He had just sent off a wave of media. Now he finally had time to call Qi Yan, "I''m Tao Yan."


    "Hello," Qi Yan didn''t understand why the man called him. "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"


    "Someone asked me about your birthday and threatened me with disfigurement. I told them."


    Qi Yan raised his mouth slightly: "well, I know."


    "But someone told me that the person with this eight character and name should have died 22 years ago," Tao Yan paused for a moment. "Who are you?"


    Qi Yan asked instead, "who do you think I am?"


    "You''re not Shen Xi," Tao Yan said. When the corners of his mouth moved a little bigger, the whole face felt pain. The face with a knife was particularly fragile after the destruction of violence. "Shen Xi is dead."


    "Qi Yan, you already have a lot of money. Don''t cheat people with your feelings." Tao Yan hesitated for a moment, "aunt, she... It''s not easy."


    After learning that Shen Xi was actually dead, Tao Yan thought a lot, how guilty and secretly happy he was. Up to now, he only left some sympathy for Tao Yiru.

 Chapter 143

    Qi Yan thought Tao Yan would call and scold him for tiring people, but unexpectedly, Tao Yan would say this.


    "No, where did you hear that I''m not my mother''s own son?" Qi Yan was so questioned. The first thing he felt was not anger, but some funny. "You wouldn''t listen to the kidnappers?"


    "So what?" Tao Yan suddenly felt guilty when he thought of telling others about Qi Yan''s birthday, but when he thought that Qi Yan was not Shen Xi at all, he immediately became righteous, "Qi Yan, I didn''t think you were such a person. Did Cen five know that you pretended to be someone else''s son for the sake of property?"


    "Your fans know... Are you out of your mind?" Qi Yan asked, "what do you believe in the messy birth eight characters, but do not believe in scientific paternity testing. At least you are also a college student who graduated from a famous school. Do you believe that feudal superstition is worthy of your education these years?"


    "You, a Feng Shui watcher, said that I believe in feudal superstition?" Tao Yan realized for the first time what a thief is shouting to catch a thief. "Do you want to point your face?"


    "I think you may have some misunderstanding about feng shui," Qi Yan looked back at the hongliangshan behind him, "Feng Shui constructs a comfortable environment for the human body according to the changes of natural magnetic field, the direction of water and air, and the interaction between the stars in the universe, so as to affect people''s psychology and make them happy and positive. This involves geographical knowledge, astronomical science and human psychology. We should look at things with the scientific outlook on development, okay?


    Tao Yan sneered: "I''m a student who graduated from China''s first university. I need you to teach me these?"


    "What a coincidence, so am I," Qi Yan said with a strange smile. "Since you are a top student from the first university, don''t talk about feudal superstition." after that, Qi Yan hung up the phone before Tao Yan could react.


    When Qi Yan choked so much, he couldn''t answer back. Tao Yan was so angry that he kept dialing back Qi Yan''s phone. As a result, they were all ruthlessly cut off by Qi Yan. Finally, Qi Yan thought he was too tired and simply blacked the phone number.


    Boss Li, who accompanied him, worshipped Qi Yan even more. It turned out that master Qi was still a top student from the first university. It''s really amazing.


    Boss Li''s fan filter is too thick. At this time, even if Qi Yan points to the sky and says that the sky is red, he will feel that this sentence is very meaningful and philosophical. Boss Li originally wanted to invite Qi Yan to dinner, but when he saw Qi Yan''s refusal, he no longer insisted. He just drove with Qi Yan''s car and escorted Qi Yan back to Cen''s house.


    When the car approached the gate of Cen''s house, he saw a man in a dark long windbreaker standing at the gate. He held a large navy blue umbrella with snowflakes falling on it. It seemed that he should have stood at the gate for a while.


    In winter, the weather is also strange. The snow will fall when it says, and there is no sign at all.


    When the man held his umbrella over Master Qi''s door, boss Li recognized that it was Cen fifth master. He opened the door and went down. He said eagerly to Cen Baihe, "Hello, cen fifth master."


    "Hello." Cen Baihe nodded at him and covered most of his umbrellas over Qi Yan''s head.


    "Why are you standing here? It''s so cold," Qi Yan hurriedly leaned against Cen Baihe and pushed his umbrella to his side. "Go, go back quickly."


    Qi Yan turned to boss Li and said, "boss Li, let''s go in and have a seat."


    "No, no," said boss Li. "My wife and children are still waiting. I won''t bother you."


    "Then go slowly," Qi Yan did not insist, smiled at boss Li, so that Cen Baihe walked into the door.


    Boss Li looked at their intimate back and couldn''t help shaking his head. I really don''t understand how these two people came together. Can a hard man compare with a woman?


    "You don''t wear gloves," Cen Baihe touched the back of Qi Yan''s hand, "where are the gloves?"


    "In the car," Qi Yan flattered Cen Baihe with a smile, "I forgot to bring it down when I got off the bus just now."


    "You," Cen Baihe sighed helplessly, stuffed his hand into his coat pocket, "playing mobile phone in the car again?" since Qian Qian began to play wechat, he likes to talk to those feng shui masters when he has nothing to do. I don''t know why these masters are so idle.


    "We are discussing a big deal," Qi Yan smiled and touched his chin. "I was born to do big things."


    "Is there any danger?" Cen Baihe didn''t ask Qi Yan what he wanted to do, but he still had to ask about safety.


    "Don''t worry, it''s not us who are in danger this time," Qi Yan smiled. "We Chinese always pay attention to the principle that people don''t violate me and I don''t commit crimes, but if the other party is too much, don''t say it without warning."


    CEN Baihe reached out and touched his ears, which were red with cold: "HMM."


    Tao Yan''s injury was not serious, so he returned to China within a few days. However, because his incident involved international contradictions, he could not go out at will, let alone shoot a film or endorse an advertisement. He stayed at home every day, except playing games and brushing his microblog. He was sad to see that he had to make hot headlines almost every day.


    When he first returned home, he tried his best to hype the topic, but it didn''t cause such a big topic. This time, he finally became popular all over the country and even the world, but he didn''t want it at all.


    In a short time, his fame did suddenly expand, but in the long run, his future development in the entertainment industry will become difficult.


    It''s all right these days. He specially confirmed Shen Xi''s birthday eight characters to his mother several times. After confirming that his mother remembered correctly, he disguised himself and took a taxi to Tao Yiru''s villa.


    On that day, pottery Ru was just at home, and Qi Yan was not there, so Tao Yan met pottery Ru very smoothly.


    Because she found the child who had been separated for many years, Tao Yiru was also tolerant to the descendants of the Tao family. She asked her aunt to pour tea for Tao Yan. She said calmly: "I heard you were injured abroad. Are you all right now?"


    "Thank you for your concern, aunt. I''m fine," Tao Yan said, holding the cup. For a moment, he didn''t know how to speak. He looked down at the tea cup. There was a tea stem rising and falling, and finally slowly sank into the bottom of the cup. It was like his current mood. After hesitating for a long time, he finally made a decision.


    "I''m here today for Shenxi." he thought that only this name was his aunt''s child, not Qi Yan.


    "Money?" Tao Yiru put down her tea cup and looked at Tao Yan puzzled. "What''s the matter with him?"


    "When I was threatened by Qi Yan abroad, the other party told me that my birthday was false because Shen Xi was dead," Tao Yan said with great pleasure. "Qi Yan is not your son at all. He is a liar."


    Pottery Ru frowned: "Tao Yan, did you give the eight characters of money to others?"


    "Why don''t you understand that Qi Yan is not Shen Xi at all. He pretends to be your son for money," Tao Yan said to Tao Yiru. He felt that "iron is not steel." do you just want to give money to an irrelevant person? "


    Tao Yiru has been in the mall for many years. How can she not hear Tao Yan''s disgust for Qi Yan. Her tone suddenly became cold, "Tao Yan, I''m Qian Qian''s mother. No one knows better than me whether he is my child or not."


    "You..." Tao Yan said without choosing his words. "I really don''t understand. What makes you so convinced of that inconsistent Feng Shui liar?"


    "You?" ceramic Ru looked at Tao Yan coldly. "Who else is there besides me?"


    Tao Yan was conscious of his mistake and immediately became silent.


    "Did you come to me today because you were worried that I would be cheated, or did you not want money to have a good life?" Tao Yiru''s beautiful eyes seemed to be able to see through Tao Yan''s heart. He was embarrassed to avoid Tao Yiru''s sight.


    "I heard that you and Bai he were college classmates?" Tao Yiru said with a smile. "Bai He still remembers your old classmate?"


    Tao Yan turned white, stood up from the sofa and said coldly, "since my aunt doesn''t want to accept my kindness, just think I haven''t been here today."


    Tao Yiru looked at him with a smile and didn''t speak again.


    Now she is Qi Yan''s mother, not the elder of the Tao family.


    Tao Yan couldn''t stand Tao Yiru''s eyes. He turned around, put on his mask and hurried out of the door of the Tao family. Tao Yiru looked at the empty door and sighed.


    "Old Taos..."


    Selfishness is at heart. The only difference is whether it''s beautiful or not.


    Luo shanguo kidnapped Chinese artists. Finally, Luo shanguo officials apologized to Hua Xia and Tao Yan in front of the media all over the world, and compensated Tao Yan for a large amount of mental loss. Those kidnappers were also sentenced to a heavy criminal law.


    On the day of the court session, the pictures of Chinese lawyers fighting against Confucianism were praised by many people after they were introduced into China.


    Tao Yan also took a lot of endorsements because of this matter. Although he is not a big brand, it is like a timely rain for him who has lost a lot of contracts before. There are some romantic idol drama crew also found him, hoping that he can play an important role.


    The world of entertainment is still far away from Qi Yan. Now he and several masters talk about a tactic in the group every day.


    That is, they are ready to use the Dragon veins of China to create a safe border for China. If there are malicious foreigners calculating the Dragon veins, they will be punished by nature, or heaven''s curse.


    However, the boundary is too vast to be completed by a few of them.


    Master Zhao: I''ve heard before that the most powerful person in Feng Shui is not a master, but a Heavenly Master. I don''t know where my Chinese Heavenly Master is?


    Master Pei: I could still see the shadow of the Heavenly Master in the early years. Now even how many people know the Heavenly Master is not certain.


    Qian Shuai: what''s the difference between Heavenly Master and master?


    Master Pei: the Heavenly Master can determine heaven and earth, calculate Yin and Yang, and understand nature with the natural Qi of Kyushu. We are just taking advantage of the natural trend to change the influence of airflow and wind direction in a small part of the place. This kind of ability is talent, and you can''t learn it by hard work alone.


    Qi Yan muttered to himself that your great heavenly master may be grabbing the square dance site with a group of old men and women at this time.

 Chapter 144

    Qian is the most handsome: I am the Heavenly Master.


    After Qi Yan sent this message, the whole wechat group was silent.


    Qi Yan put down his mobile phone, opened the game and prepared to brush the book. Since the last time he refused a female player to find her husband in the game, the female player has publicized that he is not loyal and doesn''t look like a man. Many people in the gang have opinions on him and don''t like to brush books with him.


    He was too lazy to have a deep brotherhood with these people. He directly quit the gang and went to a new gang. If he had nothing to do, he would take a small brush book and make equipment. It was also very interesting.


    After playing with the trumpet for more than half an hour, Qi Yan suddenly saw someone brush the trumpet in the world.


    [world] Yunduo: money is the most handsome. I like you. Shall we get married.


    This news has brushed more than a dozen speakers in a row. Many people have joined the fun in the world, making Qian Qian the most handsome. He quickly married this sister paper.


    Many times in the game world, there are more men and fewer women, so female players cherish things in the game. Now there are men who are advertised by their sister''s paper brush trumpet, which is simply envious of a bunch of single dogs.


    Qi Yan looked at the ID of his game account, clicked on the female player''s Avatar and chose private chat.


    [private chat] Qian Qian, the most handsome, said to yunyunduo: sister paper, don''t brush the horn. I have people I like in reality and want to spend my life together. I won''t get married in the game.


    [private chat] Yunduo said to Qian Qian that reality is reality and games are games. We only play games. Anyway, it''s a game. Why take it seriously.


    Qi Yan silently turned off the game. He had different ideas and couldn''t talk.


    Many people think that games are games and reality is reality. It doesn''t matter to marry others in games. But in Qi Yan''s view, this is tantamount to a kind of spiritual derailment.


    According to their metaphysical world, when a person''s mind starts to move, his feet will become disobedient, and finally his body and mind will become dishonest.


    Turning off the computer, Qi Yan found that there were a lot of messages in the wechat group. When he opened it, he almost turned the mobile phone card black.


    LV Gang: boast and don''t even want your face?


    Master Pei:!


    Master Zhao:!


    Abbot Yun: Amitabha.


    Shen Daochang: no wonder you are so handy in drawing talismans and seal characters. You not only know so many arrays, but also can handle the affairs of Hongliang mountain. It turns out that you are a Heavenly Master.


    LV Gang:


    Master Pei: you are a Heavenly Master when you are young. You are worthy of being a disciple of heaven.


    LV Gang:


    Master Zhao: Master Qi, can you contact those heavenly masters? If you can, you can make an appointment to meet and discuss the countermeasures.


    Maybe because Qi Yan didn''t reply, the masters in the group chatted with each other, and their emotions were very high. It can be seen how much the emergence of Qi Yan, a Heavenly Master, stimulated them.


    Qi Yan spent several minutes reading their chat records. He returned a message and went out.


    Qian Shuai: I''m going to ask. These heavenly masters don''t necessarily want to appear.


    "Bang!" master Zhao knocked over the teacup in his hand, and several of his disciples were startled.


    "It''s all right," master Zhao, regardless of the wet table, got up and sat down in another place and continued to play with his mobile phone. The appearance of "Internet addicted old man" made the two disciples shake their heads helplessly. Mobile phones hurt people and friends hurt people.


    Heavenly Master, is it a Heavenly Master?


    He had heard the legend about heavenly masters for a long time. In the master''s description, these heavenly masters were disciples who were loved by God. They had amazing talents and six senses. They might even use their eyes to fix the storm and close their eyes. Yuan Tiangang and Zhang Daoling in the Tang Dynasty were such amazing figures.


    Unfortunately, with the passage of time, heavenly masters have only existed in legends, and even their masters have become dispensable.


    Sometimes he feels lost, and sometimes he thinks it''s good. Because everyone''s life is better, we don''t need to place our hope on invisible ghosts. This is the progress of the times.


    This contradictory psychology is very strange, but all this does not affect his use of various electronic products created by human beings after breaking through feudal superstition.


    When Qi Yan said he was a Heavenly Master, master Zhao was surprised but not surprised, because the young man was so special that he was impressed by Qi Yan at the first sight.


    At that time, cen Qiusheng invited five masters to the old house. Except Qi Yan, all four of them were old acquaintances, so it is inevitable to pay more attention to Qi Yan. He was not good at face-to-face, so he found that Qi Yan''s face was intertwined with life and death. He thought he was wrong and deliberately secretly asked three other old friends.


    Among the four of them, Lao Wei was the best at meeting. At that time, he only said so.


    "It''s destiny."


    At that time, he didn''t understand why Lao Wei said such words. How could a young feng shui master be involved in fate?


    Now he came step by step. He watched Qi Yan break the array in Wang Township. He watched him with Cen Baihe, who has many blessings and is easy to break. He watched him help China win the metaphysical exchange meeting and bring them a lot of symbols that should have been missing long ago. He suddenly understood the meaning of the four words "destiny is it".


    "The destiny is..." master Zhao sighed. When Lao Wei said this, did he calculate his ending?


    These masters can count the way of others, but they can never see their own front.


    In this magical land of China, there is a kind of people who gather in the middle of the square almost every day for a mysterious ceremony. Countless people gather together with the most pious and enthusiastic attitude and dance in different styles to prove that it is an easy matter of singing and dancing.


    It''s rare that there was no snow these two days. The old people in several communities came out of the house. Although the weather was cold, they couldn''t freeze their hospitality of singing and dancing for the country.


    Old people''s square array, Taijiquan square array, Latin dance square array, national dance square array and the largest number of demons dance square array appeared in the square as if they had made an appointment.


    What "Big Apple", "national style", "climbing the plateau" and "Carmen" are their hearts. For their own square array, they are willing to take off their thick coats and glow with youthful style.


    Wearing a thick coat, scarf and gloves, Qi Yan seemed out of place among a group of lively old men and women. Looking at the crowd, he finally found Hao Meili in the second row of the array of demons.


    "Aunt Hao," Qi Yan came up to Hao Meili, "I have something to tell you."


    "Wait a minute," Hao Meili twisted her waist and kicked her legs, "I''ll talk after I jump."


    "You are my big apple. I can''t love you too much..."


    With the impassioned rhythm, Qi Yan couldn''t help twisting his waist and bouncing his bullet leg. An old man next to him squinted at him, "young man, I want to dance and line up in the back. I can''t even row my hands here."


    Qi Yan Ran to the back and found a stool to sit down. He felt that the wind was a little cold. He went to the nearby milk tea shop to buy a cup of hot milk tea and held it in his hand. He felt better.


    After a while, Hao Meili came over with a ruddy face. Seeing that he was afraid of the cold, she said earnestly: "pay attention to your body. It''s so cold at a young age."


    My aunt Hao, it''s nine degrees below zero today. It''s normal to dress like him, okay?


    But in the face of aunt Hao, who was so hot that she held her coat in her hand, he couldn''t say a retort.


    "Let''s go," said Hao Meili as she walked. "When Hao Meili saw that Qi Yan was really looking for her, she put on her coat and said to Qi Yan," is something wrong? "


    "Have you heard of the kidnapping of artists in our country some time ago, aunt hao?"


    "Well, the news has been on lately."


    "That artist is my biological mother''s cousin. They kidnapped him to get my birthday eight characters."


    "What''s the use of getting the eight characters of your birthday?" Hao Meili hissed. "You''re an early life. If you count by the eight characters of your birth, you''ll already be a dead man."


    Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, and then a nostalgic smile appeared on his face: "yes, if it weren''t for the master, I would have turned into white bones."


    "For ordinary people, the eight characters of the birthday is the moment of birth, but for you..." Hao Meili looked at Qi Yan. "It''s the moment when your master helped you seize that glimmer of vitality."


    "I think you are the only one in the world who knows your birthday," Hao Meili said with emotion. "We heavenly masters are people who have captured a trace of heaven''s secrets. After living in the world for a long time, we may even be afraid of forgetting the eight characters."


    "The world no longer needs our Heavenly Master."


    Hao Meili''s voice is a little disappointed, but more relieved. It''s like flowers will wither and people will die. Whether they can accept it or not, the outcome will not change, but sooner or later.


    "No, now China needs our Heavenly Master." Qi Yan looked at Hao Meili, "I want to set up a border in China."


    "What do you want?"


    "Protect all things in China with the Qi of the Chinese earth," Qi Yan said in a calm and terrible tone, "raise the dragon vein with the dragon vein, raise the Qi with the Qi, and protect all things with the Dragon Qi."


    "Do you know what you''re talking about?" Hao Meili''s face became serious. "What makes you think you can do what previous people haven''t done?"


    "I have a pair of heavenly eyes," Qi Yan pointed to his own eyes and told the secret to outsiders for the first time. "These eyes can see the luck of the world."


    "What are you talking about?!" Hao Meili''s voice changed. She stretched out her hand and pulled Qi Yan to no one. "You said... You have heavenly eyes?"


    Qi Yan nodded: "aunt Hao, now many people are eyeing China. I don''t want the second Wang Township incident to happen, and I don''t want anyone to take my Chinese people as a sacrifice."


    Hao Meili was silent for a moment: "why did you say it?"


    Qi Yan thought: "God let me have such a pair of eyes, and let me survive, probably to let me protect the earth."


    Hao Meili shook her head: "you are wrong. This land is neither your responsibility nor mine. It belongs to everyone."


    Qi Yan smiled at the speech: "maybe you are right, but I have training in Tianyi. When China is in trouble, Tianyi disciples should set an example to resist suffering and find a chance of life for all things."

 Chapter 145

    Hao Meili''s mood is a little complicated.


    Anyone who sees a tall man in less than three seconds will be in the same mood as her after crowding to the barbecue stand and buying a few strings of roast mutton.


    But not to mention, the mutton kebab is well roasted. It''s crisp outside and tender inside. It''s really fragrant to the bone. She and Qi Yan finished all the kebabs one by one before staggering home.


    "Come and have some hot tea," Hao Meili turned on the heating and took off her coat. "Have you had dinner?"


    Qi Yan nodded, "I''ve eaten."


    "That''s a good feeling," said Hao Meili, taking out melons and fruit snacks and putting them on the table. "In fact, I don''t like cooking."


    Qi Yan: do you just want to be polite when you ask me that?


    Hao Meili was open, and Qi Yan was not polite to her. He grabbed a handful of peanuts and peeled them: "aunt Hao, it''s only with your help. I''m young and don''t know the big people in our metaphysical world, so please invite those experts hidden in the city."


    "It''s hard to do," Hao Meili shook her head. "Those old guys are not in charge now. They''ll come out long before they come out."


    Qi Yan nodded in an understanding way, "since that''s the case, I''ll think of other ways."


    "Young people give up so easily?" Hao Meili raised her eyebrows. "It''s not a good habit."


    The peanuts were a little dry. Qi Yan wanted to drink some water to press them. He remembered that when he was a child, his master said he couldn''t drink water when eating peanuts, otherwise it would be easy to have diarrhea, so he took his hand back: "people are old, and it''s right to want to live a peaceful life. If my master is still alive, I also hope he will live happily. It''s not my original intention to force people to be difficult."


    "What''s more... Heavenly masters are also people, and their happiness should be protected." Qi Yan said with a smile, "I''m a five good young man who respects the old and loves the young."


    Hao Meili laughed: "I think you are a cheeky young man."


    Qi Yan smiled and scratched his head. Instead of mentioning the previous events with Hao Meili, he accompanied Hao Meili for an hour or two.


    "After chatting for so long, I forgot the time," Hao Meili looked at the time. "It''s past my sleep time. You should go back."


    The despised Qi Yan was stuffed with a bag of snacks by Hao Meili, and then pushed out the door.


    "Young, don''t think about so many things. Be careful that you don''t get old before you get old," Hao Meili waved her hand to the door frame. "We old guys have never experienced any storms. We''re not in a hurry. What''s your hurry?"


    "I..."


    "Bang!"


    The door closed in front of Qi Yan. Qi Yan touched his nose and went downstairs with a bag full of things.


    "Master Qi," the Yellow River waited downstairs. Seeing him downstairs, he quickly opened the door, "have you finally come down?"


    "When did you come here?" Qi Yan took two breaths of air conditioning and got into the car. "It''s so cold, why don''t you wait in the car?"


    "I''ve just arrived, too." the Yellow River rubbed his hands and turned on the heating in the car. "Master Qi, let''s go back."


    "HMM." Qi Yan nodded and looked at the snowflakes floating outside. The first thing in his mind was that Aunt Hao couldn''t go to the square dance again tomorrow morning.


    Back at Cen''s house, everyone else had fallen asleep. Qi Yan pushed open the door. Cen Baihe sat at the head of the bed reading in his pajamas. When he came back, he put down his book and smiled at him, "go and take a hot bath and sleep."


    "Yes."


    After a while, Qi Yan came out with a yawn in his nightgown. He lay on Cen Baihe and didn''t want to talk.


    "What''s the matter?" Cen Baihe gently stroked his back with extreme tenderness.


    "It''s all right," Qi Yanhuan smiled around his neck. "I''m just thinking that when we get old, we''ll have a dog and go to square dance if we''re all right. It''s also very interesting."


    "Well," Cen Baihe pinched his shoulder, "what kind of dog do you like?"


    "I don''t know..." Qi Yan thought, "at least have a normal IQ."


    Dogs like those who don''t give up are still not considered.


    "OK."


    After the passion, Qi Yan slept very heavily that night. When Hao Meili called him, he still didn''t know what the night was.


    "OK, I''ll come right away."


    After hearing what aunt Hao said, he jumped out of bed and took out the fastest speed of dressing and washing in college.


    In the community elderly activity room, Hao Meili sat with several old men and women playing mahjong. The room was still warm with the heating on.


    When Qi Yan hurried to the activity room without stopping, what he saw was not the picture of serious discussion among several elders, but the scene of Hao Meili beating the table with an old man to settle accounts.


    "Aunt Hao..."


    "Lao Li Tou, if you lose, you have to admit it. How can you record it every time you lose? You have recorded my card luck." Hao Meili just ordered a double gun and was very unhappy. "I don''t care. You have to settle my account first!"


    Qi Yan looked at these old men and women with an ignorant face. They were red in the face for a few dollars of mahjong money. He shrank in the corner and didn''t dare to provoke them.


    When the people on both sides finally talked clearly, Hao Meili remembered that there was another person in the room. She stood up, walked to Qi Yan and said to several old people, "this is what I told you about Xiao Qi. The young man looks very pleasant, isn''t he?"


    "It looks strange."


    "The young man is very lucky. He has met a noble man in his life."


    "Although it''s a face of early death, it also implies a blessing. Young people have done a lot of good deeds. This blessing is really rare."


    "Yes, yes, he is a decent young man."


    Qi Yan found that the old Li Tou who quarreled with aunt Hao was the owner of the fruit shop near the community, the old lady with a needle and a sweater in the corner, one of the representatives of the old women''s delegation who usually liked to gossip in the community, and the old man who was secretly changing mahjong cards was the owner of the community bookstore. He didn''t see any business at ordinary times, The opening time is also very casual.


    There are experts everywhere in the world. As soon as these old men and women with profound cultivation hide their breath, he really didn''t find any difference between them and ordinary old people.


    It can be seen that his cultivation is still not very good, otherwise he should have recognized them long ago.


    "Mrs. Hao has told us about the matter," Lao Li patted the mahjong of the old man who rented the bookstore. "Don''t change cards secretly. We won''t play with you next time."


    The owner of the rented Bookstore snorted, "when someone is rare." he turned to Qi Yan, "it''s rare that you can become a Heavenly Master so young. Who''s your master?"


    "My teacher is not taboo," Qi Yan replied with a smile, "Hello, senior."


    "Are you from tianyimen?" the owner of the rented bookstore is surnamed Wang. His friends call him old man Wang. Old man Wang showed a trace of clarity, "no wonder you have such a strange face. You tianyimen are different."


    Qi Yan didn''t know whether he was praising or teasing, so he didn''t speak at all.


    "What''s wrong with Tianyi gate?" Hao Meili was not happy to hear this. "What does it have to do with which sect he is?"


    Old man Wang knew that Hao Meili appreciated the young man very much and quickly explained, "I don''t mean anything else. I just think the child is powerful. Where did you think of it?"


    "Young man, how did you think of setting up a border?" the aunt who was wearing a big scarf poked a needle and talked to Qi Yan, "this idea is very bold."


    "I have seen this method in the book. It is said that during the Yan and Huang dynasties, there were demons and evil spirits in the land of China, and the Heavenly Master suppressed it with the luck of China. Since then, the land of China has been safe for thousands of years," Qi Yan said with a shy smile. "Although the younger generation is no better than the ancient Heavenly Master, it''s good to be an external person who can suppress evil thoughts."


    "People''s hearts are complex, how can a border be suppressed?" the knitting aunt shook her head and said with a look of people coming over, "what if we have a crooked mind?"


    "People''s hearts are complex. We humans can''t understand them, but nature can understand them," Qi Yan said. "That''s why I want to suppress them with the Qi of the dragon vein."


    "Dragon vein..." the knitting aunt made a mistake and the needle almost poked into her own meat. "Do you know where the dragon vein is?"


    "Dragon veins are everywhere and can be found everywhere," Qi Yan replied. "We just need to set up an array all over the world."


    "This......" the knitting aunt was a little excited. She looked at several other old friends. "This... Can''t be done by us."


    "We can''t do it. There''s still a country," Qi Yan smiled. "You must know the existence of the special group. We can ask them to do the chores we don''t want to do."


    "It''s very interesting," said old Li, rubbing his fist. "We should show these young people the power of our old guys."


    Old man Wang was also a little moved, but he thought a little more than old Li Tou. "Will the state report us for car travel?"


    "Newspaper, not only car travel expenses, but also the treatment of the highest configuration."


    "Isn''t this a free tour?" the aunt who knitted the sweater brightened her eyes. "The old woman next door bragged about where she went to travel every day. My ears are cocooned. This time I went out for a walk. I talked to her if I had nothing to do. It annoyed her."


    Qi Yan: aunt, is there something wrong with your focus?


    At this time, Zhao Zhicheng suddenly sneezed in the special group. He touched his nose and looked at the heating switch suspiciously. The heating was on. Why did he think something was wrong?


    "Captain," Yin Na ran over excitedly with her mobile phone in her hand, "Heavenly Master, Heavenly Master..."


    "What Heavenly Master?" Zhao Zhicheng turned a page of the report in his hand, a little careless.


    The Heavenly Master has long been gone. It''s no use getting excited.

 Chapter 146

    "No," Yin Na finally gasped. "I mean, master Qi just called and said he would bring some heavenly masters to see us."


    "What are you talking about?" Zhao Zhicheng threw the report on the ground. "Who did you say master Qi would bring to see me?"


    "Heaven, Heavenly Master," Yin Na laughed at Zhao Zhicheng''s response. "That''s what master Qi said."


    Is there really a Heavenly Master?


    Zhao Zhicheng''s first thought was not that Qi Yan lied, but that Qi Yan was so unfathomable that even the legendary Heavenly Master could be found.


    "Xiang Qiang," said Zhao Zhicheng, who did not care about the report now. He dialed Xiang Qiang, who was on duty outside, "immediately arrange the most upscale hotel for me and invite the masters who have a good relationship with our department."


    "Please don''t come?" Zhao Zhicheng said in high spirits. "You just need to tell them that master Qi will appear with several heavenly masters. They will come to the door obediently without saying another word."


    At this moment, Zhao Zhicheng finally had a feeling that his waist was straight. On weekdays, their group asks those masters to do something. That is to ask grandpa to sue grandma. Sometimes they even want to kneel down for them. These uncles and wives are not necessarily willing to pay attention to them.


    Now master Qi appears with the Heavenly Master. The first contact is the special group, which shows that master Qi and the angels still recognize their work. This opportunity to talk face-to-face with the Heavenly Master will naturally be handed over to those masters who have a good relationship with their departments. As for those who kneel down and ask their father to ignore them, let them regret it!


    That''s a Heavenly Master. Many people will never see it in their whole life!


    "Don''t mention the amount of reimbursement to me," Zhao Zhicheng shouted at his mobile phone. "As long as those men are happy, they can spend any more money!"


    Hang up Xiang Qiang and Zhao Zhicheng begins to report the matter to his superiors. These heavenly masters are treasures that they can''t measure with value in China!


    Qi Yan went to Cen''s house to drive an extended car, picked up several heavenly masters who looked nothing like experts, and then asked the Yellow River to drive the car directly to the hotel arranged by the special group.


    As soon as he got off the bus, he found that the parking brother and the security guard at the door were not ordinary people, but soldiers in disguise. After the five of them entered the gate, the whole hotel had no guests except the service staff. Zhao Zhicheng stood with several serious old people. When he saw him coming, his eyes were shining.


    "Master Qi." Zhao Zhicheng just wanted to speak. Several masters who had stood beside him calmly and coldly had rushed out with vigorous steps.


    "Master Qi, how are your heavenly masters?" master Zhao is not young, but he is a younger generation in front of Hao Meili and others. "I''m lucky to see you today, Zhao Ming."


    "You''re very kind." Hao Meili looked at master Zhao and saw that his eyebrows and eyes were clear. He was a gentleman.


    "Let''s sit down and say slowly," an old woman with leadership came over and greeted Qi Yan and others with a smile. "I''m the general leader of the special group. My name is Wang Xia. Just call me Xiao Wang."


    "Sister paper looks good," Hao Meili exclaimed. "Your ancestors must have had a famous good man."


    Wang Xia''s cheeks flushed: "just did what should be done." her ancestors did have a famous philanthropist, even recorded in history textbooks, but their family has always kept a low profile and never told anyone about it. Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Master just looked at her and figured it out. It really deserves to be the legendary Heavenly Master. This skill is amazing.


    Of course, what surprised her most was not Hao Meili, but Qi Yan, who was whispering with another heavenly master. For them, such a young Heavenly Master, it was just that god suddenly sent them a surprise and value-added gift package, which made them wonder what the night was.


    "Xiao Qi," Lao Li said in Qi Yan''s ear, "isn''t it bad for us to eat and drink with public funds?"


    "Uncle Li, it''s not good to eat unhappy," Qi Yan said with a smile. "This is the value and intention of the country to us. We''ll live up to it if we eat more later."


    "You have a point," said Lao Li Tou. He was very easygoing, so Qi Yan put it down.


    He is different from Hao Meili. Hao Meili had some dealings with the special group, and he never let others know his identity as a Heavenly Master in his life. If it hadn''t been for the frequent natural disasters and rampant diseases in the country more than 20 years ago, he figured out that there were villains among them. He couldn''t bear the suffering of the people all over the world, so he secretly ran to the altar of Wending mountain. He didn''t know that under the occasion of the meeting, he knew several fellow believers.


    There were few people who knew that they came to mount wending to set up an altar and dared to set up an altar here. Therefore, although they hid their identity as heavenly masters from each other, they were finally discovered by each other.


    In those years, the four of them secretly made friends with Qi Yan''s master. Later, they left the capital without hesitation. The four old men and women bought a house in the adjacent community. When they were free, they gathered together to play cards, sing and sing. Unknowingly, twenty years passed.


    Unexpectedly, he bought a house in the community, but the house was not for himself, but for his apprentice.


    Thinking of the disciple who had lived on their eyelids for several years, they didn''t know it. Lao Li shook his head. The disciple taught by him looked like him. He looked friendly and easy to get along with. In fact, he was as cunning as a fox.


    The state guest level dishes were served one after another, but except Qi Yan and other five people who wanted to move chopsticks, others were very excited and couldn''t eat anything at all.


    Fortunately, they all remembered that it was dinner time and could not disturb the Heavenly Master for lunch, so they managed to maintain their demeanor.


    After eating more than half of the meal, Hao Meili put down her chopsticks and said, "originally, we just wanted to find a place for everyone to sit and have a good chat. I didn''t expect you to be so polite. I thank you on behalf of several other old friends."


    "You''re welcome, Heavenly Master. We''re lucky to have dinner at the same table with you." when Wang Xia saw that several heavenly masters were really familiar with each other, she couldn''t help sighing. They all said what kind of people they made and what circles they made, so there were five heavenly Masters who couldn''t be found with lanterns this time, and they all knew each other. It''s really like birds of a feather flock together, people and groups, The Heavenly Master only makes friends with the Heavenly Master.


    "This time we are willing to come out to help Xiao Qi," Hao Meili said in front of her ugly words. "We are all dying old guys. There are not many things we can do for the country."


    The implication is that don''t bother them if they have nothing to do. They are old and don''t want to meddle.


    "Please don''t worry, we all understand." Wang Xia looked at Qi Yan. That look was like looking at a peerless baby.


    "I can still believe what sister Wang said," Hao Meili nodded. "Xiao Qi told us his plan. We don''t have any opinions, but it''s impossible for us to succeed."


    "If you have any requirements, please mention them. We will meet them all."


    "First of all..." Hao Meili looked at Qi Yan. "We need to go to wending mountain to put an altar to worship heaven, but wending mountain is now a famous tourist destination in China, so we need you to find a reason to stop all the passengers."


    "This is no problem. We will try our best to do it," Wang Xia nodded without hesitation. "Do you have any other requirements?"


    "Go to worship the heaven first," said Hao Meili with an ambiguous smile. "This worship of the heaven can''t be completed by kowtowing and bowing."


    Wang Xia wanted to continue to ask how to worship heaven. She suddenly remembered that it might be the secret of the Heavenly Master, so she swallowed her doubts back.


    "Excuse me, when will you prepare it?"


    "Three days later is a good day. If you miss three days later, you have to wait another three months," said Hao Meili. "The words of offering sacrifices to heaven have been said. If you can''t do it, it will be unlucky. I just don''t know if you can clear the scene of Wending mountain in three days?"


    "Please rest assured that we will do it in three days."


    At 7:00 p.m. that day, the news broadcast urgently broadcast a message that the state will carry out safety inspection on the infrastructure of famous tourist resorts, so some places will suspend receiving tourists recently.


    This news is not only broadcast in the news, but also publicized on the network platform and other major TV stations. Many people clearly know that the first thing to be checked is wending mountain, which has a daily passenger flow of more than tens of thousands.


    Many people think that the scenic spot would rather lose a day''s income than insist on checking the infrastructure, which shows that the scenic spot puts the safety of tourists first. Therefore, the scenic spots notified of infrastructure inspection did not become deserted after the incident, but became more heated and noisy.


    After Qi Yan and his party took the cable car to the top of the mountain, they found that many workers were really checking various infrastructure, and their attitude was very serious.


    "It''s good to have a complete safety inspection from top to bottom," Zhao Zhicheng explained after noting Qi Yan''s reaction. "Kill two birds with one stone."


    Qi Yan smiled and nodded, "well, it''s really good."


    Soon, the sacrificial ceremony officially began.


    The temperature at the top of Wending mountain was very low. The accompanying personnel wore thick cold suits and felt out of breath. Therefore, when they saw several heavenly masters take off their cold suits and put on their robes, they were silent.


    The cold wind roared, but no one complained about the cold, and no one said a word more.


    Qi and Yan opposed each other in the form of five-star horns. There was a big altar among them. There were no animals or fruits on it, but a big bronze tripod.


    There are grains in the bronze tripod. Each grain is full and round, which is very auspicious.


    "Bye!"


    Qi Yan''s voice was clear and long. He said "worship" and the five people worshipped together.

 Chapter 147

    Wending mountain had a very special significance in the feudal dynasty. Many emperors came here to worship God after they ascended the throne to prove to the world that he was the son of heaven and was recognized by heaven. Sometimes when there is a year of great disaster, the emperor will come to worship in person and pray for God to bless the earth with good weather and the disaster will pass as soon as possible.


    The more ancient times, the more attention was paid to sacrifice. On the contrary, the more time advanced, the sacrifice culture became simpler and simpler, and even disappeared.


    In fact, this is a good thing, because it means that human beings have the ability to survive and don''t have to rely on invisible and untouchable gods. The only problem is that when human beings lose even the most basic sense of awe, they begin to wantonly hurt this land.


    Once upon a time, for economic development, human beings led to over exploitation of energy, serious environmental pollution and extensive destruction of trees and vegetation. Fortunately, mankind has begun to be vigilant and know how to protect vegetation, protect water resources, control energy development and develop environmentally friendly new energy.


    In short, human beings have begun to go back on the road of death, so when Qi Yan and other five people used the orientation of the five element array to worship heaven, the first worship was very smooth.


    It''s a good thing to be able to worship. If you can''t, it''s the real trouble.


    "Pray for a bumper harvest and good weather."


    A cup of sake spilled out to the sky. In such a cold day, the wine even gave out heat on the ground. Seeing nothing nearby, the melon eating people began to doubt whether the wine had been heated.


    The funniest thing is that there is a messy song in the player next to it. They have never heard of it. It was brought by a Heavenly Master. It is said that he played it himself and used it to worship heaven in ancient times.


    I didn''t feel very good just now. Now I''ll listen more for a while. I really have a sense of mystery.


    "Ding!" a Heavenly Master knocked the bell on the table. I don''t know if it was everyone''s illusion. The wind on the mountain seemed to become smaller in an instant.


    "Pray for the prosperity of the country and peace in the world."


    Qi Yan''s incense curled into the blue sky and disappeared.


    "Bye!"


    It was another worship. Qi Yan felt that there seemed to be a resistance in his waist, but it was not obvious. This worship was finished completely.


    The five felt this resistance. After exchanging eyes with each other, they pinched a formula together, then took up the wine on the table and sprinkled it into the sky.


    The wind lifted their robes, and the cold wind poured into their necks and sleeves, but their hand holding incense did not move.


    "Three obeisances!"


    The strong wind rises suddenly, and large snowflakes are flying in the wind, with a violent and messy beauty.


    The accompanying staff standing next to them noticed that something was wrong, and their faces showed anxiety, but no one dared to make a sound at the moment, or even take one more step.


    Yin Na could not help closing her hands, closed her eyes and prayed silently.


    "God bless."


    "God bless."


    There was no appointment, but it was like an appointment. Everyone put their hands together and bent down to worship.


    The wind was strong, but the feet of the five heavenly masters seemed to have taken root, stood firmly in place, and their robes and sleeves danced in the wind. They were like immortals who did not eat human fireworks, and were about to walk away in the wind.


    In the conference room, a branch manager finished his report and found that the boss didn''t speak, so he had to look at Liang Feng nervously.


    "Boss?" Liang Feng noticed something wrong with Cen Baihe and whispered in his ear, "what do you think of manager Wang''s plan?"


    What''s going on today? The boss has been a little restless. It''s not like the boss''s usual style of behavior.


    After the meeting, cen Baihe raised his hand and let everyone go. He sat in his chair a little tired and didn''t even have the desire to turn over the reports on the table.


    Liang Feng sorted out all the information. Seeing that the boss didn''t look very good, he thought of his physical condition before he was with master Qi. He was worried: "boss, your face is very ugly. Why don''t you go back and have a rest first?"


    "No, I just didn''t sleep well last night," Cen Baihe put down his hand rubbing the bridge of his nose. "It''s nothing."


    "But I don''t think you''re all right," Liang Feng poured him a glass of water. "Master Qi is not here these two days?"


    Otherwise, like the boss today, master Qi will certainly not let him go to work.


    "He''s out." Cen Baihe thought of what Qi Yan was going to do, and his heart was even more uneasy, but he couldn''t manage it, so he was even more upset.


    Seeing him like this, Liang Feng guessed that the boss''s bad state was related to master Qi. After thinking about it, he advised: "master Qi is so powerful, you don''t have to worry..."


    "I know," Cen Baihe picked up the paper on the table, "the afternoon meeting continued."


    Liang Feng was stunned at first, then got up and said, "then sit here and rest for a while." he is not a fool to be Cen Baihe''s special assistant. I''m afraid master Qi didn''t do simple things this time. Otherwise, with the feelings of the boss and master Qi, he must have gone with him long ago. How could he sit here alone and worry secretly?


    It seems that the boss can''t intervene in this matter or go.


    Closing the door of the conference room, a secretary came over with the document: "Liang tezhu, you need to have a look at this report yourself."


    "Thank you." Liang Feng nodded to the Secretary and took the document.


    The secretary did not leave, but looked into the conference room: "is the boss still in there?"


    Liang Feng glanced at the Secretary and said in a flat tone, "well."


    The Secretary noticed his coldness, smiled at him sheepishly, turned and trotted away.


    Liang Feng looked at her back and couldn''t help frowning. Before, someone in the Secretariat asked for maternity leave, so he put the Secretary up temporarily. I didn''t expect that the female employee was so unstable. It seems that she is not suitable to stay in the Secretariat.


    CEN Baihe sat in the quiet and empty conference room and picked out the peace talisman Qi Yan made for him from his collar. He held the talisman in the palm of his hand, closed his eyes and thought that if this talisman could be used to make a wish, he hoped that the money would return safely this time without any hardship or danger.


    Mingming Qian said that if he was born in troubled times, he would be a big man to save the people in one place. But now he can only sit in the heated conference room and can''t do anything. He can only wait for his boyfriend''s return.


    Qi Yan took a bite of the wind with snow and was almost blown away by the wind. If he hadn''t been good at small steps and stepped steadily, he might have fallen to the ground.


    When offering sacrifices to heaven, three worships and nine kowtows are the most basic rules.


    Just when he almost thought he couldn''t carry it, he saw that there was purple gas around his chest. The wind and snow that had mercilessly slapped him on the cheek seemed to be afraid of the purple gas. They bypassed him one after another and made him successfully bend down.


    After the three obeisances, Qi Yan inserted the incense into the incense burner. He turned his head and looked at several other heavenly masters. They all bowed and failed to straighten up.


    Bai He''s father''s purple breath is very useful. When he goes back this time, he must send his love Moda.


    Qi Yan looked at the sky and kept moving his hands. He pinched out one formula after another and helped several masters.


    After the five incense sticks were inserted into the censer, the five people were relieved, and then they stepped back together.


    Zhao Zhicheng has never seen such a strange step. The steps stepped by the five heavenly masters and the action radians of the waving arms are different, but the actions are the same.


    In the past, when they went to deal with some swindlers, they would watch them jump to the great God. These swindlers'' jump to the great God would only make people feel ridiculous, but the actions done by these heavenly masters would only make people feel solemn.


    Raise your hands to the sky and feet to the ground. The wind and snow can''t disturb their movements and steps.


    "Bang!" the five people stepped together, and Zhao Zhicheng standing aside even felt the earth shaking.


    "The snow... Stopped."


    Yin Na looked up at the sky and found that the dark clouds were spreading little by little, as if someone had pulled away a thick layer of clouds to let him see the scenery behind the clouds.


    One ray of sunshine, two rays of sunshine, the sun drilled out of the clouds.


    Looking at the five heavenly masters crawling on the ground and the sun coming out of the clouds, Yin Na didn''t know what was wrong with herself. Her eyes were hot and her tears flowed out unconsciously.


    She quickly wiped away the tears from her face and turned to look at the others. Only then did she find that the others were no better than her.


    Some scenes are spectacular and solemn only when you have seen them with your own eyes. She didn''t understand before, but now she does.


    When the clouds completely dispersed and the sun spread all over the mountain, Yin Na saw the clouds rolling in the mountains, as if... As if something was flying in the clouds. Seeing the vision, she held her breath.


    Then she saw that the clouds turned into dragons and phoenixes, and the edge was golden because of the sunlight.


    Dragon and Phoenix, dragon and Phoenix are auspicious!


    She only thought of these four words in her mind, which is a good omen!


    "Yes," Hao Meili looked at the strange image in the mountains and wanted to get up from the frozen ground. As a result, the whole person shook and sat on the ground.


    Seeing this, Qi Yan hurriedly ran to help her up. After she stood firm, he helped the other three heavenly masters up.


    Then the people standing next to them reacted, brought tea, poured water, took clothes and blankets, and surrounded several heavenly masters layer by layer.


    "It''s better to be young," Hao Meili looked at Qi Yan and drank a mouthful of hot water to suppress the cold in her heart. "She has the most effort and has such a good spirit."


    Time does not spare people. This era already belongs to young people.


    Qi Yan''s hands were shaking into chicken claws. He brought him hot tea to Qiang. He almost shook out half of it. Hearing Hao Meili praising him so much, he couldn''t help laughing bitterly and said, "aunt Hao, I''m almost frozen into an icicle. Don''t praise me."


    Several heavenly masters looked at me and I looked at you. They all felt embarrassed and couldn''t help laughing together.


    On the Internet, someone took a picture of the cloud shaped like dragon and Phoenix with his mobile phone, which was also posted on the Internet.


    Stupid bouncing Di: I just photographed a miracle at the foot of the mountain and forwarded this microblog. Good things will happen in the next month.


    Passerby: blogger fool, this is just a normal cloud change. Don''t publicize feudal superstition.


    Qiu Lai: the blogger is stupid and doesn''t explain.


    Dongdongqiang: blogger fool + 1.

 Chapter 148

    "Someone took a picture of the cloud changes just now and sent it to the Internet." after the party came down from the wending mountain, Yin Na took out her mobile phone and brushed it, and opened it to the front page of the microblog. Someone forwarded the photo of long fengchengxiang for blessing, and even vowed that his mother gave pocket money just after forwarding the photo.


    Isn''t it normal for parents to give their children pocket money? It''s inexplicable what it has to do with this picture.


    "What''s online?" Xiang Qiang asked suspiciously. When he opened his mobile phone and saw the microblog with a forwarding volume of more than 3000, he was speechless. "Now these people are really taboos."


    "It''s quite taboo," Qi Yan, sitting next to him, nodded after reading the whole microblog. "You can''t send this microblog at will in the future."


    "Why?" Xiang Qiang asked curiously, "because they are suspected of promoting feudal superstition?"


    "No," Qi Yan shook his head. "What people say is like an oath. In order to increase the forwarding volume, you say that forwarding this kind of thing will bring good luck. In fact, those pictures have no such effect at all, which will affect your luck."


    "Ah?" Xiang Qiang opened his eyes blankly, "will it have an impact?"


    "Yes, if someone really believes in forwarding, coincidentally, the wish has come true, indicating that he has really borrowed his fortune," Qi Yan ordered the microblog on the mobile phone screen. "Then who lent him this luck?"


    "The blogger who sent this microblog?" Xiang Qiang stammered, "it''s scary."


    "But generally, no one will really borrow luck," Qi Yan smiled. "Because bloggers are playing and forwarders are playing, there is no so-called luck circulation."


    Xiang Qiang touched his forehead: "it sounds scary."


    "So this tells us a truth," Qi Yan shook his head. "Men don''t promise easily. If they can''t do it, the consequences will be more serious."


    He nodded to Qiang Shen.


    "It seems that Xiao Qi is a good man who keeps his word," because everyone is sitting on the bus, everyone can hear what anyone says. Hao Meili took out several bags of beef jerky from her bag and asked everyone to share it. "No wonder someone asked me if you had a girlfriend last time."


    Qi Yan quickly waved his hand: "the famous grass has a master. Thank you."


    Everyone on the bus knew that Qi Yan and Cen Baihe were a couple. Now when they saw him like this, they all laughed together: "others are strict with their wives. Master Qi, you are strict with your husband."


    Qi Yan was not angry when he was teased by everyone. Instead, he smiled and said, "you should always take care of your lover''s emotions."


    Everyone joked, but they still recognized Qi Yan''s view of love. Even when Hao Meili divided the beef jerky, he caught the most, and the beef jerky was the largest.


    "After the success of heaven worship, should we consider starting the array to lead the border?" after eating the beef jerky, Hao Meili mentioned the topic that everyone wanted to mention and didn''t want to mention, "when we set up the array, the five of us should choose a place respectively and bring the Dharma protector. Now let''s discuss who is responsible for that place.


    Originally, they planned to form an array from all over the world. Later, considering the shortage of manpower, they changed to five stations in the southeast, northwest and middle, but this was a great test of their spiritual power.


    "Please rest assured that we have contacted many famous masters in China, and they are willing to help," Zhao Zhicheng looked at Qi Yan. "Many of them know Master Qi."


    If these heavenly masters don''t believe him, at least they will believe master Qi.


    Hao Meili nodded and said to Qi Yan, "Xiao Qi, you are the youngest. You choose first."


    Qi Yan pointed to the middle of the map, "right here."


    "Do you really want to choose here?" Hao Meili looked at her with a look in her eyes. Qi Yan smiled, "yes, right here."


    "Mrs. Hao, before Lao Li''s words were finished, she was interrupted by Hao Meili.


    "OK, that''s it." Hao Meili drew a circle where Qi Yan pointed, and then drew a circle in the West. "Then I''ll be here. You can divide the other three directions by yourself."


    Others in the car saw several heavenly masters in the "sub territory" and didn''t dare to talk to them. They could only sit next to them silently and look at them with admiration.


    After a while, the five divided their positions. Lao Li looked at Qi Yan and wanted to stop talking, but he still didn''t speak.


    "First go back to the imperial capital and live for a few days," said Hao Meili. After all, she was old. Even if her spirit was good, she spent so much spiritual power and was a little sleepy. "These days are not suitable."


    "When will we wait?" Zhao Zhicheng asked. "Do we need to prepare anything else?"


    "You can''t prepare what we need," Qi Yan replied on behalf of Hao Meili when she saw that Hao Meili was really tired. "We have to wait for the most popular time."


    "The most popular?" Zhao Zhicheng was stunned. "You mean... New Year''s Eve?"


    "Yes," Qi Yan nodded. "New Year''s Eve has the meaning of leaving the old and welcoming the new, mixed with the joy of Chinese League members and the hope for the coming year. No day can be more popular than New Year''s Eve."


    "Can''t you spend New Year''s Eve at home this year?"


    "We can''t live on New Year''s Eve, but there are still thousands of families to live on New Year''s Eve," Qi Yan yawned. "That''s it."


    Zhao Zhicheng:


    What else can he say?


    After the success of offering sacrifices to heaven, several heavenly masters finally realized their wish, that is, traveling with public funds and eating and drinking with public funds. Qi Yan acted as their cameraman, bag carrier and Pathfinder all the way, making several old people have a very happy time.


    After everyone got on the plane back to the imperial capital, all the old people had treated him as close as nephews.


    CEN Baihe waited outside the airport for a long time. Finally, he heard the radio say that Qi Yan''s flight had landed. He waited for a while before he saw Qi Yan come out laughing and talking with several old men and women. Before he could talk to Qi Yan, the old people praised him.


    "Your facial features are correct, your body is healthy and blessed," Lao Li nodded to Qi Yan, "your object is very good."


    "There is still the appearance of an emperor," old man Wang also came over and looked at it, and some shook his head sadly. "It''s a pity that he was born in the wrong era. When he met an owl in a peaceful and prosperous age, he didn''t know whether it was lucky or unfortunate."


    "Uncle Wang, needless to say." Qi Yan pulled Cen Baihe out of the encirclement and introduced him to the identity of these masters.


    After the two sides introduced their identities to each other, Qi Yan looked at the masters with a smile: "our Baihe is also a junior, right?"


    "Isn''t it just a meeting gift?" Lao Li Tou took it out in his pocket and took out a thumb sized sign. "Cen boy, Xiao Qi, this child usually gives you a headache. This is the meeting gift given to you by your uncle. Don''t dislike it."


    "Thank you," Cen Baihe said with a smile, "money is very good."


    I don''t know what wood this card is made of, but it''s very greasy in my hand. It''s like someone gently touching my heart. It''s very comfortable.


    "The blessing card made of aloes wood," old man Wang looked at the sign in Cen Baihe''s hand, "Lao Li is generous to you."


    CEN Baihe didn''t quite understand the use of this thing, so he turned to see Qi Yan. Qi Yan shook his hand and motioned to just accept the gift. No problem. This makes Cen Baihe suddenly have the illusion that he will get a gift from his elders when he arrives at his boyfriend''s house.


    Then he received several meeting gifts. After the arranged drivers and vehicles sent away several heavenly masters, Qi Yancai said to him, "don''t lose these good things that money can''t ask for."


    "Have a good time out?" Cen Baihe took his hand and walked into the car.


    "It''s OK, but the old men and women are too strong. I can''t climb them," said Qi Yan. He was a little discouraged. He lay on Cen Baihe. "And I miss you."


    "I miss you too," Cen Baihe said softly. "Go back and take a bath and have a good rest."


    CEN Baihe knew that Qi Yan''s going out was definitely more than just playing. Thinking of the attitude of the old people just now, he was vaguely clear that these old people might be different from those masters Qian knew before. Otherwise, he wouldn''t specially emphasize that the old people gave good things that money can''t ask for.


    General things can''t be bought by the cen family, or money can be given to him. If even money thinks they are good things, it can be seen that money can''t necessarily make these things.


    "The new year is coming in ten days. We have to prepare new year goods."


    Qi Yan''s smile brought guilt: "Bai He, I''m sorry, I may not be able to accompany you on New Year''s Eve this year."


    They couldn''t stay together on New Year''s Eve in their first year together. How did Qi Yan think and feel sorry for Cen Baihe? He stretched out his hand and hugged Cen Baihe''s neck, "I''m sorry."


    CEN Baihe''s excitement was quenched by cold water, but although he was lost, he still showed a smile: "it''s all right. I''ll wait for you at home."


    Qi Yan put his head against Cen Baihe''s chest and listened to the heartbeat from Cen Baihe''s chest. He held Cen Baihe''s waist tightly without leaving a gap.


    Ten days passed quickly. Qi Yan took his coat from Cen Baihe and smiled at him, "well, I should go out."


    "I''ll see you off," Cen Baihe said involuntarily. "I''ll take you to the airport."


    "The special group came to meet me at the door," Qi Yan said. "It''s cold outside. Don''t come out."


    CEN Baihe reluctantly smiled and took Qi Yan''s hand downstairs. Then he saw Xiang Qiang standing in the living room. Outside the door were several special police in civilian clothes.


    "Mr. Cen." Xiang Qiang looked at the strong spring festival atmosphere in the house. Somehow, he always felt that he didn''t dare to look directly into Mr. Cen''s eyes.


    "Good morning, Mr. Xiang," Cen Baihe helped Qi Yan straighten his collar, "have you had breakfast?"


    "These cars have been prepared, please rest assured Mr. Cen." Xiang Qiang understood the meaning of this look, that is, care and worry.


    "OK." Cen Baihe accompanied Qi Yan out of the door until he was about to step into the car, cen Baihe suddenly grabbed his hand.


    "Money."


    Qi Yan looked back at him.


    "Come back early."


    Qi Yan saw that the purple air poured into his body, and his eyes were purple.


    "OK."

 Chapter 149

    "Master Tan," the man in a black suit walked into a room full of magic tools and handed a picture to master Tan, "look at this picture."


    Tan Tianshi looked back at the man in black, stretched out his dry yellow hand and took the picture.


    At one glance, master Tan''s hand holding the photo began to tremble. He gasped in his throat. After a long time, he said in a thick and ugly voice, "someone is sacrificing heaven."


    "Sacrifice to heaven?" the man in black is from Luoshan country. He doesn''t understand Chinese culture, so he doesn''t quite understand why master Tan reacted so much.


    "Offering sacrifices to heaven is a very ancient ceremony in China to pray for God to bless all the people in the world..." master Tan stroked the dragon and Phoenix in the photo, and his eyes became distant and nostalgic. "I, the ancestor of the tan family, once offered sacrifices to heaven and asked God for the son of heaven in wending mountain, and was regarded as a national teacher by the son of heaven."


    Unfortunately, when the royal family was destroyed, the tan family was also implicated. His great grandfather fled to Luoshan. From then on, he suffered all kinds of grievances and suffered all kinds of hardships before he gained a firm foothold in Luoshan.


    It''s hard to have children, so he was adopted by his father, but he didn''t forget his father''s regret before he died.


    Huaxia killed his tan family ancestors, destroyed his tan family status, and even beat them into evil devils, leaving them nowhere to rush.


    This hatred will never be forgotten by the descendants of the tan family.


    "What do they want to do?" the man in black is only responsible for negotiating with master Tan, but he knows nothing about Chinese Feng Shui. Two people in charge of Huaxia''s work before, one died in an accident, and the other was sentenced to heavy duty because of Huaxia''s anger caused by the kidnapping of Huaxia artists. He feels that those who stick to things with China have some evil endings, so he doesn''t dare to involve too many things in China.


    "I don''t know." master Tan put the picture on the table, got up, went to the memorial tablets in the room and put a incense stick on the row of memorial tablets. His walking posture was strange. He came back from Wang Township. After waking up, his legs became like this.


    "I told you that there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons in this land of China. If you annoy them, these experts will not sit idly by."


    "What about the experts," said the man in black with a sarcastic smile, "in front of powerful weapons, they can only choose to surrender."


    Tan Tianshi looked back at the man in black. Although he was very old, his eyes were very penetrating. The strong man in black had a feeling of fear under this look.


    "Oh," master Tan sneered at the man''s reaction, "doesn''t China have a powerful weapon now?"


    The black man felt that he was afraid of an old man. He couldn''t get over it. He forced his bottom airway: "master Tan, you''re from Luoshan now. Don''t praise the wrong object."


    "Of course I remember I''m from Luoshan," master Tan went back to the wooden chair and sat down, poured a cup of tea and handed it to the man in black, "otherwise you can''t stand here."


    Taking the cup of tea, the man in black also stepped down, "what should we do now? Should we continue to destroy the dragon vein of China?


    Tan Tianshi took out a note from the drawer, on which was written a person''s birthday.


    Shen Xi.


    A dead man''s eight characters, but this man is alive again. At first, he thought it was the artist named Tao Yan who lied. But after he saw this man''s face, he found that this man was not firm in mind. Under the situation of being threatened at that time, he lied once. After being found, he could never lie a second time.


    Tao Yan didn''t lie, so there are only two possibilities.


    First, the eight characters are strange, and he didn''t deduce them completely. Second, Qi Yan is not Shen Xi, and Tao Yiru recognized the wrong child.


    significant.


    "Do you still have people in China?" master Tan looked at the man in black. "I doubt that the Chinese master is doing a big thing."


    "What''s the big deal?" the man in black couldn''t get used to drinking tea. He took a sip and put it on the table. "Is it aimed at us Luoshan?"


    "Sir, I''m not an immortal," said master tan. His eyes fell on the tea cup that had hardly moved in front of the man in black. "You can''t know everything."


    "Well," the man in black shrugged, "we only know that the Huaxia special group has made frequent moves in recent days. Qi Yan, who humiliated US Luoshan, also left Cen''s house this morning."


    "Do you know where they went?"


    "They''re on a special plane, so we can''t track them. You know, China''s anti reconnaissance means are so strong that we can''t steal their navigation information."


    "Oh," Tan Tianshi took out a piece of paper and put it in front of the man, "draw a figure casually."


    The man in black obediently did it. In order to show off, he specially wrote a newly learned Chinese character, Guo.


    "Guo..." master Tan looked at the word in amazement and suddenly laughed loudly.


    There is a jade square in his mouth as the country and a mouth square outside the jade as the guardian, which actually means guarding. Although he didn''t know what these Chinese heavenly masters were going to do, he guessed their intention.


    Guard the Chinese people in order to achieve universal peace.


    "Madmen, they are all a group of madmen!" master Tan''s voice was rough, and he smiled with unspeakable fear. The man in black even shrank back.


    "China is so big, just rely on them. What do you take to protect it?!"


    "The world is so big that I want to have a look around when I take my annual leave." as Qi Yan''s accompanying logistics personnel this time, Xiang Qiang just didn''t feed Qi Yan with a spoon.


    Now they are sitting on the plane. Xiang Qiang is afraid of Qi Yan''s boredom, so they begin to chat with him.


    "Where do you want to go?" Qi Yan thought, "I think you can finish reading the scenic spots in China first, on the premise that you avoid the peak of holidays."


    "What you said is quite reasonable." Xiang Qiang looked at LV Gang sitting on the other side. He really didn''t understand why master Qi chose him. Didn''t they get along?


    After the plane landed, Qi Yan looked at the time, 2:30 p.m.


    Because it was the new year''s Eve, many hotels didn''t open today. They ate at a place specially arranged by the local government. There were officials who wanted to accompany them, but Qi Yan refused.


    Today, who doesn''t want to stay at home and have a hot meal and come to accompany them. Anyway, they just came for dinner. Why bother people?


    After lunch, Xiang Qiang thought that master Qi would explore the terrain or something. Unexpectedly, master Qi went directly to the hotel to lie down and take a nap.


    After closing the door for master Qi, Xiang Qiang scratched his head. He felt that he really couldn''t understand the mind of such an expert.


    "It''s no use worrying now," Lu Gang said faintly when he stood in front of him. "As long as things are done, China will be peaceful for a hundred years."


    "What if you fail?" Xiang couldn''t help asking, "what will happen if you fail?"


    "Not so much. It has no impact on China. It''s just to maintain the status quo," said LV Gang, looking at the door of Qi Yan''s room, and then lowering his eyelids, "you don''t have to worry."


    "I know. Several heavenly masters have said before," Xiang qiangyou hesitated, "but does it have an impact on... Heavenly masters?"


    "You didn''t ask when you made this plan. Why mention it now?" Lv Gang looked at Xiang Qiang sarcastically. "You are thinking of the people all over the world. Naturally, you don''t want to mention some things. In that case, don''t speak now."


    "I......" Xiang Qiang wanted to say that he didn''t have such an idea, but he was speechless when he thought of what had happened during this period of time.


    Did he really not think about it, or did he want to avoid this guilt and dare not think about it?


    Seeing his appearance, LV Gang sneered, walked into the next room and slammed the door heavily.


    "Bai He?" second sister Cen stood in a daze in front of her brother on the sofa and said, "do you want to watch TV?"


    "No," Cen Baihe reluctantly smiled, "I''ll sit for a while."


    Seeing his walking corpse, sister Cen was distressed and helpless. She went to him and sat down: "I know you are worried about Xiao Yan now, but we are also distressed when we see you like this. Xiao Yan went out for us ordinary people, so with our blessing, he will come back safely."


    "Elder sister," Cen Baihe''s voice is a little hoarse, "I just feel a little uneasy and don''t think too much. He... Will be back tomorrow."


    Second sister Cen''s hand trembled slightly and reluctantly said with a smile, "well."


    She deliberately inquired about it. It might not be so simple this time, but she dared not tell her brother or her.


    "By the way, why hasn''t your in laws come yet?" second sister Cen deliberately cut off the topic. "Didn''t she agree to have new year''s Eve dinner together?"


    "I just talked to her on the phone. She''s already on the road," Cen Baihe finally got some spirit, got up and picked up his coat, "I''ll go out and have a look."


    "OK." second sister Cen looked at her brother''s tall back and prayed in her heart that Qi Yan would return safely.


    "A lot of fireworks." at eight o''clock in the evening, Qi Yan and others began to prepare to go up the mountain after dinner.


    Because this is a small city, the management of fireworks and firecrackers is not particularly strict. After 6 p.m., the sound of fireworks and firecrackers has not been cut off.


    Qi Yan stood on the hillside, pulled his down jacket and said to LV Gang behind him, "why don''t we take a picture and send a circle of friends?"


    "Psycho!" Lv gang was too lazy to answer him.


    Qi Yan was not angry either. He took out his mobile phone and took several pictures.


    CEN Baihe was chatting with Tao Yiru when he heard a wechat prompt sound from his mobile phone.


    When he turned on his mobile phone and saw the content above, a gentle smile appeared on his face.


    Qian Shuai: it''s a little cold on the mountain, but the air is good and the fireworks are beautiful.

 Chapter 150

    CEN Baihe looked at the photos from wechat. The dark mountains and the brightly lit city at the foot of the mountain accounted for more than half of Qian''s face. Because of the bad light at night, Qian Qian''s face was a little unreal, but his white teeth were particularly conspicuous.


    He couldn''t help laughing and enlarged the picture, as if he could be closer to the money.


    Tao Yiru didn''t know what her son was going to do. She thought that something important had happened to which family. She had to ask for money to help, so she was too busy to eat new year''s Eve dinner, so she hurried out of the door. Originally, she didn''t want to come to Cen''s house for the new year, but Qian called her again and again before he went out, and she agreed.


    "Is Qian Qian sending the message?" Tao Yiru saw Cen Baihe''s expression and knew that the person sending the message should be Qian Qian. Otherwise, with Cen Baihe''s character, she wouldn''t show such an obvious emotion.


    "He accompanied his friend to climb the mountain to watch the fireworks and was showing off to me," Cen Baihe handed his mobile phone to Tao Yiru. What Tao Yiru saw was his son''s silly smile.


    "This child is really..." Tao Yiru couldn''t help shaking her head. Fortunately, Bai He knows how to be considerate. If other lovers are still far apart at this important festival, I don''t know what contradictions will arise.


    At the top of the mountain where the cold wind roared, Qi Yan and others huddled in a big tent and chatted while avoiding the cold wind.


    "We came up a little early," Qi Yan opened a bag of snacks, tasted it, and then handed it to LV gang. "Would you like some?"


    LV gang was not polite to him. He took the bag directly from his hand and ate it: "I don''t quite understand."


    "What?" Qi Yan took out another bag of snacks and looked at the lights at the foot of the mountain. "What don''t you understand?"


    "Why did you choose me to come here?" Lv Gang looked at the potato chips in Qi Yan''s hand and felt that the other party''s charcoal burning taste was better than his tomato taste. "My spiritual power is not strong. I can only be regarded as second or third rate in the Feng Shui world, and we still have two looks and two dislikes. Why did you choose me?"


    "Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"


    "The lie is that I will promote you more for master Qian''s sake."


    LV Gang sneered and didn''t bother to talk to him again.


    "The truth is that your eight characters are very good. This orientation and the direction of mountains, rivers and rivers are consistent with your eight characters. Having you is like adding wings to a tiger." Qi Yanka rubbed his chips, "Don''t you think you''re lucky? You have average ability, but you meet a master who treats you sincerely. You haven''t suffered much since childhood. Even if your master dies, you can be treated specially by the state because of his old man. You can also meet a hidden Heavenly Master like me at the metaphysical exchange meeting, so you win."


    "Some people are doomed from birth," Qi Yan sprained his neck lazily. "You are born with good luck." Lv Gang''s life style is somewhat strange. He is said to be able to avert danger and always meet the lives of noble people. Such a person can live a good life as long as he doesn''t die too much.


    LV gang was stunned when he heard what seemed to be true or false. He remembered his experience from childhood. Feng Shui always met kind guests. Although he had a bad temper, he lived unharmed until now, and he could become a leading master in the circle. Although he was not as prestigious as master Zhao and master Pei, his reputation was not small.


    His aptitude is not good. Even the youngest younger martial sister has more talent than him. Many people don''t understand why Shifu taught him, but Shifu never despised him. Instead, he taught him again and again.


    Well... Does Shifu know that he has such a life style, so he is so kind to him?


    Seeing him like this, Qi Yan knew what he was thinking. He couldn''t help but say, "people''s hearts are full of flesh. Don''t doubt your closest people because of a few words from outsiders. That''s what fools can do."


    "Oh," said LV Gang, trembling in his heart but not forgiving in his mouth, "if someone sends you a close picture of Cen Baihe and others, will you believe him?"


    "Of course I believe," Qi Yan opened his eyes. "I''m a fortune teller. I can still see whether others lie or tell the truth."


    "Fortune telling is not 100% accurate, just like people''s destiny will not be fixed," Lv Gang looked at Qi Yan. "What''s more, cen Baihe''s life style is so strange. How many people in the world can completely calculate his fate track?"


    Qi Yan squinted at him: "do you think you are unkind and make a good analogy with my man? Don''t you just think about the magic tools your master gave me? Do you think I really want your family''s things?"


    LV gang did think so before, but since he saw Qi Yan''s robes and tools and learned that he was the Heavenly Master of Tianyi school, LV Gang knew that he might be a villain''s heart and a gentleman''s belly. But he and Qi Yan had been so ugly that he couldn''t afford to apologize to each other for a moment.


    Now, seeing Qi Yan''s old story mentioned again, he smiled and no longer accused Qi Yan of taking his master''s things, but said, "my master, why did he give you the things?"


    "Your master is worried that you can''t protect things," Qi Yan sighed, "Your eldest martial brother is mediocre, and your ability is not outstanding with other martial brothers. Only your younger martial sister has some talent, but she lacks experience. Although the elders in the xuanshu world are aboveboard, there are many people in this circle who forget their interests. Your master gave these things to me before he died and hopes I can keep them for you. When you martial brothers and sisters make a difference, And give you something. "


    LV gang was stunned. The truth... Is that so?


    "But I''m not working for nothing. Your master gave me a jade magic weapon that can calm my nerves. I''ve accepted this gift and gave it to my man. I won''t give it back to you." Qi Yan said faintly, "If you don''t trust me, when you return to Beijing this time, I''ll return these things to you and keep them for yourself. If someone plans to rob you of magic tools and make a big deal, I hope you disciples don''t blame me for not doing anything."


    "No, no..." Lv gang was very confused. He thought of himself and several younger martial brothers making trouble with Qi Yan in the master''s mourning hall for magic tools. He felt very embarrassed. The corners of his lips trembled and said for a long time: "master Qi, I''m sorry about what happened before."


    "I didn''t catch what you said." Qi Yan twisted his head and put on a look that I can''t hear well and your voice is louder.


    "Even if you can''t hear clearly," Lv Gang ate up the potato chips in the bag and grabbed Qi Yan''s potato chips. "You''re so young that you can''t hear well. Remember to take medicine."


    Qi Yan:


    This guy will get a lot of beating if he doesn''t have a good life.


    He was about to make a few mockery of LV gang when his mobile phone rang. He looked down and saw that someone had sent an email to his mailbox.


    When I opened the mailbox, it looked like Cen Baihe was talking to a woman with his head down. His behavior looked very close. People who didn''t know it would think they were lovers.


    This woman he knows is Ruan Youyi.


    Qi Yan looked up at LV Gang: "are you a crow?"


    LV Gang also saw the photo and didn''t have a good way: "what''s none of my business about your own man cheating?"


    "Only crows have crow mouths," Qi Yan closed his mailbox. "Look how long it took you to say this, and it really happened."


    LV gang was angry, but he put up with the thought of Qi Yan''s boyfriend cheating. It''s normal for a young boy to be unable to accept this kind of thing. He''d better put up with it.


    But after waiting for the class, he found that Qi Yan didn''t respond at all. He didn''t ask who the other party was or call Cen Baihe. Even his expression didn''t change much. He couldn''t help but doubt that Qi Yan and Cen Baihe were really lovers?


    "You have a good attitude," Lu Gang said from his mouth. "It''s almost nine o''clock. When will the array start?"


    With a green grassland on his head, Qi Yan... It''s not easy to stick to the array.


    "It''s still early. It doesn''t take long to set up the array. We just need to wait for the new year''s bell to ring," Qi Yan didn''t take this email to heart at all, because he guessed that someone would stop them from doing things long before he started.


    These people can''t find the whereabouts of him and the other four heavenly masters and can''t destroy them, so they can only use psychological means.


    For lovers in love, what can be more angry than cheating on their other half?


    These people underestimated him and Baihe.


    With these two broken photos, you still want to sow discord. You think you''re shooting a mentally retarded drama?


    "The photo was sent."


    "What''s Qi Yan''s reaction?"


    "The email showed that the other party had read it, but he didn''t respond."


    "No questions?"


    "No."


    The man in black hung up the phone and looked at the old man sitting by the window: "master Tan, these heavenly masters didn''t respond."


    "He is worthy of being a Heavenly Master, and his mind is stronger than others," master Tan rubbed the note in his hand, which reads Shen Xi''s eight characters. "This means is useless and normal for them."


    "What should we do now?" the man in black was a little worried. Even if he didn''t understand Chinese culture, he also knew how important new year''s Eve was to Chinese people. These heavenly Masters had to do something big when they went out on such a day.


    "Has the Dharma altar I asked you to set up?" master Tan stood up from his chair with his crutch, his eyes like a snake in the summer night. "If this method is useless, it can only show that heaven helps China."


    This eight character may not be as useless as imagined.

 Chapter 151

    "Hey, what''s the matter with you?"


    LV Gang grabbed Qi Yan''s snack and was having a good time. He found that Qi Yan''s face was not quite right. He was worried that he deliberately pretended to play with himself, and that he was really something, so he pinched some tips and wanted to calculate according to Qi Yan''s face. Unfortunately, he was not good at learning. Before he could see Qi Yan''s face clearly, he felt that his eyes hurt badly and his tears were about to fall down.


    "Master Qi!" master Pei didn''t intend to disturb Qi Yan''s chat with LV gang. When he heard LV Gang''s voice, he ran out of the nearby tent. As soon as he saw Qi Yan''s face, he noticed that it was wrong. He hurriedly took out his magic weapon and put it in front of Qi Yan. He quickly pinched the formula, "hurry is like a law, and the evil spirit retreats!"


    "Click!" a few seconds later, the magic weapon in front of Qi Yan broke. Master Pei looked at the scene in horror, but he didn''t feel anything wrong around. Who is targeting master Qi and has such a powerful ability.


    "Master Pei, don''t worry. I''m fine." Qi Yan said with a deep face, "it''s just that someone took my eight characters and gave me a black hand."


    "You are a pig''s brain. The eight characters should be known to others." Lv Gang put all his magic tools in front of Qi Yan and set up a spirit gathering array at the fastest speed in his life. "It doesn''t matter if you want to die. At least wait until you succeed in setting up the array today."


    "Who said I was going to die?" Qi Yan looked at LV Gang silently. "Can''t you say I''m better?"


    "I haven''t seen many feng shui masters who can let others know their eight characters." Lv Gang''s mouth was merciless, but his hand kept moving. Although the magic instrument he put in front of Qi Yan broke half in just a few minutes, he just felt distressed and continued to protect Qi Yan.


    Qi Yan also quickly pinched a formula to block the malicious from all directions. He took out a jade pen, which was his common magic weapon. Although his spiritual power was not particularly powerful, he liked to use this symbol because it was easy to use.


    "The spirit of heaven and the heart of earth are as urgent as laws and orders, and evil spirits appear!"


    With the success of the symbols and seals painted on the ground, these symbols and seals immediately emit golden light and shine dazzling light in the night.


    "Master Qi!" Xiang Qiang and other accompanying personnel noticed something wrong and wanted to come and talk to Qi Yan, but Qi Yan stared back.


    "Don''t come here! Stay away!" Qi Yan kept the jade pen in his hand, and one Rune and seal script emitting golden light in the night continued to appear, just like the previous Wumao special effect fantasy drama, which was so unreal that everyone was silly.


    In the past, when they saw master Qi''s practice, they heard the wind at most. They had never seen such a strange light and shadow effect. They were stunned when they saw such a magical scene for the first time.


    Qi Yan had long guessed that the man behind him would certainly be able to help but lay a black hand on him. He guessed as early as Tao Yan leaked out his birthday eight characters.


    Now their five heavenly masters are offering sacrifices to heaven and going out on New Year''s Eve. The person who set up the array in Wang Township will certainly be unable to help. Among the five of them, the other four never showed up. He was the only one who appeared in public and even had eight characters of his birthday. Therefore, even he would not miss such a good opportunity.


    But these people don''t know that the eight character of birth is really important and involves a person''s fate, but they don''t know that the eight character of birth is a mysterious thing. The significance of their tianyimen existence is to seize a thread of vitality. When this thread of vitality is seized, the original eight character of birth is not important.


    For him, the really useful birth eight characters are not Shen Xi''s birth eight characters, but Qi Yan''s eight characters. The moment he was saved by the master was his birthday.


    To live is to live, and to be born is to be lucky. What fate can a doomed Shen Xi have.


    The man behind him used Shen Xi''s birthday eight characters to curse him. It seems to be bad for him. In fact, he is waiting for this person to do it.


    If this person doesn''t do it, how can he take advantage of this opportunity to reverse the curse.


    Tianyimen are not easy to use anti curse. Once used, it will involve all the people in the world. Now he is about to set up an array for the whole China, but this man came to curse him. If he did the reverse spell, it would not be a violation of the rules in the door.


    Master Pei has never seen so many seal characters. Some of them he has read in books, but more are things he has never seen or even heard of.


    As Qi Yan moves faster and faster, master Pei can see that Qi Yan is using these symbols to set up an array that he can''t understand. Turning to see LV Gang still standing in the unfinished array, master Pei dragged him out.


    "Master Pei..."


    "Don''t talk. This is our only chance to see the Heavenly Master''s means."


    LV Gang stared at master Pei in amazement, and then looked at the runzhuan shining in the night. He couldn''t speak any more.


    Yes, they draw runes with vermilion, but Qi Yan draws runes and seal characters with strong power out of thin air with a jade pen with weak aura. The gap between them is probably as deep as sea water.


    "What is the method of drawing symbols?" Lv gang was silent for a long time and looked at master Pei puzzled, hoping to get an answer from him.


    "I don''t know," master Pei shook his head. "I don''t know a lot of runzhuan."


    LV Gang: who did you show your mysterious face to?


    "But I have seen from a broken ancient book that there is a kind of person in the world who is reborn with the life style of the dead, and obtains the aura of the earth because of the favorable time and place. He can absorb the light of the sun and the moon like plants. If he has the opportunity to obtain the emperor''s sap, he can connect the Yin and Yang of all things in the sky and the earth, and cultivate the body of the great road. This kind of person can make a talisman out of thin air, change his life against the sky, and cultivate great merit that can''t be achieved by all people Tao. "


    "Do you mean..." Lu Gang''s hard mouth opened his mouth. "Qi can absorb the essence of the sun and moon by virtue of the human body?"


    Isn''t that the legendary cultivation method of goblins?


    But there are no monsters in the world. These are just legends made up by human beings themselves.


    "I don''t know," master Pei still shook his head, "but in my memory, there is only such a legend about Master Qi."


    LV gang was a little solemn for a moment. At the moment, his eyes at Qi Yan were not a person, but a miracle rarely seen in a thousand years.


    With the increase of the seal characters, master Pei finally saw what array Qi Yan drew with the seal characters. He looked at Qi Yan with a pale face, as if he were looking at a dangerous person who could explode at any time.


    It turned out to be Tiangang anti bite array, which was lost in the late Tang Dynasty. Because no one knows what runes and seal characters are needed to put this array, many people can only know its general appearance, but no one can put it out.


    It is said that Tiangang anti phagocytosis array is an array used in the fight between Buddhism and apostasy in ancient times. The doctrine of apostasy is that everything in the world can intercept a line of heavenly secrets. Unfortunately, the last battle fails, and there is no apostasy in the world.


    Can it be said that... Tianyi sect was founded by the remnant disciples of the sect, so it was named Tianyi sect?


    Tianyimen''s external explanation is that God has the virtue of good living and leaves vitality for all things in the world. It only depends on whether all creatures can grasp it. Although this is different from the tyranny of intercepting education, it is similar to the fine art.


    No, no, the so-called interception and elucidation is just made up of fairy tales, which can not be true, but tianyimen''s behavior is really like the interception style in fairy tales.


    With the completion of the last seal character, the huge anti bite array burst into huge golden light. Fortunately, the lights were bright and the fireworks were gorgeous tonight. No one noticed that there was a bright and unnatural light on the top of the mountain.


    "Life and death, life and death, life and death, all things cycle, never die and never die," Qi Yan stepped on several points with his feet, and then sat cross legged on the heart of the array. "Connect the eyes of heaven and earth and observe the source of filth!"


    Tigers don''t get angry. Others just regard tigers as sick cats.


    Today, he will let the people behind him see what is the real metaphysical power of China.


    Looking at the blood flowing continuously in the array, master Tan asked people to carry out the unconscious boys and girls. He looked at the white candles lit all over the room and stamped on the ground. Those flowing blood seemed to be boiling water, bubbling with blood bubbles.


    The man in black at the door smelled the strong smell coming from the room. He forgot to look at the room through the crack of the door and almost vomited out on the spot.


    Blood fog filled the room, and those blood seemed to have life, flowing along a strange pattern, like a blood snake entangled with bright red, making people''s hair stand upright.


    Finally, he couldn''t bear it. He covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom to spit out.


    This means of using blood is not the means of witches in medieval legends?


    Is this master Tan Tian a master who has learned Chinese metaphysics or an evil wizard?


    Tan Tianshi looked behind the door and showed a mocking smile. Then he quickly threw several yellow talismans into the array. The color of blood fog in the room was thicker.


    He was almost cheated by the eight characters and thought they were fake.


    In fact, the eight characters are true, but I don''t know what expert Qi Yan met and saved his life, so he can live to the present. This seems to be the eight characters of a dead man, but it also implies a glimmer of vitality.


    However, when he cast the curse, he used not only the name Shen Xi, but also Qi Yan.


    In the center of the array was an enamel bowl with a curse doll with eight characters of birth and name written in blood bubbles. Because no one can get Qi Yan''s hair and blood, he can only use the clothes Qi Yan once wore to make this doll.


    "Gudu gudu." the doll floated on the bowl for a long time and couldn''t sink. Finally, master Tan drew a seal character with his fingertip blood and threw it into the heart of the array, and the doll finally sank slowly.


    First the legs, then the trunk, the neck, and only half the head has not yet fallen into the blood.


    "Found it!" Qi Yan suddenly opened his eyes, patted between his forehead, then pinched a formula, and patted his hands heavily in the heart of the array.


    The crowd heard a high and shrill bird song. Although they had never heard this sound, their intuition told them that this was the sound of the Phoenix, the Phoenix sobbed blood and was reborn!


    "Boom!"


    In the blood array, the enamel bowl exploded, and the broken porcelain flew out and deeply plunged into master Tan''s eyes.


    "Ah!"


    Master Tan''s eyes were black, covered his eyes and fell into the rich blood fog.


    The array made of blood is scattered and difficult to form.


    The blood curse doll lay on the blood ground, half of his face was as clean as snow, and half of his face was as red as blood.

 Chapter 152

    When master Tan fell to the ground, he seemed to hear the sound of blood flowing out of his eyes.


    The feeling of fear and powerlessness reminded him of what happened in Wang Township a few months ago. At that time, he was also lying in bed, unable to move or speak. The whole world was very noisy, but he could only lie in bed quietly.


    "Click, click."


    This was the sound of the hands of the wall clock moving. The severe pain didn''t make him lose his mind, but made him wake up terrible.


    He knew he was dying.


    At the moment when the curse failed, it was doomed to his fate.


    When he was young, he was lonely and helpless. He was taken abroad by his adoptive father and lived a carefree and respected life. At that time, he knew that the tan family had been so beautiful.


    More than 20 years ago, his adoptive father died because his array failed. Unexpectedly, he embarked on the same road as his adoptive father.


    It seemed that death was not so terrible. He lived for the tan family all his life until the moment he fell, he could finally relax.


    He seemed to see that when he was a child, he stood at the gate of the not spacious orphanage. The Dean, dressed in blue cloth, squatted in front of him and handed him a little white dog milk candy.


    The milk candy was fragrant and sweet. He was reluctant to eat it. After getting on the car, his adoptive father threw away the milk candy that was about to melt.


    "As the future heir of the tan family, you have a lot of good things to enjoy."


    From then on, he wore good clothes, ate exquisite food, and even had a group of people around him to take care of him.


    The time of the orphanage had lost its color in his mind, but those memories had become fresh again.


    The milk candy, and the white font printed on the chest of the dean''s grandmother''s blue cloth clothes.


    Huaxia Apple welfare home.


    The dean''s grandmother said that they are the sweetest and most cherished apples in the future of China, not abandoned children.


    The palm of the dean''s grandmother on his head is warm and the smile is gentle.


    Although China was not rich at that time, in his memory, he was not hungry or cold, but he had no luxury clothes and luxury snacks to enjoy.


    Huaxia


    Huaxia


    He licked the dry corners of his mouth, as if he had tasted the little white dog milk candy.


    I really want to taste that candy. It must be very fragrant and sweet.


    The world is quiet, quiet in the dark.


    "Oh, my God!" a man guarding the door found something wrong in the house and called out to his companions: "something happened to master Tan!"


    The man who had just vomited from the bathroom endured the nausea in his stomach, went to master Tan, explored the pulse and breath between his neck, stood up and said, "dead."


    "What about this?" the companion looked at the tragedy in the room and felt that the room was full of people.


    "What else can we do?" the man in black didn''t look at the body on the ground anymore. He strode out of the house, lit a cigar, took a few mouthfuls and said, "clean the house."


    "The body of master Tan..."


    "What''s the use of people''s death?" the man puffed out a smoke, "directly cremated and buried."


    He looked at the blood on the soles of his feet and rubbed it on the sofa: "the shelf is so high that it''s not useless waste. It''s a waste of time."


    He didn''t see it. Black gas from the soles of his feet rushed into the center of his feet, and his forehead became dark.


    "Master Qi..."


    After the array disappeared into the night, Xiang Qiang and others looked at Qi Yan in awe and fear, "just now... What''s going on?"


    "Nothing, just did a little trivial thing." Qi Yan waved his hand and resumed his usual smiling appearance, but after tonight''s incident, no one dared to underestimate him. Even LV Gang, whose mouth is harder than diamond, is a look of lingering fear.


    He owes so many times in front of Qi Yan. Qi Yan hasn''t cleaned him up. I don''t know whether the other party is broad-minded or his life is big. Anyway, from today on, he doesn''t dare to owe in front of Qi Yan.


    Seeing that LV gang was silent, Qi Yan joked, "I love your magic weapons."


    LV Gang retorted, "yes, when will you compensate me for these magic weapons?"


    After saying this, he reluctantly shrugged his shoulders and looked at Qi Yan. He couldn''t help but want to antagonize him. This impulse couldn''t help it at all.


    Master Pei smiled and said, "master Qi, you''re welcome. All the magic tools are external objects. As long as you''re okay."


    Qi Yan didn''t focus on the topic of magic tools any more. He planned to find an opportunity to compensate them.


    Others treat each other sincerely. He can''t take these as ordinary. Coming and going is the way to get along.


    "It''s ten o''clock," Qi Yan looked at the time, "it''s time to get ready."


    This mountain is very close to the famous fangwai mountain. It is a real hidden dragon vein. However, because this mountain is really insignificant, it has neither special scenery nor ore worth digging. Even the soil is not particularly fertile, but the vegetation grows very well. No one knows that there is a dragon head hidden at the foot of the mountain, so it has been very safe for so many years, and even foreign forces can''t find it.


    Qi Yan could know whether this was the head of a main dragon vein in Central China or because his master asked him to carry a broken book.


    At that time, the master said it was a treasure book of tianyimen, but he didn''t believe it since the master took it to pad the foot of the table once. Whose treasure book will be used to pad the foot of the table. Is it worthy of the word "treasure"?


    Take the stones in the mountains and set up an array that fits the nature of heaven and earth. In this way, we can better borrow the power of the dragon vein.


    The stones were all ready. Qi Yan asked the special group to put the stones in the position he designated, and then drew a strange line on each stone with his jade pen. Because there was no cinnabar and no light and shadow effect, we didn''t know what he drew.


    But master Pei saw him draw it with his own eyes. It''s not like a seal character, it''s more like a very old totem. It''s like the type in which the Witches of various tribes prayed to their tribal gods to find more food when the planting industry was not very developed thousands of years ago.


    Ancient and complex, but it can make people feel solemn totem.


    This is not so much a worship of God as a worship of nature.


    At that time, human beings appreciated the food given to them by nature, because with nature, they could pick fruits, hunt, and then continue to survive.


    When humans invented more and more tools and learned to plant and breed, this ancient ritual decreased. Up to now, we can only see relevant introductions in some archaeological materials. Those ancient totems have long lost their meaning, and no one can understand what they mean.


    Qi Yan painted very seriously, even more seriously than when he painted the array just now. He wrote every stroke carefully. Before the stone was finished, fine sweat came out of his forehead.


    Until the last stone was painted, he went to the middle of the stone array, spent a repeated totem, and then said to Xiang Qiang standing outside the array, "when is it?"


    "Eleven thirty-eight minutes and thirty-two seconds."


    "It''s almost time."


    Qi Yan looked at LV gang and master Pei, "you two, the left and right directions depend on you."


    Master Pei and LV Gang nodded silently. In fact, they are just Dharma protectors. It is not them that really need to contribute, but Qi Yan.


    The three sat cross legged and began to read the Scriptures quietly.


    Xiang Qiang looked at Qi Yan''s Taoist robe and found a place to sit cross legged.


    There was a moment of silence. Everyone knew that it was related to national affairs. No one dared to be careless.


    Relevant departments also sat quietly in front of the computer and looked at the video images from five places. More than 20 people sat in the whole hall, but there was no sound at all. All they saw was a picture divided into five small squares on the big screen, waiting for a miracle to happen.


    In the eastern mountains, Lao Li Tou was wearing a strange looking earth colored robe with a mountain map embroidered on it. He looked very strange. But at the moment, no one laughed at his clothes, but focused on his mouth and gestures.


    "Now Hao Tu is looking for the 17th generation disciple of the wooden door..."


    In the western mountains, Hao Meili is wearing a red Han robe and a bright red wipe on her forehead. Although she is no longer young, this dusty beauty can ignore age and time. This is something emanating from her bones.


    "The 21st generation disciple of Hongyi sect..."


    In the southern mountains, Lao Wang bit his finger, drew a water wave pattern on his face, and slowly closed his eyes.


    "Today''s eleven generations of Shuibo sect disciples


    In the northern mountains, the aunt who likes to knit sweaters was wearing a green long-distance running, wearing a double branch winding crown, pinching out a strange formula with both hands and saluting the earth.


    "The ninth generation of xunmu disciples..."


    In the TV, the host in festive clothes stepped on the big stage in a burst of happy background music.


    "Dear viewers, there are still five minutes to go before the year of dog. Once again, we wish the audience at the scene and in front of the TV happy, happy, healthy and everything goes well."


    "I don''t know what new wishes you have for the new year?"


    "Now let''s hold the hands of our families, say a word of blessing to them, and then let''s look forward to the coming of the new year."


    "Our host here has a pair of couplets that we want to dedicate to all audience friends in China. In the last two minutes, let''s read out this pair of couplets."


    "The people are peaceful and welcome the prosperous times!"


    "Good weather, praise the year of China!"


    "Audience friends, let me count down and cheer for the New Year!"


    "Nineteen eight seven six..."


    "Five four three two one!"


    "Happy New Year!"


    Boom!


    Kyushu Huaxia fireworks bloom together, so beautiful, so dazzling, so beautiful that people forget all their troubles, just cheer for this moment.


    At the same time, five mountains in China emit light as bright as day. This light is intertwined with gorgeous fireworks, and then scattered on this beautiful land. It is so conspicuous and so insignificant.


    No one cares about these rays. They are busy talking about the blessing words for their friends. They are busy with the boring Spring Festival party on the Internet, make complaints about how noisy the firecrackers are, and laugh at each other, and spend the happy New Year''s Eve that is not much different from the previous years.


    "Yes."


    Qi Yan looked at the light in the sky, showed a brilliant and silly smile, and then fell to the ground in the cheers of Xiang Qiang and others.


    In the hall of the special department, more than 20 men and women looked at the picture on the big screen and couldn''t help crying.


    It''s done! Really!


    This is the best New Year gift in China, although Chinese people know nothing about the gift they have received.


    After midnight, a netizen sent a microblog.


    I''m not really a Panda: just now there was a mysterious light on the back mountain of my house. Did you say that some daxiandu robbery was successful.


    This microblog attracted the laughter of netizens, and even many people compiled jokes about how monsters celebrate the new year.


    So the microblog caught fire on the happy New Year''s Eve.


    Under this microblog, there was a humble reply, but no one liked it, so it didn''t attract anyone''s attention.


    I''m Meimei Nana: maybe it''s not that there are great immortals to cross the robbery, but that there are immortals who have given us a mysterious gift in China.


    Qi Yan found himself dreaming again.


    He was still ten years old, lying on the table drawing symbols and seal characters. The master sat on the shabby rocking chair next to him, drinking with a teapot.


    "Master, can you make a lot of money by learning these? I''ll take you to big cities and live in beautiful houses in the future."


    "Oh, there is such a big volunteer when you are so young?" the master''s rocking chair creaks, but the smile on his face is very bright. "OK, when you make a lot of money, leave the best house for me."


    "Yes." the little Qi Yan nodded solemnly.


    The master got up, walked up to him and gently stroked his forehead: "child, although I am a disciple of Tianyi, I pay attention to doing what I like, but there is a word you can''t forget."


    "What?"


    He looked up at the master with a rare solemn expression.


    "Tianyimen people can never betray their faith and help tyranny."


    "You mean, let me cherish the common people?"


    "Hahaha, what kind of common people do you have in mind?" the broad palm of his hand was bald on his head.


    "But please have a good life and make things better."


    Qi Yan opened his eyes and saw Cen Baihe and pottery Ru sitting by his bed.


    "Money!" Tao Yiru and Cen Baihe showed a surprised expression.


    Qi Yan held their hands and smiled and bent his eyes.


    He will have a good life.

 Chapter 153

    In March, there was a drizzle in the sky. Tang Yue walked on the clean street with a transparent umbrella, feeling a little melancholy.


    I don''t know what happened recently. She always felt upset. When she went out in the morning, she had a quarrel with her husband. Their families are quite and they are classmates from the same school. They can be regarded as congenial when they walk together. Married life should be happy, but her mood is getting worse and worse day by day. She often can''t help losing her temper.


    When she dreamed back at midnight, she often dreamed of dead relatives and friends standing on the boat on the river and asking her to get on the boat together.


    Or a ghost chased her in a dream and forced her into a dead end, so that she could not retreat or enter.


    Sometimes she knew she shouldn''t be unreasonable, but her brain couldn''t control it, as if her brain would explode if she didn''t vent again. Today is the weekend. When the newlyweds were supposed to go out to see a movie together, she broke out a quarrel with her husband, and even left the door after a divorce.


    With the cold wind blowing outside, Tang Yue slowly woke up. She stood in the street and looked at the vehicles that couldn''t flow. For a time, she didn''t know where to go.


    Looking sideways, she saw a big shop sign not far away. The background of the sign was very gorgeous, but the name was a little strange.


    "Huaxia numerology research studio."


    The name of the studio was so strange that Tang Yue couldn''t help looking more. Finally, she saw that there was an inconspicuous wooden sign hanging at the door of the antique shop, which said contract fate calculation, view health, indoor decoration Feng Shui and outdoor scenery.


    It sounds so good, isn''t it just fortune telling, looking at Feng Shui?


    Tang Yue hesitated and walked towards the store.


    This street is very famous. The rent of any shop can make ordinary people smack. This person dares to put up this brand here. He should have some real skills.


    When she opened the door, there was a jingling sound on the door. She looked up and found two copper bells hanging on the door. From the color point of view, it should be some years old.


    "Welcome," said a young man in a Zhongshan suit with yellow hair. "Madam, what can I do for you?"


    Tang Yue looked at the shop that was so exquisite that she almost had a sense of time and space travel. She put the fan dripping with water in her hand into the bucket at the corner of the door, "can you tell fortune here to see feng shui?"


    "Madam, today is March 1. Master Qi can just calculate the first divination for you," the young man with yellow hair made a gesture of invitation, "please go inside."


    Tang Yue went in with the young man with yellow hair and found that the shop was really big. She stepped on the soft carpet and her discomfort disappeared a little.


    "The master is inside," the young man with yellow hair knocked on the solid wood door twice. "Master Qi, there are guests here."


    About half a minute later, the wooden door opened. Tang Yue took a look inside the house. She didn''t see the imagined expert outside the world. She only saw a young man in a shirt and suit vest. The young man looked very good. He didn''t wear a Buddha bead bracelet on his wrist, but a watch. His whole person was out of tune with the antique office, But it makes people feel unspeakable harmony.


    She has seen this watch in magazines. It is a pure handmade good thing with price but no market.


    Is it just a high imitation?


    "Madam, please sit down." the young man smiled at her. She found that the other party had a dimple, so it looked more lovely and less mysterious.


    "My name is Qi Yan. Just call me at will. Do you need anything?"


    The young man sat on her side with his eyes restrained, making her feel that the other side respected her and wouldn''t make her feel uncomfortable.


    "I, I..." Tang Yue hesitated and nodded.


    "Do you want to invite me to see feng shui or fortune telling?" the young man looked at her with a strange look. Although it was only a few seconds, Tang Yue was sure that the other party must see her whole face clearly.


    "I want you to help me tell my fortune first." Tang Yue doesn''t know why she believes a young man younger than she looks, but at her most confused moment, she saw the store and came in. Maybe it''s fate.


    She took out 500 yuan from her bag and put it on the table: "master Qi, please help me calculate."


    "The lady looks very young with a happy face. She should have just been married for less than 100 days?" the young man frowned. "But she is evil in her joy. Her seal is dark. You may have a bad temper recently, and you are easy to argue with others."


    The master said as like as two peas. After hearing the Tang month, she felt a little excited.


    "Master Qi, what do you think I should do?" Tang Yue rubbed her forehead. She didn''t sleep well for a long time. She looked very tired. "I married my husband for only two months, but I quarreled with him almost every day. I don''t know what''s wrong with myself. I even went to the hospital for examination. There was no problem. The doctor said I was too tired and should have more rest."


    "But I quit my job and stayed at home. My mood didn''t get better, but it became more and more serious. When I stayed in our new house, I always felt that I would explode soon." Tang yueshuang covered her face with both hands and didn''t want master Qi to see the pain on her face. "I obviously didn''t want to lose my temper with him."


    "Maybe it''s not your problem," master Qi got up, took a glass of water and handed it to her. "Have a glass of water."


    "Thank you." Tang Yue took a sip of the tea cup. Because she didn''t make up at this time, there was no trace of lipstick on the cup.


    "Your destiny is very good. You were born in a rich family and are the Pearl of your parents," Qi Yan looked at Tang Yue''s earlobe, "But you don''t have brothers and sisters, so you should be the only daughter in the family. Although your husband is in the same school with you, he should be older than you. From your face, your husband should be a man who is very loyal to marriage. It''s reasonable to say that you should love your husband and wife until you are white headed."


    "Is there a villain?" Tang Yue thought of some movie plots. "Master, can you help me get rid of my bad luck?"


    "What villain is doing trouble," Qi Yan smiled. "I don''t see the shadow of villain doing trouble on you. Maybe there is some misunderstanding."


    "Really..." Tang Yue was dejected. The reality was really not a TV play. Master Qi was also a kind man and didn''t cheat her money. "What''s the matter with me now?"


    "Madam, if you''re not in a hurry, you can make an appointment for me to go to your house," Qi Yan didn''t want people to think he had a bad intention. "Of course, this should be discussed with your husband. Maybe he''s looking for you everywhere now. The most important thing between husband and wife is communication."


    He handed Tang Yue a piece of yellow paper folded into a triangle at will. "This is a soothing charm. After the lady comes home, try to put it on your door. Be careful not to let it get wet or tear him up."


    "How much is this?" Tang Yue felt that there must be some mysterious oriental power on this seemingly insignificant seal character.


    "There''s no money for this," Qi Yan picked up the 500 Yuan Tang Yue put on the table. "Didn''t you give it long ago?"


    Tang Yue was stunned. Are all masters so greedy for money?


    Remembering that master Qi said her husband might be looking for her everywhere, she took out her mobile phone from her bag. The mobile phone was turned off and the screen looked dark, just like his mood at the moment.


    Sitting opposite her, master Qi smiled at her: "turn on your cell phone and don''t let the people who love you worry."


    Tang Yue holds her mobile phone and looks at master Qi''s understanding smile. She suddenly feels a little embarrassed.


    "Master Qi," the young man with yellow hair knocked at the door just now, "just now Mr. Cen called and said to have dinner with you at noon."


    "OK," Qi Yan nodded and said to Huang Mao, "today''s business is almost done. Wait until you lock the door and go home."


    "Oh." the young man with yellow hair nodded clearly and didn''t ask why Qi Yan closed so early.


    Tang Yue is a little strange. In such a place with an inch of land and an inch of gold, if you want to close the door, what is the origin of master Qi when he is young?


    She hesitated for a moment and finally turned on her mobile phone. Then the SMS prompt tone rang continuously, and each sender was her husband.


    Thinking of the cruel words she said in the morning, she was a little embarrassed to open these messages.


    "I have melon seeds here. Do you want to eat some?" Qi Yan opened the cabinet and put a plate of melon seeds in front of Tang Yue. "Can you tell me in detail what happened during this period?"


    Tang Yue thought that master Qi would persuade her to go home early, or that she was unreasonable. She didn''t think that the other party didn''t say anything, but showed concern. As soon as her heart warmed, she put down her mobile phone and talked about what happened during this period of time.


    As time went by, Tang Yue found that after telling master Qi these things, she felt much better.


    Maybe she was eager to make people believe that she didn''t lie. These dreams and feelings were real.


    "I''m sorry, I''ve delayed you so much." Tang Yue looked at her watch. It was already 12 noon. She smiled shyly at master Qi. "I don''t know when master Qi is free. I''d like you to take a look for me."


    But this time, the friendly master Qi ignored her and looked behind her.


    "Sorry, did I bother you?"


    A handsome man stood outside the door. He looked at master Qi gently. He was not perfect as a real person.

 Chapter 154

    Tang Yue got up from her chair in some panic. "Master Qi, I''m sorry I delayed you so long."


    "It''s all right. You''re predestined with me today, so I only do your business today." master Qi stood up with a smile and said to the man behind her, "it''s so early to get off work today?"


    "I want to have dinner with you, so I don''t want to work."


    Hearing the man''s answer, Tang Yue felt that there seemed to be something strange between master Qi and the man.


    However, she is not a person who likes to pry into other people''s privacy, so she said to master Qi, "master Qi, I''ll leave first and wait for your good news."


    "Go slowly."


    Tang Yue walked out of the shop with a strange name and found that there was a big sign on the shop with four words: suspend business.


    It turned out that she only received one guest.


    But all morning, master Qi received 500 yuan from her. In such a place with an inch of land and an inch of gold, he opened such a large shop and decorated it so extravagantly. He received 500 yuan in the morning. Is this for fun?


    When the cold wind blew, she remembered that she had forgotten to take her umbrella and was about to turn back. Just now, the young man with yellow hair who received her came out with an umbrella: "this lady, your umbrella."


    "Thank you." Tang Yue took the umbrella and thanked the young man.


    She walked out a few steps and saw three cars parked at the door of the store. The cheapest one was four laps, worth more than two or three million yuan. The other two were limited edition, and the price was at least eight figures.


    Her family can be regarded as a rich family, but her parents only drive one or two million cars and can''t even catch up with the cheapest four laps.


    Sure enough, it''s the young master of a rich family. Do you come out to experience life?


    Although she thought so, she still had a blind trust in master Qi subconsciously. It seemed that as long as he came to her house to see feng shui, she could get out of the current dilemma.


    I don''t know how long she walked on, she saw a haggard man running over, "Yueyue, are you okay?!"


    Tang Yue looked at her husband and pinched the Yellow symbol in her coat pocket. Her eyes were red and whispered, "I''m sorry I worried you."


    "It''s good that people are all right," the man breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that she didn''t get angry with herself, he looked a little happy. "It''s cold outside. Let''s get in the car."


    There was a calm Zen song in the car. Tang Yue held the Yellow symbol and felt that her heart was quiet bit by bit.


    "Where have you been in the morning? I can''t get through to you," the man asked carefully when he saw that she seemed much better. "Don''t hold anything in your heart. Shall we face it together?"


    "I......" Tang Yue suddenly remembered that her husband never believed in fortune telling and Feng Shui. "I found a place to sit and met an expert."


    "Tall man?" the man frowned, but he saw his wife relaxed a lot and swallowed his unspoken words. "That''s good."


    Looking at her husband, she tolerated her everywhere because of her few words. Tang Yue felt infinite guilt in her heart. What''s the matter with her and how can she treat the people who love her like this?


    "Shall we not stay at home these days?"


    The man nodded without hesitation: "OK, I''ll book a hotel right away."


    The man''s surname is Gao. People outside call him Mr. Gao.


    The couple stayed in the hotel for two nights. They seemed to be back in love again, like glue and full of tenderness.


    On the third morning, Mr. Gao heard his wife say that the master she met said that today was a good day and he could go home to see feng shui.


    "I''ll accompany you," Mr. Gao worried that the master was a liar. His wife received him at home alone. He was not at ease. "If there''s anything, I can help."


    Tang Yue knew what her husband was worried about, so she nodded.


    Mr. Gao thought that the expert in his wife''s mouth must be an old man who looks immortal. He didn''t know that he was waiting for a young childe in a luxury car, with bodyguards and drivers. At the moment when he saw each other''s appearance, Mr. Gao even suspected that master Qi came to tease his wife.


    But as long as Yueyue is happy, even if this man is really a liar, he will admit it.


    The swindler swindles some money at most, but the good mood of every month can''t be exchanged for money. He worried that if this mood continued, people would collapse.


    "Master Qi!" tidy up all your emotions. Mr. Gao took the initiative to shake hands with Qi Yan. "My wife has been in a bad mood recently, so please master Qi."


    "You''re welcome, sir. This is my job." Qi Yan looked at the appearance of the villa. The problem is not big, but the small flower garden in the yard seems to have been neglected for some time and looks a little deserted.


    "You wait for me in the car," Qi Yan turned back to the Yellow River and Xiao Yang. "It''s not big. You don''t need too many people to go in."


    "OK." even if Xiao Yangdang obediently returned to the car, the Yellow River had no choice but to sit back with him.


    Mr. Gao was surprised to hear that master Qi said it was a small matter. The community often sent some small manuals against feudal superstition. One of them is that these Feng Shui swindlers like to say that the more serious the matter is, the better. It seems that if they don''t believe it, their families will be broken and their children will be cut off, but master Qi seems to go against the routine.


    "Please come in!"


    Mr. Gao and Tang Yue opened the door and led Qi Yan in.


    This small Western-style building is not big, but it is decorated very warmly. It can be seen that it is a house for a newly married couple''s crew.


    "The house has a total area of more than 180 square meters. The small flower garden outside and the balcony on the second floor are free areas from developers," Mr. Gao led Qi Yan to visit the house. "We moved in after we got married, so some household goods are not complete."


    Qi Yan listened quietly to Mr. Gao''s introduction. When he passed a room, he stopped: "who is this room for?"


    "This is a guest room, but we plan to transform it into a game room when we have children," Mr. Gao saw that Qi Yan paid special attention to the room, so he turned on the lights in the room to let Qi Yan see more clearly. "Is there anything wrong with this room?"


    "Has anyone ever stayed in this room?" Qi Yan walked into the room and looked at the landscape oil painting hanging on the wall. "Usually you clean the room yourself?"


    "We both have our own jobs, so we invite hourly workers every week," Mr. Gao saw Qi Yan staring at a painting. "What''s wrong with this painting?"


    "HMM..." Qi Yan touched his chin. "Did you buy it yourself?"


    "No, it''s from Yueyue''s family," Mr. Gao explained with a smile. "It''s said that it was bought near a famous church, which can protect the family."


    The painting was good, but neither of them liked to hang oil paintings in the bedroom, so they hung it in the guest room.


    "Miss Tang, can I take this picture down and have a look?"


    Tang Yue nodded again and again, "please help yourself, master."


    "I''ll just come." Mr. Gao stepped forward, took a stool and cushioned his feet, and took down the oil painting.


    Qi Yan took over the oil painting and did not look at the content of the painting, but directly turned to the back. The back was blank and the frame was well inlaid. Anyone who looked at it felt that it was a valuable thing.


    After knocking on the back of the oil painting, Qi Yan broke it with his hand, but the frame didn''t come off.


    He handed the painting to Mr. Gao. "I doubt there''s anything in it. Do you want to open it?"


    "I''ll come!" before Mr. Gao reacted, Tang Yue was about to take the painting, but Qi Yan stopped it. "It''s better for Mr. Gao to come."


    Seeing that master Qi looked so serious, Mr. Gao couldn''t help but doubt it. At that time, he took the tools and opened the oil painting.


    What he didn''t expect was that the oil painting turned out to be a sandwich with a thin piece of Rehmannia paper in it.


    Mr. Gao also recognized that this symbol is unique to China, which can not be painted in foreign churches.


    "Throw it away!" Tang Yue said sharply. "Throw it away!"


    Seeing this sign, the boredom in her heart rose again and realized that this thing was wrong. Tang Yue clapped her husband''s hand and didn''t let him touch this thing that looked wrong again.


    Qi Yan looked at this thing and remembered that Mr. Gao said that it was sent by Tang Yue''s mother''s relatives. He couldn''t help sighing. He reached out to pick up the yellow paper that fell on the ground and twisted it. The yellow paper turned into powder.


    "Master Qi, what is this?" at the moment when the rune turned into powder, Tang Yue felt that the big stone pressed on her heart disappeared, and the whole person relaxed, "why... There is such a strange thing in this painting."


    Qi Yan smiled: "this is a curse charm. If you put it at home, you will feel uneasy at home. In an era when machinery is underdeveloped and many things are made by craftsmen, craftsmen use this means to curse their masters who don''t respect them enough."


    Tang Yue was stunned and said for a long time, "why did they do this?"


    Qi Yan didn''t answer her question and couldn''t answer it.


    Relatives should have been close. However, when people''s desire is growing and their wealth is unequal, relatives and friends may also become enemies without hatred.


    Laughing at others and hating others is the dark place in some human hearts.


    Just like his mother''s parents, who would have thought that they could sell their grandchildren for their grandchildren?


    How good is human nature and how evil is human nature?


    The third day after Qi Yan returned, he received a thank-you fee from Tang Yue and her explanation.


    She said that her uncles thought it was for praying, so they put it inside.


    This reason is true or false. Qi Yan no longer cares. He just returned a message to the other party.


    congratulations.


    Maybe Tang Yue doesn''t know that her baby has come to her stomach.


    Perhaps it was because the baby was coming that she came to his shop.


    He could not bear that the child was stillborn, and the woman was a man of integrity, so he was willing to help her.


    This is probably a good fate.


    Maybe the unborn child is protecting his mother, or maybe?

 Chapter 155

    "Don''t run!"


    "Catch him!"


    Lin Peng ran in a panic. He saw a big potted plant in front of him. He took the opportunity to squeeze in. At this time, a patrol police car passed by. The little gangsters with steel rods were found and taken away.


    He sat on the ground exhausted and waited for the crisis to pass before he now had a cramp in his leg and stomach. No matter how dirty the ground was, he fell to the ground, looked at the light above his head, and remembered that the bastards who had chased him would be locked up by the police station all night. He covered his face and laughed happily.


    "Zhi." the shop door behind him opened, and a baby faced man stood in front of him and looked at him condescending.


    "Hey, don''t lie in front of my shop so late."


    He stood up with his hands on the ground and snorted, "lying here so late doesn''t affect your business."


    "But it affects the beauty of my shop," the baby face locked the shop door and turned to look at him. "Didn''t you eat?"


    "What''s the matter with you?" Lin Peng glared at the baby''s face fiercely. He didn''t want people to know his embarrassment.


    He always has a way to find money. He always has a way.


    "Let''s go. There''s a noodle soup restaurant nearby. Business is very good," said the baby face, smiling at him. "Do you dare to go with me?"


    "How dare I?" Lin Peng was so excited by him, patted the dust on his body, and followed the baby''s face, "you lead the way."


    After walking for a while, babyface didn''t ask him why he was so embarrassed. Lin Peng put his hand in his trouser pocket and stared at the young man in front like a wolf.


    "That''s it," Qi Yan pointed to a small noodle shop by the road. He took a look at the doll''s face. The noodle shop was very humble, but it was clean. After entering the door with baby face, he found that the shop was opened by a couple of about 50 years old. His wife''s left arm looked unnatural, but her face was very ruddy and her smile was very warm.


    "Mr. Qi, Mr. Cen didn''t come with you today?" his wife asked them to sit down. "You''re still chicken soup and mushroom noodles. What do your friends like to eat?"


    "Like me, give him a big bowl."


    "OK."


    "I want to eat braised beef..."


    "Haven''t you heard that the guest will follow the Lord?" doll face got up, took two pairs of chopsticks from the disinfection cabinet and stuffed one into Lin Peng''s hand. "The blood on the wound on his face hasn''t dried yet. What''s spicy to eat?"


    Lin Peng immediately stopped. When he was on the table, he didn''t look at the baby face and buried himself in eating.


    When they finished eating noodles, Lin Peng said goodbye to Dolly face, but he secretly followed dolly face back to his store. When he saw that Dolly face drove out of a luxury car, he scolded himself.


    He was so rich that he only invited him to eat a bowl of chicken noodle soup.


    But this bowl of noodles is really delicious. Now he is warm. He pulled his gray down jacket and put his hands in his pocket. He found two more pieces of paper in his pocket. When he took it out, it turned out to be two hundred yuan bills.


    He was stunned. Was this the baby face given to him just now?


    Lin Peng didn''t know how long he had been standing. When he found two suspicious looking young people standing in the baby face shop, he walked over.


    When Qi Yan took a bus with Cen Baihe to the studio in the morning, he found a circle of people around the door of his shop and the police in uniform. What happened?


    "I''ll go and have a look with you," said Cen Baihe. He got out of the car with him, looked at the ambulances and police cars parked outside the store, and vaguely felt that something might have happened here last night.


    "Excuse me, I''m the owner of this shop. What''s the matter?" Qi Yan finally pushed away the busy melon eaters with the help of Cen Baihe and came to the door of his shop. His expression changed when he saw the blood at the door of the shop.


    Was it the boy last night?


    Last night, the boy had a bloody face. He secretly stuffed 200 yuan into his pocket. Why did something happen?


    "Mr. Qi," the police know Qi Yan. People from above came to say hello a long time ago. Mr. Qi''s identity is not ordinary, so they should pay more attention to his safety. However, the store has been open for more than a year. Although it has been fishing for three days and drying its nets for two days, its business is relatively cold. There are no other problems.


    I didn''t know that enthusiastic citizens reported a case this morning. A young man was seriously injured and fell at the door of the store. As police, they had to act according to the rules.


    "The injured man''s name is Lin Peng. He is only 18 years old this year. His uncle is in the guardian column, but we can''t contact him by phone. The child should be left unattended now," the police sighed. "But he has reached the age of 18 and can''t force his guardian to take care of him again."


    "I installed monitoring in my store to help the police solve the case," Qi Yan opened the shop door and then transferred the monitoring.


    Monitoring shows that two people tried to pry Qi Yan''s store door, but Lin Peng found them. I don''t know what the three said. Lin Peng handed the money in his pocket to the two opposite. I didn''t know that after the two took the money, they didn''t stop, so there was a dispute between the two sides. Finally, Lin Peng was stabbed by the other party, and the other party was scared to run away.


    The monitoring at the gate of Qiyan shop is very hidden, so most people don''t know that he has monitoring here. Presumably, the two thieves who hurt people with knives don''t know. Their looks have been recorded by the monitoring.


    Lin Peng hates the hospital, but now he has been stabbed in the abdomen and will lie in the hospital for a long time. When he pretended to be asleep, he heard the nurse and the police discussing his medical expenses. The final result was that the hospital and the police station helped him bear half of the down payment. The medical expenses for later treatment should be reported to the superior in order to have an appropriate solution.


    He couldn''t help but be afraid. If he didn''t have money to continue treatment, the hospital would ignore him.


    When he was a child, one of his classmates died of wound infection. He... Didn''t want to die.


    "Oh, are you awake?"


    Just then, the baby came in with a smile on her face. He paid for his medicine and arranged for someone to take care of him.


    He lived in the hospital for nearly a month. When he was discharged from the hospital, Qi Yan''s baby face drove to pick him up, "let''s go. I''ll find you a place to live."


    "Are you short of people in your shop?" Lin Peng sat in this luxury car that he didn''t know how to put his hands and feet. "I''ll work for you. Just wrap up your food and live." he wanted to return the medical expenses to him and stop the two thieves. He volunteered, which had nothing to do with Qi Yan.


    "OK," Qi Yan said, "you''ll work with Xiao Yang in the future. Let him teach you what you don''t understand."


    Then he met little Yang with yellow hair. Little Yang is very diligent and does everything by wiping the table and mopping the floor, but this little Yang with chores drives millions of luxury cars. Since then, he felt that the shop was abnormal. He had never seen a handyman so rich.


    After staying in the store for a week, he received three guests when he saw Qi Yan. Other people''s business is not good. The boss must be very attentive to the guests. Their store is very special. The three guests say master Qi as soon as they see Qi Yan. Their attitude is so enthusiastic that they can''t look at it.


    Ten days later, after Qi Yan received the fifth guest, Lin Peng finally couldn''t help asking brother Yang: "what does Qi Yan do, and he''s not afraid of bankruptcy in doing business?"


    "What do you know, little boy?" brother Yang stared at him. "Remember to call master Qi next time. Did you call Qi Yan?"


    Look, there''s really something wrong with this store. Even the employees are so crazy.


    Until one day, Lin Peng found that Qi Yan was doing fortune telling to see feng shui. After that, his face changed. He was not afraid to be reported and arrested for opening such a large shop in this street?


    Soon after, his worry finally came true. Two men and a woman in ordinary clothes came to the door and said they wanted to see the boss. Brother Yang received them.


    Before brother Yang brought people in, Qi Yan came out from the inside. The first sentence when he saw them was: "are they journalists?"


    Lin Peng looked at these two people strangely. They were ordinary in appearance and temperament. Where did they look like reporters?


    "Boss, what do you mean by this?" it was the woman who spoke. Her voice was very nice and soft, which made people feel good.


    "Nothing, please sit down." Qi Yan invited them to sit down at the table outside without letting them into the room inside. "I don''t know what''s the matter with you?"


    "We heard that your fortune teller is very clever, so we want you to help us calculate. Is it appropriate for us to get married?"


    "Are you looking for me to be happy?" Qi Yan looked at them and poured them tea. "Sir, you are married and should have a daughter under your knee who is less than three years old. Madam, you don''t like men, how can you marry men?"


    Not only was Lin Peng shocked, but even the man and woman changed their faces.


    Isn''t he a liar? Is he really a master?


    "Is the little girl in MR''s family having a bad stomach recently?" Qi Yan looked at the man unfathomably. "Children are easy to accumulate food. Be more careful."


    The man who had planned to secretly expose the master''s scam had almost jumped up. How did the man know so clearly, "master, when can my child get better?"


    "It''s no big deal. When children grow up, their resistance will be stronger. Sir, don''t be too nervous," Qi Yan put down his tea cup. "You two still don''t take candid photos anymore. Anyway, even if you take them, you can''t take them out and play them."


    "Do you really... Know fortune telling?" the woman still wondered, "can you calculate my family?"


    Qi Yan put his hand in front of her.


    "Two journalist friends, fortune telling costs money."

 Chapter 156

    The two reporters were stunned. After looking at each other, they took out the money and handed it to Qi Yan.


    "Is that enough?" they took out a total of 1600 yuan, probably for fear of making taboos, so they gave 800 yuan to each other for good luck.


    Qi Yan didn''t touch the money and said directly, "who''s first?"


    "I, my," the female reporter hesitated, "I want to be a career."


    When they first came here, they held the idea of exposing liars. Unexpectedly, in less than ten minutes, this idea has become "take some money and try it. If they are not sure, it will be more gimmicks."


    But just now, master Qi had expected a lot of things, so they actually began to believe that Qi Yan really had some skills.


    "There are many misunderstandings about women in the world. They always think that they should teach their husband and children and run a virtuous family, but this is unfair to many enterprising women." Qi Yan actually has no bad feelings for the two reporters, because they know that the identity background of the people who can open a store here is not simple, and dare to find a way to expose it. Perhaps they did this partly for fame and fortune, and partly to prevent them from being deceived.


    If you really encounter this liar, you need someone to expose it.


    "You are ambitious and even full of plans for life," Qi Yan looked at her companion. "Do you mind if I say something else?"


    The female reporter nodded: "please feel free."


    "Your parents are not very good at thinking and son preference, so you suffered a lot when you were a child. However, you were very successful. You were admitted to your favorite Communication University and finished the book with your own skills. Your childhood experience made you a feminist fighting for women''s rights. You hate men who cheat in marriage, men who favor sons over daughters, and mother-in-law who torture your daughter-in-law , even you have some prejudice against men. You prefer women, so now you have a like-minded girlfriend. "


    Qi Yan has a thin layer of golden light on the female reporter. Although he can hardly find it without looking carefully, it can at least prove that the female reporter has really done a lot of good things for others.


    "I think you may have some prejudice against the male group," Qi Yan continued, frowning at the female reporter. "There are good people in any group and bad people in any group. If you can look at the problem more rationally, it may be more helpful to your work, and you can stand in a higher and broader position."


    "Of course, I don''t say this to defend my peers. In fact, my mother has the same experience as you," Qi Yan said with a smile. "In my heart, she is a very great person. The world belongs not only to men, but also to women."


    "Thank you." the female reporter smiled. She could see that master Qi really thought so, "can you take the liberty to ask, is your mother?"


    Qi Yan slowly took a sip of tea: "you may not believe it. My mother is Tao Yiru."


    The two reporters looked at Qi Yan in amazement, as if Qi Yan had told a big lie. But they somehow felt that the young man in front of them didn''t lie. Maybe his mother was pottery Ru.


    Three years ago, Tao Yiru, one of the top 50 richest people in China, suddenly announced that she had found her long lost son. They have also made follow-up reports on this kind of big family drama. They only know that Tao Yiru attaches great importance to this son and even held a grand birthday party for him. However, no reporter has taken a positive picture of her son. Only gossip has spread that her son has an unclear relationship with the fifth master of the cen family, but no one has obtained exact evidence, The staff of Cen Wuye company are even more tight lipped, so this has almost become a legend in the financial circle.


    Now I suddenly meet a young man who claims to be Tao Yiru''s son. His profession is still a fortune teller. They both have some reactions.


    "Shh," Qi Yan put his index finger at the corner of his mouth, "I hope you two will keep it a secret for me."


    The male and female reporters nodded.


    "Sir, what do you want?" Qi Yan turned to the male reporter, "family, career?"


    "I," the male reporter thought carefully. Now he has no problem with his career, family happiness and sidewalk, "I have nothing to calculate. Can you calculate a divination for my daughter?"


    "Please write me her name, eight characters and place of birth."


    The male reporter brushed a few strokes and wrote them down. After Qi Yan took them over, he calculated. He was puzzled and said, "this eight character seems to be wrong. It''s a boy''s eight character."


    "Sorry, sorry, I didn''t write clearly." the male reporter smiled and changed one of the 6 to 0.


    Qi Yan smiled and didn''t say much. He was afraid that he didn''t write clearly. He wanted to deliberately test whether he was true. This is not the first time Qi Yan has met this kind of small hand, so he doesn''t care at all. He returns this piece of paper with eight characters to the male reporter, "it makes the daughter''s life good and won''t encounter any major disasters. As I said before, she has a weak spleen and stomach. Just pay more attention to this aspect. Others..."


    He ordered the table: "as the saying goes, children have their own children and grandchildren. When she is old, don''t bind her too much."


    After the fortune telling, the two reporters got up and left. This time, they were very polite, just like when they entered the door.


    As soon as they walked out of the door, a man in a suit came up. After they saw each other''s appearance, they almost didn''t stretch their hands and grabbed the man to start the interview.


    This is the fifth master of Cen family!


    The famous fifth master of the cen family!


    The female reporter looked back and saw that the fifth master of the cen family went directly to master Qi. Master Qi handed the cup he had drunk to Cen fifth master. Cen fifth master didn''t dislike it and drank it directly with the cup.


    She turned her head in a panic and couldn''t restrain her excitement. It turned out that the rumor was true. Tao Yiru''s son had been with the fifth master of the cen family before he met Tao Yiru. Therefore, in the past two years, there will be more and more cooperation between the two companies. They will join hands and fight invincible in the business world.


    Doesn''t it mean that rich people can''t stand homosexual love? Why do ceramic Ru and Cen family allow them to communicate like this?


    The world of the rich is so complicated that she can''t understand it.


    "Haven''t changed yet?" Cen Baihe saw that Qi Yan was still wearing an ordinary suit. "Don''t you want to go?"


    "Just now I met two people who came to trouble, so I was delayed," Qi Yan stood up from his chair. "You wait for me here for a while, and I''ll change my clothes right away."


    CEN Baihe nodded and sat in the chair for a while. Qi Yan came out again. Everything else was ok, but the tie looked a little crooked.


    "I can''t tie this well," Qi Yan raised his chin and asked Cen Baihe to help him straighten his collar. After straightening, he hung on Cen Baihe, "what can I do without you."


    "It doesn''t matter. I''ll always be with you," Cen Baihe touched his curly hair. "Go and take my car."


    Sister-in-law Cen''s nephew is married today, so the two of them who don''t like to take part in this kind of excitement should also dress up to attend. This can take into account sister-in-law Cen''s face. They will not be rude in this regard.


    Lin Peng looked at the loving dog man with a cold face, turned to brother Yang and said, "they''ve always been like this?"


    "Yes," Xiao Yang nodded naturally, "lovers, isn''t that it?"


    "But didn''t you say that they have been together for three or four years?" when Lin Peng used to study, some students in his class fell in love, but they were tired of it for two or three months at most. The book also said that the passion period of love was very short, no more than two years at most, but the two had been together for three or four years. Why was the sour smell of love so strong?


    "Do you know what true love is?" brother Yang patted Lin Peng on the shoulder. "This is true love."


    "It''s like you''ve had a girlfriend," Lin Peng clapped his hand. "Isn''t it still a single dog like me?"


    "No, you''re a single dog. I''m called a solitary dog," brother Yang raised his chin. "I don''t want to make a girlfriend, or there are a lot of women who want to be with me."


    "Isn''t that still a dog?"


    "It sounds a little more advanced." brother Yang said bluntly, "you little boy won''t understand."


    He is willing to work with master Qi. The more he stays with master Qi, the more he feels that his previous absurd days are boring. It''s better to stay in the studio and be a waiter. Fortunately, his father was still young and didn''t object to him following master Qi, so he worked as a waiter all the time.


    After getting his first salary in life, he bought his mother a very thin gold necklace and his father an A-goods leather belt. They were as happy as if he had made $120 million.


    Thinking of these, brother Yang thanked Qi Yan even more.


    "Xiao Yang, when you close the door, I''ll go with Bai He first." Qi Yan patted his head. "By the way, I put your salary with Lin Peng in the drawer. Remember to get it."


    Lin Peng was stunned. Didn''t he say no salary?


    "Hey, didn''t my salary promise to mortgage you for medical expenses?"


    "Only 20% is deducted, and the remaining 80% is for your own use," Qi Yan patted him on the head. "I''m a kind boss."


    "I think you want to squeeze me for a while."


    "You can see that. Our little birds are so clever."


    "Said, don''t call me a bird!"


    CEN Baihe looked at Qi Yan and teased the child out of the store. He had no choice but to smile, "why do you always bully him?"


    "Why is a child so lifeless," Qi Yan sat in the car, "not to mention a 16-year-old child, who is still under age."


    "Didn''t the police say he was an adult?"


    "Age is not necessarily the age of the registered residence." Qi sighed, "am I employed as a minor?"


    CEN Baihe shook his head: "if you don''t help him, he has nowhere to go."


    Some people in the world regard children as treasures, while some people regard children as my shoes. If you don''t expect him to be born, why let them exist in this world?


    A few years later, a woman in a jacket and cap came to the door of the Chinese traditional culture research studio. The shop was still so simple. It seemed that a few years later, it had been forgotten by time and had never changed.


    "Welcome." a young man in a white shirt and cut board inches stood at the door and looked at her with a smile.


    "Hello, is master Qi there?"


    "I''m sorry, master Qi went out to work for others. If you have something to do, you can leave a note for me and I''ll hand it over to him when the master comes back." the young man''s smile remained unchanged.


    "No," the woman looked at the young man carefully for several times and suddenly said, "you are the boy who followed the master three years ago. It has changed a lot since you haven''t seen him for three years. What about the boy with blond hair?"


    She was impressed by the young man because he looked gloomy and his face was not very good, just like malnutrition. At that time, she still wondered whether master Qi forced minors to do something against morality, so the waiter in the store looked so ugly.


    But later she went to check the information and learned that the teenager had been abandoned by his family. Qi Yan paid his medical expenses and took him in.


    Lin Peng looked at the woman whose skin was wheat color. He had no impression of her: "he went home to get married and inherit his family."


    "I''m a reporter who wanted to come here three years ago," the woman took off her hat. "I''m here to thank Master Qi. Without him, maybe I can''t get to where I am today. Now I''ve won the reporter award and found the direction of life. I really thank him."


    Lin Peng remembered who the woman was. He suddenly realized, "master Qi will be very happy to know that you are doing well."


    "Thank you." the woman put on her hat again. There was a deep cut on her forehead. It was the scar left by the quilt when she was a war reporter last year.


    "Then... Goodbye." the woman bowed to Qi Yan''s office. "I hope to see Master Qi himself when I come back next time."


    Unfortunately, her plane at 1:00 this afternoon is ready to fly to a small country with fireworks, so she can''t wait for master Qi to come back here.


    She still remembers that when she returned to the TV station with her colleagues and opened the secret shooting instrument, she found that there was nothing in it, only a blank shock.


    At that time, master Qi said that they couldn''t broadcast even after shooting. They just thought that the other party had a deep background and no one dared to touch him.


    Unexpectedly, the truth is not that the other party has a background, but that the other party''s ability is too mysterious.


    She looked back at the white shirt young man standing at the door with a bright smile on her face.


    It''s sunny today.

 Chapter 157

    After attending his sister-in-law''s nephew''s wedding, cen Baihe found that Qi Yan often looked at him and hid in his study from time to time.


    CEN Baihe couldn''t help but wonder whether it was because he was over 30 that he didn''t have so much charm in Qian Qian''s heart?


    After the meeting in the company that day, he passed by the corridor of the company and looked at his reflection on the glass. He was tall and straight and had no fat on his body. His face looked little different from when he first met Qian Qian. He had no hair loss and no weight gain. It seemed that there was nothing wrong.


    "Boss?" Liang Feng coughed behind him. "You and manager Ruan have made an appointment to meet at 11 o''clock. Now there are five minutes left."


    "Well," Cen Baihe took back his eyes and looked indifferent.


    Liang Feng also pretended not to see that he had just secretly looked in the mirror and looked at and picky on his face. It seems that master Qi must have done something to make their boss worry about gain and loss. I don''t know where these two people come from. They have been playing this game for several years. Is it true that they don''t want money for dog food?


    In the reception room, Ruan Youyi trimmed her broken hair after trimming her earlobes. This time, she came to talk business with Cen Baihe. She specially dressed up very skillfully in order to make a good impression in front of Cen Baihe. A girl of her birth is either for family marriage or for a foothold in the family business by her own ability. In this way, she can at least have some freedom.


    Three years ago, the family was ready to let her marry the yuan family. How could they know that Yuan Peng and the female apprentice of a charlatan were unclear. Although the Ruan family wanted to marry, they didn''t want to lose so much face, so the matter between her and Yuan Peng was put on hold. Later, the yuan family was involved in one case after another, and even involved some illegal transactions with foreign countries, so several people in the yuan family were jailed. Although Yuan Peng and his brother were not involved, the two brothers changed from the favored son of heaven to ordinary people. I don''t know how many people can bear this gap.


    Since then, Ruan Youyi has never seen Yuan Peng again. He doesn''t want to see her again. It''s better not to meet again than to be embarrassed.


    "Manager Ruan, please wait a moment. Our boss will come right away." the beautiful female secretary put a plate of snacks in front of her, and the smile on her face was very sweet.


    Ruan Youyi wondered, isn''t Cen Baihe afraid of Qi Yan''s thinking about letting such a beautiful young girl be a secretary?


    After a while, she heard a voice outside. Cen Baihe and his assistant came in.


    Ruan Youyi stood up and stretched out his hand to Cen Baihe: "boss Cen."


    "Manager Ruan," Cen Baihe and Ruan Youyi shook hands and let go, "please sit down."


    For Ruan Youyi, cen Baihe''s appearance, words and deeds have been visited countless times in her mind, but for Cen Baihe, this is a woman who has heard of the name but is not familiar with it.


    "Mr. Cen, I''m here to talk to you about the planning of the western suburbs. I don''t know if you are interested in that land." Ruan Youyi knows that Cen Baihe company developed a land a few years ago, and doesn''t know what''s going on. That land is particularly prosperous. It is said that it''s because of good feng shui, so now the shops and houses there have been fired at sky high prices.


    CEN Baihe ate such a big sweet, and now she mentions the land development project, the other party should be moved.


    But what Ruan Youyi didn''t expect was that Cen Baihe''s attitude didn''t seem so enthusiastic. After he saw the general plan, he shook his head and said, "manager Ruan, this plan is very good, but in my opinion, there is still a very important link missing in this plan, that is, the purchasing power and consumption concept of consumers."


    Ruan Youyi said, "in the imperial capital, are there any houses that can''t be sold?"


    "What our company wants is not to sell the house, but the satisfaction of consumers and the value of the shops under its name," Cen Baihe returned the plan to Ruan Youyi. "In my opinion, this land is not so valuable."


    "Why?"


    "Manager Ruan started to study abroad when he was young. Maybe he didn''t know much about this land. There was a decapitation platform on this land more than 100 years ago, and there was a mass grave nearby, so this land couldn''t be sold at a high price, and even there were some rumors of haunting from time to time," Cen Baihe said, "However, there will be no loss in developing this land, so your company will not worry about this."


    Ruan Youyi laughed a little. He didn''t expect that Cen Baihe would refuse to cooperate in development for this reason. It''s true that people who are close to ink are black and people who are close to Zhu are red. He found a Feng Shui gentleman as his boyfriend. Now he has become feudal and superstitious.


    "I didn''t expect Mr. Cen to believe this." Ruan Youyi was silent for a moment. "It seems that master Qi has a great influence on you."


    "Cen just doesn''t want to disturb the quiet place of the dead," Cen Baihe didn''t think Ruan Youyi was sarcastic, but smiled. "It''s inevitable that lovers will be assimilated, which makes manager Ruan laugh."


    I don''t know why, Ruan Youyi had the impulse to throw the planning book in her hand on Cen Baihe''s face, but she held it back when she thought that it was the man she had secretly loved for several years.


    "Mr. Cen also believes in ghosts and gods?" Ruan Youyi couldn''t believe it. People like Cen Baihe would believe it.


    "No, I don''t believe in ghosts and gods. My lover often says that people should believe in science. There are no ghosts and gods in the world, and ghosts and gods only exist in human hearts." the smile on Cen Baihe''s face is more gentle. "Manager Ruan may have misunderstood me."


    Ruan Youyi pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled reluctantly: "it seems that I misunderstood Mr. Cen."


    At that time, she was probably blind and would secretly fall in love with a man who showed love when he had something to do and still showed love when he had nothing to do. Have they been together for more than three years? It''s been on show for three years. It''s not enough.


    Several screenshots of Cen Baihe''s circle of friends secretly circulated in their circle. Each circle of friends is about Qi Yan. The general content is that my man is good, my man is good, my man is the best, my man is the first in the world, and my man is invincible thunderbolt in the universe.


    At that time, she thought the screenshot was from someone else P. after seeing Cen Baihe today, she began to believe in the screenshot of her circle of friends.


    This day seems to have been talked to death and can''t go on. As Cen Baihe''s special assistant, Liang Feng began to come out and liven up the atmosphere, "manager Ruan, although this cooperation can''t succeed, we wish you a good partner."


    "Thank you," Ruan Youyi also wanted to end this "awkward chat" atmosphere, and went on along with Liang Feng''s topic. "Although it''s a pity, I hope there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future."


    CEN Baihe stood up and shook hands with Ruan Youyi. "It''s almost noon. If manager Ruan appreciates it, please go to have a casual meal."


    "Well, thank you, Mr. Cen." Ruan Youyi directly agreed.


    Liang Feng looked at the ceiling. The boss must have said this out of courtesy. Unexpectedly, manager Ruan really agreed. Then, in the name of going to the bathroom, he called master Qi to explain why the boss couldn''t eat with him at noon, who to eat with and where to eat.


    On the studio side, Qi Yan hung up the phone, turned to Xiao Yang and Lin Peng and said, "let''s go. I''ll invite you out to dinner today."


    "Don''t you have dinner with Mr. Cen?" Lin Peng put on his coat. "Did you invite us?"


    "Are you going?" Qi Yan put on a windbreaker and said to Lin Peng, "did anyone tell you that children don''t mind their own business, just need to eat quietly?"


    Lin Peng cut, but he obediently followed Qi Yan and got into his car.


    When the three entered the restaurant and saw Cen Baihe, Liang Feng and Ruan Youyi sitting in the corner, Lin Peng immediately responded: "are you here to catch the traitor?"


    "You little boy, who taught you this," Qi Yan opened the menu, ordered two adult packages, specially ordered a package for Lin Peng that teenagers like, and said to Lin Peng, "I''m not called catching adultery, I''m called husband singing and husband following."


    Lin Peng pulled on his mouth, motioned that he would no longer talk disorderly, and turned to see brother Yang.


    Brother Yang turned his head and firmly supported any decision of Qi Yan.


    Lin Peng hissed, brain powder!


    "Mr. Cen has changed a lot compared with before," Ruan Youyi put down the red wine glass and looked a little complicated. "He is much fresher than before."


    She still remembers that Cen Baihe, who was about 20 years old, stood in the crowd. The whole person was so indifferent that it seemed that everyone present was not in the same world as him. Obviously, his appearance was so outstanding that many people were eclipsed, but no one dared to approach him.


    At that time, she wanted to go to Cen Baihe and say to him, "Hey, handsome boy, do you need someone to accompany you?"


    It''s a pity that she didn''t have such courage at that time. She had to stand in the corner and look at him secretly. Then, like others, she talked about non nutritious gossip and rambling topics.


    Now, if she had been brave at that time, maybe she wouldn''t have so many regrets or


    CEN Baihe smiled noncommittally. He felt that he had always been alive, but no one knew him at that time, and no one dared to really observe what kind of person he was. Only money is different. He is like a different light in his life, illuminating all.


    When he fell in love, everyone said, you have changed so much.


    But he knew that he had not changed. What had changed was the views of these people.


    But he doesn''t have to tell irrelevant people about these ideas, and they don''t care about the truth. The world is like this. Talking about you is not necessarily like you and care about you, but treat you as a conversation after dinner. The others are not so important.


    Seeing Cen Baihe''s indifferent attitude, Ruan Youyi seemed to have nothing to say with her, but she didn''t care. Instead, she was relieved and said, "but a man like you, probably only a man like master Qi, can move your heart."


    "Well, he''s fine."


    Ruan Youyi: I don''t need you to emphasize. I know that master Qi is very powerful and good. Now who doesn''t know that master Qi has excellent Feng Shui skills. He needs fate to see feng shui. People don''t care about more money and less money.


    Anyway, for Qi Yan, money is just a number. It doesn''t matter how much.


    The topic was talked to death by Cen Baihe again. Ruan Youyi was no longer in the mood to sigh. After lunch, they were ready to leave. Unexpectedly, when she turned her head, she saw Qi Yan sitting in another corner.


    Ruan Youyi couldn''t help laughing. What a coincidence.


    She looked at Cen Baihe, who knew nothing about it, and raised her eyebrows: "Mr. Cen, if you go out to dinner with the opposite sex, will you resent your lover following?"


    CEN Baihe didn''t understand what Ruan Youyi asked. He was stunned: "what does manager Ruan mean?"


    "I seem to see Mr. Qi." Ruan Youyi stretched out his finger and pointed to the opposite corner, "look, is that Mr. Qi?"


    Liang Feng suddenly looked at the place where Ruan Youyi pointed. Alas, my mother is really master Qi.


    Ordinary people should be embarrassed when they are found out, but Liang Feng sees master Qi smiling and waving here. Looking back at the boss, the smile on his face was very bright. He didn''t doubt why master Qi was here.


    Forget it, he who eats dog food every day doesn''t have to worry about such things as one willing to fight and one willing to suffer.


    Ruan Youyi carefully observed Cen Baihe''s expression. After she saw the other party smiling, the only small flame left in her heart was strangled by her.

 Chapter 158

    "Hey, what a coincidence." Qi Yanchao Cen Baihe waved his hand.


    CEN Baihe smiled helplessly at him and waved to the waiter to calculate the bill of Qi Yan''s table. He touched Qi Yan''s coat, "how can you wear so thin?"


    "I drove here. It''s not cold," Qi Yan looked at Ruan Youyi behind Cen Baihe. "Miss Ruan, what a coincidence."


    "Yes, what a coincidence," Ruan Youyi smiled politely at Qi Yan. "I thought master Qi and Mr. Cen had an appointment to eat here."


    "Maybe this is that the heart has a touch of communication. Are you right, Baihe?" Qi Yan turned his head and looked at cenbaihe. Cenbaihe smiled and nodded silently.


    Intellectually, Ruan Youyi knows that Cen Baihe and Qi Yan are lovers. They can''t be too close, but Ruan Youyi doesn''t like Qi Yan very much. Maybe some people are not quite right by nature. As early as she saw Qi Yan at first sight, she didn''t like him very much. Even now, this feeling is not much better.


    It is clear that Qi Yan has demeanor and does not bully others, even the kind that is more likable in the upper class circle, but she just can''t like it.


    Ruan Youyi sometimes hates her mentality. The little family is boring, and the other party doesn''t care about her dislike at all.


    The world always likes to position women in stingy, mean and narrow-minded positions. Women''s anger is called careful eyes, and men''s anger is flesh and blood; Men''s infidelity is called physiological needs, and women''s infidelity is called sexual promiscuity; A man who is enterprising is called ambitious, but a woman who is enterprising is called a man''s mother-in-law and a nun; If a man doesn''t get married, he is called the diamond king, and if a woman doesn''t get married, she is called an old maid.


    Some men belittle women in this way, and some women belittle women in the same way. She once appealed, was angry, and even donated money for the women''s Rights Association, but the reality beat her again and again, and even women scolded her as a meddlesome "female watch."


    From the beginning, she was angry and sad that women called homosexuals "all kinds of bitches", but now she has become numb.


    She can''t and doesn''t want to care about others, but she doesn''t want to turn herself into the way she hates. She hisses for a man, grovels for a man, and tears her face with another man.


    She can''t do these things, but it doesn''t mean she''s not in mood.


    "It''s still early. I wonder if I have the honor to invite Miss Ruan to have a cup of coffee?" Qi Yan smiled at Ruan Youyi. "I hope Miss Ruan won''t refuse."


    "Master Qi kindly invited me. If I refuse again, I won''t give you face," Ruan Youyi said with a smile, "please."


    Liang Feng looked at his boss''s broken smiling face and silently removed his eyes.


    "Bai He, please help me send Xiao Yang and the bird back. I went to have tea with Miss Ruan."


    Qi Yan straightened his coat. It was the peak duel between love enemies. All irrelevant personnel retreated.


    CEN Baihe moved his lips. Seeing that Qi Yan didn''t seem to be joking, he nodded: "OK, drive carefully yourself."


    He turned his head and looked at Ruan Youyi. After he was sure that the other party would not be his rival in love, he walked out with a calm face.


    "Master Qi invited me to have coffee in front of his boyfriend. Don''t worry about his misunderstanding?" Ruan Youyi sat in the back seat, looked at the man driving seriously in the driver''s seat, and guessed his intention of inviting himself to have coffee.


    "Besides you, I invited many female employees of Baihe company to have coffee," Qi Yan stopped at the intersection and waited for the traffic light. "It''s just to have the takeout delivered to the door."


    "It seems that my treatment is still special?" Ruan Youyi trimmed his sideburns and said with a smile, "right?"


    "You can say that," Qi Yan started the car, "because those people have no feelings for my boyfriend. You are different from them."


    Ruan Youyi didn''t look very good when she was stabbed by her rival. However, her good education made her unable to tear her face and lose her temper: "I''m about to forget this old thing. Why should master Qi mention it?"


    "Maybe I''m not funny?" Qi Yan said jokingly, "don''t be angry, Miss Ruan. I don''t want to make you angry when I invite you to coffee."


    Ruan Youyi was a little uncomfortable and said, "don''t worry, I''m not the kind of third party who likes to destroy other people''s feelings, and I can''t do such a thing."


    "Miss Ruan has bright forehead, divine eyes and outstanding temperament. She is a good woman in a hundred. Naturally, she won''t do such a thing," Qi Yan smiled. "If it weren''t for this, I wouldn''t want to talk to you."


    No one doesn''t like others to praise themselves. Men and women are the same. Ruan Youyi was pleased by Qi Yan''s words. She pursed her mouth, "just know." her attitude softened in the end.


    Compared with Qi Yan''s increasingly harmonious atmosphere, the atmosphere in Cen Baihe''s car is much more serious.


    Liang Feng drove, Xiao Yang took the co pilot, cen Baihe and Lin Peng sat in the back seat. No one spoke in the quiet car. Liang Feng couldn''t stand the atmosphere and turned on the radio in the car. At this time, the host is telling an emotional story affectionately.


    "When the person you love no longer loves you, let go generously. At least you still keep the best memories of the past. Don''t let the past beauty turn pale, and don''t let the sea turn into a mulberry field."


    "Off!"


    CEN Baihe said expressionless, "it''s boring."


    Liang Feng quickly turned off the radio, so the atmosphere in the car was more embarrassing than just now.


    "Cen fifth master..." Xiao Yang summoned up his courage and looked at Cen Baihe, but when he saw Cen Baihe''s face, he immediately shrunk his neck in fear and swallowed his unfinished words.


    CEN Baihe looked up at him: "what''s up?"


    "No, nothing."


    "Aren''t you very happy?" Lin Peng looked at Cen Baihe. "Since you''re not happy, why don''t you tell him?"


    CEN Baihe glanced at the half young man around him: "I''m not unhappy."


    "Are you happy?" Lin Peng touched his chin. "Just now the boss answered a phone call and hurried to bring us over for dinner. He may be jealous."


    Liang Feng and Xiao Yang: newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Lin Xiaopeng, you can do it!


    CEN Baihe smiled: "I like him to be jealous of me."


    "Although I don''t quite understand what you adults think, I think the boss''s idea should be similar to yours," Lin Peng shook his head. "He''s so reluctant to suffer losses. He certainly wants you to be jealous of him."


    CEN Baihe smiled and didn''t speak.


    In the drink shop, Ruan Youyi drank a cup of coffee and Qi Yan drank a milkshake.


    Ruan Youyi looked at the milkshake in front of him: "I didn''t expect that master Qi would like to drink sweet."


    "No one says that men can''t like sweet drinks, right?" Qi Yan smiled and drank a milkshake. "It''s like no one stipulates that women can''t inherit their family business."


    Ruan Youyi looked at Qi Yan for a moment: "you''re right."


    Everyone around believes that the best outcome for a woman is to marry a good man and live a safe life. No matter how successful a woman is, someone will laugh at her. She has no husband or children. Qi Yan was the first man to say such words to her.


    She was a little surprised and felt worthy of being a man who fascinated Cen Baihe. His ideas were more interesting than other men.


    "If we had known each other earlier, I might not mind falling in love with you," Ruan Youyi sighed. "What a pity."


    People''s psychology is really strange. An hour ago, she thought Qi Yan was not so pleasant although he was good everywhere. Now she felt that although Qi Yan had some small shortcomings, he was more likable than most men.


    Indeed, men and women in the world are fickle, and she is one of them.


    "I dare not answer this," Qi Yan skillfully avoided the topic. "I''m a man with a family."


    "Yes, good men have families, leaving us good women as single dogs," Ruan Youyi smiled. "Master Qi, can you give me a divination? Even... My career."


    "OK, but I have rules for divination. No matter who charges, Miss Ruan doesn''t mind?" Qi Yan drank another milkshake.


    "It should be," Ruan Youyi took out 500 yuan from her bag. She learned Qi Yan''s habit very early. "I heard that master Qi can measure words. Please help me calculate a word."


    "Please."


    Ruan Youyi wrote a word "clothes" on the paper. The clothes of clothes are also Ruan Youyi''s clothes.


    "I didn''t like this name since I was a child, especially when others joked that women are like clothes and men are like hands and feet," Ruan Youyi put the written paper in front of Qi Yan. "Do you think I should stick to the current road?"


    "Even if I say no, with Miss Ruan''s character, I will continue to stick to it," Qi Yan looked at the words on the eye paper. "As for women like clothes, I don''t think I need to take it too seriously. Anyway, few men dare to run naked outside, and the law doesn''t allow it."


    Ruan Youyi was amused by his words, "so it''s more important to love."


    Qi Yan picked his eyebrow: "my friends and lovers have never let me fall into this multiple-choice question, so I don''t have to consider this problem."


    Ruan Youyi:


    "Yi, the first meaning of the word is something wrapped outside the object. Of course, it also has a meaning in ancient times, that is, it symbolizes ability and status, that is, power. So in my opinion, this is a good word."


    "In terms of shape, this word has a head, hands and feet, and is very complete. What you want is a career, which shows that you don''t lack ability, background and luck," Qi Yan smiled. "In my opinion, what you want can be done."


    Ruan Youyi tightened her hand holding the coffee cup: "can it be done?"


    "As long as you don''t give up, you can succeed." Qi Yan nodded affirmatively, "but you still seem to have concerns in your heart?"


    Ruan Youyi smiled bitterly: "yes, I don''t care about the opinions of others in the world, but I have to take into account the views of my family."


    "Communication is a bridge of understanding," Qi Yan returned the paper to Ruan Youyi. "You can talk to them. Maybe the ending is more perfect than you think."


    Ruan Youyi looked at Qi Yan and smiled after a long time.


    "Really, thank you."


    CEN Baihe sat in his study with a document in his hand. He read it for a long time, but he didn''t turn a page.


    The housekeeper came and poured him a cup of tea. Looking at the outside sky, he said, "it looks like it''s going to snow. Mr. Qi hasn''t come back yet."


    "Bang!"


    The door of the study was pushed open. Qi Yan stood at the door and looked at Cen Baihe with a smile.


    "Bai He, let''s get married."

 Chapter 159

    "What are you talking about?" the tea in Cen Baihe''s Cup poured all over the table, and even his laptop could not be spared, but he was in no mood to take care of his laptop at this important moment. CEN Baihe walked to Qi Yan step by step, "what did you say, say it again?"


    "I said we were married!" Qi Yan took Cen Baihe and sat down in a chair. Then he put a small book in front of him. "You see, this is my lucky day."


    "The 18th of next month?"


    "Isn''t it? In order to calculate the auspicious day suitable for both of us, I meditated and calculated for many days, but it''s not good enough," Qi Yan sighed. "Originally, the 26th of this month is also a rare auspicious day, but it''s a auspicious day for men''s and women''s marriage, which is not suitable for both of us."


    Qi Yan explained to Cen Baihe the eight characters of his birthday and the combination of yin and Yang. From beginning to end, cen Baihe seemed to be stunned. He would only uh oh, and couldn''t put forward any useful suggestions.


    "Don''t you... Want to?" Qi Yan took away his little book and sighed, "that''s OK. Anyway, our wedding ceremony is not protected by the law. It''s the same with our feelings!"


    "Nonsense!"


    CEN Baihe grabbed Qi Yan and pulled out the small book in his hand: "how could it be the same? I''ll have someone start arranging tomorrow. How about the wedding place on the island of our family?"


    "And the bridegroom''s clothes have to be customized again. There''s only one month left. I have to contact the designer right away," Cen Baihe thought out countless ideas, and the whole person fell into a state of ecstasy. "Is the best man ready for twelve enough?"


    "Yes, and chefs must have star chefs and rings!"


    "Sit down for a while and I''ll call you right away!"


    CEN Baihe spoke too quickly. Qi Yan didn''t even have a chance to interrupt. He watched Cen Baihe turn around in his study, making and answering calls.


    "The problems that can be solved with money are not problems."


    "This man can''t. I want an authentic master chef of Chinese cuisine."


    "Star? Don''t be busy first. I''ll ask my lover if he has a favorite artist."


    "Whatever you want, I''m not short of money!"


    Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe for the first time and told people that he was not short of money, which simply violated Baihe''s usual living habits.


    He looked at the black notebook on the table and the edge of the table dripping with water, helped him remove the laptop, and then wiped the water on the table with a paper towel.


    I don''t know where he met. The laptop screen lit up and the laptop desktop was very clean. Except for the necessary office software, there were no shortcut icons for entertainment software. The background picture was a picture of him wearing a pullover and reading by the window. I don''t know when Bai He secretly took it.


    He took out his mobile phone, took a picture of his laptop desktop, and then sent it to his circle of friends.


    Money is the most handsome: lover''s computer desktop.


    Soon the circle of friends became dynamic.


    Taoist Shen, master Zhao, master Pei and Xiao Yang praised you.


    Wang hang: get out!


    Lin Shuo: get out!


    Lin Peng: Meat hemp!


    Qian Shuai: I like the way you can''t stand me, but you can''t kill me, ha ha!


    "Bang!"


    Hearing the sound of heavy objects falling from the general manager''s office, the new secretary looked curiously at his colleagues who were assistant to the general manager: "what''s the matter with the general manager?"


    "Maybe it''s my uncle," the colleague said without raising his head. "There are always so many times a month. You have to understand how hard a 26-year-old virgin man feels."


    "Old, old virgin," the new secretary''s face is a little thin, "it shouldn''t be."


    The general manager looks good and is the future heir of Wang''s enterprise. How can a man like this not find a girlfriend?


    "This is not what I said, but what a good friend of the general manager said," the assistant whispered. "Don''t slip your tongue. If the general manager hears it, then... You know."


    The Secretary shrunk his neck and thought it better not to gossip.


    "I''ll go, this Qi Xiaoyan is getting more and more disgusting and shows love every day!" Wang hang brushed a circle of friends in a hurry. He was so angry that he almost didn''t hit his mobile phone. However, he made a call directly to Qi Yan''s mobile phone.


    "Qi Xiaoyan! You''re almost enough. If you show your love again, be careful I''ll black you!"


    "I didn''t say anything about you when you were drying a mess of chicken soup and popular science articles every day," Qi Yan said. Everyone was tucked into the quilt. "To be fair, I put up with you, and you must put up with me. The circle of friends is just to praise each other, disgust each other and applaud each other. We''re still not good friends?"


    "Bah, you are more and more shameless now!" Wang hang took a deep breath. "It''s such a heavy snow this big night. You don''t hold the quilt with your man and run to make a circle of friends." Wang hang drank a cup of coffee and depressed his sleepiness. "People are more popular than people. I''m still working overtime in the company, but you live a leisurely life."


    "Who told me to have a super rich man and a super rich mother," Qi Yanyu said proudly, "this kind of thing can''t be envied, hee hee ~"


    "I''d better black you," Wang hang almost spit out his coffee. "You talk to me."


    "Well, you are becoming less and less cute now," Qi Yan said seriously. "Third, I have a very important thing to tell you."


    "Say." Wang hang looked at the file on the computer screen and was preparing to save it.


    "I''m getting married."


    "What?!" Wang hang was stunned. "Who are you going to marry? Old four, you''re a serious man. Have a good relationship with Cen Baihe. Don''t make a formal marriage. Don''t blame your brother for breaking off the friendship with you at that time."


    "Don''t think about it. I mean, I''m going to marry Bai He. Although we don''t have a certificate, we don''t want to lack it in the ceremony." Qi Yan smiled, and his voice reached the other end of Wang Hang''s phone, with a little tenderness, "remember to be my companion with the second brother at that time."


    Wang hang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "OK, has the wedding place been arranged?"


    "Bai He is making arrangements, but I''ll calculate the wedding day," Qi Yan said. "When you and your second son are ready to get married, I''ll also calculate the auspicious day for you, and unify the conscience price, and only charge 500 yuan."


    "Then you just help me figure out where my future wife is hiding. Why haven''t I found her yet," Wang hang gently rubbed the mouse with his right index finger and bent the corner of his mouth. "If I find her, I don''t have to be fed dog food every day."


    "My Heavenly Master pinched his fingers and calculated that your marriage is still three years later, so don''t worry too much. You can''t eat hot tofu." Qi Yan said, "the day is decided on the 18th of next month. You must remember to spare those days."


    After hanging up, Wang hang looked at his mobile phone for a long time, smiled, put down his mobile phone and continued to work.


    A few days later, outside the Research Office of Chinese traditional culture, an old lady with gray hair and wearing a black velvet cheongsam stood at the door of the store for a long time. Finally, she opened the door and walked in.


    "Hello, grandma, do you need it?" Lin Peng saw that he was a very old man and wanted to reach out to help the old lady. He didn''t know that the bodyguard behind the old lady moved faster and held the old lady carefully.


    "Hello," the old lady smiled at Lin Peng, looking kind and elegant. She looked at the simple studio, "is master Qi there?"


    "Are you grandma sun?" Lin Peng remembered that Qi Yan told him that an old lady returning from overseas would visit today. "Our boss is inside. Please come here."


    "Thank you." Mrs. sun thanked Lin Peng again, and then walked slowly to the house where Qi Yan was.


    Lin Peng can see that her legs and feet are inconvenient, but she is very elegant. It can be seen that she has lived in a rich but good environment since she was a child. Only then can she cultivate the temperament that makes people feel beautiful when she gets old in time.


    Mrs. sun had heard of Qi Yan even overseas. When she saw that Qi Yan was a very young man, she didn''t show any surprised expression on her face, but said, "master Qi, I''m going to disturb you today."


    "Don''t be so polite, Mrs. sun," Qi Yan poured her a cup of tea. "This is tranquilizing tea. It''s helpful for the elderly''s sleep. Try it."


    "Thank you." Mrs. Sun took a sip of tea, raised her hand and asked the bodyguards in the room to step back. Then she said, "master Qi, I have a lot of things in my heart that I haven''t understood. Now I''m old and don''t want to be confused when I''m old, so I hope you can help me."


    "Mrs. sun, I can only do things related to xuanshu. If it''s anything else, I''m afraid I can''t help you."


    "I know," Mrs. sun smiled. "Only master Qi can help me solve this problem in my heart."


    Qi Yan looked at the old lady in front of him and smiled: "please talk."


    "Shortly after I married my husband at the age of 20, I went abroad with him. When I was a child, I had a good friend who slept with me in the same bed and ate rice in the same bowl. We also made an oath to be good friends all our lives," Mrs. sun sighed, "But although I returned home several times later and asked someone to inquire about her, I couldn''t contact her anymore."


    "My mother died early when I was young. Although she was similar to my age, she took care of me like a big sister," Mrs. sun smiled bitterly. "I''m not afraid of your jokes. If it weren''t for her, I would probably hide in the corner and cry every day when I was a child."


    "I''m old."


    "My children are old. The only thing I care about is this little sister. I don''t know if she''s... Good or bad. I want to sit with her again and talk and drink tea."


    "We made an appointment to be good friends for life."


    After listening to Mrs. sun, Qi Yan was silent for a long time: "have you been looking for her?"


    "Yes," Sun Lao Tai''s face was puzzled. "But she could not find her. I didn''t know where she moved. At that time, the Internet was not so developed. Many registered residence materials were changed with the move, and it was not easy to find them. China was so big that even private investigators could not find her."


    "I heard that master Qi has a way to find people. Can you help me?"


    Qi Yan was silent for a moment: "have you ever thought that the ending will not be what you want?"


    Mrs. sun was stunned. Then she smiled and said, "I know what you''re worried about, but I''m old. I''m 88 years old this year. This may be my last time back to China. I can accept the outcome. At least... I can know where she is and whether she''s living a good life. Even if she dies, soul can find her and talk to her."


    "I''m sorry for her. I didn''t fulfill my promise," Mrs. sun wiped the corners of her eyes, "but I can''t pretend that this promise hasn''t appeared."


    "OK, let me help you."


    Mrs. sun smiled with relief: "master Qi, thank you."


    Qi Yan turned and took down a box from the multi treasure shelf. There was a box of incense in it.

 Chapter 160

    "What''s this?" Mrs. sun didn''t think this box of purple incense was ordinary.


    "This is to ask for divine incense," Qi Yan took out nine incense sticks and put them in his hand. He said to Mrs. sun, "if you take a wisp of merit and sacrifice to them, you can only make nine hundred and eighty-one incense sticks." Qi Yan inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner, "it is said that this kind of incense can help people ask about heaven and earth, yin and Yang, past and present lives, but..."


    Qi Yan took back his hand: "legend is a legend. It has only one real use. It can lead the master''s love and find the person he wants to find." Qi Yan handed the three incense to Mrs. sun. "This incense has a characteristic. It helps the most good people, the most virtuous people and the most benevolent people. If there are people with evil intentions, it is the most common incense."


    With the help of these three incense sticks, Mrs. sun smiled and said, "although I have no great power in my life, at least... I have a clear conscience."


    "What a clear conscience," Qi Yan smiled. "It''s because the old lady has such a mind that I dare to take out this divine incense. If others come, I can''t give up such a good thing."


    "Thank you for your praise," said Mrs. sun with a good smile. "I don''t know what I need to do?"


    Qi Yan lit a red candle, lit the remaining three incense sticks, turned his head and said to Mrs. sun, "light the incense first."


    The nine sticks of incense lit up, and the house was soon shrouded in smoke. Qi Yan held Mrs. sun''s hand. Her skin relaxed and lost its elasticity. She was like a dead tree about to grow old, barely maintaining a tall and straight posture. She was already old inside.


    Qi Yan cut his finger and drew a rune on the old lady''s palm, "old lady, call her name."


    "Qin Feng."


    This friend of Mrs. sun''s is Qin Feng, a very beautiful and lively young woman.


    Qi Yan loosened the old lady''s hand. As Mrs. sun''s voice grew older and more hoarse, the smoke in the house dissipated a little. The nine incense burned up, leaving only a touch of ash.


    "Master Qi, have you found her?" old lady sun''s voice was hoarse. Qi Yan poured her a glass of water.


    "Found it."


    "Where is she?" Mrs. sun put down her glass and grabbed Qi Yan''s sleeve. "Where is she?"


    "She''s in the imperial capital," Qi Yan reluctantly smiled. "Do you want me to take you to see her?"


    Mrs. sun''s face changed greatly. After a long time, she nodded: "OK."


    Mrs. sun was originally related to the cen family, so Cen''s father told him about it a few days ago, and then he promised to help. In fact, after seeing Mrs. sun''s face, he even realized that the person she asked for was separated from her.


    But face is not everything. He is willing to ask Shenxiang again for the old lady.


    Mrs. sun is eighty-eight years old. If Qin Feng, who is two years older than her, is still alive, she should be ninety years old now.


    How many people in the world can cross the threshold of 90?


    Qi Yan took Mrs. sun to a tomb. The tomb has been for some years. Although it is very clean, it can be seen from the color of the tombstone that the people in the cemetery have died for decades.


    Mrs. sun put on reading glasses and stroked the black-and-white photos on the tombstone with trembling hands. Tears welled up in her old eyes.


    "Ms. Qin Feng, it''s been 65 years since she died," Qi Yan felt a little uncomfortable in her throat. "On her wedding day, a fire broke out in the building, and she saved three children..."


    "Sixty five years! Sixty five years!"


    The elegant old man finally collapsed at this moment, holding the tombstone and wailing.


    "Qin Feng! We made an appointment to meet. You broke the appointment, and so did I."


    Mrs. sun lost her strength crying. When the bodyguard wanted to help her up, she pushed away the bodyguard, took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the weathered tombstone: "we haven''t seen each other for 68 years. I didn''t expect that goodbye would be here."


    "You still look so young, but I''m old. I don''t know if I''m underground. Do you recognize me when you see me?" Mrs. sun wiped the tombstone, saw a weed next to the tombstone, and carefully removed it. "You always say I''m stupid, but you''re more stupid than me."


    She sat on the ground, regardless of whether the dust stained her cheongsam, and whether she was elegant or not at this time, "old sister, this is the last time I came to see you."


    "I''m old. I don''t have a few years to live."


    "If you haven''t had time to reincarnate, wait for me below. We''ll reincarnate together and be a pair of good sisters in the next life."


    "Well, it''s better to reincarnate. How cold it should be for you to stay there alone. I can''t bear it. I can''t bear it."


    Mrs. Sun took off her reading glasses and wiped the corners of her eyes: "I don''t wear glasses. I can''t see what your photos are like. Won''t you laugh at me?"


    Only the breeze in the mountains and the cold tombstone answered her.


    "Mrs. sun, it''s cold," Qi Yan squatted beside Mrs. sun. "Let''s go back."


    "Let me look at her again," Mrs. sun gently rubbed the picture on the tombstone. "This is the last time I''ve seen her. I always have to look carefully so that I don''t forget her because of my bad memory."


    "Then I''ll be here with you," Qi Yan took off his coat and put it on Mrs. sun. As soon as he sat on his legs, he really sat next to Mrs. sun.


    Mrs. sun touched her coat and showed a smile on her face: "your child is really interesting. It must be very funny for girls."


    Qi Yan smiled calmly: "I wish I could make Bai He like it."


    Mrs. sun''s old face showed a trace of confusion: "yes, as long as you let the other party like it, child, you are an understanding person."


    "I don''t know what love between the same sex is like. Even my husband and I respect more than love in our whole life. In this life, I live for my husband and children. Now in retrospect, the really happy years are only the twenty years before we got married."


    "Shh," said Mrs. sun, holding her finger to her mouth. "I said that today, and you''ll forget it tomorrow."


    Qi Yan shook his head: "I''m a robot with poor memory ability. Please say it casually to my beautiful wife. I turned around and forgot."


    "That''s nice. You''re a nice child. You''re more popular than my two grandchildren." Mrs. sun smiled like an innocent girl by leaning on her friend''s tombstone. "When I married the sun family, I was only 20 years old. Every word and deed represented my mother''s face and my husband''s face. What love? In our family, that''s a joke."


    "Woman..." old lady sun''s cheek touched the cold tombstone, as if she had found some kind of support. "I have too many unwilling and helpless in my life. Now, I''m just old lady sun in the mouth of others."


    "I really envy you children now. You can choose your own way and be yourself," Mrs. sun patted the back of Qi Yan''s hand. "Live a good life with the child Baihe. You are all good children. If you love together, if you don''t love, you can separate. Don''t embarrass each other."


    "I see, thank you." Qi Yan thought. Although the hand was very old, it was still so soft inside.


    "Let''s go." Mrs. sun reluctantly touched the tombstone for the last time, "it''s changed back."


    "Don''t you look at it anymore?" Qi Yan saw the bottom of the old man''s eyes. "I can accompany you for a while."


    "No," Mrs. sun smiled and shook her head. "I''ve kept all this in mind."


    Mrs. sun returned to her home abroad. Ten days later, a lawyer found Qi Yan.


    "Mr. Qi, Mrs. sun has died."


    Qi Yan was stunned. He looked at the large envelope handed to him by the lawyer. The envelope style was very old. It had a yellowish shell. There was no fancy design, and several beautiful words were written on it.


    The content of the word is: Qi Yan Qinqi.


    "Mrs. sun specially left a will saying that her villa in the imperial capital was left to you as your revenge for helping her find someone," the lawyer took out a certificate and a mahogany box.


    "This is her wedding present for you."


    As like as two peas, a harmonious union lasting a hundred years, the four men wrote the letter, which was exactly the same as the envelope.


    "If you confirm it, please sign it."


    Qi Yan silently signed the document and sent the Secretary away.


    Holding the envelope, Qi Yan returned to his study and opened the envelope with a paper knife.


    There were several photos in the envelope. The two girls in the photos were very beautiful. Their smiling eyes were like stars in the sky. Qi Yan put down the photos and finished reading the letter.


    The letter was very long, like the mumbling of an old man, and like a girl telling him a story.


    She said she thanked him for putting on her coat, which her husband had never done to her.


    She said that she was happy to finally meet the old sisters.


    She said, I wish him happiness and longevity.


    Qi Yan felt that he was like an irrelevant passer-by. He visited other people''s lives, but at the end, he didn''t intend to make this person''s life complete in a sense.


    The letter was signed with he Chanjuan, the name of Mrs. sun.


    Chan Juan.


    May we all be blessed with longevity. Though far apart, we are still able to share the beauty of the moon together..


    This is a beautiful name.


    At least, he remembered the name of Ms. He.


    He got up and found a big wooden box. Qi Yan put the letters, photos and the will in it.


    When he picked up the red note, Qi Yan said thank you.


    People come and go all over the world. Some people are strangers all their life, some people meet and miss, and others spend their lives together.


    But no one cares what they are called, whether they are happy or whether they are doing well except themselves and those who value them.


    Everyone is too busy to care about others.


    A little kindness is not a bad thing. Maybe one day, this kindness will warm others'' lives.


    When the box was closed, Qi Yan smiled.


    May you be sisters in the next life, close and friendly.

 Chapter 161

    "Mom." Qi Yan went to pottery Ru and hugged her.


    Tao Yiru patted Qi Yan on the back and put a bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone: "your father will be very happy to know that you have found someone who can spend your life together."


    Qi Yan turned his head to Cen Baihe who bowed to the tombstone, smiled and nodded: "HMM."


    "It''s windy on the mountain. Let''s go back," Tao Yiru put on her gloves and looked very indifferent. Just a few years after her husband died, her child was also lost. During the day, she fought with a group of people in the company for power and profit. When she came home, she began to wash her face with tears. Many times, when she woke up, her pillow was wet.


    Maybe she cried too much at that time, and her feelings were too strong at that time. Now she recalls her husband, but her mood is calm. The memory is still so clear, except that the feeling fades a little, loses its intensity, and leaves only regret and disappointment.


    It''s not that she doesn''t love her husband, it''s just that it''s been too long... To forget the feeling of love.


    Looking at the two young people holding themselves left and right, Tao Yiru looked back at the tombstone. She was unfortunate in her early years, and now she can be regarded as perfect.


    Tao Yiru returned home, left two children for dinner, and drove them away. Young people have their own life. She is not an elder who likes to tie her children around. Sometimes she has a separate personal space, which can be regarded as an alternative enjoyment.


    After six o''clock in the evening, Tao Yan suddenly found her. With him was another woman who looked very old.


    Tao Yiru knew this woman, her sister-in-law. She felt guilty and told her that the child was not lost, but the sister-in-law sold by her good mother.


    "Sit down." Tao Yiru pointed to the sofa and put her left leg on her right leg. "It''s so late. What can I do for you?"


    "Aunt," Tao Yan''s lips trembled, "my father has advanced cancer. The doctor said he might be here for a few days. He said he wanted to see you."


    "See me?" Tao Yiru looked at Tao Yan with a smile. "We are brothers and sisters, but how many brothers and sisters do we have? There''s nothing to see."


    When Tao Yiru said this, Tao Yan couldn''t say anything else. He could only silently look at the red wine in Tao Yiru''s hand, and the atmosphere suddenly quieted down.


    Tao Yan''s mother holds her hands. She is a cowardly woman. Even if she has a star son now, she doesn''t dare to look at Tao Yiru. "Sister, I know it''s hard for people to say these words now. I came with ah Yan today, not to persuade you, but to see you and... Your child."


    "He''s fine," Tao Yiru gently shook the wine in the glass. "It''s not necessary to meet."


    "I see," Tao''s mother stood up and bowed to Tao Yiru. "Yi Ru, I''m sorry these years."


    Tao Yiru didn''t speak or move. She looked at the cowardly woman in front of her and said after a long time, "do you regret it?"


    "I don''t know what regret is," said Tao''s mother, whose eyes were numb, "My family took your bride price and married to the Tao family. Your brother has a bad temper and beats people when he drinks too much, but I have no culture and ability. Since I was a child, I only saw a place as big as the head of the village to the mouth of the town. If I left the Tao family, my mother''s family wouldn''t want me. I don''t know how to live outside."


    She shook her head: "this whole life has passed. Ah Yan has become a big star, so he doesn''t hit me anymore. I learned to surf the Internet and know that a woman like me is called... Call..." she tried to recall that idiom, but she couldn''t remember it.


    "Look at me, it''s embarrassing again," she smiled awkwardly. "Many netizens say that people like me deserve to suffer all their lives. Maybe they''re right. I''ve been like this all my life."


    "Mom!" Tao Yan held Tao''s mother''s hand, "how can you say that about yourself?!"


    Tao''s mother smiled and shook her head: "it''s better for the little girl now. She reads a lot and has an eye. She can live without relying on a man."


    When she was a child, her family was poor and she didn''t even read a book for a day. Her parents told her that she was a girl and wanted to take good care of her brother. When her brother grew up, she was a promising man and she wanted to take good care of her brother. Later, when her brother got married and her family was short of money, she married to the Tao family. They all said that the Tao family''s two elders had a bad reputation. If a girl married to his family, she would be punished by her mother-in-law, but who asked her family to give her the bride price It''s enough for her brother to marry the daughter-in-law of the neighboring village.


    Then the days passed day by day. She walked around the farmland and stove all day. Even the TV could only be watched with her own men. She was stupid and timid. She couldn''t compare with the little girl now.


    Thinking of this, Tao''s mother wanted to say that she didn''t regret it. But when she opened her mouth, she couldn''t say a word.


    This life... That''s it, that''s all.


    "I''ll accompany you to the hospital." Tao Yiru put down her glass and handed over the coat brought by the servant. "Let''s go."


    Tao Yan walked behind his aunt and his mother. His heart was bitter. His aunt and his mother walked together. In the eyes of outsiders, they said they were mothers and daughters. I''m afraid some people would believe it. His father was not a good husband or a good father. He stayed up all night reading since childhood, and then had cosmetic surgery to make money desperately, just to make his mother live a good life.


    But he became famous, but he didn''t dare to stand up for his parents'' divorce. He was afraid that the media would discredit him and affect his advertising endorsement, so his mother was still patient day by day. On the contrary, his father is alive and showing off to people from time to time. He has a star son.


    Mingming was brought up by his mother, but in the end, it was his father. His mother still had to wait on his father at home.


    Tao Yan felt more bitter. He walked quickly to Tao''s mother and gently grabbed her shoulder.


    The hospital where brother Tao lives is a famous liver disease hospital in the imperial capital. When Tao Yiru saw him, he was as thin as a log.


    "Sister..."


    Tao Yiru didn''t take off her mask. She stood in front of Tao''s father and looked at him expressionless, like a stranger.


    "Yes, I''m sorry," Tao''s father looked at Tao Yiru. "Sister, I''m sorry."


    "Thirty years ago, you should have said this when you hit me. Twenty five years ago, when you lost my child with your parents," Tao Yiru looked calm. "I accept your sorry, but I don''t forgive you."


    "Ho ho." Tao Fu made a huge gasp. He looked at Tao Yiru with pain on his face.


    "What do you want to say?" Tao Yiru''s beautiful finger made a "Shh" action, "have you forgotten?"


    Tao Fu stared at Tao Yiru.


    "At that time, you said, what can I do with a girl film?"


    "You see," Tao Yiru took off her mask, showed a beautiful smile, and then put on her mask, "now is the gap between me and you."


    "In your life, you will be nothing but rubbish until you die." Tao Yiru sarcastically said, "disgusting."


    Tao''s father struggled to get up from the hospital bed, but now he can only wriggle on the bed. Tao Yiru couldn''t help laughing and then turned out of the ward.


    Tao''s mother looked at the man in the ward, hesitated and followed Tao Yiru.


    Neither of them spoke. Tao Yiru took off her mask and threw it into the trash can. Tao''s mother didn''t have any expression on her face. They walked into the elevator and went downstairs. Then Tao''s mother saw the young man standing at the gate of the hospital.


    The young man looks very good. His eyebrows and eyes look like his sister-in-law. He also holds a lady''s coat and scarf in his hand. He should have come to pick up his sister-in-law specially.


    "Mom, it''s so cold, why do you wear so little?" the young man saw his sister-in-law, quickly walked up to her, put his coat on her, and thoughtfully tied up his scarf for her.


    Mother Tao shook hands and put her hand into her coat pocket.


    It seemed that he found her. The young man smiled and nodded at her, and then took his sister-in-law''s hand and walked to a car.


    Tao''s mother looked at the back of her mother and son and couldn''t help walking outside. When she knew that the cold wind was blowing on her face, she reacted and stopped.


    "Mom," Tao Yan ran out of the gate and put a coat on her, "the doctor said, Dad, he''s not very well."


    Tao''s mother grabbed her coat and nodded numbly.


    A day later, Tao''s father died because he was too ill.


    The mother and son only prepared a simple funeral and buried Tao Fu.


    "Yan, I said two days ago that your sister-in-law''s children are getting married?" mother Tao sighed. "His wedding will certainly not invite us."


    "Love invites or not, I don''t have time to go," Tao Yan hissed. "Mom, don''t worry about these things now. Just take good care of your health."


    "Our family owes others. How can we not worry," Tao mother took out a box. "I heard that rich families pay attention to more gold and silver when they get married. I don''t have anything to give. Please give it to me."


    Tao Yan opened it and found that there was a golden Guanyin weighing tens of grams. It was something that Cen Baihe or Qi Yan despised, but it was an extremely precious good thing for his mother.


    "Mom! Why are you doing this!" Tao Yan said miraculously, "this is the money you have saved for a long time!"


    "With you, am I still afraid of being short of money?" Tao''s mother smiled. "You should do mom a favor."


    Tao Yan endured and agreed.


    A day later, Qi Yan looked at the red velvet box that Tao Yan sent to him and stretched out his hand to open the box.


    Guanyin''s carving is not very good, and the box is not very high-grade, but the weight of this thing is not light. It will cost more than 10000 to buy it.


    Tao Yan thought Qi Yan would not accept it, or showed a disdainful expression.


    "Thank you," Qi Yan took out an invitation from the drawer. "I hope your mother can have time to attend my wedding on the 18th of this month."


    Tao Yan looked at the name Zhou Cui written on the invitation, and his mood was very complicated.


    "Our family dares to finish the funeral. It may be inappropriate for us to attend your wedding."


    "You misunderstood. I only invited your mother. It has nothing to do with you," Qi Yan tilted his head slightly. "In addition, I never believe in these. I believe in science."


    Fuck you!


    A feng shui master said he believed in science and was shameless!


    Tao Yan took the invitation back. He knew his mother wouldn''t go, just as he knew that he was unpopular in Qi Yan.


    That''s it. Their two families don''t have much relationship now.


    Years are quiet and good. Let the past be buried in years.

 Chapter 162

    "Captain, where is master Qi''s wedding place?" Xiang Qiang looked at the white clouds outside the window and the boundless sea. "Rich people can really play. They can charter a plane directly for marriage. How much does it cost?"


    "You don''t understand. For really rich people, money is something outside their body, and what they spend is just a string of numbers," said Yin Na sitting next to them. "I''m still thinking about how to hold a wedding with the feelings of master Qi and Mr. Cen. I didn''t expect to delay it until now."


    The little secret love a few years ago has long disappeared in the years. Now when it comes to Qi Yan and Cen Baihe, for her, it is a pair of dog men who show their love in the circle of friends from time to time.


    At first, after they added master Qi''s wechat, they were excited and excited. Until later, they found that master Qi''s hobby was to show his own men, show every three or five times, show 360 degrees without dead corners. However, this man is really excellent, good-looking, human body paste, rich, and legs under his neck. Holding such a man to show every day and let other girls meet, it is inevitable that they feel that their boyfriend or husband is so poor.


    So master Qi is really guilty, because he doesn''t know that several female colleagues in the Department have quarreled with their boyfriend several times at home.


    Because their department often has contacts with master Qi, the Department sent their three representatives to support master Qi. The cen family is such a rich family. The guests must be either rich or expensive. Although they have no money or power, they are also members of the state''s senior security department. They must not weaken master Qi''s momentum.


    Although the parents of teachers and students of Qi University have money, they have few relatives. Compared with the cen family in terms of population, they are much weaker.


    A group of people in the special group broke their hearts for master Qi''s wedding. If they could not all go out because of the special nature of their work, I''m afraid the whole department would come now.


    Those who took the same charter plane with the special group were also the masters who Qi Yan knew after graduating from University, so when we sat together, we didn''t have to pay much attention to the topics we talked about.


    "Now the cost price of fruit is getting higher and higher, so I have to follow the price rise. It''s not easy to do some small business," this is a Heavenly Master who opened a fruit shop at the door of the community. He complained to Hao Meili. "My price is the lowest in several nearby streets. Since someone still complains that I sell expensive, do you think it''s reasonable?"


    "You''re okay to say that you charged me the same price as others when I bought fruit last time. You still do this kind of thing after so many years of old friendship," Hao Meili said angrily when she heard about the fruit. "I don''t want to listen to you. You can complain to others."


    The masters who had fantasized about mysterious figures such as heavenly masters were silent after hearing this dialogue.


    I didn''t expect the life of the Heavenly Master to be so simple and grounded. Maybe an uncle selling baked sweet potatoes and the sanitation workers sweeping the floor in the community may be the Heavenly Master.


    Heavenly masters are everywhere. Heavenly masters are so... Ordinary.


    These masters live a respected life every day. They have never thought about what it would be like to open a small fruit shop and a small bookstore. Mingming Heavenly Master is so powerful that he can show people Feng Shui and count their lives. He earns more money than they earn in a year. Why keep a small shop?


    Maybe this is the difference between them and the Heavenly Master. There is no end to learning. They can''t forget their original heart just because others call them masters.


    Several heavenly masters didn''t know that they could make others think of so many things by chatting casually. In fact, they were bored and wanted to live an ordinary life. They are not short of money, house or status. What they lack is the life of ordinary people they didn''t experience when they were young.


    The truth is often simple, but people always like to think of them as complex.


    "Hello, distinguished guests. The plane is about to land. Please stop walking in the corridor," a flight attendant came out and smiled. "Yueliang Island welcomes you."


    Moon Island, an island bought by Cen''s ancestors, was originally called Narcissa Island, but when it fell into Cen''s ancestors, it changed its name with Chinese style.


    Chinese people always have good expectations for the moon. In addition, the shape of the main island of the islands is very like the curved moon, so it has the name of Yueliang island.


    Everyone here knows that the cen family has money and heritage, but after listening to the flight attendant''s introduction to the island, they have a new understanding of the cen family''s financial resources.


    The plane landed soon. The island was well-equipped and the scenery was beautiful enough to be painted. When they stepped on the ground, the staff came to warmly receive them, "distinguished guests, please go this way. The two bridegrooms are preparing for tomorrow''s wedding, so they don''t have time to receive you. I hope you don''t mind."


    "It''s all right." people have expressed their understanding that most people only have a major event once in their life. The parties must be busy. They''ll just have fun by themselves.


    The staff led the people to the rest room. Xiang Qiang lay on the balcony, looked at the beach in the distance, looked envious, and then sighed, "in fact, master Qi is a thick Taoist."


    Obviously, he can show off his wealth while showing his love, but he didn''t do so. Instead, he chose to show his love simply. It can be seen how considerate others are.


    When others heard this, they didn''t know whether to refute or agree for a while, but they could own an island by themselves


    If it falls on themselves, they must take it out and blow it all their life. It''s a pity that some of them buy a two bedroom house and carry a lot of mortgage.


    "The scenery here is really beautiful," Qi Yan stood in front of the French window and turned to Cen Baihe. "It''s more beautiful than Rose Island."


    "You like it," Cen Baihe said softly in his ear, encircling his waist behind him. "We''re getting married tomorrow. Are you nervous?"


    "I''m not nervous, but you look very nervous," Qi Yan said with a low smile, holding his hand on his lower abdomen. "Is this premarital phobia?"


    "No, it''s premarital hyperactivity," Cen Baihe said. "Would you like to help me relieve it?"


    "How to alleviate?" Qi Yan turned his head and looked at him with a smile. "Why don''t you teach me."


    On the side of Cen''s house, brother CEN is looking for his brother who will be the groom tomorrow, but he wandered around and didn''t see a figure. He was busy talking on his mobile phone. Finally, he twisted brother Cen and said, "third brother, do you see Bai He?"


    "I just saw that he seemed to have gone to Xiao Yan''s room. What are you looking for him for?" brother Cen saw that his eldest brother was busy. "Aren''t all the things ready? What else to worry about?"


    "They''re getting married tomorrow. Isn''t it inappropriate to stay in the same room today?" brother Cen hesitated. "Just now the staff told me that several heavenly masters and masters over Xiaoyan have arrived. I thought I''d like to inform them to meet."


    "Don''t worry," Cen looked at his watch. "It''s the same when we meet at dinner."


    "But..."


    "Well, don''t worry about this. Our two brothers go to visit them first," brother Cen took brother Cen and went out. "People''s newlyweds have endless words. Why do you bother them?"


    They left with a smile. After visiting the masters, it was almost dinner time.


    Qi Yan and Cen Baihe, who appeared on time at dinner time, came out with each other. Suddenly, they were not married, but at the moment they walked out of the door, warm applause broke out at the scene.


    "Qian Qian, Congratulations!"


    "Mr. Cen, congratulations."


    "A hundred years of good marriage, early... Happy life."


    "It''s a perfect match. It''s a pair made in heaven."


    No matter how unacceptable these people were to men''s marriage before, when facing the two newcomers, they said happy and auspicious words without money, just hoping to show their face in front of the newcomers.


    CEN fifth master, the favorite son of the cen family, can they offend?


    No.


    Qi Yan, a famous feng shui master in the capital, is young but has great skills. Can they offend such a person?


    Not only can''t, but also dare not.


    It is said that such heavenly masters have some shady means. If anyone offends them, they are likely to be cursed, and then the whole family will be unlucky. Therefore, in the face of Qi Yan, they unconsciously become weak first.


    Qi Yan has many friends, but the only family member is Tao Yiru. Tao Yan''s mother really didn''t come. Instead, Tao Yan sent him a congratulatory message today. I just don''t know whether he wants to send it to him or Bai He.


    We didn''t make much noise at dinner. The two newlyweds were afraid that they would be spiritless when they got married tomorrow.


    "Money," Wang hang handed a box to Qi Yan, "this is the wedding gift I prepared for you with Lin Shuo."


    Qi Yan opened it and saw that it was a 100g gold brick. He suddenly remembered that when he was in college, everyone joked with each other. Whoever got married would chip in to buy a gold brick. It was more useful than any gift.


    "Thanks," Qi Yan put the box into his coat pocket. "I''ll take the gift, but you still have to take the gift money."


    "Qi Xiaoyan, you can have a face. You are all local tyrants with billions of dollars. You still care about this?" Wang hang gave him a white eye. "You''re still not a good friend."


    "Just because we are good friends, I''m interested in asking you," Qi Yan smiled and stretched out his hand to hug Wang hang. "Anyway, thanks, man."


    "You boy," Wang hang beat his chest, "who and who are our brothers."


    Qi Yan clapped him on the back with his backhand, and everything was silent.


    Wang hang pushed him away and said with a smile, "OK, I''ll see it later. I''m not responsible for eating flying vinegar."


    "If you want to be responsible, I won''t let you take it," Qi Yan put his hand in his trouser pocket. "Then I''ll go back and have a rest early."


    "Well," Wang hang raised his chin, "let''s go."


    Qi Yan turned and walked a few steps. He saw Wang Hang still standing there and said, "what are you doing?"


    "See if your back is big enough," Wang hang rolled his eyes. "Go to bed. Don''t come out and get married with panda eyes tomorrow."


    Qi Yan nodded with a smile.


    "Old four, I wish you happiness."


    "Thanks."


    Wang hang smiled.

 Chapter 163

    "The weather is fine today."


    "Well, the sun is shining and there is no strong wind." Cen Baihe holds Qi Yan''s hand. "You count the day very accurately."


    The outside was full of guests, successful people from all walks of life, celebrities in politics, and even famous bands who played music on the spot. Countless flowers were spread on the ground and showed the guests that the host family was not short of money at all.


    Because Qi Yan and Cen Baihe got married, there was a lot of speculation, but most of them felt that the cen family didn''t really welcome Qi Yan, but Qi Yan had the ability to make Cen Baihe''s body better and better, so they had to compromise.


    However, when they came to the scene, they found that the cen family was red all over their face. They were almost not happy to write on their face. They had to admit that the cen family had no opinion on Qi Yan. Not only did they have no opinion, I''m afraid they were also very welcome.


    People who have business contacts with Tao Yiru and Cen family are thankful. Fortunately, he has a good relationship with the two families. In the future, the two families will work together. The two families eat meat, and they can drink more soup.


    Of course, there are still many people who don''t understand why two good men don''t like soft beauties and entangle with each other?


    Boom!


    Suddenly, the salute sounded, and the rain of flowers fell all over the sky. With the fragrance of flowers and the beautiful sound of piano, the two newcomers came hand in hand from the end of the red carpet.


    One white suit and one black suit are obviously opposite colors, but they can''t say the harmony.


    CEN Baihe and Qi Yan held their hands together, with only each other in their eyes and nothing else.


    "We are willing to stay."


    "Living in the same robe and dying in the same cave."


    "White head will not leave until death."


    Qi Yan tilted his head, looked at Cen Baihe, smiled softly, and put his hand around Cen Baihe''s shoulder.


    At this time, the emcee of the wedding said, "it seems that our two bridegrooms have a very deep relationship. I wish them a happy life and grow old together!"


    Warm applause broke out again at the scene. The young people were so noisy that they had to say something about grabbing the bouquet, but Qi Yan and Cen Baihe were two big men. Where did they get the bouquet, so they finally became grabbing the red envelope.


    CEN Baihe had already prepared. A thick stack of red envelopes seemed to be robbed by everyone in an instant. At this time, even people with a fortune of hundreds of millions will feel that if they rob less of a red envelope, they will lose hundreds of millions. If they rob more of a red envelope, they will be happy to see their teeth and eyes.


    Chinese people attach great importance to marriage. At the same time, they feel that the new couple is happy. If they grab their things, they can get lucky.


    Looking at the noisy gathering of friends, Qi Yan said to Cen Baihe, "you still have experience."


    "I have no experience," Cen Baihe explained immediately. "I just inquired about it and thought of some emergency plans."


    "Well," Qi Yan held his hand, "my man is really the best and smartest."


    "Two bridegrooms, come and take pictures." Lin Shuo waved to them with a camera. "Hurry up."


    Qi Yan and Cen Baihe looked at each other, smiled and walked forward, leaving lively photos.


    Blue sky, sunshine, beach, bright smiling face, and him.


    Qi Yan looked up at the sky and smiled.


    Old man, thank you. You''re right. I''ve really had a rich life in my life. I have more than a blessing and a happy family.


    Twenty five years ago, he picked him up from the garbage.


    Twenty years ago, he began to teach him reading and calligraphy and tell him stories about the metaphysical world.


    Eighteen years ago, he started primary school. He taught him that a magician is not a liar, nor is he a person who doesn''t read well. He can''t be a magician.


    Fifteen years ago, he told him that a magician could follow his heart, but he could not lose his conscience. If the body is not right, the heart is not right. If the mind is not right, how can the heart come from?


    Twelve years ago, he told him that the most important thing for people to live is themselves.


    Ten years ago, he told him that everyone''s road depends on themselves, and he can''t be with him all the time.


    Eight years ago, he sat in the shabby rocking chair, held his hand and left the world with a smile.


    He said: death is not the end, but the beginning.


    He owes him a lot in his life, but he can''t repay it in his life. Only keep him in mind and firmly remember.


    Because only he knows what the real him is like. If even he forgets, who else remembers him?


    Tianyimen has only one disciple in his life. He doesn''t care what future generations think of him, but as an apprentice, he can''t reasonably forget his master.


    "Be careful of the glare of the sun," a palm stopped in front of him. "The ultraviolet light here is strong. After the wedding banquet, you can wear a hat."


    Qi Yan blinked and adapted to the difference between the strength of the sun: "OK."


    CEN Baihe said, "let''s go, my dear husband."


    Qi Yan turned to look at him: "OK, my dear husband."


    The wedding banquet was so well prepared that the guests even suspected that the cen family had no place to spend their money. They usually didn''t show off their wealth. Up to today, all their savings were vented.


    However, people who eat wedding banquets always hope that the host will be generous, so that they can eat more happily and happily. Everyone pushed cups for lamps, talked about business classics, parenting classics, or some messy and insignificant gossip, and then touched glasses with the bridegroom and sent a blessing.


    Fortunately, everyone is a person of status and doesn''t like to drink the groom''s wine, but the best man group drank a lot. After the banquet, Wang hang drank an antidote and sat in a chair stunned with crimson cheeks.


    "Qian Qian married, is your big brother a little uncomfortable?" Lin Shuo patted him on the shoulder and sat down next to him.


    "What brother," Wang hang cut, "he''s so careless that someone is willing to take him away. I''m glad it''s too late."


    "Don''t be hard." Lin Shuo smiled. He drank a lot of wine and had less scruples when talking. "There are four people in our dormitory. You have the best relationship with money. I see you always worry about money, but I don''t see you being so careful to us."


    "Can you be the same?" Wang hangbai glanced at him. "You have a family and money is only one person. If I''m not careful with him, what will he do if he suffers a loss?"


    Lin Shuo shook his head: "you have a hard mouth. Don''t talk about you. Even I am reluctant to give up."


    When friends get married, their brothers will begin to retire to the second line. He thinks that his brother, who has been raised as his own brother for several years, has been hooked by other men. His mood is very strange. Half is happy and half is pantothenic acid.


    "Hiss."


    Wang hang smiled, but did not refute.


    The two brothers sat blankly for a long time. Lin Shuo suddenly sighed, "it seems that we have been single for too long."


    Wang hang touched his chin and nodded, "you have a point."


    "What makes sense?" Qi Yan went behind them and put his hand around their necks. "How can we sit here and go? Let''s play volleyball."


    "What are you doing here instead of accompanying your bridegroom?" Wang hang was surprised that Qi Yan would suddenly appear.


    "The groom will stay with us in the evening. Our brothers haven''t had a good gathering for a long time," Qi Yan patted them on the back. "Let''s go. I''ve been doing fitness recently and I''m sure I can win."


    Wang hang looked back and found that Cen Baihe had changed his sportswear and stood not far away. He smiled and said, "I''ll accompany you again in the evening. I think you want to find us to play with you two?"


    "Good brothers are so clear. What are you doing?" Qi Yan pulled his hat. "Go quickly and don''t talk nonsense."


    "OK, Dick, let them both see the power of our single dog."


    "Where''s the power? Are the five fingers flexible?"


    "Qi Xiaoyan, you want a face!"


    CEN Baihe looked at Qi Yan and his two friends beating and jumping towards this side. The corners of his lips bent slightly, revealing a gentle smile.


    On the third day after his wedding, Qi Yan had a dream. In the dream, he was small and sat on a high branch. The mottled sun sprinkled on the back of his hand through the leaves. The old man sat in the rocking chair under the tree and drank tea slowly.


    "Smelly boy, climb so high again."


    "It''s high here and the scenery is better."


    The old man looked at him with a smile: "it''s no use standing high. The most important thing is the state of mind. When the state of mind is high, everything in the world will be under your feet."


    "What is a high state of mind?" he looked at the master in the sun. The other party seemed to be surrounded by a mysterious aperture, unreal.


    "Don''t you understand now?"


    He looked at the master in a daze. Suddenly, the branches under him turned into drifting white clouds, and the mottled sunlight disappeared. He stood alone in the clouds, only the old rocking chair swayed gently and emptily, as if no one had ever been here.


    When he opened his eyes, Qi Yan saw the red happy words on the wall.


    "Bai He."


    "Huh?"


    "Let''s put two rocking chairs on the floor."


    "OK."


    Time will not stay because of people''s will. Every moment, every moment, it carries human memory and the past step by step. It helps people throw away things they don''t want to remember, just like the most innocent and fair bystander.


    Some beautiful flowers turn into nothingness when they bloom.


    Some flowers bloom and become the most beautiful fruits in the world.


    Whether there are results or not, at least the flowers have been in full bloom and beautiful, just like people''s time, there is always a place with no regrets.

 Chapter 164

    After eight years in Beijing again, Wang Li walked out of the airport in a beautiful and fashionable dress. Her hair was also specially taken care of. She was afraid that she would be impolite when she saw her benefactor.


    Eight years ago, she was hopeless and only wanted to die. If the young master hadn''t lent her 3000 yuan and said that her parents were waiting for her, she might have really jumped down from the abandoned building and ended her hopeless life.


    At that time, she really felt that the whole world had no hope and could not live. Now looking back, she only felt that she was poor and ridiculous at that time. She almost abandoned her parents and abandoned her hope for a man.


    She called a taxi and told the driver her address.


    "This studio is really famous. I''ve carried several guests to this studio," the driver uncle is very talkative. "Some little girls say there are handsome men in it, so they want to see. Some believe in destiny and have to go to this expert to calculate. This expert is really so powerful that so many people cry and beg him to calculate?"


    Wang Li smiled: "yes, this master is very powerful."


    "Hey," the driver was interested, "have you checked with him?"


    He had seen the boss of the studio. He had a baby face, curly hair, a smile and dimples. He looked like a fortune teller at the age of twenty-five or six.


    "Yes, I asked him eight years ago." Wang Li looked at the white sunshine outside the window and felt brighter than these sunshine. "If it weren''t for this master, I''m afraid I can''t be here now."


    "Then you may have a chance to see someone today," sighed the driver, skillfully steering the car through the traffic. "It is said that there are many dignitaries looking for this master, but this man has a strange temperament. He says that he has no fate with this man, that is, he has no fate. No matter how much money others take, he doesn''t count. In this regard, this master really looks like an expert."


    "The master is an expert, or an expert with a good heart." Wang Li was in a good mood. Coupled with the driver''s uncle''s very kind face, she mentioned what happened eight years ago. After talking, she said calmly, "for me, he is the expert I met in my life."


    The driver''s uncle walked through the streets and heard a lot of stories, but there were not many like this. He was silent for a long time: "sister paper, you have met a kind person."


    "Yes." Wang Li nodded. Without the master, how could she be today?


    The driver''s uncle couldn''t help thinking that when he didn''t drive one day, let the master calculate it. I don''t know if he has fate with the master.


    "Here comes the Chinese culture research studio." the driver''s uncle looked at the price list, with a total price of 128. "Big sister, it''s fate to meet. I''ll take you 100 yuan. I wish you good luck, peace and happiness in the future."


    "How can this be," Wang Li took out 130 from her bag. "It''s not easy for you to make money. How can you..."


    "Sister, don''t you look down on people? Say 100 is 100." the taxi driver smoked 100 yuan, closed the door and left. Wang Li didn''t even have time to react.


    Wang Li was stunned for a few seconds before she went to the studio that looked very simple in decoration style.


    As soon as she reached the door, a young man in a suit opened the door for her: "madam, welcome."


    "Thank you," said Wang Li, looking at the luxurious decoration inside. "Excuse me... Is the master there?"


    "Master?" Lin Peng looked at the woman in front of her. She was about 35 years old, had her hair carefully taken care of, and the price of her skirt was about four figures or more. She should not be a person from a rich family, but she should be a kind of person with a rich family and a carefree life. I don''t know what she wanted. "You mean master Qi?"


    "I don''t know his last name. I''m here to pay back the money." Wang Li pursed her lips with some embarrassment. "I don''t know if the master has time to see me now?"


    "Please sit down for a while. Master Qi is helping people solve the problem." Lin Peng poured a cup of tea in front of Wang Li. "Black tea, are you used to it?"


    "Thank you." Wang Li looked at the cup of tea in front of her and remembered the way the master invited her to have snacks eight years ago. She couldn''t help but say, "are you the master''s Apprentice?"


    "No, I am his assistant," Lin Peng shook his head. "Master Qi said that he is not old enough to accept disciples, and my life is too good to be his apprentice."


    "Is life good?" Wang Li took a sip of tea. "People with good life live happily."


    Lin Peng thought of his childhood life. In fact, he felt that such a time had nothing to do with good life, and he didn''t know how low Qi Yan''s so-called good life standard was. He didn''t tell Wang Li about this idea, but smiled and shook his head.


    Wang Li sat outside for half an hour and looked suspiciously at the door: "isn''t there anyone else coming at the moment?"


    "They won''t come," Lin Peng pointed to the door. "We won''t receive foreign guests today. No one will break the rules."


    Hearing this, Wang Li had a fever on her cheek: "sorry, I..."


    "You''re different from these people. You''re not here to tell fortune," Lin Peng filled Wang Li''s cup with tea, "so you don''t have to count it."


    As they were talking, the door of Qi Yan''s office opened, and out came a woman with a trance look. Tears were still hanging on her face, but her eyes brightened little by little.


    "Master Qi, thank you." the woman bowed solemnly to Qi Yan before turning away. She walked so fast that she seemed anxious to find something.


    "Master, master," Wang Li looked at Qi Yan nervously, "do you, do you remember me?"


    "Are you?" Qi Yan looked at the ruddy woman in front of him and didn''t remember when he had seen her.


    "Eight years ago, you lent me 3000 yuan. Do you remember?" Wang Li looked a little excited. In order to find the master, she specially spent tens of thousands of yuan to find a private detective and handed him the photos she secretly took that year before she found the studio opened by the master.


    She didn''t dare to offend the master, so in addition to wanting to know where he was, no one dared to ask his name easily. Only by visiting in person can she show her sincerity.


    "Three thousand yuan..." Qi Yan thought for a long time before he remembered that he had just met Bai He that year. In September, he showed a picture to a thin and haggard woman. When he saw that woman had the intention to commit suicide, he advised her a few words, as if he had borrowed money to her. As for how much he borrowed, he couldn''t think clearly.


    I didn''t expect that after so many years, this man found it back, but he was much richer and his skin was much whiter than at that time. He didn''t recognize it at all.


    "It''s you," Qi Yan smiled. "Look at you, you seem to have had a good time these years."


    "Well," Wang Li smiled with satisfaction on her face, "when I got home, I found a job and later opened a shop. Now the business is getting bigger and bigger. It has been made into a supermarket. The business is OK, and my parents are in good health."


    "That''s good," Qi Yan smiled. "It seems that I didn''t borrow my money in vain."


    "Without you in those days, there would be no me today," said Wang Li. "When I was stupid, I just wanted to kill myself to revenge a man who no longer loved me. In fact, what can I get from my death? He will still be his boss with other women and will be a responsible father in the future. My death... Can''t get back at all."


    Qi Yan patted Lin Peng: "go and pour me a cup of tea."


    Lin Peng poured him a glass of milk: "it''s good to drink more milk."


    Qi Yan shook his head helplessly: "are you my assistant or Cen Baihe''s assistant?"


    "President Cen gave me more red envelopes than your salary, so I listened to him." Lin Peng said without hesitation, "you just caught a cold two days ago. Don''t want to drink tea or drinks."


    "Go, go." Qi Yan took a sip of milk and said to Wang Li, "I''ll make you laugh."


    "No, I think it''s good to see so many people around you care about you," Wang Li smiled, took out an envelope from her bag and put it in front of Qi Yan. "I know this money is nothing to you, but I hope you can take it."


    Eight years ago, she was a woman who wanted to commit suicide. He was a young master squatting on the street to tell fortune.


    Eight years later, she was over middle-aged and became a supermarket owner. He still looked young, but he became a master that many people dared not offend. Her gift of tens of thousands of yuan is just a drop in the bucket for him, but she can''t safely forget his financial support because he is not short of money now.


    "OK." Qi Yan didn''t open the envelope to see how much money was in it. He put the envelope in his coat pocket and said to Wang Li, "the so-called good fortune will come when the weather is good. Your future life will be very beautiful."


    "Thank you," said Wang Li with a calm smile. "The capital has changed a lot, but some places will not change. Master Qi, thank you very much."


    "My name is Qi Yan," Qi Yan stretched out his hand, "I wish you happiness for the rest of your life."


    "Thank you." Wang Li shook hands with him, "goodbye."


    "Goodbye." Qi Yan got up and watched her step by step out of the studio, just like watching a person enter a new life, stand in the sun and live brilliantly.


    "Hey, Mr. Cen knows that you will be jealous when you stare at women like this," Lin Peng patted him on the back. "Didn''t you promise an editor yesterday to help their company watch Feng Shui?"


    "I made an appointment at 3 p.m. and it''s still early." Qi Yan took out the envelope and handed it to Lin Peng. "Put this into the general ledger."


    "Ah!" Lin Peng opened the envelope and found that in addition to a thick stack of brand-new money, there was also a jade Guanyin.


    "Men wear Guanyin and women wear Buddha," Lin Peng couldn''t help but say, "how many women have you received Guanyin from you?"


    "It doesn''t matter how many things there are. What matters is the mind," Qi Yan picked up Yu Guanyin and put it in the palm of his hand.


    Wang Li rented a car. She wanted to walk around DIDU.


    A new building has been built where she originally lived, and the traces of that year can no longer be found. She came to the company opened by the man in those years. The building was still there, but the name of the company was not qianfei technology, but a green biochemical environmental protection company.


    "Hello, could you tell me if the qianfei technology company was opened here?" Wang Li was still a little unwilling. There was a little emotion that she would be unhappy if he had a good life.


    "Qianfei technology?" the little girl at the front desk thought for a long time and shook her head. "I haven''t heard of such a company. Our company moved here three years ago."


    "I know what you said about qianfei company," said an old woman sweeping the floor, "That is to say, what new software was developed, and finally found to be plagiarism and commercial fraud. Their boss was arrested eight years ago. It is said that because of the large amount of fraud, how long was the sentence for ten years? If he performed well in prison, he should be released now."


    "There''s another thing," said the young girl at the front desk with a smile, "I was still in grade one eight years ago."


    Wang Li was a little surprised. Eight years seemed to pass by suddenly, but for the girl at the front desk, it was the difference between a girl and an adult. It was really interesting.


    "Thank you, aunt." Wang Li thanked the cleaner''s aunt.


    "What''s the matter," said the cleaner''s aunt Shuanglang. "The boss looks like a dog. Who knows what kind of person he is. He really knows people, faces and hearts."


    When the cleaner''s aunt finished talking and saw that Wang Li had left, she said to the front desk, "do you know who that woman was just now?"


    "Who is it?" when the front desk saw that there were gossip to listen to, they all came to the spirit.


    "It''s the wife of the boss of qianfei technology. I''ve seen her send dinner to the boss," the cleaner shook his head. "But she was yellow and dry and had bruises. Most of them were beaten by men."


    "I beat my wife. I deserve to be caught squatting," said the little girl at the front desk, who hates domestic violence. "Such people are disgusting."


    "Isn''t it, but she''s doing well now," the cleaner said proudly. "I recognized it at a glance. It was a good thing that she could jump out of the fire pit."


    When Wang Li got out of the company, she went to play around, climb the Great Wall, see the Forbidden City, visit museums, zoos and aquariums. These are things she couldn''t do when she was with Meng Xuan. It''s ironic that she was in the imperial capital, but she didn''t have fun in the imperial capital.


    On the last day, she went to Hongliang temple, which is said to be very effective.


    Hongliang Guanli is crowded with people of all kinds. Seeing those black and white people chanting and worshipping the statues, Wang Li can''t help but wonder if the gods can understand foreign languages?


    Just after passing through an unpleasant eye, he heard that he prayed for success in the Chinese registered residence with poor Chinese language. He could not help laughing, and donated money in the box.


    When she left the imperial capital, there was no Hongliang temple. Now it has been built beautifully, but every plant and tree is well protected. Some forest rangers can be seen everywhere, which shows that they attach great importance to the ecological environment here.


    She went down the stone steps and met a man in shabby clothes and limping.


    The man''s hair is messy, his beard is stubble, his face is full of wind and frost, and even his eyes are evasive. He looks very poor. But Wang Li knows him because the man has slept with her for many years.


    "Meng Xuan."


    Meng Xuan was frightened to look around when he heard someone calling him a debt collector. He was relieved when he found that he was calling himself a beautiful woman. His eyes were not very good. He stared at Wang Li for a long time before he recognized her, but his expression at the moment was even more frightened than that of the debt collector.


    "Wang Li..."


    "Aren''t you dead?" when he saw Wang Li''s suicide note in the house, he looked around and didn''t find anyone. He was afraid that the police would investigate his responsibility, so he didn''t call the police. In prison these years, he often dreamed that Wang Li came to him and claimed his life.


    "What are you doing? There are immortals here. Don''t mess around." Meng Xuan trembled with fear. "You committed suicide. It has nothing to do with me."


    Wang Li looked at the poor man in front of her. There was no sympathy in her heart, but only infinite pleasure: "Meng Xuan, look at your poor appearance now. It really makes me happy."


    Meng Xuan stared at Wang Li: "are you... Not dead?"


    "The most regretful thing in my life is that I was blind to you," Wang Li breathed out a long breath, as if she had expressed her resentment over the years. "I''m relieved to see that you''re not doing well."


    Meng Xuan stood stunned and watched Wang Li suddenly appear and leave. The whole person seemed stupid.


    In those days, he was so beautiful. He lived in a beautiful house and drove a luxury car. Who didn''t smile when he saw him?


    The past is like the wind. Wang Li, who dared not even say important words in front of him, has become so fresh, but what about him


    Face vicissitudes, body with disability, his life... Is over


    "Master Qi, is there really no problem with Feng Shui in our company?" Deng Linlin looked at the company suspiciously. "Then why do the authors of our company always like to delay or not update, which still has something to do with Feng Shui?"


    "Miss Deng, please rest assured that your company has no problem with Feng Shui. As for the Procrastination of your company''s authors, it has nothing to do with Feng Shui and people," Qi Yan smiled. "By the way, I forgot to congratulate you on your promotion to editor in chief."


    "Thank you." Deng Linlin thought of what Qi Yan had just said to her boss, "you just said that it would be good luck for the boss to give employees a raise. Is it true?"


    "Of course," Qi Yan said with a bad smile, "employees are in a good mood. Isn''t it good luck?"


    Deng Linlin quickly grabbed Qi Yan and said mysteriously, "keep your voice down and don''t let our boss hear you."


    Qi Yan couldn''t help laughing when he saw her like this.


    As they were talking, a middle-aged man came out, shook hands with Qi Yan and said, "Mr. Qi, you''re too accurate. I''ll give the staff a raise tomorrow."


    This master Qi is really amazing. When he first came to them, his company''s works sold several major copyrights. He is worthy of being a master.


    "You''re welcome." Qi Yan said with a solemn smile, "this is the strength of your company, which has nothing to do with me."


    Having said that, the boss of the literature company still felt that Qi Yan was responsible for half of this, so he made up his mind to double the reward he gave Qi Yan.


    "Money." after Cen Baihe knew that Qi Yan was watching Feng Shui for an online literature company, he decided to drive over to pick him up. As a result, as soon as he got to the door of the company, he saw Qi Yan talking with Deng Linlin and a person he didn''t know. He walked up to Qi Yan and smiled at the other two people: "sorry to bother, I''ll pick up my lover home."


    "Lover?" the middle-aged man suddenly understood and said with a smile, "hello."


    "Hello," after they shook hands and introduced themselves, cen Baihe put his coat on Qi Yan.


    "Today''s weather is so good that it will be very hot to wear." Qi Yan twisted his shoulder and didn''t want to wear it.


    "Good, don''t make trouble," Cen Baihe took his shoulder and said to the middle-aged man and Deng Linlin, "let''s go back first."


    "Ah..." Deng Linlin was stunned for a moment, and then said, "go slowly."


    These two people have been together for seven or eight years. Why are they so sticky? She and her husband have only been married for three years, but they are not intimate. She eats this pot of dog food willingly.


    "I think master Qi''s man looks familiar," the middle-aged man thought deeply, "where should I have seen it?"


    "Vice president, I know where you''ve seen it," Deng Linlin said calmly. "It''s on the Chinese wealth list."


    When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn''t help looking at the car Qi Yan and his man were going to get on. His first thought was that this car is a limited edition. I don''t know whether it consumes fuel or not?


    "Didn''t you say I''d come back by myself? How did you pick it up?" Qi Yan fastened his seat belt and held Cen Baihe''s hand.


    "You''ve caught a cold, I''m not at ease." Cen Baihe adjusted the position of the air conditioner to prevent the hot wind from blowing against Qi Yan. "In the evening, I asked the cook to cook your favorite food."


    In the last two years, the two of them moved into a villa near the cen family''s mansion, lived a world of two, rubbed the food of the chef of the mansion, and lived a very comfortable life.


    "I''m thirty years old, and I''m not a child." Qi Yan was helpless and funny. "Can I still keep myself cold?"


    "In my heart, you are a three-year-old child," Cen Baihe said. "Well, good."


    "Father Baihe, will you take me to have ice cream?" Qi Yan smiled and arched Cen Baihe''s chest with his head. "I want to eat blueberry flavor."


    "There''s no ice cream. Go back and drink it."


    "Tianya, the boss with a fortune of 100 billion, even let his husband drink cold and white. Is this a social retrogression or a moral decline?"


    "Don''t make trouble," Cen Baihe grabbed his hand that made trouble on himself, "I''ll pick you up again."


    "Father Baihe, you will easily lose this baby."


    "Nonsense!" Cen Baihe became serious. "Don''t talk like that."


    CEN Baihe couldn''t listen to Qi Yan''s words about loss and death since he saw Qian Qian covered in blood.


    "Well," Qi Yan gently touched Cen Baihe''s chest, "don''t worry, I''ve calculated that we are a good marriage for a hundred years and three lives."


    "Don''t you say that you''re not sure about yourself?" Cen Baihe was angry and funny, but he couldn''t bear to put his face on him after all.


    "Although I''m not sure, my intuition is very accurate."


    "Bai He."


    "Huh?"


    "I will stay by your side all my life and won''t go anywhere."


    "When we get old, we will raise some potted flowers and a dog, and then live a happy old life."


    "You don''t accept disciples?"


    "It''s fate that counts. You can''t force it. Besides... I don''t want a kid to disturb our happy world right now."


    "OK."


    "Father Baihe."


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    "Ben loves you more and more."


    "I love you more and more, money baby."


    As night fell, the car slowly merged into the traffic flow and became one of thousands of cars.


    In this dark night, the traffic turned into a beautiful galaxy, illuminating the road ahead and the rear.


    It''s like a long river of life. Every way has its bright place, and then it forms a perfect and never-ending life.


    (end of the book)