From the Bird

Yang Yan nodded: "Relax, Xue Wenhai, I will investigate it clearly."

"Okay, there is one more thing. Jiang Sihai has a daughter who is a natural Tianyi nobleman. He is favored by heaven and is unstoppable. Only the Sanqigui people born in Hengkong have the hope of restraint. I know that there are many capable people around Boss Yang , But in the face of Tianyi nobles, they may not be able to take advantage. "

Li Yan heard a movement in his heart. He had seen the Tianyi nobleman with his own eyes, but the Sanqi nobleman had never heard of it.

Yang Xun asked, "Where can I find the three strange nobles?"

Qian Wu shook his head: "Among all the four pillars of God, the three strange nobles are the most special, and the other gods of God are fierce. I have a fixed number in my heart. At a glance, you can know a seven, seven, eight, combined with birthday and appearance, will hardly miss, but the three strange nobles are different, except for the birth of the world, with outstanding approval, there are no fixed number of hits, every three strange nobles Their nature and ability are never the same. It is really a needle in a haystack. It is also because the number of lives of the three nobles is difficult to determine that they have the hope of defeating the heavenly nobles who were born to him. "

These words were heard in the ears of these people, each have different feelings.

Yang Ye didn't ask much, but just said, "In short, the death of your uncle Wu and Xue Wenhai, we will do our best."

Yongji Building.

Chen Lang looked at the mirror. He was wearing a large trench coat with a high collar. His sunglasses could cover most of his face, and he wore a white mask. No one could recognize himself.

He nodded, pulled the putter box out of the office, pressed the sinking arrow of the elevator, and waited anxiously.

Ding ~

The elevator door opened to the left and right, and Yang Ye's face was exposed. He was looking down at his watch, and looked up subconsciously when the door opened.

Chen Lang trembled in his heart, and immediately went into the elevator room with Yang Yan's gaze, and pressed the button on the first floor casually.

"..."

For about ten seconds, until the elevator room was closed, Yang Ye did not intend to step out of the elevator, but just stared at Chen Lang with a strange atmosphere.

The elevator sank quickly, but the time was extraordinarily long.

Ding ~

The elevator door opened, Chen Lang pulled the box, his steps seemed solid, but he stepped out of the elevator room quickly, but his back was still caught.

"President Chen."

Yang Ye was crying and laughing.

"Is it interesting?"

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"Yes, we have agreed. As long as Mr. Yang can crack the Fengshui Bureau of the three buildings, I will give you the compass of the Taixu Monk. But do n’t forget, we agreed at the beginning that it was not a **** disaster. What happened? How about it? "

Chen Lang sat up loudly at his desk.

"The two security captains you paid for were both cardiac arrest and coma. They are now out of danger. Where am I bleeding?"

The opposite Yang Yang sipped the black tea made by the female assistant.

"What about this, how do you explain this?"

Chen Lang pulled out a newspaper and pointed at the colorful news picture above: "Organ smugglers arrested in the Pearl Tower. Police officers have killed more than ten people!"

"The police arrested the thief, righteousness? What happened to our Feng Shui Gambling Bureau? So many people died in the Pearl Tower and caught the prisoner Ding Jiale. Is this person related to President Chen? He is a major suspect in the gangster case in Pugang Road people."

"Of course it doesn't matter."

Chen Lang screamed in exclamation.

"That's it." Yang squinted his eyes. "President Chen wouldn't think that if you find a place to hide, you can rely on the account, right? The compassion of the too false monk is only a legend. Hard work. "

Chen Lang looked pale.

Yang Ye hit the iron while he was hot, and took out a banker's cashier's check and handed it to the other party: "This money is enough for you to retire in advance. If I buy your compass, I will do my best."

Chen Lang swallowed, and he hesitantly picked up the check, and his fingers were in the string of zeros, and he nodded unwillingly.

"Okay, I'm willing to lose."

Chen Lang asked the female assistant to open the putter box, took out the red cloth package from it, and opened it. It was the dirty compass.

Yang Yan played for a while, and the information of the compass rose to his eyes.

[Tai Xu Luo Jingyi]: There are 28 layers inside and outside, including Sanhe Wuxing plate, congenital gossip plate, twenty-four astrolabe, and seventy-two dragons on the mountain. It is a new compass set by the Taixu monk combined with the famous Fengshui masters of the past. There is only one in the world, which has incredible power. However, the compass was contaminated with excessive earth-shaking gas, which could no longer be measured accurately.

Remarks: Only Feng Shui masters who are more than 90% specialized in Feng Shui can have the possibility of abandoning the interference of the earth evil spirit and finding out the true dragon earth veins. The higher the Feng Shui specialization, the more likely it is.

"I still have a question. President Chen has a long life this year? Where is the teacher?"

Chen Lang pursed his lips: "There are five in fifty. Mr. Yang Jueyuan, the head of the Fengshui of the Yang family sent by Shi Chengxiang."

Yang Zheng nodded and asked tentatively, "What unique insights did President Chen have on the Hunan-style Feng Shui in these years? For example, the secret technique of Yang Men's lost biography, or an unprecedented experience?"

Chen Lang frowned: "Mr. Yang, I'm not as good as anyone, I have nothing to say, but you don't need to say such things to humiliate me, right?"

Yang Min had a few thoughts in his heart and laughed: "President Chen misunderstood, I absolutely have no meaning." He stood up and arched his hand: "Farewell."

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"Well, to be honest, I've been in Yan Fu since I've never been so leisurely."

As Cha Xiaodao said, he took the sesame shrimp roll and put it in his mouth: "Being with the owner Zhao Jianzhong, I thought it was thrilling. Who knows ..."

"Satisfied, according to past data, this special event with an indefinable degree of danger must be led by a representative. Among them, the event involving the owner Zhao Jianzhong has a 100% survival rate, that is, as long as he leads the team, he never He has died. Second is Zhan Yuejin, with only a few misses. The lowest survivor is Su Ling. The survivors who perform special events with him have a survival rate of less than 10%. He has suffered two serious injuries as a result. Review, was later basically deprived of the lead. "

"How did you know?"

Cha Dadao asked.

"Leichi mother crown records, two seats privilege."

Li Yan wiped her mouth, and a half-length movie ticket appeared in her pocket.

"It's good to be free. I haven't seen Hong Kong cinemas in the 1990s. I just happened to see them this time."

"Yes, the killing enemy that Qian Wu said? Is it you?"

"Unless his son is Chen Zhengcong, but he was present when I killed Chen Zhengcong, and the two of them were incapable of fighting. In addition, I have not killed anyone."

The two were chatting and a television news suddenly caught Li Yan's attention.

"In the early morning yesterday, a severe fire broke out at the residence of the president of Boqing Charity Foundation, Jin Longhai. Jin Longhai and his wife were buried in the sea of ​​fire. A pair of children are still being rescued ..."

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