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Chapter 820 Old Taoist?

The Huang family's fantasy incident of overturning the garbage dump became a joke for the entire town.

Of course, when we heard the whole news, we were not sure what the family was looking for, but we vaguely felt that it might be related to this incident before.

In the past two days, we have been passing through Lingdao, paying attention to the trends of the Huang family's industry. Unexpectedly, the hardships of the Huang family are even more exaggerated than we imagined.

Two days ago, we just left the Huang family's old house, and the Huang family discovered that the stock price of our own group listed in Hong Kong is falling sharply, and the assets have shrunk by nearly tenths.

Immediately afterwards, the project was in a hurry, the cooperation failed and then there were various accidents!

In just two days, the entire Huang family was almost facing a crisis of paralysis!

Even the fat man and I were dumbfounded when they heard this. The shock from Yi gradually became a little numb. The fat man even cheered in anger, saying that these people deserved that they didn't believe us.

"It seems that the Huang family can't hold on for seven days!" I was sighing and received a call from the old lady. Her attitude was so sincere that she almost cried and said. We even doubted whether she had kneeled down again!

Later, the old lady couldn't continue to say anything, and the phone was taken away by Huang Xiaoqiang. The fat man's temper was naturally sarcastic and sarcastic.

However, no matter how much you complain, this kind of thing, let alone involve Xiaoyun, even if it is not, we will not be able to sit idly by and watch such a bad incident of evil magic harming people near our hometown!

This time, Huang Xiaoqiang drove to pick us up in person, treated us as guests of honor, and welcomed us to the old Huang family house. The fat man was always holding an air and ignored her. It made me feel so sad.

This guy is obviously very anxious and is still in the mood to torture Huang Xiaoqiang.

"Two masters, we have opened the ancient well. There is a small wooden man made of black wood. It says my birthday and horoscope. Look, is this the evil man doing it?"

Huang Xiaoqiang looked at me and the fat man with a pale face and asked carefully.

My fat man and I looked at each other, and my face looked ugly.

Damn, we found Huang Xiaoqiang’s birth date and horoscope before, and we also focused on him.

As a result, the Yin-Yang Money Gathering Point was too weird. Even Fatty and Hao Ren made a mistake. At that time, the birth date and horoscope contained in the dark green sarcophagus were not the beneficiary, but the victim! Not only that, I'm afraid that the couple's clothes were also from the Huang family.

And, the real beneficiary is in the dark green sarcophagus!

My grass is so vicious!

"Damn it, I've cheated on your fat grandfather!" The fat man was so angry that he smoked his orifices.

In the ancient well, the little black wooden man was obviously the victim's substitute. After all, the old house is the residence of the Huang family. The little wooden man can only have the best effect if he is placed in the old house.

"Did you take out the little black wooden man?" The fat man's face suddenly changed.

I also looked at Huang Xiaoqiang tightly. Although I asked them to open the Ishii before, I was just to make the Huang family believe us.

"No, Mayor Zhou said that this little black man has problems and cannot move around casually." Huang Xiaoqiang said here, with some confusion and inexplicably:

"It's strange that Mayor Zhou had stopped me in every way and did not agree to me to move the ancient well. What did I say? The current old house of Huang's family is managed by the town. It is already considered a scenic spot in the town and is sick!"

The fat man and I twitched wildly. This week, the mayor would not find a better reason to stop people. I am afraid that the Huang family suddenly found out that they wanted to open the cover. They were so panicked that they found random excuses.

Damn, when Huang Lao died, he just wanted to take care of his hometown and handed over the idle old house to the town to manage. This week, the old man actually has some advice.

"Now, what has Zhou Qing been doing?" I was a little curious. In the past two days, we have not observed Zhou Qing secretly, but we have not seen any abnormalities in his performance.

Not only that, these two days are just working hours. We see that this guy is a real person in the people's parents, who is decent and capable, looks extremely perfect. I don't know if he deliberately avoids the limelight and acts perfectly, and there is no problem at all.

Unfortunately, his biggest problem is that there is no problem, which is unrealistic!

"Two masters, I feel more and more that Zhou Qing is a little weird. He has always been too enthusiastic about our family affairs. I thought he was thinking about the town, but what do he do today? It seems that he is more active than me, the descendant of the Huang family."

Huang Xiaoqiang is not too stupid, he finally has something wrong.

"Of course he is active. He is helping his Houhu property. How can he not be active?" The fat man sneered.

"Master, what do you mean is Zhou Qing?" Huang Xiaoqiang's face was so ugly.

We have not explained much at the moment. Although Huang Xiaoqiang is also a personal genius, he is too impatient and has an impatient temper. After knowing the truth, he can easily alarm the enemy.

When he returned to the old house, Zhou Qing also came back with an old Taoist priest.

"Master!"

Fatty and I have already, this inconspicuous and unprecedented old Taoist priest, is actually a grandmaster-level existence

Damn, there should be only twenty masters in the whole of China. In the past, there were only a few people on the surface, but now, there are such a guy who doesn’t know where to come from.

Fatty and I remained silent. Huang Xiaoqiang looked at us hesitantly. Seeing that we didn't speak, he watched coldly.

"This guy is not brainless!" The fat man was a little surprised. Huang Xiaoqiang didn't think he was as idiotic as the legend.

I am a little funny. The rich second generation is nearly forty years old. Can I be really stupid? I just suffer a little from his personality.

The Taoist priest didn't see where the fat man and I came from, and thought we were guests of the Huang family and ignored us at all. However, Zhou Qing said something beside him. The old man looked at us disdainfully. Seeing that there was no magic fluctuation on us, he threw us away directly.

We were happy to be quiet, standing by the well, watching the old Taoist priest fiddling with the little black wooden man who was salvaged.

The wooden man is very delicate and even wears gorgeous clothes, but it is nothing but irrelevant. It is black and looks very cunning.

Removed Xiao Hei Muren's clothes, and the back was indeed engraved with Huang Xiaoqiang's birth date.

"Master Wu, do you think?" Zhou Qing asked in front of Huang Xiaoqiang in a pretentious manner.
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