"If you kill him, not only will he die, you will not be able to get out of my Yang family's ancestral tomb." Yang Zheng and the old man Yang next to him suddenly turned around and pointed at Xiang Que and said, "You robbed our luck in heaven before, but now you come to my Yang family to commit a crime.
Do you think you can walk out of this forest safely? The corpse is going to die, and you can't leave either."
"Wang Kunlun is mine, you can share the others with you." Li Qiuzi stared at Wang Kunlun with a cold face.
Zhao Lijun glanced at Su He and stared at Xiang Que. Yang Feier and Old Grandpa Yang came over, while the rest of Wang Xuanzhen was tied up and no one cared about him at all.
"Long, let me ask, Sun Youcai, right? Tell me that you have been to Nanjing before?" A very disharmonious voice appeared, and Qi'an stared at Wang Kunlun and asked.
Wang Kunlun looked at him and frowned and nodded. Qi'an asked again: "Where did you go when you were in Nanjing?"
Xiang Que said in surprise: "You slept with someone else's woman? Why did he seem to be here to catch an adulterer?"
Wang Kunlun collapsed and said, "If you want to sleep, I will sleep, you are the ones who sleep. We are so fucking loving in Nanjing. I have been there for three days in total and I will be with you every day."
"Zijin Villa, I sleep in a hotel at night. Why do you ask this?" Wang Kunlun replied to him.
"Hu" Qi'an immediately felt relieved: "That's good, that's good, just the right place."
"You can't touch Sun Youcai, I want to take this person away," Qi'an suddenly turned his head and said without warning.
"Friends, everyone in the world knows that his name is Wang Kunlun," Li Qiuzi said lightly.
"I know that Sun Youcai is a pseudonym, but what I am looking for is him. No matter whether he is Wang Youcai or Sun Kunlun is okay with me, I can just take people away," Qi'an said seriously.
The first task of Qi'an's trip to the mountain this time is to bring the uncle who guarded the tomb in Zhongshan to the mountain gate, but this old man is not ordinary stubborn. No matter what you say, it is impossible. He hasn't returned to the mountain gate for eighteen years. Qi'an
I originally thought that it was quite slim to complete this task, but I didn’t expect that Uncle Master would let go. The prerequisite was to find Sun Youcai, who drove Land Rover.
Qi'an was so tired that he vomited blood all the way. Finally, he found Sun Youcai, but he didn't expect that this guy seemed to have caused a lot of trouble.
The situation is a little messy now. Maybe the people present are a little confused. They are simply tied up one by one, one by one.
First of all, Yang Zhenghe was poisoned by corpse and life and death. Fatty Wang, who was tied to a rope, wanted to eliminate the devil and defend the way. Old Master Yang could not let him go. Next, Wang Kunlun and Xiang Que would definitely not agree to the fat man being destroyed.
But Qi'an wanted to take Wang Kunlun and Li Qiuzi away again, but wanted to stop him. As for Xiang Que, except for Qi'an, everyone wanted to kill him.
In general, Xiang Que's situation is not good, Fatty Wang's situation is not good, and Wang Kunlun is stared at by others.
The situation is a bit stalemate.
"You want to kill him?" Xiang Que pointed at Fatty Wang who was tied up by a rope, and asked, "And you want to take him away?"
Qi'an nodded and said no.
Xiang Que smiled and said, "We were here to save him this time. Do you think Wang Kunlun can follow you if you kill him? It would be great if he didn't do it with you."
"If I have to kill me," Qi'an said with a frown.
"You can't kill, you can't take anyone away," said Xiang Que with confidence.
"You can't protect yourself now. Who can give you so much confidence?" Zhao Lijun stared at him and said.
"The last time you set up a net of heaven and earth in Xi'an, I couldn't keep me. This time you think it can be done? Who is being arrogant? You have sorted it out for me." Xiang Que glanced at them contemptuously and said, "This time,"
The lineup seems to be worse than last time. Zhao Lijun, don’t take yourself too seriously. When did you keep me? And when did you fail to get defeated in my hands?
Zhao Lijun's face froze and his expression was extremely depressed.
"This is the Yang family's ancestral tomb." Old Master Yang suddenly spoke out and said proudly: "In the Yang family's ancestral tomb, we have enough strength to keep you. Here we have the right time, place and people.
, you can't get out."
Xiang Que smiled and said, "I have asked someone to tell the Yang family a word before, you may have forgotten it."
Yang Fei'er and the old man were stunned at the same time and asked in confusion: "You have someone told us before? What does it mean?"
"There is no more Feng Shui of Yang Gong in a hundred years. I think this sentence should have sounded a wake-up call for you long ago. You will not be so forgetful, right?"
"It's you?" Yang Fei'er screamed in surprise: "It was you who used to scrap Yangmu when you were in Chengdu, and it was you who stole our Yang family's business."
Old Master Yang said in a deep voice: "You have a summary of our seven-star robbery in your hands."
"No, that summary was lost hundreds of years ago, and maybe it no longer existed." Xiang Que shook his head.
Su He frowned. Although she could not tell that she knew Xiang Que too much, she knew that this guy was very cunning and meticulous. At this time, he could not pull out his old grudges for no reason.
The hatred between him and the Yang family will become deeper, and the Feng Shui of Yang Gong has no possibility of letting him go.
Will such a smart person make such a stupid mistake at this time?
No, no, Xiang Que would not make such an obvious mistake. Su He reacted very quickly and immediately realized that Xiang Que might have left her a way out.
"Okay, okay, okay" Old Master Yang nodded repeatedly, his face dark and a little scary: "For many years, no one has ever provoked our Yang Gong Fengshui like this, but you have done everything by yourself, not only will we steal our business and hurt us
My Yang family's children have hurt my ancestors and have teased us repeatedly. Xiang Que, you will never be able to leave the Yang family's ancestral tomb today."
"Why are you? That old guy is already in danger of protecting himself now, how can you keep me?" Xiang Que said softly.
"If Yang Gong was willing to Fengshui, he might leave all of us here." Qi'an suddenly spoke out: "The Yang family's ancestral grave is located on the dragon vein of Xing'anling. There is a dragon qi branch under it, more than 600 people, more than 600 times.
The sixth generation of Yang Gong Fengshui lived in the family for his life and combined the ancestral tomb and dragon veins with Fengshui arrays. Here they will be the uncrowned kings.”
"This is the secret of the Yang family. Few people in the clan know about it. How could you understand who you are so clearly?" Old Master Yang asked in surprise.
Qi'an kept his hands silent.
"I know if you don't say it, but it's the same thing to be able to stay, but what if you can't?" Xiang Que walked to Old Master Yang and whispered: "Are you too forgetful when you are old? You still want me to repeat it again.
Do you repeat that sentence? There will be no more Feng Shui in Yang Gong a hundred years. Do you need me to explain the meaning of this sentence to you?"