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Chapter 123 Bad Luck

Mr. Leng spent his early years hanging out in the martial arts world. He did not marry and have children until the founding of the People's Republic of China. He was almost fifty years old at that time. However, just after his son was born, he was imprisoned for allegedly spreading feudal superstitions.

in prison.

Leng Yan knew that in the past he helped people with divination and fortune-telling, and revealed a lot of secrets, and that disaster might befall his family, so after he was released from prison for a few years, Leng Yan left his wife and children.

, hid in the countryside and lived alone.

Anyone who has grown up in the world will leave some escape routes for themselves. Leng Yan hid some property before liberation. With those things, his wife and son lived a pretty good life. When his son was twenty-five years old,

, seventy-year-old Leng Yan held a wedding for his son, which was considered as fulfilling a wish.

But what Leng Yi didn't expect was that in the second month after his grandson was born, a disaster struck Tang City. An earthquake of magnitude 8 or above turned the entire Tang City into ruins almost instantly, and hundreds of thousands of people were killed.

people died in this disaster.

When Leng Yan rushed to his son's home in Tang City overnight, he found that his wife, children, and daughter-in-law had not escaped the catastrophe. Only the newborn grandson survived the disaster, but it was Leng Yan.

Xiong Fei's mother held her child in her arms at the critical moment and used her body to block the falling cement board.

After losing his son in old age, Leng Xiongfei burst into tears and returned to the countryside with his little grandson who was waiting to be fed. Fortunately, the people in the countryside were simple and kind. There were several sisters-in-law who had just given birth to children, and they took turns feeding Leng Xiongfei, and finally he was able to nurse him.

Survived.

Leng Yan was an older person and studied divination. In his opinion, the deaths of his wife and children were retribution. Leng Yan did not want Leng Xiongfei, the only child of the Leng family, to follow his old path again, so he started from Leng Xiong.

Ever since Fei was a child, he has never shown any skills and only lived on a few acres of land.

As Leng Xiongfei slowly grew up and went to elementary school, middle school and high school, Mr. Leng also grew older day by day. When Leng Xiongfei failed the college entrance examination and returned to the countryside, Leng Yan was already ninety-eight years old.

Seeing his grandson go home to farm, Leng glance felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. At this time, the country's control over such martial arts as divination and fortune-telling had also been relaxed a lot, so Leng glance had an idea and wanted to use his own

Pass on your skills to your grandson so that he can have the ability to eat in the future.

However, Mr. Leng was too old after all, and he woke up too late. He only had time to teach his grandson for two years. When he was one hundred years old, his deadline came and he drove to the west of Hexi, leaving Leng Xiongfei behind.

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Leng Xiongfei went to high school. In rural areas, he was already considered a scholar. However, even so, he still had to rely on farming to support himself.

This kind of life lasted for more than a year. Finally, young Leng Xiongfei couldn't stand this poor life. After leasing the land to the villagers, he took a few simple clothes and luggage and came to Jintian City to work.

But what Leng Xiongfei didn't expect was that life outside was far more difficult than he imagined. Due to his upright temperament, he lost several jobs one after another, and the skills his grandfather taught him seemed to be completely useless in the city.

There is no use for it.

Leng Xiongfei also tried to set up a fortune-telling stall, but firstly, he was too young, and no one came to him for fortune telling. Secondly, he was squeezed out by his local colleagues, and he worked for only one cent a week.

Not to mention that I didn’t make any money, even the little money I earned from part-time work went into that outfit.

The place where Leng Xiongfei set up his stall was not very far from Chongren Palace Antique Street. He often walked around the antique street and learned about the value of some unearthed cultural relics. After running out of trouble, Leng Xiongfei decided to rob tombs.

superior.

Leng Yan was originally an excellent Feng Shui master, and Leng Xiongfei also inherited this aspect from his grandfather. Finding tombs was something he could easily do. After leaving Jintian, Leng Xiongfei soon found

In Baoshi, my grandfather's hometown, I found a large tomb.

According to Leng Xiongfei, this large tomb is of very high standard and is located in a farmland. According to his visual inspection, the tomb has been stolen several times. It is difficult to say whether there is anything left inside.

From ancient times to the present, those who engage in "back fighting" are basically gang behaviors. In the gang, there is usually a gentleman who is familiar with Feng Shui. Generally speaking, the Feng Shui gentleman will be the second person in the gang and has a very high status.

However, the rule in the tomb-fighting business is that when Mr. Feng Shui takes action, he only looks at the feng shui and does not "fight". They never go to the tomb, so although Leng Xiongfei's search for the tomb goes smoothly, his tomb robbing skills are somewhat lacking.

tide.

Leng Xiongfei, who lacked tools and manpower, had no choice but to widen a previous robber's hole and descend into the tomb. However, what Leng Xiongfei did not expect was that there were many mechanisms under the tomb, leaving the robber behind.

The people in the cave were unable to escape and had already turned into a pile of withered bones in the tomb.

Leng Xiongfei only knew how to find tombs in Kanyu Feng Shui, but his skills in robbing tombs were much inferior. After going down to the tomb, he did not dare to do anything else. After picking up the gilded Buddha statue from the pile of withered bones,

, and fled in a hurry.

Leng Xiongfei knew that tomb robbing was against the law, so of course he would not sell stolen goods in Baoshi, so he returned to Jintian City with the gilded Buddha statue.

Leng Xiongfei has his own opinions on finding buyers, because according to the martial arts experience taught by his grandfather, those mature guys are often very cunning. Even if his gilded Buddha statue is valuable, they will probably price it down.

The pressure is very low, and there is even the possibility of being cheated.

So after Leng Xiongfei wandered around the antique street for several days, he finally set his target on the store "Wenbaozhai". The reason is very simple. The shopkeeper of this store is younger than Leng Xiongfei.

He is a young man, and he is chubby and has a relatively honest face.

Qin Feng already knew what happened next. After all, Leng Xiongfei was still a little young. He had so much experience in the arena taught by Mr. Leng, but he was blinded by Xie Xuan, a guy who was new to the arena. He had a successful experience.

Black eats black.

This made Qin Feng feel funny and a little sad at the same time. The world of the older generation is no longer suitable for modern society, and the methods of deception and abduction are constantly being upgraded. Of course, people like the little fat guy Xie Xuan, who is self-taught, are not suitable for modern society.

A guy who has learned how to cheat and take advantage of others, has no moral integrity and no lower limit. That is also a very strange kind of existence.

"Brother Qin, I'm not good at studying. It's really embarrassing to fail like you."

After telling his own experience, Leng Xiongfei looked ashamed. He didn't know until now that he was not a member of the world if he dared to fall in love with Xie Xuan. He, the direct descendant of him who had a cold look, was deceived by this bad boy.

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"People make mistakes and horses make mistakes. It doesn't really matter. Xie Xuan is my brother, and he can be regarded as a member of the world."

Qin Feng smiled and explained a few words to Leng Xiongfei, then changed the topic and asked: "Brother Leng, where have you been these days? Why do you think of asking for that Buddha statue now?"

Qin Feng knew that although Leng Xiongfei was deceived at the time, he would definitely come to his senses soon. Logically speaking, he should come to the door immediately, but there was an interval of nearly a month, and Qin Feng did not know that Leng Xiongfei would come to his senses soon.

Why is Xiong Fei like this? Because such a long time is enough for them to sell their things.

"Oh, it's even more embarrassing to say it..."

Leng Xiongfei had a very forthright temperament and did not shy away from his own affairs. He smiled bitterly and said: "After I walked out of this antique street that day, I didn't have a penny on my body, so I had to find a place to buy it."

After working for a month, I just got my wages, why don’t I just come here..."

Leng Xiongfei was quite unlucky. He really believed Xie Xuan's words at the time. He was afraid that he would be caught by the police station and held accountable for robbing the tomb, so he took a taxi as soon as he left the antique street and ran to another place in Jintian.

A district.

It was only when Leng Xiongfei got out of the car that he realized that after paying the taxi fare of thirty yuan, he didn't have a penny left on him. Although he regained consciousness at that time, Leng Xiongfei couldn't help but go back to look for his wife.

All the travel expenses were gone.

In desperation, Leng Xiongfei could only find a construction site nearby and started working as a small worker. This was the least technical job, and basically anyone could do it as long as he was strong.

It is quite correct to say that a divination does not count oneself. If Leng Xiongfei could give a divination for himself, I am afraid that he would rather eat chaffy vegetables in the countryside this month than come to Jintian to enter the society.

Because the construction site contractor Leng Xiongfei worked for was a black-hearted guy. He worked only to eat every day, and his wages were only paid once a month. Moreover, the contractor would continue to find trouble and drive away the small workers.

, deducting their wages.

After working exhaustingly for more than twenty days, Leng Xiongfei borrowed travel expenses from his co-workers and ran to the antique street to get back the gilded Buddha statue from Xie Xuan, but he failed.

The fat man was so angry that he didn't even think about returning the Buddha statue. He even instigated Li Tianyuan and almost beat up Leng Xiongfei.

What was even more unfortunate was that after Leng Xiongfei returned to the construction site, his boss deducted ten days of his salary because of his absence from work. In other words, Leng Xiongfei worked hard for a month and only received two hundred in the end.

After spending so much money, the frustrated Leng Xiongfei almost jumped into the Haihe River.

"Brother, you... are you a bit miserable?"

After hearing Leng Xiongfei's words, even the little fat man had a look of unbearability on his face. He even felt that it was too unethical for him to blackmail such an unlucky person.

"Xuanzi, please take out that Buddha statue. We are all quacks, so we can't do this."

Looking at the expression on Xie Xuan's face, Qin Feng suppressed a smile. It's not that he has no sympathy. It's just that Leng Xiongfei is a bad guy, and so many bad things can happen to him. (Unfinished)

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