Hearing this, Li Fan frowned, as if he didn't know the meaning of Jiujie Mountain.
"In terms of Feng Shui, Tang Zhou is the only Taoist master in Dong City, and he is also a top Feng Shui master.
In the Feng Shui theory of Dongshi, there have always been rumors that the energy of dragon veins is hidden in Jiujie Mountain, and the best Feng Shui masters can use this energy of dragon veins for their own use."
Liu Hui didn't know what he knew about the rumors about Jiujie Mountain. It was Gu Yitian who told him the news.
"It's just Tangzhou, so what if the dragon veins are added to it."
For Li Fan, who has crossed over to the demigod realm, no one in this world can stop him until he leaves the divine realm.
Liu Hui also knew where Li Fan relied. Faced with such a master who no one could beat, he could only change his strategy and asked: "Li Fan, I don't understand. The mastermind Zheng Wenxing is already dead. How can you fight with Tangzhou again?"
What’s the point of having a fight?”
"Not enough, far from enough."
Li Fan shook his head, got dressed, and was ready to go out.
"It would be too easy for the Zheng family to only die one Zheng Wenxing. Besides, I can't stop this battle even if I say no. Zheng Qing's grandson died. This matter will not be revealed so easily. Since he has already invited
He moved Tangzhou and took the attitude of avenging Zheng Wenxing, so I have to accompany him in this fight."
Liu Hui finally stopped talking, sighed softly, and followed Li Fan downstairs.
…
Juxin Restaurant is a relatively famous seafood restaurant in Dongshi. The owner is Sun Zhiwen.
Sun Zhiwen has two major industries, one is this restaurant, and the other is a boat racing business. Sun Zhiwen spends most of his time and energy on running boats.
On weekdays, this hotel is managed by his eldest daughter Sun Fei, and Sun Zhiwen rarely inquires about the hotel's situation.
Today, Sun Zhiwen surprisingly arrived at the hotel in person, bringing with him a rather handsome young man.
"Master Zheng, Feifei is probably working at the moment. You sit here for a while and I'll ask her to come down."
After Sun Zhiwen said something flattering, he left quickly. The young man behind him sat on the sofa in the hall, looking at the beauties coming and going wantonly.
After a while, Sun Fei, who had just finished her work, was taken down by Sun Zhiwen.
"Master Zheng, this is my eldest daughter Sun Fei, this is..."
Before Sun Zhiwen finished his introduction, Sun Fei frowned and interrupted: "Zheng Wenjun, the young master of the Zheng family."
"Do you know each other?"
Sun Zhiwen couldn't help but be startled when his daughter reported Zheng Wenjun's name directly.
"Fortunately, I met Feifei at my friend's birthday party."
Zheng Wenjun pretends to smile elegantly, and coupled with his handsome appearance, he can easily become a girl killer.
But Sun Fei opposite was not moved by this handsome appearance. Instead, she said with some disgust: "Don't call her so friendly, we are not familiar with each other."
"Feifei, what are you talking about? This is Mr. Zheng!"
Sun Zhiwen's heart was beating wildly, for fear of offending Zheng Wenjun, he glanced at Zheng Wenjun, and saw that there was not much reaction from the other party, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Feifei, you have been tired from work during this period.
Mr. Zheng has time, why not let Mr. Zheng accompany you to go out and play for a while to relax!"
Sun Zhiwen's words made Sun Fei understand her father's intention almost instantly, and she said in surprise: "Dad! You don't want me to associate with this scum, do you?"
Zheng Wenjun is a scumbag who is well-known in the entire Dong City. This promiscuous young man is only twenty-three years old this year, but he has met at least hundreds of women, and none of these women have ended well.
But because of the aura of the Zheng family, Zheng Wenjun has always been at ease.
There were also some women who were greedy for wealth and did not believe in evil. They pounced on Zheng Wenjun one after another, but in the end they were all injured.
Sun Fei was obviously not the kind of woman who coveted wealth, so when she guessed that her father Sun Zhiwen wanted her to date Zheng Wenjun, she immediately turned against her.
"Sun Fei! Where is your education? Is this how I teach you to talk to distinguished guests?"
After hearing Sun Fei's obviously rebellious tone, Sun Zhiwen immediately became angry.
Some time ago, during a shipping trip from the old country to Star Island, they encountered a robber at sea and almost lost their lives.
Although the robber was beaten to death by a master on the ship, and none of them suffered any harm, the master kicked the robber into the deck, damaging the hull and allowing water to seep into the cabin, directly soaking three pieces worth of water.
Millions of goods.
This caused Sun Zhiwen's capital chain to suddenly break, and he was left without any working capital.
At this critical moment, the chamber of commerce that was hostile to him actually forcibly acquired his property, leaving him facing the crisis of bankruptcy.
In this case, Zheng Wenjun happened to appear. As long as his daughter stayed with Zheng Wenjun for a while, Sun Zhiwen could escape this difficulty.
This made Sun Zhiwen immediately regard Zheng Wenjun as a life-saving straw, and he agreed without much hesitation.
Of course, if it were his little daughter, he might hesitate for a while.
"Feifei, I'm doing this for your own good. Young Master Zheng is a child of the Zheng family. As long as you follow Young Master Zheng, you will have no worries about food, clothing, and wealth for the rest of your life. It's a life that so many girls are chasing. Why aren't you willing?"
Seeing Sun Fei's strong resistance, Sun Zhiwen persuaded her earnestly.
"This is a scumbag who wants me to be with him unless I die."
Sun Fei was obviously a strong woman, but her continuous words finally made Zheng Wenjun, who was pretending to be elegant, lose his smile and put on a sneer on his face.
"Aren't you willing to die with me? Okay, great!"
After saying two good words, Zheng Wenjun suddenly raised his right hand, shouted "bitch" in his mouth, and tried to slap Sun Fei on the face.
Although Sun Zhiwen, who was standing nearby, had time to stop him, he was worried about Zheng Wenjun's identity, gritted his teeth, and turned his head away.
When Sun Fei saw this, a desperate smile flashed across her face.
However, just when the slap was about to touch Sun Fei's cheek, a tall figure appeared beside Zheng Wenjun. A large, slightly rough hand directly stopped Zheng Wenjun.
"Who are you?"
Zheng Wenjun frowned slightly as he looked at the young man who suddenly appeared next to him.
It's not because the other person looks more masculine than him, but...
It really hurts to hold it in my hand!
Li Fan's wrist was caught in his hand. Zheng Wenjun's face had gradually turned pale due to the pain, but considering that there were too many people in the venue, he held on without screaming.
But Li Fan obviously wouldn't do what he wanted. Li Fan's fingers on Zheng Wenjun's wrist slowly tightened. Finally, when the blood vessels in that hand began to burst, Zheng Wenjun couldn't help it anymore.