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Chapter 683 Muni's Feast (End)

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    Twelve hours ago.

    "Even if Muni and Sekong act separately, Mr. Zhao, you said just now that you want bait, but who is the hook? If you are dealing with Sekong, who can shake Muni, a giant shark?"

    Master Yu asked.

    "I brought a lot of friends this time, they can help. As for the hook"

    Zhao Jianzhong looked at Zhao Xin.

    "I?"

    Zhao Xin pointed to herself.

    "There is also the nobleman Tianyi."

    After a pause, Zhao Jianzhong added: "You can't be his opponents in the yang world, but it's a different matter in the Fengshui world. As long as you drag Muni into the Fengshui world, you may kill him."

    Concubine Yu frowned, she really hadn't thought about it.

    "That's easy, wouldn't a Sumeru Illusion be enough?"

    Zhao Jianzhong shook his head: "The so-called Sumeru Illusion was originally created by Yixi Wuwei Tripitaka to provide agents with a place to settle disputes in the present world without causing too much damage. Later, it combined with Yan Fu and emerged many  It's a novelty. But in the final analysis, it's still the same thing. It's just that it happens to be able to communicate with the world of Yangshi and Fengshui of this fruit. This kind of Yanfu supernatural power inherited from Buddhism does not work on Muni. The nobleman of Tianyi is different, Ye Shiru  Loved by Guo Guo, he is born to communicate with the Yang world and the Fengshui world. Just like he can move the Fengshui vision to the present world, I consulted some friends who have made great achievements in Fengshui, and finally finalized this plan."

    Concubine Yu squinted her eyes: "I will find a way to make her obedient."

    "What are you going to do?"

    Zhao Jianzhong asked.

    Concubine Yu was stunned for a moment, and then answered carefully: "Jiang Sihai tried to kill her to be buried with her before she died. Although she was in a coma, with Tianyi's intelligence, she could guess it all. Ye Shiru was born in Tai'ao Village.  When she was four years old, Jiang Sihai killed Ye Shiru's mother in order to adopt her. His father was a drug addict and had no bottom line in life. Ye Shiru and his father suffered a lot. After that, Jiang Sihai designed a few yards  In the drama of bitterness, she got the custody of Ye Shiru. Of course Ye Shiru adores Jiang Sihai as her adoptive father. I guess this time it will hit her mentally hard. The only relative she cares about now is her grandmother who lives in the ancestral house in Tai O Village  Even for her sake, Ye Shiru should help us with this."

    Zhao Jianzhong was silent for a while: "It's best if we can do this."

    Concubine Yu nodded her head in agreement¡ª¡ª

    Twelve hours later

    Tai O Village

    Zhaoxin pursed her lips, looked down at the Taixu compass in her hand, and suddenly Muni's face appeared in the mirror in the middle!

    Before she could catch her breath, Wan Die anxiously sent a conversation.

    "How did you get Ren Ni, Li Yan, and the others involved? What should we do now?"

    Wan Die was very worried. According to what Zhao Jianzhong said, if only Muni was taught to escape into the Fengshui world alone, everyone's task would be considered as a successful completion.  But right now Li Yan, Ren Ni, and the dying Yang Xie were all dragged into the Feng Shui world, which was beyond the original expectation.

    "What do you think Sifan is? Just now is the best opportunity. If you hesitate any longer, none of us will survive! Yan Zhao will ask, and I will take full responsibility."

    Zhao Xin's tone was decisive.

    Wan Die was taken aback, she had known Zhao Xin for a long time, but this was the first time she saw her like this.

    After thinking for a while, she retorted: "That is also an emergency, and we should notify Mr. Zhao immediately."

    Zhao Xin also agreed, "I'll call him right away."

    "Get rich!"

    Wen Le threw a card into the pile of cards, Zhao Jianzhong took the cards calmly, and the cell phone beside the table rang suddenly.

    Shi Kong squinted his eyes and made an expression of listening.

    "Hello?"

    "Mr. Zhao, the fish bit the bait, but the bait didn't escape, and three more were caught. What should we do now? Should we call Mr. Zhang Fu and the others to do it immediately?"

    Zhao Jianzhong glanced at it, and saw that what he had touched was still a fortune, he held the card in his hand, and refused to play it for a long time.

    "Mr. Zhao?"

    Zhao Xin urged.

    "Hey, old man Zhao, do you want to fight?"

    Shi Kong also yelled in dissatisfaction.

    Zhao Jianzhong ignored it, holding on to get rich, and in front of him was a set of drawing cards with a deficit of 40,000 to 60,000 and a total of 50,000.

    "Don't be in such a hurry, please be considerate of the old man."

    As Zhao Jianzhong said, the Fa Cai and 60,000 cards in his hand kept switching positions.

    the"Mr. Zhao. Playing cards, you can only win if you give up."

    Wenle also said with a smile.

    Zhao Jianzhong glanced at him and responded with a smile: "Young people should have a long-term vision."

    He removed a hurdle, left it to make a fortune, and dialed out 60,000 yuan. At the same time, he said to the phone: "Twenty minutes, ask Zhongshan and the others to catch the bait first."

    After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

    After a round of cards, Zhao Jianzhong drew another fortune, so he played forty thousand.

    "Bar."

    Wen Le suddenly shouted, and then played a card of 50,000.

    "Mr. Zhao, do you want this one?"

    Zhao Jianzhong didn't say a word, he touched one of them.

    "I don't want any of this. I see that Mr. Zhao, you have been playing with boxes and notes, and thought you were alone for 50,000."

    Zhao Jianzhong touched the cards in his hand, smiled at Wen Le and said nothing, the smile on Wen Le's face froze suddenly: "Mr. Zhao can't touch himself, right?"

    After a long time, Zhao Jianzhong shook his head: "That's not true."

    As he spoke, he played a whiteboard.

    Wen Le breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I said a long time ago, you have to be willing."

    "Get rich."

    Sekong suddenly played one.

    Wen Le turned to look at him with an indescribable expression.

    "What do you think I am doing, you can make a fortune but I can't make a fortune?"

    Sekong stared back at him.

    "Hu, mixed color. Three times."

    Zhao Jianzhong put the cards away.

    ? There is a special number card for calculating fate at the corner of the table. The numbers on it slide rapidly. With two hundred fate chips as the ante bet, roll three times, and the final result is 1600.

    Wen Le rubbed her face speechlessly.

    Se Kong's eyes widened, and it took a long time before he pulled Wen Le's clothes and asked, "Hey, how do you know he wants Hu to get rich?"

    Wen Le could only hold back his face and forced a smile: "This kind of thing depends on experience, you are so smart, you can understand after playing a few more times."

    "oh."

    Zhao Jianzhong stared at the Fa Cai card on the card table with bottomless eyes¡ª¡ª

    The auction venue under the building was very lively, and Shinobi in suits and leather shoes was holding a box of ancient books.

    "This manuscript copy of "Preface to Qingwu" was auctioned by Sir Shao for 3.6 million yuan, which is converted at the international circulation gold price at 3 o'clock this afternoon. Congratulations to Sir Shao."

    On the second floor of the hall, there were more than a dozen old men in black cloaks, and the one sitting at the front was Zhang Fu, who had met Li Yan once.

    "Hey, this book has been with me for more than ten years. My old teacher passed away, and only this volume of "Qingwu Preface" was handed down to me. Now things are different, and people are different. I really regret it."

    Zhang Fu Nianxu sighed.

    Behind him, a middle-aged scribe who was over forty years old and had a beardless face cupped his hands: "I didn't expect this book to be of great significance to Brother Zhongshan. I"

    "Wen Jun, don't listen to his nonsense. He has sold this manuscript at least six times. Your "Preface to Qingwu" was taken away by Bai Yuan in the early Ming Dynasty, and has been missing since then. His master Jiang Dahong is known as the Earth Immortal.  He is proud and proud, and always pays attention to oral teaching, and the first criterion for accepting disciples is to be able to recite the "Dragon Shaking Sutra" silently once. If you want to pass on the exercises when you die, you will not leave the books."

    Behind the middle-aged scribe, a fiery old man couldn't help but open his mouth to make trouble.

    "Gentlemen." Shinobu walked over lightly.  "It's almost time." (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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