Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

After hanging up the phone, several people lost interest and immediately packed up their things and rushed downstairs.

Mr. Qin's driver was waiting there in a seven-seater nanny car.

I don't care about ostentation at the moment, everything is efficiency first.

Wang Qiang also put away the live broadcast equipment in time and got into the car with them.

Mr. Qin didn't hang up the phone all the way, and the car drove through the bustling city of Xiangjiang and all the way to Taiping Mountain.

This is a famous wealthy area in Hong Kong, just like Beverly Hills in Los Angeles. People who live here are either rich or expensive, and there is probably a big star next door. You may not expect them when you go out for a morning jog. And meet.

As the car drove into a manor and passed through the foyer, one could already hear bursts of crying coming from inside.

Mr. Qin is already waiting in the foyer.

Looking at the attic not far away, there was smoke, as if someone was burning incense.

"The Taoist priest my father just hired came to perform rituals to exorcise evil spirits. Heirs of the Yang family are also present. Come with me quickly."

Mr. Qin personally led the way and led the four of them up to the attic.

This floor has been arranged into a mourning hall, and the body of the Qin family boss is lying quietly in the crystal coffin.

There is also a recently burned ingot candle in the brazier.

A middle-aged woman dressed in black had dull eyes, and she looked obviously overly sad. When she saw the second young master Qin entering, she suddenly rushed towards him like crazy and wanted to beat him.

"You have killed David, why are you still unwilling to let Joe go? He is still a child!"

Mr. Qin just stood there and let his sister-in-law punch and kick him without fighting back.

The servants around him quickly stepped forward and pulled them apart.

The gray-haired old man sitting next to him waved his hand helplessly, asking someone to take the out-of-control sister-in-law down to rest.

Mr. Qin then stepped forward to report:
"Father, these are the Feng Shui masters I invited from Shangjing."

After he introduced Lin Yi and the others one by one, the old man of the Qin family just shook hands politely, and then gave his second son a fierce look.

At this glance, Lin Yi and the others could clearly feel the distrust of the Qin family head.

Lin Yi turned around and exchanged glances with them. He felt that the old man had good self-control, at least he didn't directly curse.

Maybe because they were young and didn't dress like that, I thought they were charlatans whom I, my precious son, hired from somewhere.

"William should have told you about our family affairs. We were going to arrange a dinner for you. However, my grandson had another accident, so I had to call you over.

William, please introduce each other. "

Mr. Qin stepped forward and introduced each other to everyone present.

"This is the disciple of Mr. Yang Changhui, the orthodox successor of 'Yang's Feng Shui'."

The Feng Shui master opposite looked like he was in his 50s, wearing a Tang suit, trousers, and leather shoes, a mix of middle-aged and elderly people.

It was not easy to beg for food in Xiangjiang territory, so he actually became a disciple of Yang Changhui, who was several years younger than him. He seemed quite proud, and he stepped forward to shake hands.

"I wonder which families these colleagues from the north are from?"

While shaking hands, he lowered his voice and whispered in Lin Yi's ear: "The water in Xiangjiang River is very deep, so it's best not to step in."

Lin Yi originally looked at his age and had no intention of paying attention to him. After all, it is not easy to make a living.

It's a bit disrespectful to be aggressive at first.

You don't need to reveal your true identity, you just need to state your name.

"Oh, it turns out you are Chang Hui's apprentice, so Ding Yi is your peer, right?"

As soon as the old master heard the other person calling his master by his name and mentioning his master's son Yang Dingyi, his heart started beating.

"Then we are all members of the same sect. The few of us who have learned from the eight masters of the 'Kanyu Sect' - Shangjing Baimen and Jinmen Luo, please come and give us a good shout."

As he spoke, Lin Yi flicked his cuffs, and two watches appeared.The uncle across from him was stunned.

He didn't recognize other things, but he had seen this thing before. His ancestor wore such a piece on his wrist, which was a symbol of his status as "Kanyu Bagui".

According to what Lin Yi said, they are now the bosses of the "Kang" generation of "Fu Shou Kang Ning", and the Yang family's genealogy has been passed down for several generations according to "De Chang Ding Tai, Jing Yuan Xiang He".

The seniority of these people is endless.

When he saw the four people in front of him, he, a junior named "Tai", had to call him "ancestor"!

"Sun Taiheng, a disciple of the Kanyu Yang family, has met his master!"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands into his fists and leaned forward ninety degrees to bow.

This made the Qin family father and son next to him dumbfounded.

Especially Mr. Qin, he never expected that the identities of these young people would be so special.

Second Young Master Qin also did not expect that Lin Yi and the others' status in the world was so high, which was indeed beyond his expectation.

Mr. Sun Taiheng was usually treated as a guest of honor by his family. Every time his master Yang Dingyi came over, his father would take time to accompany him in person. He went to Beijing and actually brought four of his masters here!
"I didn't expect that these people are Mr. Taiheng's ancestors. They are young and have great achievements. Please take a seat!"

Mr. Qin seemed to attach great importance to the Feng Shui master, and he quickly stepped forward to entertain him personally.

When the old master saw this situation, he immediately took the initiative to resign.

"Mr. Qin, since several masters are present, I have no place to comment here. Farewell!"

Sun Taiheng said goodbye to Mr. Qin and prepared to leave.

But Lin Yi grabbed him.

"Wait a minute, I have something to ask you."

"Master, just ask."

"Your attitude has changed too quickly. I still like your unruly look just now. I want to know how deep the water in the Xiangjiang River is?"

Sun Taiheng's face changed color.

Lin Yi patted him on the shoulder.

"I'm kidding you. We just got here and we don't know the situation of Young Master Qin. Something unexpected happened just now. Can you tell me what happened?"

"Returning to my ancestors, my master and I have looked at Young Master Yang Qin's situation. We feel that he died not from illness but from an evil spirit. That's why Young Master Qin refused to rest in peace and was never buried.

Today happened to be the day of the eldest son of the Qin family. His son came to pay his respects. After burning some ingot candles, he suddenly became dull and stupid. He didn't recognize people and couldn't speak.

Just now, the Qin family's family doctor came over and said that he might have been irritated, so he took some soothing medicine and now he's asleep. "

Sun Taiheng spoke very carefully, and Lin Yi also listened very carefully. After he finished speaking, he took out the gloves from his bag and put them on, and greeted several other people to walk to the crystal coffin.

The boss of the Qin family was still lying inside, his eyes wide open, as if he had seen something terrifying.

This crystal coffin must have been customized with a lot of money. It is very clean. Basically, you can clearly see the condition of the boss of the Qin family. His whole body is tense and not relaxed at all. His fists are clenched and his feet are raised. The death was extremely unusual.

"Where did he go before returning to Xiangjiang?"

Lin Yi turned around and asked.

The second son of the Qin family quickly stepped forward to reply.

"My father had previously invested in a business in mainland China and asked him to go to Qianzhou for inspection for a while. He probably stayed there for more than two months."

"Qianzhou? No wonder."

Lin Yi walked up to Qin Lao Er, lowered his voice and asked quietly: "Brother Ling, do you have any hobbies, such as interacting with the opposite sex?"

Before Lin Yi finished speaking, Qin Laoer took a few steps back and exclaimed:
"How did you know?" (End of chapter)