Super Red Packet

Chapter 823 Dong's Clubhouse
"What's the matter?" The old beggar wiped his mouth and raised his head to ask.

"Let me ask you, you are supernatural, you come and go without a trace, are you good at finding missing people?"

"Looking for people? This is my strong point!" The old beggar seemed to be asking him to look for gold ingots in high spirits.

"The thing is like this. I have a good friend who is called a fortune teller. He was kidnapped. I don't know where it is. Can you help me find it?"

When Beggar Dao heard this, he became weird: "You...you kid, do you want me after you found him? We have agreed that I will practice with you until I become an immortal."

Meng Xiaoben ruthlessly snatched the fruit from Beggar Dao's hand, and cursed: "The heart of a villain is the heart of a gentleman. Am I, Meng Xiaoben, the bad guy you imagined?"

Beggar Dao snatched the fruit back from Meng Xiaoben's hands, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll just look for it... Do you have any personal belongings of the magic fortune teller? I need to get his information from above."

After Shen Suanzi disappeared, Meng Xiaoben once took the supplies of Shen Suanzi from the hotel and stored them at home.

"You wait, I'll go home and get it."

Meng Xiaoben drove back home directly, brought a piece of the magic fortune teller's clothes, and handed it to the old beggar.

The old beggar burned a cloth Yin-seeking talisman on his head, and roasted the clothes on the flames for a while.When the clothes gave off a vague smell, the old beggar pointed his head at the smoke, took a deep breath, and sucked the magic operator's information into his consciousness.

"This technique is a method of searching for people. It is extremely effective in finding people and finding ghosts." The old beggar became arrogant, "However, I'm afraid that the hiding place of your magic fortune teller is too far away from here. More than A thousand miles away, it won’t work.”

"Give it a try, I don't think it will be too far away." Meng Xiaoben encouraged the old beggar.In fact, he has no idea in his heart: Gu Gu and Xiao Xie don't know where to hide the magic fortune teller.Perhaps, has been killed.

Beggar Dao recited a Bu Xun Jue, and as he recited, his body gradually turned into a wisp of mist, which floated towards the window.

When he arrived at the window, he didn't fly out immediately, but circled there, and echoed through the smoke: "Meng Xiaoben, it may take two hours, or even half a day, for me to go here, just stay here and wait for the talisman on the ground." Ashes, be sure not to disperse the ashes of the talisman. If it disperses, the talisman will fail.”

"Okay, don't worry, I'll be guarding Fu Hui here in Ge Hong."

"Hey..." the old beggar said while flying his head out of the window, "You two don't have to stand guard, and make out on the bed, and wait for me to come back."

Upon hearing this, Ge Hong picked up a slipper on the ground, hit the old beggar on the head, and cursed: "You are not serious!"

The old beggar hid his head, turned into a puff of smoke, flew out of the window and disappeared.

Ge Hong missed the old beggar's head, but his face was red enough, like a red apple.

What Meng Xiaoben never expected was that the old beggar did things so quickly, and within an hour, there was a knock on the door.

Meng Xiaoben went to open the door, and when he saw it, he was stunned:
The magic operator is standing outside the door, and behind him is the smiling beggar.

Reunited after a long absence, the master and apprentice shared their sorrow and joy, and told their thoughts after the farewell.

It turned out that the divine operator was indeed kidnapped by Xiao Xie and Gu Gu.After they took Shen Suanzi away from the hotel room, they imprisoned him in a cave and sealed the entrance of the cave, thinking that they could starve Shen Suanzi to death.

Unexpectedly, that cave is the cave where the villagers store Chinese cabbage in winter.There are cabbage, radish and potatoes in it, as well as sweet potatoes and so on.

Shen Suanzi lived in it for so many days, sitting in meditation every day to adjust his breath, and eating something when he was hungry.

Beggar Dao's spiritual consciousness discovered the divine fortune teller a hundred miles away.

Relying on the guidance of his spiritual sense, Beggars quickly found the buried cave.

With the power of beggars, he quickly dug through the cave and rescued the divine operator.

Meng Xiaoben supported the fortune teller to sit down, poured tea for him, and said to the beggar: "Old beggar, you have done a good job. I will give you some money. You can go to the recreation center to spend it. However, you You're old, take it easy, don't get windy all over the place, it's embarrassing."

With that said, he threw out 1 yuan and threw it to Beggar Dao.

Beggar Dao took the money, twiddled the banknotes that rattled, and said awkwardly: "I won't spend your money either. I'd better return it to you. If I need something, I will steal it."

When Meng Xiaoben heard it, he burst out laughing: Damn it!

"Okay, okay, don't steal it anymore, follow us to find Dong Yong."

Because Meng Xiaoben's water escape can escape at most two people at the same time, and Shen Suanzi is so old and has never been on a plane, so the four of them arrived at the provincial capital of S province by plane.To be exact, they only bought three air tickets, because Gai Dao is invisible.

After arriving in the provincial capital of Province S, Meng Xiaoben first came to the Provincial Folk Literature Association and asked experts for advice. In the folklore of Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies, where is Dong Yong's hometown?

Experts said that there is no conclusion on this matter. Several provinces are vying for Dong Yong's hometown. However, as far as Province S is concerned, it seems to be more in line with the situation in folklore.Therefore, City E in Province S has the greatest possibility.As for what village in E city it is, it is unknown.

Meng Xiaoben understood that, according to the ability of a fortune teller, calculating a person's whereabouts within the scope of a city should be somewhat certain.

Besides, there is also the Dao of Beggars.

Seeing that he could no longer ask for any new information, Meng Xiaoben bid farewell and left the Folk Literature Association.

The four hired a car and headed straight to City E.

It was already afternoon when we arrived in City E.The four of them ate in a hurry and found a hotel to stay.

Immediately, the divine operator was in the room and made a hexagram.

"How? Can you find Dong Yongbu?" Ge Hong asked anxiously.

Shen Suanzi's face was stern, and he stopped for a long time, sitting cross-legged in meditation, not answering Ge Hong's words.

Seeing this, Meng Xiaoben felt a little guilty: This fortune teller has never lost its chain, but today its claws are a little numb?
It took the magic operator to close his eyes for a pack of cigarettes before he let out a long breath and sighed: "This person has no home, so I can't figure out where he is."

Meng Xiaoben's heart sank: What happened to the fortune teller today!
"If you don't have a home, you can't tell where he is?" Meng Xiaoben was a little disbelieving.

Shen Suanzi slowly said: "You don't know something, people live without a fixed place, so they can't show signs in the hexagrams. I really have no power."

Meng Xiaoben turned his gaze to the beggar's way, "Old beggar boss, it's up to you to help."

"Look at me, dig three feet into the ground, I want to find Dong Yong too." Beggar Dao smiled, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The remaining three looked at each other and smiled: Let's wait and see how powerful Beggar Dao is.

After waiting for a long time, Beggar Dao did not come back, Meng Xiaoben felt hungry, so he went to the street to eat.

The three walked along the commercial street, looking for a high-end restaurant while admiring the night view of the provincial capital.

As he walked, Meng Xiaoben stopped, pointed to a Cantonese restaurant across the road, and said, "Let's go eat Cantonese cuisine."

Ge Hong looked at it and said, "I want to eat Sichuan food!"

"Master, what dish do you want to eat?" Meng Xiaoben asked the fortune teller.

The fortune teller laughed and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's Cantonese food or Sichuan food, I haven't tried it, so whatever you want."

"piss off!"

The three of them were talking, when there was a shout from behind, the sound was like thunder, and the three of them couldn't help shaking.

Looking back hastily, two tall security guards in security uniforms were standing in front of them.

"Damn, poor ghost, are you blind? Do you know where this is? Are you looking around here? Get out of here!"

"Do you know? Only billionaires above the billionaire level can get membership cards. The three of you are poor, standing in front of our clubhouse, aren't you embarrassing us?"

The two security guards replaced each other.

Both are over 1.8 meters five, full of majesty, each carrying an electric baton, standing with his hips facing the three people in front of him.

Meng Xiaoben looked up and down, but didn't say anything.

Ge Hong said: "Who are you scolding?"

A security guard's eyes lit up and he almost screamed, "What a handsome girl!"

Another security guard, giggling, glanced evilly at Ge Hong twice, and said flirtatiously, "You look great, and you have a great figure."

"One woman and two men!" said the first security guard.

Ge Hong was so angry that her face turned red immediately, and she cursed: "Two bastards! How dare you tease this girl?! Is your skin tight? Come, come here, come here and let this girl loosen your skin."

Meng Xiaoben has already seen clearly at this time, this is a private club.

There is a neon plaque on the lintel, with the words "Dong's Club", which is particularly bright and dazzling in the night.

This is a four-story building. Although it is not very tall, it is very bright and majestic. The edges of the corners of the building are all drawn with neon light lines. The air of wealth and honor.

Dong's Clubhouse?

It seems that this is a place for the rich and powerful to have fun, no wonder the security at the door is so fierce!
The more advanced the place, the more the watchdog barks.

"Yo, yo, the chick has a temper!" A security guard was happy, let go of the electric baton, let it hang on his waist, freed his hand, stretched it out in front of Ge Hong, spread five fingers, and was about to pinch Ge Hong face.

Ge Hong raised his hand, pinched the opponent's wrist at once, and turned his wrist slightly.

No matter how powerful your security guard is, in front of Ge Hong, he is still at the grade of a kindergarten, how could he stand up to Ge Hong's severed wrist.

Just listen to a sound.

The security guard screamed, hugged his wrists, and squatted on the ground with an extremely painful expression on his face.

Another security guard was shocked when he saw this: Hey, this girl is quite powerful!
He instantly raised the electric baton, aimed at Ge Hong, and slammed it down fiercely.

If you can't dodge this slash, it's basically a brain teaser!

Is Ge Hong an ordinary soldier?

Seeing the electric baton coming towards her, she dodged slightly to the left to avoid the sharpness of the electric baton. At the same time, she took a step forward and pushed forward from the security guard's armpit.

This palm was pushing against the security guard's ribs.

The security guard felt that the five internal organs were in a mess, and they all boiled, as if a pot was boiling in his stomach.

Ma Tei!

What palm is this?

Calling lightly, it seems easy, but the internal energy is extremely strong, and it is internally injured!
One of the two security guards held their stomachs and the other their wrists, and screamed on the ground.

(End of this chapter)