Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang shook his head. "If she has more money, she will not give you the reason of the house. You must understand that the emergency will not save the poor."

Pony frowns: "Your brother, I am the kind of person, I want to find a parent to borrow some money, first pay the down payment, and then slowly return, so I want to find you to talk to Xiaoru, see if you can give I have a minimum discount or something..."

Ye Shaoyang nodded and said: "This trip, I will see her later, I will tell her, no problem. You are quite arrogant, don't spend money from your parents. Yes, you can teach."

"Hey, you think that I am not bad. When the money is not enough in the first place, do you lend me tens of thousands?"

Ye Shaoyang wants to cry without tears, and for a long time, still can not do without this.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Jingru called and said that he had already agreed to Wu Leyi. His family lived in the suburb of Gangcheng, far away, let Ye Shaoyang rush to a certain place, wait for himself to drive over and pick him up.

The pony wants to wait for Wang Ping at school, and the two are separated.

Before leaving, the pony was so numerous that he should not forget his own account.

Ye Shaoyang took a taxi and went to Zhou Jingru to mention the high-speed intersection. After waiting for less than 20 minutes, Zhou Jingru drove her red Cayenne and picked up Ye Shaoyang and went to Wu Leyi's home.

Ye Shaoyang sat in the co-pilot and looked at Zhou Jingru's costume with great interest: black long skirt, high hair and light makeup.

"See what?" Zhou Jingru laughed.

"Look at the matureness of your dress today." Ye Shaoyang laughed.

"Because I have to visit the elders, I must officially point out that Wu Leyi is not an ordinary person. I can promise to see me. It is to give my father a face." Zhou Jingru took a look at Ye Shaoyang. "I told my dad that the trip is possible. Offended Wu Laozi, he still helped without hesitation, you know why?"

Ye Shaoyang shook his head.

"Because he thinks that what you are doing is right, this is very important, but the most important thing is..." Zhou Jingru smiled. "It is you who need help. If you change to someone else, he will never help."

Ye Shaoyang listened to her and said that she was flattered and nodded. "Thank you for your father, I remembered it."

Zhou Jingru glanced at him. "Whoever makes you remember, my dad didn't take you as an outsider."

"Hey..." Ye Shaoyang scratched his head. What do you mean by this sentence?

"So what, you go to visit Wu Leyi, do you want to give a gift or something?"

"Send, how can the visitor not give gifts? My dad said to him on the phone, I brought a calligraphy rookie to meet him and blow you up." Zhou Jingru smiled. "You have to behave well when you arrive." Write a word to him, even if it is a gift."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged. Anyway, he was also a weasel to give the chicken a New Year's greeting. He didn't feel good, but he saw the opportunity to act.

After the trip, Ye Shaoyang briefly talked about the results of his investigation with Zhou Jingru, and Zhou Jingru was shocked to say nothing.

The car drove to the suburbs and took a small road. There were tall French phoenix trees on both sides. The branches and leaves were connected, and the layers were layered. The scenery was good, but it gave a very solemn and oppressive feeling.

Ye Shaoyang thought that the end of the road would be a huge building like a castle. The result was a bamboo building with a unique shape. The main building was actually a three-story building with huge bamboo.

Ye Shaoyang believes that there is no such long bamboo in the world, but a number of bamboos are joined together to form a roof and a wall. This technique uses stupid brains to know how difficult it is. Anyway, Ye Shaoyang believes that he has seen such a forked building in other places.

Even the walls and gatehouses of the manor are all made of bamboo.

A stream flows slowly from outside the manor, forming a clear pool on the side of the road. There is a large waterwheel in the middle, which is constantly being washed by the spring water.

"How, interesting." Zhou Jingru pointed to the waterwheel.

Ye Shaoyang smiled faintly. "We didn't come to the wrong place. This old guy is feng shui."

"Oh? How do you know?" Zhou Jingru was very puzzled.

At this time the car has come to the outside of the courtyard, Ye Shaoyang let her get off first, and then go back and say.

The two just got off the bus, an old man pushed the bamboo fence away, not much to say, directly made the gesture of asking, let them in.

Zhou Jingru saw Ye Shaoyang, and Ye Shaoyang understood the meaning of her eyes, letting herself not be afraid, nodded and followed in.

All the way to the main building, the old maid knocked three times, then nodded and smiled back to the two.

The main door opened, and a man in a black suit opened the door and saw Zhou Jingru. His face immediately smiled: "Sister Xiaoru."

"Xu Junge," Zhou Jingru shook hands with him and turned back to Ye Shaoyang: "This is Wu Jiaxiao's young master Wu Xujun. This is my dad is also my good friend, Ye Shaoyang, a calligraphy rookie, I heard that there are many fathers here. The paintings are authentic and I want to visit and visit."

Wu Xujun politely reached out to Ye Shaoyang. "Uncle Zhou is very praised to you on the phone. Mr. Ye is young and has nothing to do."

Ye Shaoyang reached out and shook his hand. His brows were dark and wrinkled. Wu Xujun had already let his hands loose, standing on the side and making gestures, asking them to go in, and then chilling with Zhou Jingru.

Ye Shaoyang looked at him secretly. This guy has a good image. It looks like a twenties, very handsome, but the temperament is very mature and restrained, but Ye Shaoyang has seen a different place from him.

Because it is a bamboo building, the interior of the hall, the decoration is relatively simple, there is a feeling of returning to the original, the furniture is also bamboo or wood, but the shape is very elegant and elegant, absolutely no cheaper than those metal jade.

The walls are covered with calligraphy and painting, the size of each other, very hierarchical, not messy.

A well-dressed woman in her forties came to tea, and the tea sets used were all wooden. Wu Xujun sat down and chatted with the two for a while, then crossed the screen and walked along the wooden ladder. Go upstairs and go to the father.

Ye Shaoyang glared at no one, and wanted to remind Zhou Jingru what, Zhou Jingru gently touched him with his legs and continued to drink tea.

After waiting for a few minutes, the stairs came to the footsteps. An old man in a yellow robe walked down with Wu Xujun’s help. Zhou Jingru immediately got up and greeted him: “Wu Dabo!”

Come here is Wu Leyi!

Ye Shaoyang looked at the past. The old man was thin and his hair was white, but it was very thick. He was not seen at all. He looked like he was only sixty years old and his back was straight. Ye Shaoyang saw that he was seen in the illusion and photos. That Wu is happy.

Thirty years ago, the behind-the-scenes murder of forty-nine people was forced to commit suicide.

Although, his starting point may be good.