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Chapter 117: Offend him and beware of your ancestral grave!

  Chapter 117: Offend him and beware of your ancestral grave!

  The road from Beihuan Road to Chengnan Public Cemetery is not a main thoroughfare of H City, so streetlights are rarely seen along the way. Occasionally, one or two can be spotted, but the light they emit is always dim and faint. Walking at night on this road makes one feel very insecure. Of course, if it's a young couple in love, they would naturally enjoy strolling hand-in-hand in such a dark and deserted place. Why? No need to say.

  At this time, a black shadow suddenly flashed by quickly in the darkness. The speed of that shadow was so fast that if it were to participate in the World Power Walking Championship, it would absolutely win first place.

  However, the black shadow was fast, but there was always a pleasant woman's laughter coming from beside him, and upon closer inspection, it was impossible to see any woman's figure. Unfortunately, this strange phenomenon went unnoticed by anyone.

  "Zhou Datianshi, how is the heavenly appointed person that this humble girl has chosen?" A pleased voice echoed in the dark night, and upon hearing this voice, the black shadow's speed involuntarily increased by 30%.

  "Reciting dreams, from Beibin Road to now, you've asked this question a full six times, don't you find it annoying?" The black shadow's helpless voice came out.

  "Hehe, annoying? I don't think so."

  "Alright, I'll answer you one last time, and after this, don't mention it again."

  "The person you chose is really something, in a short period of time, he's even surpassed me. In the future, this child will definitely not be mediocre. Your eyes are indeed good, Master Yun Meng." The mechanical voice said this, and the black shadow couldn't help but let out a sigh of frustration, "Yun Meng, are you satisfied now?"

  "Hehe, to receive such high praise from Grandmaster Zhou, I think my foolish disciple should be satisfied. Hmm, this young woman will thank Grandmaster Zhou for his kind words on behalf of that foolish disciple."

  Hei Ying silently shook his head and quickened his pace, and from a distance, his voice came over, "Six times already, every time it's the same answer."

  In the private room 888 of Binjiang Hotel, Wu Zhengxie, Yan Jing, Guo Shouzhen, Zhao Guanghua, Mayor of H City, Chen Jun, Director of H City Public Security Bureau, and Geng Shucheng, who had just recovered a bit, sat quietly at the dinner table listening to Guo Shouzhen's presentation on the specific situation of 'Beijing Road 144 Ghost Gate'.

  It has to be said that Guo Shouzheng is indeed a seasoned veteran, facing the deputy mayor Zhao with ease and composure. However, when he looked at Wu Zhengyi, his expression was one of reverence. This scene left a deep impression on the few people present.

  Who is Guo Shouzheng? He's a big shot from H city, in the capital, many deputy minister-level officials line up to ask for his help. In terms of interpersonal relationships, Zhao Guanghua and Mayor Zhao can't compare with Guo Shouzheng. Although he can't match Nan Fengchen Dashi and Bei Xianling in terms of status in the field of feng shui, but in China, he can still rank among the top ten.

  Especially in the capital city where high-ranking officials gather, Feng Duchen is a master with an innate proud bone, asking him to read fortunes and predict fates is as difficult as ascending to heaven. According to legend, Master Feng Duchen has three things he refuses to do: first, he won't read for corrupt officials; second, he won't predict the direction of national affairs; and third, he won't read for people he dislikes.

  In the capital, where high-ranking officials gather, who dares to say that their own buttocks are completely clean? So he didn't even look at it and was able to stump the vast majority of officials. Many high-ranking officials thought Xian Fengchen was too arrogant and inhumane, but none of them dared to offend him.

  No choice, this is how Yan Fengchu, the great master of the Wind and Dust Sect, has always been! This is his proud demeanor!

  Offend him? Watch out for your ancestral grave!!!!!

  Helpless, the high-ranking officials and wealthy people had to shift their attention to the members of the Feng Shui Association, especially those top ten big shots, who were all in great demand.

  These great gods almost all have their own quirks, just like him, Guo certain person, whether he looks at it or not depends entirely on his mood, regardless of what high-ranking official or wealthy person, if he's in a bad mood, he'll push them aside.

  However, how many people who can be officials in the capital are fools?

  The four words "human weakness" have been carefully crafted by those people to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, so that Guo's youthful indiscretions were all dug up, which led to his so-called "thousand-man beheading" coming into being.

  But Guo's calmness was not pretended, in the capital city, what high-ranking officials hadn't he seen? Not to mention vice-ministers or ministers, even real power-holding deputy ministers and minister-level cadres would be polite when they saw him. Now this Zhao Guanghua was just a small hall-level cadre from a poor and remote place, why should he show respect? Why should he give him a good face?

  Zhao Guanghua and the others naturally knew about Guo Shouzheng's pride, to be honest, Guo Shouzheng's pride was far inferior to that of Zhantianchen, who had come here a few days ago. If they could tolerate Zhantianchen's pride, why not Guo Shouzheng, this local master?

  "Director Guo, so it seems that the problem of No. 144 Beimen Road in Guimen City has been thoroughly resolved?" Dean Geng asked with relish after listening to Director Guo's vivid speech.

  He was really curious, especially when he heard sensitive words like 'ghost', 'soul exchange', 'array method' and 'incantation', his eyes sparkled even more.

  As for Chen Jun, he looked at Yan Jing with a surprised face, "Little Jing, can you really explode two meters of knife aura with one knife? Is this true?"

  Chen Jun is a soldier, and he has always been fascinated by guns, knives, and other weapons. However, despite his age, he has never seen any real-life gunfights or knife fights outside of movies and TV shows.

  Zhao Guanghua looked at Wu Zhengxie with a hopeful face, and what he was thinking in his heart was not about soul exchange or knife aura, but that place of excellent feng shui.

  However, with so many people around, it's not suitable for him to speak out, so he can only smile and quietly listen to a few people chatting.

  "Director Chen, I don't have the ability to burst out with a knife aura. All of this is due to the effect of that dust-sweeping great knife given by Wu Zhengxie," he said, looking at Wu Zhengxie as he spoke.

  Wu Zheng's evil spirit swept a glance at the few people present, and opened his mouth to say, "The matter of Gui Men City has indeed come to an end. Fortunately, the hole gas of the main dragon knot was not substantially damaged. And what you just said about the strange movement in Fujiang, it seems that the hole eye there is exactly where the main dragon of Fujiang is located."

  Suddenly, Wu Zhengye's face lit up with joy, muttering softly, "Has it arrived? Fortunately, fortunately, this time Master has not lost out."

  His face was full of joy, and it wasn't just a simple matter of not losing money.

  Yan Jing beside him couldn't help but wink at him, seeing this, that guy smiled complacently and nodded before returning to the original topic.

  "Mayor Zhao, I have a suggestion that I'd like to bring up with you."

  "Ah, Master, please go ahead." Zhao Guanghua's face was full of caution.

  He has a request for Wu Zhengyi, so he naturally pays special attention to his words.

  Wu Zhengxie is also a figure who has been in the rivers and lakes for over a decade, although he doesn't have much culture, but he has mastered the art of observing words and colors.

  "It's like this, just now the master mentioned that the main dragon knot hole is a matter, I want to suggest to the mayor that the big building be demolished, because the Feng Shui treasure hole is extremely rare, if it is buried properly, future generations will inevitably have high officials and great wealth."

  Zhao Guanghua's heart suddenly tightened upon hearing this, and he secretly scolded Wu Zhengye several times. You knew that place was not ordinary, why didn't you understand to find me privately? Why did you have to bring it up publicly?

  Alright, I admit that Chen Jun is my trusted aide and Geng Shu Cheng is an old comrade who has been through thick and thin with me. They are both trustworthy people, but it's not good to bring up these things in public.

  It's not just Zhao Guanghua, even Chen Jun and Geng Shu Cheng opposite him are also stunned. When they first heard about the main dragon knot hole, they were also excited, but none of them mentioned it actively, because this is somewhat taboo. This kind of sensitive thinking is indispensable for people in official circles.

  It turned out that Wu Zhengyi had directly put this issue on the table, which made Chen and Geng's faces not look very good.

  "Cough, cough," said Geng Shu, the city master, standing up on his own initiative. "Mayor Guanghua, Master Wu, Old Man Guo, you all chat, Chen Jun and I are not feeling too well in our stomachs, we want to go to the restroom for a bit."

  Chen Jun heard this and quickly stood up, awkwardly nodding to the people in the room before following Gao Shu Cheng out of the private room, closing the door behind him.

  At this time, Yan Jing also finally understood, apologetically smiled at Zhao Guanghua and left the private room.

  Guo Shouzheng glanced at Wu Zhengxie, but he didn't get up. In his eyes, the small mayor Zhao Guanghua was far from comparable to the great figure of Wu Zhengxie. If Wu Zhengxie asked him to leave, he would do so without hesitation. But if Wu Zhengxie didn't want him to leave, then even if Zhao Guanghua pointed a gun at his head, he wouldn't bat an eyelid.

  Wu Zhengxie looked at this scene and shook his head, "What's there to be ashamed of, isn't it just a good feng shui spot?"

  Zhao Guanghua was embarrassed and looked at Guo Shouzheng, only to find that he had no intention of leaving. For a moment, he didn't know how to speak either.

  After thinking for a long time, he finally found the opening, "Master Wu, I heard earlier that you and Xiao Yan are planning to set up a charity organization to help those poor people?"

  "It's like that," Wu Zhengxie nodded slightly and then picked up the Tieguanyin tea in front of him and took a light sip.

  "It's like this, I think your charity organization is very meaningful and should be strongly supported in the name of the government, so that more poor people can get help."

  "Alright, stop talking nonsense." Wu Zhengxie put down his teacup and frowned as he spoke, "Mayor Zhao, I can see your entire past and future with one glance. Let me tell you something you don't want to hear: since you took office as the mayor of this city, aside from corruption and bribery, you haven't done anything beneficial for the common people."

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