Chapter 201: Old Beggar On

More than a dozen days ago, Xia Feng was in the forbidden forest of death, preparing to meet the disaster. The atmosphere was depressing and even enveloped him in the shadow of death all day long.

Yanjing is full of waves, the sun is still high in the sky, and the atmosphere of the whole Yanjing is still hot and unchanged. Although there was a big accident a few months ago, it was a matter of rich businessmen, and the common people still go to work to earn money to support their families and occasionally have fun.

Yanjing is in the central area of northern China, which ranks among the top three population flows in the country. There are three internationally famous universities in Yanjing. On this day, Yanjing is cloudless and has entered autumn. Yanjing is not as cold as in the northeast, and it also carries a trace of warmth. Almost many middle-aged people only wear it. The windshield jacket or a sweater is still hot and sweaty at noon.

On the contrary, some teenagers who don't know the cold are still on their vests and shirts.

Anyi Manor, located in the Second Ring Road of Yanjing, covers an area of nearly three mu. The whole Anyi Manor is full of grassy. There are no less than 20 security guards patrolling around the manor day and night to protect the owners living in it. So far, no one dares to provoke this manor.

Even some arrogant and domineering dandies in Yanjing dare not come here to be presumptuous. Most of them are very afraid of this manor.

A parasol in the garden blocks the scorching sun on the sky, while the old beggar is lying on a green bamboo cool chair with sunglasses, and a cup of ice cream in his hand leisurely swinging the cool chair to enjoy life.

The waxy cheeks, the thin hair on the head, with the wrinkled palms, the whole body is as thin as a bamboo pole. The front teeth are still stuffed with a leaf of leek leaves a few days ago. Every time he sucks a mouthful of freshly melted ice cream, the old beggar moans comfortably and trembles all over. It seems that this is the enjoyment of life. .

"Damn it, this is to enjoy, this is the true meaning of life, hum. It's much better than being that broken beggar. I just stay in this manor. I'll see how you come over. Hey hey, I've been hiding for more than ten years. Your mother can stop and let me rest.

The old beggar occasionally took a sip of ice cream and lay comfortably on the cool chair. He muttered that he didn't know what he was scolding. There was a cyan grassy in the comfortable manor. The grassy went to the hall along the stone steps path. On the sofa in the hall, Tian Xiangxiang and Jin Suirong, the two beautiful women huddled together, holding a bucket in their arms. Potato chips.

Although it has entered autumn, there is comfortable cold air in the hall. The two of them are wearing cartoon pajamas and show their slim figure. Tian Xiangxiang's beautiful legs are still well-proportioned and have a little white halo. Her face is not as good as the golden ears next to her. Her pure eyes and tender white goose neck are on display. The aura on her body is full of aura, but she hummed very decadently, "This day is really boring!" After saying that, he raised his hand and picked up the remote control next to him and replaced it with a soap opera, and stuffed the potato chips into his mouth as usual.

When Jin Suirong next to her heard this, she didn't respond at all. Her natural and pure eyes, with her delicate facial features, especially when she was on her side, her soft and thin pajamas undoubtedly showed her beautiful legs, which was mouth-watering, because the side was dazzling. Jin Suirong smashed her little mouth. Qu said, "Xia Feng is really out for so long. Why haven't you come back?"

"Who knows, it may be dead." Tian Xiangxiang continued weakly, "If she dares to have a woman outside, I must castrated him!"

When Jin Suirong heard the first half of the sentence, the natural dull look finally had a little moving face and wanted to say something, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he also agreed with both hands and said, "I agree with what Sister Xiangxiang said!"

"By the way, Xiao Suirong, how's your father's poison?" Tian Xiangxiang stuffed a mouthful of potato chips and suddenly remembered something. Jin Suirong shook his head and pouted his pink lips and said helplessly, "Although the little madman was not righteous enough, he left the antidote elixir in his room. I sent it, and my father's poison was cured, but my father invited me to go back to the Golden Triangle with him. It is said to meet..."

"Son-in-law?" Tian Xiangxiang immediately came up. This made Jin Suirong's exquisite facial features fly a touch of Hongxia. He immediately explained in a panic: "Oh, Sister Xiangxiang, what's wrong with you... How are you... What's wrong..." Hongxia showed faster and faster, which made Tian Xiangxiang laugh. In the boring days, there was this little Lori occasionally It's also very fun to be funny. Who knows that Tian Xiangxiang immediately held Jin Suirong's chin at this time, blinked her eyes and asked with a bad smile, "So did your body give to Xia Feng?"

"Sister Xiangxiang... You really hate it, hate it! Tease me again, watch me scratch you!" Jin Suirong really couldn't stand Tian Xiangxiang. Some of her little faces couldn't stand it like a ripe apple. Yuze's hands scratched Tian Xiangxiang's armpits, and the two also began to fight. Regardless of their chest, Tian Xiangxiang seemed to be deliberately teasing Jin Suirong.

The two also took this opportunity to consume this boring time. Tian Xiangxiang and Jin Suirong were fighting here. On the contrary, in the hut next to the manor, the hut was originally used to pile up some sundries, but they repeatedly asked to move all these sundries out of the hut, and there were also two. Ten square meters, the sun is even more abundant. After Chen Nian vacated the debris, he immediately cleaned the house by himself. After the 'Li housekeeper' in the manor knew it, he hurriedly greeted some servants, helped Chen Nian Nian clean up carefully and couldn't bear to blame Chen Nian.

Knowing that this is the young master's wife, the young master seems to have changed his mind because of this quiet girl. How can he not serve her well? The young master's ability to pull himself back here as a housekeeper also shows his recognition.

Finally, Li's housekeeper also learned that Chen Niannian said that he wanted to make an ancestral hall for himself... Housekeeper Li hurriedly ordered his servants to bring the ashes of Chen Nian's parents and grandparents to the ancestral hall in person. He also went to Yanjing's recently famous Buddhist room to ask for a lot of magic weapons to put here, and then invited a professional feng shui master to follow Requirements for decoration.

There is a golden Buddha in the room. The golden Buddha is bronze, with a layer of gold paint on it. Below, there are four urns with runes of monks and light-open magic weapons, which are used to protect the peace of these ashes in the afterlife. As for the photo, it is not placed, there is a ranking of close relatives, and there are more The ornaments of golden dragon beads are used to bless them for a lifetime in the future.

Chen Nian knelt down on the futon, closed his eyes and folded his hands. There was a string of jade bracelet in his hand emitting a strong halo. On that day, the monk originally wanted to give Chen Nian a magic weapon, but after seeing the jade bracelet on Chen Nian's wrist, his chin fell off in surprise. It is said that this is the best magic weapon!

Now Chen Nian's business has also been sold. After being converted into Huaxia coins, he was thrown into the bank and often donated money to some poor families, which can be regarded as accumulating yin virtue for his parents and grandparents. Now Chen Niannian is a little superstitious because he is kneeling and praying, and the air of the empty valley orchid on his body. But the quality is getting stronger and stronger.

"Xia Feng... If you haven't come back for such a long time, nothing will happen, right? May the Buddha bless you..."

The long curved eyelashes kneeling on the futon had some vibration. She had just got this sudden happy life, for fear of accidentally slipping away from the palm of her hand...

If left in the past, Xia Feng would definitely sneer when he heard that the Buddha blessed him, because he was originally a fairy, and the so-called immortals were all powerful people, but now... there will be some vibrations in his heart...

The whole comfortable manor has become like this. The ancient well has no waves, and the quiet autumn water of a lake has never been a little waved. When the storm hits, it must be calm.

When the old beggar was sucking the ice cream passed from the straw, he suddenly raised his eyebrows. Outside the comfortable manor, I don't know when there was a BYD silver-white car. This car is from a taxi company. There are two men in black sitting in it. These two people are burly and strong, with thick hands. Not to mention the cocoons, there is a red evil spirit in his eyes.

After one of them looked at the manor, he said a lot of Dongying language at the exit. His voice was a little hoarse. He was dressed in a black suit with a strong evil spirit, and an item protruded from his waist. It seemed to be a prohibited gun, but the person next to him said hoarsely: "This is indeed the one named Xia Feng. His girlfriend seems to be here, but he seems to have gone out. It seems that he is hiding from us... Humph! The cherry blossoms scattered in the sky, and the head fell to the ground. Since he ran away, his relatives...!" The man suddenly smiled grimly.

"Yes, all the people who provoke our blood cherry blossoms deserve to die, hehe... In this case, everyone in this manor can't live. Let's go. Others estimate that it will arrive today. Do things as fast as possible. Huaxia has never been ambiguous about foreign blacks.

After saying that, the man slowly started the silver-white BYD and left the place, but the old beggar under the umbrella squinted at the place and said coldly, "What a strong murderous atmosphere, tut... It seems that there are many people who are enemies. No wonder when that boy left, he repeatedly asked me to protect his girlfriend, my mother's lustful boy! So many best girlfriends, mother... I'm busy again these days, but... I haven't killed anyone for a long time. I don't know if my body has rusted..."

At about 4 p.m., a plane slowly stopped at Yanjing Airport. Eight men in black got off the plane. Their necks were marked with a blood-red cherry blossom, and the evil spirit on their bodies changed the color of passers-by.