[Xia Mengqiu, are you okay?] Yang Aiqian didn't pay attention to the other people in the dim private room. After kicking open the door, he walked straight to Xia Mengqiu who fell on the ground. He raised his hand to help Xia Mengqiu up. However, the left side of Xia Mengqiu's face was slightly aggravated.

The redness and swelling ruined the originally innocent appearance.

[Yang...Young Master Yang? You...why are you here?] After Xia Mengqiu saw the appearance of the person clearly, he was surprised at first, and then he was happy.

When a person suddenly meets someone he knows when he is full of panic, he will naturally feel a sense of security and dependence.

[Come here with a few brothers to have a meal. You should have signed the contract with Mengtian Company, right? Why are you still here?] Yang Aiqian looked at Xia Mengqiu's slightly swollen cheeks, and his brows furrowed deeper. In his bones, he

He has some male chauvinist tendencies, so he is very disdainful of things like hitting women.

[Um, Mr. Yang, I... I paid a deposit to work here. I came back today to go through the final procedures. I didn’t expect that I was seen by these people just after I finished. They insisted that I come to sing. I said I

I stopped, but they didn't listen and pulled me up by force.] Xia Mengqiu pursed her lips and said aggrievedly.

[md! I'm asking you a question! I can't hear you!] When a young man saw Yang Ai come in, he just talked to Xia Mengqiu, but turned a blind eye to people like himself. His anger suddenly became more intense, and he kicked Yang Ai in front of him.

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However, before he touched the corner of Yang Ai's clothes, one hand had already grabbed his ankle, and then his chest was lightly swept by another hand. Then the young man felt a chill in his body, and he couldn't help but feel cold.

He shivered. Before he could react, he was hit hard on the abdomen. He immediately took a few steps back involuntarily, then sat down on the ground, his face turned pale and he vomited.

Of course it was not Yang Aiqian who took action. If he had taken action himself, the man just now would have been dead and crippled, but he could clearly see the transparent red Qi on the young man's head brushing against Roger's hand.

The back of his chest strangely gradually turned from a somewhat transparent red to black.

Roger, a Feng Shui magician.

[The Feng Shui Warlock's method... is really strange. I don't know what Roger did, but I think it won't take long for this person to be in bad luck.] Yang Ai's previous cultivation was already at the level of a first-level apprentice.

This kind of eyesight is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

[Damn! This guy actually dares to fight back. Come on brothers, I’m responsible for killing people.] I don’t know who shouted this, but the dozen or so young people in the private room immediately picked up the empty drinks on the table.

Bottle, besieging Yang Aiqian, Roger, and Xia Mengqiu.

[Roger, you don’t have to show mercy to these people, just beat them to death, as long as no one is killed.] Yang Aiqian has actually become popular a long time ago. This group of bastards who don’t know the boundaries of heaven and earth, even I don’t know them, so forget it.

If you still dare to take action, that is absolutely unforgivable.

[Okay, brother, I listen to you.] Roger said, drawing mysterious and mysterious paths with his hands on his chest, and then he saw more than a dozen strange creatures invisible to the naked eye flying towards these dozen young people.

The past, unknowingly, entered the minds of these dozen young people.

[Feng Shui is really weird, I must study it when I have time in the future.] Yang Aiqian is the only one who can see through everything. After he saw more than a dozen strange creatures getting into the bodies of more than a dozen young people, those young people

The different colors of Qi on his head soon turned into black Qi. He knew that this was the so-called bad luck.

[ah--]

With a scream, strange things finally started to happen.

I saw those dozen young people actually starting to kill themselves. They seemed to have lost their minds and smashed the wine bottles in their hands at their companions.

[Roger, what's going on?] Yang Aiqian asked curiously.

[Brother, this is a secret technique passed down from my family. Once you are exposed to this secret technique, you will be confused by the secret technique and lose your mind. The only thought in your eyes is killing.] Roger replied.

[Oh, so evil?] Yang Aiqian was also shocked by the power of this secret technique.

[Of course, brother, this is just because of my limited strength. According to ancestral records, this secret technique can confuse all living beings when used to the extreme.] Roger said.

[Then how can you use this secret technique to its extreme?] Yang Aiqian asked.

[Brother, only when I have mastered my Feng Shui technique to the ninth and highest level can I use it to confuse sentient beings.] Roger said in a low voice.

[Confusing all living beings? This name is quite powerful, and it sounds very powerful when it sounds.] Yang Ai said before.

[Brother, I want to ask you something.] Roger suddenly became serious.

[Oh, tell me, what is it?] Yang Aiqian also became serious.

[Brother, I want to take you as my teacher!] Roger’s words were astonishing.

[Worship me as your teacher? Why?] Yang Aiqian asked.

[Because I want to learn martial arts.]

[Is it that simple?] Yang Aiqian didn’t believe it.

[Brother, there are some things that I couldn’t tell you originally, but now that things have come to this, I have to say that in fact, I have long known through the secrets of Feng Shui that my eldest brother has great luck, great opportunities, and an unlimited future.] Roger and

He didn't reveal the secret, but explained it to Yang Aiqian in a different way.

[Oh, really? So you approached me for a purpose?] Yang Aiqian whispered.

[Brother, at first, I did have a purpose, but later I was sincere.] Roger hurriedly explained that his anxious look did not seem like he was faking it.

[Okay, I’m just saying it. In fact, it’s normal to have a purpose. We didn’t know each other at the beginning, and we were able to get together, so naturally we all had our own purposes. Not to mention you, even I, the eldest brother

They also have their own purposes.] Yang Aiqian raised his hand and said.

[Brother, thank you. You don’t know that I have never dared to tell you this matter. I keep it in my heart, not to mention how uncomfortable it feels.] Roger said excitedly.

[So you followed me today because you wanted to find a chance to explain to me?] Yang Aiqian suddenly thought of why Roger appeared so promptly.

[Yes, brother!] Roger didn't hide anything, he told the truth.

[Okay, let’s not talk about this for now. Mengqiu, let’s go.] Yang Aiqian called out to Xia Mengqiu who was frightened by the cruel scene in the private room.

After saying that, he walked out of the private room first.

Roger follows.

[Oh - OK!] Xia Mengqiu came to her senses after shouting, and then followed Roger out.

[Mr. Yang, are you here?] As soon as I walked out of the private room door, I saw a fat man coming towards me. Behind the fat man were several fierce-looking men.

[Fat San, stop talking nonsense and find a quiet place. I have something to talk about.] Yang Aiqian said directly without talking nonsense.

[I know, Mr. Yang, come with me.] Fat San used to be a gangster.

Once I met Yang Aiqian, and after being taught a lesson by Yang Aiqian, he suddenly became the manager of Fuchun Shanshui Pavilion.

Several people came to a private room, and saw that the decoration of the private room was different from other places. The decoration inside was much simpler than the private room just now, but it was full of a different charm.

[Boss, I wonder what business you have with Sanyuan?] After everyone sat down, Fat San, the general manager of Fuchun Jiangshui Pavilion, spoke.

[Nothing else, I just want to ask you, how much money does the company have on its account now?] Yang Aiqian asked.

[Boss, there are more than 5 million left!] Fat San replied.

[Oh, how many are there?] Yang Aiqian was surprised.

[Boss, you don’t know that the social economy has been getting better and better in recent years. Once people have money, they want to enjoy it. We have complete entertainment facilities and considerate services, so business is naturally booming.] Talking about the business of Fuchun Jiangshui Pavilion

, Fat San, the general manager, looked proud.

[Okay, I have use for this money. You can open an account with China Construction Bank in my name tomorrow and transfer all the money into it.] Yang Aiqian ordered.

[I got it, boss, I'll do it tomorrow.] Fat San didn't dare to disobey Yang Aiqian's words at all.

After talking about this official matter, Yang Aiqian asked Xia Mengqiu: [Mengqiu, I have something to ask you. If someone asks you if you are here today, you must answer no, you know?]

[Why? Those people all know me.] Xia Mengqiu said.
Chapter completed!