C48 Quyan's Invitation

Faang Yang's attention has been on high alert ever since he entered the courtyard. Because the Old Man in the Tang suit in front of him gave him a sense of danger. Faang Yang had just advanced to early Huang realm, and could already be considered an expert amongst experts. A five-fold increase in speed and a five-fold increase in strength was no joke. But in front of this Old Man... He actually felt as if his back was being stabbed.

And that group of black clothed bodyguards just now, if placed among ordinary people... They were definitely top experts, and there was a fierce murderous aura coming from their bodies. That was something that could only be cultivated under special circumstances. It was simply impossible for an ordinary person to have this kind of aura. And this Old Man in front of them was even more unfathomable.

Also, the structure of the Feng Shui here and the formation at the entrance could actually cause the Qi in his body to surge. The two people who restrained and counterattacked were not ordinary half-baked Geomantic Omen Master. Their attainments in Feng Shui were definitely incomparably deep.

What kind of place was this 307 Clubhouse?

"Such a young yellow level expert is rarely seen in this city." The Tang Dynasty's Old Man only raised his head when the black-clothed woman appeared.

When Faang Yang heard this, his body trembled. He raised his head and looked at Old Man, who was wearing a Tang suit at the stone table. No one knew when, but the black-clothed woman had already sat beside Old Man. Old Man was pouring tea for her.

After putting down the teapot, Old Man stood up and carefully looked at Faang Yang.

Faang Yang was on full alert. He remembered that when he went out, his luck was very good. Why did he encounter so many messy things?

He started to move the Geomantic Omen Eye and carefully looked at his luck. He didn't know that the white thread on his head had unknowingly been stained with a faint red color. Inwardly, he was shocked. The thing buried in the position of the Array Eye was definitely a very fierce thing. Even he, who had cultivated the Geomantic Omen Fate Repairing Arts, was unknowingly dragged into this matter. Faang Yang focused his mind and secretly removed the faint red color from the white thread. He felt relieved in his heart, but Old Man's words made Faang Yang nervous again.

Just as Faang Yang mentioned the red mist, Old Man, who was dressed in a Tang suit, seemed to have sensed something. His eyes narrowed slightly and he gave Faang Yang a deep look.

"It seems like the rumors are correct. You are indeed good at Feng Shui, and your attainments are quite deep."

A few days ago, Faang Yang had helped Jade Tiny House. Later, he was invited by Shen family to practice Feng Shui. The news of the change in luck had already spread in Jiangbei and even the upper class of River Song, and it had once again become the limelight in Stone Gambling City. The boss of Stone Gambling City had personally cut a stone for him, and had even pushed Faang Yang to the top of the wave.

"The old mister asked someone to invite me here to verify this rumor?" Faang Yang's cold voice sounded. The word invite was quite heavy. Thinking about how the man in black pointed a gun at him and brought him in, Faang Yang was unhappy.

Although the Tang Dynasty Old Man gave Faang Yang a sense of danger, he was not someone who could be crushed by mud. His cultivation base had reached the early yellow level. If he really wanted to leave, Faang Yang still had some confidence.

"Little brother, don't be angry. The people below are not sensible. This old man is here to accompany you!" The Tang robed old man changed his indifferent attitude from before and smiled amiably. He poured a cup of tea for Faang Yang and made a gesture to invite him in. "Please take a seat."

Faang Yang frowned. He did not know what Old Man was up to. He walked forward and sat down beside the stone table. Since Old Man had invited him to sit, at least, he was safe for the time being.

"Little brother, have you found out? There's a problem with the Feng Shui here."

"As expected," Faang Yang thought to himself. Just now, when he was removing his luck, Old Man seemed to have found something.

"Old mister is also from Geomantic Omen Bloodline?" Faang Yang probed.

"I modified the Feng Shui here." Old Man confirmed Faang Yang's identity and did not hide it. He went straight to the point, "But the person who set the formation is better than me in Feng Shui. Since little brother has come here, it is fate. I would like to ask little brother for a favor."

"Since old sir knows that the person who set up the formation is brilliant, I only know a little about it. How can I crack it?" Faang Yang said.

"Little brother probably doesn't know about it yet. Shen Furong asked me to help him. The Feng Shui vein of the old Shen family has been tampered with by someone. Am I right?" Old Man smiled without saying anything. He took a sip of tea.

Faang Yang lowered his head and drank the tea. He didn't comment on it. Since the other party had already said so, it would be too rude to deny it.

"Why?" Faang Yang asked.

"Hong Sheng isn't simple." The old man didn't say anything, but the one who spoke was the woman in black who had been silent all this while. Her voice was like an oriole, beautiful and pleasant to the ears.

Upon hearing this, Faang Yang understood what the black-clothed woman meant. He pondered for a moment and said, "I need time to prepare."

This formation could actually affect him. It wasn't that simple.

"Ten days." The oriole voice sounded again.

"I'll try my best." Faang Yang didn't finish his sentence.

The woman in black nodded and did not say anything. Faang Yang picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. He got up and left the courtyard.

The courtyard once again became quiet.

After a while, the woman in black raised her head and looked at the old man in the Tang suit.

"Uncle Tang, is this person reliable?"

"The Shen family's dragon vein has already taken shape. The next step is the True Dragon vein. If placed in this chaotic world, it would be the image of a feudal lord." The old man did not answer the woman's question. Instead, he talked about the Geomantic Omen Dragon Vein of the Shen family.

"I hope so." The girl put down the teacup, turned around and left.

Only the old man was left in the courtyard, drinking tea with the moon.

...

Faang Yang walked to the entrance of the clubhouse and received a call from Han Xueqing, asking him why he hadn't seen anyone in the afternoon and when he would return. Faang Yang explained and said he would return in a while, then hung up.

Within the Geomantic Omen Eye, a trace of blood appeared once again. Just as Faang Yang was about to circulate the Geomantic Omen Fate Repairing Arts to investigate carefully, he stretched out a deep hand. He patted Faang Yang's shoulder. When he turned around, he heard a familiar voice.

"It's really you, Mr. Faang!" Qu Yan said with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Qu, how was your luck today?" Faang Yang asked.

"I didn't have much fun today. I just came here for a stroll and casually played a few rounds. I didn't expect to win some money. Haha, let's go. I haven't properly thanked you for what happened last time. Today, the two of us can have a drink together. " Qu Yan was in a good mood today.

Ever since Faang Yang helped him last time, his luck had been pretty good recently. If it wasn't for Faang Yang, he would have fallen into Shea Baiye's trap. Although losing some money didn't matter to him, for people like them, face was more important than money.

Qu Yan was a forthright and generous man. Faang Yang would be happy to befriend him at that time, not to mention that there was a Hundred Light Group standing behind him. If Faang Yang wanted to destroy Hongshan and attack the Hongsheng Group, he would need the help of these people.

After listening to Qu Yan's words, Faang Yang didn't reject him. It was a good opportunity for him to learn more about the 307 Clubhouse from Qu Yan.

Qu Yan brought Faang Yang to a riverside stall. The wind was blowing by the river, and drinking beer was very enjoyable.

Faang Yang felt strange in his heart. With Qu Yan's status, how could he come to such a place to eat?

"It's very strange, isn't it? Why would I come to such a cheap food stall by the roadside to eat? I don't have the awareness of being the heir of the group." Qu Yan noticed Faang Yang's gaze, so he picked up a fried conch and threw it into his mouth. He said with a smile.

Faang Yang did not answer. He drank a mouthful of beer and looked at Qu Yan with a smile.

"I just feel that the food here is very good. I don't care if it is expensive or cheap. You want to know the specific reason? Wait until you come to my house one day. You will know the reason. My Old Man came from a bitter family. He usually lived a simple life. After the rise of Bai Hui, my temper is still the same. This young master of the company, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, has been raised by Old Man to the point that he doesn't even have the slightest bit of nobility in him. " Qu Yan said with a smile.

"By the way, Faang Yang, my Old Man asked me to invite you to his house to have a seat."