Sitting in the slightly messy courtyard at night, Zhang San poured Meng Fan a cup of still-warm tea and said, "Brother Meng, Qu Zhengping has died a long time ago."
Meng Fan nodded slightly, with a calm expression, tapping the tea cup with his fingertips, waiting for Zhang San to continue.
"It is very simple to find his descendants.
According to our previous calculations, after Qu Laodao obtained the dragon energy, his biggest idea was to prosper his family through the dragon energy.
Therefore, when inquiring about the news, we first started with the more prominent people in Huyang City.
The family found it.”
Zhang San held out four fingers in front of Meng Fan: "There are four families in Huyang City, the Yuan family, the Zhao family, the Ouyang family, and one, the Qu family."
When Zhang San mentioned the Qu family, Meng Fan paused with his fingers, and suddenly remembered that when he was having dinner with the director of Huimin Hospital, the other party called over a man named Mr.
Qu, who said he was the president of the medical association.
Could it be that this person is the descendant of Qu Zhengping?
So he asked: "But he is a Qu expert in the medical industry?"
Zhang San nodded, then took a sip of tea, moistened his lips, and continued: "The history of the Qu family's fortune is not about getting rich overnight, but through continuous accumulation, it has grown bigger and bigger, until it has reached today's scale.
The process was extremely smooth.
Even when other businesses were doing poorly, he was still making profits and never lost money.
This was in line with the auspiciousness of dragon energy.
If someone told me that there was nothing in his house that would make them prosperous, I wouldn't believe it to death. " Zhang San looked into Meng Fan's eyes and said, "Before the Qu family became prosperous, one of its ancestors happened to be a Taoist priest.
He was very good at dividing gold and fixing acupoints, looking at the energy and observing the shape.
His name was Qu Zhengping.
It is quite simple for my brother to get this news.
This old Taoist Qu is the originator of the golden circle in Huyang City.
After considering it all, the Dragon Qi must be in the Qu family in Huyang City."
Meng Fan thought for a while and said: "It is indeed not difficult to get this news, but the people from Jiuju Sect have been lurking in Huyang City for a day or two.
Could it be that we can't find out why they haven't reported this news to the Qu family for so long?
Take action" Zhang San shook his head and said: "I'm also very confused about this question.
Maybe they didn't find it, or maybe they found it but couldn't take it away.
So they could only wait and watch in secret, waiting for a suitable opportunity, or even protect Qu Home."
Meng Fan was stunned when he heard this.
He felt that Zhang San's statement was very mysterious and asked: "How can you see it?"
Zhang San pointed to the dark corner of the yard and said mysteriously: "The current head of the Qu family is called Qu Ziming.
He has a daughter named Qu Shuyao.
This Qu Shuyao has been targeted by strongmen more than once and wanted to kidnap her. seek wealth , but they never succeeded.
Most of those strong men died unexpectedly, and it is still an unsolved case.
Brother Meng, I think the people of Jiuju Sect worked hard but made you wedding clothes.
You can start with Qu Shuyao. " Having said this, Zhang San put a piece of paper with the Qu family's address on the table, and made a funny joke: "It is said that Qu Shuyao is very beautiful, and is known as one of the ten most beautiful rouges in Huyang City.
As the saying goes, the body of the twenty-eight-year-old beauty looks like a crisp, and she kills the fool with a sword on her waist.
Although no head is lost, she secretly teaches you that your bones are dry.
Brother Meng, you have to be careful not to get yourself involved. " As the night got darker, Zhang San cleared away the tea sets on the table and said with a smile: "Brother, I went into the house to be with my wife.
Brother Meng, you are so impatient.
When you hear about a beauty, you can't sit still."
After learning about the whereabouts of Dragon Qi, Meng Fan had no time to chat with Zhang San.
He had already flown out of the yard.
While walking, he used the map on his mobile phone to search for the location of the Qu family, saying that he would find Dragon Qi tonight.
And just then, something unexpected happened.
Two figures walked out of the darkness.
One of them pointed at Meng Fan and said, "He is my brother."
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Meng Fan looked up and was stunned for a moment, then waved enthusiastically and said hello: "Hey, isn't this Fellow Taoist Ouyang?"
Seeing Meng Fan's smiling face, Ouyang Yunyi was furious and cursed: "Meng, you bastard, you've done me a terrible job.
Fortunately, my eldest brother is a sensible person and didn't argue with me." , but you will be miserable tonight, but don’t worry, I will collect your body after you die."
Meng Fan glanced at the man next to Ouyang Yunyi and almost laughed out loud.
The man's face was extremely square, like a huge dice.
Apart from that, he didn't take this man seriously.
He must have It was Ouyang Yunyi who was tricked today and came to find someone to cause trouble.
Seeing that Meng Fan was not looking at him at all, the square-faced man raised his lips, with a hint of murderous intent in his voice: "Take out 10 million and a leg, and come with me to the Zhao family to make amends.
Let's see if you can survive. meaning.”
"Zhao Family" Meng Fan curled his lips.
Tonight, Zhang San told him about the four major families in Huyang City.
He almost understood what was happening now.
Presumably, the seafood restaurant was the property of the Zhao family.
Ouyang Yunyi was not there.
After taking out the money, he brought the other party's people to the door.
But with Ouyang Yunyi's cultivation, how could he not run away and be caught?
Could it be that this person is a Dixuan cultivator?
Also, for a poor meal, you have to extort 10 million plus a leg.
Meng Fan quietly used the Dream Dao Technique.
While in a fugue state, he looked through the fluctuations in the man's cultivation level.
Sure enough, he had an Earthly Xuan cultivation level.
It's just the early days.
In the past, Dixuan could really scare Meng Fan, but now Meng Fan would not take the early stage of Dixuan seriously.
"Fellow Daoist Ouyang."
Meng Fan said with a smile, "Didn't you tell this big brother that I'm not afraid of Dixuan?"
The square-faced man was slightly startled and glanced at Ouyang Yunyi.
Ouyang Yunyi hurriedly explained: "Brother, don't listen to his bluff.
He is bluffing.
This kid has survived the tenth level of Ning Ling.
Now he is the only one.
You can slap him to death."
Ouyang Yunyi did not lie.
When he was in the mausoleum of Master Ziyang, if Master Ziyang's illusion hadn't helped Meng Fan and slashed him with a sword, he was raised to the level of Earth Xuan by the Spirit of the Soul-Suppressing Sword.
Meng Fan had been killed long ago He never believed that Meng Fan could handle an Earth Mystic here.
Could it be that he regards himself as Mengniu Ba?
Seeing that Ouyang Yunyi didn't believe what he said, Meng Fan shrugged: "If you don't believe it, forget it.
Anyway, I don't have any money, but I have two legs.
Come and get it if you can, but hurry up, I still have something to do.
Go get busy."
Then he exploded with his own cultivation, which was really the tenth level of spirit condensation.
"court death" Seeing this, the square-faced man felt relieved.
He unleashed his early Earth Xuan cultivation and burst into violent aura.
He raised his hand and waved a palm towards Meng Fan.
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