Chapter 278 The Grim Reaper Is Coming (Part [-])

Since Mao Xiaofang left Gantian Town, there is only the first day of the year in all seasons, when the ancestor Lei Zhenzi worships the day, or when there is a major event in the Maoshan School, he will come back to have a look. He comes and goes in a hurry.

Maoshan Gymnasiums are spread all over the major cities across the country, and it is easy to inquire about him, but Sha Chen doesn't do that.

Mao Xiaofang will send a letter back after a while to report his safety. Since he feels that he is living a happy and fulfilling life now, there is no reason for Sand and Dust to bother and stop him.

Therefore, the Maoshan gymnasium never took the initiative to inquire about the whereabouts of this irresponsible leader, but Shachen never expected that Mao Xiaofang would still have a fateful entanglement with the zombie king Xuankui, and even fell into Yang Feiyun's trap.

Yang Feiyun is a strange person, proficient in magic calculation, resourceful, scheming, God is jealous of talents, God wants him to be mediocre all his life, not to be outstanding, not a hero among men.

If the hard-earned money is used to help the poor, there will be disasters if it stays on the body. Obviously, the poor can only live in a shabby hut, away from the world, and serve as lackeys for the rich.

He was not reconciled, he wanted to change his fate against the sky, until he met Mao Xiaofang, he saw that Mao Xiaofang was the key person to change his fate, so he deliberately made friends and became friends with Mao Xiaofang.

Mao Xiaofang treats him sincerely, but he plots against Mao Xiaofang. In the original play, Mao Xiaofang was framed by him and lived in seclusion in the mountains.

……

A law firm in Hong Kong.

Wearing a white robe, the tall, talented Yang Feiyun walked into the law firm side by side with the eccentric Li Xihe.

Li Xihe has silver hair and is the richest man in Hong Kong at an octogenarian age.

Li Siwei fell into Yang Feiyun's trap and lured the wolf into the house. His father Li Xihe was beaten out of his soul by Yang Feiyun's method of leaving the soul, and his body was occupied by the soul of Qian Dazhong.

"Lawyer Chen, hello." Yang Feiyun greeted politely, with excitement in his tone.

If the plan goes well, Yang Feiyun will get Li Xihe's property and become the richest person in Hong Kong. He can't suppress the joy in his heart after being poor for half his life.

Lawyer Chen wears glasses, is in his 40s, looks gentle, and is looking at Li Xihe with strange eyes at the moment, "Mr. Li, you really have made up your mind, you want to transfer all your property to Mr. down, instead of leaving it to your son?"

"Oh, what's the matter with you? Didn't I make it very clear on the phone? I want to transfer the property to Mr. Yang to repay him for saving me. As for that bastard Li Siwei, he is my son." , He wants to kill me for property, I am his father, he wants to kill me, a wolf-hearted thing, I won't give him a single coin of my property." Li Xihe shouted excitedly.

Lawyer Chen wiped the sweat from his brow, "Mr. Li, please calm down, let me ask you one last question, are you sure to transfer all property under your name to Mr. Yang Feiyun?"

"yes, I'm sure."

"it is good."

Yang Feiyun couldn't wait to ask: "Lawyer Chen, is it time to sign?"

"Not yet..."

"Why?" Yang Feiyun asked loudly.

"Mr. Li has a lot of property. My colleague is making statistics. I'll go and remind you. Please be safe, both of you." Lawyer Chen comforted him.

After Lawyer Chen left, Li Xihe grinned, "Brother Yang, Lawyer Chen and the others haven't figured out how much money Li Xihe has after all this time. We're rich, and you're the smart one."

"We will be the richest man in Hong Kong from now on." Yang Feiyun said with a smile.

At this time, Lawyer Chen and his colleagues walked in with the documents, smiled at Yang Feiyun, and Li Xihe said: "Mr. Li, Mr. Yang has been waiting for a long time. According to our statistics, the total value of Mr. Li's property is 320 Fifteen thousand and four."

"More than 7000 million?"

Yang Feiyun opened his mouth in shock, and Li Xihe was also shocked, more than 7000 million, they have never seen so much money in several lifetimes.

"Mr. Li, can you check the amount?"

Li Xihe quickly came to his senses, waved his hand and said, "Don't look at me as the richest man in Hong Kong, but I don't know how much money I have, so I will count according to the amount you said, and the rest will be treated as charity. Hurry up and sign." .”

"Okay, Mr. Li, if there is no problem, please sign the agreement." Lawyer Chen said.

After signing, Li Xihe handed it to Yang Feiyun.Yang Feiyun's palms were all sweaty, and he couldn't hold the pen steadily, so he dropped it on the ground, and said embarrassingly, "Sorry, I'm too nervous."

Lawyer Chen smiled kindly: "I can understand, to be honest, it's the first time I've seen so much money."

Yang Feiyun was even more joyful. He lowered his head and picked up the pen. Just as he was about to sign, the pen broke with a "click".

"Excuse me, can I have another pen?"

"Give."

"Thank you."

Yang Feiyun took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and continued to sign, but the pen broke again. Yang Feiyun forced a laugh and asked for another pen.

The third one, the fourth one, and the fifth one were all broken, and Yang Feiyun didn't sign his name on it either.

Just one step away!
"Brother Yang, what are you up to?" Li Xihe asked in a low voice.

Yang Feiyun pinched his fingers, his expression changed drastically, he pulled Li Xihe and ran away, even Lawyer Chen yelling behind him was useless.

Back at Li's villa, Li Siwei ran away and strangled Li Xihe's soul to death. Qian Dazhong's soul came out of Li Xihe's body and returned to his own body.

Yang Feiyun sat cross-legged, found an abacus out of nowhere, and began to calculate it "crackling".

After a while, he said in horror: "Dazhong, he is here again, he is here again, more than ten years ago, even if I arrived, he would come to me, so I hid, and today he is here again."

"Brother Yang, who is he?"

"If Mao Xiaofang is my nemesis, then he is the god of death who takes my life. Dazhong, Hong Kong can't stay anymore, let's go."

Death is coming!

When Yang Feiyun and Qian Dazhong escaped from Li's villa, Shachen brought Ren Tingting and Luo Sang to Hong Kong first.

"What a strong demonic aura!" Shachen's eyes showed a brilliant light.

"Master, there are many monsters in Hong Kong!"

"I saw it, a 30-year-old man is still so bluffing, no wonder he can't get married." Sha Chen laughed.

"Master, look at him..."

"Okay, both of them are old and young. Are you annoyed by arguing all day long? Sangsang, listen to me and find a man to marry. Your master didn't say anything." Ren Tingting rolled her eyes and persistently persuaded Luo Sang to marry people.

Luo Sang turned around and left. He was dressed in a white narrow-waisted short jacket and white trousers. He had a graceful figure and long hair draped over his shoulders.

"This girl gets angry every time she mentions it." Ren Tingting said helplessly.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Let her make up her own mind about her own affairs."

"But she has no idea."

"If you worry too much, you'll grow old. Let's go. I haven't been to Hong Kong for a few years. There are so many monsters in Hong Kong. If things go wrong, there must be monsters."

"Brother Chen, where are we going?"

"Xiangdao Daotang!"

 The fourth will be late, don't worry, the shopping has to be done, it's too uncomfortable to owe.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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