The person in the lead was an old Taoist, with a goatee and a compass in his hand, and said to the men and women in gorgeous clothes with a romance.

After a while, everyone came to Fang Jichen's tomb.

At this time, the compass was spinning wildly, and the old Taoist eyes lit up, and he immediately pointed at the lonely grave and shouted.

"That's great! It's just here, it's a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, great luck! If the ancestral grave is moved here, your Qian family will eventually take off! Maybe it can become a peak family like a clan!"

This Taoist name is Qingfeng. It is a famous Taoist priest in Ganqing Temple in Yanjing. He is good at measuring Feng Shui and has great prestige in the Feng Shui industry in Yanjing.

These men and women in gorgeous clothes are from the Qian family of the Gyeonggi family.

The middle-aged man in the lead with high cheekbones and a combed man with his back is Qian Wenlong, the head of the Qian family.

Qian Wenlong frowned when he heard the old Taoist words.

"Master Qingfeng, but there is already a tomb. How can my ancestral tomb be buried here?"

Qian Wenlong looked puzzled and even looked a little disgusted.

After all, the pit has been taken over by people, and letting the ancestors lie in again is simply an insult.

"Hey, Master Qian, this is different. Where hasn't anyone died in this world?"

The old Taoist couldn't help but frown.

"And you don't know about Feng Shui. The more you are buried, the more stable the Feng Shui will be. Moreover, there are countless heroic guards here. If your ancestors were buried here, they will definitely rest in peace under the nine springs, and you will guarantee that your family's blessings will last!"

"It is unknown even if the true dragon emperor will appear within the next three generations!"

The old Taoist said with a mysterious look on his face.

Qian Wenlong and the Qian family were moved when they heard this.

The true dragon emperor?

Isn't that the head of state or something?

Although the Qian family is already a wealthy family, they are far inferior to the aristocratic families, let alone the true dragon emperor.

"If the master said this is true, then this piece of land must be taken down!"

"Not bad, good! Great place!"

"Our Qian family will be buried here in the future!"

The Qian family immediately started talking nonsense.

He didn't even treat Jiang Beichen and Zhao Qun, who were burning incense, as if this land was already owned by theirs.

After all, their money is rich and powerful. Although this place is a bit expensive, it can always be smashed as long as you spend money. As for this grave bun, it will be dug away.

When an ant is stepped on by someone, the person who steps on it will not notice it. For these two people who visit the grave, the Qian family is in this state, and they are completely regarded as the kind of an ant.

But at this time, Jiang Beichen suddenly became a little unhappy and felt it was very noisy.

"I bought this land three years ago. It is my private cemetery. Please leave quickly and don't disturb me to pay tribute to my elders!"

Jiang Beichen suddenly spoke, and said coldly.

Zhao Qun also stood up slowly, pointed to the road down the mountain, and ordered to everyone: "Please leave!"

Now, the Qian family finally came to their senses and couldn't help but frown.

Unexpectedly, these two ants actually spoke.

"Oh, little brother, why are you going to the grave?"

The old Taoist suddenly smiled and said.

"Do you know that these people are from the Qian family in Yanjing!"

"Does the Qian family know?

They are rich people. As long as you offer a price at will and sell this land to Qian’s family, you will be completely sold like a relocated household!”

The old Taoist spoke excitedly.

"That's right, little brother, you offer a price. As long as you speak, I will never bargain!"

Qian Wenlong suddenly spoke.

Although they didn't take these two seriously.

But after all, they are rich people and they still need quality, so their tone is still respectful.

"Sorry, this cemetery is my adopted father's resting place. I will never sell it. Please leave!"

Jiang Beichen refused without looking back.

How could he be asked to sell his charity father's grave?

These people are really thinking too much.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, this kid refused?

"Boy, is it a little over?"

The old Taoist face couldn't help but sink.

"Maybe, do you want to start the price?"

The old Taoist suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but sneer.

After all, when most people hear that the Qian family wants to buy his land, they have to be respectful even if they are not excited to dance, right?

In his opinion, these two people were just holding on and trying to deliberately raise the price.

"Little brother, let's do it like this, 100 million yuan, will you sell it?"

Qian Wenlong offered the offer on the spot.

It’s only 100 million! You can buy a courtyard house in Yanjing. “No! Please leave!”

Jiang Beichen responded lightly.

Everyone's faces became ugly.

If you don’t sell it for 100 million, is this kid going to rob?

"Boy, I can take it as soon as I get it. It's almost 100 million. Don't go too far! It hurts your good deeds!"

The old Taoist couldn't help but say sarcastically.

"Let's do it, little brother, the price is 500 million!"

Qian Wenlong hesitated for a moment and offered another price.

Now, the Qian family was shocked.

I can’t figure it out, and I feel it’s unnecessary! For 500 million yuan, you can choose any luxury villa in Yanjing! "I’ll say the last time, I won’t sell it! Please leave immediately!"

Jiang Beichen had little patience left and couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

This kid is so ignorant that he doesn't sell for 500 million yuan, and he dares to chase people out?

"Boy, you're so ignorant of going forward and backward!"

The old Taoist couldn't stand it anymore and kicked the brazier in front of Jiang Beichen.

“Bold!”

Zhao Qun's face changed and he kicked the old Taoist's leg directly.

The old Taoist screamed and fell to the ground, and his entire leg had reached 90 degrees, which was completely useless.

"Damn, you dare to slap my legs?"

The old Taoist hugged his legs and shouted desperately.

"Master Qian, I'm choosing a cemetery for your Qian family. This kid actually beat me. You have to make the decision for me!"

The old Taoist shouted fiercely on the spot.

Qian Wenlong's face couldn't help but sink.

"Little brother, is this a bit too much?"

"Buying and selling will not be a good thing. You will be a bit unreasonable, right?"

Qian Wenlong spoke coldly.

After saying that, several trainees behind him stood up. These people were very qi and bloody, and they were all powerful internal people! They were bodyguards hired by Qian Wenlong for a large price.

He also saw that Zhao Qun was very skilled, but he was confident that he would probably be even worse than his subordinates.

"You are really looking for death!"

Zhao Qun couldn't help but shake his head.

The fists clenched creaking. He hadn't had a fight for a long time. Now he was in a deep mood to pay tribute to the old military sect. These people were really looking for trouble.
To be continued...