C248 I Won't Sell
C248 I Won't Sell
He was accompanied by a young man in a luxurious suit. He was handsome, had a dignified air to him, and seemed to come from a large family. However, there was a trace of sickly white on his face.
"Young Master Wang, this is the tomb!"
The middle-aged man wearing a daoist robe, along with the handsome young man, directly walked behind Haotian. The man completely ignored Haotian, who was kneeling in front of the grave.
Pointing at Lin Yan's tombstone, he flattered the young man: "Young Master Wang, this is it. If we bury Elder Wang here, the Wang family's descendents will definitely go easy."
The middle-aged man was the famous Feng Shui Master of the Jiangnan generation. It was said that he was a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and naturally, his name was Wei Zhou.
The purpose of his visit today was to find a good spot for Wang Qiu, the young man's grandfather. The old man was already over seventy years old and was suffering from a serious illness.
"Isn't this acupoint already filled?" Wang Tai pointed at Lin Yan's tombstone and said to Wei Zhou unhappily.
"Someone's fine. It wasn't long before we dug them out." Wei Zhou said with a good idea.
As for Haotian, who was kneeling in front of the grave, Wei Zhou didn't care at all. He walked up to him, looked down at him condescendingly, and said loudly: "Kid, Young Master Wang of the Tomb has taken a fancy to it, hurry up and f * ck off."
"I'm reminiscing about old times with Big Brother. If you're sensible, then leave quickly. Don't disturb Big Brother's peace and quiet." Haotian poured a full cup for himself, then poured another cup for Lin Yan and drank it all.
"What the heck, hurry up and f * ck off!" Seeing that Haotian didn't know what was good for him, Wei Zhou walked up and prepared to kick over the offerings placed in front of Lin Yan's grave.
At this moment.
Haotian, who was kneeling in front of the grave, suddenly sprung up.
A kick landed on Wei Zhou's chest and the latter was sent flying. His face was pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood, smashing into the ground a few meters away.
A single kick.
I almost beat Wei Zhou to the point that he couldn't take care of himself.
This scene frightened everyone. The bodyguards around Wang Tai immediately surrounded Haotian.
With regards to Wang Tai's group, Haotian didn't even bother to put up a front, as if he didn't see them. He looked at Wei Zhou who was a few meters away and said,
"As the saying goes, the dead are dead and the underworld is great. You're a Warlock, yet you dare to kick down offerings. Are you disrespectful to the dead because you want to go to hell after death?"
Wei Zhou struggled to get up. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His five visceras were burning with pain. He glared venomously at Haotian.
Then, he looked at Wang Tai angrily and said: "Young Master Wang, this tomb is a treasure cave, it is very suitable for Elder Wang, you must get it."
Wei Zhou knew that he wasn't a match for Haotian, so he didn't dare to fight him directly. Therefore, he borrowed the strength of Wang Tai to kill someone.
Brat, so what if you can fight? Later, laozi will make them dig up your brother's grave in front of you.
"Here's five million, I'll buy your tomb!"
Although Wang Tai also felt that Wei Zhou's actions were a bit inappropriate, it was related to his grandfather. He was too lazy to bother with such a small matter. He directly took out a bank card, threw it in front of Haotian, and arrogantly said.
As far as he was concerned, five million was more than enough to buy the tomb. Haotian would definitely be happy to accept it.
Surprisingly, Haotian raised his head, lightly opening Wang Tai's. He coldly said, "This tomb, I am not selling it!"