A week passed.

Under Yan Shouyi's supervision, the house in West Lake has begun to take shape.

This new house was planned by Yan Qiu himself, and it contains countless Feng Shui techniques. Now that it has just been built, it has made people feel like spring breeze in the cold winter. The workers on the construction site who do not understand Feng Shui clearly feel the difference and are amazed.

That evening, when Yan Shouyi returned to the villa from the construction site, he saw Lin Zitong sitting on the sofa in the living room with a little distressed expression.

He asked in confusion: "What's wrong? It's rare to see you look frowning."

Lin Zitong sighed and said, "Last week I sent Zhilai to school. According to his age, he should go to kindergarten. But I asked him to go to the first grade directly with my relationship. As a result, I only went there for a few days, which happened to be the final exam. Today, the final exam results came out."

Long Feicheng happened to walk down from the second floor. When he heard what Lin Zitong said, he couldn't help but laugh:

"Did Wang Zhilai fail the exam? No wonder I was a little unhappy when I saw him upstairs just now! As for the exam, it cannot determine a person's life. I used to fail every exam, and I am still living a good life."

Yan Shouyi gave him a blank look: "You don't have to worry about food and clothing now because Zi Tong is supporting us."

"Oh, if you fail the exam, it won't be fine!" Lin Zitong sighed again.

Yan Shouyi became serious: "He shouldn't cheat, right? He needs to educate and educate him well. This is much more serious than failing the exam. If Wang Ji knew about this, he might be anxious with us. It is easy for a child to learn bad things."

"Don't guess it all," Lin Zitong shook her head, "He neither failed the exam nor cheated. The teacher called just now and said that Wang Zhi had answered all the exam questions correctly, but..."

"But what?" the two of them raised their ears and were very curious.

"But he wrote all the answers to the final exam paper next year!" Lin Zitong said with a lot of laughter, "This kid used his ability to predict the future and predicted the answers to the test questions next year."

"Damn..."

Yan Shouyi and Long Feicheng couldn't help but open their mouths, sighing that Wang Zhilai's ability was so stubborn.

If they had had this ability back then, they would have to go to God!

Before Long Feicheng could walk downstairs, he planned to turn around and go upstairs. Yan Shouyi grabbed him: "What are you doing?"

"I'll go and ask Wang Zhilai, the winning number of the next lottery."

"Have you forgotten what I said to you? Advancing your fortune will make you ominous in your later years."

"But poverty now is more terrifying than being ominous in his later years. Even if he is covered in red hair, I don't want to continue to be poor!"

Long Feicheng was about to walk upstairs when suddenly the cell phone in his pocket with Yan Shou shook wildly.

The vibrating mobile phone was not their private phone, but the mobile phone that they snatched from the Taoist priests of the Ascension Temple before.

The two took out their phones and looked at them, their faces slightly subtle.

"What happened?" Lin Zitong asked.

Yan Shou handed Lin Zitong a cell phone: "Funda Ichiro is dead, you can take a look at it yourself."

In the chat group, the person who spoke was Mr. Gu Hong from Wuzhen Sect. The old woman actually posted a few photos of Ichiro Fukada's body in the group, and then tagged everyone in the group.

Gu Hong: @ everyone, this is the body of the Zhao family Fukada Ichiro. My disciple has just escaped from Rongcheng. According to her, the Yan family in Kunlun Mountain, Lingyin Temple, and Emei Mountain have all betrayed us. Fukada Ichiro was killed by Yan Shouyi. My disciple was severely injured and barely came back alive!

Wang Ba: No wonder there were so many people in the group suddenly missing. It turned out that they betrayed us!

Ning Jing Zhiyuan: Damn, Yan Shouyi has such ability?

Feng Guo Wuhen: Are you sure Fukada Ichiro was killed by Yan Shouyi? Why do I see something wrong with this corpse?

Gu Hong: @ Feng Guo Wuhen, Lu Ban's successor gathers the strengths of the Hundred Schools, and it is normal for him to have some evil and evil spells. Fukada Ichiro hit the gun this time and was hurt by Yan Shouyi in such a cruel way! My disciple saw it with his own eyes and was scared to death and was still resting in the mountains!

Feng Guo Wuhen: Are there people from the Zhao family in the group? Who can help me?

In this chat group, people rarely speak in their true identities, and some even have small accounts at all, because they know in their hearts that there are mixed mermaids and dragons in the group, with decent and evil spirits, so everyone deliberately does not talk about their true identities, so they can barely live in the same group.

So you still don’t know which person in the group is from the Zhao family.

When Lin Zitong saw the chat record here, she frowned deeply:

"That Yi Hehuan is killing someone by borrowing a knife."

"Yes, looking at the appearance of Ichiro Fukada's body, it was obvious that I had been sucked away by Yi Hehuan. However, there was no other witness now, so I could only fabricate it by Gu Hong." Yan Shouyi was depressed. At this time, the other party could slander him at will, but he could not stand up to clarify for himself.

If this continues, the name of his son, the evil man in the world, will be a little more terrible.

Those people won't listen to his explanation, they don't care about the truth.

At this time, there was another movement in the group.

Blood Drops: I am from the Zhao family.

The people in the group were surprised, but they didn't expect that the blood droplet that spoke most often was the Zhao family.

Blood Drops first greeted Yan Shouyi's ancestors in the group crazily, expressed his grief and anger, and finally asked Gu Hong and Ichiro Fukada's specific situation when he died.

Gu Hong naturally made up things, but Blood Drops believed it.

Finally, the atmosphere in the group was set in place, and the blood droplet directly sent a voice:

"I am irreconcilable with the Yan family! Starting today, my Zhao family will use the strength of the entire clan to kill to Rongcheng. We must kill Yan Shouyi first and then quickly!"

Below were a bunch of thumbs-up expressions from the group members, and they were giving the Blood Drip.

Yan Shou felt ashamed: "How many of these people in this group are real enemies? Why do I think most of them are melon-eating people who are not interested in the fun?"

"It seems that we have no stable life to live next," Lin Zitong said depressedly. "The Zhao family is not a small family. If they really fight all the people, it will be very troublesome for us to deal with it."

"Brother Yan, sister-in-law, don't worry, this matter is for me!"

Long Feicheng patted his chest and said, "I am the director of the Rongcheng Strategic Fraud Bureau. Last time I could fool them, and this time I could fool them! Wait, I will fool the blood droplets and give him a national travel package!"

According to Long Feicheng's plan, he would deceive everyone by fooling Ning Jingyuan and Wang Ba, just like before, and deceive everyone that Yan Shouyi had escaped from Rongcheng, and then point them in a random way and fool them to run around the world.

However, before Long Feicheng could speak, Gu Hong exposes Yan Shouyi and the others’ identities first:

"Please note that the three brothers, Shengxianguan, in the group, have actually died long ago. Their chat number is in Yan Shouyi's hands. Everyone was deceived by them before!"

Long Feicheng: "Damn, I'm careless. This old woman is not moral in her martial arts!"
Chapter completed!