Yang Tianhuang grabbed Qin Haixia's sleeve and almost shouted: "Master Qin, please, I cannot lose my current status, fame, wealth, and wealth! This is what I have worked hard for so many years, and I am unwilling to give up!"

"Mr. Yang, if you give up these things now, you may have a chance to live a few more years."

"No! I will never give up! You must have a way!"

Yang Tianhuang grabbed Qin Haixia's sleeves tightly, looking crazy. If he didn't agree to him, he would go crazy.

Qin Haixia frowned, and he said a few words for a long time: "I have a Feng Shui system that can make you turn over, but you will pay some price."

"As long as I can turn over, I can pay any price."

"I still want to make it clear to you so that you won't regret it in the future. Come to me to change Feng Shui."

Yang Tianhuang said excitedly: "I don't know, Master Qin, you can arrange Feng Shui for me now. I want to turn over and I want to kill Chen Xingran!"

Qin Haixia sat down and said, "Mr. Yang, listen to me and say this pattern is called Jiuqu Tongyou. Although it is not a magic trick, this technique is contrary to nature. Because while you get luck, your relatives and friends will suffer misfortune. And every nine days, you must use nine drops of your blood to feed the food. This Feng Shui pattern will not be broken. You may be able to have a prosperous fortune for several years, but once it is broken, Mr. Yang will be yours at that time..."

Qin Haixia was going to say the day of his return, but he still didn't say it.

Yang Tianhuang no longer cared about anything. He just wanted to turn over and let Chen Xingran die without a place to bury him.

A few days later.

Liu Wood, who was inspecting the land acquisition site, was suddenly photographed with a brick. Then Liu Wood's people inexplicably had a physical conflict with the residents of Zengjia Lane.

A few hours later, a bigger accident occurred.

The land acquisition work that was originally smooth has become difficult and cannot be carried out at once.

At this time, Chen Xingran was refining alchemy in the mansion, and he suddenly received a call from Dong Changle.

Dong Changle's tone was low, and he said, "Mr. Chen, something happened to Mr. Liu. He was photographed by locals in Zengjia Lane."

Chen Xingran found it difficult to understand: "What's going on? We give such a high land acquisition price, and I am their God of Wealth. If you dare to beat Mr. Liu, are they crazy?"

Dong Changle said: "Mr. Liu didn't seem to have any conflicts with the villagers at all, and all this happened like..."

"What does it look like?"

Dong Changle hesitated for a long time before he said, "How to explain it? I feel like the locals are hysterical. After they had a conflict with President Liu's people, I don't remember that they took the initiative to pat President Liu for a brick!"

"It's really a hell, how is Mr. Liu now?"

"I had more than a dozen stitches on my head and had a little concussion. In short, I had to be hospitalized for recuperation. In addition to Mr. Liu being injured, there is another thing. A resident suddenly stopped signing a land acquisition contract and raised the price on the ground. On the basis of the original 8 million, the price increased to 50 million. Otherwise, he would not have signed the agreement."

"Are they crazy?" Chen Xingran said annoyed.

"Mr. Chen, the person who sets the price on the land, has a very important location. It is almost at the center of our land acquisition area. All the commercial plans in the later stage cannot bypass this house."

After the phone was hung up, Chen Xingran went to the hospital to visit Liu Wood, and then he called Brother Scar to deal with those kind of troublemakers. Perhaps people like Brother Scar might have a good effect on their actions.
Chapter completed!