Wang Jingzhe did not care whether the copper coins that fell under the bed fell on the yin or yang. The copper coins thrown on the table might not fall down. The copper coins thrown on the soft bed were gone. This hexagram is enough to show a problem. There is a fixed number in the dark, that is, God is unwilling to issue this hexagram, so I just gave you a dead fortune.

Destiny cannot be violated.

Wang Jingzhe simply fell down and covered his head and fell asleep. His condition perfectly interpreted what it means to be a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and a barefoot who is not afraid of wearing shoes. Anyway, what else can you do if you are already like this? Anyway, I may not have had a few years of life. Can I be afraid of you?

This is the case in everything. Even if the sky falls, you cannot be confused, especially your state of mind must not be confused!

In the living room outside, Ding Wu asked, "I have been in for so long, but haven't come out yet?"

Xiaowen said: "Why should you drink Jingxin Oral Liquid..."

In a flash, a night passed, and Wang Jingzhe got up like nothing happened. After washing up, Ding Wu bought breakfast.

Three people sat at the table, eating fried dough sticks, buns and soy milk.

Wang Jingzhe picked up a meat bag and stuffed it into his mouth in a few bites. Then he drank a large bowl of soy milk "gudu, Gudu". Ding Wu carefully looked at his condition and asked curiously: "How much did you drink last night?"

"I haven't drunk much wine"

"I'm asking you how much Jingxin Oral Liquid you drink. I heard that you have encountered a great enemy, so it seems nothing is wrong."

"What else? I'm crying, making a fuss and hanging himself?" Wang Jingzhe wiped his hands, burped, and said, "I found that you seem to have a very strange theory. After a strong enemy emerged, the first thing that comes to mind is that I am not as good as him. Why are you worried about me, not him? This theory makes me speechless, but you seem to have forgotten that I have encountered many enemies in the past few years, but in the end, I was me, not someone else who was sitting here to eat buns with you, so, are you worried too much?"

"There is a witch behind him. You can kill you with a stomp of your feet. Whatever your family wants is a big business? You are a bachelor, so don't worry about you, are you still worried about him?" Cai Daowen said with a sneer.

"There are still times when there are too many ants that bite the elephant to death," Wang Jingzhe said boredly.

"Haha, the key is that you are really just an ant. If we both want to take a table of mahjong, you can't even get a table of mahjong."

"It's heartbreaking, old iron." Wang Jingzhe stood up, took out a cigarette and lit it and said, "I'll go out, don't worry about it, call me if you have something to do."

"What are you doing?"

"Do something..." Wang Jingzhe threw down a sentence and turned around and left.

After leaving home, Wang Jingzhe took a car, told the driver an address, and then hurried on the seat and looked out the window expressionlessly.

More than half an hour later, the taxi drove to the suburbs near Sichuan, where there was a large village, which looked particularly old. After the car entered the village, according to the address Wang Jingzhe mentioned, he went to the door of a large mansion before stopping. The taxi driver turned his head and looked at the tall porch and said, "Sir, are you here?"

"Well, you know?"

The master said: "Who doesn't know? I don't know much now. In the past, those who practice rituals in Sichuan in 20 or 30 years ago all went out from here. I don't know much about it in recent years."

Wang Jingzhe glanced at the plaques hanging on the two doors, with only two simple characters written on them.

"Tangmen"

This Tang Sect is not the Tang Sect, the world's most hidden weapon in martial arts novels. It is the Tang Sect where people do idle things in Sichuan and specialize in the Yin and Yang.

According to statistics, in the entire Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan area, about 90% of the people who have had fun are children of the Tang Sect or the foreign division. Outside, almost 50% of the Yin and Yang masters in the world are from the Tang Sect, and about 20% of them have a relationship with them. At least for a thousand years, the Tang Sect may be considered the highest institution of Yin and Yang masters. No one can figure out how many gentlemen are under the banner of the Tang Sect.

This was what Xiang Que told him when he was about to come to Sichuan that if there was something stumped, he could come to Tangmen for a trip, and it would be better to call him a name.

"Bang, bang, bang" Wang Jingzhe got out of the car and then came to the door, knocking on the door knocker. Not long after, he heard someone coming from the yard, opening the door, and standing an old man with hunched shoulders and an old face. At the same time, Wang Jingzhe suddenly felt a gloomy breath coming from the other party's body, and couldn't help but make him shivering.

"Who are you looking for?"

Wang Jingzhe bowed respectfully and said, "I'm looking for Ms. Tang Xiatang."

The old man frowned, as if he was about to close the door casually, Wang Jingzhe hurriedly said, "It was Xiang Que who asked me to come to her."

When the old man heard that he opened his mouth and spit out the name, he was a little stunned. He looked at him deeply and turned around and said, "Come in, come with me."

"Oh, good"

Wang Jingzhe breathed a sigh of relief and followed the old man to approach you in the mansion. The yard was very big, with birds singing and flowers scenting, rockery flowing water, etc. From the outside, I really didn't expect there was a universe inside.

Wang Jingzhe followed the other person through the vestibule and then came to a particularly exquisite building in the backyard. The old man said, "You are here very well. My lady happened to go out a few months ago. She came back the day before yesterday. She may have to leave again in the future."

"What a coincidence," Wang Jingzhe nodded and said.

The old man turned around and said lightly: "It's a coincidence that you happened to know Xiang Que. If it were someone else, she wouldn't even see him. You go in."

When Wang Jingzhe saw Tang Xia for the first time and told the other party that Xiang Que asked him to come, he knew that this young lady of the Tang Sect might have a story with Boss Que.

This young lady Tang is nearly fifty years old. Apart from looking particularly elegant and luxurious and extraordinary, she seems to be an old girl. Although Wang Jingzhe has no experience in that aspect, he can still see whether a woman has experienced personnel or not.

"Is this because I lack a boss, I am just like a jade..." Wang Jingzhe sighed in his heart, but such words must not be said.

Tang Xia pointed to the stool next to him and said lightly: "Sit down."

"Have you met Ms. Tang" Wang Jingzhe nodded politely, and then sat down.

"How is he?"

"Okay, okay. I didn't know what he looked like before, but now I look a little fat. It's inevitable that he is a little greasy when he reaches middle age. I guess he'll have to be about a little fatter than me."

Tang Xia sneered: "Isn't that fat or not?"
Chapter completed!