Just as Ye Hao, Fang Tianhua, Wu Xiaohu and others sat down to have tea together, and ordered a few takeaways and were about to make do with them.
I heard a huge engine sound outside the courtyard.
Immediately afterwards, the wooden door of the Siheyuan was kicked open, and dozens of men in black suits walked in.
These men all look fierce and vicious, obviously not easy to deal with.
Seeing Ye Hao and others sitting in the yard drinking tea, these people walked over with great courage.
Immediately afterwards, a thin and slender man walked forward with a long knife. After glanced around the scene, he said coldly: "Which bastard is Ye Hao?"
"Get out and die."
"Don't implicate innocent people!"
"I'll give you one minute. If you don't come out by yourself, don't blame me for killing everyone present!"
While speaking, the man holding a long knife acted as he could do something at any time, and then waved his hand violently.
Then he saw the people he brought, and they all took out exquisite sleeve arrows and pointed them at Ye Hao and others.
Some people took out the firearms and showed their legal documents with great might to demonstrate their ability.
Wherever the field was in the middle of the field, there was a sudden tension.
Ye Hao was not too big, but while helping Fang Tianhua and others pour a cup of tea, he said with great interest: "Xiao Fang, you are a local snake in Yanjing."
"Can you see the origin of these people?"
Fang Tianhua looked carefully a few times, and after a few glances at the leading man, his eyelids twitched and said, "Mr. Ye, these people seem to be from the Imperial Heavenly Prison?"
"Imperial Heavenly Prison?"
Ye Hao showed a meaningful look.
"The Imperial Heaven Supervision of the First Feng Shui Master of Yanjing?"
"What? A group of Feng Shui masters don't show people Feng Shui well, but instead come out to fight and kill?"
Fang Tianhua whispered: "Your Madam Ye, don't know that the Imperial Heaven Supervision is a feudal dynasty!"
"In the decades after the braids fell apart, the Imperial Heaven Supervision was on the verge of collapse. Many famous Feng Shui masters either died of illness or starved to death."
"Later, the previous generation of the Imperial Heaven Prison, the father of Liu Tiangang, led the crowd to dig up the imperial tomb of Braided Chronicle, and then they had money and food to keep the Imperial Heaven Prison."
"But since then, the Imperial Heaven Prison has no longer been pure."
"On the surface, their lineage is specifically about Feng Shui."
"But after taking the sweetness of gold touching, this lineage also started to make a living by touching gold touching and fighting."
"And these guys who come and go to big tombs are all outlaws."
"Over time, the Imperial Heaven Prison has become two faces, one light and one dark."
"The bright ones are still the first Feng Shui master in Yanjing, and the dark ones do everything they want."
"Also, the people from the Imperial Heavenly Prison are not particular at all now."
"If you say you want to kill someone, you will kill someone, and if you say you want to dig someone's ancestral grave, you will dig someone's ancestral grave."
"In addition to not daring to offend the existence of the five major clans and the top ten top families, these big summer ceilings."
"Other forces and families, when they meet them, they all go around in circles."
"For the sake of safety, some wealthy families in Yanjing even hired Liu Tiangang as a Feng Shui consultant every year to ensure the safety of their family business and family members."