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Chapter 23 Party

Chapter 23 Party

Now that Wen Zhong thought about it, the information Lin Yu gave him at that time was indeed very suspicious. However, he was eager to save people at the time, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

However, he would not believe them all. After all, these were Lin Yu's words. After thinking for a long time, he still did not tell Lin Yu about the supernatural bus, and he did not dare to ask Lin Yu to help him track down the ghost cook again.

At this moment, another call came. Wen Zhong saw that it was Huang Gongming and wondered why he was calling him at this time.

"Lao Wen, I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you so much!"

The phone was connected, and Huang Gongming's mean voice came out.

"Old Huang, long time no see." Although it has only been a few days, it feels like centuries have passed to Wen Zhong, "You won't get beaten up again, right?"

"Hey, are you free tonight? There's a party here and I want to invite you to it."

"Sorry, no time here, I'm still on vacation at the sea." Party? According to his current state, it will lead to a serious supernatural incident. There is no way he can go to the party.

"Really? Look behind you."

When Wen Zhong heard this, he turned around and saw Huang Gongming, who was dressed like a ninja from Mars, standing not far away from him, looking at him with a look of resentment.

"You... why are you here?" Wen Zhong looked like a young daughter-in-law who had been caught and raped in bed, with a guilty look on her face, "And what the hell are you dressing up like this? Are you addicted to sex?"

Huang Gongming didn't say anything, and Wen Zhong stared at the scars on Wen Zhong's face for a long time, and then he quietly said: "Didn't you also wear special effects makeup?"

Wen Zhong:…………

After some conversation, Wen Zhong learned that Huang Gongming's suit was bought from the Da'an Antique Market. He felt that he should also have an adventure. He didn't ask for an old man in the ring, but he would be satisfied with a big sister.

Seeing Huang Gongming's strange brain circuit, Wen Zhong was speechless.

As for the scar on Wen Zhong's face, he just found excuses to cover it up.

…………

When evening came, Wen Zhong was pulled by Huang Gongming with a look of helplessness on his face. The two of them took a car to the Qilin Mansion on Tianqu Road in the southern suburbs of Da'an City. Although he didn't want to come, he really couldn't resist Huang Gongming's "kind" invitation.

In desperation, he had no choice but to ask Huang Gongming to find someone to keep an eye on the night market, and repeatedly told him that if the braised pork stall opened, he must come and notify him.

Qilin Mansion is a branded residential project developed by Zhongtian Real Estate in Tianqu, the southern suburb of Da'an. It is located at the core of Tianqu, the southern suburb of Da'an, bordering the Da'an Bamboo Forest Sea to the east, Da'an Evernight City to the west, and Da'an Heritage Park to the south.

The people living here are all either rich or noble. It can be called the cornucopia of Da'an City. There are even rumors that even a beggar who lives here for a month can turn around and become a boss. However, all of this has nothing to do with Wen Zhong. Now he only

Care about your own life.

"Lao Wen, look at the Feng Shui here. It only happened in thousands of years." After getting off the car, the two stood at the gate of the mansion. Huang Gongming pulled Wen Zhong and said with emotion on his face.

"I didn't see it, Old Huang, do you still know Feng Shui?"

Huang Gongming glanced at Wen Zhong, nodded slowly, squinted his eyes behind his hands, and said with an enigmatic look: "I don't understand."

"Damn it, I don't understand what you're trying to do here."

At this moment, two groups of people were walking towards us from a distance. They looked like the security guards and receptionists of Qilin Mansion. The men were wearing suits and leather shoes and had short haircuts, and the women were wearing cheongsams with long hair reaching their waists. When they saw Huang Gongming,

People from both groups stepped forward to greet them.

"Master Huang, and this young master, please come with us to Wuhe Village. Mr. Huang and the others are already seated." The leading female receptionist respectfully invited the two of them.

Wen Zhong had never seen such a posture before, but just because they didn't laugh out loud when they saw Huang Gongming dressed up, he had to give them a thumbs up in his heart. It was really not easy.

Following the reception, he walked through the Qilin Mansion. Every step he took was a new scene. Wen Zhong looked around as if Grandma Liu was entering the Grand View Garden. He only knew that Huang Gongming's family was rich before, but he didn't expect to be so rich.

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Their destination was Wuhezhuang, which means all the people in the world work together. It was surrounded by a bamboo forest, and the lights inside were shining, dazzling everyone who saw it.

The two followed the receptionist into the hall. There were already many people sitting inside, and in the middle sat a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing an old Taoist robe. He had a goatee on his chin, looking like a master.

Sitting next to the Taoist was a middle-aged man, Huang Gongming's father, Huang Keshang. At this time, he was talking to the Taoist with a smile on his face. At this time, the secretary behind him suddenly leaned over and said something to him.

Then he looked up and saw Huang Gongming who was dressed like a Ninja from Mars in Cos and Wen Zhong who looked calm.

"Gong Ming, what are you dressing up like?" Huang Keshang frowned when he saw this and scolded.

He didn't expect that Huang Gongming would dare to attend such an important occasion today, and the young man next to him, dressed in a rustic manner, with scars on his face, looked like he had just left prison.

Prisoners coming out.

Just when Huang Keshang was thinking about how to deal with Huang Gongming, the Taoist was so noisy that he opened his eyes that were originally closed and looked forward.

"To make you laugh, this one is Quanzi." Huang Keshang introduced to everyone with an awkward expression.

This time he paid a large sum of money for a banquet with the Taiqing Taoist. Huang Keshang's original intention was to ask him to give him the Feng Shui context of the Qilin Mansion, and also wanted him to help Huang Gong make a divination. But judging from the current situation,

Everyone thinks that Huang Gongming is like a piece of mud that can't stand up to the wall.

"Yes, I have some wisdom." Somewhat beyond Huang Keshang's expectation, the Taoist actually said such a sentence. He knew in his heart that this Taiqing Taoist had real abilities and would not greet anyone with false promises.

Here, Huang Gongming's expression became a little embarrassed after being scolded by Huang Keshang. He quietly poked Wen Zhong next to him and whispered: "Lao Wen, I'm going to change my clothes first. You wait for me here."

Without waiting for Wen Zhong to reply, Huang Gongming trotted towards the small building next to him.

Wen Zhong stared at the Taiqing Taoist with some fear in his eyes. He clearly saw the Taiqing Taoist looking at him just now, which actually made him feel like he was being seen through.

"Is he a ghost controller?" Wen Zhong initially thought that the other party was a charlatan, but he didn't expect that the other party actually had two skills. "There must be some supernatural events here."

A bad premonition suddenly flashed through Wen Zhong's heart.

(End of chapter)


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