Chapter 54

"Childe Xie, do you want to have a barbecue?" Xia Yan shouted behind. Xie Zheng didn't return his head and clenched his fist more tightly. After sitting in a good position, he took out his cell phone and began to make a call.

"Director Wang, I'm Xie Zheng... They are in good health... By the way, I want to tell you a problem. There is a freshman named Xia Yan in the History Department of your school... Yes, I think such students are a disgrace to Sihe University... OK, please, director Wang. Xie's real estate is going to donate one million..."

Xie Zheng hung up the phone. His handsome face showed a ferocious look: "Xia Yan, you're waiting to be fired. I'll cook you up at that time!"

Xia Yan knows that Xie Zheng will not give up, but it doesn't matter to him. Anyway, they have become enemies by the lotus pool. For people like Xie Zheng, being slapped twice is definitely the level of death hatred, so Xia Yan doesn't care about adding a little hatred to him.

Besides, even if Xie Zheng doesn't retaliate, Xia Yan will take the initiative to find him trouble. If there were not too many doubts about his father, he would have started on Xie's real estate.

After the barbecue, the three returned to Fuhe's house. As soon as they entered the door, Zhang Shufen and Yue Wenqing shouted tired. As soon as their shoes were thrown, they lay on the sofa. Xia Yan rolled her eyes and walked around all afternoon. She was still energetic. She was tired as soon as she came back. The girl's physical distribution ability was against the sky.

"Xia Yan, the military training is over. Don't go back to the dormitory to sleep today?" Zhang Shufen asked lazily.

"No, I haven't slept here all night!" Xia Yan said.

"I warn you not to attack at night!" Zhang Shufen shouted.

"I'm not that kind of person..." Xia Yan explained.

"The beauty of Wen Qing and I can make people commit crimes!" Zhang Shufen said.

"Don't pull me!" Lewin looked at her innocence and stood up. "I'll take a bath first."

"I'll go back to my room first." Xia Yan ran away and was very angry. I'm a necromancer. Why should I be * * by a girl?

The undead elements in the mirror were entangled as usual, and were forced back by the Horcrux. Xia Yan is used to its existence. This thing is better than a dog. It doesn't need to be fed, let alone taken out for a walk. It's very worry-free.

Open the drawer of * *'s head cabinet and take out a fist sized wood carved mountain tiger. This is a gift for martial uncle Xia Yan. It's carved by Xia Yan himself. It's just for martial uncle's advice and comment.

"I have to prepare birthday gifts for sister xue'er. What's good?" Xia Yan was worried again when she looked at the wood carving and two silk fans. For a teenager who had never been in love, it was absolutely difficult to choose gifts for different stars.

"Forget it, let martial uncle help you choose a thing in Antique Street tomorrow." after thinking hard for a long time, Xia Yan still had no clue, so he simply gave up.

After taking a bath and turning on the air conditioner, Xia Yan sat on the * * wearing only a * * and meditated. The elements of the dead are continuously gathered, converted into mana and stored in the magic tower in the brain, but it is still far from filling the second layer of the magic tower. The road of the magician is very long, and Xia Yan is not in a hurry.

A few hours later, Xia Yan finally opened his eyes. He felt full of energy. The fatigue of shopping during the day was swept away, and he was sleepless. Take out your mobile phone, open the search engine, enter "Xie's real estate", and a large amount of information will be presented in front of you.

Xie's real estate is a subsidiary of Xie's group. The person at the helm is no other than Xie Zheng's father, and Xie Zheng himself is the vice president of the company.

In the real estate industry in Rongdu, Xie's real estate is definitely in the top three, and has developed a large number of real estate. Ouhao Lijing is one of the high-end residential communities.

In those years, whether the workmates who sent Xia Yan's father back or his father himself were vague about the real cause of the accident, but Xia Yan heard a lot of doubts from their words, and Xie's real estate only compensated a mere 100000 yuan, which was extremely cold-blooded.

Now that he has enough strength, Xia Yan naturally wants to find out the truth of the accident. It's natural for him to take revenge at that time.

The information on the Internet is very limited. We can only find some general information. Xia Yan looked through it for a while, frowned and put down his cell phone.

"It seems that we must ask for help."

Look at the time. It was exactly three o'clock in the morning. Xia Yan was completely sleepless. He put on his clothes, opened the door with light hands and feet, and went downstairs out of the community.

Now is the quietest time in a city. I can't see the busy traffic during the day, but occasionally a car has driven, and the cool night wind has blown. Xia Yan feels very comfortable. He suddenly found that he actually preferred the night.

Is it because I became a necromancer?

Go north along the Fuhe River and slowly cross the Jiuyan bridge. The river suddenly becomes lively. In the north of the bridge is a street full of bars. Even at three o'clock in the middle of the night, it is still brightly lit and noisy. There are people here who are either empty and lonely, or proud and frustrated. Of course, there are all kinds of cattle, ghosts, snakes and gods, dragons and snakes. All kinds of stories are staged here.

Like Xinglong Street, the undead element of this street is much stronger than that of other places, which is the common feature of all night performances.

Strong undead elements will affect people's brain and enlarge all kinds of * *, so in such places, people will let go of themselves, indulge * * and do many things they would never do at ordinary times. Xia Yan still walked slowly, which was a sight he had never seen in the town. He saw the naked beauty squatting on the roadside vomit wildly, and also saw the legendary corpse collection. He knew what would happen to the woman who was helped on the bus, but he had no intention of taking care of it. Since he chose to get drunk late at night, he was mentally prepared for such a thing. For such people who don't cherish themselves, Xia Yan doesn't think he should cherish them for them. Xia Yan at this time was just a spectator of the lively nightlife. He walked and watched. Unconsciously, he had a lot more understanding of life. "Two girls, please stay!" when Xia Yan was enjoying the night, he suddenly heard a slightly old voice. At first he didn't care and continued to walk, but the next conversation he heard made him stop. "Old man, what's the matter?" "the Taoist priest can read fortune telling..." "don't tease the old man. Your move has been out of date for a long time? As you are old, take more money and drive a good car to pick up girls again?" "I see that the two girls have black faces. I don't know if everything has gone wrong recently?" "so handsome... How do you know?" "Because the Taoist priest can read fortune telling, come on, let's sit down and talk slowly!" Xia Yan turned her head in surprise. There was an extended wooden platform outside a bar next to her. There were seven or eight tables. Sitting here was much cooler than the indoor quiet. At this time, there were a man and two women sitting next to a table. Both women were dressed up in a nightclub. They couldn't see whether they looked good or not, but they were all very handsome. They were convex and warped. They were definitely special No. and opposite the two women, there is a handsome old man sitting.