"Lao Yu, you said that Zhao Huaiyuan has escaped, what will Feng Sanyi do?" Chen Xi asked.

Yu Jingyan said. "I reckon Feng Sanyi would wait, he wouldn't forcefully take over that land, since this is a society governed by the law, and he doesn't dare to openly buy or sell it, and the brothers under Zhao Huaiyuan's hands aren't someone to be trifled with either. From the looks of it, the best outcome would be if they can gather evidence of Feng Sanyi's unfair competition and want to extort him to get the police to deal with him.

Chen Xi sighed: "This trip to Chengdu didn't have any news about the Nine eyes Heavenly Bead, and I even offended a local tyrant like Feng Sanyi. Lao Yu, do you feel that it's not worth it?"

Yu Jingyan shook his head: "It doesn't matter, searching for a Nine eyes Heavenly Bead is originally based on luck. Our luck is not here yet, so we temporarily cannot find it. For example, last time when we went to Qiangang Lake Prairie, although we did not find any Heavenly Bead, Silang actually obtained a Changqing Blade by accident, which was similarly very fruitful. "

Silang: That's right, Brother Yu, that blade is really a divine weapon. The last time we killed the Gu Worm, I felt that if it wasn't for the Evergreen Saber and using ordinary weapons, we might not have been able to kill that disgusting insect.

Yu Jingyan said: "Of course, Changqing's blade is filled with killing intent, it is extremely powerful against evil spirits, you brat, you have picked up a treasure! Oh right, Silang, you said that the Evergreen Saber will belong to you just like that. In the future, when we find the Nine eyes Heavenly Bead, the price you offered us for ten million should be reduced by a portion and we can use the Evergreen Saber to compensate? "

Silang immediately shook his head: "Brother Yu, aren't you trying to scam me. This won't do, if you say it like that, I will return the Evergreen Saber to you, but I don't know if that blade will treat you as its master?"

Yu Jingyan laughed awkwardly. In fact, he had secretly picked up Evergreen Saber many times to play with, but every time he picked up the blade, he would always feel the deep resistance from the treasured blade. He knew very well, not only was the Evergreen Saber unable to play its proper role in his hands, it would very likely cause a backlash.

"I'm just joking with you, why are you being so serious? You have no sense of humor... " Yu Jingyan said.

After a tiring day of three people going to bed, Yu Jingyan originally thought that this matter would end with Zhao Huaiyuan escaping, but he never expected that the situation would develop in a way that far exceeded his expectations …

In the middle of the night, Yu Jingyan suddenly woke up from his dream.

Just now, he had a dream.

In the dream, Zhao Huaiyuan was lying in the middle of the river covered in blood. The river water was dyed red by his blood, and with a painful look on his face, he glared at Yu Jingyan with eyes filled with grievance, but his body had already separated from his four limbs, and two of his arms and legs were floating in the river, and his face was covered with bone-deep wounds. Although his body was in pieces, he was not dead yet, and following the flow of the river, his lips moved, as though he wanted to say something.

Yu Jingyan jumped into the water and wanted to pull Zhao Huaiyuan out of the water, but the moment he entered the river, he felt a bone-chilling cold water, it was actually unlike the water of a human river. Yu Jingyan swam towards Zhao Huaiyuan regardless of what happened, but suddenly, something wrapped around his limbs, causing him to be unable to move.

Then, he woke up, his body already soaked in sweat.

Yu Jingyan wiped his sweat as he took out his phone. Looking at the time, it was 3 in the morning, he called Zhao Huaiyuan again, but Zhao Huaiyuan's phone was turned off.

An ominous premonition surfaced in his mind, Yu Jingyan realized that something must have happened to Zhao Huaiyuan.

Thinking about it, Yu Jingyan lost all sleepiness as he got up and went to the window to light a cigarette, allowing himself to recover.

After he finished smoking, he called the police officer. After ringing a few times, he heard the police officer's sleepy voice: "Hello, Yu Jingyan?"

"Officer, it's me, Zhao Huaiyuan might have met with mishaps, please help me find him. I know, he's an adult and has not been missing for more than 24 hours, but I have a premonition that he has been killed, please help me find him …"

"Alright, I'll start right away."

After hanging up, Silang and Chen Xi were woken up by Yu Jingyan and asked him what had happened.

When Yu Jingyan narrated his own dream, he asked, "Are you saying that Zhao Huaiyuan was killed and gave you a dream?"

Yu Jingyan nodded his head: "It's very possible, Feng Sanyi is vicious, if Zhao Huaiyuan is not willing to give him the land, there is no guarantee that he will do anything."

Chen Xi jumped up from the bed, lit a cigarette and said: "What the f * ck, do you think we are easily bullied? Fine, Old Man Feng doesn't give you any face, just don't give me any face.

"Lao Chen, calm down first. We don't have any evidence right now. I have already contacted the police to ask them to help find Zhao Huaiyuan, I feel that we shouldn't be too reckless. When the police look for Zhao Huaiyuan, we can sneak into the Feng Mansion and see what that old thing Feng Sanyi is doing. " Yu Jingyan said.

Silang rubbed his eyes and sat up, he was at a loss, obviously still dreaming.

Without bothering to explain anything to Silang, Yu Jingyan and Chen Xi dragged Silang and left the hotel, arriving in front of the small newspaper stand outside the Feng Mansion gate.

The newsstand was already closed. Only the Feng Family's residence was brightly lit.

"Brother Yu, are you just going to swagger in like that?" Silang asked.

Seeing that there were still four or five patrolling bodyguards at the Feng Family's gate, Yu Jingyan felt that it was a bit difficult. If he rushed in like this, there would inevitably be conflicts with Feng Sanyi's subordinates, but staying here would not help them.

"Silang, Lao Chen, prepare to barge into the Feng Mansion with me. Damn, I already said that Zhao Huaiyuan is my brother, but this old man Feng is still not giving me any face. He's simply going too far!" Yu Jingyan gritted his teeth and said.

Just as the three of them were about to leave the kiosk and enter the Feng Mansion s, a few luxurious cars drove out of the Feng Mansion s. Yu Jingyan exhausted all his vision, and just happened to see that the one in the middle, who had not risen up to the window, was Feng Sanyi!

It was only 4 in the morning now, and there was still quite a bit of time before daybreak. Yu Jingyan was very depressed and did not understand what these people were doing.

"Brother Yu, do rich people all wake up early to eat breakfast? How awe-inspiring is that …" Silang muttered.

The three of them originally came here to look for Feng Sanyi, but now that Feng Sanyi had taken the carriage and left, there was no need for them to force their way through Feng Mansion anymore. Even if Zhao Huaiyuan had been killed at Feng Mansion, given how powerful his Feng Mansion was, it would still be difficult for him to find Zhao Huaiyuan's corpse.

Not long after Feng Mansion's convoy left, a taxi passed by Yu Jingyan and the other two, and the three immediately took a taxi to follow Feng Sanyi. The driver was slightly afraid, and asked: "The convoy ahead is from Master Feng, do you guys need claws to follow Master Feng's convoy?"

Yu Jingyan took out two hundred dollar bills and said to the driver, "Master, don't be scared. We won't do anything reckless.

After the driver accepted the money, he no longer made a ruckus and focused on following behind the Feng Family's caravan.

When they reached CBD, Feng Mansion's convoy stopped in front of a luxurious hotel. The driver also stopped far away and whispered: "You guys have to be careful, Master Feng is not one that you guys can mess with."

Seeing that the driver had good intentions towards them, Yu Jingyan and the rest did not care what kind of person he was referring to as "you people".

The three of them arrived at the outside of the hotel. After got off the car, they followed the bodyguards into the hotel. With his amazing eyesight, Yu Jingyan could still see a few familiar figures in the crowd.

Boss Yang from Beijing, the manager of the Jia Fu Auction House, and Lao San in the bungalow that Zhao Huaiyuan was staying in …

Yu Jingyan only felt a "weng" sound in his head as a huge conspiracy appeared in his mind. After seeing all the familiar faces that had their arms around their shoulders, he roughly understood what had happened.

He clenched his fists and a wave of sadness rose from his heart …

"Lao Chen, Silang, follow me into the hotel, I want to see how these evil people celebrate with each other!" Yu Jingyan's eyes were a little wet. He knew that Zhao Huaiyuan, who had entrusted him with this dream, was no longer in this world.

"Old Zhao, just because you told old man Feng that I'm your brother in the Feng Mansion Villa, and just because you already tried to protect yourself, you still want us to retreat. This old man is determined to care about your matters!" Yu Jingyan clenched his fists so hard that his fingernails pierced the center of his palm.

The sensitive Silang detected the change in Yu Jingyan's emotions and smelled the bloody scent in the air. His eyes instantly lit up with excitement and he muttered: "Brother Yu, I will mess with whoever you tell me to. Let this snake know that we are not to be trifled with either!"

Chen Xi stepped onto the fence of the hotel, broke a metal fence on the ground and hid behind it, ready to fight.

The three of them entered the hotel and saw that there were quite a number of Feng Sanyi's subordinates standing outside of a room inside the hotel. They found out that Feng Sanyi and the others were in the room.

The three of them did not force their way in. Instead, they found the clothes of three waiters in the hotel's locker room and changed them.

Afterwards, Yu Jingyan pushed a small cart that was used to clean the trash and approached Feng Sanyi and the others' private room. Feng Sanyi's men did not suspect anything, the three of them stopped in front of the private room that was close to Feng Sanyi's and pushed open the door. Silang and Chen Xi entered the room with a cloth mop in hand, Yu Jingyan greeted the bodyguards with a bow, then pushed the cart into the private room and closed the door.

Yu Jingyan stepped on the bench and stood in front of the wall-mounted air conditioner, he placed his ear close to the air conditioner pipe and focused his spirit energy behind it, causing the sound in Feng Sanyi's room to become clearer and clearer.

"Manager Liu, Ol 'Three, Boss Yang, you have all contributed greatly to the success of this operation, especially you, Manager Liu. For the sake of performing well, you have suffered greatly …" Feng Sanyi's voice sounded.

"Master Feng is too serious, I'm just messing around with you. I can't really think of anything after taking a few blows." said the manager.

"Master Feng, if you succeed in seizing that land this time, in the future, eat some meat. Don't forget to leave some soup for me." The Boss Yang said.

"No problem, when they start developing it, we can make money even if we lie down!" Feng Sanyi said.

"Master Feng, Brother Zhao, how is Brother Zhao now?" Ol 'Three sounded submissive.

"He … I wanted to send him to jail, but you all chose to listen to him. As long as he goes in, you all would be like a pile of sand without a leader, and that land would belong to me sooner or later. But he refused to pay me, and even asked him to cede the land and pay for it, so what do you think I should do?" Feng Sanyi asked.

"Uh, I understand. Brother Zhao doesn't know what's good for himself. He deserved to die." Ol 'Three said.

No, you don't understand, it has nothing to do with me whether Zhao Huaiyuan died or not. Anyway, he will no longer obstruct me from developing that land anymore, Old Third, other than Zhao Huaiyuan, everyone else will listen to you, you can do their work for them and get the villagers to give them the land. Feng Sanyi said.

"Master Feng, what about that 5% share?" Ol 'Three asked again.

The room next door fell into silence, and ten seconds later, Feng Sanyi finally said coldly: "Ol 'Three, if you're thinking about the shares, I can only tell you that there are still people under you who don't even want two million, and only want five hundred thousand to agree to cooperate with me. Do you think that I'll treat you poorly if I don't give you the shares?"

"I dare not, dare not, Master Feng, please do not misunderstand, I, I was just joking, joking …" Ol 'Three said nervously.

Hearing that, Yu Jingyan understood that Zhao Huaiyuan had been toyed with by Feng Sanyi, Old Third, Manager Liu and the Boss Yang, but now, Feng Sanyi had even reneged on his promise of 5% of the shares that Old Third had promised him.

"Oh right, Master Feng, what's going on with Yu Jingyan and his two companions who came out of nowhere? Will they ruin our plans to develop that land?" Boss Yang asked.

"They? Hmph, Yu Jingyan is just the Little Boss of an antique shop over at Lhasa. The Chen Xi who is with him is a security guard for Antique City, and the other young person is a hunter born with Kang District. Now that I have learnt to make antiques from him, they are all unranked characters, so there is nothing to be afraid of. " Feng Sanyi said with contempt.

Yu Jingyan was so angry that his whole body shivered. Just at this time, the next room fell into silence again.

Yu Jingyan listened attentively, but he could not hear anything.

When he heard the voice again, there was a loud bang!

Yu Jingyan was shocked, his body became unsteady, and he almost fell off his chair. The wall he was leaning on collapsed, a hard fist went through the wall, aimed straight for his temple!

Without waiting for Yu Jingyan to react, Silang, who was at the side, reacted quickly and pulled Yu Jingyan out of the chair. At the same time, the finger of his other hand flashed like lightning towards the wrist of the iron fist, and with a muffled sound, Silang's finger struck the wrist of the opponent.

"Aiyo …" Silang held his finger and retreated, looking at the broken wall in disbelief.