C25

Everyone in the hall held their breaths, waiting for Camel to reveal the results.

"The first is the Mr. Guo of Karakorum." Camel read out the name of the first qualified person.

"Aiya!" That fatty with the surname 'Du' exclaimed, "It's actually from the southwest." Since the Mr. Guo was qualified, then the location of the Miss Tong could be inferred.

"How, how could it be southwest?" Lady Hua was obviously still in disbelief. However, she was slightly gratified that even though she had calculated incorrectly, her son had still managed to give her a little bit of hope.

"The second is the Ye Family's Ye Jian, Little Brother Ye." The Camel said.

As expected of a powerful family, their future would be boundless. Everyone in the hall turned to look at Ye Jian, although they had different expressions, they were all thinking the same thing.

Ye Jian noticed that everyone was looking at him and scratched his head shyly.

"What kind of joke is this!"

"Did he answer that?"

"Is this a wild guess?" The entire hall was in an uproar. It was obvious that they were dissatisfied with this result, but after all, this was announced by the Camel, so no one stood out to truly question it.

"Even if it's just a guess, other people would have already guessed it," the fatty with the surname 'Du' suddenly said. "You are all well-known seniors, how can you not admit defeat?"

Zhou Heng looked at the fatty in shock. He did not expect that the person who would speak for him in the end would be this fatty.

The hall quieted down.

"Remember what I told you when you were here," Lady Hua suddenly said to Ye Jian in a low voice. "This is a huge matter that concerns our Ye Family, you can't act recklessly like this!"

Ye Jian's expression showed some hesitation, but he still nodded his head.

"The three of you, please follow me to the southwest." With that, Camel stood up.

The person surnamed Guo had wrapped the copper rod in a white cloth and tied it behind his back. Ye Jian and Zhou Heng also stood up.

The others knew that they had already lost in this round of the competition, so they could only follow and congratulate the three people. He didn't even have a good expression. This time, being able to get on the line with the Tong Family was a great opportunity for them. Many of them had already made sufficient preparations when they came, who knew that they would break their halberd in advance before even meeting the Miss Tong, but since their skills were inferior to others, they had to show their own grace, they couldn't lose anyone after losing the battle.

Tong Wei and Camel were at the front while Mr. Guo, who was carrying a rod on his back, followed behind them. Zhou Heng and Ye Jian walked shoulder to shoulder behind them. As for the other Feng Shui Master s, they were left in the hall to enjoy the banquet prepared by the Tong Mansion.

"Brother Zhou," Ye Jian whispered to Zhou Heng as they walked, "Are you here for the Miss Tong as well?"

Zhou Heng thought that this Miss Tong might be the source of the Tong Mansion's Yin Qi, and nodded to admit it.

"Hai." Ye Jian sighed, and said, "I didn't expect that Brother Zhou was also a pitiful person like me."

Hm? Zhou Heng thought, didn't we just stand out, how did we suddenly become pitiful people?

"Brother Zhou, do you have anyone that you like?" Ye Jian asked softly.

Why did the topic change so quickly? Zhou Heng replied softly, "No."

"Didn't you come to see Feng Shui?" Zhou Heng could not help but retort. This Ye Jian's words were completely illogical, "Or are you saying that you're here for a blind date?"

"Even though you said that," Ye Jian said, "we can't ignore the fate of our clan." It turned out that before Ye Jian left, he had been repeatedly warned by the Lady Hua that he must do his best to heal the Miss Tong and then curry favor with her. He must think of a way to marry Ye Tong and his family off and use the Tong Family's prestige in the Chinese feng shui to revitalize the Ye Family. And Ye Jian obviously thought that the reason Zhou Heng came here was for the same reason as him.

This time, Zhou Heng was able to guess the meaning of Ye Jian's words: So, it turns out that he was here for the Miss Tong himself!

"Don't worry," Zhou Heng patted Ye Jian's shoulders, "I won't argue with you." His target was the Heavenly Master System mission, and he had no interest in that Miss Tong he had never met.

"No!" Ye Jian immediately said, "Brother Zhou, you must not give up!"

"I will naturally bear all of the clan's destiny, but I will definitely not use a method like marriage." Ye Jian said, "Furthermore, to be honest, Brother Zhou, I have someone I like, so no matter what, I will not marry Miss Tong."

"So that's how it is, this kid hopes that I can take over Miss Tong's stall." Don't worry, "Zhou Heng comforted him," Miss Tong might not even think much of us.

After Ye Jian heard this, he also revealed a smile on his face, "That's true!"

If the people in the hall knew that these two brothers were to decline, it was unknown how Lady Hua would feel, but they would probably be so angry that she would vomit blood.

After a few minutes, the group arrived at the southernmost "Feng Xu Hall" of the Tong Family's villa. This was the place where the Miss Tong recuperated.

"So heavy." Before entering the hall, Mr. Guo who was walking in the middle suddenly said.

"What did Mr. Guo say that's so heavy?" Ye Jian immediately asked.

"Yin Qi." The Mr. Guo replied.

Zhou Heng was startled, this guy could also feel the Yin Qi?

"Yin Qi?" Ye Jian was obviously not aware of this. He spread open his right palm and muttered, "I don't feel the wet Yin energy at all."

But Zhou Heng could feel it, it would be better to say, if he wanted to be completely unaware, it would be extremely difficult for him – even on the frosted construction site, he had not felt such a dense amount of Yin Qi. Although it did not cause any change in temperature, that was only because the attributes of the Yin Qi were different, so it did not have any sensory effects in the Modern World.

A thick black fog had covered the entire ceiling.

"Increase the Yin Yang Eyes to its maximum power." Zhou Heng said in his heart.

Following the scarlet light shining out of his eyes, Zhou Heng's gaze started to penetrate the black mist. He was searching for the trace of the ghost that emitted the black mist.

As for Camel and the others, they led the crowd to look at the glass room.

"The one inside is the Miss." The Tong Wei said.

Ye Jian wanted to enter to see what the Miss Tong looked like, but the Mr. Guo raised his hand to stop him.

"Junior will back off," Mr. Guo said. "I'll go first."

Ye Jian nodded and left. He thought that it would be best if this Mr. Guo from Kunlun could solve the problem here alone. If that was the case, then it would not be his turn to take action. Naturally, the Tong Family would not be grateful to him and he would not have the opportunity to interact with the Miss Tong. When we get to mother's place, he would also have an explanation — the Mr. Guo that Kunlun came to is really too powerful, I didn't even have the chance to make a move.

Ye Jian turned his head to look at Zhou Heng, who was around the same age as him. was looking at the ceiling, seemingly in a daze, yet seemingly searching for something.

What a strange man. Ye Jian thought that this person was definitely worth making friends with.

Mr. Guo looked around at the furnishings in Feng Xu Hall, and suddenly snorted coldly: "There's a result."

Ye Jian was shocked. Could it be that the people from Karakorum were truly capable, and had gotten the result with just a glance?

Mr. Guo took off the copper rod from his back and pointed it at a wooden chair in the hall.

Tong Wei nodded and walked towards the wooden chair.

He moved the wooden chair forward by four feet and three inches according to Mr. Guo's instructions.

"The coffee table," Mr. Guo pointed to the other furniture, "the west side is three feet north and the other two."

Zhou Heng who had been silently looking at the ceiling suddenly said, "Don't move."

Everyone looked at Zhou Heng in astonishment.