Hong Kong is a place that Qin Mu has always yearned for.

I came with Chonghua once or twice early, but I passed by in a hurry. After helping the employer handle the matter, I went home. Chonghua looked like an otaku and couldn't even ask for anything without spending a lot of money.

Qin Mu once asked, how could a person as powerful as Chonghua choose to stay in a small place like Ningcheng and open a clinic. To be honest, Chonghua's medical skills are worse than Qin Mu. After all, Qin Mu has been studying doctors for five years, but later he specialized in Wu Zhu, and his medical skills are in the theoretical stage. If he was asked to use real medical skills to save people, it would be faster than Yin's soul-catching.

Qin Mu and Lin Gangsheng have been in contact with each other on the phone. Qiu Laoliu said that he would also invite a Taoist monk. I think this is basically just going out to relax and have a fun trip. In front of so many colleagues, there is basically nothing he has to do, so it is not as terrible as Sikong Lu said.

As soon as he got off the plane, someone greeted him. Qin Mu, the poor man, enjoyed a rich life. Until the greeting person sent the two to a villa with a large area, the destination finally arrived.

Qin Mu, who saw Sikong Wenzheng's old nest, saw that the Sikong Mansion, which was haunted back then, was smaller than the one in front of him. After all, the old house of Sikong Mansion was from many years ago. In addition to being haunted, there were also revolutions. What has been accumulated is the aura of history. After all, in the Sikong family, a general and minister who was not big or small in the military era of Z Kingdom was still produced.

Qin Mu can't describe the one in front of him. To put it nicely, it is called luxury, and to put it badly, it is just to stimulate the poor. In the huge manor, in addition to the flowers and rockery, there are even a few green peacocks, walking leisurely inside.

Some of the decorations and statues near the door look very valuable, with a layer of electricity on the top of the surrounding walls. Even so, who would dare to place them blatantly in his yard and only put them in warehouses or collection rooms?

Isn't this telling people that I have good things here, come and steal it quickly? The owner of this mansion was too blatant. Qin Mu thought with a bad taste, no wonder his daughter was caught, it would be easier to extort, right?

The driver in a black suit got out of the car and tinkered at the door for a while. The steel-made brown door with complex dark golden patterns in front of him slowly opened. Qin Mu looked at it and it was about three of him.

With such a tall gate, are the Lin family all giants?

When Qin Mu entered the door, there were many cars parked at the door. Some people in strange clothes got off the car, bustling like a vegetable market, with bodyguards in black suits all around. From their tall figure and kinky muscles, Qin Mu felt that it would be difficult to escape in the future.

The villa is in a standard Western European style, even more like a castle, spreading hundreds of meters across. At the door of the villa was a well-dressed middle-aged man with meticulous hair and gold-rimmed glasses. A corner of a white donation parquet was exposed in the pocket of the suit's top.

Qin Mu always felt that because Lin Gangsheng's daughter was poisoned by someone, he mobilized so many people to invite so many psychics to his garden. Isn't it a bit too exaggerated?

Or, after asking for help from all the psychics and psychics around, Mr. Lin was completely disappointed and felt that he still had to search the land of the motherland in a carpet-like way to invite those strange and powerful people out?

However, it's nothing to do with Qin Mu. Since there are so many people, Qin Mu can be lazy. Anyway, as long as he comes, he has money, right?

Qin Mu got off the car and several inquiring eyes fell on him, but he didn't care. However, these eyes passed by quickly and fell directly on Honglian who had gotten off the car. Honglian's temperament and appearance made several young boys fall and saliva flow.

There was a look that always stayed on Qin Mu. Qin Mu looked over and saw a middle-aged man wearing a dimly yellow Tang suit robe, with nothing on his hands. The little apprentice behind him was dragging their luggage. Seeing Qin Mu observing him, he smiled slightly.

Qin Mu also smiled and followed Honglian like a terrifying leg, carrying her luggage.

Standing behind the crowd, the people in front of me were all kinds of strange things. Most of them were wearing Tang suits or robes, and the clothes were white in color, with their nostrils facing the sky, looking like you didn't like me and I didn't like you.

Honglian walked up to him, and the crowd automatically dispersed a road. She walked in with a smile. Qin Mu followed behind him with a pile of luggage, but the road of the crowd was quickly blocked. Qin Mu was stopped outside and could no longer squeeze in.

Qin Mu squeezed forward without fear of death, and the yellow head closest to Qin Mu turned around: "What are you squeezing, crazy!"

Qin Mu took a deep breath and finally endured it without getting angry. Looking at the young man with yellow hair on his ear in front of him, he was still chewing betel nut in his mouth, and the smell of a mouth, Qin Mu thought in his mind that this guy could exorcise ghosts and psychics?

Seeing the red color of Honglian entering the center of the crowd, closest to the man standing at the door of the villa, Qin Mu was angry and cursed the bastards secretly, and had to stand behind the crowd with his luggage and admire the group of animals in front of him.

As for the yellow hair, Qin Mu stood behind him, his right hand moved slightly, and a rune that was about the size of a fingernail appeared out of thin air and attacked the yellow hair's neck.

This is a thunder call that is simplified so much that it cannot be simplified. It can only summon a few thunder and lightning as big as a hair. As soon as the rune touches the yellow-haired neck, it immediately numbs him.

"***, who's the mess?" The yellow-haired man immediately shouted: "Don't you know that grandpa is the 131st generation disciple of Yin-Yang Sect? Do you want to die?"

Qin Mu retreated to the crowd with his luggage expressionless expression.

Huangmao's words caused a commotion in the crowd, but Qin Mu didn't know that his actions had been made clear by several masters. He just smiled slightly, and his eyes looked at Qin Mu with a little vigilant, but he did not react.

There were still many colleagues who were reluctant to follow him and stood far behind the crowd. If Qin Mu had not walked in straight because of Honglian, he would have been unwilling to be crowded in the crowd. He was holding such a large pile of luggage and standing in front of other people's villas, always asking Qin Mu to feel like he was escaping.

"There is still electricity in this weather? I'm afraid I've done something wrong and I'm struck by lightning!" A laugh broke out from the crowd, which made others laugh.

The curly hair turned red and shouted at the man far away: "What? When you see the disciples of Yin and Yang Sect dare to make trouble? Do you want to fight on the spot?"
Chapter completed!