Money must be given. Although Yan Zixiu's words were a bit harsh, Jiang Chuanhai felt that no matter how much he gave, it was worth it.

But at this moment, looking at Jing Shaoci's doting appearance, as an elder, he suddenly felt a little teasing in his heart.

"You two are already married. Xiao Yan, as the daughter-in-law of the Jing family, should not be short of money, right?"

At the beginning, only a small number of people knew about the news of their marriage, and these people included Jiang Chuanhai, but he didn't know about the divorce.

As soon as the voice fell, Jing Shaoci's dark eyes floated with a hint of tenderness, and replied: "Because he wants to support me with his own ability."

Two invisible flying knives whizzed and hit Jiang Chuanhai's knees.

Other people's wives marry into top wealthy families and want to earn money to support their husbands with their own abilities. He has been married for 25 years, and his wife has made him wear three green hats.

If it weren't for Yan Zixiu, he would have been buried in the grave as a fool.

Jiang Chuanhai sighed deeply, then patted his shoulder and said, "Xiao Ci, you really married the right person."

After the two came out of the room, Yan Zixiu immediately walked in front of Jing Shaoci.

Jing Shaoci held his hand and nodded gently, and Yan Zixiu immediately smiled at him with bright eyes.

Sure enough, it was appropriate to negotiate the service fee with Ba Si Digua. It seems that he will take him with him when he goes out in the future.

Here, Bai Tunan has not left.

He was not frightened by Yan Zixiu's words. After all, he had not lived in vain for so many years.

The Chinese Feng Shui world has been secretly led by Hong Kong City since twenty years ago, and he is not a pushover to be able to sit in the top position.

Even if Yan Zixiu can see that it is a triple dragon and tiger situation, so what? Even if he can solve it, so what?

If he loses his yang and life span at a young age, he will definitely not live long.

Thinking of this, Bai Tunan glanced at his apprentice He Feng. He Feng

immediately understood what he meant, looked at Jiang Chuanhai and said, "Mr. Jiang, my master's time is precious, I'm afraid everyone here." He looked around, "No one can afford to delay."

Jiang Chuanhai looked at Yan Zixiu, his meaning and attitude were very obvious.

Since the price has been agreed, Yan Zixiu has no worries.

He walked up to Bai Tunan and asked earnestly, "Do you want to solve this game or do I?"

Bai Tunan sneered, looked at him and said, "Since you are so powerful that you can even predict when I will die, it is natural that you should solve it."

Yan Zixiu nodded slightly and agreed, "That's fine."

Bai Tunan turned sideways, then raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Yang Ding, saying, "Second Young Master Jing, please."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zixiu grabbed his front with one hand, and then threw Bai Tunan out horizontally like throwing a frisbee to a dog.

"Bang", "bang", "bang" -

Bai Tunan knocked over vases and potted plants along the way, and finally hit Yang Ding with his chest. After the tripod turned over, he fell heavily to the ground and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

The blood splashed on the pattern of the tripod, and the surface was instantly coated with a layer of dark red rust. The luster of the bronze vessel was corroded and dimmed.

At this time, Yan Zixiu withdrew his hand and said calmly: "This triple dragon and tiger situation has been resolved."

The incident happened too quickly. Except for himself and Jing Shaoci, the other four people did not react.

Especially Jiang Chuanhai, his chin seemed to be pulled by a string, and his whole neck tilted forward.

Where is the talisman paper? Where is the fighting method? At least take out the Bagua plate?

"You——!!"

He Feng was shocked and terrified, and pointed at Yan Zixiu with bloodshot eyes.

Yan Zixiu looked at his angry expression and asked with a little doubt: "Your master asked me to solve the problem, is he going to go back on his word?"

He Feng felt that he was about to vomit blood. He didn't care to argue with Yan Zixiu and turned around and ran to Yang Ding.

At this time, Bai Tunan was breathing rapidly, his hair, which was originally combed neatly, was messy on his forehead, and there were bloodstains on the corners of his mouth and chin.

He Feng struggled to lift up his upper body, shaking and shouting, "Master, Master, how are you?"

Yan Zixiu also walked over, holding his right hand behind his back and said, "Your blood has cost you twenty-five years of life, and it can barely withstand the power of this position."

Bai Tunan raised his right hand with trembling fingertips, pointed at Yan Zixiu, and kept making "ho, ho" sounds in his throat.

Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes and looked at him, his expression neither happy nor angry, "Next month's birthday will be the day when you die, so prepare for your funeral."

If Bai Tunan had only done this one wrong thing, he might have forgiven him and only given him a slight punishment.

But this person guided the rich to buy land in the name of Feng Shui, built houses, and then sold them to ordinary people.

He laid a Feng Shui formation at the foundation, using the yang energy of the living to boost the fortune of the rich. Over time, ordinary people living there would be physically weak or even deprived of luck, living a mediocre life until death, and their descendants would never achieve anything.

Or he would help the murderer to suppress the dead souls, so that they would never reincarnate.

Bai Tunan had done a lot of such evil things.

At this moment, Bai Tunan realized that Yan Zixiu had already made plans since he entered the Jiang family.

No matter what choice he made, he would end up like this today.

Bai Tunan vomited blood again, looked at him viciously and said: "You...you really...are not afraid...are not afraid of my disciples...revenge..."

Yan Zixiu looked down at him, and said in a voice as cold as snow: "I am the Nine-Coin Heavenly Master. All the people in the Xuanmen in this world must call me Master. Your disciples are just ants to me."

Bai Tunan heard this and suddenly laughed and coughed.

After a long time, he struggled to stand up, and said with viciousness in his eyes: "You are not afraid, is it possible that the Jing family is not afraid?"

Both he and Yan Zixiu knew one thing in their hearts.

That is, people like them want to use the underworld to harm others, which is simply impossible to guard against.

A golden gleam flashed across Yan Zixiu's eyes, and he leaned forward slightly and said, "I swear on my heart that if you harm anyone in the Jing family, I will extract your soul and spirit, and you will suffer the pain of refining your soul for generations to come."

As soon as he finished speaking, something seemed to tighten around Bai Tunan's chest.

This meant that the contract was done and there was no going back.

He widened his eyes in shock and his body began to tremble violently.

It turned out that there really were Heavenly Masters in this world.

Bai Tunan's eyes almost broke into pieces. He used up his last breath and knelt down at Yan Zixiu's feet.

"Master, I, you..." He knocked his head to the ground and said with tears in his eyes, "I know I was wrong."

Yan Zixiu's eyes were cold and there was no sympathy in his eyes.

He spoke to Bai Tunan in a very low voice, then turned to look at Jiang Chuanhai and said, "Mr. Jiang, you can handle the rest yourself."

Jiang Chuanhai suddenly came back to his senses and nodded quickly, "Oh, oh, okay."

If it is said that the last time Yan Zixiu summoned the Black and White Impermanence, Jing Fengyi and Xie Guanxin clearly knew his abilities.

Then this time, when he threw Bai Tunan away with one hand, the couple came to the same conclusion -

Xiaoxiu really likes Xiaoci.

Otherwise, based on the previous quarrel between the two at home, his son would have been knocked unconscious by a punch.

Yan Zixiu was in a good mood after getting in the car, and the smile in his eyes was completely different from before.

Jing Shaoci knew that this was the special expression of the young Taoist priest after he made money.

As he watched, he chuckled and said, "Are you so happy?"

"Yeah." Yan Zixiu nodded affirmatively.

Jing Shaoci was really itchy and couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his earlobe.

This time Yan Zixiu didn't hit his hand off the mark, after all, Digua had just asked for the service fee for him not long ago.

He felt the warmth of the other's fingertips, counted to five seconds in his heart, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Enough is enough."

Jing Shaoci rubbed it again and then withdrew his hand.

Jing Fengyi talked to Jiang Chuanhai inside for a while, and got into the car with Xie Wanxin five or six minutes later.

"Xiao Ci, take us two directly to the company headquarters."

Jing Shaoci nodded and started the car.

After sending Jing Fengyi and Xie Guanxin to Yunsheng, Jing Shaoci looked at Yan Zixiu and said, "Where do you want to go now?" Yan Zixiu

thought for a moment, turned his head and looked at him and said, "I want to eat Polygonum flower candy."

Jing Shaoci suddenly remembered the rainy day when Yan Zixiu sat on a bench in the park, crying and eating Polygonum flower candy.

That was the first time he saw this person cry, and it was the only time so far.

Jing Shaoci opened his thin lips slightly for a moment, but in the end he did not ask why.

He searched for a store on his mobile phone and drove directly there.

After arriving at the place, Jing Shaoci said to Yan Zixiu, "You sit in the car, I'll go buy it."

After that, he unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out.

A few minutes later, Jing Shaoci came back with two large bags of Polygonum aviculare candy, which looked to be about ten kilograms.

Yan Zixiu slightly widened his eyes, "Why did you buy so much?"

"You like it."

Jing Shaoci found a disinfectant wet tissue and asked him to wipe his hands, then took out a piece and put it in his hand.

Yan Zixiu had just taken a bite, and he took out a bottle of freshly squeezed juice, squeezed it, and then kept holding it in his hand.

Yan Zixiu finished eating a piece, hesitated for a moment, took a piece from the bag and handed it over, "You have one too."

In the past, he never shared the Polygonum aviculare candy with others, even his senior brothers were no exception.

Jing Shaoci gestured that he had something in his hand, and said, "Feed me."

Yan Zixiu pursed his lips slightly, then pinched it with two fingers and passed it to his mouth.

Jing Shaoci lowered his head, took a bite, and then chewed it silently.

To be honest, although this Polygonum flower candy is crispy and delicious, compared with those high-end snacks nowadays, the taste is very ordinary.

Jing Shaoci knew that Yan Zixiu must have a reason that he didn't know about his love for it, but if the other party didn't want to say it, he wouldn't ask.

Yan Zixiu ate twelve or thirteen pieces in a row, and then he couldn't eat anymore.

He tied the bag and said seriously: "Don't waste it, take it home and eat it."

Jing Shaoci looked at him at this time and said: "When you want to eat it in the future, I will buy it for you."

Yan Zixiu glanced at him and didn't say anything in response.

After dealing with the Jiang family's affairs, Yan Zixiu went to the crew of "Pointing to Heaven and Asking Dao".

Although the filming has not officially started yet, he will participate in the early script reading and martial arts training.

A few days later, Jing Fengyi suddenly called him.

"The matter in your uncle Jiang's family is related to his cousin."

He only said this, and Yan Zixiu probably knew it in his heart.

After all, this is a scandal for Jiang Chuanhai, so Jing Fengyi didn't ask much.

As for how Zou Huanfang had an affair with Jiang Chuanhai's cousin in the beginning, and why his cousin wanted to harm him, Jing Fengyi didn't know the details.

"All the hatred in this world is nothing but love, wealth and hatred," Yan Zixiu said calmly, "It's just that they are blinded by one's own mistakes and are asking for trouble."

Jing Fengyi didn't talk to Yan Zixiu very often, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he heard his tone.

He was silent for a moment, then said, "Xiao Xiu, when will you come back?" Since

his son didn't ask, he, as a father, had to play a role.

Yan Zixiu thought for a while, then said, "Tonight."

Jing Fengyi didn't expect that he had asked the right question, and he raised the corner of his lip slightly and said, "Okay, then we'll wait for you to come home."

After the call ended, Jing Fengyi didn't tell Jing Shaoci, which was a small surprise for his son.

That night, Jing Shaoci went home after attending a dinner party of an international economic forum.

It was almost 11 o'clock when he got home. He returned to the bedroom and took off his suit jacket expressionlessly.

As he was pulling off his tie, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the bulge on the bed and stopped abruptly.

Jing Shaoci's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he looked at it seriously for a while.

Yan Zixiu was sleeping, and was suddenly awakened by the tingling sensation coming from his earlobe.

He raised his hand subconsciously and brushed it, but unexpectedly his fingers were held by a big hand.

Yan Zixiu opened his eyes and saw Jing Shaoci kissing his fingertips gently.

He pulled his hand back abruptly, then stared at him with a slightly frown.

Jing Shaoci lowered his head and looked at him and said, "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back? Did you want to give me a surprise?"

Yan Zixiu pushed him and said, "Go take a shower and change clothes first."

Jing Shaoci looked at him for a while, then said, "Okay."

When he returned to the bed in his pajamas, Yan Zixiu had fallen asleep again.

This time Jing Shaoci did not wake him up, but instead held him in his arms from behind, and then closed his eyes.

The next day, Yan Zixiu told him the reason for his sudden return.

"Today is the 15th day of the seventh lunar month, and I came back to spend the Ghost Festival with you."

Other couples would spend Christmas and Valentine's Day together, but when it came to him, he could only enjoy this special treatment during the Ghost Festival.

But as long as Yan Zixiu came back, Jing Shaoci didn't care about the reason at all.

"After breakfast, you accompany me to Zhuyuanzhai."

Jing Shaoci was a little dissatisfied and said with a sullen face, "What are you going there for?"

"Something."

On the way to Zhuyuanzhai, Jing Shaoci asked, "What exactly is the boss of Zhuyuanzhai?"

"A monster." Yan Zixiu said briefly, "A bamboo monster that has been practicing for more than 300 years."

Jing Shaoci's eyebrows moved, "Then he is not afraid of you?"

Yan Zixiu looked forward and said calmly, "He was formed by the essence of plants and trees, and has never harmed mortals. There is no need to be afraid."

Jing Shaoci glanced at him and said nothing.

After arriving at Zhuyuanzhai, Yin Jue rolled his eyes as soon as he saw Yan Zixiu.

"Wait for me here for a while."

After Yan Zixiu said this to Jing Shaoci, he went upstairs with Yin Jue.

After going upstairs, the first thing he said was: "You go with me tonight."

Yin Jue heard this and thought of Jing Shaoci waiting downstairs, and showed an incredible expression.

"You are not going to give that thing to him?!"

Yan Zixiu did not express his opinion, but just looked at him with a cold expression.

Yin Jue looked at him steadily and said: "If you miss this time, you will have to wait another sixty years, which is a sixty years. Have you really thought it through?"

Yan Zixiu remained silent, as if he came to Zhuyuanzhai just to say that sentence just now.

"Ha." Yin Jue looked at him and laughed neurotically, "Don't tell me, you really want to live a peaceful life with this mortal, from sunrise to sunset?"