C317 Mount reimiyama (2/2)

This Zishan villa was, after all, one of the top villas in Eastsea City. The people who lived here were either rich or expensive, how could they let those filthy people take over the security?

Out of pity for fund-raising was one thing, but the nature of the job was another.

After hearing what Liu Mingfeng had to say, Fang Yang's expression remained calm, and without further ado, he drove the carriage forward.

However, Fang Yang still had some doubts about this security guard.

Because of the Immortal Han, Fang Yang recalled all sorts of things that happened when he first came to the East Sea. Since this was the first time he came to the Zishan villa, if it was aimed at him, then Fang Yang would definitely not let go of any details, even if it was just a small security guard.

Ever since he had the Golden Eye, Fang Yang would look at this person's luck threads and Feng Shui Line s whenever he met others. Liu Mingfeng had said that the security guard named Xu Zheng had AIDS, but from Fang Yang's impression, the Golden Eye's perspective did not tell Fang Yang that this person had died early.

Since that was the case, there might be another explanation, and this security guard was also related to the Immortal Han.

With regards to the three words Immortal Han, if one did not die, then so be it.

At the same time, Fang Yang and Liu Mingfeng chatted nonchalantly. Most of his attention was focused on observing his surroundings.

The closer they got to Liu Mingfeng's villa, the more grave Fang Yang's expression became.

He had already noticed that Fang Yang was not in a good mood, but Liu Mingfeng only felt that a master like Fang Yang would definitely be thinking about other big projects in his mind, so he didn't think too much of it.

But when Fang Yang frowned, Liu Mingfeng felt that something was amiss.

”Brother Fang, is something wrong here?” Liu Mingfeng was not stupid, he had his research on Feng Shui, and the problem at home was being solved by him, now that he was getting closer and closer to his own house, Fang Yang's face became more and more serious, how could Liu Mingfeng not guess what it was.

Fang Yang did not say anything as he drove into Liu Mingfeng's villa. There, he heard a bright red Porsche 911 and a Mercedes-Benz G500.

Fang Yang no longer had the thoughts of appreciating the luxurious carriage, he got off the car immediately after stopping, and stood in the courtyard, staring at the villa in front of him.

Liu Mingfeng did not dare to speak up to disturb Fang Yang, but being unable to make sense of the situation, he was anxious, and was pacing left and right behind Fang Yang.

”There's no wind in the water …”

Fang Yang vaguely remembered when he first came to this place, he realized that the Feng Shui pattern at that time had been tampered with.

But right now, there was wind in Liu Mingfeng's house, and there was water in his house. Such a situation, actually made Fang Yang feel faintly uncomfortable.

Subconsciously, Fang Yang activated the Golden Eye. This scene that he saw from the Golden Eye greatly surprised Fang Yang!