Someone came in from outside and wore a nine-python robe, which was particularly noble.

If you know the regulations of China, you will understand that not everyone can wear the Nine Python robe, it must be at the level of a general.

This man came to the inner hall and saw that Mr. Lang was so weak that he couldn't help but be surprised.

Pushing the gold mountain, turning the jade pillar, kneeling down in front of the bed, crying endlessly!

Mr. Lang saw it, but sighed:

"Son, you are here, finally back..."

The person who came was Mr. Lang's adopted son.

The famous Lang Yuntao!

The Lang family can dominate one side by relying on Lang Yuntao of the military.

Mr. Lang gasped for difficulty, informing him of the disasters that had happened before.

When Lang Yuntao heard it, his eyes were full of tears and he was very angry:

"Don't worry, my father, Xue Tao must take revenge."

"Even if the Long Dan Chamber of Commerce is so unscrupulous, we must give an explanation."

"If I dare to do something wrong again, I will pacify Hou Long's South China branch!"

He is worthy of being a soldier, and he is so angry that he dares to say such things.

When Mr. Lang heard this, he immediately became confident. He shook his head and said:

"Hou Long is nothing. I heard that he was instructed by Wang Chen."

"It was Wang Chen who killed my Lang family!"

"This person is the real enemy, you remember..."

"Also, the fourth brother is coming back soon. You can help each other and make our Lang family more majestic."

The Lang family hates the most is Wang Chen!

Not only did the head of the Lang family die, but more than 7,000 people were killed!

The Lang family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family'

Lang Yuntao felt sad when he heard this, and quickly promised again:

"Don't worry, Father, Xue Tao can pay attention."

"In these few days, what kind of big worship will Wang Chen do?"

"At that time, I will take action to make him die without a place to bury him!"

...

The imperial capital, Feng Shui headquarters building.

An old man with gray hair was roaring.

A group of people around him persuaded him, but he couldn't stop.

This person is famous and is Xu Lao, one of the six directors of the Feng Shui Association!

For nothing else, the proud disciple Chi Yuan was actually killed.

This is his most proud disciple, and he is planning to let Chi Yuan inherit his legacy. How can he not be angry?

"Let me go out. No matter who it is, as long as you can bring Wang Chen to me, I will calculate his destiny for him, and it will be free!"

After calming down a little, Xu Lao said something amazing.

Everyone around them stared wide, looking like they couldn't believe it.

Calculate the destiny!

This is Mr. Xu's specialty.

If you calculate the benefits of destiny, there will be more. If a person knows his destiny, he can turn bad luck into good fortune and avoid the ups and downs in his life.

More importantly, know what you are good at as early as possible, and you can take the lead and use your talent.

There are clouds in the world, and only by calculating the destiny of heaven can we change our destiny against heaven.

However, this matter will consume the lifespan of Xu Lao, so he will not easily calculate it for others.
Chapter completed!