The best feng shui master

Chapter 814 Princess Fuso
Dawn, dawn, the east turns white.

A night of swords and swords, a night of crazy fighting, did not affect this world, it is still operating according to its own laws.

The sun rose as usual, turning the magnificent sea into red, and those fish, shrimp, clam and crabs that were frightened by the explosion, screaming, and the sound of blades entering their bodies last night became active as usual.

The branches stretched out their emerald green branches, and the birds landed on them, combed their feathers, and chirped crisply, as if nothing happened.

What can still leave traces of homework madness are the peddlers in the seafood market who keep whispering, and the man in the police station who keeps shouting.

The Chu family was one of the few who survived, and Chu Hu, the only one who was good enough to see, was roaring angrily in the police chief's office.

He is more than 1.9 meters tall, nearly two meters tall, with muscular muscles, a thick body, and a high-pitched and loud voice. His roaring voice, through the door and floors, reached almost everyone's ears.

And the object of his rant sat there, sneering, looking at him mockingly.

A cigarette was held in his chubby palm, and the smoke rose slowly, making his face extremely cunning.

It took a full half an hour before Chu Hu stopped dry-mouthed. The fat bureau chief moved his buttocks, and his fat belly flickered, which was even more spectacular than a pregnant woman who was five months pregnant.

"Finished?"

The fat director flicked the cigarette ash and said, "When you finish speaking, give me evidence. Without evidence, I can't do anything."

"Do you still need evidence?"

Chu Hu was out of breath, stomping his feet, and the floor was rumbling, "My father is dead, and dozens of my Chu family have also died. Isn't this evidence?"

The fat director sighed: "This only means that your family members are victims, but it doesn't mean that they are criminal suspects? Chu Hu, we have cooperated for so many years and can help you. I will definitely not stand idly by!"

"One million, one million dollars!"

Chu Hu gritted his teeth, rattled, took out a Swiss bank VIP card from his pocket, and threw it in front of him, "This is a deposit! As long as you bring to justice the murderer who killed my father and my Chu family Fa, this is yours, and the remaining balance of 100 million is also yours!"

The fat director's eyes were hot, and his washbasin-sized head began to sweat. He held the bank card in his trembling hands, rubbing his fingers, examining his eyes, and his greed was palpable.

"How about it? If you agree, there will be many opportunities for us to cooperate in the future!"

This miser deserves to be hacked to pieces!

Chu Hu cursed secretly in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face. There was temptation in his voice, and he deliberately bit the word "cooperation" very hard, as if implying something.

The fat bureau chief's cheeks twitched imperceptibly, and he had to admit that the temptation was so great that it could keep up with his lifetime salary.

The corner of Chu Hu's mouth twitched slightly, showing a hint of complacency.

Although the police can't do anything to Chen Yi and the Chu family, the country of Malay, like China, is also guarded by top powerhouses, and a seriously injured hungry wolf is not as good as a lamb. Come out and avenge your father!

However, the fat bureau chief who was always more excited to see Qian than to see his own father surprised Chu Hu this time.

He reluctantly put the bank card on the tidy desk, gritted his teeth and pushed it back, saying: "Ah Hu, it's not that I don't help, but the law doesn't allow us to do so, it's bribery! According to Huaxia, this is a violation of discipline!"

"The law doesn't allow you to do that?"

Chu Hu froze for a moment, and then roared angrily, "You don't pretend to be a good person with me. Over the years, which thing you did is allowed by the law? Which thing is not a violation of discipline? Just because I sent you The money is not less than 100 million US dollars, right?"

"Chu Hu, why the hell shut up!"

The fat bureau chief who had always been submissive in front of Chu Hu suddenly went into a rage and slapped the table. Chu Hu, who never paid him much attention, was stunned by that aura. He didn't understand where this guy got the courage to shout at himself.

"For the sake of my past affection, I'm only trying to persuade you, don't you know what's good and what's wrong!"

"Damn fat boy, you actually said that I don't know what to do? Believe it or not, I will reveal all the evidence of your collection of money? You will spend the rest of your life in prison!"

After Chu Hu scolded, he walked away.

He suddenly felt a little sad, but also a little vigilant. As soon as the big tree of the Chu family fell, the hozens on it began to act recklessly, and at the same time he smelled an imperceptible sense of danger.

Over the years, the Chu family has done many shady things secretly in Malay, and offended many black and white forces. Now that they have encountered a catastrophe, I am afraid that it will be time for liquidation soon.

The fat bureau chief watched him striding away, his eyes were uncertain, he gritted his teeth, and shouted angrily: "Come on, lock him up."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was suddenly knocked open, and a team of police officers armed to the teeth with M16 automatic rifles and bulletproof helmets rushed in, and surrounded Chu Hu who had just arrived and walked to the door.

"what do you mean?"

Chu Hu held back his anger, absolutely in disbelief, that he dared to do it directly.And, it seems, it has been prepared for a long time!
"You are suspected of bribing officials and must be arrested!"

"Do you think these few people and these few guns can catch me?" Chu Hu laughed angrily.

"Yes, I can't catch you, but that doesn't mean no one can't catch you!"

After finishing speaking, the director opened the drawer, took out a yellow object, and threw it to Chu Hu.Chu Hu caught it subconsciously, and when he saw it clearly, his face turned pale instantly!

That is a flower!

Malay national flower hibiscus!
Cast in gold, master carver, charming in color, unique in shape, it is a rare work of art!
However, in Chu Hu's heart, this beautiful work of art is like a beautifully decorated poison, enough to kill him!

Malay has a low-key and beautiful princess, Zheng Fusang, who is honored as the "Heavenly Lady" by many tribes!

The vast majority of Malays are only amazed by her beauty and admired by her extreme elegance, but very few people know that this woman who is as beautiful as a goddess is also a great thinker!
Nian Zhe is the title of local monks, that is, people who practice spiritual knowledge.

As for those with great thoughts, they can only get this title after reaching the state of divine thoughts and being able to control objects through the air.

Chu Hu also knew that Princess Fusang was not only a great thinker, but also a peerless powerhouse who stepped into the realm of heaven and man just half a step away.

Over the years, the Chu family's influence in Malay has gradually grown. Whether it is the underworld or business, they all have the aura of a prince, but that is only with the permission of Princess Fusang.

Every year, Chu Hu's father, Chu Zongshan, and He Qingnian, the old man of the He family, would be summoned by her. Even if the two families had decades of grievances and blood feuds, in front of Princess Fusang, they must live in harmony, at least on the surface. amiable.

How could Chu Hu dare to be presumptuous for a person who would bow down even his father?
At that moment, he thought a lot, countless thoughts flashed through his mind like light and electricity, but in the end only one remained!
It's time to clean up!
This golden hibiscus flower is the token of Princess Fusang!
The chief of the police station did not let go of any trace of Chu Hu's expression, even the twitching of the corners of his eyes, he could see it.

Seeing his pale face, his anger and arrogance seemed to be taken away in an instant, the fat bureau chief smiled coldly and waved his hand impatiently: "Take him down, lock him up, use torture tools and shackles, this guy is not an ordinary person!"

Chu Hu was extremely unwilling, but he couldn't develop the courage to resist. He shrugged his head, dragged his heavy steps, and was dragged down brutally by several wolf-like policemen.

At this moment, he was no longer the young master of the Chu family leaning against the big tree to enjoy the shade, but a prisoner!

It wasn't until Chu Hu disappeared at the end of the corridor and went down the stairs around the corner that the fat bureau chief took a long breath, wiped off the sweat from his head, and sat on the ground with his legs spread out, which was extremely funny.

Chu Hu's fate has come to trial, the fate of the Chu family has come to an end, and his fate is also doomed, but compared to Chu Hu and the Chu family, Princess Fusang gave him a decent ending, retiring and resigning, let the past be forgotten!

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He's mansion.

Chen Yi was placed in He Qingqing's boudoir, with a fresh and elegant girly fragrance lingering around his nose, and the soft and thick mattress supported him comfortably like a pair of big hands.

The injuries on his body have been healed, and his whole body is wrapped in pure white gauze, three layers inside and three layers outside, no different from the pharaoh's old rice dumpling unearthed in Egypt!
Since He Qingqing brought Chen Yi back from the hospital, she remained motionless and guarded him all night.

Holding that big rough and strong hand, looking at the pale face due to overwork and pain, feeling the strong pulse from his palm, He Qingqing was sometimes sad and sometimes happy.

I really don't know how to describe this guy.

It was said that he was ruthless, but he was alone in danger for a dead friend.

He is said to be kind, but with the power of one person, he killed six powerful monks and killed or injured more than a dozen followers, especially those six people, all of whom ended up miserable, and died with regret!

It is said that he is extremely powerful, but at this time he is like a big sleeping boy, breathing evenly, defenseless, his brows are sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed, as if he is still dreaming.

……

He Qingqing just held his hand and looked at him. The girl was filled with gratitude and curiosity. Various emotions flashed through her heart, and she spent the tired second half of the night.

The bright sun rises from the east and casts warm light on the earth, passes through the wooden window, and falls on his eyelashes that flutter from time to time.

He Qingqing glanced at the time, shook her head again, let go of his hand for the first time since last night, got up and wanted to close the curtains, so as not to let the light disturb his sweet dreams.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Grandpa He Qingnian walked in, glanced at Chen Yi who was sleeping soundly, then clung to He Qingqing's ear, and whispered a few words.

"She came in person?" He Qingqing asked in a low voice.

He Qingnian nodded.

"Can't you tell her that the dragon driver is still seriously injured and cannot see guests?"

He Qingnian smiled wryly and shook his head again.

He Qingqing became nervous, and even more worried. Is Princess Fusang choosing to come to the He family at this time with good intentions or malicious intentions?She can't figure it out!
Similarly, she had no idea whether to let Chen Yi see her or not.

"Princess Fusang? Who is she?"

A thick and magnetic voice sounded from behind He Qingqing. Chen Yi had already opened his eyes and sat up from the bed. His eyes were as black as heavy ink, and there was an inexplicable confidence in them!
(End of this chapter)