In the suburbs of An Rong City, there was a "Star Cafe" near a gas station near the highway. The coffee in this coffee shop tasted terrible, even worse than instant coffee.
Qin Lang took a few sips and put down the coffee cup in his hand. Opposite him, the little girl named Duan Xuening was eating ice cream and stroking Fat Tiger's fluffy and smooth fur with her little hand.
There was no one else in the cafe except for a lazy, fat waitress who was eating melon seeds and watching Oppa in a Korean drama.
The afternoon sun was warm, and it was a rare moment of leisure.
Squeak —
Suddenly, the brakes of the car screeched.
Several cars suddenly stopped outside the cafe, but after the cars stopped, only one person walked in. This person was Duan Zhangye.
Duan Zhangye was originally just an insignificant figure among the forces of the underworld and the underworld in Pingchuan Province. Whether it was the underworld or the underworld, there seemed to be no place for him. However, Qin Lang had to admit that after entering the Duan family's mansion, he really felt how powerful the Duan family was.
It could be seen that Duan Zhangye was really a very low-key person.
Duan Zhangye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his daughter was safe and sound. Then, he walked over to his daughter and sat down next to her. Qin Lang said, "No matter who you are, thank you for not hurting my daughter. In this case, we can talk. "
"Yes, I also want to talk to you," Qin Lang said lightly. "I didn't intend to talk to you at first."
Even Qin Lang himself felt a little surprised. It seemed that he didn't care much about other people's lives these days. If it weren't for Duan Xuening, Qin Lang might not have wanted to talk to Duan Zhangye. Anyway, according to Qin Lang's understanding, the Duan family was not innocent.
"What do you want?" Duan Zhangye went straight to the point. "As long as I can give it to you, we can discuss it. Things like money don't mean much to me. "
"I don't like money very much either." Qin Lang said, "Originally, I came to take your head. However, your daughter is a good person, so I think we can talk. "
"It won't be that easy for you to take my life." Duan Zhangye snorted.
"If you were in the Duan Clan's mansion, then you could say that. However, you don't have the qualifications to say that here." Qin Lang's tone was cold and firm. "However, for the sake of you risking your life for your daughter, I won't do anything to you here. Don't worry. But now, we need to talk openly, because if we don't, I'll take your life next time. "
"Uncle — don't hurt my father, okay?" Duan Xuening had obviously understood Qin Lang's words.
"Uncle is joking with your father." Qin Lang smiled at the little girl and then said to Duan Changye, "You may not believe that I have the strength to hurt you, but you'd better believe it, because you should know very well who wants to hurt you. These people are not here for money, so it's useless no matter how much money you give them. Moreover, I've been to your Duan Clan today, and I've already seen that your Duan Clan's Fengshui luck is about to run out, and you've even begun to suffer from the backlash of the Spiritual Vein, right? "
"You … How did you know that?" Duan Zhangye was finally moved. Previously, when Qin Lang said that he would kill him, Duan Zhangye's expression did not change at all, because there were really many people who wanted to kill him in this life, and the fact that he was still alive was the best proof. However, when Qin Lang mentioned the Spiritual Vein, Duan Zhangye finally lost his composure, because this was the problem in Duan Zhangye's and the entire Duan Clan's mind.
"Of course I can see that." Qin Lang sneered. "At the beginning, when you cut off the Spiritual Vein, the Duan Clan enjoyed the benefits of the Spiritual Vein alone, so the families next to you became victims, so the Duan Clan is the only one left in the whole territory. However, this Spiritual Vein that was cut off by you has begun to weaken, and the Qi of Life and Death in the Spiritual Vein can no longer be balanced, so your Duan Clan has also begun to suffer from the backlash of the Spiritual Vein. If I'm not wrong, the Duan Clan has been decreasing these years, right? "
"You're right, sir." Duan Zhangye carefully savored Qin Lang's words. He knew that Qin Lang had said the key point, but he could not be sure whether Qin Lang's words were accurate, because Qin Lang might have investigated in advance.
"I know you don't believe me, but you used to have a son, right? He should have died. As for your daughter, I believe you should know her congenital defect, right? "Qin Lang's words were not alarmist, but true.
Feng Shui Spiritual Vein was related to the fate of the world, the state of the country, and the fate of the family.
Originally, the Feng Shui Spiritual Vein was guarded by the lineage of the guardian, so the fate of the world changed under the natural operation. However, since the lineage of the guardian became the Art Grandmaster, the situation was different. Not only was the fate of the world changed by the Art Grandmaster and some powerful people, but it also led to the decline of countless Spiritual Veins in the Divine Land, so that the country was in constant war in modern times.
However, these people obtained the Spiritual Vein, but lost it was also the Spiritual Vein.
Since ancient times, ancient emperors used the Spiritual Vein to change the dynasty, and if they succeeded, they could enjoy endless glory, splendor, and wealth. However, once the Spiritual Vein changed and the Feng Shui became corrupt, these once glorious imperial families would be slaughtered like pigs and dogs. Even the bodies of the former emperors who were sleeping in the imperial mausoleums would be dragged out, whipped, and exposed in the wilderness to be reviled for thousands of years.
Therefore, the ancients once said, "Success is due to Feng Shui, and failure is also due to Feng Shui."
The situation of the Duan Family was the same.
The Duan Family used to outshine others and had always been successful, but now they had begun to taste the bitter fruit of the Spiritual Vein's backlash. The descendants of the Duan Family had begun to have congenital defects, and some even died as soon as they were born. These were the signs of the Spiritual Vein's backlash.
"Sir … you're really knowledgeable! Forgive me for my mistake just now! "Duan Zhangye got up and apologized to Qin Lang. He was apologizing not for himself, but for his daughter.
Of course, Duan Zhangye was aware of his daughter's congenital defects. His daughter had suffered from congenital heart disease when she was young, and no doctor could do anything about it. If not for the fact that he had tried to find ways to nourish her with various spiritual medicines all these years, his daughter would have already died.
"Don't worry. Since I've said that I want to talk openly and honestly, I'll find a way to cure your daughter. Others might not be able to solve the Feng Shui Spiritual Vein's problem, but I'll most likely be able to solve it. " Qin Lang was not boasting. Even the people from the Technique Sect would not be able to understand Feng Shui Spiritual Veins better than him. In order to cure Duan Xue Ning's illness, he first had to eliminate the backlash from the Spiritual Vein. Otherwise, she would not be able to recover even with the nourishment of spiritual medicines.
"Sir, what exactly do you want to know? If you can cure my daughter, I'll definitely tell you everything I know. "It seemed that Duan Zhangye really cared about his daughter.
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