C245 Damn It Damn It Damn It

After hearing Fan Xuehua's story, Ning Peng's face darkened. He did not expect that Zhenyang Zi, this outsider, would actually set up a very big trap for him. He wanted to use his father's grave to lure him into the trap.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! 'Damn it, Zhenyang Zi! Damn it, Huang Weidong!' After a long while, he finally let out a long breath of resentment and asked in a puzzled tone, "Xughua, is everything you said true?"

There was indeed a fist-sized black hole on his father's grave. He had seen it with his own eyes. It could not be fake. Could it be that this black hole was deliberately dug out by ZhenYangzi Zi to deceive him?

Impossible, absolutely impossible. After a moment, Ning Peng firmly denied his own thoughts. Could it be that by doing this, he wasn't afraid of bringing calamity upon himself, and he wasn't worried of losing his lifespan?

Since ancient times, digging up other people's ancestral graves, eating moon milk, kicking the widow's gate, cursing blind and mute, these four things were the most corrupt, most despicable, and most shameless vile behavior. This was especially the case in this extremely ancient small town of Daan. People would ridicule its eight generations of ancestors for their entire lives, and they would even receive retribution.

As a Yin Yang family whose names shook both sides of the Yellow River, Ning Peng thought that even if he possessed extremely superb magical techniques and did not allow himself to receive retribution, he would definitely not do something as despicable and shameless as destroying other people's ancestral graves.

Seeing that Ning Peng's expression was very gloomy and his tone revealed traces of anger, Fan Xuehua hurriedly defended himself, "Uncle Ning, you know, this Zhenyang Zi is a vicious dog that Huang Weidong reared. Whoever Huang Weidong asks him to bite, he will pounce on and bite them without the slightest hesitation.

This point, even without Fan Xuehua's reminder, Ning Peng was already very clear about it. Back then, when Zhenyang Yangzi swam from Wudang Mountain to Daan's old home and settled down at Baiyun Temple, he was just an unknown little Daoist, and his position in the temple was very low.

Later on, because he was very magnanimous, he worked very diligently, and was also good at observing words and expressions, he obtained the appreciation of the Sect Master, Daoist Master Jing Yue, and his status in the temple gradually rose.

Not long after, he relied on his ancestral fortune telling to choose a auspicious day, as well as the ultimate move to explore the tomb, to obtain the recognition of many people. His reputation also became more prominent day by day, becoming well known by many people.

And getting to know the owner of Hanhong Appliances, Huang Weidong, was the first step for Zhenyang Yangzi to step into the business world. In these few years, he had met many rich bosses, including Fan Wenbin, Pang Chengchuan, and the others. Compared to before, his state of mind was much more open.

Finally, after Daoist Master Jing Yue ascended to the sky, under the great efforts of Huang Weidong, Zhenyang Zi successfully ascended to the seat of the Sect Master of White Cloud Temple. At the same time, he followed Huang Weidong's orders without any disobedience. Just like what Fan Xuehua had said, he became a vicious dog that Huang Weidong kept.

"The reason why ZhenYangzi Zi was able to come up with such a shameful method was because Huang Weidong had instructed him to do it behind his back. There is only one purpose for doing so, and that is to win over Uncle Ning, so that you can betray my father and support Zhou Boyi to become the president of Hucheng Group. "

Seeing Ning Peng's face turning darker and darker, and that he despised and hated what Zhenyang Yangzi had done, Fan Xuehua could not help but laugh coldly to himself, revealing Huang Weidong's plot at the right time.

That day, Wang Shao Lan told him that only by letting Ning Peng know that Huang Weidong and Zhou Boyi were secretly working together to make use of Ning Peng, the general manager, to take over Huaxu Group, could Ning Peng's anger be aroused. He firmly stood on Fan Xuehua's side and led the senior members of the company to support him in defeating Zhou Boyi.

"What a good son of a b * tch. You actually dare to make a move on me. " As he listened to Fan Xuehua's words, Ning Peng thought deeply, "When the time comes, I'll make sure you can't bear the consequences. Otherwise, you wouldn't know that the Lord of the Horse has three eyes. "

"Uncle Ning, my father is mentally ill and can't manage the company anymore. Right now, you are the only one who can help me. Besides, you promised me that you would help me become the president of Hucheng Group. You can't go back on your word.

Fan Xuehua's face revealed a trace of a bitter and pleading expression. His tone was very humble as he said, "If you don't help me, the company that my father painstakingly set up might be taken over by that stinky woman, Zhou Boyi. "

"At that time, this sinister and malicious woman will take over an entrepreneur elder like you, Uncle Ning. She will mercilessly kick Li Fan out of the company, just like how she kicked Li Fan out of Hefeng Bank. She has no humanity at all. "

At this time, the example of Zhou Boyi kicking Li Fan out of He Feng Bank was very appropriate and correct. Because, this was a very typical example that everyone in the business world knew about, and it was enough to prove Zhou Boyi's viciousness and viciousness.

After Hu Yang Foundation invested in Vanguard, Li Fan, as an investor and financial consultant, became friends with Fan Xuehua. He told Fan Xuehua everything that happened to him. His words were filled with extreme hatred towards Zhou Boyi.

"Fan, I have promised you that I will help you defeat Zhou Boyi. " Seeing that Fan Xuehua was a little worried about him, Ning Peng said somewhat unhappily, "Don't worry. Your Uncle Ning. . . He's not the kind of person who goes back on his word and doesn't care about his reputation. "

Since graduating from high school, he had been in the society for 30 years. Ning Peng naturally knew the importance of keeping his word and keeping his promises. In his opinion, if a man, especially a man, wanted to make a name for himself in society, he had to keep his word.

He always remembered that when he was in high school, when the language teacher talked about the work of a famous scholar in China, he admired the teacher's words. That was, "It's effective to play tricks, but it's limited. "

Of course, to Fan Xuehua, Zhou Boyi mercilessly kicked Li Fan out of He Feng Bank. Ning Peng had known about it a long time ago. Besides, if Zhou Boyi took full control of Hucheng Group, he knew what he would do.

Thus, when the two of them broke up, Ning Peng sneered and said something that made Fan Xuehua feel at ease. "Lil Fan, you don't have to rush. What should we do? I know what to do. "

Two days later, he received a call from ZhenYangzi Zi. He said that today was a good day and that he could go and take a look at the tomb. He also said that if he could figure out the reason, he could make a call to treat Ning Peng's father's tomb.

After hanging up the phone, Ning Peng secretly smiled and shook his head. He said to Hua Cheng Corporation's legal consultant, Su Bingde, "Counselor Su, I have something urgent to do. I have to go out for a while. "

These few days, according to Zhou Boyi's decision, the Yellow River ecosystem restoration project. . . Wang Jianguo would be in charge of the project. Ning Peng would fully cooperate with Su Bingde to prepare for the early stages of the lawsuit against the county tax bureau.

Seeing that Ning Peng was in a hurry to leave after receiving the call, Su Bingde couldn't help but joke. He asked with a smile, "Who called? You're in such a hurry, you won't be able to stay for even a second.

One was the General Manager, and the other was the legal advisor. It could be said that he was Fan Wenbin's right-hand man. Moreover, the two of them had known each other for a long time, and they were very familiar with each other. They also frequently joked about this kind of thing that men in the world loved to joke about.

Ning Peng did not have the time to say anything else. He just smiled and said, "There is indeed an urgent matter, please. " Then, he ignored Su Bingde and hurriedly drove straight to the White Cloud Temple of Mount Wulan to pick up Zhen Yangzi to see his father's grave.

That day, after hearing Fan Xuehua's words, Ning Peng was very angry at first. However, when he calmed down completely and thought about it carefully, he finally decided to ask Zhen Yangzi to treat the illness on his father's grave.

In his view, to treat the illness on his father's grave, to let the whole family live a healthy and healthy life peacefully and smoothly, and to make Zhou Boyi the president of Hucheng Group, logically, there was not a very direct connection.

Besides, he also had a deeper level of curiosity and purpose. That was, he wanted to take a closer look. As a famous Yin Yang Master on both sides of the Yellow River, how could he deceive an old man like him?

Regarding Ning Peng's deep thoughts, the Master of the Zhenyang Family had no idea at all. Ever since Ning Peng took the initiative to pay him a visit with a heavy gift, his heart was filled with pride. After discussing with Huang Weidong in secret, he decided to make use of this opportunity to further lure Ning Peng into taking the bait.

Elder Daoist, it's up to you whether you succeed or not. Huang Weidong said meaningfully that if he could subdue Ning Peng and make him firmly support Zhou Boyi as the president of Hucheng Group, Elder Taoist, you would have made a great contribution.

Regarding the hidden meaning of this sentence, ZhenYangzi Zi naturally understood it very well. As long as he could help Zhou Boyi become the president of Hucheng Group, there would definitely be a lot of rewards. As for how much, it was not clear.

To be honest, The black hole on Ning Peng's father Ning Kuan's grave was definitely not dug out by Zhenzi Yangzi. As a Yin Yang Master who was renowned across both sides of the Yellow River, he would definitely not do such a despicable thing that would cost him his life.

Facing the mountain breeze, Yangzi Zhenyang walked around Ning Kuan's newly renovated grave. As he looked around, he could not help but feel a tinge of emotion in his heart. In the end, it was the tomb of a rich family. It was a lot bigger and more luxurious than other people's graves.

Then, standing in front of the black hole, he stared at it silently. This black hole was at the waist of the tomb. From the outside, it was a bit bigger than the mouse hole. It was the size of an adult man's fist.

Looking inside, it was also very deep. It could be summarized in four words, so deep that one could not see the bottom. Using his ears to listen carefully, he could even hear the faint sound of the wind.

What kind of hole was this? Zheng Yangzi pondered over it very seriously. After a long while, he heaved a soft sigh in his heart. Then, he raised his head and looked around at the surrounding mountain-shaped earth veins.

In his many years of life of Feng Shui and Yin Yang, ZhenYangzi Zi had seen many tombs like this black hole. Generally speaking, it was a hole created by a mouse. It was very simple. He just had to let his master fill it up with soil.

However, this time, this black hole was very obvious. If it wasn't a hole created by a mouse, then how was it formed? He quickly found the answer to the question.

Zheng Yangzi discovered that not far away from the black hole entrance of the tomb, there was a huge gap. This gap was located in the middle of the two dirt mountains, and it was right opposite of the black hole entrance.

"Chief Ning, look, that's where the problem lies. " Pointing at the huge, unshielded vent, Zhenzi Yangzi said coldly with a solemn expression, "The strong wind that blew from this vent is the source that caused this black hole. "

Seeing what Yangzi Zhenzi said, Ning Peng followed the direction that he was pointing at and looked at it carefully for a moment before he came to a realization. He could not help but echo, "So the problem is with this vent. "

When he said this, he thought to himself that he would come to his father's grave several times a year. It would be Qingming, Winter's Arrival, and Spring Festival at least three times. However, why did he not realize it in the past?

After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help but shake his head with a bitter smile. It turned out that every time he came to his father's grave, his eyes were only limited to the tomb, and he neglected the surrounding mountain shaped earth veins.

His father's grave was facing the huge ventilation vent between the two mountains not far away. It would be strange if the wind did not leak out after being attacked by the mountain wind for so many years.

Thinking deeper, back then, the Yinyang Family in Meng County, who was known as' Little Zhuge ', only stared at the grave and did not survey the surrounding mountain. This was the difference between him and someone like Zhenyang Yangzi, who was a Yin-Yang Master.

Thinking of this, he admired Zhenzi Yangzi even more in his heart. As expected of the famous Yin Yang Family that was passed down from the ancestors on both sides of the Yellow River. He could tell the cause of the problem with a single glance, and his judgment was indeed very sharp.

After a while, Ning Peng asked with a smile, "Elder Taoist, Since you have found the root of the problem, how should we treat it?"