Security guard of the female president's son-in-law

The two turned their heads and looked at Meng Dong who appeared silently, they naturally knew each other, after all, the target was him.

Mr. Wang sized it up, his brows furrowed deeper, and he asked tentatively, "Do you know formation?"

Meng Dong moved a chair and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs and said, "I understand a little bit."

"How could it break my formation so quickly!"

Faced with Mr. Wang's doubts, Meng Dong said disapprovingly: "Your methods are not considered formations at all, they are just some small tricks. If you read more books, you will understand them naturally. But if you think you are so powerful, please show it off." .”

What a fart to show, it’s already said that it’s a formation, so there must be time to arrange it.

Facing the two of them at this moment, sweat was pouring down like rain. After all, three of them had died silently before.

Glancing at Li Jianming, he took a step forward and said, "I always thought it was impossible for you to kill Zhong Pao, so let's take this opportunity to learn about it!"

After a while, more than a dozen iron bracelets slid onto the wrists, jingling.

Meng Dong smiled slightly, "It's a pity that Zhou Cheng is not here, so I'll learn how to do it."

Putting on a boxing stance similar to his, Li Jianming frowned and said, "As soon as you specify the Central Plains, Hong Quan! Aren't you Tan Muyun's apprentice? You know Hong Quan?"

Meng Dong still smiled and said, "I still understand a little bit."

"I let you pretend!"

Li Jianming punched him, Meng Dong raised his hand to block it, Mr. Wang wanted to leave, but Zhang Ergou blocked the door.

Meng Dong and Li Jianming fought dozens of moves, which made his arms hurt a little. After confronting that person, they each backed away.

Li Jianming flicked the iron bracelet in his hand, and said with a smile: "You don't have a weapon, what do you use to fight me?"

Meng Dong smiled slightly, rolled up his sleeves, his arm was just a little red, and after being hit a few times, it didn't cause any serious wounds at all.

He said with a smile: "Hong Quan is hard bridge iron horse, twelve-finger bridge hand, what you practice is hands, I have practiced to this level, you have not mastered the iron bracelet yet!"

Li Jianming was very disdainful, Meng Dong had only practiced for a long time, and his practice was definitely not based on Hong Quan, so why should he be called.

But when Meng Dong rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, revealing the soft sword in it, his face turned cold, he didn't expect to have a weapon, so he had to be cautious.

Meng Dong smiled and said, "I don't have so much time to play with you, let me break your iron fist!"

With a flick of the sword in his hand, it was soft and powerful.

Li Jianming punched, and Meng Dong slashed with his sword. Just as he was about to hit him, the sword turned, and the back of the sword hit the iron bracelet. The sword bounced on it, and the blade directly pierced the skin.

After a few times, Li Jianming's arms were covered in blood.

Looking at the soft sword in Meng Dong's hand, he sneered and said, "It's just taking advantage of the weapon."

Continuing to punch up, Meng Dong stabbed directly with the sword in his hand, and a sword pierced through the iron bracelet in his hand, and the sword cut directly through the wrist.

When Li Jianming was thinking about how to break free, Meng Dong's sword had pierced his throat.

"Then what kind of weapon is convenient, you don't know how to use it."

Withdrawing the sword, Li Jianming's blood was soaring, and Li Jianming had already lost his voice.

Looking at the trembling Mr. Wang, Zhang Ergou stepped forward to take it down, and Meng Dong waved him back.

He approached and said, "What's your name?"

"My surname is Wang. To save face, please call me Mr. Wang, and Mr. Meng can be called Xiao Wang."

"Mr. Wang, right? How do you want to die?"

Mr. Wang lowered his head with an extremely humble attitude.

But as Meng Dong approached, Mr. Wang suddenly raised his hand, and a dagger stabbed straight at him.

But what he didn't expect was that Meng Dong caught him with his fingers.

Without saying a word, Zhang Ergou grabbed his hands from behind with one hand, kicked him on the knee, and fell to his knees directly on the ground.

Meng Dong took the dagger and said with a smile: "It's poisonous, right? How could you be so insidious when you set up an array so insidiously? It's a pity, I'm prepared!"

Mr. Wang raised his head and said with fear on his face: "Mr. Meng, please let me go. No one in Linchuan knows formation better than me. I am useful to you."

"You are wrong, I know better than you."

As he spoke, he stabbed his neck with his dagger.

It can also be regarded as karma.

Back in the community, several people finished their work, Sun Er said bitterly: "Master Meng, most of the trees on the mountain here have been killed by rats, and the water is also stinky. The owners of the community have great opinions!"

Meng Dong glanced at it, smiled and said, "The feng shui here is broken, no matter how much you repair it, it's useless. There is a mountain behind our community, and there is water on the mountain. Brother Dog, get the land down first, and expand the community according to the design I gave. , Gather the Fengshui of the entire Linchuan in the Yunqi Community.

As for this hill, it was pushed and dug into an artificial lake, and the original lake was filled into a square. "

A few people were discussing here, which provoked contempt from the surrounding owners. A few security guards actually wanted to work in real estate.

But as soon as Meng Dong finished speaking, the excavator drove into the community, which shocked everyone's jaws.

I have to take advantage of the autumn and winter seasons to finish this work, and when everything grows in spring, it is time to start arranging a large feng shui array.

In Hanxueyuan, Zheng Zihan was exposed, not only Mr. Wang, but now two of the Four King Kongs of Yewang Mingtang have died.

A man came out and said, "Brother, let me try it!"

Zheng Zihan's face softened a lot, he shook his head and said, "Zixuan, you have a noble status, so you shouldn't take risks."

"I just didn't expect that this Meng Dong is proficient in so many things, and even knows Fengshui and formations. But there is no need to worry about this aspect. Didn't he slap Lei Ting in the face at the auction before? My Zheng family has a lot of good things , then hold an auction, Zixuan, I have to trouble you to ask President Luo to make a move here."

Weng Zixuan sneered and said, "Uncle Luo is the president of the Yangzhou Antique Association, so if he takes the initiative, it will be safe."

After a while, the news that the Zheng family was going to hold an auction spread all over Linchuan, and even some of the collections were spread.

Lao Chen immediately called Meng Dong, and it turned out that he had taken a fancy to a painting and wanted Meng Dong to go and see it together.

Wu Wenyan also called to inquire.

It was nothing more than wanting to slap him in the face, and I don't know what Zheng Zihan was thinking, didn't he look down on him.

If it were Meng Dong, the first thing he would do after getting off the plane would be to kill him, and then rob his wife.

Could it be that he is waiting for him to become more powerful, so that there is no point in attacking him?

That would be really boring.

Thinking of this, I suddenly had a bad feeling, and told Wu Wenyan on the phone, "Don't you think Zheng Zihan is waiting for something? Check it out."

Wu Wenyan replied: "That's true. After he came back, he didn't make any big moves. It doesn't fit his personality. He must be preparing for something big. I'll be careful. You also have to be careful when he sends someone to attack you."

Why be careful here, I have called several times.