After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

Back in the company office, Su Xueqing looked at Pi Yangyang strangely and sighed quietly.

She was a little confused.

Pi Yangyang asked the Bai family for 10 billion yuan, but she actually understood.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the money for milk powder of more than 100 billion yuan has not been settled. He has no choice but to take action against the Bai family.

"Brother, do you think the Bai family will give you 10 billion?"

Ouyang Yan asked with a little curiosity.

Pi Yangyang looked calm and said with a smile: "Yes."

"Are you so sure?"

Ouyang Yan found it difficult to understand.

After all, it is 10 billion. Even if Bai Shaoqing is the only grandson of the Bai family, the Bai family would not be so straightforward, right?

"Because his Bai family will charge the 10 billion to the Tang family! If the Tang family doesn't have enough, they will look for the Su family..."

Hearing this, Amelia Su nodded and said, “Yes, they must think so.”

Ouyang Yan was a little anxious, "Will they look for the Su family again?"

Pi Yangyang smiled strangely, "Don't worry, I won't give them a chance."

Su Xueqing wanted to keep Ouyang Yan and Liu Kai to have dinner together, but Ouyang Yan said that today's incident was an excellent topic, and they had to go back and organize it immediately and then post it on the shocking Internet.

Seeing that they were in a hurry to go back, Su Xueqing did not force them.

After leaving the Su Group and getting in the car, Ouyang Yan said distressedly: "Brother really needs money, but we can't help at all..."

Liu Kai nodded, his eyes flickered, and said, "It's not that I can't help..."

Ouyang Yan looked at him in surprise, "You have money?"

Liu Kai smiled awkwardly, "Don't you know whether I have money or not?"

"Tsk~ How should I know? You have no money, yet you are so arrogant..."

Ouyang Yan suddenly lost interest.

Liu Kai didn't say anything else, just smiled and shook his head, started the car and left.

Towards evening, Pi Yangyang bought two pounds of pork head, carried a bottle of Maozi, and came to the entrance of the old street.

He stood at the door of the old house for more than ten minutes before he let out a long sigh and pushed the door open.

Uncle Fu was trimming flowers and plants in the yard. When he saw Pi Yangyang coming back with a glass of wine in his hand, his eyes flickered.

"Uncle Fu, I brought you a bottle of good wine. Can you have a couple of drinks with me?"

Pi Yangyang said to Uncle Fu with a smile on his face.

Uncle Fu just glanced at him indifferently, put down the pruning shears in his hand, turned around and went into the house.

Pi Yangyang was used to his silent personality and quickly followed him in.

Uncle Fu took out three incense sticks, lit them, and handed them to Pi Yangyang as he did before.

Pi Yangyang quickly put down the wine and pork head in his hand, took the incense, knelt down and kowtowed three times, then inserted the incense into the incense burner.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Uncle Fu saw him stand up and spoke calmly, "If it's about money, then don't tell me, I don't have any."

Pi Yangyang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He originally had this idea and wanted to ask Uncle Fu for help one last time.

He always felt that Uncle Fu must have money.

But before he could open his mouth, Uncle Fu blocked his way.

Seeing Pi Yangyang hesitate, Uncle Fu said again: "Take the wine away, I don't want to drink it."

Pi Yangyang quickly said, "No, even if you don't have money, it won't affect your drinking! Besides, I didn't come here to ask you about money today."

Uncle Fu sat down at the table and said calmly, "If it's not for money, then drink."

Pi Yangyang sat down opposite him with a smile on his face, put the pork head on the table, and brought bowls, chopsticks and cups, and poured a glass of wine for each of them.

"Tell me, if it wasn't for money, why did you buy me a drink?"

After Pi Yangyang poured the wine, Uncle Fu did not rush to move, but asked calmly.

Pi Yangyang laughed and said, "Although I was raised by my master, I know in my heart that you have always taken good care of me over the years. Otherwise, I would have been beaten many more times..."

He said it sincerely, with an expression of gratitude.

However, there was always a hint of suspicion in Uncle Fu's eyes, and he did not speak.

"Isn't Mid-Autumn Festival coming soon? I have been ordered by my master to go to Ling Island for Mid-Autumn Festival, so I can't stay at home with you to celebrate the festival and enjoy the moon..."

As Pi Yangyang spoke, he seemed a little sad.

"Don't give me that. When have you ever been away from home during a holiday?"

Uncle Fu finally spoke, obviously not believing Pi Yangyang's performance.

"I'm serious!" Pi Yangyang said solemnly, "I'm going to Lingdao this time, and I don't know if I can come back. So..."

"You kid, think about whether you have the money to go to the Spirit Island. If you don't have more than 100 billion ready, you can't even set foot on an inch of the Spirit Island!"

Uncle Fu couldn't help but interrupt him, picked up the wine glass and took a sip slowly.

Pi Yangyang said in annoyance: "Then I am disobeying Master's orders, right?"

As he said this, he drank the cup in one gulp.

"That's your business."

Uncle Fu said calmly.

"Then you have to tell me what exactly Spirit Island is, right? What if I get more than 100 billion and go up there?"

Pi Yangyang then said seriously.

A trace of surprise flashed in Fu Bo's eyes, but he did not ask more questions. Instead, he said: "Ling Island belongs to Lingxuan Sect. It is the holy land of Lingxuan Sect. If you can step on it, you will not only understand the mystery of your life experience, but also have the possibility of obtaining great opportunities."

Pi Yangyang's heart moved, and he subconsciously asked: "Lingxuan Sect? Is it also under the Jiuxuan Sect?"

Uncle Fu then looked at him and said in surprise, "What are you thinking? Lingxuan Sect is a hidden sect, at least on par with Jiuxuan Sect. However, people from Lingxuan Sect rarely show up in the world, so they are not very famous."

Pi Yangyang was stunned and felt a little disappointed.

But then a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he said mysteriously: "Master has a lover from Lingxuan Sect, and he let her down, so... he has to repay the emotional debt of more than 100 billion, right?"

Uncle Fu was just taking a sip of wine when he heard his words and immediately started coughing.

He looked at Pi Yangyang with a strange expression, and said angrily: "What kind of lousy disciple are you? How dare you criticize your master behind his back?"

Pi Yangyang turned his head and glanced at the spirit tablet of Master Tianyang, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He smiled awkwardly, "I'm just guessing..."

"You should think about how to get more than 100 billion. There are only a few days left."

Uncle Fu said unhappily.

Pi Yangyang suddenly lost interest, stood up and said, "You drink it, I don't want to drink it anymore."

"Drink or not!"

Uncle Fu rolled his eyes at him and held the bottle in front of him.

Pi Yangyang walked out of the old house, turned his head to look at the entrance of the alley, and suddenly felt a little lost.

I don’t know how the girl is doing now. Did the old camel complete his plan?

Thinking of them, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and drove to BK Square.

He was very confused. He had no idea what to do with the more than 100 billion yuan.

Now he felt a little regretful. Back then in Luo City, he should not have been so angry that he sent the Shui family to hell. Instead, he should have extorted some money from them.

Considering the size of the Shui family, 100 billion should not be a problem.

As for what his master said, that practitioners should not be greedy, should not bully the weak, and should not accept ill-gotten gains, he didn't care much about it.

You owe me more than 100 billion and don't allow me to accept ill-gotten gains. Where can I get so much money?

Unfortunately, the Shui family must be in danger now and is in a state of panic.

I was thinking about all sorts of things along the way and arrived at BK Square.

The last time he came to see Yan Qian, he asked about the cemetery, but he forgot one thing.

So he had to ask clearly.

Since he couldn't get to Ling Island, he couldn't miss any clues about the Yan family tragedy.

When he arrived at Yan Qian's office, he asked directly, "Master Qian, there is something I forgot to ask you last time."

Yan Qian said respectfully: "What is it?"

Pi Yangyang said: "The Yan Family Compound was destroyed by a fire. Since then, the entire village has moved away. As far as I know, that piece of land was bought by one person and has been sealed up until now. I want to know, did you buy it?"

Yan Qian shook his head and sighed, "No. I have also been looking for this person, but there is no clue. The person who bought the land back then seems to have disappeared..."

"Then... you can't find the purchase records either?"

Pi Yangyang asked with some surprise.

Yan Qian said: "I can't find it. The buyer must have blocked all the information and didn't allow outsiders to check it. But I don't dare to investigate further, for fear of attracting the killer back then..."

Pi Yangyang thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that... the person who bought that piece of land is the one who looks after the Yan family's grave every year?"

"This... I really don't know..."