Chapter 51: Are you a celestial master? !

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"Did not take a nap today?" Cen Baihe leaned back in his chair, with a relaxed smile on his face.

"Just about to go to bed," Qi Yan bent over to put on shoes, "how about you?"

"Wait for a high-level meeting in the company," Cen Baihe raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "I will come to pick you up in the afternoon?"

"Three brothers and three sisters-in-law, please have dinner. How can you let you come and pick me up? I will go by myself." Putting Fu Zhuan and a very primitive looking brush into the bag, Qi Yan said with a smile, "If the third sister-in-law thinks I am putting on airs How to do?"

"Why?" Cen Baihe smiled helplessly, "I will send the detailed address to your mobile phone. If you have any questions, remember to call me."

"Yeah." Qi Yan hung up the phone, took out the three tortoise shells from the wooden box, walked to the middle of the room, and after solemnly recite a eulogy, he threw the three tortoise shells on the ground.

"Pop." The three tortoise shells fell to the ground, showing a strange order.

"fierce."

The use of tortoise shells for divination originated from a very old method, but thousands of years ago, the ancestors needed to burn the tortoise shells in a fire before asking for good or bad luck. The method he uses now is much simpler.

Qi Yan looked at the three tortoise shells, took out his mobile phone with a solemn expression, and continued to dial the second child's phone. Unfortunately, after thinking about the ringtone for a long time, no one answered. He frowned and continued to call. After three more calls, the second child finally answered the phone.

"Shut up, I have nothing to say to you," the second child's tone was stiff and angry. "Even people in the underworld know that friends and wives can't be played with! Qi Yan, how far are you going to leave Lao Tzu."

"Dudududu..."

Qi Yan stared at the phone screen and pressed three numbers.

"Comrade police, I want to call the police."

He and his second brother for a few years, he couldn't understand what kind of person the second child was. If he really suspected that he had a problem with that Liu Wei, he would definitely not get angry with him so impulsively. With the second child's character, he usually decides whether to beat him after clarifying the truth with him.

After packing what he needed, Qi Yan got into the car, put the compass in front of the car, and drove in the direction indicated by the compass.

"Damn! This kid is kind of loyal."

Biaozi kicked the second child who was lying in the corner. He picked up the canned beer on the table and drank several mouthfuls before suppressing the anger in his heart. He squatted down and severely tore off the tape that sealed the mouth of the second child: " Go call Qi Yan and call him here, or I will break your leg."

The second child's neat suit has become more wrinkled than pickles, and his face is full of bruises and stains, and the whole person is extremely embarrassed. He glanced at the fierce Biaozi, slowly turned his head to look at the woman sitting on the sofa, and said nothing.

"Why, do you want to play affectionate now?" Biaozi grabbed the second child by the hair, and the second child had to look up at Biaozi's inhuman face.

"If it wasn't for your kid to break our good deeds, we might be gentle with you," Biaozi grinned, "We Weiwei looks pretty, right?"

"What's the use of having a good-looking skin?" The second child spit out a **** saliva. "You inhumane traffickers!"

"Oh, this is the time, you still want to be a man of justice?" Biaozi glanced at the blood spit on his shoulder, punched the second child in the face, and the second child with only fighting power was instantly killed Beat on the ground. Biaozi shook his somewhat numb hand, turned his head and said to Liu Wei, "The man you caught is really interesting."

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