Chapter 28 My legs! !
This is an antique courtyard.
The layout of the courtyard is very particular, with flowers, plants and trees, pavilions and pavilions, dark and quiet.
Ye Tianming saw through the difficulty of this place at the first glance and turned his head to take a look.
There are two stone lions placed at the door, and there is an ambergris tree worth six to seven million in the yard!
His heart skipped a beat. It was exactly what he thought. This was truly a treasure!
Living here for a long time is not only good for the body, but also can prolong life. He couldn't help but take a second look at Shangguan Qingyue.
It seems that this woman’s background is not simple!
Shangguan Qingyue was secretly observing Ye Tianming at this moment, and couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat.
Logically speaking, Ye Tianming's appearance was extremely shabby, and he should have felt nervous, uneasy, and restrained at first sight when he came here.
However, she didn't see any of this in Ye Tianming. Instead, she saw indifference and indifference.
There was a strange emotion in his eyes.
She intuitively felt that the man in front of her was not simple!
Ye Tianming glanced at Shangguan Qingyue and smiled lightly: "Can we talk about business now, beauty?"
Shangguan Qingyue smiled slightly: "Sir, don't be anxious, grandpa is waiting for you, please come with me."
After saying that, Shangguan Qingyue twisted her graceful waist and walked towards the villa in the courtyard on high heels.
Ye Tianming followed Shangguan Qingyue and looked at Shangguan Qingyue's charming waist, plump buttocks, and slender legs.
I can't help but smack my tongue, it's really a masterpiece.
Shangguan Qingyue, who was walking in front, had a sly smile in his eyes.
How could she not have guessed that Ye Tianming was looking at her body?
She deliberately twisted her butt a little wider, and a sneer appeared on her face. Men all seemed to be the same.
It's just easy to hold it in the palm of your hand.
Arriving in front of the villa gate, Shangguan Qingyue paused, turned to look at Ye Tianming, her eyes were seductive and she smiled sweetly:
"Sir, grandpa is waiting for you inside."
Ye Tianming grinned, looked at Shangguan Qingyue's turbulent waves, and suddenly said with a smile:
"The reward for solving your family's problem is 50 million. Shouldn't you also be rewarded for solving the problem for you later?"
Shangguan Qingyue's beautiful eyes turned and she smiled slightly: "What kind of reward do you want, sir?"
Ye Tianming's eyes were very aggressive and he looked at Shangguan Qingyue's white face.
Shangguan Qingyue understood something instantly, her body trembled, her face turned red, and her whole body felt numb.
Ye Tianming smiled mischievously: "I'll tell you when it's over."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the villa slowly opened. The scene inside made Ye Tianming squint his eyes instantly!
Sitting in the center of the villa was an old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit. The old man had tiger eyes and a hawk-nosed nose, staring closely at Ye Tianming at this moment.
Next to him stood rows of black-clad bodyguards, forty or fifty in number.
Not only was there no crowd in the spacious villa hall, but there was a strong sense of oppression!
Ye Tianming was not an ordinary person. He instantly felt murderous intent from these people, and the old man in the middle was even more imposing!
An idea suddenly appeared in Ye Tianming's mind. These people had died on their hands. When he scanned the layout of the villa, his heart skipped a beat. They were from the church!
"Sir, please come in."
Shangguan Qingyue walked in first, and Ye Tianming followed suit without any hesitation.
Shangguan Qingyue walked up to the old man and whispered something, and the old man's face changed slightly.
Ye Tianming stood with a calm expression, and he politely took out a cigarette and lit it.
The old man frowned immediately, glanced at Ye Tianming coldly with sharp eyes, and after a moment he smiled hoarsely:
"Young man, if you can solve my problem, it's okay for you to smoke here. But if you can't, you will have to pay the price for smoking in my villa."
Ye Tianming curled his lips and said indifferently: "You old man, you didn't say anything about the problem. How can I solve it? Tell me, I am in a good mood today, I will solve it for you."
As soon as the words came out, there was deathly silence, and boundless murderous intent burst out from the old man!
Old man? Young Master?
In all these years, no one in Longhai has dared to be so rude to me!
Shangguan Qingyue's face turned pale, and all the bodyguards' eyes were extremely cold at this moment, with boundless killing intent rushing toward Ye Tianming!
Ordinary people would definitely turn pale or even collapse in such a situation!
However, Ye Tianming just smoked lightly, as if he didn't feel anything.
A joke, just some thug bodyguards.
When he was abroad, he encountered more than 70 top killer forces outside the country, and nearly a thousand world-class top killers jointly suppressed them.
He only scratched the surface in that battle and wiped out more than seventy forces.
Otherwise, his reputation abroad would not be so great.
Ye Tianming was completely indifferent to these murderous intentions. After taking a few puffs of the cigarette, he threw away the cigarette butt and rubbed it with the toe of his shoe, and then said calmly:
"Speak of it, what's going on? I'm very busy, young master, and I don't have time to play with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tianming stretched his waist, and all his murderous intentions were instantly forced back!
The expressions of everyone in the villa changed drastically.
The old man in Chinese tunic suit also twitched the corner of his mouth, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.
Shangguan Qingyue said something in his ear again, and the old man nodded slightly.
Suddenly, he smiled hoarsely and said apologetically to Ye Tianming:
"My little friend, I was a bit presumptuous just now. I'm really sorry. Since my little friend has something to do, I will keep my story short."
The old man coughed, cleared his throat, and then said with a solemn expression: "My little friend, to be honest, in the past few months, my granddaughter and I have been in several car accidents and suffered several inexplicable injuries. These are just a few. That’s all, I always have nightmares every night when I sleep, I feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, and..."
Ye Tianming interrupted: "And you always dream about something unclean looking at you by the window, and you even have hallucinations. Someone is asking for your life by your bedside. You always wake up at night, and you can't have peace even if you take a nap. right?"
After a pause, Ye Tianming continued: "Not only at night, you should always have nightmares when you take a nap, and your body bones have become visibly weaker recently. Old man, am I right?"
Shock appeared on the old man's face, and a huge surprise appeared on his face the next second!
He walked towards Ye Tianming tremblingly, held Ye Tianming's hand and said excitedly:
"My little friend, you are exactly what you said! Exactly! Exactly word for word!"
The old man was shocked and even more horrified. Ye Tianming could actually figure out such a thing. He was truly a god!
It's not like he hasn't met some gentlemen before, but they couldn't explain why. Today, he was really shocked!
Ye Tianming looked at the old man and said with a smile: "Your problem is neither small nor big. I have a solution, but do you know the amount of the reward?"
"I know, 50 million! Don't worry, little friend, as long as you can solve Lao Cheng's matter, I will personally give you 50 million!"
Ye Tianming then chuckled: "Sure, seeing as you are sincere as an old man, I will solve it for you now."
After saying that, Ye Tianming pointed to the black faucet chair originally made by the old man and said seriously:
"Burn that thing now! Bury part of the ashes under the ambergris tree in your yard, and drink the other part with boiling water!"
"what?!"
The old man immediately frowned: "My friend, are you kidding me? This dragon chair belonged to a prince in the Tang Dynasty. I asked countless people to buy it and spent nearly 100 million to buy it! I was extremely excited. Love and care, find someone to repair it every month, this...how can this be burned?"
Ye Tianming still said calmly: "The problem is your chair. Listen to me and burn it immediately."
The old man was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "This chair cannot be burned! It cannot be burned!"
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Ye Tianming suspiciously, and suddenly said coldly:
"Little friend, are you kidding me?"
Shangguan Qingyue bit her lip and said to Ye Tianming: "Sir, my grandfather indeed bought this chair with a lot of effort. It is priceless and precious and cannot be burned. Besides, how can you be sure? Is the problem with the chair?”
Ye Tianming glanced at her and smiled coldly: "Since you don't believe it, why did you ask me to come? If you don't believe it, I will burn it or not. But let me remind you, if this chair doesn't burn, you will still get at least five points in three days. An accident!"
After saying that, Ye Tianming waved his hand and walked out of the villa. Shangguan Qingyue subconsciously wanted to chase after him. The old man behind him snorted coldly:
"Qingyue, let that brat go! I think he is a liar! You dare to fool me, bah, I want to see what I can do in three days..."
Before he finished speaking, the huge chandelier above the old man's head swayed slightly, and the next second it crashed down without warning!
Shangguan Qingyue reacted instantly, her pupils shrank, and she screamed:
"Grandpa! Be careful!"
As soon as she finished shouting these words, she rushed towards the old man, but she was still a little late, and the chandelier hit the old man's leg hard!
There was a click and the sound of bones breaking!
The old man screamed in agony, "My legs!!"