She looked around but couldn't find where the voice had come from.
But that made her very excited.
Because all the truth would be revealed today!
If the benefactor who had told her everything had come, she had to thank him properly.
And he had even mentioned her younger brother by name, which meant he knew him.
That would make it even easier to find him!
After the two of them went inside, Tang Yu finally got out of the car at a leisurely pace.
Once out, he didn't see Qin Ming. Instead, he spotted Zhao Gaoshen pacing around the entrance in a black Tang suit, holding a long-stemmed pipe.
With his outfit today, he even looked a little like a sage.
Tang Yu walked over with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and called out.
"Uncle Zhao, what are you doing here too?"
Zhao Gaoshen hurriedly gave a chuckle and lowered his voice.
"This is a chance to watch the fun and make Young Master Tang look good. Of course I had to come."
Ever since Ye Chen had bought the Yin Yang Fish Jade Talisman last time, he'd been wondering what the guy planned to use it for.
After he got word from the Qin Family, he finally understood.
So that brat wanted to take it to the Qin Family to show off and pick up women!
That was when he decided to come over and put on a good show.
Who told that brat to offend Young Master Tang?
"Make me look good?"
Tang Yu didn't quite understand. Uncle Zhao had probably come for the Qin Family's ten-billion-yuan reward today.
If he could solve the Qin Family's problem, that would indeed make Tang Yu look good.
So he gave him a thumbs-up and said,
"Sounds good. I'm counting on you today. Uncle Zhao, you've got to win that ten-billion-yuan reward from the Qin Family."
"Leave it to me."
Zhao Gaoshen patted his chest and readily agreed.
If he pulled this off today, the reward would be ten billion!
When he told the group chat later, what would President Wang's treatment amount to?
He was the Tang Family's foremost loyalist and capable minister!
Each of them had their own reasons, and they smiled happily at each other.
Qin Ming came running over too.
He'd originally been waiting for Tang Yu at the entrance, but his stomach suddenly felt a little off, so he'd gone to the restroom.
Seeing Tang Yu smiling, he ran over, put an arm around him, and laughed along.
"Damn, big bro, what's got you so happy?"
"I'm happy for you, aren't I? Your family's problem will definitely be solved today."
Tang Yu looked at Qin Ming with a smile that held a deeper meaning.
"Don't even mention it. Who knows if this mess can be fixed? If it comes to it, we'll just move."
Qin Ming sighed, clearly not optimistic.
His family had secretly invited several feng shui masters over in the past few days to solve the problem.
But not one of them had managed it!
One master had even been performing a ritual when he suddenly spat out a huge mouthful of blood. He was still lying in the hospital.
Otherwise, the Qin Family wouldn't have offered a ten-billion-yuan reward and gathered masters from all over the country to see which great expert could deal with this troublesome matter.
"Don't worry. Not only will this be solved today, but the culprit who put your family in this state will show himself too."
Tang Yu spoke.
Qin Ming froze. He thought Tang Yu was joking with him and didn't take it to heart.
As the three of them walked in together, a group of feng shui masters were sitting around, drinking tea and chatting.
They were dressed in all sorts of ways and looked mysterious and eerie. Anyone who didn't know better might have thought they were on a film set.
To keep a low profile, Tang Yu deliberately found a seat in the corner.
He had barely sat down when Qin Pengchi, the head of the Qin Family, came out with several bodyguards.
Everyone rose to greet him, directing warm, respectful looks toward this God of Wealth.
Qin Pengchi nodded in greeting and began to speak.
"Thank you all for gathering here to help my Qin Family out of its predicament. My family keeps its word. The ten-billion-yuan check is ready."
"Whichever master solves the problem today will receive the check from me with both hands, and will forever be an honored guest of the Qin Family."
His words had the masters buzzing with excitement, as if ten billion were already within their grasp.
"President Qin, rest assured. I'll solve your family's problem today."
"What's a little killing intent to me? Once I've dealt with it, the Qin Family's feng shui will remain problem-free for fifty years."
"This is a simple matter. I can settle it with a wave of my hand. Fellow practitioners, there's no need to compete with me for it."
One master after another stood up to make their declarations.
They all talked over one another, turning the room into a marketplace.
Just then, a middle-aged man in a purple Daoist robe stepped forward.
He shouted, "Fellow practitioners, quiet! Hear me out!"
At his shout, the entire room fell silent at once.
Every gaze turned toward him.
"Isn't that Celestial Master Zhao from Longhu Mountain?"
"What's he doing here too?"
"Heh, for ten billion, you'd go even if it were in Africa."
The crowd whispered among themselves, looking at Zhao Shizhu with apprehension.
Tang Yu watched Zhao Shizhu with interest too.
Having read the original story, he knew the man was the current Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain and exceptionally powerful.
Unfortunately, he'd run into the protagonist's plot armor and was doomed to become a cannon-fodder punching bag.
In short, as long as you went up against the Dragon King,
it didn't matter if you were a top figure in your field, or had spent your whole life studying your craft—you still couldn't compare to the Dragon King after half a year of learning.
"Who's that old guy? He looks pretty damn full of himself."
Qin Ming asked curiously.
Zhao Gaoshen was quick to answer.
"That's Celestial Master Zhao from Longhu Mountain, Zhao Shizhu. See those disciples behind him? One of them is carrying his sword. That's the Celestial Master Sword, said to have been passed down for over four hundred years."
Qin Ming gave an "Oh." He didn't know much about this stuff.
Still, it was nice to have someone who looked so impressive around. Maybe he could help solve his family's problem.
Zhao Shizhu looked at the crowd and spoke.
"Fellow practitioners, there's only one reward today."
"But so many of us have come. We can't all act at once, can we? If we did, how would we divide the reward?"
Everyone had been thinking about the same thing.
They looked at one another, but no one could offer a suitable answer.
Everyone wanted to keep the money for themselves. Who would be willing to share it?
"So I believe we should decide who gets the reward by our own abilities."
"I'll step forward first and accept any challenges here."
"If any of you fellow practitioners defeat me, I'll leave at once."
"If no one can defeat me, then I'll claim this merit for myself."
Zhao Shizhu smiled at the crowd with an arrogant look.
His cocky attitude infuriated the feng shui masters.
Everyone who'd dared come here today was an expert in the mystic arts!
For him to stand alone and challenge them all was practically to claim he was the number one expert in the mystic arts.
Longhu Mountain might hold a lofty position among the mystic sects, but the rest of them weren't pushovers either.
Especially with ten billion on offer—no one was willing to simply hand it over.
"Celestial Master Zhao, you're quite the arrogant one. In that case, I, Song, will be the first to test your skill."
Just then, Song Qingshan, head of the Song Family, stepped forward!
The Song Family was well-known in the mystic arts too. Their sixty-four Mysterious Mechanism Copper Coins had been passed down for hundreds of years. They could divine the secrets of heaven and destroy evil spirits and killing intent.
Zhao Shizhu didn't even look him in the eye. His tone remained indifferent.
"Then please, my friend. Make your move."
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