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City B.

Li Tangyi was sitting in a wheelchair, waiting at the door early for the return of senior brother Meng Tianxiao.

Next to him stood Qingyun, who was wearing a black suit and had an expressionless face. A black cloth covered his left eye.

A stretched luxury Lincoln car drove slowly from the other side of the street...

Li Tangyi's eyes lit up, "Qingyun, senior brother is back."

Qingyun nodded slightly, his rigid face still expressionless.

The Lincoln stopped in front of them.

Two twin sisters got out of the car first and looked almost identical. They were about seventeen or eighteen years old, with beautiful faces and tall figures. They were wearing short white suspender skirts.

They bent down and helped out a man with frosty white hair and a red Tang suit embroidered with swastikas from the car.

Looking at this man's face, you can't tell his true age.

At first glance, his face seems to be very young, with firm, smooth and rosy skin without a trace of wrinkles, and a pair of sharp and bright eyes.

If you look carefully, his face seems to have been engraved by all the wind and frost, and has gone through all the vicissitudes of life.

This is Senior Brother Meng Tianxiao who Li Tangyi is waiting eagerly for.

"Brother!"

Li Tangyi rolled his wheelchair forward and shouted in surprise, tears bursting from his eyes.

His master passed away young, and it was his senior brother who single-handedly taught Yamato the techniques. He had a very deep affection for his senior brother, who was both a teacher and a brother.

Qingyun also stepped forward, bowed and called out, "Master——"

Meng Tianxiao nodded slightly towards them, "If you have anything to say, let's go in and talk about it."

"Okay, senior brother please!"

Li Tangyi said happily.

"Zhi Hua, Xiao Shu, push Uncle Master in." Meng Tianxiao said to the twin sisters beside him.

"Yes, Master." The two sisters, one on each side, pushed Li Tangyi's wheelchair and pushed him in...

*

Yang Zimei, who was eating Japanese food with Lan Yaya, suddenly had his eyelids twitching and felt very uneasy. He couldn't help but stop his chopsticks and was startled.

"Zimei, what's wrong?"

Lan Yaya saw her expression was strange and asked with concern.

"Well, I feel very uneasy, as if there is a dangerous aura approaching." Yang Zimei nodded.

"Don't you know how to calculate? Then calculate quickly and see what dangers there are." Lan Yaya said nervously.

Yang Zimei smiled bitterly and said, "I can't count myself, I can only feel."

"The danger isn't because of your master, right?" Lan Yaya asked.

Yang Zimei shook his head, "No, he seems to be from the northeast."

"Uh? City B?"

Yang Zimei's eyes lit up. City B was in the northeast. Could it be that Li Tangyi was going to take action against him?

She dialed Luo Yinghao's number.

"Zimei, my people have been watching Li Tangyi's door. Today he went out to greet someone in person. It seems that he called that person his senior brother." Luo Yinghao said.

Li Tangyi’s senior brother?

Could it be that the uneasy feeling I just felt came from him?

"What is his senior brother's identity?" Yang Zimei asked.

"I'm currently looking for that person's entry and exit files, wait a minute..." Luo Yinghao said while collecting emails from his intelligence officers.

"The information is out, Zi Mei——" Luo Yinghao said excitedly, "The man's name is Meng Tianxiao. He became an American citizen thirty years ago. He is a very famous fortune teller in overseas Chinese circles. He has worked with many

He is acquainted with celebrities in the political circles and is known as a magic machine. He is also rich and his wealth can rank among the top 50 in the Forbes list of richest people in the world!"

Damn, that’s so much money!

Isn’t it said that a fortune teller has five shortcomings and three shortcomings?

Why doesn’t this Meng Tianxiao lack money and power?

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