Chapter 327: Centennial Tomb

"Oh!" A bang came into everyone's ears.
Just when Hadron and others didn't understand what Feng Chen meant by this, in a split second, the basketball exploded directly and was torn apart.
At this moment, the huge roar made the entire basketball court quiet for a moment.
For a moment, everyone present, including the equally surprised Hou Yuting, also opened her little cherry mouth, which was incredible.
Everyone on the basketball court was stunned. Apart from this incredible point, it was more puzzled.
Everyone knows that basketball is flexible. It is reasonable to say that it should be bounced, but now, on the contrary, basketball not only did not bounce, but was kicked by the understatement of Feng Chen.
They dare not imagine what would happen if this foot fell on their own body. The subconscious trembling of several people shivered at the thought of this place.
Feng Chen's understated kick can scare everyone down, especially the labor and hadrons. The cannon is okay. He passed out anyway, but he doesn't know what is happening now.
After struggling to lie on the ground, he didn't dare to rise, and even his previous vicious eyes changed, becoming a fear of Feng Chen.
Can such a person provoke him? Unless you don't want to live, you're almost dead.
Feng Chen saw this, and glanced coldly at these people. For these people, he couldn't afford to hit them anymore. As for the previous bet, the bet was no more.
"Brother Feng, I'm sorry for today's troubles." Although Feng Chen took the shot to clean up these people, she was very clear about what Xiao Jiu Jiu was struggling with in her heart. So she apologizes for this.
"It's nothing, let's talk, am I okay?" Feng Chen smiled slightly, shrugging indifferently.
"Sorry, I answer the phone!"
At this moment, Feng Chen's phone rang. Feng Chen pulled out her phone and looked at the caller ID above. It turned out that the boy Hu Bing called. This boy is generally fine and won't call himself. Look What happened here?
"Well, Brother Feng, you're busy, I'll wait for you next!" Hou Yuting smiled at Feng Chen, then walked to the side very understandingly.
"Hey, Feng Shao, it's me Hu Bing!" After the call was connected, Hu Bing's voice came over the phone.
"Feng Shao, is it convenient to speak now?"
"Yes, you can say it!" Feng Chen frowned and said lightly.
"Feng Shao, just got some little news, a group of people in the metaphysical world found information about an ancient tomb for hundreds of years. I don't know that Feng Shao can be interested."
When Hu Bing heard his report for the first time, he just thought about it for a moment and quickly called Feng Chen.
"Xuanxue? Ancient tomb?" Feng Chen frowned and murmured. He knew that the tomb was not a tomb, but what is Xuanxue like?
"Feng Shao, the metaphysical field refers to Feng Shui masters. This ancient tomb for hundreds of years was discovered by a group of Feng Shui masters. If Feng Shao is interested, then I will think of a way to see if I can meet them. It's best if you can come less. "
"Okay, after you make an appointment, send me the time and address!" After Feng Chen groaned, he made a decision in his heart and planned to go and see.
In this way, the two talked briefly and then hung up the phone. From Feng Chen's point of view, it doesn't matter if you go and see some spirits or something.
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Time flicked and three more days passed. In the past few days, Feng Chen has n’t mentioned how easy it is. Every day, just like Fan Ruoxi, went to Huaxia Pharmaceutical on time. It was okay to chat with these front desks, and fart. It's happy.
But today, he has to go to the capital again. On the one hand, he promised Li Bingbing to accompany her to the party, that is, the day after tomorrow, and on the other hand, the tomb, so he plans to go to Hu Bing today to find out the specific situation.
After saying goodbye to Fan Ruoxi, Fan Tong drove Feng Chen to the airport.
A few hours passed, and the plane landed steadily at Beijing Airport. After leaving the airport, Feng Chen called a taxi and told the driver about Fengyue Club, which is Fengyue Bar.
It is now more than 2 pm. The traffic on the road is not bad. The driver did not drive during the peak period. The driver drove the dust to the door of Fengyue Club in less than half an hour.
Feng Chen paid the fare, got out of the car, saw that there were more than a dozen security guards at the door, and looked around at what was around. When he saw these tense expressions of security, he murmured in his mouth: What kind of ghost is Hu Bing doing? .
These security guards also saw the sealing dust coming down from the taxi, but they did not pay much attention. For them, as long as the sealing dust did not enter the club, they would not stop the sealing dust. They received the above order today. Just don't let idle people wait in the club, and you must use the membership card to enter the club. They do n’t know the specific reason, and they wo n’t ask them more. Just do it.
Feng Chen was confused and wondered. He didn't think much about it. He slowly walked towards the Fengyue Club, but after a few steps, he saw the two security guards come up.
When these security guards saw Feng Chen approaching, the two security guards closest to Feng Chen stepped forward and stopped Feng Chen.
"Sir, I'm sorry, this is a private club. Others are not welcome." A security guard blocked Feng Chen, and he spoke very politely and politely: "We only have members in this club. If you want Go in, you can only show your membership card. "
"Need a membership card?" Feng Chen frowned. Where could he have any membership card, remember that he didn't say he wanted a membership card when he first came.
It's no wonder that when he first came, he kicked the door of the Fengyue Club indiscriminately. It was all like that. Who dares to ask if you want a membership card?
"I don't have a membership card, or I'll have someone come down to pick me up!" Feng Chen didn't want to embarrass these security too, and they were also responsible.
"Well, you can!" The two security guards nodded, and then returned back.
Just when Feng Chen and Security explained, a silver Mercedes-Benz drove behind him, but because Feng Chen was just in the middle of the clubhouse intersection, the silver Mercedes could not drive in, so he had to be mad Honk.
"Sister Fang, what is this man doing? Wouldn't you also like to go to the clubhouse?" A woman in her early 30s in a silver Mercedes car drove in the front row, and there were two beautiful women in the back seat. Beautiful young woman, one of the young women in the back seat has just spoken.