Bang bang bang!
Long Yun walked to the rear door of the Rolls-Royce and knocked on the window.
"What's wrong, Master Long, oh, right, right."
Zhou Yi impatiently rolled down the window, then said to Xiao Zheng, "Give me some money?"
"That's not what I meant."
Long Yun smiled awkwardly, "Lay disciple Zhou, I want to go back with you. I have something to say to Mr. Lin."
"This... it's not very convenient, is it?"
Zhou Yi's expression turned displeased, thinking, "We're going back to see a treasure, and you, an outsider, are being too ungrateful."
Long Yun understood the current situation, so he explained, "Mr. Lin, my car has already been lost to you. Don't worry, no matter what's in the urn, I don't want it. I just have something to say to you."
Long Yun's old eyes were full of pleading.
Lin Fan's heart softened a little.
The other party had lost, and had conceded defeat so readily.
It would be too unreasonable to be completely unfeeling.
Thinking this, Lin Fan turned to Zhou Yi and said, "Sister Zhou, let him come with us."
Although she was reluctant, since Lin Fan had spoken, Zhou Yi had nothing more to say.
Along the way, Zhou Yi kept praising Lin Fan.
"Little Fan, you're truly divine!"
Zhou Yi hugged Lin Fan's arm and praised, "You could even see it buried so deep. Your cultivation is boundless!"
Lin Fan smiled faintly, "Just a small trick."
Zhou Yi gave a thumbs-up and snorted, "You're much better than that swindler Long Yun. How dare he follow us? I'll deal with him later!"
Lin Fan glanced back at Long Yun's SUV and asked, "Sister Zhou, is what I saw the same as what Long Yun saw?"
"This..."
Zhou Yi thought for a moment and replied, "It's roughly the same, but his was not accurate, just pointing to a general direction."
She stroked her chin and thought, "To think that a charlatan could make millions over the years. He got off too lightly!"
"Sister Zhou, since that's the case, it means he does have some real skill. You didn't waste your money."
Lin Fan was very surprised.
He hadn't expected that what Long Yun saw was almost the same as what he saw with his Zi Ji Ling Tong!
It seemed Long Yun also possessed some special technique to discern the distribution of earthly energy.
Lin Fan used to think that Feng Shui divination was all a scam, but now it seemed that was not entirely true.
"Yes."
Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, Zhou Yi's anger subsided considerably.
The three luxury cars sped away from the city, heading towards a lush mountain.
Lin Fan was puzzled but didn't dare to ask.
Ten minutes later, the three luxury cars drove along a winding mountain road and stopped in front of the entrance of a villa complex.
"My late husband developed this villa complex here. It sold quite well. In the end, two units were left, and we kept them for ourselves."
As Zhou Yi spoke, the security guard quickly pressed a switch, opening the automatic sliding gate.
The three luxury cars entered one after another, driving through the green forest path and heading towards a three-story villa.
Lin Fan looked around, sighing inwardly, "The lives of the wealthy are truly extravagant!"
An ordinary person would probably have to bankrupt themselves to buy a house in town.
Yet, any house in this villa complex had two or three stories and came with a garden and lawn.
Some yards even had beautiful swimming pools, just like the mansions on television.
If Zhou Yi hadn't brought him here, he would never have imagined that Yunqing City had such a place.
Soon, the three luxury cars stopped steadily in front of Zhou Yi's house.
After getting out of the car, Lin Fan and Li Si worked together to lift the urn down.
"Brother Si, I'll carry it myself."
Lin Fan then picked up the black glazed urn.
Seeing this, Li Si sighed, "Alright, I guess I can't compete with the younger generation anymore!"
Lin Fan walked into the villa alone, carrying the urn.
His steps were light, causing Zhou Yi's beautiful eyes to shine.
Long Yun was clearly unwelcome, but since he had a request, he could only shamelessly follow.
"Little Fan, watch out, there's a step ahead."
As soon as Zhou Yi finished speaking, Lin Fan stumbled, and the urn slipped from his grasp.
"Ah!"
Xiao Zheng instinctively screamed.
She had tripped on this step the first time she came.
It was a gentle slope, yet there was a step built at the top. How strange!
The moment Lin Fan stumbled, the purple energy in his dantian erupted.
He took a deep breath, staggered one step, and then regained his balance.
However, the urn had already flown out.
In his haste, he could only reach out with his right hand to catch it.
*Snap!*
A light sound.
Half a meter from the ground, he spread his legs, leaned his body forward significantly, and caught the black glazed urn with one hand!
A normal person, let alone carrying something weighing over a hundred jin, could not lean forward to such an extent even empty-handed.
"Good!"
Zhou Yi was the first to applaud.
Li Si followed, praising, "So Little Fan has true martial arts! His stance is really stable!"
Long Yun, however, looked as if he had expected it.
He once again confirmed his guess: Lin Fan definitely possessed an unfathomably high level of inheritance from his sect!
Lin Fan walked ahead with the urn, his face not flushed, his breathing not heavy, as if he were carrying a balloon.
"Here."
Zhou Yi led everyone into the spacious and luxurious villa living room.
Under her guidance, Lin Fan placed the urn on the coffee table.
Li Si leaned forward and said with a smile, "Boss, why don't you open it and take a look?"
Zhou Yi thought for a moment, then smiled at Lin Fan, "Little Fan, you found the item, so you open it."
"No," Lin Fan shook his head, "You have the strongest fortune, so you should open it."
Zhou Yi covered her mouth and chuckled, "Then I'll open some good things for everyone."
She happily lifted the oil paper on top of the urn, and everyone peered at it.
"Wow, it's Yuan Datou!"
"So many?"
"No wonder it's so heavy."
"Why do I see some golden ones?"
Zhou Yi reached into the urn and took out a gold bar as thick as a thumb, smiling, "Small yellow croaker!"
She spread her hand to show everyone.
Even after a hundred years, it still emitted a golden luster.
Li Si scratched his head and said excitedly, "Boss, there might be more inside. Let's pour it out and count."
Zhou Yi looked at Lin Fan and beckoned, "Little Fan, let's pour out the contents together."
"Okay!"
Thus, the three of them together tipped the urn and scooped out the contents by handfuls.
Li Si counted them: there were three large yellow croakers weighing ten taels, eight small yellow croakers weighing three taels, and nearly a thousand Yuan Datou coins!
After a brief glance, Zhou Yi said to Lin Fan with a serious tone, "Little Fan, I'll have someone send it to your home."
Lin Fan was stunned, "Sister Zhou, the items were dug out from your land, so they naturally belong to you."
"How can you say that?"
"If it weren't for you, who would have known these things were buried there?"
"Besides, I'm not short of money."