To deal with imperial things, of course you can't use your fists, you can only use your own Dao Yun to suppress them, so that they can be separated and manifested.

If you encounter a higher-level relic, you will use this advantage to hide yourself.

But the one Tang Xuan met, if converted to an adult, would be just a toddler, and it would be effortless to suppress it.

In the restaurant, everyone felt the invisible coercion dissipate, as if driven by someone, they all squeezed towards the fake Chen Mengxuan.

The latter looked like a formidable enemy, that fresh and moving face began to change visibly with the naked eye, first ferocious, then his eyeballs protruded, his body trembled violently, and black mist began to emerge from his skin.

A moment later, she was covered in black mist from top to bottom, and she let out a strange scream, as if she had been scalded by something.

He Danqiu knew that it was the Dao Yun transformed from spiritual energy in Tang Xuan's body that was suppressing this imperial object. If she stepped into the fourth level of Qi Refining, she could do the same.

Similarly, when the fake Chen Mengxuan's real body appeared, the surrounding guests showed shock and discussed in low voices what it was.

Chen Hanguo also stared at the black mist, his face was a bit ugly.

On the contrary, Chen Qingming looked at Tang Xuan with surprise on his face: "Mr. Tang, what is this thing? How could it be like this..."

Tang Xuan didn't answer, and raised his hand to grab the object, and the black mist struggled violently.

He sneered: "Don't be shameless."

A strand of golden thread wandered above the pupils, and the black mist instantly became extremely honest. Tang Xuan obediently held it in his hand, made a pinch, drew a spell out of thin air, and took out the wine pinned to his waist Gourd, raised his hand and threw it in.

The spiritual liquid in the wine gourd is the purest thing, it can suppress this thing very well, and the black mist disappeared without a trace.

"Okay, it's settled." Tang Xuan nodded to Chen Mengxuan beside him.

She burst into tears, releasing her previous grievances at once, turned around and rushed towards Chen Hanguo and Chen Qingming.

"Grandpa, Dad..." Chen Mengxuan buried her head in sobs, "I was always real."

"Okay, okay, it's true..." Chen Hanguo patted the granddaughter on the back, then looked at Tang Xuan with a touch of sincere gratitude on his face: "Mr. Tang, I owe you another favor, stay and have dinner together Bar?"

Chen Qingming also respectfully begged: "Mr. Tang, I offended you just now. Allow me to apologize to you at the wine table."

Tang Xuan nodded, but did not refuse.

After Chen Mengxuan calmed down, Chen Hanguo apologized to those watching guests, and the banquet officially started, and a series of carefully crafted state banquet dishes were placed on the table.

However, the topic of discussion among the guests present was obviously no longer about the prosperity of the Chen family in the future, but about the handicrafts that Master Tang had demonstrated before.

At the dinner table, Chen Mengxuan regained her composure, raised her wine glass and said to Tang Xuan, "Mr. Tang, thank you for helping me."

Finished drinking it.

Tang Xuan smiled back faintly. Chen Qingming on the side saw it, and for some reason there was a hint of gloom in his eyes, and he also smiled and raised his glass and said: "Mr. Tang, I wonder if you have found a partner? What do you think of my daughter? "

As soon as these words came out, Chen Mengxuan couldn't help but blushed slightly, and gave her father a blank look: "Dad, what are you talking about, Mr. Tang's girlfriend is the school girl of Jingzhou University."

"That's it, ha ha." Chen Qingming smiled and said, "I'm talking too much, but the trick Mr. Tang used just now is the legendary Feng Shui technique?"

"Probably." Tang Xuan nodded noncommittally, he always felt that this man was a bit weird, but he looked normal on the surface.

But last night's eclectic scene, he should be bewitched.

"I have met many feng shui masters in foreign countries over the years, but they are all liars without exception. Now I finally meet the real masters and admire them." Chen Qingming raised his glass with a smile: "I hope that in the future, I can have the opportunity Communicate more."

"Dad, yesterday I was kidnapped by a group of people, and then I was hunted down by a killer. Does it have a lot to do with that group of mercenaries?" Chen Mengxuan asked suddenly.

Chen Qingming frowned slightly and said, "Kidnapping? Chasing and killing? Could it be the 'Hand of God' bastards did it again?"

"The hand of God?" Chen Mengxuan was taken aback.

Tang Xuan was also a little puzzled when he heard this title.

It sounds like the code name of an organization.

"It is an international mercenary organization that also shoulders the mission of killers. At present, more than 70.00% of the killers in the world are trained by them."

Chen Qingming said in a deep voice: "When I was framed by Yu Tianhai and escaped from Jingzhou, this bastard invited people from the Hand of God to hunt and kill me. I was wandering around, homeless, and ran to Egypt to hide It took a long time to escape their pursuit."

"I didn't expect that they even came to China."

"But isn't Yu Tianhai already dead?" Chen Mengxuan asked in confusion, "The employer is gone, what are they doing against my Chen family?"

"I don't know about that." Chen Qingming said angrily, "Perhaps there are Yu Tianhai's remnants in the League who want me to die."

Tang Xuan suddenly asked: "How many years has this organization existed?"

"Only less than 100 years ago, during the turbulent period in the West, they appeared while taking advantage of the turbulent times. They sent people to attack and kill many famous and important people." Chen Qingming replied in a deep voice: "Mr. Tang is right to ask this. Interested in the Hand of God?"

Tang Xuan shook his head lightly, he was just asking casually.

Because he guessed that the imperial object that he put into the wine gourd might be related to the hand of God.

But he didn't know enough, and there was no need to delve into it.

"I will investigate about the Hand of God. These days, Xuan'er, you should stay at home with grandpa and don't go anywhere." Chen Qingming ordered in front of Tang Xuan.

"Okay, Dad, don't worry, I will be obedient." Chen Mengxuan seemed to be very well-behaved in front of this father, and the arrogance of a lady like a lady has also faded a lot.

After chatting for a few words, Tang Xuan didn't stop. Now that the matter has been resolved and he has harvested an imperial relic, there is no need to stay.

Walking out of the restaurant, Tang Xuan found He Danqiu leaning on his car and smoking a cigarette. His attractive mature figure kept attracting passers-by to look back.

And she enjoyed the look very much.

Only Tang Xuan could tell that this woman was not trying to be coquettish, but was just practicing her charm.

If it were placed in the fairy world, ordinary men would dare to look at He Danqiu one more time, but in just three seconds, his energy and spirit would be plundered by the charm, and he would become a romantic ghost under her pomegranate skirt.

In short, it is the bad taste of this female fairy emperor.

"It's coming out now? Has the deal been settled?" He Danqiu asked with interest when he saw Tang Xuanchao walking towards him.

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