My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Chapter 1679 Guiguzi is coming

She looked so excited, as if she was ready to have a great go.

Yang Feng was a little speechless, and said: "Last time we just happened to run into a fishing competition, but that kind of competition doesn't happen every day."

"Hehe, of course I've asked someone about this in advance."

"What do you mean? We just happened to catch up again?"

"No, my friend said that she organized a competition for us so that we could go fishing."

"..."

Yang Feng suddenly fell silent.

He had been poor for too long, so poor that he could not understand the world of rich people.

These people can hold a competition to amuse themselves.

"Okay, okay, now are you ready for your fishing rod?"

Yang Feng asked.

Zhao Zhuwei pointed to the house and said, "I asked her to bring all the things here a long time ago. We can set up a barbecue grill in the yard and have a barbecue here."

She looked proud.

Seeing that she was full of fighting spirit at this moment, Yang Feng didn't know what to say.

But when Yang Feng turned around, he found that Shui Yunmeng and Lin Xue had already left.

"It seems that they went to the lake to fish first. Let's go too."

Yang Feng brought his fishing gear.

In fact, Yang Feng doesn’t like fishing that much.

What even made Yang Feng feel strange was why many hermits liked fishing, such as the once famous Jiang Taigong.

A huge artificial lake.

It is filled with fish fry.

At this time, there are a lot of people who are finding their own fishing spots and starting fishing.

In fact, the game started at ten in the morning.

They were now over an hour late.

But for Yang Feng, this is not a difficult task.

But when Yang Feng looked around and was about to find a fishing spot, his gaze uncontrollably looked in one direction.

"Hmm? Senior Guiguzi?"

Yang Feng was a little surprised.

He didn't expect Guiguzi to appear here.

And there must be only one reason why he appeared here, and that was to find me.

"I'm going to fish over there. Don't come with me. You might scare my fish away."

Yang Feng suddenly spoke to Zhao Zhuwei next to him.

When Zhao Zhuwei heard that Yang Feng still disliked her, she immediately said unhappily: "Humph, I don't want to be with you, I'll go find a place with lots of fish and no one around!"

As she spoke, she looked around and then ran towards a remote corner.

Yang Feng shook his head and went in the direction of Guiguzi.

At this time, Guiguzi was alone, sitting in a seemingly bad position, holding a fishing rod in his hand.

At this moment, he was sitting there with his eyes slightly closed, like a statue, motionless.

Only when Yang Feng came to his side did he finally seem to move slowly and look at Yang Feng beside him.

Yang Feng sat down next to him and cast out his fishing hook.

The two sat by the lake.

Each person has a small stool.

Behind them was a tree, which just blocked the direct sunlight.

The two people were sitting in the shadows, fishing together by coincidence.

"Senior Guiguzi, I'm surprised that you came to see me again."

Yang Feng's curious expression.

He didn't know why Guiguzi came to see him again.

Normally, Guiguzi doesn’t appear so frequently, and Yang Feng doesn’t believe that he would help him.

"I just suddenly wanted to talk to you."

Guiguzi's calm tone.

Yang Feng certainly didn't believe it, and said, "If you have anything to ask, please feel free to ask."

He could see what Guiguzi meant.

Guiguzi thought for a moment and said slowly: "You should have received something recently, right?"

"Um?!"

Yang Feng's eyes suddenly sparkled.

He always regarded this as his last secret.

That’s why he didn’t tell anyone, not even Guiguzi.

But he suddenly brought this up today, which surprised Yang Feng very much.

Guiguzi looked at Yang Feng and seemed to have guessed something. He said, "It seems that what he said is right. He is the one who knows you best."

"Senior, who did you meet?"

Yang Feng tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart and still asked Guiguzi.

Guiguzi raised his head and said, "I met a man in a remote county town last night. I discovered by chance that he was very interested in you."

"The one who left the package at my door?"

"Well, it should be him."

Guiguzi said, "I talked to him for a while."

"Can you tell me what we talked about?"

Yang Feng became a little excited.

He really wanted to know who was hiding behind this.

Guiguzi knew what Yang Feng was thinking, and said calmly: "It seems that he has touched upon something very important of yours."

"Yes, it is."

Yang Feng lowered his head and said, "I don't know why he came, nor do I know who he is, but..."

Yang Feng recalled what happened before.

This man knew the secret of his eyes, and his tone was clearly condescending.

Guiguzi took a deep breath and said, "I have no intention of asking for your secret, but I can tell you what he told me."

"Thank you, senior."

Yang Feng's grateful expression.

Guiguzi began to talk about the communication between him and Qin Linyuan when they met.

He explained the important things in simple terms.

"He once told me that he wanted to take back what belonged to him, and it seemed like you had taken it from him."

Guiguzi looked at Yang Feng.

He didn't understand what this was.

Yang Feng's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He thought of the true meaning of this sentence.

"Could it be..."

Yang Feng said to himself.

He felt that the only thing he had in common with this man was these eyes, and he mentioned this many times.

If he had to say, the only thing he could sense as valuable about himself was his eyes.

"Who is this person...?"

Yang Feng's voice trembled a little.

He felt that things were far more troublesome than he had imagined.

Guiguzi looked at Yang Feng and said, "I am an observer and a recorder, so I have no interest in interfering with the direction of this world, nor do I intend to take any action against you two."

"Senior, you..."

"But what I do know is that you give me a very similar feeling, whether it's spiritual power or inner feelings."

Guiguzi looked at Yang Feng and said, "More importantly, I can't see his future, just like your future is becoming increasingly vague now."

"If that's the case, I might know his purpose, but..."

Yang Feng shook his head.

He looked at Guiguzi in front of him and asked the question that concerned him most.

"Senior, what is his strength?"

The only thing Yang Feng wants to know right now is this person’s strength.

Because Yang Feng had a premonition that he might have to fight with this person soon.