Rongcheng West Lake Park is located in the central area of Rongcheng City. It has a history of more than 1,700 years. It was first built by Yan Gao, the county governor in the third year of Taikang in the Jin Dynasty. It was already a tourist attraction in the late Tang Dynasty. During the Five Dynasties, Rongcheng West Lake became the imperial garden of Wang Yanjun, the second son of Wang Shenzhi, the king of Fujian.
Later, when times changed, West Lake fell into the hands of the Li family. This 1,700-year-old garden is a rare Feng Shui treasure land, accounting for almost half of the fortune of the entire Rong City.
Therefore, the Li family has always regarded West Lake as a treasure. Although it is now open to the outside world, the Li family still cares about it and treats it as the face of the Li family.
But now, the water in West Lake is drying up quickly in broad daylight at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The mud, water plants, and fish at the bottom of the lake are all exposed to the sun.
Where did all that water go?
Yan Shouyi lay on the window sill of Xihu Yaju, as if strolling in the garden, very leisurely. With a bit of alcohol, he could not help but hum a little tune.
He was already tired of seeing the West Lake in Rongcheng, but this was the first time since ancient times that he had seen the West Lake without water, so he had to appreciate this "beautiful scenery". After all, this was his masterpiece.
Behind him, Lu Jing's eyes were full of disbelief.
He knew the power of Lu Ban Shu and had heard about the mystery of Qi Men Dun Jia, but he never thought that Yan Shouyi could use Qi Men Dun Jia to directly dry up the West Lake.
How much strength does this require? !
Only the legendary immortals can move mountains and reclaim seas, right? !
Is Lu Ban Shu really so powerful? !
Tong Jiuhua's only thought at this time was to wake up the leader quickly and let him see Yan Shouyi's strength.
It's a pity that Lu Jingsheng was so drunk that he was unconscious and had no way of witnessing such a spectacle.
"Lu Jing, are you sure you want to be my enemy?" Yan Shouyi asked with his back to the two of them.
Lu Jing's face turned red from holding back his words, and his words seemed to be stuck in his throat, unable to come out.
Thinking of his arrogant and arrogant attitude just now, and comparing it with his surprise after seeing Yan Shouyi's strength, Lu Jing felt ashamed and wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
Tong Jiuhua originally didn't want to be at odds with Yan Shouyi, but after seeing Yan Shouyi's strength, he became more determined in his idea.
So he hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Little friend, our elder was also impulsive. We had a very pleasant conversation before, and you also understand that we have no ill intentions towards you. How about I ask the elder to apologize to you, and it's over now? ,how?"
"Ha, if I didn't have such strength, could today's incident be solved by just apologizing?" Yan Shouyi smiled disdainfully.
Tong Jiuhua and Lu Jingsheng had no ill intentions, but Lu Jing was not like that. Yan Shouyi would not let the matter turn over so quickly. He had to teach Lu Jing a profound lesson.
Lu Jing felt that there was no room for his old face: "What do you want?"
"First, apologize."
Yan Shouyi said calmly: "Secondly, for the next seven days, you have to go to No. 304, the girls' dormitory of Shanghang Art School, burn incense and pray to save the souls of the dead!"
As soon as these words came out, Lu Jing instantly understood that Yan Shouyi knew what he had done in private.
A stern look flashed in his eyes, but in order to prevent the matter from being exposed and his reputation to be ruined, he could only give in: "Okay, I promise you!"
Tong Jiuhua didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yan Shouyi's gourd. He thought Yan Shouyi wanted to use Lu Jing to resolve the evil spirit of Shanghang Art School, so he didn't think much about it.
Lu Jing suppressed the anger in his heart, lowered his head and said angrily to Yan Shouyi:
"sorry."
"Sorry to whom?"
"Mr. Yan, I'm sorry."
"Sorry to whom?"
"Mr. Yan, I, Lu Jing, did something wrong today, please forgive me!"
Lu Jing did not expect that Yan Shouyi, a young-looking boy, would have no chance of survival if he bullied others.
Facing Yan Shouyi's aggressiveness, he gave in step by step, and finally remembered this shame in his heart forever.
Yan Shouyi finally turned around, glanced at Lu Jing and the others lightly, and then said:
"There are special skills of the Lushan sect in Lu Ban's book. I can give them to you, but if I don't give them to you, you can't take them away. Today I will just stop the flow of the West Lake. Tomorrow, I will dare to stop the flow of the Min River! If you don't believe it, You can come and give it a try!”
Lu Jing did not answer in shame, and Tong Jiuhua also looked embarrassed, seeming to be shocked by Yan Shouyi.
The Lushan Sect originated from the Minjiang culture, and their destiny lies in the Minjiang River. If Yan Shouyi really cuts off the flow of the Minjiang River, then the Lushan Sect will be wiped out!
This kind of lethality is much greater than the impact on the Li family if the West Lake dries up.
Seeing that his goal was achieved, Yan Shouyi had no intention of staying and continuing to eat.
Before leaving, he said to Tong Jiuhua: "Tell Master Lu goodbye for me. We will meet again in the future."
Tong Jiuhua said quickly: "I must bring the words here."
Yan Shou nodded, left the box and went downstairs.
Looking at Yan Shouyi's back, Lu Jing couldn't help gritting his teeth, clenching his fists, and his fingers were embedded in the flesh.
Since he became the great elder of Lushan Sect, he has never suffered such humiliation as today!
Moreover, how did this kid know about the bad things Zhou Mingyuan did back then?
…
A few minutes before Yan Shouyi left the private room.
In the "Ya" private room next door, the Li family was celebrating the birth of their new baby.
But when they were drinking happily, there was a sudden noise outside, which disturbed their fun.
After seeing her father Li Peizong frowning, Li Qing'er took the initiative to get up and check the situation.
She walked outside the door, called the waiter, and asked about the situation.
Unexpectedly, the waiter was very frightened and said tremblingly: "Miss Li, please open the window and take a look. The water of the West Lake... the water of the West Lake..."
The waiter looked like he had seen a ghost, which made Li Qing'er feel a hint of ominous omen. She returned to the private room, raised the blinds, looked out the window, and then froze in place.
"Dad, mom, uncle, aunt, come and take a look..." Li Qing'er shouted in shock.
"What happened?" Li Qing'er's mother Li Fen wondered.
When everyone came to the window and saw the situation outside, they were all stunned.
"How come the water in West Lake has dried up?!" Li Fen said in disbelief, "When we came in just now, it was still fine!"
Li Peizhong was also dumbfounded: "Did the downstream gate open to release water?"
Li Qing'er's second uncle, Li Peihua, said: "It's impossible. Even if you open the gate and release the water, it's impossible for it to dry up just because it's dry!"
"Isn't it all flowing into the underground river?" asked the second aunt Dong Ting.
"Something's still wrong. Let's not talk about where the water downstream has gone. There's no way the water upstream is gone. Could it be that the water in the West Lake has stopped flowing?!"
The last person to speak was Li Qing'er's cousin Li Wen.
When everyone was confused, Li Peizong's face turned dark: "The West Lake is the Feng Shui land of our Li family. If this situation occurs, it will definitely have an impact on our Li family. I will go back to my ancestral home and ask my ancestors. What’s going on!”
"Then today's meal..." Li Fen hesitated.
Li Peizhong scolded: "How long have you been thinking about food? Qing'er, pack up and go back with me!"
Li Wen said, "Uncle, what about us?"
"You guys stay here to check the situation. I will contact you after I arrive at my ancestral home."
Li Peizong worked vigorously and resolutely, picking up his bag and leaving. Li Fen and Li Qing'er had to jog to keep up with Li Peizong's speed.
The three of them went downstairs, put on their shoes, and walked quickly across the bridge corridor. Along the way, they could only smell the fishy smell emanating from the bottom of the lake, which made them couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses and frown. They usually thought the bridge had a beautiful scenery. The corridor has now become the road to the execution ground, which is very difficult.
After finally walking across the bridge corridor, the three of them got into the car again and urged the driver to drive to their ancestral home.
As soon as Li Qing'er and the others left, Yan Shouyi came downstairs.
Huang Hai followed Yan Shouyi with a somewhat uneasy expression.
He didn't know what happened to Yan Shouyi and the others in the private room just now, but something unpleasant must have happened, and he was certain that Yan Shouyi was definitely responsible for the sudden drying up of the West Lake!
While he was shocked by the strength of the descendant of Lu Ban, he was also worried about Yan Shou's attitude towards the Lushan Sect, fearing that Yan Shou would not return the Lushan Sect's unique skills for a while.
But later he discovered that Yan Shouyi's temper seemed to be inappropriate for the person he was dealing with, so Huang Hai felt a little more relieved and followed Yan Shouyi.
The waiters at West Lake Yaju were still in shock, and they were a little panicked when they saw Yan Shou coming again.
As soon as Yan Shou walked to the door, he said calmly: "I'm leaving, please give me the shoes."
The waiter was obedient and his eyes averted: "Your shoes...are...are..."
"where?"
Noticing the waiter's gaze looking outside, Yan Shouyi came to the door and took a look, only to see his worn-out shoes lying in the mud at the bottom of the lake.
Yan Shouyi, who was already in a bad mood, turned completely dark.
Huang Hai also secretly thought that it was not good.
If Yan Shouyi usually threw away Yan Shouyi's shoes, Yan Shouyi would probably take a step back and calm down, but today Yan Shouyi dared to drain the water from the West Lake. In anger, Yan Shouyi would definitely attack more ruthlessly than usual!
"Who did it?" Yan Shouyi asked coldly.
How could the waiter betray his master? He kept his mouth shut and refused to speak, but his face was full of apology.
Yan Shouyi also understood that there was no point in embarrassing a small waiter.
Then he looked at the shoe rack.
On the shoe shelf, there were seven pairs of clean, nearly brand-new shoes, four of which were cloth shoes, obviously the shoes of Lu Jingsheng and the others.
There are three pairs left, namely a pair of high-end leather shoes, a pair of luxurious high heels, and a pair of flashy sneakers.
"Call them down." Yan Shouyi pointed at the shoes and said.
The waiter looked embarrassed: "Guest, please don't be angry. We will pay you the price of your shoes. Those people upstairs are of high status and we cannot afford to offend them!"
"You can't afford to offend me, so you think I can't afford to offend you either?" Yan Shouyi said coldly, "My shoes are priceless. I will pick them up if anyone throws them away. Who dares to say no today? , I will cause the West Lake to flood your elegant West Lake home!"
