After a while, Ren Shuai and Lao Bai also arrived.

I hurriedly glanced at the information and found that Yin Fuming was actually a member of our county town, and his wealthy real estate started to be exhibited from the county town.

After controlling An Weiwei's condition, I left Xiao Yuwei and the fat man to take care of her. After all, the other party's purpose of raising An Weiwei is not simple. This woman's physique is not ordinary, and she spent a lot of effort. She should have been raised as a tool.

If I was right, in the end, the young Taoist priest of the demonic air would probably return to grab An Weiwei's body.

Moreover, as long as the caster is not destroyed, An Weiwei will always suffer in such a half-dead pain. If you want to help her get rid of it, you must find this person as quickly as possible.

On the car, Ling Tongzhuo was introducing Yin Fuming's information.

Yin Fuming was 49 years old, three years older than Yin Fei, and he looked ordinary, and his age was exactly fifteen years ago.

Fifteen years ago, Yin Fuming was inexplicably valued by the construction company, and he made a big fortune, and then established his own small construction company, which was similar to the Fatty Family.

Years later, the construction company was acquired at a high price, and Yin Fuming obtained a considerable amount of assets, so he established Fuming Real Estate.

Of course, Fuming Real Estate at that time was only considered a medium-sized real estate company. Not to mention being in the provincial capital, even in the county town, it was not considered the second best, it was just a mid-sized one.

In the following twelve years, Fuming Real Estate was smooth sailing, rising like a myth, and developing rapidly. At the same time, Yilu acquired many small and medium-sized real estate companies.

Eight years ago, Fuming Real Estate became the leader of the county town and ranked in the top ten in the provincial capital.

Now, Fuming Real Estate ranks second in the province, and has long been in other provinces and has become a national famous enterprise

"Where is that Taoist priest?" I didn't see the information about the Taoist priest.

Ling Tong shook his head and said coldly: "In the information and adjustments related to him, I didn't see the Taoist priest's traces, as if there was no such person."

My face was gloomy. Since I couldn't find it out, the possibility of finding the Taoist priest was very small. Now the only way is to use Yin Fuming.

After all, even I can't confirm the other party's trace now.

However, I am not too worried. I can't track it. There are many factors, such as special spells and magic weapons that can be covered up. It does not mean that he is better than us.

But what made me a little wary was that even Lao Bai could not track it successfully. His Tongtian Shui shook for a long time and then he got a result in the provincial capital!

Damn it, the entire provincial capital is so big, with a population of tens of millions, which is too general, how can I find it?

Fortunately, at least we don’t have to go out of the province, and it is the most convenient to do business in the provincial capital.

"Old Yin, how did your relationship with Yin Fuming have a stalemate?" I put down Yin Fuming's information and looked at Yin Fei, whose face was ashen and silent.

After hearing this, Yin Fei hesitated clearly. After looking at us, he sighed, as if he was willing to go out, shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"Because of the heirloom of yi family"

Damn, there is actually a family heirloom? It seems that the Yin family was not simple before.

"My ancestors passed on a whip. In the past, there were many brothers in our Yin family who passed the whip to the boss. In our era, only two brothers, my father thought about it, took off the whip, and gave it to me and Yin Fuming respectively.

I am a whip stick, Yin Fuming has reached the soft whip."

Yin Fuming was also a little confused: "In the past, this thing was just like a decoration for us, and it was simply not useful. At most, it could be used as an antique. However, no matter how you say it was passed down from ancestors, we naturally could not sell it, and we could only collect it as a shareholder."

What Yin Fei got was the handle of the soft whip. For a long time, neither brothers took this thing seriously and kept it in good condition, but they couldn't help it. Before his father died, he repeatedly told them that the two brothers must keep Balabala's.

He didn't know how Yin Fuming kept it. Anyway, he kept it very well. He secretly put the handle of the whip into his father's coffin and buried it with the coffin.

"" Ren Shuai and I looked at each other, a little speechless. It seems that Yin Fei was also a naughty child when he was young. I wonder if his father would be so angry that he would come back to life after he knew it.

Fifteen years ago, for some reason, Yin Fuming suddenly found Yin Fei and said he wanted his whip handle. And their fathers had been buried for many years, so Yin Fei naturally could not dig a grave, and it was hard to say it explicitly, so he refused.

But unexpectedly, Yin Fuming looked for him several times in a row, more anxious than yi times, but when asked about his use, Yin Fuming was hesitant and couldn't tell what was going on.

Yin Fei became more and more suspicious, so it was naturally even more impossible for him to give it to him. Not to mention, if you want to take the whip handle, you have to dig his father's grave. Moreover, looking at Yin Fuming's appearance, it is definitely not a good thing.

After persuading him several times, Yin Fuming stopped whipping, but the two families gradually faded from each other, and with some other conflicts, they gradually drifted away.

"I didn't understand before. It seems that he hated me, which started with the whip." Yin Fei shook his head decadently.

"What does that whip look like?" I looked at Ling Tong's long eyes, and he also had a suspicious face.

"It's just an ordinary soft whip, but the head of the soft whip looks like a snake carved with flowers. The head of the whip is a strange triangle shape, which looks similar to the snake's head.

"I haven't heard of any celebrities or fellow men in history using this weapon." Ling Tong shook his head.

Since you can't ask, you have to take the time to dig and see it. This soft whip should be very important.

"However, I hate this thing very much. When I touch it, my hair was standing up all over my body, and I had goose bumps on my body. I had an irresistible feeling of coldness, and there was a faint smell of fishy smell, which was very disgusting."

Yin Fei paused and continued, as if he seemed a little panicked because he thought of the strange part of the whip handle.

Cold and fishy smell?

"Corpsy Whip?" Ling Tong and I spoke in unison.

"What corpse-driven whip?" Yin Fei was confused.

We stopped talking, but looked at each other without any trace. According to Yin Fei's description, we immediately thought of the magic weapon used by the corpse driving family, the corpse driving whip, but we didn't know if it was.

After an hour and a half, we arrived at the county town and followed the address to find Yin Fuming's home. Because Lao Tian and Ling Tong were there, this business was open and upright.

However, I was just out of here, Yin Fuming was not at home.

It was only five o'clock in the morning, and Yin Fuming seemed to have received the news and left first.

"He left long ago. When we came, he left. However, Lu Song saw Yin Fuming's wife and followed him." Hao Ren came out of the villa and laughed.
Chapter completed!