The best feng shui master

Chapter 19 Don't look at me, look at the road!

"Hehe, you can't lie, you started to rob? I advise you not to do it, or you will bear the consequences!" Chen Yi said with a smile.

"Whoever robbed it, it is clear that you took things without paying!"

The second brother had a ferocious face, raised his palm, and grabbed Chen Yi's hand arbitrarily.

"Hmph, shame on your face!!"

Chen Yi's expression changed, and he shot quickly, grabbing his second brother's palm before he caught him.

Seeing Chen Yi grabbing him easily, the second brother seemed surprised, and immediately broke free.

At this moment, the scene seemed to have changed, just like when he was holding Fatty Wu and Chen Yi, no matter how hard he tried, it was hard to shake them.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The second brother let out a smirk, raised his leg and hit Chen Yi's chest with a powerful knee.

Seeing that he was coming fiercely, Chen Yi didn't show any mercy. If it was someone else, he might have broken a few ribs and lie in the hospital for dozens of days.

Since you are merciless, don't blame me for being cruel.

Chen Yi didn't dodge, but clasped his palm, and with all his strength, he snapped it towards the inside of his wrist.

The severe pain caused the second elder brother to let out a scream, and fell to his knees, his wrist seemed to be broken, and the knee strike stopped halfway.

Chen Yi didn't stop there, and then an equally powerful knee bump slammed into his face, knocking him flying directly, lying on the ground unable to get up.

The monkey boy not far away, seeing the sudden change in the second brother's place and hating Chen Yi extremely, picked up a copper incense burner from the stall without hesitation and smashed it at Chen Yi.

"boom!"

The incense burner was still far away from Chen Yi, and the third thief was kicked away by him, and fell on his own stall with a "bang", smashing how many "official kilns of the Qing Dynasty" worth eight thousand.

Chen Yi got up, clapped his hands, looked at the white-haired old man, and jokingly said, "Old man, do you want to do it too?"

The old man was holding up his crutches and wanted to step forward to help. Seeing that Chen Yi put his two sons down neatly, he was terrified.

The three of them are doing "touching porcelain" activities here, naturally there will be physical conflicts, and they usually end in a complete victory. How can they be brought down in such a short time!

The crowd of onlookers erupted into a burst of discussion. This kid hid too deeply. I was sweating for him at first, but I didn't expect that he was a master. Worry for nothing.

"It deserves it, I finally kicked it on the iron board, thinking that anyone can be deceived!"

"It's time for someone to take care of them, the whole Yaowang Temple is filled with smog!"

There are no people who give charcoal in the snow, but there are a large group of people who make trouble.

They looked at the two lying on the ground with contempt and shame in their eyes.

This kind of people should have been cleaned up a long time ago. Not only did they do the disgusting deeds of Pengcier, but they also intercepted other sellers' customers in private, which caused a lot of complaints here.

Although Monkey Boy and the others are very greedy, they will not act recklessly in the business of those powerful bosses, and only attack those small bosses.

Typical bullying!

Therefore, this time, Chen Yi gave them a hard lesson, making the bosses who had intercepted customers and buyers who had been touched by porcelain take a bad breath.

"Hehe, my name is Zhao Xuantan, I don't know how to call my little brother?"

The bearded middle-aged man was not as surprised as the others, and he rarely showed a smile on his face.

"Chen Yi!"

Because of the evil dragon aura on his body, Chen Yi was wary of him from the bottom of his heart, so the introduction of himself was very simple, and he didn't want to get too involved with him.

Although he didn't know the cause of that dragon evil, Chen Yi still cared about it.

Because, the resentful dragons and dead dragons that produce dragon evil are generally caused by human feng shui masters destroying the normal dragon veins.

Feng Shui masters have dealt with dragon veins all their lives, and they are quite in awe of dragon veins, which are no less than totem-like existences. Unless they are insane or have special reasons, they will never destroy them.

Destroying the dragon veins is equivalent to destroying the luck of that land, and it is a disaster for the people living in that land.

Not only will it lead to frequent plagues, frequent wars, and rampant bandits, but it will be difficult for their descendants to produce great achievements!
It can be described as a matter of extinction!
Therefore, those who wantonly destroy dragon veins will be regarded as public enemies by the entire feng shui community, and everyone can punish them.

From ancient times to the present, only those emperors dared to risk the disgrace of the world and destroy the dragon veins, such as the first emperor Yingzheng and Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang.

Moreover, those who can destroy the dragon's veins are all powerful people or super-strong organizations, just like Liu Bowen, the qi refiner supported by the first emperor and Zhu Yuanzhang's favorite minister.

They were not something Chen Yi could fight against.

Although he didn't know what the relationship between Zhao Xuantan and that dragon evil was, Chen Yi had better be careful, he didn't want to be involved in this vortex.

If he was involved, with Chen Yi's current strength, he might not even be left with scum.

"This is my business card, if you need anything, please contact me!"

As if seeing Chen Yi's vigilance, Zhao Xuantan smiled faintly, handed him a business card, and then turned and left.

"Thank you!"

Chen Yi took the business card and took a look. There was only a name and a string of ordinary phone numbers on it.

Nothing else about identity or anything like that.

"Let's go!"

Chen Yi didn't want to waste too much time here, who knew if Monkey Boy and the others had any accomplices, Chen Yi was not afraid, it would be bad if Fatty Wu was beaten with a sap.

Due to the feng shui problem of the jewelry store, the possibility of accidents for Fatty Wu has greatly increased.

"Brother Chen, you are so handsome. I didn't expect you to have good feng shui and kung fu. If I were a girl, I would definitely fall in love with you!"

The two walked a long way, and Fatty Wu was still excited, gesticulating with Chen Yi's movements just now.

Chen Yi looked at Fatty Wu's fat body that was trembling all over his body, and broke into a cold sweat. He thought to himself that it's fortunate that you are not a woman, otherwise I would have to run away.

Fatty Wu didn't stop until he got in the car and drove honestly.

Not long after it was too much, the guy asked nervously again: "Brother Chen, how much do you want for this feng shui gourd? I treat you as a brother. You can't kill too hard!"

He was scammed by Chen Yi for a total of 40 yuan. Compared with him, the monkey boy is simply not popular.

Now seeing him playing with the feng shui gourd again and again, looking very fond of it, I couldn't help feeling a warning sign in my heart.

This guy is probably thinking about how to trick him.

"Hehe, what did Brother Ang say, I wouldn't kill you." Chen Yi smiled all over his face, his eyes glistening, like a cat seeing a fish, "Old Brother Ang can just give it to me, as long as the price is right! "

When Fatty Wu heard this, his face immediately turned bitter, looking at how much it was, was it the "cost price" or the "market price" of the feng shui gourd?

Seeing Fatty Wu's chubby face look like a bitter melon, Chen Yi couldn't help laughing, and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, just give me a cost price, 9000 yuan, I don't want more from you!"

He didn't intend to kill Fatty Wu here. After all, he had already earned 40 yuan, so it would be unreasonable to use a knife to be ruthless.

"Nine thousand? True or false? Brother Chen, you won't finish the joke, will you?"

Fatty Wu's fat body shook wildly, as if he saw a dinosaur that came out of the Cretaceous period.

It's incredible, it's incredible!

Chen Dashen's stick didn't kill him, could it be that his conscience found out, or was his brain convulsed?

In just one day of contact, Fatty Wu has already seen how addicted Chen Yi is to money.

First he slaughtered him for 40 yuan, and then he earned 1000 yuan in the Yaowang Temple to make people blush. The key is that he can earn 100 million yuan!
Compared with 100 million, is this 1000 yuan still called money?

What a stingy person to do this!
It's completely like the legendary finger-sucking and fart-picking!
"Fuck, watch what I do, watch the road!"

Just when Fatty Wu looked at Chen Yi as if he had seen a ghost, he came back to his senses with a loud shout.

"Looking at the road? Yes, ah, fuck..."

Fatty Wu's Daben twisted "Yangko" on the crowded streets of Quancheng for a long time before returning to normal, and walked away with "scar honor" all over his body.

Fortunately, there was no car nearby, but a string of guardrails was scratched, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"You are worth tens of millions of people anyway. As for a little money, you lost your life?"

"A rich man must have the air of a rich man. You said that if you were killed because of this little money, would you be ashamed, would you be ashamed?"

The scene just now scared Chen Yi out of his wits, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but yell at the culprit, Fatty Wu.

Fatty Wu was also very frightened, sweat ran down his cheeks, dripping down like he didn't want money, and kept apologizing to Chen Yi.

Until he got out of the car and entered Fatty Wu's shop, Chen Yi was still angry.

"Xiaohua, hurry up and pour a glass of water, Brother Chen has been tired for a long time!"

"Take out my top grade Dahongpao."

Fatty Wu almost didn't call him Uncle Chen Yi anymore.

Seeing Fatty Wu's virtuous behavior and seeing the astonished expressions of the employees in the jewelry store, Chen Yi calmed down.

"Okay, stop busy, hang this gourd on the right side of the door, with the mouth of the gourd facing the statue," Chen Yi directed Fatty Wu and said.

"Statue? Where is the statue here?"

Fatty Wu looked blank.

"Are you a pig brain, the one we saw in the real estate in that community!"

Chen Yi managed to get rid of the anger, and once again burst into flames.

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll hang up now!"

Fatty Wu was very wronged by being scolded. If you don't explain clearly, how would I know which statue it is!

This is the ancestor, don't make him angry at this time, if he runs away, who will take care of the Feng Shui in the store!

"The direction is wrong, go a little further south!"

"A little further north!"

……

"Brother Chen, I really forgot the exact location. Don't you Feng Shui masters all have compasses? Why don't you show them to me?"

Fatty Wu babbled back and forth, but he didn't agree with Chen Yi, so he couldn't help complaining.

"Compass? I still use that thing, I use a heart plate!"

The compass heart, the difference of one word, is a thousand miles away!

Fengshui masters usually use the compass to determine the direction and detect evil spirits, but in Chen Yi's state, he has already achieved the level of hills and valleys in his chest, and he can see the evil spirits with his spirit, so he doesn't need a compass at all.

As soon as these words came out, Fatty Wu was surprised again.

Although I don't know what the heart disk is, it must be better than the compass!
(End of this chapter)