The best feng shui master

Chapter 973 There are black hands behind the scenes
Use fist wind to block the eye of the wind, and the two streams of air are perfectly connected, and the front and rear are balanced enough that a piece of paper can be placed in the middle without falling.This fine control, this perception of the surroundings, can be said to be almost miraculous, and it is far, far, far more difficult than any other force!

Chen Yi didn't expect to be able to reach this level from the very beginning, after all, the golden eagle's more than 20 years of work is not for nothing.He had made preparations for a protracted battle early in the morning, but that was the case. When he really started, he also found that he still overestimated his ability.

The pulsating power in his body was too majestic. He punched out, blowing the wind of the fist, not only pushing back the wind from the smallest air outlet in the attitude of white-haired wind blowing dry grass and rotten leaves, The surrounding stone walls that were still rushing "crashed" and dropped a pile of stone debris!
"Whoosh!"

"Whoa!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoa!"

……

After practicing for a while according to the methods of the Pu Lin people, Chen Yi had no choice but to stop.

This is not boxing practice, it's like demolition!
If it was like this every day, not to mention 20 years, just two years later, Chen Yi would become an excavator and dig a living tunnel out!
"Small ones won't work, just come with big ones!"

Chen Yi would not hang himself on the same rope, since his punches were extremely powerful, so change the order and start with the one with the strongest wind.

In fact, he was also quite puzzled, what was hidden behind this, it could blow air-conditioning in like a blower, and it could blow air in several different gears at the same time.

The largest air vent was as thick as a bucket, and the air flow gushed out rapidly, as if there was a helicopter rotor behind the mountain, spinning desperately.With Chen Yi's strength, it was a bit uncomfortable to be blown up by this wind pillar!

"The eagle chops its wings!"

Chen Yi's earliest experience with this magical fist was also the most familiar move, which was the move that the golden eagle old woman whipped him with a cigarette pipe.At that time, in that environment, Chen Yifu was in his heart, and by accident, the patriarch's mind went to Hainan Island, and he learned it for him!

Now it is mutually confirmed with the wall engravings and words left by Jinpeng, naturally comprehend more, and use it more easily!
"Whoosh!"

The muscles of the entire right arm vibrate at the same time, like flowing water, the force is pushed layer by layer, the muscles, bones and skin on the face of the fist vibrate almost at the same time, and a strong airflow comes out in response, rushing into the wind tunnel.

"Roar!"

The air currents collided and hit the rock wall again, making a sound like a ghost scream in a horror movie.

"There is a door!"

But Chen Yi was not as discouraged as last time, but was very excited, clapping his fists one after another.Because after confirming each other with the stone carvings left by Jinpeng, after Chen Yi punched, the pulsating force on his arm disappeared miraculously!
What he hadn't done before by scratching his head and fighting with Fu Qianliren's brains like a dog's brain, unexpectedly did it here.This problem has troubled him for a long time, but when he suddenly saw hope, how could he not be excited!

"Whoosh!"

Another "Eagle Spreading its Wings" was thrown out, and the wind of the fist poured into the air vent, making a sound of howling ghosts and wolves. Chen Yi was extremely excited. Just like before, he could instantly push his strength to the extreme and return to normal in an instant. No different from ordinary people.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Chen Yi tried several times in succession, with the same result. It was not just a coincidence, but could really suppress the pulsating force.As for how the internal mechanism works, the current Chen Yike can't figure it out, nor is he in the mood to figure it out.

Primitive regions have their advantages. The sky here is extraordinarily blue, the sun is extraordinarily bright, the flowers are more beautiful than those raised in captivity in the cities, and the singing of birds is more cheerful.

It's a pity that Chen Yi didn't appreciate these rare beauties in the city from morning to night, but just hummed and punched his magical fist in the dark cave until the branches of the moon were on the branches, and the sky was full of stars. , he walked out slowly with exhaustion and sweat all over his body.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, with countless streams and rivers, Chen Yi was in a good mood. He found a place far away from the tribe, washed it, and used his spiritual power to dry his clothes. Then Shi Shiran returned to his residence.

Fenghuang and those 4762 people have already returned, and Duma and several elders from the clan are accompanying him. As the uncle of the Pulin clan, Hua Baigu is naturally indispensable.

There are a variety of meals on the table, all of which are local specialties. Many of them are protected animals in China, but they become appetizers here.Steamed bear's paw, roasted deer tail, pheasant and mountain mushroom soup, etc., there are more than a dozen dishes, and a large table is full.

"It's so rich, you can smell it from miles away!" Chen Yi walked in from the outside, sniffing his nose exaggeratedly.

"Your boy is finally back. If you don't come back, I will call the police and ask the local tourism management department to send a helicopter to search for it!" Hua Bogu and the others had been waiting for a while, and they just wanted to call someone with Duma.

"Haha, the helicopter will be free, and a few jars of wine will be delivered, so, let's eat!"

Chen Yi was in a good mood, eating heartily, which made the little girls under Fenghuang cover their mouths and laugh all the time. Fenghuang also smiled and asked, "What did you find in the Valley of Wind, so happy?"

Chen Yi didn't tell her, but took her hand directly and held it tightly in his palm.Fenghuang's pretty face was flushed, especially in front of his subordinates, he was even more uncomfortable being treated lightly by this foolish guy.

Just when she was angry and wanted to withdraw her hand, her expression froze suddenly, her big beautiful eyes widened, she looked at Chen Yi, and said in surprise, "Can you control the pulsating power in your body? "

"Of course!" Chen Yisao said.

Several other people also focused their attention on this side at the same time. Most of them knew about Chen Yi's situation, and knew that this guy was a time~bomb. .

"Haha, congratulations, Mr. Chen, congratulations!"

"Bring wine, get wine, such a big event, we must celebrate!"

……

Whether it was true or not, the people present were clamoring and saying everything, especially the old team members under Fenghuang, who were very uneasy, and what Fenghuang said was so angry that he almost asked them to go out for a walk!

"Hehe, the celebration is skipped, it's not a big deal." Chen Yi waved his hand, and everyone quieted down. He then said to Fenghuang, "By the way, how is your progress today? Is there anything you need help with?"

"I don't need to help, there are not many monks there, but I can't stand your tossing, Mr. Chen Da." Fenghuang pulled his hand vigorously, but he didn't pull it out, so forget it. It's rare that he is half complaining and half complaining to Chen Yi in a charming manner. Said resentfully.

Regardless of the grandeur, how many people know the danger in the middle, if something goes wrong, she dare not imagine the consequences.

Chen Yi said "hey" twice, pretending that Quan didn't hear it, he put a piece of meat in the Phoenix bowl and said, "So, you guys are making good progress?"

"You think everyone is desperate!" Fenghuang rolled Chen Yi's eyes and said, "The vast majority of them are not from the Pulin tribe, but they were secretly controlled by the Jinpeng Golden Eagle and put on the bright side. Most of the money taken will still go into the hands of Jin Peng and Golden Eagles! Do you think these people are worthy of going all out for this little money?"

Duma and two other members of the Pulin tribe looked a little embarrassed.

And none of the remaining three dared to have other ideas. The difference in strength was too great, so they couldn't help but bow their heads.Besides, the death of Jin Peng and Golden Eagle is not a pity, and those masters of the Pu Lin tribe who died basically had blood on their hands.

They were able to bury these people in a safe manner, which was the result of Hua Baigu's intercession.

Therefore, Phoenix rarely hides from them, and is generally open and honest.

"You mean, all the money they earned was given to Jindiao and Jinpeng? Then why are their lives still so difficult?"

Chen Yi asked curiously.Since the Golden Eagle and Jinpeng are so rich, why does the Pulin tribe still live this "pastoral life"?
"That's what I want to say," Fenghuang said, "We found that a large amount of assets flow into several accounts of Golden Eagle every day, but at the end of each month, the money will be transferred to another account."

"What account? Western ones?" Chen Yi also felt that something was a little strange, recalling what Jin Peng had been saying about "freedom" and "being controlled by others" before his death, he couldn't help thinking about it.

"Accounts opened in Swiss banks are the highest level of security, and we have no ability to check them in a short time."

"That's right," Fenghuang said seriously, "Besides, I suspect that the people behind the scenes are not just there for money!"

(End of this chapter)