The Powerful Wife: The Nation’s Strongest Goddess

Chapter 79 The First Time 2
In doubt, several people in the living room heard that Li Fangjin was introducing this woman to Li Chentu. It sounded as if it was this woman who was going to take action this time, not Li Fangjin, and they breathed a sigh of relief. Their expressions became weird again. It looks like the girl who played truant, the one who made the move this time?What are you kidding?
The faces of the masters in the living room were all absurd. At the beginning, Li Shentu, who was still smiling and confident in Li Fangjin, couldn't smile anymore, and frowned as he sized Yun Mo up and down.

Just this teenage woman, today?

what to do.

He invited the well-known Master Li, not this inexplicable young lady.

Li Chentu's face darkened, but he still didn't speak, and invited Li Fangjin and Yun Mo in while maintaining his basic demeanor.

As soon as Yun Mo entered the living room, he saw everyone's eyes clearly.

However, Yun Mo ignored everyone's contemptuous eyes and pretended not to see it. He went straight to the Longhushan brothers and sisters who occupied the entire sofa, stretched his legs and kicked the young man's crossed legs, and squeezed his buttocks away. Go down and sit on the soft sofa.

After sitting in the car for three hours, Yunmo felt pain in her buttocks. Daju also said that the Mercedes-Benz was so good and so famous. She felt that it was not as comfortable as Yuan Hong's little broken bread, at least it had more space what.

Xu Fan, the Seventh Disciple of Longhu Mountain, suddenly darkened, and said coldly to Yun Mo: "Are you polite?"

Yun Mo raised the brim of his duckbill hat and glanced at Xu Fan.

There was impatience in that calm look, like an uncomfortable lion, looking up coldly, Xu Fan was slightly taken aback, why does this woman have such eyes?

"Hey, you are that Chu Yunmo, Koi Mo." In a daze, Xu Fan suddenly sat up straight and looked at Yunmo with an incredulous expression.

His junior sister Feng Ya was about to teach Yun Mo who didn't understand the rules, and she couldn't help but look at Yun Mo wearing a hat in surprise, "What, Koi Mo? Brother, don't be joking, what kind of Feng Shui technique does she know..." A The word "Fa" was stuck in her throat, and Feng Ya saw Yun Mo's face, and her haughty face instantly became confused.

Is it really Chu Yunmo?The ordinary guy who doesn't know anything?

Although she likes her desert island survival show very much, what is she doing here today?
The two senior brothers and sisters chattered here, and the people in the living room who were already looking at Yun Mo looked at Yun Mo with a full face of study, as if they wanted to see Yun Mo through the duckbill hat on Yun Mo's head. Here comes a flower.

Seeing this, Yun Mo simply took off his peaked cap, leaned on the sofa behind him with his hands crossed over his chest, and let everyone look freely.

This time, except for the old antiques in the living room who usually don't look at the entertainment section, everyone else let out an ah, very surprised.

I am thinking together, what is Chu Yunmo doing here, a star can be your star, and actually come to meddle in the affairs of the feng shui world, I really think that their feng shui world is like the entertainment industry, as long as they have a good face, they can get mixed up. ridiculous.

Immediately, someone laughed mockingly: "Patriarch Li, it seems that the people you invited are really complicated. You invited this celebrity here because you want her to have the so-called koi physique and bring good luck to Mr. Ling." Is it? Haha."

"Pfft, Daoist Cheng, what did you say? What if someone else has the skills of a three-legged cat." The female physicist laughed out loud.

Daoist Cheng reached out his hand to stroke his beard, and nodded pretendingly: "That's right, people can't judge by appearance, haha, good luck is better than nothing, but I don't know if it's real good luck or fake good luck, just in case What if there is no good luck but bad luck?"

The others didn't speak, but they all looked at Yun Mo mockingly.

Li Chentu couldn't hold back his face at this time, and shouted dissatisfiedly at Li Fangjin with a dark face: "Nonsense."

Facing the taunts from everyone, Li Fangjin couldn't keep his face tensed, but he knew that all the people present were either from his same class or someone he couldn't afford to offend, so he could only look at him with questioning eyes. Yun Mo, do you want him to go up and tear it up?
Yun Mo reached out and threw the hat on Daju's head and put it on, the corner of his eyes drifted to the speaker: "Never mind your business."

Cheng Daozhang, who publicly mocked Yun Mo, waved the compass in his hand, stood up abruptly, and said angrily to Yun Mo, "What are you talking about, how dare you..."

"Okay, it's important, what are you talking about here?" Longhushan Feng Ya, who had been silent next to Yunmo, suddenly had a pretty face, and she reprimanded dissatisfiedly, directly interrupting the Taoist priest Shout out to Yun Mo.

"Yes, business is important, and the reckoned time has come. Let's do business first." Li Chentu's wife had been very anxious, seeing that the topic finally came to business at this time, she immediately interjected.

The Taoist took a look at Feng Ya and knew that he couldn't offend Long Hushan, so he gave Yun Mo a hard look, then sat down without speaking.

Seeing this, Li Chentu nodded immediately: "That's right, all masters, please help me." He said repeatedly to the housekeeper, "Quickly, bring Xing'er out."

The housekeeper had been waiting here for a long time, and upon hearing this, he immediately brought Li Xing out from behind.

Li Xing, the only son of Li Shentu, is 17 years old this year.

He was supposed to be a very youthful and sunny boy, but now he came out slowly following the butler, his eyes were dull, his movements were slow, he ordered each movement, like a puppet on a string, oh, no, like a dull puppet on a string, or That kind of adagio is scary.

Walking over slowly, Li Xing sat on the sofa with the support of the butler, then slowly looked at the crowd with blank eyes, and then sat there dumbfounded and motionless.

"Amitabha." The monk in the living room stood up and said firstly, "The appearance of the benefactor Xing, after the judgment of the old monk, should be a disorder of soul loss, but the old monk has tried many methods, but there is no way to find the lost soul of the benefactor Xing. There are no evil spirits nearby, so I am really at the end of my rope, so I have to ask all of you to take a look at what is going on with the benefactors."

After the monk introduced the situation of Li Xing, Cheng Daochang and a female physiognomy stood up, one of them held a compass to calculate continuously, and the other stretched out his hand to connect points on Li Xing's body while muttering something.

At the same time, two other people also stood up, one of them was holding a black dog's blood and a copper bell, and began to draw a formation in the old house of the Li family, and the other was holding a book of Tibetan scriptures, and started to chant the scriptures to Li Xing.

Li Chentu and his wife looked at them nervously.

Yun Mo raised his eyelids and glanced at the few people who were doing their best, then lowered his eyes again, snatched a pack of beef jerky from Daju's paw, opened it and threw one into his mouth.

(End of this chapter)