Master of the city

"What kind of fire is this? How did it burn so thoroughly? "

Zhao Qi finally did not restrain his curiosity and asked.

"Fu fire, a kind of spirit fire, is much easier to use than ordinary fire in terms of burning things, whether dead or alive. If you have a pain in your spare time, help to burn them all. "

Zhang Fan despises Zhao Qi and pulls out a dripping Guanyin tree to throw it into the brazier. Zhao Qi was startled and quickly stopped.

"Xiao Zhang, this is not good. Dripping Guanyin is poisonous."

"Toxic? What are you afraid of? The flame has the function of purifying filth, let alone the Fu fire. " Zhang Fan didn't think so and threw it in directly. There's no smoke in this thing. No poison.

Seeing that Zhang Fan was so calm, Miaozhen began to sweat. Her female assistant, who had no sense of existence in the whole process, quietly touched her handkerchief and handed it to her. Who knew such a small move, but Zhang Fan looked at it carefully.

"Jushi, what's the matter? Sweating? "

"What's sweating? Don't talk nonsense. You can light a fire in the house in August. Isn't it hot?"

Miaozhen found a reason for himself. Dafangfang began to wipe the cold sweat on his face, but he didn't know that Zhao Qizheng secretly glanced at her with puzzled eyes.

There is no other reason. In this room, Zhao Qigen didn't feel the heat. Even when he went to the fireplace, it was just a little bit hotter than usual.

There are quite a lot of things in 89 flowerpots, but there is not enough to see in front of this pot of gasoline fuhuo. In a few minutes, they were all burnt clean. Only empty flowerpots and broken soil scattered on the ground were left.

"The earth is the mother, the golden bud, the golden God, the aquatic baby, the water level, the moistening wood, the wood has the glorious fire haze. If you can make fire by drilling wood, fly ash will turn fertile field again! Take it

Zhang Fan held a fire-fighting formula in his hand and patted it toward the fire basin. The fuhuo in the basin immediately went out, and then a shock wave like air wave spread from the fire basin. The whole room felt a little more profound and calm.

Zhao Qi's eyes are almost staring out of his eyes. Although he didn't know, he could feel the change in the room.

With a click, the door lock was unscrewed. Then, Zhao Qilin came in from the outside and saw the mess in the middle of the room. He was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted.

"Zhang Fan, you burned all the flowers and plants in my house?"

"Well, do you feel it?"

Zhang Fan's face finally showed a little smile. Who doesn't like it.

"Mm-hmm, yes, I just suddenly came to the spirit. I didn't feel sleepy at all. You said I would come if I felt anything, so I came here."

Zhao Qilin is not a fool. At this time, there is no reason why he does not understand what "feeling" means.

Zhao Qi looks at Zhang Fan in surprise and doesn't know what to say. Miaozhen's face was very ugly.

"Jushi, you lost. Let's admit defeat. "

Zhang Fan stepped on a flowerpot and pulled it back and forth. If he wants to say that he can solve Zhao Qilin's sleepiness, it's thanks to the reminder of Miaozhen. I'm afraid he has to vomit blood.

"Lose? I'm a loser? You, you, don't think you're doing something evil. I can't see that you're harming Mr. Zhao. Zhao's salary was leisurely and lazy, but you broke Feng Shui and made him angry! Do you want to burn Mr. Zhao's luck when you fire at the wooden position? "

After a long time of stumbling, Miaozhen finally choked out such an excuse for himself.

"Do you want to deceive yourself at this time? I've only heard that good feng shui can make people feel refreshed, but I've never heard that bad feng shui can also make people feel refreshed. You still say that you need to add more plants here, and you really need to kill people, don't you

Zhang Fan kicked the flowerpot to Miaozhen's feet. The old lady was startled. Fortunately, Zhang Fan didn't use much force. The flowerpot just rolled to her feet and didn't move.

"You're bloody! How can I harm people! "

First he was hurt and then he was scared. Miaozhen's hair was about to explode. Of course, it's impossible for her to rush up and fight with a big or small guy. She can only stand on her neck and look like she's ready to curse the street. Her previous style of being an expert has gone completely. Even the female assistant next to her covers her face with words and looks like she has no face to see people.

This scene, Zhao Qi also see the problem. The so-called layman looks at the bustle, the expert looks at the door. The reason why Miaozhen is so noisy is not that Zhang fan can't do it, but that she knows how to do it. She can see that other people have won. It's a matter of losing face.

Zhao Qi really felt that he had a right thing to do this time. Of course, it's not to ask Zhang Fan to come back, but to defend Zhang Fan all the time when he started swearing.

You should know that the master of fengshu who has the ability can kill people without blood. Zhang Fan has forced Miaozhen to be a shrew. Obviously, there is no problem in trying to punish Zhao Qi.

"Since you still don't give up, I'll make it clear to you."Zhang Fan didn't go to see Miaozhen, so he found a chair to sit down and cocked his legs.

"The eldest son lives in the East, with Muwang as the leader. According to the book, it should be right. You can't be a liar. But have you ever thought that not all situations can be explained by the book. Like him. Do you know his name? "

Zhang Fan pointed to Zhao Qilin.

"What's your name? Does it have anything to do with this? "

Miaozhen asked, biting her teeth. She regretted it when she asked. If she asked, wouldn't it mean that she admitted that she had lost?

Zhang Fan didn't have the heart to think about her expression. He lifted up his foot and shook it with pride.

"Qilin is the middle of the five directions, belonging to the central Wuji land. I haven't criticized brother Zhao's eight characters, but seeing that boss Zhao believes in Feng Shui so much, I think someone should have calculated for him. The five elements in his life lack soil, so he named it Qilin. Right, boss Zhao. "

"Well That's what happened

Zhao Qi's attitude towards Zhang Fan has gradually changed from disgust and doubt to conviction. The tone began to be respectful.

"Among the five elements, the wood itself is earth conquering. Since brother Zhao's name is Qilin, he shouldn't live in this east room. There are so many flowers and trees in the house. Can't he give up? The reason why he is in a bad spirit when he comes here is that he is overcome by Fengshui. The closer he is, the stronger his reaction will be. "

"The reason why I used the brazier to burn all those plants and trees is that the wood in the five elements makes fire and earth, which turns all the superfluous wood gas in the room into earth gas. The five elements have anti gram and heavy earth conquers wood, which suppresses the wood gas in the room and matches brother Zhao's life style, which makes him energetic."

Fengshui was originally obscure, but Zhang Fan's explanation of the five elements theory, not to mention Miaozhen, even Zhao Qi and Zhao Qilin understood it.

The former looks like constipation, while the latter looks at Miaozhen with sulky eyes after a sudden realization.

"Well, I've said so much about whether to say it or not. Brother Zhao called me brother. I helped to solve the problems in his room. As for the problems in your house, who do you want to find? I'm looking for Feng Shui, not being scolded. I'll leave, or I'll be late and miss the bus. I don't know how long it will take to walk back with my feet. "

Cough, this is definitely not a forced run after loading. Now in the hearts of Zhao's father and son, Zhang Fan has undoubtedly been labeled as an "expert". As an expert, how can you have no temper?

Now brother's help, ability brother also showed, as for other, ha ha, I want to ask brother to help, make a new offer.

Without waiting for other people to reflect what his words meant, Zhang Fan had got up and walked out of the room towards the villa.

"Ah, Zhang Fan..."

Zhao Qilin shouts Zhang Fan's name, but stops before going out and looks at his father.

"What are you looking at me for? Hurry to invite Mr. Zhang back! Forget it. You stay here with the hermit. "

Zhao qiphen gave an order and ran out. When he got down the stairs, Zhang Fan went outside the gate of the villa and was looking around to find his way. He rushed to Zhao Zuowan and grabbed him.

"Don't go, Xiao Zhang. Just now, my uncle is wrong. My uncle apologizes to you. There are too few young talents like you these days. I didn't expect one to appear in front of me, did I? Uncle is wrong. If you give Kirin face, don't be angry with uncle. "

Looking at Zhao Qi's face, Zhang Fan is really angry and funny.

Just now, he seems to be flattering Miaozhen. Now he is flattered by himself?

"Mr. Zhao, we are not familiar. Please don't talk to me like that. If you look at me like that before, it only means that we don't have an eye for each other. Fengshui metaphysics is always about fate. Maybe it's more in line with the way of heaven to ask the Miaozhen to help you decorate your house. "

Hehe, you businessmen have a dog face. You can change if you change. Is that right? Is Laozi like you?

"This..."

Zhao Qi also knows that the young man is angry. No matter how he says it, he may not be able to say it. Let's make it another day. Anyway, he is commensurate with his son and brother. When he leaves, let his son find him again.

"That's fine, but Mr. Zhang has changed the Feng Shui for my son's room. I can't let Mr. Zhang go back by himself if my surname is Zhao. Well, I'll ask the driver to take you back to the city. Wherever you want to go, just let the driver... "

Zhao Qi's words suddenly stopped. He saw Zhang Fan's facial muscles twitch for no reason. His expression was very strange. How to describe it, just like those retail investors who came out of the stock exchange and were locked up, their faces were full of confusion and loss.