Super Great Fortune Teller

At this time, Zhang Ziwei got up and left from the monitoring room. She walked out of the Zhangjia building and looked into the distance. Soon, Zhang Ziwei's eyes were locked on the overpass, where there was an empty fortune telling stall, but no one was there.

Zhang Ziwei saw a strange color in her eyes.

"Is it my illusion?" Zhang Ziwei lifted her long hair.

Finally. This Miss Zhang couldn't help her curiosity. She went to the elevator and then pressed the button on the 32nd floor. The elevator went smoothly to the 32nd floor.

Zhang Ziwei crossed the stairs. When she came to the 33rd floor, she found that Wang Qian was painting something on the wall with a cinnabar pen. It didn't look like runes.

Wang Qian and Guo Ziqi see Zhang Ziwei come over, two people are a Leng, this Zhang's daughter has a strange temper. Although the appearance if fairy, but the temper is too cold hard.

Wang Qian wanted to stick a rune on her forehead, which said that strangers should not be near.

"What's the matter? Miss Zhang Wang Qian frowned at Zhang Ziwei and said.

But Zhang Ziwei didn't pay attention to Wang Qian. She went to the back of Wang Qian and looked up into the distance: "Master Wang, what's wrong with Fengshui? Haven't you solved the problem of Hengdao Sha? "

Wang Qian heard Zhang Ziwei say so, a smile, and then pointed to a overpass three kilometers away, said: "Hengdao Sha is solved, but there is also a bend Sha, machete Sha is more terrible than Hengdao Sha, this kind of evil spirit once formed is difficult to break, and someone has done something on the pier of the overpass."

After Wang Qian finished, he looked in the direction of Guo Ziqi.

Guo Ziqi pointed at Wang Qian and said angrily, "Wang Qian, don't spit out blood. What does this have to do with me? What do you think I'm doing? You can't solve fengshui, just pour dirty water on my head? It's funny to say that you don't have the ability. "

After Guo Ziqi finished, he ignored Wang Qian. He looked at Zhang Ziwei and said, "you can see the situation of Miss Zhang's floor. Only by my way can you make the machete completely quiet. This zhenshafu can be covered with some bonsai or green plants, which will not affect its effect at all."

Zhang Ziwei looked at Wang Qian again: "Master Wang, how do you plan to solve it?"

Wang Qian stopped his pen. "Give me ten minutes."

After that, Wang Qian continued to draw an outline on the wall with the pen in his hand. Soon, Zhang Ziwei found something wrong. Wang Qian is not a symbol at all, but seems to be drawing this picture.

The strangest thing is that Wang Qian didn't open his eyes at all when he was painting. Instead, he closed his eyes and painted there.

In the monitoring hall, when Han Feilin and others saw Wang Qian's writing, they were all confused. What is this routine? Everyone was in a state of incomprehension.

Jingzhou's boss Geng touched his chin and said, "Master Wang didn't think he could win, so he began to scribble. In addition, he was able to leave his own graffiti in Zhang's mansion. After going out, he could boast for a long time."

Du Ping also recovered at this time. He and some of his martial brothers were only responsible for Fengshui on the 23rd floor, and Fengshui on the 33rd and 43rd floors. They didn't ask at all. After Wang Qian broke the 23rd floor, they were shocked and ashamed for a long time. But now, after they recovered, they can't help laughing at Wang Qian.

"Yes, I think the boy left a graffiti there to show off to the public. I just didn't expect that even Miss Zhang would dare to do it! I have to say that the thickness of his skin is absolutely amazing Du Ping thinks that these local rich people in Jingzhou are really much more lovely than Wang Qian.

Soon, Wang Qian had finished drawing a circle. After drawing the circle, Wang Qian opened his eyes and drew a curve in the center of the circle.

"Taiji diagram?"

When everyone understood that Wang Qian was drawing a Tai Chi diagram, some people were puzzled, and others were disdained.

Du Ping said to sun Dong: "brother sun, do you understand? In the future, if there are any problems that can't be solved, you can just draw a Tai Chi diagram. I can't imagine that Master Wang's Tai Chi diagram is more round than others' Tai Chi diagram, which shows that Master Wang's ability of telling lies is first-class! Ha ha

Duping laughed.

Ji Xiangchuan and Shen Fulan didn't care at all when they heard Du Ping's taunt. They knew that Wang Qian would definitely win, and there was no need to expose Du Ping at this time. The people of Feng Shui association also had great confidence in Wang Qian. After hearing Du Ping's taunt, the people of Feng Shui Association didn't even look at Du Ping.

For a moment, duping only felt that he was just asking for nothing, and that he had been rebuffed.

Sun Dong patted Du Ping on the shoulder. "Elder martial brother, what's great about Wang Qian? He's just a leader of a declining school. He just can draw Tai Chi pictures. I can draw Tai Chi pictures, and I can draw eight trigrams. There's no difficulty at all."

Soon after Wang Qian finished drawing the Tai Chi diagram, he outlined the eight trigrams outside the diagram.Even Du Ping, who has always despised Wang Qian, has to admit that Wang Qian's eight diagrams are very fair and contain a trace of charm.

It seems that when Wang Qian finished painting, she fell into a state of "eight trigrams".

After drawing the eight diagrams, Wang Qian looked back at Zhang Ziwei and said, "Miss Zhang, if you want to control Fengshui on this floor, I can do it, but it costs me a little. After it is completed, Miss Zhang needs to give me some rewards. This is the rule."

"What?" When Zhang Ziwei heard Wang Qian say this, she almost thought it was something wrong with her ears.

It is clear that Wang Qian and Guo Ziqi are begging Bai lie to come to Zhang's mansion. What kind of geomantic omen bureau are they fighting against? When the broken situation is half broken, Wang Qian even asks Zhang Ziwei for money?

Zhang Ziwei snorted coldly. Just as she wanted to refuse, Wang Qian then said, "Miss Zhang, I only drew half of this picture, if the other half doesn't. I'm afraid it will be bad for Zhangjia. I'm a good man myself. I can't bear to see Zhangjia's life is not good. "

Wang Qian seems to feel more and more that he is too kind-hearted: "I can't bear to see you in trouble."

Zhang Ziwei heard Wang Qian's words and looked at Wang Qian with an idiot's eyes: "love painting but not painting. Anyway, it's a contest between you two. Master Wang just gave up or jumped from the 33rd floor. It has nothing to do with me."

"So Miss Zhang is not curious. What will my painting look like after it is finished? You know, this painting hasn't been dead for hundreds of years. In order to learn this painting, I asked my master for five years to bring him foot water every year. " Wang Qian didn't say it was OK. When he said that, Zhang Ziwei's curiosity was hooked up at that time.