Super Great Fortune Teller

"So it is." Wang Qian took a light breath, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Then Wang Qian stepped down from the business car.

If someone looks at Wang Qian's feet carefully, he will find that he is not stepping on the ground, but keeping a little distance from the ground, as if stepping on a mass of air.

Outside, Han Feilin, monk, Master Zhang and Han Ping are waiting there all the time.

Seeing Wang Qian get off the bus, I don't know why these people feel that Wang Qian's temperament seems to have changed a little.

The monk can't tell exactly where the change came from.

But this time, the monk asked frankly: "brother Qian, how do I feel that your temperament is different from before?"

Wang Qian smile, just at this time a leaf quietly fell from the tree.

Seeing that he was about to float to Wang Qian, Wang Qian just stood there.

The leaf stopped in front of Wang Qian's eyes.

It's like someone hanging this leaf with a string in front of Wang Qian's eyes.

Wang Qian, on the other hand, didn't do a single thing.

Just looking at the leaf, the leaf stops there.

I'm afraid no one will believe this kind of thing.

However, Wang Qian now has this kind of ability.

With Wang Qian's eyes, the leaf slowly fell to the ground.

People feel puzzled when they see this scene, and Ji Xiangchuan's eyes are even brighter.

Just now, she didn't feel the fluctuation of the true force on Wang Qian's body. Just relying on a breath field, she let his leaves settle there.

Everyone was shocked.

Han Feilin was the first to wake up. He was used to Wang Qian's magic. He immediately said to Wang Qian, "Master Wang, I'll stay here for one night. Tomorrow I'll take you to the meeting hall of Feng Shui Association."

Wang Qian nodded.

At this time, Wang Qian looked at the surrounding environment, which is a high-end villa area.

Far away is the scale of the high-rise buildings, near is the lush trees.

There are a lot of pine trees planted along the road. Even in winter, these pine trees will bring a touch of green and make people happy.

"It's a good place to be quiet in the middle of trouble." When Wang Qian saw the layout here, his eyes also showed a sense of appreciation.

Under the leadership of Han Feilin, Wang Qian and Han Ping walk into a villa.

Originally, Wang Qian thought that his villa in Star City was luxurious enough. However, when he opened the gate of the villa and saw the rockery fountain and corridor in the villa, he realized that he was short-sighted.

"Lao Han didn't see that, you old boy, are you so rich?"

When Han Feilin heard Wang Qian's words, he immediately gave a bitter smile: "Master Wang. This villa is also provided by the consortia behind it. "

"Oh?" Wang Qian nodded when he heard this.

At first, he thought it was strange that Han Feilin's economic strength was not enough to buy such a house in the provincial capital city.

Han Fei and Wang Fei, who are more than 60 years old, just came out of the house.

The old man rubbed two walnuts in his hand, and also carried some beads with yellow pear wood on his wrist.

He wore a black jacket on his upper body and a pair of cloth trousers on his lower body.

See this old man.

Han Feilin quickly welcomed him: "Mr. Lin! Why are you here? "

When Lin Zhiyuan heard Han Feilin's words, he laughed and said, "ha ha! Xiao Han, I'm satisfied with the place I arranged for you? "

Han Feilin nodded and said: "satisfied! satisfied! Mr. Lin, this is master Wang Qian. "

Han Feilin pointed to Wang Qian's direction.

"Master Wang?" Lin Zhiyuan looked at Wang Qian with red lips and white teeth, like a teenager, and his eyes showed a trace of doubt: "Lao Han, you are not joking with me. How can there be such a young master? If you are so young, you can be a master. I am not living in vain? Ha ha ha

Although Mr. Lin said that, he came to Wang Qian and held out his hand. "But I still believe in Mr. Han's eyes. If you say it's Master Wang, there must be something special about him, right? Master Wang

Mr. Lin then looked at Wang Qian with a trace of light in his eyes.

Wang Qian met the bright eyes of old Lin and also laughed.

The old man is quite interesting.

He held out his hand and shook it with Mr. Lin.

"Oh, Master Wang's palm is really good. It's really a saint's palm!" After shaking hands with Wang Qian, Lin took a special look at Wang Qian's palm and praised him.

When Wang Qian heard what Lin said, he quickly arched his hand and said, "I dare not!"

Lin took care of his beard, then led the way, leading Wang Qian, Han Ping, Han Feilin and others into the villa.The courtyard of the villa is full of cold resistant plants.

Even in this late autumn season is also full of flowers.

The chrysanthemums planted on the side of the path are blooming with their own gorgeous gold.

"When autumn comes, September 8, I'll kill all the flowers after they bloom!" Looking at the chrysanthemums on the roadside, Wang Qian couldn't help thinking of this poem.

This poem is the praise of chrysanthemum, by chrysanthemum to express the author's ambition.

Lin Zhiyuan, who was walking in front of him, was bright in his eyes and said: "yes, yes, of all the flowers, my favorite is chrysanthemum. I like its arrogance, and I like the maverick that she doesn't want to bloom with others."

Wang Qian nodded slightly.

But I didn't expect that the monk interrupted there: "yes, yes, I also like Lin Lao's Chrysanthemum."

As soon as he said this, all the people looked back at the monk.

The monk quickly covered his mouth.

Knowing that he must have said something wrong, the monk laughed awkwardly: "I like the chrysanthemum planted by Mr. Lin, not the chrysanthemum on Mr. Lin!"

Lin Zhiyuan's face turned black when he heard the monk say so.

The monk didn't explain, but the more he explained, the darker he was.

Monk this guy smoked his mouth twice: "look at my mouth!"

Geng Zhiyi said: "this one is more smiling. Come in with me. "

Lin old warm greeting way.

After welcoming all the people into the room, they all took their seats.

A servant had poured the tea for a long time. Wang Qian took the tea from the table and blew it gently.

Misty smoke floated before his eyes.

"After all, it's better to Miss Wang Cui than tea."

Although he can now find Cuicui from the five breath beads, he is afraid that he will frighten master Lin.

"Master Wang." After drinking a few cups of tea, Lin finally looked at Wang Qian seriously. Wang Qian looked at Lin with some doubts and didn't know what he wanted to do.