Super Great Fortune Teller

Then, a fat middle-aged man pushed the door in.

"Zhang Hua?" Old master Zhang's face turned cold when he saw the middle-aged man.

"Zhang Hua?" When Wang Qian heard the name, he immediately thought of it. Just now one of the villagers said that Zhang Hua was the boss who came to see Han Feilin.

"Great grandfather." Zhang Hua bows to old master Zhang and sees Wang Qian, Zhang Jiuling and monk in the room. Zhang Hua is not surprised.

"What are you doing here?" Old master Zhang looked at Zhang Hua discontentedly and asked.

When Zhang Hua heard his words, he turned pale and said, "I heard that someone came to make trouble in the village this evening. I've come to have a look. Moreover, on the way here, I have already called the police to bring these people to justice. "

Zhang Hua looked at the direction of monk Wang Qian and Zhang Jiuling, his eyes were grim.

When Wang Qian heard Zhang Hua's words, he frowned.

Since he came to Qingzhou City, troubles have come one after another. First of all, Han Feilin was beaten and hospitalized, and then a reporter came to interview him. After the interview, it was broadcast on TV that night, and the theme of the interview was to uncover the mystery of feng shui master.

Today, when they came to investigate the matter, they were arrested by the people of zhangjiacun. If it wasn't for the medicinal power of sandalwood, the monk would have taken them away and left zhangjiacun.

Although Wang Qian can now go out of his body and knock out all the people present, it is also a bad name for Wang Qian and the southern school feng shui master.

Can't advance or retreat?

It's a good game.

Wang Qian couldn't help shaking his head and laughing bitterly when he thought of it.

"Is there a reporter waiting for us outside after we are arrested?" Wang Qian looked at Zhang Hua and said faintly.

Zhang Hua's face changed when he heard Wang Qian's words.

"What? Isn't it right to take you to the bureau? " A villager of Zhang Jia village said.

"The old master immediately asked Zhang Hua to take this boy away. Tomorrow I'll go to the feng shui master of the north school to show us Feng Shui again!" Immediately another villager from Zhangjia village said.

Zhang Qian, who was once called Wang weipang on the way to the village, should have seen him.

Zhang Jiao met Wang Qian's eyes and said: "what? Boy, it seems that your eyes are hostile to me. If my name is Zhang Jiao, get up and let's practice! "

Zhang Jiao looked at Wang Qian with disdain and said.

After Zhang Jiao finished, another figure appeared behind him: "hum! Count me in! Hum! Just a few geomantic omens and their small bodies, you don't have to do anything at all. I can take all three of them down by myself. "

Zhang Hua is a little hasty said: "my Lord."

But Mr. Zhang kept his eyes closed and didn't say a word. This dying old man is not so easy to cheat. Jing mang flashed in his eyes and looked at Wang Qian again: "since you say you are a feng shui master, can you remedy the Feng Shui mistakes caused by the Southern Feng Shui master?"

For Mr. Zhang, his primary concern is to make the ancestral hall of zhangjiacun peaceful and to continue the good fortune of zhangjiacun.

Wang Qian nodded and said, "of course, but it's night now. It's not easy to do it. I have to wait until the day. I can't come to a conclusion until I'm in a bad mood again."

Wang Qian returned slowly.

"Hum, master, do you still want this man to come to Fengshui?" Zhang Jiao said immediately dissatisfied.

But the monk said with disdain: "hum! Let me tell you, it's a great honor for my brother Qian to see Fengshui in person. My brother Qian doesn't sell it easily, and the price is more than 10 million every time. My brother Qian promised to help you watch Fengshui for free, and you zhangjiacun will get a 10 million level bargain! "

"By you? Can we solve the Fengshui problem in zhangjiacun? Even if you solve the Fengshui problem, you should Immediately, some villagers despise Tao.

"Yes, what if you can't see the fengshui of zhangjiacun well?" Zhang Jiao looked at Wang Qian with disdain and said.

Wang Qian glanced at Zhang Sheng and all the people of Zhang Jia: "if Wang doesn't see the fengshui of Zhang Jia village well, you can handle it."

"There's no need to deal with it. You can give us more than 100 households in Zhangjia village, each with a million." Zhang Jiao snorted coldly and said, "dare you, boy?"

Old master Zhang shook his head when he heard Zhang Sheng's words.

"Boy, I'll only give you one day if it's before dark tomorrow. If you can solve the problem of Fengshui in zhangjiacun, I can not pursue the mistakes of that Fengshui master in the past. If tomorrow, you can't solve the problem of Fengshui in zhangjiacun, hum, when the time comes, I will calculate the old and new accounts together. " With these words, Master Zhang left the villa.

The rest of the villagers in Zhangjia village carried monk Wang Qian and Zhang Jiuling into a room."It's really interesting that these people even went to ancestral temple. They were so scared that their legs were soft. Can they still watch Feng Shui?" After throwing monk Wang Qian into a guest room, one of the villagers said something fragmentary.

But Wang Qian and the monk looked at each other, and they both saw a helpless look from each other's eyes.

Qingzhou City.

In a villa, Zhang Hua looks at Guo Ziqi and the elder of Taiyi gate, whose head is almost down to the crotch.

"Zhang Hua, you are useless. You can't do such a thing well." The elder said to Zhang Hua with a cold hum.

Zhang Hua's face was even paler when he heard the elder's words.

"Forget it, it's not Zhang Hua's fault." Guo Ziqi shook his head. Then he asked, "I'm afraid Mr. Zhang is over 100 years old this year."

Zhang Hua nodded.

"It's a long-lived old man." Guo Ziqi said calmly.

"Four elders! Don't attack the old master. He is the spiritual leader of Zhang Jia! " Zhang Hua was pale.

Guo Ziqi gave Zhang Hua a cold look: "I didn't expect that. It's bad for old master Zhang, but it doesn't matter. It's absolutely impossible for Wang Qian to find the crux of Fengshui tomorrow. You'll continue to let Xiaoqing take reporters to interview Zhang Jia village tomorrow. I'd like to see how Wang Qian loses face tomorrow. "

Hearing Guo Ziqi's words, the elder beside Guo Ziqi also smiles and nods, waving Zhang Hua back.

Then looking at Guo Ziqi, he asked, "younger martial brother, why don't we give Wang Qian to you tonight?"

A big elder wiped his neck.

However, Guo Ziqi looked at the elder with an idiot's eyes: "elder martial brother, don't you really know how Wang Qian killed the third younger martial brother and his enemies?"