After seeing Qi Yan's skills with his own eyes, Yuan Peng no longer dared to underestimate the feng shui profession as before. So when he heard Qi Yan said that he could break his Yuan family's luck, he took a step back in fright. The family is his strongest backing, and if something really happens to the Yuan family, he will become nothing.
"Master Qi is very loud," Li Cunxu's master and apprentice lost their hands and are no longer valued by the Yuan family. At this time, the Yuan family can give them some face, and someone must stand up and cheer for Yuan Peng.
Although Li Qianqian hated Yuan Peng for being ruthless to her, but seeing that he was threatened by Qi Yan, she could not help but stand up, walked behind Yuan Peng and said, "I still want to lose my luck, who do you think you are?"
"I keep brushing my teeth every morning and night, who has a bad breath?" Qi Yan glanced at Li Qianqian, "After all, you master and apprentice are also from the Xuanshu world, so why didn't anyone tell you that you have a powder on you?"
Li Qianqian's face turned pale. As a Feng Shui master, she naturally understands the meaning of "Fen Sha". To put it bluntly, that is, she has a bad luck now, and she is destined to have no good results.
"You don't need to say these words to confuse people," Li Qianqian gritted her teeth. "It's a pity that you are still a practitioner in the world of mystic arts, but you even threatened to break your luck. Are you not afraid of being condemned?"
Everyone's luck has a fixed number, so almost all warlocks who follow the right path dare not cut off their luck. These decent warlocks dare not do anything they dare to do.
"If you say I don't dare, I don't dare?" Qi Yan looked at Yuan Peng with a half-smile, "Why don't you let Yuan Da Shao try it?"
Yuan Peng wanted to believe what Li Qianqian said, but in the face of Qi Yan's calm appearance, he did not dare to gamble with the entire family. Because he won the bet, he may still face the retaliation of the Cen family.
"Qi Yan," Yuan Peng gritted his teeth, "are you really so ruthless?"
"What kind of relationship do you think we have between us?" Qi Yan raised his left eyebrows, as if mocking people, "If your brother is here today, I can still save some face for the sake of the school's friendship, But who are you?"
What Yuan Peng dislikes the most is don't compare him to his younger brother. Isn't his younger brother better than him and enrolled in the art department of a first-class capital in the country? As for everyone praising him, thinking that his older brother is not as good as his younger brother
But Qi Yan seemed to know what Yuan Peng didn't like to listen to. The more he didn't like to listen to something, the more Qi Yan liked to mention it, and he would not stop until he was so angry that he vomited blood for three liters.
"Without the Yuan family, you are nothing, and you dare to say it to clean up my words," Qi Yan stepped on the stone next to him, with the imposing aura of a jungle bandit, "Your family, come and plot against me first. , I'm so embarrassed to come to me for help, I don't want to help, so I've become your enemy?"
"There have been many people who have been rejected by me since childhood. If you are unhappy, hold it back. If you want revenge, come here," Qi Yan glanced at Yuan Chongan and Yuan Peng, and sneered, "I am not afraid to reveal the secret today. , tell you one thing directly."
"Master Qi!" Yuan Chongan heard a saying that the auspicious words said by the fortune teller may not be effective, but the bad luck will definitely come true, so he hurriedly called out to stop Qi Yan.
Qi Yan glanced at him and continued: "Unless your Yuan family really finds a super-first-class master to transfer you to Yinzhaiwang Point, it will fall within eight years."
"You are talking nonsense!" Yuan Peng said with a twisted expression, "Qi Yan, you wicked sect, don't open your mouth and curse people!"
"I never talk nonsense," Qi Yan looked at Yuan Peng very plainly, with a few strands of sympathy, "When people owe a debt, they will have to pay it back sooner or later. Whether it is decades or hundreds of years, even if the creditor forgets, And God remembers it for him."
Yuan Chongan swayed a few times, barely standing still with the help of bodyguards. Yuan's ancestor was a water bandit. At that time, the world was in chaos. His ancestors took the opportunity to make a fortune, and they also got a lot of lives on their hands. Later, they took the money and fled abroad. After the turmoil ended, his family returned to China to invest in the name of responding to the call of the country. For nearly a hundred years, he has been living a glorious life, and even he himself almost forgot where their money came from.
Qi Yan repeated this twice. When Qi Yan said this just now, he just thought that Qi Yan was deceiving Yuan Peng by talking nonsense, but now seeing Qi Yan's clear face, Yuan Chongan understood, Qi Yan It's true that they figured out what happened in their family back then.
Does what Qi Yan can figure out mean that those first-class masters can also figure it out
It's no wonder that the masters he took a liking to, he visited repeatedly twice, but he was unwilling to let go. Did he think that their Yuan family should end up like this
Why can the old man Cen Qiusheng invite four or five masters to see Feng Shui by just opening his mouth, but when he comes to his place, he can only invite a warlock from other places, and in the end he only finds a fake acupoint
What does the evil done by the predecessors have to do with their younger generation, why should they be allowed to bear it
"Grandpa, are you okay?" Yuan Peng saw that his grandfather's expression was not good, and he didn't care about quarreling with Qi Yan, so he ran back to Yuan Chong'an to support him, "I'll take you back to the hotel to rest first, China is so big, the world is so big. Qi Yan is not the only one who knows Feng Shui."
"Apeng, don't be rude," Yuan Chongan was better at forbearance than his younger grandson. He hid his trembling hands behind his sleeves and smiled at Qi Yanci, "Yuan Peng is ignorant, so Master Qi laughed."
Qi Yan lowered his eyelids and said with a smile: "Yuan Dashao has a straightforward personality, what to say, it's not rude."
Yuan Chongan's complexion changed slightly, but he still squeezed a smile to Qi Yan: "This is not a good place to talk. When there is a chance after the capital, I, the old man, will invite Master Qi to have a good gathering."
"It's only when people who have affection meet. It's a big family in the Yuan family. Qi Yan is only a liar and can't stand high." Qi Yan sighed, "Mr. Yuan doesn't have to be like this. Can't help."
Yuan Chongan only felt a smell of fishy sweetness coming from his throat, and it took a while to suppress the smelly sweetness: "Why did Master Qi say this?"
"Mr. Yuan, you must pay attention to a good day and auspicious day in everything you do. If you miss the auspicious time, how can you get good luck?" If the Yuan family didn't bother about those things at that time, they would be willing to make a promise to do good deeds to make up for the mistakes made by their ancestors. , maybe he can make another shot. But now the Yuan family has already missed their last chance, unless there are gods in the world, no one can save them.
"I missed it..." Yuan Chongan had a lot of thoughts in his mind, some guilt, some regret, some anger, but more of it was despair, this time he finally didn't hold back, vomited blood with a puff, swayed and fell down .
"Grandpa!" Yuan Peng supported Yuan Chongan at a loss and stared at Qi Yan fiercely, "Qi Yan, if something happens to my grandfather, I will never let you go!"
After finishing speaking, Yuan Chongan and a few bodyguards hurriedly sent Yuan Chongan down the mountain.
"Master Qi," Lao He looked at Qi Yan worriedly, "If you offend the Yuan family like this, what if they retaliate against you?"
"Then I'll break his luck."
Old He felt a chill on his back: "Can you really lose your luck?"
Qi Yan put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Don't take it seriously, Mr. He, I'm joking with you."
"Hahaha," Old Hegan laughed, "Master Qi, you are so humorous."
Is it really just humor? Wang Hang glanced at his friend suspiciously, and intuitively told him that with such an arrogant personality as money and money, he said that if he could cut off his luck, he would cut off his luck. It was not like bragging.
Qi Yan stayed here for a few days until Lao He's elders were actually buried before returning to the capital by plane with Wang Hang.
As soon as he got off the plane, he received a call from Cen Baihe, saying that he was outside the airport.
"What's a good thing with such a bright smile on his face?" Wang Hang carried a large box of local products bought from Yungu Province, and put one hand on Qi Yan's shoulder, "Tell me about it."
Qi Yan shook his head, and when he walked out of the passage, he saw Cen Baihe standing outside. He was wearing a tailored suit. Standing there seemed to have a Meitu Xiuxiu function. Important mannequin. Of course, it is also possible that the lover sees Xi Shi in his eyes, but there is no one else in Qi Yan's eyes at this time.
Wang Hang, who was lying on Qi Yan's shoulder with one hand, suddenly felt that his hand was empty and almost fell to the ground. When he looked up, he saw Qian Qian running towards another man with jubilant steps.
The cub that I watched for nearly five years was actually taken away by a weasel, instead of a little beautiful girl, I felt a little sad thinking about it.
"Bai He!" Qi Yan jumped onto Cen Baihe, so scared that Cen Baihe hurriedly put his arms around him, "Be careful, don't fall."
"It's so easy to fall," Qi Yan wrapped his arms around Cen Baihe's neck and kissed him on his chin, "Did you miss me?"
"I think about it," Cen Baihe smiled and patted his buttocks, carefully placed the person on the ground, and picked up the suitcase on the side, "I heard that there is a lot of humidity in Yungu Province, are you used to it? ?"
"Fortunately, the mushroom soup they have over there is very delicious, and I brought a pack back," Qi Yan said with a smile, "Take it back and make the soup."
"Okay," Cen Baihe took Qi Yan's hand and took a few steps forward, only to remember that there were other people behind him, "Mr. Wang, it's been hard work on the road."
"It's not hard, it's not hard, I just ran to join in the fun, the real hard work is money," Wang Hang thought to himself, you can look at me straight, single dogs are also dogs, don't you know how to take care of them
After finally seeing his driver, Wang Hang said hello to Qi Yan, and rushed into his car, killing him and not wanting to be a light bulb anymore.
As usual, Qi Yan went to give incense to the master, then turned around and went back to the Cen family, and was warmly welcomed by the Cen family.
While eating, Cen Qiusheng suddenly said: "The Yuan family has been asking when you will return to the imperial capital these past few days. I think they look a little wrong."
Qi Yan nodded and said, "Uncle, is there any business in the family that has anything to do with him? If you can quit, quit as soon as possible. The Yuan family's luck has come to an end."
Hearing the word "home", Cen Baihe showed a silly smile on his face.