"Hmph! Young man, do you think I dare not sit?"

The old man didn't look at the recliner carefully, so he stepped forward two steps and sat down...

"Click!"

The recliner suddenly broke, and the old man lay on the ground in a mess. The sword in his hand was loosened and he was covered in dust.

"Haha! It's time for you to lose weight, right?"

Shui Miao bent down and picked up the long sword, pulled it out, and smelled a strange smell, which was realgar!

I pulled it, did this old guy actually treat me as a monster?

"What a sword, it's so cheap!" Shui Miao put up his long sword and said seriously to the old man who was confused and confused: "Old man, my recliner is an antique passed down from the ancestors in the Ming Dynasty. I have always taken care of it carefully. When I lay on it, I dare not use my strength! I serve it like serving my ancestors, but now you have ruined my ancestors, how do you think you should calculate this account?"

"Boy, do you want to cheat someone?"

The old man was furious and was about to rob Shui Miao's long sword.

Shui Miao's body flashed and said with a smile: "Old man, I advise you not to do anything and make trouble. There are cameras here. You are disrespectful to me and bully me, a child. If the police uncle knows about it, that would be bad."

"Boy, give me the Qinggang Sword." The old man looked around and looked for the camera.

Influenced by Shui Miao, he really regarded himself as a bad guy who bullies the child.

Shui Miao shook his head, "You should accompany my ancestral lounge chair first, it is not expensive and is worth eight million."

"Go and grab you! This rag is also an antique, you think I am..."

The old man picked up a bamboo strip on the ground and touched it with his hand. He was stunned. He hurriedly ran behind Shui Miao. Seeing that there was no dust on Shui Miao, he suddenly realized that this was meeting a master!

Shui Miao held the sword in his hand and looked at it, "Forget it, judging by your age, I don't want you to accompany you so much money, so I'll mortgage this Qinggang Sword to me."

“…”

The old man stared at Shui Miao without saying a word.

"What, are you angry?"

"Or can't bear to bear?"

"Haha, since you are so reluctant to let go, why do you have to force yourself for others?"

"Fengshui master, you said you are Fengshui master, then okay, if you help me with three things, I will give you this long sword back?"

Shui Miao shook the green steel sword in his hand and looked at the old man very seriously.

The old man looked at the Qinggang Sword and responded with some fear.

Shui Miao looked around and said, "There is nothing to do. You can answer my question first. You must tell the truth, otherwise, this sword will never be yours."

"You, ask."

The old man obviously lacks confidence.

"You were found by Qin Gang, right?" Shui Miao asked with a smile.

The old man was stunned, "You are really amazing, not bad, it's him."

Shui Miao nodded, "Very good, let's forget about this problem, now is the second thing, please help me assemble the recliner."

"But it dispersed?"

The old man saw that some of the bamboo pieces were broken into two pieces.

Shui Miao said to do his best, and then took Changjian back to the store.

The old man knew that Shui Miao was a master and could not afford to offend him, so he quickly started to assemble the recliner. He finally assembled the recliner, but as soon as he touched it, the recliner would definitely scatter all over the floor.

"Forget it, let's do it." Shui Miao walked out and handed the sword to the old man, laying down on the recliner that seemed impossible to support someone. "By the way, there is one last thing. Tell Qin Gang for me that next time you find a more powerful character, it's best not to let me down."

“…”

The old man was speechless, looked at Shui Miao in embarrassment, turned around and left.

Shui Miao picked up a leaf and continued to sleep.

Zhang Jianzi and Wang Crook were about to come over to talk to Shui Miao, but when they saw that Shui Miao was sleeping again, they had to stop.

...

It was past one o'clock in the afternoon, and it was the time when the scorching sun was hanging high.

At this moment, a white car suddenly stopped in front of Shui Miao's shop.

The old man, who was not tall in his head, had a national face, had white hair and beard. He looked like he was about seventy years old, was helped out by a beauty in his twenties.

The old man looked at Shui Miao's sign, smiled faintly, went straight into the store, looked at the decorations in the store, and then turned around and walked out.

The bodyguard driving took out a folding chair from the car and placed it next to Shui Miao, and asked the old man to sit down.

After the old man sat down, he looked at Shui Miao with a smile, and introduced himself: "My surname is Qin and my name is Feng. I have been studying Feng Shui for many years. I should be considered a Feng Shui master. Today, I heard an old friend say that you are a master of Taoism and a master, so I came to ask for advice. I hope you can give me some advice!"

“…”

Shui Miao lay down without any response, as if she was asleep.

The beauty next to the old man couldn't stand it anymore, so she kicked the recliner with her high heels, "Hey, my grandfather is talking to you!"

“…”

Shui Miao still didn't respond.

Seeing that Shui Miao did not respond, the beauty reached out to take the leaves on Shui Miao's face. Unexpectedly, she was stopped by the old man Qin Feng, "You must not be rude and go back to the car."

"Grandpa, he is rude!"

The beauty stomped her feet and pouted.

"Get in the car!"

Qin Feng said again with a stern face.

"snort!"

The beauty turned around and pulled her into the car.

Qin Feng picked up his fist at Shui Miao and smiled and said, "The child is ignorant. I hope you don't mind. I'm here to visit him sincerely. If the guy is really sleepy, then I'll wait a while." The reason why Qin Feng was patient was because he saw the recliner. The recliner was obviously scattered. It could blow it down when the wind blew. How could it support a young man? It was obvious that this young man was a paradise!

"Look, look, isn't that Qin Feng, the president of Huanghai Yi Society?"

"I can't see clearly, but it seems he is..."

"Be good, even Qin Feng is here. Shui Miao is really awesome!"

"Shh, let's just say a little bit, don't make our benefactor unhappy."

"Yes, yes, he is our benefactor, benefactor..."

Zhang Xiaozi and Wang Crook whispered and hid and peeked.

At this time, the lounge chairs under Shui Miao suddenly fell apart and piled up all over the floor, but Shui Miao still maintained the lying position!

"Haha, old man, you are so proud of me. I am not a paradise! I just practiced the iron bridge skill with my grandfather when I was a child. I was lying here, but I was actually practicing martial arts." Shui Miao took off the leaves, stood up straight, smiled at Qin Feng, and then looked at the little beauty in the car. The little beauty had a tender skin and tender skin and big eyes. At a glance, she knew that she was the kind of daughter of a rich family.

"Hmph! I pretended to behave and I knew he was not a Feng Shui master." Seeing Shui Miao say this, the little beauty pushed open the car door and was about to come out.

Because the little beauty is wearing a miniskirt and getting off the car is prone to expose herself, Qin Feng suddenly shouted, "Stay in the car, don't come out!"

"I'm going to be more out..."
Chapter completed!