"Everyone, the shop is closed. I'm in a bad mood today and I don't want to adjust my feng shui. Please help me."

Xiao Fan stood up and said.

He was not in a bad mood because Liu He and the others were causing trouble. The trouble caused by Liu He and the others was just a small incident.

Xiao Fan is because of Dong Zhihai.

Judging from the information provided by the system, Dong Zhihai is definitely a good husband, a good father, and a good son to his parents.

But his life was not good.

I can't do anything to help, I can only watch good people die.

The taste is unpleasant.

"Master Xiao, you must go to my house tomorrow to help me adjust the feng shui."

"Master Xiao, the money has been prepared for you a long time ago."

"Master Xiao——"

Many guests spoke one after another.

They are all regular customers, and they know clearly what level Xiao Fan is.

Asking Xiao Fan to adjust the feng shui would cost at least one hundred taels of silver. Do you really think they are stupid?

Every customer who wants to ask Xiao Fan to adjust Feng Shui has already understood it in detail before that.

Xiao Fan is definitely a true master!

"Chen Ping'an, I'll leave the store to you, and I'll give you a bonus at the end of the month!"

Xiao Fan said to Chen Pingan.

With Chen Pingan's help, he felt much more relaxed.

Otherwise, with so many people coming into the store, he would have to spend a lot of time cleaning himself.

"Master Xiao, you asked me to do these things, and they are all within my scope."

Chen Pingan said respectfully.

He was extremely grateful to Xiao Fan.

If it weren't for Xiao Fan, his family's revenge would probably never be avenged!

Chen Ping'an is willing even to be a slave!

After leaving the shop, Xiao Fan went to the teahouse.

I've been quite busy recently and haven't come to the teahouse to listen to books much.

…

While Xiao Fan was listening to the book, Liu He and many others arrived near Dong Zhihai's home.

Dong Zhihai's parents did not live in Lingxiao City, but in a nearby small town.

Dong Zhihai asked someone to invite his parents over.

His wife hurriedly went to the school to ask for leave and brought her son back.

Two hours later, Dong Zhihai's parents were picked up, and his wife carefully prepared a feast.

But while eating, Dong Zhihai’s wife’s eyes turned red, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Zhihai, did you bully Xiaomei? Let me tell you, if you bully Xiaomei, I will not be the first to forgive you!"

Dong Zhihai's mother said sternly.

The old couple were a little panicked in this situation. Could it be that Dong Zhihai and the others were about to disperse?

Isn't this a casual meal?

"Mom, Zhihai didn't bully me."

Dong Zhihai's wife said quickly.

Dong Zhihai poured a glass of wine for his father: "Father, I would like to toast you. Father, mother, thank you for your kindness in raising me."

His parents suddenly became even more panicked. What on earth is going on?

Dong Zhihai never drinks.

"Daddy!"

Dong Zhihai's children were also a little panicked at this moment.

"Zhihai, what exactly is going on?"

Dong Zhihai's father said in a deep voice.

Dong Zhihai was silent for a while and said: "Father, I should only have one hour to live."

"Bah, bah, bah, Zhihai, what are you talking about?"

Dong Zhihai's mother said quickly.

Dong Zhihai explained the situation.

"Zhihai, you are just a charlatan, a warlock, and you still take it seriously!"

"Master Xiao is talking nonsense, and I will destroy his shop!"

Dong Zhihai's parents were extremely angry.

"Father, mother, Master Xiao is very powerful."

"There is still a little time now. I want to explain something. You should listen to me first."

Dong Zhihai said in a deep voice.

Time passed by, and the three hours Xiao Fan mentioned were getting closer and closer.

Liu He and many others were near Dong's house.

As long as something happens to the Dong family, they will hear the news immediately!

"Everyone, there is only half a stick of incense left until three hours. Dong Zhihai and his family are still chatting. Xiao Fan is just talking nonsense!"

Liu He's apprentice said loudly.

Many other people also talked about it.

Some of them were martial artists, and there were even two martial arts masters in the crowd. They could hear the sounds in the room clearly.

Dong Zhihai spoke with great vigor and did not mean that he was going to die soon.

"Crunch!"

After a while, the door to Dong Zhihai's house opened.

Dong Zhihai and his family walked out of the house. Dong Zhihai looked fine.

The face is rosy and the steps are strong.

How could you possibly mean to die?

"This is what Master Xiao said, Dong Zhihai can only live for three hours?"

Liu He sneered.

Liu He's disciple said loudly: "Everyone, please open your eyes and see. It will be three hours soon. Isn't Dong Zhihai alive and well now?"

"Everyone, this shows that Xiao Fan is a liar!"

"In the future, everyone should look for highly respected seniors like my master for fortune telling. How good can Xiao Fan be at fortune telling at such a young age?"

Dong Zhihai said: "Everyone, I think Master Xiao should be a true master. Fortune telling is not 100% accurate. Master Xiao occasionally makes mistakes, which is normal."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Zhihai hugged his head in great pain.

He fell straight down.

"Zhihai!"

Dong Zhihai's father was nearby, and he immediately hugged Dong Zhihai.

"Zhihai!"

Dong Zhihai's mother and wife rushed to help in a panic.

Dong Zhihai's eyes quickly became dull and his heart quickly stopped beating.

"this--"

There were hundreds of people watching, and they looked at this scene in disbelief.

Dong Zhihai actually died.

The time is exactly three hours!

Liu He couldn't believe it.
To be continued...