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Gao Qiang's face turned cold and anger arose in his heart, but this was the garrison camp, so he couldn't do it directly, so he had to say patiently:

"Is the head of the Chen family old? Have you forgotten the five words "Master must not be humiliated"? Or do you think I am young and think I am easy to bully?"

Chen Yongshou's face changed, he took a photo according to his mouth, and smiled awkwardly:

"Haha, look at my mouth, why don't you have a door?

Master Xu, I am a straightforward person. You are a great master, so don’t be as knowledgeable as me.”

"hehe."

Gao Qiang sneered without comment.

Lin Yuyang suddenly spoke, "The Master Chen is right, right? You, a young man in your twenties, have you learned Feng Shui knowledge from your master for several years?

If you don’t memorize the Yin and Yang Bagua, you dare to come out to show people Feng Shui. What do you think you are not a liar?”

Fu Chenghai was shocked. Although he had no feelings for Lin Yuyang, he was in the name of a master, for fear that Gao Qiang would destroy Lin Yuyang in anger.

He quickly stood up and smiled and said, "Uncle Master, you can't say that. There are mountains outside the mountain and people outside. We can't make a conclusion, right?"

Lin Yuyang glanced at him coldly, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

Zhang Ping raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Is that true?"

As for whether the so-called Yinsha Qi can be solved, they don’t care at all.

"this……"

He could only say to Zhang Ping: "Captain Zhang, Master Lin is indeed a famous Feng Shui master."

Wang Wenlong sneered, and he seemed to be "Come and hit me". He felt that there was the Zhou family standing behind him, and Xu Qiang would definitely not dare to touch him.

Lin Yuyang responded lightly, looked at Gao Qiang contemptuously, snorted coldly, and turned his head.

Wang Wenlong was so depressed that he almost squirted out an old blood.

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

As soon as Wang Wenlong spoke, He Tianyong and Chen Yongshou quickly spoke out.

"Yes, we went to the restaurant just now to see it. Young Master Zhang, such a handsome young man, was broken by Xu Qiang's limbs. It was so miserable!"

Zhang Ping was stunned, a little confused about Gao Qiang's meaning, and pondered: "It's good, then there will be Master Laulin."

After two hours a day, practiced for twenty years, then became a master?

It just happened to take this opportunity to kill Xu Qiang, and then the Lu family's industries were all under control, and the martial arts world in the provincial capital would be the ones that the three of them would say in the future.

"Isn't it just a master? You can't stop letting people talk, right?"

Chen Yongshou also woke up and hurriedly said, "Yes, that day, Mr. Zhang came to me and said he wanted to do something, and he couldn't be so absurd anymore."

He frowned and turned to look at Gao Qiang.

"you……"

Why not do this? Let Master Lin take a look first, maybe you can solve the problem here?"

I have practiced for decades, practicing in the winter and in the summer, and I am still a half-step master.

Zhang Ping glanced at the three of them and said lightly: "Before this, I have to ask three of you to solve my doubts. My nephew has always been eating, drinking, having fun and not doing serious business. Why did he think of buying a restaurant?"

"I……"

Fu Chenghai's face changed in fear, for fear that Gao Qiang would kill Lin Yuyang on the spot when he was angry.

He glanced at Gao Qiang and sneered, "Tell me so, even if this kid is not a liar, he is no different from garbage in my eyes!"

Zhang Ping waved to the captain, and after giving instructions, the captain took Gao Qiang to the outside.

"Okay, I'll ask him when I have time."

I can tell you very responsibly that in our mainland, no Feng Shui master can catch my eye."

Because, the main reason you can't become a master is that you don't have the ability and your talent is so bad that you can't be worse."

When Wang Wenlong and the other two were stunned when they heard Zhang Ping’s tone was wrong.

Wang Wenlong's face was gloomy and terrible, but those words could not be refuted.

Gao Qiang burst out laughing and deliberately angered him: "Yes, I am really good at Feng Shui."

"Even if you have a good talent in Feng Shui, how much time can you spend on Feng Shui? Are you not practicing martial arts anymore?"

Wang Wenlong suddenly felt something wrong, and grinned awkwardly, and said with a forced smile: "Maybe...Maybe Mr. Zhang has realized his great enlightenment and wants to do something by himself."

Gao Qiang shook his head and said lightly: "The same thing is said, knowledge limits your imagination. If you haven't seen it yourself, it doesn't mean others can't.

Zhang Ping sneered, glanced at the three of them, got up and came to Gao Qiang, and whispered:

After pursuing a concern, Wang Wenlong began to give Gao Qiang eye drops again and asked with concern:

"Sir Zhang, is Mr. Zhang's situation okay now?"

Zhang Ping doesn't like Lin Yuyang's arrogant personality very much, and this person was recommended by Wang Wenlong, so he is even more reluctant to use it.

"Well, I'll ask Xiao Wang and the others to give you."

"Well……"

Who can believe this when you say it?

Wang Wenlong concluded that he was bragging and retorted: "How can you become a master for two hours a day?

"Human energy is limited, and your achievements in martial arts are indeed admirable, but you can't say that your Feng Shui talent is equally good, right?"

Gao Qiang smiled playfully and said to Zhang Ping: "Captain Zhang, since the head of the Wang family and the others want to help, it is hard for you to refuse.

The more Wang Wenlong thought about it, the more excited he became, but he didn't notice that Zhang Ping's face had sunk.

"As outsiders, we can't stand it anymore, you must make the decision for Mr. Zhang."

Before, Xu Qiang was able to solve the problem of Yinsha, but Zhang Ping might not touch him. Now that with Lin Yuyang, Zhang Ping will definitely not forgive Xu Qiang.

"Uncle Master!"

Seeing Gao Qiang silent, he felt relieved and taught a lesson with an elder's attitude:

No matter how talented you are, you will never become a master so quickly if you don’t work hard.”

Lin Yuyang said arrogantly with his hands behind his back: "Sir Zhang, right? As the saying goes, "Are you good at choosing a virtuous person, don't avoid relatives."

Wang Wenlong's expression stagnated, his face turned slightly red, and he coughed lightly:

"Thank you for your reminder. I, Zhang Ping, will definitely record this favor!"

Gao Qiang said lightly: "Practicing martial arts is very simple. Practicing for two hours a day, you will become a master as you practice."

A hint of joy flashed in Wang Wenlong and others' eyes. As long as Gao Qiang did not participate in this matter and did not have a relationship with Zhang Ping, they would be relieved.

"Brother Xu, I'll write down today's matters and I'll thank you another day."

"Brother Zhang, you're welcome, then I'll go back first."

Wang Wenlong and others came late. I didn't know that Gao Qiang had cured Zhang Ping's hidden disease. When he saw this scene, he was shocked.

What does it mean?

He beat the garrison commander's nephew, was captured and returned to the garrison camp, and then left in a swagger?

Is it just a waste of time?

What happened to Zhang Ping? His nephew's limbs were broken, and he actually let him go?

Does this kid have any unknown background?
Chapter completed!