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Chapter 7 The Most Powerful Feng Shui Master

Yang Yuling.

The owner of a Feng Shui company.

To be honest, I have never heard of such a small character. Even though I have been isolated from the world for five years in prison, I basically know a lot about the seniors and new Feng Shui masters outside. I only feel that this Yang

There is something strange about Yu Ling.

After Yang Yuling helped the Hu family move the ancestral grave, he suddenly disappeared from the world and canceled his household registration.

In the human world, Yang Yuling has been declared "dead".

And in the underworld, Yang Yuling might not be found in the book of life and death.

Yang Yuling made the Hu family look like what it is today, with neither humans nor ghosts. If it weren't for my appearance, the Hu family would still be treated like dogs.

I can rest assured that the Hu family will take care of things.

Just as Hu Qiguang said, the person will be captured within twenty hours.

At noon the next day, a dozen white cars with red lights parked in front of Hu's house. People got out of the cars wearing black and white uniforms, and some even had guns, just to escort the arrested "Yang Yuling" to Hu.

A big house.

Actually, I'm not surprised by this formation.

When I was arrested, there were at least 100 people there. At that time, I fled out of fear of crime and tried to escape abroad quickly. However, I still couldn't escape the law. On top of the crime of fraud, I was charged with an additional crime of absconding in fear of crime.

Otherwise I would not have been sentenced to more than ten years in prison.

I thought Yang Yuling was a senior Feng Shui master, but the person arrested turned out to be a young man.

The young man was handcuffed. When he was escorted into the living room, he didn't show much fear, and he looked up arrogantly and looked down on everyone.

"Who is this person?" Hu Qiguang asked.

"Yang Yuling was not found, but his apprentice was found." The man with the gun replied.

Hu Qiguang covered his face and looked helpless. He asked his men to arrest Yang Yuling, but in the end they captured an unimportant person.

Hu Qiguang probably thought that he had not committed any crime, so he was arrested by dozens of people at gunpoint and brought to the Hu family's mansion. If someone reported him, the Hu family would have to bear a lot of responsibility.

"Take it away, take it away...find someone again."

Hu Qiguang did not dare to lose his temper in front of so many people. He ordered his subordinates to deal with Yang Yuling's apprentice rationally.

"Wait a minute!"

I stopped their actions, stepped forward, looked at Yang Yuling's apprentice, and asked.

"What is your name?"

"It's none of your business, Li! I haven't broken any laws, so why are you arresting me? You are abusing your power and saying that I am suspected of promoting feudal superstition. Do you have evidence? Can you see clearly? I am a Feng Shui company, not a so-called Feng Shui company."

Do the charlatans understand what the "Book of Changes" is? They are a bunch of illiterate people!"

Yang Yuling's apprentice was not only scolding me, but also everyone present.

Although Hu Qiguang has the power to cover the sky with one hand, it does not mean that he can misuse his power.

At this time, Hu Qiguang walked up to me and whispered in my ear.

"This guy's name is Li Gong."

"Li Cong, right? Untie him."

Since Li Cong did not commit any crime, there is no need to lock him up.

Hu Qiguang gave his men a look, and they immediately unlocked the handcuffs.

Li Gong looked around at everyone in the living room impatiently, his eyes seemed to say, "You are all screwed."

Li Cong was about to leave, but I stopped him in time.

"Hey! Is your master's name Yang Yuling?" I asked.

"So what? Everyone else is dead, so it has nothing to do with me." Li Cong replied.

"That's right, come and sit for a while." I pointed to the sofa and said.

"I'm very busy and have nothing to talk about. If it weren't for the fact that you are all wearing black and white uniforms, I would definitely let you have a taste of the regret medicine. That's it, I have nothing to say, you caught me here

, you should send me back, right?" Li Cong said in a long way, he was indeed reasonable, but I had no intention of letting him leave.

The door was blocked by people, and no matter what Li Cong said, Li Cong would never be let through without Hu Qiguang's order.

Li Gong looked helpless. He glanced at the guns held by the group of people, and finally sat down on the sofa.

"If you have anything to ask, please ask. I'm really busy with work. It will delay someone's burial at an auspicious time. It's not a matter of money, it's a matter of time. Money can never buy time, do you understand what I mean?

?”

"It seems that you also know Feng Shui? You are young and have some skills, but I feel that you don't have much."

"My master is a Feng Shui master and I am his apprentice. I naturally understand Feng Shui."

"That's right! Once you are a teacher, you are always a father. I can see that you are very grateful to Master."

When he said this, Li Gong looked up at me, frowned and asked.

"Wait a minute, why did you say 'I understand' just now? Could it be that you..."

I approached Li Cong and replied with a half-smile.

"My name is Liu Tianxiao, do you know me?"

When I said my name, the irritated expression on Li Gong's face turned into fear, and cold sweat slowly flowed from both sides of his forehead.

"Liu...Tian Xiao...haven't you been in jail for more than ten years? Why are you here?"

"So, you mean you know me, right?"

I blew out a wisp of smoke on Li Gong's face. He looked straight at me, as if he was frightened.

"I've heard of your reputation." Li Gong swallowed hard: "The most powerful Feng Shui master in the Liu family's Feng Shui family. He was well-known throughout the country at the age of fifteen. At the age of eighteen, he was invited by the Feng Shui Master Association to be a consultant.

When I was ten years old, I moved the richest man to his ancestral grave, and the result was..."

Li Cong was afraid of offending me, so he did not dare to continue what he said next.

Even young people like Li Cong who are new to the field of Feng Shui know about my glorious past, not to mention those seniors with profound qualifications who have to call me Mr. Liu when they see me.

"Now can you tell me where your master Yang Yuling is?" I asked.

"He is really dead! So dead! He has turned into ashes!" Li Gong looked like he was afraid of death.

"Really dead?" I asked again.

"He's really dead! If you don't believe it, you can go check it out. When my master died, he told me not to have a grand burial. His body was turned into ashes and buried in the soil like this." Li Gong tried his best to explain, but I think he

Still not telling the truth.

The funeral of a Feng Shui family is unlikely to be a sloppy and simple funeral.

Therefore, I conclude that Li Cong still hides some secrets.

"You still don't want to say it, do you?" I lowered my head and held my breath, forcing myself to endure my anger.

"What on earth do you want me to say? I've told you everything I know, and you still pester me?" Li Gong was so anxious that he almost cried.

The next second, I stood up and kicked Li Gong hard.

Li Gong's entire body flipped over and rolled from the sofa to the back.

He clutched his chest and gasped for air. Before he could say anything to beg for mercy, I picked up the stool on the side and smashed Li Cong's body hard!

"ah!!!"

Li Gong was trembling all over, curled up on the ground and wailing.

However, I did not let him go and continued to hit Li Gong hard once or twice with the stool.


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