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The man sitting on the Taishi's chair had not yet spoken, but the blind man had said something dissatisfied.

"Senior brother, I didn't lie to you, it's true!"

Wen Zhao was a little anxious, but the man on the Taishi's chair raised his hand to signal the blind man not to speak, smiled slightly, and let Wen Zhao continue.

"Wen Sheng, don't worry, let your junior brother finish."

"Yes, master."

After getting the master's approval, Wen Zhao quickly drooled and continued to speak: "I thought that when I took the Han Dynasty Plate to the Inner Ghost Market, I would be able to find the Xuanmen disciples who were attracted by its aura, but I didn't expect that as soon as I went to the Ghost Market, a young man noticed me. Obviously, he was attracted at a glance by the Han Dynasty plate made by you, master, and when he talked to me, his eyes never left the Han Dynasty plate. ”

"And after that, everything went well, after the young man identified the Han Dynasty plate, he didn't say anything, I thought he would buy it, he didn't know how to see that the Han Dynasty plate was forged, and in the end he was only willing to pay 100,000. At that time, he gave me the feeling that he was going to buy it back and plan it to open the method used by the researcher to make this Han Dynasty pan. ”

"Fortunately, later, a female disciple of the Qiu family, that Qiu Caixia, also took a fancy to this Han Dynasty pan and bought it directly."

In a few words, Old Man Wen Zhao told the man on the Taishi's chair everything that had happened in the ghost market before.

"Hehe, I see. Don't worry about that young man, unless he has the real six-style plate that Grandmaster Liao Yu carried with him back then, it is absolutely impossible to see that the Han Dynasty plate I made is fake, study ...... Hmph, the magic circles I used to make the Han Dynasty Plate are two of them are wonderful magic circles that have long been lost, even if the ancestors of the earth come over today, they may not be able to recognize the magic circles I use. ”

The man was very confident, stood up and walked to the side of the old man Wen Zhao, patted him on the shoulder, and praised: "Wen Zhao, you are very good, you have remembered everything that the master told you at the beginning, no matter what happens, as long as it is abnormal, you must tell the master when you come back." You must know that we are not deceiving ordinary people, or really powerful feng shui families, if you want to deceive them unknowingly, first of all, we must pay attention to every detail! Although you are very old and your talent is not good, as long as you pay attention to every detail, then it is not difficult at all to fool those Feng Shui masters who claim to be high. ”

"Yes, follow the master's teachings!"

Old man Wen Zhao was praised by the man, and an inexplicable excitement crossed his eyes, and he nodded vigorously.

"Okay, Wen Zhao will come back early tonight, so we don't have to wait until the ghost market is over, remember what I told you to do tomorrow, go back."

Laughing again, the man waved his hand and gave the eviction order.

"Yes."

Old man Wen Zhao nodded, and exited the room with Wen Sheng, the blind man beside him.

"You two stop me!"

However, before the two of them could completely exit, the man who got up and was about to go back to the house suddenly noticed something, turned around suddenly, and called Wen Zhao and Wen Sheng angrily.

"Master?"

"Master?"

The two of them were confused, and they didn't know why the master suddenly became so angry.

"Which of you two took that piece of cotton cloth I put on this table?"

The man didn't have the light breeze just now, and the expression on his face was very hideous, and he raised his hand and pointed to the empty desk in the corner of the room and shouted.

"That piece of cotton, master, I haven't touched it!"

The blind man Wen Sheng followed the man's finger and glanced at the desk, and immediately denied it.

But the old man Wen Zhao trembled, his eyes drifted to the desk, and then returned to his master's body, and his open mouth didn't spit out a word for a long time.

"Wen Zhao, you took it?"

The man's gaze instantly focused on Wen Zhao's body.

On this cold day, a fine and dense layer of sweat suddenly oozed from the forehead of the old man Wen Zhao.

Although I don't know why the master has such a big temper, I can use my toes to think that I know that the cotton cloth may still have a great effect, and the old man Wen Zhao didn't know how to tell the master when he thought of the fate of the cotton cloth.

"Master, master, what is the purpose of that cotton cloth?"

Old man Wen Zhao didn't dare to tell the truth at first, so he could only ask a side question.

"What does it do? The cotton cloth has a complete array spectrum printed on it, and if anyone recognizes the magic array spectrum on this cotton cloth, they only need to study it a little to find out the lost magic array I used to forge the magic weapon! ”

The man snarled fiercely, his hands clenched into fists, and his pinched bones gurgled even more.

Hearing this, Old Man Wen Zhao's legs were so weak that he almost collapsed to the ground!

He never thought that the fast-ragged cotton cloth he had taken away before would have a complete array of magic formations printed on it!

"I, I, I ......"

Because of fear, Old Man Wen Zhao couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"What am I, you took that piece of cotton cloth away from me? So where the hell is that piece of cotton now? ”

With another roar, the man took a sharp step forward and stood in front of Old Man Wen Zhao, staring at him condescendingly.

Being stared at by this man like this, the old man Wen Zhao's courage was about to be frightened, and he was still shivering with cold air behind him, and he didn't dare to delay any longer, and stammered with a crying explanation.

"That, that piece of cotton cloth, I thought, I thought it was useless, I came to master you, master you, when I took away that and that Han Dynasty pan, I wrapped it up with that cotton cloth and took it to the ghost market......"

As he spoke, Old Man Wen Zhao was really scared this time, and the voice behind him became smaller and smaller: "I thought that the cotton cloth was just a piece of ordinary rag......

"Smack!"

Hearing this, the man couldn't listen anymore, and raised his hand to give Old Man Wen Zhao a resounding slap.

Immediately, on the face of the old man Wen Zhao, a red five-finger print appeared, and there were even cyan bruises in it.

It can be seen how hard that man's slap is!

Old man Wen Zhao was slapped by this slap, and his eyes immediately rolled up, and he almost fainted directly.

"The master is angry, the master is angry!"

Fortunately, Wen Sheng, the blind man next to him, stopped the man, otherwise, it is estimated that if this man slapped Wen Zhao again, Wen Zhao would have died here on the spot.

Stopped by Wen Sheng, the man regained a little bit of his senses after a long time, but his expression staring at Wen Sheng was still hideous and terrifying, "Say, whose hands is the cotton cloth in the hands now, in the hands of the little girl of the Qiu family who bought the Han Dynasty pan?" ”

After asking, without waiting for Wen Zhao to answer, the man closed his eyes and thought for a while, and immediately said to Wen Sheng: "Tomorrow's plan has changed, when you go to Qiu's house to ask the Qiu family to help, you will be well-known and ask that Qiu Caixia to show that family feng shui!" ”

"Yes, master!"

The blind man Wen Sheng immediately nodded and agreed, and at the same time, he didn't forget to kick Wen Zhao on the ground, signaling him to get up quickly and admit his mistake to the master, and make amends.

Although the rubbing on that piece of cotton cloth recorded the complete spectrum of the magic array, it was impossible for people without a certain amount of eyesight to notice it, as long as it was fast enough, it should still be time to find that piece of cotton cloth.

Wen Sheng thought very well, but soon, this thought was shattered by Wen Zhao's next sentence.

After being kicked and sobered up from the slap, Wen Zhao heard the man's words to change his plan for tomorrow, and hurriedly added a sentence and shouted: "Master, it was not Qiu Caixia who took the piece of cotton cloth in the end!" ”

"What?"

The man who was still thinking about how to get the piece of cotton cloth back from Qiu Caixia's hand gritted his teeth again and stared at the old man Wen Zhao.

Old man Wen Zhao's teeth trembled with his body in his mouth, and he gurgled loudly, and he worked hard before he could finish a sentence.

"Giggle...... That cotton...... Giggle...... In the end, it fell to ...... Giggle...... In the hands of the young man before! ”

"The young man before? Are you talking about the young man who might have recognized the Han Dynasty pan I made as a forged artifact? ”

The man squatted down, grabbed the collar of Old Man Wen Zhao with both hands, and asked again.

Old man Wen Zhao nodded immediately, and now, his regret is green.

It turned out that this cotton cloth had such a big origin, no wonder, at that time, the young man refused to leave after determining that the Han Dynasty pan was forged, and later kindly lent money to Qiu Caixia, he had already seen the extraordinary cotton cloth, and in the end he deliberately gave the cotton cloth to the past!

"Who the hell is that young man?"

Pulling the collar of the old man Wen Zhao, the man couldn't help but roar.

"I don't know him, but he said before that he was Wang Yang of the I Ching Association! By the way, listen to that Qiu Caixia said, this Wang Yang is still a disciple of the I Ching Association who represented the I Ching Association to participate in the GZ Xuanmen Exchange Conference! ”

Old man Wen Zhao closed his eyes and hurriedly told everything he knew about that young man!

"Wang Yang, Wang Yang, Wang Yang......"

After hearing this name, the man let go of the old man Wen Zhao, closed his eyes again, didn't know what he was thinking, and at the same time recited words in his mouth: "GZ I Ching Association, among the disciples of this year, Qin Zhenjiang is counted as one; Zhang Musen counts one; Oh, Xiang Muyang's old immortal guy has a nephew named Xiang Yi, who is also one; By the way, there is also Geng Jia, Xu Yingtian and Xiang Muyang should also give him this opportunity in order to cultivate him, he is counted as a ...... In addition to these people, I heard that Xu Yingtian invited a young disciple from outside as foreign aid! It should be this person! ”

After finishing speaking, the man suddenly opened his eyes and slammed his fist on the Taishi chair he was sitting on before.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the Taishi chair shattered into a pile of stubble!

"I want me Yao Shengjin to teach myself feng shui physiognomy, and after going through all difficulties to promote to the master realm, I deceived the major Xuanmen families and sects, but there are still phase masters who dare to deceive my treasure from my hands, it's a shame, a shame!" (To be continued.) )