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"Master Zheng."

Zheng Tianlong looked up and found that it was a dialect that came in, so he smiled and said, "Heh, here, sit, have a cup of tea first, and then we will leave." ”

On the way to invite Zheng Tianlong to dinner last night, Fang Yan came uninvited, and finally said that he would go to a friend of hers to see feng shui today.

"Okay."

Fang Yan nodded lightly and sat down on the sofa, she looked around with a little curiosity, in her impression there seemed to be no feng shui master like Zheng Tianlong's style: not mysterious at all, but like a scientist, as for the Qiankun Zhai here, it gives people a fresh feeling.

"Master Zheng, you're a little different here."

Looking at Zheng Tianlong, who poured tea for himself, Fang Yan smiled.

"Oh? What's the difference? ”

Zheng Tianlong, with a tilt of his hand, the clear tea soup flowed out, and then poured it into the cup, and then carefully placed the teacup in front of Fang Yan.

"I went to other feng shui masters, and there were compasses, Buddha statues, bronze dragons and the like everywhere, but I didn't see them here, or at least I burned a little sandalwood or something, but I didn't see them here at all."

"Everyone's style is different, and maybe after a while, when you come back to me, you'll see those bronze dragons and the like, those magic weapons in feng shui. I haven't started dealing with magic weapons yet, but I'm getting there. ”

When Qiankun Zhai opened, the first one was because he didn't want to compete directly with the people of Wanhe Street and gain a better foothold, and the second was because there was no good purchase channel at that time, so Zheng Tianlong and Bai Jianyun did not immediately operate the retail of magic weapons after discussing it, but now the time is about the same, so Zheng Tianlong has been thinking about how to open up this situation recently.

"I see."

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After chatting for a while, Zheng Tianlong and Fang Yan walked out of Qiankun Zhai, and he found a huge off-road vehicle parked in front of Qiankun Zhai, and its rigid lines looked like a muscular hunk.

Seeing Zheng Tianlong's stunned appearance, Fang Yan smiled and said, "How is it?" Am I not like someone who drives a car like this? ”

"Hey~ I do feel like this, you really don't look like a person who drives a car like this."

After getting into the car, Zheng Tianlong once again found that the appearance of Fang Yan's driving was also quite domineering, and when he stepped on the accelerator, the huge body rushed forward immediately as if it was a small tank at this time.

"Well, I found that your car is indeed quite good, and I will consider whether to buy one myself."

Zheng Tianlong found that he quickly fell in love with the car in the dialect, and he and Bai Jianyun have always used the same car, which is sometimes inconvenient, and now that he has money in his hands, he can indeed consider this problem.

"Okay, I'll introduce you to a person who plays with cars, and the limited number of cars will go through special channels, and they will be debugged after they are bought.

"Okay, then please."

Fang Yan drove the car, and after leaving Shanghua City, the speed increased, and after walking for an hour, it slowed down again, and at this time, Zheng Tianlong could already see that there were several villas built in a place not far in front of him.

"Is that the place?"

Zheng Tianlong raised his hand and pointed.

"Yes, that's it, what's wrong?"

Fang Yan tapped the steering wheel as he spoke, turning towards the road that led there.

"If it's there, it's not going to be good."

Zheng Tianlong, who was proficient in Wangqi, just looked at it and found that there was a problem there: a black qi rose up into the sky, and the place just before the villa was supposed to be Xiaomingtang, which was quite a serious place, so there must be something wrong with the feng shui there.

Hearing Zheng Tianlong say this, Fang Yan's face became gloomy, even if she didn't know Feng Shui, she could tell that the matter was already very serious.

"Looks like it's going to be a headache this time."

Fang Yan thought in his heart, and couldn't help but step on the accelerator again, and the car was a little faster, rushing straight towards the villa.

The closer he got to the villa, the more gloomy Zheng Tianlong's face became, and he found that there were too many trees here: the road leading to the villa was full of trees on both sides, and it could be seen that many of them were "primitive" trees, and a few of them were planted later, but anyway, the owner of this villa liked trees very much!

The car slowly stopped in front of the villa, and as soon as he got out of the car, Fang Yan couldn't wait to enter the villa, but Zheng Tianlong did not follow in, but stood firm in front of the villa and looked forward: the villa was built on a small hillside, and then a platform was artificially paved before the villa, forming a Ming Hall, and before the Xiao Ming Hall on this platform was a lake of three or four hundred square meters, the lake water was clear, and you could even see that some of the smaller ones were swimming next to it, and the farther place was a continuous low hill.

On the left and right sides were a large area of trees that Zheng Tianlong had noticed before, but there was no problem from the green dragon and the white tiger.

"Master Zheng."

There was a crisp but no sound behind him, Zheng Tianlong looked back and found that Fang Yan was pushing a wheelchair, and in the wheelchair sat a girl about the same age as her, but at this time there was a sick face.

"Master Zheng, this is my good friend, Zhao Ya, this villa is hers."

Zheng Tianlong walked in front of Zhao Ya, stared at her carefully without speaking.

Zhao Ya's body couldn't help shrinking, she felt that Zheng Tianlong's gaze was like a knife piercing her whole person, as if all the secrets were exposed in front of his gaze. Of course, she also understands that this is just a feeling of her own.

"I'm afraid this person is really extraordinary."

After having problems with her body, after many ineffective treatments, Zhao Ya also found some feng shui masters and even monks and Taoist priests, but no one gave herself such a lot of "pressure" as Zheng Tianlong!

After a while, Zheng Tianlong retracted his gaze, pointed at Zhao Ya's chest, and said, "Are you like being stuck with a knife here?" And then there is no way to sleep and feel a tingling all day? ”

Zhao Ya's eyes widened suddenly, and after a while, she nodded and said, "Yes, Master Zheng, how can you see this?" ”

The expression of the dialect is similar to Zhao Ya, Zheng Tianlong is also a little too awesome, if this is not a "straight cut with an iron mouth", what else is a straight cut with an iron mouth?

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