In the huge villa, no one spoke.

Everyone looked at Li Sichen with wide eyes, with shock, fear, and of course, suspicion in their eyes.

This scene lasted for five or six minutes.

The person who was the first to wake up from the shock and break this strange silent atmosphere was actually Cheng Haoyu.

He pointed at Li Sichen and screamed excitedly: "Did you hear it? You all heard it? This kid himself admitted it! He is the one who laid down the feng shui bureau to harm us!"

This scream brought many people back to their senses one after another.

Zhu Ziming is also one of them.

Although he heard Li Sichen admit it himself, he still couldn't believe that Li Sichen was the master of the Feng Shui Bureau here.

He snorted coldly and said, "Boy, are you really stupid for us? The serial feng shui bureau in the Cheng family's villa was laid down by you? What are you kidding? This kind of supernatural serial feng shui bureau can be called the level of the sky, even my teacher can't make it out, how can you be a hairy boy who has not dried up?"

Feng Yong also didn't believe that Li Sichen was the feng shui master who defended the sky.

What are you kidding?

If a student baby is so powerful, then how can these feng shui masters still mix and eat? Even if the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, it is not this kind of pushing? This Nima has simply blown up all the chrysanthemums in the front waves!

"It can't be him! It can't be him!" Feng Yong shook his head like a rattle: "How old is he? Even if he has studied feng shui metaphysics, at most he is at the level of an amateur, how can he make such a powerful feng shui bureau?"

Being suspicious made Li Sichen a little helpless.

He spread his hands and said, "Is the feng shui bureau in the Cheng family's villa very powerful? In my opinion, it is just ordinary." ”

When he said this, he was neither being modest nor pretending.

It's that he really thinks that all the feng shui bureaus he has laid out are quite ordinary.

After all, these feng shui bureaus were all laid out by him in a hurry, and the utensils were also made of local materials. If there is enough time and let him use some handy magic weapons, then the power of the Feng Shui bureau he has arranged will be completely different from what he is now!

That kind of feng shui bureau can really influence the rise and fall of a country and the survival of a nation!

If Feng Yong had seen that kind of feng shui bureau, it would have been impossible to crack it. The only thing he could do was probably kneel!

It's a pity that Feng Yong and Zhu Ziming don't know these inside information. They only thought that Li Sichen didn't know the goods.

Zhu Ziming laughed at the time and sneered: "Haha, I really laughed to death, I don't even know how powerful the feng shui bureau here is, and I'm embarrassed to say that this feng shui bureau was laid by you? Don't you feel ashamed and blush when you brag in front of us?"

Feng Yong shook his head, although he was not as exaggerated as Zhu Ziming, but between his words, he was also full of doubts: "Boy, the feng shui bureau here is not as simple as you imagined. Take the current 'plague-ridden game' as an example, it's quite high-level. Even if I want to crack it when I am full of energy, it will take all my strength and a lot of spirit and magic weapons to do it. ”

"Isn't it just a plague-ridden situation? If you want to break it, how can it be as troublesome as you say? Li Sichen said as he walked to the left side of the living room, stopped in the direction of the dining room, and then with a wave of his hand, he knocked down a gilt vase placed in the corner.

'Bump'

The vase fell to the ground and instantly shattered into countless pieces.

"What are you doing? My antique vase! This can be exchanged for tens of millions of dollars!" Cheng Qiang was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily.

The vase was broken, which made his heart ache.

Originally, his business was now over, and he was thinking that if Feng Yong couldn't help him change his luck and feng shui, he would use this villa and some antique collections he had bought before to go out for money to live. Unexpectedly, a vase worth hundreds of thousands of dollars would be reimbursed like this.

Li Sichen laughed, shook his head and said, "The antique vase is still worth hundreds of thousands? Don't be funny." Didn't you see the vase signed?"

"Have you seen it, what's the problem?" asked Cheng Qiang blankly.

Li Sichen picked up a piece from the fragments of the vase and showed it to Cheng Qiang.

I saw a line of words written on it: Jiajing year system of the Qing Dynasty.

"No problem. Cheng Qiang glanced at it several times, but still didn't find a problem, and said confusedly.

"No wonder you would take a fake as the real thing, and with your knowledge of history, you would dare to play with antiques? Li Sichen sighed, and then explained: "Jiajing is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and he has a Mao relationship with the Qing Dynasty...... It is estimated that the person who made the fake wanted to write Jiaqing in the Qing Dynasty, and he didn't know what was going on, so he wrote Jiaqing as Jiajing. Anyone who knows a little bit about history will not be fooled. Only you will treat it as a treasure. ”

"!" Cheng Qiang couldn't help but burst into foul language: "I always thought I had picked up a treasure, but I didn't expect that I bought a fake that can't be faked anymore!"

"!" That is, at the same time that Cheng Qiang exploded, Feng Yong and Zhu Ziming also burst into foul language in unison.

Zhu Ziming is okay, Feng Yongke has always put on a master's demeanor, and even the tone of his speech is soft, which makes people really can't imagine that he will also burst into foul language.

Cheng Qiang was stunned when he heard this, and said in confusion: "Two masters, I bought a fake, why are you more excited than me? Could it be that you are angry for me?"

"We don't have time to be angry with you!" Zhu Ziming snorted.

Although he was talking to Cheng Qiang, his eyes were always on Li Sichen.

Cheng Qiang was even more confused: "Then what are you excited about?"

"The plague-ridden situation has been cracked!" Feng Yong said word by word: "Just now, this kid ...... No, it was when the young master toppled the vase. ”

"What...... What?" Cheng Qiang was stunned and screamed: "Do you mean to say that this plague-ridden situation was broken by him? Moreover, the method he cracked was neither a magic weapon nor a toss for a long time, just push down a vase and it would be over?"

Feng Yong nodded.

Although I refuse and don't want to admit it, the facts are just in front of me.

Large drops of cold sweat oozed from his head and slid down his cheeks.

Although he didn't say anything, he roared in his heart: "So simple to break the plague-ridden situation? Neither use magic weapons nor set up feng shui arrays, push down a vase and it's over? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that this was true! Could this young man's use of feng shui have reached the supreme state of doing whatever he wants? How old is he? Why is he so powerful? It's not scientific, this Nima is not scientific at all!"

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