Chapter 162: Learning God, Demon, (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Unlike Cheng Qiang, Feng Yong and others who were full of shock, Li Sichen's expression at this time can really be described by the words 'light cloud and light wind'.

He casually threw the remaining apple cores into the garbage basket beside him, glanced at everyone with a smile, patted the juice on his hands, and then said, "Well, you should believe what I say now, right?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

Just kidding, the facts are already in front of them, so they can't believe it.

"Unexpectedly, the Cheng family's serial feng shui bureau turned out to be laid by such a young student baby. At his age and level, he is simply unprecedented! How did he practice? Could it be that he began to study the metaphysics of feng shui from his mother's womb? But even then, it is impossible for him to become so powerful...... Zhu Ziming really couldn't figure it out.

He has been studying Feng Shui metaphysics for thirty or forty years, and he thought that he was at the level of a master, but compared with Li Sichen, it was simply one in the sky and one on the ground, which was not enough to see at all.

He really couldn't understand why the gap was so big when they were all human beings?

If Li Sichen consumes more time and energy than him, it would be fine. But the problem is that Li Sichen looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has not studied Feng Shui metaphysics for more than half of the time. But what about the level? It is countless times higher than him......

In Zhu Ziming's mind, the word 'Xueba' involuntarily popped up.

He muttered to himself, "What is a scholar? This kid is a scholar in Feng Shui metaphysics! No...... No, he has already surpassed the category of a scholar and reached the level of a scholar! After all, a scholar or something, as long as he has the talent and is willing to work hard, it is not difficult to achieve. Only by learning God is the one who can't catch up if you want to!"

Not only Zhu Ziming thinks so, but his master, Feng Yong, a famous feng shui master in Xiangjiang, is also in a very complicated mood at the moment. Especially when he recalled that he had laughed at Li Sichen for being an amateur before, he couldn't wait to go back and plug his mouth.

Such a terrifying level, if they are all amateurs, then what is he himself?

While being ashamed, Feng Yong's heart was also full of questions: "How can a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man study the metaphysics of feng shui to such a terrifying depth? What is the origin of this kid......? Is he really human?"

In Feng Yong's heart, Li Sichen has already equated himself with demons......

No, to be precise, in Feng Yong's opinion, Li Sichen is a more demonic being than a demon!

Such a person should not be stored in the world at all!

Unlike other people's shocked and sluggish reactions, Cheng Haoyu was quite excited at this moment. He pointed at Li Sichen and shouted: "What's the matter, you all believe it now, right? As I said just now, this kid Li Sichen is the one who set up a chain of feng shui bureaus in our Cheng family! Dad, Master Feng, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and grab this kid and beat him up, so that they can change our Cheng family's feng shui back!"

In Cheng Haoyu's view, although the feng shui bureau laid by Li Sichen is terrifying. But he himself, after all, is only a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old. And on his own side, even the servants and Feng Yong's entourage and bodyguards, how to say that there are also more than thirty people. Even if it is a hug, just by pressing, Li Sichen can be pressed out!

As long as Li Sichen is subdued, are you afraid that you won't be able to make him obediently and change the bad feng shui of his family?

Cheng Haoyu, who thought he had the chance to win, couldn't help but laugh proudly: "Li Sichen, Li Sichen, if you hide in the dark and watch the excitement, I may have no choice but to get you." But you are so brain-dead that you stupidly followed Mr. Liu Qide to our house for a home visit. What is called self-throwing into the net? This kind of behavior of yours is called self-throwing into the net!"

When Cheng Qiang heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. However, before he could speak, Feng Yong on the side had already shouted and scolded in horror: "You want to find death, go by yourself, don't pull us up!"

"Huh?" The smile on Cheng Haoyu's face suddenly froze, he really didn't understand, he was obviously very good and smart, how could it become a death-seeking move in Feng Yong's mouth? Could it be that with the thirty-odd adults in this villa, he couldn't beat a fifteen or sixteen-year-old middle school student? What are you kidding!

Cheng Qiang was also confused, he felt that his son's mention was obviously very good, and he couldn't understand why Feng Yong's reaction was so big.

Feng Yong secretly glanced at Li Sichen, and after making sure that he showed no signs of anger, he explained: "You don't want to think about him, but he is a super feng shui master who can set up a chain of feng shui bureaus and can easily break the feng shui bureau in an instant! You naively want to rely on more than 30 people to subdue him? Hehe, I really think that my life is long! It's not that I'm alarmist, if you really dare to do it, I believe that you will definitely not even be able to get close to his body, and you will be overturned by all kinds of accidents!"

Hearing this, Cheng Haoyu's face turned white with a 'brush'.

Because he remembered the strange scene when he asked the bald guy and his gang to surround Li Sichen at the school gate.

At that time, weren't the bald guys and their gang defeated by an endless stream of accidents? It turned out that it was not an accident, it was all Li Sichen making trouble!

After thinking about this, Cheng Haoyu immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Because he knew that what Feng Yong said was right, if they dared to make a move, the end would definitely be the same as that of the bald guys, and even more miserable!

Although Cheng Qiang had not witnessed the tragic situation of the bald guy, he still believed in Feng Yong's words. So, he quickly dispelled the idea of beating Li Sichen, and after taking a deep breath, he asked with a bitter face: "Classmate Li, what kind of grudge does our old Cheng family have with you? Why do you want to be so cruel to us?"

Li Sichen raised his hand and pointed at Cheng Haoyu and replied, "This, I'm going to ask your baby son." If it weren't for the fact that I happened to understand a little bit of Feng Shui metaphysics, I am afraid that I would have been abolished by him a long time ago. ”

The fur of Feng Shui metaphysics?

You're at this level, if it's fur, then what are we? Dandruff?

Feng Yong and Zhu Ziming rolled their eyes when they heard this, they really wanted to yell at Li Sichen: "Can you not be so modest?

Unfortunately, they really don't have the guts.

The strength shown by Li Sichen has made them kneel completely.

As for Cheng Qiang, he suddenly turned his head and glared at Cheng Haoyu.

He never thought that the bad luck of the Cheng family would be brought by his precious son. He tried his best to suppress his feelings, so he didn't break out, and shouted in a deep voice: "Haoyu, what the hell is going on? Say! Hurry up and explain it to me!"

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