Chapter 163: Relying on the Old and Selling the Old? You're Not Qualified!
Facing Cheng Qiang in anger, Cheng Haoyu didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, and hurriedly told about his grievances with Li Sichen.
After listening, Cheng Qiang's face turned blue.
"You bastard, you're just a fool!"
If Cheng Haoyu was not his only son, Cheng Qiang really wanted to pounce on him and strangle him to death.
"Who do you think you can't provoke? Why did you get into trouble with such a ...... What about the young Feng Shui masters?"
Cheng Qiang originally wanted to say 'evil star', but when the words came to his mouth, he reacted suddenly, and hurriedly changed his name.
was reprimanded, which made Cheng Haoyu look aggrieved. He pursed his mouth, although he didn't say anything, but muttered in his heart: "How did I know that Li Sichen is such a powerful character? I originally thought that he was just an ordinary poor boy." Bullying him is simply an easy thing to do. Who knows, he turned out to be a pretending coercion. Obviously a feng shui master who is more powerful than Feng Yong, but he wants to pretend to be an ordinary poor student, this Nima is sick, right?"
Fortunately, his complaint was made in his heart. If you dare to say it, you don't need Li Sichen to do it. Cheng Qiang will press him to the ground and beat him severely!
Moreover, Cheng Qiang will definitely beat and scold at the same time: "Damn! When is this happening, you don't want to please and intercede, but you still dare to scold Li Sichen for being sick? Do you really want to die or are you swollen? Everyone else is a pig teammate, and if you were replaced, you would be a pig son! Lao Tzu Yingming I, why did he give birth to an idiot like you? Are you really my own child?"
At this moment, Cheng Haoyu didn't say anything, so Cheng Qiang gave up after reprimanding him for a few words, turned his eyes to Feng Yong, and begged for help: "Master Feng, you and this classmate Li are both in the feng shui industry. Help me talk, beg him, let our Cheng family go! I can give him whatever he wants, as long as our Cheng family has it, it will definitely not be a word!"
Feng Yong couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said angrily: "It's all in the same industry, so you can be useful when you talk?" What are you kidding? Look at the entertainment industry, a third-tier actor, if you go to the emperor superstar and say XX, you give me face, see if the emperor superstar will bird him?"
That's right, after seeing Li Sichen's strength, Feng Yong has already decided that the gap between himself and Li Sichen is the gap between a third-tier actor and an emperor superstar!
Cheng Qiang refused to give up like this, in his opinion, Feng Yong had become his last straw. So, he begged bitterly: "Master Feng, please, just help me say a few kind words." As long as this classmate Li is willing to let go of our Cheng family, I will definitely have a generous reward!"
I don't know if I was moved by Cheng Qiang's attitude, or I was attracted by the good news. After hesitating for a moment, Feng Yong nodded: "Okay, I'll try it, but it's not guaranteed to work!"
"Thank you, thank you. Cheng Qiang couldn't stop thanking him.
Feng Yong refocused his gaze on Li Sichen's body, and after coughing lightly, he said: "That, Li Xiaoyou, don't blame me for relying on the old and selling the old, but as the saying goes, you have to be forgiving and forgiving......"
Li Sichen waved his hand to interrupt his words and said, "Although I don't want to blame you, but in front of me, you are not qualified to rely on the old and sell the old!"
Feng Yong's face turned red in an instant. He clenched his fists and wanted to be angry, but the strength that Li Sichen had shown before made him not have the courage to be angry at all. In the end, he could only take a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "That's right, although my strength is not as good as yours. But I'm still a bit of a senior in the world of feng shui metaphysics......"
As soon as his words began, he was interrupted by Li Sichen again: "Judging from your use of Feng Shui, you should be from the Star Sect, right?
The star faction that Li Sichen said in his mouth is not the star faction in martial arts novels.
This is one of the schools of Feng Shui, which emphasizes the integration of the 28 constellations with the theory of the five elements, and argues about Feng Shui according to the direction of sitting. The Nakshatra sect is an ancient school that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years. It is said that many casinos in Lisboa were built under the guidance of Feng Shui masters of the Star School, which shows its great influence.
In the Nakshatra faction, there are generations ranked by the names of the twenty-eight constellations, and the ox and bat are two of them.
Feng Yong was stunned, he didn't expect Li Sichen to see his genre. But after thinking about it, Li Sichen's strength is so strong, and it seems that there is nothing impossible to see his genre. So, he replied honestly: "I'm from the bat generation." ”
Li Sichen asked again: "Among the Xingzhu sect, there is a person named Zeng Deping, do you know?"
"Of course I know, this is my master!" Feng Yong replied.
In his heart, he was pondering what Li Sichen meant by asking this question.
"Does he know my master? This is impossible...... Although my master is still alive, he has been in retreat since 10 years ago. How old was this kid ten years ago? Five or six years old, how could he know my master. ”
Li Sichen ignored what he thought, and continued: "Is it? Hehe, it's really a coincidence. Then do you know that it was this Zeng Deping, who saw me, and didn't dare to rely on the old and sell the old. Besides, he has to respectfully call me a senior!"
"Hiss......" Feng Yong gasped.
If he hadn't seen Li Sichen's terrifying strength, he would definitely think that Li Sichen was lying and bragging.
Even Zeng Deping has to call his seniors?
This fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy is too senior in the feng shui metaphysics world, right?
He...... What is his origin?
The curiosity in Feng Yong's heart was aroused, he first saluted Li Sichen as a junior, and then asked cautiously: "Dare to ask, senior, which genre are you?
Li Sichen smiled and didn't answer the question he asked, but asked rhetorically, "Have you ever heard of the name 'Mask Divine Appearance'?"
The nickname of the masked god is the name that Li Sichen broke down when he was in Europe and the United States. At that time, because he was too young, he would wear an iron mask when he looked at fortune telling and measuring feng shui. Over time, he was called a masked god.
"Masked Divine Appearance?" Feng Yong had obviously heard of this name, and exclaimed on the spot: "What did you say, but that super feng shui master who is sought after and worshiped like a god by politicians, celebrities, and wealthy people in Europe and the United States?"
How could he not know about the masked god? This is the idol of Feng Shui masters all over the world!
Countless celebrities and celebrities in Europe and the United States are crying, shouting, and waving checks, just to be able to get a word of guidance from the masked god! As long as they can get a word of the masked god, there is no problem for them to kneel and lick on the street! Because this is a supergod who can really 'judge the life and death of a person with one bite and decide the rise or fall of a country with one word'!
"Oh my God, are you...... You are ......" Feng Yong began to stumble when he spoke because of his excitement.
"Yes, I am. Li Sichen nodded.
"You are his apprentice?!" Feng Yong said the next half of the words.
Belch......
Li Sichen was embarrassed at that time.
I've become my own apprentice? What's going on with this Nima?
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