Chapter 34: Formation Practice

Dong Xiujuan was very angry when she heard that this old man was deliberately dealing with her own family.

"You old man, don't be complacent! You want to transfer our feng shui luck to your ancestral hall, right? Then we will follow what Master Yang said just now, first demolish some of your ancestral halls, and see what tricks you can play!"

Yang Yonghui secretly gave a thumbs up in his heart and praised a heroine among women. This is a salary draw from the bottom of the kettle, the so-called precision and ruthlessness, and it hits the opponent's vital point.

Village Chief Ding was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and the whole person jumped up, showing his teeth and claws.

"You little girl has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, if you have the guts, you should try it!"

Dong Xiujuan is also going crazy, like a fried little female cat.

"Just try, what don't you dare. If you do the first year of junior high school, don't blame us for doing the fifteenth. It's all bullied, do you think my Dong family's prestige is just to take a look?"

Dong Wansheng thought in his heart, listened to his daughter arguing with the other party, and did not speak.

But in his mind, he is also weighing the feasibility of the plan in his daughter's mouth.

Demolishing people's ancestral halls is equivalent to digging people's ancestral graves, and ordinary people will not easily do things so desperately.

However, the old man of Village Chief Ding had just made it clear that the idea of the Dong family's ancestral grave was being attacked, and it would be officially launched in half a month.

You are unkind to me!

In this case, it is not too much to demolish the ancestral hall of your Dingjia Village.

The village chief Ding was so angry that he threw the cane in his hand and hit the stones on the side of the road, causing mud and stones to fly.

"I have long said that your Dong family is hypocritical and righteous, but now you have finally revealed your true colors. If you dare to demolish my ancestral hall, my old man will dare to give you all your life! And it's not just me, the older generation of our Dingjia Village has long been ready for this moment. If you want to demolish the ancestral hall of Dingjia Village, you should be ready and take dozens of lives on your back!"

Village Chief Ding was full of momentum and looked like crazy, and Dong Xiujuan, a little girl, was frightened.

Even Dong Wansheng's face was solemn, weighing left and right, and he had to give up the solution to the problem by force.

In the Internet era, the transmission of information is extremely fast and wide, and it cannot be suppressed.

If there was really a fierce conflict with the old men and ladies of Dingjia Village because of the demolition of the ancestral hall, and even bloodshed and died, then even if he Dong Wansheng didn't think about it.

Village Chief Ding acted violently, and Dong Wansheng's bodyguards hurriedly stepped forward to protect his boss.

When the five or six villagers saw it, they thought that they wanted to make a move, so they rushed up together.

Seeing that a big brawl was about to happen, Yang Yonghui hurriedly yelled.

"Stop, stop it!"

The people on both sides were stunned, and their subordinates moved slowly, Dong Wansheng and Village Chief Ding reacted and hurriedly stopped their own people.

Whoever it is, they don't want to get into a physical fight here.

One of the bodyguards looked at each other coldly, took out his mobile phone, and whispered for support.

The villagers on the opposite side were tall and large in number than the bodyguards, but the bodyguards who had been trained for a long time and were proficient in various fighting skills did not pay attention to them at all.

It's just that this is the other party's land, if they call a call and call a hundred or dozens of villagers, even if the bodyguards can fight again, it will be difficult to protect Dong Wansheng's safety.

Village Chief Ding watched their movements, but didn't care.

Anyway, he didn't plan to do anything to Dong Wansheng, as long as he protected the ancestral hall of Dingjia Village, after half a month, everything would be settled.

Yang Yonghui shook his head and said to Village Chief Ding: "Old man, you still don't understand feng shui, I think you know a lot." ”

"It was all told to us by the Feng Shui master, and we just executed according to his design. It's you, young man, you can't see it, and there's the real thing. It's a pity that he aids in abuse and doesn't distinguish between loyalty and treachery. Why don't you abandon the darkness and turn to the light and come to our aid. Half a month later, how about I leave the Dafa to you?"

Village Chief Ding no longer dares to despise Yang Yonghui, but tries his best to win him over.

Yang Yonghui just smiled slightly and said: "Accept people's money and eliminate disasters for others." Since Mr. Dong invited me over, I will finish the matter for him. It's a matter of integrity, isn't it?"

"Hmph!" Village Chief Ding turned his face faster than he could turn a book.

"Help? I see how you can help? As long as I guard the ancestral hall and don't let you do anything, no matter how much effort you do, it's just for nothing. ”

Yang Yonghui grinned, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth.

"If you want to move your ancestral hall, I have a way, but you think you can only move roughly? For example, a 'accidental' water fire broke out, for example, a car lost control, for example, the land 'suddenly' collapsed. It's all just caused by accident, even if you stab yourself in the sky, the most you can do is lose some money. Can you still tell the judge that people have destroyed your village's 10,000-year-old feng shui, and the situation is serious, and you want to put people to death?"

Yang Yonghui turned around and said to Dong Wansheng: "I think with Mr. Dong's connections and strong financial resources, whether it is to ask someone for help or to deal with the aftermath, there will be no difficulties." ”

Dong Wansheng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but secretly praise this kid for his flexible mind and black stomach.

Dong Xiujuan's eyes also lit up, and she suddenly felt that Yang Yonghui was extremely pleasing to the eye.

Village Chief Ding was in a hurry.

This kid's method is too damaging to be prevented. The most important thing is that Feng Shui can't be put on the table, and it is really not a big event to collapse an ancestral hall.

As long as Dong Wansheng pays money, some people are willing to help him do this.

Before he could get angry and come up with a countermeasure, Yang Yonghui spoke again.

"Don't worry, if I do this, I won't say it to make you wary. ”

Dong Xiujuan was anxious and said, "Master Yang, I think this method is good!"

She doesn't like the old village chief, as long as she can make him anxious, Dong Xiujuan is willing to do it.

Dong Wansheng glanced at Yang Yonghui deeply and stopped his daughter.

"Xiaojuan, listen to Master Yang. Since he said so, he naturally has his reasons. ”

What he said was that he already attached great importance to Yang Yonghui.

"Thank you Mr. Dong for your trust. Although the methods just now can solve the problem, there are troubles after all. ”

Yang Yonghui nodded at him, and then said to Village Chief Ding: "Old man, I am a feng shui master, and to solve feng shui problems, of course, I still use feng shui. ”

Village Chief Ding just breathed a sigh of relief, and then his heart rose again.

"Do you think that if you want to demolish your ancestral hall, you must do it yourself? Wrong! Today I will let you see what feng shui methods are!"

Yang Yonghui took a few steps back and returned to the grave of the Dong family's ancestors.

He took out the large briefcase he had brought with him, reached inside, searched for a while, and took out several things in turn.

He turned his head and apologized to Dong Wansheng: "Mr. Dong, I want to set up a formation at this grave, and I am disrespectful to my ancestors, and I ask Mr. Dong to forgive me." ”

Dong Wansheng waved his hand and signaled that it was okay.

Half a month later, the ritual in Dingjia Village was the greatest disrespect to the ancestors. Compared to this, now this is at most just a cut of flesh to heal wounds, what is it?