Yuan Tiangang saw that Chen Xuanfeng actually knew Qiao Debing, and couldn't help but be secretly happy, and hurriedly said: "It turns out that Qiao Lao and Master Chen know each other, so they should have some understanding of Master Chen's skills." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis time, I specially invited his old man from Hong Kong to help Qiao Lao fulfill his wish. In the town just now, Master Chen had already calculated the eight characters, and it was possible that Ling Tang would be buried near here. ”

Although Yin Wending has a good temper, he is also a little annoyed at this time, he has seen shameless, but he has never seen such a shameless one.

Zhang Quyi's expression was as usual, the Chen Xuanfeng in front of him was obviously a master, his face was full of clouds and mist, and the heavenly opportunities related to himself were all obscured. This is the second person Zhang Quyi has ever met who can use means to cover his numerology, so it is not surprising that he can calculate it through the eight characters.

Qiao Debing was surprised and delighted, he had a relationship with Chen Xuanfeng ten years ago, and he was convinced of his ability, but at this time, it coincided with Zhang Quyi's calculation, and the possibility of his mother being buried here was greatly increased, and he said excitedly: "Great, Master Chen, your calculation is actually consistent with this Mr. Zhang." ”

Yuan Tiangang's face changed slightly, how could it be possible, this kid actually calculated that Qiao Debing's old mother was buried near here?

Chen Xuanfeng subconsciously looked at Zhang, and suddenly his heart was slightly shocked, the young man in front of him couldn't see through it, obviously his blood and qi were not like people in the martial arts, but he gave people a sense of danger, what surprised him the most was the numerology of the other party, it was unexpectedly erratic and foggy, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly: "This little friendly means, he has such skills at a young age, is he a descendant of Dragon and Tiger Mountain?"

Zhang Quyi smiled and said: "Master Chen is a good means, although my surname is Zhang, I have nothing to do with Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain." ”

Chen Xuanfeng's eyes flashed, and his mind quickly searched for the people in the art world he knew, as if there was no family surnamed Zhang who could handle it.

Zhang Qu smiled and said, "Master Chen doesn't need to guess, I'm just an ordinary student, and I can't get along with the sect family." ”

A trace of disdain flashed on Yuan Tiangang's face, in his opinion, Zhang Quyi is so young, even if he has been practicing physiognomy since his mother's womb, his level must be extremely limited, how can he be able to determine the place of death and burial based on eight characters, he must have heard in advance.

This goods thought that he had already saved people, and he had deliberately come to Qiaojia Town in advance and inquired door to door, but unfortunately it was too old and no one knew where Qiao's mother was buried. In desperation, he found an ownerless deserted grave outside the town that seemed to be unworshipped, and prepared to use it to pretend to be Qiao's mother's tomb to fool Qiao Debing. Who knew that this ownerless deserted tomb actually had an owner, but as soon as it was excavated, people rushed to hear the wind, fortunately this thing slipped quickly, otherwise it would have been beaten half to death.

"Old Qiao, according to our agreement, as long as Master Chen finds your mother's bones, the zodiac will belong to me, right?" Yuan Tiangang was afraid that Zhang Quyi would take the lead, so he immediately used Qiao Debing.

Yin Wending snorted coldly: "The surname is Yuan, it's not right for you to say that, things have to come first and come first, it's the scope of the first to be determined, Brother Qiao, are you right?"

Qiao Debing couldn't help but show embarrassment, what Yin Wending said was indeed reasonable, but he didn't want to offend Chen Xuanfeng.

Yuan Tiangang sneered: "Although he has set the range, he has not dug up the bones yet, so naturally it is not completed." ”

Chen Xuanfeng frowned unhappily, he was obviously very dissatisfied with Yuan Tiangang's scoundrel practice, if it weren't for the favor owed to a certain bigwig in Hong Kong, with his character, he had already brushed his sleeves away at this time, and scolded: "Yuan Tiangang, you shut up the old man, it's not too embarrassing, if you fart half a fart more, the old man will leave immediately." ”

Yuan Tiangang's thin face suddenly swelled red, Chen Xuanfeng's status in the Hong Kong feng shui world was not something he could call at all, so he could only shut his mouth resignedly, and a faint hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but be a little surprised, his perception of Chen Xuanfeng suddenly improved greatly, although this old boy has a somewhat hot personality, but he is not above board.

Chen Xuanfeng arched his hand to Zhang Quyi and said: "Zhang Xiaoyou, according to the rules of the art world, since you have taken over this matter, the old man should not interfere again, but the old man owes others a favor, and he is really forced to do so."

Otherwise, Zhang Xiaoyou will act first, if the remains of the Deng family are successfully found, the old man will not be involved, if Zhang Xiaoyou regrets missing it, how about the old man again?"

Although these words were in a consultative tone, it was not difficult to hear the conceit in them, Zhang Quyi was a little unhappy, and raised his eyebrows: "No need, Master Chen can shoot at the same time, whoever of us finds the remains of the Deng family first, the thing will be given to whomever he wants." ”

Chen Xuanfeng was stunned for a moment, and laughed and said: "Okay, if you are terrible, the old man is better than obeying his fate." He immediately took out an antique compass from the cloth bag he was carrying.

Zhang Quyi's eyes couldn't help but light up, good guy, it turned out to be a magic weapon. The compass in Chen Xuanfeng's hand was obviously made of high-quality ebony, and the surface disk was extremely smooth, obviously an antiquity passed down from generation to generation, at least after the infiltration and blessing of several generations of physiognomy masters, it became a magic weapon.

Chen Xuanfeng held a compass in his hand and unceremoniously took the lead in stepping into the farmland full of ginger, stepping on gossip and chanting words in his mouth.

Zhang Qu was not in a hurry when he saw this, and even looked at it leisurely. There are dozens of bones in this underground, Chen Xuanfeng uses a compass to locate them, and even if he finds them, he will definitely be tired and half dead, and it may even take a few days, it seems that he does not know how to look at qi.

Yin Wending saw that Zhang Quyi was still there, and couldn't help but be a little anxious, and reminded: "Xiaoyi, you still haven't started?"

Zhang went and said with a smile: "Don't worry, let's see the excitement first." ”

Soon, half an hour passed, Chen Xuanfeng had already held the compass and turned around the farmland several times, his face became obviously solemn, fine sweat oozed from his forehead, and he glanced at Zhang Quyi who was standing on the ground in surprise, and said secretly: "Could it be that this kid has already seen that there are so many bones buried here?"

Zhang Quyi is dark, Master Chen is now difficult to ride a tiger.

After another half of the incense burn time, Zhang Quyi said Shi Ran at this time: "Old Qiao, please prepare yellow paper, cinnabar, and brushes, well, I still need a few drops of your old blood." ”

Although Qiao Debing didn't understand, he could also see that Chen Xuanfeng's expression was a little difficult, and he couldn't help but be a little worried, and then heard that Zhang Quyi was finally going to make a move, and hurriedly ordered Qiao Xingguo's father and son to get the things they needed, and then happily poked his fingers and contributed two drops of blood.

As soon as Zhang Quyi started to make talismans with cinnabar soaked with Qiao Debing's blood, Yin Wending couldn't help but be shocked, he had seen the magic of talismans in Chu Jianghai's ancestral tomb last time, and he couldn't help but look forward to it at this time.