Chapter 82

In doubt, several people in the living room heard that Li Fangjin was introducing this woman to Li chentu. It seemed that it was this woman, not Li Fangjin, who was relieved. Their faces became strange again. It seemed that Li Fangjin was the girl of the truant little sister, who was the one who made the move this time? Are you kidding?

All the masters in the living room were full of absurdity. At the beginning, they were still smiling. They were very confident in Li Fangjin. Now they couldn't laugh any more. They frowned and looked up and down at yunmo.

Just this teenage woman, today?

What the hell.

He invited the famous master Li, not the inexplicable little sister.

Li chentu's face sank down, but he still didn't open his mouth. He maintained his basic demeanor and invited Li Fangjin and yunmo in.

As soon as yunmo entered the living room, he saw everyone's eyes clearly.

However, the people's disdainful eyes directly ignored yunmo. They didn't see it. They went straight to the two brothers and sisters of Longhushan who occupied the whole sofa. They kicked away the young man's legs, pushed down and sat on the soft sofa.

After three hours in the car, yunmo feels that her buttocks are aching. Daju also says how good the Mercedes Benz is and how famous it is. She thinks it's not as comfortable as Yuan Hong's little bread. At least it's more spacious.

Xu Fan, the seventh disciple of the dragon and tiger mountain, suddenly sank and said to Yun Mo coldly, "are you polite?"

Cloud Mo raised duck bill brim, looked at Xu Fan one eye.

That one eye is calm without wave, showing a share of impatience, just like an uncomfortable lion, looking up coldly, Xu fan is slightly stunned, how can this woman have such eyes?

"Eh, you are Chu yunmo, Koi mo." A Leng, Xu Fan suddenly sat up straight body, a face incredible looking at cloud ink.

His younger martial Sister Feng Yazheng is going to teach yunmo who doesn't know the rules. Hearing this, he can't help but look at yunmo with a hat in surprise. "What, Koi ink? Elder martial brother, don't make fun of her. She knows Feng Shui... "A word choked in her throat. Feng Ya saw Yun Mo's face, and her proud face was suddenly confused.

Is it really Chu yunmo? The ordinary person who doesn't know anything?

Although she likes her desert island survival program very much, what is she doing today?

The two brothers and sisters of the division are grinding their teeth here. The people in the living room are looking at yunmo, and they are all studying yunmo. It seems that they want to see a flower through the duckbill hat on yunmo's head.

Cloud Mo see this simply take down the cap, hands chest toward the sofa behind, big square let everyone at will.

This time, in the living room, except for the old man who doesn't watch the entertainment section on weekdays, all the others were surprised.

If you want to think about it together, what does Chu yunmo do here? A star should be your star, and even intervene in the affairs of Feng Shui. I really think that their Feng Shui industry is like the entertainment industry. As long as they have a good face, they can mix. It's ridiculous.

So immediately someone laughed sarcastically: "Master Li, it seems that the person you invited is really miscellaneous. If you invite this star here, do you want her to take the so-called Koi physique and bring good luck to the young master? Ha ha

"Poof, what do you say, Taoist Cheng, in case other people still have the ability to be a little bit of a tripod." The female prime minister burst out laughing.

Taoist priest Cheng reached out and touched his beard. He pretended to nod: "well, people can't look good. Ha ha, good luck is better than none. However, I don't know whether it's true or false good luck. What if there's no good luck but bad luck?"

The others didn't speak, but they all looked at yunmo with a sneer on their face.

At this time, Li chentu couldn't keep his face taut and yelled at Li Fangjin with a black face: "nonsense."

Li Fangjin's face was a little strained in the face of public ridicule. However, these people in this room, as they all know, either from his own class or from people he can't afford, have no choice but to look at yunmo with questioning eyes. Do you want him to tear it up?

Cloud Mo stretched out his hand to throw the hat on big orange's head and wore it. The corner of his eye floated to the speaker: "mind your ass."

Cheng Daochang, who publicly ridicules yunmo, with a wave of the compass in his hand, stands up and angrily says to yunmo, "what do you say, dare you..."

"Well, business matters. What are you doing here?" Feng Ya of dragon and tiger mountain, who has not opened his mouth beside Yun Mo, now his pretty face sinks down, and his discontented scolding voice directly interrupts the Taoist priest's angry drink to Yun mo.

"Yes, business matters. It's time to do business first." Li chentu's wife has been very anxious. Seeing that the topic is finally mentioned at this time, she immediately inserts a sentence.

The Taoist took a look at Feng Ya and knew that he couldn't stir up the dragon and tiger mountain, so he had to stare at Yun Mo fiercely, then sat down and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Li chentu immediately nodded: "yes, please help my son." He said to the housekeeper: "come on, bring out the line."

The housekeeper had been waiting here for a long time, and Wen Yan immediately brought Li Xing out from behind.

Li Xing, Li Shentu's only son, is 17 years old.

The boy, who should have been very young and sunny, came out slowly with the housekeeper. His eyes were dull and his movements were slow. One command and one action were like a puppet carrying string. Oh, no, it was like a puppet carrying string. He was still afraid of being slow.

Slowly came over, Li Xing sat on the sofa with the help of the housekeeper, and then slowly looked at the crowd with a blank eye, and then sat there motionless.

"Amitabha." The monk stood up in the living room and said, "I think it's a kind of lost soul disease, but I have tried many ways, but I can't find the lost soul. There's no evil cult nearby. I'm really poor. I'd like to ask you to take a look at what happened."

After the monk introduced the practice, Taoist priest Cheng and a female Prime Minister stood up. One kept calculating with a compass, and the other kept saying something. They put their hands on the practice.

At the same time, there are two other people standing up, one holding black dog blood and bronze bell, began to draw array in Li's old house, and another holding a local Scripture, began to recite scriptures to Li Xing.

Li chentu and his wife looked at several people nervously.

Cloud Mo raised eyelid to see a few people of each make ability, then again hang down an eye, snatch a packet of beef jerky from big orange claw, open to throw one in the mouth.