Chapter 128

After seeing Qi Yan's ability with his own eyes, Yuan Peng no longer dared to underestimate the Feng Shui profession as before. So when Qi Yan said that he could break the luck of his yuan family, he was scared to step back. The family is his strongest backing. If something happens to the yuan family, he will have nothing.

"Master Qi has a big voice," said Li Cunxu, who lost his hand and is no longer valued by the yuan family. At this time, if the yuan family can leave them some face, someone must stand up and cheer up for Yuan Peng.

Although Li Qianqian hated Yuan Peng for being ruthless to her, seeing that he was threatened by Qi Yan, she still couldn't help standing up and walked behind Yuan Peng and said, "you still want to break people's luck. Who do you think you are?"

"I insist on brushing my teeth every morning and evening. Who has breath?" Qi Yan glanced at Li Qianqian. "At least your teachers and disciples are also people in the xuanshu world. Why didn't anyone tell you that you have a powder ghost?"

Li Qianqian has a white complexion. As a feng shui master, she naturally understands the meaning of pink Sha. To be frank, that is, she is now in bad luck and is destined to have no good results.

"You don't have to say these words to confuse people," said Li Qianqian, gritting her teeth. "Fortunately, you are still a practitioner in the metaphysical world. You threaten to break people's luck when you speak. Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Every popular fortune has a fixed number, so almost all warlocks who take the right path dare not break people's luck, which is due to cause and effect. These decent warlocks dare not move what they dare to do.

"You say I dare not, I dare not?" Qi Yan looked at Yuan Peng with a smile. "Why don't you let Yuan Da Shao try?"

Yuan Peng wanted to believe what Li Qianqian said, but in the face of Qi Yan's light wind and cloud, he dared not gamble with the whole family. Because he won the bet, he may also face the Revenge of the cen family. If he loses the bet, he will be doomed.

"Qi Yan," said Yuan Peng, gnashing his teeth, "are you really so ruthless?"

"What kind of friendship do you think there is between us?" Qi Yan left his eyebrow and looked like a mocking person. "If your brother was here today, I could see some face for the sake of the friendship of the same school, but who are you?"

What Yuan Peng dislikes most is not to compare him with his brother. Isn't his brother better than him and went to the art department in the first-class capital of the country? As for everyone praising him, do you think his brother is inferior to his brother?

But Qi Yan seemed to know what Yuan Peng didn't like to hear. The more he didn't like to hear, the more Qi Yan liked to mention something. He was very angry and didn't stop spitting blood.

"Without the yuan family, you are nothing. If you dare to clean me up," Qi Yan stepped on the stone next to him, with the momentum of a bandit in the dense forest mountain. "People in your family come to calculate me first. Fortunately, it's shameless to ask me for help. If I don't want to help, I'll become your enemy?"

"From small to large, many people have been rejected by me. If you are unhappy, hold it and come if you want revenge," Qi Yan glanced at Yuan Chongan and Yuan Peng and sneered. "Today I'm not afraid to reveal the secret. I'll tell you a word directly."

"Master Qi!" Yuan Chongan heard a saying. The fortune teller's auspicious words may not be effective, but his bad luck will come true, so he hurriedly asked Qi Yan.

Qi Yan took a look at him and continued: "unless you really find a super first-class master to transfer you to the prosperous acupoint of yinzhai, you will fall in eight years."

"You're nonsense!" Yuan Peng twisted his face. "Qi Yan, you're a crooked way. Don't open your mouth and curse people!"

"I never talk nonsense," Qi Yan looked at Yuan Peng with a dull look and a few strands of sympathy. "People owe a debt and will pay it back sooner or later. Whether it's decades or hundreds of years, even if the creditor forgets, God remembers it for him."

Yuan Chong'an shook for a few times, but he barely stood still with the help of a bodyguard. The yuan family was born as a water bandit. At that time, the world was in chaos. His grandparents took the opportunity to make a fortune and stained their hands with many lives. Later, they took the money and fled abroad. After the turmoil ended, his family returned home to invest in the name of responding to the call of the state. For nearly a hundred years, he has been living a prosperous life. Even he himself almost forgot where their money came from.

Qi Yan repeated this remark twice. When Qi Yan said that just now, he only thought that Qi Yan was lying to Yuan Peng, but now seeing Qi Yan's clear face, Yuan Chongan understood that Qi Yan really calculated these things in their family.

Does what Qi Yan can calculate mean that those first-class masters can also calculate?

No wonder the masters he liked came to visit him again and again, but he didn't want to let go. Did he actually think that their yuan family should come to such an end?

Why can Cen Qiusheng ask four or five masters to see feng shui when he opens his mouth, but when he comes here, he can only invite a warlock from other places, and finally only find a fake cave?

What does the evil done by predecessors have to do with their descendants? Why should they bear these?

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Yuan Peng saw that Grandpa looked bad and couldn't care to quarrel with Qi Yan. He turned back and ran to Yuan Chongan to hold him. "I'll take you back to the hotel first. China is so big. Qi Yan is not the only one in the world who will watch Feng Shui."

"Ah Peng, don't be rude," said Yuan Chongan, who was better at forbearance than his young grandson. He hid his trembling hand behind his sleeve and smiled at Qi Yanci. "Yuan Peng is not sensible, so master Qi laughed."

Qi Yan lowered his eyelids and said with a smile, "yuan Dashao has a straightforward character. What he says is not impolite."

Yuan Chongan's face changed slightly, but he still squeezed out a smile to Qi Yan: "this is not a good place to talk. When there is a chance after the capital, I, the old man, will ask Master Qi to get together again."

"It's only when people with feelings meet that they get together. Qi Yan is a rich and powerful family of yuan family. Qi Yan is no more than a charlatan and can't climb up." Qi Yan sighed, "old Mr. Yuan doesn't have to do this. I won't help or can't help your family."

Yuan Chongan only felt a smell of fishy sweetness coming from his throat. After a long time, he pressed down the fishy sweetness: "master Qi, why do you say this?"

"Mr. Yuan, you should pay attention to a auspicious day in everything you do. If the yuan family didn't toss about those things and were willing to make a commitment to do good deeds to make up for the mistakes made by their ancestors, maybe he could do it again. But now the yuan family has long missed the last chance of life. Unless there are gods in the world, no one can save them.

"Missed..." Yuan Chongan had a lot of thoughts in his mind, including guilt, remorse and anger, but more despair. This time, he finally didn't hold on, vomited blood and fell down.

"Grandpa!" Yuan Peng held yuan Chongan at a loss and stared at Qi Yan fiercely. "Qi Yan, if something happens to my grandpa, I will not let you go!"

With that, he hurried yuan Chongan down the mountain with several bodyguards.

"Master Qi," he looked at Qi Yan anxiously, "if you offend the yuan family like this, what if they retaliate against you?"

"Then I'll break his family's luck."

Lao he's back is cold: "can you really break people's luck?"

Qi Yan put the back of his hand behind him and said with a smile, "Mr. He, don't take it seriously. I'm kidding you."

"Ha ha ha," old he Gan said with a smile, "master Qi, you are so humorous."

Really just humor? Wang hang glanced at his friend suspiciously. His intuition told him that with such a arrogant and cost-free personality as money, he said that if he can break people's luck, he can break people's luck. It's not like bragging.

Qi Yan stayed here for a few days until Lao he's elders were really buried, and then flew back to the capital with Wang hang.

As soon as he got off the plane, he received a call from Cen Baihe saying that he was outside the airport.

"What's good about smiling so brightly?" Wang hang carried a large box of local specialties bought from Yungu province and lay on Qi Yan's shoulder with one hand. "Tell me about it."

Qi Yan shook his head and walked out of the passage to see Cen Baihe standing outside. He was wearing a tailored suit. Standing there was like a beautiful picture and show function. It was so beautiful that everyone around him became a less important manikin. Of course, it is also possible that beauty is in the eyes of lovers. Anyway, there is no one else in Qi Yan's eyes at this time.

Wang hang, who was lying on Qi Yan's shoulder with one hand, suddenly felt that his men were empty and almost fell to the ground. Looking up, he saw Qian Qian running to another man with jubilant steps.

I saw that the cub of nearly five years was taken away by a weasel instead of a beautiful girl. I was sad to think about it.

"Bai He!" Qi Yan rubbed and jumped on Cen Bai He. He was so frightened that Cen Bai He quickly put his hand around him, "be careful, don't fall."

"Which is so easy to wrestle," Qi Yan asked, "do you miss me?"

"Yes," said Cen Baihe with a smile. He put the man carefully on the ground and picked up one side of the suitcase. "I heard that the humidity in Yungu province is very heavy. Are you used to it?"

"Fortunately, the mushroom soup over there is very delicious. I also brought a bag back," Qi Yan said with a smile. "Take it back to make soup."

"OK," Cen Baihe took Qi Yan's hand and walked forward for a few steps before he remembered that there were others behind him, "Mr. Wang, it's hard on the road."

"It's not hard, it's not hard. I just run to join the fun. What's really hard is money," Wang hang thought. You can look at me. A single dog is also a dog. Don't you know how to take care of it?

It was not easy to see his driver. Wang hang said hello to Qi Yan, then rushed into his car and killed him. He didn't want to be a light bulb anymore.

Qi Yan still went to give incense to the master first, then turned around and went back to Cen's house, and then received a warm welcome from Cen's family.

At dinner, cen Qiusheng suddenly said, "the yuan family has been asking when you will return to the imperial capital these days. I think they look wrong."

Qi Yan nodded and said, "uncle, is there any business involved with him at home? If you can withdraw as soon as possible, the luck of the yuan family has come to an end."

Hearing the word "home", cen Baihe showed a silly smile on his face.