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Chapter 1545 Feng Shui Bureau is now

Zhang Fan took out his cell phone and dialed Liu Cunzhi's number, and the call was quickly connected.

"Hello...Master Zhang..." Liu Cunzhi's somewhat hoarse voice came from the microphone.

"Is it convenient for you to talk now?" Zhang Fan asked.

"I'm visiting my neighbor's house. What's wrong? Master Zhang?" Liu Cunzhi asked.

"Is that monk at your home?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Yes, he is practicing at our house." Liu Cunzhi replied.

"I understand. Now find an excuse to leave your neighbor's house and go to town. You will come back when I call you." Zhang Fan said.

Liu Cunzhi did not dwell on the issue of asking him to leave. He knew that Zhang Fan must have a reason for asking him to do this, so he just asked: "Then do I need to tell that monk?"

"No need." Zhang Fan replied.

The reason why Zhang Fan wanted to send Liu Cunzhi to the town was because he was afraid that the monk would know that Liu Cunzhi had colluded with him, so as to prevent him from taking revenge on Liu Cunzhi in the future.

"I understand, Master Zhang." Liu Cunzhi said.

Afterwards, Zhang Fan hung up the phone. About half a minute later, Zhang Fan saw the door of his neighbor's house opened, and saw Liu Cunzhi walking out of the neighbor's house. Liu Cunzhi seemed to have seen Zhang Fan's car.

, but his eyes did not linger on Zhang Fan's car, but turned around and walked in the direction of the town.

About two minutes later, Liu Cunzhi's back disappeared from Zhang Fan's eyes. Zhang Fan just drove the car to the door of Liu Cunzhi's house. Zhang Fan and Li Yawen got out of the car directly. They had just stepped into the yard and felt

There was a strong Tao Qi and Zhen Qi.

Zhang Fan and Li Yawen looked at each other, and then quickly walked into Liu Cunzhi's house.

The two of them saw a slender monk sitting cross-legged in the east room practicing. At this moment, the monk suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes sparkled, "Who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bodies of Zhang Fan and Li Yawen rushed out in an instant and attacked directly in the direction of the monk. For Zhang Fan and Li Yawen, the sooner they control the monk, the better it will be for them, so

The two of them took action so decisively.

Facing the sudden attack from Zhang Fan and Li Yawen, the monk was a little confused for a moment. The two sides started to attack without any communication. What kind of trick is this? He has never seen it before!

Under such circumstances, the monk could only resist hastily. In an instant, the three of them were fighting together, and thunderous explosions were heard throughout the room. After about ten rounds, the monk

Falling at a disadvantage, after another five or six rounds, the monk became even more depressed.

In the end, the monk was hit hard on the chest by Zhang Fan's fierce punch.

"Pa bang bang..."

The heart-breaking sound of bones breaking suddenly resounded from the monk's chest, and his body flew backwards in an instant, hitting the wall behind him heavily.

"boom……"

Along with this huge roaring sound, a huge gap was opened in the wall.

Liu Cunzhi's house is an old house, and the strength of the house is much worse than that of new houses.

Zhang Fan and Li Yawen walked quickly

In front of the monk, the monk looked at Zhang Fan and Li Yawen with fear on his face, and asked in a low voice: "You... who are you?"

Zhang Fan did not answer the monk's words, but took out three silver needles from his backpack and inserted them into the monk's body one after another. Before the monk could react, he let out an exclamation.

"Forehead……"

Following this cry, the monk rolled his eyes and collapsed on the ground.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Li Yawen nodded and then gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up.

Zhang Fan and Li Yawen dragged the monk back into the room, recoded the collapsed wall, and locked the door of Liu Cunzhi's house. They were doing these things because they were afraid that someone in the village would wake the monk up.

Ruined their plans.

After doing this, Zhang Fan and Li Yawen went straight to the cemetery. When they arrived at the cemetery, they quickly got out of the car and found the grave that Bai Fan mentioned.

Zhang Fan jumped up, reached the grave, and slapped the grave with his big hand filled with divination energy.

"Buzz..."

There was a soft sound from the tomb, and then, a powerful Feng Shui aura spread out from the tomb. Countless formations came into the eyes of Zhang Fan and Li Yawen, but just as these formations emerged,

The next moment, all the formations instantly shattered and turned into Feng Shui Qi, dissipating between heaven and earth.

The location where Zhang Fan just struck was the eye of the hidden formation. The eye of the formation had already been smashed by Zhang Fan, and the formation pattern naturally collapsed.

When the feng shui energy completely dissipated between heaven and earth, Zhang Fan saw that the grave mound in the northwest corner of the cemetery collapsed instantly. There was no smoke and dust as expected, but a two-meter-square deep pit appeared.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan and the two quickly walked towards the pit. When they walked to the side of the pit, they both felt a strong spiritual energy and vitality spreading out from the pit.

.

"Mr. Zhang, this should be the Yifeng Shui Bureau!" Li Yawen looked at Zhang Fan and said with excitement on his face.

Zhang Fan glanced at Li Yawen and nodded heavily, with a touch of excitement on his face. He finally found it! This is really important to Zhang Fan!

Just then, Zhang Fan's cell phone rang. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was the old fat man calling.

"Hello..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.

"Master Zhang, there is another stranger in the village." The old fat man's deep voice came from the microphone.

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of Zhang Fan, who was holding his cell phone, and Li Yawen, who was standing aside and watching, shrank slightly.

"How many are here?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Two..." the old fat man replied.

"Where are they now?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.

"Now I have placed them in the village committee to drink tea. I will take the opportunity to go to the toilet to call you and let you know." The old fat man asked, "By the way, they said that after drinking water, they hope that I can take them with them."

They go to the cemetery."

Zhang Fan and Li Yawen looked at each other. It was obvious that the two people who came this time were as prepared as the monks. At least they knew that the Feng Shui Bureau was in the cemetery of Taoli Village.

"Have you promised them?" Zhang Fan asked.

"I agreed." The old fat man said

, "I haven't heard you say anything wrong with this cemetery, so I agreed."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan and Li Yawen's hearts twitched at the same time.

"Hey..." At this moment, Li Yawen, who had been standing next to Zhang Fan, sighed heavily, his face full of regret and anxiety.

"Master Zhang, is there someone next to you? Did I...did I do something wrong?" The old fat man asked tentatively with a guilty conscience.

(End of chapter)


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