Fang Xiaoyu cleared his throat unhurriedly, smiled and said to everyone: "Everyone, be quiet. Since the master just talked about Feng Shui, I will have a good chat with you all. We, the Number One Scholar Village,
Feng Shui.”
Before he finished speaking, Old Man Wan interrupted Fang Xiaoyu angrily: "Humph! You know nothing!"
As soon as these words came out, the villagers immediately burst into laughter.
"This guy actually talked about Feng Shui in front of Master Wan."
"When it comes to money, I may believe that this guy has some money, but talking about Feng Shui in front of Wan Bo, isn't this just trying to do the same thing?"
"It's just asking for humiliation."
Several young people from the Wan clan followed the rhythm one by one.
The other villagers also shook their heads and sighed.
"Alas! This kid is really stupid. He came to Guyou Village to talk about Feng Shui, but he didn't even know how he died."
"With Master Wan here, who dares to stand on the podium and talk about Feng Shui?"
Seeing the villagers making sarcastic remarks one by one, Village Chief Tang's face turned green and red.
He nervously said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Mr. Fang, forget it, let's not talk about Feng Shui. Let's just talk about getting the land."
"No, Feng Shui must be discussed." Fang Xiaoyu turned to Village Chief Tang with a serious face, "Only if you overwhelm this old man in terms of momentum can you successfully obtain the land."
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Wan had already arrived at the podium.
He puffed out a smoke ring from his mouth with a proud look on his face, and said to Fang Xiaoyu with a provocative look: "Young man, when I looked at Feng Shui, you were not even born yet!"
There was another burst of cheers from the audience.
Seeing Old Man Wan's proud look, Bin Fengmei on the side felt itchy with hatred and angrily answered: "That's right, Mr. Fang was not born when you showed people Feng Shui. However, Mr. Fang was twenty years old."
When you were many years old, you changed your fortune with the chief of Thailand and exorcised evil spirits for the king of Xiaoyao Kingdom, but you still can only hang out in Yunji City. In terms of Feng Shui, you are miles ahead of you."
"Humph!" Old Man Wan shouted angrily: "This is too much boasting! He's even looking at Feng Shui with the king! I think this guy is a liar."
As he said this, Old Man Wan deliberately shouted to the villagers: "Everyone, do you believe that this boy has shown Feng Shui to the king?"
"You..." Bin Meifeng was so angry that her chest bulged. Seeing the outcry, she was full of truths, but she felt that she had no way to talk about it.
When Fang Xiaoyu saw it, he winked at her with a smile and said, "Sister Bin, don't worry. You shouldn't be so concerned about a clown jumping up and down."
After he waited for the crowd to quiet down, he spoke to the crowd through the loudspeaker: "Since Master Wan said that I am a liar, I will distance myself from the word liar today."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another burst of laughter from the crowd.
Fang Xiaoyu ignored it.
He straightened his chest and said to the crowd with a serious face: "As for liars and gangsters, I don't think there is as many liars and hooligans in any of the eight villages in the area as there are in Guyou Village."
As soon as these words were spoken, it immediately caused a stir among the villagers.
"Damn it, this guy said there is a liar in our village."
"beat him!"
"Damn it, is this kid looking for a fight?"
Seeing the atmosphere at the scene, it suddenly became tense. Mayor Wei and Secretary Guo on the side were also frightened. They quickly came to Fang Xiaoyu's side and whispered to persuade him.
"Mr. Fang, the folk customs in this village are not good!"
"That's right! We didn't bring many people here today. If we really pissed off these people, they would really get beaten!"
Although Mayor Wei and Secretary Guo knew that Fang Xiaoyu could fight, they had never seen it with their own eyes, so they naturally did not know how powerful Fang Xiaoyu was.
At the same time, they were also afraid that something would happen and it would not be settled. The two of them were worried to death.
However, Fang Xiaoyu acted very calmly.
He said to everyone with a smile on his face: "Don't be angry, everyone. I am just explaining a fact to everyone. In fact, the Feng Shui of our Guyou Village has changed a long time ago. It is no longer the former Number One Scholar Village, because here
The dragon energy is completely lost, and the masculine energy is too much, which leads to an imbalance of yin and yang and produces some crooked talents."
"Son of a bitch, stop talking. After all, you are saying that the people in our village are not good and are all liars and bastards." I saw a man running over angrily, raising his fist and hitting Fang Xiaoyu in the face.
Call.
Fang Xiaoyu reached out and grabbed the opponent's numb hole with his dragon-capturing hand, making the opponent unable to move.
Seeing this, Master Wan proudly shouted to the Wan villagers: "Young men, come on, beat this kid to death."
Several young people rushed over and wanted to beat Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu secretly gathered his thunderous energy, and with a flick, the young man was ejected and fell to the ground immediately.
Before anyone could see clearly what was going on, the person had already flown out.
Several young people fell to the ground, looking at Fang Xiaoyu in confusion, and no longer dared to come forward. When the other villagers saw this strange scene, they were also frightened and stopped one after another.
"All descendants named Wan, come to me! This kid calls us gangsters and liars." Master Wan shouted angrily at the young people behind him.
Several young people stood up, but they were all timid and did not dare to step forward.
Fang Xiaoyu let go of the man from before, pointed at the young people walking forward with a serious look on his face and said, "Don't be dissatisfied if you say there are liars and gangsters in your village."
After saying that, Fang Xiaoyu pointed at the young people in front of him: "You were sent to the class room for theft when you were eighteen years old. And you, you have been fond of fighting since you were a child, and it is common for you to go to the police station. And you, you have such a face.
Hue, courageous, smooth-talking, and a youthful complexion. When he was twenty years old, he had a scar on his face because of a woman, and he never changed. When he was thirty years old, he got into trouble because of a woman.
."
Fang Xiaoyu had long used his Observation Eye to search among the crowd to see which people had very obvious facial features. Finally, he selected three gangsters. Because people with obvious facial features have distinct personalities, and it is easy to judge one by looking at them.
allow.
After Fang Xiaoyu selected the person, he gave the three gangsters an iron mouth to cut them off.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.
"No way! How does this kid know so clearly?"
"This physiognomy is so amazing."
"He is really an amazing master."
Seeing the villagers, everyone showed surprise and admiration.
Fang Xiaoyu walked towards the crowd and said to them with a smile: "The emergence of gangsters and liars in Guyou Village does not mean that the people in your village are bad, but that it is caused by the customs and feng shui here. It is true that the population is prosperous, but
Damn it, I can’t even get a wife. What’s the use of being prosperous! There are twenty or thirty bachelors in the village who can’t get a wife. It’s so frustrating to live! What’s the use of such feng shui?
It’s better to change it.”
After hearing this, Old Man Wan still scratched his neck unconvinced and said: "You, you... you dare..."
Fang Xiaoyu said to Master Wan without giving any face: "I think you are just a parallel Feng Shui master. You have a false reputation. You don't like the Feng Shui in your own home, so you care about others. If your Feng Shui skills are really good, you won't mess up your home."
That bastard. He wants money but no money, he wants people but no one, and in the end he is alone, so what qualifications do he have to talk about Feng Shui?"
"Boy, you...you...I...I'm not done with you..." Master Wan was so angry that the beard on his chin trembled, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.
Soon, the crowd became a mass.
"No, Old Man Wan is dead."
"Something big happened!"
Someone ran over, supported Old Man Wan, and shouted loudly. (To be continued)