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Chapter 1175 Sorry, not interested!

"Your Excellency, please take a seat."

Gu Fengheng pursed his lips and smiled, making an invitation gesture.

Tang Ming became interested instead, walked over with a calm expression, and sat on the chair that was carved entirely from golden nanmu.

This set of tea sets plus tables and chairs cannot be purchased without hundreds of millions of dollars.

In particular, the purple sandalwood tea set is an extremely rare antique, and the material is taken from 500-year-old sandalwood, so it is of infinite value.

"I haven't asked you your name yet?"

Gu Fengheng also sat down and asked with a smile.

Tang Ming responded calmly: "Menggui, my surname is Tang, Tang Xuantian."

"Haha, it turns out to be Master Tang, who is famous in Jinling. I asked you why the Tianting acupoint and the Dige acupoint have been full of blessings recently. This is a sign of good luck for meeting a noble person."

"It seems that Master Tang and I are still destined."

Gu Fengheng laughed, and elegantly raised his hand to pick up the purple sandalwood teapot and began to make tea. His technique was professional and skillful, and he also had a unique charm. At first glance, he was a veteran of tea ceremony.

"Noble?"

Tang Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he said playfully: "He who helps is the noble one. From what you said, it seems that you need my help with something?"

Gu Fengheng's movement of pouring tea was slightly stagnant, but his expression soon returned to calm, and he said with a faint smile: "Master Tang's qi is profound and unfathomable, and his luck is prosperous. What are these people with great luck and good fortune, other than nobles?"

"That's ridiculous. Tang is just an ordinary casual cultivator, not a noble person."

Tang Ming raised his eyes and looked at the nine stone pillars with dragons and phoenixes in front of him: "Mr. Gu, I won't play riddles with you anymore."

"You are cultivating evil spirits on the Jinling territory. What is your intention?"

"Especially these nine stone pillars, the two kinds of evil spirits, Tongtiansha and Guandisha, are extremely rare and extremely dangerous. This should be your handiwork, right?"

Tang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and said quietly: "Raising evil spirits is not something that ordinary people can come into contact with. If you are not careful and step into the path of evil cultivation, you will get into trouble."

His eyes fell on Gu Fengheng's face, as if he wanted to see some flaws.

pity.

Gu Fengheng controlled his emotions very exquisitely, without any fluctuations. He concentrated on the tea art in his hands, and even his pupils did not fluctuate at all.

soon.

"The tea is ready, please let Master Tang drink tea, and I will answer your questions again."

Gu Fengheng pursed his lips and smiled, then flicked his fingers.

Ding! The fingernail tapped lightly on the side of the tea cup, making a crisp sound. The purple gold sandalwood cup suddenly flew towards him. Instead of rushing towards Tang Ming, it flew around Tang Ming several times in an extremely weird manner.

During this period, the purple gold sandalwood cup was still rotating at a high speed, and not a drop of tea in the cup was spilled. This exquisite power of controlling Qi cannot be achieved even by ordinary people in the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm.

"Master Tang, please have tea.

Gu Fengheng said with a smile: "This is the Kowloon tea given to me by the old man of the Zheng family. It has a mellow taste. Let's see if you like it."

The teacup is still spinning and spinning at high speed.

If you want to drink tea, you must first stop the tea cup. Although it is a invitation to tea, it is actually a test of Tang Ming's control over Qi.

"In order of priority, since I've come to your territory, it's your turn to have the first cup of tea."

The corners of Tang Ming's mouth curled up slightly, but he didn't see how hard he was exerting himself.

call out.

The teacup that was rotating at high speed suddenly stopped, and then hit Gu Fengheng's face like an arrow from the string. It was so fast that it erupted with a sonic boom in a distance of less than one meter.

Bang! The air wave exploded, and the teacup remained motionless, floating in front of Gu Fengheng.

This control of Qi made Gu Fengheng's eyes wide open. The moment the teacup came flying towards him, he even felt a sense of crisis and almost couldn't help but move back to avoid it.

Although the tea cup stopped, a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Please have tea."

Tang Ming spoke calmly.

Gu Fengheng's face was solemn, and he raised his hand to take off the teacup, but when his hand touched the teacup, a strong pressure like a towering peak penetrated his whole body.

Click! The golden nanmu chair under me made a crisp cracking sound.

Gu Fengheng became even stiffer, and his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Master Tang, what does this mean?"

"Before drinking tea, please answer the questions."

Tang Ming's tone was indifferent: "What is the reason why the Zheng family is cultivating evil in Jinling?"

Gu Fengheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Master Tang has misunderstood. I, Gu, practice pure Feng Shui, so naturally I am not one of those evil cultivators."

"In Hong Kong Island, there has been a saying of 'breaking evil spirits' since ancient times. Here, I have brewed eight evil spirits to form a land of evil spirits. When the time is right, I will destroy the evil spirits and nourish the spirits. Breaking the evil spirits will bring blessings to me.

The practice and the financial luck in Kowloon shopping malls are of great help."

"Master Tang, these evil spirits I have arranged will not harm ordinary mortals, so you can rest assured."

Gu Fengheng smiled bitterly and said: "Now, can you let me have a cup of tea?"

Tang Ming nodded slightly and took back his energy.

There is a fundamental difference between the evil spirit that destroys evil spirits and nourishes the soul, and the evil spirit that destroys evil spirits.

This is also the reason why Tang Ming is willing to sit down to discuss and test with the other party. If the other party is really brewing something evil, there may not be such peace.

Gu Fengheng also trembled all over, and finally took down the tea cup suspended in mid-air, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, with a cool and bold manner.

Tang Ming played with the taste: "This is not the way to drink tea."

"Haha, after seeing Master Tang's control of Qi, I am ashamed of myself. Especially when I see you so young, I feel that most of my life has been in vain. I am depressed and should not drink tea."

Gu Fengheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, then asked doubtfully: "Master Tang, it seems that you also understand the evil spirits of Feng Shui. I wonder which school of Feng Shui theory you have followed?"

"I just know it a little bit, I haven't studied it specifically."

Tang Ming looked up at the sky and stood up from his chair: "It's getting late, so I have to say goodbye. Thank you for your hospitality."

"Wait a minute."

Gu Fengheng also stood up, cupped his fists and bowed: "Master Tang, the Zheng Family Jiulong Group is recruiting people for Qi refining, magic, and metaphysics. I wonder if you are willing to join?"

"Don't worry, you don't need to go to Hong Kong Island with us after joining, and you will also receive huge financial support from the Zheng family every year."

"I don't know what Master Tang wants. As for your treatment, can we have a good chat?

I believe the Zheng family will be willing to spend the money."

"Sorry, not interested."

Tang Ming shook his head, turned around and left.

Gu Fengheng frowned slightly, but didn't say much. He stood there for a while, until shortly after Tang Ming drove away from the square.

A light and sweet voice came from the building behind the square.

"Is he Tang Xuantian?"

The speaker was a tall girl, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a white safety helmet, slim overalls, and black leather boots, with a dashing appearance.

Although the wide helmet obscured much of her face, it was still easy to see that this woman had a peerless face and an unworldly temperament.

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