Chapter 100 Ma Zhenren, Zhang Yingying

At dawn, Su Mo got up early.

Yingzi was sleepy. Seeing Su Mo getting dressed, she rubbed her eyes and said, "Why do you wake up so early?"

Su Mo changed into a new dress, "Oh...go out to do some errands, sister, where do you put the shirt you bought for me a while ago?"

"In the closet, I'll get you..."

Yingzi subconsciously wanted to get up, but her legs felt weak for a while.

Su Mo understood instantly, "Don't get up, I'll just take it myself..."

Yingzi was ashamed and angry: "I was talking about going back to Yanda..."

"what…"

Su Mo smiled, "Take a good rest, your body is important..."

"Oh, right…"

Yingzi suddenly remembered something, "It seems that an unknown ancient tomb has been discovered near the bottom of the Xisha Sea. The school asked our classmates in the archeology department for advice, asking if we should go to the site to investigate..."

Su Mo didn't even think about it, he just shook his head, "No, no, I'll take you to Yanjing, just because I don't want you to go to the grave again..."

Tomb robbery is very dangerous. This group of college students can't even do ordinary first aid. Letting them go to the grave is no different from giving away the head.

"All right…"

Yingzi smiled lightly: "I listen to you..."

"Ok!"

Su Mo nodded, packed his clothes, turned around and went downstairs, "Fatty, old Hu...you come with me..."

.........

Su Mo drove to the suburbs with Lao Hu and Da Jinya.

Uh... still a big gold tooth sports car.

Su Mo drove smoothly, so the car became a transportation car for several people.

Fatty looked like he hadn't woken up yet, squinting out the window and yawning constantly, "Brother Su, where are we going?"

Su Mo said bluntly: "In this place, I guess there will be a predestined person... er, something related to Lao Hu?"

The fat man asked suspiciously: "Is it related to Lao Hu? Impossible, Lao Hu is the only seedling of the Hu family, an old bachelor, there should be no distant relatives..."

"Hey hey..."

Old Hu was not happy anymore, "Fatty, why are you so poor? I don't like what you said from your mouth..."

Listening to the bickering between the two was like listening to a cross talk, and Su Mo didn't bother to stop the pair, laughing all the way.

After driving for another half an hour, Su Mo counted and felt that it should be nearby, so he parked the car on the side of the road, and the three of them looked around on foot.

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance, "Looking at the mountains here, it is so magnificent, I can't help but feel a lot of emotion!"

Su Mo raised his eyebrows, and led the old fat man to find the sound.

"Life is free and disorderly. Some people are filthy rich, some are poor. Some people are reduced to... ouch tsk tsk!"

The three of Su Mo had just walked more than ten meters when they saw a group of fellow villagers gathered here who seemed to be listening to someone talking.

Even the fat man was surprised to hold a lecture in the barren mountains.

The fat man stepped forward and saw an elderly middle-aged man in the crowd.

This person was wearing a windbreaker, leaning on crutches, and looked like a worldly expert.

Seeing everyone around him listening with gusto and fascination on his face, the man in the windbreaker felt so proud, "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's get down to business, look east, west, north, south, look around, look up, down, left, and right. Only the land of my toes is a treasure land!"

The villagers looked at each other in blank dismay, "Ma Zhenren, where is the place where the toes are?"

"Yes, yes, the land of the toes, what is taboo in Feng Shui?"

Ma Zhenren: "..."

These rascals don't understand human speech!
Ma Zhenren had a constipated expression, suppressed his anger, and said, "That's where my toes stand!"

"Oh…"

Many fellow villagers suddenly realized, pointing to the land under Ma Zhenren's feet, "This position, draw a circle..."

"Good good!"

All fellow villagers nodded again and again.

Ma Zhenren was triumphant, "I dare to guarantee that if a school is built here, there will be a champion within a hundred years!"

"Clap clap clap!"

The villagers immediately applauded happily.

"Old Hu..."

The fat man bumped Lao Hu's elbow, and said in a low voice, "He knows Feng Shui, it's really possible that this is your relative,"

Old Hu stared wide-eyed, and cursed: "He knows Dan's feng shui, building a house here will cause accidents..."

Old Hu stepped forward to expose Ma Zhenren's tricks, but Su Mo quickly dragged him back.

"Brother Su..."

"Old Hu, don't worry, he won't succeed!"

Su Mo looked confident, "Keep watching, the best show will come later..."

Here, a group of fellow villagers gathered around Ma Zhenren.

"Everyone!"

At this moment, a strong male voice came from behind everyone, "Are you going to build a house here?"

The villagers looked back, and Su Mo and Lao Hu followed suit.

Behind everyone, a young man in his early thirties was carrying a backpack, standing on a hillside not far away and looking towards this side, "There are a lot of termites on this mountain, if you build a mansion here, there may be accidents and injuries." life-threatening..."

Hearing that someone messed up!

Ma Zhenren leaned on his cane and turned around, looking at Su Mo and Lao Hu, "Who was talking just now?"

Su Mo pulled Hu and Fatty aside, then pointed to the hillside, "It's him, the one with the backpack!"

Su Mo smiled, as if watching the excitement was not a big deal.

Others may not know who this person is, but Su Mo does know that the man with the backpack is Zhang Yingying.The descendant of Mojin Xiaowei Zhang Sanlianzi in the late Qing Dynasty, the serious Mojin Xiaowei.

Ma Zhenren took off his glasses, looked at Zhang Yingzheng, and immediately taught him a lesson, "Young man, you look unfamiliar, and your accent doesn't sound like a local. How did you dare to conclude that there are white ants here?"

Zhang Yingying took another sip of his wine, "It's my humble opinion, if you don't believe me, it's fine!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yingying stood up and left unsteadily.

The real horse below laughed!

It's okay to leave, to leave!
Leaning on crutches, Ma Zhenren said to Zhang Yingying's back, "Hey, hey...you are reasonable, you preach, why did you choose to escape?"

"I don't know how many years of physiognomy I have learned, but I dare to fiddle with it!"

Ma Zhenren taught Zhang Yingzhen a lesson, but he was still not satisfied. He turned to the villagers and said, "Nowadays, young people who have just learned some tricks of the rivers and lakes dare to come out to cheat and deceive. The ultimate goal is nothing more than eating and drinking..."

"This kind of person, my real Ma will give him two words..."

Before Ma Zhenren finished speaking, Zhang Yingying turned around again and stared at Ma Zhenren, "This is the valley in the east and the flat in the west, but there is a northwest barrier in the belly of the valley. It's just...it only protects against the wind. shape, but no power to block the wind..."

"Wind breeds insects. The word wind in traditional Chinese characters has a character for insects. Therefore, when the wind encounters insects, termites will be born..."

"This place is called Mountain Wind Gu in Green Witchcraft and Book of Changes..."

"Buildings collapse, buildings collapse!"

Hearing Zhang Yingying's words, Lao Hu's expression was a little unnatural, "This...this seems to be something in the sixteen-character yin-yang feng shui secret technique..."

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ps: The company is too busy, I only released the last one at 10:[-] in the evening.

(End of this chapter)

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