The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 398 A Gua

Qingyue's voice was filled with icy coldness.

Gu Yinglian didn't care about anything else, he took a step forward, stared at the boy, and asked in disbelief, "Are you a Feng Shui master?"

People in Hong Kong City, Macau, believe in Feng Shui the most.

During the domestic catastrophe, many Fengshui masters with inheritance either left the country or settled down in Hong Kong and Macau.

After decades of development, there is no one in the upper class of the three cities who does not believe in Feng Shui masters.

They believe, and they are even more afraid.

Because the Feng Shui master's methods are too mysterious and weird, a wealthy businessman once offended the Feng Shui master.

I don't know what the feng shui master did. In just three years, a multinational industrial group fell apart, and his family was ruined.

In the end, only one illegitimate child was left alive.

If this young man is a Feng Shui master...

When Gu Ying thought about it, she was sweating all over.

After all, he is the head of the underworld, and there is some background there.

After thinking about it, this boy is only sixteen.

Even if you learn Fengshui since childhood, how much can you learn?
Not to mention, Feng Shui is a business that pays attention to inheritance.

There are not many Feng Shui masters in the mainland who can do it.

As soon as he changed his mind, Gu Yinglian calmed down again.

Folding his hands on the cane, he smiled coldly, "Child, Feng Shui Master is not something you can just talk about."

"is it?"

Yan Tao smiled slightly, and in the twilight, he didn't care about the bodyguards beside Gu Yinglian with their hands on their weapons.

The brilliance in a pair of peach blossom eyes flowed and fell on Gu Yinglian's face.

The young man's eyes are clear, but there is a kind of power hidden.

It's clear and cold, as if it can see through you.

Gu Yinglian's half-life experience added up to barely suppress the young man's gaze.

Yan Tao smiled slightly, "Why don't we make a bet?"

Gu Yinglian: "What bet?"

"I'll make a fortune for you. If I'm right, lose the mutton fat jade on your body to me."

"How do you know I have a suet jade on me?"

The boy lazily said, "You don't need to know about that."

"Then what if you lose?"

Yan Tao smiled: "Didn't you come here because of Gu Chengze's illness, no one can cure it? If I lose, I will cure your son's illness."

With a sullen face, Gu Yinglian thought for two or three seconds, and then agreed.

Xiao Qi was so excited: Come on, master!come on! Come on!

Yantao...

The mutton fat jade in Gu Yinglian's hands is much better than what she saw last time.

The spiritual source is enough for Xiao Qi to go up to another level.

If the coordinate device is found, Xiaoqi needs to repair it.

Otherwise, Young Master Yan would be too lazy to talk to them.

After all, not all antiques have spiritual sources.

It depends on fate.

"Can you untie them?"

Young Master Yan looked back, glanced at the group of people, turned his eyes away in disgust, and said in a loose voice, "Don't worry, they are fine. I tapped their acupoints, but they can't move. It will be fine in an hour or two."

Acupoints?

Gu Yinglian's eyes moved.

He decided to explore the kid's background.

"come in."

Gu Yinglai's caravan is huge, with air conditioners and other furnishings in it.

Yan Tao: Well, rich people are good.

The young man leaned lazily on the seat, turning into a magic stick in a second.

"What are you measuring?"

Gu Yinglian: "What do you think I want to test?"

Yan Tao hates this kind of question the most: "I don't know!"

Gu Yinglian was stunned for a quick answer, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Feng shui masters know how to play tricks, and the three-point stuff pretends to be very mysterious.

This boy is different.

(End of this chapter)