The Richest Man Yang Fei

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Chen Mo was holding flowers in his hand, and Yang Fei came out of the old hotel's private room with the cake in his hand.

In the hallway, a person was hit head-on.

Yang Fei had a fate with this person, and it was Hu Xuanlin, who he called the sacred stick.

Hu Xuanlin had seen Yang Fei but didn't recognize him. After all, this person had seen countless strangers in one day, and the business cards he had sent out were unknown. People who had no interest in entanglement would not take him seriously.

With a pair of eyes, he aimed only at Chen Mo's face.

Chen Mo frowned, followed Yang Fei, and whispered: "That person is so terrible, he always stares at me."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "You look so good!"

Chen Mo said: "You still tease me."

At this moment, Hu Xuanlin stepped forward and said, "Miss, please stay."

Instead of leaving any steps, Chen Mo moved faster.

"Miss, please forgive me, you will have a **** disaster in the near future!"

Chen Mo couldn't help but replied: "You have a **** disaster! Your whole family has a **** disaster!"

Yang Fei couldn't help but laughed.

He originally thought that Hu Xuanlin's face must have changed drastically, and he yelled at him, but he didn't expect that this magic stick was not angry.

Hu Xuanlin was taken aback, and said, "Does the young lady also use face-to-face skills?"

Chen Mo said, "No way!"

Hu Xuanlin said: "Then you are a liar, and liar is to lose your life."

Chen Mo: "..."

Hu Xuanlin followed them all the way up the stairs and said, "Miss, don't believe me. I am a famous Feng Shui master in Lujiazui. I am proficient in everything from site selection, building construction, construction, marriage, etc., but- —Feng Shui is just my sideline, and looking at pictures is what I do best. Miss, if you believe me, I will teach you a trick to crack!"

Chen Mo said, "Is there a charge?"

Hu Xuanlin said, "The Dao skills of the Patriarch must not be passed down lightly, nor exposed lightly. Back then, the Buddha passed the scriptures in the Tang Sanzang, and he still has to charge him a fee!

Chen Mo said, "To put it bluntly, you are a scammer, alarmist!"

Hu Xuanlin anxiously said with a pale face: "I will leave the words here now. Within seven days, if you are not exposed to the blood and light, I write Hu Xuanlin's name upside down and smashed my sign. From then on, I will never help others Fate to see Feng Shui!"

Chen Mo said, "You said it nicely. I don't believe in yours if you run the rivers and lakes! If I get a foot on my feet and break my skin, would it be considered a disaster of blood and light?"

Hu Xuanlin pointed to the sky and said loudly: "How is it possible? The disaster I said is a natural disaster! The disaster comes from the sky!"

Chen Mo shook his head and said, "You'd better find someone else to cheat money. I don't believe in yours. I don't believe it when you say it's broken."

Yang Fei suddenly asked: "What did you just say?"

Hu Xuanlin's eyes rolled: "This gentleman, what a face! Have we met? I think you are so familiar!"

Yang Fei asked in a deep voice, "I asked you, what did you just say?"

Hu Xuanlin said twice, "Sir, the gentleman speaks but doesn't use his hands. What I said just now is really what I can see from the face of this lady. This thing is not allowed. Anyway, it is the craftsmanship handed down by the ancestor. ..."

Yang Fei grabbed his collar, raised it, and asked, "I asked you, what did you just say? Believe it or not, I pulled your goatee?"

"Don't be rough! Don't be rough!" Hu Xuanlin said with an ouch, "Think about your poor tolerance, what did I just say? I said, this lady's face showed that within seven days, she would have a disaster of blood and light."

"Not this sentence! The latter sentence!" Yang Fei stared at him.

"That, that's it?" Hu Xuanlin knocked on his forehead and suddenly remembered, "Oh, I'm so timid, so scared of you that I forgot my words, I later said that she suffered from natural disasters, and disaster came from heaven."

"Woe comes from the sky?" Yang Fei's eyes became sharp and unprofitable, "How did you know? Say!"

"This, that!" Hu Xuanlin said bitterly, "It's hard to tell, it's just the appearance. This craftsmanship is also handed down from the ancestors. If you don't believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you will have it. No! If you don’t believe me, if I don’t say it, you don’t have to be rough? Let go of your hand, and let go of your hand, you are like this, my neck is very painful!"

Yang Fei sneered and said: "Let me ask you again, how do you see that she will bring disaster from the sky?"

Hu Xuanlin smiled bitterly: "I can't tell you about such a metaphysical thing in a few words-I have been learning this business, and I have been learning this for decades, and I have only peeped into the doorway for the first time! You, you, don't look at me like this, I'm so scared. what!"

Yang Fei's sharp eyes stared at him like a sharp blade, and said in a deep voice, "What did you say about the cracking method? What is it?"

Chen Mo pulled Yang Fei's hand: "Let's go, don't believe these! They are all quagmire tricks, just like the magic you just performed, they are all tricks and deceptive."

Hu Xuanlin looked at Chen Mo and said awkwardly: "She doesn't believe it, I can't help it."

Yang Fei said solemnly: "I believe it!"

At this moment, not only Hu Xuanlin was surprised, but even Chen Mo was also surprised.

"You never believed this!" Chen Mo said anxiously, "You are caring and chaos! Look at me, what can happen? Don't say seven days, even seven years, I may not be able to suffer from blood and light. "

Yang Fei said: "Seven years will not work! Seventy years later it will be almost the same!"

Chen Mo was moved and helpless again, and smiled: "Seventy years from now? Well, then I am more than 90 years old, and I am indeed not afraid of a **** disaster."

Yang Fei said: "It's about your safety. I would rather believe it, not believe it."~www.ltnovel.com~ Chen Mo said: "But, he is a warlock. If you believe him, you might as well take me to the hospital for an examination. If you pass the physical examination, you don’t have to worry about your body. "

Yang Fei slowly shook his head: "Healers can heal diseases, but not lives. Sometimes, I am quite in awe of destiny!"

Chen Mo said, "What's the matter with you today? It's so good. I was ruined by a warlock of the quagmire? Go away. I was suddenly hungry and I want to go home and eat cake."

Yang Fei's gaze finally returned to calmness, like a small boat on the sea after a storm has passed, driving steadily on the calm sea.

He slowly loosened Hu Xuanlin's collar and said, "You better have some real skills, otherwise, you get out of Shanghai as soon as possible!"

Hu Xuanlin was frightened by Yang Fei's majesty, stepped back involuntarily, and stammered: "I, of course, I have the skills! This Shang Beach is not yours. Why do you tell me to get out and get out? "

Yang Fei gave him a look and asked him to experience it by himself.

The hotel staff ran over and asked Hu Xuanlin, "Sir, do you need help?"

Hu Xuanlin shook his head: "No need! Forget it! I'm an outsider, what do you care about with a layman?"

Yang Fei smiled: "You're right, I'm a layman. The layman is most afraid of death, but he also spares his life! So, please remember, you better have real skills, otherwise...hehe!"

I don't know why, Hu Xuanlin's back is cold!

He walked the rivers and lakes, and he didn't know how many threats and intimidation he had heard in his life, but he knew that what those people said were scenes and would never take it seriously.

However, what the familiar young man in front of him said was frightening!

Yang Fei turned around to the cash register and paid the bill.

Then, he took Chen Mo's hand and walked out of the old restaurant's door.