The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

After seeing Qi Yan's ability with his own eyes, Yuan Peng no longer dared to underestimate the profession of Feng Shui masters like before.So when he heard Qi Yan say that he could break his Yuan family's luck, he took a step back in fright.The family is his strongest backing, if something happens to the Yuan family, he will lose everything.

"Master Qi is so arrogant," said Li Cunxu's master and apprentice, who were no longer valued by the Yuan family. At this time, for the Yuan family to save them some face, someone must stand up and cheer for Yuan Peng.

Although Li Qianqian hated Yuan Peng for being ruthless to her, seeing him being threatened by Qi Yan, she couldn't help standing up, walked behind Yuan Peng and said, "Who do you think you are if you want to end your luck?"

"I insist on brushing my teeth every morning and night, who has breath?" Qi Yan glanced at Li Qianqian, "The three of you, master and apprentice, are also members of the mystic arts world, why didn't anyone tell you that you have powder evil on you?"

Li Qianqian's face turned pale. As a feng shui master, she naturally understood what Fen Sha meant. To put it bluntly, it meant that she had bad luck and was destined to have no good results.

"You don't need to say these words to confuse people," Li Qianqian gritted her teeth, "You are still a practitioner of the mystic art world, and you dare to threaten such things as cutting off your luck. Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Everyone's luck has a fixed number, so almost all warlocks who follow the right path dare not judge their luck, because it depends on karma and retribution.These decent warlocks would not dare to do things that these wandering warlocks dare to do.

"You say I don't dare, so I don't dare?" Qi Yan looked at Yuan Peng with a half-smile, "Why don't you let Young Master Yuan try?"

Yuan Peng wanted to believe what Li Qianqian said, but facing Qi Yan's calm appearance, he didn't dare to gamble the whole family.Because if he wins the bet, he may still face revenge from the Cen family. If he loses the bet, he will be greeted with doom.

"Qi Yan," Yuan Peng gritted his teeth, "are you really so merciless?"

"What kind of affection do you think we have?" Qi Yan raised his left eyebrow, as if mocking others, "If your younger brother was here today, I can still save some face for the sake of friendship from the same school. But who are you?"

What Yuan Peng didn't like to hear the most was don't compare him with his younger brother. Isn't his younger brother's grades better than his, and he went to the art department of the first-class capital in the country?As for everyone praising him, thinking that his elder brother is not as good as his younger brother?

But Qi Yan seemed to know what Yuan Peng didn't like to hear, the more he didn't like to hear, the more Qi Yan liked to talk about it, and he was so angry that he vomited blood for three liters and wouldn't stop.

"Without the Yuan family, you are nothing, and you dare to say that you want to deal with me." Qi Yan stepped on the stone next to him, looking like a bandit in a dense forest, "Your family, come and plot against me first. , but you have the nerve to come to me for help, and if I don't want to help, I become your enemy?"

"There are a lot of people who have been rejected by me since I was a child. If you are upset, hold it back. If you want revenge, just come." Qi Yan glanced over Yuan Chongan and Yuan Peng, and sneered, "I am not afraid of revealing the secret today. , tell you a word directly.”

"Master Qi!" Yuan Chong'an heard a saying that the auspicious words spoken by a fortune teller may not necessarily come true, but the unlucky words will definitely come true, so he hurriedly called to stop Qi Yan.

Qi Yan glanced at him, and continued: "Unless your Yuan family really finds a super-class master to transfer you to the Yin House Wang Xing, otherwise, within eight years, it will surely fall."

"You're talking nonsense!" Yuan Peng said with a distorted expression, "Qi Yan, you crooked way, don't just open your mouth and curse!"

"I never talk nonsense." Qi Yan looked at Yuan Peng's eyes very calmly, with a little bit of sympathy. And God will remember for him."

Yuan Chong'an swayed a few times, and he barely stood still with the support of bodyguards.The ancestors of the Yuan family were from water bandits. At that time, the world was in turmoil. His ancestors took the opportunity to make a fortune and lost many lives. Later, they took the money and fled abroad.After the turmoil ended, his family returned to invest in the country in the name of responding to the country's call. For nearly 100 years, they have been living a prosperous life. Even he himself almost forgot where the money for their fortune came from.

Qi Yan repeated this sentence twice. When Qi Yan said this just now, he only thought that Qi Yan was talking nonsense to deceive Yuan Peng, but now seeing Qi Yan's clear face, Yuan Chong'an understood, Qi Yan It really figured out what happened in their family back then.

Does the fact that Qi Yan can calculate things mean that those first-rate masters can also calculate them?

No wonder the few masters he had his eyes on, he came to visit again and again, and he was unwilling to let go. Did he think that the Yuan family should end up like this?

Why is that old man Cen Qiusheng able to invite four or five masters to go to see Fengshui just by opening his mouth, but when he comes to him, he can only invite one magician from other places, and in the end he only found a false acupuncture point?

What does the evil done by the predecessors have anything to do with their descendants, and why should they be made to bear it?

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Yuan Peng saw that Grandpa's expression was not good, and he couldn't care less about arguing with Qi Yan. Qi Yan is not the only one who knows Feng Shui."

"A Peng, don't be rude." Yuan Chong'an was better at forbearance than his young grandson. He hid his trembling hands behind his sleeves and smiled kindly at Qi Yan. "Yuan Peng is ignorant, and Master Qi laughed at him."

Qi Yan lowered his eyelids, and said with a smile: "Young Master Yuan has a straightforward personality. If you have something to say, it's not rude."

Yuan Chongan's complexion changed slightly, but he still squeezed out a smile to Qi Yan: "This is not a good place to talk. When I have a chance in the capital, I, an old man, invite Master Qi to have a good gathering."

"When people with affection meet, it's called gathering. The Yuan family is a big family, and Qi Yan is just a swindler, and he can't get high." Qi Yan sighed, "Mr. Yuan doesn't have to be like this. Can't help."

Yuan Chong'an only felt a fishy sweetness coming from his throat, and it took him a long time to suppress the fishy sweetness: "Why did Master Qi say that?"

"Old Mr. Yuan, you must pay attention to a good day and auspicious day in everything you do. If the auspicious time is wrong, how can there be good luck?" If the Yuan family didn't toss about those things at that time, they would be willing to make a promise to do good deeds to make up for the mistakes made by their ancestors. , maybe he can make another shot.But now the Yuan family has already missed their last chance, unless there are real gods in the world, no one can save them.

"I missed it..." Yuan Chongan had many thoughts in his mind, including guilt, remorse, and anger, but most of them were despair. This time he finally couldn't hold on, spit out blood with a puff, and fell down while shaking go down.

"Grandpa!" Yuan Peng supported Yuan Chong'an at a loss, and stared at Qi Yan viciously, "Qi Yan, if something happens to my grandpa, I will definitely not let you go!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly sent Yuan Chong'an down the mountain with several bodyguards.

"Master Qi," Lao He looked at Qi Yan worriedly, "If you offend the Yuan family like this, what if they take revenge on you?"

"Then I'll break his family's luck."

Old He's back felt cold: "You can really cut off luck?"

Qi Yan put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Mr. He, don't take it seriously, I'm just kidding you."

"Hahaha," Old Hegan said with a smile, "Master Qi, you are so humorous."

Really just humor?Wang Hang glanced at his friend suspiciously, and told him intuitively that with Qianqian's arrogant personality, he said that if he can cut off his luck, he can cut off his luck. It doesn't seem like he's bragging.

Qi Yan stayed here for a few days, until Lao He's elders were actually buried, and then returned to the capital by plane with Wang Hang.

As soon as he got off the plane, he received a call from Cen Bohe, saying that he was outside the airport.

"Smiling so brightly, what's the good thing?" Wang Hang carried a large box of local products bought from Yungu Province, and put one hand on Qi Yan's shoulder, "Tell me quickly."

Qi Yan shook his head, and when he walked out of the aisle, he saw Cen Bohe standing outside. He was wearing a well-tailored suit, and standing there seemed to have a self-portrait function. Important mannequins.Of course, it is also possible that Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, anyway, in Qi Yan's eyes, there is no one else at this time.

Wang Hang, who was lying on Qi Yan's shoulder with one hand, suddenly felt empty and almost fell to the ground. Looking up, he saw Qian Qian running towards another man with joyous steps.

The cub I had been watching for nearly five years was actually taken away by a weasel instead of bringing back a little beautiful girl, I felt a little sad when I thought about it.

"Baihe!" Qi Yan jumped onto Cen Bohe's body, frightened so that Cen Bohe immediately put his arms around him, "Be careful, don't fall."

"It's not so easy to fall." Qi Yan wrapped his arms around Cen Bohe's neck and kissed him on the chin, "Do you miss me?"

"Think about it," Cen Baihe patted his buttocks with a smile, put him on the ground carefully, and picked up the suitcase beside him, "I heard that there is a lot of humidity in Yungu Province, are you used to it?" ?”

"Fortunately, the mushroom soup over there is very delicious, and I even brought a pack back," Qi Yan said with a smile, "Take it back and make soup."

"Okay," Cen Bohe took Qi Yan's hand and walked a few steps forward, only to remember that there were other people behind him, "Mr. Wang, the journey has been hard."

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work, I just ran to join in the fun, the real hard work is money," Wang Hang thought, you can count me seriously, a single dog is also a dog, don't you know how to take care of it?

After finally seeing his driver, Wang Hang said hello to Qi Yan, then rushed into his car, killing him and not wanting to be a light bulb anymore.

As usual, Qi Yan first went to offer incense to the master, then turned around and returned to Cen's house, and was warmly welcomed by the whole family of Cen.

During the meal, Cen Qiusheng suddenly said: "The Yuan family has been asking when you will return to the imperial capital for the past few days. I think there is something wrong with their appearance."

Qi Yan nodded and said: "Uncle, is there any business in the family that has anything to do with him? Get out as soon as possible, the Yuan family's luck is at an end."

Hearing the word "home", Cen Bohe showed a silly smile on his face.