Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu suddenly stood up. Master Yuan on the stage was thinking of surrendering. When he heard his voice, Master Yuan felt happy.

After all, surrender is a dishonorable thing, and you can't say it unless you have to. Of course, it would be even more humiliating to stand up and humiliate yourself when you know you are outmatched.

Now that Zhang Yu is standing up, Master Yuan knows that although Zhang Yu is young, he is not the kind of young and energetic person who has no brains. Zhang Yu usually does things very confidently. Maybe this time, he might be able to give people some surprises.

Now that Zhang Yu has stood up, he doesn't have to rush to surrender. If Zhang Yu also loses, depending on the situation, he might be able to learn something from it. If it doesn't work, surrender on your own. If Zhang Yu wins, that would be the best. Everyone is a Zhengyi sect, and the stakes in this battle are very important. Even if the monks win, it is better than letting the foreign devils win.

She looked down the stage. Zhang Yu stood up and walked towards the stage.

There was a lot of sweat on Zhang Yu's body, but it had been blown dry long ago. The breeze was blowing gently, and Zhang Yu's Bagua Fairy Clothes made a slight noise.

Despite his young age, he has quite a bit of character.

Everyone watching the excitement knew what Zhang Yu was doing. He was not only the chairman of Wudang Group, but also the abbot of Wudang Taoist Temple.

It's just that Zhang Yu is too young, so it is inevitable that people will complain.

"Old Wang, did you see that Zhang Yu got in?" "What's the use of getting in? I think you're going to lose." "That's right. How old is Zhang Yu, and he is doing business and cultivating Taoism at the same time. So many masters have lost, but he started practicing it in his mother's womb only a few years ago." "You said that this exchange of Eastern and Western astrology and Feng Shui used to be said to be passed down from the ancestors, but this is How come today, even the foreign devils can't compare with the things." "There are many things passed down by our ancestors. Gunpowder is still passed down by our ancestors. It is not as advanced as foreign weapons." "That is, football is still old. It was passed down from our ancestors. Gao Qiu was so powerful that today, not to mention compared with European ones, he can't even beat his neighbors."

Anyway, they are all here to watch the fun, and they can talk about anything.

Zhang Yu's disciples are now very excited, the master is about to take action. So many people had lost to Dhruv before. If the master could win, the name of Wudang Taoist Temple would be even more famous.

The most excited people here are naturally Xiong Jian, Peng Xiao, Qing Meizi, Qing Songzi, and Tu Yazi.

The stakes in this contest are really important. It involves the reputation of Eastern astrology and feng shui, and there is no room for loss. For them, it is even more important to return to Lu Zuge. Only if Zhang Yu wins can they go back in glory.

It can be said that this contest has reached the most critical moment. If Zhang Yu loses again, the consequences will be disastrous.

The various schools and sects of the Zhengyi Sect no longer care about Zhang Yu's robbing of their students. I was sweating for Zhang Yu in my heart, hoping that Zhang Yu could win this game. For them, the incense is mediocre and the business is not much, but it is enough to maintain. If they lose, once Western astrology pours into the country and enters the domestic market, their business will plummet, and there will be no need to mess around in the future.

The big Taoist temple is okay, but the small Taoist temple is completely ruined.

On the Quanzhen Sect's side, everyone has their own thoughts. Some want Zhang Yu to win, and some don't want Zhang Yu to win.

The person who least expected Zhang Yu to win was of course Hong Yuanpo from Lu Zuge.

When Hong Yuanpo saw Zhang Yu coming on stage, he curled his lips and said, "This is really overestimating one's ability. Even Taoist Master Hao of Chongyang Palace and Master Zhang of Tianshi Mansion have lost, yet Zhang Yu still dares to go up. This is really a broken jar, I’m afraid it won’t be embarrassing!”

His voice was not quiet, and many people around him heard it. The place in Caitai is not big, and the distance between the big guys is not far, especially since the positions of each faction are close to the front.

Wudang Taoist people immediately heard this guy's voice. Before Zhang Yu's disciples could say anything, Qingmeizi said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle Hong, you really don't care about the honor and disgrace of the Taoist family! If Zhang Yu loses, No, it won’t be of any benefit to us, Lu Zuge!”

When Hong Yuanpo saw him contradicting him on the spot, he immediately shouted angrily: "The honor and disgrace of the Taoist family can still be counted on him. I think the Taoist family's face has been lost by him. Only he can do such an overestimating thing!" In addition, you are overestimating your capabilities. From now on, you should stay in the backwaters of Guangming Town. Lu Zuge no longer has your rank! You are the one who deceives the master and destroys the ancestors!"

"Don't say this too early. Master Yuan has already said that as long as Master Zhang wins, he will recognize Junior Brother Xiong as the abbot of Lu Zuge!" Qingmeizi said without showing any signs of weakness.

"I'm afraid Zhang Yu won't be able to do anything!" Hong Yuanpo shouted immediately.

There was a quarrel between the two sides, which made many other Taoist sects frown. This was too embarrassing. In public, the Taoist sects were inconsistent with each other and even caused commotion within themselves.

At this time, Zhang Yu had already arrived on the stage. When Paris saw Zhang Yu on stage, her expression tightened. She didn't know whether it was embarrassment, embarrassment, or hatred. Anyway, it looks very complicated.

Zhang Yu looked directly at Paris with a smile on his face. Paris did not dare to make eye contact with Zhang Yu and quickly looked away.

Zhang Yu was calm and composed, as if nothing had happened. He looked at Dhruv, then at the host, and said, "I will appear this time to discuss and exchange ideas with Mr. Dhruv."

"Daozhang Zhang, welcome. I heard from Jack Liu last time that Daozhang Zhang's astrology and feng shui are extraordinary. I have always wanted to learn from him. Today I finally have the opportunity to communicate. This makes me feel honored." Dhruv said politely.

"Don't dare, thank you for the compliment from Mr. Dhruv." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Has Daozhang Zhang's Feng Shui strategy been set up?" Dhruv asked.

"I haven't done it yet. I had diarrhea earlier, and then I was attracted by Mr. Dhruv's method of breaking the formation. I forgot about it for a while." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"That's okay, Mr. Zhang, go set up the formation now." Dhruv said.

"Where to set up the formation?" Zhang Yu asked with a smile.

This time, without Dhruv's need to answer, Jack Liu on the side said: "Brother Zhang, the numbers have been arranged just now. Your number is thirty, it is a bungalow, and it is all ready. I will take you there right now. "

"Is it the bungalow by the lake?" Zhang Yu asked knowingly.

Jack Liu Xin said, aren’t you talking nonsense?

But Jack Liu still nodded, "Yes, it's not far away."

"Oh" Zhang Yu deliberately lengthened his voice, nodded, and then said: "Then I want to ask, this house must be in the place you designated. Can't you just choose it?"

"This." Jack Liu was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Zhang Yu meant, so he had to look at Dhruv.

Dhruv smiled slightly and said, "Are Zhang Daozhang worried that there will not be enough? Well, anyway, everyone else here has finished setting up their arrays and asked me to break them. There are many vacated houses, and Daozhang Zhang can choose at will." "

"That's it," Zhang Yu said, turning his head left and right, as if looking for the house where he would set up his formation.