Skilled in managing a house

Time is up!

As soon as he heard this sentence, Zhang Yu's head buzzed. He really didn't expect that with such skill, the time would come.

In fact, everyone has this feeling. When they are bored, time passes very slowly, and when they are anxious, time passes very fast.

Zhang Yu is like this now. The more anxious he is, the faster time passes.

Judging from the current situation, Inzaghi's luck is obviously far better than his own, and he must have lost.

The cameraman and four staff members were standing just outside the stairs. As soon as they heard that the time was up, the five of them couldn't help but let out a long breath, as if to say, oh my god, the time has finally arrived. If we have to go through this for another two days, Oh, my legs are probably broken.

Several people took a few heavy breaths, and then the staff member who spoke Mandarin walked to Zhang Yu and said in Mandarin: "Mr. Zhang, the time has come. According to the rules, you need to leave the villa immediately."

"I know." Zhang Yu nodded, feeling quite helpless, but he could only walk downstairs.

Everything about Zhang Yu is clearly displayed on the big screen. Even if the camera can't keep up with Zhang Yu's speed, it always takes Zhang Yu away from the main screen. But in other screens, because of the presence of surveillance, The audience at the scene can still see Zhang Yu.

They watched Zhang Yu go up and down again and again, and they were all puzzled. The scene was already hotly debated.

"What's going on? It goes up and down. Why are you messing around?" "I'm really not sure about this." "Do you think it's necessary to set up the formation?" "Have you seen anyone set up the formation? Running back and forth upstairs and downstairs?" "Aren't you in a hurry? Didn't you see that he just burned a piece of paper to ashes and threw it into the fish tank? He even dripped blood into the fish tank." "That's right. Yes, when you mentioned this, I really remembered that it did happen. But having said that, the cameraman seems to have been lost, and he hasn’t taken any pictures of what it’s like in the fish tank.” “Isn’t it true? , What is this cameraman wandering around? Can he do something serious?" "Look, look... Zhang Yu walked down, and his expression seemed a bit solemn." "This is the time to decide the outcome. , can you not be solemn?" "But look, Inzaghi's face is full of confidence, as if he is sure to win." "If you look at it, this up and down, back and forth, there must be something wrong. . Otherwise, who could bother like this? Let’s see if Inzaghi has struggled. If nothing else, Inzaghi must have won.” “It makes sense.” “It makes sense.” “That seems to be the case.” …

Along with the discussion, many people saw some clues through the expressions of Zhang Yu and Inzaghi. They gradually concluded that Zhang Yu had a high chance of losing and Inzaghi was almost certain to win.

At the table on Zhang Yu's side, Zhang Yinling, Zhang Qingfeng and others were anxious because they could tell something was wrong from Zhang Yu's face. This time, Zhang Yu seemed to have lost his previous confidence and calmness.

You know, no matter what time, Zhang Yu's face is full of confidence, he looks so calm, free and easy, as if he is not afraid even if the sky falls. This solemn expression was something these people had never seen before. In contrast, Inzaghi is full of confidence. Anyone else can see the problem from his expression.

In particular, Zhang Qingfeng and other disciples all had limited cultivation and could not see who was winning or losing on the big screen.

Even the little girl Zhang Yinling was sweating nervously.

At this moment, they heard someone at the table behind say: "Senior sister, the time is up, can Taoist Zhang win?"

This was the voice of a nun. Zhang Qingfeng and others knew that Kong Yi was also a contestant and had entered the top 16, so he must have some strength. Now after hearing this, I couldn't help but turn my head and look over.

At the table behind, all the nuns also looked at Kong Yi. Kong Yi shook his head slightly and said, "I'm afraid I lost..."

"Who do you think lost?" When Zhang Yingling heard this, she immediately became anxious and could not tolerate any words that hurt morale, although she was also vaguely aware that Zhang Yu had little chance of winning.

They ignored her, and the other nuns glanced at Zhang Yingling, but no one said a word.

Zhang Yingling felt bored and couldn't help but "hum", and then said: "I will win it for you when the time comes."

Kong Yi and the other nuns remained silent. Seeing that they were ignoring her, Zhang Yingling could only turn around angrily.

She clenched her fists and said in her heart: "Zhang Yu, you must not lose!"

Zhang Qingfeng and others were somewhat dejected. Even Kong Yi said this, but it seemed that Zhang Yu's situation was not optimistic. Zhu Jiuzhen was the only one who didn't see Kong Yi. His eyes were always fixed on the big screen.

On the sponsor's side, almost everyone thought that Zhang Yu was destined to lose this round.

Shao Weige watched calmly, but he put his right hand on the chair and kept tapping lightly. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Pang Guang, who was sitting next to him, said: "Zhang Yu's current situation is not good... Do you think... can he win this time..."

"This time... I'm still optimistic about him..." Shao Weige said without squinting.

Qi Dan, the French guy at the same table, couldn't help but said: "Although he won last time, I think Mr. Shao may have made a mistake this time."

"Why do you see it?" Shao Weige said confidently.

"Now everyone knows that Zhang Yu is destined to lose. Judging from Zhang Yu's expression, even he thinks so. You said you are still optimistic about him, which seems to make no sense." Qi Dan said.

"Some things cannot be looked at superficially. My feeling tells me that Zhang Yu can win." Shao Weige said.

"Feeling..." Pang Guang frowned slightly, "Can this kind of thing be based on feeling? Shouldn't it be based on strength..."

"Hahahaha..." Shao Weige couldn't help but laugh, "I can't say... I really can't say... When I was in Zhenhai, I saw him for the first time in Baimei Palace. At that time, I felt that he must be the winner in the end. ...I don’t know where this feeling came from...but you should know that I have never made a loss in business, do you know why?"

"Why?" Pang Guang asked eagerly: "Brother Shao, you have to teach me this method... In the past two years, my business has always been bad..."

"On the one hand, it's luck, on the other hand, it's feeling... Whenever my intuition tells me that I will lose money, I will not invest... Whenever my intuition tells me that I will definitely make money, I will I succeeded every time I tried to do it..." Shao Weige said with a smile.

"This... what kind of method is this..." Pang Guang shook his head angrily.

Qi Dan smiled and said, "This time, I want to see if Mr. Shao's intuition is accurate."

"It's out! It's out!" "Inzaghi and Zhang Yu are out!" "Is it time to decide the winner?" "Look, look... the cats..." "Pull over so many cats... "Didn't I say it yesterday, these cats are the judges. Wherever the fortune is strong, the cats will run there." "Now there is a good show. Let's see which side has more cats."...

Everyone's eyes were completely focused on the big screen.

That's right, at this moment, Zhang Yu, Inzaghi, and Deacon Joseph over there were all coming out of the villa. Bilala had come out a long time ago. In his house, the bells on the peach blossom trees were already trembling and making sounds. According to the rules, they were eliminated directly. Of course, even if you lose, you can't come back immediately. You have to wait for the result to come out and everyone can go back together.

Each of the four villas has a small courtyard. According to the regulations, Zhang Yu and the others had to come out of the courtyard and stand in pairs between the two villas. This distance is very close, that is, one aisle.

In front of the two people, there are four cages, each containing five cats. It is estimated that all these cats will be released with just one order.

Zhang Yu and Inzaghi walked to the designated position. Zhang Yu looked helpless, while Inzaghi who walked across from him was proud of himself.

As soon as the two met, Inzaghi said in fairly fluent Mandarin: "Taoist Zhang, how is your formation arrangement?"

"It's okay." Zhang Yu smiled lightly.

"It's okay... I really don't have any confidence in my formation... My senior has already lost to you, maybe... I will lose 80% of the time... But if I win by luck, I won't I want to invite Daochang Zhang Haihan, after all, there is a saying in your country that if anyone doesn’t eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year, you can’t win every time..." Inzaghi said with a smile this time.

Although his words seemed modest on the surface, his expression actually gave him away.

He is proud! Extremely proud! It seemed that Zhang Yu was already convinced.

Zhang Yu knew that the opponent had the capital to be proud, because the opponent was sure to win.

"Huh?"

But at this moment, Zhang Yu noticed the luck on Inzaghi's head.

Above Inzaghi's head, the red air flow of wealth was extremely strong, reaching its peak.

There is no need to guess, Zhang Yu also knows that if Inzaghi uses the Seven Luck Beads, his wealth will naturally be strong. However, Zhang Yu thought of one thing, that is, since Inzaghi used the Seven Luck Beads, would the luck in this house be related to Inzaghi?

In the model house of his, the formations were arranged by himself, and he also used talismans and his own blood. If the formation was broken, he would definitely be able to detect it as long as he was nearby. In other words, there is a certain connection between people and formations.

He subconsciously turned to look at the cameraman. Above the cameraman's head, the red fortune had long since disappeared. The reason is very simple. Even the wealth luck of the surrounding Feng Shui bureaus will be sucked away by the Seven Luck Beads, let alone the people standing here now.

Just now, the luck in Zhang Yu's house has been sucked away by the other party, and he has no power to fight back. For a moment, Zhang Yu had a second thought, "I can't always be the one to suck my luck. This time, I'll let you taste my power!"

That’s right!

Zhang Yu is going to use the suction method.

Zhang Yu flipped his palm, pointed it at Inzaghi in front of him, and secretly used the suction method. But on the surface, Zhang Yu said calmly: "Victory and defeat are common things in military affairs. Winning and losing are rarely normal. What's more... this time I met a master like you, Mr. Inzaghi..."

"Daozhang Zhang is ridiculous... You can defeat my senior Dhruv, which shows that your strength is very important... It's hard to say whether you will win or lose..." Inzaghi said deliberately and humbly.

Having said that, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his nostrils were pointed upward, showing an attitude that you were talking about in vain.

"brush!"

A transparent silk thread now appeared in Zhang Yu's hand. This silk thread instantly came to the top of Inzaghi's head, binding up the extremely rich red airflow above Inzaghi's head.

Immediately afterwards, the silk thread suddenly pulled, and it was about to pull the wealth above Inzaghi's head.

However, something Zhang Yu didn't expect happened. The transparent silk thread did not pull the red airflow at all. The silk thread broke and disappeared.

Zhang Yu has always tried this trick repeatedly, especially with his current level of cultivation. No matter who has the wealth on his head, he can basically suck it away directly. However, Zhang Yu not only failed to absorb Inzaghi's luck, but even the silk thread sprayed out by the suction method was broken.

"Wow!"

In an instant, Zhang Yu's dantian rolled, and he couldn't help but open his mouth in pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and quickly covered his mouth with his hand, otherwise, he might have been sprayed directly. Opposite Inzaghi's face.

When Zhang Yu was learning the suction method, as mentioned above, this method would have backlash. Once it failed, there would be backlash.

What's more serious is that as people's cultivation level gets higher and higher, the backlash will become more and more severe.

Zhang Yu felt dizzy as the blood spurted out, and he kept coughing, "Cough cough cough cough..."

Blood dripped out from his mouth, and his neck, collar and front of Bagua Fairy Clothes were filled with blood in a blink of an eye.

However, Zhang Yu, who was confused, seemed to see a golden light emitting from his chest. This golden light flashed away, as if he jumped directly into Inzaghi's villa courtyard.

"Start letting the cats loose!" At the same time, the radio was shouting. You see, the person responsible for calling the start didn't notice this scene at all.

This guy didn't pay attention, but the audience in front of the big screen saw this scene and went crazy.

"This!" "What's going on?" "Why is Zhang Yu spitting out blood!" "What kind of trick is this!" "Oh my! It's too much for someone who can do Feng Shui to vomit blood. It’s so intense!” “Exciting! Exciting!”…

No one would have thought that Zhang Yu on the screen, who was still chatting and laughing with Inzaghi, would suddenly burst into tears. This change must have come too suddenly!

"Zhang Yu!" Zhang Yingling jumped up from his chair when he saw this.

She followed and rushed forward. Judging from her posture, she was going to find Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu's disciples also jumped up, and everyone, including Zhu Jiuzhen and Bryton, rushed forward.

However, they only ran a few steps before security guards stopped them in front of them.

"###\u0026amp;\u0026amp;\u0026amp;\u0026amp;###" A foreign devil spoke a lot of English, but few of Zhang Yingling and others could understand it.

Zhang Yingling didn't even wait for Zhao Hua to translate, and shouted angrily: "Get out of my way quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"Friends of Wudang Taoist Temple, please don't be anxious. The exchange is in progress and I hope you won't interrupt. Our organizer has seen Taoist Zhang's situation and sent people to check. Now, please return to your chair. Sit down, Taoist Zhang will be back soon." Miss Allen on the stage saw the chaos on Zhang Yu's side and hurriedly maintained order.