In his clear voice, there was a cold and frosty air.

  Gu Yinglian could not care about anything else. He took a step forward, staring at the young man, and asked incredulously, "Are you a Feng Shui master?"

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

  At the time of the domestic disaster, many feng shui masters with inheritance either went abroad or took root in Hong Kong City and Macau City.

  With decades of development, there is no one who does not believe in Feng Shui masters in the upper class of the Three Cities.

  They believe, and they are more afraid of it.

  Because the Feng Shui master's methods are too mysterious and strange, 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 destroyed.

  In the end, only one **** was still alive.

  If this boy is a Feng Shui master...

   Gu Ying thought about it, sweating all over her body.

  He is the president of the underworld after all, and there is some background there.

   Then I thought, this young man is only sixteen.

   is to learn Feng Shui since childhood, how much can you learn?

  Not to mention, in Feng Shui, we pay attention to inheritance.

  There are few feng shui masters on the mainland.

  As soon as his thoughts turned, Gu Yinglian calmed down again.

   Folded his hands on the cane, smiled coldly, "My child, Feng Shui, you can't just talk about it."

"Yes?"

Yan Tao smiled slightly. In the twilight, he didn't care about the bodyguards beside Gu Yinglian with his arms on his waist.

  A pair of peach blossom eyes radiated brilliance and fell on Gu Yinglian's face.

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

  It is cold and cold, as if it can see you through.

  Gu Yinglian's half-life experience combined, only barely suppressed the boy's gaze.

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

  Gu Yinglian: "What gambling?"

   "I'll calculate it for you. If I calculate it correctly, I will lose the suet jade on your body to me."

  "How do you know that I have a piece of suet jade on my body?"

  The young man spoke lazily, "You don't need to know this."

   "Then what if you lose?"

  Yantao smiled: "Are you here for Gu Chengze's problem, no one can cure it? If I lose, you will cure your son's disease."

  Gu Yinglian said with a sullen face, thinking for two or three seconds, and then answered.

   Xiaoqi was so excited: Come on, master! come on! Come on!

   Yan Tao...

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

  Lingyuan is enough for Xiaoqi to upgrade to one level.

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

   Otherwise, Master Yan is too lazy to pay attention to them.

  After all, not all antiques have spiritual sources.

  This requires fate.

  "Can you let them go, right?"

  Young Master Yan looked back, glanced at the group of people, opened his eyes disgustingly, and said in a casual voice, "Don't worry, they are okay. I clicked their acupuncture points and can't move. It will be fine after an hour or two."

  Acupoints?

  Gu Yinglian's eyes moved.

  He decided to explore the foundation of this kid.

"come in."

  Gu Ying’s RV is very large, with air-conditioning and other furnishings in it.

  Yantao: Now, rich people are good.

  The young man leaned back in his seat lazily, turning into a stick in a second.

   "What are you measuring?"

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

  Yantao hates this kind of question most: "I don't know!"

   Answered simply and neatly, Gu Yinglian was stunned, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

  Fengshui masters all play tricks, and the three-point gadgets pretend to be very mysterious.

  This boy is different.