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- "Tea, please." Wu Wu continued with a light smile.
I frowned slightly, but I didn't continue to look at his face. What he said was indeed correct.
However, my long-term experience has allowed me to check people's faces at any time, just in case.
This Wu Wu has little to do with me, and he is also a Feng Shui master, so I can't be too taboo.
Walking to the tea table, I reached out to pick up the tea bowl and drank it in one gulp.
Similarly, I signaled Feng Jun to drink tea with my eyes.
Don't reach out to hit the smiling person, and I'm here to apologize, even if I have a relationship with this Feng Shui master, I haven't drawn the reason for that matter at the moment.
"Mr. Luo is very impatient. This is a good pot of tea. If you are too impatient, you can't taste the taste."
Wu Wu poured me another cup of tea, smiling all over his face.
But right now I don't feel like drinking tea.
"Mr. Wu, I'm used to being straight to the point. I was biased in this matter. The Feng family and the Qi family did something wrong. Please hold your hands high. Those workers are innocent." .
However, Wu Wu still tilted his forearm slightly, forming a palm with one hand, making a gesture of asking.
I frowned slightly.
Wu Wu still smiled lightly and said: "Mr. Luo, the tea tastes bad when it's cold. It's important to talk about things, but drinking two cups of tea can make you calmer. Let's talk again, it will be better." Obviously, Feng Jun's face was a little angry.
I took a deep breath, and from the corner of my eye signaled Feng Jun not to mess around, then I picked up the teacup again, this time I didn't finish it in one gulp, and the speed slowed down a little.
After putting down the tea cup again, Wu Wu poured me another cup.
"Mr. Luo's heart is still not quiet enough. A cup of tea is bitter at the beginning, then fragrant and sweet, and finally elegant. Wu feels that the same is true for feng shui yin and yang. Fighting and killing are not too difficult. It is suitable for Mr. Feng Shui, but not suitable for Mr. Yin and Yang. It is the one who lives behind the temple and strategizes."
"What do you think, Mr. Luo?" Wu Wu said casually.
"Everyone is different, their fates are different, and Mr. Wu and I have different choices." I replied calmly.
Wu Wu didn't continue pouring me tea, he smiled and nodded thoughtfully.
Then he suddenly said: "Mr. Na Luo, you just said that the workers are innocent. Are they really innocent?"
"Tricking my old parents to be insane and asking them to sign. I have been traveling recently, and when I got the news, the house was destroyed. This matter has nothing to do with the workers, it is the work of your Qi family and Feng family."
"But those workers dug up the private house under my house, dug up my deceased brother's coffin, and saw his relics and wealth, and searched in the grave? They really dug three feet, did not let go of any trace, a town There is no old money left behind."
"I have already given them a chance. The death of my deceased brother can be regarded as a murderous evil. They finally opened the coffin and killed the house murderer. They should have been swallowed by the house murderer. I took away the soul and gave it to them. One life."
"Mr. Luo, do you still think they are innocent?!" Wu Wu's originally calm voice gradually became heavier and a bit cold.
When a calm person has a cold tone, he is already considered emotionally angry.
My body became even more stiff, and my brows were tightly wrinkled into a word of Chuan.
"The Feng family and the Qi family will make compensation. I will be responsible for burying the house murderers. They are not innocent, but this punishment is enough. As an ordinary person, if you lose your soul once, there will be irreparable damage. Now the time is not short. There will be more." I said in a low voice.
Wu Wu's face was calmer, and now he was calm and expressionless.
Instead of standing, he sat down and drank his tea.
Cups of tea were slowly brought to his lips by him. He drank slowly, his expression changed from expressionless calm to the previous light smile.
Feng Jun's face has always been cloudy and uncertain.
I am silent now.
Because from Wu Wu's calmness, I smelled another flavor.
After almost half an hour, when the tea that Wu Wu poured out turned light in color, he said: "The compensation from the Feng family and the Qi family is for my old parents, and they want 30 million yuan in real money. , and then both Patriarchs went to apologize. The person in charge of this matter should kneel down, that house is my ancestral house."
My pupils shrank suddenly, and my eyelids jumped wildly.
Feng Jun's eyes were wide open, and he pointed at Wu Wu when he raised his hand.
I quicklyRaising his hand, he grabbed Feng Jun's wrist and blocked his movement.
"The killing of the house murderer became your karma. The Feng family and the Qi family were doing things for you. You should deal with the aftermath of this matter. This is neither compensation nor compensation." Wu Wu continued with a light smile.
"As for these workers, they can't afford the loss I want. Opening the coffin and digging the grave is a vengeance. I spared their lives with a kind heart. Mr. Feng Shui is definitely not a bad person. Mr. Luo should know it. Besides, Mr. Luo Changing the internal yang feng shui is a big deal, and I don't want to delay you, so I will directly withdraw from this matter and wait for Mr. Luo to come to me, which is also my sincerity." Wu Wu looked at me, and suddenly became much deeper.
"What compensation do you want me to give you, and how do these workers make up for your losses? Killing people can't kill you, and a soulless person has no life to say." I frowned and said directly.
"Mr. Wu usually likes to travel around the mountains and rivers, and likes to collect things with a strong historical atmosphere, especially the remains of the dead. Some time ago, he traveled far away for a gossip I heard. In a dangerous place, there is an extremely rare corpses, and even many Mr. Yin Yang, Mr. Feng Shui died because of this.¡±
Wu Wu paused slightly, and said word by word: "The compensation Mr. Luo has to do is to help me with this matter. I want you to go with me to that place and take out the corpse. Maybe Mr. Luo will say that he has no time. But I think it¡¯s just a sequence of things.¡±
"If Mr. Luo agrees, then everyone will be happy. As long as the corpse can be brought out, I can release it unconditionally."
"If Mr. Luo disagrees, we can only let go of the release. My dead brother's tomb is dug up and his body is humiliated. Of course, Mr. Luo's Feng Shui Bureau will not be satisfactory."
"Nuo Da's inner yang, Nuo Da's Feng Shui Bureau, there may still be problems."
"I'm not idle either. I checked it out of curiosity and found Mr. Luo's big plot!" When Wu Wu said this, he suddenly pulled out a chessboard from under the tea table.
There are many fine black and white pieces on the chessboard, and these black and white pieces are vaguely put together to form a Fengshui formation
This appearance is extremely vague, but it faintly assumes the shape of a heart-piercing dragon!
"This heart-piercing dragon is trying to kill people, right?"
"And the person pointed by Piercing Dragon asked Mr. Luo to enshrine with a archway. What kind of scheme is Mr. Luo doing? It really makes people curious." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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