Because Qian Long had greeted Zhang Yi before, he did not waste time.

Zhang Yi gave Lin Fei the impression of a young man full of Buddhist beads and various crosses hanging around his neck.

You said he is a believer, and he also gathers Chinese and Western cultures, which is quite a mixture! Let me give you a brief introduction and exchange, and Lin Fei also told the two that he came for the license.

When Zhang Yi knew that Lin Fei was An Shuying's ex-husband, she obviously felt uncomfortable. She was the goddess of the men in Quantianling City.

Although he was unhappy, he didn't target Lin Fei much. After all, Qian Long is here, so Zhang Yi is quite obedient to Qian Long.

After all, Zhang Yi learned a lot of things from Qian Long before, such as picking up girls and walking horses... They were not interested in adults' affairs, so Zhang Yi just took it all for Qian Long's sake and said a few good things to his father.

Soon he arrived outside Zhang Yijia. Qian Long whispered Zhang Yi when Lin Fei stopped the car: "You said that what you are carrying is messy. You either believe in Buddhism or Jesus. If you believe in this and that, you are not afraid that Jesus will fight with the Tathagata?"

"Cousin, you didn't care about me like that before!"

"Nonsense, today I am following Master Lin. What do you think about Master Lin?"

Qian Long scolded Lin Fei, which made him feel bad.

"Oh, there is no way. Everything is going on in our family recently. My dad almost got electrocuted when he was taking a shower two days ago. He fell into the toilet and almost drowned. I felt that my family was not in a state of chaos and the rain was not smooth!"

Zhang Yi held the Buddhist beads in his hand, his eyes full of sadness. He now believed in this thing.

"Are you saying there is something wrong with your family's Feng Shui?

That happens that Master Lin is a Feng Shui master. Just ask Master Lin to help you see it later!"

Qian Long immediately said.

"What do you see?"

Lin Fei stopped his car and came over.

Qian Long quickly told the matter, and his father warned him not to offend Lin Fei countless times, otherwise he would easily kill the Qian family with Feng Shui.

Lin Fei nodded. Since he was here to let others do things, it would be appropriate to do a favor.

But when Lin Fei didn't see it, Zhang Yi glanced at the corner of his mouth, just because he was also a Feng Shui master?

He believed in this very much, and even saw many Feng Shui masters.

But the real Feng Shui master he had met was a fairy-like and mysterious person who had a mysterious and mysterious aura.

It’s not like Lin Fei, it’s like a passerby A, B and C, and there’s not even a letter on it.

But there is nothing I can do about this. After all, my cousin has only believed in Buddhism recently, so it is normal to be deceived.

If he could tell others, Zhang Yi might believe it a little, but he wouldn't believe it even if he said he knew Feng Shui.

As soon as the three of them entered the Zhang family's gate, Lin Fei couldn't help but admire that the feng shui of the Zhang family was not only fine, but also extremely prosperous.

Sitting north and south, the courtyard door is vast and smooth, with a peach tree and a poplar tree standing in the east courtyard.

Plant peach and poplar in the east and plum dates in the south.

This is a great auspicious thing.

"There is nothing wrong with the Feng Shui in this courtyard, why don't you go to the house and take a look."

Lin Fei spoke.

When Zhang Yi heard this, he confirmed that Lin Fei was not good enough, and he immediately sneered in his heart: "Tsk, pretend."

When the three of them entered his hall, there was a pair of ancient paintings of peonies and koi pictures hanging in the hall. There was a pot of money tree located at the corner of the entrance, full of vitality and auspiciousness.

Lin Fei was very proud of the people who arranged these things, which was very reasonable.

Until now, Lin Fei has not found anything wrong, but Director Zhang’s situation is obviously that someone is using Feng Shui to harm him.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many accidents, but what is the problem now?

"Zhang Yi, who are you bringing back?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in pajamas walked down from the upper floor, his hands kept pinching his neck, and a painful expression on his face.

When Lin Fei saw this scene, his hands trembled slightly and his brows frowned.

He saw that there was a black thing on the man's neck. Although he couldn't see clearly, it looked like a child sitting on his neck and holding his head.

Lin Fei was sure that this was definitely not a ghost, and there seemed to be corresponding records in Bu Tian’s Eight Trigrams.

Lin Fei, who was supposed to say hello, read the Bu Tian gossip in his heart, which made Zhang Dakang look a little disliked in an instant. This young man was too rude.

"Nothing, Dad, this is a friend of mine, here to play!"

Zhang Yi did not explain directly.

"Second uncle, but by the way, why are you sleeping in broad daylight?"

Qian Long greeted with a smile.

Seeing that Lin Fei was still stunned, Zhang Dakang was too lazy to care about him, so he twisted his neck here: "Oh, I've been too tired recently. My neck is so sore. Sometimes it hurts so much that I really want to hit him to death."

"But fortunately, your uncle introduced me to a doctor. It is said that it is a good combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine and should be able to help me treat it!"

Zhang Dakang said with pain, the doctor who was looking forward to appointment in his heart should come quickly, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

Lin Fei just finished the investigation at this time. After hearing what he said, he looked at Zhang Dakang's neck again, he said, "Director Zhang, I'm blunt, your neck is not caused by fatigue, nor is it sick, so the doctor cannot cure you at all."

The black air above the head is not a good sign.

Even his family will be implicated.

It seems that the people who attacked the Zhang family are really cruel. They want to completely kill them.

He pinched his fingers, and the past of these people made him pinch his hands.

Zhang Dakang had a bad first impression of Lin Fei, but now he opened his mouth and cursed himself for not being able to do so, and he immediately became even more disliked: "Who are you?

I ran to me and didn't even say hello, and I came up and said if I couldn't save it, did I have any tutors?"

Seeing that his second uncle had put on the director's airs again, Qian Long immediately gave Zhang Yi a wink.

Although Zhang Yi was not happy with Lin Fei, he agreed with Lin Fei’s statement just now.

He is very convinced by Feng Shui. He has been advised by his father not to listen. Now it is an opportunity. "Dad, I think he is right. You are not a disease at all, but a problem with our family's Feng Shui. Just listen to me and let the Feng Shui master I have found to take a look and ensure that you will be fine immediately!"

"roll!"

Before Zhang Yi could finish speaking, Zhang Dakang was instantly lit like an explosive barrel.

"Look at what you have on your hands and neck?

ah?

Don't do your job all day!"

"You little brat, how many times have I taught you?

Now is the scientific era, what feudal superstition do you believe in?"

"I spent so much money on your schooling to waste time?

If you dare to speak nonsense again, I will slap you to death!"

Zhang Dakang's face turned blue with anger. How could he have such a shameless son?

"I am the director of the Business Bureau. You have thrown away your dad's face!"

He is very repulsive of these gods, gods, ghosts, and the metaphysics of Feng Shui is also related to his identity.

The father and son went against each other and had disagreements, which made the family a little messy.

In fact, Zhang Yi secretly made these ornaments in the hall at the door, and it was precisely because Zhang Dakang didn't understand these that he didn't find them.

If it were discovered, Zhang Dakang would have digged all the hoes long ago.

Lin Fei frowned. He didn't expect that Zhang Dakang would be so resistant. But when he thought of the license, Lin Fei decided to speak: "Director Zhang, Mr. Ling said it well. There are indeed problems with your family's feng shui."

"You! OK, you said there is a problem, right? Then tell me today. Let me tell you a little mouse to go to the lampstand. If you can't tell me, I don't need a broom to blow you out!"
Chapter completed!