The juniors of the He family looked up and down at Qin Fei, with shocked eyes in their eyes.

In their eyes, those masters of Feng Shui metaphysics are all seventy-year-old, and the youngest is almost thirty-year-old, and they are still disciples of those masters.

Qin Fei looked at least twenty-one or two years old. He looked ordinary and was dressed very shabby in their eyes. He was as good as a beggar's outfit, with a expressionless face, no difference from those passers-by on the street.

Today, there are almost all the masters of Hong Kong who claim to be able to use mana in the Huang Family Manor. Although these people have the elements of boasting, no matter what, each one looks more like a master than Qin Fei in front of him.

"Hongkai, what are you messing around? If you don't find the master, you can't find it. Why do you find a young boy to come to the Huang family?"

A young man in suit standing in front of the He family shouted in a deep voice.

He Hongkai frowned and said, "Brother, this Master Qin really has magic power. Shanshan and I have seen it with our own eyes, as well as those bodyguards and special forces soldiers. Why don't you believe me?"

This person is He Hongqi, the eldest son of the He family. In the competition for He family successors, he is the core of the He family's extremely flattering people.

He Hongqi said angrily: "Okay, stay here and don't talk nonsense. Today those masters are going to treat Mr. Huang. If you make grandpa unhappy, be careful to keep you from being confined for several years!"

The He family's confinement is not a joke. Once he is punished and detained by Mr. He, this person is afraid that he will not be able to take a step forward from the He family for two or three years.

Ling Shuang walked to Qin Fei and asked, "Master, there is really an unusual aura here. It seems that Huang Xinglong's disease is indeed caused by ghosts."

"Um."

Qin Fei nodded slightly. After Ling Shuang practiced the Supreme Sword Book, he was sensitive to any aura except his own sword energy, and he could see it at a glance.

The yin energy in the Huang family manor was shrouded in the Yin wind. There was indeed a big Yin spirit, and it seemed that it was attached to Huang Xinglong's body.

Qin Fei remembered that the old lady of the Lin family seemed to be possessed by Oda Aoi in Xingdao. However, Oda Aoi had no choice but to be affected by the ghostly land of the Lin family, but the big ghost of the Huang family was seeking death by himself.

"Master, is there any problem?"

He Hongkai asked in a low voice in front of Qin Fei.

Qin Fei said calmly

: "It's just a little devil, no problem."

The big Yin spirit of the Huang family can sweep away most of the practitioners in the villa, but in his eyes, as long as they are not the little demon in the realm of divine harmony, they can be treated equally and can be blown away in one breath.

"No problem?"

When the He family heard the second half of Qin Fei's words, they all sneered.

The old man of the Huang family has been stubborn for decades. He has seen all famous doctors at home and abroad but has not improved. Now he can only find these Feng Shui masters to find solutions.

Even so, the faces of those Feng Shui masters were extremely serious, and they became "no problem" in Qin Fei's mouth.

"Mainland boy, don't pretend to understand if you don't understand. Do you know who the people here are? If you say a wrong sentence, you will never dare to come to Hong Kong again in your life."

A junior of the He family looked at Qin Fei and sneered and advised.

He Hongkai shouted to the junior: "Why are you talking to Master Qin? If you don't believe it, just wait until the master shows his true skills and you will regret it!"

"Forget it, we don't know Hongkai's personality yet. When he gets into trouble, he will know that he will cry. Let's go."

The narrators saw that He Hongkai was so stubborn and didn't even listen to the elder brother He Hongqi's words, so they could only shake their heads speechlessly, ignore him, and walk into the Huang family villa together.

Qin Fei didn't care about these juniors of the He family, but instead turned his head to look at He Shiying behind him, and asked with a smile: "Little Nizi, do you believe me?"

"letter!"

He Shiying hesitated for a moment, then nodded solemnly.

Although she had never seen Qin Fei use any magic, she should not behave like a person. Qin Fei seemed ordinary, but he could make his second brother He Hongkai, who was arrogant and irritable, so convinced. There must be something different about him.

Qin Fei smiled slightly, patted He Shiying's head, and then followed He Hongkai into the Huang family villa.

The Huang family’s luxury house spent 1 billion yuan, and it cost 400 million yuan to be renovated just, with an area of ​​more than 10,000 square meters. It is full of golf courses, back gardens, etc. People who are not familiar with the road can easily get lost in it.

Even Qin Fei’s mansion on the top of Longquan Mountain cannot be compared with the Huang family. The Huang family is located on the top of Kowloon Mountain, and the highest point in the entire Hong Kong Island, the land price is not the same level.

However, Qin Fei didn't care at all. When he left the earth, he could find an environment casually

The extremely beautiful fairy palace allows family and friends to live with, and the small Hong Kong mansion. Although it was the first time he saw it, it was just that.

At this time, in the hall outside Huang Xinglong's bedroom, dozens of old men who looked fairy-like and beautiful, seemed to be the masters of Hong Kong Island invited by the Huang family.

Among them were a few young men in their thirties, but they were all sitting next to the old men waiting, as if they were their disciples.

Soon, He Qingrong walked into the hall, and the people in the hall stood up and shouted together: "Mr. He."

As He Qingrong, the richest man in Hong Kong, even the top leader in Hong Kong politics, would have to get up to shake hands with him, let alone these Feng Shui masters.

"Everyone has to be polite. I just want to know how my old friend Huang Xinglong is in good health?"

He Qingrong waved his hand casually and asked everyone.

Unexpectedly, the masters who were originally smiling all over their faces became silent as if their tongues had been cut.

Seeing that no one had spoken for a long time, the nameless fire in his eyes suddenly ignited, and said, "Don't any of you masters know what disease Lao Huang has?"

At this time, the masters spoke one after another—

"Mr. He, Chairman Huang's illness, is that the feng shui here is too poor and does not occupy the sunshine. There are too many gold, silver and jade artifacts in the home. The five elements are incompatible and are contaminated with extremely heavy yin energy."

A master who is good at Feng Shui and geomantics clapped and said.

"Nonsense! It's clear that Chairman Huang has a mean face and his lifeline is not long enough. This is a great disaster that has reached the end of his life. If he can survive, he will definitely be able to live a hundred years old."

Another old man who is good at looking at faces retorted.

Upon hearing this, a Taoist priest with white beard and heads stood up and accused him: "What a great disaster at the end of life? You are cursing Chairman Huang! Chairman Huang's illness is simply caused by ghosts. I dare to guarantee my life!"

"Then who should we believe?" asked the Huang family in a hurry.

"this."

The Taoist priest looked embarrassed and could not say a word for a long time.

"What a bunch of pustules! You have said so much, but I don't know what to do?" He Qingrong was so angry that his shoulders trembled and said in a trembling voice.
Chapter completed!