I was shocked at that time. Even if I had a lot of imagination, I would never have thought that I would meet Liao Qing in this place.

Of course, I became extremely nervous. After all, I am Uncle Liao’s apprentice. He has sent Uncle Liao into the cell. Can I let me go?

I saw Liao Qingshen’s breath was refreshing, and his shiny hair was shining with colorful light. This bastard didn’t know how many people had secretly robbed the luck of them to have such a head of “glorious” hair.

Liao Qing looked righteous and could not see the evil in his heart at all. He blew up and said, "Young man, you did this so badly. Do you have to fight against others? Take a step back and it's a big deal."

I heard what he meant, and my thoughts moved slightly. Didn’t he recognize me? I felt excited when I thought of this.

It is normal for Liao Qing to not recognize me, because he and I were just in a hurry. Not to mention that he was so old, even if a young man glanced at me quickly and hadn't seen me for so long, he might not recognize me.

What's more, because I have money these days and have been praised all day long, there have been major changes in both appearance and temperament. In the current fashionable term, it is "Diaosi counterattack". Of course, the word "Diaosi" was not yet available at that time, but overall, I have "transformed" changes "from the inside out".

And the most important thing is that Uncle Liao is good at intercepting luck, and now I am in a Feng Shui business, so it is even more impossible for him to think of "I used to be me".

I really searched for it without any effort. I was thinking of finding the bad guy for you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door by myself. I was so excited that I even forgot about the matter of locking the dragon door and pretended to say, "I'm asking you, please?"

"My surname is Liao, and my single name is Qing."

I know you are a damn god. I thought to myself, but a false smile appeared on my face and said, "It turns out it's Mr. Liao, I have long admired him for a long time." It was not until today that I realized that Liao Qing was a member of the Sutra.

The Jingmen is also called Kinmen. It belongs to one of the eight major sects in the world. It is the old Fengshui profession of Fengshui. Because the ancient Fengshui masters and the facemasters were wrapped in long scarves on their heads, it was called "Jingmen". Uncle Liao often warned me that barbers are considered to be among the Fengsects. Although there are Fengshui methods to intercept the fortune, we do not belong to the Jingsect. I originally thought that Liao Qing was also among the Fengsect, but I didn't expect that he was actually among the Jingsectsects.

From this we can see that Liao Qing’s main business is to make a living by Feng Shui, and he is not a real tutor.

"Young man, it's not that I'm relying on my seniority. You have broken the Five Elements Feng Shui Bureau of others. If I can stop here, I may be able to mediate in the center. However, this line of words is completely meaningless showing off and clamoring. It can't do anything else except to worsen the situation. Do you really need to do this?"

I had to stabilize this grandson. Thinking of this, I signaled my assistants to extinguish the fire, and quickly went downstairs to Liao Qing and said, "Fortunately, Mr. Liao mentioned it, otherwise I would have really caused a big disaster today."

Perhaps because of my "humble" attitude, Liao Qing nodded slightly and said, "Young people are bound to be in trouble. This is not an exaggeration. Young man, I can see the whole process of breaking the deadlock clearly. Although it is a little immature, it can also show my skills. So I want to ask who you are studying? Who did you learn Feng Shui genius from?"

I asked this sentence, so I can't say I learned from Uncle Liao, right? But who can I say? I don't know a Feng Shui master. Fortunately, I'm not too stupid. My brain is running rapidly and reminds me of someone, so I said without hesitation: "I didn't worship him as my teacher, but I just learned a few kung fu from others. That gentleman is called Atletico Madrid and a native of Donglin."

After bragging about this, I was a little worried. If he knew Atletico Madrid, I would have finished the ball. Liao Qing said, "Oh, Mr. Ma, I have heard of it. He is also a master. No wonder you dare to challenge the person who locks the dragon gate. It turns out that you have a big backer." It seems that Atletico Madrid is not a coward, so he must have great use to establish the Meat Eaters Association.

As soon as I thought of this, I heard Liao Qing say, "But no matter how the person locking the dragon door should not offend him. I originally thought that the conflict between you was difficult to reconcile, but since you are from Atletico Madrid, it would be easy to talk." After that, I took out a yellow talisman from my body, and wrote some characters that I didn't know in a cinnabar pen. Liao Qing said, "If you hang it on the door of the villa and hang it for three days, the person who locks the dragon door will not cause trouble."

I was a little surprised and said, "Sir, sure? These people are evil spirits in our Feng Shui business."

"There are many experts in the Fengshui Xuanmen, but he is not the only one who locks the dragon gate. Since I ask you to do this, of course I am sure, otherwise what will it do to me if you cheat you?" Liao Qing said lightly, with a little unhappiness between his eyebrows.

The biggest shortcoming of my person is that he always expresses his suspicion of others nakedly. This is a very stingy behavior. Every time he makes others unhappy, I will blame myself secretly and remind myself not to do similar stupid things. But every time I can't help but ask others back, and I am also drunk by myself. Thinking of this, I quickly explained: "Sir, don't blame me, mainly because I have a bad impression of the dragon locker."

"Of course I can understand that when it comes to Feng Shui, they hate it, including me, but the King of Hell is easy to send a little ghost, so don't have any entanglements with these people. Young man, are you free? I want to ask you something."

"You said." I was worried that I wouldn't have the chance to get close to him.

"I was going to participate in a dog fight today, but there was something happening at the moment. You can go for me. This dog is barking soybeans and is very friendly to people. When I come back, I went to the dog fight court to find you." I was so dizzy. The first meeting gave me such a heavy trust. Could it be that I was too harmless to humans and animals?

Seeing me hesitating, Liao Qing patted my shoulder and said, "What? I'm worried about cheating you? Don't worry, the money for fighting dogs is transferred through the computer, so..."

"It's really not money, but I don't know how to fight dogs."

"It's not that you are going to control the dog. There is a special dog fighting master. You just need to take the dog over and you will become." Liao Qing seemed to recognize me.

I couldn't help but take the rope from Liao Qing's hand. He once again reminded: "There is a white off-road vehicle at the entrance of the village. Just take the dog up." After that, he turned around and left.

I pasted the talisman on the villa gate and told the assistant: "Remember that you can't remove it for three consecutive days, otherwise it will cause big trouble."

The pitbull is very explosive in terms of personality, but the dog is very gentle and follows my route without any fault. After leaving the village, there is indeed a white off-road vehicle. After getting on, the driver is a man in his thirties with messy hair. He holds a cigarette in his mouth and doesn't speak, so he drives away.

The white pit bull squatted in the back seat of the car with his head motionless towards the car. The driver said, "Did you raise this dog by Jiantu?"

I didn't know who Jiantu was, so I nodded casually.

He smiled and said, "The dogs raised by Jiantu are all gods of war, and they can beat leopards. If your dog is handed over to him, it will be a sure win."

"This dog is not mine," I said.

"Fuck, this dog is not yours, you get into my car and pull your cock, right?" This man spoke extremely rudely, and I was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he didn't say anything.

"I asked if you can recommend Jiantu for me. I also have two dogs on my hands. Will you be able to give you money?"

"I told you that this dog is not mine at all."

"You're a ball, can't you do a favor?" I felt that he wasn't intentionally swearing, but he was used to sputum.

"Stop talking, I'm really upset." I said.

"Go a god, pretend to be a grandson." The man whispered.

I felt angry and I secretly adjusted the direction of my ghost eyes through my clothes and pointed it at the driver.

Some readers may not understand how the ghost eyes are obviously round, so how to distinguish between the front and back?

Of course, eyeballs can be divided into front and back. The eyeballs of any kind of creature are indistinguishable from each other. The way to distinguish between front and back is to see the depth of the color. The external part is slightly lighter or darker due to long-term contact with the air. Ordinary people cannot see this nuance, but the barber's eyes can see that I asked you to scold me, and today I will make you unlucky. I tinker in my heart.
Chapter completed!