Chapter 128: Home

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After seeing Qi Yan's skills with his own eyes, Yuan Peng no longer dared to underestimate the industry of Fengshui as before. So when Qi Yan said that he could break his Yuan family's luck, he took a step back in horror. The family is his strongest backing, and if something really happens to the Yuan family, he will also become nothing.

"Master Qi said so loudly," Master Li Cunxu lost his hand and is no longer valued by the Yuan family. At this time, the Yuan family can give them a bit of face. Someone must stand up and cheer for Yuan Peng.

Although Li Qianqian hated Yuan Peng for being ruthless to her, but seeing him being threatened by Qi Yan, she couldn't help standing up, walking behind Yuan Peng and saying, "Who do you think you are?"

"I insist on brushing my teeth every morning and night. Who has the tone?" Qi Yan glanced at Li Qianqian, "You three masters and apprentices are also members of the profound arts world anyway, so why didn't anyone tell you that you have powder evil on your body?"

Li Qianqian's face turned pale. As a Feng Shui master, she naturally understands the meaning of Fen Sha. To put it bluntly, she is now in bad luck, and she is destined to have no good results.

"You don't need to say these things to confuse people," Li Qianqian gritted her teeth. "Fortunately, you are still a practitioner in the profound arts world, and you even threaten to cut your fate by opening your mouth. Are you not afraid of being condemned by the heavens?"

Every fate has a fixed number, so almost all warlocks who follow the right path dare not cut off fate. This is due to karma. What they stray warlocks dared to do, these decent warlocks did not dare to move.

"You say I don't dare, don't I dare?" Qi Yan looked at Yuan Peng with a smile, "Why don't you let Yuan Dashao give it a try?"

Yuan Peng wanted to believe what Li Qianqian said, but in the face of Qi Yan's calm appearance, he did not dare to gamble with the whole family. Because he won the gambling, he might still face revenge from the Cen family.

"Qi Yan," Yuan Peng gritted his teeth, "are you really so merciless?"

"What do you think we have between us?" Qi Yan raised her left eyebrow, as if mocking people. "If your brother is here today, I can still see a bit of face for the friendship of the same school. But who are you?"

What Yuan Peng hates most is not to compare him with his younger brother. Isn't his younger brother getting better grades than him? He has gone to the art department of the first-class capital of the country? As for everyone who praised him, think that his elder brother is inferior to his younger brother?

But Qi Yan seemed to know what Yuan Peng didn't like to listen to. The less he liked to listen, the more Qi Yan liked to mention something, and he was so angry that he would vomit blood and never stop.

"Without the Yuan family, you are nothing. You dare to say what you want to do to clean up me," Qi Yan stepped on the rock next to him, acting like a mountain bandit in the dense forest. "Your people, come and count me first. , I am embarrassed to come to me for help with a cheeky, if I am unwilling to help, I have become your enemy?"

"There have been too many people who have been rejected by me since I was young. If you are upset, just hold back and want to get revenge." Qi Yan glanced over Yuan Chong'an and Yuan Peng, sneered, "Today I am not afraid of revealing secret secrets. , Tell you a word directly."

"Master Qi!" Yuan Chong'an had heard that the auspicious words of the fortune teller may not be effective, but the unlucky words will definitely be fulfilled, so he hurriedly called Qi Yan.

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