Feng shui master is not good to be gl

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When Mr. Zhao stood up, Qingyi chuckled softly.

Waiting for me at the door—bah—not to mention Mr. Zhao's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there was still blood in his mouth. As soon as he spoke, he spat out blood, and one of his bloody teeth rolled on the ground.Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, touched his mouth, and looked fiercely at Qing Yi, who seemed to have hands and feet made of mud!

There was something strange about the strong wind, and only Qing Yi was the closest one who was not affected, so he was the first to suspect Qing Yi who was standing not far away.

So what? Are you going to hit me? Qingyi smiled, her calm demeanor was in stark contrast to the villagers' embarrassment.

Mr. Zhao was provoked by Qingyi, and hated him to death, but he was afraid of Qingyi's ability to summon the wind, so angry that he vomited blood again, and pointed at Qingyi: Mu Ni Ni—I can't say it other words.

Qingyi shook her head, will you go? If you don't go, I won't guarantee what will happen to you.

Pooh.Mr. Zhao vomited blood, turned his head to look at the villagers, and gave them three more days to test their donkeys, so don't blame me if they fail.And Ni, don't just see Qingyi raising his hand just because he has a little bit of skill, he just hides behind his subordinates.After waiting for dozens of seconds without seeing any movement, he knew he had been tricked, but after all, he was afraid of Qingyi's tricks, so he pulled his subordinates back slowly, got into the car quickly and left.

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Without outsiders, the young people who just clamored to sell the house were twisted by their parents and went back to their respective homes. Don't think about it, some education is inevitable.

Seeing that she was fine, Qingyi was about to tell Shang Changqi and the three to leave as well, but found that the old man and the noodle shop uncle hadn't left yet.

Mr. Li, let me help you go home.The noodle shop uncle limped towards the old man.

The noodle shop uncle was walking with a limp, apparently just injured.Qingyi stepped forward and motioned for her to help the old man. Shang Changqi also followed suit, pushing the noodle shop uncle away, and supporting the old man on the other side.

thank you all.The noodle shop uncle was stunned for a moment, showing a genuine smile. Uncle Chen's house is right next door to mine.

Qingyi nodded.

When helping the old man back home, she asked curiously: Do these people want to buy the land in your village and the mountain next to it?

Um.The noodle shop uncle nodded. Didn’t the other side of the mountain build a resort? The developer figured it out, expanded the resort area, and then bought the land of our village, and even planned to level it up. Mountain.

What to push? As long as our old bones are alive, we must not push.The old man said angrily, if not for the protection of Qi Shan, how could we have survived those years?! We have been here for generations, and this is our root. Without roots, how can we have a home?

The noodle shop uncle nodded in agreement, but his expression was also helpless, but villagers disappeared one after another. If this continues, even if the land is not sold, everyone will not dare to live here anymore.

That can't be sold anymore.

Qingyi listened quietly, the two of them didn't speak, and she didn't ask any more questions.

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After sending the old man back home, Qingyi saw the middle-aged man with a flat head who was the first to say that he was selling the land, smoking.

The Mediterranean took out the cigarette in his mouth, threw it on the ground and stepped on his feet, then raised his head unhurriedly, and came back?

You unfilial son! Do you have to piss me off to be safe? Let me tell you, as long as I live for a day, you will never even try to sell our land.When the old man saw the person at the door, he was so angry that he trembled, making Qing Yi on the side a little worried that the other party would faint from anger.

The man took out the cigarette case, took a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, exhaled, what are you keeping if you don’t sell it? What’s the use of keeping such a dilapidated old house? Hundreds of thousands, what kind of house should we buy?!

This is my land, I won't sell it if I say no.

You are almost stepping into the coffin with one foot, so the land will still be mine in the future? I want to sell it in advance, why not?

You, what are you talking about! The old man was so angry that he threw his crutch over, what are you talking about? Do you think that if I die now, you can sell the land?!

The crew cut man avoided the crutches and frowned, Mom, I didn't mean that.

Qingyi moved her fingers, resisting the urge to hit someone, and said in a cold voice, sorry, maybe you have misunderstood the outside world.Who told you that a few hundred thousand is enough to buy a house? If the conditions are better, you want to buy a house? It doesn’t exist.

Who are you? I was talking to my mother, what are you talking about, you bitch? Are you looking for a beating? The man flicked his cigarette butt, rolled up his sleeves, but Shang Changqi directly He kicked his stomach and kicked him into the house.