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Chapter 9 Fade Chen has a big event! It's over! Ask for a silver ticket! 】(1/2)

As the similarity increases, Zhang Ziling is also familiar with various secret techniques of the mechanism.

Looking at the gossip map on the ground, Zhang Ziling began to deduce the Shengmen.

That light of inspiration flashed by.

Zhang Ziling's movements slowed down.

At this moment.

The Bagua Formation on the ground was cleared by one leg.

The Bagua Chart disappears.

Raise your head.

Then he saw a sinister smile on Chen Fei's face.

"Sorry, I didn't see you drawing something."

But his expression says it all.

He did it on purpose.

Before Zhang Ziling could react.

Lin Yiyi was already angry.

"Chen Fei, you're too much!"

"Zhang Ziling is trying to break the formation. Not only do you not help, you are just trying to make trouble on purpose."

"I had known that I shouldn't have let Zhang Ziling go to save you just now. It would be great to fall to death!"

The classmates in the class also accused him.

"You don't want to go out, we still want to go out."

"It doesn't matter if you want to wait here to die, don't delay us from going out."

"You want to apologize to Zhang Ziling."

Su Yayun walked over and raised her face.

"Chen Fei, apologize to Zhang Ziling."

Chen Fei looked ferocious, glared at everyone, and shouted.

"I said I didn't see it."

"Whoever says something more will break his leg!"

Due to Chen Fei's majesty in the class, no one dared to say a word.

Chen Fei sneered.

"So what if I did it on purpose."

"Do you plan to break the formation by relying on the ghost painting talisman he drew?"

"You really believe that this ghost painting talisman can lead us to find a way out?"

"This Zhang Ziling is just making a fool of himself!"

Lin Yiyi suddenly snorted coldly, her eyes filled with playful expressions.

"You dare to say that this is a ghost painting talisman in front of so many masters."

"Chen Fei, you're in trouble!"

Chen Fei turned his head and looked at Lin Yiyi who was photographing him with the equipment, without any fear.

"Are you just an anchor? What? You plan to rely on your fans to expose me online?"

"I'm so scared that a group of dead otaku who can only hide behind the screen dares to call himself a master."

"What can they do to me?"

Lin Yiyi always had a smile on her face, and her eyes looked at Chen Fei with pity.

Poor guy, I don't know that he had broken the sky.

This guy is finished.

Chen Fei's few words instantly angered millions of viewers in the live broadcast room.

【Damn, I want to rape him online.】

[Where is a hacker? Is there any hacker? Hurry up and let this guy out.]

[Name: Chen Fei, age: 19, permanent residence in Ning City, studied at Ning City No. 5 Middle School...]

[It's a fight in the same city. I'm in Ning City. I need dd, one punch, two hundred, one kick, five hundred, and the one with the higher price will be.]

[The hacker is very efficient in doing things, let this guy see the horror of online public opinion!]

[I really don’t know whether this guy is sad or pitiful. He actually destroyed the complete gossip map in front of so many masters.]

[He may not know how much he has been involved in.]

[@President of the China Feng Shui Association, Master Hou, what do you think!]

.....

Headquarters of the China Feng Shui Association.

Seeing what had just happened on the live broadcast, all the masters were furious.

This is the past, one person has offended the entire Feng Shui world to death!

"It's too much. Does he know what he's doing?"

"I have only recorded half of this gossip map, so I swept it away. This guy is looking for death!"

"This complete gossip map can be included in the important cultural relics that have influenced China's entire history in the future. I can't stand it anymore. This is damaging national interests!"

"President, what should we do with this ignorant boy?"

Everyone looked at Hou Tianqing in unison.

They were filled with anger.

That complete gossip chart is their ***.

It means that they can take their Feng Shui attainments to a higher level.

When they reach their level, they no longer value fame and fortune, but only think about studying Feng Shui.

As a result, this only hope was destroyed by one person.

How could they not be angry?

Hou Tianqing's face was gloomy, and every word was filled with endless anger.

"This son should be punished with a serious crime of destroying important national historical documents!"

"He is from your Ning City. I think it is necessary for you to notify the principal of the school he is studying and tell him what kind of students he has taught!"

Hou Tianqing knocked heavily on the conference table and looked at the old man sitting on one side.

The old man is the president of Ning Feng Shui Association.

He has a high position in Ning City, and has helped many Ning City's powerful people to change their feng shui trends. He is also highly respected by the people of Ning City.

The president of Ning Feng Shui Association was also very angry. He just wrote half of the complete gossip he had recorded, but was destroyed by Chen Fei.

It seemed like a pot of boiling hot water needed to be vented in my chest!

"Old Hou, I know what to do."

The old man suppressed his anger, took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

Ning City No. 5 Middle School.

Principal Lao Zhenwei is processing documents in the office.

He was wearing reading glasses.

At this moment, a noisy phone ringing sound came.

Lao Zhenwei frowned, took his cell phone, and his expression became extremely solemn when he saw the number displayed.

He quickly answered the phone and stood up respectfully.

"Old Bai, why do you have time to call me?"

The president of Ning Feng Shui Association has a position of slight weight in Ning City.

Just one phone call made Lao Zhenwei stand up and answer the phone even if he was not face to face.

This status can be seen.

"Is there a man named Chen Fei in your school?"

Lao Zhenwei quickly turned on the computer and started checking.
To be continued...
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