Of course, before leaving the village, Fang Yuan did not forget his reward, nor did he mean to be polite, so he directly selected a magic weapon from the skinny old man.

At this time, Fang Yuan held the magic weapon and looked at him, his face was filled with joy and was in a good mood.

"Is it necessary to be so happy for a clay pot?" Ye Weiyang concentrated on driving, glanced at him accidentally, and couldn't help but look down on him: "Can it still be an antique?"

"This is not accurate. Even if it is not an antique, it is better than an antique. You don't understand anyway." Fang Yuan said casually, repeatedly weighing the things in his hand, and the more he looked at them, the more satisfied he became.

"I see you are addicted to pretending to be a charlatan." Ye Weiyang frowned and said, "That old man's identity is not simple. If you fool him like this, aren't you afraid that he will find trouble for you in the future?"

"Do you know his identity?" Fang Yuan was a little curious.

"I don't know." Ye Weiyang shook his head slightly, and then speculated: "But he took us back the stolen goods worth more than 100,000 yuan without blinking. He knew that he was not short of money and must be a local tyrant."

"Oh." Fang Yuan said calmly: "It's a rich man, and I didn't lie to him anyway."

"Tsk, I'm talking nonsense, but I'm not lying?" Ye Weiyang sneered: "What you said just now is clearly the category of psychology. Don't think I don't know."

"Psychology..." Fang Yuan was stunned and said with interest: "What do you say?"

"Let me see how I expose you." Ye Weiyang grunted and said in a daze: "I don't want to comment on what you said, such as dragon playing in the water, dragon spitting beads, or something, it's so vulgar that it can't be more vulgar."

"First promote and then suppress, stop someone with the fortune teller on the street, praise him for being promoted and wealthy, and then make a turn for him immediately, saying that his fortune has been bad recently, and he may be in a bloody disaster, which will make him frightened and pay immediately..." Ye Weiyang curled his lips and said, "Our police station has also locked up a lot of fortune tellers, which is basically a routine."

"You are quite familiar with these tricks." Fang Yuan smiled and kindly reminded: "But don't forget, he didn't tell me that the house is unstable, it was completely calculated by me."

"What's the matter? This is a reasonable inference." Ye Weiyang snorted: "The children of wealthy families must be full of troubles in order to compete for their family property. There are so many such dirty things to do. You can just give examples."

"Okay, you're right. I was just blind and didn't expect to be right." Fang Yuan didn't defend himself and simply admitted.

"So you have to be careful." Ye Weiyang muttered: "If you don't do a good designer, you can be a charlatan."

"Do you think I want it." Fang Yuan said angrily: "I said I was leaving, but someone forced me to stop me. There was no way, so I had to drive the ducks on the shelves."

"...Okay." Ye Weiyang was silent for a moment and said frankly: "It's me wrong. If you go back and invite you to dinner, it's considered apology."

"If you have the chance, I'm going back to Quanzhou..."

While Fang Yuan and Ye Weiyang were having sex, a luxurious car was passing by next to them, then ran all the way, raised their long tail smoke, and finally arrived in the village.

"Click!"

The car stopped and then walked down two middle-aged men with extraordinary temperament.

“…What a good place.”

After a middle-aged man got off the car, he immediately looked around and looked around for a while, and immediately praised: "The real dragon entrenched, the tiger phoenix protected him, and the mountains and rivers were entangled, so a place for farming and reading."

"It's not bad." Another middle-aged man smiled and said, "The village was built in the Yuan Dynasty and has been passed down for 800 years. After 800 years of wind and rain, the Feng Shui is definitely extraordinary."

"It's indeed extraordinary." The man echoed and sighed sincerely: "The jade belt water passes around his waist. The real dragon looks back and looks at it. It is clearly the pattern of the dragon drinking water in the stream. Moreover, this water is not ordinary jade belt water, but the water in the same collar. No wonder it can bring blessings to the whole place and last for thousands of years."

"What is Helianshui?" The other man didn't quite understand.

"Look at the stream flowing from both sides, then merges at the foot of Zhenlong Mountain, and then passes around the village. In this way, the upper and lower parts are separated, like the intersecting of the clothes on the chest, it is called Helianjing Water. Generally speaking, the water flow is divided and combined, just like the yin and yang, and the male and female mates, which must be the place where the true dragons merge." The man smiled and said, "After seeing Helianjing Water, as long as the water flow is not turbulent or rapid, and the gurgling slowly, it is basically certain that this is the Feng Shui treasure land."

Hearing this, the other person naturally smiled and showed joy. However, he did not forget the serious matters, so he took two steps forward and said sideways and said, "Master Liu, don't be in a hurry to peruse the Feng Shui of the Geography. My father should be anxious, so go and see him first."

"Appointed."

While speaking, the two walked into a house and then saw the thin old man sitting in the hall with a deep face, wandering around with an outside world, and not paying attention to their arrival at all.

Seeing this, a middle-aged man hurriedly called out: "Dad, I'm back."

"Hmm?" The skinny old man was awake in a daze. He narrowed his eyes and frowned: "Why are you here now?"

"Don't mention, the car broke down halfway, and I asked someone to change the car again, which delayed a while." The middle-aged man explained, and hurriedly introduced: "Dad, this is the descendant of Master Liu of Qingtian and the Tianji Military Advisor Liu Bowen."

At the right time, the thin old man had a two-point warm smile on his face and stood up to greet him: "Master Liu, I have long admired Daming."

"Old Yang, you're welcome, I should have said this." Liu Chuan replied with a smile, calm and unhurried attitude.

It goes without saying that the middle-aged man next to him is naturally Yang Yi. If Fang Yuan had not left, he would have been dumbfounded at this time. He never expected that the Skinny Old Man was Yang Yi's father. There was a rich son, which was enough to show that the Skinny Old Man was a bigger rich man.

To put it bluntly, the old man with skinny eyes was watching the mountain in the morning, probably not waiting for his son, but waiting for Liu Chuan. However, Liu Chuan did not wait, but waited for Fang Yuan. Under Fang Yuan's suggestion, the old man with skinny knew about the issue of his ancestral home, so he naturally didn't have much enthusiasm for Liu Chuan's attitude.

Of course, the thin old man was meticulous and had a smile on his face, and no one could guess his ideas. The most important thing is that Qingtian Liu's name is very loud, and he also wanted Liu Chuan to help with the "re-trial consultation", so he naturally would not neglect it.

After the greetings, Yang Yi said enthusiastically: "Dad, don't you always think there is something wrong with our ancestral home? I have brought Master Liu now. He is a big expert. Why don't you ask him to help me take a look?"

"I can't ask for it." The skinny old man immediately followed the flow and said, "Then I'll trouble Master Liu."

"This is duty, no trouble." Liu Chuan smiled and immediately followed the skinny old man to the nearby ancestral home. After a while, his brow frowned slightly: "There is no problem with the house."

Hearing this, Yang Yi immediately agreed: "Dad, I have said everything, there is no problem with the ancestral home, it must be that you have thought too much."

"Is that true, maybe." The skinny old man smiled indifferently, and a strange color flashed through his eyes. He didn't expect that the famous Qingtian Liu was not as good as a young man, which was really unexpected.

"Mr. Yang, don't rush to draw conclusions." At this time, Liu Chuan shook his head and said, "It does not mean that there is no problem with the outside."

"Outside?" Yang Yi was stunned: "What's the problem outside?"

"You have to find out after you have a specific analysis of the specific problems." Liu Chuan smiled, and then walked outside the house to observe.

Walking around outside, then checking the surrounding situation. Unintentionally, Liu Chuan looked up and immediately noticed the Long-shaped Mountain beside him and the small stream bridge at the foot of the mountain. At this moment, he was stunned.

Liu Chuan's abnormal reaction immediately attracted Yang Yi's attention. He hurriedly asked: "Master Liu, have you noticed something?"

"Yeah..." After a while, Liu Chuan came to his senses and a burst of exclamation appeared on his face: "I didn't expect that, I really didn't expect that this place is..."

"What is this?" Yang Yi asked quickly. At the same time, the thin old man next to him nodded secretly, thinking that Qingtian Liu was indeed well-known, and finally found the clue.

"Returning to the dragon to play with the pearl." Liu Chuan sighed: "Old Yang, the noble house is really wonderful."

"Returning to the dragon to play with the pearl?" Yang Yi said in surprise: "What does it mean?"

Liu Chuan immediately explained that the words were similar to Fang Yuan, and there was no difference in essence.

"In other words, the noble house enjoys the fortune of the real dragon and bringing together. No wonder the Yang family is so prosperous and prosperous." Liu Chuan sighed: "And this is a pattern laid hundreds of years ago, and it has been passed down for thousands of years. It can be seen that the person who set up a house for the Yang family back then was definitely a great Feng Shui master with extraordinary strength."

"Haha, is it true?" Yang Yi couldn't stop smiling and was overjoyed.

"Of course." Liu Chuan nodded seriously: "If it were me, I probably might not be able to do this."

"Master Liu is humble." Yang Yi must have said a few well-behaved words: "With your ability, you will definitely be able to do better."

"Master Liu." At this moment, the thin old man asked, "You can't just choose good words. Isn't there any problem with this pattern?"

"This..." Liu Chuan hesitated for a while and suddenly said, "Mr. Yang, my compass seems to have fallen into the car. Can you help me find it?"

"Uh? I'll ask someone to bring it over immediately..." Yang Yi was stunned, feeling that Liu Chuan seemed to send him away so that he could talk to the thin old man alone, of course he was not happy.

"You go in person!" At the right time, the thin old man rebuked lightly, his face full of majesty. Seeing this, Yang Yi had no choice but to leave helplessly, turned around one step and left slowly.

After Yang Yi left, the thin old man signaled: "Master Liu, you can say it."

"Old Yang, I said, don't blame me for being alarmist and provoking discord." Liu Chuan looked a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, you can just say it's okay." The skinny old man said calmly: "No matter how unhealthy, it's just the result of the uneasy family and the tragic death of each other. I can withstand it."
Chapter completed!