"It's not a guess, it must be a fact." At this moment, Gao Mingxin was undoubtedly shocked and said angrily: "With Nan Chunzi's despicable and shameless personality, such a thing can definitely be done."

"Actually, it's easy to know if it's the truth." Fang Yuan reminded: "It's like Nan Chunzi was Mr. Mai's guest of honor before, and friends like Mr. Gao must know this. So just ask the relatives and friends of the previous two masters, you should be able to know the answer from them."

"That's right." Gao Ming deeply agreed and immediately ran to call.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mai He also asked in panic: "Master Fang, if the house is really a bureau, what should I do?"

"Didn't you say it?" Fang Yuan said casually: "There are solutions to the symptoms and root causes. If Mr. Mai is still worried, just sell the house and let others take over it."

"Amitabha." Monk Lianshan shook his head and said, "Corresponding to others is not the solution."

"Uh, just kidding." Fang Yuan immediately smiled awkwardly: "Master, I'm just kidding. Besides, Mr. Mai is kind-hearted and probably won't do this, right?"

"Natural, natural." Mai He nodded quickly, then hesitated: "Can you move out?"

"Is it a symptom to move out to treat the symptoms or there are hidden dangers?" Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "President Fang, don't imagine this matter too seriously. The root of disaster has been discovered. As long as the root of disaster is cut off, everything will naturally return to normal. Or, Mr. Mai loves this house so much, so he can't bear to hurt it at all?"

"No, no." Mai He shook his head repeatedly, calmed his emotions, and then smiled bitterly: "Master Fang, my heart is in chaos, and I can't help but look at it. Don't be surprised."

"It doesn't matter, it's understandable." Fang Yuan waved his hand and said, "No matter who it is, after knowing that his house is actually a trap set by someone else, he probably reacts like this."

"Master Mai is relieved." Monk Lianshan comforted: "Master Fang is confident in this matter and can solve the problem at any time."

"Master, you look down on me." Fang Yuan sighed lightly: "The problem at the house is easy to solve, but I am helpless in Nan Chunzi's problem and have no choice. If I don't solve his problem, I have to hesitate to take action."

"Hmm?" Mai He was stunned and said in a panic: "Master Fang, what do you mean?"

"Don't understand?" Fang Yuan whispered: "Although that Nan Chunzi hates it, I have to admit that he does have two tricks, not just a person who is a false reputation. I have already had a feud with him before. If I solve the root of the house, it will cut off his wealth. For some people, if they cut off his wealth, if they kill his parents, they will probably be with me forever."

"In this case, I must consider the result of eliminating disasters and solving problems for you, but provoking an enemy for yourself. Is it worth it?" Fang Yuan treated him honestly and was a little distressed: "To put it, it would be great if this matter was not done by Nan Chunzi, and I would not have any burden..."

"Master Fang, you can't stand by death and refuse to save me." Mai He was a little panicked. If he had a little luck before, he knew the miserable fate of the previous two masters, he was already frightened, afraid that he would have the same experience.

"That's true!"

At this moment, Gao Mingfeng ran back and said indignantly: "I have inquired carefully. Nan Chunzi is indeed close to the two previous owners of the house and has an extraordinary relationship. But when the two people had an accident, Nan Chunzi disappeared."

"ah!"

The clever determination was as if it was the last straw that crushed the camel, which made Maihe shorter and panicked: "Master Fang, I was so disrespectful before, please forgive me. I am now apologizing for you."

"Amitabha! Donor Mai, please be content. Master Fang will never leave this matter." Monk Lianshan was compassionate and did not respect such a scene. After comforting, he turned his head and said, "Master Fang, you don't have to worry. Since you are sure that this matter was done by Nan Chunzi, there will naturally be someone to deal with him and you don't have to worry about it."

"Huh?" Fang Yuan heard the implicit sound and said in surprise: "Master, you don't want to call the police, right?"

"By the way, call the police." Mai He was shocked: "Yes, call the police."

"Is it useful to call the police?" Bao Longtu's bystander Qing, kindly reminded: "Will the police accept the case similar to this kind of Feng Shui superstition?"

"Uh..." In an instant, Mai He was stunned. He could even think with his knees that after hearing the content of the report, the police either suspected that he was making trouble on purpose or suspected that he had mental problems. No matter which one it was, he was shot out of the police station.

Even if he used his relationship to keep Nan Chunzi in prison for a period of time on the grounds of promoting feudal superstition, Nan Chunzi would come out sooner or later. At that time, he should be worried about Nan Chunzi's revenge.

Thinking of this, Mai He felt a little uncomfortable sleeping and eating, and then he felt it empathized and understood Fang Yuan’s concerns.

"Master Fang."

At this time, the monk Lianshan smiled and said, "I can guarantee that Nan Chunzi will definitely not appear in front of you again in the future. Don't have any worries, put down your burden and eliminate the root of the disaster for the donor of wheat."

"Really?" Fang Yuan hesitated: "Master, I don't believe you, nor am I afraid of Nan Chunzi's revenge. The main reason is that I think it's better to have less than more things, and I don't want to cause trouble for no reason. You also know that Feng Shui masters have many methods. As long as they are determined to deal with someone, it is easy for people to be unpredictable."

"Besides, there is only one who catches thieves for a thousand days, but there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days."

At this time, Fang Yuan was really curious: "If the master has a solution to the problem completely, just tell me openly so that I can no longer be suspicious and have a good night's sleep at night."

"Amitabha." Monk Lianshan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Fang Yuan deeply, and suddenly laughed quietly: "Master Fang, I shouldn't have been wrong, so I let you catch the handle of the conversation."

"Master, why do you say this?" Fang Yuan likes to be arrogant when he pretends to be stupid.

"Master Fang is pretending to be confused with his understanding." Monk Lianshan smiled, not saying much, but his heart was completely transparent. Feng Shui masters have many methods, and there is nothing wrong with this, but it is hard to guard against, so it is worth discussing.

Monk Lianshan is an expert, so he is naturally very clear that Feng Shui masters are just ordinary people. Even if they want to deal with someone, they have to rely on the power of external objects. For example, things like magic tools can achieve their goals. After all, they must be like a house and through careful layout to succeed.

Note that it is only possible to succeed. After all, it is easy for Feng Shui masters to deal with ordinary people, but if you want to deal with other Feng Shui masters, it depends on who is more skilled.

Monk Lianshan felt that with Fang Yuan's strength, if Nan Chunzi wanted to deal with him, it would be easy for him to see through. Maybe he could use his strength to fight against him, and in turn he would cheat Nan Chunzi.

In this case, Fang Yuan had many concerns. At the beginning, Monk Lianshan thought that Fang Yuan really didn't want to cause trouble, but later he realized that with Fang Yuan's strength, there was no need to be afraid of this trouble. The reason for showing a fear of trouble was clearly Xiang Zhuang danced his sword, aiming at Pei Gong.

At the right time, Monk Lianshan glanced at Mai He and sighed in his heart. After all, it was Mai He's distrust that made Fang Yuan unable to help but pick it up at the critical moment. It was not a deliberate way, but a kind of bad taste.

However, Mai He did not understand the twists and turns, but instead agreed with Fang Yuan's words and hurriedly said: "Master, Master Fang is right. The disasters in the house must be eliminated, but such disasters as Nan Chunzi cannot be spared. If you have a solution, act quickly so that everyone can feel at ease."

"Amitabha."

Under the attention of everyone, Monk Lianshan pondered for a moment and nodded, "Well, this matter is not a secret anyway, so it's okay to let you know."

While speaking, Monk Lianshan reached out and said, "Which donor can borrow a mobile phone?"

"Master, use mine..." Bao Longtu reacted quickly and hurriedly took out his cell phone in his pocket and handed it over.

"Thank you, donor Bao." Monk Lianshan smiled, took the phone, and stood up and said, "Everyone wait, let me make a call."

While talking, Monk Lianshan walked out and came back a few minutes later.

At the right time, Fang Yuan couldn't help asking: "Master, who are you calling?"

"A friend." Monk Lianshan smiled and said, "After he knew about this, he was very angry, so he decided to send someone to help us deal with Nan Chunzi's problem. If he was sure that this was really what Nan Chunzi did, he would definitely be doomed."

"Really?" Fang Yuan was a little surprised, and then he was wondering who the friend of Monk Lianshan was. He actually had such power. Could he be the leader of the real power department?

"No need to guess. I will introduce the person to you later." Monk Lianshan smiled and said, "It will definitely let Master Fang have no worries and resolve the disasters in the house with peace of mind."

"This matter is not with me." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "Mr. Mai didn't even say it. Should we treat the symptoms or the root cause?"

"Treat the root cause, of course, is to treat the root cause." Maihe did not hesitate and chose to solve the problem from the root cause.

"Since that's the case, we have to find a few professional construction workers to come over." Fang Yuan signaled: "After all, it is necessary to smash walls, columns and dig floors. Most people are not qualified for such a job."

"I'll call someone right away." Mai Hexue became smarter and no longer asked the reason, but went directly to call.

Not long after, not only the professional construction workers came, but also a young man came over with a straight waist, clean and neat clothes, and a bit cold.
Chapter completed!