After a long time, the dust disappeared and some Feng Shui masters could see clearly.

Zheng Jian's shop seemed to have been destroyed by a typhoon, and became very messy. The exquisite decoration, sturdy cabinet racks, and the magic tools on the cabinet racks were all broken at this time and broken into pieces. In the eyes of everyone, there was absolutely nothing in the shop that survived and could remain intact.

Seeing this, many people were stunned and shivered for no reason, a little scared. After a while, a Feng Shui master murmured: "What a cruel method..."

"I just kill someone but I'm not sure if I've won, so I'll have the last one." Some people couldn't help but nodded in agreement and frowned and expressed their dissatisfaction.

"...He saw it." Someone suddenly shouted.

In an instant, the few people who started to blame immediately stopped talking, either lowered their heads or looked up, as if they were watching the scenery. They felt that it would be better to provoke less for those with such cruel means.

At this moment, Fang Yuan looked around and then turned around and smiled, "I'm done, go down and have tea."

"...Maiba, isn't this movement a little too big?" Bao Longtu glanced at it, and was a little worried. However, it was more refreshing and thoughtful.

"It's okay." Fang Yuan said casually: "There will be someone who helps us clean up the mess and is responsible for sorting out all this."

"Oh." Bao Longtu was a little surprised: "Who?"

Before Fang Yuan could answer, Bao Longtu knew who it was. A roar of cars sounded. Then a convoy suddenly surged near the street. After the convoy stopped, dozens of men in black appeared.

Under the attention of a group of Feng Shui masters, these men in black handled the scene in an orderly manner. They first carried Master Zhang and Zheng Jian away, then shoveled the pool, and then cleaned the glass residue in the store...

Two or three minutes later, the convoy left, and the street ground was very clean, as if spotless. Only an empty and somewhat broken shop was left.

At first glance, there was another Feng Shui master stunned. A look of surprise appeared in his eyes. Seeing this scene, you can know that there is a large power behind Fang Yuan, or that people with large forces are willing to help him, responsible for cleaning up the front and ends and smoothing the traces.

"I don't know who said he was weak and could bully him at will."

"Zheng Jian was also unlucky. He actually hit the iron plate... Fortunately, fortunately..."

For a moment, some Feng Shui masters secretly patted their chests, glad that Zheng Jian took the lead and became the first bird. As expected, the first rafters rotted first.

At this moment, the Feng Shui master who specialized in talisman making shouted: "I remembered..."

"What did you think of?" Others were confused.

"I know what kind of talisman it is." The Feng Shui master's expression was very complicated. He sighed as if he was surprised and said: "It can have such power, which causes a strong conflict between magical instruments. It can achieve an effect similar to an explosion. In my impression, only... the Dutian Da Thunder and Fire Seal is...."

"Dutian Da Lei Fire Seal?" The other person was stunned and frowned: "Brother, although I am a little educated, don't lie to me. What people use is obviously a talisman, why did you say it is a seal?"

"When the seal is covered with cinnabar, isn't the seal on the paper a talisman?" The Feng Shui master explained, and was also very moved: "It is said that the real Dutian Da Thunder Fire Seal Talisman can control wind and thunder, drive away gods and monsters, and kill demons. I always felt that this may be a bit exaggerated, and now I know that this is true."

"So awesome?"

"The facts are in front of you, you can't believe it..."

“That’s right.”

While a group of Feng Shui masters were talking, shocked or sighing, some people were thinking and their eyes flashed, but they were considering what impact would such experts have on the Feng Shui circle? Will it change the existing pattern? If the pattern changes, is it a good or a bad thing for you?

For a moment, many people pondered and thought a lot. However, because there was too little information and they could not analyze the results, new questions arose.

"Where did this person come out? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

"It's not like I've never heard of it. It seems that there was a little news a few months ago. But he seems to be very low-key, and he seems to have never attended a party in the circle, so everyone has no impression..."

"Why don't you participate? Do you look down on everyone?"

"It seems that everyone hasn't invited anyone."

“This is also…”

At the same time, as the object of attention, Fang Yuan has not yet realized this and is not aware that he has become the focus. However, with his personality, he may not care about it and laugh it off.

At the right time, he returned to the office with Bao Longtu and Xiong Mao, and was having tea to celebrate.

"Maizi, the power of that thunder talisman is so powerful." Bao Longtu said excitedly: "Especially the last attack is definitely comparable to a bomb."

"It's not that exaggerating." Fang Yuan waved his hand and said, "I didn't expect that the effect would be so good. But I thought about it and felt that there should be many evil magic weapons hidden in Zheng Jian's store, and the thunder talisman is the nemesis of the evil spirit. He was unlucky and was hit by the gun."

"This is not bad luck, but his own fault and cannot survive." Xiong Mao snorted: "If Zheng Jian had no intention of turning the Heaven-Swallowing Toad into a evil weapon, and had hidden evil magic weapons in the store, he would not have ended up like this. Therefore, he was blamed for everything and could not blame others."

"It's very right." Bao Longtu agreed deeply. He is all adults and no longer a child. He must be responsible for what he does. This is what Buddhism often calls causality. It will reap what the cause is planted, which is very fair and reasonable.

While the three of them were chatting, a crisp doorbell sound came from outside.

"Who?" Bao Longtu was a little surprised and went out to check the situation.

"Master Cai." After a moment, Bao Longtu's screams came from outside. After a while, he led Cai Jianzhong back to the office, and Fang Yuan and Xiong Mao naturally stood up to greet him.

After a greeting, everyone sat down one by one. Fang Yuan poured tea and handed it over, and asked with a smile: "Master Cai, why do you have time to come to me as a guest today?"

"Master Fang has become a place of storm. I am not deaf or blind. I must come and join in the fun." Cai Jianzhong smiled and sighed: "If I don't come, I will miss Master Fang's powerful and powerful posture that is intimidating."

"Give it, get it." Fang Yuan waved his hand and said, "It's not a heroic figure, nor any magical powers. He just did something that should be done, not worth mentioning."

"That's right, just two clowns jumping, you can solve it anyway." Bao Longtu said with a smile: "Master Cai praised it very much, that's to praise them."

"Haha, it's really because I'm not thinking well." Cai Jianzhong immediately smiled and said, "That's true. This kind of thing is indeed insignificant to Master Fang, and there is nothing to show off."

Fang Yuan smiled and suddenly asked, "Master Cai, you are so polite, it means a bit polite. Is there anything you want to come to me?"

Cai Jianzhong's eyes flashed with light, he immediately smiled and said frankly: "I am worthy of being Master Fang. He has a sharp look and is very conscious. That's right, in fact, I came here today, in addition to watching the fun, I was also entrusted by someone to meet Master Fang."

"Are someone entrusted?" Fang Yuan frowned: "Who? Is there anything wrong with meeting me?"

"It should be a good thing." Cai Jianzhong smiled and said, "A rich man wanted to meet you after learning about Master Fang's strength. Judging from his tone, he probably wanted to ask you to take action to regulate Feng Shui..."

"Then forget it." Fang Yuan shook his head without thinking, "Master Cai, please help me reject it."

"Uh..." Cai Jianzhong was stunned and said in confusion: "Why?"

"Master Cai, you forgot that Master Fang never takes the initiative to take the job." Xiong Mao smiled and said, "If Master Fang had such a thought, he would probably be very busy now."

"It's not only that." Fang Yuan explained: "In theory, in view of Master Cai's feelings, if I can help, I will definitely try my best to help. However, it's very troublesome to regulate Feng Shui, and maybe it won't be able to solve the problem in three to five days. But it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, and I plan to go back and I don't have time."

"Yes." Bao Longtu agreed: "He told me before that he would go back to Mid-Autumn Festival for a few days, and even the ticket was booked."

"If that's the case, I'll help you push it." Cai Jianzhong nodded. Mid-Autumn Festival, family reunion is an eternal custom and a common human nature. He did not suspect that Fang Yuan was deliberately refuting it. After all, he never took on life during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Please trouble Master Cai." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Actually that person is also stupid. Since he knows a great Feng Shui master like Master Cai, why should he go far away?"

"Maybe he also knows that Master Fang is more skilled than me." Cai Jianzhong said modestly.

"Where, where, Master Cai is experienced and decades of accumulation, that's not something you can say..."

For a moment, the chat turned into a crowd-pleasing meeting. When we were back and forth, everyone felt comfortable and happy to listen. After chatting for a while, we had a meal together, which was the only way to do it. When we were full of wine, everyone also parted.

In the next two days, everything was calm and the company's employees went to work normally and did not notice any abnormalities at all.

As for the Feng Shui circle, there may be a turbulence, but that has nothing to do with Fang Yuan. Because at this time, he had already boarded the train home and had no intention of paying attention to the ups and downs.

The high-speed train roared and the speed was extremely fast. When it set off in the morning, Fang Yuan arrived at his destination smoothly at three or four o'clock in the afternoon. It was a standard fourth-tier city, not rich and developed, nor poor or backward.
Chapter completed!