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Chapter eighty-nine, ascetic(2/2)

Chairman Duan of the group is Mr. Duan’s biological uncle.”

Oh, that's it! You Fang smiled and explained for Qi Ruoxue: "Miss Qi and I have known each other for a long time and have dealt with each other before."

Duan Xinxin showed a look of surprise: "I almost forgot that Director Qi also returned from overseas. Since we are old acquaintances abroad, let's have a few drinks together at noon today?"

This was an interesting misunderstanding, which was equivalent to helping "Melander" confirm his identity. Qi Ruoxue didn't bother to explain, and politely refused: "I have an appointment with Ms. Anqini at noon, so I won't disturb Mr. Duan and give it to a few people."

The master has caught the wind."

Qi Ruoxue left, and Duan Xinxin glanced at her background with some reluctance, and thought to himself: "The cold beauty who has drank foreign ink has a seductive and sultry energy. She must be very comfortable in bed. That boy Zhao Hengming is really good.

Yanfu!" Then he said to You Fang in a carefree manner: "Master Mei, the food and wine have been placed, please take your seats now! I am from a martial arts background, and I like to make friends with experts from all over the world!"

The auxiliary building of the Guest House is a hotel. You can just turn around and carry your bags in. You Fang did not move. He smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Duan is very generous! But I just got off the plane, so I better go to the room to wash up before eating."

Duan Xinxin slapped his forehead: "Oh, how could I forget this?"



The lunch was very sumptuous, but Monk Xinqing did not come. It is said that this monk brought three bowls with him, one for rice, one for vegetables, and one for drinking water. He did not eat after noon every day and only ate vegetarian food. He had already eaten

After dinner, naturally I would not attend such a banquet.

Taoist priest Zhou Hong of Qingcheng Mountain looks to be in his forties, but his figure and skin are no different from those of young people. He has a long, shiny black beard and has another air of being a high-ranking person. Compared with him, You Fang is more like a

Gentleman and scholar. When the traveler saw this Taoist priest, he speculated that this man must have practiced internal martial arts and was proficient in health preservation.

It's just a feeling. The Taoist Priest is sitting there, with a calm and stable aura around him, but he seems to be in a state of silence. As for whether he is also a master of secret techniques, you can't tell. As long as he is a master of secret techniques.

When one has reached the level of mastery of spiritual awareness, he does not deliberately disturb the surrounding earth energy and physical properties, and others cannot directly detect it - Taoist priest Zhou Hong saw the same thing when he saw You Fang.

When Duan Xinxin introduced the two "experts" to each other, Taoist priest Zhou Hong glanced at You Fang's feet secretly, then raised his eyes and smiled. However, You Fang read a subtle sarcasm in the other's smile, too,

The title of "The Feng Shui Wonder Man who returned from overseas" is indeed funny in the eyes of Lao Jianghu.

I haven’t heard of Harvard and Massachusetts offering Feng Shui classes. Nowadays, it’s popular to use the guise of “international experts” to deceive people. But when it comes to Feng Shui, it’s a bit too much. Taoist priests from Qingcheng Mountain can’t see it.
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