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Chapter 184

This demonic aura is unusual and very strong. For a moment, I stood there and looked at it a few more times. Master Zhou said, "Mr. Wu, let's go in quickly. What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, just take a look and see how the feng shui is here." I said perfunctorily.

I thought Master Zhou could see the unusualness here, but he seemed to have not noticed anything, and his expression was not touched.

It seems that with Master Zhou's cultivation level, he has not yet reached the point where he can open his eyes.

Not everyone can open their eyes at will. Most people in the Feng Shui circle will never be able to open their eyes in their lifetime.

My physique and destiny were very special. When I was twelve years old, that is, after practicing with my master for three years, my eyes were already open.

Master Zhou led us to the lobby of the villa. As soon as we arrived at the door, a middle-aged man came over. He was wearing a black suit, a mustache, with a strong face and serious smile.

As soon as Master Zhou saw this person, he walked over quickly and greeted the person enthusiastically.

Uncle Huzi glanced at the middle-aged man, and his face changed and he whispered to me: "Young Master, this person is not simple. Judging from his walking posture, he is a very powerful martial artist and should have killed anyone."

I couldn't help but look up at Uncle Huzi and said, "Awesome Uncle Huzi, when will you show your beauty to others? My master taught you?"

"How could the head of the family teach me this? I just feel that I might have a sense of mutual appreciation." Uncle Huzi said in a deep voice.

"I heard what you mean, there are people under your command?" I looked at Uncle Huzi and said.

"Young master, don't talk nonsense, I'm a serious person." Uncle Huzi said in a panic.

Although I don’t know what Uncle Huzi did before, I also know that he is definitely not a simple person, so I didn’t say much.

At this moment, I looked at the person who spoke to Master Zhou, but saw that this person had a fierce face, eagle nose, phoenix eyes, and slightly convex cheekbones... It is rare for people with this kind of face, especially those with their own fierce aura, which is even rarer. This is a kind of face of Kuigang sitting in life.

People with this appearance have strong minds, smart and decisiveness, never give up, and are decisive when dealing with things, but are good at killing by nature and are very aggressive.

If I was correct about this kind of person appearing in such a place, he should be Boss Tang’s bodyguard or housekeeper.

Master Zhou was very polite to the man. After saying a few words, he called me and Uncle Huzi over.

When we walked to Master Zhou, the middle-aged man looked at me, Uncle Huzi, and his eyes remained on Uncle Huzi for a moment, and then said coldly: "Come in."

This attitude looks very arrogant, as if we are asking him to do things.

However, it is a very rich person like Boss Tang, and the bodyguards around him are like this, which can be said to be true.

And Master Zhou came to make money by making money.

Our current identities are Master Zhou’s minion and small follower.

A group of three people followed the middle-aged man and walked towards the lobby of the villa.

I came to Master Zhou and asked in a low voice: "Who is this person?"

"This person is the most respected bodyguard by Boss Tang. His name is Tang Wu. Just call him Mr. Tang." Master Zhou said.

Sure enough, this person is really Boss Tang's bodyguard. This person's surname is Tang. Could it be Boss Tang's relative or brother?

Judging from his face, this Tang Wu was not a rich man.

When we walked into the hall, we found that there was already someone in the hall.

There was a fat monk wearing a yellow monk's robe, with a fat head and ears, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

There is also an old Taoist priest wearing a green Taoist robe with a white beard and looks like a fairy-like Taoist priest.

Not far from the fat monk, there was a young Taoist priest who looked no older than me. He felt like he was about twenty years old, with a thin face and a bit vulgar. He was wearing a dirty and ragged Taoist robe, and the Taoist robe held on his head was very casual, tilted to one side, and there was a disposable chopstick inserted on the Taoist robe.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

My hair has not been washed for many days, it is messy and greasy.

The little Taoist priest was squatting next to the coffee table, eating the fruits and snacks on it. Their eating looks were ugly, and it felt like he hadn't eaten for several days.

No matter how I think of this little Taoist priest, it is almost the same as my master's dress, and I can't help but feel a little intimate.

The little Taoist seemed to feel that I was looking at him, and suddenly turned his head and looked at me, and said with a smile: "Brother, do you want to eat something?"

"No, thank you." I said.

The little Taoist priest ignored me and began to solve a big apple in the fruit plate with concentration.

I saw that there were six or seven apples that were almost chewed next to the fruit plate. This guy was really edible.

The old Taoist priest not far away looked at the little Taoist priest with disgust and snorted coldly.

The little Taoist priest didn't care, and ate on his own.

After Tang Wu took us to the living room, he went straight to the second floor.

The fat monk glanced at us, and finally his eyes fell on Master Zhou, and said with a smile: "I am the monk who is on the order of White Horse Temple, with the Dharma name Zhikong. You are also here for Boss Tang's wife, right?"

Master Zhou quickly bowed and said politely: "I have met Master Zhikong. The one we came from Yanbei is from Zhou Fengshui Firm, and was invited by Boss Tang."

"To put it nicely, we all came for Boss Tang's money. Didn't we all come to our door?" the old Taoist priest said disdainfully.

Master Zhou was not angry and asked politely: "Where does this Taoist priest come from?"

"I am from Fulong Temple, and the Taoist name is Yunqing." The old Taoist said in a deep voice.

"It turns out that he is a master of Quanzhen Sect. I'm lucky to know you." Master Zhou always smiled at everyone, very polite.

Finally, Master Zhou looked at the little Taoist priest who was gnawing on apples again. Just as he was about to speak, the little Taoist priest stood up, smirked, and a lot of apple batter spurted out of his mouth: "I am from Maoshan Sect, the Taoist numeral, my surname is Luo, just call me Xiao Luo. I set up a stall under the overpass to tell fortunes. When I saw Boss Tang's house looking for someone to exorcise evil spirits, I followed him and joined in the fun."

As soon as he said this, I was stunned.

Good guy, Maoshan Sect, the first sect to subdue demons and demons. To be honest, I really don’t believe that this guy is from Maoshan Sect. Are the Taoist priests in Maoshan as shabby as him?

This dress is similar to a beggar, but people should not behave like they are good at it. Maybe they have real skills.

It seems that Boss Tang really has no choice but to go to the overpass to find someone to exorcise evil spirits. There are many fish and dragons in that place, and most of them are scammers.

As we were talking, we saw Tang Wu following someone and walking down from the second floor.
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