Immortal Emperor Returns

"Get off, get off now for Lao Tzu!" Wei Mingde scolded even more sharply, and the whole man had become extremely angry.

Master Cao has identified the problem and has a solution to the problem. He now has only one idea in his head. Let Master Cao solve the problem. There must be no extra knots.

"Dad, I ..." Wei Zekai turned his eyes back and forth in an anxiety. In the end, he could only sigh helplessly and chased after Lin Feng, "Master Lin, wait for me."

Lin Feng ignored it, and returned to his own way, but at this moment, Cao Zhenping's voice suddenly sounded:

"Don't hurry, since you say that the old man is nonsense, then you must have your own opinions. Come, speak and listen? Let the old man listen to your rhetoric."

"Master Cao, you already said that there are solutions to the problem, why bother to pay attention to him?"

"As far as his age is concerned, I suppose you have less salt than you eat. What can be talked about?"

Wei Mingde hurriedly took over the stubble. For him, the most important thing now is to appease Cao Zhenping.

After saying that, he continued to snap at Wei Zekai and said, "Little bunny, don't take that guy off quickly and see how I can pack you up when I go back."

"Dad, I ..., this ..., this Lin really ..."

Wei Zekai was in the same place, stuttering and wondering what to do. He was trying to catch up with Lin Feng. If Cao Zhenping could really solve the problem later, it wouldn't matter. If not, it would be Lin Feng who showed his skills time.

But my father was better, and he urged himself to take people away again, in case Lin Feng was completely outraged, so what would be good?

"Don't introduce."

Just when Wei Zekai was frowning, Cao Zhenping's words made him see new hope, and he saw Cao Zhenping, full of anger, pointing to Lin Feng's cold path:

"I said, let this guy stay and talk about his views? The old man was very interested to listen to his talk."

He didn't really want to listen to what Lin Feng talked about, but he was dissatisfied with the other person's previous attitude and wanted to make Lin Feng ugly here.

"Speak out, what can he talk about as a little kid?"

"As far as his age is concerned, it may be okay to talk about drinking and picking up girls. If you talk about feng shui, I am afraid that I will be confused."

Several other fengshui masters who accompanied them followed the disdainful sarcasm. They clearly understood Cao Zhenping's meaning, and doing so was an opportunity to please Cao Zhenping.

"You ... really want to listen?"

Ignoring the ridicule of others, Lin Feng stopped and turned around, narrowing his eyes with interest.

He doesn't care about these clown jumping clown characters, but if Cao Zhenping keeps on entangled again and again, he doesn't mind letting the inland first Fengshui master throw his face in the air No deposit.

"Of course, boy, you talk about it, what is wrong with the old man?" Cao Zhenping continued coldly.

He didn't think that Lin Feng could really say something about one or two or three. From start to finish, he didn't look at the other side.

"Okay, since you really want to listen, then ... I! It's all! You!"

Lin Feng nodded, and then said politely:

"Master Cao, now I'll tell you, you are not wrong there, but you are all wrong from beginning to end. Whatever the geomantic situation, the luck of the year, all are nonsense."

"Nonsense, nonsense."

Cao Zhenping's heart was already full of anger. He thought that as the first inland feng shui master and one of the three major feng shui masters in China, no matter where he was, he was touted by the audience. Now he is a spear-headed spearhead. Ignoring him again and again has completely angered him.

"Boy, my husband really wants to know, who are you from?"

"The old man has to look at what kind of incompetent thing is to teach you such an incompetent apprentice?"

"You speak wildly, you are truly terrible."

Cao Zhenping growled.

"My Master's name, you really are not qualified to ask!"

Lin Feng's only master in the past is the long ancient emperor, one of the three emperors of Jiu Zhongtian. Looking at the nine emperor heavens, Chang ancient emperor is also one of the three strongest. Cao Zhenping, a master practitioner of the law, thought that Questioning the elder emperor, one of the three emperors of Jiuzhongtian, is just a joke.

"What did you say? I am not qualified to ask?"

"I, Cao Zhenping, is highly regarded as the first Fengshui division inland and one of the three major Fengshui divisions in China. But you have to see, who is your master, and even Cao Zhenping is not qualified to ask me?"

Cao Zhenping became more and more angry, and the blue tendons on his forehead were burst out of anger.

"No qualification? Your boy is not afraid of the wind flashing to his tongue!"

"Boy, you are really too crazy? Looking at the whole vein of Chinese feng shui, no one dare to say the three words" no qualification "to Master Cao!"

Several other Feng Shui masters scolded sharply.

The name of the largest inland feng shui division is placed there, and a large Chinese feng shui circle is built. No one really dares to say "no qualification" to Cao Zhenping.

In their opinion, even if Lin Feng's master was terrific, it was nothing more than just being among them with each other. It was absolutely impossible to compare it with Cao Zhenping.

But how can they know the ability of Emperor Changgu, let alone a Cao Zhenping, even if it is in the high heaven, there are only a few people who have this qualification.

"What is the inland first Feng Shui master, one of the three great Feng Shui masters in China, old Cao, if you know that even Kumamoto was killed by Master Lin in one palm, I don't know if I can continue to be so arrogant.

Unlike other people's angry scoldings, Wei Zekai has the same disdain.

Of all the people, only he knows Lin Feng's strength the best, Cao Zhenping and Kumamoto have the best of each other, so his little strength, in front of Lin Feng, is really just an ant.

"You are indeed ineligible."

Lin Feng continued expressionlessly, dismissive.

"It's the first time my husband has seen such a arrogant kid like you for so long."

"Tell my husband, who do you learn from?"

Cao Zhenping continued to suppress the urge to run away. He vowed in his heart, and after asking who Lin Feng was from, he must let the other party know and anger him.

"I said, you are not qualified."

Lin Feng, word by word, said coldly:

"Cao Zhenping, don't you understand people?"