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Immortal Master Chapter 13 Zhang Haohan

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    The middle-aged man showed a hint of anger on his face, and he held it back and said, "Mr. Wen is really good at joking. Please get in the car, and I will take you" Wen Fei looked up to the sky and said haha, he really is my father, a heavenly master.  It¡¯s Chinese cabbage!  You actually sent a butler to pick me up?  Do you know that even a guy like Cai Jing would open the middle door and wait obediently at the door if he knew I was going to his house?  He waved his hand and said: "Forget it, there's no need to go in. Maybe in a few months everyone inside will be dead, so what's the use of seeing a bunch of dead people!" He turned around and walked out.  Yu Deyun almost cried. The boss doesn't play like this.  He shouted: "Mr. Wen" But he saw Wen Fei turn around and glance at him, with a cold light like lightning, which made Yu Deyun's heart tremble, thinking of Wen Fei's frightening magic skills.  The housekeeper¡¯s face turned blue and white, then white and blue, but he did not have an attack on the spot.  If the housekeeper of a wealthy family was so shallow, he would have been driven away long ago.  He took out his cell phone and didn't know who he called for instructions.  Then he pretended not to care, with a smile on his face: "Mr. Wen, my second lady came out to pick you up in person!" In fact, Wen Fei turned around and left, just to show off.  If there is no car to take me there, can we really walk back?  There are no taxis in this wealthy area.  Although Wen Fei is good at Taoism, he can't just use the Armor and Horse Talisman in broad daylight, where people come and go, right?  Even if it is used, it will have no effect.  Many spells cannot be made public.  Especially those related to ghosts and gods!  At the same time, he was also a little curious.  I wonder what the second lady of the Wang family will look like on this ship?  In many of these scenes, what emerges is a peerless beauty or something It is indeed beyond words to say, such a mansion.  Although it is placed in the Pearl, it is already top-notch.  But it only covers an area of ??five or six acres, and using a battery car to drive the roads inside feels a bit nondescript.  It¡¯s not that kind of golf course that covers an area of ??thousands of acres!  So the second lady didn¡¯t drive over in that battery car, but walked over.  Wearing very simple sportswear and tall.  But he has short hair like a man.  Just this little bit made Wen Fei completely lose interest in looking forward to it. After all, the slogan "black hair, Chinese products" has been around for many years This black hair.  Also has long hair.  "Welcome, Mr. Wen. You are a distinguished guest invited by Ayun. It's just that something happened at home and I was very busy. The reception was not good. Please don't mind, Mr. Wen!" Miss Zhang Er said.  Whether what he said is true or false, at least his attitude is very good.  Wen Fei shrugged and said, "It's nothing, but I'm not talking nonsense. I saw the aura of death on your house" Wen Fei remembered that the second lady seemed to be named Zhang Haohan.  "My father is seriously ill, and many media have reported on it. It's not a secret!" Zhang Haohan said calmly: "Actually, I have been studying in the UK a few years ago and converted to the embrace of the Lord. I don't really believe in many things. It's just that I have been studying in the UK for a few years.  My father just wanted to ask for comfort." Wen Fei shrugged, being stubborn.  Let¡¯s see if you dare to be so harsh when everyone is dead.  Wen Fei thought maliciously.  "No matter what, Ayun invites all distinguished guests. Mr. Wen, please come in!" Zhang Haohan said.  Wen Fei sighed again, there are not that many beautiful girls among wealthy families.  After all, bloodline improvement cannot be accomplished in just one or two generations.  I don¡¯t know if this Zhang Haohan would be so angry that he would kick Wen Fei to death when he heard Wen Fei complaining like this behind his back.  When we got here, Yu Deyun, who originally had a somewhat heroic demeanor, remained silent.  I don¡¯t know if that¡¯s a restraint?  Wen Fei doesn't care so much. What kind of big scene has he not seen?  Such a rich man is almost the same as that damn Zhou Wanwan.  "Good Feng Shui!" Wen Fei praised.  It seems that Feng Shui masters were consulted when the house was being built. As I walked along, I felt that the Qi movement was very harmonious, with nothing out of the ordinary. I couldn't help but admire it.  Zhang Haohan looked back at Wen Fei, looked at Wen Fei with a very playful look, and said: "This is designed and built by the famous British designer Mr. Abel, who is also my mentor. He is an architect  Scientists don¡¯t even know Chinese characters!¡± The implication is already clear.  It seems that Zhang Haohan doesn't have a good impression of our Heavenly Master Wen, so he slapped him in the face nakedly.  To be honest, Wen Fei is not very proficient in Feng Shui, but I remember hearing something from Li Jie. In ancient times, all good architects knew something about Feng Shui.  He also said something like Feng Shui is the way of nature.  Therefore, Wen Fei's face did not turn red at all, he shrugged and said: "That's okay. Those of you who study architecture should always pay attention to the integration of the surrounding environment. The redesign of the building will not cause sudden destruction."It seems harmonious" He considered the words, thinking about how to round out the words. But he heard Yu Deyun interjected: "In fact, foreigners also have many secret techniques, the most famous one is the Masons' Guild!"  "This topic is not a good topic. It was just mentioned and no one said it anymore. For ordinary people, it is something that is out of reach and only exists in legends. But for ordinary people,  It seems that the tentacles and nerves of this mysterious organization can be felt everywhere Wen Fei was invited into the living room, which was unexpectedly busy. There were more than a dozen people sitting there with sad faces, including monks, Taoist priests, and people wearing clothes.  There were also priests in Tang Dynasty costumes. It seemed like a religious carnival, except for the constipation of these people. Everyone's attention was focused on Wen Fei.  After getting older, everyone showed a kind of subconscious contempt. It seems that the older they get, the more authoritative they are. From the aura on their bodies, they all have better practices than Wen Datian Master.  It's also very limited. But he has a lot of treasures in his body. How can these guys compare? Without waiting for Zhang Haohan's introduction, he walked over to find a sofa and sat down without thinking that it was his first time.  A strange guest. Although Zhang Haohan keeps saying that he studied in the UK, this living room does not have the restraint of the British style, but has a very free American style of furnishings, which can make the whole person sit on it.  Falling in. Just when Wen Fei was thinking about whether he should buy a set of this kind of furniture to improve his quality of life in the Northern Song Dynasty, a monk sitting next to him couldn't stand it: "Sir, please don't"  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! ps: There are many contents in this chapter, all from notes and folklore I believe friends who have read the secrets of Taoism know that the author likes this kind of thing best  It¡¯s somethingso I¡¯m trying to write this chapter in a different way
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