House Management Chapter 1746: The winner is divided

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"This is over." "So fast." "This Eastern astrological feng shui doesn't work either." "Isn't it, the foreign devil's formation, a fight is not broken, here is almost the loss," There are not many people left."......

After listening to the host’s words, the guests present all started talking again.

In the eyes of many people, Dongfang Fengshui is not said to be a complete failure, it is almost the same.

"Have you seen it, I just said that domestically produced products are not good, not just cars, it doesn't look like Feng Shui." "It seems to be the same." "And this decoration, I also like it. Wait for it to be done After that, I asked a Western Feng Shui master to set up a Feng Shui bureau for me, and it must be the same." "I think so too."...

Hearing the guests say so, the monks and Taoist priests present all looked ugly.

They are holding their breath in their hearts, but is there any way to tell the master of the door to go, let them beat them in a minute. Judging from this posture, it is not one level at all. Their faces are ashamed, like roosters that have been defeated.

Behind the crowd, there are three people who seem to be okay. Two young men, a man and a woman, stand behind the wheelchair, and an elderly person sits in the wheelchair.

The face of the wheelchair person is now back to normal, and he cannot see his emotions. He came back later than Zhang Yu and Pan Yun. In addition, he had poor legs and feet. He didn't go when others were visiting. He stayed here and looked at the big screen.

"The overall situation is settled." Suddenly, the wheelchair man said lightly.

"Foster father...the overall situation is settled, what do you mean..." Xiaoyun asked curiously immediately.

"This contest was actually over after the first game." The wheelchair man said inexplicably.

"Not so, I think there are still masters who haven't played...Among them...there is also the bad guy Zhang Yu..." Xiaoyun was referring to Zhang Yu's At that time, the word'bad guy' was added deliberately in front.

"Zhang Yu!" Hearing Zhang Yu's name, the wheelchair man couldn't help gritting his teeth, with murderous intent on his face.

Xiao Yun looked at her foster father, and she was shocked when she saw that the wheelchair man looked wrong. In her opinion, the wheelchair person is still annoyed by what happened last time and wants to kill Zhang Yu.

But then she thought of one more thing. She didn't plan to have anything to do with Zhang Yu when she spoke to her adoptive father. Why did she change her **** after a while.

She didn't dare to ask more, and then heard the wheelchair person say: "No matter who it is, it is impossible to win that foreign devil."

"Master, what about you?" the young man said.

Xiao Yun immediately became interested and said: "Foster father, if you take a shot, can you win?"

"If it was before, I would definitely lose, but now it's hard to say." The wheelchair man said.

"Why is it hard to say now, can you still win against your foster father with your cultivation base?" Xiaoyun asked puzzledly.

"Although I have already seen some of these clues, here, he is still not his opponent. In addition, this person dares to set up here alone, if there is no certain strength, how is it possible. I am at most... .. can be sure about 50%..." At the end, the voice of the wheelchair man was obviously not sure.

Seeing that he said that he was only 50% sure, Xiaoyun and the young man were both surprised. In the eyes of the two, the wheelchair man is not the same as the world.

Xiaoyun said with a bit of dissatisfaction: "How can it be 50%? If your foster father makes a move, I think you can win."

"Xiaoyun, don't overestimate the cultivation level of being a father. There are some outsiders and there are heavens and heavens...This foreign devil is not easy to deal with, especially the magic weapon he uses, which is even more brilliant... .." The wheelchair man said so, but obviously, he was somewhat dissatisfied.

In his opinion, more of the magical weapons in Duluf's hands are powerful. If you don't have that powerful magic weapon, your chances of winning will definitely be a little bit more.

"The anti-righteous father is the most powerful. Since the adoptive father said that they must have lost, they basically lost. These days I know that bragging, that real person, that master, what kind of master, how can adoptive fathers be powerful .Just their way of doing things, it was solved within a minute when they went up, it was a vain name!" Xiao Yun said with a small mouth.

She doesn't know how high the sky is, and the wheelchair person didn't say anything, just shook her head secretly. It is obviously impossible to say that the previously defeated masters are all in vain. From the perspective of the wheelchair person, Zhang Zhenren of the Heavenly Master Palace and Daochang Hao of the Double Ninth Palace are not given for nothing, and even the cultivation level is still needed. Above him.

In the Wudang Temple, Zhang Yu and his disciple, as well as Zhang Yinling and Wen Qiong's mother and daughter are all together. Zhang Yinling was dejected and lost her previous liveliness. The father she admired the most had lost in this way, making her very disappointed.

Wang Chunli and Zhao Qiuju comforted her, but it was of no use.

At this moment, Zhang Qingfeng whispered: "Master, only you, a few monks, and two real people are left. What can we do now? Are we going to lose."

"Don't be blind, can Master lose." Li Mingyue said immediately.

"Of course I don't want Master to lose, but that foreign devil is too powerful." Zhang Qingfeng said helplessly.

On the surface, Zhang Yu was calm and relaxed, but he was thinking about ways.

He didn't think of a particularly thorough method for a while, and it would take some time. But no one is competing with Duluf right now, someone has to come out.

Sure enough, the host on the stage shouted again: "How many, who else would like to communicate with Mr. Duluf?"

Of course Zhang Yu couldn't stand up right away. He looked at Zhang Qingfeng and whispered, "Where are the four great monks?"

"It seems that after entering their house, they didn't come out again." Zhang Qingfeng said.

"We didn't pay much attention either." Li Mingyue followed.

"You put this monk out first." Zhang Yu whispered.

"Okay." Zhang Qingfeng nodded and agreed, and then shouted completely, "Where are the four masters?"

"By the way, why the four masters haven't arranged the formation yet, can you ask what's going on!" Li Mingyue also shouted.

The disciples under Zhang Yu's school immediately began to booze. They are also quite good at this kind of thing.

"Are the four masters missing?" "What time are these?" "Where are the people?"...

What they said suddenly reminded the audience present.

At that time, when the four monks broke through on stage, they seemed to be quite impressive, and the limelight overwhelmed everyone.

Now that everyone else has arranged it, why the four monks haven't moved yet.

The host was also wondering. He used the walkie-talkie to contact the watch pincher over there, "How is the situation with the four masters? Has it been arranged?"

Immediately, a voice rang from the intercom, "Master Wukong is chanting in the room." "Master Wujing is chanting in the room." "Master Wulong is chanting in the room. I don't know when it will finish." Master Zhen is also chanting."...

The voice of the walkie-talkie was transmitted through a loudspeaker. When everyone heard this, they were all confused. What was the situation? After talking about Feng Shui, the chanting was endless.

The host had no choice but to say: "Please wait a moment, our organizer will ask what's the situation."

At the moment, the host personally went, and Duluf and the six notaries also went there. Many spectators also went to join in the fun.

As reported, the four monks were chanting in their rooms.

I found Master Wukong, and Jack Liu asked: "Master, when can the Feng Shui Bureau be arranged?"

Wu Kong heard these words and said: "Amitabha, Lao Na is just chanting the sutras and has not arranged Feng Shui."

"Puff!"...As soon as the words were spoken, everyone present almost lay down.

Lv Zhenren looked at Master Wu Neng, Master Wu Neng looked indifferent.

This time the host bit the bullet and asked: "Master, this is a contest of Feng Shui, why hasn't it been arranged yet?"

Wu Kong said: "It can’t be arranged. Lao Na said before, or give us all, or give us one. Four brothers, Lao Na, eat and live together, now it’s taken apart, we can’t arrange Feng Shui. . Either give us a house, or give us the whole building."

"That's it..." The host was stunned. This situation has never been encountered before. Although this was the case when I first figured out the bottom line, I didn't expect it to be like this when the eight classics were being contested. "Master, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Lao Na just said when he was on stage, you didn't arrange for us either." The monk said with full reason.