The Strongest Skill System

C269 Who Is He?



C269 Who Is He?

Ye Mo's words scared Aunt Zhang so much that she ran over and covered his mouth:    

    

"Sir, even if you are Xiao Meng's friend, don't mess around here. Do you know how much experience this master has?    

    

"Just now, when he threw out that palm attack towards that tree, that tree even started to tremble. Look at the leaves on the ground, they were all caused by him."    

    

Aunt Zhang wanted Ye Mo not to cause trouble here. She felt that young people these days were influenced by science and didn't care much about Wind and Water fortune-telling, so she said that.    

    

Unlike Aunt Zhang, Han Mengmeng subconsciously believed that Ye Mo knew some Feng Shui.    

    

However, the old Daoist in front of him was more professional and experienced than Ye Mo. How could he just tell him to leave?    

    

Therefore, Han Mengmeng tugged on Ye Mo's clothes: "Elder Brother Ye, how can you do that? "My dad spent a lot of money to invite him, isn't that a bit impolite?"    

    

"I told a swindler to scram, what's there to be polite about?"    

    

Ye Mo said and walked over.    

    

He told that old Daoist to go where he came from just now. He and Father Han also heard it and turned their heads to look at Ye Mo.    

    

At the beginning, the old Daoist Priest was quite quick-witted, thinking that he had met a fellow Daoist.    

    

However, when he turned around to look at Ye Mo, he found that Ye Mo was just a little brat and thought to himself:    

    

"This brat probably thinks that I'm doing feudal superstition. Hmph, whatever, let him see this old man's story."    

    

On the other hand, Mengmeng's father, Han Dongsheng, began to question his daughter.    

    

"Mengmeng, why are you back?" And with this... Who is he? "    

    

"Dad, he's my boss. He came back with me to get the documents … Elder Brother Ye, don't be rash, alright?    

    

"No matter what, he is a Taoist from the Taoist temple on the mountain. How could he be a swindler?"    

    

Han Mengmeng's voice was very soft, but the old Taoist nearby heard her clearly. Liar?    

    

The old Daoist started to get angry, and pointed the compass at Ye Mo: "brat, who are you?    

    

Don't you understand Feng Shui? You dare to call me a swindler?    

    

Be careful that I let you shit your way out of those worms! "    

    

"You're the one who doesn't understand Feng Shui, right?"    

    

"You're Ye Mo?"    

    

Han Dongsheng walked over. Knowing that it was his daughter's boss, he became slightly more polite. However, it could still be seen from his face that he was suppressing his emotions.    

    

After all, Ye Mo was someone who could affect his luck by speaking to his honored guest in such a manner as soon as he arrived.    

    

"Mr Ye, I'll have to trouble you to come with Xiao Meng to sit in the room for a while. I'll come over to chat with you after this is over …" Aunt Zhang, why aren't you bringing the guests in to make tea? "    

    

"Alright!" Aunt Zhang quickly ran over.    

    

However, the old Daoist said:    

    

Wait, brat said that I don't understand feng shui, you seem to understand very well?    

    

When I dispelled my doubts and you said that I was a swindler, I couldn't endure this kind of attitude!    

    

I'd like to see how you prove I'm a liar.    

    

Han Dongsheng was afraid that if both sides fought, it would affect the harmony between them.    

    

Thus, he walked over, "Master Zhang, the young people's thoughts are different from ours. Let's not lower ourselves to his level."    

    

With that, he signaled Aunt Zhang and Han Mengmeng to pull Ye Mo away.    

    

Since the owner had already said so, it meant that Master Zhang had already laid out his rank. Of course, he had to go down with it. With a snort, he put on an aged look and said:    

    

"Then I'll let you go. Today, I'm here to solve the problem for President Han, not to lower myself to the level of a young man."    

    

But there's something I have to say... Respect for seniors is the most basic form of etiquette for the younger generation.    

    

"I told you to scram back where you came from!"    

    

"Elder Brother Ye..." "Aiya."    

    

Han Mengmeng regretted bringing Ye Mo back.    

    

Han Dongsheng was also a bit angry: "Xiao Meng, take him away!"    

    

This matter was related to his own career, how could Ye Mo spoil it?    

    

"You … President Han, it seems like today's events have dragged on for an hour, but you still have to pay for the time. Now I have to work for brat and let him know that I am not a person who seeks fame! "    

    

Master Zhang's imposing manner could not be stopped by anyone. Moreover, the moment he finished speaking, he immediately started drawing out a ten thousand word "swan" shape on his chest with his palm.    

    

As he drew, he spoke with conviction, "All those fighting in the army will be at the forefront. As for the heavenly soldiers, all of them will be on the rise. They will be extremely anxious!" "Go!"    

    

The surrounding people were all shocked. Just now, he was able to strike out with a strong gust of wind, and now, with the support of an incantation, Ye Mo was going to suffer.    

    

Han Mengmeng wanted to stand in front of Ye Mo to block this move for him, but she was stopped by Aunt Zhang.    

    

Han Dongsheng, who was on the other side, wanted to go over to persuade Master Zhang, but to no avail.    

    

After saying that, Master Zhang finished drawing and suddenly pushed out a palm towards Ye Mo.    

    

Phew...    

    

A breeze blew in front of Ye Mo.    

    

However, nothing happened!    

    

However, Zhang Tian shi had a pleased look on his face. Tightening his aura, he placed his hands behind his back and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"    

    

Ye Mo found it laughable that Han Dongsheng and Meng Meng actually thought that he had been tricked.    

    

So he said, "Err... "A bit. My stomach is a bit uncomfortable."    

    

Zhang Tianzhi's eyebrows shot up. He thought to himself that this fellow had been fooled. Then, with a haughty and haughty look, he said:    

    

"You have been hit by my Yin Yang Wind Breaking Spell. You will have diarrhea for the next few days and your legs will go soft. I'm just letting you know that you shouldn't offend others in the future."    

    

In Feng Shui's fortune-telling journey, there were indeed some people who managed to learn a lot of spell casting techniques during the process, and it was actually the same as the Gu technique.    

    

Master Zhang had probably seen such an expert before, so he didn't know how he learned it. However, his baring his fangs and brandishing his claws just now was totally a trick on an outsider.    

    

It was completely useless against Ye Mo.    

    


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