My Rich, And Beautiful Wife

"Hehe."    

The old man smiled meaningfully and said, "Young man, you are lucky. Although I can't see why Daoist Priest Shifang chose you as his' lucky star ', but you are absolutely extraordinary, so I have decided that you are the successor that I have been looking for all these years. I will definitely take you as my disciple! "    

"Huh?"    

Qin Feng was at a loss.    

This old man had a very good feeling about himself. He had accepted a disciple as soon as he arrived, and it seemed like he was giving him a golden mountain.    

"I'm sorry, I have no intention of taking you as my master." Qin Feng said.    

The old man was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled again. He stroked his beard and said complacently, "You may not know who I am yet. I will make a simple self-introduction. I am Daoist Priest Yinian of Mount Taisui. I observe Feng Shui and predict marriage. Turning Yin and Yang, occupying the future... "    

Before he could finish his words, Qin Feng could not be bothered to continue listening. He turned his head around.    

..." "    

The old man was stunned.    

Usually, whenever his name was mentioned, countless wealthy and noble families would be polite to him. Many of the rich and powerful families would even spend billions to get their children to acknowledge him as their master.    

Why did this young man treasure him so much?    

Perhaps.    

He still didn't understand him!    

He couldn't be blamed.    

Thinking of this, Daoist Priest Yinian continued to smile amiably and said, "It doesn't matter. You don't have much knowledge now. In the future, as you improve, you will slowly know my big name."    

... ""    

Qin Feng really could not stand listening to him anymore. He turned his head and said to him, "Grandpa, let's do this. You test it for me. If it is accurate, I will believe you. If not, please don't disturb us anymore."    

"Hahaha... Young man, you are proud. Not bad. You look like me when I was young. Hehe. Okay. Tell me what you want to test."    

Daoist Priest Yinian said.    

Qin Feng thought for a while and then his eyes turned. He put his arm around Xiaolian's shoulder and asked, "Test our marriage and see if we will become a couple."    

"That's easy. Please take your hands out."    

Daoist Priest Yinian said.    

He looked at it for a while and counted with his fingers for a while. He smiled and said, "Good hand signs! I can say in a very person-in-charge that the two of you will be connected together. You two are a perfect match!"    

When he finished speaking.    

Xiaolian's face was somewhat red.    

Qin Feng curled his lips at Daoist Priest Yinian and said, "Tsk, I told you that you are a swindler by the road. Let me tell you the truth. I am already married and have a wife. Furthermore, I almost gave birth to a child. How could I possibly be with her? Alright, the test is over. Don't bother us anymore. "    

As he spoke.    

He yawned.    

The plane took off.    

Daoist Priest Yinian was stunned.    

He was different from the scammers on the street. He had really studied this field and had quite a lot of achievements. Although he was not at Daoist Priest Shifang's level, many wealthy and noble families treated him as a distinguished guest.    

Up until now, he had tested 128 relationships.    

All of them were as he had predicted.    

But why had he made a mistake this time?    

Daoist Priest Yinian refused to believe it, and sat at the back to continue his calculations.    

But after calculating and calculating, it was still the result of having a full family of children and grandchildren.    

"Strange, maybe he will get a divorce in the future? No, that shouldn't be right, he should be able to feel it when he's calculating..."    

Daoist Priest Yinian frowned.    

In the evening.    

The plane arrived at Yanjing.    

Qin Feng and Qin Feng got off the plane and left the airport.    

Daoist Priest Yinian continued to follow behind them.    

Finally.    

After the two of them got into the taxi, he finally figured it out. In the end, he was shocked. He looked at Qin Feng who was walking away. His body couldn't help but tremble. He said in a daze, "How, how is this possible? This, this world actually has the potential to become a Monarch..."    

When he finally realized what was going on, he wanted to chase after Qin Feng.    

The taxi had already disappeared into the traffic on the street.    

In the taxi.    

Qin Feng originally wanted Hsu Yunxiao to call him and tell him that he had also come to Yanjing. Would he like to stay in a hotel together at night?    

But he still held it in.    

She was also busy with the concert, so he wouldn't disturb her for now.    

Momo's birthday wasn't today either.    

Finally.    

He went to find Faang Wudi, who had come to Yanjing with Ann Suxi in advance to prepare for the Martial Arts Competition.    

The Martial Arts Competition was held at the Yun Shan Stadium in Yanjing.    

Almost all the hotels around Yun Shan were filled with people. There was only one room left, and it was a single room.    

There was no other way.    

He could only book it like that.    

"Don't worry. I'll go sleep at Faang Wudi's place later. You can stay here by yourself."    

Qin Feng said.    

Faang Wudi came back from training at the boxing house and said excitedly, "Master, I am so touched that you came to watch me fight in person!"    

"Uh..."    

Qin Feng did not have the nerve to say that he came to see him on the way. His main purpose was to attend Momo's birthday.    

Ann Suxi knew that Qin Feng came and also came here.    

After all, she had only invited Faang Wudi through Qin Feng.    

The four of them went to the hotel restaurant.    

There were too many people here. The private rooms were basically occupied by those big shots, so they could only eat in the main hall.    

"By the way, how are the preparations?"    

Qin Feng said as he ate.    

Faang Wudi said with a bitter face, "It's too scary. There are eight boxers among the ten here, all of whom are Half Step Master warriors."    

"You are too cowardly!"    

Qin Feng said in a bad mood, "In terms of fighting, you have already mastered the essence of all kinds of fist position. You are not inferior to any of them. The difference is in the physical strength of a general. The strength of a Half Step Master is like that of a primary school student or a high school student. "    

"That's right! In the face of absolute strength, even my fighting techniques are useless." Faang Wudi said bitterly.    

"But you have the Hegemonic Qi of Heaven and Earth heart technique which can help you consolidate your inner energy. With inner energy, you can reduce the difference between your body and yours." Qin Feng said.    

"That may be the case, but I'm still a little nervous..." Faang Wudi said.    

"It seems that it's right to let you participate in the competition. You won't be afraid after getting beaten up a few more times." Qin Feng was speechless.    

At this moment.    

A skinny young man in a suit passed by. Behind him was a group of strong men. One look and you could tell that they were extraordinary people.    

When he saw Ann Suxi, he asked in surprise, "Su Xi, you're here too?"    

"Yes."    

Ann Suxi replied plainly, clearly not wanting to get too close to him.    

The suited man looked at Faang Wudi and Qin Feng, then did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Suxi, are they the boxers you found? This, this is too child's play. This one is still a little better. At least he is a general. This one is actually... Inner Strength Martial Disciple? You actually found an Inner Strength Martial Disciple to participate in the competition? "    

After saying that.    

The others also looked over and started laughing.    

The lowest ranked participant was also a general.    

There was actually a martial disciple participating.    

This was too funny.    

"Su Xi, you can't do this. Why don't you be my girlfriend? I'll win the championship, get the spirit medicine, and then treat uncle's illness." The suited man didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he spread out his hands. "You f * ck them. What's the difference between them and cow dung?"