Ye Fan's voice, although not very loud, was extremely abrupt in the quiet living room, like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens.

Master Wu's originally arrogant expression instantly froze, turning into unprecedented shock and anger.

He never expected that Ye Fan, a hairy boy, would dare to scold him for "a bunch of nonsense, bullshit", how could he bear it? !

You must know that on Hong Kong Island, Mr. Feng Shui is a very respected profession!

Not only the rich businessmen, but even the political bigwigs, princes and nobles also treat them as guests, and they dare not offend easily!

There was a rumor that a nouveau riche who made a windfall by speculating offended a feng shui gentleman at a drinking party.

At that time, the feng shui gentleman couldn't bear it, but this beam came to an end.

Afterwards, the feng shui gentleman found the ancestral grave of the nouveau riche and placed a desperate formation on his ancestral grave.

Within three years, the nouveau riche lost all his family property, his wife was separated, he was destitute, and finally he borrowed a loan shark and was forced to commit suicide by jumping off the building!

Therefore, on Hong Kong Island, even if ordinary people offend the Governor of Hong Kong, they dare not offend a Feng Shui gentleman!

And Master Wu is even more famous in the feng shui world of Hong Kong Island, and the scenery is incomparable.

Now, Ye Fan dared to be disrespectful to him, which made him so angry that his blood surged, and a pair of eyes stared at Ye Fan fiercely, eager to eat him alive.

At this time, Cui Rongrong on the side stood up, pointed at Ye Fan's nose and scolded:

"Boy, don't think that if you save my husband, you can do whatever you want in our family! What kind of thing are you, you dare to speak wildly, and you don't weigh how many pounds and taels you have!

Ten years ago, Master Wu was terrified of the ghost house in Sha Tin District on Hong Kong Island, killing 18 people, and it was Master Wu who personally took action to eliminate the demon that dissipated the anger of the ghost and returned Sha Tin District to a bright and blue sky! Why don't you kneel down to apologize to Master Wu and ask for the master's forgiveness?"

On the other side, Master Wu also looked at Ye Fan from afar, and said lightly: "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they always like to say big things to grandstand, which is also understandable!

Speaking of this, his words suddenly changed, a cold light shot out of his eyes, the Taoist robe on his body was windless, and a fierce momentum came out of his body, overwhelmingly pressing towards Ye Fan, and said coldly:

"Boy, since you have tarnished the reputation of the poor Dao, then speak the truth! If you can explain it clearly, this is the end of today's business! If not, hum...... Poor Dao will not spare you easily!"

In the end, Master Wu's voice pierced through the golden cracking stone, like thunder, as if it turned into an invisible lip and sword, stabbing at Ye Fan.

......

However, Ye Fan, who was in the center of the outbreak, was always calm and composed, with a calm and breezy appearance, he glanced up at Master Wu, and said lightly:

"Hmph...... Do you still have the face to ask me why? What kind of master is you, but just a sanctimonious and swaggering charlatan!"

As soon as these words came out, Master Wu was completely angry, his eyes burned with raging anger, and the invisible energy came out of his body, and the furniture in the living room trembled, and the paintings hanging on the wall fell to the ground one after another.

The scene inside the stadium was like a precursor to an earthquake.

The real person is angry, and the horror is like this!

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhen, who had been silent just now, was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to plead: "Master Wu, please calm your anger, Ye Shenhe...... Didn't mean to offend you!"

"Humph......"

Master Wu let out a cold snort from his nostrils, reached out and pinched the goatee on his chin, looked at Ye Fan and sneered:

"Huangkou Xiaoer, Poor Dao didn't want to mention the great achievements of the year, but you repeatedly provoked Poor Dao, if Poor Dao continues to endure, I'm afraid that you will think that Poor Dao is afraid of you!"

"I Wu Daohong has cultivated all my life, and at the age of eight, I worshiped under the Heavenly Master Dao Xuan, specializing in dragon point finding, feng shui and public opinion, and practiced penance for more than 30 years.

Fifteen years ago, when there was a severe drought in San Francisco, I planted a seven-star prayer rain shower and borrowed it from the sky to pour heavy rain and bless hundreds of thousands of people!

Ten years ago, the ghost house in Sha Tin District was haunted by the red-clothed ghosts, and I used the peachwood sword passed down by my master to fight with the ghosts for three days and three nights, and finally spit out the blood in my heart before I killed the ghosts!

Five years ago, the Lion Rock mass grave was full of anger, and a radius of ten miles turned into a barren land, and it was only after I lost ten years of yang life that I set up a formation, opened the ghost gate, and eliminated the grievances of those unjust souls!

I, Wu Daohong, have cultivated all my life, and my heart is for the common people! Now, you stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, dare to say that I am a charlatan who swaggers and deceives?!"

Master Wu's words are righteous and righteous.

After Wang Zhen on the side heard this, he couldn't help but admire him, as if he had a new understanding of him.

How can such a noble person who has selflessly contributed to the people of the world be a liar?

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Zhen looked at Ye Fan's gaze, but he was a little more dissatisfied.

......

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly applauded, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a playful smile, and sneered:

"Huh...... Master Wu, it's really good acting, if I didn't know the truth of the matter, I would have almost been deceived by you! In my opinion, you just change your career and go to the mixed film and television industry, maybe you can win the best supporting actor in a few years!"

"Presumptuous!"

When Master Wu heard this, his eyes were about to split, and the momentum on his body was raised to the peak, as if he was about to fight in the next moment, and said angrily:

"Boy, you have repeatedly said that Poor Dao is a liar! Then you should tell me, what did Poor Dao deceive Wang Dong? Even this supreme magic weapon was given to him by Poor Dao, and he didn't take a penny!"

"Hmph...... Of course, what you want is not Wang Dong's money, but what you want is his life! If Wang Dong wears this evil ghost weapon for a long time, he will die violently in less than a month!"

Ye Fan's voice was categorical, piercing the golden cracked stone, with a touch of irresistible will.

Hearing the words "Yin Evil Ghost Weapon", Master Wu's eyes showed an unprecedented look of horror, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched.

However, the next moment, he immediately turned around, for fear of being discovered by Wang Zhen.

But in his heart, a monstrous wave was set off, and the shock was beyond control.

It took more than ten seconds for Master Wu to come back to his senses from the shock, pointed at Ye Fan's nose with one hand, and scolded angrily through gritted teeth:

"The erector is rude! I dare to spew blood! This is obviously a supreme magic weapon, which is enough to deter evil spirits, how can it reach your mouth, it is a yin evil ghost weapon? If you don't come up with evidence, don't blame the poor Dao's subordinates for being ruthless!"

As he spoke, Master Wu's right hand jerked into the wide robe.

The next moment, as if a trick in his hand, there was a peachwood sword, which was covered with purple gold talismans, and the talismans were filled with all kinds of mysterious and complex ghost talismans written with cinnabar.

When this peachwood sword appeared, in the huge living room, the temperature instantly dropped to freezing, and Wang Zhen and Cui Rongrong couldn't help but shiver, like falling into an ice cellar.

For a while, the atmosphere was tense and tense to the extreme.

The tip of the peachwood sword pointed directly at Ye Fan, and Sen Ran's killing intent came out through the blade, as if the next moment, a great battle was about to take place.

Seeing this, Ye Fan said disdainfully: "Evidence, okay, if you want evidence, I'll give you a proof!" Today, let me expose the hypocrisy of your 'pseudo' master!"

As soon as the words fell, the momentum on Ye Fan's body changed instantly, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, piercing the sky and cutting yin and yang.

The air around them seemed to be compressed to the extreme, and Wang Zhen and Cui Rongrong only felt that their hearts seemed to be slammed by a pair of invisible big hands, and they were almost out of breath.

Even Master Wu took five or six steps back before he gained a firm foothold, looking at Ye Fan with an incredulous expression.

At this moment, Ye Fan's body suddenly filled with a lofty aura, as if it did not belong to him, but came from a supreme existence above the Nine Heavens that could only look up.

Suddenly, Ye Fan spoke: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root." Inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is the only one. Eye of the Sky - Open!"

Two golden rays of light shot out from Ye Fan's fingertips, shooting into Wang Zhen and Cui Rongrong's eyebrows respectively.

The bodies of the two shook at the same time, and the next moment, when they caught a glimpse of Master Wu's black hand, their pupils contracted violently, and they let out a heart-rending scream:

"Ah......hh What the hell!"