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A Fortuneteller And Supreme Urban Doctor

A Fortuneteller And Supreme Urban Doctor

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Introducción
"One's life, two's fortune, three's feng shui, and six's fortune, Zhou Yantian. I'm a miracle-working doctor. I've used all my feng shui and metaphysics to hide for three years. Everyone knows that I'm a mediocre person, but you don't know that my divination is worth a thousand gold coins. I'll save the world in one round, and I'll bring the dead back to life!"
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Capítulo

In the Southern Crying Mountain in the suburb of Jiang City.

In an open space without any grass, there was a lonely grave.

A tall young man was kneeling in front of the tombstone.

"Grandpa, you said that I am a Flying Dragon in the sky, and the heavens will punish me! You have to suppress me for three years, suppress my divine abilities for three years, and lock my Flying Dragon's birth destiny. I will accept this. You also let me marry into the Yao family. I will be a son-in-law for three years, a son-in-law for three years, and a loser for three years. This is also what I have done."

"Grandpa, do you know that in the past three years, everyone has been riding on my head, insulting and bullying me. From now on, I don't want to be useless anymore. I will take back all the dignity that was trampled on by others!"

After saying that, Fu Xinhan slammed his head on his grandfather's tombstone nine times in a row.

Just then, footsteps came from behind.

A sharp voice sounded behind Fu Xinhan. "It's here, dig this broken grave for me!"

Fu Xinhan turned around and looked at the person who came when he heard the two words, "Dig the grave?"

The person who ordered them to dig the grave was actually Fu Xinhan's wife, Yao Wanqing's cousin, Yao Lang. She had been married for three years.

Fu Xinhan stared at Yao Lang and asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

Yao Lang put on a fake smile and said, "The Lei Family has taken a fancy to your grandfather's grave! Get lost! Don't waste my time selling it!"

Having lived in the Yao family for three years, the Yao family had always been mean to the cold.

However, to Fu Xinhan's surprise, at this moment, they went too far. In order to please the Lei Family, the Yao family dared to dig up his grandfather's grave in front of him!

Fu Xinhan, whose eyes were red, instantly crushed the sacrificial bottle in his hand into pieces!

Yao Lang didn't notice at all. He yelled at his men, "What are you guys staring at? Why aren't you digging?"

Just then, a graceful figure rushed over from the mountain road.

She was Fu Xinhan's wife, Yao Wanqing. She married Fu Xinhan because her face was disfigured in an accident. She had been wearing a mask and veil all the time, not daring to see anyone.

Yao Wanqing first glanced at Fu Xinhan, then stood in front of Yao Lang and said, "Brother Lang, you've gone too far. Didn't we already make a deal in private that you wouldn't go back on your word if you didn't sell Grandpa Fu Xinhan's grave?"

Yao Lang shouted at the top of his voice, "Sister, I didn't know that it was the Lei Family who wanted to buy the tomb! What kind of family is the Lei Family? It's one of the biggest families in Jiang City. If I give this tomb to the Lei Family, then I'll be tied to the Lei Family!"

Yao Lang paused for a moment, and then said in a threatening tone, "Sis, we can't afford to offend the Lei Family. If I offend the Lei Family, the Lei Family will find Grandma to criticize me. Can you bear to see Grandma being bullied by the Lei Family at such an old age?"

When Yao Wanqing heard her grandmother's name, an awkward expression appeared on her face.

Yao Wanqing turned around and looked at Fu Xinhan. Before she could speak, Fu Xinhan said, "You know that Yao Lang is going to sell my grandfather's grave, don't you?"

"I? ? ? I know, but my heart is cold. I don't agree with them selling your grandfather's grave."

Fu Xinhan stared into Yao Wanqing's eyes and said, "Are you trying to persuade me to compromise now?"

Yao Wanqing immediately said, "No, that's not what I meant. Fu Xinhan, we can't offend the Lei family. Why don't we move grandpa's grave out? Isn't it the same where grandpa is buried?"

Fu Xinhan roared in a low voice, "Can it be the same? It took me three days to find this tomb for grandpa when I didn't eat or drink."

Yao Lang pointed at Fu Xinhan and shouted, "Your grandfather is just an old poor farmer. He buried everywhere! Men, smash the tombstone for me first!"

Yao Lang's words caused Fu Xinhan's heart to be filled with rage.

Fu Xinhan suddenly walked up to Yao Lang in two steps!

"What are you doing?"

Fu Xinhan grabbed Yao Lang by the neck.

Yao Lang saw that Fu Xinhan suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person. He had swept away all his previous cowards, but now Fu Xinhan's eyes were full of anger. He attacked decisively and fiercely. It seemed that he was very difficult to provoke.

Yao Lang was a little scared at that time. He was really afraid that Fu Xinhan would strangle him to death. He shouted to Yao Wanqing, "Sister, ask Fu Xinhan to let me go!"

Yao Wanqing was also very surprised. She had never seen such an expression on Fu Xinhan's face. It was definitely not caused by anger. It was as if he had changed into another person!

But she didn't plead for mercy. "You shouldn't have insulted Grandpa Fu Xinhan."

In the end, Fu Xinhan let go of his hand.

"Take your men and get lost!"

Although Yao Lang had been beaten, he was very unwilling in his heart. "Fu Xinhan, I'm telling you, I didn't earn these five million yuan. I will tell grandma about this. Just wait to be kicked out!"

"What's going on?" Fu Xinhan asked.

"The company's funds are difficult. Grandma even said that if someone can solve it, she will train him as an heir." Yao Wanqing frowned and looked worried. "Let Grandma know that it's because of you. She will definitely drive you out."

When Fu Xinhan was about to speak, someone came up from the foot of the mountain.

"Yao Lang, are you done here?"

Looking in the direction of the voice, several people in suits and leather shoes rushed over.

The leader was none other than the young master of the Lei Family, Lei Lingfei. Beside him was a man wearing a Taoist robe and holding a compass in his hand. At the same time, there were several bodyguards.

Fu Xinhan saw the visitor and had an idea. He touched Yao Wanqing's head and said, "Don't worry. I'm here."

When Yao Lang saw the helper, he instantly regained his confidence. He bowed down and said, "Young Master Lei, we're talking to this kid. We're about to get through."

Lei Lingfei glared at Yao Lang with dissatisfaction.

The man with glasses beside Lei Lingfei, holding a compass, looked at the lonely grave of Grandpa Fu Xinhan.

This man with glasses was the most famous Feng Shui master in Jiang City. Lei Lingfei specially invited him to choose a cemetery for his grandfather.

The man with glasses said, "Master Lei, this grave is surrounded by two dragons. Purple air comes from the east. It's an excellent Feng Shui treasure land! It's rare to meet in a hundred years. It's the most suitable place to bury your grandfather."

"Are you a Feng Shui master?" Fu Xinhan couldn't help asking when he heard what the man with glasses said.

"I'm the top Feng Shui master in Jiang City, Xu Taiji." The man with glasses shook the compass in his hand, and his eyes were full of pride.

Fu Xin smiled coldly and said, "Humph, you're the best Feng Shui master. You can't even figure out whether it's good or bad. How dare you call yourself a Feng Shui master?"

As a famous Feng Shui master in Jiang City and even in the whole province, it was the first time that someone mocked him for not knowing Feng Shui.

"Who do you think you are? You said that I don't understand feng shui. When I came out of the mountain, you were still there..."

Halfway through Xu Tai Chi's words, he suddenly opened his mouth wide and revealed a look of surprise.

Fu Xinhan casually threw out a stick that was burning incense, and the incense was broken into nine pieces in the air.

After the nine sticks of incense fell to the ground, the incense stick was inserted steadily into the ground, forming a circle.

Fu Xinhan waved his hand, and the nine sticks of incense were all lit.

One white, two black, three greens, four greens, five yellows, six oranges, seven reds, eight blues, nine purples. The nine sections of the incense were nine different colors.

The others didn't believe in feng shui and metaphysics, so they naturally regarded everything in front of them as a trick played by Fu Xinhan.

Yao Lang even yelled in disdain, "Hmph, it's just a little trick from some magicians."

At this moment, only Xu Taiji, the Feng Shui master, was shocked.