Chapter 2935

"Wang Qian!"

At this time, a voice appeared in Wang Qian's ear.

Wang Qian felt familiar when he heard the voice. He turned to look at it and found that it was Wang lin'er.

Today, Wang lin'er is wearing a delicate lady's suit, a tight suit, which outlines her exquisite curve.

At this time, her face was still a little surprised.

Wang Qian nodded to Wang lin'er.

"Master Wang, are you also here today?" Wang lin'er came to Wang Qian and said in a hurry,

"I didn't expect that you Fengshui Association didn't like this exchange meeting."

"how can you be here?" Wang Qian asked.

Wang lin'er looked carefully at the people beside Wang Qian.

Song Qing and Han Feilin, the two old guys, all put on the appearance of an expert.

"This is Song Qing and Han Feilin. This is Wang Yi. I don't need to introduce you." Wang Qian said, "Wang Yi, it's Aunt Wang lin'er."

"Good aunt!"

Wang Yi said hello cleverly.

Wang lin'er glared at Wang Qian angrily.

"Hum, Wang Qian, will you only bully me?"

"Sister!"

Wang Yi said, "sister!"

Poof!

Seeing Wang Yi's silly appearance, Wang lin'er can't help pinching his cheek.

"Well, this time is a world-wide exchange conference. Master Wang, don't make random moves at the conference. I'm afraid we can't stand your destruction." Wang lin'er went directly to the top of the jury.

"I'll go? Be a judge, isn't she? "

Wang Qian immediately frowned, "don't they know the energy of Xuanmen now? If you want to say that I should be the one to sit on it

Leng Song said: "looking at what? Master Wang, do you think everyone can receive information about the war between Xuanmen and langkeshan? "

"When you fight, there are invisible barriers within a hundred miles. These people don't know what happened, and..."

Speaking of this, master Songqing quietly leaned over Wang Qian's ear and said, "and the Xuanmen gate was moved away. Although the ruins were blocked by the array, there were still people who were proficient in the array to see them."

"Xuanmen has been destroyed, Xuanmen is over..."

"Shall I go?"

Wang Qian didn't expect to hear this kind of gossip.

Presumably, the bosses who saw Xuanmen attacked and the Jedi killed were all used by the mad Taoist to clean up their memory.

So no one knows about Xuanmen's attack on langkeshan.

And the practitioners gathered by langkeshan are all overseas.

However, there is also an advantage. Xuanmen is no longer a high target, but a hidden chess piece, which is quite in line with Wang Qian's plan for Xuanmen.

At this time, Wang Qian saw Wang Kuizhi sitting beside Wang lin'er.

Then, the guy named Yvonne sat in the bottom of the table.

Like Wang Qian and others.

Wang Qian bored with his hands holding the back of his head, a pair of general sleepless appearance.

"Shifu, it seems that a lot of people are watching us." Wang Yi has a nervous face.

With more and more people at the venue.

Some feng shui masters who finished chatting were all looking at all the people present.

Think about who is the most dangerous.

Wang Qian patted Wang Yi on the back of the head and said, "look at us? They are all looking at you. You are too young for others to think that a geomantic omen master will bring his son to the competition. "

"Have we made a rule in this invitation that we will not allow the family members to take care of us?" Sitting on one side of the jury, master Zhao looked at a person beside him and asked.

Beside him, a 60-70-year-old man pinched his beard and said, "that It's like someone from the geomancy Association. The younger one should be the president of the geomancy Association. "

"The ones behind him are Song Qing and Han Feilin. Now, they are said to have stepped into the practice."

Having said that, the old man surnamed Shen squinted slightly.

Master Zhao said with a smile: "I didn't expect that people from the geomancy association could come."

"Alas, some time ago, it was said that Xuanmen had been destroyed by a mysterious sect. There are countless connections between the Fengshui Association and Xuanmen. Do they dare to stand out now? It's really... "

Master Zhao shook his head frequently.

One side of master Shen said with a smile: "what's the matter."

"The important thing of this geomantic world metaphysics exchange meeting is communication, not fighting?"

"Just in time, let's see the means of some people in the geomancy Association."

Wang Qian calmly sat on the chair and didn't care about people's gaze.And Wang Yi seems to be infected by him, although he will be shy of those people's eyes at the beginning.

However, he knew that he could live better in Xuanmen only if he had no face.

After all, their own masters are often called shameless.

Among the gray heads, there are a few young faces occasionally, which are very attractive.

Feng Shui masters, or national masters or astrologers from other countries in the world, are all popular as they get older. After all, the older you get, the more experience you gain.

Song Qing and Han Feilin are here. They have received many business cards from the manager.

There is a faint aura in these two old guys. In addition, he is two years old, so the managers ignore Wang Qian for the first time, which makes Songqing and Han Feilin feel satisfied for a while.

A group of people came into the door again.

The two leaders looked hale and hearty in a pair of Mandarin jackets.

Both of them are supposed to be in their 70s, but their walking pace is just like a tiger.

Behind the two elders, there were people in all kinds of clothes. Wang Qian looked at them, some in Taoist clothes, some in long coats, and some in mysterious black robes like Xingxiang.

"I'll go. If these guys didn't show up here, I thought there would be a masquerade party." Wang Qian said softly.

"It's president Yang coming!"

"Who is the girl next to President Yang? How beautiful

"Yes. President Yang, are you here with your granddaughter? "

The discussion of several geomancy masters around reached Wang Qian's ears.

Wang Qian looked back at the people who were facing him. He felt a little familiar.

"Who is president Yang?"

Wang Qian said softly.

Songqing and hanfeilin haven't spoken yet. A person beside Wang Qian glances contemptuously. Wang Qian says: "hum!"

"You don't know who president Yang is?"

"Boy, why don't you come to the feng shui master and the metaphysical conference?"

Wang Qian touched his nose and looked at it. It was a 40 year old Feng Shui Master with a square face.

Just now, he had already glanced at Wang Qian several times. Wang Qian offered his hand and said, "well, I really don't know who Chairman Yang is. Please help me."

Wang Qian said very politely. The middle-aged man with a square face said with a faint smile: "that's the descendant of Yang Feng Shui. Yang Yifei, President Yang!"

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