Looking at Su Changhe, whose face was etched with fear, Yin Tian turned and walked away.
When he reached the villa’s entrance, Yin Tian suddenly paused, slightly tilting his head, he glanced at Su Changhe, "Fool!"
"To be sched against without even realizing, if the Su Family were to fall into the hands of soone like you, it would be ruined sooner or later!"
With those words, Yin Tian had already strode away from the Su Family estate.
Su Changhe, hearing this, was infuriated, he stood up suddenly, "Yin Tian! Stop right there! Who are you calling a fool!"
"Clarify your words! And another thing, where have you taken my daughter? You..."
Su Changhe chased after him, but could only see Yin Tian driving away from the Su Family estate.
"Hmph!"
Su Changhe let out a heavy snort and slamd the villa’s door shut with a force...
Yin Tian drove straight to the Antique Street.
By now, he could assert that ever since Su Changhe bought that dressing table, he had been calculated by Master Shen.
Master Shen must have had it sold to Su Changhe on purpose, so he could then naturally make Su Changhe’s acquaintance.
Even if Yin Tian hadn’t spotted sothing amiss with the dressing table at the ti, Master Shen certainly had other ways to appear before Su Changhe and point out his situation.
In this way, Master Shen could approach the Su Family, get close to Su Qinwei, in order to achieve his goal.
Only, Master Shen hadn’t accounted for Yin Tian being in the Su Family as well.
So ten minutes later, Yin Tian parked his car at the entrance of Antique Street and stepped out, beginning his search along the Antique Street.
Antique Street was filled with antiques shops, although many dealt in fakes. The genuine articles were priced exorbitantly high.
As Yin Tian walked along, he did spot so genuine items that even the sellers hadn’t realized were real, offered for what amounted to a steal.
But Yin Tian was not there to purchase antiques, so he didn’t stop to peruse the stalls.
Soon, Yin Tian found the Xianyuan Pavilion, located in the central area of Antique Street.
The Xianyuan Pavilion was clearly renowned, as it had gathered over a dozen people, all seeking Master Shen’s help with Feng Shui Geomancy or fortune telling.
"Hmph!"
Yin Tian let out a cold snort and walked decisively into Xianyuan Pavilion.
Inside the Xianyuan Pavilion, the air was heavy with the scent of incense.
The mont Yin Tian stepped in, he frowned slightly.
The Feng Shui here was very peculiar!
It was secretly siphoning Fortune from those who entered the room, then bestowing it upon the owner of the house!
In this world, every person has their own unique Fortune.
If one’s Fortune is extensive, they will have blessings and a long life, but if it’s sparse, they will be plagued with misfortune.
The Feng Shui design of this place was quite ingenious; although it would steal so Fortune from each person entering the room, it wouldn’t be imdiately apparent. Instead, it would gradually show its effect over ti!
Such thods were sothing Yin Tian had heard about from his own master before.
Only a Heretic Feng Shui Master would engage in such acts of stealing people’s Fortune!
"Master Shen really is a celestial being, huh."
As soon as Yin Tian stepped into Xianyuan Pavilion, he didn’t hesitate to sneer mockingly.
Master Shen, who was in the middle of reading soone’s fortune, looked up and saw Yin Tian; his pupils contracted slightly.
Then, he let out a derisive laugh, "Yin Tian, what brings you to my establishnt?"
Master Shen’s face still bore a trace of paleness, the remnants of his earlier attempt to sche against Yin Tian, only to be injured by him instead, had not yet fully healed.
"I ca to see what exactly you, a Heretic Feng Shui Master, are up to."
Yin Tian spoke coolly as he moved forward and found a chair, sitting down directly.
And upon hearing Yin Tian utter the words "Heretic Feng Shui Master," Master Shen’s complexion shifted subtly, "What nonsense are you spouting!"
"Making the house’s Feng Shui layout so hidden, taking a bit of everyone’s Fortune who enters, do you still dare to claim you’re not a Heretic Feng Shui Master?"
Yin Tian spoke calmly, then his gaze swept over the onlookers, "Everyone, this man isn’t as miraculous as you think, on the contrary, he’s not a good person. All of you who have stepped into this room have beco his nourishnt, aiding his practice."
"And who might you be? Master Shen is like a deity on this Antique Street. His geomancy and fortune telling are truly miraculous!"
"Exactly, you must be here to cause trouble. How ridiculous!"
"You better leave now. Master Shen is a real celestial being. Who do you think you are, daring to disrupt Master Shen’s place of practice?"
Before Master Shen could speak, the people inside the house began defending him.
Yin Tian shook his head helplessly.
These poor fellows have been deceived quite thoroughly...
They’ve already been sold out, yet they’re still counting money for the one who sold them.
Master Shen then provocatively looked at Yin Tian, "Yin Tian, you say I’m not a good person, right?"
"Then be clear, how exactly have I hard them?"
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