Chapter 834 Awe
Things over there in Peach Blossom Valley are really easy to find out.
It is a fact that the old man and old lady who danced in the square drove away the tenants of Xu Leigang's house.
As for the old man and old lady regretting it later, this is considered artistic processing and belongs to folk rumors - including the fact that King Wu chased him all the way to Luohua Manor, this can be regarded as rumors.
But it is undeniable that when Feng Jun was in Peach Blossom Valley, a group of old men and women were dancing in the square at the door.
After he left, the square dancing stopped. Those old people even organized a group to come to Luohua Manor, but they couldn't enter. This is really not a rumor, many people have seen it with their own eyes.
Let alone Xu Ruofang to inquire about this information, Peng Lao and Wu Lao asked several juniors to inquire about it.
That night, Mr. Peng scolded Mr. Wu angrily, "What the hell idea are you coming up with? If you really want to forcefully buy Luohua Manor, why would you offend Mr. Feng to death? Do you still want to come to Bamboo Forest in the future?"
"If I want to come in the future, I may not be able to come." Mr. Wu didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. "Old Yuan has been warned. Next time he brings us 'idlers', he won't be allowed to come... This It’s a good place to plant, I want to come more often, is that wrong?”
His reason is quite valid. People must be afraid of death when they grow old... Who can not be afraid?
But Mr. Peng is also very humane. He pointedly pointed out, "We are just idle people. This is true, but you can become a helpful person to Feng Jun through communication with him. You only want to grab land and ignore people." …Is this a problem?”
"Old Wu, I'm not telling you, you've been aloof for too long and look down on small businessmen and common people!"
Mr. Yuan nodded, "Lao Peng is right. On this point, I am not doing very well. In fact, if you think about it carefully, Mr. Feng was almost unwilling to treat me at the beginning... This guy is really good." proud."
Mr. Peng nodded, "That's right. If you have abilities, of course you should be proud of them. Young people... weren't you the same when you were young?"
"Why," Old Wu was unhappy, "I have worked hard all my life, how old is he? What is his rank? Are you arrogant like me...Does he have the qualifications and the capital?"
"Why don't you have one?" Mr. Peng sneered, "Now it's you who want to take his place, not yours! If he doesn't have the ability, why are you taking his place?"
Mr. Wu was annoyed. He was the one who valued seniority the most. "It sounds like he is really capable... If he is really that magical, kill me now and see if he can do it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body trembled suddenly and he fell limply on the sofa.
Mr. Peng and Mr. Yuan were horrified when they saw this. They were so frightened that they stood up. Because they stood up too fast, Mr. Peng couldn't help shaking his body and then coughed violently.
There were people following the three elders, and they were frightened when they saw it. The person who followed Mr. Wu reacted the fastest. He jumped up and reached out to feel his breathing and pulse.
The next moment, the man let out a breath and said, "It's okay, I just fainted. Call an ambulance!"
The person next to Mr. Peng turned around and ran out the door, "Let me ask if there are any first aid facilities here."
After a moment of uproar, Mr. Wu was carried out of the room, and everyone had to carry him to the car - because Li Shishi said that ambulances were not allowed in the manor.
At this moment, Li Ting noticed that everyone in the manor was watching with cold eyes, and she suddenly had a guess in her heart, "Xiao Li, can you ask Master Feng to come over and take a look?"
Li Shishi smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, he won't die. If he dies in the manor, it will be our responsibility, and we can punish him however you want... You'd better send him to the hospital quickly."
She was not qualified to say this. In fact, as soon as the abnormality occurred, she called Feng Jun, but Master Feng said nonchalantly: ignore them and let them send the person to the hospital.
In fact, she had already guessed that this matter was most likely caused by the master.
When Li Ting heard this, she also guessed the key. She had to look at Yuan Zihao and asked, "Dad, what did you just do?"
Mr. Yuan and Mr. Peng looked at each other and guessed the whole story, but it was precisely because they guessed that they became more and more shocked.
"Master!" Mr. Yuan cupped his hands towards the backyard and spoke to the air, "Old Wu has a bad mouth, but his heart is not bad. If he has any offense, I will tell you on his behalf. Is it done?"
About half a minute later, Li Shishi's cell phone rang with a "ding", and she received a message;
Looking at her phone, she raised her head and spoke, "The master said, don't worry about this man, he will be fine in a while, but you must leave the manor before eight o'clock tomorrow, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
The group of people were silent for a long time. Mr. Peng nodded, and then sighed, "Okay, misfortune comes from the mouth."
Sure enough, after about ten minutes, Mr. Wu woke up leisurely. Except for a slight headache, there was no big problem with his body.
When he figured out what happened to him, he was really embarrassed and angry, "You don't have to wait until tomorrow, I'll leave now. I've never been so angry in my life."
Mr. Peng couldn't help it anymore, "You brought this anger on yourself. You have to provoke others. Why are Lao Yuan and I fine? I advise you to take good care of yourself here and leave early tomorrow morning. It's the best deal. .”
Mr. Wu didn't dare to say anything more. The weirdness just now really frightened him. He felt his head trembled and fainted. He had no idea what method the other party used.
Early the next morning, at around six o'clock, just after dawn, he asked the bus to take him out. He didn't want to be embarrassed by staying here anymore - although Luohua Manor was nice, he also wanted to lose face. .
At noon on this day, it was as dark as splashing ink, followed by lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down, as if it was the end of the world, or someone was going through a catastrophe.
This kind of weather is somewhat similar to the weather when Feng Jun had an adventure and inspired the stone ring. In the past few years, Zhengyang has had several similar rains every summer.
Feng Jun no longer stayed in the backyard, but came to the spiritual plant array. He was a little worried whether the heavy rain would cause landslides and destroy the spiritual plants.
Facts have proved that he was a little too worried. The spiritual planting array was not greatly affected, but Huahua was more afraid of thunder and lightning, and hid under a rock and refused to come out - it made a lightning rod next to it.
Anyway, today's situation made Feng Jun feel a little emotional. Two years ago, if there had not been such a thunderstorm, he might still be fishing, indulging in self-pity.
The rain was a bit heavy, and he didn't want to let out his inner energy all the time, so he took out a huge parasol, two and a half meters in diameter, and poked it on the ground. He took out the table and chairs, lit a cigarette, and took out two cans of beer. , freed up my mind and listened quietly to the sound of rain.
After an unknown amount of time, someone spoke up, "How on earth did you do that yesterday?"
Feng Jun looked back and saw Mr. Peng standing behind him holding an umbrella.
It rained heavily, and he was only wearing beach pants and a pair of sandals on his feet, like an old farmer. Occasionally, muddy water would splash on his feet, which would soon be washed away.
Feng Jun turned back and continued to look at the spiritual planting array, "Mr. Peng, you have been in the system your whole life. Why do you think everyone thinks the system is strict?"
Mr. Peng was stunned for a moment, walked under the parasol, put away the umbrella in his hand, and put it on the table.
He raised his hand to pick up a can of beer, opened it, took two sips, and then answered slowly, "There are assessments for grades, rules for rewards and punishments, and clear distinction between superiors and subordinates, which can make people feel awe, so of course it is strict."
"Awe... is very good," Feng Jun still didn't look back. "Some people only know how to awe leaders and superiors. I need to let them know that people should always have awe. They can't be in awe without reason and at the same time... It’s about letting yourself go without restraint.”
Peng Lao smiled and said, "Old Wu has indeed let himself go a little bit. Your comments are spot on. I'm just curious, how did you do it? Can you explain it to me?"
Feng Jun still didn't look back, "God has eyes. If a person loses his awe, God will look down upon him once he swells up."
What a loud tone. Mr. Peng couldn't help but secretly exclaimed, are you comparing yourself to God? Rewards and punishments from heaven?
However, he did not intend to claim the truth on this matter, but took the initiative to express his position, "It can make people unconscious from a long distance without touching people. It is better to use this method less... Some people are still very afraid of death."
He said this with great restraint.
As expected, Feng Jun understood, and he smiled, "Yes, Emperor Qin visited the Immortal Mountain, and the Han Dynasty was afraid of witchcraft. Uncontrolled power is always bad, so when buying kitchen knives, you must have a real name... "
After a pause, he added, "Luohua Manor is my territory. If you arrange anything in your own home, will it affect the safety of others? As long as others don't come to your home, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net No Is it okay?"
He was hinting that he had done something in the manor - he would definitely not admit that spiritual attacks could be used anywhere.
Mr. Peng understood this and was willing to accept this explanation - he could not think of any other explanation.
Since this kind of attack cannot be launched at will, it is naturally impossible for others to make a fuss about it.
So he took the initiative to change the topic, "This place is very nice. I intend to stay here forever. I know that Master has no interest in trivial matters in this world. Is there anything you want me to do for you?"
"Do it for you?" Feng Jun smiled nonchalantly, "There are really not many things that I can't do."
He said this very casually, but in fact it was true. Although he did not have a big mushroom in his hands and was not the richest man in the world, that was because he felt there was no need to waste time on it, not because he couldn't do it.
Mr. Peng was a little frustrated, because he felt that deep down in his heart, the other party did think so.
What's worse is that he himself believes that there is really not much that this strange man can't do.