Chapter 9

He Zhongtian widened his eyes, perhaps he was also surprised that Huang Baiwan would say such things to him.

However, he did not say anything more about it, only nodding repeatedly and saying, "Alright, Old Huang! This is your own choice. Don't come to me if something happens later."

"Green Mountain, Green Leaf, let's go!" He turned and left in a huff.

After just a few steps, I saw a trail of dark energy following him.

I hurriedly called out to him, "Mr. He, you need to be careful recently! Something is targeting you."

He Zhongtian stopped in his tracks, his eyes bloodshot with anger as he glared at me and said, "Little brat, if you want to play tricks, just come out and face me! If I, He Zhongtian, back down, you win."

Thus, my well-intentioned warning was taken as a provocation, which left me quite helpless.

He Zhongtian, along with his disciple, got into his Audi A6 and left in a huff.

After they left, Huang Baiwan cautiously asked me, "Mr. Li, are you planning to punish him?"

Hearing this, I was speechless. Does Huang Baiwan really think I am so petty? Would I take issue with such a trivial matter?

Boring!

I said to Huang Baiwan, "Why would I do such a boring thing? My grandfather didn't raise me to be so narrow-minded. I just saw a trail of dark energy following him when he turned around. It seems he didn't clean up properly while doing something recently, and now he's being followed by something dirty. Since I saw it, I gave him a friendly warning."

Huang Baiwan exclaimed, "Oh, I thought you were going to teach him a lesson."

"How so? It seems you really want me to deal with him?"

Huang Baiwan snorted, "Why not! I hope someone can properly deal with him. Although He Zhongtian is Master Zu's disciple, he doesn't have any real skills."

"Now, he just relies on the feng shui left by his master, Zu He, to show off, live-stream fortune-telling, and appear on variety shows, packaging himself as a feng shui master! In fact, I've long seen that he didn't inherit Master Zu's true teachings."

After saying this, he sighed, "Forget it, forget it. Mr. Li, don't take my complaints to heart. I just feel sorry for Master Zu. Don't take what he said to heart; he's just that kind of person, unable to tolerate anyone better than him."

It was clear that in Huang Baiwan's eyes, I was already better than Master He!

I could understand why He Zhongtian was so agitated. In his eyes, he was Master Zu He's disciple, the most powerful person in Xingzhou City. By messing with the feng shui his grandmaster had set, I had embarrassed him and challenged his authority. So he was very angry, agitated, and even wanted to take revenge on me. This was the first enemy I had made since coming to Xingzhou City!

Perhaps seeing my troubled expression, Huang Baiwan comforted me, "Don't worry, Mr. Li. You don't need to be too concerned. I'll talk to him later, and this matter will be over."

I nodded and said nothing more.

An hour later, the tomb was filled, and everything was done! It was already dark.

When we returned to Huang Baiwan's house, it was already 9 PM. Coming to Huang Sihai's bedside, Huang Sihai was still lying motionless on the bed. Seeing us come in, he quickly asked, "Dad, how did it go? Is it done?"

Huang Baiwan nodded and then told Huang Sihai about the feng shui.

After hearing this, Huang Sihai was also surprised and tried to recall who they might have offended, but they couldn't think of anyone. No matter how they tried to remember, they couldn't think of anyone.

I clearly understood why they couldn't remember. The Huang family, while not saints, were certainly not so detestable that someone would want to curse them with childlessness.

They rarely made enemies and had their own way of handling things. Finding the person behind this was indeed difficult.

However, I was confident I could find the person behind this, so I told them, "Grandpa Huang, Uncle Huang, don't worry. The person behind this will come to me. I dismantled his feng shui array, and he will surely be affected by it. When that happens, he will come to me."

In feng shui, it is said that if someone's feng shui array is dismantled, the person who set it will be affected. In severe cases, it can be fatal. Only by finding the person who dismantled the feng shui can they be saved. My grandfather once dismantled someone's feng shui, and that person was affected and came to my grandfather for help.

"Really? Then you must tell us who it is!" Huang Baiwan said excitedly, and I could see he wanted to eat the person alive.

I nodded and said, "Don't worry! I will. Now, I'll remove the needles from Uncle Huang."

After saying this, I went to Huang Sihai's side and removed the two needles I had inserted.

"Mr. Li, does my father need more acupuncture or medicine?" Huang Yiyi asked me cautiously.

Every time I saw Huang Yiyi, I thought she was so beautiful that I couldn't even look at her directly.

"This illness is a deficiency caused by feng shui. Now that the feng shui issue is resolved, the illness will be cured! Don't worry, in a couple of days, his health will recover. For the next few days, just give him some nutritious food," I said.

Hearing my words, although they found it hard to believe, they all smiled with relief.

"Sir, the meal is ready," a female servant said to Huang Baiwan.

"Right, the meal is ready. Mr. Li, you've worked hard today! Let's go eat," Huang Baiwan said, turning to me.

I didn't refuse, as I was indeed hungry!

So, I went with them to the dining room. The food at their house was really abundant, with all kinds of delicacies. Although I had just eaten the skewers Ye Tingting bought for me, who wouldn't be hungry seeing so many delicacies?

Sitting down, I forgot about my manners and started eating heartily.

After a satisfying meal, Huang Baiwan chatted with me for a while, and it was already 10 PM. It was time for me to leave.

So, I got up to say goodbye to Huang Baiwan, who asked, "Mr. Li, how much should I pay you?"

Finally, the topic of money came up! I thought they might just treat me to a meal and not pay me.

I remembered that my grandfather used to charge whatever people were willing to pay when he did work for them. So, I said to Huang Baiwan, "It's up to you. The amount doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Huang Baiwan was taken aback!

He exclaimed, "Oh, that's a bit difficult."

After a moment's thought, he asked, "One million, is that enough?"