Chapter 362: 209 Hong Kong’s Number One Feng Shui Master (Subscribe! Vote for monthly tickets!)_2

Wu Hao had the same surname as Master Wu.

Being from the same family as Wu Heyan,

Master Wu later adopted him formally as his foster son and disciple, imparting all of his Fengshui Technique and even giving Wu Hao a new name, Tianfeng.

Master Wu himself had not anticipated that the foster son he took would display such divine prowess in learning the Fengshui Technique.

In just a short span of ten years, he had already surpassed his teacher,

and after fifteen years, he was looking down upon all the Feng Shui Masters in Hong Kong, esteemed by numerous high officials and the wealthy,

thus becoming Tianfeng, the grandmaster who dominated Hong Kong’s realm of magic arts for over forty years.

Tianfeng was also a man who remembered his old ties.

He never forgot the kindness he owed the Li Family.

He had always been looking for an opportunity to repay the Li Family’s kindness.

Only by doing so could he clear his mind to pursue the higher realms of Fengshui Technique.

When the old Mr. Li wrote him a letter this time, Tianfeng didn’t hesitate to come.

He saw it as a chance to repay his debt.

Listening to the old stories spoken between his own father and Tianfeng,

Li Zhen Dong himself had not realized that his family had such a deep connection with Tianfeng!

It must be said, his own father had an excellent eye in his youth!

He had casually invested in the future number one Feng Shui Master!

Old Mr. Li himself hadn’t expected that a small amount of spare change he once handed out would decades later return the favor of a grandmaster of Fengshui Technique.

A single service from Tianfeng cost billions to calculate.

This investment could be said to be the most successful one in his life!

Old Mr. Li had already outlined the events at home briefly in his letter to Tianfeng.

Tianfeng also knew who their opponent was this time.

Tianfeng said, “The curse technique from Dongnan Asia is similar to our Yunnan Gu Technique from Dragon Country, almost identical in their miraculous ways; even some masters from Dongnan Asia traced back and found that the curse technique there likely originated from the Yunnan Gu Technique. It then blended with some local witchcraft over centuries to evolve into what it is today.

As for the Qinghua Organization in Dongnan Asia, I had heard about them in my earlier years, and a decade ago, I went to Dongnan Asia to evaluate Feng Shui for a local tycoon and clashed with a Black-clothed sorcerer from that organization.

This organization’s recruited Black-clothed sorcerers are quite capable, and they rank fifteenth in the Grey God internet’s listing of supernatural powers.”

While saying this, Tianfeng looked towards Li Jin Yan’s father, Li Zhen Dong.

He asked, “Boss Li, I heard you had once approached Wang Jiulong, one of the top ten Feng Shui Masters in Hong Kong, do you know why he refused?”

Li Zhen Dong shook his head, “I really don’t know.”

Li Zhen Dong truly didn’t understand why Wang Jiulong had refused; he had clearly offered an astronomical price.

But Wang Jiulong’s refusal was too abrupt, almost immediate.

Li Zhen Dong found it incomprehensible.

Tianfeng chuckled, “Because the Qinghua Organization issued a Blood Curse Order against you, indicating that your competitors in the Li Family spent a huge amount. Once the Blood Curse Order was issued, even Wang Jiulong wouldn’t dare to meddle lightly. If things went wrong, Wang Jiulong’s own life could be at risk.”

It’s not that Wang Jiulong, being the second among the top ten Feng Shui Masters in Hong Kong, was invincible.

Contrarily, the higher his position, the more he weighed the pros and cons.

The strength of the Qinghua Organization in Dongnan Asia was not weak; moreover, they were serious about harming you.

Wang Jiulong had no need to oppose the Qinghua Organization for such insignificant potential earnings.

Moreover, if things went wrong, he might even risk his own life.

Thus, Wang Jiulong’s refusal was so outright.

Only someone like Tianfeng, who came to repay a favor, would step into these muddy waters; if it had been someone else, Tianfeng would certainly not have wished to meddle aimlessly.

After hearing Master Wu’s explanation, Li Zhen Dong finally understood.

No wonder Wang Jiulong had refused so quickly.

In the end, it was still about not offering enough benefits.

Li Zhen Dong asked, “Master Wu, is there any way to resolve this without resorting to violence?”

Tianfeng said, “It’s not entirely impossible; after all, the Qinghua Organization is a profit-making group. Just like your competitors could pay to have someone killed, you too can pay to get rid of the trouble. If you offer a high enough price, they might even turn against their employer and kill him. Generally, the organization won’t turn against their clients as businesses run on trust, but there are always exceptions. If you pay enough, anything is possible.”

Tianfeng continued, “However, if the Qinghua Organization resorted to using a Blood Curse Order, it’s likely that your competitors in the Li Family offered an astronomical sum, starting from tens of billions! They obviously think that the Li Family is wealthy enough, hence they left you no chance to bribe the curse masters.

If you still want to resolve this by paying, the Qinghua Organization does have a set price; to counter-kill the employer, you’d have to pay ten times what the employer offered!”

How much that would be, Tianfeng didn’t need to say.

The competitors in Dongnan Asia who made the Qinghua Organization use the Blood Curse Order against the Li Family had spent at least tens of billions–a staggering sum.

It could even be a hundred billion!

For the Li Family to bribe the Qinghua Organization, they would need to pay ten times that amount.

A trillion!

Even Li Zhen Dong, seeing this number, went pale.

It seemed that reconciliation was impossible.

One trillion[wcjdjk,wkdance], the Li Family simply couldn’t afford that now.

Tianfeng then added with a smile, “So, as you see, reconciliation is definitely not possible; the cost would be too great. At this point, I can only try and contend with those six Black-clothed sorcerers. Perhaps they might owe me a favor.”

After all, Tianfeng was Hong Kong’s foremost Feng Shui Master.

Even the Qinghua Organization had to show some respect.

And even if they didn’t, with Tianfeng being the number one Feng Shui Master in Hong Kong, he had the confidence to confront those six Black-clothed sorcerers.

Did they think he got to his position by mere luck?

With these words from Tianfeng, old Mr. Li was reassured.

Just then, a servant at home came to inform the old master that lunch was ready.

Following this, old Mr. Li invited Tianfeng to join him for the meal.

Inside the mansion’s dining room.

At a luxurious stone dining table, the Li Family’s specially hired head chef had already prepared lunch, waiting for the family to dine.

The dining table of a wealthy family starts at seven figures.

Old Mr. Li said, “Mr. Wu, knowing that you were coming, I had specially arranged for these–Bayonne ham, Palamos prawns, and bluefin tuna. These chefs are some of the best from our own restaurant. Come, have a taste!”

When old Mr. Li entertained a guest, the ingredients and chefs were naturally the finest.

After all, the status of the guest was extraordinary–who in Hong Kong could rival the first Feng Shui Master?

Tianfeng nodded, then began to eat.

Having a meal at the Li Family’s house, even Tianfeng couldn’t help but praise

it–there was a difference between generational wealth and sudden wealth.

A family of generational nobility like the Li Family truly knew how to enjoy life.

Despite being Hong Kong’s number one Feng Shui Master and being fabulously wealthy, frequenting various grand events,

Tianfeng had not tasted half of the dishes on the table.

The joys of top-tier nobility are beyond the imagination of ordinary wealthy people.

While dining, old Mr. Li looked at his granddaughter Li Jin Yan and asked, “Jin Yan, I heard you had an incident in Longguang City? What happened?”

Ever since the curse masters from Dongnan Asia targeted the Li Family, old Mr. Li’s health had deteriorated.

He had been recuperating lately.

He hadn’t distracted himself with external affairs.

Though the news of Li Jin Yan being kidnapped by Zhang Jinlong of Yuxu Mountain had caused a stir online

Due to Li Zhen Dong’s express instruction,

the housekeeper had kept the old master unaware of the incident.

But there are no walls that do not leak.

Nonetheless, the old master should know, and now that Li Jin Yan was safe,

old Mr. Li straightforwardly inquired about the incident, making it a topic of conversation at the dinner table.

Then, Li Jin Yan told her grandfather the whole process of her kidnapping.

Listening to Li Jin Yan’s account,

Tianfeng’s brows furrowed, and his expression changed slightly.

He asked, “Yuxu Mountain? Is that the Yuxu Mountain that monopolizes the Eight Measures of Qi in Kunlun?”