Mr. Liang and Liang Jingyu both frowned. The latter said calmly: "Where can you not offend people when doing business? What's more, our business is not small, and we have been doing it for hundreds of years. It's still a price to develop to this point, but the price is all due to others."

When a business reaches a certain level and forms a business empire or group, this is the same as fighting.

One general succeeds and thousands of bones are woven.

When the business reaches the level of the Liang family, I don’t know how many people are stepping on the shoulders of them. They are developed and many people must be down. This is a constant law.

Chen Jingzhi turned around and said to Shanbo who was standing beside him: "Please help me get a pen and paper for me."

Shan Bo glanced at Mr. Liang, nodded and the housekeeper turned around and left. Chen Jingzhi continued, "The other party not only wanted to take revenge on you, but wanted to take the entire Liang family. To put it bluntly, not only will your century-old foundation be gone from now on, but dozens of people in the family will be consumed into a pile of bones. Then you may not know who did it. Even if you know, it would be too late, because you are not here."

The faces of the two people on the other side suddenly changed drastically. This was a bit too alarmist. What a big project it would be to be destroyed by such a huge family. It is not ancient now, but there is no such thing as a whole family being killed.

Liang Jingyu said in disbelief: "Are you serious?"

Mr. Liang remained silent, as if he was measuring how credible Chen Jingzhi's words were.

Chen Jingzhi did not rush to explain. After the butler brought the paper and pen over, he spread it on the table, and then, based on his memory just now, outlined the outlines of the Liang family from the entrance to the front hall, the front yard, the back and the main room.

Before coming, Chen Jingzhi told Xiao Tang that these twenty-four infant spirit formations are quite evil, and they consume their essence and blood. No matter how many people there are from the old to the young, even if there are hundreds of people, they can eventually be consumed to die from their lives, and they cannot be found out.

When Chen Jingzhi came to Liang Village and entered the Liang family's mansion, he walked along the way and found that there was a greater possibility that Tao Ran would take away the luck of the entire Liang family after taking action.

The Feng Shui structure of the Liang family was damaged and turned to others for use. From then on, the Liang family was in a slump, and dozens or hundreds of people died of life. The money accumulated by the Liang family over the past few hundred years was also exhausted.

"There are two wealth-guarding Pixiu two places in front of your house. Normally, the male is facing the left and the female is facing the right, but this is just the opposite of your house. It seems that it is against common sense to put it incorrectly. However, the person who stands Pixiu is very capable and has repaired the thirteenth step in front of the Liang family, and then it appears a slope with the base of the Pixiu."

Chen Jingzhi was very skilled in painting. He drew detailed pictures in a few strokes, which were lifelike and realistic. He also explained: "When entering the door, a board road paved with blue bricks extends to the main hall. The hall is located in the south. The layout of the hall forms a Tai Chi Yin-Yang plate. Combined with the setting of the front door, this is exactly the pattern of the Thirteen Taibao climbing the sky gate. This is the best financial guarding bureau!"

There are two types of financial situations: one is to keep money, and the other is to make money. If the two are arranged at the same time, it will definitely test the Feng Shui master's skills. Most people really don't have this ability.

Liang Jingyu was confused. She heard everything Chen Jingzhi said clearly, but when she connected her, she found that she didn't understand anything at all.

Mr. Liang's face suddenly turned aside, and his voice trembled and said to the butler: "Go to my room and open the compartment below the cabinet. There is a roll of parchment under the genealogy. Go and take it for me... Sir, continue to say it."

Liang Jingyu glanced at the old man suspiciously. After many years, she had never seen her grandfather lose his composure.

"The small river outside the Liang family's mansion flows into the house, flows from the backyard to the front hall, and finally flows to the east. When it comes to the river, it has gone around the house for eighteen bends. This must have been deliberately attracted by someone the day after tomorrow."

Chen Jingzhi spoke with a clear and straightforward speech: "Water is yin but can also make money. If I guess correctly, the river must flow through Tianlong Mountain. This is equivalent to bringing the mountain energy over, and the wind and water rise the mountains are back. Keeping wealth and gathering wealth will make you live together. It is difficult for your Liang family to be undeveloped..."

Mr. Liang looked at Chen Jingzhi deeply, shocked in his heart and didn't know how to say anything.

At this time, Shanbo brought a roll of parchment and spread it on the table. He raised his hand and took the sketch Chen Jingzhi had just drawn, and then placed it with the drawings drawn on the parchment.

Liang Jingyu looked down and her delicate body trembled immediately when she was shocked. She strangely discovered that what Chen Jingzhi said was exactly the same as the picture presented by the old man, and it was exactly the same as the one he had put out.

She didn't even know that the stream at her home actually flowed out after going around eighteen bends.

Mr. Liang said slowly: "This picture was left by a master who gave Feng Shui to the Liang family back then. He told us that from the front door, the two Pixiu, the hall and the eighteen-turn streams, must not be moved. The Liang family's house can only be repaired but not demolished, and there can be one more place."

Chen Jingzhi and Liang Jingyu looked at each other, and he said that when he entered the door earlier.

"Apart from me and Shanbo, only my eldest son has seen this roll of sheepskin at home. No one except us knows what is drawn on it..."

Chen Jingzhi said lightly: "It's not just me, if my old man and my master come here to take a trip, they can see it."

The princes and marquis' mansions of the Ming and Qing dynasties and the Forbidden City were all under the command of Style Lei. The descendants of the Lei family were definitely the best in terms of architectural Feng Shui. Even if they were Feng Shui masters from the north and south, they could not compare with Lei's achievements in this regard.

"I really have someone outside..." Mr. Liang sighed. As soon as he reached out to his hand, Shan Bo came over and helped him up. Then the old man suddenly bowed to Chen Jingzhi. Liang Jingyu opened his mouth and finally took a step back and stood beside him.

"This young man is so wise. I will bring 78 people from all over the family to thank you for your words. I just don't know if someone you said is going to harm the Liang family?"

Chen Jingzhi picked up his pen and said after taking a few places outside the mansion: "Someone wants to set up a plan outside your home. Not only will it take your luck, but it will also cause dozens of people in your family to die in a bad life. This method is quite cruel."

Mr. Liang, Shan Bo and Liang Jingyu's expressions became stiff at the same time. Since they had believed Chen Jingzhi's words, they definitely thought it was an alarmist statement.

Liang Jingyu couldn't help asking, "Can you have a solution?"

Chen Jingzhi smiled and said, "Since I'm here, I'll tell you that I'm here. If I can't solve it, wouldn't I slap myself in the face?"
Chapter completed!