368 Dare To Compete With the Master
Su Meng took a step back and leaned on the bed. She smiled at the priest without saying a word.
The Taoist priest was getting more nervous and scared by her stare. Even if he was not looking at Su Meng, he could feel her scrutinizing gaze. In the end, he couldnât take it anymore. Under the pressure of Wei Ting, he decided to admit his mistake immediately and then beg for Su Mengâs forgiveness.
âIâm sorry, little girl. I was wrong just now. I shouldnât have spoken to you like that. Didnât you say youâre a feng shui master? Thatâs too much of a coincidence, weâre in the same profession, so please let me go.â The reason why the Taoist priest begged Su Meng to let him go was mainly because he could tell that Wei Ting was listening to Su Meng.
âHow about this? I donât want to be regarded as a fox exploiting the tigerâs might. Letâs have a competition. If you win, weâll let you go.â Su Meng knew that the Taoist was only apologizing to her because he was afraid of Wei Ting.
âAlright, how do you want to compete? What do you want to compete in? Iâll say this first, we can only compete in terms of feng shui. Iâve never been in contact with other things.â
Su Meng was interrupted by the Taoist priest halfway through her sentence. She could not help but find it funny that the Taoist priest agreed so readily. In just a few minutes, the two of them had exchanged identities.
âDonât be so anxious, let me finish. If you win, you can leave. but if you lose, youâll have to turn yourself in to the police,â Su Meng continued.
The Taoist knew that he had no other choice, so he agreed again after Su Meng finished.
Wen Le watched from the side as the Taoist priest wanted to compete with Su Meng. He shook his head and said to the driver, âHe dares to compete with Master? Isnât he seeking his own death?â
âThatâs not necessarily the case. The Taoist priest is so old. One look and I can tell that heâs something. At least, he wonât lose based on his knowledge.â The driver was an honest man. He didnât know Su Mengâs strength and had never interacted with her before, but he was optimistic about the Taoist.
Upon hearing the chauffeurâs words, Wen Le was so angry that he slapped the back of the chauffeurâs head and warned, âDonât think that Master is a woman and so young. Her strength is not inferior to those older feng shui masters. You know, Iâve looked for a few so-called senior feng shui masters, and whatâs the result? No one can cure me. It was Master Su Meng who helped me!â
The chauffeur had been slapped by Wen Le and his face was filled with impatience. However, even though he was angry, Wen Le was his boss after all. Hence, he did not say anything more and just looked at Su Meng quietly.
âWhat do you want to compete in?â The Taoist priest straightened his clothes and stood up. He was very confident about the competition Su Meng requested. One had to know that from the moment he entered the temple, he had been praised by his master for his talent.
In fact, he did not let his master down. He mastered the knowledge of feng shui as quickly as possible and could see all kinds of fates that ordinary feng shui masters could not see. Therefore, he was not afraid of Su Meng at all.
Su Meng looked around the room and stared at the priest for a few seconds before saying, âHow about we calculate the other partyâs luck today?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The Taoist priest was amused when he heard that. This was his strength. One must know that he had been helping Xiao Feng absorb other peopleâs luck all this time, and this was not something that could be easily done.
However, he could no longer laugh in the next second.
The Taoist priest looked at Su Meng for a while, but he could not see anything. He didnât believe it. he frowned and tried again, but he still couldnât tell.
âSomethingâs wrong,â the Taoist priest muttered.
Not only could he not see Su Mengâs fate, but he could not even see her luck that day. He didnât notice this just now because he was too focused on Su Mengâs fate.
âMaster, youâre not really thinking of leaving, are you? But what about Xiao Yu if you leave? Sheâs getting better now and can even speak. She should be just one step away from a complete recovery.â The old lady heard the conversation between Su Meng and the Taoist priest. She was afraid that the Taoist priest would really leave and no one would help Xiao Yu, so she quickly stopped him.
Wei Ting turned around and gave her a cold look. Although he did not say anything, the old lady was frightened by Wei Tingâs aura and immediately shut her mouth.
She didnât know what was going on, but this young manâs gaze alone had such a great deterrent force. At this moment, she didnât dare to continue talking.
The Taoist priest also heard the old ladyâs words, but he did not respond to her. Instead, he glared at the old lady. What he had to do now was to leave as soon as possible. After all, Wei Ting was not someone to be trifled with.