The strongest physiognomy

Chapter 110 The Sixth Alliance

Zeng Qinglei was stunned. How had he ever seen such a vision?

Even the best magician can't do this trick. No matter how amazing the magic is, it can only be done when it is possible, and it needs the corresponding props to assist. But Lu Junbao's trick, Zeng Qinglei can be sure, This is by no means magic, magic can't be played!

Since ancient times, there have been many kinds of sayings, such as married daughters, spilled water, hard to recover, etc. They all say that once water is spilled, there is no possibility of taking it back!

But what Lu Junbao is doing now is to take back the splashed water! [

Facing Zeng Qinglei's astonishment, Lu Junbao said again: "Secretary Zeng, this is just a relatively common technique among the techniques I know. The qi of the five elements interact with each other, and the variables are endless. I can't explain it clearly to you for a while. , such as this..."

As he said that, he picked up the pen on the desk. It was kept in Zeng Qinglei's study. He had bought it for more than ten years and kept one of them. It was an old-fashioned pen that had accompanied him through countless government departments. www>

"Secretary Zeng, take a look at this pen, is there another one that is exactly the same?"

Zeng Qinglei was startled, then shook his head and said, "No, this is an old fountain pen, unique, and this brand is no longer there!"

"Okay, take a look!" Lu Junbao picked up the pen, pointed to the floor and said to Zeng Qinglei, "The tiles and concrete on the floor all belong to 'soil', a kind of earth element, the five elements are gold, wood , water, fire, earth and other five elements, as long as you master the energy of these elements, you can control some strange abilities that you can't imagine!"

As Lu Junbao said, he loosened his fingers under Zeng Qinglei's gaze, and the pen fell to the ground, but the pen did not break or roll off the floor as Zeng Qinglei imagined, but it was very strange. , The pen "missed" into the floor, the floor seemed to be like water, the pen penetrated into it at once, and there was no trace left on the floor, the floor was still intact, but the pen was gone!

"This...how is this possible?"

Zeng Qinglei really couldn't figure it out. What Lu Junbao showed in front of him today, he never foretold the prophet, predicted the thunderstorm weather, then retracted the flooded water, and then the pen penetrated into the floor. All of these were unimaginable miracles!

After staying for a while, Zeng Qinglei looked up at Lu Junbao, seeing that Lu Junbao still had an expectant and anxious expression, and then he remembered what he wrote before!

After taking a few breaths, Zeng Qinglei was finally sure of what he was going to do, nodded, and then said to Lu Junbao: "Okay, Xiao Lu, I'll get rid of my old bones, tell me, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that Zeng Qinglei finally agreed, Lu Junbao heaved a sigh of relief, stood up with his hands behind his back, and started pacing in the study, thinking hard.

After a long time, Lu Junbao raised his head and said to Zeng Qinglei: "Secretary Zeng, to do this, it is very risky for you, and you also need to consider the timing, too early or too late, it must be done at the right time !"

Zeng Qinglei waved his hand and said, "Just tell me how to proceed, and I'll consider the feasibility of the matter!"

Lu Junbao pondered for a while before saying: "The typhoon will not turn until four o'clock tomorrow, and it will be on the road in the coastal city at six o'clock, so if you want to transfer the people, you have to do it at least before noon. If it is carried out, it will be too late, and losses cannot be avoided, but if it is carried out before noon, I think Secretary Zeng will have to take some extraordinary measures!"