"Huh?"
Ji Haoxuan was stunned.
Fortune teller?
This old man in white robes who looks like an immortal and an outsider is actually a fortune teller?
Good guy!
These three Zhang Sanfeng.
A busboy in a restaurant.
A digger in a field.
A street fortune teller.
Everyone is a talent.
But which one of these is the Zhang Sanfeng that Mo Yuan said?
The fact that Mo Yuan is so persistent in wanting to kill this person shows that he is definitely a powerful character.
But these three in front of me
Except for Zhang Sanfeng, the white-robed old man, who looked pretty good, the other two were simply ants.
Is this really a fortune teller?
He is actually a strong man who hides his strength, but uses fortune telling on the street as a cover?
It seems quite reasonable.
Ji Haoxuan fell into deep thought for a while.
The three Zhang Sanfeng below also have different expressions.
The young man Zhang Sanfeng was very frightened, his body was shaking, and he kept his head down, not daring to chop at all.
The middle-aged Zhang Sanfeng still looked naive, scratching his body from time to time.
It could be seen that he had not taken a shower for several days.
As for the old Zhang Sanfeng, he still looked calm and smiled.
Although he is in this solemn Jinluan Palace, he still feels calm.
not simple!
It's not simple at first glance.
Especially standing together with the other two Zhang Sanfeng, it formed a sharp contrast.
Ji Haoxuan called his men in front of him.
"Have you ever checked the details of the three of them?"
"Your Majesty, my subordinates have already investigated. Except for the old man, the other two people have traces that can be traced to three generations of the family. There is nothing special."
"Oh? Then the old man can't find his origin?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, the old man seemed to have appeared here a month ago. He has been telling people's fortunes on the street. No one knows where he came from."
The subordinate immediately said.
When Ji Haoxuan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
r> That’s right!
No trace to be found!
Definitely an expert!
It seems that this old man in white robe is the mysterious and powerful Zhang Sanfeng who even fears the source of demons.
It’s stable now!
Ji Haoxuan decided to let the other two Zhang Sanfeng go.
The old man in white robe, Zhang Sanfeng, was left behind.
"Old senior, there are only you and me here, so there is no need to hide anymore."
Ji Haoxuan smiled and said to the old man Zhang Sanfeng.
The old man Zhang Sanfeng was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Your Majesty asked me to come here, didn't you just want me to tell my fortune?"
Ji Haoxuan ""
This thing is really interesting.
"Old senior, there is really no need to do this anymore."
The old man Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly.
"Reporting to your Majesty, this old man has no other talents except fortune-telling."
Ji Haoxuan frowned.
Why is this old guy still pretending?
etc!
Could it be that he wants to tell me some secrets through fortune telling?
Just like the man on Fuyun Mountain, he always looks like an ordinary mortal in front of others.
But behind the scenes, all kinds of magical powers have been demonstrated.
Is the old man in white robe Zhang Sanfeng in front of me the same way?
I have already missed that guy on Fuyun Mountain and has become an enemy.
This person in front of me cannot be missed again.
"Well, let me ask the old gentleman to do a fortune telling for me."
Ji Haoxuan said this.
The old man Zhang Sanfeng nodded.
Then he took out seven copper coins from his sleeve.
Then it was put into a bamboo tube.
Started to shake.
While shaking, he was still mumbling something.
But Ji Haoxuan couldn't understand what the old guy was talking about.
Anyway
It seems quite mysterious.
Ji Haoxuan couldn't help but look forward to it.
It's better to be a little mysterious.
Aren’t those powerful people who are hidden in the world a mysterious person?
The Zhang Sanfeng in front of me really looks like that.
soon.
Zhang Sanfeng stopped shaking the bamboo tube.
Wow.
Seven copper coins were poured out from the bamboo tube.
Lay flat on the ground.
Zhang Sanfeng lowered his head and glanced, looking a little thoughtful.
"Old sir, what do you think?"
Ji Haoxuan asked with a smile.
To be continued...