"Really free?"

"If the iron mouth is cut straight, you are not allowed to pay 10,000 red envelopes?"

"Is it possible at such a young age?"

Everyone was talking a lot, most of them were waiting for the young couple to make a fool of themselves and question their attitude. Even the three resident stall owners under the overpass couldn't help but get up and come here. Although the old lady without eyes has no eyes,

, but he could identify his position by listening to the voice. His blank eyes were pointed in the direction of Zhao Fan. He looked a little scary, and the people next to him took the initiative to move away from him.

The old man in white robe said disdainfully: "How dare you, a child with a yellow mouth, speak loudly and speak bluntly?"

"That's right." The man in Chinese tunic suit smiled and said, "Maybe he felt that there was no business, and he was so depressed that he thought of this way to attract attention."

When passers-by heard their conversation, they nodded in agreement. After all, these two are famous masters in Yangzhou, who specialize in serving the rich. Their influence is very huge, and they are almost considered gods among the bottom, so they say

The words carry great weight.

Only the old lady without eyes did not speak and stood quietly on the edge of the crowd.

"You two, you are wrong." Shenxiu said confidently: "We are not on the same side. You decide what to do based on the money, and we help solve problems for free for those who really need it. Isn't that considered stealing business? There is no need to fan the flames.

"

"This little bald man is quite articulate." The man in Mao suit said contemptuously: "I wonder if it's you or the little brother next to you who speaks so sharply?"

"I'm the only one who can do it." Shenxiu turned to Zhao Fan and said, "He is Master Zhao. He can tell fortunes, read fortunes, touch bones, and can do anything."

The old man in white robe shook his head and sighed, "I am so old that I dare not claim to be proficient in the three. Among them, fortune telling is even more extensive and profound. I only have a superficial understanding of it. As the saying goes, you get what you pay for. I don't know that this fortune teller

Master Zhao, who works in the name of free service, is he really that capable?"

Shenxiu is very angry because of Zhao Fanla.

However, Zhao Fan knew that this was an opportunity to make a name for himself, so he was happy about it.

Stepping on the steps of long-standing fame and ascending to the throne will establish the reputation of "Master Zhao".

Zhao Fan calmly sat on top of Mazhazi and said calmly: "Old senior, how about... how about I give you the first free opportunity?"

The old man in white robe was startled, then he smiled and said, "Okay, let me see how good you are, then I will choose fortune telling!"

Zhao Fan nodded lightly, pointed at the Bagua diagram and said: "Please squat in front of the diagram."

"This young man who calls himself Master Zhao wants to tell Master Su Yi's fortune?"

"Great fun!"

"I don't know who is strong and who is weak."

"Does that need to be said? Metaphysics is all-encompassing. Without time as a basis, how can he know so much? I guarantee that even if he has a few tricks, he will be unable to count against Master Suyi."

The onlookers became very interested, and the fortune teller told the fortune teller. The melon really smelled of gunpowder, as if there was invisible gunpowder smoke filling the air!

The man in Chinese tunic suit said: "Master Suyi, if this is calculated accurately, it is equivalent to destroying your own sign."

"It doesn't matter, let him take care of it."

The old man in white robe squatted in front of the Bagua diagram and asked with a smile: "Master Zhao, what's the algorithm?"

Zhao Fan placed the jade bowl and three copper coins in the middle of the Bagua diagram and said: "Your Excellency, hold these three coins in your hand and hang them above the mouth of the bowl. Thinking about the person or thing you care about most, I will count three times and you will let go."

Let the copper coins fall into the bottom of the bowl and the hexagram will appear."

"Oh? This fortune-telling method is interesting. Don't be pretentious." The old man in white robe picked up the copper coin and moved it to the jade bowl. At the same time, he had mobilized the nourishing energy to wrap the soul, which was like a seal.

All the fortune telling in the world is based on the breath of the soul. In this way, as a middle-stage Qi practitioner, he is extremely confident that even if the little kid in front of him can really tell fortunes, he can't even tell a fortune.

At this moment, an old voice sounded in everyone's ears, "Heaven Transformation Hexagram Technique?"

Everyone, including Zhao Fan, looked over and it was the eyeless old lady who spoke!

"Mr. Tian, ​​what is the Heaven Transformation Hexagram Technique?" the man in Chinese tunic suit asked first.

The heart of the old man in white robe trembled. The only thing he couldn't see through was the old lady without eyes. For more than ten years, she had been facing her every day in the booth, but she looked like an ordinary person with no waves in the ancient well, and also seemed like an inscrutable person.

I am stronger than many extraordinary beings, and I tried to talk to him several times, but was ignored. But at this moment, Mrs. Tian said that the young man was a magician of the Heaven Transformation Gua, could it really be something special?

Zhao Fan, on the other hand, was even more curious about the eyeless old lady called Mrs. Tian. There were very few people in the world who knew the Heaven Transformation Gua Technique. Even in the Hidden Sect, not many had heard of it.

In comparison, Shenxiu's thinking is much simpler. He just hopes that Brother Zhao will quickly slap the old man in white robe who is worth 258,000 yuan. After that, through word of mouth, he will not have to do it again this week.

He shouted as hard as before.

"Although this bowl is not a heavenly bowl, and although this money is not a huge sum of money, I am looking forward to it." A smile appeared on Mrs. Tian's wrinkled old face, but she did not answer the man in Mao suit. And this supposedly kind smile was accompanied by a smile.

Bai's eyes looked like something from a horror movie, making everyone's hair stand on end.

Zhao Fan's eyes flashed with shock. She knew that the orthodox Heaven Transformation Technique included the Heavenly Transformation Bowl and the Great Coin of Heaven and Earth? It can be seen that without eyes, the heart is like a bright mirror!

"Hurry up and start counting." The old man in white robe urged him impatiently. After all, the longer the soul is sealed with energy, the greater the consumption will be.

"Sure." Zhao Fan counted slowly: "3, 2..."

While counting, he noticed the abnormality in the other party's body through his heavenly eyes, sealing the soul with energy? This little trick in the dark was too naive. If it were replaced by most fortune-telling techniques, it would really mean nothing, but this is the Huatian Gua.

Technique, what evolves is the secret of heaven!

To take a step back, even if Zhao Fan chooses other fortune-telling techniques, with the middle stage of pill formation, no matter how much the old man in white robe hides it, it will be just a lie!

Zhao Fan did not expose it, but said step by step: "1!"

Ding dong~~~clang~~~

After the old man in white robe let go, the three copper coins fell to the bottom of the bowl. They collided with each other and then with the wall of the bowl. They rolled for about three seconds and then fell into silence in the bowl.

Under normal circumstances, the copper coins would stop moving within two seconds after they were dropped into the bowl, but now it lasted for three seconds. This is because the person seeking the hexagram is not an ordinary person, but someone with a Taoism or a strange destiny. The old man in white robe is the first

kind.

Zhao Fan lowered his head and stared at the jade bowl. Two of the copper coins were flat at the bottom of the bowl. There was another copper coin sandwiched between them, but the third coin was standing up, as if it was clamped very tightly.

The middle of the bottom of the bowl didn't move at all.

After completing his observation, he concluded that it was the 291st hexagram, which was called "Tiger Poison Eats Son!"

"Master Zhao." The old man in white robe said these three words very hard, and then said with a smile: "What can you tell?"

Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed: "Are you sure you want to tell me?"

"Tell me, what can't you say?" The old man in white robe said in a nonchalant tone, with a proud look in his eyes.

"Okay then." Zhao Fan raised his head, glanced at the children's palace on the former's face, and then said sternly: "You have at least two children, and both of them are dementia or mentally retarded.

The way they have become like this is all thanks to you as the father."

Everyone looked at the old man in white robe expectantly and asked: "Master Suyi, is this Master Zhao true?"

The next moment, the pupils of the old man in white robes suddenly tightened, and his proud smile froze. Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped the Bagua diagram heavily and shouted angrily: "Nonsense, I have never been married, let alone married."

Children, why are you talking about dementia and mental retardation?!"

"Your mouth is on your face. It's not up to me to admit it or not." Zhao Fan showed no signs of panic and said calmly: "However, as the saying goes, no matter how much money you have, you can't buy the happiness of a family, let alone carry it into a coffin.

Even if it's just a fraction of a cent, I, the master, have a way to restore your children to normal and be filial to you until the end of their lives."

After hearing this, the old man in white robe suddenly froze.

Many onlookers shouted and denounced Zhao Fan:

"With Master Suyi's reputation, why would he lie to a junior like you?"

"That's right, if you can't afford to pay 10,000 yuan, don't yell like that!"

"Now that I'm not careful in my studies, I can't get back on stage, right?"

However, what they never expected was that at this time, the white-robed old man's knees weakened and he knelt down in front of the Bagua diagram. He lowered his head with regret and said: "Master Zhao! I... I know I was wrong.
Chapter completed!