When Wang Kaixuan heard this, his eyes lit up.

There was a hint of pride in the two pairs of small eyes, but more of it was admiration for Huo Jilin.

He gave Huo Jilin two thick thumbs up:

"Hey, Mr. Huo, you really know things like a god, comparable to Zhuge Liang in the world."

"None of these eight urban management officials chased me."

Huo Jilin lengthened his voice and said "oh":

"That's right."

"Then you deserve this fate."

He still didn't directly tell where this wonderful place was.

However, Hu Bayi, who was beside Wang Kaixuan, had already understood.

He looked at Wang Kaixuan with a hopeless look.

Then he explained to Wang Kaixuan with the moral principles of "this man is my brother, he was born to me, he can still be used after rescuing him":

"In the house."

Wang Kaixuan thought for a moment and finally figured it out.

He slapped his thigh and said "hi".

Realized that I had been tricked.

But what can be done? I can’t fight again and again.

The disparity in strength was as huge as a divine punishment, and he was convinced by it.

"Master Huo, you still have a sense of humor."

Then he gave Huo Jilin a fist hug:

"I'm convinced."

The three of them were chatting happily and completely forgot about the real thing.

Hu Bayi carried his clothes and said to Huo Jilin:

"Master Huo, do you wash first or should I wash first?"

Huo Jilin took the clothes and took a comfortable bath.

The two of them took a shower one after another and returned to the hotel.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the hotel, Huo Jilin and Hu Bayi heard a loud noise.

In front of the hotel, the owner of the hotel and a group of people were yelling at a blind old fortune teller wearing sunglasses:

"Damn old man, get out of here! How long has it been since the founding of the People's Republic of China? What kind of feudal superstition are you still doing here?"

"If you don't get out of here! I'll take you to the police station!"

"If you really can't survive, go to hell! Don't fucking come back to harm my hotel again, go away!"

Hu Bayi couldn't stand it anymore and immediately stepped forward to stand in front of the blind fortune teller:

"What are you doing!"

"They are all men! Why do you only dare to bully old people!"

Taking advantage of the large number of people, the shop owner took a step forward, raised his head and stared at Hu Bayi angrily:

"Who are you! How dare you come to my place to be the first person!"

"This blind old man hangs a white flag in my place every day and yells about fortune telling! He scares away several of my guests!"

"How long has it been since the founding of the People's Republic of China? We have long stopped engaging in feudal superstition!"

"This is a place where I am open for business! There is no room for these kinds of people!"

Huo Jilin watched from a distance, looking at the blind old man.

Although this blind old man had just been threatened by a group of strong men, he was still calm and composed, and he seemed to have an extraordinary bearing.

This blind old man wears a pair of dual blind glasses and a goatee. He holds a thread-bound old book in one hand and a bamboo stick in the other hand. There is a white flag stuck on the bamboo stick. On the white flag are eight words written by himself.

Big characters: divination and fortune telling, Feng Shui to choose good luck.

Each of the characters is full of ink and vigorous, and you can tell at a glance that they are definitely not handwriting that ordinary people can write.

Huo Jilin concluded on the spot that the person in front of him was Chen Yulou, the leader of the Xiling bandits back then!

Speaking of Chen Yulou, he was also a well-known figure in those days. He could control hundreds of thousands of thieves in the 63 provinces of the south, seven north and north, and he could also dispatch all the heroes of his own name in the green forest at will.

What's even more ruthless is that they secretly support many warlords in the three Hunan and four rivers areas, including some elite troops. As a result, they have monopolized a large amount of tobacco and arms trade and made a lot of money.

If Huo Jilin hadn't seen a ghost blowing out a lamp in his previous life, he probably wouldn't have been able to connect the blind fortune teller who was being bullied in front of him.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, this relationship is simply out of reach.

Seeing how confident the store owner was, Hu Ba was furious for a moment.

"Are you human after all? This old gentleman neither steals nor robs! He relies on his own ability to eat! Why do you chase people away!

"You are really not afraid of God's punishment for bullying an old man like this!"

"I'll pay for this old gentleman's rent for a year! Let's do the math! How much is the rent for this year!"

Behind Hu Bayi, Chen Yulou smiled and spoke slowly:

"Young man, I am the fortune teller of the fate of all people in this world, not a beggar who receives food from others."

"Besides, you helped me pay my rent for a year, and you just told me that I would gain something by doing nothing."

"It's okay if I die this year, otherwise, who should I look for next year, and the year after that?"

After hearing what Chen Yulou said, the store owner sneered.

"You blind man, since there is a fool who is willing to be the first to help you, you should kneel down and kowtow to thank him properly, and don't pretend to be noble."

"And you, since you said you want to help this blind man pay, then let's do the math. I'll give you seven thousand yuan for a year's rent, plus this blind man's food money, I'll give you a whole sum.

Ten thousand yuan!"

"Don't say you have no money! Otherwise, my brothers won't let you go!"

After hearing the price offered by the shop owner, Hu Bayi's expression instantly froze, and then suddenly turned to anger.

He knew that the owner of this store was shady, but he didn't expect him to be so shady.

"It's just a shabby hotel like yours! Is it worth the money? When I stayed there, it only cost two yuan a day!"

The shop owner raised his hand with a sinister smile on his face:

"No money?"

"If you don't have money, why are you acting like an uncle?"

"Brothers! Come on!"

Seeing that a group of strong men as strong as cattle were about to beat Hu Bayi together, Huo Jilin stepped forward and stood in front of Hu Bayi.

Huo Jilin himself was much taller than these people, and in terms of momentum, he instantly overwhelmed the opponent.

Huo Jilin looked down at the dozen or so strong men in front of him with cold eyes and said sternly:

"Who dares to touch one today?"

The strong man in the lead had his fists ready to strike, but Huo Jilin's glance made him afraid to make the next move.

The store owner became anxious:

"A bunch of trash! What do we feed you?"

"A dozen of you are so scared!"

"Hurry up and fuck me! Otherwise, get the hell out of here!"

After hearing what the store owner said, the leader didn't dare to back down no matter how timid he was.

"ah!"

The leader shouted loudly and punched Huo Jilin with his fist.

This punch hit Huo Jilin hard on the ribs.

"Click!"

There was a sound of bones breaking.

The leader immediately fell to his knees and started wailing.

"Ah! My hand! My fingers are broken!"

Huo Jilin still had that cold look on his face. Looking at the strong man kneeling at his feet, he couldn't help but feel a bit of disgust on his face.
Chapter completed!