No one has ever spoken to Master Fang like this, and no one has ever questioned Master Fang's divination skills before.

There was a faint expression of anger on Master Fang's face, but he held it back in the end.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and immediately put a smile on his lips.

"Since Pindao founded the Divine Calculation Hall, he has never made a miscalculation. As for whether the calculation was accurate just now, you will definitely know in the future."

As Master Fang spoke, he stretched out his left hand, ready to take the bank card Lin Hao placed on the table.

But just when his fingers happened to touch the bank card, Lin Hao suddenly pressed his wrist.

Master Fang suddenly felt as if his hand was firmly fixed on the table by a large iron pliers, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull it back.

His face instantly turned cold, and he said in an angry tone: "What are you going to do?"

The disciples of the Divine Calendar Hall who were standing nearby immediately gathered around, pointed at Lin Hao and yelled:

"Bold, let go of my master!"

"If you don't let go, we'll be rude to you!"

"Let go! Let go quickly..."

Lin Hao turned a blind eye to those disciples and looked at Fang Yizhou with cold eyes.

He chuckled and said: "If your calculation is accurate, then it doesn't matter if I reward you with millions, but your calculation is not accurate at all. Do you still want to get money?"

Master Fang could feel the strong aura emanating from Lin Hao's body, and suddenly realized that the person who came was not good, and that the other party was probably deliberately looking for trouble.

Seeing Lin Wei sitting across from him and the six middle-aged nurses behind him, Master Fang guessed that he might have met someone he didn't want to mess with today.

He smiled coquettishly and said: "Since you think my calculation is inaccurate, then I won't charge you."

Master Fang said, and let go of the bank card with his finger, but Lin Hao still had no intention of letting go.

He pressed Master Fang's wrist and smiled coldly: "If you are right, you will receive the money. If you are wrong, you will pat your butt and leave. I think your divination skills are no different from deception and abduction."

"What do you want?" Master Fang's tone became a little impatient.

Lin Haodao: "If you calculate it correctly, I deserve to give you the money. If you calculate it incorrectly, you should also pay a price, so that you will have a long memory. Don't talk casually in the future, otherwise you will definitely receive retribution!"

After saying that, he grabbed Master Fang's hand and squeezed it hard.

Click!

Master Fang suddenly screamed like a slaughtered pig.

"Ah! Ah..."

The bones in his wrist were crushed by Lin Hao, the skin was torn, and blood flowed onto the table.

His face instantly turned pale as paper, and he sat down on the ground with his arms in pain.

"What are you doing!"

"Are you looking for death?"

Several disciples of the Divine Calculation Hall in Taoist robes pointed at Lin Hao and shouted.

They were about to teach Lin Hao a lesson when six middle-aged nurses behind Lin Wei suddenly rushed out and knocked them to the ground without any effort.

"Don't move around, or your hands will be broken!" the guardian shouted with a voice like thunder.

As expected, those few disciples of the Divine Calculation Hall did not dare to say anything anymore.

When other disciples of the Divine Calculation Hall heard Master Fang's screams, they rushed over, but they were blocked by the guards brought by Lin Wei.

"Quick! Take me to the hospital quickly!"

Master Fang shouted urgently in pain.

But his disciples were either pinned to the ground or blocked from the door, and no one could help him.

Lin Wei looked at Fang Yizhou indifferently and said calmly: "Master Fang, you haven't helped me with my divination yet, do you just want to leave like this?"

Master Fang was also a ruthless person. He realized that he could not escape for the time being, so he tore off a corner of his clothes, simply bandaged his wrist, gritted his teeth and sat down opposite Lin Wei.

Seeing that Master Fang gave up resistance, Lin Weihui waved his hand and signaled the guardian to let go of the disciples of the Divine Calculation Hall and all retreat to the side.

He sat elegantly on the chair, exuding a majestic and domineering aura.

Looking at Fang Yizhou's face that had turned a little pale due to pain, he said in a low voice: "Master Fang, recently I discovered that someone in my family might betray me. That person has a brotherhood with me. You said that I should be patient with him.

, it is better to get rid of him and avoid future troubles. I don’t want the foundation of the family to be damaged because of this, so I would like to ask Master Fang to divine for me so that I can seek good luck and avoid bad luck.”

The disciples of the Divine Calendar Hall picked up the three ancient coins, wiped the blood on them with paper towels, and handed them to Master Fang.

Master Fang's eyes rolled in his sockets. He didn't dare to make a divination, but he had to.

Because he knew that if he didn't gossip, the other party would definitely not let him go, so he asked Lin Wei some key information as usual.

Lin Wei spoke impeccably and did not let Master Fang guess his identity at all.

Master Fang was afraid of angering Lin Wei and did not dare to ask too many questions. He shook his head and pretended to throw three ancient coins on the table.

Lin Wei didn't even look at the ancient coins on the table. He stared at Master Fang with sharp eyes and asked, "What do you mean by this hexagram?"

Master Fang hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

Because he knows very well that if the other party is deliberately looking for trouble, then no matter what he says, the other party will not be able to say it accurately.

But just as he was staring at the hexagram and thinking about countermeasures, Lin Wei suddenly pinched his other uninjured wrist.

"It seems that Master Fang really has a false reputation. The so-called divination and fortune-telling are just tricks of deception. In this case, what is the use of this hand?"

When he heard the last sentence, Master Fang's heart trembled violently.

He subconsciously wanted to take his hand back, but it was too late.

Lin Wei used a little force and squeezed Master Fang's wrist so much that it rattled, causing Master Fang to scream in pain.

"Let go, let go quickly!"

The disciples of the Divine Calendar Hall rushed towards Lin Wei one after another, trying to rescue their master.

However, none of the nurses brought by Lin Wei were vegetarians. Before he could give the order, two nurses stood up.

The two of them each slapped a palm and knocked all the disciples of the Divine Calculation Hall to the ground.

At the same time, Master Fang let out a heart-breaking scream, and the wrist of his other hand was also pinched off by Lin Wei.

"Ah! Crazy...you two are both crazy!"

Master Fang screamed and cursed.

"We are obviously a father and son, but you still pretend not to know each other. Who are you? Why do you have to be at odds with Pindao!"

Lin Wei and Lin Hao were both stunned for a moment, as if neither of them expected that the identity of father and son would be revealed by the other party at a glance.

Lin Hao raised his palm, and vast amounts of energy gathered in his palm.

As if there was an invisible whirlwind surging in the living room, Fang Yizhou's body refused to obey and bumped towards Lin Hao. Immediately afterwards, Lin Hao grabbed him by the collar and threw him to the floor.

Lin Hao's use of Dragon Capturing Hand was nothing surprising to Lin Wei and the guardians of the Martial God Family.

Because they all know that Lin Hao is already a strong man at the Wuzong level, and his cultivation level is even higher than that of Lin Wei and Lin Rong.

However, to the disciples of the Divine Calculation Hall and Master Fang, the strange scene just now was no different from seeing a ghost.

Master Fang felt like he was possessed by an evil spirit. Even though no one was touching him, his body was completely out of his control.

At this moment, he was so frightened that his legs were weak, he forgot about the pain in his hands, and stared at Lin Hao with horrified eyes.

He said in a pleading tone: "I really don't know where I have offended you two. Please let me go, let me go!"

Lin Hao stood up and looked down at Fang Yizhou.

"Master Fang, you claim to be able to predict the future and you are sure of your future, but didn't you think that your hand would be broken?"

Master Fang was so wronged that he almost cried.

"No matter how I calculate, you will still be unsure. Even if the gods come, they won't be able to help you with your divination!"

Lin Hao chuckled and said: "Then I will give you another chance. You give me a personal fortune telling. If the calculation is accurate this time, the two million you just mentioned still counts, and I will also help you heal your hand."

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