Seeing this man, the live broadcast room was even more shocked, and everyone exclaimed:
"I'm going! Ye Xiaotao! I can actually see Ye Xiaotao in the live broadcast room!"
"Looking at this aggressive posture, it looks like he wants to hit someone..."
"You won't really let this Tang Sanmu talk about it. There will be a bloody disaster in Jingtao, right?"
Jingtao's hand holding the mobile phone also trembled slightly, with a smile on his face: "Dad, did you enjoy the dinner?"
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Ye Xiaotao flew up and kicked Jingtao hard on the chest.
"I'm so happy for you, sir! You're such a loser, you're so embarrassing and corrupt! Do you know how many people you've embarrassed me today?"
This kick directly sent Jingtao flying, and his head hit the corner of the table, causing blood to flow.
Tang Sanmu applauded three times in succession: "Wonderful!"
When Jingtao hit the back of his head, his nose also started to bleed. Ye Xiaotao's lips turned green with anger, his hands trembled slightly, his chest heaved and his heart felt uncomfortable.
His wife also hurt her foot because she was in a hurry when she came back.
Speaking of which, I really don’t know whether it’s a coincidence or cause and effect.
Ye Xiaotao usually doesn't watch live broadcasts at all, but in the middle of today's banquet, several other metaphysics masters at the table suddenly mentioned that there have been several excellent metaphysics anchors on the live broadcast platform recently.
It means that these people are young and promising.
After talking about this, everyone gave Ye Xiaotao pointers on how to use the live broadcast software.
The metaphysics anchors these people are talking about all have hundreds of thousands of fans. Although Tang Sanmu has been very popular recently, it is only within a small range, and cannot be compared with those big internet celebrities with hundreds of thousands of fans.
But Ye Xiaotao was not very proficient in operating the live broadcast software, so big data automatically pushed his son Ye Tao's account.
By accident, I entered and saw the scene of Jingtao and Tang Sanmu facing each other.
Ye Tao and a few old friends around him clearly saw that Tang Sanmu was orderly and every word was precise.
However, Jingtao has been messing around and has no virtue, let alone ability.
I even heard Tang Sanmu say that he had arranged a vicious plot to harm people.
Everyone at the table looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say. They just looked at each other in confusion.
Ye Xiaotao's blood was so angry that he might have fainted if it wasn't for the force of his anger.
You must know that Ye Xiaotao has always been known for his integrity and treating money like excrement. Today, when he and a group of people saw his child's behavior, how could he not be angry!
At this time, he punched and kicked Jingtao, then picked up the phone, looked at Tang Sanmu with a serious face, and bowed deeply: "Sir, you are kind, my son clearly hurt others with his words, but you still gave him luck."
Tang Sanmu laughed and waved his hand: "No problem, no problem, just collect people's money and help them eliminate disasters.
Besides, I’m just doing a little trick, it’s only possible that Senior Ye has a kind heart and good luck, so he can borrow some luck!”
Nether Maniac: Borrowing luck? What do you mean? Could it be that what the master pointed at the table just now was borrowing luck?
Golden Requiem: I am also a little confused. In other words, Master Ye was able to come back in time because of Master Tang's use of magic?
Single for ten years: It’s just a coincidence, there’s no such thing as luck! It’s just that Master Ye was kind and promoted Tang Sanmu!
Ye Xiaotao wanted to hang up Lian Mai, but after seeing this statement, he shook his head slightly: "Friend, this is wrong. This gentleman's conduct is unfathomable.
Sir, can you show me what you wrote on the table?"
Tang Sanmu moved his phone. There was a small Bagua shape drawn on the table, and strange runes were drawn around the Bagua.
In the center of the Bagua, a series of names and eight characters are written on top of each other.
To protect Jingtao, when the camera moved over, it covered half of his horoscope.
The horoscope is private and should not be shown to others easily.
Ye Xiaotao took a deep breath: "Quinzi's birth date has not been disclosed to anyone. How did you know about it?"
He was so excited that it actually made Tang Sanmu feel a little embarrassed: "Just...just look, you can tell by looking at his face."
"There is such a strange person as Mr. in our Jiuzhou!" Ye Xiaotao's hands trembled slightly.
Then he stared at the pattern on the table: "The Eight Talisman borrows cause and effect, and brings fortune and fortune to avoid disasters. I guess the method you use, sir, is to borrow blessings..."
This method of borrowing blessings can bless one's body with the virtues accumulated by his fathers. This is the method that Tang Sanmu happened to see in the book today.
Although Jingtao is a naughty kid and speaks rudely, this matter is ultimately a matter of life.
It would be a good thing to educate him before he causes a big disaster.
In particular, Ye Xiaotao is really kind-hearted and has many good relationships.
The biggest shortcoming is that he doesn't know how to teach his children. After learning this lesson, he should change his past mistakes.
Tang Sanmu took it as a favor.
"Senior Ye, I see that your face is pale and your lips are chapped.
I'm afraid I'm angry, so I need to take some medicine to calm it down." Tang Sanmu reminded.
After hearing this, Ye Xiaotao nodded and thanked him.
Then he hung up the microphone, and the view of Tang Sanshui in the live broadcast room reached a new height.
"Even Ye Xiaotao wants to address Master Tang as Mr. Let's see what the trolls have to say this time."
"The bloody disaster, implicating my parents, all of these have been hit again! Master Tang is so awesome!"
"But the person who wanted to use Feng Shui to harm his wife was so evil, Master Tang. How can we let him also receive the punishment he deserves?"
Tang Sanmu smiled and said: "Don't worry, Senior Ye will definitely come to the door in person soon to clean up the mess for Jingtao.
When everything is exposed, the bad guys will naturally receive the punishment they deserve."
After finishing speaking, Tang Sanmu continued: "Dear friends, can we watch another one today? Who else wants to try it?"
But after Tang Sanmu finished speaking, although gifts continued to explode on the screen, no one offered to join Sanmu.
Everyone shouted:
"No, no, you can't ask a master to tell your fortune easily, otherwise you can even tell whether you snore or not when you sleep at night..."
"Indeed, although the master is miraculous, I am really a little afraid. The few people who have tried to win the battle with the master have not yet had a good ending."
"Fate is not something that can be calculated casually. How can this kind of thing be treated as a joke?"
Without Lianmai, Tang Sanmu hung up the live broadcast after chatting with everyone for a while.
In the early morning of the next day, Tang Sanmu had just finished his breakfast and was about to continue reading when a loud noise broke the peace in his home.
Several cars parked in front of his house, and a group of people got out of the car, carrying various furniture and daily necessities, and stood waiting at the door.