wicked immortal

"Why are you fidgeting?" Zhao Yuan noticed that the middle-aged man's expression was uncertain.

"Pindao did a divination just now, and found that he was in the eye of disaster, his life was hanging by a thread, he couldn't extricate himself, he couldn't save himself, so he was restless, but he didn't know how to resolve it." The middle-aged man suddenly looked around, looking around.

"Whether it's a blessing or a disaster, we can't avoid it. If it comes, we will be safe." A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yuan's mouth, since the middle-aged man was pretending to be a ghost.

"Never mind, no matter what, Pindao will do a fortune-telling for the young master."

The middle-aged man did not use any tools for divination, but kept counting with his fingers, the technique was complicated and the speed was extremely fast.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Yuan with an increasingly solemn expression.

"Let's talk." Zhao Yuan said.

"Sure enough, as I expected, the young master is the cause of the evil of the poor... Strange... The young master caused the Tai Sui to flow through the year, and the fortune was blocked. There are many evil stars in the fate palace this year, and there are no auspicious stars to resolve it. The fleeting fortune is rough. There are many obstacles, and there are villains in the way, so I am depressed... But, the young master always turns danger into good fortune... No... This fate does not match..."

The fingerings of the middle-aged man became more and more ancient, profound and complicated, and the speed became faster and faster. As he muttered, his expression was cloudy and constantly changing. Sometimes he suddenly understood, sometimes he woke up, and sometimes he was confused again...

"puff……"

The middle-aged man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the flying fingering stopped abruptly.

"How is it?" Zhao Yuan looked at the middle-aged man jokingly.

Blood overflowed from the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth. Looking at Zhao Yuan with a pair of dull eyes, he nodded for a while, shook his head for a while, and the fingering that had stopped started moving again. Judging by the distorted and painful expression, it should be a forced calculation.

Looking at the tormented expression of the middle-aged man, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but lament the dedication of this fortune teller, even if it was a deceit, it still looked like the real thing.

"I have to go."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's body shook, and he stood up abruptly, with a look of anxiety on his face, and hurriedly walked out with his head buried.

With a "bang", he just took a few steps.The middle-aged man bumped into a tall and majestic body. When the middle-aged man looked up, he was horrified and collapsed on the ground.

The tall and majestic man was the man in You Lan's room. Behind him stood the shivering bustard and You Lan who looked anxious.

The tall and majestic man looked coldly at the long-bearded man who was limp on the ground. The long-bearded man shivered and hurriedly scrambled back to the chair beside Zhao Yuan and sat down, bowing his head and complaining endlessly.All things considered, it was still a step too late.

"Are you Zhao Yuan?" The tall and majestic man's eyes fell on Zhao Yuan like lightning.

"You Lan, how are you?" Zhao Yuan ignored the tall and majestic man, and his eyes fell on You Lan.

"I'm fine." You Lan smiled slightly.

"I passed by the imperial capital this time, and I came here for a special visit, and I want to reconnect with Youlan." Zhao Yuan cut to the chase.

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time, but..." You Lan's face was flushed, and she glanced at the majestic man in front of her, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

"It's him?" Zhao Yuan's gaze finally fell on the majestic man.

"It's me!" The majestic man was ignored by Zhao Yuan, and he laughed angrily.

"Looking at your handsome eyebrows and imposing appearance, you have a majestic appearance and a noble status in your gestures. You must often come and go to this place of fireworks. You will definitely not fight for a prostitute and give others a handle. But someone Zhao , I have admired Youlan for a long time, and I have come all the way from afar, farewell, we will meet again indefinitely, here, someone from Zhao has a heartfelt request, I hope my brother can help Zhao and Youlan, Zhao Someone must be rewarded!" Zhao Yuan cupped his hands with a sincere expression on his face.

"Hehe, do you think I will let you?" The majestic man sneered.

"Brother is wrong, Mr. Zhao is just respecting you, not asking for your opinion." Ben was slightly bowed and slowly straightened his chest. He was wearing a long robe, and his deep eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

"Are you threatening me?" The majestic man laughed.

"No, it was you who threatened Zhao!" Zhao Yuan paused every word.

"How do you say that?" The majestic man was taken aback.

"Since Youlan came out to see me, Mr. Zhao, it is enough to show that he is willing to accompany Mr. Zhao." Zhao Yuan said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hehe, do you know the consequences?" The majestic man was exposed by Zhao Yuan in public, and his heart burned with anger, and he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Brother seems to be impatient with women, and he doesn't even know how to respect them. With such a heart, how can he win a smile from a girl?" Zhao Yuan said lightly.

"Are you preaching?"

"Don't dare!"

The two of them were sharp in each sentence, hiding their murderous intentions, and there was a suffocating atmosphere in the air.

At this time, there were more and more people watching, and many people were whispering around.In Baihualou, things like jealousy are often staged, but this kind of confrontation in the lobby is extremely rare. After all, what you come to this Baihualou is to have fun. If you fight a lot, it will only increase the laughing stock.

"Are you a Taoist priest?" The majestic man suddenly asked the long-bearded middle-aged man sitting on a chair with his head bowed.

"It's the poor man." The long-bearded middle-aged man trembled, and quickly stood up to salute, but he didn't dare to look into the majestic middle-aged man's eyes.

"I've heard of you for a long time! I heard that you are good at astronomy and geography. You have an iron mouth and copper teeth, and you can measure characters and calculate divination. Now, can you calculate a divination for me?" the middle-aged man said calmly.

"I don't dare." Daoist Tianji still lowered his head.

"Hehe, well, then you can count him as him." The majestic man chuckled and didn't care.

"The poor Taoist has already forgotten." Taoist Master Tianji said with a mournful face.

"Forget it! Let's listen and see if he has a good or bad day today." The majestic man was taken aback, then sneered.

"It's better not to say." Taoist Tianji bent down more and more, with a humble expression on his face, as if he was too oppressed by a huge force to stand upright.

"I'll let you tell." The majestic man's tone was light, full of unquestionable majesty.

"Pindao doesn't want to die." Daoist Tianji lamented in a low voice.

"I don't want you to die, who in the world would dare to want you to die!" The majestic man snorted coldly, and between looking around, an aura of dominance in the world was revealed without a doubt.

"He." Daoist Tianji glanced at Zhao Yuan submissively.

"Hahaha, just tell me, Mr. Zhao will spare your life." Zhao Yuan couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw Taoist Priest Tianji's cautious expression, and said casually.

"Really?" Daoist Tianji was overjoyed.

"Seriously!" Zhao Yuan suddenly felt a strange feeling, and only then did he realize that this fake Taoist priest was not joking.

"Speak!" The majestic man urged with a trace of impatience in his eyes.

"That's right... this... this young master... has a strange and unpredictable fate, he goes against the sky, and the poor can't see through it. There is an astonishing two-level differentiation between good and bad, close to the other, there are only two fates..."

"These two?" The majestic middle-aged man asked curiously.

"One is to die unexpectedly, with body and spirit annihilated; the other is to have a deep fortune... the secrets of the heavens must not be revealed... the secrets of the heavens must not be revealed..."

Daoist Tianji suddenly shut up, looking at Zhao Yuan with brilliant eyes.

"Why didn't you say it?" The majestic man looked unhappy.

"It's better not to say." Daoist Tianji finally raised his head, looked at the majestic man with his eyes, and let out a long sigh.

"What will happen?" The majestic man snorted coldly.

"Corps are strewn all over the field, and blood flows like rivers!" Daoist Tianji said with pity on his face.

"The corpses are all over the field, and the blood is flowing into rivers..." The majestic man looked aside, suddenly, he seemed to remember something, his eyes fell on Zhao Yuan, showing surprise, and asked: "Are you Zhao Yuan?"

"I'm Zhao Yuan." Zhao Yuan said lightly.

"Blackwater City Zhao Yuan?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, okay, being famous is worse than meeting, okay!"

The majestic man suddenly let out a hearty laugh, said "yes" a few times, and then strode away with his hands behind his back. Just as he was leaving, in the hall, more than a dozen tyrannical men stood up at the same time, They all glanced at Zhao Yuan, followed that majestic man and hurried away.

"Finally gone." Daoist Tianji saw the majestic man leave, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"You know him?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"The heavenly secrets must not be revealed, the heavenly secrets must not be revealed..." Daoist Master Tianji shook his head again and again, and immediately looked at Zhao Yuan in a daze, and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yuan smiled.

"I have seen countless people in the poor way, ordinary people, high-ranking officials in temples, heroes in the world, overseas scattered immortals... why can't those who have no insight into the poor way see through your fate...every time you go deep, you will see...see..." Daoist Tianji calculated while talking, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, which was shocking.

"What did you see?" Zhao Yuan found out that this fake Taoist priest seemed to be quite capable, and he was not bluffing.