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Chapter 592 Going to the East Eagle Xiangqing Calamity (9)
God stick, oh no, the fortune teller put his hands behind his back and said: "The cycle of karma is doomed, it's not that the time has not come!"

"How dare you say..." The middle-aged man was about to beat him with his fists.

At this time, there was a burst of exclamation: "Master, the house is flooded!"

The middle-aged man paused, and looked at the fortune-teller with a changed expression. Damn it, is it really working?

The crowd groaned.

"Master, let's go back and put out the fire!" Several servants, who also have wives and children in the house, said in unison.

The middle-aged man came back to his senses and immediately ran home with his people, but just after running a few steps, he tripped over the broken signboard and fell to the ground, and he turned several times before stopping.

"Master, master..." Several servants shouted anxiously, but the middle-aged man lay sprawled on his back without any reaction. His complexion changed drastically, and after a while he cried out sadly: "Master fell to his death!"

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and there was no sound everywhere, only the mourning of the servants.

The middle-aged man had just died when the watchdog rang the bell!
Xiang Qing secretly sighed, God knows!

The fortune teller stood facing the wind with his hands behind his back, but the injuries all over his body did not cover his detached aura. He repeated the previous sentence: "It's not that I won't report, the time has not yet come!"

This man has done too many evils on weekdays, and now his life span is exhausted. A few days ago, he came to him for fortune-telling, and he told him the truth, and asked him to stay behind closed doors and read Buddhist scriptures secretly. He was really scared and ran away. He didn’t go out for a few days after returning home. At midnight today, he felt that he would be fine, so he ran out to find him and beat him up. If he didn’t come out, or the house wouldn’t be flooded, he wouldn’t fall to his death. It's all his own fault!

The servant carried the middle-aged man's body away, and everyone went back to the inn with lingering fears. Seeing that Dabao and Xiaobao looked bad, Xiang Qing didn't care about anything else, and carried the child back with Yun Zixun.

"Little lady, please stop." The fortune teller stopped her.

Xiang Qing turned around and saw that his body was covered with injuries, and then remembered that he probably needed medical treatment. With his ability, he must have figured out that she was a doctor, so he hurriedly asked, "Do you need medicine to heal your injuries, sir?"

"This injury is not a hindrance. It is the fate of this old man. Now that the catastrophe has passed, I thank you for your help!" Gu Bu slightly bowed to Qing, without even bending his knees. It was not because he was being rude, but because the woman in front of him I can't stand his big gift.

Xiang Qing and Yun Zixun looked at each other, and asked in surprise, "You mean I'm your nobleman?"

"That's right, the young lady is the noble person who helped the old man get through this calamity!" Gu Bu stroked his gray beard and said.

He figured out that he had a catastrophe, and he had a nobleman to help him, so he didn't avoid it, and deliberately walked on the street so that the middle-aged man could find him and he was robbed smoothly. Now that the catastrophe is over and the nobleman has found out, he should repay the favor It's time.

Xiang Qing thought about it, and it seemed right. There were so many people around just now who were not willing to help him. She is not usually a nosy person, because she is now a princess. Is the cycle doomed?
She smiled and said: "You are welcome, old man, I just said a few words. Since the old man has survived the catastrophe safely and does not need medical treatment, we will go back to rest first."

Yun Zixun pouted, why not let him do the math for them?
"Little lady, wait a minute." Gu Bu approached her a few steps, looked her over and said: "Little lady, can you tell me the horoscope of your birthday, and let the old man make a divination for you, as a repayment for your kindness?"

(End of this chapter)