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First Zhang Jian was calculated to have a **** disaster, and then he was beaten up in a blink of an eye.

Furthermore, Xiaoqian was calculated to have a small profit in the financial games, and then learned the news of the scholarship application in less than three minutes.

This horse riding a horse is not a **** who has done nothing, so what is it? !

Everyone was short of breath, looking at Su Xun with scorching eyes, as if to swallow him.

They all think that Su Xun is the kind of real master in the novel, who knows 500 years before knowing 500 years later.

As for why he only counts the day's affairs?

This must be the master's own ideas, how can they be mortal people can guess.

What's more, just counting the day, doesn't this show the master's extraordinary ability to become a holy?

Well, everyone is racing on the road of brain replenishment, running farther and farther.

Su Xun: Actually, I didn't expect that much by myself, but I realized that when I heard you talk about it, it turns out that I thought so (*/ω＼*).

Su Xun is not a fortune teller, but there is a powerful team behind him to support him.

As long as the other party speaks its own information, the team behind it can check all the other party's information at the first time, and then prescribe the right medicine.

As long as you spend money, there is nothing wrong with it.

If there is, it must be that the money is not enough.

Scientific fortune-telling, this is the sign of the progress of the times (˘ω˘).

"Master, count for me."

"Master, I can count how much."

"And my master, I have to count, I will burn incense every day at home to enshrine you!"

The corner of Su Xun's mouth twitched, and the **** stepped on a horse and burned incense to worship me. You should worship the God of Wealth. I can count as an innocent plan, mainly because of his relatively large contribution.

"Everyone, there is a suspicion of leaking the secrets of this matter, so I only count two people every day. Let's stop here today. Tomorrow will be at this time. I am waiting for someone who is destined."

Today Su Xun mainly wanted to try the feasibility of scientific fortune-telling, and now he knew it in his mind.

What's more, things are precious. If he sits here all day and tells people, he is not an expert, it is a ruthless fortune-telling machine.

It is to hold the air of a superior person so that you can appear to be arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant.

This will help spread his fame.

Although everyone was a little disappointed when they heard this, none of them dared to talk about them, but they were more respectful to Su Xun in their hearts.

Then, as everyone watched, Su Xun got into a silver convertible Mercedes on the side of the road, put on sunglasses, put on the dynamic DJ, and drove away.

"Playing every time~beating every time~"

Everyone: "..."

Why did the superior demeanor just break all of a sudden?

"Cough cough cough, expert, expert is definitely not short of money." Zhang Jian coughed twice and explained that he has now become a faithful believer of Su Xun.

Xiaoqian nodded in agreement: "Yes, the master didn't ask us to collect money just now."

Zhang Jian pointed to a few other old fortune tellers and added: "Of course an expert has to drive a luxury car. Otherwise, like these poor people, they will be liars. They will be poor if they are so accurate. Do I have to ride a battery car?"

Everyone agreed, showing a sense of sorrow.

Several old fortune tellers looked at the battery cars and tricycles parked in the corner, and silently swallowed their tears.

Is this the difference between these fakes and the real ones?

Never do this again.

Keep the battery car, you can switch to take out ʘᴗʘ.

The crowd began to slowly disperse, but the heat is getting higher and higher.

Many people posted the matter online.

Zhang Jian was one of them, but no one believed him, and instead attracted a lot of ridicule.

The eighth-level violent wind: "You're stupid, someone really believes in fortune-telling, and there is no picture or dick."

Umekawa Neiku: "That's right, brother, it's the 21st century, can you stop engaging in these feudal superstitions?"

Love is environmentally friendly: "Brother, think about it from another angle, maybe the guy who beat you was called by the fortune-telling liar?"

Well, this environmentally friendly man has broken the key point in one sentence, and he guessed it right.

Zhang Jian's nose was crooked, and the user who directly sent a private message to the green ID of his ancestor greeted his 18th generation.

You can insult me, even my girlfriend, but you can't insult the master with your despicable and dirty thoughts.

What a noble existence is a master, what a sacred character, that is the man I have ever seen closest to a god.

How could he do such an ugly thing?

As for why there are no photos of the master, they dare not take photos without the master's consent!

At that time, there were a lot of people under the overpass. These people all posted or posted to Moments and started to spread.

Many curious locals in Jiangnan City decided to check it out tomorrow morning.

Li Yang is such a person. He is a reporter and has no news materials recently. He happened to see Zhang Jianfa's post.

He is going to go down to see under the overpass in person early tomorrow morning. He wants to expose the liar and report his deception.

Isn't this just the ready-made news material?

He felt that he was so smart, and when he was happy, he took out his little turtle and touched the shell.

This is his pet, which he calls a mascot, and he takes it with him wherever he goes.

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the other side.

Su Xun drove all the way to the company.

Fortune-telling is fortune-telling, the class still has to go.

"Hello Dong Su."

"Hello Dong Su."

Walking into the company, everyone took the initiative to stop and say hello along the way.

Instead of going to his office, he walked into Liao Yu's office.

Finding that Liao Yu was not there, he should have gone out to work, and Su Xun wandered around inside.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on a pot of green plants on Liao Yu's desk, and he had a wonderful idea.

His identity has only one psychic ability.

Everything has an aura. Does that mean that not only ghosts, but also plants and animals can communicate?

Doing what he thinks, Su Xun put one hand on the green plant and used the psychic power.

Then a picture appeared in his mind, all from the perspective of this green plant.

He saw Liao Yu working in the office, sleeping on the desk, and secretly knitting sweaters in the office.

I even saw where the green plants grew, where they passed through, and where they bought them.

Obviously, he shared the memory and perspective of this pot of green plants.

If it wasn't for plants that couldn't talk, they might still be able to make Erguotou and get a plate of peanuts to talk about life.

After a long time, after reading all the memories of this pot of green plants, Su Xun let go.

He was expressionless, then began to raise the corners of his mouth, and then he couldn't help but laughed, and finally the laughter became rampant.

"Hahahahaha..."

He just said that the system gave him the status of a fortune teller and did not give him the ability to tell fortune telling. Isn't this messing with his mentality?

With this psychic plug-in, coupled with his scientific fortune-telling method, invincible!

If it were not for the seven-day time limit, he really wanted to not complete this identity mission for the rest of his life.

Then you can always be white, whoring this psychic ability (´,,•ω•,,｀).

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