I’m Really a Villain

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"What are these people doing?" Yue Qingli asked curiously.

"I don't know, it sounds like a fortune teller is very accurate, all waiting for the fortune teller."

Xu Zimo smiled: "Would you like to see it?"

"Yes, just let him calculate who my enemy is?" Yue Qingli said seriously.

Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled, and took Yue Qingli to the stall.

There were many people lining up in front of the stall, but they were all lining up in line, and no one dared to jump in.

Xu Zimo watched with interest.

I saw that the owner of this stall was a middle-aged man.

The man wore a very plain coarse robe.

There are even a few small patches on the robe.

Next to it was a long black streamer with a few words written on it.

"Yin Yang Five Elements, Zi Wei Dou Shu, Eight Diagrams Liu Yao, Qi Men Dun Jia, Geographic Feng Shui."

At the top, there are three very large white letters.

"Broken sky machine!"

Xu Zimo looked interesting and saw a woman sitting in front of a middle-aged man.

The man closed his eyes, sitting there as steady as Mount Tai.

Asked: "What do you want to count?"

His voice was hoarse, and it sounded as if it was forced out of his throat.

"Master, I want to count as a marriage," the woman asked with a smile.

"When will I meet my favorite Lang Jun?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, and his hands were sealed.

The thumb of the left hand is pressed against the index finger, while the right hand is shaped like a zen.

"Your birthday," the man asked plainly.

As the women elaborated one by one, a long time later saw the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes.

Xu Zimo looked at those eyes, bright and deep.

At first glance, these eyes give people the impression that they are very blank, as if they can't see anything.

But when you take a second look, you find that he seems to contain countless stories, and you can read countless meanings.

Those eyes go straight into people's hearts, as if they have some kind of unimaginable magic power that can penetrate your heart.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes and just said lightly, "There are no absolutely perfect people in this world."

The woman froze for a moment, and she reacted instantly.

Her so-called favorite Lang Jun is just the most perfect fantasy she has imagined.

How can there be people in the world that are all good, and have no shortcomings!

"Then when will I meet the excellent Lang Jun?"

The woman changed a question and continued to ask unwillingly.

She changed her favorite to excellent!

The middle-aged man paused a little, and said, "After going back, I read the four books and the five classics, and practiced qinqi, calligraphy and painting.

Persist for three years as I said, and you will meet after three years. "

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Xu Zimo chuckled aside.

This person is interesting!

These requirements he said to the woman were for the woman to make herself excellent in three years.

When can we meet the outstanding Lang Jun?

In this world, things are always clustered together, and people are divided into groups.

The people around excellent people are mostly equally excellent.

Many people always think that if their favorite person is a hero.

But you don't make yourself equally good. Why should the heroes of the world be with you?

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The woman's face turned red, and she was ashamed when she wanted to come.

As the woman went away, the people in line next to him also asked one by one.

Asking everything, and this middle-aged man's answer is always interesting but mixed with some secular truths.

It's easy to understand, often you can hit your heart in one sentence, let you understand your shortcomings and the direction of your efforts.

Yueqing Li from the side looked at Xu Zimo and asked, "Teacher, do you think he really can tell fortunes?"

"In this kind of thing, there is nothing but faith," Xu Zimo replied with a smile.

With fewer and fewer people waiting in line, the team finally came to Yueqing.

I saw him just sitting in the chair in front.

The middle-aged man smiled with interest and said, "Three Eyes Demon Clan?"

Yueqing nodded.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes slightly and was silent for a while.

Finally opened his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "A disaster that cannot be avoided!"

"Sir know?" Yue Qingli asked shockedly.

To know that he just sat here, he said nothing.

"I can only peek into the corner. The fog is too heavy for me to see clearly," the middle-aged man replied calmly.

"I hope my husband can help me count my enemy," Yue Qingli said urgently.

"When is the grievance reported," the middle-aged man said with a sigh.

"Then we should cut the grass and remove the roots, so that he may not be born again without the spring breeze," Xu Zimo laughed.

"You are too murderous," the middle-aged man looked up at Xu Zimo and frowned.

"Don't you ever get blood stained by your hand?" Xu Zimo asked amusingly.

"I killed everyone who should kill," the middle-aged man replied with his eyes closed slightly.

"Why should I kill? Why shouldn't I kill?" Xu Zimo smiled.

"Good and bad, who is qualified to judge good or bad? Life or death?"

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the middle-aged man was silent for a while.

Finally he looked up and asked, "Do you want to count?"

"Okay, then you can help me figure it out," Xu Zimo sat next to him and said with a smile.

"What do you want to count?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Calculate my destiny," Xu Zimo replied.

"Birthday," the middle-aged man continued to ask.

Then I saw the middle-aged man continue to make the gestures he had sealed.

This time he closed his eyes for a long time.

I occasionally saw him frowning, and occasionally saw him frowning.

After a long time, I saw him slowly opening his eyes.

He glanced deeply at Xu Zimo and said, "You were born into a superpower that ordinary people can't imagine.

Your life should have been slightly accomplished because of the superiority of birth.

Unfortunately, you are blindly arrogant and provoked.

You will have nothing for the rest of your life, and eventually die in remorse and unwillingness. "

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Xu Zimo was slightly silent.

What the middle-aged man said is not everything he experienced in his previous life.

If you have never been reborn, you have never used Chaos Pearl to change your life.

Maybe this will really be my failed life ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ So how can I change my destiny? "Xu Zimo continued to ask."

"Fate is set," the middle-aged man shook his head.

"Who will decide, heaven or fate?" Xu Zimo continued to ask.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, did not answer, but just pointed his finger at the top.

"You guys in Tianji Valley have two brushes," Xu Zimo said, looking at the middle-aged man.

"I'm out of the valley, so I don't talk about heaven," the middle-aged man shook his head.

Xu Zimo smiled. He turned and patted Yue Qingli's shoulder and said, "Okay, we should go."

"But I still don't know who the enemy is," Yue Qingli hesitated.

"He won't tell you," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.