Super Great Fortune Teller

Jin Feng nodded haughtily and said, "of course it's true. You didn't see Master Wang's magical ability yesterday. If there were not so many people here, I would have knelt down yesterday and asked Master Wang to accept me as his apprentice!"

Jin Feng's words caused a burst of laughter of these agents.

I have to say that Jin Feng's exaggeration gives Wang Qian face.

Until Wang Qian came to these people, these agents came forward to shake hands with Wang Qian one after another.

Only a tall man with pockmarks on his face didn't answer Wang Qian.

Wang Qian didn't care either. When Wang Qian was about to leave here, the man with pockmarks on his face said with disdain: "it's just that he can do some magic tricks. You stupid people will be fooled. Today I'll expose him."

Wang Qian looked back at the pockmarked man with a cold look.

The man also looked at Wang Qian provocatively.

Jin Feng said angrily: "Chen Qi, don't think that your consortium is the second largest shareholder of the school, so you can talk big here. Master Wang is what you can suspect?"

"Guess it or not, I'll know if I have a try today. Come on!"

Later, Chen Qi clapped her hands twice.

Immediately a photographer came over with a camera and pointed the camera in the direction of Wang Qian.

Chen Qi light said: "take him, I would like to see how he failed in the performance under the camera today."

Chen Qi gave a cold hum.

The scene immediately quieted down, and an awkward atmosphere formed in the air.

But at this time nine tail sky fox appeared in Wang Qian's side, she gave the bag to Wang Qian, discontented way: "to the place, I also don't take, hum."

After the arrival of nine tail Tianhu, the awkward atmosphere just now became silent.

The man with the camera in his hand has been following the Nine Tailed Fox with the camera lens.

Nine tail Tianhu seems to have adapted to this situation for a long time.

Her face coldly across the crowd, on a car, and then rest in the car, I do not know what she is thinking.

Wang Qian looks back at Chen Qi. His eyes are cold. If he doesn't think that there are other people present today, Wang Qian will slap him.

"What are you looking at? I don't know what Fengshui looks like, but the secretary is pretty good. " Chen Qi sneers.

"You have a bloody day." Wang Qian took a look at Chen Qi and said seriously.

"Bah! Don't you charlatans talk about disaster, disaster, and disaster. Don't scare me with this. " Chen Qi thinks that Wang Qian must be at a loss.

"Ha ha." Wang Qian sneered and said nothing more.

And Jin Feng has already begun to pray for Chen Qi. The consequences of offending Master Wang must have never been experienced by Chen Qi.

Wang Qian took out the things in the bag one by one.

Everyone is staring at what Wang Qian is holding.

Wang Qian opened the cloth bag in his hand.

In the middle of the cloth bag, it turned out to be a neat Rune paper.

There are hundreds of pieces of Rune paper, which are neatly arranged in the cloth bag.

When people saw this scene, they were puzzled.

"What's this?" Han Feilin asked for the first time: "Master Wang, what does this mean?"

Looking at the huge amount of Rune paper, even Han Feilin, Wang Qian's diehard follower, can't understand it, let alone other people.

"Do these talismans have anything to do with Fengshui today?" Han Qingping asked.

Not only Han Qingping, but also others are looking at Wang Qian in doubt, trying to find an answer from Wang Qian's attitude.

Wang Qian met the people's puzzled eyes, and did not want to explain more.

He put them aside and covered them with apricot yellow cloth.

Han Buqian's eyes are very clear. Wang Buping's eyes are very clear.

Wang Qian paced back and forth in the school.

Every step he takes is the same distance.

At the beginning, people were still following Wang Qian.

But when Wang Qian walked around the school for the third time, no one followed him.

One by one, they were standing in the same place with wheezing.

The photographer Chen Qi brought is even more tired and breathless, his sweat has soaked his collar front.

If Wang Qian doesn't explain, fewer and fewer people will follow him.

In the end, only Han Feilin, Song Qing and Han Pinghe, the fat old man surnamed Zhang, were following Wang Qian. The others were sitting on the playground watching Wang Qian around the school.

Han Qingping was puzzled: "Master Wang, what are we doing? We've been here for two laps. I can't keep up with this old bone if I go on

"Master Wang..." Han Feilin is already sweating.Wang Qian took a look at Han Feilin, and then he saw Song Qing. Like Han Feilin, he was tired and panting.

Wang Qian showed a smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "two masters, you can wait for me. I can finish this thing by myself."

Han Feilin and Song Qing nodded when they heard Wang Qian say so.

To tell the truth, with their physical strength, it's not easy for them to walk with Wang Qian for so many laps.

After Wang Qian sent them away, he walked in the school again. After more than ten laps, Wang Qian stopped.

Watching Wang Qian stop, all the people on the playground and around him come towards him.

Not only those feng shui masters are curious, but also those agents of the consortium are very curious about what Wang Qian is going to do.

At this time, the star city of a luxury five-star hotel.

All the disciples of taiyimen were kneeling on the ground. In front of them sat an old man about sixty or seventy years old.

The old man's face was gloomy: "what you said is true?"

"Of course it is! The second elder's name is Wang Qian, and he broke the blood dragon evil spirit! " He said with sweat on his face.

Lin bin and Mao Dafeng dare not look up behind an Zhixue.

The second elder snorted coldly: "hum, you fools! I want you to read more books, don't always count on your own four spirits array! But I didn't listen. How about now? It's been exposed. I can't imagine that Wang Qian has such ability to ride on the head of xuelongsha and take it in. In this way, this boy's strength should be more than Wupin. "

"How old is Wang Qian this year?" The second elder looked at an Zhixue and asked.

An Zhixue heard the words of the two elders and replied: "master, Wang Qian is in his 20s this year."

An Zhixue has a cold sweat on his face. In fact, he knows that Wang Qian is probably less than 20 years old. From his face, Wang Qian looks like a teenager.

"What did you say? Under 20? You can kill the blood dragon by yourself when you are less than 20 years old? " The second elder took a deep breath and asked.

"No, it's Wang Zhen, also from Xuanmen. Why is his practice so much slower than Wang Qian?" The second elder stroked his beard and said with some doubt.