Super Great Fortune Teller

Wang Qian took the Dragon ruler, but he didn't get the slightest result.

After returning to the hotel, Wang Qian's face was slightly worried. Today, he followed the tour group and went all over Dongzhou city. Dongzhou city is a first tier city in Japan. The association of Yin Yang teachers should have a foothold here. Wang Qian looked for a day. Although he saw some Yin Yang teachers in strange clothes on the street, he still didn't find any clues about Xu Xiaoya and Lin Yao.

Fortunately, tomorrow, the tour group will go to Osaka, which is also a prosperous city.

Wang Qian put away his worries. He has decided that if there is no more clue about Xu Xiaoya and Lin Yao tomorrow, he plans to catch a Yin Yang master in the street, and then find his line step by step. He doesn't believe that he can't find the clue about Lin Yao and Xu Xiaoya.

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A Japanese restaurant in Osaka.

Ji Xiangchuan and a handsome young man in his 30s are sitting face to face. The handsome young man is sitting there with a pair of bright eyes, looking at Ji Xiangchuan tenderly.

"Xiangchuan, if you want to be the president of the Yin Yang Teachers Association, I can help you." Said the handsome young man.

Ji Xiangchuan heard his words and said coldly: "Mr. matsutada, I know you have a very good relationship with Qiantian Liangjie. You can tell me the latest whereabouts of Qiantian Liangjie, as long as I can find Qiantian Liangjie."

Ji Xiangchuan light said, matsutaki heard Ji Xiangchuan's words, a trace of disappointment on his face. However, he still immediately squeezed out a smile and said: "Qiantian Liangjie, who recently went to Huaxia, didn't contact me when he came back. As for his address, I can give it to you right away. However, his address may have set a trap for you, but you may be trapped."

Matsutada picked up a glass of sake on the table and drank it down.

After that, he looked at Ji Xiangchuan lightly.

Ji Xiangchuan's beautiful face, without the slightest expression: "please matsutada Jun tell me, Qiantian Liangjie's address."

Seeing Ji Xiangchuan's insistence, matsutada finally sighed and said, "this evening, I'll send someone around his villa to inquire about the reality. If it's OK, I'll take you tomorrow."

Matsutaki's face was full of sincerity.

Ji Xiangchuan finally nodded when he heard matsutaki say so. Then he picked up his bag and left, leaving matsutaki staring at Ji Xiangchuan's leaving figure.

"How lucky a man is to be loved by you." Matsutada sighed, drank a pot of sake, and slowly got up.

Under the bow of a group of shop assistants, Matsuda left slowly and got on a black limousine. Then several phone calls were made. After explaining that his subordinates are optimistic about Qiantian Liangjie's home task, matsutaki returns to his home.

Matsutaki is another vice president of the association of Yin Yang teachers. The villa he lives in is also very luxurious. When the car just entered the hospital, a housekeeper came to help park the car, and then helped matsutaki change his clothes.

In matsutaki's room, there is a group photo on the table, which is one of the few president level group photos of the association of Yin Yang teachers.

Ji Xiangchuan stands in the center of everyone, while matsutada looks at Ji Xiangchuan from above. His eyes just look at him like that.

After a long time, a sigh came from behind matsutaki in the room.

"Why bother."

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The second day.

Osaka's streets once again ushered in a tour group.

In the process of shopping, monk Wang Qian found that in today's Daban street, people from the association of Yin Yang teachers would appear in every street from time to time.

After the appearance of each Yin Yang master, the masses will come forward and salute him. This is a kind of master's treatment only belonging to Japan.

The monk looked at these Yin Yang masters with disdain, "hum! It's like two or five million yuan. In fact, their geomantic means are still born out of Chinese geomantic arts? Brother Qian, if you show your status as the president of Fengshui Association, I'm afraid these people will be all over you! Ha ha

The monk laughed.

When Wang Qian heard the monk's words, he wanted to tear off the monk's plane wig and step on his feet.

The monk has been used to his airplane head these two days, and the first thing he does in the morning is to take care of his airplane head. He takes care of it very seriously.

Even if Wang Qian asked him to take off the wig at the head of the plane, the monk didn't want to.

After the monk said that, immediately in front of the tour group came two little girls. One of the two little girls, with light freckles on her face, looked less than 20 years old and chattered.

The other is the colorful hair. The thick make-up makes the girl, who is less than 20 years old, look a little strange.

After looking at the two little girls, they came to each other.

After the two little girls came to the monk's side, the girl with freckles on her face gave the monk a bright smile and said, "Hello! My name is Cheng Hong"I'm Fang Tang." The sugar beside Cheng Hong said.

They walked around the monk.

Wang Qian was embarrassed to see that the monk was surrounded by two little girls.

Cheng Hong feels funny when she sees the monk's uneasy look. They are just old enough to love to play and make trouble. When she sees the monk, she is afraid of women.

Cheng Hong and Fang Tang find it interesting.

"Little brother, do you come to Japan alone?" Cheng Hong said with a smile.

Hearing the girl's words, the monk was immediately confused. Then, looking at Wang Qian for help, he found that Wang Qian had no sense of loyalty and began to turn around in the street.

Moreover, sometimes Wang Qian would follow his pocket and throw something on the street.

Monk also had to Na Na said: "I do not know you, if nothing, I hope you will stay away from me."

In the 1980s, if the monk said this, the two little girls would surely go away immediately. But now, the monk's words only make the two little girls smile more.

Fang Tang twisted her colorful hair, twisted her little waist and said, "how come this little brother? You don't like our sisters like this? What kind do you like? Our sisters are versatile

"Yes! That's it Cheng Hong is also there to straighten her small chest.

The monk's face was as red as a monkey's butt.

In the past, he was very envious of Wang Qian's double cultivation, three cultivation and even eight cultivation. However, when the opportunity really came to the monk, he found that his heart began to beat wildly, his mouth was dry, and his language function was in a short-circuit state. He didn't know how to answer this.