Super Great Fortune Teller

It's hard for others to imitate Ji Xiangchuan's temperament. Seeing Ji Xiangchuan, matsutaki walked towards the box on the second floor with a smile on his face.

The first floor of the whole nightclub is the dance floor, while the second floor is a row of boxes. On the second floor, you can see the men and women dancing on the dance floor on the first floor, which is also the most standard design of the nightclub.

When matsutada zhilai came to Ji Xiangchuan's side, Ji Xiangchuan obviously showed a cold look.

"Kagawa."

"Matsuda. You don't have to be so intimate. We just use our relationship. You want to be the president of the Yin Yang Teachers Association, but I just want to save people. I hope you can put yourself in a clear position. " Ji Xiangchuan said coldly.

When matsutada heard Ji Xiangchuan's words, he didn't feel the slightest anger. Instead, he kept smiling.

"You don't have to be so clear. As for me, I can help you. As for what Yin Yang master will be. I don't care

Ji Xiangchuan no longer pays attention to matsutaki, but is looking for the figure of Qiantian Liangjie.

Just as Ji Xiangchuan and matsutaki chat, Wang Qian has quietly entered the nightclub.

Under the guidance of Mitsui shin, Wang Qian did not encounter any obstacles.

The monk behind Wang Qian came in and listened to the pop music played by the DJ on the stage. At that time, he mobilized his music cells and began to shake his airplane's head with the music.

"Brother Qian, come on! Shake it up! Get up The monk shook his airplane's head and called Wang Qian to cheer up.

When Wang Qian saw the monk, he wanted to slap him on the forehead.

Without paying attention to the monk, Wang Qian is looking for the figure of Qiantian Liangjie on the dance floor. When he passes by the young men and women, Wang Qian's beautiful appearance even arouses the interest of several hot girls. Some hot girls even touch Wang Qian's buttocks.

Wang Qian couldn't laugh or cry at that time.

Mitsui Shin has been leading the way. Seeing Mo Cuicui recruited by Wang Qian, Mitsui Shin's face has become bitter gourd color. Mo Cuicui's long hair has been wrapped around Mitsui Shin's neck. Mitsui shin is like a dog, and is led by Mo Cuicui.

"Master, I see that man!" Suddenly, Mo Cuicui said to Wang Qian.

But Wang Qian didn't speak. Looking at the miniature dragon ruler in his hand, he felt the smell of Zhong Kui's ghost catching tattoo and looked up at the box on the second floor.

A familiar figure came to Wang Qian's eyes. It was Ji Xiangchuan who first came to Japan one day.

I saw Ji Xiangchuan languidly leaning on the chair. Opposite Ji Xiangchuan, there was a handsome and well-dressed man. I could see that Ji Xiangchuan was very impatient.

Wang Qian just wants to go forward to say hello to Ji Xiangchuan. At this time, Mo Cuicui runs over. She grabs Wang Qian's hand and says, "master, I have found Qiantian Liangjie!"

Wang Qian nodded,

as Mo Cuicui ran, Mitsui shin, whose neck was entangled by Mo Cuicui's black hair, had to retreat back to Wang Qian.

Several men and women across the dance floor came to the corner of the nightclub.

Then.

Mitsui Xindian pointed to a figure in the box on the second floor and said, "Master Wang is there."

Mo Cuicui began to translate Mitsui's words to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian followed Mitsui's fingers and saw that there was a table full of people drinking.

There were two old men sitting opposite him. The two old men were thin and bald, and their hands were cruising on the young girl's body.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qian's mouth curved.

"These two old guys are really like the tortoise fairy in the cartoon." Wang Qian said sarcastically.

Mitsui Shin also gave an embarrassed smile when he heard Wang Qian's words.

The pop dance music of the nightclub is still going on. The men and women who are beating don't know that the undercurrent is about to turn into a storm. They are still immersed in this extravagant but ecstatic atmosphere.

At the card seat on the second floor, Ji Xiangchuan shakes the liquid in the wine glass. The scarlet wine reflects Ji Xiangchuan's perfect facial features.

And the opposite matsutada wisdom, is still careful to say: "Kagawa, how many people did you bring this evening? I only brought two of my closest followers. They are all about three grades of cultivation. I don't know if they can control him. "

Looking at Ji Xiangchuan's face, matsutada said devoutly: "Xiangchuan..."

Seeing that Ji Xiangchuan ignored himself, matsutada had to shout Ji Xiangchuan's name again.

Ji Xiangchuan raised his head and looked at Matsuda with a trace of confusion in his eyes: "well, what's the matter?"

Kagawa frowned.

Matsutada said: "Kagawa, have you seen that this evening Qiantian Liangjie invited two famous Yin Yang teachers."

Having said that, Matsuda pointed to the second floor, in the card inside the kiyoda Liangjie and the two Yin Yang division, Ji Xiangchuan nodded."How many people did you bring this evening?" Matsutada asked with a trace of worry.

Ji Xiangchuan heard Matsuda's words, but said with a smile: "only myself."

"What?" Matsutada's face was shocked when he heard Ji Xiangchuan's words.

"It's just you?! Qiantian Liangjie is the peak of four grades, even close to five grades. Do you think you are the only one to come here tonight Matsutada's face is unbelievable.

Ji Xiangchuan saw matsutada's incredible eyes, nodded again and said: "yes, only myself. Why do you want so many people? After all, I am the first Yin Yang teacher of the younger generation! "

Ji Xiangchuan remembers Wang Qian's appearance of being the first feng shui master, and can't help learning Wang Qian's charm.

Matsutaka's self-confidence when Ji Xiangchuan said he was the first Yin Yang teacher made him appreciate it. However, for the sake of his action tonight, matsutaka's layout has been a long time. From monitoring kiyoda Liangjie to mobilizing his two subordinates tonight, he also chose to stay in a nightclub. This kind of person is the most tolerant Easy to relax vigilance, in order to be a hit.

However, looking at Ji Xiangchuan's indifference, matsutada could not help wondering if he had done something wrong. Is it true that, as her master said, it's not worth doing this for this woman? She doesn't seem to care about herself at all.

Thinking of this, matsutaki's fists are tight.

Ji Xiangchuan didn't even look at matsutaki. Instead, he was a pair of beautiful eyes, patrolling back and forth in the nightclub.

Just now, Ji Xiangchuan felt a familiar look and looked at herself, which made her facial expression soften a lot.