And the dozen or so glamorous women who came here today are not ordinary people, each of them has not weak force, as if they are from a team of mysterious organizations.

However, these have nothing to do with Su Yang. What he is waiting for here is Ying Zheng. If he is bored, he can also do fortune telling for others. It can be regarded as a relief!

Take the young girl from yesterday. From the first time he saw her, he could tell that her future marriage would not be easy.

So he made a calculation for it.

When these women came today, Su Yang also wanted to make a fortune for them, but not all of them, but chose one he liked.

"Sir, let's do fortune-telling!"

Soon, a woman dressed in purple came out from among the women, her ethereal voice was as clear and melodious as a warbler's cry, which made Su Yang smile.

"What do you want to count?"

Looking at the woman in purple in front of him, Su Yang asked lightly.

Said that his behavior was just right, and the eyes of the purple-clothed woman who watched him flickered.

"Will it be possible for us to come to Xianyang to do business this time?"

Zi Nu hesitated for a moment, and said what she wanted to count.

"Is this?"

Su Yang didn't reply right away, but squinted his eyes halfway, and stared straight at the purple-clothed woman, until he stared at the purple-clothed woman with an unnatural look, and then slowly said: "Girl, listen to my advice, The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, if you turn your head and do it, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

"What do you mean by this, sir?"

Zi Yi's fair face changed, two sharp rays of light shot out from her soft eyes, she looked straight at Su Yang, trying to figure out the reason behind her words.

"Literally, if the girl insists on completing this task this time, not only will she not succeed, but she will also kill more than a dozen sisters around you, and even you may be in danger!"

Su Yang didn't seem to see the woman's sharp eyes, but still told what he saw, which made the other party murderous, as if he wanted to kill someone to silence him.

Even the dozen or so women beside them showed crazy killing intent, not laughing like they were just now.

"who are you?"

The woman in purple stared at Su Yang, and a cold and murderous voice sounded, and her figure slowly approached Su Yang, as if you would kill you completely if you don't give me a reasonable explanation.

"I'm a fortune teller, who else can I be?"

Su Yang didn't take the woman's threats to heart at all, not to mention her, even Daqin's sword sage Gai Nie was useless.

Except for a few people in this world, there is basically no one in Su Yang's eyes.

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

The purple-clothed woman was still aggressive and did not believe Su Yang's words at all. The purpose of their coming to Xianyang was to assassinate Lu Buwei and destroy Daqin's spiritual pillar. As a result, this person said that they would fail without even thinking about it. He must know something he didn't know secret.

She wanted to find out who this person was, the specific identity information, and how much she knew about them, and if she didn't say anything, she would kill this person so as not to leak the news.

"Su has been here for more than half a year, and the neighbors all know me, why do you think I need to lie to you?

Besides, you and I don't know each other before, why should I lie to you.

What I just said is all based on your face. If you believe her, she is real. If you don't believe her, she is fake. " Su Yang explained indifferently.

"Humph!"

The woman in purple naturally didn't believe what Su Yang said, but she couldn't find any reason. Just when she was hesitating whether to kill Su Yang, a group of Qin troops armed to the teeth suddenly appeared on the street, which shocked her His complexion suddenly changed, he turned around and glanced at Su Yang, and snorted coldly: "Let me let you go today, if you find out that you lied to me, I will definitely drive you out of your wits!"

After finishing speaking, he greeted the woman who was more than ten meters away beside him, and hurriedly walked deep into the alley.

"interesting!"

Seeing the direction in which the woman was leaving, Su Yang raised the corners of his mouth, revealing an intriguing smile.

On the left side of the street, there is a restaurant named Yanhuilou.

Sitting by the window on the second floor were several plainly dressed young people. While eating and drinking, they discussed Su Yang, who was a fortune-teller on the street.

I saw one of the men in black with a square face, high nose, and lop ears, who was born with the appearance of an emperor, spoke first, and said: "I heard that a warlock came to Xianyang City recently, and he is the basis for fortune-telling and fortune-telling, but this person is extremely weird. Only three trigrams.

And it is only the fortune-teller who he thinks is destined.

It is said that those who are destined will not get a penny for fortune-telling, and those who are not destined for fortune are not worth a fortune.

How many of you have heard of this person? "

"Brother...Brother, why do you still believe this? The gang of people who walk the rivers and lakes are all for lip service, so it's unbelievable!"

On the left was a man with a firm face and a burly figure. He looked at the man in black and asked. He frowned slightly and said calmly.

The man in black robe nodded slightly, looked at the young man on the right, and asked, "Meng Tian, ​​what do you think of this man?"

"This one……"

Meng Tian frowned slightly, put down the wine glass in his hand, showed disdain and contempt on his solemn face, and said: "Brother Hui, I have indeed heard about this person, but whether fortune-telling is really accurate or not depends on that." Considered.

Moreover, I don't believe in the theory of fortune-telling and fortune-telling. "

……

Chapter 2 Nine Nine into One

"It's true that the theory of numerology cannot be trusted, but you can't believe it."

The man in black looked at Su Yang, who was sitting calmly on the booth, with scrutiny in his eyes, and said, "Since you have met him, let's go and have a look to see if he is really capable."

Then he got up, walked downstairs in a hurry, and walked towards the booth where Su Yang was.

"Three hexagrams a day, when the hexagrams are full, you will receive them!"

The black-robed man looked at the white flag standing beside the booth, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and an intriguing smile appeared on his domineering face: "Sir, today's Sangua is not full yet, right?"

Su Yang didn't raise his head, but still looked at the letter in his hand, and said, "No talent, I'm waiting for Your Excellency to calculate the second hexagram."

"Sir, are you sure I'm here for fortune-telling?"

Hearing this, the black-robed man's smile became even more intense.

Originally, he wanted to test Su Yang's depth, but he didn't expect that the other party knew in advance that he was coming, so the man in black robe became more interested in Su Yang.

"No, sir is here to test words!"

Su Yang put down the letter in his hand, raised his head, looked at the man in black robe standing in front of the booth, and said calmly.

But the tone of his speech was extremely firm, giving people a feeling of confidence.

"Measuring words?"

The black-robed man's eyes narrowed slightly, he stared at Su Yang for a while, and then said: "But I don't know how to read, how can I measure it?"

After finishing speaking, the man in black robe looked at Su Yang again, with an aggressive posture.

"Say the same!"

Su Yang said.

"Oral?"

Seeing Su Yang like this, the black-robed man stamped the word "one" on the ground with his foot, and then said: "Since you said I want to test the word, well, let's test this word!"

Pointing to the word "one" outlined on the ground, the man in black robe said in a deep voice.

"One word?"

Su Yang murmured, looked up at the man in black robe, and asked slowly, "What do you want to ask?"

The black-robed man did not reply immediately, but bowed his head in thought for a moment, and then slowly said what was on his mind: "Then ask Qian Cheng!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Su Yang smiled directly.

The smiling man in black robe frowned.

"Why are you laughing, sir?"

The black-robed man really couldn't figure out why Su Yang was laughing, so he had to ask.

"Is there any need to ask about your future?"

Su Yang asked instead.

"What? Can't you figure it out?"

The man in black robe narrowed his eyes and his voice became slightly colder.

"Taoism has a saying, one life is two, two is four, four is all things...

One is the source of all things, the so-called ninety-nine return to one is your future. "

Su Yang rolled up the letter on the table, and put the word "one" in front of the black-robed man. The man's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly asked, "Can you make it clearer, sir?!"

"Since your Excellency is speaking clearly, let's make it clear!"

Su Yang put down the letter, swayed his body, and said softly:

"Your Excellency is testing a word, and it is under your feet. Obviously, you want to unify the world."

As soon as this remark came out, Ying Zheng was taken aback.

Then he frowned, looked at Su Yang coldly, and issued a warning: "Don't talk nonsense, or you will lose your head!"

"Hey, what your Excellency said is interesting. You are here to tell the fortune-telling, and I am the one who interprets the fortune-telling. Naturally, I will say what I see!"

Su Yang was not afraid of threats, and loudly preached, not paying attention to the sharp eyes of the man in black robe: "Furthermore, if you don't commit a crime, how can I commit a crime!"

His words were sharp, his manner was extraordinary, and he even had an aggressive posture.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, my elder brother is not what you said."

At this moment, a burly man came over, it was Meng Tian who was drinking with the man in black just now.

When he just arrived here, he heard Su Yang "talking nonsense", and he couldn't help scolding him on the spot. If it wasn't for the man in black robe beside him, he probably would have drawn his sword.

"First fate, second luck, third feng shui!

What I'm doing next is this line, so naturally I saw what I said...

Moreover, the fate of the young man in front of him is unspeakable. According to Feng Shui, he is full of boundless domineering, with the potential to swallow the world.

Daqin respects Xuanshui.

Xuanshui is black.

The young master is dressed in a black robe, his fate is unspeakable, and he is imposing like a tiger and a dragon, and sooner or later he will soar into the sky and look down on the common people.

But the current distance is worse.

From what I can see, the young master may have..."

Speaking of this, Su Yang stopped on purpose, as if he was afraid of something and didn't dare to continue talking.

"Let's talk, a gentleman asks about misfortunes and not about blessings!"

Ying Zheng looked at Su Yang with burning eyes, and said loudly.

"I'm afraid this son will suffer a bloody disaster."

Su Yang said.

"Hahaha!"

The black-robed man burst out laughing after hearing this, his domineering face was full of sneer and contempt, and he mocked, "It's because you figured it out..."

Then he shook his head and said loudly:

"How much is the hexagram gold, should I give it to you now? Or three days later?"

"The predestined ones don't take a penny, and the undestined ones don't count a thousand dollars!"

Su Yang naturally heard the sarcasm from the man in black robe, but he didn't care, and still showed a calm and indifferent look.

"Okay, then we'll see each other in three days.

If a bloody disaster happened to me during this period, even if my palm was broken, I would be right!

At that time, even if you don't want the hexagram gold, I will give you a thousand gold as the hexagram gold.

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