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Father Han glanced at Yang Bo, and he said to the master: "Master, look, can you help him also divinate a hexagram, and I will be responsible for the expenses!"

The master couldn't help frowning, "You didn't mention this before!"

Father Han hurriedly said: "Master, I'm really sorry, it's all my problem, in order to apologize, I can double the price!"

The master's frown softened, and he nodded slightly.

Yang Bo originally wanted to see this master, and he didn't plan to divinate the hexagram, but when he heard Father Han say this, he just didn't follow it, "Mr. Han, let's talk about it......"

"Don't worry, you don't have to pay for the extra price!" Father Han directly interrupted Yang Bodao.

Yang Bo couldn't help frowning, he looked towards the master, and asked tentatively, "How much is the master divination?"

Father Han immediately said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can a master like money and other things outside the body? The reason why I doubled it is to show my sincerity, what do you want to do?"

Seeing that Father Han was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, Yang Bo suddenly understood, and he smiled and said, "Oh, in this way, the master divides a hexagram of five million, doesn't Mr. Han have to pay ten million?"

The fat master reacted immediately, and he nodded towards Yang Bo, "Okay, then 10 million!"

Father Han was very annoyed, but he didn't dare to say more, after all, this was the evil fruit he had planted, so he could only smile and say, "Good, good!"

The fat master looked at Yang Bo, "Do you want to ask about the future, or marriage?"

"I'm afraid the master can't figure it out. Yang Bodao.

The fat master was stunned for a moment, he stared at Yang Bo, frowned, and said, "In the whole world, there is really no one I can't count!"

Yang Bo smiled: "Then you help me calculate, what is my lifespan?"

The fat master snorted lightly, "How could I not calculate such a trivial matter?"

Yang Bo looked at the other party with a smile and didn't say much, he also wanted to see the other party's level!

The fat master looked at Yang Bo, "Tell me your birthday!"

"Ding Mao Year Bingwu Yue Xin Chou Day Ding Youshi!" replied Yang Bo.

The fat master had a relaxed smile on his face, he closed his eyes slightly, and began to think about the words in his mouth.

After a moment, the fat master's eyes opened, he looked at Yang Bo, his brows furrowed, "The river is full of sails, but there is a rocky beach at the head of the river." You should have died when you were twenty years old, but you are standing in front of me in good condition, which should not be!"

Yang Bo looked at the other party, did not speak, but was a lot more serious, when he was twenty years old, when he got the glaze, he had the golden pupil of the treasure appreciation, and his fate had already changed, since the other party could accurately say that he was twenty years old, maybe he really had a catastrophe back then!

The fat master thought hard, and muttered, "This shouldn't be, it shouldn't be like this, how can it be like this?"

"It's like Xiaoyun is just starting to emerge, just because the river is rising in the east. It is clear that it seems to be happy and not happy, and smelling incense in a trance is not incense. The dragon under the Bitan adds beauty, and the tiger turns the spirit in the valley. ”

The fat master stared at Yang Bo, and suddenly his face showed surprise, he took a step back, and was about to bow down.

Yang Bo was startled, he stepped forward and supported the other party, "Master, do I have a great calamity in front of me, and ask the master for guidance!"

The fat master was stunned for a moment, he turned to look at the Han family's father and daughter, and hurriedly replied: "Please also ask Mr. Ni to borrow a step to speak!"

Father Han looked at the fat master's complexion, and always felt a little weird, so he had to say, "Master, what's going on?"

The fat master waved his hand, "Okay, I'm going to go out with him and say a few words, you are all waiting here!"

With that, the fat master was not polite at all, turned around and walked upstairs.

The fat master walked in front with his hands behind his back, looking very stylish, but looking at his hairstyle, it made people feel very weird.

When he got upstairs, the fat master opened the door and invited Yang Bo in, he turned around and walked to the corner, pulled off the eavesdropper, turned around and bowed, "Say hello to the seniors, and ask the seniors to forgive the late students for being rude!"

Yang Bo stared at the fat master in front of him and smiled, he didn't expect that the other party would actually see his identity, "What was the result of your divination just now?"

The fat master raised his head and smiled bitterly, "The seniors are really tormenting the juniors, you have embarked on the road of refining qi, your fate is not determined by heaven, and the juniors are lowly in cultivation, so you really can't calculate your longevity, but, in my opinion, the seniors will definitely be able to live with the sky!"

Yang Bo stared at the fat master and laughed, since the other party saw that he was a qi refiner, he didn't hide it, and asked, "What do you call it?"

"You can call me Tang Fei or Tang Fatty. The fat master hurriedly replied.

"Master Tang. Yang Bo opened his mouth and was about to speak.

Tang Fei was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "The seniors have tormented the juniors, please take back this title!"

After that, Tang Fei continued to bow down.

Yang Bo looked at Tang Fei, the guy in front of him was completely no longer the way he was dragging downstairs before, and seemed to have become modest, but this was normal, after all, as a "master", in front of outsiders, he had to have such a posture in order to deter others!

"Tang Fatty, get up!" Yang Bo said, he stared at Tang Fatzi and asked, "Which sect are you, how do you dress up like this?"

Tang Fei stood up and said a little helplessly: "My master is a Taoist priest of Jingtianguan thirty miles away from Rongcheng, and he taught me fortune telling, but he suddenly didn't know where to go a year ago, so I could only run out of the temple and fend for myself!"

"Actually, when I first started, I was also wearing a robe, but this dress, walking on the street, looked too eye-catching, so I changed my clothes, and then I made a lot of money, and I liked novel hairstyles, so I went to cut my hair!"

Yang Bo looked at the broom head in front of him, shook his head with a smile and said, "The broom head is a little ugly." ”

Tang Fei was embarrassed and didn't know how to respond.

"How much do you pay for the Han family?" Yang Bo asked.

Tang Fei replied: "Five thousand!"

"Five thousand, only five thousand?" Yang Bo glared at Tang Fei.

Tang Fei looked bitter, "Actually, few people believe me, if I can't make money, I can't live, Lao Han met me before, and helped his son with a hexagram on a whim, I calculated that his son would have a problem, and later, his son had a problem, and he came to me again!"

Yang Bo looked at Tang Fei and shook his head helplessly, "You really don't know how to cherish it, fortune telling is originally a draining thing, and you need to do less!"

"Son of the Han family, what is the problem, why did you come up with such a bad idea with them?"

Tang Fei had no choice but to say: "Actually, I don't know what is wrong with the son of the Han family. "You don't know?" Yang Bo glared.