"Haha, I really won the lottery!Master Lin, I'm going to give you 10 million!" the homeless man laughed excitedly as he held the lottery ticket in both hands.

The crowd was slightly stunned, hurriedly took out their mobile phones, and quickly searched for them on the Internet.

"09, 08, 07, 14, 23, 12, 15, he ...... He really won the lottery!" the crowd's eyes were round, staring at the winning numbers posted on the Internet.

Lin ...... Master Lin is really a god! This homeless man must have won at least 100 million this time. The crowd took a deep breath and finally came to their senses.

"Brother, I won the lottery, that homeless man really won the lottery!" At this time, Xiao Xing suddenly screamed, hurriedly stepped forward with his mobile phone, and placed the mobile phone in front of Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian frowned, squinted his eyes, and looked at the winning number more than ten times with a solemn expression, then gritted his teeth and said, "I really won ...... by her."

Xiao Tian's fist tightened hard, his heart was horizontal, he stepped forward, and said respectfully: "Master Lin, I, Xiao Tian, want to ask for another hexagram." ”

"You have nothing to do with me. Lin Jiayin closed his eyes, crossed Erlang's legs, and lay on the chair, driving Xiao Tian away like a fly.

Xiao Tian's eyebrows moved slightly, and his heart couldn't help but get nervous, today, it was his "mortal situation", if he couldn't find a way to crack it from Lin Jiayin's hands, then he was afraid that he would really die.

"Master Lin, I am willing to give 100 million to beg me for a solution to the 'Mortal Situation'!" Xiao Tian bowed down and snapped his fingers, and his subordinates immediately sent a bank card up and placed it in front of Lin Jiayin.

"Master Lin, I'm willing to give another nine hundred million!" Xiao Tian saw that Lin Jiayin never answered him, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and ordered someone to take out a bank card again and put it in front of Lin Jiayin.

This time, Lin Jiayin finally squinted his eyes, and quietly put away Xiao Tian's two bank cards with an imperceptible momentum, then coughed deliberately and said, "If you ask for a lot of money, you can get a hexagram." ”

"Every day, writing. Lin Jiayin beckoned, immediately jumped on the table every day, picked up the brush and wrote on the rice paper.

"Far away, close at hand. Xiao Tian squinted his eyes, leaned over, and glanced at the eight big characters on the rice paper with a solemn expression, and then Xiao Tian suddenly looked up, but he saw Yang Fan sitting opposite with his eyes slightly closed.

He ...... Can he help me break the mortal situation?" Xiao Tian clenched his teeth, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes stared at Yang Fan.

No matter how Yang Fan looks at it, he is just a high school student, Xiao Tian really can't believe that a high school student can help him solve the "Death Situation".

However, Lin Jiayin could even calculate the winning number of the lottery, but Xiao Tian didn't dare to believe it, so he could only bite the bullet, respectfully walked in front of Yang Fan, bowed down and said, "Little ...... Little brother, please ...... Can you help me?"

Yang Fan's eyes closed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You go." ”

"One billion!" Xiao Tian twitched, his heart ached, although he has money, most of them are fixed assets, and Xiao Tian actually doesn't have much liquidity, and he took out two billion in a row, Xiao Tian was also very painful.

However, Yang Fan was unmoved.

"Five billion! That's all I can come up with. Xiao Tian's heart was crossed, and he took out a black card directly from his jacket pocket and handed it to Yang Fan.

However, Yang Fan didn't glance at the bank card on the table from beginning to end, after all, Yang Fan is the president of the Binhai Chamber of Commerce, will he lack this mere five billion?

"Little brother, what do you want?!" Xiao Tian's face turned red and he was very anxious.

Now, Xiao Tian's life and death are in the hands of Yang Fan, and he doesn't dare to be angry with Yang Fan easily.

"Boss, are you smashing here?" At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from the Tianji Pavilion.

The crowd was slightly stunned, and when they looked back, they found that more than a dozen strong men with bare shoulders and bears on their backs walked in with a menacing attitude.

"Boss. The strong man in the lead had a wide mouth and a smile, and trotted in front of Xiao Tian.

However, Xiao Tian's face was gloomy, he suddenly turned around, and directly threw a fist on the strong man's head, and scolded angrily: "Grass mud horse!

"Old ...... Boss, didn't you let us smash the Tianji Pavilion?" The strong man staggered back, there was still blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, he was confused, he really couldn't understand why Xiao Tian would suddenly beat him.

"Grass mud horse, when did Lao Tzu let you smash it?!" Xiao Tian twitched the corners of his mouth, and another footprint was placed on the strong man's stomach.

After doing all this, Xiao Tiancai patted his clothes and hurriedly returned to Yang Fan.

Xiao Tian squinted his eyes, glanced at Yang Fan carefully, then gritted his teeth, and under the shocked gaze of the crowd, he knelt at Yang Fan's feet and said, "Little brother, please save my life!"

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, glanced at Xiao Tian, and was about to open his mouth to drive Xiao Tian away.

However, at this moment, the Three Realms Stone Tablet in Yang Fan's sleeve suddenly flashed with dazzling light.

Yang Fan frowned slightly, flipped it with one hand, and took out the Three Realms Stone Tablet from his sleeve, and on the Three Realms Stone Tablet, the two big characters "Xiao Tian" were written on it.

Yang Fan was stunned, his mind moved, his divine consciousness turned into a streamer, and he fell into the Three Realms Stone Tablet.

Suddenly, a large number of memories kept pouring into Yang Fan's mind.

"It turned out to be you. The corners of Yang Fan's mouth rose, and he glanced at Xiao Tian meaningfully.

At the beginning, when the back garden of Yang Fanfan's palace was first built, a little mouse got in and ate the fairy grass planted by Yang Fan in the back garden every day.

After the little mouse ate the fairy grass, it turned out to be a cultivator, and Yang Fan saw that it was not easy, so he left it a rat life.

Later, the little mouse stole the fairy grass while listening to Yang Fan's daily chanting and preaching.

Finally, the little mouse became successful and turned into a human.

After the little mouse transformed, he found Yang Fan and wanted to worship Yang Fan.

Yang Fan saw that the little mouse was destined for him, so he gave him a chance, but the little mouse did not pass Yang Fan's assessment in the end.

Although the little mouse failed to become Yang Fan's disciple, Yang Fan handed over the back garden to the little mouse to take care of.

Until the great battle 30,000 years ago, the disciples of the Fan Emperor Palace were almost wiped out, and the little mouse also fell.

And Xiao Tian in front of him was the little mouse in the back garden of Emperor Fan's Palace!

"Mouse, I didn't expect us to see each other again. The corners of Yang Fan's mouth rose, hooked a smile, flipped with one hand, and shot a streamer, directly returning the memories of Xiao Tian's previous life to him.

The streamer entered the body, Xiao Tianru was shocked by electricity, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Van ...... Emperor Fan!Are you Emperor Fan?!" At this time, Xiao Tian's eyes were round and he suddenly raised his head.

(End of chapter)