There were only three people in this room, and two of them didn't understand the meaning of Yan Murong's words.

"What are you doing here?" Teng Xiangling pulled Yan Murong's sleeve and asked.

"Looks like I've really done you literacy." Yan Murong said helplessly, turned his head to look at Master Yangdu, and asked. "You said your name is Yangdu?"

"That's right, it's me." Master Yangdu nodded.

This made Yan Murong a little unexpected, this guy's skin was already thick to the point that no one had ever come before, and he had already said this, he actually dared to admit it, and he was so calm.

"It's you." Yan Murong nodded and said. "This story happened in 1925, at that time, Jiang Bald came to Guangzhou, there is a mountain in Guangzhou, called Luofu Mountain, there is a Taoist temple on the mountain, called the Taoist temple, he heard that this Taoist temple is very spiritual, so he is ready to ask for a lot."

"In the Taoist temple, he met a little Taoist, and the two hit it off at first sight, talking by candle and night, and then when Jiang Bald left the next day, this little Taoist priest gave him eight words - victory will not leave Sichuan and defeat will not leave Taiwan."

Then, Jiang Bald took Liangguang as the base for the Northern Expedition, and by 1928, the whole of China was basically unified by him, but this thing did not listen to persuasion, and he had to set the capital of Nanjing, and the little devils of the island country came in. As soon as Nanjing fell, he remembered what the little Taoist priest said, and hurriedly ran back to Sichuan, but it was too late and didn't work. ”

"Master—" Yan Murong looked at Master Yangdu with a smile and asked. "Do you know the name of this little Taoist?"

"How could I possibly know that?" Master Yangdu shook his head. "I wasn't born yet."

"That's weird." Yan Murong looked surprised and said. "But how do I remember that the little Taoist priest's name is Yangdu?"

"This—"

When this fake Yangdu master heard Yan Murong's words, no matter how stupid he was, he understood what Yan Murong meant. It's not good for him to take on someone's name, so he has to take on such a big reputation.

"This and this." Yan Murong interrupted the imposter master's words and said. "Master, it stands to reason that the water from our wells doesn't interfere with the river water-I'm just curious, how do you know what bloody stars are in the southeast?"

"I-I guess." The imposter master's brain is already starting to sweat.

He was afraid, scared to death. If you really let this young man in front of him go out and preach it, then from tomorrow onwards, there will be no place for him in Hong Kong -- oh no, there is no place for him in the whole of China.

Master, you have to have the demeanor of a master, whether it is fortune telling or feng shui, even if you are a god, but with the word master in front, the price will go up. Just like a sports car, add the three words of limited edition on the front, and that is unique.

The price is high, and it is natural that ordinary people will not come to him for fortune telling and feng shui, most of them are people who are rich and believe in these. Think about it, if tomorrow these people knew that he was an impostor, what would happen to him?

What the? Beaten? The beatings are light, you know, there is no shortage of mixed society among these people, let those people know that he is a liar, it is estimated that he broke five legs and then filled the sack to reclaim the sea.

"Yo, I really didn't see that the master's luck is so good, he can guess so accurately." Yan Murong said with a sarcastic smile. "Well, I don't embarrass you, you tell me how you know these things? ――As long as you tell me, we will return to the bridge and return to the bridge, you will be my doctor, you will be your magic stick, no one can hinder anyone, how about it? ”

"I—I heard that." Master Yangdu hesitated for a long time before he said. "A few days ago, a member of the club came to me for fortune telling, and I heard him talk about it inadvertently, saying that he had injured a lot of brothers recently and were admitted to the hospital."

"Then how do you know she's from the hospital?" Yan Murong pointed at Teng Xiangling and asked with some curiosity.

"This—" Master Yangdu hesitated.

"What? Trade secrets? Yan Murong looked at him with a smile and said. We are all civilized people, you can say whatever I ask, don't let me treat you in an uncivilized way. ”

"I say, I say."

Hearing Yan Murong's words, Master Yangdu suddenly snorted. People are knives and I am fish and meat, and in this situation, any trade secrets are.

"Actually, I see and smell it." Master Yangdu said. "Also, when Miss Teng came, she registered her ID number outside, and my nephew happened to work at the police station, so, you know—after Miss Teng came in, I could ask about the faint smell of the hospital on her, and what the man said two days ago, so—so I said that."

"You're a dog, with such a smart nose?" Yan Murong couldn't help but laugh.

I leaned over to Teng Xiangling and smelled it, and sure enough, there was indeed a faint smell of medicine on her clothes, if she didn't smell it carefully, she really couldn't smell it.

"Tell me, do you know which two societies are making trouble?" Yan Murong asked.

"I really don't know." Master Yangdu shook his head repeatedly. "I've only listened to those two sentences, I don't know what the specific society is, because of what, this - sir, you raise your noble hand, don't tell me about it."

"It's okay, how much money did you charge her yesterday, take it out." Yan Murong said.

"I'll take it, I'll take it right away." Master Yangdu nodded again and again, opened the drawer, took out a stack of banknotes from it and put it in front of Yan Murong, and said cautiously. "I received 10,000 yuan from Miss Teng yesterday."

"Damn, being a god stick is so profitable now?" Yan Murong couldn't help but sigh, when he came to open the drawer just now, the pile of red banknotes inside was particularly dazzling.

"This gentleman, look—" Master Yangdu looked at Yan Murong and asked with some hesitation.

"What am I looking at?" Yan Murong smiled, stood up, and said. "I've always been a man who speaks, you should be your god stick and continue to be your god stick, as long as you don't fool me again, okay, let's go."

After speaking, Yan Murong put the money in his pocket, pulled Teng Xiangling and walked out.

"It's disgusting." Teng Xiangling was disgusted. "How could you let him go so easily? It's not like your personality. ”

"What is that like my character?" Yan Murong asked with a smile. "Beat him up?"

"You should have beaten him." Teng Xiangling nodded and said.

"Forget it, I'm now convincing people with virtue." Yan Murong smiled and squeezed his eyes at Teng Xiangling. "Besides, this is a fraud, it is not under the care of the doctor, and the police will come to the door."