Chapter 18 There is a Son of Heaven who has no supreme appearance

Wu Shuochang stretched out his hand, stopped the angry Xiao Anzi, looked at Xiao Fan, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Yi Xing turned out to be a fellow practitioner, but the old man was clumsy. ”

As soon as Xiao Fan and the two entered the door, Wu Shuochang naturally greeted the two of them. As the most authentic descendant of Ziwei Doushu, Wu Shuochang has done this job all his life, and the habit of being a person has long been integrated into his bone marrow, and it has become a natural thing like eating and drinking. But Xin Lin had a disguise technique to cover his true face, Xiao Fan couldn't see the clue directly, and Wu Shuochang felt an extremely powerful heavenly shield power in him.

This kind of situation is nothing more than two kinds, one is that Xiao Fan himself is a great phase master, and the other is that he is cast by a very clever phase master. Both of these situations can obscure the heavens and make it difficult for people to snoop.

Xiao Fan just glanced at it from a distance, and casually said the key points of his son Wu Qing's face, which shows that he is also a fellow with profound attainments.

"But I don't know which master is Mr. Xing's respected teacher?"

Wu Shuochang's gaze became bright, and he looked directly at Xiao Fan.

If Xiao Fan was instructed by a friend and came here, although Wu Shuochang would not make an exception for him, he would be polite. But since he was a peer, and his cultivation was profound, Wu Shuochang immediately raised his vigilance.

Since ancient times, the physiognomy divination industry has been full of risks, and if you are not careful, you will offend people, and if you trigger the power of heaven's damnation, it will be a catastrophe. Wu Shuochang was really famous in the rivers and lakes a few years ago, with many friends, but he also offended many enemies.

Xiao Fan looks polite and does not have the slightest ferociousness and violence, but this is just appearance. Since Wu Shuochang can't see through him, he must be cautious.

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "The old man misunderstood, I came today to ask the old man to deduce the numerology of several close relatives, and there is no other meaning." ”

As for who he was taught by, there is no need to mention it to outsiders.

If you go back decades, the ancestor of Zhishui is really famous, no matter how awesome the master of life and feng shui, he respectfully respects his disciples in front of the old man. Even Wu Shuochang's master did not dare to compare with Zhao Zhishui, the same etiquette of the juniors.

Soon after the liberation of the country, the patriarch of Zhishui had already retired, devoted himself to studying magic, traveled to famous mountains and rivers, and tried his best to find back the three chapters of "Wuji Nine Phases" that had long been lost.

Back then, Xiao Fan was able to be photographed by the master and included in the door wall, which can be regarded as fate.

After so many years, most of the old people were deceased, and the state classified these ancestral inheritances as "feudal superstitions" and the like, and banned them. Zhao Zhishui's great reputation has long been gone with the wind, and in today's world, how many people have heard of the ancestor of Zhishui?

As the eldest grandson of the old Xiao family, Xiao Fan can't reveal his mentorship to the outside world at will. After all, this is in the capital, and there are many people, and if it spreads, the impact will be too bad.

Hearing Xiao Fan say this, Wu Shuochang was a lot more relieved.

Since ancient times, it has been a common practice to "not be in harmony with each other".

The more clever Xiao Fan's physiognomy is, the more difficult it is to deduce the fate of his loved ones. It makes sense to ask other colleagues to help deduce.

However, Wu Shuochang did not agree immediately, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Yixing, it is difficult to refuse if you ask for the same way. However, it is true that I have not been engaged in my old business for a long time, and I deliberately came to settle in these four or nine cities from other places, just to spend my old age quietly...... Mr. Yixing, I don't know who told you that I live here? ”

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Old man, although the white dragon fish suits, the dragon is a dragon after all." ”

The words were vague, and he casually praised Wu Shuochang.

Speaking of which, this is also to blame Wu Shuochang himself for being too famous, he was too strong in the limelight in the rivers and lakes a few years ago, and although he has lived in seclusion in the capital in recent years, it is difficult to completely hide his whereabouts. Besides, after all, this is a new era, and the so-called rivers and lakes have long been very different from the past. Wu Shuochang has offended some people, and there is no need to really hide his name completely.

"Hehe, since Mr. Yi can look down on my wild way, then I'll get an axe in the class."

Wu Shuochang saw that Xiao Fan still refused to reveal his own origin, so he stopped asking. Since it was a fellow practitioner who came to the door, Wu Shuochang couldn't do things too well. It doesn't matter if you offend an ordinary person, if you offend a fellow person, the risk factor is much greater. Although Wu Shuochang is not afraid, he does not have to get into such trouble.

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the yellow rice paper in front of him.

On the rice paper, the birthdays of four people are written.

Wu Shuochang just glanced at it, his expression immediately became serious, his right hand pinched the trick, and began to deduce silently. After a while, his originally ruddy face turned slightly pale, slowly put down the rice paper, looked at Xiao Fan, and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Yixing, who are these people?" ”

"Grandpa, father, myself, and my brother."

Xiao Fan replied lightly.

Wu Shuochang took a breath of cool air lightly, and couldn't help but look Xiao Fan up and down again.

It was clear that he had sensed that something was wrong.

"Mr. Yixing, the family is full of wealth."

Looking at Xiao Fan carefully for a moment, Wu Shuochang sighed and said.

Xiao Fan said softly: "Please ask the old man to calculate carefully." ”

The old Xiao family was originally a first-class wealthy family today, the old man was powerful in the world, a very popular minister, and now he is one of the most powerful ultimate bosses in the republic; Xiao Zhan's position as a minister is also a high authority. Xiao Fan himself and his younger brother Xiao Tian are both extremely valuable life.

Wu Shuochang is the authentic descendant of Ziwei Doushu, how can he not calculate it?

Wu Shuochang shook his head slowly and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yixing, I really don't dare to push this." ”

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Xiao Fan's brows furrowed slightly.

"Old man, please forgive me, Ziwei Doushu does not have such a taboo."

Fortune-telling for the most noble people is not within the taboo range of various schools of numerology. If you don't get paid for the rich, how can a warlock survive? Could it really be that scholars set up stalls under the overpass, fooling some ignorant young people and making a few small sums of money to make ends meet?

"Ziwei Doushu really doesn't have such a taboo, but, Mr. Yixing, you must be able to see how powerful the Heavenly Hidden Power on Ling Lingzun's body is. Truth be told, I've rarely encountered this kind of situation. ”

Wu Shuochang also frowned.

Because it is a blood relationship, Xiao Fan can't deduce it by himself, but it is reasonable. But Wu Shuochang is an irrelevant person, but he also feels the power of heaven, which is really strange.

"However, Mr. Yixing, it is not easy to deduce the fate of yourself and your brother, I can talk about it."

Xiao Fan hurriedly said respectfully: "Please advise the old man." ”

"Don't dare to advise."

Wu Shuochang hurriedly waved his hand, and his expression became solemn again.

"The lives of Mr. Yi Xing and Brother Ling are indescribably precious. The brothers are both destined to be the Son of Heaven, Wu has walked the rivers and lakes for so many years, and there are countless people, and it is the first time they have met him. ”

As he spoke, Wu Shuochang clasped his hands into fists and made a wave.

Xiao Fan smiled lightly and returned the salute with a fist.

"Mr. Yixing, according to numerology, your brother's fate is more precious than your own. Your fate is like a hidden dragon in the abyss, hidden but not visible, and there is no supreme aspect of the destiny of the Son of Heaven. Brother Ling is not, he is a flying dragon in the sky, and the order of the Son of Heaven is supreme...... It's just that with such a precious destiny of the Son of Heaven, Weishenme will be obscured by the heavens, and even imply evil signs, which is really incomprehensible......"

Wu Shuochang said, also full of doubts.

The brothers and sisters are both destined for the Son of Heaven, extremely rich and noble, and it is also a very rare vision in history. From ancient times to the present, for thousands of years, there are only a few dozen people. Song Taizu and Song Taizong can be an example. As for some small courts in troubled times, the emperor changed like a marquee, and the human tragedy of killing his father and brother happened from time to time, and the court was the son of heaven and the twilight was the dead. The emperor is a real emperor, but it is inevitable that he will shed blood under the knife. It can also be said that there is no supreme aspect of the Son of Heaven.

Xiao Fan said: "Old man, I have heard for a long time that Ziwei Doushu has eighteen flying stars, and no one in other schools can beat it. ”

Wu Shuochang's face sank, and the light in his eyes flashed, as sharp as a knife.

The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became very weird, it seemed that the temperature around him had dropped several degrees at once, and Xiao Anzi's face became extremely ugly, and he stared at Xiao Fan viciously.

"What do you mean? Eighteen Flying Stars! How dare you speak...... Hmph, even my little junior brother doesn't dare to ask for it! ”

Xiao Anzi said angrily.

Wu Qing, the little boy who had been lying there studying the Nine Palaces Flying Star Map, finally raised his head and looked at this side in a little surprise. He turned a deaf ear to what everyone had said for so long, but now he felt the sudden change in the atmosphere in the courtyard very keenly.

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Xiao Fan's expression was as calm as constant, he didn't care about Xiao Anzi's bold attitude, he met Wu Shuochang's sharp eyes, and said without hesitation: "Old man, I also know that performing the Eighteen Flying Stars is extremely exhausting, and I don't dare to ask for it empty-handed." As long as the old man is willing to make a move, there will be heavy thanks. ”

"Thank you?"

Wu Shuochang smiled, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Yixing, I can't help but underestimate Wu. Money and other things, at my age, do you think I really care about these things? ”

Wu Shuochang has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, not to mention the rich side, three to five millions, it is indeed not in his eyes. Besides, performing the Ziwei Doushu Eighteen Flying Star stunt is not something that money can get at all.

Xiao Fan shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "Old man, if you want to talk about money, I really can't come up with that much money." I have some elixir here, maybe the old man will be interested. ”

Xin Lin stepped forward, put a delicate small jade bottle on the coffee table, and said lightly: "Here are nine Seven Kings Pills, in exchange for you to shoot at one time." ”

"Seven Kings Dan?"

Wu Shuochang stood up suddenly.

"You, you are the heir of the Seven Wonders Palace?"

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