When Su Fuyang heard Chen Zhong say that he had a bloody disaster, he immediately became unwilling, and pointed at Chen Zhong and scolded: "You stinky Taoist! Charlatans, dare to talk nonsense in front of this young master......"

Su Fuyang's words were not finished yet, "Smack!" The left side of his face was bitten by a small insect, which was the size of a soybean grain, and it was embedded in Su Fuyang's chubby cheeks. At this moment, blood suddenly flowed from Su Fuyang's face.

It turned out that Yan Xia saw that this evil young man dared to insult the prince, but it was inconvenient for him to reveal his identity. So, he grabbed a small beetle, exercised his internal force, and bounced the beetle towards Su Fuyang's face.

Yan Xia is the only top master in the world today, his bullet, but only used one percent of his strength, this little beetle, like a bullet into Su Fuyang's flesh.

Chen Zhong spread his hands, stroked his beard and said, "This son, look, said that you have a bloody disaster, but you don't believe it." Don't be a man, don't go off the road, be convenient with others, and be convenient with yourself! Poor Dao advises you, go back quickly, today's day is not very auspicious, and if you don't go back, I am afraid that you will be worried about your life! ”

Su Fuyang covered his face angrily, and just wanted to say something, when he heard Chen Zhong's words, he immediately swallowed back.

Because, what scared Su Fuyang was that the Taoist priest in front of him, no matter the speed of speech, demeanor, and calm calmness, this reminded him of the scene that happened in the Guangzhou Bay Teahouse five or six years ago.

He looked at Chen Zhong carefully, and always felt that something was not right, but he couldn't see any flaws. In this way, my heart will be more and more hairy.

Su Fuyang hesitated for a moment and glared at Chen Zhong fiercely. Then, he turned to Song Qiaohui and said, "Sister Song, originally my brother and I were going to hold a banquet to entertain you today, but this Taoist priest said that today is unlucky, so I will come over tomorrow to pick you up." After saying that, he hurried downstairs with a few of his entourage.

Song Qiaohui looked at the embarrassed Su Fuyang and laughed out loud. walked to Chen Zhong's side, touched Chen Zhong's white sheep's horn beard, and said with a smile: "You Taoist priest is quite interesting." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Yaru rushed to Song Qiaohui's side, and said angrily: "Take your hands away, talk well, why do you move your hands and feet." ”

Song Qiaohui turned her face sideways, looked at the handsome little Taoist boy, touched Zhang Yaru's white face, and said with a smile: "This little brother is so handsome, how can he look like a little girl, and he is still jealous, hahaha." After speaking, he took the maid bodyguard behind him and walked to the next room.

When Su Fuyang arrived downstairs, he saw the shopkeeper sitting in the hall, and pointed at him angrily: "You are special, listen to this young master, take care of the young lady upstairs, if she has any mistakes these days, you can clean up and die!" ”

"Young Master Su, don't worry, don't worry, you will definitely take care of that young lady in the future, and you will definitely ......!" The shopkeeper didn't dare to raise his head and kept talking.

After the Su Gongzi and his party left the inn, the poor shopkeeper sat on the stool.

At this time, he remembered what the fortune teller upstairs said, so he said to himself: "Today's day is really unlucky, really unlucky, too unlucky!" ”

On the second day, Chen Zhong took Zhang Yaru and Yan Xia to the opposite side of the Admiral's Office in Longzhou City, and found a shop to hang up the signboard of [Iron Mouth Straight Break].

The street in front of the Admiralty's office was deserted, and there were no people except for a few small vendors.

Therefore, a fortune teller suddenly appeared in this place, which was particularly conspicuous.

Moreover, there is also an advertisement of "calculate first and then give money, and repay ten times if you miscalculate". After a while, Chen Zhong's business flourished.

Some came to ask about business, some came to ask about marriage, and some were looking for lost children,......

In this small street, because there is a gentleman who first tells fortunes for free, it instantly becomes lively.

At this moment, in the Admiralty's Office, Su Yuanchun was depressed.

Because, the year before last, after Wang Zhichun took office as the governor of Guangxi, he has always been not in harmony with Su Yuanchun. As a result, Wang Zhichun impeached Su Yuanchun for "being negligent and arrogant for a long time...... Bandits and bandits, the disadvantages are counted, and the chaos of the bandits is brewed by the Soviet Union".

Yushi Zhou Shumo also impeached Su Yuanchun for his ineffective campaign against the party.

As a result, the Qing court ordered the new governor of Liangguang, Cen Chunxuan, to investigate and handle Su Yuanchun's case. Cen Chunxuan had a festival with Su Yuanchun, and on the basis of "arson and people", Su Yuanchun deducted military salaries and inscribed poems to rebel.

At present, the imperial court is further investigating the performance of Cen Chunxuan and Wang Zhichun and others.

Recently, Su Yuanchun heard that the imperial court was preparing to bring him to justice!

Su Yuanchun was annoyed when he heard that the street, which had always been quiet, suddenly became noisy. He ordered his entourage Qin San to go out and have a look.

Qin San came back and reported: "Lord Su, there is a fortune teller at the door of the Admiral's Office, and they are waiting in line for him to calculate a hexagram." ”

When Su Yuanchun heard that there was such a thing, he was a little curious, and asked Qin San: "Line up to ask for divination?" This means that this Taoist priest is a god? ”

"Yes, sir. I heard that just one hour in the morning was the work, and a few of them came back and said that it had all been fulfilled. This Taoist priest said, 'Calculate first and then give the money, and repay ten times if you miscalculate'. Qin San was also a little excited.

Su Yuanchun was even more curious, and said to himself: "Is it really so magical? If you make a mistake and repay it tenfold, it's too cowshit! ”

Su Yuanchun pondered for a while, felt particularly irritable, and said to Qin San: "Qin San, change into casual clothes, go around the back door of the administrative office, and let's go take a look." ”

"Yes! My lord. ”

So, the master and servant changed into civilian clothes and came to Chen Zhong's fortune-telling booth.

Chen Zhong had spotted these two people in the crowd early, and he guessed that one of them, with a dark face and a burly body, must be Su Yuanchun. The white and chubby one must be his entourage.

When Su Yuanchun and Qin San lined up in front of Chen Zhong, it was already noon.

Su Yuanchun and Qin San came to the stall and said, "Sir, you said that you are a god, how can you verify it?" ”

Chen Zhong knew that Su Yuanchun wanted to test himself, so he said: "There have been many people who have verified the results in the morning, and Poor Dao said that he would give money when he saw the results, and he miscalculated ten times the repayment." ”

"Okay, then I'll see if you're a real god or a fake god." Su Yuanchun glanced at Chen Zhong and said.

"So, are the two gentlemen asking for a signature, asking for a hexagram or measuring words?" Chen Zhong carefully looked at the two people in front of him.

"Let's test the word first, and see who each of us is." Su Yuanchun glanced at Qin San, meaning to let him test first.

Qin San, who had followed Su Yuanchun for many years, immediately understood the meaning of his master. Qin San didn't think about it, so he picked up the pen and wrote the word "person" in his palm, and stretched his palm up in front of Chen Zhong.