Lao Dao also carried a flag in his hand, which read "Count the world".

It's just that the original white flag, covered with dust and oil, looks dirty.

"Your lord will really have a bloody disaster in the near future, please believe in the old way, as long as 100 spirit stones, the old way will help resolve it!"

The old Taoist priest who rolled to the ground kept shouting.

Then several monks appeared in the mansion and punched and kicked Lao Dao.

"Get out, bad guy!"

The old Taoist priest was beaten and wailed, but he was still shouting to tell people hexagrams.

Zhang Xuansheng and Mo Yanwu, who were not far away, looked at each other.

"Uh...... Occasionally, this happens, after all, in this city, even if he is a liar, with the identity of a hexagram master, no one else can kill him, which is a respect for the ancestor of Shenji City. ”

Mo Yan forgot that he had just said that there were no hexagram masters in this city, and one appeared, and he felt a little slapped in the face, so he explained.

"Senior Brother Mo, let's go to the teleportation array, it's important to hurry."

Zhang Xuansheng opened his mouth, and after that, he turned around and prepared to go to the teleportation array in the city.

"Senior Brother Xuansheng, don't you want to ask the hexagram, don't you want to try it?"

Mo Yan forgot that it was a little strange, the junior brother who wanted to ask the hexagram just now was not interested after seeing the hexagram master.

Although that old man looks very bad, and he does look like a liar, but it's an experience anyway, why don't you try it?

Zhang Xuansheng's footsteps didn't stop, but the sound transmission made Mo Yanli forget to keep up.

It's not that he's not interested in fortune-telling, nor is he looking down on the sloppy and old-fashioned look.

He knows the routines in the novel well.

Contrary to Mo Yin's thoughts, he thinks that the old way in front of him may not be a hermit.

What he wanted to find was the kind of fairy wind dao bone, full of divine stick breath, but in fact he had no real ability, and he wanted to see how cold reading the other party was6.

It's all for fun.

But a really good fortune diviner, he will not accept the other party to tell him a fortune.

It's okay to discuss the principle of divination, but if you tell your own fortune, it's murder of the other party.

"Little brother over there, please stay!"

Zhang Xuansheng heard the voice from behind, and his expression froze.

Don't you know this kind of sentence structure, can't you use it casually?

What should I do if I have a flag on me?

Zhang Xuansheng is now sure that most of the sloppy old people are really masters outside the world.

So don't stop and keep going.

"Are you talking about me, you really have a vision!"

However, Mo Yan forgot to turn around suddenly, and ran to the side of the sloppy old man, pushing the monks away.

After the sloppy old Taoist was helped up by Mo Yinwang, he patted the dust on his robe.

"Thank you for this little brother, you are also extraordinary, but I am calling your junior brother."

The sloppy old man first opened his mouth to thank him, and then changed his words and looked at Zhang Xuansheng in the distance.

"Wow, Daoist, you are simply divine, how do you know that he is my junior brother?"

Mo Yanwu looked at each other with admiration.

Zhang Xuansheng finally turned back, and he was a little worried about his senior brother's IQ.

The two of them are not far away just now, and they are called brothers, do people know that it is very strange.

"Senpai."

Zhang Xuansheng came to the sloppy old man and bowed.

"You two, you'd better not listen to this beggar's nonsense, and beware of being deceived."

A monk reminded in a loud voice.

Just now, Mo Yanwu easily withdrew a few of them, and being so young made them a little in awe, and they didn't dare to continue beating Lao Dao.

At this time, a reminder appears with good intentions.

Their mistress had just bought this mansion in Shenji City and was going to live here for a while.

But this old Taoist priest blocked the door of the mansion early this morning, shouting that his mistress would have a bloody disaster in the near future, which was annoying.

And full of nonsense, at first glance he is a liar.

Eventually, the hostess became furious and asked the monks to come out and drive her away.

"Thank you for your kindness."

Zhang Xuansheng replied, took out a small bag of spirit stones, and handed it to the monk of the nursing home.

"There is no need for this, please take it back, your Excellency, our mission is only to drive it away."

The monk refused, and after Zhang Xuansheng walked in, his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the monk with the mask.

Although the other party is wearing a mask, that unparalleled temperament is still difficult to hide, which makes people heartbroken.

Now that the other party is obviously interested in keeping the sloppy old way, he will naturally not entangle it anymore, so as not to set up a strong enemy for his master.

Zhang Xuansheng reluctantly took back the spirit stone, and sighed that this world really pays attention to appearance, if this sloppy old man has one-thousandth of his own appearance value, he will definitely be treated as a guest by this owner.

However, he also pondered that these monks were really big-hearted, and they punched and kicked this sloppy old man wildly.

They were all spiritual realm monks, and they beat a beggar for a long time, and the other party stood up, but no one cared about it like no one.

And the reason why Zhang Xuansheng just decided that Lao Dao is extraordinary, in addition to the routines are the same, there is also an important judgment factor, that is, he can't see through the other party's cultivation.

Generally speaking, even if a Creation Realm powerhouse deliberately concealed his aura, he could clearly feel the extraordinaryness of the other party.

But this old Dao in front of him has no spiritual power fluctuations on his body, just like a mortal.

But can a mortal be beaten by a few spiritual realm monks without being injured?

After relieving the sloppy old road, Zhang Xuansheng motioned to Senior Brother Mo to leave with him.

But the sloppy old Taoist was entangled, and said: "Young man, the old Taoist is surprised to see your bones and extraordinary charm, why don't you let me calculate a hexagram for you?" ”

After Zhang Xuansheng stood still, he said, "Senior, are you sure?" It's terrible to tell me a fortune. ”

The sloppy old man stroked his beard and said, "Don't worry, the old man is professional, no matter how terrible it is, I won't be afraid!" ”

"Senior, why don't you calculate a hexagram for me first and see when I can find a Taoist partner?"

Mo Yan forgot to come up and said.

"Okay, Lao Dao will start a hexagram, so that your junior brother can understand the strength of Lao Dao."

After the sloppy old man finished speaking, he took out a hexagram plate, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and counted it decently.

Mo Yan forgot to watch from the sidelines, and at the same time looked forward to it.

"Worked it out, young man, your name is Mo Yan Forget, right?"

The sloppy old man opened his mouth with a deep face.

Mo Yinwu on the side was very shocked, he originally thought that this person was a liar, but he was just Tu Yile, but he didn't expect the other party to even be able to calculate his name!

"Alas, God Operator, don't tease my senior brother."

Zhang Xuansheng sighed and spoke.

"Xuansheng nephew, how did you guess it?"

The identity of the god operator was revealed, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Mo Yan's forgotten name, of course, was what he learned from Liu Wuya.