Chapter 390: Uninvited Guest

Yan Bo's mouth trembled, spit splashed, and finally explained what "Returning to Tibet" was.

"That is, this book is very hanging!" Wang Fan didn't hear anything else, but at least he knew that this book was very precious.

"It's not very hanging!" Yan Bo said in an aggravated tone: "It's very hanging!"

Zhang Yi looked at the two of them and closed their mouths to have a fragrant conversation without nutrition, and before they could continue to talk together, he said, "What does this Guizang Yi have to do with your divination?"

"Uh-huh!! You've finally asked! Yan Bo chuckled twice and said, "Since I watched Guizang Yi, I am now very accurate in divining good things!"

ZHANG Yi:(¬_¬)

Wang Fan:(¬_¬)

Qiu Shaotian: (¬_¬)

Lu Jianbo: (¬_¬)

"Holy! What kind of eyes are you! Yan Bo saw that these four people all looked unbelieving, and he was immediately angry.

"Then tell me, what good things you have done for me!" Zhang Yi saw that Yan Bo was about to go berserk, and asked.

Yan Bo shook the fat on his face and said, "The fortune shows that you will have an affair tonight and live with that girl for a long time!"

Zhang Yi: "I have confidence in you, it's my fault!" (￢_￢)

Wang Fan: "Sure enough, it's still a black hexagram!" (￢_￢)

Qiu Shaotian: "I actually believed you for a moment!" (￢_￢)

Lu Jianbo: "It seems that Guizang Yi can't save the nature of the black hexagram!" (￢_￢)

"What I said is true!" Yan Bo said angrily.

"Okay! Yes! Yes! I believe you! Zhang Yifang nodded and said, "You can help me see the bad things!"

"It's a good thing that you just don't believe me!" Yan Bo said with a squeezing face.

"I believe it, it's just a combination of good and bad!" Zhang Yi said cheekily, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating.

"Heh......" Yan Bo looked at Zhang Yi with a look of disbelief, but Zhang Yi kept looking at Yan Bo with a very sincere look.

"Divination shows that something will happen to you!" Yan Bo changed his disdainful expression and said with a serious face.

"What will happen?" Zhang Yi's heart sank suddenly.

"Will be lost for a night!" Yan Bo stared at the copper coin on the ground, and his tone sank a little.

"Lost!?" Zhang Yi shook the corners of his eyes, and began to wonder if the fat man in front of him was so unreliable because he read the relationship of Guizang Yi, and even counted bad things.

Not only Zhang Yi thought so, but even Wang Fan, Qiu Shaotian and Lu Jianbo were not only suspicious.

Because Yan Bo's black hexagram technique is famous.

"I will live with my sister for a long time, and I will lose contact for one night. Aren't you inconsistent! Zhang Yi opened his mouth and complained: "I'm embarrassed to say that you are not a black hexagram!"

"I ......" Yan Bo was blocked and couldn't speak, so he could only say weakly: "Bu Xiang said so, what's the matter with me!"

"That's what you say!" Wang Fan held his chin and said, "The rabbit will run away with a girl, and then lose contact with us for a while!"

"As for the time before and after, it may be that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and then an inch of time is an inch of gold, and it is difficult to buy an inch of time!" Wang Fan continued: "It was a short night for us, but it was an unforgettable night for the rabbits!"

"I'll go, that's a good thing! Rabbit! Wang Fan patted Zhang Yi's shoulder vigorously.

"You are so forcible to explain, just to mock me?" Zhang Yi rolled his eyes and complained.

Yan Bo ignored Zhang Yi's fights, just looked down at the hexagram, his fingers pinched quickly, and wondered if he had miscalculated.

But after Yan Bo calculated it over and over again, the conclusions he came to again and again were all the same.

"Could it be that Guizang Yi has made a mistake??" Although Yan Bo firmly believed that he had memorized Guizang Yi word for word, he didn't bring it with him now.

"That's it! Don't forget it! Qiu Shaotian glanced at Yan Bo and said, "The lights in that village have almost gone out, it's time to go."

Yan Bo parted his fingers pinched together with a thick old face, turned his head to look out, and saw that only two, two, three, or three lights were still on in that village.

In this way, after Zhang Yi and his entourage of five people were rectified, they walked towards the factory. As everyone walked, all the lights in the village were extinguished, and only a few street lamps were still shining.

It didn't take long for Zhang Yi and his party of five to come to the door of the factory.

As soon as they stood at the gate of the factory, except for Zhang Yi, the rest of the people were surprised why this factory was so weird, but fortunately, Zhang Yi had already said it before, and everyone quickly came back to their senses and walked into the factory.

Zhang Yi led the way in front of him, and without stopping too much along the way, he walked directly to the room on the third floor.

"Huh!?" Zhang Yi stopped after the last corner, looked at the depths of the corridor with a complexion, and his face gradually became cold.

"What's wrong!? Rabbit ......" Wang Fan, who was following behind Zhang Yi, was just about to ask, but his face suddenly sank, and he looked at the depths of the corridor expressionlessly.

And the three people who came up from behind, except for Yan Bo, who reacted a little slower, the rest of the two immediately turned cold when they bent over the corner, and instantly entered a state of combat readiness.

"Hiding in the dark, don't you plan to come out?" Zhang Yi shouted into the depths of the corridor.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee!!" A sound as crisp as a bell came from the darkness.

Zhang Yi heard the familiar laughter, and his face involuntarily twitched a few times.

"Don't you want to miss me! Zhang Yi! The scorpion stepped out of the darkness with lotus steps.

"Wow! You're out! Yan Bo stabbed Zhang Yi's waist and said with a big heart.

At this moment, three more people came out from behind the scorpion.

"Huh!!" Wang Fan snorted coldly, staring at one of the three with slightly narrowed eyes.

"You're a dead dwarf, and your eyes are still so annoying!" One of the three big men spoke.

"Is this hairy orangutan just a mouthful?" Wang Fan mocked without moving.

"You ......" The big man's eyes widened and he was about to rush forward, when a man dressed in white cloth raised his hand to stop the big man.

The three people who appeared in front of him, except for the violent bear among them, the other two people were the white-clothed man and the witch who met in the land of Wuxiang.

"Zifeng Dao......" As soon as the white-clothed man said three words, he coughed violently.

The coughing sound seemed to cough out the liver of the man in white.

The man in white coughed for a long time before he stopped coughing and asked, "Zifeng Dao Chief, has he become the head of Maoshan Mountain?"

But in a second, the man in white didn't wait for Zhang Yi and the others to answer, and continued to speak, asking and answering himself: "Sure enough, Zifeng Daoist is a person blessed by luck!"