"That's what it sounds like!"

Wang Bao nodded with satisfaction.

Li Tianxun was already numb, and said with a dry smile, "Senior, can I leave now?"

Wang Bao glanced at him and said coldly, "Let's go, just apologize and it's over?" Its soul has been hit so hard, it must have a heart disease, you can't take some money to treat it?"

Li Tianxun was a mouthful of old blood again, and he almost vomited out!

His eyes flashed with a deep sense of grievance.

Hemp eggs!

I wanted to rob it!

You robbed you and you said it earlier!

Why did you ask me to apologize to a pig and insult me for drying yarn?

"Senior, this is a little bit of the junior's heart, please smile!"

Li Tianxun solemnly took out a storage ring.

Although this product has a domineering personality, it also has an advantage, that is, it knows how to judge the situation!

At this moment, just a few of their young people, even if they think that their background, it is enough to ignore Wang Bao, but the loss in front of them is the fundamental, instead of pretending to be forced, ninety percent may be slapped in the face, it is better to keep coercing!

Wang Bao took the storage ring, didn't look at it, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go!"

Li Tianxun breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly arched his hand at Wang Bao, turned around and ran.

His little buddy kept up.

and so far away.

Li Tianxun's speed slowed down, and when his friends followed, Li Tianxun said with a gloomy face, "This matter, you'd better rot in your stomach!"

Li Tianxun's friends, most of whom were the masters who followed him to plan, nodded when they heard the words.

One of the young men said angrily, "Brother Li, that guy is too deceitful! It's just a psychopath, do you want to him?"

Li Tianxun looked at his eyes, just like looking at a fool, and said angrily, "Fuck him? How? He asked, even the realm is not clear, do you think my father will go to the murderer for me to be just troubled? Besides, what is the benefit of fucking him?"

A group of friends looked at each other.

Li Tianxun exhaled, and said indifferently, "Write down this tone for the time being, I will encounter it later, and I will talk about it later, today is considered Lao Tzu's bad luck, Made, it must have been when I asked him for the road before, and my attitude was bad and annoyed him!"

Let's talk about it.

Li Tianxun shook his head and said in a low voice, "Okay, this matter is over, let's take a look further, Tianhuo City should be near here, you also need to remember, now is not in our Martial Emperor Sect, everyone should be careful!"

...

...

Wang Bao rode a wild boar and came to Tianhuo City slowly.

The city is very large, and there are many warriors who come and go.

Thinking of what was opened from the refining gift bag two days ago, Wang Bao couldn't help but smile.

The Refining Shop suddenly refreshed something called the Refining Pack, which was not expensive, but it was not cheap either, a full five thousand Refinement was worth one.

According to the introduction, in each Refining Pack, there is a chance to open some special Refining items.

Wang Bao opened two in a row, both of which were gadgets and not worth mentioning, but Wang Bao, who did not believe in evil, opened it for the third time, but it was a good thing.

This thing is called the [One Day Hexagram]!

That's right, it's a fortune teller.

It's just that the system must be a high-quality product, Wang Bao's one-day hexagram can see a person's fortune on this day, blessings and misfortunes, opportunities, and even all kinds of things.

The one-day hexagram is a limited-time prop, and there is only one month of use, Wang Bao thought about it, and used it to pretend to be forced, and the designation could not be wrong.

Tianhuo City is the largest martial arts city in the vicinity, and Wang Bao came here at this time.

Running towards the goal, after Wang Bao temporarily settled down in the inn, he came to the street of the stall leisurely!

This is a gathering place for some three religions and nine streams, there are stalls, selling everything, Wang Bao found an empty stall and came to the stall next to it.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man, selling some ancient artifacts with soil, and when he saw Wang Bao coming forward, he quickly smiled and said, "Little brother, what do you want to buy?

Wang Bao waved his hand and said, "Brother, I just want to ask, do I need to pay a land fee to sell things in this place?"

When the stall owner heard this, the smile on his face was directly put away, and he said expressionlessly, "Of course you have to pay, do you think anyone can sell things in this feng shui treasure?"

Wang Bao smiled, "Where to pay?"

"Wait for someone to collect it!" As soon as the stall owner's eyelids matched, he didn't like to take care of Wang Bao.

Wang Bao didn't care, and when he came to the blank stall, Wang Bao picked up a homemade parasol, a pair of Taishi chairs, and a set of tea sets, and when everything was done, Wang Bao took out a big cloth and threw it on the ground.

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou on the side has been paying attention to Wang Bao, and when he saw Wang Bao's enjoyment of the few sets, his cheeks twitched wildly, and finally glanced at what was written on Wang Bao's big cloth, and his eyes suddenly widened, and he almost vomited blood.

Wang Bao wrote, "The hexagram god is born, and the believer comes from himself! A hexagram is a million, and the heavenly opportunity is measured!"

The corners of the middle-aged eyes of the middle-aged surnamed Zhou twitched constantly.

Your uncle!

This thing can really brag!

The hexagram god was born, and you are an eggplant!

Do you think everyone is a fool? What kind of hexagram can be worth a million?

glanced at Wang Bao and found that Wang Bao was leaning on the Taishi chair, squinting his eyes and sleeping, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou pouted and took his attention back.

This kind of person still wants to have a business? Why do you just kill the business!

Gradually.

Some people noticed Wang Bao's slogan.

Some people disdain, some people shook their heads, and some people stopped to say two ugly sentences, but Wang Bao ignored them.

Everyone thinks Wang Bao is a psychopath!

Even if it's a fortune teller, you can't do that, right? Besides, you can also dress up, change your appearance, change to an unfathomable outfit, then there is still a bit of credibility, just your young appearance, you still have a hexagram?

Hexagram your eggs!

Time passes.

There is no business, and Wang Bao doesn't care at all.

In this way, more than an hour passed, Wang Bao sometimes rested, sometimes drank tea, the fragrance in the tea was very exciting, and couldn't help but ask for a cup, Wang Bao smiled, and invited him to drink tea.

It was at this time.

From the entrance of the street, several young people walked into the street with scattered expressions.

Looking at the stalls along the road, the young man led by him was a little lacking in interest, obviously having something on his mind, and gradually, he came to Wang Bao's stall.

Then I saw Wang Bao's slogan.

And then.

A few young people burst out laughing.

"it!"

"It's the first time I've seen someone cheat money so blatantly!"

"One hexagram million, return the hexagram god, boy, has the hair grown together?"

"Tsk, it's quite moisturizing!"

The young man at the head frowned, and said coldly, "Shut up!"

A group of goods were suddenly silent, and they didn't know where to make the boss unhappy.

Chen Gong squinted at Wang Bao, and suddenly said, "If you can't calculate this hexagram accurately, what should I do?"

Wang Bao didn't speak, but his hand shook, and a piece of cloth fell lightly on the front test.

Chen Gong looked at it and smiled angrily.

It reads, "Believe it or not"!