The car had passed, and the crowd dispersed. Ling Feng walked lazily down the street, looking for the figure of the ghost. This person is a hidden master, and his cultivation on the surface is only at the level of the Rebirth Realm, but the pressure on him is far more than this level.

The most important thing is that the ghost son seems to be quite familiar with the Mansion of the Emperor of Equilibrium, and I don't know if he will come to pit people again today!

"Fortune telling, fortune telling, knowing the reincarnation of the previous life, good and evil marriage, retribution and virtue, omniscient, omniscient!"

Ling Feng raised his eyes and saw a guy dressed as a yellow-nosed veteran stroking his long beard, looking like a master. He shouted something in his mouth and passed by Ling Feng.

The fate of a fortune teller is mostly in his own hands, how can an old man calculate it. He had no interest in such a thing, and still walked forward on his own.

The yellow-nosed old man's eyes rolled, and after a while, he realized that this young man was not the slightest interested, and his face immediately changed. Then, he turned and chased after him.

Then, he walked a few steps around Ling Feng with Ling Feng's foolish gaze, and continued to shout his previous words. However, his eyes were looking away, and he didn't seem to see Ling Feng.

"This old man, stupid!" Ling Feng cursed in his heart and simply walked away in other directions. The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds, so it may not be strange to meet such a person.

Although it is said that such a god stick can only deceive children, what does it mean to dangle in front of him? Ling Feng's mind is quite mature, so he naturally will not be fooled.

He has always believed that he can control his own destiny. Even if God has already written the ending, he has to tamper with it. Otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain to walk in the world?

"Boy, stop!" shouted the yellow-nosed old man who couldn't bear it anymore. At the same time, holding a signboard, he trotted over.

Ling Feng's heart collapsed, his eyes staring at Lao Dao, eager to tear the other party apart directly. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he stared at the other party with a contemptuous look, and said, "Old man, what do you want to do?"

Lao Dao was not angry, he pointed to the flag in his hand, and a strange color flashed on his face: "Young man, you will be interested!"

Raising his eyes and looking carefully, Ling Feng's heart suddenly shook, and his face showed a look of horror.

"God operator, Huang Chengyan!" he almost exclaimed.

Huang Chengyan, isn't that a character from the Three Kingdoms? Why did he appear here? No, it should just be the same name, it's a pure coincidence!

Lao Dao stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Exactly!" Seeing the change in Ling Feng's expression, he seemed extremely proud.

"What's the matter?" Ling Feng said straight to the point.

"Young man, the old man looks at you with a dignified appearance, and the ...... on your head"

Ling Feng immediately lost interest, turned around and left. He has heard a lot of such words, but they are all nonsense words of some gods and deceitful people, and they are tasteless to hear.

The old man was in a hurry, helped his hat, and chased after him again with a long robe, while saying: "Young man, don't worry, it wasn't the point just now!"

After being deceived once, Ling Feng would no longer believe the other party, and he was too lazy to say anything.

Seeing that Ling Feng was not interested in the slightest, Lao Dao's eyes lit up, and he thought about it, and said: "Once you couldn't be famous at a young age, but then you were spurned by the world for seven years, and now you come to Longmen alone, and in the future, you will be in trouble and chaos in the future!"

Lao Dao exhaled one voice after another, obviously exhausted, and his face turned pale for a while. He is just an ordinary person, not a martial artist, and he is naturally weak.

From the first sentence that the other party had just spit out, Ling Feng's heart could no longer be calm, and when he heard the second sentence, his footsteps stopped, unable to move forward. After Lao Dao finished speaking, his face was complicated, and he finally turned around.

"How do you know?" Ling Feng still maintained a skeptical attitude on his face, it couldn't be that the other party had gone through a lot of hard work to collect his own information, just to trick himself into settling a hexagram, right?

The so-called gods are extremely cunning people, and naturally they will not do loss-making transactions, let alone probe a person's bottom so clearly in order to calculate a hexagram.

But if you want him to believe that the other party really has the ability to calculate fate, he will never believe it. Even the powerful martial artists of Tianlu dare not say that they can see through the fate of others, how did this ordinary old way do it.

Hearing this, Lao Dao smiled brightly, stroked his frightening beard, and pretended to be mysterious: "The old man is a god operator, but he is not a waste of fame, pinch his hands and calculate, he will know that you are extraordinary!"

"Old man, to the point, the young master doesn't have the leisure to listen to your nonsense!" Ling Feng was speechless, and faintly spit out a dissatisfied voice.

Lao Dao's eyes glanced at him, and he suddenly became serious. He looked at Ling Feng and spoke again: "Young man, no, I should call you the young general, the old Taoist temple has a faint imperial aura on your heavenly spirit cover, and you know that in the future, the fairy spirit will definitely be in the general's pocket!"

Ling Feng was stunned again, and he didn't know how to speak for a while. Emperor, it sounds quite high-end and high-grade, but does he Ling Feng really need such an identity? He actually had a feeling of heartbeat.

However, is his ambition only to be an emperor? No, this is far from satisfying his ambition! As long as he sets foot in that pinnacle realm, any emperor and any general are just characters who disappear with a wave of his hand.

After thinking about this clearly, he said: "I don't have the slightest interest in the so-called emperor, if the old gentleman has nothing else important, the junior will leave first!" At this time, Ling Feng's tone was also a lot more relaxed, because he at least knew that this old man was not a liar, but a strategist or something like that with some skills.

"You are wrong, maybe you are indifferent to fame and fortune and don't want to be an emperor, maybe you have other more lofty ambitions, but the chaos of the immortals must be caused by you!" Lao Dao took a deep breath, his face was sincere, and there was no hint of deception.

"Woe to the Immortals, why would the junior do such a meaningless thing?" Ling Feng was puzzled.

However, this kind of question, Lao Tao did not answer it positively. He just spat out a voice: "There is no reason for all this, because it is destined by God!"

"Moreover, the old man can assert that within three days, the army of Hu will definitely defeat the army of the fairy spirit, and before noon, someone will come to pick up the young general in person. Lao Dao breathed a sigh of relief, and continued, "At that time, it was the time for the young general to rise!"

"Is that true?"

"See you in the afternoon!"

"Young General, when the Dragon Gate Chaos Immortal Spirit is defeated, it is the time for you to invite Wolong out of the mountain!" Lao Dao smiled and turned to leave, while not forgetting to remind Ling Feng. It's just that his words are slightly vague.

Ling Feng's small heart shook again, looking at the back of Lao Dao who was far away, his face was full of shock: "Wolong?"

So, this old way is really Huang Chengyan, Wolong's father-in-law Huang Chengyan! What is going on with all this? This world seems to be getting more and more interesting!

No one answered Ling Feng's question, he just muttered to himself!

"Haha, boy, you are amazing, you have the ability to cause trouble to the fairies!" the little demon couldn't help but tease a few times.

Ling Feng touched his nose and said, "Woe Immortal, why is it so ugly?"

(End of chapter)