"I'm Jin Jiuxiao, and I'm very happy to give you a lecture today."

The sound is also very good.

Almost eighty or ninety percent of the female disciples present began to have their eyes shining.

The remaining one or two percent are barely sane.

"Don't forget, the High Priest is old enough to be your father."

"That's it, let's say thirty or forty."

"That's right, he, Tang Qing and the eldest princess are people of the same age."

……

A small mutter.

made many female disciples come back to their senses, and the indulgence in their eyes disappeared for the most part.

"Moreover, I have heard that the high priest has not yet taken a wife."

"Tsk, this is the age of this, and you still don't have a wife, why?"

"Who knows, maybe there is someone in my heart."

"You women are shallow. In my opinion, maybe Jin Jiuxiao has a hidden illness and can't marry a wife and have children. "A little male voice, strong insertion/ru.

It is the second son who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"How is that possible!"

"Shut up, Yu Zhujun!"

"Don't shut up, you bite me, slightly(ˉ▽ ̄~)" The little bamboo is skinned, and no one can stop it.

It's also a coincidence.

This Yu Zhujun sat in a row in front of Ziqian Mo.

Zi Qianmo just looked at him expressionlessly, and a row of black lines crossed his head ̄□ ̄||

Qianjue is to support the forehead.

Trying to pretend you don't know him.

The public classroom was large enough to accommodate seven or eight thousand people.

It stands to reason that if the people below say something small, the lecturer on the stage will not notice.

But—

Jin Jiuxiao glanced in the direction of Yu Zhujun, the deep eye sockets, and the flame Suzaku totem in the corner of the eye were extremely demonic.

It seems a little ill-intentioned.

"The number of fates, the number of lives. Everyone's life is different, and they can account for the future, fortune, and prevent trouble......"

Jin Jiuxiao just glanced at Yu Zhujun, then withdrew his gaze and began to elaborate on his set of theories.

Zi Qianmo listened.

There was no expression on his face, and his eyes were indifferent.

Qian Jue listened.

It was disdainful and pursed the corners of his mouth slightly.

"If you talk about the art of divination, deduce the fate, know the past and know the future, who in the heavens and on the earth can compare with you. What kind of thing is he, Jin Jiuxiao, and he dares to get an axe here. ”

Demon King Bai Ze.

Good at observing qi.

Look at luck, peep at life.

Knowing the past and the future, there is no last resort.

Qian's absolute contempt for Jin Jiuxiao is not unreasonable.

"Alright."

Zi Qianmo raised a hand, gently patted the leg on his side, and said calmly, "Let's look at him." ”

Just some theoretical knowledge.

I can't see the depth of Jin Jiuxiao's divination.

You have to do it in practice.

Soon.

Zi Qianmo got his wish.

Because, Yu Zhujun's children's shoes, who were sitting in the front row, began to make trouble again.

Yu Zhujun was very unhappy when he saw Jin Jiuxiao.

Sometimes, hating a person only takes a glance.

No, half-eyed!

In addition, when Brother Yan mentioned Jin Jiuxiao before, he obviously frowned, Yu Zhujun, as Mo Yan's loyal little fan brother, naturally preconceived that Jin Jiuxiao was not a good person.

"High Priest Jin, the theory you said is too profound, I can't understand it by a layman, it's better to have something practical, you come and calculate a hexagram for the master, see if it's accurate."

Yu Zhujun began to do things.

Jin Jiuxiao's gaze fell on Yu Zhujun again, and his eyes narrowed slightly,

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