With permission, Qin Fan came to the old god's stall, picked up a brush and dipped it in cinnabar ink, and then came to the fat woman and drew a flame pattern on the little boy's forehead.

After the painting was finished, Qin Fan silently recited a mantra in his heart.

"Look! Smoke is coming from the kid's head!"

A sharp-eyed eater suddenly shouted.

Immediately in an uproar!

"Oh my God! It's really smoking!"

"It seems that this young man is a master!"

"I don't know if I can wake up the child. ”

When the fat woman and his wife saw bursts of gray smoke coming out of their son's head, they suddenly had mixed feelings in their hearts, and they didn't know whether it was good or bad, but surprises were indispensable.

The old god stick burst into tears of excitement!

He knew he didn't have to be shot to death with a brick!

A casual painting can make the patient's head emit gray smoke, isn't it a master?

If the master shoots, can he still be saved?

Sure enough, it was as the old god stick thought.

A minute later, when the gray smoke cleared, the little man suddenly opened his innocent little eyes.

"Mom!"

The voice was a little weak, but it was still very clear.

"Ahh

Seeing that her son woke up, the fat woman cried with joy, and soon the family of three hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

"This young man is really a knowledgeable master!"

Seeing this, the onlookers all praised Qin Fan's ability.

Immediately, the child's father returned the leather bag to the old god stick according to Qin Fan's request, and thanked Qin Fan all the way, if Qin Fan hadn't stopped him, they would have knelt and kowtowed.

"After the flames have passed, wipe them tonight, and ensure that the dirt will not be close to your son in the future. Qin Fan instructed.

"Listen to the master!

Finally, in the midst of laughter, the family of three left the ghost street hand in hand.

"Master, you are really a master! This money! I will honor you as a little old man!" said the old god stick, holding his leather bag in both hands.

"No, I don't. Qin Fan shook his head: "You just need to lend me the stall." ”

"You can use it as you like! You can just move it away!" escaped a catastrophe and avoided breaking the fortune, how can the old god stick care about a stall.

So Qin Fan sat down on the chair in the stall and said to the old god stick:

"Look at two hundred, interpret hexagrams two hundred, measure two hundred, batch eight characters five hundred, only today, shout a few voices. ”

The old god nodded hurriedly and shouted:

"The master sits in front of the stall, and the iron mouth directly calculates the blessings and misfortunes! Look at two hundred, solve two hundred, measure two hundred, and batch five hundred, only today, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, don't miss it when you pass by..."

With the scene where Qin Fan saved the child just now, after the old god stick shouted like this, many people flocked to the stall, scrambling to find Qin Fan to tell his fortune.

After Qin Fan's calculations, they all praised and said accurately.

Many people who came later learned that there was a young master who was very accurate in fortune telling, and they all joined in.

Business is booming!

Until four o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Fan had earned more than 50,000 yuan.

His arrival can be said to have cut off the financial route of other gods, and many people did not receive an order all afternoon.

No, someone finally had a pink eye attack and gathered people to trouble Qin Fan.

Bang!

There was a middle-aged god stick with a fat head and big ears, and he slapped it on the stall in front of Qin Fan.

"Boy, robbed us of our business for an afternoon, should you give us an explanation?"

As soon as the middle-aged god stick said this, many god sticks also asked Qin Fan for an explanation.

"If you don't give us an explanation today, don't even think about getting out of the ghost street. ”

"It's spicy, I didn't make a penny in the afternoon, and I let you rob the business, should you give me a hundred yuan for dinner?"

"Hurry up and give an explanation, or Lao Tzu will smash you together!"

Seeing that one by one the magic sticks seemed to be the people who came to collect debts, the old god sticks were so frightened that they hid aside and didn't dare to speak, he had been in the ghost street for several years, and he was like a mirror in his heart about these magic sticks.

At this time, Qin Fan looked at the middle-aged god stick and said calmly: "I have been eating by skill all these years, why should I give you an explanation?"

"Just because you're new!" said the middle-aged god stick angrily.

"What's wrong with the newcomer? The newcomer can't make money here?

Qin Fan looked unforgiving.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The middle-aged god stick was furious, and smashed it towards Qin Fan with one punch.

"Noise!"

Qin Fan's expression turned cold, and he slapped him.

Syllable!

Thunder!

The middle-aged god stick was fanned four or five meters away, and smashed into a photo stall with a bang, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was mixed with four or five teeth.

Everyone was shocked!

"Let's go up together and kill this dog. ”

Soon, a group of god sticks rushed over with a roar.

I saw Qin Fan squinting his eyes, and then rushed into the group of divine sticks, and shot out like a ghost.

Smack!

One by one, the deafening slaps resounded throughout the ghost street.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen magic sticks were all slapped to the ground, screaming miserably.

The old god stick hid aside and watched this scene, and his eyes were about to fall out.

This is the real master!

However, at this moment, an angry voice rang out.

"Who is it, dare to make trouble in the ghost street, don't you want to live?"

When everyone heard the sound, they saw a hunchbacked old man who was nearly seventy years old, followed by a group of sturdy men, coming in the direction of Qin Fan.

"It's Sixth Master Yan! Master Yan! ”

"The sixth master is here, this time there is a good show to watch. ”

"Some time ago, there was a Taoist priest from other places who made trouble in the ghost street, and was chopped off three fingers by the sixth master, and the ghost street was beaten out of the ghost street. ”

Seeing the hunchbacked old man coming, the onlookers said one after another.

The old god stick was even more startled, and hurriedly came to Qin Fan's side, and said, "Master, run! This Yan Liuzhi is quite skillful, and he is even more ruthless, if you make trouble in the ghost street, he will never let you go." ”

"I'm not afraid of him. Qin Fan chuckled.

"Young and frivolous!

The old god stick reminded him out of kindness, but he didn't expect that since he didn't care, he could choke the old god stick: "Then you can stay and wait for death, don't say that I borrowed the stall from you later." ”

After saying that, the old god stick hurriedly hid away, for fear of being affected.

Soon, Yan Liuzhi and a group of people came to Qin Fan.

He glanced at the god stick lying on the ground, and his brows couldn't help frowning: "These people, all of them were beaten by you?"

"I hit it. Qin Fan chuckled, with a calm look on his face.

"Why did you hit someone?" Yan Liuzhi asked in a cold voice.

"I make money with my ability, and they ask me for an explanation, do you think you should fight?" Qin Fan asked rhetorically.

Yan Liuzhi heard the words and sneered: "So, do you think you are very capable?"

"So to speak. ”

Qin Fan is still very confident in his own ability.

However, as soon as he said this, it immediately caused an uproar.

"This kid is too good at blowing, although I heard that he is very accurate, but how dare he say that he is more capable than Yan Liuye. ”

"In Wuzhou, few people dare to say that they are more capable than the sixth master. ”

"Based on his words, he will definitely die in the ghost street today. ”

At this time, Yan Liuzhi smiled: "So, I still have to compare with you." ”

"How can you compare?" Qin Fan asked curiously.

"The mountain doctor is fateful, you pick any one, as long as you can win me, I will let you go, otherwise, I can only let you never see the sun." ”

Yan Liuzhi has a confident face, in the past ten years of sitting in the ghost street, although many people have challenged him, no one has ever shaken his status, just because he has a hard enough Taoist five techniques, which is enough to make those who challenge him kneel and surrender.

When Qin Fan heard this, he shrugged his shoulders: "You pick first, I will accept the challenge at any time, remember to pick your best ability." ”

"But then again, no one can stop me from leaving, so if I win, you'll have to give me 100,000 dollars. ”

As soon as he said this, everyone had to look at him with the eyes of a madman.

Since you let the sixth master pick the best ability?

Isn't this self-defeating?

It's too much to overwhelm!

"Haha..."

Yan Liuzhi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Interesting!