Chapter 12: Buddies aren't muddy either

"Boy, who are you TMD, don't make trouble here, we are still waiting for the Taoist chief to tell the hexagram!"

A man waiting for a fortune teller was immediately furious.

"MD's! The wild child who came here delayed Lao Tzu's fortune-telling, be careful to kill you! ”

A bald guy with five big and three thick, with a gold chain around his neck, rushed up and wanted to catch Jiang Tian.

When the goatee priest saw that everyone was standing up for him, he said after a little calm:

"Xiaoyou, just based on what you just said, there are four people in the house, and there are eight directions, Poor Dao knows that you are a hexagram liar, this Mrs. Qin is famous, everyone in the city knows her, and her flagship store has been doing bad business recently, and everyone knows it, don't delay Poor Dao to do things here, otherwise, you won't be able to eat and walk around! Let's get out! ”

"What can't you learn at a young age? It's just a fortune teller... Alas, there is no hair on the mouth, and the work is not firm! An old gentleman shook his head and sighed.

"Huh!"

Jiang Tian didn't care, after all, he robbed other people's business, after all, he looked very young, and it was normal for the world to not know his own ability.

Therefore, Jiang Tian faced the abuse of the goatbeard Taoist priest and the onlookers, not only did he not get angry, but smiled.

"Little brother, you also read feng shui?" Madame Qin also became suspicious of Jiang Tian.

"Madam, if you don't want money, this immortal master will take action to ensure that your flagship store has a prosperous business and a lot of money!" Jiang Tian shook the white banner in his hand, full of momentum.

He is not willing to give up the meat that will come to his mouth immediately, after all, in the current era, there are very few people who can pay a lot of money to hire someone to tell fortunes and watch feng shui.

When the goatee priest heard this, his face suddenly changed.

You must know that fortune telling, pay attention to the wish to take the bait, before asking someone to tell the fortune and watch the wind, you have to pay first, even if the test is wrong, the deposit will not be refunded.

Of course, the old rivers and lakes are very experienced, and Meng personally still has a lot of hands.

But now Jiang Tian actually said directly that he didn't want money? It's a bit of a game-breaker.

"Boy! Poor Taoist Temple, your Yin Hall is black, the spiritual top is gray, and there will be a disaster of blood and light within three days! The goatee priest was ruthless, and the dust in his hands was swept away, looking unwilling to be contaminated.

Airplanes!

Many onlookers retreated one after another, lest they would be contaminated with Jiang Tian, and even Mrs. Qin looked a little like she wanted to avoid it.

"Boy, I'm already unlucky enough for you Lao Tzu anyway, I don't mind crippling your Y today!" The bald head with a gold chain around his neck, his fist in turn, rushed over.

A handsome man in his twenties with a fair face was not to be outdone when he saw this, and walked to the side of the road and bent down to pick up a half-cut brick.

"Bald guy, you dare to touch the master today, keep your coal kiln haunted every day in the future! And you wild duck who makes women's money, today you dare to pat the master, keep you for 10,000 years, and your business will plummet! ”

Jiang Tian was not afraid at all, standing motionless in place, with a sneer on his face.

At this moment, Jiang Tian was a little domineering, although he stood still, the sound he made had already condensed into silk threads, and it hit the ears of the bald guy and the handsome man.

Airplanes!

The bald head with a gold chain around his neck immediately felt his soul tremble and froze in place.

What's more, Jiang Tian's words are not bragging, the bald guy is a private coal mine, and many people did die in the mine some time ago, but it is impossible for outsiders to know about these things, let alone Jiang Tian, who only met today.

There is only one exception, that is, Jiang Tian is indeed a hexagram master! And it's still a very clever kind!

Similarly, handsome men in their twenties are no exception.

This product may have been in the dry duck business for a long time, and his body was almost wiped out, and he was actually blasted out of his nose by the small condensation technique that Jiang Tian had obtained by devouring the soul of an immortal cultivator before.

Airplanes!

The handsome man in his twenties had a white face, a dazed mind, a stiff arm, and half of the brick in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, and the momentum of the whole person instantly withered, like a defeated rooster standing in place with trembling legs.

However, the besieging people didn't know what was going on, and they all shouted: "Hurry up and smash it, smash this guy away, we are still waiting for the Taoist chief to tell the hexagram!" ”

"Little friend, forgive the old man for being clumsy just now, forgive me!"

At this time, an old gentleman with a big back and gold-rimmed glasses next to him walked over excitedly as if he had discovered a new world, stretched out his hand to brush away the bald head and the handsome man, and hugged Jiang Tianyi very politely.

Others don't know the situation of the bald guy and the handsome man, but this old man is clear in his heart, and when Jiang Tian explained the reason, he immediately decided that Jiang Tian was really capable, so his attitude was very friendly.

Behind Jiang Tian's one-handed back, he looked calm and relaxed, and he looked like a master outside the world.

"Little brother, please help!"

Mrs. Qin had seen the world in the end, and after observing her words, she guessed that Jiang Tian might really have some ability, so she hurriedly walked over, grabbed Jiang Tian's arm, and begged.

Mrs. Qin's business is currently in the expansion stage of chain franchising, and at this time, the flagship store business has plummeted, and the blow to her can be imagined.

In the past two days, she has also listened to the guidance of caring people, so she came to the ghost market to see if she could find a master to help her.

"I'm rubbing, what's going on?" The onlookers were suddenly puzzled.

However, although everyone couldn't figure out what was going on, when they saw Mrs. Qin holding Jiang Tian's arm, they knew that the young man in front of them was probably really unusual.

"I guess this guy is really capable, hehe, fortunately I didn't rush over to hit him just now." A middle-aged uncle in Tang costume, his eyes gradually brightened.

"No, this guy looks like he is eighteen or nineteen years old, how can he also tell hexagrams?! No, Lao Tzu is all frustrated in the casino and love field today, and he must find a master to calculate a hexagram, otherwise he will lose tomorrow's gambling game! Someone muttered.

As a result, all the onlookers, including those who were waiting for the fortune telling, thought carefully and stood beside Jiang Tian consciously or unconsciously.

"Yellow-mouthed child! Don't be swaggering here! If you don't believe it, you will also watch the wind change! Get out of the way now, or you'll see the means of the poor way! ”

Seeing that the situation was not right, the goatee beard Taoist priest suddenly pulled out a peachwood sword from behind his back, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Jiang Tian.

"Juggling!"

The corners of Jiang Tian's mouth bent, and the dark luck dantian soul qi slowly flowed in his body, responding to emergencies at any time. Calm is calm, and it is still necessary to take precautions.

If the business is robbed, it will be robbed, at most it will no longer trouble you, but if you are rampant and shouting because of this, I'm sorry, buddy is not muddy.

This is Jiang Tian's brain circuit, which can be said to be right or wrong, but he is such a person.

"Play with your sister!"

Seeing that Jiang Tian had a calm face and did not react at all, the goatbeard Taoist priest was even more angry in his heart, and without saying a word, he was ready to strike first.