Chapter 112: Goodbye Zhao Huaijie

"I ...... Is it in the wrong place? ”

Yang Xiaoyang was stunned.

Zhao Huaijie, who was originally imprisoned here in his expectations, would not be as chic as he is now, even if he is not in that frustrated state.

"Little Brother Yang, you're not wrong."

At this time, Zhao Huaijie suddenly stood up and said to Yang Xiaoyang.

"My lord, aren't you uncomfortable when you're locked up here?"

"What's the use of feeling uncomfortable? It's better to look at all this indifferently. Zhao Huaijie shook his head and smiled.

"Adults are so open-minded." Yang Xiaoyang admired: "I don't know what the situation of adults is now? Is there anything you need help with? ”

Zhao Huaijie led Yang Xiaoyang to a small stool in the courtyard and sat down, and then said: "My situation is okay now, as long as I can go back in a few days." ”

"Huh? Didn't the adults get troubled by the uncle family? Yang Xiaoyang looked at Zhao Huaijie suspiciously.

"I was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, I still have one or two friends in the court, I really didn't expect that one of my classmates back then turned out to be the heir of a big nobleman in the court." Speaking of this, Zhao Huaijie shook his head.

"So it was the adult's classmate who solved all this for the adult, right?"

"Exactly, otherwise where do you think the four guards at the gate came from? I don't have that big background. Zhao Huaijie said with a smile.

"I thought they were guarding Lord Zhao, but I didn't expect that they were here to protect Lord Zhao." Yang Xiaoyang said with some surprise.

"Hahaha, after all, this world is still on the side of justice."

"Since the adults are fine, then I will be relieved."

"Speaking of Xiaoyang, is Poyu's injury better?" Zhao Huaijie suddenly asked Yang Xiaoyang.

"Zhao Poyu's injuries have already healed, and his strength is even closer." Yang Xiaoyang said to Zhao Huaijie that Yao Lao had gone to the prison for treatment.

"It's good that the injury heals, it's good." Zhao Huaijie muttered to himself.

"Seeing that everything is fine now, then a stone in my heart has fallen to the ground, and then I will deal with some things in the division." Yang Xiaoyang said.

"Oh, Xiaoyang, you actually have a master now, I don't know which sect it is?"

"It's Tianshan, when I took Brother Po to find Yao Lao to treat his injuries, Yao Lao took a fancy to my talent, and then I worshiped under his door."

Zhao Huaijie nodded, and said, "That's good!" Now, Xiaoyang, you have Tianshan Mountain as your backer, presumably your future cultivation will be easier. ”

"Exactly." Yang Xiaoyang nodded.

Next, the two talked about some things, and Yang Xiaoyang excused himself.

Anyway, he came here mainly to see how Zhao Huaijie is doing now? Now that everything is well, it's time for him to do his own thing.

After leaving the mansion, Yang Xiaoyang walked around the royal capital, but no matter how he wandered around, he couldn't find the slightest trace of the Demon God Temple.

But this can't be blamed on him, after all, there are too many people in this royal capital, and it is really difficult to find a figure hidden here without the slightest clue.

Just as Yang Xiaoyang was looking for it and wandering around, he suddenly saw the people sitting in front of him, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

I thought silently in my heart: "Isn't there something unfair happening again?" I'll go up and have a look, and if I can help, I'll help! ”

At that moment, Yang Xiaoyang squeezed towards the crowd.

Many people around looked at Yang Xiaoyang angrily, but seeing that Yang Xiaoyang's strength was really great, no one dared to stop him.

As soon as Yang Xiaoyang squeezed into the crowd, he heard someone say: "This old man has such a big breath, he is half a son of the sky, and he wants to defeat the sky, it is simply arrogant." ”

When I looked up, I saw an old man in fancy clothes, mocking at a hexagram stall inside.

Most of the people around him were illiterate, and they all shouted when they heard the old man's words.

It is said that this fortune teller is bragging, everything is in God's calculations, if you want to rely on manpower to win half of the world, how can you do it?

But the fortune teller didn't panic at all when he heard the noise next to him.

After all, most people in this world are ignorant, and if he cares about others, then isn't he also an ignorant person?

Yang Xiaoyang looked at it, and his heart couldn't help but move.

Looking at this person's style, isn't he another great supernatural person?

He had received some of his future revelations from the fortune teller before, and he must have received some of them here.

And he acted like this, just enough to relieve this senior.

At that time, the senior in front of him owed him a favor, and it would be easier for him to find out some more information.

Even if this senior doesn't appreciate it, he has a reason to fellowship with this senior.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoyang immediately held his head high and strode out of the crowd.

It seems that he has attracted the attention of the people around him, Yang Xiaoyang smiled in his heart, it seems that he may get the favor of a great supernatural person this time.

Yang Xiaoyang immediately pointed to the fortune teller and shouted: "What kind of ability do you have as a fortune teller, your tone is so big." ”

The fortune teller opened his eyes and glanced at Yang Xiaoyang, and then, as if he saw something, he said with a smile: "But a tour of Shi'er, brother, what do you want to count?" ”

"Don't say what you have or don't, let me ask you what do you mean by this Shengtian half-son?" Yang Xiaoyang asked rhetorically.

The fortune teller touched his beard, then looked at Yang Xiaoyang in front of him and said: "Shengtian Banzi is a fateful thing, when it is about to happen, Lao Dao can help you get rid of this fate." ”

After a pause, he looked at Yang Xiaoyang again, and said solemnly almost word by word: "Everything in this world is actually predestined in the underworld, but if you can win the world, then you can break this predestined thing, such as the mission attached to you by others......"

Hearing this fortune teller say that others are attached to his mission, Yang Xiaoyang's pupils shrank, his eyes sparkled, and he looked at the fortune teller's abyss-like eyes, and was stunned for a long time before turning around.

Pretending not to hear anything, he continued to pretend to know nothing and said: "Since you dare to say this word, you can change the destiny of heaven, and you must be very accurate in calculating ordinary things, but you dare to bet with me, if you are accurate, 30 lines of silver."

If it's not accurate, I see that you are old, and I won't beat you, but your stall will be smashed for you. ”

The old man smiled slightly, took out the pen holder, and said to Yang Xiaoyang: "This little brother takes his own hexagram sticker." ”

Yang Xiaoyang also wanted to see who was more accurate between the one in front of him and the one he met at the beginning?