"Why are you fidgeting?" Zhao Yuan noticed that the middle-aged man's expression was uncertain.

"Poor Dao just made a divination, and found that he was in the eye of trouble, his life was hanging by a thread, and he couldn't extricate himself or save himself, so he was restless, but he didn't know how to resolve it. The middle-aged man's expression was abrupt, and he looked around.

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, you can't avoid it, and if it comes, you will be safe. A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yuan's mouth, since the middle-aged man was pretending to be a ghost.

"No matter what, no matter what, the poor road will calculate a hexagram for the son. ”

The middle-aged man doesn't use any tools for divination, but just keeps using his fingers to calculate, the technique is complicated, and the speed is extremely fast.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Yuan, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

"Say it. Zhao Yuan said.

"As I expected, Childe is where the evil eye of the poor road lies...... Odd...... Childe harms Tai Sui, the fortune is blocked, there are many fierce stars in the palace this year, and there is no auspicious star to resolve, the fortune of the year is rugged, there will be many obstacles, and there are villains as obstacles, which are very depressed...... However, Childe always turns evil into good fortune...... Wrong...... This destiny does not match ......"

The fingering in the hands of the middle-aged man is getting more and more ancient and complex, and the speed is getting faster and faster......

"Poof......

The middle-aged man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his flying fingering came to an abrupt end.

"How is it?" Zhao Yuan looked at the middle-aged man with a playful expression.

Blood overflowed from the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth, a pair of godless eyes looked at Zhao Yuan, nodded for a while, shook his head for a while, and the fingering that had been stopped moved again, looking at the distorted and painful expression, it should be a forcible calculation.

Looking at the middle-aged man's tormented expression, Zhao Yuan had to sigh at the dedication of this fortune teller, even if it was a fraud, it was like the real thing.

"I have to go. ”

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's body shook, and he stood up with a long face, looking anxious, and hurriedly walked out.

With a "bang", he just took a few steps. The middle-aged man hit his head on a tall and majestic body, and when the middle-aged man looked up, he suddenly looked horrified, and collapsed to the ground.

The tall and majestic man was the man in Youlan's room, and behind him, stood the shivering old bustard and the anxious Youlan.

The tall and majestic man looked coldly at the long-bearded man who was paralyzed on the ground, and the long-bearded man was excited, and hurriedly crawled back to the chair beside Zhao Yuan and sat down, lowering his head and crying bitterly. Thousands of calculations, it's still a step too late.

"Are you Zhao Yuan?" the tall and majestic man's gaze fell on Zhao Yuan.

"Youlan, okay?" Zhao Yuan ignored the tall and majestic man, and his eyes fell on Youlan.

"The concubine is very good. Youlan was slightly blessed.

"This time, I passed through the imperial capital, and I came to visit, and I wanted to renew the frontier with Youlan. Zhao Yuan got straight to the point.

"The concubine has been looking forward to it for a long time, but it's ......" Youlan's face showed a flush, and she glanced at the majestic man in front of her, and there was a trace of helplessness in her eyes.

"Is it him?" Zhao Yuan's gaze finally fell on the majestic man.

"It's me!" the majestic man was ignored by Zhao Yuan and laughed angrily.

"Look at the elder brother's eyebrows and Yu Yingting, the instrument is lofty, between gestures, he has his own prestige and noble status, he must often go in and out of this land of fireworks, and he will definitely not raise troops for a woman in the dust and give people a handle. And Zhao someone, who has admired Youlan for a long time, has come all the way to a distant place, farewell, the meeting is far away, here, Zhao has a reluctant request, I hope that Brother Tai can fulfill Zhao and Youlan, Zhao will have a good reward!" Zhao Yuan arched his hand, with a sincere face.

"Hehe, do you think I'm going to let you?" the majestic man sneered.

"Brother Tai is wrong, Zhao is just respecting you, not asking for your opinion. Ben bowed slightly and slowly straightened his chest, the robe on his body, no wind automatically, and a pair of deep eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

"Are you threatening me?" said the majestic man, Ha Luha.

"No, it's you who threaten Zhao someone!" Zhao Yuan paused word by word.

"What do you mean by that?" the majestic man was stunned.

"Since Youlan came out to see me Zhao, it is enough to show that he is willing to accompany Zhao. Zhao Yuan said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Hehe, do you know the consequences of the Dao?" The majestic man was exposed by Zhao Yuan in public, and he was immediately angry, and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Brother Tai seems to lack patience with women, and he doesn't know how to respect her, how can he win a smile with such a mind?" Zhao Yuan said lightly.

"You're preaching?"

"Don't dare!"

The two of them were sharp-witted, hiding murderous intentions, and there was a suffocating atmosphere in the air.

At this time, there were more and more onlookers, and many people were whispering around. In Baihualou, jealousy is often staged, but it is extremely rare to have a-for-tat confrontation in the hall, after all, to come to this Baihualou, looking for a happy, if you fight, it will only increase the laughing stock.

"Are you a Heavenly Machine?" the majestic man suddenly asked the long-bearded middle-aged man sitting on a chair with his head bowed.

"It's the poor road. The long-bearded middle-aged man's body trembled, and he hurriedly stood up to salute, but he didn't dare to look at the majestic middle-aged man's eyes.

I heard that you are knowledgeable in astronomy, geography, iron mouth and copper teeth, and you are accurate in measuring words and hexagrams, but now, can you calculate a hexagram for me?" the majestic middle-aged man said lightly.

"Poor people don't dare. The Heavenly Machine Dao Chief still lowered his head.

"Hehe, okay, then you can count him on. The majestic man chuckled, not careless.

"The poor road has been counted. The Heavenly Machine Dao Chief said with a sad face.

"Forget it! Let's hear it and see if he has good luck today. The majestic man was stunned for a moment, and then sneered.

"It's good not to say it. The waist of the Heavenly Machine Daoist bent more and more, and his face was humble, as if he was oppressed by a huge force and did not dare to stand up straight.

"I'll let you speak. The majestic man's faint tone was full of unquestionable majesty.

"Poor Dao doesn't want to die. The Heavenly Machine Daoist sighed in a low voice.

"I don't want you to die, in the world, who dares to want you to die!" The majestic man snorted coldly, and between his expectations, a momentum of dominating the world was undoubtedly revealed.

"Him. The Heavenly Machine Dao Master glanced at Zhao Yuan resignedly.

"Hahaha, let's say it, Zhao will spare your life. Zhao Yuan couldn't help but be happy when he saw the cautious expression of the Heavenly Machine Dao Chief, and said casually.

"Really?" said Tianji.

"Really!" Zhao Yuan suddenly had a wonderful feeling, and at this time, he realized that this fake Dao Master was not joking.

"Say it!" the majestic man urged, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

"Yes, yes...... This...... This son...... The fate is strange and uncertain, going against the sky, and the poor road can't see through it, but from the treacherous changes, the poor road calculates that the son is in the middle of the disaster, and the fortune and fortune are amazingly polarized, and those who are close to others have only two fates......"

"Those two?" asked the majestic middle-aged man curiously.

"One is to die unexpectedly, and the other is to be blessed...... The secret of heaven cannot be revealed...... Heaven cannot be divulged......"

The Heavenly Machine Dao Master suddenly shut up and looked at Zhao Yuan's gaze with a bright glow.

"Why don't you say it?" the majestic man looked unkind.

"It's good not to say it. The Heavenly Machine Dao Master finally raised his head, looked at the majestic man with a pair of eyes, and sighed.

"What will happen when you say that?" the majestic man snorted coldly.

"Corpses are all over the field, and blood is flowing like a river!" said the Heavenly Machine Dao Chief's face was compassionate.

"Corpses are all over the field, and blood is flowing like a river...... The majestic man's expression was on one side, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, his eyes fell on Zhao Yuan, revealing a look of surprise, and asked, "Are you Zhao Yuan?"

"I'm Zhao Yuan. Zhao Yuan said lightly.

"Blackwater City Zhao Yuan?"

"Yes!"

"Good, good, it's better to meet than to be famous, good!"

The majestic man suddenly let out a hearty laugh, and said a few "yes" in a row, and then strode away with his hands in his hands, just as he was leaving, in the hall, more than a dozen strong men stood up at the same time, all glanced at Zhao Yuan, and followed the majestic man in a hurry.

"Finally gone. Seeing that the majestic man was gone, the Heavenly Machine Dao Chief wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Do you know him?" asked Zhao Yuan.

"The heavenly machine must not be leaked, the heavenly machine must not be leaked......" The Heavenly Machine Daoist shook his head again and again, and immediately, he looked at Zhao Yuan in a daze, and asked, "Who are you?"

"What's wrong again?" Zhao Yuan smiled.

"There are countless poor people, ordinary people, high-ranking officials in temples, heroes in the rivers and lakes, and overseas scattered immortals...... If you don't have the eyes of the poor way, why can't you see through your life...... Every time I go deeper, I see ...... Seeing ......" Tianji Dao Chief was calculating, and as he spoke, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, shocking.

"What do you see?" Zhao Yuan found that this fake Taoist priest seemed to really have some ability, and he was not swindling.