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Chapter 560 Fortune telling

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    This man has a smile on his face, his nose is like a hook, his eyebrows are raised like swords, his eyes are murderous, and his smile hides a knife. He has a clearly majestic appearance and has evil intentions.

    "No need." The two of them decided to go to Luoyang earlier because they felt something was not right. When they arrived in Luoyang yesterday, they learned that something had happened in Luoyang.

    Who would have expected that early this morning, when the whole city of Jinwu Guards was under lockdown, someone would find him and recognize him.

    Someone in the Jinwu Guardhouse recognized Shan Zheng and reported to Rong Tuying that he immediately ordered the two men to be captured.

    This shows how powerful Tu Ying was in Luoyang.

    The purple star falls to the south. After the divination, it is the Gu hexagram, Gu, Yuanheng.  This is a symbol of chaos and rectification.

    On the sixth day of the lunar month, the godfather¡¯s poison.  If you have a child, there is no blame.  Li, finally good.

    Correcting the disadvantages of the father can rely on the disadvantages of the father. Since the death of the father, it will not cause much harm. Even if it is harmful, because the son corrects and completes the uncle's underage's career, it is eventually auspicious.

    The scene at that time in the hexagram made Guo Bo think of Taizu back then, Emperor Jia'an and King Yan Zhui of Qin today, and the chaos of the Rong family today.

    "After entering the city yesterday, I happened to meet Qin Princess Fu Minghua leaving the palace. Guo Bo had done divination for Fu Minghua and knew that she was in danger.

    The smile on Rong Tuying's face gradually faded away after seeing the cold look on Guo Bo's face.

    "Since Mr. Guo said it's not necessary, then don't serve tea."

    He was in a depressed mood today, and he had no intention of going around in circles with Guo Bo. He waved his hand:

    "I've been having worries recently, and I just wanted to ask Mr. Guo to make a prediction for me. If everything comes true, I will be grateful in the future."

    When Guo Bo heard what he said, he couldn't help but laugh out loud:

    "Sir Rong, I'm sorry. When my ancestor taught me the art of divination, he once said that three things don't count, and five things don't count."

    "In the past, if Rong Tuying was in a good mood, she would probably have spoken softly to him, but now he was worried about the whereabouts of the silver. After hearing this, he shouted without thinking:

    "Bring the goodness forward."

    As soon as the private soldiers recruited in Rong Mansion heard the call, five or six of them came in and captured Shan Zheng in one fell swoop.

    Guo Bo¡¯s expression changed drastically, and Rong Tuying sneered:

    "I heard that Shanzheng's wonderful brushwork and paintings are unparalleled in the world. I just don't know if these ten fingers are missing, but there are other ways to paint again." When he said this, he glanced at Guo Bo:

    "I wonder if Mr. Guo has ever calculated that such a calamity will happen today? If he had calculated it, he would be more knowledgeable. If not, it would prove that the Guo family is just a person who is just trying to gain fame."

    None of them expected that he would fall out so quickly. He was smiling and smiling one moment, and then he would fall out ruthlessly the next moment.

    Guo Bo looked at Shan Zheng who was being restrained. While he was in a state of shock and anger, Rong Tuying's gentle and smiling voice rang out:

    "I'll give you half a stick of incense to think about. After a little later, I will have someone chop off one of Shan Zheng's fingers until all ten of his fingers have been chopped off. If Mr. Guo still doesn't think well, I will"

    "It goes without saying, what do you want me to divine for you?"

    Guo Bo interrupted Rong Tuying, endured the anger in his heart, and asked with a cold face.

    "Refreshing."

    Rong Tuying then straightened her clothes and waved her hand, signaling for others to let Shan Zheng go.

    When Guo Bo was captured by Zhang Xun, Zhang Xun probably guessed what Rong Tuying wanted him to do, so he brought everything he had with him.

    Rong Tuying asked about money. Guo Bo couldn't help laughing as soon as he laid out the hexagrams.

    "How?" Rong Tuying asked.

    Guo Bo then said: "This is the peeling hexagram, which is a sign of great misfortune."

    Rong Tuying¡¯s face turned ugly and he turned his head to look.

    Although he does not know how to deduce the hexagrams, now that Guo Bo has laid out the results, he can naturally see them clearly.

    "The hexagram shows: ****, peeling off the bed with skin is bad luck." Xiang Chuan once said that peeling off the bed and making your skin close to the cold ground is dangerous.

    The hexagram **** proves that danger is extremely close.

    When Rong Tuying heard Guo Bo's words, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, and her chest surged.

    He thought about his large sum of money. Now that Guo Bo has said that this is a bad divination, most of them will never come back.

    Rong Tuying already had suspicions in his heart, but now it only added to the ominous omen. He suppressed the feelings in his heart, and an attendant called from outside:

     "Seventh Master."

    He endured the trembling of his hands and feet, the muscles in his cheeks couldn't help twitching, and he couldn't even put on a smile on his face.

    When he came out of the house, the attendant approached him:

    "Master Qi, something happened in Zending Temple."

    More than 1,500 people in the Youxiao Guard who calmed down the Zending Temple were all killed in the mountain road where the Zending Temple was built.

    When General Youxiao Wei defected to Rong Tuying, Youxiao Wei was almost single-handedly controlled by Rong Tuying.

    At this time, Rong Tuying heard that something had happened in Zending Temple, and Rong Tuying's hands and feet were trembling.

    A cold air shot out from the soles of his feet. He suffered these two bad news one after another, which made him more heartbroken than the death of his son.

    "Where is Gu Qi?"

    His words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. His body seemed to be out of control, and the pain in his chest became more and more severe. Bloody breath could not help but pour out of his throat. Rong Tuying covered his chest and asked:

    "Where's Gu Qi!"

    He almost shouted out of control, with a sinister murderous intent in his words, which frightened the follower.

    "There is nothing to be afraid of. He has been having a bad premonition since yesterday. After listening to Guo Bo's divination today, the divination is also dangerous. Before he finished speaking, he received such bad news.

    Rong Tuying was furious. At this time, all his elegant demeanor was forgotten by him. He asked sharply:

    ¡°Where¡¯s the temple on the top of the mountain?¡±

    "Seven, Seventh Master"

    He stretched out his hand and pinched the attendant's neck with such force that his nails dug into the attendant's flesh.

    With such force, the crown on his head was a little tilted due to Rong Tuying's violent movements, his eyes were about to burst, and veins on his forehead were popping.

    The attendant was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe, but he didn't dare to beg for mercy. Because he couldn't breathe, he instinctively opened his mouth and widened his eyes. The corners of his eyes seemed to burst, and tears rushed out uncontrollably.

    "I'm asking you a question!"

    Rong Tuying pushed the person to the ground heavily. The attendant was pushed away by him, but his steps were frivolous. He took three or four steps back, and then hit the railing with a bang.  , then his legs softened and he sat down on the ground.

    "Gu Qi died on the top of the mountain, the Zending Temple was demolished, and the bricks were missing."

    He quickly told the news he had learned, and was horrified to see that a storm seemed to be gathering in Rong Tuying's eyes that would blow people to pieces.

    The next moment he thought he would be strangled to death by Rong Tuying, but Rong Tuying clutched his chest. After hearing the news, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow' sound.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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