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The old fortune teller tied the mouth of the linen bag tightly, clapped his hands, exposed his iconic row of big yellow teeth, and felt very comfortable, and said to Luo Xiaoxiao:
"Young man, you are really discerning. Believing in me is the most correct thing you have ever done in your life. Let me make an exception for you, including this time!"
After finishing speaking, he immediately entered the state, closed his eyes, made hand gestures, sat upright, and started chanting words.
Luo Ke cursed in his heart: He has a sharp eye to recognize pearls, but he really has a sharp eye to recognize pigs. If I hadn't been deceived by the old god this time, I wouldn't have believed it myself.
Luo Ke took advantage of the gap when the fortune teller closed his eyes and stared at Xuanyuan Kong and Zhou Xuan. Zhou Xuan's eyes only had fun, and Xuanyuan Kong's eyes seemed to say, "Look, I'll say it will be like this, everything." All within my expectations.
"Heh! Hey! Hey!"
A series of onomatopoeia came out of the fortune teller's mouth. Luo Ke was startled by the fortune teller's surprise. He quickly broke away from looking at Xuanyuan Kong and Zhou Xuan and looked at the fortune teller.
The old fortune teller frowned, slowly opened his eyes, showing an expression of extreme pain, his body suddenly shook, tilted to the right, and then coughed on the ground.
Luo Ke thought that the old fortune teller probably wanted to vomit out a few mouthfuls of blood, which seemed to reveal the secret, and also meant that his body had indeed lost a lot of life.
But the fortune teller coughed for a long time and vomited for a while, but he didn't spit out any blood. The fortune teller gently wiped the corners of his mouth with the corner of his clothes, and said without blushing:
"My body is really not what it used to be. I used to spit out several basins of blood every time I performed a game against the will of heaven. Now ugh! My body is too weak and I can't even spit out blood. I'm old, old "
After listening to what the old fortune teller said, Luo Ke¡¯s head was already full of black lines. If you, old man, try to fool me again, maybe I will have close contact with your face by swinging my fist as big as a casserole.
Luo Ke felt that it was no wonder that this old guy was beaten half to death. Maybe it was this old guy who told people's fortunes and deceived them. They were so angry that he started beating people.
¡°After listening to Xuanyuan Kong¡¯s description of this old man just now, I felt a little pity for him. Now that I think about it, he may really deserve it.
"Young man, what was your question just now?"
The fortune teller's words interrupted Luo Ke's thoughts. After hearing the old man's words, Luo Ke took a deep breath and suppressed the strong urge to blow the old man's head. The fortune teller had even forgotten the question he just asked.
Luo Ke¡¯s teeth chattered, and he repeated his question in a gloomy voice:
"What I'm asking is, how can I break my bloody disaster?"
When the fortune teller heard Luo Ke¡¯s words, he happily touched his beard and said loudly:
"Oh! That's the problem! I have seen the whole thing very clearly. You, Jiren, have your own destiny. When you are in the most critical moment, there will be gods to help you overcome the difficulties. Believe me, I I have always been honest and trustworthy, and have always been honest and trustworthy."
Luo Ke succinctly summarized what the fortune teller said:
¡°You mean you don¡¯t have to do anything, I don¡¯t have to do anything, just let nature take its course!¡±
"Of course!" The old fortune teller stroked his beard and smiled.
"II" Luo Ke was speechless.
In the end, Luo Ke had no choice but to wave his hand, unable to argue with the fortune teller anymore. He stood up from the bench and wanted to leave.
Before leaving, Luo Ke turned around and asked:
"Excuse me, what's your name?"
The old fortune teller was slightly startled. He did not expect that Luo Ke would ask this question. After thinking for a while, he answered:
"No one has asked me about my name for a long time. It has been so long that I have forgotten it. Let me think about it uh I remembered it. My name is Changsun Yichun."
Luo Ke nodded and said:
"I know! I will remember your words firmly and borrow your good words. I hope it will have a good ending!"
By the time Luo Ke finished speaking, he had already seen the old fortune teller Sun Yichun packing his things, resolutely, and within ten seconds, he had already put the linen bag containing the fire chicken on his shoulder and walked away with a long stride.
Luo Ke opened his eyes wide and called "Chang Sun Yichun!" twice from behind, but the fortune teller didn't turn around at all, as if he didn't hear it. But this was impossible, because Luo Ke left him right away.Even at a distance of only a few steps, the old fortune teller couldn't hear it no matter how hard his ears were. Instead, he ran a little faster.
Luo Ke raised his head, this was really a real deal. This old guy must have a guilty conscience. After completing Luo Ke's business, he quickly packed up and went back.
Luo Ke sighed, admitting that he was unlucky, and walked into the Yueyue Pavilion shaking his head. Zhou Xuan and Xuanyuan Kong also followed closely into the Yueyue Pavilion with sighs.
When Luo Ke entered Tsukuyomi Pavilion, he felt several powerful auras that should not be underestimated. Tsukuyomi Pavilion was very large, the space was circular, and it was similar to a church like an auditorium. There were many people inside, at least it was larger than the main road. There are too many people.
After Luo Ke and the other three entered the Tsukiyomi Pavilion, many people looked sideways. They found no clues and were just three ordinary people, so they stopped looking too much and continued to do what they were supposed to do.
Luo Ke, Zhou Xuan, and Xuanyuan Kong walked to a corner with a small number of people, found a small table and sat next to it. The Yuedu Pavilion was very noisy, some people were whispering, and some people were sitting there alone. , quietly scanning the people around him, as if looking for some target.
There were even people quarreling, and they were blushing, but they still didn't dare to take action. Luo Ke was a little surprised when he saw this scene. Logically speaking, it is very common for people with such temperament in the dungeon to fight if they disagree. He didn't expect it. Even though the opponent's fingers were pointed at his face, he still didn't dare to make a move. This was completely against the rules!
So Luo Ke asked Xuanyuan Kong in doubt:
"Is there any rule here that prevents people from fighting?"
Xuanyuan Kong raised his hand and called a staff member, then turned to Luo Ke and explained:
"This place was opened by the cooperation of three gangs: Hunyuanhui, Tianjifang, and Taijiju. Anyone who dares to take action rashly is slapping these three gangs in the face and is simply looking for death!"
Luo Ke frowned:
"What's going on with these three gangs? Isn't the division of strength here only divided into four ancient families? Why are there these three gangs?"
The staff came to the table. Xuanyuan Kong took out a large amount of treasure from Kunling's bag, equivalent to a hundred thousand yuan, and placed it on the staff's tray. The staff nodded expressionlessly. gone.
After Xuanyuan Kong gave the treasure to the staff, he answered Luo Ke:
¡°It¡¯s not that there are three more gangs, it¡¯s that there are already these three gangs. Although they are not as old as the four ancient families, they still have a history of hundreds of years.¡±
"Their three gangs have different philosophies. The number of gang members plus the number of gang members is about 900. There are also gang leaders, but they do not have huge rights. These gang members only join because they think they have the same philosophy. They can also join at any time. They quit, but they are still much more powerful than us retail investors. This is the distribution of gangs at the lower levels of the dungeon!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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