Chapter 175 Prison Disaster

"Old man, if you don't believe this, you'd better find someone else to continue to fool."

Although Guo Hai has a cross-faced face, he is actually cold and warm-hearted. The old man's words just now were not very pleasant, and he spoke a little rushed. After saying two words, his anger subsided, so he was not so rushed. However, if he was asked to gossip, he really didn't believe this. When Liu Limp told people fortunes, he could I have told Chen Ran that his godfather is purely a trick to eat and drink. How can he find others to gossip now?

The old man has a lot of gossip. I don't know how many words Guo Hai has heard, but he doesn't care. He coughed, pretended to be serious, and said with a smile, "I haven't calculated it for my little brother. How can I know that I won't believe it? Let's try it or not? Well, let's calculate first and then give the money. After I tell you, if you still don't believe it, old man... cough... I won't accept any money.

He didn't accept this sentence, and the old man almost gritted his teeth, as if he had made great efforts to say this sentence.

"Is it true?" Yang Long asked in surprise. Obviously, the old man's words scared him.

"It's really strange." Guo Hai stared at Yang Long angrily, turned his head to look at the old man, and curled his lips: "Old man, please, can you put it another way? Why are you charlatans all a saying, and the tricks are too naive?"

Guo Hai has seen a lot of old man's tricks on Liu Lame. When Liu Lame tells people fortunes, if others don't believe this, he will also say so. As a result, in order to take advantage, the other party wants to wait for you to tell me fortunes. Even if I believe it, I say I don't believe it. What can you do? But in fact As a result, the other party not only believed it, but also begged to take out his pocket.

Guo Hai's words made the old man seem to be a little angry, as if Guo Hai's words insulted him. He pointed to Guo Hai and said angrily, "Little brother, this is your fault. I'll tell you the odds, but I kindly remind you that you are black, your eyes are lightless, and your feet are floating. I'm afraid there will be blood in recent days. Disaster...cough..."

Before the old man finished his words, he was interrupted by Guo Hai: " Stop! Stop it! I said, old man, you have to see it clearly. Dude, this is not called Yintang black, and your forehead is as bright as a mirror. This is for buddy's good luck, you know?

"Haha, sea, can you still tell fortunes?" Yang Long laughed, and the others also laughed.

After laughing, Zhu Feng suddenly said with a smile, "Sir, are you measuring the birth date or the word?"

When the old man saw that Zhu Feng seemed to want to measure a gossip, he ignored Guo Hai. He quickly turned his head and looked at Zhu Feng and said happily, "Boss, do you want to measure the birthday or the words?"

He can't understand what he means, that is, no matter what you want to test, I can test it.

Chen Ran looked at Zhu Feng strangely. He didn't know why Zhu Feng still believed in this set. He didn't believe much in such things as fortune-telling. Although sometimes what these Jianghu warlocks said seemed to be very reasonable, in fact, it was just that set over and over again.

"Then the old gentleman will test me a word." Zhu Feng looked at the old man and narrowed his eyes into a crack.

"Good to say, good to say..." The old man was very happy when he saw that he really came to business. A pair of dirty hands touched a pen in his pocket for a long time, but he couldn't find the paper. Finally, Zhu Feng's secretary handed Zhu Feng a piece of paper.

Zhu Feng wrote a word on the paper and handed it to the old man. Guo Hai and others also looked at the old man. Although Guo Hai and Chen Ran didn't believe this much, they also wanted to know what the old man would say.

After taking the paper handed over by Zhu Feng, the old man immediately looked down with a smile, but when he saw the handwriting on it, his face suddenly changed.

"Sir, how about my word?" Zhu Feng blinked his eyes and said with a smile.

"Good very, good very..." The old man smiled awkwardly.

Seeing the old man like this, Guo Hai and Chen Ran were a little strange. They hurried forward and looked at the words written by Zhu Feng, but they were slightly stunned, and then couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Feng wrote this word, obviously to embarrass the old man.

Generally speaking, the so-called word measurement is actually not only a summary of experience, but also contains some wisdom and cleverness, but if this is all, it can only be said to be opportunistic!

The most important and crucial thing is to disassemble a word.

Sometimes, it is actually just disassembly, but now the word written by Zhu Feng can't be dismantled at all, because Zhu Feng's writing is a big "one" word.

Seeing that the old man couldn't hold back a word for a long time, Guo Hai and Yang Long couldn't help laughing.

Guo Hai and Yang Long's loud laughter seemed to make the old man very angry, as if he had made a lot of determination. He coughed and said solemnly, "Since the boss wants to test this word, I will make an exception today to test it for the boss, but... cough, I just said that it will cost 20 for a hexagram, now You have to collect 50 yuan.

Originally, Chen Ran and Guo Hai thought that the old man was going to say some big truth. Unexpectedly, the words suddenly changed and gave a price increase, which made people not believe much about the old man's gossip. If it was really accurate, they didn't care about these dozens of yuan.

"No problem." Zhu Feng nodded with a smile: "As long as you make me satisfied, let alone fifty, no matter how high it is."

Zhu Feng's words made the old man seem to regret. He opened his mouth as if to raise the price again, but in the end, he closed his mouth regretfully, coughed twice, looked at Zhu Feng's face and said, "Boss, listen carefully. Now I will test this word for you. Look, one word is the most raw word. The latter stroke is also the first stroke of the word of death. Together, that is, between the front line of life and death, dare to ask the boss if he wants to test his life?

Hearing the old man's words, Zhu Feng's narrowed eyes seemed to be stunned.

"Are you obviously opportunistic?" Yang Long felt that what the old man said was quite reasonable, but Guo Hai sneered at the old man's words.

The old man glanced at Guo Hai, stroked his beard, and smiled indifferently: "Little brother, gossip is ingenious. Whether you say it's opportunistic or to fool you, it's true or not. We know it ourselves."

The old man said so, and Guo Hai really had nothing to say.

"Sir, I'll write a word again. Please test it for me. The purpose of writing this word just now is to make things difficult for you, so it's not accurate..." At this time, Zhu Feng suddenly said with a smile.

The old man smiled and said, "It's from the heart. Even if you rewrite it, it will still be the same result."

Zhu Feng didn't say much. This time, he did not write on the paper, but picked up a small stone on the ground and drew a stroke on the ground. Chen Ran and Guo Hai saw that it was still the word "one".

"Mr., please make another prediction for me." After Zhu Feng made a stroke on the ground, he stood up and still looked at the old man with a smile. Others also turned their eyes to the old man one after another.

The old man took off his sunglasses and looked down at the unique word "one" on the ground. After reading it, he looked up at the direction pointed by the two ends of the word "one"...

"Does this boss still want to measure the signs of good or bad luck?" Speaking of this, the old man pointed to the horizontal on the ground and nodded and said, "As the saying goes, the earth is earth, and the earth is horizontal, which is the king, but the boss's omen of good or bad should be above the king."

Zhu Feng was slightly shocked, but he regained his composure in an instant and asked with a smile, "Can you be more specific, old gentleman?"

"Old man, I'm just a fortune teller, not an immortal. I can find out the sky, but I can't know the sky." The old man shook his head like a rattle.

The old man did not answer Zhu Feng. Zhu Feng seemed to be a little disappointed. Guo Hai couldn't help joking, "Brother Zhu, you won't really believe what he said, will you? I think he just met a blind cat and was blinded by a dead mouse. You are too...too..."

Speaking of this, Guo Hai suddenly smiled and said to the old man, "Old man, you can also test it for me. I will test this Tai character. If it is accurate, I will convince you."

Guo Hai asked for paper and pen, wrote a Tai character and gave it to the old man.

The old man stroked his beard and waved his hand with a smile: "Give me money first and then fortune-telling."

"Damn it!" Guo Hai immediately sneered, and Yang Long laughed. Zhu Feng asked his secretary for a 100 ticket and gave it to the old man.

"Little brother, what do you want to test?" After receiving the money, the old man was also angry with Guo Hai and asked happily.

Guo Hai pretended to be and meditated for a long time. He looked at Chen Ran and then said, "You can test it directly. What you can test is."

"Well..." The old man lowered his head and looked carefully at the word Guo Hai, and then muttered, "This word was tested by the little brother for others. Literally, this person's life is unspeakable. If you remove a little bit of the word, it will become a big character. If you add a horizontal character, it will become heaven, but there are two days. One thing is that this person is far away in front of the sky. Little brother, I don't know if I'm right?"

The old man asked Guo Hai, but he looked at Chen Ran.

Guo Haideng was stunned there and looked at the old man with some surprise. Just now, he chose to test the words for Chen Ran because he didn't want the old man to take advantage of the loophole, but he didn't expect to be told by the old man.

Chen Ran was also stunned. He didn't expect that Guo Hai's Tai character was tested for him. The old man's words couldn't help but make him feel a little funny. In his impression, as long as it was not a fierce gossip, it seemed that those who fortune-telling were precious. If he changed someone else, he might believe it, but he used it himself How can he believe it?

The old man didn't wait for Guo Hai to answer, and then said, "There is another layer of meaning. The big character plus a horizontal is heaven, but it needs to add a horizontal. That is to say, now this person is not a sky, and there is still a lack of such a horizontal on his head. When this horizontal can be added depends on fate. Maybe for a lifetime If you can't add it, maybe you can add it soon, but it's hard to say whether this person can still go to the step of adding a horizontal one, because little brother, your writing is too scribbled. Remove the following point. This big character is like a local character, and the hot land is hard to leave, which shows that the person's situation is not very good. Further, add this One point, that's even worse, because the little brother's point is a little too long. In addition, this Tai character as a whole is like a wooden character, and Sanmu is also a torture tool, which shows that this person will be imprisoned in the near future..."

"Damn it!" The old man wanted to continue, but Guo Hai couldn't listen. He stared at the old man and said fiercely, "I said, old man, what are you talking about to make you in prison? I've just made a fortune. I'm lucky. I think you're a mixed liar..."

When Guo Hai was talking, he pulled Chen Ran away. When he walked, he quickly told Chen Ran that the old man was purely nonsense. Don't believe him. He dragged Chen Ran away and turned back to greet Yang Long and Zhu Feng.

Chen Ran looked back and found that the old man was still standing still, and he didn't know what he was muttering. He didn't care. Naturally, he didn't care about the old man's words.

Originally, Yang Long also wanted the old man to test it for him, but now he can only catch up quickly.

When Zhu Feng caught up with them, he smiled and said to Chen Ran, "Brother Chen, you have just made a fortune. Did you ask us to be corrupt at night..."

"Brother Pig is right. Xiaoran is a multimillionaire now. We must kill him well." Guo Hai was also relieved to see that Chen Ran did not believe the old man's words and echoed Zhu Feng with a smile.

"Yes, yes, ut, multimillionaire, I can't imagine it. Anyway, wood is also a treat."

Yang Long also shouted.

"Ok, no problem. It's my treat. You can eat and drink at night. Anyway, you still have a share of 10,000 here. Don't be afraid of endless spending..."

Chen Ran hardly thought about it and agreed, but the following words stunned everyone. Suddenly, he shouted with dissatisfaction, and then a group of people killed him towards the hotel.

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