Chapter 117 The distracted Zhang Xiaozhi

As soon as he heard that Ye Fan claimed to be a prophet, Xiong Xiaohu's face immediately changed. In this Xuanwu continent, there are indeed some prophets who can predict the future. They can make calculations through human faces or something that happens. Of course, sometimes the prediction is not very accurate, but it is not much different from what actually happens.

"What do you think my fate will be?" Xiong Xiaohu asked.

"If you want to hear it, 500 pieces of basal stones." Ye Fan opened his mouth.

Piaopiao and Wu Xingliu can't listen to it anymore. Ye Fan is too good at acting. However, although Piaopiao despises Ye Fan's deceptive behavior, she still feels very refreshed. She hates this Xiong Xiaohu very much. I don't know why, but she is very disgusted when she sees it at first sight.

"Good." Without saying a word, Xiong Xiaohu took out a bag and wanted to throw it to Ye Fan, but he was stopped by the two teenagers behind him.

"Young master, this man may be a liar and can't be trusted." One of the teenagers said.

"Yes, yes, look at his cake face. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a prophet." Another teenager followed.

"Yes, why do I believe you?" Xiong Xiaohu tilted his head and asked.

"Forget it, let's go." Ye Fan greeted Piao Piao and Wu Xing Liu, ready to pass by the three people in front of him.

"Hold, you are so bold. Do you know where this is?" One of the teenagers said angrily.

"The ninth branch of Bear Castle?" Ye Fan asked knowingly and deliberately turned the Black Bear Castle into a bear castle.

"It's Black Bear Castle!" The teenager corrected angrily.

"Well, remember, remember." Ye Fei nodded.

"Say it, I'd like to hear what your prediction is." Xiong Xiaohu has always been curious. At this time, he wants to know what kind of fate he is.

"Five hundred basal stones." Ye Fan stretched out his hand.

Xiong Xiaohu handed the bag to Ye Fan without any hesitation. The two teenagers behind him were anxious. Although they couldn't help saying anything to stop him, they couldn't resist the stubborn young master. Finally, they had to watch Ye Fan take over the Xuanshi with a smile.

"I found that blue light appeared on your face, and you may be struck by lightning in the next few days, but fortunately, you met me and took this elixir, which can solve your crisis this time." Ye Fan said and rubbed hard on his body. After a while, a small gray pill appeared in his hand.

Piao Piao and Wu Xing Liu sweated behind him, and Piao Piao had already frowned.

Xiong Xiaohu happily took over the little gray pills, as if he didn't know that it was made of ashes on Ye Fan's body.

"Young master, this is his ashes." The two teenagers saw it and gritted their teeth with hatred.

"Do you think I'm stupid? I thought I didn't see that this was the ashes on his body?" Xiong Xiaohu glanced at these two men and explained, "You don't understand this. It is said that only the prophet himself can crack this kind of prophecy, especially the ashes on his body, which is the best thing to crack."

Two teenagers, look at me, I look at you, and I don't know what to say for a moment. Is there really this way to crack it? Why haven't you heard of it?

"This friend understands people at a glance. It's good, it's good." Ye Fan exclaimed.

"I'm flattered, I'm flat." Xiong Xiaohu was praised, and his face showed joy. He quickly said politely.

After Ye Fan left, Xiong Xiaohu waved to his two men and whispered, "Find someone to stare at them, especially the woman."

The two teenagers met and went to work.

Ye Fan and three others walked around the street for a few times and found that this small town was really boring. The three of them were very excited. They visited several clothing stores and specially bought some beautiful clothes for themselves. Of course, this money came from Ye Fan's 500 pieces of Xuanshi. She felt that the money would not be spent in vain.

Of course, Ye Fan would not care about her. As soon as he shook his hand, he gave 300 pieces of Xuanshi, and he gave it to Piaopiao without hesitation.

"Why do you give me so much?" Piao Piao said in surprise.

"Uh, compensation." Ye Fandao.

He was speechless and was kissed by the other party with 300 basal stones? Therefore, some people used these basal stones to buy clothes and decorations that seemed to be useless.

When Wu Xingliu saw this scene, he was suspicious again. He looked at Ye Fan and Piao Piao, and he was sullen on the side.

When I returned to the inn, it was almost dusk.

This inn is on two floors, and Ye Fan and others live on the second floor. After Ye Fan went upstairs, he suddenly found Zhang Xiaozhi standing at the door of his room, with a faint look on his face.

"Xiao Zhi, what are you doing?" Piao Piao bought a large bag of things and was in a good mood. He patted Zhang Xiaozhi on the shoulder and asked.

"I..." Zhang Xiaozhi glanced at Piao Piao and hesitated for a moment, but did not say anything.

Piao Piao actually just said hello, and then stopped talking to him. He opened his door and said to Ye Fan and Wu Xingliu, "Put down everything."

"It's too troublesome. Why don't I take care of your big and small bags for you?" Ye Fan said, seeing that there were no outsiders around, he stuffed the package in his hand into his storage belt.

Seeing this scene, Piao Piao and Wu Xing Liu were very surprised and shouted, "Storage belt?"

Ye Fan smiled and ignored it.

Wu Xingliu sighed and sighed that it was unfair. Look at Ye Fan, what he wants, and then look at himself, there is nothing. The only thing he likes is floating, which seems to have been abducted by this cake face.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Piaopiao looked at Ye Fan's storage belt and asked unhappily.

"Did I not say that? How can I remember telling you?" Ye Fan straightened his belt.

"You talk nonsense, you never said it!" Piao Piao stared at the beautiful eyes.

"It's you who didn't look carefully. My usual weapons are here." Ye Fan patted his belt, and the sword in his hand was gone.

Piao Piao thought about it carefully, but it was true that the sword in Ye Fan's hand often disappeared like a trick. She really didn't notice this.

Ye Fan knows that his cultivation is limited, so he rarely uses the treasure of storage belts when there are many people.

Next, Ye Fan put away Wu Xingliu's package together. At this point, Piao Piao stretched out and entered his room.

"Xiao Zhi, what are you doing standing here stupidly?" Ye Fan asked.

Wu Xingliu was not energetic to tease Zhang Xiaozhi at this time. He was still struggling with the relationship between Piaopiao and Ye Fan, so he returned to his room in a muffled voice.

"Brother Ye, I just saw a beautiful woman. She is so beautiful." Zhang Xiaozhi whispered to Ye Fan.

(Today's third update, old time, old place.)