City: I Have a New Identity Weekly

First, Zhang Jian was calculated to have a bloody disaster, and then he was beaten violently in the blink of an eye.

Then Xiaoqian was figured out that she would make a small fortune, and in less than three minutes, she learned that the scholarship application had been approved.

This horse riding is not considered an immortal without any last resort, so what is it? !

Everyone was short of breath and looked at Su Xun with burning eyes, as if they were going to swallow him.

They all thought that Su Xun was the kind of real master in the novel, who knew five hundred years ago and five hundred years later.

As for why he only counts it for the day?

This must be because the master has his own ideas, how can mortals like them speculate.

What's more, it only counts the day, doesn't this show the master's extraordinary ability to become holy?

Well, everyone is racing on the road of brain supplementation, running farther and farther.

Su Xun: Actually, I didn't think of that much myself, but after listening to you, I suddenly realized that I thought so (*/ω＼*).

Su Xun is not a god, but there is a strong team behind him supporting him to pretend.

As long as the other party tells their own information, the team behind it can check all the information of the other party at the first time, and then prescribe the right medicine.

As long as you spend money, there is nothing wrong with it.

If there is, it must be that the money is not enough.

Scientific fortune-telling, this is the sign of the progress of the times (ω).

Master, do the math for me.

Master, I count how much money it takes.

As well as my master, I will also make a fortune. From now on, I will burn incense at home every day to worship you!

The corners of Su Xun's mouth twitched, God riding a horse and burning incense to worship me, you should still worship the God of Wealth, I can count on it, mainly because of his great contribution.

Everyone, this matter has the suspicion of revealing the secret, so I only count two people every day. Let's stop here for today. It's still this time tomorrow.

Today, Su Xun mainly wanted to try the feasibility of scientific fortune-telling, and now he already knew it.

What's more, rare is the most precious thing. If he sits here all day to tell people's fortunes, he is not an expert, it is a ruthless fortune-telling machine.

It is only by holding on to the air of a high-ranking man in a dazzling manner, in order to appear to be arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, arrogant.

This will help spread his fame.

Hearing this, everyone was a little disappointed, but none of them dared to talk about it. Instead, they were even more respectful towards Su Xun in their hearts.

Then, as everyone watched, Su Xun got into a silver convertible Mercedes Benz on the side of the road, put on sunglasses, put on a dynamic DJ in the car, and drove away.

Move, beat, move, beat, beat~

Everyone: ...

Why did the expert demeanor just now suddenly shattered to the ground?

Cough, cough, masters, masters are definitely not short of money. Zhang Jian coughed twice and explained, he has now become Su Xun's faithful believer.

Xiaoqian nodded in agreement: Yes, the master didn't even ask us to collect money just now.

Zhang Jian pointed to several other old fortune-tellers and added: Of course an expert has to drive a luxury car, or else they are just like these poor people. At first glance, they are liars. If the calculation is so accurate, they will still be poor. Do I have to ride a battery car?

Everyone was deeply convinced, showing a sudden look.

A few old fortune-telling liars looked at the battery car and tricycle parked in the corner, and silently swallowed tears in their stomachs.

Is this the difference between these fakes and the real thing?

Never do this again.

Keep the battery car, you can switch to takeaway.

The crowd began to disperse slowly, but the heat was getting higher and higher.

Many people have posted this on the Internet.

Zhang Jian was one of them, but no one believed him, and instead attracted a lot of ridicule.

Eighth-level Gusty Wind: Stupid, there are people who believe in fortune-telling on horseback, and there are no pictures.

Mei Chuan Neiku: That's right, big brother, it's the 21st century, can you stop engaging in these feudal superstitions?

Love is environmentally friendly: Brother, think about it from another angle, maybe the guy who beat you was called by the fortune-telling liar?

Well, this environmentally friendly man broke the key in one sentence, and he guessed it right.

Zhang Jian's nose was crooked, and he directly sent a private message to the user with the ID environmental protection color to greet his ancestors for the eighteenth generation.

You can insult me, even my girlfriend, but you can't insult the master with your vile and dirty thoughts.

What a noble existence the master is, what a holy figure, he is the man closest to a fairy I have ever seen.

How could he do such an ugly thing?

As for why there is no photo of the master, they dare not take it without the consent of the master!

At that time, there were a lot of people under the overpass. These people all posted or posted on Moments, and started to spread the word.

There are many curious Jiangnan locals who have decided to take a look tomorrow morning.

Li Yang is such a person. He is a reporter. He has no news material recently, and just happened to see Zhang Jianfa's post.

He is going to go under the overpass in person tomorrow morning to have a look. He wants to expose the liar and report his deceit.

Isn't this ready-made news material?

He felt that he was really smart, and when he was happy, he took out his little turtle and touched the turtle's shell.

This is his pet, which he calls a mascot, and he takes it with him wherever he goes.

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the other side.

Su Xun drove all the way to the company.

Fortune-telling is fortune-telling, and classes are still required.

Hello Su Dong.

Hello Su Dong.

Walking into the company, along the way, everyone took the initiative to stop and say hello.

Instead of going to his office, he walked into Liao Yu's office.

Finding that Liao Yu was not there, he should have gone out to run errands, and Su Xun wandered around inside.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on a pot of green plants placed on Liao Yu's desk, and he had a wonderful idea.

His identity has only a psychic ability.

Everything has a spirit, does that mean that not only ghosts, but also plants and animals can communicate?

Do what he thinks, Su Xun put one hand on the green plant and used the ability of psychic.

Immediately afterwards, a picture appeared in his mind, all from the perspective of this pot of green plants.

He saw Liao Yu working in the office, sleeping on the desk, and secretly knitting sweaters in the office.

You can even see where this pot of green plants grows, where it was transported in the middle, and in which store it was bought.

Obviously, he shared the memory and perspective of this pot of green plants.

If it weren't for the fact that plants couldn't speak, they might be able to get a bottle of Erguotou and a plate of peanuts to talk about life together.

After a while, after reading all the memories of this pot of green plants, Su Xun let go.

He was expressionless, then the corners of his mouth began to rise, and then he couldn't help laughing, and finally the laughter gradually became wild.

Hahahahaha...

He said that the system gave him the status of a fortune-teller and not the ability to tell what the hell was going on. Isn't this a mentality?

With this psychic plug-in, coupled with his scientific fortune-telling method, invincible!

If it weren't for the seven-day time limit, he really wanted to never complete this identity task for the rest of his life.

Then you can always be white and prostitute this psychic ability (,,ω,,').