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Get up and sit down. I met your father once. He was harmed by others. Naturally, the poor man can't stand by and watch. You don't have to.

Daoist Qingyang said to Wang Teng, who was kneeling on the ground, with the attitude of an elder, amiable.

Yes, Daoist Master. Wang Teng responded, got up and sat on the sofa.

Daoist Qingyang asked again: You have a famous fortune teller in Jiangnan City recently, do you know anything about him?

The main reason why he came to Jiangnan City this time was to see if the fortune-teller's physiognomy was really that powerful.

That ghost named Qin Zhu was also an unexpected joy in this trip. To be able to show up in the daytime is not because of his excellent cultivation, but because of a mutation.

No matter what point, as long as you can get it, then this trip is not a loss.

People who practice Taoism are born to restrain these ghosts and ghosts, and it is not difficult to catch a ghost with his cultivation.

The Daoist is talking about Master Su. I haven't seen him, but I have heard a little bit about him. Although the rumors are exaggerated, they are not far behind. Wang Teng answered with careful consideration in his tone. Recently, Master Su is so popular. , of course he couldn't have heard of it.

And he just saw the news of Zhou Chengxuan's worship of Master Su on the local forum this morning. I believe that after this news has been fermented tonight, it will cause an uproar in the entire Jiangzhou Province tomorrow.

After all, Zhou Chengxuan's reputation in Jiangzhou Province is not a day or two. He worshipped Master Su as his teacher, which is enough to show the ability of this Master Su.

The only thing that makes Wang Teng feel isolated is that Fang Fang's surname is Su, and now he has a bad sense of anyone with the surname Su.

It's just that I don't know what expression he would have if he knew that Master Su was Su Xun (*/ω＼*).

Daoist Qingyang nodded, pondered for a while, and then said, Take me to see this Master Su first.

You can catch a ghost at any time, let's see this master Su who is said to be magical.

This... Wang Teng looked embarrassed: Daoist, the news on the Internet says that Master Su has accepted Zhou Chengxuan as his apprentice, and now Zhou Chengxuan is acting as his teacher under the bridge, and Master Su himself only counts two hexagrams a day, and he wants to see him. I'm afraid he can only go under the overpass tomorrow morning, and he shouldn't be found today.

After listening to this, Daoist Qingyang looked at Wang Teng with a shaky expression: Since he accepted Zhou Chengxuan as his apprentice and found Zhou Chengxuan, wouldn't he be able to know his whereabouts?

Wang Teng: ...

Why didn't I think about riding a horse?

Half an hour later, the two came under the overpass in the DC area, and saw Zhou Chengxuan who looked like a doctor from a distance.

Daoist Master Qingyang frowned. He felt that Zhou Chengxuan and that Master Su were simply degrading their status by forcing ordinary people to tell fortunes for these poor people.

Like him, which of the people he receives is not a person with a net worth of more than 10 million?

In his eyes, these ordinary people are inferior, and they are not worthy of him.

Daoist, what's the matter? Wang Teng asked suspiciously, not understanding why he stopped suddenly.

No problem. Daoist Qingyang's voice fell, and he walked towards Zhou Chengxuan again.

Zhou Chengxuan, who has been working all morning, has become a ruthless fortune-telling machine. Hearing footsteps, he said without raising his head, Is it a matter of wealth or marriage when I report the birth date?

Except at the beginning of his debut, after he became famous, he hasn't fortune-telling for ordinary people like this for a long time.

Although very tired, it gave him a feeling of regaining his youth (`).

I'm not dead, I'll find someone, Master Su. Daoist Qingyang said in a deep voice.

Zhou Chengxuan raised his head, looked at Qingyang Daochang, frowned and said, Walk together?

He also thought that this guy was here to kick his master, just like he was before.

Because he smelled the same kind of breath on Qingyang Daoist.

After all, this guy is just like the previous self, with a arrogance of no one, what else can he do if he is not here to find fault?

More importantly, Zhou Chengxuan suddenly thought of one thing, the master did not leave his contact information at all!

This guy reminded himself that he must not forget to leave a number or address when he sees his master tomorrow morning.

It's half a colleague. Daoist Qingyun said calmly, his main business is not to tell people's faces, but to look at Feng Shui and catch ghosts.

Zhou Chengxuan's eyes narrowed slightly: What's your name, I don't know why you are looking for my master?

Pin Dao Qingyang, from Yunling. Qingyang Daoist only said a title, but did not say the purpose of looking for Su Xun.

Zhou Chengxuan nodded: I also ask Daoist Qingyang to come back tomorrow. My master will come here every day to count the two hexagrams.

Mr. Zhou, can't you ask your teacher to come out to meet you now? Daoist Qingyang frowned. He had already given enough face to come in person, and he asked him to wait for tomorrow. People have always been waiting for him. What is he? When have you waited for someone else?

Zhou Chengxuan smiled gently, nodded and said, Then please wait a moment, I will inform the master.

The words fell, he winked at his apprentice, and the two left directly.

Master, Master didn't leave us contact information at all, how can we find him? After walking a distance, the apprentice asked in confusion.

Zhou Chengxuan said lightly: Nonsense, do you need to remind me? Of course I know.

That two people just now... The apprentice was a little stunned.

Zhou Chengxuan said casually: Just let those two stubborn pens wait slowly, they look domineering, why don't they go to the sky?

Even I can't get in touch with the master, you still want to see his old man, what a joke.

In Jiangnan City, apart from masters, no such arrogant existence is allowed!

apprentice:………

The master is still so black!

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Two hours later, under the overpass.

Daoist Qingyang left with Wang Teng with a gloomy face.

This bastard, deliberately tricked us and made us wait for so long. Wang Teng said through gritted teeth, greeting all eighteen generations of Zhou Chengxuan's ancestors.

Daoist Qingyang said coldly: Take me to find that Su Xun and deal with him first.

When was Qingyang played like this? Being fooled by someone like a fool, I waited in place for more than two hours.

Daoist Qingyang held back his anger, and Su Xun became the object of his anger. He first got the ghost and said it to soothe his anger.

Wang Teng's eyes lit up and couldn't wait to say, I'll have someone investigate where he is right away.

After he finished speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call. Although his parents and sister went in, their Wang family's connections and connections were still there.

Besides, as the chairman of Qingyun International, it is not difficult for Su Xun to find out where he is.

Wang Teng is now beginning to thank Zhou Chengxuan again.

If it wasn't for Zhou Chengxuan, how could Qingyang take his anger at Su Xun?

After all, being able to see Su Xun's tragic appearance in advance made him excited to think about it.