Almighty boss time travel: She just wants to show off

Bo Xitong looked the old man up and down doubtfully: "What you said is best true."

Is this old man that powerful? Apart from the fact that he is really weird, he probably doesn't have any other abilities, right? Not sure, keep watching.

"So why did you come to me this time?"

The old man asked happily: "How did you learn the talisman last time?"

The girl nodded: "The effect is good." As for whether the painting is ugly or not, it doesn't matter as long as the impact is not big.

The old man nodded with eyes full, and once again lamented that even if he had good vision, he met the heir to the way of heaven in one go.

"That's good, very good. I'm looking for you today to teach you divination."

Bo Xitong had a rare expression of surprise and astonishment on his face. Can he really figure it out? ! Then if you learn it, wouldn’t you be invincible? !

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched: "Throw away all the thoughts in your heart, this is not okay! Revealing too much about the rules of the sky will backfire and be detrimental to yourself."

Bo Xitong's good mood suddenly disappeared.

"If that's the case, then what else should I learn?"

If you have learned it but can't calculate it, is there any difference between it and not doing it? Anyone who is extremely curious will have to fail in the afternoon after studying in the morning.

The old man almost cried out a mouthful of blood when he was told: "It's just that you shouldn't reveal your secrets too often, it doesn't mean that you can't count."

Bo Xitong seemed to understand: "Then what does it mean to be ordinary?"

The old man couldn't bear it anymore and asked: "Why are you one hundred thousand?"

Bo Xitong was stunned for a moment, and then replied seriously: "A hundred thousand is not enough, why is a few dozen still okay?"

Tiandao: "..." He, an old man, understands the jokes, why can't this little girl understand them? !

He sighed feebly and continued to explain.

"When a fortune teller felt uncomfortable, it meant that revealing too much might lead to backlash. You should shut up at this time, but the more powerful you are, the better you can resist backlash."

The levels are different, and what can be calculated is also different. The general ones can only calculate roughly, the slightly stronger ones can calculate more information, and the more powerful ones can calculate a person's life. It all depends on one's own cultivation level.

But Bo Xitong waved his hand indifferently: "If I were a different teacher, I wouldn't learn fortune-telling." If the fortune-telling was something shameful, she would still be embarrassed.

The old man of Tiandao was almost speechless. This was definitely the most unscrupulous successor he had ever encountered!

"Am I the master or are you the master?! Whatever the master teaches, the apprentice learns! You don't have to choose."

The girl could only shrug helplessly: "Okay, let's start teaching." Finish studying early and go to bed early, so don't delay her sleep.

Half an hour later, Tiandao had begun to doubt life.

She is also the heir to the way of heaven, so why was he not as smart as her in the first place? !Not even half as good as hers!

What took me more than ten years to figure out, this little girl did it in just half an hour! Is there any justice left?

She went to another world and continued to learn and become stronger. She thought it was the harsh environment that created a hero. But now it seems that this little girl was born with the aura of genius...

After Bo Xitong finished his studies, he still felt that it was quite strange, and he immediately wanted to count the people around him.

But he was interrupted by the old man in the next second: "Cause and reincarnation, remember not to tell fortunes casually, not for fun, and not to be used until urgently needed."

Bo Xitong glanced at him: "I know, I know."

This old man is mysterious, but he is really powerful. He seems to be able to understand his inner thoughts. In front of him, he is like a transparent person, even too scary.

"Can I leave?"

The next second, white mist gathered in front of her eyes, and then she sat up from the bed.

Xu Wan was startled by her movement: "Tongtong, are you okay?"

Xia Tian also looked over: "Are you having a nightmare?"

Bo Xitong waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay."

Then he lay down again and looked at his ten fingers. Not to mention, they were really interesting. Counting them was really not just a casual comment.

So she decided to test the water, but as soon as she moved a few fingers, the corners of her mouth sank and she snorted coldly.

This Bo Xiyao is really determined to achieve his goal! Let's teach her a lesson tonight.

At this time, Bo Xiyao had already found the location of her school through constant inquiries.

"Hmph! Shen Wu, let's see how long you can keep dancing! Since you have left Bo Xi's family for nineteen years, you might as well never come back!"

She was already favored by the Shen family, so why did she come back to snatch everything from the Bo Xi family? Don’t you know how to be content as a human being?

If she comes back! So what else does the Bo Xi family have to do with themselves? She is the biological daughter of the Bo Xi family, and with the big tree of the Shen family supporting her, she will always be trampled under her feet and unable to stand up!

By then, I will become a joke in China’s upper class society! They already look down upon themselves as just an adopted daughter, and they will only look down upon themselves even more when the time comes!

I have worked hard for so many years, whether it is studying, piano or calligraphy, I strive to get the first place in everything.

She finally managed to gain a foothold in the circle, and she didn't allow anyone to break it!

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At night, Bo Xitong got up and left the dormitory quietly, climbing over the wall from the campus surveillance room.

"Boss! We are here..."

"Boss!"

Zhao Bo and Zhao Pang were hiding in the corner by the wall with stern looks, shouting softly.

The corners of Bo Xitong's mouth twitched, and he walked over with his hands in his pockets.

The two were startled and quickly held Bo Xitong's hand against the wall.

Lowering his voice: "Boss, be careful, there are a lot of surveillance here."

"Boss, bend down a little so you don't get discovered..."

Bo Xitong picked his ears: "What are you two dressing up like? With sly expressions and sneaky actions, are you afraid that others won't know you are doing bad things? You can't do big things at first glance!"

Zhao Bo was dumbfounded: "But we are just going to do a sneak attack to do bad things, can't we be more careful?"

Fatty Zhao also looked confused: "We can't do bad things in such a grand and arrogant manner in the middle of the night, right?" Can't the police just catch everyone at once?