Huang Yue looked at Ye Fan with some embarrassment: "Mr. made me laugh."

"Not at all." Ye Fan waved his hand and said with concern, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Huang Yue waved her hand, indicating that she was fine.

After sitting down and taking a few sips of hot tea, he looked at Ye Fan and said carefully, "I just used my ancestral arithmetic to spy on the future fortune for my husband."

It's just looking at fortune, not fortune-telling, otherwise Huang Yue would probably be wiped out by now.

Because Ye Fan could see that her magic calculation skills were much better than that old Taoist who met in the Heshen Temple.

It is precisely because of her powerful magic skills that Ye Fan's fate will definitely be backlashed by heaven's secrets and directly incur the punishment of heaven.

"Speaking!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan immediately sat up straight.

Huang Yue didn't speak immediately, but closed her eyes and echoed for a moment.

After a long time, she slowly opened her mouth: "In the near future, sir will encounter a big crisis. If you can't get over it, you will die. If you get through it, you will be able to leap into the dragon's gate and soar into the sky."

"crisis?"

Ye Fan was stunned. Speaking of which, he has never encountered a fatal crisis in all these years in this world.

I am more systematic, what kind of crisis will it be, and it may kill me?

Ye Fan looked at Huang Yue and said nervously, "Can you be more accurate?"

Huang Yue still had lingering fears in her heart, she shook her head and said, "I only saw superficial things, and I didn't dare to investigate carefully, otherwise I would be dead now."

After hesitating for a while, she still said: "I have a feeling that it is ominous, and something big will happen."

She survived because of the abacus that blocked the catastrophe for her. If it wasn't for the abacus to block the cause and effect, it would be Huang Yue herself who turned into pieces.

Although Huang Yue was injured, it was not serious and her foundation had not been shaken.

"Is it ominous?" Ye Fan pondered, he had seen these words in a novel in his time and space before.

He suddenly trembled all over, thinking to himself: "I won't become a monster with red hair all over my body?"

Looking at the fearful look on Huang Yue's face, he couldn't ask any more questions.

She may have only seen superficial things, or she may have seen more, but she is unwilling to say it.

Judging from Huang Yue's expression, she probably didn't dare to say most of them!

It is estimated that there is a lot of cause and effect involved, and Huang Yue dare not bear it.

Huang Yue recovered very quickly. She also practiced Taoism, and she has a lot of cultivation.

With Ye Fan's help, the injury has recovered seven or eight points at this moment.

It just seems that the spirit is still a little sluggish.

"I can only say so much about Mr. Huang Yue." Huang Yue got up and apologized and cupped her hands: "I really can't do anything about the deeper things."

"I can't blame you." Ye Fan also recovered from his self-fear, waved his hand and said: "It's not easy at all, I should be satisfied if I can remind so many."

"How much is this hexagram?" Ye Fan asked after thinking about it.

It is only natural to give money to a fortune teller, besides, the abacus just exploded, it is not something that can be measured by money, to be honest, he still feels very guilty.

Chapter 524 Lawlessness, who is more expensive than me!

"I don't want the money." Huang Yue shook her head and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you, sir, for giving me a chance to see the secrets of the sky. For the fortune teller, this is something that can't be met."

"Ayang." Having said that, Huang Yue turned her head to look at Zhuge Yang: "Hurry up and take Mr. to a banquet at home."

"A banquet?" Zhuge Yang was a little confused, not understanding why he took Ye Fan to a banquet at home?

Zhuge Yang stared blankly at Ye Fan, and leaned into Huang Yue's ear and muttered in a low voice: "Mother, that's a banquet prepared for the old friends of the Diancang Sect."

"Although this son has an extraordinary fate, he can't neglect the real guest!"

Huang Yue glanced at him, and said calmly: "This young master is that old man."

As soon as these words came out, Zhuge Yue and Zhuge Yang were all dumbfounded, and they were on the spot.

Instead, Ye Fan stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Ye Fan of the Diancang sect is specially ordered by his master to come to visit the descendants of Zhuge Wuhou."

"Please, Mr. Ye!" Huang Yue stood up and made a gesture of invitation.

When she reached the gate, Huang Yue turned her head and glared at the two second daughters: "What are you doing in a daze? Close the door and go home for dinner."

In the courtyard of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Feng was wearing an ancient family heirloom. He looked at Ye Fan who came in from the door, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I think this is Mr. Ye, the heir of the Diancang sect, right? Zhuge Feng, the 22nd generation of Zhuge Wuhou successor."

"Ye Fan, a disciple of the Diancang School, has met Brother Zhuge." Ye Fan replied.

According to common etiquette, Ye Fan should call Zhuge Feng a senior.

After all, Zhuge Feng was much older than him.

However, Ye Fan represented the Diancang faction this time, so naturally he couldn't rely on the small ones, and weakened the prestige of the Diancang faction, so he could only interact with the other party's peers.

What's more, no matter people in martial arts or Taoism, they never judge their seniority by their age, they always judge their seniority by their cultivation base.

From this level, Ye Fan gave Zhuge Feng enough face.

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