Assassin Wu Liuqi's swordsman Lu Jiu

"You damn brat, how dare you..."

"Hey! You are here to tell your fortune."

Before his fire came out, he was interrupted by the little magic stick.

Fatty's brain froze as if a basin of cold water was poured down his head.

Yup!

Didn't I come to tell my fortune?

Thinking of this, Fatty's expression froze.

Pooh!I'm not here to tell fortunes!

I'm here to find fault!

But he couldn't say it directly.

Otherwise, if so many people saw him bullying a child, how much face would he lose?

So he could only say in a muffled voice: "Well, that's right, I'm here to tell the fortune!"

Chapter 83 Is there a mine at home?

He had a sullen look on his face.

Fatty gritted his teeth in his heart.

brat!Fatty, I'll wait!You must stink up your stall today!

How dare you tease me!

The fat man thought about it secretly, and narrowed his eyes.

"Then you do the math for me, fat master, how is my marriage?"

The fat man said with disbelief and malicious intent.

He didn't believe that the little kid in front of him could figure out something!

If you really figure it out!

That... that's just luck!

Impossible to figure it out!

The fat man thought solemnly in his heart.

"Yes..." Xiao Shenzhu smiled, and then said: "Small business, no credit, pay first, and then handle things!"

Then he stretched out a small hand and spread it in front of the fat man.

"500 taels of gold, is it cash or cash?"

The little magic stick said with a smile.

"..."

The fat man's mouth twitched slightly.

That's 500 taels of gold!

Fat Lord, if I had 500 taels of gold, would I still be able to talk to you here?

Don't talk about Fat Master, do I have 500 taels of gold, even if I have, I can't get it out!

Which idiot have you ever seen go shopping with 500 taels of gold?

"... I owe you first..."

The corner of the fat man's mouth twitched, and he said viciously.

Today, I will let this little brat lose his reputation in Dadongcheng, and he will never be able to get along again!

And the crowd watching at the side also turned dark when they heard the price at this time.

"Huh? 500 taels of gold? Isn't this kid crazy about money?"

"Extremely extreme! How can there be such a scam! It's no different from stealing money!"

"Okay, okay, there's nothing to see, you two idiots!"

"Go away!"

Everyone curled their lips, and most of them waved their hands and left.

There were only three or four people standing there, seemingly idle and having nothing to do.

"Sorry, no credit for small businesses."

The little magic stick shrugged and said helplessly.

This is not a trick of fake Taoist priests and fake masters to deceive people!

This is a real fortune-telling for me!

The kind that wants to leak the secret!

Will be damned!

It would be a loss of Shouyuan's vitality to count it once by yourself!

It's not too much to collect 500 taels of gold!

There is also the ancestral rules of his lineage.

In fact, the little magic stick really wanted to lower the price, after all, he was almost unable to afford food, but his late master would not allow it!

Speaking of which, the master probably didn't die from running out of life energy...

The little magic stick wondered if his master starved to death.

However, only he knows this secret.

"You're still a hammer! I don't count!"

Seeing that the little magic stick looked unnegotiable, the fat man looked angry and decided to turn over the table and stop playing!

As he said that, he was about to turn his head and leave here.

"Alas! Don't go!"

The little magic stick is a little anxious, this fat man looks... bold, you can't let him go!

Otherwise, I really have to drink the northwest wind!

"In fact, I can count other things here, and the fee is not expensive!"

The little magic stick grabbed Fatty and said seriously.

The fat man was a little suspicious when he heard the words: "What else can it be?"

The little magic stick looked left and right, and found that all the onlookers had left, so he leaned over and whispered something softly.

"Which length can I count you..."

The little magic stick said mysteriously.

Indeed, he was able to accurately calculate the length, but...

The fat man turned into petrification when he heard the words.

Then the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"roll!!!"

The fat man's eyes were red, he roared angrily, and left angrily.

"Oh, oh, don't go!"

"No need to pay first this time!"

"I'll do the math for you first!"

"Half an inch!"

"Look at my calculations!"

The little magic stick yelled a few times anxiously, and even threw out the answer directly.

The fat man paused slightly when he heard the words, his face darkened even more, then he straightened up and left without looking back.

The little magic stick was a little lost.

He sat down on the ground slowly, with a look of helplessness on his face.

'Damn it!Why does Tianjimen have such disgusting rules...'

'I'm not going to starve to death...'

The little magic stick touched his growling stomach, thinking a little depressed.

He inherited from the Heavenly Mystery Sect, which was passed down by a single lineage.

This sect is very strong, very powerful!

Well... it's actually a fortune teller!However, those who have successfully practiced Tianjishu can not only deduce their fate, but even change their fate to a certain extent!

destiny!

What an unpredictable and awesome vocabulary!

But you have to pay for what you get, and the price of fate backlash is extremely strong.

It is said that the ancestors of their sect were cursed for reversing the secrets of heaven.

emmm... The specific effect of the curse is also very clear.

Disciples in Tianji Sect must super double the fees for fortune-telling for others, starting with 500 taels of gold!Otherwise, you will become a short-lived ghost!

This... is the backlash of fate!

"It's all because I was ignorant at the beginning, why I was tricked into such a wonderful sect!"

"I can't even afford to eat now!"