Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

C1890 Nadu



C1890 Nadu

3Father of Han glanced at Yang Bo, then said to the Great Master, "Great Master, see, can you help him? I'll take responsibility for the expenses!"    0

    

Master frowned: "You didn't mention it before!"    

    

Father of Han immediately said: "Master, I am truly sorry. It is all my fault. In order to express my apologies, I can double the price!"    

    

The master's frown relaxed, and he nodded slightly in agreement.    

    

Yang Bo originally wanted to meet this master, so he did not plan to divinate. Hearing Father of Han's words, he refused, "Mr. Han, we agreed …"    

    

"Don't worry, you don't have to pay the extra price!" Father of Han interrupted Yang Bo.    

    

Yang Bo could not help but frown, he looked towards the Master and probed: "Master Bu Yi, how much is it?"    

    

Father of Han immediately asked: What nonsense are you talking about? How could a master like money? The reason why I have doubled is to express my sincerity. What do you want to do? "    

    

Seeing Father of Han hopping up and down anxiously, Yang Bo immediately understood. He smiled and said, "Oh, so it's like this, Master Bu Yi is paying five million, wouldn't Mister Han have to pay ten million?"    

    

The fat master immediately reacted, he looked towards Yang Bo and nodded, "Alright, then ten million!"    

    

Father of Han was furious, but he did not dare to say anything else. After all, he had planted this fruit himself, so he could only smile and say, "Okay, okay!"    

    

The fat master looked at Yang Bo, "You want to ask about your future, or are you related by marriage?"    

    

"I'm afraid the grand master can't calculate it." Yang Bo said.    

    

The fat master was startled, he stared at Yang Bo and frowned: "In this world, there is really no one that I cannot calculate!"    

    

Yang Bo laughed: "Then help me calculate, what is my lifespan?"    

    

The fat master snorted, "How can I not come up with such a small thing?"    

    

Yang Bo smiled as he looked at his opponent. He did not say much, he, too, wanted to see the other party's level!    

    

The fat master looked at Yang Bo, "Tell me your birthday!"    

    

"Ding Mu, C/N/F ,/T/N/N/N/N!" Yang Bo replied.    

    

A relaxed smile appeared on the fat master's face. He slightly closed his eyes and started to ponder while mumbling something.    

    

In a moment, the fat master opened his eyes, he looked at Yang Bo and frowned, "Shunfeng River is full of sail, unexpectedly there is a rocky beach at the top of the river. You were lucky enough to encounter a calamity, and should be twenty years old, but you are now standing unharmed in front of me, that shouldn't be the case! "    

    

Yang Bo looked at his opponent, and although he did not say anything, he became much more serious. When he was twenty years old and had obtained Liu Li's Golden Eyes, his fate had already changed.    

    

The fat master thought hard and murmured, "This shouldn't be the case, this shouldn't be the case, how could it be like this?"    

    

"It is as if the morning clouds are just beginning to rise from the ravine, just as the sun is rising in the east. It was obvious that he was not happy, and the fragrance he was smelling was not the fragrance he was enjoying. "Dragon Subduing Jade Pool adds elegance, turning the spirit of a tiger into a mountain."    

    

The fat master stared at Yang Bo, he suddenly revealed a look of surprise, he took a step back and bowed his head.    

    

Yang Bo was shocked. He stepped forward and stopped the other party in his tracks, "Master, is there a great calamity happening right in front of me? I hope Master can give me some pointers!"    

    

The fat master was startled for a moment, then turned to look at the Han Family father and daughter, and quickly replied: "I ask for Mister Ni's help to speak!"    

    

Father of Han felt that the fat master's expression was strange, so he asked: "Master, what's going on?"    

    

The fat master waved his hand and said, "Alright, I need to go out and have a word with him. You guys wait here!"    

    

With that, the fat master turned around and walked up the stairs without a trace of politeness.    

    

The fat master walked in front with his hands behind his back. He looked very mannerly, but when he looked at his hair style, it gave people a strange feeling.    

    

Upstairs, the fat master opened the door and invited Yang Bo in. He turned and walked to the corner of the wall and pulled off the bug in his ears, then turned and kowtowed, "Greetings to Senior, I hope Senior can forgive my rudeness!"    

    

Yang Bo stared at the fat master in front of him, and laughed, he did not think that the other party would actually be able to see through his identity, "Just now, what was the result of your divination? Can you tell me something? "    

    

The fat master looked up and smiled bitterly: "Senior really has to do with this junior, you are already on the path of qi refinement, your fate cannot be decided by the heavens, junior's cultivation is too low, I am unable to calculate your lifespan, but in my opinion, senior will definitely live his life with the heavens!"    

    

Yang Bo stared at the fat master and laughed. Since the other party knew that he was from Qi Cultivator, he did not hide anything and asked: "How do I address you?"    

    

"You can call me Tang Fei or Fatty Tang." The fat master quickly replied.    

    

"Master Tang." Yang Bo was about to speak.    

    

Tang Fei was shocked, and immediately said: "Senior, please retract this title to me!"    

    

With that said, Tang Fei continued to bow.    

    

Yang Bo looked at Tang Fei. The fellow in front of him had completely changed from his haughty look from before, and seemed to have become more modest. However, this was also normal, since as a "master", in front of outsiders, he had to have such a posture in order to be able to intimidate others.    

    

"Fatty Tang, get up!" Yang Bo said, he stared at Fatty Tang and asked: "What sect are you from, why are you dressed up like this? "He doesn't look like a disciple of the sect at all!"    

    

Tang Fei stood up and said helplessly: "My master is a Daoist from the Honorable Heavenly Temple that is fifteen kilometers away from the Chengdu. He was the one who taught me divination and fortune-telling. It's just that a year ago, he suddenly went somewhere.    

    

"In fact, I was just wearing a Daoist robe at the beginning, but after I wore it and walked down the street, it became too eye-catching. I changed my clothes and earned quite a bit of money from it. I also liked a new hairstyle, so I went to cut my hair!"    

    

Yang Bo looked at the broom in front of him and laughed as he shook his head, "The broom is a bit ugly."    

    

Tang Fei's face was filled with embarrassment, he did not know how to respond.    

    

"How much did you deduce to Han Family?" Yang Bo asked.    

    

Tang Fei replied: "Five thousand!"    

    

"Five thousand?" "Only five thousand?" Yang Bo glared at Tang Fei.    

    

If I don't earn money, I won't be able to live on. When Old Han met me before, he helped his son scold his son out on a whim, and I predicted that his son would be in trouble, but later on, when his son was in trouble, he came back to find me! "    

    

Yang Bo looked at Tang Fei, and helplessly shook his head, "You truly don't know how to cherish them.    

    

"What's the problem with being the son of Han Family? How did you come up with such a rotten idea? "    

    

Tang Fei had no choice but to say: "Actually, I also don't know what problems my son Han Family has encountered."    

    

"You don't know?" Yang Bo's eyes widened.    

    

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