Big man

Wu Shuochang stretched out his hand, stopped Xiao Anzi who was furious, looked at Xiao Fan, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Yixing is also a fellow, but the old man is blind."

As soon as Xiao Fan and the two entered the door, Wu Shuochang naturally made a face to face with them.As the most authentic descendant of Ziwei Doushu, Wu Shuochang has been doing this job all his life. The habit of meeting people has long been integrated into his bone marrow, and it has become as natural as eating and drinking.But Xin Lin had the disguise technique to cover up her true face, Xiao Fan couldn't see the clue directly, and Wu Shuochang felt an extremely powerful occulting power from him.

There are nothing more than two kinds of situations like this, one is that Xiao Fan himself is a great physicist, and the other is that he was cast by a very skilled physiognomy.Both of these situations can obscure the secrets of the sky and make it difficult for people to spy.

Xiao Fan just glanced at it from a distance, and casually mentioned the key points of his son Wu Qing's face, which shows that he is also a very accomplished fellow.

"But I don't know who is Mr. Yixing's respected teacher?"

Wu Shuochang's gaze became piercing, and he looked directly at Xiao Fan.

If Xiao Fan came here because of his friend's advice, although Wu Shuochang would not make an exception for him, he would treat him politely.But since he was a colleague with a high level of cultivation, Wu Shuochang immediately raised his vigilance.

Since ancient times, the physiognomy and divination industry has been full of risks. One careless step will offend others, and if the power of divine punishment is activated, catastrophe will be imminent.In the past few years, Wu Shuochang had a real reputation in the Jianghu world. He had many friends, but he also offended many enemies.

Xiao Fan looks gentle and polite, without the slightest bit of viciousness, but this is just the appearance.Since Wu Shuochang couldn't see through him, he had to be careful.

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "The old man misunderstood, I came today to ask the old man to deduce the fortunes of a few close relatives, there is no other meaning."

As for who to study under, there is no need to mention it to outsiders.

If time goes back a few decades, Patriarch Zhishui is really famous, no matter how powerful a fortune teller or Fengshui master, he will respectfully hold his disciples in front of the old man.Even Wu Shuochang's master didn't dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhao Zhishui and follow the same junior etiquette.

Not long after the liberation of the whole country, Patriarch Zhishui retired and devoted himself to the study of spells, traveling around famous mountains and rivers, trying his best to get back the last three chapters of "The Nine Phases of Promise" which had been lost for a long time.

Back then, it was fate that Xiao Fan was chosen by his master and included in the door wall.

After so many years, most of the old people have lost their lives, and the state classifies these ancestral inheritance as "feudal superstition" and severely prohibits it.Zhao Zhishui's great reputation has long gone with the wind. In today's world, how many people have heard of Patriarch Zhishui?

As the eldest grandson of the old Xiao family, Xiao Fan could not reveal his parentage at will.After all, this is in the capital, and there are many people talking about it. If it spreads out, the impact will be too bad.

Hearing what Xiao Fan said, Wu Shuochang immediately felt relieved.

Since ancient times, it has been a common practice that "phases do not resemble each other".

The more sophisticated Xiao Fan's physiognomy is, the more difficult it is to deduce the fate of his closest relatives.It is reasonable to ask other comrades to help deduce it.

However, Wu Shuochang did not immediately agree, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Yixing, it is not easy to refuse. However, I have not been in the old business for a long time. I came here from other places to settle in Sijiu City. I want to spend my old age quietly...Mr. Yixing, I don’t know who told you that I live here?"

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Old man, although the white dragon fish clothes, but the dragon is a dragon after all."

The words were vague, and Wu Shuochang was praised casually.

Speaking of which, Wu Shuochang himself was also to blame for his great fame. He was too popular in the arena in the past few years. Although he lived in seclusion in the capital in recent years, it was difficult to completely conceal his whereabouts.Besides, this is a new era after all, and the so-called rivers and lakes are already very different from the past.Wu Shuochang offended some people, and there is no need to completely hide his identity.

"Hehe, since Mr. Yixing can appreciate my wild ways, then I'll do something about it."

Wu Shuochang saw that Xiao Fan was still unwilling to disclose his own background, so he stopped asking.Since it was a fellow of the same kind who came to the door, Wu Shuochang couldn't do things too badly.It doesn't matter if you offend an ordinary person, but if you offend your comrades, the risk factor is much greater.Although Wu Shuochang was not afraid, he didn't have to get into such trouble.

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the yellow rice paper in front of him.

On the rice paper, the birth dates of the four people were written.

Wu Shuochang just glanced at it, his expression immediately became serious, he squeezed the formula with his right hand, and began to deduce silently.After a while, the originally rosy face turned pale, slowly put down the rice paper, looked at Xiao Fan, and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Yixing, who are these people from you?"

"Grandpa, father, myself, and my brother."

Xiao Fan replied lightly.

Wu Shuochang took a breath of cool air, and couldn't help looking Xiao Fan up and down again.

Obviously, he has sensed that something is wrong.

"Mr. Yixing, the family is full of wealth and honor."

After carefully looking at Xiao Fan for a moment, Wu Shuochang said with a sigh.

Xiao Fan said softly, "Master, please calculate again carefully."

The old Xiao family was originally a first-class wealthy family. The old man is powerful and powerful in the world. Weights.Xiao Fan himself and his younger brother Xiao Tian both have extremely precious fates.

Wu Shuochang, as the authentic heir of Ziwei Doushu, how could he fail to figure it out?

Wu Shuochang shook his head slowly, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yixing, I really dare not push this."

"why?"

Xiao Fan frowned slightly.

"Old man, please forgive me, Ziwei Doushu has no such taboo."

Reading and fortune-telling for extremely noble people is not within the taboo scope of various schools of physiognomy and numerology.How can warlocks survive if they don't marry rich people and get paid?Is it true that people like to set up street stalls under the overpass, fool some ignorant young people, and earn a few small money to make ends meet?

"Ziwei Doushu does not have such a taboo, but Mr. Yixing, you must be able to see for yourself how powerful the power of heavenly cover is on your ancestor and father-in-law. To be honest, I rarely encounter such a situation been."

Wu Shuochang also frowned.

Because it is a blood relationship, Xiao Fan can't deduce it himself, but it is reasonable.But Wu Shuochang is an irrelevant person, but he also feels the power of the heavenly secret, which is really weird.

"However, Mr. Xingxing, it's not easy for your ancestor and father-in-law to deduce. I can just say nothing about your own and your brother's fate."

Xiao Fan hurriedly said respectfully: "Please give me your advice, old man."

"I don't dare to give advice."

Wu Shuochang waved his hand quickly, and his expression became dignified again.

"The fortunes of Mr. Xingxing and Brother Ling are extremely precious. The two brothers are both fortune-tellers of the Son of Heaven. It is the first time that Wu has met countless acquaintances in so many years in the world."

As he spoke, Wu Shuochang cupped his fists and bowed.

Xiao Fan smiled lightly, cupping his fists in return.

"Mr. Xingxing, according to numerology, your younger brother's fate is more valuable than your own. Your fate is like a dragon hidden in the abyss, hidden but not visible. There is an emperor's life but no supreme appearance. Brother Ling is not the case. He is a flying dragon in the sky. , the Emperor's Fate and the Supreme Aspect have both... It's just that it is really puzzling why such a precious Emperor's Fate is concealed from the sky, and even contains a bad omen..."

Wu Shuochang said, also full of doubts.

It is also a very rare phenomenon in history that brothers and sisters are the same as the emperor's destiny, extremely rich and noble.From ancient times to the present, for thousands of years, there are only a few dozen people.Song Taizu Song Taizong can be an example.As for some small courts in troubled times, the emperors changed like a revolving lantern, and human tragedies of killing fathers and brothers happened from time to time.The emperor is a real emperor, but blood is inevitable.It can also be said that there is the destiny of the son of heaven but no supreme appearance.

Xiao Fan said: "Old man, I have heard for a long time that Ziwei Doushu has eighteen flying stars' unique skills, and no one in other schools can match it."

Wu Shuochang's face darkened, his eyes shone brightly, as sharp as a knife.

The atmosphere in the yard suddenly became very weird, it seemed that the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several degrees, Xiao Anzi's expression became extremely ugly, and he stared at Xiao Fan viciously.

"What do you mean? Eighteen Flying Stars! How dare you speak... Heh heh, you don't even dare to ask for it!"

Xiao Anzi said angrily.

The little boy Wu Qing, who had been lying there studying the map of the flying stars in the Nine Palaces, finally raised his head and looked this way in surprise.He turned a deaf ear to what everyone had said for so long just now, but now he felt very keenly the sudden change in the atmosphere in the yard.

The inheritance of Ziwei has its own extraordinary features.

Xiao Fan's expression was as calm as ever, and he didn't care about Xiao Anzi's agitated behavior. Facing Wu Shuochang's sharp eyes, he said calmly, "Master, I also know that using the Eighteen Flying Stars is extremely exhausting, and it's not worth it. Don't dare to ask empty-handed. As long as the old man is willing to make a move, he will be grateful."

"Thank you so much?"

Wu Shuochang laughed, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Yixing, you underestimate Wu Mou too much. At my age, do you think I really care about things other than money?"

Wu Shuochang has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, not to mention the wealthy one, three to five million, it is really not in his eyes.Besides, performing Ziwei's number-eighteen flying star stunt is simply not something that can be exchanged for money.

Xiao Fan shook his head lightly, and said with a smile: "Old man, if you want to talk about money, I really can't afford that much money. I have some medicine here, maybe the old man will be interested."

Xin Lin took a step forward, put an exquisite small jade bottle on the coffee table, and said lightly: "Here are nine Seven King Pills, and you can take one shot."

"Seven Kings Pill?"

Wu Shuochang stood up abruptly.

"You, are you the descendant of Qimiao Palace?"

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