"Tianxia, ​​who believes in numerology, will help the leader Xiongba. If he wants to win the world, he invites the god-like clay Bodhisattva to give him orders. With golden scales, is it a thing in a pond? When encountering a storm, he can transform a dragon. Xiongba finally found Feng and Yun. Little boy, accept him as a disciple and teach him martial arts."

"Bu Jingyun learned the unique technique of Paiyunzhang!"

"Nie Feng learned the unique Fengshen legs!"

"With Fengyun and Duo, it really helped him achieve supremacy!"

"However, ten years later... everyone here knows that Xiongba went to ask the god-faced mud Bodhisattva for approval again, but in the end he came up with a comment saying that success and failure are true. This made Xiongba turn pale with shock!"

"I started to think of ways to eradicate my two disciples!"

"Unfortunately...."

At this point in the story, Zang Feng deliberately paused, picked up the teacup on the table, lifted the lid of the tea, suddenly there was steaming heat, he blew on it, and took a sip.

But it was such a short-lived move.

It made people who listened to books around the audience unhappy.

"What are you doing? It's disgusting to stop every time you talk about the key points!"

"Oh, Mr. Tianji, don't drink tea. Hurry up and continue talking. After the talk is over, I, Lao Li, will prepare a table of good wine and food for you!"

"That's right, tell me quickly, I want to know if Xiongba will succeed?"

Everyone said something to me, and immediately turned the Quiet Tavern into a vegetable market.

among them.

Sitting in a corner was a burly man with disheveled hair. He stepped on the bench with his left foot and drank the full bowl of wine like a wolf. Pour wine into the bowl, raise your head and finish it off.

He did this four times in a row, and drank about a catty of wine in an instant.

It can be seen that the amount of alcohol is astonishing.

The burly man put down his wine bowl, then turned his head to look at Zang Feng on the high platform, just in time to meet the eyes of Zang Feng who had just sipped his tea.

The two smiled at each other.

Zang Feng continued: "Xiong Ba is not reconciled to the fact that his ambition to become a hegemony has come to naught, and he insists on acting against the sky to turn the world around. He wants to eradicate the two major troubles of Fengyun, in order to unify the martial arts and ascend to the supreme position."

"He sat on the supreme throne of the Tianxiahui, overlooking the countless gangs below, and uttered bold words. It's a pity that the wind and cloud that survived the catastrophe came together."

"So far, an earth-shattering battle broke out between the three of them."

"at last……"

"That Xiongba lost to the second son of Fengyun, and was defeated by Xishan. When he got here, Huangtu's hegemony was wiped out."

Zang Feng came here three days ago and became a storyteller, using this opportunity to spread the name of his magic fortune teller Tianjizi from the people of the world.

So that Qiao Feng, Murong Fu and others would come to the door on their own initiative.

"It's a pity for this Xiongba. I didn't expect that sentence to come true. Success is like a storm, and failure is like a storm."

"Yes, yes, but I'm curious, whether the characters in Mr. Tianji's story really exist, and how powerful are they compared to today's martial arts?"

After listening, everyone started talking.

Some people say that the story characters in Zang Feng's mouth, whether it is Xiongba or Fengyun, or other masters in Fengyun World, their comprehensive strength must be stronger than their martial arts masters here.

But some people disagree.

"I think that Xiongba might not be able to defeat the leader of the beggar gang who has the reputation of Beiqiaofeng."

"No, no, no!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man used his internal strength to speak, and his voice was so loud that it spread throughout the tavern.

This person is one of the generals of Murong Fu's family, Bao Bu Bu Dong.

He separated from Murong Fu, passed by a tavern on the way, and heard someone's storytelling, so he joined in the fun, but he was so fascinated by it, he didn't leave for two days.

Everyone looked over in unison.

Bao BuTong said with a smile: "I actually think that Qiao Feng of his Beggar Clan is a vagrant, and he can't be Xiong Ba's opponent. You know, Xiong Ba is the leader of the Tianxiahui, and he almost unified the entire martial arts world. How can such a character be comparable to the leader of a small beggar gang."

As soon as this word comes out.

Many people nodded.

But Bao Budong's eyes fell on the high platform, "Mr. Tianji, am I right?"

Zang Feng first glanced at Qiao Feng who was still drinking, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he looked at Bao Budong: "No, no, no."

Bao BuTong's expression darkened when he heard Zang Feng say he was talking.

Zang Feng continued unmoved: "Guys, what I'm telling is just a story, how can it be compared with real people? Besides, Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Gang, is also regarded as one of the people in this Great Song Wulin. Heroes, as for the heroes in my story, one is righteous and the other is evil, and they are polarized, so naturally they are not the same."

Hear some of his remarks.

Many people find it very beneficial.

One is unreal.

One is realistic.

Naturally, they cannot be compared together.

Bao BuTong's expression was cloudy, he loves to argue, never admits his mistakes, and never apologizes. He intends to get his face back when he suddenly thinks of something he heard by accident in the past two days, so he laughs and says again: "Mr. Tianji , I heard people say that you are good at divination, and that there is nothing in this world that you don't know? Is there such a thing?"

"Yes."

Zang Feng nodded, with a proud expression on his face: "I know astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom, and I have 500 years in my palm!"

"Storytelling is just my hobby."

Bao BuTong sneered coldly: "Mr. said that, it can be said to be exaggerated. Bao has something to ask here. I wonder if Mr. can figure it out?"

"But it doesn't matter!"

Zang Feng picked up the folding fan on the table, stretched it out, and fanned it slightly, with a calm and composed expression.

"who am I?"

"Where am I from?"

"Then what are you going to do?"

Bao BuTong asked three times in a row. The seemingly simple questions were actually not simple.

after all.

This Mr. Tianji is not familiar with him.

He didn't believe he could answer.

This question is exported.

Many people in the tavern became worried about Zang Feng, even Qiao Feng frowned.

On the contrary, Zang Feng looked calm.

Looking at the somewhat smug expression on the bag is different.

In front of everyone.

Pretending to pinch his fingers to calculate, in an instant, the tavern was extremely silent, all eyes were on him, he held his breath, and waited quietly.

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Chapter 247 Fooling Qiao Feng (Two in One)

in fact.

Zang Feng recognized Bao differently when he said yes and no.

Runs through the entire Tianlongbabu.

A person with such a face, such a height, and such an airy style.

There is only one left.

Therefore, it is still very good to be seated.

Zang Feng pretentiously pinched his fingers and calculated, and slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment.

Bao BuTong opened his mouth full of ridicule and said, "Did Mr. Tianji figure it out?"

"Naturally, it has been calculated, but well, I have been deduced by the Tianji faction, but it is never free."

Zang Feng played tricks.

Bao BuTong was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I don't charge money, I want a promise."

Zang Feng preached.

"What promise?"

Bao BuTong hurriedly asked.

"If what I said is right, you have to admit that you are inferior in front of everyone."

A cunning flashed in Zang Feng's eyes, he hit the snake seven inches, and grabbed Bao BuTong's throat, because he knew that Bao BuTong would never admit his mistakes, never apologize, knowing that he was wrong, he would hold on to the end with his mouth.

Bao Butong's face immediately changed when he heard it.

He didn't believe that Zang Feng could really calculate it.

He said coldly: "Okay, as long as you can really calculate it, I will admit that I am not as good as you."

Zang Feng smiled slightly, and under everyone's attention, he slowly revealed his identity: "Your name is Bao Budong, because you are the third of the four generals of the Murong family, so you are called the third master Bao, is this question correct?"

The answer can be seen through Bao's different expressions of astonishment.

Zang Feng smiled lightly.

Continue to answer the second question: "Since you already know that you are Bao different, then you don't need to calculate where you came from. Suzhou Yanziwu, Gusu Murong family."

"As for what are you here for?"

Hearing this, the diners eating melons in the tavern couldn't help feeling nervous.

Qiao Feng was also surprised, and temporarily forgot to drink the wine that was brought to his mouth.

Zang Feng suddenly closed the folding fan in his right hand, and knocked on his left hand, attracting everyone's attention. His eyes were fixed on Bao Budong, and the corners of his mouth were raised, with a smile that was not a smile: "Recently, people in various schools of martial arts have died one after another because of their own fame. Under the unique skills, therefore, people in the Jianghu suspect that you, Gusu Murong, did it, after all, the Murong family's unique skills can be used to return the other's way to the star shift."

"Your son, Murong Fu, sent a letter to tell you that a large number of beggar sect disciples have come to the south of the Yangtze River. You are worried that they are here to avenge the deputy leader Ma Dayuan, so you decided to meet up in Wuxi."

"The packages are different, I wonder if I'm right?"

Finished.

He just looked teasingly at Bao Budong, whose pupils were wide open as his age, and Bao Bu was so shocked that he couldn't believe it.

"How do you know?"

Bao Different subconsciously blurted out.

"Ha ha."

"Naturally, it was calculated by deduction."

Zang Feng smiled.

this moment.

He became unfathomable in the eyes of everyone in the tavern.

"Mr. Tianji is really amazing!"

"Mr. Tianji, can you do the math for me, is my wife pregnant with a boy or a girl?"

"Mr. Tianji, I would like to offer a hundred taels of silver to calculate the fortune for the next ten or even twenty years, is that okay?"

have to.

Everyone saw that Zangfeng was so efficacious, it was like a living god, and they asked for hexagrams one after another.

Shameless demands on these passers-by.

Zang Feng turned a deaf ear and ignored it. Instead, his eyes fell on Bao BuTong, "Master Bao, should we keep the promise we made?"

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