He Dan also punched, with a fist as big as a sand bowl, which smashed the small square table into pieces. Meng Banxian was so frightened that his face turned pale, trembling, and he secretly screamed that something was not good, all the damn people were dead, come and count them.

ah!

He kept asking about his father's current situation. He was here to cause trouble!

"You two calm down. If you have anything to say, let's have a cup of tea to calm down the anger."

A young and beautiful woman came out and brought two cups of hot tea. She wanted to put them on the table, but the table was broken by He Dan, so she had to put them on the stool. This woman was Meng Banxian's little wife.

"Fuck you, my father has been dead for eighteen years, and you can't even figure it out. What kind of half-immortal are you? You're just a charlatan!" Lin Xianghong pointed at Meng Banxian and cursed, every word of which was heartbreaking, and demanded Meng Banxian's life.

Half a life.

The reputation he had worked so hard to build could not be ruined by these two bastards.

"You two came here intentionally to play football, right? Since you entered the door, you have never said that your father is dead, and you have been tempting me. You are here for the compensation of two thousand yuan, okay, I'm Meng

Haifeng likes to make friends the most, so I’ll give him these two thousand yuan.”

Meng Banxian guessed the purpose of these two people's visit and simply gave them money. It would not be good for him if the matter got serious.

"Who cares about your stinky money? I didn't say that my father was dead, but I also didn't say that my father was alive. You are a half-immortal who can't even tell the difference between the dead and the living. What kind of half-immortal do you think you are? You're just an old man.

fraud!"

Lin Xiang had a sharp tongue. The guests who thought he was too messy couldn't help but nod their heads. That's right. He can't even tell the difference between the dead and the living. How can he be called a half-immortal?

This Meng Banxian is indeed worthy of his reputation.

"Even a thousand-mile horse stumbles sometimes, so my old Meng only calls him Banxian, and he doesn't dare to call him Quanxian!" The little sweet wife smiled brightly, had a good attitude, and was even more eloquent.

Don't reach out to hit the smiling person, the little sweet wife is so good at talking, and her posture is low, Lin Xianghong is embarrassed to be fierce, and the things her sister-in-law told her have been completed, there is no need for them to make trouble anymore.

"Since you are not as good as others, don't play the sign of being a half-immortal. You have a big tone, but you can't show your ability." Lin Xianghong was very sarcastic.

Meng Banxian looked ugly. The reputation he had worked so hard for so many years was ruined by this skinny monkey-like bastard. Today, this matter will definitely spread throughout Fucheng. How can anyone come to tell fortunes?

Who are these two bastards?

"Where's the two thousand yuan?" Lin Xianghong shouted arrogantly.

Don't let this money go to waste, he won't be able to get along with it.

The little wife gritted her teeth, thinking that these two people didn't want the money. They were really thick-skinned. Meng Banxian winked at her, and the little wife went back to the house, took out a pile of money, and handed it to Lin Xianghong.

Lin Xianghong counted it and found that two thousand yuan was a penny, and then he was satisfied and put it in his pocket. He also said: "You Meng Banxian's name has been changed. There is only Jiang Banxian in Fucheng. How can there be Meng Banxian? You will change your name to Meng Banxian from now on!"

Meng Banxian still doesn't understand that it was the woman named Jiang who was behind this, damn it!

"Are you two friends of Jiang Banxian? I'm sorry, I have always admired Jiang Banxian. Is there any misunderstanding?" Meng Banxian suppressed his anger and spoke in a very gentle tone. Those who didn't know better thought he had a good relationship with Jiang Hanyan.

"Is there any misunderstanding, Master Meng? Originally we are not in conflict with each other. What you deceive you is mine, and it has nothing to do with each other. But you still want to create trouble behind my back, so don't blame me for reciprocating!"

Jiang Hanyan pushed the door open and came in, looking at Meng Banxian with a smile. Lin Xianghong and He Dan retreated to Lu Chen. The three of them were like three Vajras, protecting Jiang Hanyan.

A few more guests came. When they came in and saw the fight, they couldn't figure out what was going on. They stood aside and watched what happened. Someone asked the guests who were there before and found out that it was the two half-immortals from Fucheng who were fighting.

"That beautiful girl is Jiang Banxian? I heard she is very clever and has excellent medical skills."

"Hexagram capital is also expensive. One hexagram costs fifty yuan."

"As long as it's spiritual light, it doesn't matter if it's expensive. I won't be here anymore. I can't even count the dead and alive. It's really useless."

"No, I don't think this guy named Meng is good enough. He's just a liar. I'd better deal with Jiang Banxian in the future."

"What exactly did this man surnamed Meng put in trouble for Jiang Banxian? Do you know?"

"I don't know, it's definitely not a good thing. Shhh, stop talking and listen to what Jiang Banxian has to say."

The guests were whispering, and the voices were loud. Meng Banxian heard it, and his face was as ugly as murder. This woman named Jiang was so cruel, she wanted to cut off his life.

"Master Jiang, please show mercy to others, don't go too far!" Meng Banxian said in a deep voice.

"You stumbled on me first, why can't I fight back? Stop talking nonsense. People in our profession can convince others with their true skills. Let me tell you a prediction. If it doesn't work within a month

, I wash my hands in a golden basin, and I will no longer tell fortunes in Fucheng from now on, but if my fortune telling is accurate, from now on you just keep to yourself and don't mess with me, how about that?"

Jiang Hanyan just looked at the faces of his little wife and Meng Banxian, and felt a little sympathy for the man named Meng. It was better not to kill them all, otherwise the man named Meng would really not be able to survive.

"Can."

Meng Banxian felt uneasy, but he had to accept the move, otherwise he would be looked down upon even more.

And he also wanted to know what hexagram Jiang Hanyan was planning?

The guests suddenly became interested and wanted to know what Jiang Hanyan had to say.

Jiang Hanyan glanced at his little wife, then at Meng Banxian, and shook his head, "It's a pity. Within a month, Master Meng's family will inevitably suffer changes, his fortune will be ruined, and he will become a lonely man."

The faces of the guests changed drastically. Isn’t this too outrageous?

Meng Banxian was so angry that he laughed and said sarcastically: "I would also like to thank Master Jiang for not killing me."

He now has a lovely wife, Lin'er, a huge fortune, and a happy life. Who doesn't envy him?

To actually say that he will lose all his money and family within a month, huh, what a fucking bullshit!

"Although Master Meng does not live a long life, he is not a short-lived person either. There is no problem in living another twenty or thirty years. Just take care of yourself!"

After saying that, Jiang Hanyan glanced at his little wife again, turned and left.

Lu Chen glanced coldly at Meng Banxian and followed Jiang Hanyan, followed closely by Lin Xianghong and He Dan. After a while, the four of them walked out of the yard.

Meng Banxian felt a chill running down his back. He recognized Lu Chen. Fucheng was famous for his fierceness. He also knew that Jiang Hanyan was Lu Chen's wife. He couldn't help but regret it. He would not have provoked Jiang Hanyan if he had known better.

But his business has not been as good as before recently, many customers have gone to Jiang Hanyan, and his income has dropped sharply, and he is not willing to accept it!

Meng Banxian sighed. With such a commotion, his business would be even more difficult.

Meng Banxian, who was so preoccupied, did not notice the strange look on his face. He sighed deeply and asked his wife to pour him a cup of hot tea, and then he took his fat son out. He had to amuse his son to make him happy.

The little charming wife looked at Meng Banxian with complicated eyes, went into the house to make tea, and then took out her son. Meng Banxian hugged and teased his son, and his mood improved a lot. The little charming wife hesitated in her eyes, but after a while she became firm.
Chapter completed!