Speaking of which, Liu Wenyang was already squinting his eyes while everyone was noisy, and he watched Sai Zhuge's face carefully.

The art of observing appearance says: One is a bone, two parts, three forms and spirits, and four complexions. The bones determine the wealth and poverty of a lifetime, the part determines the growth and growth of a lifetime, the body and spirit determines the blessings and longevity of a lifetime, and the complexions determine the good and bad luck of that year. These four items are all accurate and each has its own uses.

Liu Wenyang's eyes beat slightly, and he had seen through the nine-grid square of Sai Zhuge's face. When he looked at his complexion, he was "like ashes". He was shocked and said casually: "Master, please forgive me for being brave enough to say that I saw your face. Overall, I have committed the 'three-pointed severity'. The tip of the head, the tip of the face, the tip of the middle, the tip of the pig, which is a bad appearance!"

Sai Zhuge smiled coldly, "You are really direct, that is, I am too mean and narrow-minded, right?"

Liu Wenyang said: "This is second, the most important thing is... you are short-lived!"

"What?" Sai Zhuge was furious, "You dare to curse me for a short life?"

Liu Wenyang said calmly, "I look at your complexion, like ashes, without any hope. It can be seen that you will encounter a great disaster today. If you can escape, your fortune will be extended. If you can't escape, then..." After Liu Wenyang finished speaking, he took out a ingot of silver from the capital and said, "These are my wishes!"

Sai Zhuge was stunned, then furious, and was very angry. What does it mean? What is the money? Is it so vicious to give me?

Everyone around also felt that Liu Wenyang had done something too much. He was not dead yet, so you just treat him.

At this moment, Sai Zhuge was extremely angry and jumped up and wanted to grab Liu Wenyang's clothes. But after thinking about it, he sat down and stared at Liu Wenyang with his teeth and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay! Since you are a god, then when will I encounter disaster today?"

Liu Wenyang counted on his fingers, then looked at Sai Zhuge and his surroundings, and then said, "I am blunt, you are sitting in front of the table at this moment, and there are people around you, just like the word "you", one end is big and the other end is small, and the child is lying down in the middle. Just as one person sleeps in a coffin, it is very unlucky... Therefore, when you are at You, you will encounter disaster!"

Liu Wenyang was very confident, and the people around him were stunned. What, the hour of You, look at the time, it was almost coming. Is this little god looking full of slander or is it asking for a thug by himself?!

Sai Zhuge even sneered. "Ah hour? You dare to say that, I'm just sitting here today. I don't move, but I want to see how I escaped the disaster? However, you need to wait for a while, because our account has not been settled yet!"

The meaning is very simple. If Liu Wenyang's calculations are not accurate, Zhuge would be angry, and he would tear off Liu Wenyang's mask of divine appearance and mock him and humiliate him.

Liu Wenyang opened his mouth, thinking that he had something to do, but seeing that Sai Zhuge stopped him, he insisted on taking it to the end with him. He had no choice but to hold his fists at Zhao Laojiu apologetically and said, "It seems that it will take a while to delay. Brother, why not leave first!"

"If this is the case, brothers will accompany you to the Chunfeng Tower. It won't be a big deal if you wait for a while." Zhao Laojiu was very curious, and didn't know if Liu Wenyang's calculations were accurate. If there was nothing wrong with him, how could he step down?!

Others around them also have this kind of thinking, especially those who tell fortunes and look at fortune-telling, who are ready to beat the dog in the water and drive this bullshit back to Taohua Town, so don’t be embarrassed here!

Xiao Tong Mingyue felt that everyone around him had bad intentions towards his young master, so he moved to Liu Wenyang and made up his mind that when these people attacked the young master later, he would stand in front and never let the young master suffer any harm.

Time passed bit by bit.

Na Sai Zhuge's expression became more and more proud, and the people around him were also rubbing their fists and grinding their hands, looking at Liu Wenyang like a pitiful person, and thought, if you don't beat me today, you will be so scattered, and you would think that our Poyang City is so easy to break through.

With a snap!

When the time came, Zhuge beat the goose feather fan and sneered at Liu Wenyang: "It's already the hour of You, but what else do you have to say?!"

Others around watched coldly and looked at Liu Wenyang viciously.

Liu Wenyang shrugged and said, "I have nothing to say!"

Sai Zhuge laughed to the sky and said, "Good, catch him!"

Those who tell fortune tellers and some gangsters who like to join in the fun all surrounded Liu Wenyang, all smiling grimly on their faces, with bad intentions.

"You are not allowed to touch my young master!" The little Tong Mingyue protected Liu Wenyang.

"Don't be arrogant, you guys!" Zhao Laojiu also stood up.

Everyone was stunned. This little boy was fine. He probably kicked him away with one kick, but this big man was wearing a long sword and was sturdy. He looked like he was not the kind of guy who was easy to mess with.

The people around couldn't help but stop and then looked at Sai Zhuge at the same time--

It didn't matter when he saw that Sai Zhuge was still the same move as before, slapped the goose feather fan on the table, smiling, and pointed at Liu Wenyang fiercely with one hand... but his face was ugly, ashen and stiff, and his whole body remained motionless in this strange posture, full of terrifying weirdness.

Liu Wenyang was also surprised. He didn't know what trick Zhuge was playing in this game, so why did he put on such a poss?!

Zhao Laojiu was an experienced person who ran through the world. When he saw Sai Zhuge's expression, he felt something was wrong. He stepped forward and touched his breath with his fingers, and then said, "He is dead!"

With a bang!

Everyone was so excited by this sentence.

How is that possible?

Why did Zhuge suddenly die when he was playing well just now?!

Even Liu Wenyang didn't understand why Sai Zhuge, who was already showing off his power, suddenly lost his mind?

Zhao Laojiu watched carefully around Sai Zhuge, then slapped Sai Zhuge's back with a palm. But when Sai Zhuge let out a "uh", he spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm from his mouth, and then he collapsed softly on the chair, but this time he was completely dead.

"So that's it!" Zhao Laojiu understood.

Everyone else understood.

It turned out that Sai Zhuge was so surprised that a mouthful of phlegm surged into his throat, blocking his respiratory tract. In addition, he was too excited, so he couldn't spit out the phlegm and swallow it, so he suffocated to death.

The truth is revealed!

Everyone was shocked, but suddenly looked at Liu Wenyang again, and all his eyes changed!

The mockery, sarcasm, and viciousness just now turned into surprise, admiration, and a hint of fear...

Yes, who wouldn’t be afraid? The fortune teller was so accurate. You would die if you die. It was even more effective than the King of Hell!

Liu Wenyang felt the gazes around him and knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. Moreover, he felt a little guilty. Although Sai Zhuge was not killed by him, he died because of him. He also had some responsibility. So he sighed and bowed respectfully to Sai Zhuge three times before turning around and leaving.

Everyone around them spontaneously gave up a corridor, and all looked at Liu Wenyang with an extremely respectful look, as if Liu Wenyang was a god that made them look up to, high above and overlooking all living beings.

Liu Wenyang walked away from the encirclement of everyone, and in a moment, a voice came from behind: "Little Liu Shenxian's fortune telling is as good as Zhuge, and he will soon become famous in Poyang City!"

The shouts are getting louder and louder, spreading between the markets like waves---

...

The head of the ward, Zhao Laojiu, felt that it was unnatural that he was following Liu Wenyang.

Yes, he did have this feeling. He could have joked with Liu Wenyang before and called him brother, but now he dared not joke freely anymore, nor did he dare to rely on his seniority to call others brothers. Liu Wenyang's magical hexagram just now opened his eyes and understood what a "master" is. There is no need to draw a sword and move a sword, just say a word, and I am afraid that I will never learn such a master.

"That brother Liu...oh no, Liu Shenxiang..." Zhao Laojiu felt that the name was wrong, and his tongue was inevitably tied.

Liu Wenyang's originally depressed mood was fucked by Zhao Laojiu, and he couldn't help but smile: "Okay, brother, you should call me brother, it sounds comfortable."

"How is this... But if you don't dislike it, ahem, brother, just me!" Zhao Laojiu also had a generous personality, and then asked tentatively: "I said, do you know who Sai Zhuge was just now?"

"Aren't you an ordinary fortune teller?" Liu Wenyang was a little confused. Could it be that Sai Zhuge or some celebrity?

"Ha, brothers don't know that Sai Zhuge is one of the two major calculators in Poyang County, and the other is Mr. Qiu Er. They both occupy one side in the north and south of this county. Now Sai Zhuge is killed by you with one fortune teller, and you are enough to become famous here!"

Only then did Liu Wenyang realize that the unlucky Sai Zhuge was indeed not an ordinary martial arts warlock, but one of the two major calculators in this county. No wonder when he left just now, the people behind him were so arrogant, and it turned out that he had killed a calculators in the martial arts.

Seeing that Liu Wenyang seemed to understand the whole story, Zhao Laojiu could no longer suppress his curiosity and asked, "Brother, I don't know whether to ask or not... How did you do it just now? Can you calculate the life and death of a person?!"

Liu Wenyang looked embarrassed and said, "Brother Zhao should not mention this matter again?"

Zhang Laojiu understood that Liu Wenyang didn't want to say it, so he swallowed and spitted, forcibly suppressing his curiosity.

The three of them walked half a mile together, and the atmosphere was silent all the way, but the excitement was gone, and even the little Tong Mingyue lost the activity she had just now.

Just when Liu Wenyang wanted to speak to break the silence, he heard Zhao Laojiu say, "Brother Liu, Chunfeng Tower has arrived!"

Liu Wenyang couldn't help but look up, but saw a tall building in front of him not far away.
Chapter completed!