Chapter 69: Bloodlight Calamity

"Go aside, don't you see that there are guests here, line up!" The fortune teller looked impatient and glanced at Lin Yi.

Immediately, the fortune teller's face changed, and he sighed lightly, leaned over to look left and right, and said, "It's you kid, you came here?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Yi's eyes, and he smiled: "So you can recognize it." ”

"What are you doing, you still want to hide from the poor Dao? With your level of dress, people with a heart can see at a glance, and the broken sword on your back is wrapped in a shirt, who can you hide?" The fortune teller looked disdainful.

Lin Yi's heart moved, and he said tentatively: "So there is a way to help me hide from everyone?"

"Why, don't you talk about poverty, I haven't seen you for a few months, you kid is more thief than before. Poor Dao clearly tells you, there is, but I just don't want to give it to you, hehe. The fortune teller looked disdainful.

Lin Yi suddenly caught a glimpse of a scene in the distance, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said with a smile: "Dao Chief, why don't you and I make a bet." If the Taoist loses, he will teach me that method, how about it?"

"Oh, the kid is fat, come to the poor road to gamble, I really don't know how thick the sky is, say, what are you betting?"

Lin Yi symbolically groaned, and said: "Recently, I also have a little experience in divination, why don't you and I bet against each other, and calculate a hexagram for each other to see who can calculate accurately." ”

"Good!" said the fortune teller, clapping the table.

As soon as the words fell, the fortune teller spread out the yarrow on the table, took out forty-nine roots, and deduced them carefully.

After a while, the fortune teller's face was cloudy, and he said in a deep voice: "Boy, you have a bloody disaster!"

After this process, the fortune teller's hand still gently "touched" the young woman's soft breast, looking extremely obscene.

Lin Yi watched a group of people come over angrily, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger, and said, "Coincidentally, Dao Chief, I count you have also had a bloody disaster recently." ”

The fortune teller's face turned pale, and he said sternly: "Boy, Poor Dao won't joke with you this time, you do have a bloody disaster." Poor Dao only advises you to say one word, don't worry about idle things. ”

Since Lin Yi met this fortune teller, it was the first time he had seen him so formal and strict, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

Lin Yi shook his head, only thinking that this Taoist priest was playing tricks on himself, and said, "Daoist, I won't joke with you, you do have a bloody disaster." I only advise you to let go of the woman's hand......"

Before the words fell, the fortune teller didn't wait for a reaction, his head was slapped and his forehead hit the corner of the table, and he was bleeding.

For this kind of scene, Lin Yi is not surprised, this fortune teller still has some skills. No matter how many injuries he suffered, he guaranteed to survive the next day and continued to fool other glamorous young women.

The fortune teller was a little blindsided by this palm, remembering what Lin Yi had just said, he reflected in his heart, his hand trembled, and he directly shook off the young woman's little hand.

The beating man was a stout man, tall and burly, with a voice like a bell, with an angry face, yelling at the fortune teller: "You are fucking tired of it, Lao Tzu's women dare to touch it!"

The fortune teller was still bleeding from his forehead, but he made a dignified gesture and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, the poor Tao is the authentic Tao, so the old legend is immortal, and the stars win the Beidou." In my eyes, a woman is just a pink skeleton, how could she do such a shameless thing. ”

"'', are you blind when Lao Tzu, don't talk about those useless things, hurry up and get the money out, one hundred taels of silver, not a penny less!" the strong man scolded and scolded, not reluctantly.

The glamorous young woman looked aggrieved at this time, and she was crying, holding the strong man's big hand and crying: "Xianggong wants to be the master of the slave family, this Taoist priest will not let go of the slave family's hand, and it is useless for the slave family to struggle desperately, woo woo woo woo ......"

The corners of Lin Yi's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile, this fortune teller Taoist was obviously calculated.

When the strong man heard this, he slapped the table and scolded: "**** ancestor, do you hear it, hurry up and get the money out, don't 'force" me to move."

Rough!"

The strong man was followed by a group of young men with five big and three thick, staring at the fortune teller with an unkind face, just waiting for an order, he was going to go up and punch and kick.

The fortune teller looked helpless and said with a wry smile: "The poor road has a clean breeze on both sleeves, and there is no wealth to give." A strong man wants to be rough, and the poor road will never fight back. After a pause, he added: "Don't slap your face." ”

After speaking, the fortune teller held his head in his hands and squatted on the ground, looking generous and righteous.

People come and go in the town, everyone sees that there is a lively scene, huhula around a group of people, talking to each other, and discussing.

"Niu Dashao has started to slander people again, and this fortune teller is really unlucky. ”

"There's no way, people have a brother who cultivates immortals, it's not something we mortals can mess with. ”

"Shhhh ”

Lin Yi listened to everyone's discussions, didn't care at all, and quipped: "Dao Chief, I won this bet, you have to teach me that method." ”

It's okay that Lin Yi didn't mention it, but when the fortune teller heard it, he suddenly became angry, jumped up, and scolded Lin Yi with his head and face: "Good you stinky boy, you dare to calculate the poor road, we are not done with this matter!"

Lin Yi coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Daoist pay attention to your demeanor, you are an authentic Daoist ......"

The fortune teller rolled his eyes and muttered, "him 'milk' 'milk' authenticity." ”

Lin Yi said with a smile: "The Taoist chief has no last resort, why didn't he calculate that he had a bloody disaster today?"

"You're embarrassed to say that every time I get beaten, it's your kid around. You have a treasure in you, and you can "confuse" and "confuse" the heavens, and you will be considered a fork in the road. The fortune teller said in a low voice.

A hint of strangeness flashed in Lin Yi's eyes, there were really a lot of treasures on him, and I didn't know if this fortune teller was talking nonsense, or if he really calculated something.

The fortune teller took advantage of Lin Yi's stunned kung fu, went up and grabbed Lin Yi's hand, turned around and shouted at Niu Dashao: "We are together, I don't have any money, you don't care if he wants it!"

Lin Yi was completely speechless, and he hadn't seen him for many days, but the skill of this fortune teller to open his eyes and tell nonsense had not retreated at all.

Lin Yi lowered the brim of his hat, turned his head sideways and whispered to Hai Qi: "You and Haixing go first, and I'll look for you later." ”

"You, what are you going to do, don't make trouble here, you can't afford to mess with this cow, let's go quickly." Although Hai Qi often sneered at Lin Yi, in this case, she couldn't bear to see Lin Yi being beaten and persuaded her.

Niu Dashao's eyes rolled, he waved his big hand, and shouted: "Fence me up, don't take out the silver today, no one will leave!"

The fortune teller smiled and said in a low voice: "Boy, you can do it, I don't plan to make a move, the poor Taoist skills are profound, and they will be crushed to death with your fingers, and you have to come." ”

Lin Yi was just about to speak, Niu Dashao walked over, stretched out his big hand, and said, "I heard that you have silver, take a hundred taels out." ”

"I didn't. Lin Yi shrugged, this is true, he has the spirit stone, but there is no silver in the secular world.

Niu Dashao grinned, his face was hideous, and said: "If you don't have it, you will have to eat a meal of fists and feet, and your hands and feet have no eyes, and my brothers don't have a serious shot." If it's light, it's a cripple, and if it's heavy, hehe. ”

Hai Qi was full of anxiety on the side, but she was a weak woman, and she didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing.

The starfish was a newborn calf, staring at the big eyes of the water spirit, and said loudly: "Why do you want money, if you don't give money, you will beat people, you are a bad person!"

Hai Qi pulled the starfish over, hugged it in his arms, and said in a low voice: "The child is not sensible, please let the eldest brother let us go." ”

Niu Dashao spit out and scolded: "The torturer is so arrogant, at first glance, he is uneducated, let you go, how can Lao Tzu have money to eat! That kid, what is on your back, show Lao Tzu, if you see it, I will spare your life!"

The last sentence was said to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "I have a lot of strength, you'd better not mess with me." ”