"Guest, what do you want to be?"

"I'll come to your mountain to make trouble, do you still call me a guest?"

Ishihara looked at Cheng Fan with a smile on his face, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"All visitors are guests, uninvited guests are guests, and evil guests are also guests. I am better at turning enemies into friends. It is not a big deal to call guests by calling them all." Cheng Fan said lightly.

Ishihara chuckled and looked at Cheng Fan meaningfully.

"I understand, you are a person who knows the current affairs and knows how to advance and retreat."

Cheng Fan waved his hand lightly, "No, I am just a teacher and meddling in other people's business."

Ishihara's face slightly sank, "I like to meddle in other people's business, but it's easy to cause trouble."

"It's no big deal to burn it. I'm as calm as Mount Tai."

Cheng Fan chuckled, took out the bamboo stick for fortune-telling and the tortoise's back from the Taoist robe, and placed it on the ground to signal to Ishihara.

Everyone smiled disdainfully when they saw the bamboo stick.

What fortune telling?

In their opinion, it is just a trick of deceiving people.

This kind of bamboo stick is also the most common thing to cause trouble.

It seems to be just an ordinary bamboo tube and bamboo stick, and there are more places to do things in it.

Some scammers who make money by using Taoist priests will use special bamboo sticks to fool people. Bamboo sticks with "evil" and "big evil" are more likely to be shaken out. Then the lion speaks loudly, asking the pilgrims to lose money and eliminate disasters.

Therefore, everyone has this expression.

Ishihara glanced at these props, picked them up quietly, waiting for an opportunity to wait for Cheng Fan to walk within three steps.

While shaking, he said meaningfully:

"I'm afraid you're not a mountain. If you're suffocated, you'll just be a small pile of soil overgrown with weeds. Once this fire is ignited, no matter you or the water-dripping, you won't be able to withstand it. By then, there will be no place to cry."

"Then there's no need for the guests to worry about."

Just as the two of them were playing the maneuver, a bamboo stick flew out of the bamboo tube.

"Great evil!"

Cheng Fan glanced at him and said lightly: "The guest's fortune seems not very good recently. I saw that your Yin Tang was getting dark, but I didn't expect that he would even be so lucky."

Ishihara waved his hand, "I don't believe in this bamboo stick, try something else."

“It’s OK.”

"Why do you help me check my palmar and calculate when I will be able to make a fortune."

As soon as he finished speaking, the subordinates behind Ishihara laughed.

"Boss Ishihara, you are so rich every day, so why don't you make a fortune?"

"That's right, we have made a lot of money with Boss Ishihara, and we will make a fortune sooner or later!"

"Boss Ishihara, why not let this 'master' test your marriage for you?"

Ishihara turned his head and cursed, then said to Cheng Fan: "It's all right! It should be fine, right?"

The group of people behind him have been following him for a short time, but how could they know the things he has done in the past?

I don’t know how much more money I made at that time than I am now.

If it weren't for the police's crackdown, he wouldn't have changed his career and found trouble for Taoist temples.

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and said, "Of course, it's OK. Please stretch out your left hand."

Seeing Cheng Fan take the hook, Ishihara showed a winning smile.

Step forward and stretch out your hands.

"As long as there is no left hand? Just look at both hands!"

As he said that, he grabbed Cheng Fan with his big hands!

How can this be seen in palmistry? It is clearly about hurting people.

When the old Taoist priest saw something wrong, he subconsciously wanted to remind Cheng Fan, but suddenly remembered the big tiger sitting down by Cheng Fan and the jackals and tigers surrounding him. He simply smiled and waited to see Ishihara's joke.

Bang!

Cheng Fan arrived first, and in a blink of an eye he pinched Ishihara's left wrist.

His index finger just gently placed on Ishihara's pulse, which made him feel his heart beat faster, and his body was cold and he could not move at all.

A strong premonition told him that if he had any abnormal movement, his wrist would be crushed immediately!

"when?!"

Ishihara shouted wildly in her heart, her forehead was instantly filled with sweat.

Seeing Cheng Fan's slender fingers grabbing Ishihara's left hand, Xu Huan outside the formation was inexplicably angry.

"What? Don't the guests need to look at their palms? Spread their palms."

Ishihara stared at Cheng Fan's expression, always looking indifferent.

But when he tried to pull his hand out, Cheng Fan's fingers held him tightly like an iron hoop.

Ishihara's heart was beating wildly. This guy looked gentle, so why did he have such great strength?

"The palmistry hasn't been finished yet, don't worry."

Ishihara spread her palms obediently, revealing her palm lines.

Cheng Fan naturally doesn't have to look at his palms. Everything about Ishihara has long been clearly seen through the sky eyes.

"Well... I had a hard time in the first twenty years, but I had some opportunities in the next twenty years. I won't talk about the good or bad, and life is OK."

Cheng Fan looked at his eyes and asked with a smile:

"Guest, how dare you ask Gui Geng this year?"

Ishihara said in a cold sweat: "Thirty and four, what's wrong?"

"Oh, the guest may be able to live in a few years, and your palm lines broke at the age of forty."

As soon as these words were spoken, Shi Yuan had not spoken yet, and the people behind him were immediately dissatisfied.

"Stinky Taoist priest! What are you talking nonsense?"

"Our boss Ishihara will definitely live for a hundred years. Be careful that the wind will flash your tongue!"

"Is there any need for the wind? I'll pull out his useless tongue now!"

The subordinates were filled with righteous indignation and wished they could rush up to tear Cheng Fansheng.

"Don't come over!"

Ishihara was sweating coldly, and his life was still in Cheng Fan's hands. How could he dare to let his subordinates commit rashness?

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter if they don't believe it. Do you believe it if you don't believe it?"

“…”

Ishihara heart said: You are holding my life gate, guess what I will say?

Cheng Fan smiled with a smile on his eyes. He knew what he was worried about, so he simply let go of his wrist and let him go.

Shi Yuan glanced at Cheng Fan suspiciously, and felt relieved in his heart.

Fortunately, he is a young man, and his methods are not ruthless.

If it were the group of people he had dealt with in the past, he might have completely fallen!

However, this guy is not simple. With this lesson, you can't be careless anymore.

Ishihara warned himself in his heart, took a step back and said:

"Little Taoist priest, it's a bit alarmist to say that I can only live to be forty years old, right?"

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and said, "There is naturally a reason why I say this."

"Dare to ask the guests if they still remember the people in the mountains..."

"shut up!"

Ishihara glared at her eyes and suddenly shouted loudly, interrupting Cheng Fan's words.

This is the lingering shadow in his heart.

Once upon a time, when there was a famine, no one in the village had ever starved to death, because he was the only hope in the mountains.

A man from the mountains said to him: As long as we have a bite of food, we have a bite of food for you.

People in the mountains used the strength of the whole village to send him out of the mountains, hoping that he would become a talent and come back to lead the people in the mountains to go out.

However, after coming out of the top university, he was often excluded by society because of his background, and his life was not satisfactory, smoking all day long and complaining about social injustice.
Chapter completed!