262: C262 Half-sun Immortal

C262 Half-sun Immortal

A beautiful yoga studio, located in the middle of a busy city, surrounded by many luxury condominiums for high-quality white-collar and upper-class ladies.

Fortunately, it wasn't the peak hour for work early in the morning, so Jiang Xiaoyu quickly drove the Bugatti Veyron to the yoga studio and walked over.

"This is it!"

Jiang Xiaoyu carried the delivery box and was about to walk into the door when he saw a fortune teller wearing sunglasses waving at him. "Young man, I see that you have an extraordinary attitude. Why don't you let this old man touch your bones? Let's count it as fortune-telling. You are not allowed to do it without money! "

"Oh, there is a fortune teller in this bustling city center?"

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled. "Just because you can't see me and can say that I am not good at fortune-telling, I have to be sure of your professionalism."

Jiang Xiaoyu thought that there was still enough time to send him off, so he sat down in front of the fortune-teller's stool and said, "You said it. You are not allowed to give up money."

"Don't worry. I am known as the 'Half God Immortal'. My fortune telling must be accurate!"

The fortune-teller stroked his beard and smiled. As the saying went, men left and women right. The old man first touched Jiang Xiaoyu's left hand, touching the lines on his palm.

Soon, his expression became serious. "Strange, strange..."

"What's strange?"

Jiang Xiaoyu found it strange, but the old man did not answer. He quickly took off his sunglasses and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu's palm with his eyes.

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled. This old man was not blind. He was a master in sunglasses!

"Young man, do you mind if I touch your bones?"

As the old fortune-teller spoke, he did not wait for Jiang Xiaoyu to say that he did not mind and directly touched Jiang Xiaoyu's shoulder!

He touched and pinched again and again, making Jiang Xiaoyu feel uncomfortable all over. " Aiyo, it's sour, it's sour! "

"Hehe."

After touching it for a while, the old fortune-teller finally revealed a smile. "So that's how it is. No wonder..."

"Done touching it, right?"

Jiang Xiaoyu was a little speechless. "Tell me, did you find anything?"

"I did. Listen."

The old fortune-teller sat back down and waved his fan unhurriedly. "Kid, you are a Zifu Tonggong, the fate of an emperor!"

"What? I have the fate of an emperor?"

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled. "If I am an emperor, then I have been living a tough life for the past twenty years. Old man, you are wrong."

Jiang Xiaoyu was no longer an ignorant youth. In order to earn money from fortune-telling, these Pugilistic World warlocks would first flatter you and let you float in the air. Then, they would make you pay out of your own pocket willingly!

Unexpectedly, the old man also laughed. "At first, I thought I was wrong when I saw your palm. But after I touched your bones, I realized I was right."

He patted Jiang Xiaoyu's hand. "Kid, you suffered for the past 20 years because of some accident that changed eight of your Fate Palaces!"

"This is like adding a dam to your surging Yangtze River. Your monstrous waves can't be lifted at all. Do you understand?"

"And because of you, not only did your parents trap you, they also forced your family to become a mortal. No matter how hard you work, you are just a mediocre person!"

Speaking of the old man, he smiled." Think about it. In the past, your family did not succeed in anything. Even you did not do well in your exams, right? "

"This!"0

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but take a deep breath. "Yes, my grades are very good, but every time it comes to a key exam, I soften!"

"My family originally saved enough money to exchange for a new house. But first, my father got sick, and then my mother got sick. They spent all the money they had painstakingly saved!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoyu frowned. He could not help but look at the old fortune-teller. "Sir, what else do you know from me?"

The old fortune-teller smiled. He touched his finger and made a gesture of counting money. "I say, young man. If you continue talking, you will have to pay!"

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