The Extraordinary Fortune Teller

"Stupid!"

Seeing Liang Chen staring at him in a daze, Bao Shuang couldn't help but burst out laughing. He pouted and said, "Beautiful brother, when did you know your fortune?

"I was just joking. I didn't try to trick any girls before, so naturally I didn't meet the right girl."

"Yo, this girl is quite handsome. How about letting us all have a good time?" Looking at Bao Shuang's youthful and beautiful appearance, a yellow haired man said frivolously.

"What are you guys doing? Be careful that I call the police!"

Bao Shuang's expression immediately changed. Seeing a few people who were obviously not good people stopped the two of them, it was clear that they could not be doubted and they subconsciously protected Liang Chen.

"Haha, this girl wants to call the police?"

"I'm really scared. How did the police catch us? We didn't do anything to you?"

"However, looking at your forceful appearance, I really have the urge to. You are much more interesting than those women in entertainment places."

A few of the local ruffians surrounded him, their eyes all releasing a green light, as though they wanted to swallow Bao Shuang whole.

Seeing Bao Shuang's action, a trace of emotion flashed past Liang Chen's eyes, but she held her in her arms and stepped forward: "If you have something to say, just say it, you don't have to beat around the bush here."

When the leader heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised. This brat was actually so calm, could it be that he had some sort of background?

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but stop the teasing and teasing from the side and frowned: "Since you know what's good for you then you should hand over someone else's things. Otherwise you won't be able to leave today unscathed."

Old Daoist!

The old Daoist Priest's wretched appearance suddenly popped out in Liang Chen's mind. It was obvious that the old Daoist Priest had asked for this person because of the Eight Diagrams Coin in his mind.

What should they do? These people wouldn't be able to win. If it was just him, he would be fine. At worst, he would just get beaten up, but Bao Shuang wouldn't be able to do it.

If such a great beauty were to fall into the hands of these people, then there would be a huge problem. Therefore, he had to think of a way.

Just at this moment, he suddenly had an idea, he thought of the Eight Diagrams Coin, this thing could allow him to calculate other people's luck, then he would have the chance.

"What are you laughing at? I think you're looking to die?" Seeing that Liang Chen was still smiling, Yellow-hair immediately got angry. This guy was obviously looking down on them.

"Teach him a lesson, I don't think he's going to suffer. He thinks us brothers are vegetarians."

In a moment, a few big sized men rushed over, their big fists were about to land on Liang Chen's body, yet he spoke.

Liang Chen stood with his hands behind his back, and an imposing manner naturally rose from his body as he sneered: "Wait a minute, you guys must have been bewitched by a Daoist, which is why you came to cause trouble for me, right?"

"So what?" A trace of haze flashed across the yellow-hair's eyes. This guy was still so calm at this time. He really did have a background, and that detestable old Daoist even called him a poor brat.

If he was just a poor kid, then he wouldn't be so calm. This person's background was definitely not small.

"You are living in an ordinary family, your father is a pig killer, and your mother is an ordinary worker. "When you were three, you peeked at the flowers in the shower next door, and when you were eight, you peeked at your father's Shimazu …"

"Sexual intercourse with a little hairdresser at the age of eighteen …"

With these words, not only was the yellow-haired man dumbfounded, even Bao Shuang was dumbstruck. Wasn't this way too exaggerated? Just by looking at the blonde, he actually knew about these things.

The yellow-hair looked at his little brother's strange gaze and could not help but blush. He forced himself to calm down and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You think writing a story can scare me? You're too naive."

F * ck, I can't be a coward at this time. Otherwise, if these guys didn't laugh to death, I definitely can't be a coward at this time.

Liang Chen laughed and continued, "Of course you can take these words as me making up a story, but what I want to tell you is that the main character of this story will die in three days, do you believe me?"

With that said, the yellow-hair's expression changed greatly. If he could ignore those things from before, then he couldn't refute anymore. After all, this was a matter concerning his life.

He couldn't help but tremble: "You aren't kidding me right? How could he die in three days? You are definitely lying!"

"Believe it or not!"

Glancing at the yellow hair, a smile flashed across Liang Chen's eyes. He was not spouting nonsense, because he could already see that the yellow hair was dead, and would definitely die in three days.

The yellow-hair immediately broke out into a cold sweat and called out to his underling beside him. He took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them over, flattering him, "Master, I don't know if there's any way to save this calamity. Saving someone's life, uh, that, it's a Level 7 victory!"

Hmph, brat, you must have been convinced.

Liang Chen looked at Bao Shuang who was beside him complacently. Seeing how powerful this handsome guy was, he said seriously: "Since you know you're wrong, I will naturally tell you the way to save him.

Hmph, you old Taoist, find trouble with me, if I don't screw you to death, I won't be called Liang Chen.

"You need someone to answer the bell?"

The yellow-hair was completely confused. What did this mean? Why did it feel like he didn't understand it at all?

"What do you mean by that? Can't you just tell me the solution? I'm so anxious!" The yellow-hair was getting a bit anxious. Originally, he was also impatient, and right now, it was his own life that was at stake. He naturally had to break it as soon as possible in order to get peace.

Heh heh, you must be getting anxious.

Liang Chen proudly looked at the yellow-hair, and decided to use them to deal with the old Taoist.

The other kids also stood there in a daze. If one were to say that Liang Chen was younger than them by a few years, they would have a whole new level of respect for him.

"As long as you can break it for me, I'll give you whatever you want." The yellow-hair said resolutely.

Although the older generation was very superstitious, children these days were very superstitious. After all, there were some people who were very accurate in their calculations, like a child who jumped around randomly and suddenly became castrated and listless. At this time, some parents would invite a so-called god mother to help their child.

Sure enough, the result was quite surprising. In the afternoon, the child was able to randomly jump again. Even though what Godmother said was mysterious, they had personally witnessed the effect.

Coincidentally, Liang Chen had no money on him, so he wanted to buy some steamed buns to eat later. He might as well make a profit. Anyway, they weren't good people, so he was confident in his ability to earn money.

"Very well, if you really want to break it, it's not like there's no other way." Liang Chen also learned from the old Taoist how to count the money.

The yellow-hair was not stupid. He had met a few Taoists before and would always use this kind of method to ask for money.

"I don't have that much money on hand right now, so I'll give you 500 yuan first. If it's really as you said, I'll give you 2000 yuan if I'm safe and sound after 3 days. What do you think?" The yellow-hair said seriously.

Two thousand, two thousand was nothing. To the yellow-hair, two thousand was more important than his life.

"This won't do, I have a habit, if the money isn't enough, I won't casually give it to others to calculate. I've already made an exception, so it's better to wait for you to raise enough before you go look for me." Liang Chen was actually saying this on purpose, it was just to see if the yellow-hair was in a hurry or not.

"Don't, don't, I'm going to die in three days, you'll have to pay 2000 dollars. How about this, I'll give you my dad's cell phone number, you go ask him for money, he'll definitely give it to you." The yellow-hair said.

"What kind of plane is this, I'm here to calculate for you, and what's more, your home is so remote, how can I go there, 2000 dollars is so hard for you, if I'm not wrong, that old Taoist hired you guys and gave you 2000 yuan, right?!"

Liang Chen suddenly recalled the scene when the old Taoist hired them.

"You, you are really strong!" The yellow-hair said.

"That's right, that old Daoist gave us 2,000 yuan, but this is mine and my brother's, not all of it is mine."

That being said, the yellow-hair didn't want to die.

"Alright, as I said before, when you've gathered enough money, come find me. As long as it hasn't been three days, I believe you won't die a violent death." Hearing Liang Chen's words, yellow-hair immediately gave two thousand yuan to Liang Chen. As for the money for his brothers, he would think of a way.

"Brother Mao, your life is still more important, our money will be repaid in the future." One of the brothers said generously.

The yellow-hair was very touched, he then passed the money to Liang Chen and said, "I've already given you the money, tell me, how can I not die?"