Xu Hongyun's matter has just ended, and netizens in the live broadcast room are still discussing.

"I'm still wondering if I can do the kind of career that my brother just had, but now it seems that I don't have this life.

"This is natural, I often deal with the work of the dead, and I really can't grasp the life without a hard character.

"Don't think about it so much, let's honestly find a class!" "

How can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet, as long as you encounter the brother just now, it is estimated that you will be cold."

"It's called having a life to make money and not having a life to spend, it's not worth it. "

The guy upstairs has a point. "

......

At this moment, Zhao Fan's live broadcast room had already connected to the next fortune teller.

This time, it was a young man who looked to be in his twenties, and I saw that he was dressed luxuriously, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a famous watch on his right wrist.

But he looked unruly at this time, and then said to Zhao Fan with a disdainful face:

"I heard that you are the anchor who is very accurate in fortune telling?" "

Today I will give you a chance, give me a hexagram, if the calculation is accurate, I will give you a lot of gifts, if it is not accurate, you don't need to broadcast live in the future!"

Chang Hongjun said these words with a tone of no one in his eyes, and said these words very contemptuously.

The netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't sit still.

"Yo he! Finally here is something to look at, now I'm in the spirits.

"Damn! Where did the fool come out of here, dare to come

to the anchor to find fault?" "Listening to his tone, it seems that the person who came is not good!" "

Don't be vain, the last time I dared to talk to the anchor like this, now the grave grass can be used as firewood."

"I hope he can keep this unruly appearance all the time, otherwise it will be too boring." "

......

In fact, in Chang Hongjun's usual circle, he has also met many people who can tell fortunes and feng shui, so he is not surprised that Zhao Fan can tell fortunes.

You must know that the ability of fortune-telling is also divided into several levels, and those who can tell the skin are called fortune-telling, those who can know the past and the present, and those who can tell the future are also called fortune-telling, which is too wide.

Chang Hongjun happened to be bored and watched the video, and swiped to Zhao Fan's live broadcast room, and saw so many barrages in the live broadcast room boasting about Zhao Fan's fortune-telling skills, which immediately attracted his attention.

So he casually posted a barrage, but he didn't expect to be really drawn by Zhao Fan, which aroused his strong interest.

In his impression, there are indeed masters who can tell fortunes, but there are too few of them, even if they know a little bit of fortune-telling skills, they can only do a little bit of fur, and people of their status are not of much use at all.

So when I saw Zhao Fan so young, I already regarded Zhao Fan as an ordinary charlatan, and maybe I would use some tricks to deceive netizens who watched the live broadcast, but this anchor would definitely not be able to fool him.

And what he said just now is indeed true, if Zhao Fan's fortune-telling doesn't satisfy him, he will really make Zhao Fan unable to broadcast live in the future.

Because with his family's status, it is effortless to get a small anchor.

Zhao Fan listened to his words, but his face was very calm, as if he couldn't hear the other party's threat, because Zhao Fan naturally wouldn't deal with a person who was about to die.

Just now, Zhao Fan had already observed the luck on Chang Hongjun's body, and found that he was surrounded by black qi, and it turned out to be a rare desperate appearance.

So Zhao Fan said to him lightly: "I advise you to eat and drink these days, and while you still have time, notify your relatives and friends around you, and prepare to eat!"

"What do you mean by that

?" "Do you know what the consequences will be if you dare to speak to me in such a tone?" "

Believe it or not, all you need is one word, and you will never be able to get along here."

Chang Hongjun's threat was palpable.

The grumpy netizens in the live broadcast room can't stand it.

"Where did this sand sculpture come from, and one sentence makes the anchor can't get along, why don't you go to heaven?"

"It is estimated that it is because of the background at home, and when you come out, you look at people with your nose, and you look at people with dog eyes."

"Do you dare to tell your true identity, this special, unknowing, you still think this earth is your home. "

......

Zhao Fan shrugged his shoulders and said to him, "Ah, yes, yes, yes!

"I hope you can still be so arrogant when you are approached by that woman tonight.

Chang Hongjun just wanted to scold back, but when he heard Zhao Fan's words behind him, he was suddenly stunned.

Other netizens in the live broadcast room may be confused, but he knows what Zhao Fan means.

Recently, he has been having the same nightmare when he sleeps, in which there is a hazy figure with long hair, running after him, and when he catches him, he reveals a bloody mouth and wants to eat him bite by bite.

Chang Hongjun would wake up every time by this scene, and he didn't care about it at first, thinking it was an ordinary nightmare, but recently, he had the same nightmare every time, which was a bit weird.

He went to many hospitals for check-ups, but everything was normal, and there was nothing worth noting at all.

Very few people know about this, but how did the fortune teller in front

of him know about this? Chang Hongjun looked at Zhao Fan directly: "How did you know about this?" "Do you know what the omen of this dream I had?"

Zhao Fan looked at

him coldly: "I not only know about your dream, but also know about your murder some time ago."

"Think about the vague figure in your dream again, doesn't it look familiar?"

"So it's reasonable to say that the person you killed came to you tonight to ask for your life!"

Zhao Fan's words were like Hong Zhong, shocking his face in confusion, and then he showed a look of disbelief.

He couldn't help but exclaim: "This is impossible! How could he know about this!" Chang

Hongjun couldn't help but feel a little flustered in his heart, if this kind of thing was said in front of so many people, even his family would feel very tricky.

"What the hell are you talking nonsense!"

"Don't you know that you are responsible for what you say?" "

Spread rumors, you can't afford this consequence!" Chang

Hongjun's face was gloomy, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he stared at Zhao Fan viciously.

The netizens in the live broadcast room also boiled instantly.

"Damn! No, it's even involved in a murder case! Is what the anchor said true?"

"The anchor won't lie, this matter is most likely true."

"You see his face is like eating Xiang, it is estimated that eight or nine is not far from ten.

"Now I can eat big melons. "

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