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Chapter 72: Let those two XX wait slowly

"Get up and sit. I met your father. He was victimized. Naturally, the poor can't just stand by. You don't have to."

Dao Master Qingyang said to Wang Teng who was kneeling on the ground, the attitude of an elder, amiable.

"Yes, Chief Dao." Wang Teng replied and got up and sat on the sofa.

Daoist Qingyang asked again: "Your Jiangnan City recently had a famous fortune teller. Do you know anything about it?"

The main reason why he came to Jiangnan City this time was to see if the fortune teller's physiognomy is really that powerful.

That ghost named Qin Zhu can be regarded as the unexpected joy of this trip. Being able to show up in the day does not mean that he has a strong cultivation base, but that it has undergone mutation.

No matter what it is, as long as you can get it, you won't lose money on this trip.

A person who practices Taoism naturally restrains these ghosts, and it is not difficult to catch a ghost with his cultivation.

"The Daoist is talking about Master Su, I haven't seen him, but I have heard a little bit. Although the rumors are exaggerated, they are not far from each other." Wang Teng replied with careful consideration of his tone. The master Su was so hot recently. , He naturally could not have heard of it.

And he just saw the news of Zhou Chengxuan's obedience to Master Su as a teacher in the local forum in the morning. I believe that after the fermentation tonight, this news will cause an uproar in the whole Jiangzhou Province tomorrow.

After all, Zhou Chengxuan's accumulated reputation in Jiangzhou Province is not a day or two. He worships Master Su as a teacher, which is enough to explain the ability of this Master Su.

The only thing that made Wang Teng feel separated was that the other party's surname was Su, and he now feels very bad for anyone surnamed Su.

But, I don’t know what expression he would have after knowing that Master Su was Su Xun (*/ω\*).

Dao Qingyang nodded, groaning for a while, before speaking, "Take me to see Master Su first."

You can catch ghosts at any time, so let's first meet the legendary Master Su.

"This..." Wang Teng looked embarrassed: "Dao Master, the news on the Internet says that Master Su has accepted Zhou Chengxuan as his disciple, and now it is Zhou Chengxuan who is acting as his teacher under the bridge, and Master Su himself only counts as two hexagrams a day. I am afraid he can only go under the overpass tomorrow morning, and he should not be found today."

Dao Master Qingyang looked at Wang Teng with a scolding pen after hearing it: "Since he took Zhou Chengxuan as a disciple and found Zhou Chengxuan, wouldn't he know his whereabouts?"

Wang Teng: "..."

Why didn't I think about it when I stepped on a horse?

Half an hour later, the two came under the flyover in Dongcheng District, and saw Zhou Chengxuan who was like a sitting doctor from a distance.

Daoist Qingyang frowned. He felt that Zhou Chengxuan and that Master Su gave these poor people and forced ordinary people to tell fortunes. It was a self-deprecating behavior.

Like him, who is the receptionist who is not worth more than tens of millions?

In his eyes, these ordinary people are inferior, and they are not worthy of letting him take action.

"Daoist, what's the matter?" Wang Teng asked suspiciously, not understanding why he stopped suddenly.

"No problem." Qingyang Dao's long voice fell, and walked towards Zhou Chengxuan again.

Zhou Chengxuan, who had been working continuously for the whole morning, had become a ruthless fortune-telling machine. He heard footsteps and said without raising his head: "Is it a fortune or marriage if I report my birthday?"

Except at the beginning of his debut, he hasn't given a fortune to ordinary people like this for a long time after becoming famous.

Although very tired, he felt that he had regained his youth (◍´꒳`◍).

"I'm not fortune-telling, I'm looking for someone, Master Su." Dao Master Qingyang said in a deep voice.

Zhou Chengxuan looked up, took a look at Dao Chang Qingyang, frowned and said, "Along with you?"

He thought this guy was here to kick his master in the same way as before.

Because he smelled the same kind of breath on Dao Master Qingyang.

After all, this guy is just like the self before, with a arrogant arrogance, what else can he do if he doesn't come to find the fault?

More importantly, Zhou Chengxuan suddenly thought of one thing, the master didn't leave his contact information at all!

This guy reminded himself that he must not forget to leave a number or address when seeing the master tomorrow morning.

"It's half a fellow." Dao Chang Qingyun said calmly. His main business is not to tell people fortune-telling, but to look at Feng Shui and catch ghosts.

Zhou Chengxuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "What do you call your Excellency, I don't know why you called my master?"

"Poverty Dao Qingyang, came from Yunling." Dao Master Qingyang only said a title, but didn't say the purpose of looking for Su Xun.

Zhou Chengxuan nodded: "I also invite Daoist Qingyang to come back tomorrow. My master will come here every day to count two gua."

"Mr. Zhou, can't you ask the teacher to come out to meet you now?" Dao Master Qingyang frowned. He had already come here to give his full face, and he asked him to wait for tomorrow. He was always waiting for him. When did you wait for someone else?

Zhou Chengxuan smiled gently, nodded and said: "Then please wait a moment, I will inform the master."

When the voice fell, he winked at his apprentice, and the two left directly.

"Master, Master didn't leave us contact information at all, how do we find him?" After walking a certain distance, the apprentice asked in confusion.

Zhou Chengxuan said lightly: "Nonsense, do you need to remind you? Of course I know."

"Then those two people..." The apprentice was a little confused.

Zhou Chengxuan said casually: "Let the two evil pens wait slowly, with a domineering look, why not go to heaven?"

Even I can't contact the master, you still want to see his old man, what are you kidding about.

Jiangnan City, except for the master, is not allowed to have such a powerful existence!

apprentice:"………"

The master is still so black!

…………

Two hours later, under the overpass.

Dao Chang Qingyang left with Wang Teng with a gloomy face.

"This bastard, deliberately tricked us to make us wait for so long in vain." Wang Teng gritted his teeth and greeted the eighteenth generations of Zhou Chengxuan's ancestors.

Daoist Qingyang said coldly, "Take me to find that Su Xun, and solve him first."

When did he Qingyang ever be fooled like this? Fudged like a fool, he waited in place for more than two hours.

Dao Chang Qingyang held back the fire, and Su Xun became the object of his anger. He got the ghost first, so as to soothe his angry mood.

Wang Teng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to say: "I will have someone investigate where he is right away."

When the voice fell, he picked up his mobile phone to make a call. Although his parents and sister had entered, their Wang family connections and relationships were still there.

Besides, as the chairman of Qingyun International, it is not difficult for Su Xun to find out where he is.

Wang Teng now began to thank Zhou Chengxuan again.

If it weren't for Zhou Chengxuan, how could Qing Yang anger Su Xun?

After all, being able to see Su Xun's tragedy in advance made him excited even thinking about it.

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