You said you were good at archaeology, but your tattoo of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin has be

Wang Kaixuan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

There was a hint of pride in his two small eyes, but more of it was admiration for Huo Jilin.

He gave Huo Jilin two thick thumbs up:

"Hey, Master Huo, you are really a god of prediction, comparable to Zhuge Liang in the world."

"None of these eight city management officers caught up with me."

Huo Jilin stretched out his voice and said, "Oh":

"That's right."

"Then you are destined to be free from this disaster."

He still didn't directly say where this good place was.

However, Hu Bayi beside Wang Kaixuan had understood it at this time.

He looked at Wang Kaixuan with a somewhat hopeless look.

Then he explained to Wang Kaixuan with the chivalrous code of "This person is my brother, my childhood friend, and he can still be used after rescue":

"In the call center."

Wang Kaixuan thought for a moment before finally figuring it out.

He slapped his thigh and said, "Hi."

Realizing that he was being fooled.

But what can he do? He can't beat him.

The huge difference in strength, like a punishment from heaven, was there, and he was convinced.

"Mr. Huo, you still have some sense of humor."

Then he gave Huo Jilin a fist:

"I'm convinced."

The three of them were chatting happily and completely forgot about the business.

Hu Bayi held the clothes and said to Huo Jilin:

"Mr. Huo, do you want to wash first or should I?"

Huo Jilin took the clothes and took a comfortable bath.

The two took a bath one after the other and returned to the hotel.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the hotel, Huo Jilin and Hu Bayi heard a noisy noise.

In front of the hotel, the owner and a group of people were yelling at a blind fortune-teller wearing sunglasses:

"Get out of here, damn old man! It's been a long time since the founding of the country, why are you still doing feudal superstition here!"

"If you don't get out of here, I'll send you to the police station!"

"If you can't live like this, just die! Don't come to my hotel to mess up again, get out!"

Hu Bayi couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately stepped forward to block the blind fortune-teller:

"What are you doing!"

"You are all men! How dare you only bully "You are a fool!"

The shop owner took advantage of his large number of people and took a step forward, looking up and glaring at Hu Bayi with his eyes wide open:

"Who are you! How dare you come here to be the first to come out!"

"This blind old man hangs a white banner here every day and shouts about fortune telling! He scared away several of my customers!"

"It's been a long time since the founding of the country! It's not allowed to engage in feudal superstition!"

"This is a place where I open my door for business! I can't tolerate these people!"

Huo Jilin watched from a distance, looking at the blind old man.

Although the blind old man was just threatened by a group of strong men, he was still calm and composed, and he looked extraordinary.

The blind old man wore a pair of double-element blind glasses, had a goatee, held an old thread-bound book in one hand, and held a bamboo stick in the other hand. A white banner was inserted on the bamboo stick. On the white banner were eight big characters he wrote himself: fortune telling, feng shui selection.

The words were written with full strokes and strong power. It was obvious that they were not written by ordinary people.

Huo Jilin concluded on the spot that the person in front of him was the leader of the Xiangling bandits back then - Chen Yulou!

Speaking of Chen Yulou, he was also a well-known figure in the past. He could control more than 100,000 bandits in 7 provinces in the south and 63 provinces in the north, and he could also dispatch all the heroes in the green forest at will.

What's more cruel is that he secretly supported many warlord forces in Hunan and other places, including many elite troops, and thus monopolized a large amount of tobacco and arms transactions, making a lot of money.

If Huo Jilin hadn't seen Ghost Blowing Light in his previous life, he would never have been able to connect the fortune-teller who was bullied in front of him.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is not a relationship at all.

Seeing the shop owner so righteous, Hu Bayi was instantly furious.

"Are you human beings? This old man doesn't steal or rob! He earns his living by his own ability! Why are you chasing him away?

"You are really not afraid of God's punishment for bullying an old man like this!"

"I will pay for the old man's rent for a year! Let's calculate! How much is the rent for this year!"

Chen Yulou behind Hu Bayi smiled and slowly said:

"Young man, I am a fortune teller of the lives of all people in this world, not a beggar who accepts charity."

"Besides, you paid my rent for a year, which means I can gain something even if I do nothing."

"It would be fine if I died this year, but who should I look for next year and the next year?"

After hearing what Chen Yulou said, the shop owner sneered.

"Blind man, since there is a fool willing to take the lead to help you, you should kneel down and kowtow to thank this gentleman, don't pretend to be noble."

"And you, since you said you would pay for this blind man, then calculate it carefully. I will give you 7,000 yuan for a year's rent, plus the blind man's meal money, and make it a round number of 10,000 yuan!"

"Don't say you don't have money! Otherwise, my brothers will not let you go!"

After hearing the price offered by the store owner, Hu Bayi's expression froze instantly, and then turned into anger.

He knew that the store owner was shady, but he didn't expect that he was so shady.

"Your shabby hotel! Is it worth this much? I only paid two dollars a day when I stayed here!"

The owner raised his hand with a sinister smile on his face:

"No money?"

"Why are you pretending to be so great if you don't have money!"

"Brothers! Come on!"

Seeing that a group of strong men as strong as bulls were about to beat Hu Bayi together, Huo Jilin stepped forward and blocked Hu Bayi.

Huo Jilin was much taller than these people, and his momentum instantly overwhelmed the opponent.

Huo Jilin looked down at the dozen strong men in front of him with cold eyes and said sternly:

"Who dares to move today?"

The leading strong man's fist was ready to go, but Huo Jilin's look made him dare not make the next move.

The shop owner got anxious:

"A bunch of rubbish! What's the point of keeping you!"

"You are more than a dozen people, what are you afraid of!"

"Hurry up and get on with it! Otherwise, get the hell out of here!"

After hearing the shop owner's words, the leader dared not retreat no matter how cowardly he was.

"Ah!"

The leader shouted and punched Huo Jilin.

This punch hit Huo Jilin's ribs hard.

"Crack!"

A sound of broken bones rang out.

The leader knelt down and wailed.

"Ah! My hand! My fingers are broken!"

Huo Jilin still looked cold, looking at the strong man kneeling at his feet, a bit of disgust appeared on his face.

"What? Don't you usually eat? You don't have the strength to tickle me."