Is it the wrong way for me to cross?

"Authentic civilian fortune teller!"

"Handed down for eighteen generations, the most authentic commoner fortune teller!"

"The first one in the local area, the absolute most authentic commoner fortune teller!"

"The first in the world, I am the only authentic commoner!"

Bu Xianting was embarrassed, so should I change the brand and change it to--they are all fake, I am the magician?

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The man showed disdain: "Who do you god sticks see and don't say this?"

The physiognomist twirled his mustache: "Oh, my son's words are wrong. Is everything going wrong with you recently? The business at home is deserted, the old mother is sick in bed, the wife's red thread is out of the wall, the son is demented and stupid, and you Strange sickness."

The man stared wide-eyed, and immediately sat down at the stall: "Master! You've hit everything! Immortal, please show me the way, and help me resolve them one by one!"

Looked like a master: "Young master's horoscope is too light, and your fortune is too low. You should be like this. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Daluo Jinxian to save you..."

The man was very anxious and cried bitterly: "Then what should I do? Is the sky going to kill me?!"

The physiognomy comforted him: "It's not completely hopeless..."

"What is the way to resolve it, Daxian, just tell me, even if I go bankrupt!"

The spectator waved his hand: "Hey, saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Is it the first and most authentic commoner god who created the world? Is it a person who is greedy for money? Well, let me give you a way to resolve it. You just need to give me some help." The incense money will be made."

The man was so moved that he burst into tears, and threw himself on the observer: "Daxian, you are my reborn parents~~~~"

It's your biological father at all, isn't it?Bu Xianting watched the whole process, what the hell!This is too underestimating the IQ of the people.Those two people looked like they were carved out of the same mold, and it was obvious at a glance that the two were definitely father and son.This acting also needs to be improved, too exaggerated.The entrustment is also unprofessional, bad review!

On the other side, another good show was staged: "Young master, this year you committed an offense against the Tai Sui, and you appointed the lone star of the evil spirit to become the master. Your old lady will not survive today."

The man jumped up against the case: "If you continue to talk nonsense, I will tear down your broken stall!"

While talking, a person dressed as a servant rushed over: "Master, master, it's not good! Old lady, old lady, she's gone!"

"Ah?! You really got what you said. Daxian, you really are the most authentic commoner magician!"

Nima!Who can die without an old woman feeling sad like you? Do you still remember advertising for fortune tellers?Poor acting, bad review!

Apart from Hetuo, who looks at the physiognomy, are there any real customers in this huge Alley of Thousands of Machines?Just as Bu Xianting was thinking about whether to follow the Romans and let Li Xuanba cooperate with him in the performance, a man sat in front of his stall.

The man was dressed plainly, but his appearance was handsome and handsome, with an imposing manner.

Bu Xianting sized it up and asked, "What does this young master want to see?"

The man looked at him coldly for a while before saying: "Isn't it a god? Then what do you think I want to see next?"

This is a deliberate embarrassment.The fortune tellers at the nearby stalls were all watching the show.This new kid can't finish eating and walk away, right?

Bu Xianting pondered for a moment and said: "My son's heaven is full, with golden wind and jade quality, and strange bones piercing the top. This is the appearance of an emperor and nobleman. Then I see that your son's Yintang is black and dark clouds cover the top. Recently, the timing is not good, and the fate is not good."

Hearing Bu Xianting's first sentence, the man seemed a little surprised: "Oh?" After hearing what he said later, he seemed to believe it.

"Then what do you think is the problem?"

Bu Xianting played tricks: "The secrets of the heavens must not be leaked. I have penetrated the mystery of the internal force, but I cannot reveal it. You should tell the matter yourself."

The man smiled slightly when he heard the words: "It's interesting. Then I will ask Mr. for advice next time." After saying that, he left a piece of silver and turned to leave.

Seeing that the expected smashing of stalls didn't happen, the spectators looked slightly disappointed.

Only Li Xuanba was puzzled: "Do you really know how to read faces?"

Bu Xianting smiled, beckoned to him, and asked him to come over.

"Where is that? Although the young man is wearing simple clothes on the outside, I saw that when he sat down, his hem was exposed. It was light yellow in color, and there was a golden dragon embroidered on it. How can dragons and yellow be worn by ordinary people? It's a pity that I didn't see clearly." A few claws, otherwise his identity would be more obvious."

Li Xuanba didn't expect that the yellow hair could fool people, even he was fooled.

"Then how do you know he's not going well recently?"

Bu Xianting laughed: "If everything goes well for him, why does he still come here to find a fortune teller? Well, I made such a large ingot of silver today, enough for us to eat for a while, let's close the stall."

This sentence immediately attracted envious and jealous eyes from ten meters around.

It's just that they didn't expect that the two of them were stopped by a group of people on the way home.

Fuck!Don't you dare to block the road and rob in broad daylight?Bu Xianting protects the purse, and Li Xuanba protects him.

The first person got off his horse and said to Bu Xianting: "My lord wants to invite you into the mansion for a talk."

Bu Xianting poked his head out from behind Li Xuanba: "Dare to ask who is your Patriarch?" In fact, he already had a bottom line in his heart. They have been here not long ago, what kind of dignitaries can they know?

The leader looked arrogant: "You will know when you go. What are you talking about?"

Hearing this, Li Xuanba had murderous intent in his eyes, and he was about to touch the engineer's shovel behind his back.Bu Xianting held him down: "The people don't fight with the officials, they are too many and powerful, we can't get anything good. It's okay, let's go with him and have a look." He thought it was probably because the nobleman just wanted to invite himself back Count your fate.

"Then please ask the adults to lead the way."

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Sure enough, as he expected, it was the young master from Qianji Lane who invited them over.It's just that Bu Xianting didn't expect that inviting him into the mansion is not just as simple as fortune-telling.

The identity of the young master is really extraordinary, the so-called entry into the mansion turned out to be the prince's mansion!In this way, the noble young master is likely to be the current crown prince? !

A group of people stood darkly in the hall, Taoist priests, nuns, and monks stood in a row.There are a few others who, judging from their appearance, should be Bu Xianting's colleagues.

Is this a joke?Could it be that His Royal Highness wants to hold a spell exchange meeting?

The prince sat upright on the upper seat, took a sip of tea and said, "You are all masters who have been recruited by our government from all over the country. I want to see your supernatural power. If you really have supernatural powers, you will be rewarded!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was overjoyed.

It didn't take long for them to be happy, the prince changed the subject: "If you pretend to fish in troubled waters, then you have to weigh your own head?"

Immediately, a magic stick like Bu Xianting couldn't sit still, I'm not kidding, this is a desperate act!

The prince put down the teacup: "Who will come first?"

Everyone pushed me and pushed you, and finally they all bowed their heads.

"Come on, since no one volunteered, it's up to you to start and continue." The prince pointed to the monk who was ranked first.

Bu Xianting heaved a sigh of relief, but luckily they came last and were last in line.

The monk performed a set of Eighteen Arhats.The prince applauded: "Good work."

The monk smiled triumphantly.

The prince said to his subordinates: "Drag on."

The monk was held back and dragged down, only to realize that a catastrophe was imminent, and hurriedly shouted: "I am wronged! Chitose, spare my life! Chitose, spare my life!"

The prince took another sip of tea: "I asked you to perform supernatural powers, and you punched me? What did you do wrong?" Fu smiled and said to the rest of the people: "Go ahead."

This act of killing chickens and monkeys made the legs of the people below go limp from fright.Later, some people performed fire-breathing, jumping gods, and bird fortune-telling, but they were all dragged down one by one.Only one performed the snake fetching from the air, and His Royal Highness expressed a little interest, but he recruited jugglers from his house, and quickly exposed the other party's tricks.Another one was dragged down.

In the end, only Bu Xianting and Li Xuanba remained.

The prince propped his elbows on the desks, resting his chin on one hand, with a casual posture: "What do the two masters know?"

There are two white marble stone lions outside the hall door. When Li Xuanba stepped forward to break them, the stone ball held in the lion's mouth was easily broken off.He grabbed it with his big palm and the stone ball shattered.Then he squeezed the crushed stone in his hand, and all that flowed down was powder.

The prince seemed quite satisfied, nodded and said: "Not bad." Then he looked at Bu Xianting: "What about you?"

Bu Xianting is an authentic magician, and he broke out in a cold sweat.But he was already prepared. He took off his rucksack, stuffed a chair into it, and then stuffed the tea table into it.

"Wonderful!" A small cloth bag can actually hold things several times its size.The prince stood up and called the house jugglers to come forward and check.The artist checked for a long time but couldn't find any flaws, so he shook his head at the prince.

"It seems that you two really have some skills. Today, the master gave me a look at Qianji Lane. At that time, you said that the secret of the sky should not be leaked. Can you break it now?" Xuanba's beast-like intuition made him guard Bu Xianting behind him vigilantly.

Bu Xianting also knew that although the other party was asking, it was in a tone that could not be refused.