Chapter 556

"I have to test this talent."

The young man in the dark stared at Li Qiankun's shiny bald head without hair roots, and his eyes twinkled with fear.

This man is the sworn enemy of the paper fan son, the golden bell prophet.

After rebirth, he followed the induction in his heart, followed the city all the way, and found Li Qiankun who was divining.

The first reaction of the prophet Admiralty was to devour him.

But soon, he found that Li Qiankun was extremely clever. What's more, the other party didn't even have a hair root.

This kind of existence is often an ashes level deduction master.

Even if the cultivation is not high, the deduction ability is very strong.

"This person has given a total of 435 rehearsals, with an accuracy rate of nearly 100%. In addition, he has a shiny bald head, which shows that his rehearsal ability is extraordinary and refined. He is definitely a top rehearsal master no less than me."

The golden bell prophet whispered with fear on his face.

"However, this person may be born bald, so I have to test it. If this person has a false name, I will swallow it and strengthen my strength."

"If he really has strength... Hiss!"

The prophet Jinzhong took a breath when he thought of the consequences of this incident.

An hour later.

"Ready to close the stall!" Li Qiankun feels a little tired and is ready to close the stall and find a place to rest for a night.

"Are you afraid of me when you go so fast?"

Just then, a arrogant voice came.

Everyone follow the sound.

On the street, the sun sets.

A young man with hands on his back walked slowly, his eyes empty and his face indifferent.

He turned his back to the sunset, which made his face too unclear. In addition, the man walked slowly with a dignified voice.

"Who are you?"

Wang Ping'an asked.

The young man glanced sideways at Wang Ping'an and said, "I'm the man of the secret of heaven. I specialize in deducing the secret of heaven. You set up a stall here to calculate divination and claim to be able to deduce everything. Your tone is very crazy!"

"What does it have to do with you?" Li Qiankun asked.

"Dare you compete with me five times?" The young man said coldly.

"Not interested." Li Qiankun continued to close the stall.

"I'm NIMA..." the young man secretly scolded Li Qiankun for not playing cards according to the routine. "I'm also good at deduction. I came here to compete with you this time. Dare you?"

Li Qiankun picked his eyebrows and became interested.

"Can you deduce?"

"Nonsense! I'm a man of heaven's mystery. Don't I know how to deduce? It's you. If you don't dare, it means you'll only cheat. "

The youth used the method of motivating.

"Just compare, but how?" Li Qiankun wants to compete with people who know how to deduce. In this way, he can take the opportunity to learn from others and make him strong quickly.

"It's better than deduction! There are so many people here who need divination. We'll deduce them and win three games in five games to see who deduces more carefully. "

The young man spoke the rules.

Then, with a big hand, a master chair appeared behind him and sat down immediately.

"OK!" Li Qiankun nodded.

He still has a lot of evil spirits, which can be deduced many times, and he is not flustered.

Hundreds of meters away.

The golden bell prophet sat in front of the window on the second floor of a teahouse, holding the golden ancient clock in one hand and pinching the Jue in the other hand.

On the table stood a paper man.

If you look closely, you will find that the facial features of the paper man are eight points similar to that of the young man sitting in the master's chair.

"Hey, hey, use the paper man method to act as a double. You don't need my real body to appear, so you're not afraid of exposure."

The golden bell prophet said with a smile.

On the street.

Li Qiankun and the paper man stand in youth took their seats five meters apart.

A middle-aged man stood in the middle, bowed to them and said, "two immortal masters, I have a lover named 'Liu Susu'. I want to know how many men she had."

Once this remark was made, the whole audience almost sprayed rice.

People looked at the middle-aged man and thought his problem was really wonderful.

If we really want to calculate the bad results, doesn't that "Liu Susu" want social death?

"This question is simple!"

The paper man double immediately made the action of pinching the formula, but in fact, it was just hiding people's ears and eyes. The golden bell prophet on the teahouse took a hair of a middle-aged man from space and began to deduce.

On the seat.

Li Qiankun is also rehearsing.

"Thirteen men!" Not long after, the paper man double opened his mouth, making the middle-aged man's mouth twitch and his eyes frightened.

"Well, thirteen men indeed." Li Qiankun also said, "moreover, one is 60, three are 50, and the rest are about 20 or 30."

"Eh!"

On the teahouse, the golden bell prophet's eyes were frozen.

He just calculated that Liu Susu had 13 men, but he didn't calculate the age of these men. Unexpectedly, Li Qiankun calculated it, and it was so fast.

However, this matter has to be verified.

So the paper man double said, "this matter has to be verified. Come on, go and bring Liu Susu up!"

The middle-aged man who asked for divination quickly stopped: "no, no, no, no, immortal masters, you'd better not use it! No matter how many men Su Su has, I'd like to be her last man! "

"Wow!"

The surrounding melon eaters were shocked.

"So who wins this game?" The paper man double asked in a deep voice, frowning.

"Li Xianshi's more detailed, he won."

The melon eaters spoke in unison.

"This!" The golden bell prophet on the teahouse almost sprayed the tea in the outlet. Although he was a little dissatisfied, so many people spoke, he could only let Li Qiankun win.

"There are still four competitions. Don't worry!"

Whispered the golden bell prophet.

He made an appointment with Li Qiankun. A total of five people were selected to deduce their questions. They won three of the five innings.

"The second question, who will come?"

Li Qiankun asked the melon eaters present.

During the competition, it was free to ask questions, so someone rushed out immediately.

This is a graceful middle-aged woman with a veil on her face. She made a ten thousand blessing gift to them and said:

"Two immortal masters, I have nine daughters, but I don't know which ones belong to my husband. I don't know if you can calculate them so that he can know under the spring and die in peace."

"Poof!"

This time, it was really the whole audience.

The crowd stared at the middle-aged woman as if they could see a dead man standing behind her on the prairie.

"This woman is not a woman!"

The prophet Jinzhong looked disgusted, but he began to deduce.

Li Qiankun also began the deduction, wrote the deduction results on paper and handed them to the middle-aged woman.

The paper man doubles soon received the message from the golden bell prophet, wrote down the results and handed them to the middle-aged women.

"Ah! No daughter belongs to my husband. What can I do? " Seeing the two deduction results, the middle-aged women's appearance faded.

Then she lifted two pieces of paper into the air.

There is only one word "None" on the paper written by the paper man double, while on the paper written by Li Qiankun, in addition to the "None" at the beginning, the names of the biological fathers of nine daughters are listed in detail.

The most coquettish thing is that the biological fathers of the nine daughters are different!

"I lost again!"

The golden bell prophet frowned.

He realized that Li Qiankun's deduction method was really powerful. The calculated results were very detailed and the degree of sophistication was still above him.

"It seems that this person really has real talent. With my current deduction ability, I'm not as good as the other party for the time being. I'll withdraw first!"

It was only two matches. The prophet Admiralty was ashamed.

He knocked out the shopkeeper of the teahouse, robbed all the spirit stones and left.

On the street.

The paper man double suddenly got up and said, "you win."

After saying that, he immediately picked up the master's chair and ran to the street in the distance. In the twinkling of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

Everyone looked strange when they saw this scene.

"This guy was so crazy at first, but he only had two matches. He picked up his chair and ran away. It's really embarrassing."

Some people make complaints about Tucao.

Then there was a burst of laughter.

Far away.

The prophet Jinzhong's nose was crooked with anger.

[ask for leave today and make up tomorrow. I'm sorry!]