Luo Yu is very popular in the martial arts association, but it is not because he has defeated a martial arts celebrity, but because he has won a competition between a group of martial arts masters and others.

It soon spread to the home court in the front yard.

"Have you heard that an expert came here today. First, he set up a stall at the gate of the manor, paid a lot of money to gamble with people, and gave them divination and martial arts competitions. Later, all the things that happened to those people came true."

"It's a trick to collude with others, isn't it?"

"No, at least hundreds of people have been cheated this time. Many of them are famous martial arts teachers in Jiangzhou."

"So far, none of the martial arts masters who have been divined by him have been beaten in the face. They are all convinced."

The crowd of onlookers, suddenly in an uproar, are talking about the magic fortune teller.

At the table, many big bosses and martial arts experts looked at each other.

The fourth master of Qin frowned.

Soon, someone came here to report it in detail.

"The trick of carving insects is just a trick in the world. It's not worth mentioning!"

After hearing this, Mr. Qin gave a dumb smile, his eyes filled with contempt.

Among the martial arts experts present here are the two old men, Lei Ming, the "thunder runner" and several famous Jiangzhou hostesses. They also look disdainful and self-confident.

The most despised person in martial arts is the God stick.

Most of them don't believe in fate, they just believe in their fists.

"Although it's a dirty trick, it's a bit inappropriate for our Jiangzhou martial arts association to make a magic wand come out in the limelight today."

In the prominent position in the front row, an old man with long hair in a purple shirt shook his head and laughed.

This is Mr. Lei Ming, who is known as the "thunderman" in Jiangzhou.

Master leiming is Qin Hao's master.

As soon as he spoke, the three giants of Qin family should pay attention to it.

Besides, on the high stage, master Qin ER was discontented because the fortune teller was born, which disrupted the atmosphere in the martial arts association's main stadium. Now everyone is just whispering, and no one listens to him preside over the meeting.

"Come on, drive this wand out of the meeting, and don't let him stir up right and wrong again."

Mr. Qin immediately spoke directly.

Master Qin Si shakes his head and laughs. This fortune teller is very similar to the boy who loves his grandson Qin Nian. The old master doesn't like to see him. I'm afraid he doesn't like to see that boy when he looks back. It's better not to let Qin Nian bring him to the bad end, so as not to affect Qin Nian's position in the eyes of the old master and the elders.

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The backyard.

Unlike Qin's giants in the front yard, Luo Yu has become the focus of the crowd in the back yard.

A lot of martial arts teachers and bosses all vied with each other to flatter them, hoping to ask him for advice.

"Master, if you have a good skill, can you divine your career for me?"

"I suspect my wife has been stealing from men outside recently, but I can't find any evidence. Please give me some advice."

"I dare to ask you where the master came from. Is it the little fairy born in Tianji Pavilion who has been practicing outside?"

The minds of these people are various, and their intentions are different.

Some people suspect that his wife wears a green hat on him, and want to ask Luo Yu to catch the traitor.

Some people have a bad career and want to know when they will be lucky.

Someone seems to have something to do with Xuanmen, trying to find out the origin of Luo Yu.

Luo Yu paid no attention to this.

Even if he points out the future for these people, what's the use?

In the eyes of ordinary people, fate is mysterious and profound.

At the level of the way of heaven, the future of the book of heaven can not be easily rewritten. For example, Luo Yu now says that whoever goes out will be killed by a car. If there is no intervention that can affect the level of the way of heaven, even if he stays there, he will be killed by a car in some way!

"Cluck! Now I feel more and more that you really look like a magic wand

Ye Xuanning is teasing. Luo Yu is the most powerful fortune teller she has ever seen. If she goes to set up a stall in Xianghuo street, she will make a lot of money.

"You don't understand." Luo Yu shook his head.

He has a steelyard in his heart.

Ordinary people's lives are thinner than paper, and the cost of tampering with heaven's destiny is very high. Moreover, not everyone has the same hard life and high consciousness as Qin Nian, and can seize the critical opportunity of "changing destiny".

For Luo Yu himself, interference and tampering are two concepts.

The intervention is only a subtle influence, a tendency and a diffusion of its own influence.

Tampering is like river closure, which requires Luoyu to pay a lot of magic power. Unless the cost can be recovered, Luoyu can not do the loss business.

Seeing that Luo Yu is surrounded by these people, he is still calm and unfathomable. Duan Feiyan is biting his little lip tightly. His little expression can't tell whether he is angry or angry.

But one thing is for sure, the little girl is in a state of turmoil.

Luo Yu so God, and Luo Yu crow mouth, said her grandfather's dismal end, how she is not afraid?

At this time, the old man Duan Qianchong's eyes sank, and it was obvious that he had seen his enemy appear.

"Grandfather!"

The little girl held on to the old man's clothes, her big eyes full of mist.

Duan Qianzhong squinted and looked at Luo Yu. His face was full of conceit and heroism. He said: "I always believe that man will conquer nature!"

Then he put aside Duan Feiyan's small hand and strode forward.

In a flash, the terrible smell of the old man was released, forming a circle after circle of waves, pushing away the people around him, and no one could stop him.

"This master must be a master of martial arts!"

They were frightened and gave way one after another.

With tens of meters away from the stone platform, Duan Qianzhong's clothes were floating, and then the whole person, like the peerless man in the movie, floated to the stone platform.

"The strong of Wuzong!"

There was a cry of horror.

"He is really a strong man of Wuzong." Ye Xuanning is beside Luo Yu, and her eyes are bright.

When the master of imperial Qi is accomplished, he can take dozens of steps,

When you step into the field of real martial arts, you can turn Qi into strength. You can be as light as a swallow and step on the water without sinking.

But these are not comparable with the strong Wuzong.

Wuzong is the first realm in the field of real martial arts. Different from the experts who have just seen real martial arts, Wuzong can not only transform Qi into vigorous, but also cultivate an invisible sea of Qi. Theoretically, real Qi is endless!

Duan Qian landed on the stone platform again. At this time, those who were fighting came down one after another. No matter how serious the personal grudges were, they did not dare to go wild in front of a master Wuzong.

Duan Qianzhong ignored the crowd. He locked a dross old man in the crowd and yelled: "ghost old man, come up and die!"

The dross old man's eyes were dim. He immediately went up to the stone platform and said with a sneer: "Duan Qianzhong, I know that once I appear in the boundary of Jiangzhou, you old man will come to me. But I still want to say that I'm not here for you. The person I'm dealing with is Chen Hailuo Xianshi who killed my young master!"

"No nonsense! If you want to kill your son or humiliate your daughter-in-law, you will die together. Take your life! "

Enemy meet extra red eyed, Duan Qianzhong which tube each other's intention, furious move to kill up.

As soon as the old man made a move, vigorous Qi appeared like a thousand layers of wave shadow, which immediately made people recognize his identity.

"It's the master of wave shadow thousand heavy section!"