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Chapter 233: Hexagram Image Theory

Chi Ling's expression was calm. Currently, apart from Feng Lin, the only people who knew about this matter were Chi Ling and Chi Qiaoqiao.

Could this person be from Feng Lin's side?

But the Sixth Elder was right in front of her, and she couldn't openly admit, "It's a name I've never heard of."

"I've never heard of it, and I haven't heard of it either, but I calculated that your future partner will be him."

After Feng Chen finished speaking, he asked again: "Can you tell me your name, and I will calculate how many sons you can have?"

"hehe."

Chi Ling covered his mouth and chuckled, "Uncle, I lied to you, I'm already married."

"Fuck!"

Feng Chen sighed deeply, "It seems that you are destined to be together."

Fengchen put his notebook in his pocket and rode his bicycle to Yun City. After only riding about five or six meters, he turned around again.

Came to Chi Ling and others.

"Uncle, what are you going to do again?"

Chi Ling asked with a smile.

"I'm not looking for you this time."

Feng Chen squatted in front of Chi Qiaoqiao with a serious look on his face, "How could I say you look familiar just now? I've also met you in my dreams!"

"Who are you? You dreamed of me!"

Chi Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes.

"It's true! I also met your marriage partner. He is a man who is ten or twenty years older than you."

Feng Chen pinched his fingers again and said calmly, "Dreams can be considered fate, I will tell your fortune."

"Boy, do you know who we are? Get out of here right now!"

Di Fengzhuo said coldly, a charlatan had deceived them.

"Forget it, I won't be happy to give you free fortune telling. If this little girl doesn't marry that man, I'm afraid she will suffer from the cold every month for the rest of her life."

Feng Chen stood up, turned and left.

The three people here, you look at me, I look at you.

Everyone's faces were shocked and couldn't believe it.

"Wait a moment!"

Chi Ling walked a few steps faster and stood in front of Feng Chen, "How do you know that she suffers from the cold ice every month?"

"That's what the hexagram says."

Fengchen answered without thinking.

"Haha, I am very interested in my child's divination. Sir, you might as well say so."

Chi Ling showed a slight smile.

"Well, it's a destiny anyway. The hexagram says that this little guy has endured things that she shouldn't have to endure at her age."

Fengchen closed his eyes and counted his fingers.

Chi Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, it was indeed true.

At that time, the host of the Holy Gu could not be found. The Holy Gu could not eat and was almost on the verge of death.

Only then did Chi Qiaoqiao be found, but she was only three years old at the time.

Logically speaking, he is still far from the age to be exposed to Gu.

What's more, it's a holy Gu.

The power is not something a child can bear.

But there was no time to wait. Sheng Gu was on the verge of death and could not wait for Chi Qiaoqiao to grow up.

Chi Ling can only try his luck.

Fortunately, it was successful, but Chi Qiaoqiao also left behind sequelae.

There are always a few days every month when the Holy Gu will be extremely excited. At that time, ice crystals will appear on Chi Qiaoqiao's body, causing her body to become stiff and her body to be as sharp as ice.

"Sir, is there any way to cure it?"

Chi Ling asked in a deep voice.

"Yes! I just need to find someone with a pure Yang physique."

Feng Chen closed his eyes again and counted with his fingers, "Damn it, what a coincidence, the other side of her future will have a pure yang constitution, also called Feng Lin."

"Fenglin?"

Chi Qiaoqiao recalled that when she first met Feng Lin, she could clearly feel that her Holy Gu felt close to Feng Lin.

Is this true.

"Please leave your contact information and I will notify you when I find this person."

Feng Chen took out his notebook, looked at Chi Ling and said.

"Her name is Chi Qiaoqiao, please leave her phone number with me."

Chi Ling glanced at Chi Qiaoqiao and said with a smile.

"alright!"

After Fengchen wrote his name, he waved to a few people, got on his bicycle, and left here.

Seeing him leaving, Di Fengzhuo asked: "Sir, is that man just now... trustworthy?"

"I don't know, but the root cause of Qiaoqiao's illness is the pain in my heart. As long as there is a way, I will try even if I can't succeed."

Chi Ling glanced at Chi Qiaoqiao and said calmly, "Let's go."



Feng Lin had breakfast and lay on the sofa to rest.

He didn't go anywhere today, Chi Ling was coming over, and he planned to hand over the Ashes Holy Gu to her first.

When he heard his cell phone ringing, Feng Lin straightened up immediately. It seemed that Chi Ling had arrived.

But when I looked at the call notification, it turned out to be my father’s call.

"Old man, what's the matter?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

Feng Chen's voice came from the other side, "Aren't you in Yun City? I passed by Yun City today and I was going to see you."

"Okay! Where are you now? I'll pick you up!"

Feng Lin took his cell phone and walked out.

"I just arrived in the city, I'll send you the address." Feng Chen said.

When Feng Lin saw the address, he immediately drove his Wuling Hongguang and rushed to where Feng Chen was.

From a distance, I could see Fengchen squatting on the curb and smoking.

Feng Lin's car stopped in front of him, he jumped out, opened the rear door, and put his bicycle inside.

"Where have you been recently? You didn't even call me."

Feng Lin smiled and opened the passenger door.

"It's a little trivial."

Fengchen opened the window, took a puff of cigarette, and blew the smoke out the window.

Feng Lin also got into the car and drove away.

"By the way, do you mind if your wife is ten or twenty years younger than you?" Feng Chen suddenly asked.

"Holy shit! Are you crazy? You can kill someone under ten years old?"

Feng Lin rolled his eyes.

"You know nothing! This is called fate, not to mention that nowadays, those people in their fifties and sixties still marry those in their seventies or eighteen."

Feng Chen took a puff of cigarette and said calmly.

"If you have nothing to do, please calm down for a while."

Feng Lin was speechless for his father and couldn't help but speed up the accelerator.

Arrive at the villa.

Feng Lin parked the car in the parking space, lifted Feng Chen's bicycle out of the car, and placed it next to him.

"By the way, the second master is here." Feng Lin took Feng Chen to the villa across the door, "You haven't met my friends yet, I'd like you to meet them."

"kindness."

Feng Chen smiled and nodded.

As soon as Feng Lin pushed open the door of the villa, Xu Ruoying's body flew over and hit the grass heavily.

Xu Ruoying got up from the ground, covering her butt. Just as she was about to rush over, she found Feng Lin next to her.

There is also this middle-aged man who is somewhat similar to Feng Lin.

Wearing a casual suit, unbuttoned.

He had stubble on his chin and a cigarette in his hand.

This person feels very familiar.

"Isn't this Xiaoying?"

Fengchen waved with a smile.

"Are you... Feng Lin's father?" Xu Ruoying's eyes widened in shock.

Meng Changsheng, who was playing chess in the distance, also turned around and smiled.

"Boss! Is this uncle?"

Akihui Jinguji ran over excitedly in the distance.

Fengchen narrowed his eyes and looked at Jinguji Qiue, feeling that things were not that simple.

"Let me guess, you are Feng Lin's wife, right?" Feng Chen pointed at Jinguji Qiuhui and asked.

"I am!"

Jinguji Akihui was a little embarrassed, but still nodded sheepishly.

"I am Feng Lin's wife!"

Xu Ruoying came over and said fiercely.

Feng Lin was about to speak when he found a call from Chi Qiaoqiao.

"Old man, don't talk nonsense, I'm going out."

Feng Lin answered the phone and drove away in Wuling Hongguang.

"Haha, you are all, but I don't know who is the eldest wife."

Feng Chen smiled and smoked, walking towards Meng Changsheng in the distance.


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