It's really a bit confusing, because judging from the aura of the two of them, they are both ordinary people.
"You two, you may have gone to the wrong place."
Sitting at the end was a little old man with a mustache and small sunglasses, who looked like a blind fortune teller on the beach in Shanghai during the folk era, putting down the tea bowl in his hand and saying.
"That's right, this is where we came." Ye Haoxuan pulled Li Yanxin and smiled lightly.
"This is not a place for ordinary people like you." Another middle-aged man wearing a long robe and looking slightly fat glanced at Ye Haoxuan sideways.
I bet these people wanted to give the two of them a blow. Ye Haoxuan could clearly feel the glint in these people's eyes. He smiled slightly and said, "Then tell me, where is this place?"
"This is where Hong Kong masters gather. Ordinary people should stop here." The old man wearing small sunglasses adjusted his glasses.
"Li Xuansheng is the master of bone-touching?" Ye Haoxuan glanced at the old man.
The old man grinned. He reached out to the table, took the tea bowl in his hand, and took a sip of tea: "Yes, it's me."
"I heard that you are blind. Today it seems that it is not the case. Not only are you blind, but you are also blind in mind. I don't know how a person like you can tell fortunes for others." Ye Haoxuan sneered.
Lin Xuansheng choked on the cup of tea in his hand, and his face looked quite ugly.
Yes, he is a blind man. Those who really work in this profession suffer from one of the five disadvantages and three deficiencies. Except for a few people who can change their destiny and not be troubled by the five disadvantages and three deficiencies, most people are injured or disabled.
Either alone or poor, this is the reason why most fortune tellers never marry or become impoverished.
But most of the masters in Hong Kong are an anomaly. Some of them not only have many children and grandchildren, but also have made a lot of money from fortune telling over the years.
This has something to do with the Feng Shui of Hong Kong. Hong Kong is a blessed place, and even the people in Qimen here live a better life than those in other places.
Of course, not everyone. For example, Li Xuansheng, who was the first to make things difficult for Ye Haoxuan, was disabled due to five bad habits, so he accidentally lost his sight when he was in his forties, and he has remained until now.
As a blind man, his biggest taboo was for others to say he was blind, but Ye Haoxuan not only said he was blind, but also said he was blind, which he couldn't accept.
Moreover, this skinny little old man had the hottest temper. He was certainly not a vegetarian after getting to this stage. He slapped the table and said coldly: "You are repeating what you just said."
"I've said it very clearly. It's boring to repeat it. If you ask me to repeat it, I will repeat it. How shameful will it be for me?" Ye Haoxuan said without caring at all.
"Young man, do you know you have made a mistake?" Li Xuansheng stood up. His body was so thin that it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow him over.
But it was this thin body that burst out with unimaginable pressure. Several of his colleagues sitting next to him frowned involuntarily. They could clearly feel the killing force coming out of this little old man.
meaning.
"I know, what I just said seemed a bit disrespectful of the elderly and the young." Ye Haoxuan smiled faintly.
"Since you know, you will pay the price for what you said. Even though I am old and blind, you ordinary people are like ants in my eyes." The little old man smiled sinisterly.
His expression was gloomy, his entire face was distorted, and he showed an abnormal flush. He pointed forward with his right hand, and a spell suddenly formed, covering Ye Haoxuan's head.
They fight whenever they disagree. Ye Haoxuan has seen the virtues of the people in the Qimen Jianghu in Hong Kong. The special departments here have limited capabilities and have too little control over these people, so they develop this kind of behavior.
The virtue of one.
The old man pointed with his right hand, then sat down and drank tea leisurely and said: "You have been hit by my curse of no return to the underworld just now. If you don't beg me, you will definitely die of intestinal rot and piercing in the three days."
He glanced at Ye Haoxuan sideways, and then said with a sinister smile: "Please beg me, maybe I can be lenient and let you live."
"Are you bluffing me? You said I was hit, so why didn't I feel anything?" Ye Haoxuan looked at the little old man as if he were a fool.
"If you want to die, I can make it happen for you right now."
Li Xuansheng smiled sinisterly, and he chanted a curse with his right hand, hoping to quickly destroy the spell that had just been placed on Ye Haoxuan's body, causing him to have his intestines pierced and torn, and then he knelt down to beg for mercy.
It's just that he pinched him several times, but Ye Haoxuan didn't respond at all. Just when he was wondering, he only felt a pain in his stomach, and then a heartbreaking feeling surged from his lower abdomen. He screamed, and his whole body
There is faint black air up and down, and it can be seen that there is less air coming in and more air coming out.
He knew this feeling best. It was the Netherworld's No-Return Curse that he had tried many times, but he had clearly cast the spell on Ye Haoxuan just now. How could it happen to him in turn now?
"You can't figure it out, right?" Ye Haoxuan sneered. He suddenly stretched his right hand forward, grabbed it in the air, and lifted the skinny old man up as if someone had strangled his neck.
"Relying on my own cultivation of mystical arts, I am acting recklessly here. It seems that Hong Kong's restrictions on you Qi Sect warlocks are not strict enough."
Everyone was surprised. Li Xuansheng's mystical skills were quite good, especially his Netherworld Curse. Ninety percent of those who were cursed by him would be destroyed.
But not only was Ye Haoxuan fine, he actually lifted him up with his backhand. It seemed that this young man was not as simple as he seemed.
"Stop, let go of Fellow Daoist Li."
Several people who were better friends with Li Xuansheng shouted loudly and rushed over. The magic weapons and spiritual weapons in their hands were thrown away in anger.
Li Yanxin bent his right hand, and then flicked it out with a casual finger.
Pierce the finger...
Ever since she received the inheritance from Yunzhong Wulan, Li Yanxin no longer needs to perform incantations with her Heart-Piercing Finger. The Heart-Piercing Finger can be executed almost with thought. With her pointing out, almost everyone is unable to guard against it.
With a whooshing sound, his finger force tore through the void, leaving a transparent trail in mid-air, boom...
The few people who rushed over scattered almost as if they were hit by a cannonball, while Li Yanxin stood there as if nothing was wrong, with that everlasting smile on his face.
This move shocked everyone at the scene. Some people who were eager to try it immediately withered. They understood that their abilities were not at the same level as Li Yanxin's.
Just kidding, you can knock away several people with different cultivation levels with one finger. Is this something ordinary people can do?
There is no Tao power fluctuation in Li Yanxin at all. In the eyes of these people, she is just an ordinary person, but the finger just now gave everyone a warning. I am afraid that Li Yanxin is not as simple as an ordinary person.