Chương 8: Chapter 8 : The identity of the middle-aged man
As noon approached, the crowd around Notting Junior Soul Master Academy gradually increased.
Jiang Yi also made a small profit from this. Although it was not a lot, he didn't have to worry about food money for the next month.
"Explore the voice deep in your heart; it will help you make a decision."
Jiang Yi put away the hermit card and explained it to Su Yuntao, who came to divine.
Jiang Yi still sympathized with Su Yuntao, an honest man.
Although it is not stated clearly in the original work, Sisi, whom Su Yuntao likes, will not be with him.
It was ironic that Su Yuntao, a great soul master affiliated with Wuhun Palace, was disliked by the money-worshiping girl, which surprised Jiang Yi.
But this is the case on the Douluo Continent. A great soul master may be a superior being in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the world of soul masters, he is at the bottom.
Sisi, who is also a soul master, naturally looks down on Su Yuntao, who is at the bottom, even though she is also at the bottom.
But some people always want to use their current youthful skin to improve their class.
The sick DouluoContinent.
"Thank you. I think I know the answer!"
After Su Yuntao left, Jiang Yi continued to help people perform divinations. Most of the people who came to the academy at this time were either rich or noble.
Although it is inappropriate to say this, people like them still like to pretend to understand, especially for such ethereal things as divination.
"This beautiful young lady, you don't seem to be feeling well."
Jiang Yi looked at the tea card in front of him and said it with a smile.
"My dear, what's wrong with you?"
The man next to the fortune-telling woman quickly turned to look at the beautiful woman beside her. His face was a little anxious, and his desire to live was evident.
"Do you still remember that unreasonable request last night?"
The beautiful woman glanced angrily at the man, which made the man, who was still a little worried, breathe a sigh of relief. It turned out that he had overexerted himself!
The beautiful woman took out a golden soul coin and placed it in front of Jiang Yi.
"No need to look for it."
"Thank you for your generosity."
Jiang Yi was not polite about this. He had earned about ten days' worth of food expenses for no reason. Jiang Yi was very happy.
After the two left, Jiang Yi felt a cold aura locking him.
This was a look of murderous intent or hatred.
Jiang Yi continued to attract customers, casually looking around while shuffling the cards.
Finally, Jiang Yi locked his eyes on the source of the situation, which was the guards of the two nobles just now.
Jiang Yi glanced at the two guards inadvertently, and cold sweat appeared on Jiang Yi's forehead the next second.
Murderer.
Middle-aged man.
The guy who acted recklessly in the slums and even killed people turned out to be one of the guardians of the two nobles.
And he seemed to be the captain of the guard.
What were the identities of those two nobles?
There was a great soul master guard in this small city of Notting. Were they ordinary nobles?
It didn't feel like it!
Without continuing to observe, Jiang Yi continued to perform divination. Even if he knew the identity of the middle-aged man, it was impossible to confront him with his current abilities.
"Liu Feng, what's the problem with that diviner?"
The nobleman, who noticed his men's gaze, was a little confused. As Liu Feng, a great soul master, thought, it seemed unnecessary to be hostile to a fortune teller who relied on good words to beg for food.
"No problem, but I still feel familiar."
The middle-aged man, Liu Feng, glanced at the beautiful woman beside him with a guilty look. After receiving her affirmative nod, he answered the question honestly.
There was an unclear relationship between the guard named Liu Feng and the noble's wife.
It's hard to say who caused the wounds on the beautiful woman's body by playing a little game with someone.
"Oh, that's probably the slum area. Don't bother him in the future."
After receiving Liu Feng's answer, the nobleman didn't suspect anything.
With this matter resolved, Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and the beautiful woman gave him a resentful look.
The corner of Liu Feng's mouth raised a meaningful smile, and he licked his lips subconsciously. Now it was the beautiful woman's turn to have some disordered breathing.
As the three walked on the street, passersby kept at least three meters away from them.
The nobleman walked alone in the front, and everyone on the street came to attend the opening ceremony of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. Naturally, no one noticed this.
Jiang Yi naturally wouldn't know this. Since the two nobles left, more and more people came to Jiang Yi for divination.
Jiang Yi knew very well that this was because of the two people just now.
But precisely because of this, Jiang Yi became more suspicious of the identities of those two people.
When the opening ceremony officially started, people from the street poured into the college, and Jiang Yi also got a chance to breathe.
For the first time, Jiang Yi felt that divination was a strenuous job.
"You are so lucky; you got a reward from the city lord's wife." Just
When Jiang Yi was about to take a sip of water and rest for a while, a man selling bedding in the distance came over and said it sourly.
The city lord's wife?
Jiang Yi's expression was a little surprised. He didn't expect that person to be the city lord's wife, so the man next to her must be the city lord.
In this case, Jiang Yi would understand why those nobles and businessmen were so crazy just now. In the final analysis, it was because of this reason!
"I'm afraid you will make a lot of money in the future."
"I'll lend you some good words!"
After a few simple greetings, the man walked back. This time, the matter could be summed up in six words.
As long as you are rich and noble, don't forget each other.
Jiang Yi didn't react at all to this. He performed divination just to earn a living. Jiang Yi's real goal was to become a soul master.
Finally, he would stand at the top of the Douluo Continent.
In the Soul Hunting Forest in Notting City.
The poisoned Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San, who was absorbing the soul ring in front of him and showed a happy smile.
Although the process was somewhat difficult, the first soul ring, which had reached its limit over the years, was still absorbed by his good disciple.
Looking at the bandaged wounds on his body, Yu Xiaogang suddenly thought of the fortune teller outside the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City.
Originally, he was not interested in any of this. He always thought it was a lie, but recent events have made Yu Xiaogang change his mind.
If it was a coincidence once, how could he explain it this time? If he hadn't prepared some antidote pills in advance,
Yu Xiaogang might have met his end here.
"Maybe I should also do divination."
Yu Xiaogang suddenly came up with the idea that if divination is accurate, he might try to find a solution to his martial arts problem.
Although he still doesn't believe in so-called divination, Yu Xiaogang plans to give it a try. Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse, doctor!
If he can find a way to lift the restrictions on his martial soul, wouldn't he be able to get rid of the name of trash?
Yu Xiaogang is also ambitious, right?
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