Chapter 55

Only by constantly fortune-telling can he obtain a steady stream of divination fees, exchange for rewards, and obtain peerless divine arts!

These onlookers in the Jianghu might not understand, but Su Hang knows very clearly that this comprehensive martial arts world is boundless!

To live comfortably in this world, one must become a top-tier powerhouse!

After all, as his fame grows, the martial arts of the guests coming for fortune-telling will also become higher and higher.

In the end, who knows if Di Shitian, Wang Xianzhi, or some even more perverted character will appear.

If he doesn't have enough ability, encountering such characters,

as long as they are unhappy, wouldn't he just kneel on the spot?

Since he has been reborn, living two lives!

For Su Hang, this is absolutely unacceptable!

The corporate slave life of his previous life was already exhausting; how could he be willing to live under others in this life?

Thinking of this,

Su Hang did not hesitate,

so he stepped forward and said to everyone with a faint smile:

"Please, next guest."

As soon as Su Hang finished speaking,

a commotion broke out in the crowd.

Five men and one woman squeezed through the crowd and walked toward Su Hang.

Among these people, the leader was a young master in gorgeous clothes, who was handsome and elegant.

He wore jade at his waist and held a sword in his hand; one look and you could tell he was from a famous family.

Seeing him walk up step by step, a burst of cheers naturally erupted in the crowd.

Some female onlookers could not help but sigh: "How handsome!"

However, this young master was proud and only looked at people with his nostrils, seemingly indifferent to the crowd's flattery and cheers, instead looking disgusted.

Behind this young master walked a girl in a pink gauze skirt.

This girl was sixteen or seventeen, with a face like a peach blossom, glowing and bright.

As the breeze blew, a fragrance wafted over.

She kept her head down, blushing, nervously following behind the young master, not daring to look up.

Behind her followed four burly men; at least from their physique and footwork, these four were all experts with high martial arts!

In short, this group of people is not ordinary.

At this moment,

the leading young master stepped forward and reluctantly performed a salute,

and said to Su Hang:

"I am Murong Fu, greetings to Mr. Su!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in an uproar.

The spectators present were shocked again, and the scene instantly became heated.

"I never thought... that even Murong Fu would come!"

"What a Southern Murong! It seems the Murong clan has lived in Jiangnan for seven hundred years and has already learned the literary talent and style of Jiangnan; seeing him today, he is indeed extraordinary!"

"Extraordinary my ass! In my life, I have looked down on such arrogant goods the most; didn't you see that he looks at people with his nostrils?"

"Oh! He is a descendant of the royal family, at the very least a famous family; it's understandable that he doesn't deign to associate with rough people like us!"

"Understand your sister! He's clearly a fallen family, yet he insists on pretending to be royal? Even the Southern Emperor, Duan Huangye, doesn't have as much airs as him!"

"Exactly! I also heard that this Young Master Murong, although young, has a big appetite; for these years, he has been walking the martial arts world, pulling in heroes from all sides, attempting to restore the Great Yan. Coming to Xueyue City to find Mr. Su this time, I fear it is for this matter!"

"These are all Jianghu rumors, let's watch and see first..."

At this moment,

listening to the discussion of the surrounding audience, Murong Fu looked ugly.

No matter what, he is a descendant of the Great Yan royal family and a famous family in Jiangnan; how dare these Jianghu rough people talk about him like this?

Before Murong Fu could speak, Feng Bo'e, one of the four great retainers, immediately drew his knife.

A cold light flashed, and everyone dodged.

"You wild, vulgar people, stop slandering my Young Master!"

"If I hear you talking nonsense again, don't blame the knife in my hand for not recognizing people!"

As soon as Feng Bo'e said this, the crowd instantly fell silent.

Only Yao Yue, on the high platform, said with disdain:

"With just this little martial arts, you dare to threaten everyone?"

Lianxing stroked Yao Yue's arm and hurriedly comforted her:

"Sister, don't be angry!"

"You must not make a move!"

"Otherwise, it will affect your image in Mr. Su's heart..."

Yao Yue: "..."

PS: Seeking flowers and votes... ===== CHAPTER 57 =====