Chapter 67

"Sister... this is the Sword-Controlling Art; this is the long-lost Sword-Controlling Art of the Jianghu!"

"In the rumors, only those who have ascended to immortality can master this art!"

"Incredible! It is truly too incredible!"

Yao Yue's beautiful eyes flowed, and she once again cast her gaze on Su Hang,

Nodding with a joyful face:

"Indeed..."

"This palace also didn't expect that Mr. Su had already become this strong!"

"Mr. Su's Wu Gong is truly rare!"

Speaking of this, Yao Yue also couldn't help but feel joy in her heart.

Women admire strength; this is an instinct.

Even Yao Yue cannot be an exception!

If Su Hang were just a fortune-teller, even if he were more powerful than the Mud Bodhisattva, in Yao Yue's eyes, he would just be a strange person.

If she could put down her pride and respectfully call him a Master, that would already be considered commendable!

But if facing a young man who is handsome, can calculate, and also has high and profound Wu Gong,

Even a strong woman like Yao Yue would inevitably develop curiosity and admiration!

It's just that Yao Yue, as the Great Palace Master of the Yihua Palace,

Yao Yue cannot easily show it!

Otherwise, how would she walk the Jianghu in the future?

However, Lianxing doesn't care about that much,

Only to see her looking at Su Hang with deep affection, muttering to herself:

"If I could find a husband like Mr. Su, how good that would be..."

"When the time comes, Sister marries, and I will be the dowry..."

Speaking of this, Lianxing suddenly felt a cold chill strike.

Turning her head to look, she saw Yao Yue with a cold expression,

Immediately scared into a shiver, unable to speak anymore.

At the same time.

In another direction.

Dongfang Bubai saw this scene and was also quite astonished.

Originally, she intended to use force to kidnap Mr. Su back, but looking at it now, she realized that it was simply impossible!

Not to mention anything else, just this Sword-Controlling Art of Mr. Su is not something Dongfang Bubai can handle!

What is even more terrifying is that Mr. Su can easily display the Sword-Controlling Art; perhaps he has other even more powerful Wu Gong!

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but develop a touch of curiosity.

She lay half-prone on the railing of the balcony, letting her red dress flutter in the wind,

Her bare ankles, looking at Mr. Su downstairs with a lazy expression.

In her eyes, it was hard to tell if it was appreciation or love,

"Mr. Su's sword technique is superb,"

"Dongfang is very happy..."

"I must find an auspicious day to invite Mr. Su to have a drink together!"

Speaking of this, Dongfang Bubai smiled sweetly again, calculating secretly in her heart.

At the same time,

After Su Hang finished showing off, he walked forward amidst the crowd's exclamations,

After searching through everything, he finally took his divination fee, looking very comfortable.

For Su Hang, fortune-telling and such are secondary!

The main thing is that the divination fee cannot be a penny less!

Immediately turning around, he said to the shivering Wang Yuyan:

"Su Hang is a fortune-teller; the divination fee cannot be less."

"Your cousin broke my stall, so he also has to pay for it."

"Now that he doesn't have enough money, the brother's debt is paid by the sister; I have to wrong Miss Wang to pay off the debt first!"

Wang Yuyan said with a face full of tears: "I... I... what if I am unwilling..."

Su Hang did not answer, turned around, and left laughing.