Looking at the tormented expression on the middle-aged man's face, Zhou Sen couldn't help but admire the professionalism of this fortune teller. Even if it was a lie, it still looked real.

"I have to go."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's body shook, and he stood up abruptly. With a worried look on his face, he hurriedly walked out with his head buried in the air.

There was a "bang" sound, and just after taking a few steps, the middle-aged man bumped into a tall and majestic body. When the middle-aged man looked up, his face was horrified, and he collapsed on the ground.

That tall and majestic man was the man in Miaolan's room. Behind him stood the trembling madam and Miaolan who looked anxious.

The tall and majestic man looked coldly at the long-bearded man who was lying on the ground. The long-bearded man was so excited that he quickly crawled back to the chair next to Zhou Sen and sat down. He lowered his head and complained endlessly.

, it’s still a step too late.

"Are you Zhou Sen?" The tall and majestic man's electric eyes fell on Zhou Sen.

"Miaolan, how are you?" Zhou Sen ignored the tall and majestic man, and his eyes fell on Miaolan.

"I'm doing very well." Miao Lan smiled slightly.

"I passed through the imperial capital this time and came here to visit. I want to renew our relationship with Miaolan." Zhou Sen said straight to the point.

"I have been looking forward to it for a long time, but..." Miaolan's face showed a flush, and she glanced at the majestic man in front of her, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

"Is it him?" Zhou Sen's eyes finally fell on the majestic man.

"It's me!" Zhou Sen ignored the majestic man and said with an angry smile.

"Seeing that my brother has a handsome brow, a majestic body, and a dignified manner in every gesture, he must have been in and out of this land of fireworks frequently. He would definitely not start a war over a prostitute, and give someone a hand. And someone from Zhou

, I have admired Miaolan for a long time, and I have come all the way from afar, and we will never see each other again. Here, someone from Zhou has a heartless request. I hope that my brother can make it possible for Zhou and Miaolan to come together.

Someone must be rewarded generously!" Zhou Sen handed over his hand with a sincere look on his face.

"Haha, do you think I will let you?" the majestic man sneered.

"Brother, I'm wrong. Mr. Zhou just respects you, not asking for your opinion." He bowed slightly and slowly straightened his chest. He wore a long robe and moved without any wind. His deep eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

"Are you threatening me?" the majestic man laughed.

"No, it was you who threatened Zhou!" Zhou Sen said every word.

"How do you say this?" The majestic man was stunned.

"Since Miaolan came out to see me, Mr. Zhou, it shows that he is willing to accompany Mr. Zhou." Zhou Sen said without being humble or overbearing.

"Haha, do you know the consequences?" The majestic man was exposed in public by Zhou Sen. He was immediately furious and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Brother seems to have no patience for women, and he doesn't even know how to respect them. How can he win a smile from a beauty with such a big heart?" Zhou Sen said calmly.

"Are you preaching?"

"Don't dare!"

The two of them were talking sharply, hiding murderous intent, and there was a suffocating atmosphere in the air.

At this time, there were more and more people watching, and many people were whispering around. In Wanhua Building, jealousy often happens, but tit-for-tat confrontations like this in the lobby are extremely rare. After all, when you come to Wanhua Building,

What you are looking for is happiness. If you fight, it will only increase the number of laughingstocks.

"Are you a Tianji Taoist priest?" The majestic man suddenly asked the long-bearded middle-aged man sitting on the chair with his head lowered.

"It's just Pindao." The long-bearded middle-aged man trembled and stood up quickly to salute, but he did not dare to look into the eyes of the majestic middle-aged man.

"I have admired your name for a long time! I heard that you know astronomy from above and geography from below. You have an iron mouth and copper teeth, and you can predict characters and fortune-telling accurately. Now, can you calculate a fortune for me?" The majestic middle-aged man said calmly.

"I don't dare." Taoist Master Tianji still lowered his head.

"Haha, okay, then you can just consider him." The majestic man chuckled and didn't care.

"I've forgotten it now," Taoist Master Tianji said with a sad face.

"Forget it! Let's hear it and see if he has good or bad luck today." The majestic man was stunned for a moment, then sneered coldly.

"It's better not to say anything." Taoist Tianji's waist bowed lower and lower, with a humble look on his face, as if he was oppressed by a huge force and did not dare to stand up straight.

"I'll let you say it." The majestic man's indifferent tone was full of unquestionable majesty.

"I don't want to die." Taoist Master Tianji lamented in a low voice.

"I don't want you to die. Who in the world dares to want you to die!" The majestic man snorted coldly. As he looked around, his aura of dominating the world was undoubtedly revealed.

"He." Taoist Priest Tianji glanced at Zhou Sen obediently.

"Hahaha, tell me, Mr. Zhou will spare your life." Seeing Taoist Master Tianji's cautious expression, Zhou Sen couldn't help but feel happy and casually said.

"Seriously?" Dao Tianji was overjoyed.

"Seriously!" Zhou Sen suddenly felt a strange feeling. Only then did he realize that this fake Taoist priest was not joking.

"Say it!" The majestic man urged with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

"Yes... this... this young master... has a weird and unpredictable destiny, going against the will of heaven. I can't see through it. However, from the strange changes, I can figure out that the young master has a disaster in the middle and a blessing in the middle. There is an astonishing polarization of good and bad. Those who are close to others have only two fates..."

"What two kinds?" the majestic middle-aged man asked curiously.

"One is to die unexpectedly, destroying both body and soul; the other is to have deep blessings...the secrets of heaven cannot be leaked...the secrets of heaven cannot be leaked..."

Taoist Master Tianji suddenly shut up and looked at Zhou Sen with bright eyes.

"Why don't you say anything?" The majestic man looked unkind.

"It's better not to say anything." Taoist Master Tianji finally raised his head, looked at the majestic man with his eyes, and sighed.

"What will happen if you tell me?" The majestic man snorted coldly.

"Corpse littered the fields and rivers of blood flowed!" Taoist Master Tianji said with a look of compassion on his face.

"Corpse littered the fields, and blood flowed like rivers..." The majestic man looked aside. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and his eyes fell on Zhou Sen. He looked surprised and asked, "Are you Zhou Sen?"

"I'm Zhou Sen." Zhou Sen said calmly.

"Wuchao City Zhou Sen?"

"yes!"

"Okay, okay, it's better to be famous than to meet, okay!"

The majestic man suddenly let out a hearty laugh, said "Okay" several times, and then strode away with his hands behind his back. Just as he was leaving, a dozen burly men stood up in the hall at the same time. They all glanced at Zhou Sen and hurried away following the majestic man.

"Finally gone." Taoist Master Tianji saw that the majestic man was gone, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Do you know him?" Zhou Sen asked.

"The secrets of heaven must not be leaked, the secrets of heaven must not be leaked..." Taoist Master Tianji shook his head repeatedly, and then looked at Zhou Sen blankly and asked, "Who are you?"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Sen smiled.

"I have seen countless people, ordinary people, high-ranking officials in temples, heroes in the world, and immortals overseas... People who have no discernment from the Tao, why can't they see through your fate... Every time I go deep, I see... I see..." Taoist Priest Tianji was calculating and talking, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, which was shocking.

"What did you see?" Zhou Sen discovered that this fake Taoist priest seemed to have some ability and was not just a bluff.

"The world is changing, and it is the way of heaven. How can you, a fake Taoist priest, be able to see through it?" There is endless vicissitudes in Zhou Sen's eyes. For Zhou Sen, he never believes in fate. All along, Zhou Sen has been fighting with God.

Since he was thrown into Mogan Prison, he has been acting against nature.

"Young master... poor Taoist..."

"Mr. Zhou, don't waste your time on this beautiful and beautiful time with this swindling Taoist priest." Miao Lan stood quietly aside with a shy blush on her face.

"Haha, Miaolan is right, a moment of sex is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"

Zhou Sen laughed loudly, stood up, picked up Miaolan by the waist, and walked away under dozens of dull eyes. Zhou Sen naturally didn't know that although Miaolan had only been in Wanhua Building for two years,

However, his versatility has already made him famous in the capital.

Everyone knew that Miaolan was just a performer but not a person. People never expected that today Miaolan would throw herself into her arms without any scruples in public.

When Zhou Sen had just entered the bead curtain, his body suddenly froze. In front of him, stood a girl wearing a goose-yellow dress. The girl looked at Zhou Sen quietly, with a pair of bright eyes that seemed to see through Zhou Sen's internal organs.

Jian Fan!

Looking at the girl, Zhou Sen groaned secretly.

"Zhou Sen."

"I'm not." Zhou Sen subconsciously opened his mouth to deny.

"You are." Jian Fan stared at Zhou Sen.

"I'm not the Zhou Sen you mentioned."

"How do you know that I'm looking for another Zhou Sen?" A smile appeared on Jian Fan's lips.

"It's me." Zhou Sen sighed.

"Still reluctant to let go of the beauty in your arms?" Jian Fan smiled softly, with bright eyes and white teeth.

"Ahem...Miaolan..." Zhou Sen blushed and put down Miaolan in his arms in embarrassment.

"Zhou Lang, good things always take a long time." Miao Lan blushed, covered her mouth and snickered, straightened her messy clothes, and walked away.

"Please!" Jian Fan made a gesture of invitation.

"Please!" Zhou Sen gritted his teeth. He couldn't refuse, because the feeling was so amazing. He clearly didn't know the other person, but he still felt extremely familiar.
To be continued...