Chapter 191: Famous

Many dignitaries at this time dared not make a sound.

However, some young juniors were very courageous. They all spoke, and the scene buzzed.

For example, Lin Zihao.

"Patriarch, could it be that Li Qingfeng says whoever has a problem, that person will really have a problem? In this case, isn't he the one who has the final say regarding black and white?" Lin Zihao's face was stern, and he whispered to the Patriarch of the Lin family with a bit of curiosity.

In his concept, although the Heavenly Fortune-Teller Li Qingfeng was very powerful, in the end, no matter how powerful he was, he was only a mortal.

If Lin Zihao was willing, there were thousands of ways to kill him.

"Shut up!" The old man of the Lin Family whispered coldly, "His mouth is golden and each of his words is pearly, can you question him? He has gone through a dynasty, and he has acted as a national teacher behind the scenes, controlling the nation's fortunes, is there a need for a person like him to lie to us?"

"I understand." Lin Zihao realized that he had said something wrong, and his voice became quieter, but after seeing the reactions of some big family patriarchs, there were still too many questions in his heart, "Then, Patriarch, even if the Old Immortal really has problems, why should everyone be so nervous? No matter how powerful he is, he is only a mortal after all, can he stop rockets and artillery?"

"Such words, don't say it again! Whether it's Li Qingfeng or the Old Immortal, no matter who is right or wrong, this is not something we can mix, just stand quietly and listen." The Lin Family's Patriarch grew colder.

When he said this, he even faintly regretted it. Regretted that he was going to hand the Lin Family to a Lin Zihao who was not afraid of anything.

Just when the buzzing sound on the scene kept appearing...

Li Qingfeng spoke again, "Kan Hexagram is a big evil sign. In addition to the destruction of several big families previously, even Egypt also has an accident. Although there is a lucky star suppressed, but when I watched the sea of stars, I found that the lucky star is getting darker and darker. It will not be long before this world will change drastically. More than this, the facts are not what you guessed. That person is not the Old Immortal..."

His voice was somewhat deceptive.

Originally, a large number of powerful people were wondering in their hearts how to deal with the relationship with the Old Immortal.

Suddenly hearing this, they were startled again.

"The Old Immortal is just his agent, even Mr. Hua in the alley is not different from the Old Immortal." Li Qingfeng stood in the attic, pinching his fingers, and then revealed this information. His voice was calm, but the information revealed was terrifying.

Old Immortal!

Mr. Hua!

These were all characters in the legends of China.

Were they just agents?

Was there anyone behind them?

In Fragrant Hill, those nobles began to doubt the authenticity of Li Qingfeng's words.

However, there were also powerful people who started to feel cold and sweat from the body.

...

At Peking University late at night yesterday, it was very lively.

Because a post in the school's official forum completely detonated in the school.

The title of the post was "Outside Peking University, I was shocked to see a fortune-teller who set the sky-high price of 5888 Yuan per fortune reading. Dozens of students have been deceived, but everyone should not believe in this liar."

The poster was anonymous.

In fact, when this post came out, it didn't cause much sensation at first.

However, as the first comment appeared, it exploded.

The content of that comment was like this, "Original poster, before you speak, please distinguish between right and wrong. You said I was being deceived? Sorry, I was just one of his customers. Although he took 5888, I think it is very worth it. His word can make me use it for a lifetime, and even easily solve the mystery that entangles me. You can ignore it if you don't believe it, but please don't slander that Master."

After this post appeared.

The following posts suddenly increased...

"Phony customer?"

"Idiot above, you were brainwashed, right?"

"Definitely a liar, 5888 Yuan for just a sentence? Is that commenter the fortune-teller himself?"

"This IQ is beyond Peking University's top genius. (curled lips.jpg)"

Almost instantly, there were hundreds of comments on this post.

However, as the situation expanded, the students who had met Ye Bei and spent their money to read fortune appeared one by one, almost all of them gathered here.

Some people told about the fortune-telling experience.

Some people defended Ye Bei.

Although there were few people, the power they exerted was tremendous.

Suddenly, on the entire campus of Peking University, people in groups of two or three were all talking about Ye Bei.

Even reporters from some television stations were alarmed.

One after another, they wrote this incident as reports and wanted to send it out.

Unfortunately, when the reporters handed in the materials, the next morning, the company did not report at all, and everything fell to nothing.

Even so, the reputation of Ye Bei as a fortune-teller was also growing crazily, but even more negatively.

This day, after the countless students of Peking University got up, the first thing they did was to gather outside the school.

The number of people in pairs on the asphalt road leading to the door was uncountable.

"Say, will that person really come back? Yesterday, he received dozens of people and made two or three million, right? If he lied, someone would definitely come over and ask for trouble today!" A person asked curiously.

"Don't talk nonsense, I asked him to read my fortune yesterday, but I don't regret it at all, and he will definitely show up today. Let me tell you, Xiaoli, don't save money, find him to read your fortune, it's absolutely worth it." A companion next to that person firmly believed in Ye Bei.

Some people still held the idea of ​​tearing down the platform.

"I didn't go yesterday; and I don't believe in any heretic too. Is that person really so powerful?" A male voice ridiculed a bit.

"Ghost knows, but I'm not stupid anyway, and I won't be deceived. I'm going there today just to watch the excitement..." The boy beside that guy said seriously.

There were countless conversations like this.

The students coming out of the dormitory building seemed to have gathered into a torrent.

...

Bookstore, in front of the door.

Ye Bei's face was indifferent.

It was early, and the students were still on their way.

But some office workers had already passed by here.

"One look, heaven's secret breaks. One look, life and death are exposed. Tsk tsk, I have been to the Fortune-Telling street before, and I have seen a lot of awesome slogans, but they are not as domineering as you, and the charge is 5888 Yuan at that, especially when you are next to the university, do you think students here are stupid?" An office worker in a suit, tie, and a briefcase in his hand stopped in front of Ye Bei.

After asking about the price just now.

He seemed to feel that he had been hit hard, and he began to ridicule Ye Bei constantly.

Rumble!

Just when he found that Ye Bei did not fight back, thinking that he had the upper hand, and spitting wildly, there was a sudden rumbling of footsteps behind him. Hearing the sound alone, there were at least a few hundred people.

"The fortune-teller is still there!"

"Great, hurry up, otherwise you will have to line up..."

"I want to find him first."

With the sound of footsteps, such a voice came quickly.

When the office worker turned around, he saw a group of students, then thought of what he had just said as he continued rubbing his eyes fiercely.