"It's OK. When I first came here, I'd like to see around."

Knowing this answer for a long time, Fubo reached out and motioned to the front: "the biggest difference between the imperial capital and other cities is the polarization between the rich and the poor. The rich are getting richer and the poor are getting poorer and poorer."

"What kind are you, fauber? The rich? "

As Forbes said, since you're here, look around. Anyway, there's nothing to do now. I'll visit part of the imperial capital under the guidance of fuber.

"I was poor in the first half of my life and rich in the second half of my life, but my heart died a long time ago."

Wiping the tears from the corner of his eyes, Forbes took a breath: "let's go. I'll take you to meet someone who may let you know the past."

Yeah? Who can let me know about the past?

Fubo's words made Lin Fan's eyes brighten, and those so-called goddess appeared in his mind unconsciously. The past and future of the party concerned can be known through the eight characters of birth date, which seems unscientific but actually exists.

"Fauber, is such a man in the slum?"

It's not that Lin fan doesn't believe it, but this kind of person is very popular in the rich circle. As long as you want to make money, there will be a lot of money into the account, such a person should not live in a luxury house?

"It's hidden in the market, and everyone's habits are different. In your eyes, it's comfortable to live in a mansion, but in others' eyes, it's comfortable to live in a slum." Walking in front of the Fubo smile: "practice to this state, life and death can see through, not to mention these substances."

"You have a high awareness, so you can go further on the road of cultivation. If you practice martial arts, you will have great achievements."

Eyes narrowed up, Lin Fan said: "the more indifferent the heart is, the more helpful it is to practice."

"Oh, it's really like that."

Fauber's body shook, and tears came out of his eyes. Looking up at the blue sky, it seems that there is a figure, a magnificent figure.

Dong Dong.

He knocked on the door, and fauber opened the wooden door and went in. With the sound of footsteps, the room is also lit up. Well, it's not the light, but the fire, because the light comes from the torches on the wall.

From the door outside, it's just an ordinary house, but it's European style after coming in. Similar to the Western magic movie scene, it has long magic hat and scepter, as well as the night pearl and tarot cards on the table.

"Fauber, your friend likes western culture?"

Seeing these settings, Lin Fan said curiously, "or do you think it's a force to read too many novels?"

Whew ~

just at this moment, a tiny sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a sharp feather flew over. The body leans forward slightly and the feathers stick into the wall.

"Lao Fu, the people you bring are not polite enough."

An old woman came out of the inner room. Instead of looking at them, she sat down in the main seat of the room: "come on, what can I do for you this time? Is it Yeah? You? "

The voice stopped suddenly, and the whole woman was stupid. Incredibly looking at Lin fan, eyes with a thick shock. After three seconds, he recovered, reached out to the chair in front of him and motioned, "this day is still coming, you all sit down."

"What do you mean by that? Has it been predicted? "

His eyes were full of light. He sat down and asked, "is he the master's son, is he?"