90,000 Years of Longevity

Chapter 182: Deathly Silent

Puff!

Guan Zhixing knelt very decisively.

His legs collided with the street, and the sound was very crisp.

Upon seeing this, the students who were staying quiet were stunned and horrified.

"Aren't these people his bodyguards?" A boy with his mouth wide open felt a little confusing.

" Guan Zhixing, a guy with a powerful background actually kneels in the street?" Someone's eyes were violent.

"No, look at it, someone came over."

Some students reacted quickly, following the elegant and indifferent voice just now.

In front of them, a black car parked on the street.

A young man in a white shirt got out of the car.

That young man moved gracefully.

His complexion looked paler than ordinary people...

But just standing there, he simply exuded a noble temperament.

"Who is this guy?"

"I don't know…"

"Could it be that these men in black suits are his bodyguards? Not Guan Zhixing's?"

"Damn, did the trouble reach the ear of a certain dragon?"

The students next to them had their IQs still above the horizontal line. They quickly guessed some key points and immediately spoke up.josei

As predicted, the next moment, when Guan Zhixing, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at Lin Zihao, his voice trembled severely, "Y-young Master Lin... I, I just said nonsense just now, I didn't know it was you! If I knew you were here, I would definitely stay away."

Lin Zihao didn't even look at Guan Zhixing.

All his eyes fell on Ye Bei's body in front of the bookstore.

Especially when he saw the white cloth on the ground: knowing the past life, knowing the future.

His heartbeat accelerated.

He had witnessed the miracle of Mr. Hua. 

He had also witnessed some incredible abilities of Ye Bei.

Lin Zihao was very clear about the value of Ye Bei's willingness to do fortune-telling...

As for asking for money? The last thing that Lin Zihao did not lack was ultimately money!

"Young Master Lin!"

"I was wrong... I shouldn't have talked nonsense at all."

"Young Master Lin, please let me go."

Guan Zhixing obviously didn't realize Lin Zihao's unusualness, and when he looked at Lin Zihao, he kept begging.

However, those bodyguards who were given the order would ignore Guan Zhixing's voice.

Two people walked out and they unceremoniously erected Guan Zhixing, and then pulled him to the side.

A bodyguard kicked Guan Zhixing's knee fiercely.

Click!

There was a crisp sound.

The other bodyguard held Guan Zhixing's mouth tightly, preventing him from making a sound.

"Uhhhhhhh!" Guan Zhixing's knee was broken and he knelt on the ground with cold sweat on his forehead.

When those eyes looked at Lin Zihao through the crowd, they were mixed with endless anger besides fear, and he cursed fiercely in his heart, "Lin Zihao, I have put my posture so low, but you still dared to cripple my leg. Don't think just because your family is powerful, you can stay safe forever, one day, I will find the opportunity to let you kneel at my feet. My Guan Family is also not an ordinary family anyway."

Unfortunately, even if this curse gave Guan Zhixing "10,000 Courage Points" at this moment, he still did not dare to say it.

The students who were witnessing things were also terrified.

"Really abolished his leg?" Someone's heart beat faster and his voice trembled.

"Who the hell is the man in the white shirt?" 

"Call Guan Zhixing's Family quickly!" A classmate who was very familiar with Guan Zhixing quickly took out his cell phone and made a call.

Of course, most students chose to stay quiet at this time. They wanted to see what would happen next.

Lin Zihao naturally did not care about the people around him.

A bodyguard opened the way, and he walked in the direction of Ye Bei.

When the students who had retired on both sides saw this, they all looked like gloating.

"It was Guan Zhixing just now, and now it's this person again. In other words, that fortune-telling student is really unlucky enough." A student lowered his voice among the crowd.

"Hehe, he doesn't care at all. Look, he didn't take this seriously from beginning to end." Some students sneered constantly. The more Ye Bei looked calm, the more he wanted to see Ye Bei embarrassed.

"Humph, that guy brought so many people here this time, I really want to see how long that guy can continue to pretend?"

No student was optimistic about Ye Bei.

As Lin Zihao got closer and closer to Ye Bei, the students, even their breathing became quicker.

"Beat him."

"It's best to break his hand directly."

"Are you going to hit him soon?"

This kind of voice kept popping up in their hearts.

...

Lin Zihao continued walking.

When he saw Ye Bei sitting in front of the door with an indifferent expression, he did not have any changes in his expression, but in his heart, various thoughts continued.

"Sir, I heard that you are setting up a fortune-telling stall here. Since it is open, can you read it for me?" When speaking this polite sentence, Lin Zihao bent down slightly. 

"Fortune-telling is fine, 5888 Yuan per calculation." Ye Bei still said with that calm voice.

"Okay." Lin Zihao nodded, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

However, all the people next to this conversation could hear clearly.

"This…"

The passersby who were watching were dumbfounded.

The students who got together to make trouble were looking for trouble and wanted to watch the excitement were also confused.

The broken leg Guan Zhixing who was indignant in his heart was even more stunned, "Young Master Lin came up with such a big battle to find that young boy for fortune-telling? What's wrong, right? What the hell? He's not mistaken, right? A person like Young Master Lin actually believes in this liar?"

Just when Guan Zhixing couldn't figure anything out, a bodyguard quickly handed Lin Zihao a stack of money.

No more, no less, just 5888 Yuan.

Lin Zihao took it, handed the money to Ye Bei respectfully, and said again, "Sir, I don't know one thing. With your ability, why care about this little money? If you can, you can have as much wealth as you want as long as you do things for me, Lin Zihao will never treat you badly."

After this remark fell, another exclamation also came from the crowd behind.

However, Ye Bei's eyes were faint and his eyes were indifferent. He just said softly, "What do you want to calculate about?"

Lin Zihao was not angry. At least on the surface, he still looked respectful. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Well, I want to know about the future fortune of our Lin Family."

In front of the bookstore, Ye Bei sat on the wooden chair with a calm expression.

Hearing Lin Zihao's question, he didn't do anything, just spoke leisurely as though everything was already clear to his heart, "The Lin Family will be destroyed within a month."

His low voice was very clear...

After saying this, the scene suddenly fell deathly silent.

Bang, bang, bang...

Only the sound of the fierce heartbeat of some people could be heard.

And Lin Zihao, who was standing in front of Ye Bei, looked pale.