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    "Let me think about it and give you an answer tonight." Yang Jian didn't agree to Li Mengxue, but he didn't refuse either. He wanted to see the old master before making a decision.  Anyway, Li Mengxue had just announced Huangfu Qingyue's departure time. In order to avoid leaks, Longhun's people decided to leave early tomorrow morning.  Yang Jian still has about twelve hours.  After getting the answer from Yang Jian, Li Mengxue did not continue inking and turned around to leave.  Yang Jian held his chin, looked at the car leaving Juechen and thought: "Li Mengxue, I am becoming more and more interested in you. A minute ago you could beg for Huangfu Qingyue, but after getting my answer  , you can quickly regain your composure and competence, the reputation of Tianzhi Daughter is not just a boast." If he hadn't seen Li Mengxue's transformation with his own eyes, Yang Jian would have thought that Li Mengxue had been replaced just now.  Precisely because of this, Yang Jian became more and more interested in Li Mengxue.  After all, what he likes is a girl with flesh and blood, ability and personality, not a vase for decoration.  At least at this moment, Yang Jian's interest in Li Mengxue shifted from physical relationship to spiritual communication.  After temporarily putting aside things here, Yang Jian rushed to Mr. Yang¡¯s villa.  ¡°When he came here last night, Yang Jian saw densely packed luxury cars, blocking the road outside the villa, and the courtyard was even more crowded; but at this moment, Mr. Yang¡¯s villa was as quiet as a library.  This strong contrast made Yang Jian very uncomfortable.  He began to wonder if he was in the wrong place.  ¡°More importantly, he could not see any security guards or soldiers outside the villa.  After walking around again, Yang Jian slowly walked into the villa after making sure that he was not in the wrong place.  In the hall of the villa, Mr. Yang was sitting on a Taishi chair, talking and laughing with a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest.  The middle-aged man was short and thin. He looked like an old man who had been malnourished for a long time.  But his eyes were gleaming, and you could tell at a glance that he was not an ordinary person.  Yang Jian noticed this person as soon as he walked into the villa.  When Yang Jian looked at him carefully, the Taoist also turned his head and looked over, with two sharp gleams in his eyes.  "Who are you?" The Taoist stood up suddenly, his words filled with surprise.  Yang Jian said disapprovingly: "Old bastard, didn't the old man tell you about me? Since you are here for me, why bother asking who I am?" Last night, when Mr. Yang went to find Yang Jian, he explained  The old magic stick came to the door on his own initiative.  Since the old magic stick told Yang Jian's fortune back then and "coincidentally" appeared at this time, Yang Jian can basically make a bold guess about his purpose.  The old magic stick was stunned for a moment, then laughed again.  "Haha I was indeed right in my predictions back then. Before the age of twenty, you were mediocre and looked down upon. After the age of twenty, you leaped over the dragon's gate and soared into the sky. Even the Yang family will rise to heaven because of this.  I just couldn't believe this result back then, so I just came back to take a look today. "It can be seen that the old magician was very excited and even said a lot of nonsense.  Yang Jian let him get excited and turned around and said to Mr. Yang: "Old man, why don't you find some bodyguards or soldiers to protect you? Even if you don't need it, wouldn't it be good to find a few people to help you?" Yang Jian really doesn't understand Yang.  Why does the old man want to live alone?  Aren¡¯t the elderly afraid of being alone?  Mr. Yang waved his hand disapprovingly and said, "I live alone. I can sleep whenever I want and eat whenever I want. How comfortable is that? Why should I find someone to keep an eye on me? Besides, I  Isn¡¯t it for you to drive everyone away?¡± ¡°For me?¡± Yang Jian pointed at himself, looking confused.  Mr. Yang said matter-of-factly: "Isn't this nonsense? It's rare to see an old magician Ahem, the master appears again. I want to know your boy's fate in the future. The status of our Yang family can be said to be at its peak. I really want to know.  How else can a chicken or a dog ascend to heaven?" Yang Jian suddenly realized.  With Mr. Yang¡¯s status, no matter how much he dislikes it, it is impossible not to have military protection around him.  It must be that Mr. Yang found a reason to drive them away in order to talk to the old magic stick, and all this was just to let the old magic stick give Yang Jian another divination.  Yang Jian couldn't help but smile. He sat down and said, "Why are you thinking so much? Although the number of days is unknown, it is not impossible to tamper with it. There is no benefit in knowing too much. And knowing it in advance will make your life boring.  " But Mr. Yang obviously can't recognize it.?Yang Jian¡¯s opinion.  Yang Jian did not stop him.  ¡°Because Yang Jian can only say this when he stands at a certain height, and Mr. Yang is still far from that state.  As an ordinary person, it is understandable that he is eager to know his future destiny.  Only the old magician cast an appreciative look at Yang Jian.  He nodded and said: "Marshal Yang, your grandson is right. If a person had known that his fate was a tragedy, he would be panicked and sad about the tragedy; even if he knew that his future was bright, the feeling of waiting would still be there.  It doesn¡¯t feel good.¡± ¡°Stop talking so much and just do the math for me.¡± It¡¯s obvious that Mr. Yang will never look back until he hits the wall.  The old magic stick had no choice but to say slowly: "Before coming here, I have already calculated it for you. Yang Jian and the people around Yang Jian will be in trouble in the near future. However, misfortune depends on blessings, and blessings lie on disasters. As long as you can get through it,  Yang Jian will surely make further progress. " Yang Jian suddenly thought of purgatory.  If what the old magician said is true, the only thing that can be called "tribulation" these days is purgatory.  Given the strength gap between Dragon Soul and Purgatory, Dragon Soul fighting at the opponent's home court may indeed suffer a big loss.  Yang Jian said curiously: "Old magician, can you figure out what happened in that calamity?" The old magician shook his head regretfully and said, "I am limited in my ability, so I can only calculate these superficial things and cannot go any further. I have to do it reluctantly.  , I'm afraid it will offend God. " Yang Jian himself also knew how to spy on the secrets of heaven. When he was at his peak, he could even tamper with the secrets of heaven. He naturally knew what the old magic stick meant.  To do anything in this world, you need to pay a certain price. The old magic stick is as thin as a malnourished old man, which is probably the result of lack of strength.  Yang Jian kindly advised: "Old magic stick, you'd better stop prying into the secrets of heaven in the future. There are some things that you can't know now. Otherwise, the wrath of the sky will not be something you can bear now." The old magic stick said in surprise:  "Yang Jian, do you even understand this?"
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