It feels good to be a **** stick.

　　 Everything just now is just the simplest pendulum divination.

　　 Only need the pendulum to answer yes or no, then it can be derived.

　　 What a big deal, just ask a few more times.

　　 Now it seems that the accuracy of the divination of this snake god's remains is horribly high.

　　 When this thing is used, it is an all-knowing artifact.

　　 is interesting, quite interesting.

　　 The old man watched Xu Lang not talking for a long time-he was really anxious.

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　　 The old man regards Xu Lang as his enemy.

　　 Xu Lang felt a flash of killing intent on the old man's body and smiled.

　　 stretched out his fingers and clamped the old man's dagger.

　　 then put it in his hand and rubbed it, the dagger turned into dregs and was spilled on the ground by Xu Lang.

　　 The old man was stunned.

　　 "I don't know what Suleymando you said, and no one in this world is qualified to appoint me."

　　 "The trading conditions just now still hold, how about? Are you interested?"

　　 "Two things, change me for a divination, they won’t be outdated."

　　 The old man is also a person who has been in the scene for a long time, and immediately realized that he has met an expert.

　　 The expression in his eyes turned from shock to surprise.

　　 "No problem, no problem!"

　　 "I will give you both of these. If you need it, I still have some good things in my house. I will take you back to pick it now, as long as you can help me!"

　　 Xu Lang grinned at the corner of his mouth.

　　 This old man is on the road.

　　 And the speed on the road is quite fast.

　　 The family had already stuffed both antiques into Xu Lang's hands, Xu Lang naturally would not refuse, and took it.

　　 But people did not move.

　　 The old man reacted immediately, "Don't worry, my house is a bar outside the village. If you want to inquire about anything, or if you have something to buy, it's okay to ask us directly."

　　 Xu Lang raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

　　 bar?

　　 went around and went to the bar again.

　　 Coral Temple is not a big one.

　　 There should be just one or two bars.

　　 Maybe it's the one in the original world line.

　　 It's interesting, Bye Wu actually has an old man.

　　 There is really something to get rid of Jiwu.

　　 There are many good things on the island of Coral Temple.

　　 Just now Xu Lang saw a lot of people covering it up.

　　 does not sell antiques, but guns.

　　Nanyang is not peaceful, and there are wars in many places.

　　 and there are many pirates and bandits.

　　 There are a lot of good things flowing out, and Xu Lang plans to accept a batch.

　　 "Let's go with you."

　　 Xu Lang tried his best to make a reluctant look.

　　 The old man was so happy that he quickly handed the stall to the person next to him.

　　 Xu Lang followed the old man to the place and saw that there was really only one bar on the Coral Temple.

　　 Most other places are small restaurants run by fishermen.

　　 This bar still looks decent, and there are a lot of drinks in it.

　　 There are not many people in the bar at this time.

　　 After Xu Lang and Uncle Ming came in, someone immediately greeted them.

　　 The old man quickly introduced, "This is my son, bye Wu."

　　掰武 was a little dazed by his father.

　　 "Come here and see if there is anything to fancy."

　　 Xu Lang waved his hand.

　　 "Let’s divination first."

　　 After Xu Lang finished speaking, Ji Wu's face changed.

　　 This middle-aged man in his 30s obviously thought Xu Lang was a big liar who fooled his father.

　　 Although I don't know how Xu Lang fooled his father, the old fried dough stick, his face was definitely not very good.

　　 Xu Lang doesn't care.

　　 The old man was very nervous, and immediately said a few words in Ji Wu's ear.

　　 By Wu nodded, his face looked better.

　　 "If you can figure out why I have nightmares, I believe you."

　　 Xu Lang curled his mouth and stretched out his hand.

　　 "I'm not in vain. Five hundred dollars. By the way, I invite my friend to drink."

　　 By Wu Wu was taken aback, the old man next to him had already taken out a handful of banknotes and stuffed them into Xu Lang's hands.

　　 Xu Lang's smile is even stronger, and he can especially understand Ji Wu's mood.

　　 Isn’t this the feeling of watching your parents being cheated by people selling health products?

　　 Xu Lang is happier as he thinks about it, not for such a small amount of money, just for fun.

　　 "You had a nightmare in... within a month."

　　 "Before I had a nightmare, I once collected an antique."

　　 "Antique is a...jar."

　　 "There is dirt in the jar."

　　 "Okay, the problem is solved, you accidentally smashed the collected soul pot, so you got entangled in dirt."

　　 When Xu Lang said these words, the look on Ji Wu's face also began to change drastically.

　　 Not only Chau Wu, even the idlers who were still drinking sporadically in the whole bar also came over.

　　 What Xu Lang said is really incredible.

　　 Xu Lang is obviously a new face, no one has seen it in the Coral Temple.

　　 And some people saw a boat coming from the Xiangjiang River today.

　　 So someone has guessed that Xu Lang is new here.

　　 And what Xu Lang said was all about the boss who just broke his arms.

　　 The key is still something that Jiwu can't disclose to people casually.

　　 The wine in the glasses of a few people drinking and eating melons has already spilled out.

　　 Regular customers in the bar of Jiu Wu know that the owner of this bar, Jiu Wu, is not simply a bar owner.

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　　掰武 can be said to be one of the most energetic people on Coral Temple Island.

　　 What green heads are nearby, what shipwrecks are there, and what accidents have happened, Bian Wu will know for the first time.

　　 Moreover, the tactics of using martial arts are fierce, there are no taboos, and they dare to take anything.

　　 Such a person has been planted because of the soul pot?

　　The drinkers all have incredible faces.

　　 I didn't know what the soul pot was, and at the same time, he was amazed at the young man, who actually broke Wu Wu in a few words and sweated profusely.

　　 Jue Wu's expression, the young man said nothing bad.

　　 Sure enough, in the next second, Bian Wu wiped the sweat from his forehead, bent down respectfully, and made a gesture of please.

　　 invited Xu Lang and Uncle Ming to the single room behind the bar.

　　The drinkers all exclaimed.

　　 It’s not common to see the barkeeper embarrassed like this.

　　 Moreover, the bar owner was made nightmares by the soul tank. He couldn't sleep well, and even had to go to the sea to see a doctor, but it was a big deal.

　　 even has a little influence on the trading of young heads on the island.

　　 For a while, the drinkers in the shop left one after another.

　　 Xu Lang, who entered the private room at the back, looked at the time.

　　 "We don't have to be polite, just a little bit, I will help you divination now, what information do you want to know?"

　　 Bye Wu's face was blue and white.

　　 "I want to know if I can go to sea in two days? Was the visit going smoothly this time?"

　　 Xu Lang's mouth twitched, "These are two problems."

　　 After finishing speaking, his hand loosened, and the snake god's remains swayed down. Gate.

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　　 "Not going well. Going to sea must die."

　　 Xu Lang gave the answer directly in almost two seconds.

　　 "The last question has results, so there is no need to go to the doctor."

　　 "The fortune-telling at the back was given by me."

　　 After Xu Lang finished speaking, Ji Wu's mouth grew big.

　　 "Ah, master, don't you want to count for a while? Is it too sloppy?"

　　 Xu Lang shook his head, "No need to forget, there will be a storm on the route to Penang in two days..."

　　 Bye Wu was stunned after hearing this, his upper and lower lips clicked for a long time, and he couldn't say a word.

　　 When I went to Penang, Bye Wu didn't even talk about his own father.

　　 Actually, the plan of Break Wu is to take a boat to another larger island, and then take another boat to the hospital in Penang to see a doctor.

　　 This is simply due to the daily care of Kewu.

　　 After all, in the small rivers and lakes of the Coral Temple, the demon wind is not small, and there are many bastards. Six six seven