"It's not a cheating, it's not a lover, nor has it ever argued with his son."

Xi Zuer spoke lightly, three "nos" in a row, inexplicably full of power, instantly calming the audience.

Fan Xiaochuan, who was so frustrated that he was restless, was instantly calmed down like a clear spring.

But I was still a little puzzled: Didn’t my ancestors say that the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed? Why are you willing to stand up for him and make predictions now?

Xi Rubao handed over a look: Idiot, your opportunity has come.

Seeing that he still didn't understand, he had to lower his voice to explain: "A Feiji took the initiative to invite students to raise the questions they wanted to predict, and Sun Wei took the initiative to rush out and demanded to predict this bizarre disappearance case later..."

"Even if the secret of heaven is leaked, the retribution will be repaid on these two people."

"My little ancestor sister is just taking action now, it is obviously to protect you!"

Fan Xiaochuan, who realized it later, was shocked.

Xi Zuer... is so awesome!

I had been keeping my mouth tight before, but it turned out to wait for this moment and use other people's retribution to offset the backlash he suffered.

Not only is it amazing, but it is also so compassionate!

His eyes looked at Xi Zuer, and there was a little more loyal worship.

At this moment, Fei Ji's face on the stage was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Someone dared to question it in person, his prediction?!

When he looked closely, the person who questioned was still a young girl. His face suddenly became even more embarrassed, and his nostrils vented: "Hmph, overestimate one's ability, do you know what tarot is and what prediction is, and you dare to speak loudly in front of me!"

The classmate behind saw that the fairy-like girl in white was questioning just now. For a moment, he was mixed with emotion: Will a beautiful woman have a bad brain? Otherwise, how could he dare to question the master in person and do such an immature and irrational thing?

Unexpectedly, Xi Zuer smiled faintly: "Did our ancestors be familiar with tarots? But we can predict this little sesame skill and we can do it at will."

Fei Ji: "…!" Beard was almost curled up in anger.

Ancestor?

Don't think he doesn't understand imperial dialect. This word is clearly used in swearing sentences.

He actually dares to use it in conversation with him, this damn girl!

Sun Wei, not far away, was also very alert and couldn't help but speak: "Master, this guy has made a bet with me before. She has no basis. She said that Fan Xiaochuan has nothing to do with this matter. I can't stand it. I bet with her. If she loses, she will have to go to ten laps!"

Fei Ji sneered: "Then she will definitely lose!"

Xi Zuer smiled and said, "Are you sure? You can predict it first without the tarot card?"

Fei Ji raised his chin confidently: "No need! If a girl like you can win, I will run ten laps with you!"

Sun Wei's confidence increased greatly: "Master, I won't know. Then we will see her running!"

The audience started whispering again.

"Guo Ben! You really dare to bet!"

"If that beautiful fairy loses, it will be really unbearable."

"What can you bear to worry about? I'm looking forward to it for the first time in my life!"

"Damn you are so rude... But I think so too hahaha... Um, um, um..."

Why can’t you speak in the middle of laughter? It’s a hell!

Xi Zuer withdrew her hand that was strangled and narrowed her phoenix eyes: "Since that's the case, my ancestors will give you some evidence... Let you be convinced."

The whole audience gradually became quiet.
Chapter completed!