Jiang Can was about to take the chopsticks, but Su Miaoling stopped him.

"Wait a minute?"

Su Miaoling looked at Jiang Can with a serious face.

Then he asked Jiang Can: "Why do you have a rose fragrance on you? He said, "Who did you go out and have sex with a girl?"

Jiang Can was stunned after hearing this, thinking that Su Miaoling was a dog's nose? She smelled so accurately that she knew it was the fragrance of roses at once.

"Me? No, today I'm going to sign up for the challenge conference. Where is a female martial arts practitioner in front of me? Maybe it's a bit squeaking." Jiang Can said slowly.

Su Miaoling looked at Jiang Can with contempt and asked, "Really, is it just a simple smell?"

Jiang Can nodded quickly and said, "Yes, it's mainly because she went to the front of me by jumping in line. It's not good for you to tell me that I'll drive her away."

Su Miaoling snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I'm so puzzled. Who doesn't interfere with other people's teams? Is it a coincidence that my husband?"

After hearing this, Jiang Can nodded quickly and said, "Coincidence, it is indeed a coincidence."

Su Miaoling pouted, her face full of unhappiness, then twisted Jiang Can's ear and said fiercely: "If I know which little sister you are going to tease again, you will be dead."

Jiang Can also looked full of pain and continued, "Where do I tease my little sister? How can I have so many little sisters? Just eat your meal quickly, and talk so much."

"Hmph!" Su Miaoling snorted coldly and started to eat.

Jiang Can also keep touching his hot ears, which hurts so much.

He secretly cursed Su Miaoling as a female devil.

In order not to let Su Miaoling think too much, Jiang Can came out of a different space.

Jiang Can walked around the street, not knowing what to do.

There were no bars, amusement parks and other things in ancient times. In short, it felt boring. In modern times, it was really fun to play with mobile phones and games.

"Fortune telling, fortune telling."

At this time, an old man walked straight in front of Jiang Can. He was wearing a torn body and was holding a pole with a cloth on it, with two words written on it, fortune telling.

Jiang Can saw that it was interesting, and immediately

Trot in front of him.

"Is this donor going to tell fortunes?"

The old man was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and his long beard had already reached his chest.

Jiang Can quickly folded his hands together, bowed, and then said, "This old man, I really want to calculate my fortune."

"Please follow me, this donor." After hearing his words, Jiang Can followed him to the side of the road. He sat on the steps and said lightly: "Donor, please let me see the face of your left hand."

Then Jiang Can handed his hand face upwards and showed it to him very obediently.

The master looked at Jiang Can's hand seriously, and Jiang Can didn't care. In fact, it doesn't matter whether he sees it accurately or not. Jiang Can just feel that this person gives him a good feeling. After watching it for a long time, he really feels like a master.

The master looked at it for a long time, then frowned, and then said lightly: "Young Master, can you show me your birth date?"

After the master finished speaking, Jiang Can took it out and showed it to the master.

The master looked at it for a while, then closed his eyes. Not long afterwards, he wondered: "For some reason, I just can't see your fate, and at the same time I can't see your marriage line and career line. I really don't have enough ability."

Jiang Can was helpless when he heard this, and then asked, "Master, why can't you see my fate?"

"The master coughed his throat and then said, "There are usually three reasons that I can't see. The first reason may be that I am not capable enough and cannot see your secrets. The second is that your destiny is far more than before. You should be a martial arts practitioner. I'm afraid you will get eternal life in the future. The third point is that you do not belong to the person in this world."

After hearing this, Jiang Can was stunned for a moment. He looked at the master with admiration, and then he asked, "Master, what does it mean to say that I am not from this world?"

The master shook his head and said, "I don't know what it means, it's what God told me."

Then the master was about to leave.

"Master, haven't you given you money yet?"

Jiang Can quickly took out the silver notes from his clothes.

The master waved his hand and smiled, "It's really inappropriate to collect your money if I didn't tell you what I could do. I can't collect this money."

Then he avoided Jiang Can.

"Wait a minute!" In an instant, a powerful voice came from behind Jiang Can.

Jiang Can looked back and saw that the man was tied with a gilded crown, and there was a crystal clear jade pendant around his waist. He was wearing a robe with a real dragon look and a fan in his hand. He looked extraordinary.

There was also a scary person wearing black clothes beside him, but he lowered his head slightly, and Jiang Can couldn't see his true appearance, only knowing that he was a middle-aged man.

Jiang Can, the man holding the fan, looked up and down, and felt something was even more wrong. He had the temperament of a scholar between his eyebrows. Could it be that this is the young master from which family is this?

Before Jiang Can finished thinking, he respectfully said to the master: "Hello, Master, I want to ask you to tell me the fortune."

The master blinked his eyes and then accepted it with a smile.

He dragged his slow body forward and saw the man next to the fan man looking to take action. Jiang Can looked closely and felt that this person was definitely not simple.

Just as the master was telling fortunes for the fan man, Jiang Can intentionally or unintentionally sensed the realm of these two people. This fan man was in the third level of the transformation and Taoism, and he had a faint momentum of breaking through to the first level of the imperial Taoism. Jiang Can, the man next to him, instantly surprised him. He took a breath and watched the corners of the man's mouth twitch slightly.

He was actually at the level of the first level of the Holy Way, and he was vaguely elevated to the second level of the Holy Way.

Jiang Can just looked panicked, but he didn't shout.

In the entire Xuan Kingdom, except for him, he is a cultivator in the holy realm. So, is the person next to him a current saint?

Jiang Can shivered, and he remembered that he would challenge the conference immediately. Xue Yan'er also told Jiang Can that the emperor would also be there in person. Could it be that he would have come so early?

When Jiang Can think of this, hurry up and reduce the realm fluctuation to the level of the first level of the transformation path. If you want to alert the snake, it would be bad. You must know that Jiang Can will challenge the holy Taoist cultivator around the emperor at that time. If his strength is exposed in advance, it would be boring.

The master glanced at the emperor a few times and immediately took a few steps back in panic. The Buddhist beads in his hand almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly knelt down and said respectfully: "Long live my emperor."

The emperor became nervous when he saw him like this.
Chapter completed!