Chapter 819 (1/2)

Although he couldn't find out who the middle-aged man was, Han Fei didn't panic at the moment. Since I'm asked to look for a picture, it's natural for me to collect some interest.

Who doesn't want the benefit of giving nothing? Don't that's stupid, isn't it?

What's more, it's a magic trick! Er Although his strength is too poor, but seeking good fortune and avoiding bad luck, it is a kind of natural opportunity for calculation!

In the future, when the strength is strong, in case of seeking good fortune and avoiding bad luck, it will become the skill of calculating the sky?

Han Fei was relieved that he not only had to learn, but also had to study hard.

Han Fei: ”senior, how can we start? What's the calculation? ”

The middle-aged man said with a smile, ”don't worry, it's time for dinner. Go and cook!”

Han Fei: ”...”

Han Fei is now in a mood to cook? This time, I made a hot pot directly. The big pot of vegetables is thrown into it and there is no intention of cooking.

The middle-aged man looked and shook his head slightly. He didn't dislike it. Anyway, it was better than what he had eaten before.

At the dinner table, they were eating a 65 level ray in front of the hot pot. Just eat a jin of meat, Han Fei nose blood straight through, brain chaos.

Hazy

Han Fei heard that someone said in his own ear: ”the so-called calculation of heaven is actually a way to understand the fate of fate through the heaven. In fact, this method is very simple. You only need to remember one piece of the magic method of heaven movement... ”

Han Fei can't remember what he said. He sleeps like a dead pig.

When Han Fei suddenly woke up, he looked around in amazement, and the dishes on the table were gone again. He didn't know how long he had been lying on the ground.

When Han Fei looked around, he found that the middle-aged man was sitting on a nearby bluestone platform fishing.

Han Fei rubbed his head: ”master, how long have I slept here?”

The middle-aged man said lightly, ”well, I cooked for myself yesterday.”

Han Fei was speechless: ”I've been sleeping for two days now?”

The middle-aged man said with a smile, ”you have learned the magic of heaven. I have nothing to teach you. In a few days, go out! ”

”Ah?”

Han Fei was stunned and said, ”no, senior, how can I learn it? Just a nap? ”

The middle-aged man said softly, ”keep your voice down, the fish are frightening you away.”

Han Fei: ”...”

Only listen to the middle-aged man: ”you calculate, when can you go out?”

Han Fei unconsciously pinched his fingers, and suddenly a vague sign and premonition appeared in his brain: ”three days later?”

Han Fei stares at his fingers. When will I pinch them?

Han Fei quickly closed his eyes. As a result, a message emerged.

Introduction to ”the magic of heaven” [Wupin]

taking advantage of the great power of heaven, performing the fortune of heaven and measuring the impermanence of ten thousand methods.

Only these two faint sentences, no text, no algorithm, anyway, there is this thing in my mind.

Han Fei swallowed and found that the middle-aged man was unpredictable. In the dream, let oneself learn such magic means.

Han Fei sighed for a while.

All of a sudden, Han Fei's heart moved, pinching his fingers.

Then, he thought of the prison word order and immediately pulled it out: ”master, do you know six starfish?”

The middle-aged man glanced at the prison character token and smiled: ”it's smart! Yeah! It's like I threw it out. ”

Han Fei squinted: Six starfish, sealed by Ren Tianfei in Tianshui village for 300 years. You lost it? How did you lose it?

Han Fei said again, ”master, do you know Ren Tianfei?”

The middle-aged man looked at the water and said, ”that's right!”

Han Fei took a breath: ”before that, you also lived in Tianshui village?”

The middle-aged man glanced at Han Fei lightly: ”don't talk, don't ask, hold back.”

”Why?”

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly: ”I've told you that it's easy to change fate and fortune and let everything go as it should. When you need to know, you will know. ”

Han Fei's face suddenly darkened and asked tentatively, ”what can I say? How about tangge? ”

The middle-aged man shook his head: ”no way!”

Han Fei said nothing: ”what about the thug academy? For example, let's talk about the details of the downfall of mob college more than 30 years ago? ”

The middle-aged man shook his head: ”no way.”

Han Fei gnashed his teeth and said, ”can I talk about my mother?”

The middle-aged man continued to shake his head: ”even worse.”

Han Feidao: ”aren't you dead?”

The middle-aged man said, ”sometimes it's hard to die.”

Han Fei is not a fool. He just didn't expect to see his father in such a place and in such a way.

After learning fortune telling, Han Fei immediately thought of prison word order, next Association, the answer is coming out.

To say, why not be the senior of mob college? Look at old man Bai, old man Jiang and martial uncle Wumian. Will they teach themselves like this? It is also Tianshui village and Ren Tianfei.Plus the way of speaking these days, the tone, the feeling of being educated. No matter how stupid, he guessed it out.

It's just that Han Fei is not sure. Is this Han Guanshu? Or is it just my dad?

Han Fei: ”have you ever been a handsome man?”

The middle-aged man laughed and said, ”don't ask, don't check, let tangge also don't check.”

Sure enough.

This man is indeed Han Guanshu. He is really his father.

Han Fei said angrily, ”nothing. Can I go fishing with you? ”

Han Guanshu nodded, ”yes.”