"Of course it's true."

Ning Cheng took out a few spirit stones and said, "But you also have to answer a few questions from me. I'm new to Bagua City and I have a lot of questions that I need to ask."

"You want to inquire about the news, right?" The sloppy beggar suddenly became energetic: "I may not be good at other things, but when it comes to the secrets in Bagua City, I know everything!"

"That's good."

This is also the reason why Ning Cheng invites sloppy beggars to sit down. If such a person can survive in Bagua City, in addition to being thick-skinned and sensible, he must be aware of many things in Bagua City.

"Then let me help you calculate first?" The sloppy beggar took out the turtle shell and was about to start calculating.

"Don't worry, let's drink first." Ning Cheng pushed the wine glass in front of the beggar.

The beggar shook his head hurriedly: "This is not okay, this is not in line with my professional ethics. I will not drink your wine before I fully predict it."

The beggar looked at the wine in the glass with saliva, swallowed hard, and his Adam's apple surged up and down. He took out the turtle shell in a cryptic manner, put in a few more copper coins, and started shaking it.

He was also singing about divine plans and fortunes plausibly.

"A divine plan?"

Ning Cheng gently tugged on the beggar's clothes and said, "Are you from the Xiaoyao family?"

"Me? I'm not." The beggar shook his head: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"What about this divine plan?"

The beggar blinked and said, "You can be a good calculator, and so can I. Anyway, we are just making ends meet."

After saying this, he slowly poured out a few copper coins from the turtle shell in his hand. The beggar carefully looked at the divinations in front of him, looking silent.

Sometimes he looked up at Ningcheng, sometimes he looked down at the hexagram.

"Your Excellency. Your Excellency"

The beggar scratched his head and scratched his head for a long time before he said: "Your Excellency, you want to do something evil?"

"Planning something evil?" Ning Cheng looked at the beggar and his eyes gradually became weird, and asked urgently: "What does it mean to plot something evil?"

The beggar shook his head: "Tianji can't tell, so I won't drink anymore. I'm afraid."

After saying that, the beggar planned to leave.

Ning Cheng grabbed the beggar, and the smile on his face had long since disappeared.

This guy is just pretending to be a ghost. Did he really discover something?

"It's better to make some things clear after all. Whatever you want to drink, I'll satisfy you."

"I am a beggar with professional ethics." The beggar said seriously.

"What about this wine?" Ning Cheng took out the strong wine he had concocted in the secular world, and there was still murderous intent in it. This wine Ning Cheng would not bear to drink on weekdays, after all, it could not be prepared in the wilderness.

"This wine. This wine?" The beggar grabbed the wine in Ning Cheng's hand and drank it all in one gulp.

Ning Cheng frowned slightly when he saw the beggar's naked appearance. An ordinary warrior would have exploded to death long ago after drinking this wine.

It doesn't just contain murderous intent. If you don't have a certain level, you would never dare to drink like this.

The beggar drank continuously, his head almost raised to the sky. He drank down every drop of the wine in the pot, and the only remaining edge was completely sucked clean by his tongue.

Then he said with red eyes: "Good wine, interesting. I have never drunk such a good wine!"

Ning Cheng let go of the beggar and said, "Are you willing to talk now?"

The beggar looked at the wine glass, then looked at the divination on the table and said, "I am a person with professional ethics."

"There's still wine here."

"Then I'll tell you."

The beggar stretched out his hand and looked away, as if waiting for Ning Cheng's move.

"I'll give it to you after you finish speaking."

Ning Cheng took out another bottle of wine, shook it around, and put it on the table.

When the beggar saw the wine pot, he immediately became interested. He sat back on the table and put one foot up on the chair.

If it hadn't been for the waiter's gaze that was about to kill someone, he would never have let it go.

The beggar fiddled with the hexagrams on the table and said: "Your Excellency, this is Bagua City. The things in your heart are too dangerous. I advise you to leave as soon as possible to avoid being figured out by those crazy people."

"oh?"

Although the beggar's words were vague, Ning Cheng had a vague feeling that this guy really knew something.

"You continue to talk."

The beggar mustered up the courage to continue: "Although you have the possibility of success, once you fail, you will definitely fall into the possibility of eternal disaster. After all, the other party is not someone you can mess with."

Ning Cheng nodded thoughtfully and said, "Can you really figure it out?"

"Of course! In order to understand the hexagram, I can give ten years, not twenty years of life!" the beggar said, holding out three fingers.

"Drink."

Ning Cheng pushed the wine to the beggar. The beggar hurriedly picked up the wine bottle and drank it all in one gulp, his face intoxicated.

"Good wine, really good wine. If you still have this kind of wine, I am willing to tell your fortune every day from now on!"

Ning Cheng shook his head and said, "No need, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

After saying that, Ning Cheng stood up.

The beggar was the first to leave the tavern with the jug in hand. He staggered and said vaguely under the influence of alcohol: "I look forward to this day every year, and I don't return it every year. If you have deep love and something to send, you will always have a sweetheart."

After watching the sloppy beggar leave, the waiter hurriedly came over and said, "Young hero, you have been deceived. This madman is fooling around in the nearby tavern every day, specifically to deceive those of you who have just come to Bagua City!"

Ning Cheng blinked: "Really?"

"Yes, did he say that you were in danger? That you were in danger?"

Ning Cheng nodded.

"He says this to everyone." The waiter sighed and said, "The people who come to Bagua City seem to be because of the magical powers of the adults of the Xiaoyao family, so they believe in fortune telling, so they gave this turtle grandson

What an opportunity to pretend to be an outsider!"

When Ning Cheng heard this, he chuckled, paid for the drink, and left.

Anyway, he also inquired about a lot of things about Bagua City from the beggar, and some of them were basically consistent with some of the information Luo Zhentian gave him, and some of them were the latest information.

This is not a disadvantage for Ning Cheng.

Moreover, Luo Zhentian also secretly changed the members of the Demon Slayer Division in many places in Bagua City. With the exception of the absolute core area inside Dongtian, his own people were basically placed in all the large and small places in the city.

These people all have a tacit understanding and are only responsible for garrisoning, not killing the enemy.

This also brought a lot of convenience to Ning Cheng's movements.

In a certain backstreet, a beggar was holding Ningcheng's wine bottle, and the wine inside had been drunk long ago.

It seemed that he was a little tired, so he lay down on the straw mat next to him, and then murmured plausibly: "How many years have passed, someone has really thought about the cave. I hope you are what I am waiting for."

"person"

After saying this, the beggar became crazy again, looking for the next tavern, intending to continue fortune-telling.
Chapter completed!