Xue Qi said, "You know the remaining half, but he hides it too deeply, and I have only heard of it recently."

"I know each other too?" Su Hang was stunned for a moment. There shouldn't be many people in the martial arts world who know him, right?

"Deng Wentao, Deng Bagong." Xue Qi spit out a name.

"He?" Su Hang was a little surprised when he heard this.

Xue Qi said, "I heard that Mr. Deng has a conscious modeling technique that can model people and deduce their future trends. But this is too bizarre. I can't say whether it is true or false. Is it so powerful as a legend, so I can barely count him half."

I see.

When Su Hang heard this, he suddenly realized that he could also use consciousness modeling techniques, and now he has been refined in level 3. I don’t know how far he is from Deng Wentao. However, with Su Hang’s current ability, if he uses consciousness modeling and deducing people, he can also vaguely feel a little.

However, this feeling is not strong, and it takes too long to model human body, which is also very exhausting. It has no meaning to Su Hang at the moment.

Using consciousness modeling as physiognomy, observing people's fate and judging people's future should indeed work. There are not many people in the world who can admire Su Hang, and Deng Wentao is one of them. How can he not let people provoke such a mortal body?

Su Hang once heard Deng Wentao talk about his consciousness modeling technique was learned from a classic Mo Sect "Mo Jing". At the last bar auction, Deng Wentao obtained another Mohist classic. Now, his consciousness modeling technique has become more sophisticated?

Unfortunately, Deng Wentao is far away in the capital. Otherwise, Su Hang could try the system scanning to see if Deng Wentao's information can be scanned.

"I'm very surprised, right?" Looking at Su Hang's appearance, Xue Qi thought he was surprised. "That old man is not showing off, and I never thought he has such ability."

Su Hang gave him a blank look, "You are too behind, I knew about this."

Su Hang of course would not tell him that he could also be conscious modeling, and he had already practiced to an extremely high level.

"Um?" Xue Qi paused for a moment, and then he realized that Su Hang and Deng Wentao had a good relationship, so he felt relieved. "After all, Mr. Deng is just an ordinary person. Even if he is awesome, he may not be as good as the inheritance of the Buddhist and Taoist schools. Now he has no chance to find Zen Master Tianxin, but I heard that the Sima family spent a high price to invite Taoist Master Yihu to Rongcheng. It will be here in less than two days. Brother Hang, if you are interested in numerology, you may take this opportunity to let him see you."

"Sima family? What did the Sima family invite him to do?" Su Hang was a little curious.

Xue Qi shrugged, "What else can I do? Just look at Feng Shui."

"The Sima family also believes in this thing?" Su Hang was stunned for a moment.

"What are you talking about?" Xue Qi smiled, "Although technology is the master of the world now, many warriors believe in these divine things. The Sima family has been lucky and has made a lot of business. It's nothing strange for Mr. Sima to find a Taoist priest to check Feng Shui."

After all, practice is to go against the will of heaven, and some places are connected. Moreover, the more advanced people are, the more they believe in these things. The Sima family is an old family who has been passed down for many years, so they must also pay great attention to Feng Shui and Numerology.

The Sima family has indeed been lucky this time. Sima Yu's treasure grandson Sima Qianli was dead and confused. He was killed for no reason. He has not yet found out who is behind the scenes. He also lost a piece of innate jade talisman and a precious meteorite. Now that the business of the clan is declining, it is time to see Feng Shui.

This luck is actually recruited by Su Hang, and there is also Xue Qi who is also the initiator.

"Since this Taoist priest is so powerful, Xiaohang, I think you can ask him to see Xiaoyu. If it is confirmed that it is not the fate of Tiansha Guxing, it can solve Xiaoyu's psychological problems. If so, it can also find a solution." Su Rong was listening from the side. When she heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Su Hang smiled bitterly, "That's fine, wait for that Taoist priest to come to Rongcheng. If you have the chance, we can meet you."

Su Hang thought to himself, I just hope that the Taoist priest would not be a liar in the world.

"Haha, then, I will let Taoist Master Yihu show me." Xue Qi was also interested, "But Brother Hang, this Taoist Master Yihu cannot be used to invite him just by having money."

"Hmm?" Su Hang looked at Xue Qi in confusion.

Xue Qi enjoyed Su Hang's puzzled expression very much, and immediately said, "If you want to invite a can of Taoist priest to come out, in addition to having a lot of money, this senior also has a strange hobby."

"What hobbies?" Su Hang asked, in life, but the beauty of money and power must be despised by money, except money, power must be despised. Could it be a beauty?

Xue Qi said, "Don't think wrongly. Yigu Taoist's hobby is very simple. He likes the things in the cup, that is, wine. If you want to ask him to take action, you must have aged wine, and you must fill the wine pot with him. Otherwise, no matter how much money you give, you can't tempt him."

"Ha, I think it's a great hobby. It turns out that it's just a pot of wine. This is simply too simple. As long as you have money, you can get a hundred-year-old wine for him." Su Rong was relieved after hearing Xue Qi's alarmist words.

"no, no, no!" Xue Qi waved his finger when he heard this, "Sister Rong, don't think too simple. A pot of Taoist priest's name is not that valuable. His wine pot is not an ordinary wine pot. It is a spiritual treasure, which contains the universe, just like Guanyin Bodhisattva's mutton fat jade bottle. Don't mention a bottle, even if it is a tank, you can't fill it. A hundred-year-old wine is easy to get, but enough hundred-year-old wines can't be allocated."

Su Rong opened her mouth, and Su Hang also opened her mouth. After Xue Qi said this, the wine pot must be the same as Su Hang's Sima tank. It looks small on the outside, but the space inside is not sure how big it is. His pot of wine might be a pool.

"I heard that this time the Sima family invited Taoist priest Yihu, but it mobilized several of its old wineries to lift out the old foundation, just to feed the wine insects in Taoist priest Yihu's belly. Brother Hang, if you want to invite him, prepare early." Xue Qi said.

When Su Hang heard this, he felt very surprised. This Taoist Master is really no longer the name of a pot.

The new semester starts, and life is as usual. In the final exam of the last semester, Su Hang scored almost all subjects, and the English CET-4 and CET-6 test scores were also early. There was no accident, and CET-6 English was easily passed.

If it weren't for the professional restrictions that he could not apply for the 8th English major, Su Hang would have passed the 8th English level. After all, his English level was passed to Liu Guifen, and he was also refined. In terms of English level, he might be higher than those indigenous people in English countries.

For this student who doesn’t often come to school to attend classes, who never sees the head and ends all day long and has good exam results, the students in Class 5 have already regarded him as a god-level figure.

Playing all day long, you can still get so good at the exam. This is the exclusive skill of the God of Learning.

Many people gradually become envious from jealousy and hatred. After all, God is not something that anyone can do.

Liu Guifen is now the director of the department, but he also serves as the head teacher of several classes. The first thing he does when he starts school is to select class cadres. Liu Guifen intends to let Su Hang be the class monitor.

But Su Hang didn't have the intention. He had a lot of things to do. He was not at school all day and didn't even know a few classmates around him. How could he be the woodpecker?

Finally, unexpectedly, Shuai Yu recommended himself and everyone elected, and with a slight advantage, he became the squad leader.

It can be seen that Shuai Yu has a good popularity in the class, at least, better than Su Hang.

dormitory.

Shuai Yu's smile on his face never stopped. In his words, we can be considered a career in the official career.

As the squad leader, Su Hang also found a reason to invite him to dinner. This guy is fat, big-eared, but he is a little stingy. He will be generous once when he encounters good things. This time, Su Hang does not intend to let him go.

However, Shuai Yu said that it is okay to treat him to a meal, but he still has to call him someone.

Su Hang thought it was Zhao Dami, but Shuai Yu took him to the dormitory, which made Su Hang wonder if this guy was hiding something in the dormitory.

Last semester, after Su Hang moved out, his bed in the dormitory was empty. Su Hang thought he might come back occasionally, but he came to school less often. The quilts and sheets had long become Shuai Yu's foot cloth, and the bed became a place to pile up groceries. So, in the second half of the semester, Su Hang completely moved out.

I heard from Shuai Yu that Su Hang used to have a new roommate, and now he has a good relationship with Shuai Yu.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and those who can play with Shuai Yu are probably extremely vulgar. Of course, when Su Hang thought about this, he excluded himself.

Shuai Yu's new friend must have been stabbed by him a lot, right? In the corridor, Su Hang thought badly, and couldn't help but be a little curious about Shuai Yu's new friend.
Chapter completed!