CHAPTER 424: CHAPTER 422: FORTUNE-TELLING ELDER

Star Garden is an ordinary villa district in the Provincial Government, with a decent location and average prices. The architectural style inside also features very ordinary detached buildings, inhabited by families with modest means.

Qin Hao drove his car, speeding along the way, and took less than twenty minutes to arrive at the front gate of Starlight Garden. He drifted into a tailspin, the car stopping steadily by the roadside, then jumped out of the car.

"Cough, cough, young man. Why are you in such a hurry, almost hit and killed the old man here!"

An elderly sigh echoed behind Qin Hao.

Qin Hao quickly turned back to look, realizing he was too hasty earlier and had not noticed. Right where he parked, there was a fortune-telling stall, with an elderly man who seemed past seventy sitting behind the stall, looking at Qin Hao with an unusual sparkle in his eyes.

"Sorry, sir. I was in such a rush that I didn’t pay attention to you being here. My apologies, my apologies!"

Qin Hao apologized repeatedly, as he was very impolite to park his car directly in front of such an old gentleman’s stall, nearly hitting him. However, Lin Yuhan’s matter could not afford any delay. He finished talking and hurriedly prepared to dash into the community.

However, he had only taken two steps before stopping again.

Fortune teller? This attire, something is odd!

Qin Hao’s mind was filled with Lin Yuhan’s matter, almost resulting in another major oversight. He quickly turned his head again, carefully scrutinizing the elderly man behind him.

The man wore a dark long robe, had long hair and tied with a hairpin. His chin harbored three strands of long beard, exceptionally elaborate. The man’s whole being had an ethereal and transcendent aura, as though he was an ancient elder who traveled through time into the modern city, looking incongruous everywhere.

Of course, what truly made Qin Hao feel uneasy was not his attire but the aura and complexion of the old man. Nowadays, ten out of ten fortune tellers on the streets are frauds. Wearing clothes and growing a beard to feign the look of an immortal makes it easier to deceive.

Yet, this old man’s hair and beard were both black, but his face glowed with ruddy complexion, with skin so fair and delicate, more than many girls in their early twenties.

Such a complexion could not be feigned. Qin Hao stared at the old man for a long time, and the old man with a smiling face stared right back at Qin Hao, the depth of this smile was truly beyond Qin Hao’s understanding.

"Sir, can you read fortunes through words?" Qin Hao narrowed his eyes.

The old man smiled faintly, stroked his beard and replied, "Naturally."

"Then sir, can you tell what urgent business I am on about?"

Qin Hao asked and fixed his gaze on that old man. Instinctively, he felt this old man definitely had something wrong. Yet under the pressure of Qin Hao’s gaze, the old man seemed unaffected and calmly chuckled, succinctly uttering, "Vengeance."

Hearing this, Qin Hao nodded slightly and said, "My hurried appearance, with my face holding a murderous aura. It’s normal for you to see that I’m seeking revenge."

The old man chuckled again and said, "Haha, not only can I see you are seeking revenge, I can also see you are courting death!"

These words made Qin Hao’s gaze instantly cold, fixing his stare on the old man and said, "So, are you planning to stop me?"

A powerful pressure erupted from Qin Hao, making the surrounding air seem oppressive and solidified. However, the old man still smiled gently, effortlessly dissipating the pressure Qin Hao released.

"Haha, naturally I wouldn’t stop you. However, I just want to advise you. Some existences in this world you absolutely cannot provoke. One must be low-key when it’s necessary, or you’ll suffer."

Qin Hao heard this, squinting his eyes slightly, about to respond when the old man already stood up, packed his stall on the ground, and languidly said:

"Young man, don’t make a mistake...."

Speaking, suddenly his figure already retreated over ten meters.

Qin Hao’s brows tightened. The aura of that old man was still extremely familiar, although the man tried to obscure it, it remained extremely familiar. However, at that moment, he couldn’t recall specifically what it was.

Nonetheless, finding Hou Qi was urgent, so he put aside this little encounter and swiftly dashed into Starlight Garden.

After he departed, the old man appeared ghost-like in the villa district. At this moment, his ethereal aura vanished utterly, replaced by a sharp and adamant demeanor like stone.

He was none other than the Elder from Golden Stone Sect who secretly monitored outside Qin Hao’s villa that day. Indeed, the mastermind intending to threaten Qin Hao using the women around him!

Building 19 in Zone A.

Qin Hao soon found himself in front of the villa. Just in time to hear the sound from the villa garage, a silhouette seemed to sit inside a parked Ferrari.

Qin Hao’s mouth curved into a cold smile, and in a flash, he appeared in the rear seat of the Ferrari in the garage.

"Hou Qi, we meet again."

Hou Qi just was about to start the car. His mood today was quite pleasant, even humming to a tune. However, when Qin Hao’s voice sounded from behind, he was so frightened that he dropped the car key from his hand onto the ground.

"Q-Qin Hao! How are you in my car?"

He wore an expression as though he had seen a ghost, horror-struck at Qin Hao casually sitting on the backseat, and then said coldly.

Qin Hao smirked coldly and said, "No need to worry, sit first. I want to ask you something."

Hou Qi heard this and disdainfully furrowed his brows. Now he felt confident and relied upon that mysterious existence set to deal with Qin Hao. Despite Qin Hao’s arrogance, how long could he jump around?

At once, Hou Qi sneered and said, "Haha, Qin Hao. If you poor bastards haven’t sat in a Ferrari, kneel and bark like a dog three times, then I might lend you the car for two days."

"But now, what are you doing clinging to my car? Do you know how much these leather seats cost? Get the hell out of here and don’t dirty my car!"

He pointed at Qin Hao and yelled fiercely.

Yet, Qin Hao was utterly unfazed, directly reaching from behind and grasping Hou Qi’s neck like a chick, lifting him over. He said calmly:

"My patience is limited; I don’t have time for stupid arguments. So, you better cooperate with me next, for I learned your address from Yu Qianqian, came specifically to find you. You should clear up what’s happening."