Chapter Thirteen(1/2)
Old Man Li was very excited. He rolled up his arms and sleeves and shouted, no matter who did this, he must make him look good and let them know that he, Old Li, is not a vegetarian!
Wei Chaoyang seemed to see Elan in the nostalgic server shouting "Old dogs also have a few teeth" when being beaten by a group.
I always feel like there is some weakness beneath the aggressive surface.
The two jogged all the way and finally caught up with the patient in the hospital parking lot.
The family members got a van and were carrying the patient who was still breathing to the van.
This is a very old, skinny old man. A vague and scattered shadow of something unclear can be seen above his head. It is shaking violently and seems to fall off the top of his head at any time.
As long as a person is not dead, he cannot hunt for luck, he can only wait for the opportunity.
Old Man Li drove over in a three-wheeled electric vehicle, pulled Wei Chaoyang up, and followed closely behind the car.
Fortunately, this was the peak time for traffic jams in the evening. The mini-bread was walking in and out of the traffic, not much faster than a snail, and the electric tricycle could keep up.
After dilly-dallying for more than two minutes, the car got off the main road, turned into an old neighborhood, and stopped in front of a building.
A group of family members got out of the car noisily and were about to carry the old man upstairs when they suddenly heard someone scream, "Oh, look, something is wrong. Did he die?"
When Old Man Li, who was following from a distance, heard this, he immediately turned the handle and the electric scooter sped up with a slight bump.
But he is fast, and there are people faster than him.
A figure suddenly rushed out from the dark corner next to the building, came to the car in a few steps, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't panic, let me take a look."
One of the family members stepped forward to block the rushing figure, and shouted in a higher voice: "You can see if you want, give us the money first, as we agreed before, if the old man comes back alive, you can give us 50,000!"
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During this delay, Old Man Li had already rushed forward on his electric bicycle. With a squeaking sound, he stopped the vehicle in front of the crowd. He stood up violently, stepped on the ground and pedal, put his hands on his hips and shouted angrily: "Stop, you are trying to rob me."
Hu, right? First ask the guy in my hand if he agrees!"
As he spoke, he took out a heavy, large, short-handled, explosion-proof copper octagonal hammer from under the seat of the electric car, held it in his hand, jumped off the electric car, and ran towards the figure.
Wei Chaoyang, who was sitting in the back seat, quickly jumped out of the car and followed.
"Hey, isn't this old Uncle Li? If you weren't guarding your third courtyard, why did you escape?"
The one with Jie Hu was clearly a young woman, in her early twenties, with an oval face and almond-shaped eyes. She was tall, had long legs and a thin waist. She had a thick, black braid hanging diagonally on her shoulders, and a mass of definition on her head.
The shadow is about 480p, and it can be vaguely seen as if a hammer is constantly hitting something. I don’t know what kind of luck it is.
She looked at Old Man Li with a smile and threw the big, bulging envelope into the hands of the leading family member.
The family member opened the envelope, took a look at it, and immediately waved to all the relatives, "Everyone, take a rest first, and go directly to the crematorium later."
But those relatives are not easy to fool, "Why don't you take a break? Share the money quickly, don't try to keep it all to yourself."
A group of people went to share the money while making a fuss, but the old man's body was left there without any attention.
The braided man obviously only did this one thing, and he greeted Old Man Li with a smile. However, the originally aggressive old man Li obviously shrank, and his steps became slower and slower, and he became more and more hesitant, and finally stopped at the front of the braided body.
Four or five meters away, she said without any confidence: "Qiu Yueying, no matter how powerful your Qiu family is, you still have to follow the rules. This is my luck! If you dare to rob me, I will sue the alliance.
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Qiu Yueying smiled and said: "Old Uncle Li, this is not the Third Courtyard. Anyone can hunt down the unruly luck..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her hand and showed the Taoist talisman. With a slight shake, a burst of fire appeared and turned into a faint bright line. One end was in her hand, and the other end quickly stretched towards the luck above the old man's head.
"What you say is yours is yours. Just call it twice and see if it answers!"
"Stinky girl, you think I'm easy to bully, don't you?"
Old Man Li was furious and immediately lit up his talisman and burned out a silver thread.
The two silver threads stretched out one after the other and circled around the luck. They were tied firmly and then stretched straight, pulling in each direction.
The luck on the old man's head was not very reliable, so it was pulled away by two threads and immediately detached and hung in the air.
It was originally a round ball, but it was torn into a long strip, and it continued to grow longer and thinner.
Old Man Li and Qiu Yueying stopped talking. They each pulled the silver thread, concentrating on pulling it towards themselves.
Wei Chaoyang could see clearly from the side. Old Li's silver thread was obviously lighter and thinner, and it was more difficult to pull. After just pulling it back and forth a few times, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but Qiu Ming felt relaxed.
, and still had the energy to glance this way, with a provocative expression on his face.
When Old Man Li saw it, he became even more annoyed, and his old face turned red.
Wei Chaoyang was a little worried.
The old man is so old, and if he gets angry again, if he has a heart attack, if he just goes there, he will not be able to survive.
He persuaded her in a low voice: "Uncle, it's just luck. It's not a big deal. There's no need to be so grand. Let her take care of it. We'll look for it later."
Old Man Li snorted, and while pulling on the silver thread with all his strength, he said with difficulty: "On average, it takes me more than three years to hunt for a similar one. Good luck... Good luck is rare. You have to wait three more years."
Year, I will let go..."
When Wei Chaoyang heard this, he immediately stopped advising Old Man Li and instead said to Qiu Yueying: "Sister Qiu, this person was originally hospitalized in the Third Hospital. The luck should also belong to Uncle Li. You pay the family members to take care of this person."
Pull it out, this is unethical."
Although Qiu Yueying looks relaxed, she is also very difficult to speak, "Little brother, good luck to the owner, everyone can hunt, everyone uses their own skills, whoever hunts gets it, whoever talks about it is authentic or not... this
Luck, I’m going to make a decision today!”
When Wei Chaoyang heard this, he said, oh, whoever catches the hunt gets it, what nonsense are you talking about? He reached out and grabbed the lucky one who was about to be pulled into noodles by the two of them.
Luck: No danger, no danger, everything will pass by without injury or harm.
It was really good luck, but holding it in my hand, it felt very fragile, as if it would fall apart if I had just a little bit of luck.
Wei Chaoyang didn't dare to delay, so he quickly kneaded it into a ball to make it firmer, and at the same time untied the two silver threads.
Old Man Li knew that Wei Chaoyang could seize luck with nothing, and as soon as he saw him taking advantage of it, he immediately let go of the silver thread.
But Qiu Yueying didn't know, and she still pulled back hard. As soon as the thread was untied, her strength was gone, and the guy fell onto his buttocks, but he didn't care about crying out in pain, and stared at Wei Chaoyang,
With a ghostly expression on his face, he cried out, "Seizing luck with your bare hands! Who are you!"
It was impossible for anyone to tell her.
Just pretend to be cool and run away, that's not right, it's the right thing to do when the matter is over and leave.
Wei Chaoyang smiled slightly and was about to turn around and run away.
Suddenly, majestic music sounded behind him, with a strong sense of rhythm.
The passionate voice sounded, sonorous and powerful, with a strong smell of curry.
"This is, according to legend, someone who can refine luck into a spirit, control the heaven and earth, and is extremely powerful and united..." Old Man Li held up his cell phone, turned the volume up to ear-splitting, and walked to Wei Chaoyang's side, "Luck Master
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Damn it, do you still need to add your own BGM when doing a narration introduction?
Wei Chaoyang was stunned.
There seemed to be a sturdy third brother appearing in front of his eyes, covered in flames. Oh no, he appeared in armor. The old man from the atmosphere team next to him introduced it in a sultry voice with a strong smell of curry!
Damn it, Baahubali’s bus is a tragedy!
Will this old man choose BGM?
It's so unlucky.
Wei Chaoyang was so speechless for a moment that he didn't even know what to say.
After the introduction, Old Man Li put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly at Qiu Yueying, "Girl Qiu, no matter how powerful your Qiu family is, can you be more powerful than the Luck Master? Hahaha..."
Wei Chaoyang coughed dryly, "Low-key, low-key, uncle, can you turn off the stereo first?"
The family members over there couldn't care less about counting the money, they were all looking over here. This was too shameful.
Old Man Li quickly turned off the music on his mobile phone and said with a smile: "Isn't this just something I want to do to heighten the atmosphere?"
Wei Chaoyang resisted the urge to roll his eyes and turned to his opponent Qiu Yueying and said: "Sister Qiu, you said it, whoever hunts it gets it, this luck is mine now! Don't fight over it, just go back.
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Qiu Yueying immediately jumped up from the ground, "No, this is mine. I spent 50,000 yuan and bought it. You can't take it away!"
Old Man Li laughed heartily, "What you say is yours is yours. Just call it twice and see if it answers!"
Full of success as a villain.
This time it was Qiu Yueying's turn to be so angry that her face turned red.
Wei Chaoyang tugged at Old Man Li and emphasized to Qiu Yueying: "Whoever hunts gets it, do you still want to rob me?"
Qiu Yueying was not sure that Wei Chaoyang was the legendary luck master, but the ability to catch luck with his bare hands was indeed said to be something only a luck master could do.
Although the Qiu family is powerful enough, it is only within the circle of fortune hunters. It is far from enough to face a powerful force like a fortune master who even the supervisory committee supports.
But she was really unwilling to let Wei Chaoyang take away his luck.
"Everyone who comes out to mess around must of course abide by the rules of the world!" Qiu Yueying said proudly, "I have never competed for hunting luck, so of course I have to admit it. But just now I was competing with Old Li Tou, and you suddenly made a sneak attack to grab me.
Luck, I'm not convinced that I lost, I want to compete with you again."
To be continued...