Chapter 119 Strike by lightning!

Author: Up and down to ask for lock

Chapter 119 Strike by lightning!

The sandstorm shaved for a whole day, Wang Liang played in the hotel for a day, and asked Ying Zheng to "send" a few supernatural abilities to his characters, stood on the street and performed, and made those who were still pursuing the strangeness.

The players who are capable of martial arts are almost crying when they are envious and keep adding their friends. The reasons for applying are basically: "Big Boss, take me, please!"

There are also several rich people who want to pay for his game account.

Until around 8 o'clock in the evening, the sandstorm finally stopped. When I opened the window and smelled it, there was still a smell of earth in the air.

I wanted to go out to eat something and get some breath, but instantly gave up this idea, took out my cell phone, ordered a barbecue, and started to study local news. Since Miao Shiyu didn't take him to handle the case, she could only take the initiative and look for bad people on her own.

After watching for a long time, it was all trivial matters, such as the sewage pipe breaks and the sewage flows to the road, no one cares about it, it smells bad. The naughty child scratches and the adults don't want to make a claim. The old man falls and no one dares to help him, which leads to

After death, the family took the onlookers to court.

Can't there be some evil bad guy?

Let him rush the flying needle progress bar.

After watching for a long time, I didn't find the target until the takeaway came. I could only make a long-term plan. I went to the Circle to practice the 300,000 progress bar of the Circle.

After eating the barbecue, Wang Liang took a break early.

The next morning, I went straight to the park where Aunt Mei was arrested. But there was no one in the park, so I asked about the small vendors nearby. It turned out that it was because of the "supernatural incident" and it was all rumored. Mei

Half of my aunt's soul stayed in the park.

If you have children at home, don’t come to this park. Be careful of being possessed by Aunt Mei and abducting the child’s soul.

After hearing the reason, Wang Liang shook his head speechlessly, who is it? He is so immoral that he created such an extremely ridiculous rumor, which caused the boss who set up a circle stall to come, so he could only continue to look for his target.

After several inquiries, I finally found a very small ring stall in a small square.

The two young ladies set up the stall. Judging from their simple and bright eyes, they should be just graduated college students. Not bad, very good. Finally, I found an "ideal" stall. Wang Liang did not take action rashly, and walked around and went around.

I got the Sun Wukong mask I bought before, returned to the stall, and asked softly: "Boss, how many circles do you have in total?"

The two young ladies were stunned at the same time, thinking, what's going on?

Could this person wearing a mask buy all the circles?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

The taller young lady smiled and said, "There are 600 circles in total."

When he heard that there were only 600, Wang Liang shook his head in disappointment.

The two young ladies looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion. They were thinking about what this masked man was going to do. A clear and calm voice came from behind the mask, "I want it all for how much."

"Ah?" The two of them instantly stared like copper bells, and their mouths were O-shaped. This was the next day they came out to set up a stall. Unexpectedly, a big customer came. The taller young lady reacted quickly and took it immediately.

I released a QR code and said excitedly: "One dollar costs two circles."

Wang Liang did not say a word and scanned the code to pay 300.

"Prince is 300 yuan"

After the account broadcast was completed, the fortune teller next to him turned to Wang Liang. The white clouds reflected on his black sunglasses. Seeing that he was about to speak, Wang Liang said first: "Master, wait for me to condom.

After the circle, I will tell you fortune-telling!".

The old man didn't say anything, nodded silently, and the pleats around his mouth began to rise.

The 600 circles were counted quickly. Wang Liang took the circle in his hand, put it on his arm, took one, threw it gently, and trapped the remote control toy car at the farthest.

The smiles on the two young ladies' faces froze directly, as if they were lit by a martial arts master.

The golden progress bar appeared in front of Wang Liang in an instant, and [Ring: 10/300000] directly turned into [Ring: 20/300000]. It seems that he guessed nothing wrong with it before, only the "normal" roving

Only then can there be a growth rate, but it will not work in any way.

He took a circle from his arm again, threw it gently, and firmly held the doll next to the remote control toy car.

At this time, the two young ladies' eyes were filled with panic. They thought a big customer had come, but they never expected that they were a master in circles. Now they were completely finished. They were about to go bankrupt the day after the business started.

, Why are you so unlucky?

Crying!

Another plastic circle drew a graceful arc in the air, firmly covering the small plush teddy bear next to the doll.

At this time, the two young ladies were completely numb, their eyes were dull, only simple, no longer bright.

Then, the fourth, fifth, and sixth

Wang Liang's brave performance quickly attracted a large number of passers-by, and one of the old men smiled and said, "These two girls are going to lose money!"

The two young ladies were so depressed that they were so depressed that their eyes turned red when they were told by the old man. They were really about to cry.

The ruthless plastic circle, regardless of whether they cried or not, still drew a graceful arc in the air, steadily surrounding the plastic music box.

The onlookers gathered more and more, and the discussion continued, one wave higher and one wave higher, the two young ladies seemed to be a small boat in the huge wave, pitiful, helpless, and stupid, their eyes never left the king.

Plastic circle on the good arm.

When the last plastic circle was thrown out, the heart that had been holding was finally settled, and the nightmare was finally over.

At this time, the progress bar had soared to [Round: 6010/300000]. Wang Liang nodded with satisfaction, picked up a plush teddy bear, and came to the fortune telling stall next to him in the blank eyes of the two young ladies.

, sitting on the stool, handing the bear to the old man, and saying, "Master, help me calculate the birth date of this teddy bear!"

As soon as these words were said, the old man was stunned. A burst of laughter broke out from the crowd. An old woman laughed so hard that the eggs in her hand fell to the ground, and she stomped her feet in pain.

The two young ladies couldn't help but smile. This person was really indescribable.

"Just kidding, master, please help me calculate my future wife, do you have tooth decay in my mouth!"

The old man who had recovered was stunned again, and the pleats at the corners of his mouth kept twitching, probably because he wanted to curse.

The people who had just stopped laughing looked at the speechless old man and bent over again.

The aunt who was watching a few broken eggs smiled and leaned back and forth. This time she grabbed her hands tightly and did not drop the egg to the ground again.

The two young ladies also laughed, not even bothering to cover their mouths and maintaining their own ladylike image.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble. Master, please help me calculate my recent fortune, how much does it cost?"

The old man instantly returned to his master's posture, stroked the gray-white goatee on his chin, and said slowly: "10 yuan is not too little, 100 yuan is not too much, it is not accurate to calculate, so you don't have to pay."

Wang Liang nodded, "Okay, let's do it!".

"Write the birth date"

As the old man said, he handed over a book with the words "Pinyin" printed on the cover, plus a pencil, which was very professional. He probably brought his grandson's homework book.

Wang Liang took the pinyin book and opened it. "Brush Shui Shu" wrote his birth date. As for the specific time, it seemed to be early in the morning, so he wrote a meteorological hour. After writing it, he handed it to the old man.

He looked at the goatee on his chin for a while and took out a patina from the canvas bag next to him. The sun shone on the reflective turtle shell, put the turtle shell on the velvet cloth, and took out three yellow copper coins.

The surrounding melon-eating crowd slowly closed their smiles.

Judging from these two things alone, this old man seems to have something and cannot be underestimated.

The old man grabbed the copper coin, put it in the turtle shell, and shook it back and forth with the turtle shell. The copper coin kept colliding in the turtle shell, making a crisp "wag" sound. There were mouths on the turtle shell, but none of them fell out, so that

Wang Liang remembered the scene of the God of Gamblers in the movie.

Sudden.

There was a loud "boom" in the sky, and a white light flashed in front of my eyes. In an instant, nothing was seen, only white.

When the white disappeared, the old man sitting opposite him changed, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, his hair was standing one by one, his arms were lifted, and his hands were still shaking the color, which was wrong, but the turtle shell was shaking.

It's gone.

Looking down, there were a few pieces of tortoise shell lying on the burnt black velvet cloth. I don’t know where the copper coins were gone. Just as I was thinking about what happened just now, a few screams suddenly came from behind me, "Lei, there is thunder, old man

I was struck by lightning!"

Hearing this sentence, Wang Liang was stunned, raised his hand, shook it in front of the old man's eyes, and said carefully: "Master, are you okay?"

The old man's goatee suddenly fell off and fell on the scorched velvet cloth, breaking into several sections.

"Huh!" The old man let out a breath, and his hand shook tremblingly moved to the sunglasses. He took off his sunglasses tremblingly, revealing his copper bell-like eyes, staring straight at Wang Liang, looking at him in his heart

Straight hair.

He asked carefully again, "Master, are you okay?" After saying this, he added, "Do you need to call an ambulance?"

As soon as the words finished, the old man cried loudly, crying, saying, "My ancestors' turtle tube! It's gone!" At this point, the crying stopped abruptly and suddenly looked at Wang Liang.

.

"Don't look at me! The turtle shell was shattered by lightning."

The old man didn't say anything, quickly wrapped the broken turtle shell with a charred velvet cloth, put it in a canvas bag, lifted it up, got up and picked up the little pony he was sitting on, folded it, and threw it down, "You are not human at all."

!”, quickly walk to the other side of the small square.

"Not a human?"

Wang Liang was helpless. He was struck by lightning and scolded by others. Whoever he provoked? Today he must explain it clearly to him. Why is he not a human? He got up and carried a small stool and chased the old man.

go.

"Master, wait a moment! Your Maza was not taken"

The melon-eating crowd looked at the backs of the old and the young, and their eyes were full of confusion.

What the hell is going on?

How can I do a fortune teller? I will be struck by lightning!

Is it because the old man is too accurate to commit crimes, or is it because the young man wearing Sun Wukong's mask not an ordinary person? God will not let others know his fate?
Chapter completed!