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Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh crack

After hearing Tang Sanbai's words, Sun Desheng widened his eyes and said, "It's not that I said, why is it so fierce? Don't think that I really don't understand at all, my buddy... I was interrupted when I was halfway through fortune-telling, and I didn't see anyone being very fierce. Old Tang, don't come to Jianghukou with my buddy. Just tell me what you want to do, don't find any repairs from my brother..."

"Jie Nima Sanbu said that if you were to go out, let the road-pressing car be crushed to death. The interruption is interruption, and it is aborted..." Hearing that Sun Desheng didn't believe his words, Tang Sangua was also a little anxious. He took out the few copper coins he had just picked up, found a broken copper coins, put it in Sun Desheng's palm, and said, "Have you seen anyone who has been telling fortunes halfway, Wutong coins are like Jie... What's the call? Baby, Jie is called Tongsha..."

Sun Desheng blinked his eyes, and he also understood the seriousness of the matter. But Fat Sun still couldn't believe how could the car Qianzi, who had just obtained the seed, take a sharp turn for the worse and become extremely unlucky...

Seeing Sun Desheng not speaking, Tang Sangua misunderstood. He continued: "Baby, there is a fortune teller in the history of Jieshi, and there is a precedent for great danger. Go to the classics of the polling bureau - the most famous one is Li Jiancheng, the prince of Li Yuan's family in the Tang Dynasty. The day before the Xuanwu Gate Incident, Wei Zheng wrote a fortune for Li Jiancheng. Halfway through the calculation, Wutong Qian was kicked to pieces by the drunk Li Yuanji. As a result, the next morning, the two of them shot into hedgehogs...

If you don't believe it, I'll give you an example. You know, Obai, the founding hero of the Qing Dynasty. When you woke up in the morning, the foot of the bed was broken... I asked the old Taoist of Baiyunguan to tell him a fortune. Old Taoist was disgusted and looked down on the Manchus. He was squeaked Obai while telling fortune. As a result, he was anxious. Before Jie could land, he pulled out a big sword and cut the five-ton coins. He also tied up the old Taoist, waiting to ignite the old Taoist's sky lantern at night... What happened to Jie? All Chinese people know that Emperor Kangxi pressed on the ground and rubbed it...

If you still don’t believe it, I’ll give you an example to introduce Yuan Shikai, President of the Republic of China…”

"Okay, no matter what you said, I'm scared, my buddy, it's done... What's wrong with me? How disasters are so difficult. Lao Tang reminded me after saying this. It seems that before he came to the polls bureau, we haven't been doing this for such a long time. I don't know who gave it to whom..."

Sun Desheng wiped his cold sweat and then continued, "Old Tang, I know that if you fortune teller can calculate it, you can break it. Brother, I don't care whether it's very evil or not... You can find a way to crack it. As long as my brother is safe and sound, what do you want? As long as you can tell it, I can get it for you..."

"Jie is not impossible to break..." Tang Sanguo tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Find a safe place and let Che Qianzi stay in it for three days. Jie can't come out for three days, and no outsiders can see him. Wait until the third day, and then tell him a fortune. If it's okay, it's time to crack it. Remember, don't let him see anyone. It's not okay if his father..."

"That's all..." Sun Desheng nodded with a frown and continued, "Old Huang has a villa next to the Sixth Ring Road, and there are no people there. I asked him to hide there... It's a pity. I originally wanted to suppress the underworld, so I'll wait for someone to say something tonight..."

"Fatty, you're afraid of six. Old Tang's three-legged cat is serious..." Before Sun Desheng could call Huang Ran, the car had already opened the ward door and walked out of it. He had already finished checking his body, and when he came out, he heard the conversation between the two outside the door...

This is not because of Che Qianzi's intentional eavesdropping. After the seeds entered his body and merged with the originally weak seed power, the little Taoist priest's seven orifices and five senses became much more sensitive. Rather than saying it was eavesdropping, it was not because of Sun Desheng, the voice of Tang Sangua floating into his ears...
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