Seventy-two-seven, wealth fans
Suddenly, he looked at the spirit bone for a while, and said to Han Yiming: "Hey, is that really a bone?" Han Yiming said coldly: "It's you who see the dazzle!" The young man was interested at this time, and said, "Where did you find this, this thing?" Han Yiming ignored him, but he said: "It's almost the same as my little black, if you give him back to me, I won't care about you." Han Yiming glanced at him, he was scared half to death before, but at this time, the idea of a spirit bone came, Han Yiming said coldly: "You don't want to fight this idea, you don't want to live, it's not too late to fight this idea again!" As soon as the words came out, he himself was a little surprised. I don't know when I have become so indifferent, even I am very surprised.
The young man said: "I don't believe it, by the way, where did you get it? How could such a strange thing fall into your hands?" Han Yiming ignored him, and he said again: "I saw the light in your hand before, and then someone told me that it was phosphorus powder on the bones of dead people." You have the bones of a dead man, so it's not strange that your hands are glowing all over the place!" Han Yiming said coldly: "You don't want to talk nonsense. The young man said: "You don't still have the ability to dig graves, do you?" You teach me, why don't we have a companion and dig graves together and make a fortune together?" Han Yiming said: "You are really talking nonsense!" The young man said: "Where am I talking nonsense? Many graves have a backing and are buried in the soil in vain, isn't it a pity? It's better than you running around like this, looking at you like this, you don't look like a rich person, people die for money, birds die for food, dig something to spend the day, but there is nothing unseemly!"
He had a lot of crooked reasoning, Han Yiming looked at him for a while, and said, "You don't talk nonsense, and you don't have such ideas." I won't dig graves, and don't follow me. The young man said: "What a wooden head, with all this money in front of you, you won't think about taking it, just keep it here, what's the point? Money is dead, but people are alive." If I were you, I would have been wearing gold and silver for a long time, and I would have eaten with a mouth full of oil! It's just a person like you, who has no ability, and is mixed like this!" Han Yiming said: "You don't have to pull me, you can go by yourself." I can do these things if I want to, and what do I do?
The young man hurriedly said: "Isn't it that I don't have this ability? If I have this ability, I have done it a long time ago, but I still have to wait until now? Let's open three seven, you seven and I three?" Han Yiming even disgusted, glanced at him, and ignored him. He said again: "Why don't I suffer a loss, you are eight and I are two?" Han Yiming ignored him and didn't look at him, he waited for a while and didn't listen to this voice, and got up and approached and said: "I have suffered a loss! There is no such cheap deal in the world, how?" Han Yiming couldn't help but touch his injured foot with his foot, and said, "You don't hurt anymore?" The young man was coldly touched by him like this, and screamed: "You, you have something to say, what are you touching my foot for?"
Han Yiming said: "I've never seen a person like you who is obsessed with money! The young man said: "Nonsense, what doesn't hurt, it hurts a lot! Don't touch my feet again, touch my feet again, I, I'll scold you to death!" Han Yiming smiled coldly, and suddenly heard Ding Wudao: "Senior brother, why did he come over?" Han Yiming glanced at the young man and said, "Did I say it, or did you say it yourself?" The young man rolled his eyes: "Hmph, do you still need me to say it? You broke my foot, and I won't come and die in the pit!"
Ding Wudao: "What's wrong with your feet?" The young man glanced at the spirit bone and said, "He cut it off!" Han Yiming really didn't know that there were such people in this world who talked nonsense with their eyes open, and couldn't help but say: "You don't talk nonsense, it's obvious that you fell like that yourself! If my master cut it, you would have died a long time ago! Will you still leave your leg?" Before Ding Wu could say anything, the young man's eyes were already wide open, and he looked at him for a while, and said, "What, he is your master?" Hahaha, you really know how to laugh, your master is a dry bone?" Alas, are you crazy, or are you just a fool? Why don't you say that a stone or a stick belongs to your master?"
He was flamboyant, Han Yiming really couldn't talk about him, and turned his head to ignore him. Ding Wudao: "Is your leg still painful?" A sentence reminded him again, he said: "It hurts! You are really ruthless, you killed my little black and broke my leg, you are trying to kill me!" Han Yiming said: "Your little black I have lost your silver, as for your leg, I don't eavesdrop and peek at us, how can I fall and hurt myself?" The young man said: "Ha, this is my territory, you go to my territory, I can't listen to it? What if you steal my things?" Han Yiming couldn't help but say: "We steal your things?" What do you have that we should steal?" said the young man, "No, this is my territory within a radius of ten miles. On my territory, every grass and tree is mine, and I have to watch. ”
Ding Wudao: "Who is your surname?" The young man said: "My surname is Ni, my name is Da, and my character is also." Before he finished speaking, Han Yiming had already heard that something was wrong, and said coldly: "You don't have to be clever here, you want me to call you uncle, then you will have to live a few more years." Don't talk nonsense, say what your name is!" The young man rolled his eyes and said, "My name is ......" Han Yiming was so annoyed by him that he couldn't help but touch the sword on his back, the young man turned his head and said: "I'm afraid of you, you come again, I'm broken, I really don't have to live." My surname is Qin, and my name is Zhubiao. Ding Wu said: "Okay, that's it, we hurt your legs and feet, and we will heal your legs and feet, so it's all right." ”
The young man's eyes narrowed, and he looked a little disbelieving, looked at Han Yiming and Ding Wu for a while, and said, "Is it true?" Ding Wu said: "Of course." The young man said, "Then what should I do before my legs and feet are healed?" Ding Wudao: "Before your legs and feet are healed, we will take care of you eating and drinking." Han Yiming naturally knew that Senior Brother was looking for Senior Brother Xie, maybe he would heal this kid in three moments, and he didn't make a sound, anyway, he ate and drank, and then healed his leg, it was not a difficult matter, as long as Senior Brother Xie was there, this matter was just a gesture.
The young man said: "Then it's decided, you find someone to carry it, or do you want to carry me to the hospital for treatment?" Ding Wu said: "Senior brother, you come." Han Yiming glanced at the young man, he still couldn't move, and he wouldn't do evil to Senior Brother Ding. But this kid is really cunning, put him next to Senior Brother Ding and he is not worried at all, where can he do it?
Work hard, even though it's a time of depression, but you must work hard.