Chapter Seventy-Two: An Old Friend Visits

", old man, this is also a kind of cultivation, of course you layman don't understand. "The old fortune teller is right.

Xiao Fuchen laughed after hearing this, so he laughed at the old fortune teller, "It's worthy of being my master, your cheeks are really thicker than mine, and you are the only one who can say such a noble thing about watching movies, anyway, I can't do this kind of thing." ”

"Stinky boy, don't you know what it means to respect the teacher? Do you have to teach you a lesson, old man?" said the old fortune teller angrily.

"You come, I still wish you came, if you want to come to the South China Sea, you just go with me to divorce Uncle Xia, I can't ask for it. Xiao Fuchen knew that the old fortune teller was not really angry, so he joked with the old fortune teller.

"Stinky boy, what's wrong with the Xia family's girl, do you have to get out of the marriage? It's a good girl, why don't you look down on others?" The old fortune teller was also puzzled, if someone else married such a beautiful woman, he would be eager to burn high incense, but when it came to Xiao Fuchen, it was different, and this stinky boy didn't know which tendon was missing.

Xiao Fuchen thought for a while and said: "Old fortune teller, let me ask you, if a woman is always complaining about your badness, always saying that you are a waste, and never looking at your shortcomings, never looking at your advantages, and always like to scold you when you have nothing to do, tell me, what do you feel in your heart." ”

"If someone else can understand, if it's you, then I can only say that you deserve it. "Old fortune teller

"Holy, how can I deserve it? If you don't make it clear, I'm going to turn your face with you." Xiao Fuchen was very angry, how could he become understandable to others, and he deserved it?

The old fortune teller made himself a cup of tea unhurriedly, took a sip, and said slowly: "I don't know what kind of person you are? ”

"Uh... Occasionally, just occasionally I would go to her place. Xiao Fuchen sneered.

"Then what else can you do if you don't deserve it?" The old fortune teller has a feeling that he wants to go to the South China Sea immediately to clean up Xiao Fuchen, this kid is really not worry-free.

But as soon as he said this, Xiao Fuchen was not happy, "Huh, hey, are you still not a master and apprentice, why do you just help outsiders talk?"

"Who is an outsider? Why doesn't the old man know?" The old fortune teller was a little puzzled, and he didn't understand who the outsider Xiao Fuchen was talking about.

"It's Xia Xiyan's girl. Xiao Fuchen was also convinced.

After the old fortune teller sighed, he said: "You are talking about the girl of the Xia family, the old man only knows that she is the old man's apprentice daughter-in-law, not an outsider." ”

"You... You... I don't want to talk nonsense with you here, hurry up and teach me a little new exercises. Xiao Fuchen looked a little angry, what kind of master is this, even if he is stingy, he even helped Xia Xiyan speak, really.

"Didn't I tell you everything? Greedy and chewy, after you have mastered the first form of the shallow god wind and cloud duel, I will consider teaching you a little other exercises, remember one thing, don't think about those crooked ways that improve quickly, you must first lay a solid foundation for yourself. The old fortune teller patiently warned Xiao Fuchen about some matters that need to be paid attention to in cultivation.

"Well, I know, I will practice steadily and steadily, you can rest assured of this. Xiao Fuchen nodded heavily, and memorized all the words that the old fortune teller had said, because he knew that the old fortune teller had never deceived himself in the matter of cultivation.

"It's good that you know, and believe in your ability as a teacher. The old fortune teller nodded with satisfaction.

After hearing this, Xiao Fuchen showed a sly smile, "That master, I don't need exercises and pills, can you see if you can give me one or two more needles of the same level similar to the red rock needle, but it is really not good to have silver needles of the same level." ”

"Then I have an old friend who comes to visit, so I'll hang up first, stinky boy, let's talk another day." After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Damn, I hung up the phone before I finished speaking, isn't it just a needle or two, is it necessary to be so stingy?" Xiao Fuchen scolded indignantly.

The old fortune teller who was far away on the Qianshen Mountain breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I was almost going to be robbed of the baby by that stinky boy again, but fortunately, the old man's phone hung up quickly." ”

As soon as the old fortune teller's words fell, a voice like thunder came from outside the door: "Oh my God, Lao Tzu is here! Why don't you prepare tea for Lao Tzu!"

"If you want to drink tea and pour it yourself, the old man will not pour you tea. The old fortune teller took a sip of tea and said flatly.

"Hahaha! You're still so grumpy after all these years. The man smiled and took two steps in three steps, walked to the opposite side of the old fortune teller, sat down, and directly picked up the teapot on the table and drank it.

The old fortune teller put down the teacup, looked at the rugged man in front of him and said, "Old Monster Lei, can't you use a teacup for tea? ”

"Isn't it just a teapot, what's the big deal, I'll give you one another day." The old man surnamed Lei said boldly.

"you, all your tattered teapots can't be worth the old man's one, you always have to waste something every time you come to the old man, you are really like the stinky boy in Fuchen, a waste of the old man's things, a baby who squacks the old man. After changing the previous Confucianism, the old fortune teller scolded with a cold face.

After hearing this, the old man surnamed Lei let out a shocking laugh again, "Hahaha, I have always said that that kid in Fuchen is like me, and I am really right." ”

The old man surnamed Lei in front of him is none other than the person of the same era as the old fortune teller, Lei Zhentian, who is also a strong man who is also standing on the top.

After hearing this, the old fortune teller couldn't help but shake his head speechlessly, "If it's really like you, you still have shortcomings." ”

Lei Zhentian was unhappy after hearing this, and his eyes were as big as a cow's eyes, staring at the old fortune teller: "It's not that I said, what do you mean by it? What do you mean by that? Fuchen, that kid like me is the most correct choice, he should learn more about Lao Tzu's advantages." ”

"What are you learning from?eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, or going around to cause trouble?" the old fortune teller ruthlessly exposed Lei Zhentian's old bottom.

Lei Zhentian's old face turned red after hearing this, and he coughed dryly and said, "Ahem... It's all in the past, what are you doing now?"

"Hehe, I heard that you went to gamble with others a few days ago and lost, so you secretly took out Yu Qingzi's medicine furnace to pay off the debt, and Yu Qingzi was chased and killed by him after Yu Qingzi knew about it, so he came to me, right?" The old fortune teller ruthlessly made up for it.