What is called a horse's fart slapped on the horse's leg, Ah San feels that this is it.

Mr. Nan Guo looked gloomy and said, "Why don't we do the math, when will Ah San die?"

Wei Chong smiled and said, "I'm fine." ”

It's just that if Ah San lives a little longer, the final result of the bet may not be known until decades later, unless ......

Ah San didn't understand Mr. Nan Guo's plan, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Nan Guo, don't ...... Don't make jokes like that...... Okay, okay?"

But Mr. Nan Guo was already closing his eyes and pinching his fingers, and he had already begun to calculate Ah San's death.

Wei Chong was very helpless, so he had to ask the super red envelope for help.

This time, the super red envelope is not so generous, and he has to talk to Wei Chong about the conditions before he agrees to help Wei Chong calculate a hexagram again.

Seriously, the compulsory fortune-telling of super red envelopes is a bit pitiful, if you haven't given this person a fortune before, then you can't force the fortune-telling.

Wei Chong suddenly thought, who said that he hadn't calculated the hexagram for Ah San, wasn't it just now?

Just now, it was calculated whether Ah San could drive the villagers out of Windy City, and the super red envelope was estimated to be directly calculated by Ah San, not by the villagers.

The confidence of the super red envelope to talk about the conditions is obviously not too sufficient.

Wei Chong decided to give it a try first, if it didn't work, and then discuss it with the super red envelope, and immediately clicked into the divination result just now, and sure enough, there was an option for compulsory fortune telling.

This calculation, the super red envelope is completely speechless.

Even if the super red envelope is omnipotent, it still can't change some of the rules it carries at will.

The results showed that Ah San's lifespan would end in a quarter of an hour.

Wei Chong was also shocked by such a result, he didn't expect that Ah San, the arrogant and arrogant gangster at this moment, could only live for fifteen more minutes?

Ah San broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, his face was as white as snow, he couldn't understand what he had done wrong, even Mr. Nan Guo wanted to fix him, couldn't he just choose a villager to gamble?

With Mr. Nan Guo's methods, it was so easy to kill him.

Mr. Nan Guo finished the calculation, but he still let Wei Chong say the result first.

The reason why the previous competition was tied was all because of Wei Chong's good luck, Wei Chong stood on the side of the villagers, of course he would say no.

But with such good luck, Mr. Nan Guo believes that there will not be a second time.

Wei Chong looked at Ah San and said with great sympathy: "Heaven opens your eyes, a villain like you can only live for another thirty minutes." ”

Fei Fei was overjoyed when he heard this: "Great. ”

However, the rest of the people were all confused, and they didn't seem to understand Wei Chong's words.

Ah San counted his fingers and asked nervously, "Thirty minutes, how long? Is one minute two years?"

If this is the case, then he can live for sixty years, although he is not a long-lived person in Datang, but he can do it.

Wei Chong was speechless, he used his mobile phone, and he didn't even know how long a minute was?

Fei Fei stuck out his tongue and deliberately struck: "Thirty minutes is very fast, let's chat here, and thirty minutes will pass." ”

"What...... What?" Ah San was completely stunned, and looked at Mr. Nan Guo as if asking for help.

The accuracy of the divination just now made Ah San so nervous and afraid, but when it came to trust, he still preferred to believe Mr. Nan Guo.

Mr. Nan Guo said: "In a quarter of an hour, maybe it won't be a quarter of an hour, and Ah San will die." ”

"Yes, yes, thirty minutes, that's two quarters of an hour for you. ”

Fei Fei had been converting, and when she heard Mr. Nan Guo's words, she suddenly became enlightened, and then she looked at Wei Chong and said, "Master Wei, you can't be wrong, right?"

Even Fei Fei can see that this Mr. Nan Guo really has some ability.

Could it be that Mr. Nan Guo wants to kill me?

It must be like this, Ah San thought to himself, plopped down to his knees, kowtowed to Mr. Nan Guo and said, "Mr. spare your life, Mr. spare your life!"

Mr. Nan Guo sighed lightly: "This is the destiny of heaven, and the destiny of heaven is difficult to disobey!"

Wei Chong admired it very much in his heart, Mr. Nan Guo could calculate these things just by pinching his fingers, he was really a god operator.

The result of the forced fortune-telling of the super red envelope also showed that Ah San only had fifteen minutes to live, and he deliberately extended it for fifteen minutes, just because he was worried that Mr. Nan Guo would be accurate.

The next thing to do is to change your life.

After Wei Chong made up the information about changing his life, he did not send it, but prepared to pinch the time, play Mr. Nan Guo well, and also ruin Mr. Nan Guo's prestige.

Ah San was extremely nervous, lest Mr. Nan Guo suddenly make a move on him, summon all the younger brothers, and surround him in the middle.

But he didn't dare to escape, and the fate of escaping would be even more miserable.

Mr. Nan Guo gently shook the folding fan, looked at Wei Chong coldly, and never said a word, as if he wanted to use those dark eyes to see through everything about Wei Chong.

Wei Chong could see that Mr. Nan Guo had moved his killing intent, and no matter what the outcome of this game was, Mr. Nan Guo would not let them leave Windy City alive.

He and Fei Fei are nothing, and he is confident that he will escape with Fei Fei, but in the end, it is these innocent village names who are implicated, in fact, whether they come or not, these villagers will suffer.

"Ah......h

Time passed quickly, and I heard Ah San, who was surrounded by gangsters, suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the whole person fell backwards, foaming at the mouth, and blood oozed from his eyes, ears and nose.

This scene frightened everyone, but what made everyone admire even more was Mr. Nan Guo's divination.

There is no doubt that Ah San suffered from a serious illness, which suddenly occurred at this moment, resulting in death.

Mr. Nan Guo, who can accurately calculate these, can't he be a god operator?

"Get out!"

Mr. Nan Guo looked at Wei Chong coldly and spit out two words from between his teeth.

Wei Chong pointed at Ah San and said with a smile: "Isn't Ah San still dead??"

Mr. Nan Guo snorted coldly, it was still a quarter of an hour away from the previous quarter, and Ah San's dying struggle would soon be over.

Wei Chong was talking, and a red light flashed out of his mobile phone, shooting into Ah San's eyebrows.

Successfully changed Ah San's life.

Fei Fei and the village name were not happy, looking at Ah San's appearance, at most he would hold on for a minute or two, it seemed that Wei Chong was going to lose.

Fei Fei tugged at the corner of Wei Chong's clothes and said, "Master, let's run away quickly!"

If you really want to roll out of the city from here, I'm afraid that before you get to the city gate, you will have to die of exhaustion and knock to death.

Wei Chong smiled: "Fei Fei, can't you still believe in my divination ability?"

Fei Fei is also willing to believe that Wei Chong will not make a mistake, but if the horse stumbles, it is inevitable that the divine operator will occasionally make a mistake, which is a normal thing.

"Boss ......"

The thugs suddenly cheered in unison.

In an instant, Ah San, who was lying on the ground and dying, suddenly turned over and sat up, looking around suspiciously.

Is it not dead, or is it a corpse?

Everyone has such doubts in their hearts, but one thing is obvious, Mr. Nan Guo miscalculated this time.

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead...... Ah San came back to his senses and began to run wildly in surprise.

"It can't be!"

Mr. Nan Guo is very confident in his divination arithmetic, he just pinched the calculation twice, and the result is the same, why is it still wrong?

What went wrong?

Mr. Nan Guo thought about pinching his fingers again, this calculation made his heart sink to the bottom of the sea, and in another quarter of an hour, Ah San would die.