U.S. knife country peers?

Jiang Cheng was stunned, and then laughed, it is really a combination of Chinese and Western, looking at what is written on the canvas, it is easy to understand and very domineering. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Over the years, those people who have a magic inheritance in Huaxia have long escaped from the inland, the port capital and Southeast Asia are the most, and of course there are also American knife countries, after all, there are many Chinese here, and, speaking of which, there are many Chinese customs in the inland that have been forgotten, but the Chinese abroad have always attached great importance to it, such as the Spring Festival, there is less and less New Year's flavor in the inland, but in the foreign Huaxia, it is still extremely important, and it is extremely grand every year.

It is not strange that there is a phase master in the United States knife country, but it is not strange to be able to set up a stall on the street and make it the same as in ancient times, no, just eat those who look at the face of the master overpass, this is too unusual, Jiang Cheng even wanted to take a photo immediately and send it to the circle of friends.

This has to take a good look, the cliff is the wonder of the room, and it is estimated that I can only see it once in my life.

Originally, Jiang Cheng's mood was not good, it was as plain as boiled water, the reason why he came out was to pass the time and find some fun for himself, but now when he saw such a scene, his interest was raised all of a sudden, and his mood was much better.

The owner of the stall was an old man, with dark skin and a thin build, and the folds on his face were crisscrossed like arid saline land.

"Hello, do you need my help?"

There are not many pedestrians here, and this time should be the time to go to work, every pedestrian is in a hurry, even if the old man is enthusiastically shouting, while shouting while pointing to his signboard, for fear that others will not see, but there are few people who bird him, and a few white people are disgusted to walk away from him.

However, a few women came over because of curiosity, and the old man didn't know what he said, and several women let out a few exclamations, and even a few left two swear words before leaving immediately.

"Old man, who wants you to set up a stall here?!"

Three American swordsmen walked over, led by a burly white man, followed by a medium-sized black man and a thin white man, all of whom were bare-chested and exposed, revealing patches of colorful tattoos.

"Don't you know the rules of this neighborhood?!But since you're already here, let's just hand over the money."

The black man said.

Jiang Cheng was stunned, co-authored this is a beautiful knife black club?

"It's not open yet, but I can help you, and I don't want to pay you, how about it?"

The old man faced these shortest men who were taller than him and the thinnest were stronger than him, but he didn't have any fear, he was gesturing excitedly, and he was still selling business to himself.

"Old man, are you playing dumb with us?!"

The white man at the head said angrily.

If you really want to know your future, you should also go to a soothsayer, this bad old man in China, how dare he say such a big thing?!

If it is a stall for other businesses, they can get some food at the same time as they get the protection fee, but this stall, in addition to giving money, is to give money!

"Wow, this brother, don't look at you like a good person, you can live to be fifty years old!"

The old man stared at the white leader's face as if he didn't understand the white leader's words, and said in surprise.

"Shit!"

The white leader was stunned, and then became angry, and looked at the old man viciously, he is in his forties, and he was told by this old guy that he has no more years to live?!

"Tear up his signboard for me, tear down his bones!"

The white leader said viciously.

The black monster walked over with a smile, it was so easy to tear down this old bone, it could be crushed with two fingers.

"Don't make a fuss, I'll show you ...... too"

The old man stepped back and said.

Jiang Cheng was completely dizzy, what kind of person is this? I'm afraid he's sick, right? I'm too obsessed with looking, I can actually see life and death?

Jiang Cheng looks at the appearance, what he can see is the fortune of this person, and the face can see that some important things have happened in the past, because that is something that has happened, and look at the future, then you can only look at the near future, and you can't look too long-term, after all, the future has not happened yet, the fortune will change, a small different choice, maybe can change a person's future.

This old man opened his mouth and said that people would die at the age of fifty, which is a bit exaggerated, this can't even be done by Jiang Cheng, at present, Jiang Cheng knows, there is only one person who can do it, that is, the old Taoist priest in the Taoist Temple of Qingyun Mountain who has been dead for many years.

This old man is definitely a madman, in the face of such a group of fierce and vicious guys, he still has to show people his face, and he still says such things, isn't this looking for death?

To do it or not to care?

are all Huaxia people, and this old man is already so old, at present, he is a person who eats under the guise of looking at his appearance, forget it, don't care if he is really a physiognomy teacher, they are all Huaxia people, this one can't stand by and watch, being punched by these guys casually, whether that person can live to the age of fifty or not for the time being, he will definitely not survive today.

Jiang Cheng glanced at the three beautiful knife people again, looking at their figures, these three people, Jiang Cheng is not unable to handle them, the only thing he is worried about is that they have guns in their hands, so the speed must be fast.

Seeing that the black man grabbed the old man viciously, Jiang Cheng walked over quickly.

Before he took two steps, he stopped suddenly, took a step back, the ambulance turned quickly at the intersection next to him, and drove quickly, with a sharp brake, it stopped in front of Jiang Cheng, the speed of the car was very fast, so that the few American knife people were stunned, click, the door of the ambulance was opened, and the two doctors in white coats quickly jumped out of the car and rushed to the old man.

"Aha, you're looking for me again? How is it? Am I looking for something right? Are you looking for me to show you again?"

The old man said with a smile, a look of pride.

"yes, let's go, go back with us, and show us again. ”

A doctor followed.

"No, I'm not in the mood to show you today. ”

The old man said arrogantly.

The two doctors came up to him by talking, pounced on him, grabbed the old man's arm left and right, and carried him to the car.

"Eh, what's the matter with you, and there are still those who are forcibly invited?! The American Sword Country is talking about the law! I'm going to sue you!"

The old man struggled.

"Getting you out of the hospital, we're committing a crime. As he spoke, the doctor pushed the old man into the car, and the ambulance sped away.

The three American knife men turned to look in the direction where the ambulance left, and were stunned for a moment, and the white man led by him spat fiercely: "Bad luck, it's really a psychopath!"

When they turned around, Jiang Cheng's angle was just enough to see their faces clearly, and the face of the white man who was the leader made Jiang Cheng's heart chuckle......