Li Ling and Ye Na greeted each other and were about to say goodbye, but when they got into the car, they saw three beggars surrounding their car.

"Damn, it's only been a long time for this front foot to send away a bunch of beggars, why did another bunch of beggars come?" Li Ling shook his head and sighed lightly, unlucky!

Three male beggars.

Two beggars in their thirties surrounded a young beggar of twenty-five or six.

All of them were ragged and dirty, and the young beggar's clothes were not very palatable, obviously oversized, and he wore a dirty peaked cap on his head.

"Classmate Li, did you touch something today, or did you commit something?" Ye Na was about to walk into the clinic, but after discovering this scene, she felt ridiculous, looked at Li Ling, and then looked at the three male beggars, and then said to Li Ling.

Naturally, when the vendor next to him saw another beggar surrounding Li Ling, he also stretched his neck, looking forward to another good show.

"If you come here, you will be safe." Li Ling stepped out of the car and looked at the three beggars.

This little Chinatown is the territory of Yan Hongbin and his gang of important people, since Yan Hongbin warned his subordinates not to harass this place again, it is obvious that these three beggars are definitely not Yan Hongbin's subordinates at the moment.

After all, Li Ling grew up in the Chinese circle since he was a child, and he has also seen many Chinese beggars forming gangs, fighting for land and circles, and even fighting, which is also a river and lake.

Generally speaking, a city, most of the regional streets, has long been carved up by the people of various factions.

Beggars at important doors generally follow the rules when begging, move within the confines of their own territory, and the well water does not interfere with the river water.

But there are always "prodigal beggars", i.e. wandering beggars, who are not affiliated with any important sects or gangs.

These beggars will change places today and tomorrow and beg everywhere, and they will inevitably be expelled and threatened by the beggars who are organized and ganged.

Li Ling saw that the three of them looked shabby and pitiful, so he was worried that the three of them were in a bad situation.

But he clearly looked down on them.

"May I ask who is Master Li?" The middle-aged beggar with a handful of hair on his face asked.

"The master doesn't dare to be." Li Ling waved his hand at him, "Contemptible Li Ling, just a small carpenter, regardless of whether he is high or low, he is all good karma." ”

"Money is not for us±dǐng±diǎn± small ± said, .2 ◆ 3.os_ (); Issue. The "handful of hair" took out a thick pile of banknotes from his coat pocket, and "lala" in his hand.

Li Ling looked at Ye Na, and was stunned, beggars have been good these days, dare to charge a lot of money in front of people, such a life is really a fierce bull!

"Please also ask Master Li to resolve the fate of our young master, if the calculation is accurate, our young master is willing to give money!"

"Young Master?" Li Ling looked at Ye Na again, and then carefully looked at the young beggar who was crowded between the two middle-aged beggars.

"Beggars are also wealthy? The young master's ......" Li Ling only felt incredible, but suddenly thought of what Yan Hongbin said, the people in the door are not necessarily beggars, but also those with good backgrounds and famous families.

Could it be that the young beggar in front of him is the descendant of a certain bigwig?

But how can the grandchildren of the big guy dress up like this?

But seeing this young beggar, his face was filthy, and he didn't know whether it was sludge or ink on his face, dirty and black, the key was that his forehead was all covered by a smudge.

Li Ling repeatedly opened his eyes to peek into his forehead, but naturally, he was covered by filth and couldn't see his life lines.

Take a good look at his face, goose egg face, among the facial features covered by filth, his eyes are especially bright, but if he looks closely at this look, and then looks at his eyelids and eyelashes, Li Ling only feels a little strange.

This is simply eyebrows and lips, phoenix eyes and nose, although these facial features are deliberately covered by smearing, they can't stop the jasper breath and Xiaoman's delicacy at all.

Although he couldn't see it clearly on his face, the skin on his neck was as white as clotted fat, and this kind of fine skin and tender flesh was really not something that ordinary beggars could maintain!

Li Ling had no doubt that if he washed his face, this face would definitely fascinate all beings!

Li Ling looked at his figure again, although his figure looked a little funny under the dress of a wide ragged shirt, but his delicate and petite body and appearance were not revealed.

This is not a woman, but a demon!

Li Ling's heart was puzzled for a while, isn't it a shameful thing to tell fortunes and look at your appearance, is it a crime to dress up as a woman? What kind of society is this?

But looking at his chest, it seems that he is no different from his own group of masters, although his clothes are indeed a little looser.

So, is this young master really a demon? Mother, do you have a base?

In these years, men have to be like women, and even transgender breast augmentation, Li Ling and the third senior brother have experienced in the world, and he has seen a lot of them.

Okay, respect the ** of the Lord, as long as there is money to be made, it doesn't matter if he is transgender or base.

"Actually, I'm not a fortune teller, nor Mr. Qingwu Kanyu, but a carpenter." Li Ling said and looked carefully at the young beggar young master,

"But since you can afford to pay for it, then I will not hesitate to do my job. Dare to ask this brother, are you asking for a signature, or is it a test of eight characters? Or do you still have to look at the face, palmistry, or ask about karma and effect? ”

The young beggar didn't speak, and looked at another middle-aged beggar beside him, and the beggar stepped forward and said, "Our young master is not here to ask for a signature, nor is he here to measure the eight characters."

"The young master dreamed last night, and dreamed that he was reading a newspaper, and the newspaper was densely packed with words, but they all seemed to be the same word.

"What is the specific word, the young master can't remember it in a trance, in short, I can't figure it out, and I don't know if this is good or evil, bad or good.

"We heard today that there is a powerful half-immortal fortune-telling in this little Chinatown, which is famous far and wide, and his means are all over the world, and it is very effective.

"The young master decided to come to let Master Li resolve it, and in this dream, I saw the same word in the newspaper, what is the solution."

"In my dream, I saw that it was densely packed with words, but it seemed to be the same word......" Li Ling was shocked when he heard it, how could it be the same as the last time he fought with Ye Xiao for Qingtong, and Qingtong saw a dress full of words in his dream?

At that moment, he was also silent, and said lightly: "That's to break the word." ”

"Splitting words?" The young master stepped forward, and suddenly spoke, his voice was crisp and sharp, and it was not unusual to say that it was a man's voice.

"Yes." When Li Ling saw his body, he wanted to see if he was a daughter, and stared at his ****.

"What are you looking at?" The young beggar saw that Li Ling's eyes kept falling on his chest, and he subconsciously covered it and took a step back.

"Uh...... I see that you have a splendid chest on your chest, and you have a big mole on your chest! Li Ling scratched his head and said a word of hip-hop.

"What are you talking about?" The young beggar swallowed back the word "flow", and his face was gloomy.

"Uncle, I eat and wait for death, drunk and dreaming of death, a mediocre person! What ambitions can you have?

"Speaking of which, when I woke up from a dream, I couldn't remember what it was, how did you break it for me? What are the words? When a clever woman cooks, she also needs rice to get into the pot, right? ”

"I can give you a reminder, and maybe you can remember what it is." Li Ling pinched his fingers slightly, remembering that day he was dismantling the words in the dream for Qingtong, and he was naturally familiar with the road at this time.

"Oh?!" The young beggar and the two attendants looked at each other, this is too mysterious!

You are a fortune teller who is accurate in your calculations, but how do you know what words people see in their dreams? (To be continued.) )