Chapter Thirty-Four: The Strange Middle-Aged Man

There were ** very popular songs in the tenth century in the car, and the old man was alone there shouting loudly, and he couldn't see Wen Ya and Yun Han and others who were desperately covering their ears on the side.

I have to say that Uncle Liu's surname is really bold and home, even if he has just come back from a trip to the ghost gate, he still can't stop his enthusiasm for life.

After more than 20 minutes, the store finally arrived. This hypermarket, which gathers a lot of rare medicinal herbs and many famous flowers, seems to be clouded with a faint afterglow at this moment, I don't know if it is close to dusk or for some other reason.

"Brother Wang, I want to thank you well, I will accompany you later, let's have a good meal!" As soon as he got out of the car, Liu Xuwang said to Wang Ming and others.

"Yes, yes! Uncle Liu, it's okay if you don't say it, I will be hungry immediately when you say it! Before Wang Ming could speak, Yun Han hurriedly said: "Wang Ming, let's have a meal together later, so don't shirk it." ”

"Alright! I'm also a little hungry, and besides, I still have some things to ask Uncle Liu for later! "Uncle Liu in Wang Ming's mouth is not Liu Xuwang but Liu Decheng, this is what Liu Decheng himself said, if such a heroic person is too pedantic, I am afraid it will be very unlikable.

The group walked towards the center of the store, and after about two minutes on the elevator, they reached the top floor. Everything is exactly the same as when Wang Ming first came, the same man in black, the same checkpoint, but these staff members didn't do anything after seeing Liu Xuwang, and let them go respectfully, and each man in black would bow down and shout: "Hello boss!" ”

Wang Ming is not a person who has never seen the world, and the main pomp of the Qimen Gate in his previous life is much bigger than this. It's just that Wang Ming was vaguely uneasy, and he looked at Liu Xuwang who was walking in front and felt the need to remind him.

"Brother Liu, little brother, I don't know if I should say a word!" Wang Ming took three steps and made two steps to chase Liu Xuwangdao.

"Brother Wang, why are you talking like a girl, if my dad sees it, I guess I'll have to talk about you again!" Liu Xuwang pointed his finger at the old man Liu, who was walking forward with meteor steps, and said with a smile.

"Hehe, it seems that Uncle Liu's surname has not been passed on to Brother Liu, since you said so, then I will say it directly." Wang Ming paused and continued: "Brother Liu, you seem to be very beautiful now, what do you want. But do you know how many people are waiting behind your back for the moment when you are unlucky, and how many people want to stab you in the back? ”

"This, Brother Wang, what you said is true, and I also know what you have to say. How could I not know that there are many people waiting for me, and Lao Liu is unlucky. But don't people live all their lives just to save face! If I hide it and tell you that I am opening such a big store, why do I raise so many subordinates! Listening to Wang Ming's words, Liu Xuwang shook his head again and again.

"I know that Brother Wang wants me to be low-key in my life and affairs, and I will try to pay attention to this in the future, but sometimes people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. These things will be known when the little brother really steps into the society in the future. ”

Wang Ming sighed and said: "Brother Liu, I'm also doing this for your own good, seeing that you have a faint black silk entanglement on your face now, I'm afraid that you will encounter some bad things in the near future, I'm just here to remind Brother Liu, just pay more attention." ”

"Oh! Does the little brother also know how to read faces? Obviously, Liu Xuwang didn't care too much about what Wang Ming said, but became interested in what Wang Ming said.

"A little understanding, a little understanding, in fact, we must understand everything as doctors." Wang Ming was a little helpless, originally reminding Liu Xuwang to pay attention to his recent behavior, but he didn't expect him to become interested in the so-called physiognomy.

"Actually, my thirteen needles in the ghost gate today will be more or less related to some mysterious things. Like Uncle Liu's illness is also incomprehensible to ordinary people, so we as doctors should know more about this matter, because some things are not just as simple as a simple disease, if that is the case, we will be full of miracle doctors in China. Wang Ming said.

Yes, this is true, some diseases are indeed not understandable to ordinary people, otherwise there would be so many people who go to the so-called crooked path in order to cure the disease. Isn't it all because those big hospitals can't be cured, if they can be cured, who will burn incense and worship Buddha all day long! Liu Xuwang said with a smile.

Wang Ming looked at Brother Liu like this, and naturally knew that he didn't take his words to heart at all, so he couldn't help but shake his head.

"It's here!" I don't know who whispered this, but there were still a lot of people gathered next to Uncle Liu's stall, and it was obvious that the influence of what happened just now was not over. Uncle Liu pushed away the onlookers, came to his stall and picked up the wooden box made of sandalwood.

"Wang Ming, this ......," Uncle Liu took the box and was ready to beckon Wang Ming over.

"Excuse me, are you the owner of this stall?" Uncle Liu didn't notice at all that there was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes standing on the left side of the stall, and just as he was about to give the box to Wang Ming, the middle-aged man suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong with you?" Uncle Liu asked loudly.

"Of course I'm here to buy herbs, otherwise why are you here!" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Wang Ming and the others happened to rush over at this time, and when he heard the words of the middle-aged man, he was suddenly shocked and secretly said that it is not good, I am afraid that this person is also coming for this wild ginseng.

Wang Ming raised his eyes and saw that the middle-aged man in front of him was unusually thin, although he was dressed very formally, but at a glance, he knew that he was not such a formal person who usually wore it, because his dress was really a little twisted. He said that a black suit should look better with a white or red tie, but he wore a blue tie.

And this middle-aged man has an evil look on his face, and he is not a good person at first glance. And the more he looked at Wang Ming, the more surprised he became, because he actually saw a faint aura fluctuation from this middle-aged man with an evil face, although it was very faint, but it did exist.

What a man of the Tao! Wang Ming was suddenly shocked, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

And at this moment, the middle-aged man also observed Wang Minglai, because he just felt that there was a faint divine sense probing him

"Huh?" As soon as he looked at Wang Ming, the middle-aged man sighed lightly, how could the divine consciousness he had just felt disappear all of a sudden, and he disappeared without a trace.

Of course, he couldn't see Wang Ming, because Wang Ming's Qi Refining Method was a must in their cultivation realm, not only relying on spiritual energy, but also relying on the power of incense to help him cultivate. In the early stage, Wang Ming relied on the power of incense to reach the second layer of condensation, and during this time, he collected a lot of incense power because of curing diseases and saving people, Wang Ming felt that it would not be long before he could break through to the third layer of condensation.

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