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Two days, for Ning Bufan, is to pass slowly in happiness and unhappiness.

I am happy that Ning Bufan was not expelled from the school, and he was promised by the school that as long as Ning Bufan passed the exam, other trivial things such as skipping class and confronting the old professor could not be asked, and Ning Bufan would graduate with one eye and one eye closed.

What is unhappy is that Ning Bufan has to step on the ugly crocodile mouth step by step for a long time after getting up every day, enduring the strange eyes of the square dancing aunts, and does not stop until he approaches the school gate. After school, Ning Bufan still continued to walk on the crocodile's mouth, enduring inhuman pain, watching the millions of dollars in his bank card disappear little by little.

Every night, Ning Bufan had to eat a lot of bitter medicine like a yellow lotus, and he couldn't vomit after eating.

This is indeed a kind of torture, ** mental double torture, so Ning Bufan is unhappy, very unhappy.

There is one more thing that makes Ning Bufan even more unhappy!

Finally got through Sunday, and this Sunday is a beautiful season with a sunny day.

Ning Bufan hesitated again and again and finally invited a slightly low-grade decoration company to prepare to simply decorate his own commercial house, although the house without decoration can be inhabited, but Ning Bufan felt weird, as if there would be a pair of red eyes staring at him in the wall every night.

Damn, it can't be an evil one, right? I'm such a kind person, I've heard that female ghosts are good at everything......

I'm still a virgin.,No.,I can't give the first time to a female ghost......

Ning Bufan felt a little frightened when he thought about it.

"Donor, I see that your hall is black, your face is white, and there will be a great omen in the near future."

"So master, is there a way to crack it?" Ning Bufan actually didn't believe in Feng Shui, he felt that it was very magical and unscientific. But what is the science of what happens to his mother's own side?

Have you ever seen a talking phone? Have you ever seen a talking bike? Have you ever seen a talking glove?

None of this is scientific!

"This ......" Maoshan old Taoist Chen Tianyi stretched out a hand and rubbed it slowly, since he was released from the Public Security Bureau, he was penniless and was about to devote himself to the noble and sacred industry of holding a job like an ascetic, fortunately he still has the ability to tell fortunes part-time!

"Oh...... I only have a hundred dollars here, and I don't have any more. Ning Bufan took out a hundred-yuan bill and carefully handed it to Chen Tianyi. He always felt that this old Taoist priest was very familiar with him, but he didn't know why he couldn't remember it for a while. If you can't think of something, Ning Bufan won't bother to think about it, this is his principle.

"This, as for the solution...... Chen Tianyi drew the money, and now Ning Bufan's hand was extremely firm.

"How?" Ning Bufan held his breath.

"This solution...... Chen Tianyi drew a hundred-yuan bill again, Ning Bufan's arm was still so strong, as if he wouldn't let go of the storm......

"You mean......"

"This, donor, can you let go first, money is something outside the body, life does not bring death and does not take it away, and it is extremely sinful, and the killing for money is innumerable!" Chen Tian's face twitched, and finally he couldn't help but say what was in his heart with a bitter tone.

"Oh, oh......" Ning Bufan let go of his hand in great pain, and when he saw Chen Tianyi's hands put the old man's head into the bag like electricity, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Master, this, isn't money something outside the body?" Why do you ......?"

"This, ahem, poor Dao is willing to accept this sin." Chen Tianyi coughed and straightened his chest, at this moment, he looked very sacred.

"Master, this solution ......"

"Well, donor, your recent face is a sign of three killings, I'm afraid that you will meet ghosts at night, and you will encounter demons in white!"

"Ghosts?" Ning Bufan unconsciously took out his mobile phone and looked at it, this mobile phone seems to be really a demon!

"I'm cǎo, boss, don't listen to this old god's nonsense, Lao Tzu is not a demon, Lao Tzu is the most serious x3 fighter, a demon or something, the grade is too low!" Nokia said to Ning Bufan in a voice that only he could hear.

"Shut up!" Ning Bufan pressed the mute shutdown button fiercely, and held the phone in his pocket to prevent it from making a sound.

"Cough, cough, dare to ask the master, how can these three signs of killing be passed safely?" Ning Bufan covered his mobile phone and faced Li Tianyi, and the whole person looked very religious.

"Poor Dao is Li Tianyi, the fifty-eighth generation descendant of the Maoshan faction, there is a spirit rune here, I will sell it to you as a bargain, not 10,000, not 1,000, only 100, 100 yuan, to ensure that you survive the tribulation of three killings!" As soon as Li Tian saw Ning Bufan's pious appearance of looking stupid and rich, he hurriedly took out a yellowed spirit talisman with strange paper written on it.

"Master, I don't think it's ...... buy it" Ning Bufan stood up hard, he only had fifty yuan in his body at this time, where was the money?

"Good! I see that you fell in love, and sold it to you for seventy yuan? ”

"This ...... I still don't want to! ”

"In that case, good! Donor, since you are so real, how about I sell you fifty yuan, and give you another spirit rune by the way? ”

"Good!" Ning Bufan gritted his teeth, and finally nodded and took out the money.

When Ning Bufan got two spirit runes, he walked down a street stupidly.

Wrong! Li Tianyi, the fifty-eighth generation descendant of the Maoshan faction? I think I've heard it......

His mind suddenly flashed to him, and his face became quite ugly......

He's paralyzed, this is the madman from the middle of the night last time, ah, I'm cǎo!

Ning Bufan hurriedly turned around and ran back, and when he came to the same place again, Ning Bufan was gone.

People go to the empty building, except for a few faint fallen leaves, there is nothing else!

I'm cǎo you dJ!

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In taekwondo, Lee Young-ki smoked a cigarette and spit out pieces of smoke rings, looking at Xiao Hai with a lewd smile on his mouth.

Xiao Hai's spirit is very tired, his soul is very injured, and his body is even more chrysanthemum-ridden. But at this moment, he didn't dare to show a bitter look, he wanted to laugh instead, although this smile seemed very hypocritical and bitter, but he still insisted on laughing.

In the afterglow of the sunset outside the window, Xiao Hai's back was very bleak, but very glorious. This story tells us a truth, no matter what kind of suffering you go through, what kind of torture you go through, you have to deal with life with a smile.

"Dear Xiao Hai, are you satisfied these days?" Lee Young-ki's smile is certainly bright and happy, and it is also very sincere.

"This, satisfied, satisfied......" Of course, Xiao Hai didn't dare to show his dissatisfaction, even if he tried hard, he had to pretend to be very satisfied.

Pretending to be satisfied is a technical job, and for this technology, Xiao Hai feels that he has perfected it.

"Well, why don't we do what we all love while we still have time? Anyway, there is still a bottle of Indian god oil now! Lee Young-gi smiled brightly again.

"Nope! Don't ......" Xiao Haihu's body shook wildly and shouted in shock.

"No, or not?" Li Yingji stood up, his burly body looked extremely oppressive, Xiao Hai was also a burly person, but he was like a little sheep in front of Li Yingji.

"This ...... Brother Yingji, I mean, Ning Bufan, this cheap insult to our taekwondo, I can't wait to teach him a lesson now, we can't indulge in this kind of happy thing! Xiao Hai bites the happy things so hard that he even feels that he is standing on the highest moral point and despises such behavior, and he hopes that Lee Young-gi can hear his subconscious unwillingness.

"We can't compromise our good mood for the sake of this third-rate goods, can we? Tomorrow, tomorrow I'll go and lay the garbage of the martial arts club on the ground, and let that Ning Bufan kneel in front of you and beg for mercy, how about it? Lee Young-ki smiled disdainfully, and then walked over and hugged Xiao Hai.

Xiao Hai trembled like electricity, he was so frightened.

"This ......"

"Don't say more, while we have time, let's use up the last Indian god oil!" Lee Young-ki laughed feverishly, then pulled out the swarthy vial from his jeans pocket......

"No, don't ......" Xiao Hai's eyes widened, but in the end, he was pressed to the ground fiercely, staring at the ceiling with a blank gaze......

A tingling sensation lingered back and forth, and a burst of humiliation made Xiao Hai cry!

Ning Bufan, Ning Bufan, I gave this qiē from you, you wait, you wait!

I'm going to make your life worse than dead!

Xiao Hai was in terrible pain, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and the whole person seemed to be crazy!