Chapter 162: Registration

When Yang Chen saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile, in fact, he didn't believe in this fortune telling at all. Even including his own master, his master once said that he had seen him commit peach blossoms with his palmistry, and he had never paid much attention to it.

Because, his master doesn't know how to tell hexagrams at all.

He didn't know where his master's insight came from, at least with his understanding of his master for more than ten years, his master had never learned the art of divination, and he naturally didn't believe in the knowledge of palmistry.

It's just that Li Yuehua and Ma Cui are very curious, and they have to let this old Taoist priest count a hexagram if they say anything. Yang Chen had no choice but to take a step forward and look at what the old Taoist priest was going to say.

The old Taoist god waved his hand chatteringly: "Male left, female right, two girls, stretch out your right hand and let Lao Dao take a look." ”

"Okay." Li Yuehua and Ma Cui scrambled to stretch out their hands.

The old man sighed: "Okay, good palmistry." Two girls, in your life, the first half of your life was bumpy, and you did some things that you were not willing to do. ”

"How do you know?" Li Yuehua glared at the beads with an incredulous expression.

Yang Chen smiled dumbly, where would people not know? Look at the calluses on your hands, look at your raunchy, whining looks, you know that you are definitely from a small family. Most of the girls from small families are tired, and they do the hard work they don't want to do.

With a little guessing, you can guess it.

But these two girls didn't think so, and immediately changed their mouths: "Old fairy." What do you think will happen to the rest of our lives? ”

"The second half of the two girls' lives are a rich life, I think the second half of the two lives are better than the young ladies in the big mansion." The old man shook his head and smiled. Immediately, he touched his beard.

“……”

Yang Chen didn't have any hope for this old Taoist priest at all, who could understand this wealth? Today, this old way fooled the two of them is a rich and noble life in the future, who can remember this matter for three or five years late, and who still recognizes this old way?

He picked up forty copper coins, but he didn't mean to debunk the old Taoist priest, and handed it directly to the old Taoist priest.

Do that. Yang Chen took his hand and said, "Sister Li, Sister Ma, let's go." ”

"Wait. This son, you don't count as a hexagram? The old Taoist priest said with a smile.

This made Yang Chen laugh and cry, this Jianghu warlock was inevitably too cunning, and forty wen was not enough. Do you want to pit another twenty Wen?

"Yes, Yang Chen. You're a hexagram too. This girl's family is the most curious, and when she saw that Yang Chen hadn't counted it yet, she hurriedly wanted Yang Chen to calculate it again.

Yang Chen shook his head, reluctantly stretched out his left hand, and gave it to the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest Zhao Wujia glanced at Yang Chen's palmistry, and said, "This son, your palmistry is very complicated." ”

"What's a complicated law?" Yang Chen became interested. He was really curious about what this old Taoist priest could calculate for him.

"Childe, the line on your palmistry. It's almost possible to paint a peach blossom, which shows that the peach blossoms are overflowing, and it's going to be a catastrophe. And, Childe, look at your face, your complexion is white and bright, and you are born to be molested. It's sex, that's how much a woman sits on you, and you're almost done lying still! ”

The more he talked about this old way, the more he relished it, and when he opened his mouth, he began to talk nonsense.

When Yang Chen heard this, he pulled Li Yuehua and Ma Cui, and ran away.

"What is this old Taoist priest talking nonsense?" Yang Chen couldn't hear others say that he was a little white face, but the words in the words of the old Taoist priest clearly pointed to him as a little white face.

He was also passive by nature, a person who was molested by others, and the life of 'sitting on the lotus'.

No, how can this old Taoist priest be the same as his master said?

Are these two people colluding?

"Yang Chen, what are you pulling us to run? The old Taoist priest was right. ”

"That's right, aren't you born to be 'sitting' by people."

"Fart, you're born to be sitted by!" Yang Chen blushed.

Ma Cui and Li Yuehua looked at each other: "We are women, why do you say?" Why don't we try it tonight? ”

“……”

This made Yang Chen hurriedly change the topic, and after a while, he secretly raised his hand and glanced at his palmistry.

Where does this palmistry route look like a peach blossom?

It was clearly the old Taoist priest talking nonsense.

In the end, Yang Chen found a shop junior and asked about the way to register for the martial arts competition.

After this wayfinding, Yang Chen finally found the right position.

The registration for this martial arts conference began a month ago, so the registration has already been registered, and it looks like the martial arts competition will start in three days, where is there anyone else in the registration office? The person in charge of the registration was lying on the wooden table, and his saliva was dripping out, and he was sleeping there.

This made Yang Chen awkwardly pat the table.

The person in charge was woken up, twisted the yellow hat on his head, glanced at Yang Chen, and said without giving a good face: "You are here to sign up?" ”

"Yes." Yang Chen said without thinking.

The person in charge rubbed his eyes, glanced at Yang Chen carefully, and when he saw Yang Chen's appearance clearly, he shouted angrily: "You Xiucai, don't you study at home well, what are you doing with gentlemen?" Is this the place you can come to? Eating fine skin and tender meat is really a disappointment, disturbing Lao Tzu's sleep. ”

The words fell into Yang Chen's ears, and Yang Chen was really happy: "This little brother, you are a little too careful, right?" What do you have to do with my registration? ”

"Hey, boy, I have the heart to raise the bar with my grandfather, right, you show talent, you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, you want to sign up? Okay, the sandbag over there, see it, if you can grab a bag with both hands, then it is qualified, and I will let you sign up. If you can't catch it, you can roll it away. The person in charge snorted coldly.

"Is that the sandbag over there?" Yang Chen asked.

"What, scared? If you're scared, don't get out of here. The person in charge had sharp teeth and sneered.

Yang Chen didn't even think about it, and went straight to the sandbag.

This made the person in charge glare, and said angrily: "Hey, this kid is still on the bar for Lao Tzu." ”

As soon as he said this, he was suddenly dumbfounded.

Because it takes a big man's hard work to grab hundreds of pounds of sandbags with two hands, when they reach Yang Chen's hands, they are like carrying chickens, and when they grab it with their hands, they will be picked up.

He could see clearly......

Yang Chen used, one-handed! (To be continued.) )