Chapter 4 Can It Be the Same?

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, just protect you." Zhang Qian explained.

"Protection? A god stick! They all came to school to swagger and cheat! Hurry up and get away from the cuckoo! Otherwise, I'll cut you believe it or not! An angry voice came from the side.

A young male student angrily went to the place where Zhang Qian and Du Juan were sitting.

Du Juan hurriedly stood up: "Tong Fangyang! Don't mess around! This little brother is a fortune teller, and he is helping me look at my face. ”

Tong Fangyang is almost 1.8 meters tall, with a Chinese face, and he is tall and big.

He looked anxious: "Don't be deceived, cuckoo!" Is he still a Heavenly Master? He just casually learned a few words of a three-legged cat to lie to you. ”

Tong Fangyang glared at Zhang Qian again and threatened: "Boy, don't get close to the cuckoo, otherwise I want you to look good!" ”

"A cloud of black qi in the center of your eyebrows is depressed, from the root of the mountain to the heavenly spirit, and then to the whole body." "You've been unlucky lately, and you've been grumpy."

"The cheekbones are high but gray, the temples are sunken, the bags under the eyes are swollen, this is the appearance of a dead man, and you will die soon." When Tong Fangyang came, Zhang Qian noticed his face, which was the appearance of great decline and catastrophe.

It is also an occupational disease, and it is blurted out directly.

Tong Fangyang was stunned, his face was extremely ugly: "It's really tired and crooked!" Do you dare to fool me? ”

He slapped Zhang Qian with his head.

The cuckoo exclaimed: "Tong Fangyang, stop!" ”

Zhang Qian's pupils constricted!

He saw Tong Fangyang's wrist with a dark red thin hemp rope wearing a string of copper coins.

Ding Ling was stunned, making a crisp collision sound.

Zhang Qian didn't dodge, but directly choked Tong Fangyang's wrist!

Tong Fangyang snorted in pain.

"Grass, a little bit of a skill." Tong Fangyang scolded and scolded, and his other hand also grabbed towards Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian squinted at the string of copper coins, and suddenly said: "The ghost life continues to live, and the green bag heaven has helped you renew your life?" ”

Tong Fangyang's hand froze, and he looked at Zhang Qian in astonishment.

"Your surname is Tong, Tong Zhichun's grandson, right?" Zhang Qian continued.

Tong Fangyang's eyes widened: "Who are you?" And specifically investigated me? Zhang Qian pushed it casually.

Tong Fangyang stepped back several steps.

"Investigate you? You're not a beauty, and you don't owe me money, so why should I investigate you? Zhang Qian shrugged his shoulders and continued. For the sake of the old man, I remind you that human life is near, don't hit ghosts. ”

"The cuckoo is haunted by the ghost, if you follow her more and annoy the ghost, I'm afraid that if you can't wait for this string of life-sustaining money to fall, you will die in Huangquan."

This time Tong Fangyang didn't speak, his face was pale and stunned.

Now he doesn't even know who Zhang Qian is, but Zhang Gan said his grandfather's name and the origin of the string of life-sustaining money in his hand......

What's more, he said that if the life extension money is broken, he will die......

This is what his grandfather has been telling him since he was a child, his life is not good, there are many disasters and diseases, and a great power in the feng shui world changed his life for him, and this life-sustaining money is the key, and it must not be broken...... If it is broken, it will not live for three days!

The cuckoo was also stunned.

Zhang Qian said a few words, and he actually suppressed Tong Fangyang!

"Let's go, beauty, take me to your dormitory." Zhang Qian smiled at the cuckoo, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Oooh! Good. ”

The two walked towards the outside of the cafeteria.

Tong Fangyang shuddered and took out his mobile phone to call home.

The other students in the cafeteria were also stunned......

"It turns out that it's not the goddess's boyfriend, it's a god stick!"

"This magic stick is a bit powerful, and it actually stopped Tong Fangyang......

"Quick! Hurry up and check it out! He looks like he's going to the girls' dormitory! ”

"The girls' dormitory is guarded by an exterminator, he is just a magic stick, and he is not the king of heaven, he can't get in!"

While a group of students were talking, they also followed out of the cafeteria.

There are also several gearing ups, saying that if the god stick dares to mess around, they must give him some color to see! Come to a hero to save the beauty!

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Outside the women's dormitory.

"Aunt Chen, this little brother is a fortune teller, our dormitory is haunted, he wants to take a look." Cuckoo explained seriously.

The dormitory manager was forty or fifty years old, and looked at Zhang Qian with a wary face.

"Fortune teller? Just him? The hair doesn't even grow! ”

"When a male student changes into Taoist clothes, he becomes a fortune teller?"

"Cuckoo, you're a good student, you can't come nonsense, let him go quickly, otherwise I'll call you counselors!" Du Juan looked at Zhang Qian with an embarrassed expression.

Zhang Qian said with a smile: "Aunt Chen, you have high cheekbones and sunken temples, you should have been divorced many years ago, right?" ”

"If I'm right, the reason for the divorce is that you are too strong to be compatible with your ex-husband's personality."

"And now your forehead is full of red light, the heavenly court is bulging, and the people are bulging, you should have peach blossoms shipped to the door recently."

The aunt in charge of the dormitory was stunned, looked at Zhang Qian in surprise, and asked, "How do you know?" ”

Her divorce is no secret.

Basically, female college students in the dormitory know about it.

But the second thing Zhang Qian said is not well known.

Recently, she has been working day shifts to see the dormitory, and at night she will go to the park to square dance.

There's an old man from a good family who is courting her!

Because of the divorce and the fact that the child has just graduated from college, she is very cautious about remarriage.

I haven't mentioned this matter to anyone!

The students of the school, it is impossible to know!

Zhang Qian said with a smile: "In physiognomy, the high cheekbones represent a strong personality, and the sunken temples are not conducive to marriage. "Generally, this kind of physiognomy is a result of family discord, divorce, and the woman is in charge."

"The red light on the forehead represents wealth or peach blossoms, and the mole in the middle of the person is an omen, and the woman with a conservative character suddenly changes her mind and wants a relationship. So I concluded that you were the peach blossom who came to the door, not the rich. ”

"But ......" Zhang Qian paused and didn't continue.

"But what?" The aunt in charge of the dormitory was stunned when she heard this, and she eagerly grabbed Zhang Gan's hand.

"Now you believe I'm a fortune teller, can I get in?" Zhang Qian pointed to the building of the girls' dormitory.

The aunt in charge of the dormitory nodded like a chicken eating rice.

In fact, people of her age believe in fortune-telling the most!

She even plans to go to fortune telling, whether to get this second marriage or not.

"Little sir! You're in a hurry to kill me, tell me quickly, but what? ”

Zhang Qian smiled and said: "You have broken lines on one side of your eyebrows, and you are straight, your children should have encountered some trouble recently, and you are thinking about your children's reasons, whether to accept broken twilight love." ”

The dormitory manager's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Little sir, you are really amazing!" Can you tell me, can I accept it? ”

"From the point of view of the face, this twilight love is harmless, but whether you accept it or not, you still need to think about it yourself, and you can also ask your children for their opinions. That's all I can say. After Zhang Qian finished speaking, he motioned for the cuckoo to enter the gate.

The two walked through the iron gate and walked towards the unit building.

At this moment, a group of male and female students approached the dormitory door.

There's even one to get into.

The aunt in charge of the dormitory came back to her senses, and her eyebrows were raised.

Grabbed the feather duster by the door and snapped it!

"Girls' dormitory! Boys are exempt! ”

"Ouch! It hurts to death! The boy grinned in pain, pointed at Zhang Qian, who disappeared in the corridor of the unit, and glared: "How can he go in!" ”

"He's a fortune teller! Can it be the same as you ill-intentioned rabbits?! ”