Chapter 106: Three Ways and Nine Streams

The next day, Yang An and Wang Wei started their cultivation state again in the morning, and the two ran to the park downstairs in the community and began to practice.

"Come on, Brother An, you hit me, and I'll see if my abilities improve." Wang Wei patted his chest and said confidently.

"Not well, I'm afraid you'll be beaten to death by me." Yang An glanced at the high-tech watch and said.

I saw that the index shown above is:

Constitution: 23.

Mental power: 19.

Strength: 22.

Dexterity: 13.

Internal force: 7 years.

Now Yang An's strength is close to the strength of five adults, and he doesn't believe that Wang Wei can block his blow.

Wang Wei was a little speechless, did I tell you to kill me with all your might.

"You can use a little less effort."

"Okay." Yang An's face instantly became serious.

"Stop, Brother An, don't look like this, I'm scared, you won't really beat me to death."

Yang An was speechless, Nima, didn't you tell me to beat you?

Yang An rubbed his face: "Okay, I changed my expression." ”

"Come on, drink."

Wang Wei let out a loud shout and immediately used his ability to harden.

Boom!

Wang Wei flew several meters away and rolled on the ground repeatedly.

"Ahem! Brother An, didn't you say you wouldn't kill me? ”

"yes, aren't you still dead?"

Wang Wei stood up and quickly patted off the dust, rubbed his chest and said, "Brother An, you use a little force." ”

"Three-point force."

"What? Another three-point force? ”

"Yes, I've improved recently, and this time I can't even use the palm technique."

Wang Wei looked bitter, and suddenly saw a fortune teller coming in at the gate of the community, and said with some curiosity: "Brother An, can the fortune teller still come in?" ”

The fortune teller wore a Taoist uniform, and shouted after walking into the door of the community: "Fortune telling, don't give money if you don't work, five elements of yin and yang, ten coats and nine spirits." ”

"Fortune teller, how did you get in."

The fortune teller touched his chin and a pinch of hair, shook his head and said, "Mountain people have their own tricks." ”

"Pretending." Wang Wei pursed his lips.

"This donor, I see you blackening like this, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster soon."

"Nima, I'll just say a word to you, you curse me, Brother An, don't stop me." Wang Wei rushed forward with great momentum.

Yang An nodded: "I didn't stop it." ”

“......”

"Donor listen to me."

Wang Wei was stunned.

"The donor has recently shown a bad omen, and it is best to find a temple to take refuge for the time being."

"Destroying wealth and eliminating disasters?" Yang An wondered.

"That's right." The fortune teller clapped his palms and said.

"Nima, dare to cheat me out of money?"

"As for you!"

The fortune teller looked at Yang An, and suddenly frowned, the five fingers of his left hand flicked quickly, and he muttered in his mouth, which made Wang Wei stunned.

Yang An is quite natural, anyway, he is the successor of socialism and is fearless.

The fortune teller's face was flushed, and sweat gradually came out on his forehead, which made Wang Wei tremble.

"If he dies, will we lose money?" Wang Wei looked at Yang An and said worriedly.

"Probably not." Yang An thought for a moment.

The fortune teller's fingers suddenly stopped, exhaled deeply, and then looked at Yang An, shook his head and didn't speak.

"Anyway, you said." Wang Wei asked anxiously.

"Thou shalt not speak, thou shalt not speak."

Wang Wei looked at Yang An, his eyes moved, and the meaning was almost the same: Look, I'm right, this is a liar.

Yang An also ignored Wang Wei, looked at Lao Dao and said, "Dao Chief, can you still hold on?" ”

"I don't have much strength, but if you treat me to a meal, I'll be fine."

"Nani, look, I'll just say he's a liar." Wang Wei almost jumped.

Yang An stopped Wang Wei's mood of rioting, there was no money for a meal, and it happened that they hadn't eaten yet, so it would be eaten as lunch.

"Dao Chief, please."

Immediately, the three of them ate outside the community, and Lao Dao didn't stay after eating, and walked away directly after thanking Yang An, as if it was just to make a good fate.

Yang An didn't care, but Wang Wei was angry over there, and kept scolding this old man for having no morality.

Xu Yang took Xin'er out of the house, and finally comforted Xin'er in the past few days, and also made her feel a little more at ease with him, but she always wanted to find her brother, which gave Xu Yang a lot of headaches.

I saw only one

The fortune teller gradually walked in front of him: "The fortune teller is not good, no money will be given if it is not spiritual, the five elements of yin and yang, ten coats and nine spirits." ”

Xu Yang was a little stunned, count it on me, be careful I check your ID card to see if you have a business license.

"This donor, I see you blackening like this, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster soon."

"Your surname, your name; Where did they come from, where did they go; Please present your ID card and fortune teller's business license. ”

Lao Dao's mouth twitched a little, and the dark path may have met an opponent.

Ignoring Xu Yang, he immediately looked at Xin'er and smiled: "Little sister is looking for relatives, right?" ”

"I'm looking for my brother." Xin'er said in a crisp voice.

Xu Yang was stunned, guessing? Or will it really?

Lao Dao looked at Xin'er, his fingers moving quickly, and he was still muttering in his mouth.

After a while, he said: "Alas, life and death are separated, and there will never be a time to see each other. ”

When Xin'er heard this, she immediately cried sadly, she knew what she meant.

Xu Yang hurriedly squatted down to comfort, and secretly said that this fortune teller still has two brushes, how do you know this result.

Lao Dao sighed and continued to walk away, and Xu Yang didn't care about him.

There are a lot of Taoist priests, monks, and nuns who have appeared recently, and law enforcement officers can't care about so many, of course, provided that they don't break the law.

Linzhou City, on the streets of the city, a striking young man. It shouldn't be said that he is eye-catching, the main thing is that what is behind him is eye-catching.

Yang Zheng, a knife man on credit.

Folklore is a mysterious group of people who can prophesy, and their name is the Knife Man.

As the name suggests, their knives are not sold on credit, and when they leave, they leave behind an unfathomable proverb that they will come and collect money when their prophecy is fulfilled.

Some people say that it is not the knife that people get on credit, but the luck of others.

Yang Zai walked with a sound of bells and bells, and the sound was the firewood knives in his backpack, and a few firewood knives were placed in it, which was really attention-grabbing.

Yang Zheng came out this time mainly to enter the WTO, according to the prophecy left by his ancestors.

When Yang Zheng is 24 years old, there will be a catastrophe in the world, and it will also be a blessing, which is why he was named Yang Zheng.

The first stop of Yang Zheng is Linzhou City, why? Because it's close.

Yang Zheng mainly came to give the knife to others on credit, but he was also a little troubled, like he was a new generation of young people, the successor of socialism, and the future pillar of the country.