Chapter 140: The murderous aura of the right hand is too heavy

The air is filled with a sweltering fire,

Even though it's a dark night,

When the Qingming Festival is over, it can be clearly felt that the temperature is rising day by day.

The night in the city, not clarified, but with a foggy sense of haze, this is just the occasional young man moaning without illness under the crepe crepe, in fact, more people are used to calling it, haze!

The city of Su, a university town.

It seems that when every student is still very young, he has been instilled with the idea that the university is an ivory tower, and countless people have struggled to enter this ivory tower and studied hard for 12 years.

But it wasn't until they entered the ivory tower that people were shocked to find that the ivory tower actually has seven emotions and six desires, and it is also a small society, and there is also an invisible side in the shadows.

For example, a hair salon shop that has no equipment but has a booming business every day......

For example, for some reason, I always like the red light to be on, and there are many massage parlors with young ladies......

For example, the youth hotel that often hangs a small blackboard at the door of the activity price, 90% off for young people, 20% off for Christmas, and 20% off for Valentine's Day, and free "set" meal service.

For example, the half-price abortion hospital for college students and couples also gave a free CD gift package of "Sex Knowledge Life Lecture Hall" to the descendants of the former imperial doctors......

And the college town at night is the most prosperous college town.

Couples, cyclists, Internet cafes, barbecue stands, and beer bottles are in an endless stream.

At this time, Fangzheng appeared in the university town of Xushi.

At this point in time, instead of staying in the underworld as usual, he appeared in the university town like an unemployed vagrant, and at first glance he knew that he was a laid-off unemployed youth.

Today has been three days since the last time Zuo Qianhu said that Mr. Fu was about to come back.

Chinese people generally say that it will take two days to repay your money, two days to have dinner, and two days to go out... Two days here is an abstract word for time, usually ten days and a half months later. But Zuo Qianhu said that Mr. Fu would come back in two days, but Mr. Fu really came back in two days.

So on the third day, Founder was successfully laid off and unemployed.

Seriously, it's not a layoff.

Rather, he gave up the opportunity......

......

Generally speaking, although the university is open to the public and has become a free scenic area, it is only during the day. At night, all universities are the same, and members of the public are not allowed to enter.

University Town, Normal University.

There is a side street next to the old Faculty of Humanities.

As a university town in a highly populated area, it is also very lively at night, with small restaurants, food stalls, self-reliant college students who work hard to earn living expenses to set up stalls, Internet cafes...

Even off-campus fortune tellers, metaphysical Taoist priests also came to the university town to grab land, fantasizing about picking wool from college students to making a fortune.

At this time, Fang Zheng pretended to sit in front of a fortune-telling booth closest to the School of Humanities, and in the name of fortune-telling, he was actually paying attention to the movements of the Special Operations Department in the old School of Humanities.

Fang Zheng never believed in these charlatans, so he casually stretched out his right hand, but in fact, his eyes kept paying attention to the old Humanities College across the wall.

The fortune teller in front of him is an old man about fifty years old with a goat's beard, and he still seems to be wearing a Taoist robe, but this Taoist robe may be because of the prop costume, even if the pulp is slightly white, he has not thrown it away.

But not to mention, wearing such a white robe that is obviously some years old, it really has a bit of ethereal and unworldly, fairy-like temperament.

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People call this the heavy breath of history.

The wine is still stale and fragrant.

The fox is still old and treacherous.

The fortune teller first raised his eyes to look at Fang Zheng, who came to make soy sauce, and did not immediately tell the fortune for Fang Zheng, but said in a light tone: "Little brother, are you here to smash the field?"

Dao robe, the tone is flat, and he is not surprised, but he really reveals a little bit of the compulsion of a master outside the world.

Fang Zheng was surprised.

Did the other party see something?

The fortune teller twisted his beard and said with a faint force: "Little brother, do you know, why has there been a saying that men are left and women are right since ancient times?"

"Because the man's right hand is too murderous. ”

Founder: "......"

God's right hand is too murderous.

What does this clearly mean to him......

The fortune teller raised his eyes and glanced at Fangzheng: "Palmistry is the same vein, first look at the congenital and then look at the day after tomorrow, the man looks at the left hand and the woman looks at the right hand, because the man is the left hand to look at the innate and the right hand to see the good and the bad, and the woman is the opposite." When the little brother came, he directly stretched out his right hand, which was clearly coming with a murderous aura. ”

Founder: "......"

God's special left and right good luck.

In order to delay a little more time at the fortune-telling booth, Fang Zheng thought it was a snake and changed his left hand.

This time, the fortune teller stared at Fang Zheng's left hand, looked at it for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more solemn it became, and then said, "Little brother is single now?"

Ahem.

Fang Zheng hurriedly covered up his embarrassment with a dry cough.

The fortune teller continued: "Little brother, have you ever heard of a sentence?"

"What's that?" Fang Zheng was interested.

"The bigger you are, the more lonely you are. "The fortune teller is still so faint.

"The left is congenital and the right is acquired, the left hand represents the innate destiny of a person at birth, and the palmistry of the little brother's left palm shows that he is alone in this life, but I have a way to resolve it......"

Fang Zheng's face immediately darkened.

Is this a curse to keep him single for the rest of his life?

After he practiced martial arts, his physique was different from ordinary people, and the bigger he was, the more lonely he became.

At first, he thought that the old god stick in front of him was quite professional, but before he could say two or three sentences, his original form had been revealed.

Fang Zheng directly interrupted the fortune teller's unfinished words, and said, "Then I don't know if the master has heard another sentence?"

"Mrs. Shi and the poor monk are holding hands, and the heifer will sit on the wire. ”

“??”

The fortune teller looked confused.

"Pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning. "Fangzheng, hehe.

Fortune teller: "......"

Well?

Fang Zheng suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and stared at the fortune teller in front of him without blinking.

Before, because the sky was dark, and his attention was not all on the fortune teller, at this time, he took a closer look and immediately found that the fortune teller in front of him seemed to be a little familiar.

But he couldn't remember for a moment where the two had met.

The fortune teller was stared at by Fang Zheng for a while, and suddenly two chills were blown.

"You... What do you want to do?" the fortune teller was a little nervous this time, and he could no longer pretend to be faintly calm.

"Master, have we met somewhere before?" Fang Zheng asked thoughtfully.

The fortune teller said directly: "Little brother, what I am doing is a hard business, and every time I tell a fortune, it is a leak of heavenly secrets, which damages yin virtue and wants to break yang longevity." If you can't buy ten yuan at a time, you can't buy it, you can't be fooled, you won't even want to discount this ten yuan, right?"

"I remember you!"

"Have you ever set up a stall in the Xushi People's Hospital and sold fake cheats!"

Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed with a smile.

That's it!

+1 Normal Soul Qi and +1 Normal Soul Qi are flying out of the old Humanities Academy across the wall.

Fang Zheng's eyes smiled, and he smiled more like a fox face.

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