He stared at it for a long time before he was sure that Qin? Cheng said a curse, and held back a fart for a long time, "I don't know, I won't count, I have nothing to say." ”

"Ten times the commission." Qin? Cheng said.

Master Mo was unmoved, and even put on an expression on his face that regarded money as dung, "I won't count." ”

"A hundredfold commission."

"No, it won't count."

"A thousand-fold commission."

"If you say that you can't count it, you won't count it, and you won't count how much money you want, Mr. Qin, don't embarrass me."

If it was before, he would have been in danger of being punished by God when he saw so much money, but now he really doesn't dare.

Qin? Cheng's eyes sank, "Ten thousand times." ”

Don't take a deep breath, it's so ruthless!

knows that what he lacks most now is money.

Afraid of Qin? When Cheng said it again, his pure heart and few desires were broken, and he quickly begged for mercy.

Put his hands together on the door of his head and bow to him, "I really don't know, don't force me, let me go, look at me." ”

As he spoke, he bent down and broke the hair on the top of his head to Qin? When I looked, I saw a large bald piece in the middle of the black lion's head-like hair.

It's kind of like being shaved off.

No, it wasn't shaved off, it should have been burned, with a thick scab on it.

Mo Deshi cried with a sad face, "Do you see Mr. Qin, this is retribution, I accidentally revealed the heavenly opportunity to your woman last time, and in the process of escaping, there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and there was a thunderclap on the ground, and it hit my Tianling Gai straight and straight, I really don't dare to forget it, you two let me go." ”

It was really unlucky to say it, he ran straight down the road like this, and a thunderbolt struck him like this.

The blue sky was struck by lightning during the day, what a sin this is.

It was already his luck that he wasn't hacked to death, and he lay down for a month.

Now I still have an injury and I can't afford to treat it.

Qin? The corners of Cheng's eyes twitched, he could still survive being struck by lightning, this person is also amazing.

His lips pursed into a straight line, and his gaze fell on the wretched god stick in front of him.

His guess was really good, this beggar is really not an ordinary charlatan.

The first time he saw Qin Yunyu, he could blurt out that she had a curse on her, and then said twice why he hadn't died yet, indicating that he had seen that Qin Yunyu's curse had been transferred to him.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately came over.

Since this divine calculation can see it, does he have a solution to it?

Qin? Cheng's eyes were heavy, this was his last chance.

However, looking at the tragic situation of the person in front of him, it seems that it really can't be counted.

Silence for a while, Qin? Cheng stood up, "Excuse me." ”

This is his own calamity, and he will not inflict his misfortune on others.

Mo Deshi thought that he would say something more, threaten or something, after all, aren't all rich people like them the same, no one oppresses others with power in their eyes, they only care about themselves in everything, and they care about the lives and deaths of others.

Qin? Cheng is so easy to talk, but it makes him a little uncomfortable.

Look at Qin again? Cheng with a lonely back, he gritted his teeth, he really hated Lao Tzu's kind and helpful heart!

"You don't have to waste your efforts, this is the most vicious curse in the world, and it can't be solved."

Qin? Cheng paused, turned his head to look, Mo Deshi turned the compass in his hand, and said expressionlessly, "What do you want to count." ”

Qin? Cheng sat back, "I really can't solve it?" ”