Rumble!

Ye Qiu's heart was shocked.

Secret Dao, what is the origin of this old Taoist priest in front of you?

How did he know his biological father?

Ye Qiu was about to ask, but the old Taoist priest continued: "That friend of mine, he also has a nickname called 'Killing God'. Do you say domineering or not? ”

"Domineering." Ye Qiu took the opportunity to ask, "Dao Chief, what kind of person is this friend of yours?" ”

"He," the old Taoist priest fell into his memory, and after a while he said: "To be honest, I don't know what words to use to describe him, if I have to describe him, then he is unparalleled, peerless." ”

Unparalleled, peerless!

In just eight words, Ye Qiu was shocked again.

This is not your average assessment.

You must know that for thousands of years, there are very few people who can be called these eight words.

"Alas!" The old Taoist priest sighed and said, "I haven't seen my old friend for many years, so I miss him." ”

"Senior, where is this old friend of yours?" Ye Qiu also wanted to know Ye Wushuang's whereabouts.

Who knows, the old Taoist priest actually waved his hand and said, "Don't mention him, let's talk about our affairs." ”

"Our business?" Ye Qiu wondered in his heart, what can we do?

The old Taoist priest said, "Did you hit me with your car just now?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Qiu nodded.

"Should I lose money if I hit someone?"

"What do you mean?" Ye Qiu asked cautiously.

The old Taoist priest said with a smile: "Young man, I see that you are dignified, the jade tree is in the wind, you are the dragon among people at first glance, and the poor Dao is not willing to embarrass a junior, but you just hit me is a fact, so let's give me 100,000 yuan, and this matter will be settled." ”

Suddenly, Ye Qiu's face was full of black lines.

This is a demand for compensation, which is clearly extortion.

Ye Qiu said: "Dao Chief, you are not injured, but you want 100,000 yuan, this is not appropriate, right?" ”

"Young man, do you think that the poor road is slandering you?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not." The old Taoist priest said with a righteous face: "The poor Dao is a cultivator, and money is something outside the body, but you just hit the poor Dao, although the poor Dao was not injured, but he suffered a very serious internal injury." ”

"You have internal injuries?" Ye Qiu laughed and said, "Coincidentally, I happen to be a doctor, you stretch out your hand, and I'll take your pulse." ”

Uh-

The old Taoist priest's face stiffened.

Ye Qiu continued: "It doesn't matter if you are seriously injured, with my medical skills, I will be able to heal you soon." ”

"This ......"

"Reach for it!"

"What do you want to do?" The old Taoist priest suddenly took two steps back, stared at Ye Qiu vigilantly, and said, "Men and men don't kiss or not." ”

Ye Qiu was amused and said, "I've only heard of whether men and women give or don't kiss, and I've never heard of men and women giving or not kissing." ”

"Young man, the average doctor can't see the internal injury, so let's give you a discount, you just give me 50,000 yuan, it will be regarded as a mental loss fee, what do you think?"

"I don't think so."

"I said, you young man, how can you do this? I didn't even pay for mental damages when I knocked the poor road away, and I don't know how to respect the old and love the young? ”

"Ye Qiu, what's wrong?" At this time, Lin Jing put his head out of the car window and asked.

"Dao Chief, I advise you, do more good deeds, and don't touch porcelain. Good bye! ”

Ye Qiu no longer paid attention to the old Taoist priest and went straight to the car.

Just as he was about to start the car, he suddenly saw the old Taoist priest running over and rolling on the ground in front of the car.

I ...... day

Ye Qiu was dumbfounded.

Would such a person be friends with my biological father?

Ye Qiu now seriously suspected that this old Taoist priest was a liar.

"What the hell is going on?" Lin Jing asked suspiciously.

Ye Qiu recounted what happened and said, "If it weren't for his age, I would have done it a long time ago." ”

Lin Jing said: "Anyway, you did hit him." ”

"But he's not hurt!"

"Fortunately, he was not injured, otherwise, we would not only have to treat him, but also have to pay money."

Ye Qiu said: "I think this old thing is a porcelain toucher, otherwise, who would stay on the highway before dawn?" ”

Lin Jing took out a wad of cash from his handbag, at least forty or fifty thousand, and then shouted: "Old man, come here." ”

As soon as the old Taoist priest saw Lin Jing holding cash in his hand, he got up from the ground with a "rub", rushed to the side of the car window, and said with a smile: "Little girl, what are you calling me for?" ”

Although the old Taoist priest asked this, his eyes kept staring at the cash in Lin Jing's hand, emitting a green light.

"Old man, my husband accidentally hit you just now, this money is for your mental damage, please don't be too little."

"Sister Lin......"

Ye Qiu wanted to stop Lin Jingjing, but as soon as he spoke, the old Taoist priest quickly took the cash from Lin Jingjing's hand, and grinned: "I'm not too little, I don't have any other advantages as a person, the only advantage is that I am not greedy." ”

Lin Jing followed and said: "The main thing is that we only have such a little cash on us, otherwise, we can give you more." ”

"It's okay, you can scan the code on your mobile phone to pay." The old Taoist priest took out a WeChat money collection code from his pocket.

In an instant, the smile on Lin Jing's face froze.

Is this called not being greedy?

I'll be polite to you, are you really here?

It's too shameless, isn't it?

Lin Jing really regretted it a little, he knew that he shouldn't have given money.

"Old thing, don't get an inch, be careful that I'm not polite to you." Ye Qiu said impatiently.

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding." The old Taoist priest then took out a purse from his pocket and said, "Girl, I don't want your money in vain, this little gadget will be given to you for a man, I wish you an early birth to a noble son." ”

Syllable!

The old Taoist priest threw the purse into Ye Qiu's hand.

"Thank you." Lin thanked her politely.

"Meeting is fate." The old Taoist priest looked at Ye Qiu and said with a smile: "Young man, the poor Dao is destined for you, and we will see you again." ”

Ye Qiu ignored the old Taoist priest, but looked down at the purse.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ye Qiu was shocked.

"What's wrong?" Lin Jing turned his head to look at Ye Qiu.

"The stitches on the purse are not simple."

Lin Jing took a closer look and said in amazement: "Golden thread? ”

"Hmm." Ye Qiu nodded and said, "The purse is sewn with gold thread. ”

"Oh my God, it's too extravagant to stitch it with gold thread. Quick, see what's inside? ”

Ye Qiu was also a little curious, opened the purse, and found that there was a folded yellow paper inside.

Open it, with a sentence written on it:

"Don't enter Beijing within a year, otherwise, you will die for life!"

When Ye Qiu saw this, he immediately remembered that the ghost servant had also told him before he died, telling him not to go to the capital and not to mention Ye Wushuang, otherwise a catastrophe would come.

How did this old Taoist priest know that he would die if he entered Beijing?

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I've been in the hospital for the last two weeks, so the update is slow, please understand.