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No matter which one you get, you will leave your name in the infinite world for future generations to praise.

In the final analysis, it's luck and chance.

Just like this world, some ordinary people have no chance, they are busy all their lives, and in the end they are unremarkable.

But some people who were born with atmospheric luck, but because of some strange encounters, they changed their own destiny, and obtained the hegemony of Wang Tu, which others could not imagine, and became immortals.

"All they need is a chance."

The thought flashed, and Chen Peng used the technique of contemplating the face of Hongjun before, looking at Wang Yuan with a sad face, "But looking at the face, he has no luck." ”

Those who are lucky are sealed by the mandate of heaven and are eternal and eternal, and their destiny cannot be changed if they are cultivated without saints.

Chances are ethereal and hard to find, but perhaps affected by the vast heavenly way, they will inadvertently fall on a person with great luck.

Therefore, those who have no luck have no chance, and Wang Yuan is the one who has no luck.

"His luck can be said to be down." Chen Peng shook his head, he looked at Wang Yuan before, only to see Yuan Zheng's square face, after being scolded, his eyes narrowed into slits, and then he was beaten, the bridge of his nose was hammered with a punch, and the corners of his mouth were crooked.

If there is no accident, Wang Yuan will suffer from wind and rain in everything he does in the future, and everything will be unfavorable.

Not to mention that he wants to open an inn, even if he wants to live past the age of thirty.

Thinking of Wang Yuan's life since childhood, all kinds of sorrows and sorrows, and suffering from sins.

Such a small person can be regarded as a person abandoned by heaven, and he has never paid attention to the heavenly way that is remembered by all things and has insight into all beings.

"But what will happen to those who have no luck if they get the chance?"

But Chen Peng didn't know what to think, but he became interested.

He wanted to use the great opportunity to reverse Wang Yuan's life and see if he could really change his life.

"The way of heaven has been abandoned, but his current appearance is like a yuan character, which has some meaning."

Chen Peng's thoughts flashed, and he carefully looked at Wang Yuan's face that was scolded by the big man and had a bitter face.

As before, Wang Yuan, Yuan has a square face, his eyes are narrowed, the bridge of his nose is collapsed, and the corners of his mouth are crooked.

"Yuan Zheng square face, which means paper.."

After Chen Peng suddenly thought of something, he picked up the wine jug, scattered some wine, and dipped his fingers in the wine on the table to write.

"Close your eyes tightly, like a horizontal on the paper, which is the first horizontal of the yuan word."

Chen Peng's fingers were dipped in wine, and on the solid wood table, a horizontal painting was drawn.

"The image of the eight characters is like a nose, but the bridge of the nose at the top is narrow and collapsed, and it is a horizontal interception, which looks like a vulture."

Under the word, on the eight-character painting, Chen Peng wiped his fingers, and added a horizontal on it, like a vulture, but not a vulture, forming an approximate yuan character.

"And in the end, under the eight characters, a skimm, a hook, isn't it that now after he is in pain, he grins crookedly, the eight characters are tilted upward, the eight characters are pinched, a hook, plus the previous two horizontals, isn't it the yuan character."

Chen Peng's fingers stopped, and a square yuan character written in wine appeared on the table.

In the Qianyuan world, there is a Yuan character, because of Chen Peng's thoughts, or because Chen Peng, Wang Yuan served the food late, and now his appearance after being beaten is also like the Yuan character.

It seems that it is destined to be undergone, or it is the influence of Chen Peng's thoughts, which has changed his luck, so that Tiandao has paid attention to this abandoned shopkeeper, and is ready to exert his luck to help Chen Peng create an emperor or immortal lord who deters Qianyuan.

"If Heaven helps me, it will save a lot of effort."

Chen Peng showed a look of thought after seeing it.

Is it the influence of the Heavenly Dao that Wang Yuan has become lucky, or is it because of his thoughts that Wang Yuan has received the attention of heaven and earth.

Chen Peng didn't know, but he knew that if the Heavenly Dao helped, this person would be equivalent to endless luck.

With endless luck, even if an ordinary person takes a walk after a meal, he can encounter miraculous skills.

"I just had no intention of helping someone at will, but now it seems that the Heavenly Dao is in urgent need of someone who will be forever shocked Qianyuan." Chen Peng pondered, and he remembered that the endless rivers and seas that the system said disappeared, and countless continents were connected.

Different worlds, different immortal arts, and different immortal empires will definitely trigger a holy war for the ages.

"Heavenly Dao is afraid that talents will wither, saints will fall one after another, the Endless Continent will be shattered, and it will no longer be able to promote to a higher origin?"

Chen Peng shook his head, and after dispersing the thoughts in his heart, his fingers tapped on the table.

Whether there is a big war or not, whether Tiandao really has such thoughts, whether this person has changed because of him, he doesn't care.

"I just want to go with my heart, think with my will, be carefree, and verify myself."

Chen Peng's thought flashed, and with a touch of his palm, the yuan characters on the table were crossed.

"But there's something strange about this man, but it's funny.."

Chen Peng smiled, picked up the wine glass and filled it with a small glass of clear wine, picked up the wine glass, tasted it, and looked at Wang Yuan, who was still begging for mercy from the big man.

"Master, the villain doesn't dare.."

But begging for mercy, Wang Yuan didn't know Chen Peng's thoughts, and he didn't know that the opportunity would be added immediately, he was still groveling for his life and livelihood at this time.

"Why did we come before the man, and the jar of wine was served to the man first?"

A big man was slightly drunk, pointed to the window as if watching the lively Chen Penghou, and slapped Wang Yuan's face again and said, "Or didn't you hear what the master said, do you think the master has a better face than that person?"

The big man has killed people, and he has been given three points to catch him quickly, where has he been so angry?

Not to mention the wine and food that he obviously ordered first, but this little second gave others the first in front of so many brothers.

"Damn, it's clear that they rode on top of Lao Tzu's head to and pee first!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and under the gaze of the brothers around him watching jokes, his anger surged, and he kicked Wang Yuan in the chest again.

"Ahem.."

After Wang Yuan struggled to get up, he swallowed his anger, endured the sharp pain in his chest, and didn't dare to rub it with his hands, and hurriedly bowed his hands to the big man who came over.

"Master, you let the villain go, the villain won't dare next time.."

Wang Yuan cried, his face was bruised, and he begged bitterly, he hoped that these drunken men would let him go.

After all, he is just an ordinary shopkeeper, even if these people kill him, at most he will only lose some money.

"After I die, I will be in charge of a sum of money, and I can recruit another one.." Wang Yuan's one eye was no longer clear, it was full of blood black, his head was groggy, and his ears were full of the scolding of the big man and being slapped from time to time.

"Da-da."

The crisp voice, the manager was watching from the side, and he didn't speak, and the sound of the abacus kept ringing, as if he was calculating whether the money he lost was enough to recruit another guy after he died.

"Brother Li, don't make a murder case in the downtown area, otherwise my brother and I will not be able to get along." Catch quickly leaned on the door, looking at Wang Yuan, who was beaten by the big man, but just subconsciously begged for mercy, and did not stop him.

He didn't want to provoke this unrelated big land for the sake of a little two.

"Who knows if he will be stabbed by him when he patrols the streets one day. He's gone, I'm dead! ”

Thinking in his heart, he stopped the new catcher who wanted to take care of things, and whispered: "Don't make trouble for Lao Tzu."