Chapter 68 Dawang Village

"Physiognomy!!" Zhuang Zhoumeng hadn't seen it yet, so he walked over to the two of them, and when he got closer, he heard the old man who looked at a fairy wind and bones screaming loudly, and kept selling his anti-virus bag that looked like a deception. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After walking, I found that there was already a young man in a light blue shirt in front of the old man's stall, and his face was a little pale.

Is there such a high level in this world? I met a foundation building master casually, and it wasn't right, when I came, the system told myself that the world of this world was not complete, and it may have been brilliant in the past, but now it is at most a small thousand worlds, and it is not a high-level small thousand worlds.

"Ten taels of silver!" The old man's face was indifferent, and he touched his beard, looking like a master.

The young man was stunned for a moment, but he knew that he was not short of silver at all, and when he threw it away, it was a large piece of silver, and the old man's eyes were wide and his hands were so fast, it was simply terrifying, and he came back with the silver in his hand, but the afterimage left behind had just stretched out......

The scene was extremely embarrassing for a while, and the pretty girl next to her lay on the table, and couldn't help covering her face with her two hands, "Cough, what do you want to count, marriage or fortune, look at the face or measure the word." "It's still the old man's face that has been wandering the rivers and lakes for decades, and with a light cough, he strongly changed the topic.

"Calculate fortune," the young man said with a smile, looking harmless to humans and animals, "this way, you can help me test the word first." ā€

Zhuang Zhoumeng had already walked to the stall at this time, and saw the young man walking with a dragon and phoenix, and wrote a total of three words.

"My name is Qin Wuyan!!"

Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't feel anything, he hadn't been in this world for a long time, and he didn't know who the celebrities in this world were, but looking at this cultivator named Qin Wuyan, he knew that his reputation should not be low.

After looking at the three words for a long time, the little girl gave a very auspicious answer, Qin Wuyan had a very good look on his face, and he was obviously very satisfied.

Qin Wuyan said calmly, "There is another friend below, who is also going to the dead Ze, and the troublesome girl will also test a word for him." ā€

The little girl was stunned, Qin Wuyan had already taken a pen and paper, wrote two words on it, handed it to Xiaohuan, and said with a smile, "His name is Ghost Li!" ā€

As soon as these two words came out, Zhuang Zhoumeng suddenly felt that all the people around him were different, and they all revealed an atmosphere of arrows and crossbows, which made Zhuang Zhoumeng curious about this person called Ghost Li, his name can have such a great deterrent.

The old man frowned slightly, glanced around, his heart was about to move, there was a feeling of wanting to run away, and before he could say anything, the little girl had already pushed the white paper over, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, guest officer, I must measure the words myself, and I must write it myself before I can measure it." ā€

Qin Wuyan was not angry, only smiled slightly, and said, "Really?" ā€

Looking at him, he didn't mean to leave, but still stood in front of the table. The little girl's face changed, and at this moment, she suddenly stretched out a hand from the side and wrote the word "ghost" on the paper, and then someone said lightly: "Girl, please look at my two words." ā€

Amazing!! I didn't expect him to really come, Zhuang Zhoumeng looked over, this person's appearance was relatively ordinary, but his eyes were quite bright, there seemed to be a red light flashing inside, and there was a faint sense of anger, his expression was cold, and he looked like he was not allowed to enter.

During the time that Zhuang Zhoumeng was observing the ghost, he had already confronted Qin Wuyan, looking at each other, the atmosphere was solemn, and many people around him were staring at this place, holding the magic weapon, all of them were unconvinced.

"Hehe," Zhuang Zhoumeng chuckled, and the two groups of people on the street who were secretly nervous and confrontational suddenly frightened, and the originally tense scene was like a sharp roar in that silence, and it was about to explode.

Even on the faces of Ghost Li and Qin Wuyan, who were still calm, the corners of their eyes seemed to twitch slightly.

Glaring, all the people looked at Zhuang Zhoumeng with bloodshot eyes. Ma, laugh at it, what's so funny, didn't you watch the group fight, your smile almost scared me to death.

"I want to look at the face too." Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't care about all the eyes that wanted to kill, turned his head to look at the little girl and said with a light smile, after this observation, he also knew that the old man was just an empty basket character, and he didn't know physiognomy at all, but this little girl's physiognomy was amazing, and she actually saw through the future direction of a foundation building master like Qin Wuyan with a mortal body.

"Look at what." The little girl habitually said, "Calculate the fortune to see if I can get what I want in this line." "Measuring words or looking at faces." The little girl's face was flushed, and she also came back to her senses, knowing that the current situation was not good, but the appearance had already begun, so she could only hold on.

Zhuang Zhoumeng stretched out his plain white and clean palm, picked up the brush and clean white paper on the table and wrote his name, looking at the words he wrote, Zhuang Zhoumeng was still very satisfied, although he looked at the traces of imitating the masterpieces of the ancients was very heavy, but it was also a masterpiece, looking at the words, Zhuang Zhoumeng couldn't help but think of the time when his grandfather forced himself and Ruomeng to write calligraphy, Ruomeng's talent is not bad, and even said that it is very good, better than himself, but he is a little lazy. I let myself write it with peace of mind, and I don't care about it at all, it's really "ten fingers don't touch the spring water".

Thinking of this, Zhuang Zhoumeng's heart warmed, revealing a gentle smile, and handed it over, "Word measurement", originally Zhuang Zhoumeng was an extremely handsome and gentle person, plus because of cultivation, his body was refined many times, and his temperament was even more floating, so this smile was really like a fairy, which made the little girl stunned.

However, the little girl is not the kind of person who will be a nymphomaniac, just stunned, and then recovered, looking down at the three words written by Zhuang Zhoumeng, the handwriting was elegant, and a gust of wind came to her face, which made the little girl stunned for a while.

"This handwriting is my imitation of other people's." Zhuang Zhoumeng replied kindly, the little girl nodded, and then checked Zhuang Zhoumeng's words attentively.

I rub. Hey, so crazy, so many of us look at you, you can't help but look scared at all, and talk to the little girl casually, which makes us so faceless!!

At this time, the two forces that were originally pulling arrows and crossbows actually wanted to unite together and hack Zhuang Zhoumeng to death first.

But Qin Wuyan and Ghost Li did frown, and they both used their hands to signal to their subordinates in the hidden corners, asking them not to make too many movements first, and to wait and see.