"Hello, this beautiful female benefactor, can you let Poor Dao calculate a hexagram for you?" A long-bearded old man dressed in Taoist costume ran up to a woman and said. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This woman has long hair and a shawl, a beautiful face, and a delicate face. Although it is not a cherry-like mouth, the mouth that is not big or small seems to be more inviting, and it exudes a gorgeous scenery everywhere.

It's a pity that this beautiful woman is not in good shape.

A woman's peculiar, protruding boobs are not noticeable at all on her. On the contrary, the belly under the chest is slightly protruding.

Her face and figure did not seem to be one at all, as if they were a patchwork of two women from heaven and earth.

The woman was dressed in ordinary clothes, wrapped herself tightly, and in addition to a beautiful face, she even wore gloves on her hands.

It's just summer, and although it's not a hot summer, it's still very hot, and most people usually wear short sleeves. The women's clothes and the people's clothes form a scene that is out of place.

The woman ignored the priest, bypassed the priest, and continued to walk forward, with a hint of anger on her face.

"Female donor, please stay!" The old man trotted in front of the woman again, "Poor Dao is the 250th generation descendant of the Maoshan School of Taoism - Wan Qing Dao Chang, specializing in divination. This female benefactor, can you let the poor road be counted as a hexagram? ”

The woman still ignored the appearance of the Taoist priest, and the old man who called himself the Taoist priest of Maoshan continued to walk forward.

The old man ran to the woman again, grabbed the woman's thick, strong arm, put his fingers on the woman's wrist, and his eyes floated, as if he was calculating something.

The old man looked like he was taking the pulse: "Female donor, judging from your pulse, you should be happy!"

However, I have just calculated that you have recently had to go through a catastrophe, and you are now pregnant, and I am afraid that this catastrophe will fall on the child in your womb! ”

In fact, experienced people know that there is a disproportion between the top and bottom, and it is like this, it is generally a pregnant woman who has just been pregnant for a long time.

The woman snickered and said in a mezzo-soprano voice, "Then may I ask this Taoist chief, what should I do?" ”

"It's easy!" The old man took out a red sachet from his arms, "This sachet, the materials inside are carefully selected by Poor Dao. These materials, coupled with the Tao of the poor Dao, can be worn by the donor on the body, which can play a role in calming the nerves. ”

The corners of the woman's mouth curled slightly, as if she understood something, and said, "Then may I ask the chief, how much is this sachet worth?" If it's not expensive, I'll buy it! ”

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, the poor road has a relationship with the donor, so I will give you 300 yuan." The old man said with a smile.

"No problem!" The woman smiled and nodded, "However, I went out in a hurry and didn't bring any money." Otherwise, Daoist, you come with me to my house, and I will go home and get the money for you! Dao Chief, do you think it's okay? ”

"Okay, the female donor will lead the way!" The old man nodded.

A few minutes later, the two walked into a small alley, which was narrow and there were only the two of them around.

The woman stopped.

"Why didn't this female benefactor go forward?" The old man looked around, there were no gates around, there were walls, and asked curiously.

The woman turned her head and looked at the old man in front of her, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her expression was hideous.

"Fuck you!" A rough old man's voice sounded.

The woman flew up in the air and directly sent the old man a volley flying foot, and the 48-yard foot landed on the face of 35 yards, and the old man was instantly thrown to the wall.

"Bang!"

The old man fell from the wall and fell heavily to the ground, and suddenly there was a puddle of red liquid on the wall.

The woman walked to the old man's bleeding head, sat on the old man's waist without any mercy, pressed the old man's jaw with her left hand, clenched it with her right hand, and slammed it on the old man's head, and her mouth did not stop.

"Old man, does Lao Tzu look like a woman?" As she spoke, the woman punched a few more times.

"You don't even treat Lao Tzu as a woman, but you still treat Lao Tzu as a pregnant woman?" As she spoke, the woman kicked the old man in the crotch of his pants.

The old man's face turned pale in an instant, his facial features condensed together, and his mouth kept screaming "Ahhh~".

"What's your TMD eye? Even Lao Tzu's gender can be misunderstood! Don't you want to get pregnant? With that, the woman punched a few more times.

"I'm telling you, see people clearly in the future and then start. Your dog eyes, don't use them in the future, you can't even tell the difference between men and women, and you still see Lao Tzu as pregnant, what's the use of asking him? In the future, polish your dog's eyes, Lao Tzu, this is a beer belly! Not a pregnant woman's big belly! After saying that, the woman seemed to be still angry, kicked the old man in the stomach a few times, turned her head and left.

……

Xiao Leng walked on the road, thinking of what happened just now, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Although the old man himself was beaten by him, he still felt unrelievable.

But there is no way, who let God give him a handsome face? is obviously a big man, but he has a face that both men and women envy.

Since childhood, because of this lawless face, he has caused a lot of trouble.

This is not? Just now, there was a fight with a man with a dagger in his hand, and Xiao Leng was covered in blood. As a last resort, I changed into the clothes of a woman from a nearby family (stolen).

Who knows, the disaster is not alone, and it was misunderstood by an old man as a pregnant woman, which is what happened just now.

Xiao Leng is an orphan who has understood the ruthlessness of this world since he was a child. If you want to live a good life in this world, you must be ruthless!

When he was 15 years old, Xiao Leng relied on this ruthlessness to be favored by a gang boss and became a gangster, eating and drinking without worry, and there was also a protection fee.

is now 23 years old, and with this ruthlessness, Xiao Leng has already made a name for himself here. Although it is not as good as some social bosses, no matter who sees it, they have to call Brother Xiao.

As he walked, Xiao Leng walked to the door of a bar called Eat by Face.

"Brother Xiao is good!" The two security guards at the door spoke in unison.

Xiao Leng nodded and walked in. The bar is very large, and now there are not a hundred customers inside, but dozens of them. It wasn't night, and at night, there were two or three hundred guests here, to say the least.

This bar is one of the entertainment industries of the Black Dragon Gang, and it is now mainly managed by Xiao Leng. In fact, Xiao Leng doesn't have to care about anything, naturally someone is in charge of running it, and he only needs to look at the field every day to get money every month.

This bar is a mixed bag. After all, it is the industry of the Black Dragon Gang, one of the three major gangsters in Songshan City, who wouldn't come to make a show?

Xiao Leng walked to the front desk, took a key from the front desk, walked into a box at random, lay on the bed, and played with his mobile phone.

He didn't have anything to do every day, the bar belonged to the Black Dragon Gang, and no one dared to make trouble here. Even if there are a few ignorant people who are presumptuous here, the gangsters of the Black Bear Gang are not vegetarians.

So, generally, there is no big deal, Xiao Leng doesn't have to do anything. Sometimes, they will even have nothing to do for several months in a row, as long as they receive a salary of 10,000 yuan a month.

He didn't buy a house either, so he lived in a bar every day. Staying at the bar, except for a little noisy, everything else was good.

Gradually, it got dark, and Xiao Leng had already turned off the lights and went to sleep.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound of landing in the box.

Xiao Leng woke up suddenly and saw the source of the sound.

An old man in Taoist clothes dressed in blood stood on the side of the bed, looking at Xiao Leng lying in front of the bed, the corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a grim smile:

"What a miserable death I had!"