Insidious Peer and Enemy_Chapter 852: Used Bookstore Owner

Fang Gang and I had no choice but to spend the night in Longnan County and continue to look for it the next day. In the area that the girl said, we went to the small alley. The alley is quiet and the sun is at its brightest at two o'clock in the afternoon. This alley is the kind of residential area that the girl said, Fang Gang wears sunglasses and builds a pergola with his hands. Suddenly, he pointed to the front, and I saw that there was a small shop with a window and a door, and there was not even a plaque for the name of the store, only a white wooden board hung next to the door, on which were written in black paint the words "all kinds of new and old books, romance and martial arts, Chinese and foreign masterpieces, classical literature, and thread-bound picture books".

"Let's take a look!" I cheered up and walked over quickly with Fang Gang. The shop is not big, and it is not very bright inside, and it is not lit yet. Books were crammed into rows of shelves, and a young girl was reading. There is a bird cage hanging in the corner, and a small table is set underneath, and a middle-aged man is sitting, wearing an old jacket, and is cooking noodles on an electric stove, obviously with eggs and green onions, and the taste is quite fragrant. Although it was dark in the room, Fang Gang and I still recognized it immediately, it was Mr. Yu.

Even if I could recognize it, I still couldn't believe it. The apprentice of Southeast Asia's most powerful head bearer will open a second-hand bookstore in the residential area of Jiangxi, a small N-tier county? Walking a few steps closer, while pretending to look at the bookshelf, while peeking in, this man ignored us, probably thinking that this kind of second-hand bookstore is all for books, and he takes care of cooking his noodles.

Admit it right, it's Mr. Yu, unless he still has twins. Fang Gang and I looked at each other and smiled. Fang Gang sat on the two stacks of thread-bound books at the table, and stilted Erlang's legs. Mr. Yu tilted his head sideways: "You can't sit there-" The word sitting had just been spit out halfway, and when he saw that it was Fang Gang, his body suddenly seemed to be immobilized.

"Mr. Yu, China's No. 1 head lowering teacher, the owner of the second-hand bookstore Yu, I haven't seen you for a long time, so you eat this at noon?" Fang Gang smiled. Mr. Yu looked a little nervous, and quickly glanced at the little girl reading the book next to him, as if he was afraid that she would understand. The girl turned to look at us, obviously puzzled by what the other had just said, but she didn't think much of it, and went back to reading.

Mr. Yu looked at Fang Gang, remained silent, and did not speak. I said, "Why don't you change places and let's have some drinks and talk?" Mr. Yu paused for a few seconds and continued to stir his noodles with chopsticks.

Fang Gang stood up and walked around the room a few times, and nodded: "Yes, teasing the birds and reading books, this day is very comfortable." ”

"How did you find it?" Mr. Yu couldn't help but ask. Fang Gang looked at the girl standing in front of the bookshelf reading the book, she was still holding the book and reading it intently, it seemed that she didn't take the conversation between the three of us seriously.

Fang Gang coughed dryly: "Mr. Yu, the hundreds of thousands owed to us should be repaid today, right?" Our boss said that as long as you pay back the money today, you will let your daughter go. Mr. Yu's face changed, and the girl reading the book next to him hurriedly turned around and looked at the three of us, maybe Mr. Yu's face was too grim, the girl hurriedly stuffed the book back into the shelf and walked out of the bookstore quickly. I laughed in my heart, thinking that Fang Gang's trick was really good.

Mr. Yu showed a look of crying and laughing, and asked, "What is the matter with you?" "I told the story of my grievances with the bear guide and Azanyu. Halfway through, Mr. Yu was afraid that the noodles would run dry, so he turned off the electric stove.

Until after listening to my story, Mr. Yu sneered: "First, this matter has nothing to do with me, you shouldn't come to me; Second, I have been practicing the Fa for decades, and I have never encountered an evil method that is more yin than the Ghost King's Heart Mantra, and I have never heard of any ancient methods that can counter the cultivator's mantras. You don't have to make up stories to fool me. ”

Fang Gang looked at my leather bag, and I immediately took the evil card out of my leather bag and placed it on the table.

"What does that mean?" Mr. Yu's eyes looked at me like an eagle. I said this is the centipede bin Ling that Azan Yu manipulated and almost killed Hongban. Mr. Yu picked up the Buddha card from the table and looked at it with contempt.

I said, "You might as well give it a try." ”

Mr. Yu looked at me and Fang Gang, slowly put the amulet card back on the table, and then pressed the amulet card with his left palm, and recited the mantra in a low voice.

In less than five seconds, Mr. Yu's face changed greatly, and his left arm was forcefully removed as if he had been electrocuted, because the movement was too violent, and he accidentally knocked over the small pot sitting on the electric stove. I was standing at the table, and all the noodles in the pot were splashed on my body and arms, and I screamed.

Fang Gang hurriedly grabbed two old books to help me fall, and then pulled me into the back room, found the kitchen, and turned on the faucet to help me flush. By the time I came out of the kitchen, my arm had been burned purple and red, and I was inhaling in pain. Fang Gang asked Mr. Yu, "Where is the nearest hospital?" Mr. Yu was clinging to the wall behind the table, his eyes staring at the evil card, and he was about to stare out, as if he didn't see the two of us at all.

Fang Gang was very angry, grabbed the evil card and put it in his jacket pocket, Mr. Yu subconsciously reached out to take it, and retracted it, only then did he see the burn on my arm and said, "Go south, XXX Hospital." "Fang Gang helped me out of the used bookstore, out of the residential area, called an electric tricycle on the side of the street, and came to the hospital that Mr. Yu mentioned.

In fact, it was a town-level health center, and after disinfection, we smeared scald cream and bandaged it, and Fang Gang and I went back to the residential area and the used bookstore along the same road. After tossing back and forth for more than an hour, I saw that Mr. Yu was still standing at the table, looking at the table intently.

"Are you alright?" I asked, holding back the pain.

Mr. Yu stretched out his hand to me, and Fang Gang took out the evil card from the leather bag I was carrying and handed it over. Mr. Yu took the Buddha card and asked what the origin was. Fang Gang said, "Didn't I tell you? This is Azanyou's hands and feet made with the Extreme Yin Infant Control Technique, no matter who it is, as long as it is blessed with the Yin Method, it will be counterattacked back, if the blessing is too long, the stronger the mana, the more miserable the death! ”

Holding the evil card, Mr. Yu's expression was very complicated, blue for a while, white for a while, I don't know what he was thinking. The noodle residue on the ground was still there, Fang Gang swept the noodles clean with a broom in the corner, and said to Mr. angrily: "We are all hungry, do you want to go with us to eat something, or continue to be in a daze here?" ”

I picked up the lock in my hand and was about to help Mr. Yu lock the door, he looked at his watch and shook his head: "No, I have to stay until after eight o'clock in the evening before the store can close." Fang Gang asked why, Mr. Yu said that there was a neighbor's high school boy who had to go to self-study at night and didn't go home until eight o'clock, and today he said that he would come to borrow a set of martial arts novels.

Fang Gang said, "Then let him come tomorrow." "Snatch the lock from my hand and go out.

"Of course not, I said that I would come and borrow it tonight, so I had to do it tonight." Mr. Yu replied. Fang Gang was half angry, and said What if your house is on fire, will you also stay here to change books for him? Is the high school student waiting to compete with someone tonight, he has to read a book? He ignored Mr. Yu and went out to put the plank into the house.

Mr. Yu came out: "That set of books must be taken away by him tonight, he is a frequent customer, I can't be untrustworthy." I asked which set of books it was, and Mr. Yu pulled out two of them from the shelves.

I took the book and walked out the door to look at it, and stuffed it into a pile of broken wooden boards piled up in the doorway, revealing half of the spine: "That's it, if the high school student has a heart, he can see it." Mr. Yu asked what to do if he lost it, and Fang Gang locked the door of the store impatiently, saying that it was his bad luck if he lost it.

Out of the residential area, Mr. Yu took us to a nearby restaurant and picked a small private room. The owner of the hotel was obviously very familiar with Mr. Yu, called him Lao Yu, and asked him a little jokingly how he was willing to leave the hotel today.

In the private room, Mr. Yu carefully inquired about the situation of Azanyou. I said, "If it weren't for the accident, the unlucky one would be Dengkang now." I'm not afraid that you don't like to hear it, the curse of the Ghost King faction is really completely useless in front of Azanyou, Deng Kang and Azanbaden cast a spell together, and they barely saved Hong Ban, but all the mana is gone. ”

Fang Gang poured wine for Mr. Yu and said, "Dengkang went back to the Philippines to find the Ghost King, but I didn't expect the Ghost King to be almost killed by this evil card, that is to say, he couldn't help it." In order to survive, Dengkang didn't dare to go back to Thailand, so we had to release the news, saying that Azan Dengkang was seriously ill, and he was afraid that the bear guide and that Azan You would be killed. ”