"Huh?"

More than ten meters away, a sixty-year-old man with a scruffy beard saw the scene of Zhou Xiaoya almost being struck by lightning from afar, and after looking up at the dense dark clouds in the sky, his eyes fell back on Zhou Xiaoya again, and then a strange expression appeared on his face, and his mouth was even more shocked.

"Damn, this is too unlucky, isn't it? What kind of bad thing did Lao Tzu do? Staring at Lao Tzu and splitting! Thief God, I don't have long eyes!"

Scolding and muttering a few words, Zhou Xiaoya wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, snorted lightly, and hurriedly left this place of right and wrong.

At this moment, an empty taxi finally came to him, and Zhou Daya hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it.

The taxi driver obviously saw the scene where he was almost struck by lightning before, and when he saw him get into the car, his mouth moved, and although his face was strange, he finally didn't say anything.

"This young man, it's kind of interesting!"

The bearded old man who had been following him saw Zhou Xiaoya getting into the car from afar, grinning and showing a rather playful and strange smile, and the next moment his feet tightened, and he chased after the taxi directly.

The old guy walked unhurriedly, looking like a leisurely stroll, but the taxi in front of him was more than 40 kilometers away, but he has not been lost, although he didn't see him run wildly on the way, but for some reason, he and the taxi, but has been kept at a distance of less than 100 meters.

Ten minutes later, the taxi stopped at the gate of the Jianghai People's Hospital.

Almost at the same moment when the car stepped on the brakes, in the direction of the intersection dozens of meters away, the figure of the old man appeared in a flash.

After seven or eight kilometers of this journey, the old guy came on his heels, but his face was not red or breathless, and he looked as if he was walking in the park.

"Bang knock!"

Zhou Xiaoya closed the car door, turned around and just wanted to walk towards the hospital gate in front of him. The sky above Leng Buding's head actually "clicked" again, and a lightning bolt struck.

"Here we go again...... Is this over?"

With the warning in his heart, Zhou Xiaoya was more flexible this time, and jumped directly to the side of the road two meters away.

"Whoa!"

The lightning still struck where he had been a moment ago, almost grazing the taxi and falling to the ground, splitting the fine concrete floor directly into a fist-sized pit, and a small canopy of black smoke swayed.

The taxi driver was obviously frightened by this scene, and turned his head to stare at Zhou Xiaoya outside the car for four or five seconds, and then he suddenly came back to his senses.

In the next moment, the steering wheel in his hand flicked, and the taxi fled as if it was driving away.

Thinking about it, I saw Zhou Xiaoya almost being struck by lightning twice in a row, and this matter is estimated to have left a psychological shadow on the eldest brother of the driver, and when he got out of the car later, he saw him stretching out his hand to stop the car, and it was estimated that without saying a word, he would immediately turn around and run away.

"Hey, hey, thief, what the hell do you mean by that?

Shocked and wiped the cold sweat that instantly flowed from his forehead, Zhou Xiaoya was also provoked at this time, raised his head, stretched out his finger and scolded angrily at the sky.

"Young man, there are some things that you can't touch, if you don't take it out, the old man promises that you will be struck by lightning for a while, believe it or not?"

As soon as the words fell, an old voice suddenly came from behind him.

Zhou Xiaoya lowered his head and looked around, only to see a sixty-year-old man with a scruffy beard, standing three or four meters away, staring at him with a playful expression.

"Old man, what do you mean by that?"

With a stunned face, Zhou Xiaoya felt a little inexplicable.

What did Lao Tzu have on him?

"If you don't believe me, let's try again, and if you have the ability to take out what you're on, hold it up and put it above your head to see. ”

Facing Zhou Xiaoya's rolling eyes, the old man didn't care at all, still smiling.

"Try it, I really don't believe it. ”

As soon as he heard this old man say so hard, Zhou Xiaoya's stubborn temper also came up, and while taking out the things on his body, he looked at the old man Hu Xuan: "Old man, you look at it, if I take it out in a while, if it's okay, don't blame me for not respecting the old and loving the young!"

As he spoke, all the things on his body had already been touched out, including a few porcelain vases the size of two fingers in his left hand, as well as a mobile phone and wallet, and in his right hand, he held a slightly larger meteorite pen inkstone.

"Look, are you alright?"

Raised his hands high above his head, waited for two seconds but didn't have any, Zhou Xiaoya looked at the sky, and then looked at the old man Hu, and suddenly felt that his current appearance was a bit "two", and it was estimated that he was teased by this bad old man.

As soon as he thought of this, his face instantly sank: "Even if you are an old man, you can't be untrustworthy?"

As soon as the words fell, the sky above his head suddenly "clicked" and a bolt of lightning struck again.

The words in Zhou Xiaoya's mouth stopped abruptly, and he subconsciously looked up, and a dazzling lightning with the thickness of a baby's arm fell straight down, and it seemed that it was still heading straight for his right hand holding the meteorite inkstone.

"Mom, this fart stone is more evil than that bronze USB flash drive?"

Trembling with fright, Zhou Xiaoya cursed in his mouth, dodged and dodged to the side.

"Whoa!"

The lightning struck right where he had been standing, and once again smashed a fist-sized hole in the concrete floor, and black smoke quietly billowed up.

If the taxi driver who avoided this scene saw it, it is estimated that he would immediately draw Zhou Xiaoya's head and stick it directly on the front windshield, and from then on he would be included in the blacklist of lifelong refusal to board.

The third time I was almost struck by lightning, this matter can obviously no longer be explained by coincidence, the evil door, and it is very evil!

Zhou Xiaoya trembled with fright, and while dodging to avoid the lightning, the meteorite pen inkstone pinched in his right hand had already been loosened by his hand, and he threw it out as soon as possible.

you, it cost millions, the fart didn't use it, and it was okay to invite lightning to fall down, if this kind of hoodoo is still in your hand, it is definitely a coffin board!

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it to be a thunderfall stone, no wonder it can trigger the thunder and lightning to fall in the sky...... Young man, with such a thing on your body, you haven't been hacked to death to this day, even the old man has to sigh, how much yin virtue did you accumulate in your last life!"

Seeing Zhou Xiaoya throw away the meteorite pen inkstone, the old man who had been waiting by the side laughed and stretched out his hand to take it.

This guy can also be regarded as having eyesight, and he can see at a glance what material the pen inkstone is carved from.

"Hey, old man, are you embarrassed to ask for it? I bought this thing for millions!"

At this time, Zhou Xiaoya faintly came back to his senses, and when he saw the pen inkstone falling into the hands of the old man Hu Xuan, he suddenly felt a little distressed, and opened his mouth to ask for it.

"Are you sure you really want to take it back?"

Turning his head to look at Zhou Xiaoya, the corners of the old man's mouth suddenly hooked up with a strange smile, and he looked up at the sky thoughtfully.

"Click!"

A bolt of lightning fell from the cloudy sky again. He slashed straight at the old man with the pen and inkstone in his hand.

"Oops...... I don't want this thing, old man, throw it away, be careful of being killed by lightning!"

Seeing that this lightning was really endless, Zhou Xiaoya was so frightened that he trembled all over, and directly broke off the idea of taking the inkstone back, but when he thought that this evil thing was now pinched in the hands of an old man, it was estimated that no matter how good his legs and feet were, he couldn't catch up with him, his complexion changed, and he directly exclaimed and reminded.

"Hahaha, Xiaoyou is a kind-hearted person, rest assured, this little lightning can't kill the old man, in fact, the more the merrier for me!"

Raising his head and laughing, the old man waved his hand at Zhou Xiaoya, turned around and left:

"Xiaoyou remembered, the old lady called the crazy Ru Lei Batian, today's events can be regarded as a favor from Xiaoyou, and there will be rewards in the future. Hahaha......"

In the laughter, the old man shook a few steps under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, his original figure in front of him was directly seven or eight meters away, and the strange thing was that Zhou Xiaoya didn't see him running hard at all, as if he just lifted his feet and walked a few small steps, and the distance of seven or eight meters was already flickering.

"Click!"

The lightning that fell from the sky fell directly on the back of the old man's head, and Zhou Xiaoya clearly saw that his gray hair was split to stand up, but the old man was still fine, laughing and gradually moving away.

"Wow, what is this?"

Stunned to see what happened in front of him, Zhou Xiaoya's whole person was as if he was stunned, completely stupid.

In my mind, I suddenly remembered the existence of old gods and immortals in myths and legends.

Oh, by the way, there seem to be some people who are proficient in special functions in the West watching movies and television, including those who are not afraid of thunder and lightning, I used to think that this kind of thing was just made up by film and television screenwriters, but now it seems that in this real society, there are obviously such people.

muttering in his heart, although Zhou Xiaoya felt that this matter was quite mysterious, but when he thought that he could pull out a clean girl with a red fruit from it by picking up a bronze USB flash drive from the street, what else could not happen in this bullshit world?