As soon as he heard this, the uncle's face changed instantly, and he stood up suddenly: "What do you mean!" ”

He pointed at Song Chang's nose and scolded angrily: "You have the disaster of blood light, your whole family has the disaster of blood light!" ”

Touching his nose in a sneer, Song Chang was speechless, he just said whatever he wanted, why did he provoke someone?

"Everyone dispersed quickly, this kid won't just open his eyes here and talk nonsense!"

spitted fiercely in front of Song Chang's stall, and the uncle stomped his feet with his hands behind his back while making a hateful voice.

"Old man, I'm too lazy to delay time with you, send you to the bureau to trouble this trouble and that, you deserve no one to tell your fortune!"

"The shabby mess is a piece of bullshit, I can't even get a hexagram, and I dare to say that uncle, I have a bloody disaster......"

turned his head and left, but the uncle was still unforgiving, and he was still scolding.

Seeing that there was nothing to see around, they also dispersed, thinking that Song Chang was a big liar.

Song Chang still didn't forget to remind: "If you calculate it accurately, you have to remember to pay the hexagram money, otherwise you will be unlucky." ”

The uncle hadn't gone far, and when he suddenly heard Song Chang's instructions, he exploded even more, and scolded even harder: "Bullshit fortune telling!" ”

"I'm not afraid of being damned for talking nonsense, and I'm not afraid of flashing your tongue!"

It's above, under the warm sun.

The old men and aunts in the square became more active, and some still occupied the basketball court and began to play shuttlecock kicking.

Others are playing chess.

The old man who had told his fortune in Song Chang just now found a chessboard and sat down, staring at Song Chang viciously.

The old man's surname is Jin, and since he retired, he has often been active in this square, so he doesn't just wander around and play chess?

Bloodlight?

Scold!

The thought of this makes me angry!

was just about to play a game with the old man opposite, when suddenly a basketball rubbed on the chessboard, and Jin Bai stared at him with a pair of eyes.

A group of young men emerged from not far away, wearing shirtless and legless basketball uniforms, and walked over with their shoulders hooked.

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

The young man who came over was quite polite, and snatched the ball from Jin Baishun's hand, but the next sentence made his angry head buzz.

"This basketball court is ours, can you play chess somewhere else?"

The aunts who were dancing in the square next to them also stopped and rolled up their sleeves angrily.

"Are you young people still polite? Do you understand what it means to come first served? ”

"And we're so much older than you? Haven't you learned to respect the old and love the young? ”

"I really don't know what to do with that broken basketball!"

A group of young people with ugly faces finally got together to play ball on the weekend.

I didn't expect the field to be robbed by such a group of bad old women and old men, and the young people are also young and vigorous, and they don't show weakness.

"The basketball court was originally used to play basketball, and you occupy this land, so it's too domineering, right?"

"You guys are simply relying on the old and selling the old!"

What a good one to rely on the old and sell the old!

Just because a broken Taoist priest was in a bad mood and didn't want a bunch of hairy boys to stir up trouble, Jin Bai didn't want to fight in one place and slammed the chessboard table.

He's angry!

"Enough!"

"We came here first, you are still stirring up trouble here, and I'm not welcome to make trouble here!"

Blowing his nose and glaring, Jin Baishun took a step forward, pushed away the young people led by him, and drove them to the outfield.

The young man who just wanted to continue his theory, before they could continue to speak, was greeted by the uncle's saliva.

"Get out! Get out of here! ”

"Your names are not written here, how far away is it for me to get out of here, so as not to be an eyesore here!"

Jin Baishun coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm, viciously spat on the basketball shoes of the young man at the head, and stared at a pair of round eyes.

"It's really a bunch of stinky boys who haven't dried up, and they still want to grab land with grandpa and me......"

I saw that the young man's face was red, and his hands holding the basketball were so hard that the muscles were thick, and the whole person was on the verge of anger.

Suddenly, his hands were empty, and the brother behind him couldn't stand it anymore, and smashed the basketball on the uncle's head.

Seeing a ball shadow shining from the sunlight on the ground, without waiting for Jin Baishun to react, he screamed in pain and was smashed to the ground.

This time he made his arm rub with blood, and Jin Bai angrily straightened up, hysterically roaring: "Who! Who's moving the hand! ”

Song Chang, who was watching this scene not far away, pouted helplessly, and still meditated indifferently in place.

Look.

said that there was a disaster of blood and light, but I don't believe it!

Those young people looked at me and I looked at you, for fear of touching the mold, and scattered in a swarm, and ran away early.

"Lao Jin is really bleeding, isn't this the answer to the words of that broken Taoist priest?"

"Could it be that the broken Taoist priest is accurate?"

"Is there really a bloody disaster?"

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Jin Baishun was on fire in his heart, and his teeth itched when he looked at Song Chang who was sitting opposite.

"That's a fart!"

"It's just a broken Taoist priest, and he dares to point fingers here!"

"It's a broken crow's mouth!"

Song Chang thought that after this uncle learned a lesson, he would be somewhat restrained, but he didn't want to be so stubborn.

He sighed in his heart and said leisurely: "Poor Dao reminds me again, it will be unlucky not to give hexagram money." ”

Obviously, the sun was blazing above his head, and a cold air came out from the soles of his feet for no reason, and Jin Baishun shivered.

Don't say it's him.

Even the uncles and aunts who were watching the excitement around felt a little evil, and they had to be a little suspicious of what Song Chang said.

"Hexagram gold isn't worth much."

"I think that guy is at least right, Lao Jin, you really have a bloody disaster, it's better to spend some money to eliminate the disaster."

Jin Baishun got up from the ground with a bone, his teeth gurgling, and he stomped on the ground fiercely.

"Whew!"

"I won't give it, I want to see what kind of bad luck I can make Lao Tzu!"

"What do you have the ability to do, just let the horses come!"

Leaving these words, Jin Baishun covered his injured arm and turned around to leave.

I didn't know where a huge husky suddenly appeared, which directly caused Jin Baishun to stumble and fall to the ground.

The ass fell straight into four petals!

Jin Baishun's painful face was distorted, and he couldn't take care of his injured hand, so he held his old waist and scolded for a while.

"Damn it, fuck it!"

"Son of a, let Lao Tzu be so unlucky!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Baishun couldn't say a word anymore, and his pupils suddenly shrank into pinpoint tips.

People are stupid.

He had just heard a snapping sound coming from the door of his head!

In particular, a bird poop fell from the sky and smashed on his head impartially!

Song Chang, who was watching this scene not far away, was even more helpless, how good it was to listen to him earlier, look at it now, bad luck has come to the door, right?