Halfway up the mountain, Liang Feng and Zhu Wujie hid in the bushes, peeking at the movement at the foot of the mountain, if You Xiaogang really poisoned Du Pengbo, they would have to save people.

Zhu Wujie disguised himself as You Xiaogang to provoke Du Pengbo just to take advantage of Du Pengbo's arrogance, coupled with the contempt he had after hearing about You Xiaogang's despicable experience, forming a strong contrast to hit his self-confidence and Taoism.

"Boss, do you think it can work?" asked Zhu Wujie.

Liang Feng shook his head, "I guess it's not that simple, the blow to him today may not make him discouraged." “

Lie Yun'er's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was perceiving something, and said for a while: "It should be possible." “

"His Dao heart is ruined?" Liang Feng didn't think anyone could lose their aggressiveness just because they failed in a fight, he and You Xiaogang had been beaten and abused, but they didn't give up.

Lie Yun'er said: "It's not destroyed yet, but it won't be long before he's finished." “"Why?" said Zhu Wujie puzzled.

Lie Yun'er said: "You put a ball on an inclined plane, do you need to worry that the ball won't roll down?"

Liang Feng and Zhu Wujie looked at each other, and neither of them understood what Lie Yun'er meant.

"I just sensed Du Pengbo's breath, although I can't see it clearly, but his momentum has been greatly weakened, once his momentum becomes weaker, all kinds of bad luck will take advantage of the weakness and make it worse. Lie Yun'er had to explain.

Liang Feng asked, "I've encountered this situation before, why haven't I had bad luck?"

"I guess one is because you weren't a monk at the time, and the other is because you've been through a lot of setbacks and ups and downs, and you have enough patience. Lie Yun'er guessed.

Liang Feng suddenly, it seems that Du Pengbo's previous situation must have been extremely smooth, and he didn't encounter setbacks at all, so he would be so vulnerable.

Du Pengbo wiped away the blood stains on his face, staggered down the mountain and returned to Dijing University, no longer domineering, he became depressed, and his tall body looked rickety.

When he returned to the gate of the school, he happened to meet Liu Manman, who had returned from going out.

"Liu Manman!" Du Pengbo remembered that he regretted his impolite attitude towards Liu Manman just now, and stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry just now." ”

Liu Manman screamed in fright by Du Pengbo's bloodshot face, and asked, "You, why did you do this?"

"Oh, I accidentally hurt my face in a fight with someone just now. ”

"Du Pengbo, what are you doing at Dijing University? Are you here to fight?" Liu Manman saw Du Pengbo fighting with people in a row, and was first slapped in the face by Liang Feng, but this time he broke his face more completely and directly, and his favorability towards Du Pengbo plummeted.

"I... Don't get me wrong, in fact, what you see is a coincidence, and I'm not here to find trouble. ”

Liu Manman was an ordinary girl after all, she didn't want to look at an ugly face covered with blood, frowned and persuaded: "You better go to the hospital to have a look, don't get infected, okay, I'll go first!" After speaking, he turned around and left.

"Liu Manman... Du Pengbo and Liu Manman have not known each other for a long time, and he didn't take Liu Manman seriously in his heart at all, but once the other party turned his face first, he was extremely disappointed in his heart, but unfortunately Liu Manman's feelings for him have changed, and he just turned around and waved his hand at him and continued to walk away.

Du Pengbo's mood had already fallen to the bottom, and now there was another crack at the bottom, leading to hell below, and he was on the way to hell, going back to the dormitory to rest would only be more cranky, Du Pengbo decided to go to the street to walk and relax, in order to keep the wound on his face from attracting attention, he deliberately put on a hat and a mask.

After walking wildly for a while, an old man who set up a fortune teller on the side of the road stopped him and said, "Young man, I see that you have black clouds on your face and the corners of your head are towering, it seems that you are in trouble." “Du Pengbo was in a bad mood and didn't want to deal with this fortune-telling old man, so he lowered his head and continued to walk forward, but the old man thought to himself: "The heart is like a scale, the industry is self-eliminating, all kinds of things in the world are dishes, walking thousands of steps in the red dust, and the pink skeleton is floating in the world." ”

Hearing the old man's poem-like thing, Du Pengbo's heart moved, although this poem was improvised, it was not a good sentence, but it inadvertently included the name of the master, which seemed to have something to do with himself, so he stopped and asked, "What kind of poem is this?"

The old man smiled and said, "This poem is called "Hundred Industries", have you heard it, young man?"

"All kinds of industries?" Du Pengbo frowned and said, "Why does it sound like an insecticide?"

The old man's cheeks twitched, and then his expression returned to his usual expression: "Don't talk nonsense, this poem has a lot of origins, and nonsense will be punished." ”"Retribution?" Du Pengbo smiled bitterly: "Old man, look at my face, is the retribution suffered by Lao Tzu now enough?"

The old man didn't react much, and said, "It's just a pink skeleton, why bother so much." ”"Aren't you afraid?" Du Pengbo was slightly surprised.

"I'm afraid, I can't see why be afraid?" replied the old man lightly.

Du Pengbo looked closer to the old man, only to find that his eyes were not looking at people, but looking at the front vacantly, "Are you blind?"

"The eyes are blind and the heart is not blind!" the old man's mouth followed quickly.

"Since you are blind, how do you know that I have black clouds on my face and a strong head?" Du Pengbo was not stupid, and immediately caught the loophole in the old man's speech.

The old man paused for a moment and said: "The old man has practiced a kung fu on weekdays, and he can identify the emotional aspect of the person who walks by listening to people's walking, which is quite accurate. “

"Life is thinner than paper?" Du Pengbo twitched violently in his heart, and was slapped in the face by Liang Feng in a row, broken by Liang Feng, and neglected by Liu Manman, Du Pengbo suddenly felt that maybe what the old man said was indeed reasonable.

"Alas~", the old man sighed: "You can't say that, some people have smooth sailing at the beginning, but once their luck runs out, it will be difficult to make a little progress, and they will stop here for life." “

Du Pengbo was stunned for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the old man was talking about himself, and the pain in the wound on his face was numb, and he asked, "Is there a way to crack it?"

The old man was puzzled: "This... It can't be said that there is none, but it is a little difficult for you. ”

"You want money?" asked Du Pengbo.

The old man shook his head and said: "Money is a worldly thing, the old man can't see it, if you want to make a good fate, you still take five star stones, the old man may be able to help you solve the hurdle in front of you." “"Are you a monk?" Du Pengbo's eyes narrowed, this old man was dressed in tatters, and there were faint fluctuations in the power of the stars on his body that were almost imperceptible, basically a scum in the opening period.

The old man smiled bitterly: "The old man is not a monk. “

"Then what do you want to do with the Gathering Star Stone, it is more than enough to use the Gathering Star Sand with your realm!" Du Pengbo muttered in his heart.

The old man sighed and said, "Everyone has their own hurdles to overcome, the old man can help you, and so can you." “

Du Pengbo was vigilant in his heart, this old man wouldn't know that he was deliberately pretending to be a ghost here, right?