Chapter 13 The Old God Stick

Wang Feng could see that this Yao Cheng didn't mean to look down on himself. He was a friend worth making. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have chosen a piece of ice jade for him.

"Sister Xue, do you really want to take me to your place? Wouldn't it be inconvenient?" Wang Feng said at this time.

"Stop talking nonsense, I didn't say anything, are you still worried that I won't eat you?" Bei Yunxue glared at him and said angrily.

"I want you to eat me..." Wang Feng muttered.

"What did you say?" Bei Yunxue's eyes widened, Wang Feng's scalp felt numb when he saw him, and he quickly laughed dryly and said, "I didn't say anything."

At this moment, in the Hualian Jewelry Store, a young man's face was a little ugly, because he had heard that someone had opened up high-value jadeite rough embryos one after another, and made a lot of money.

In front of him, there were several younger brothers dressed in black, standing uneasily, as if they were extremely afraid of this young man.

"Have you found out the origin of that person?" The young man took a sip of red wine and asked slowly.

"Qi, Shao Hua, we have already checked the origin of that person. He is an ordinary person in a small county, and... he has no background." A younger brother responded tremblingly.

"Nima!" He slapped the younger brother with a slap in the face, and Hua Long also poured the red wine from his glass on the younger brother's head, cursing, "Who told you to check this? You go to check his background on the gambling stone, it's really a bucket of rice."

After finishing speaking, he kicked directly at the identity of this little brother and kicked him out.

The person who was kicked flying was frightened, did not dare to resist, and did not dare to take the footprints on the clothes, and said: "Forgive your incompetence, and did not find these."

"Go, bring him back to me, pay attention, and be polite to others." After speaking, Hua Long didn't bother to look at these little brothers, so he turned and left.

A person with such a unique vision, but a talent, he did not want to miss it.

"Yes." Several younger brothers nodded, and then there was a cold light in their eyes.

"Hey, this little brother, I see that your Yintang has turned black, and there will be a bloody disaster in the near future."

At the entrance of a small alley, an old fortune-teller shouted at Wang Feng from a distance, which made Wang Feng also laugh in his heart.

The classic words on TV were actually used in reality, which made him also interested. This old man, at first glance, is a liar, so what if he said this to deceive ghosts?

"Old guy, Cursing Man, I don't want to take you like this? Believe it or not, I let the city management come to blow up your stall?" Wang Feng looked at the dirty old man with a half-smile, and said.

However, when he heard his words, the old fortune-teller had no fear at all. He just said slowly, "Young man, I also look at your kindness, so I will remind you that if you don't believe me, I have nothing to do."

"I see that you are surrounded by blood and energy. I think you have been injured recently, right? Is the old man right or not?" The old man suddenly seemed to have discovered something, staring at Wang Feng and said.

Hearing his words, Wang Feng's heart was also shocked. The injury on his arm was hidden by the coat, and he couldn't see it at all. How did this old guy know about it?

Although he never believed in fortune-telling, he also slowly sat down in front of the booth, seeing how well this old guy said it.

"Tell me, what can I do to avoid catastrophe?"

"Opening fee, one hundred." The old fortune-teller squinted at Wang Feng and slowly extended his hand.

"Nima, why don't you go grab it?" Seeing that the old man was so dark, Wang Feng couldn't help but curse, but at this time he slowly reached into his pocket and took out a hundred yuan into the hands of the old man.

He only got more than 3 million dividends before. Although 100 yuan is expensive, he can afford it. He wants to see what the old guy can say.

"I can warn you, it's better to say something to convince me, otherwise, don't blame me for setting up your stall." Wang Feng said in a threatening tone.

After quietly putting away the hundred yuan, the old man said slowly: "Since the young man is so sincere, I might as well show you a clear path. Seeing that there is no one next to him, he can help you solve the problem. "

After hearing his words, Wang Feng noticed that there was a person sitting beside him. This person, with his eyes closed, was motionless. At first glance, he thought it was a statue.

"Donor, do what you want, and the old man will leave first." While speaking, the old man ran his stall with a speed that could not cover his ears. The speed was so fast that Wang Feng was stunned.

"It's him, let me catch him."

Almost as soon as the old man started running, suddenly, a loud voice sounded not far behind Wang Feng and the others, and then, several people in black clothes entered their line of sight.

"Sister Xue, back up." Seeing this scene, Wang Feng had no time to think about the old magician's words. Using his perspective, he could already see that these people were wearing steel pipes around their waists, which was obviously going to be detrimental to him.

A few men in black quickly came to Wang Feng's eyes, looked at him with a sneer, and said, "Boy, come with us, our young master wants to see you."

"I don't know your young master, sorry, please come back." Wang Feng refused without thinking.

"Hmph, you have to leave today, or you have to follow us if you don't. Brothers, put it on me and tie him up." One of them said, it was the younger brother who was kicked by Hualong.

Wang Feng didn't think that these people would dare to kidnap him in the street, but he is not a soft persimmon. If you want to catch him, you have to pay a price.

"Sister Xue, you go first, don't worry about me, I can get out." Wang Feng shouted, but he rushed directly into the siege of these people.

When he was in college, he was a good fighting man, and after the manifestation of his supernatural ability this time, his power became even more terrifying.

With a punch, a younger brother flew straight out like a cannonball, his eyes almost popping out of his sockets, and he rolled on the ground with a miserable howl, obviously losing his combat effectiveness.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, the other people changed color, knowing that Wang Feng was not an ordinary person, so without any hesitation, they directly copied out the steel pipe around their waists. Seeing Bei Yunxue's complexion changed greatly, they were worried about Wang Feng. .

Without the use of weapons, Wang Feng could deal with them, but now, his left arm was injured, and he was waving a pole on the opposite side.

The so-called two fists are invincible to four hands, just in the blink of an eye, Wang Feng's back has been knocked at least seven or eight times, and it hurts a lot.

However, he hadn't fallen down yet, and with all his strength, he kicked one of them in the calf!