Chapter 1099

Xue Qing is not such an easy-going person.

Seeing the old monk say such words, he raised his hand to push the old monk.

The old monk didn't look at Xue Qing, but turned slightly to avoid Xue Qing's hand.

He looked at Yan Ge, with neither joy nor sorrow in his cloudy eyes that pierced through the world: "Female benefactor, it is fate to meet, and it won't waste much money if you do a divination."

This skill is not an ordinary old monk.

Yan Ge was even more reluctant: "I don't have any money, or you can put it on for me yourself."

Hearing this, the old monk bowed his head and pondered for a moment: "Female benefactor, this old monk is powerless, and I don't have so much money on me."

Yange: ...

She has a new understanding of the thick skin of the old monk.

After talking and answering, Xue Qing attacked the old monk twice more, but he didn't even touch the hem of the old monk's clothes.

Not only Xue Qing, but even Yan Ge were extremely surprised.

Xue Qing sneered and said: "Your Excellency has this ability, if you do something wrong, why do you want to imitate those swindlers?"

The old monk only paid attention to Yan Ge, and directly ignored Xue Qing's people and words.

He looked at Yan Ge: "Meeting is fate..."

Yange interrupted him.

He took off the bracelet on his wrist and handed it to him: "Here you are, if you like it, you can wear it, don't be naughty, just get out of the way."

If you encounter such a brown candy, you can only spend money to eliminate disasters.

The old monk didn't take the bracelet, but grabbed Yange's wrist.

As soon as his crumpled hands that looked like chicken paws touched Yange's, Yange felt a huge suction force coming from the old monk's hand, as if she was absorbed by her soul.

Every bone in her was so painful that it seemed that at this moment, it was crackling and trying to squeeze together.

What hurts the most is the area between the eyebrows.

It was as if a burst of fireworks had risen there, burning every inch of her consciousness.

She could even feel the sizzling sound of her spiritual consciousness being burned, and she could even smell the burnt smell.

At this moment, Yan Ge is just a mortal.

Even if she can use her golden fingers, but the golden fingers are only a little bit.

Her feather duster is guarded in the system, with her soulmate.

This was the first time Yan Ge realized that she might die.

It's not death in the plane.

but real death.

The old monk who was holding her hand still said to her with a wrinkled face: "Meeting is a fate, the fate between me and the female benefactor is destined, it is only five hundred taels of silver, the female benefactor should not take it to heart... "

You are paralyzed by fate! !

If I had known earlier, I should have teamed up with Xue Qing to chop this guy up.

Xue Qing didn't seem to notice the situation of Yan Ge.

He was dissatisfied with the old monk grabbing Yange's hand, and frowned to push the old monk's hand away.

Already quite impatient, he stared at the old monk with a sharp look in his eyes: "Let go of her hand."

The old monk let go of Yan Ge when Xue Qing's hand came, and laughed twice: "The benefactor should go back and forth, don't go to the end, and the bamboo basket will be empty, and you will send yourself to the end .”

As soon as he let go, the pain in Yange's body immediately receded like a tide.

Xue Qing hugged Yan Ge in his arms, blocked Yan Ge with his body, and stared at the old monk gloomily.

The old monk didn't look at Xue Qing. After he finished speaking, he shook his head and sighed a few times, then laughed and walked away.

Yan Ge leaned against Xue Qing's arms weakly, if he hadn't supported Yan Ge's waist with one hand, she would have collapsed on the ground long ago.