"Xiao Pang, what brings you to me?" With a not-so-loud sound, an old man came out.
I saw him in an old gown with white hair over his shoulders and a rosy complexion, just like a baby. At first glance, he really was born with sage like type.
Fat way, "I’d like to introduce you-this is my master Bing Xin, this is Qu Yong, my good brother, and this is Yu Shishi."
"Beauty," said the master Bing Xin, as soon as he saw Yu Shishi’s eyes glowing strangely, he pushed his apprentice aside and rushed to hold Yu Shishi’s little hand tightly. "Hello, my name is Bing Xin. Bing Xin is in the jade pot."
Yu Shishi said, "Isn’t Bing Xin a maiden’s name?"
"Really?" Master Bing Xin didn’t care. "Don’t care about these details. Do you have any? Can I invite you to dinner tonight to watch movies and go shopping?"
Yu Shishi looked at him with a sweet smile. It was as pure as it looked, just like a little girl who had not been wet behind the ears was molested by a pervert. Look at that master Bing Xin’s heart itching to death. Suddenly Yu Shishi suddenly cut off his grandson’s legs and flew up accurately and viciously in the crotch of master Bing Xin.
"ah"
"Old goat, your mother, when I was seven years old, I already kicked three sweets to trick me into watching my pants. You want to take advantage of me." Yu Shishi clapped his hands and sneered.
Qu Yong and Pang suddenly felt that they were inexplicably cold and fat and rushed to hold his master and asked, "Master, are you okay?"
"It’s nothing but being kicked in the balls. I’ve been kicking for many years." Master Bing Xin also patted his crotch and straightened up to say, "It’s nothing."
Chapter three hundred and fifty-five My uncle
Fat Fang worried, "It’s best if you’re okay. In fact, I just wanted to tell you that she’s a niece of Jingtai Gang and wants to tell you not to mess around."
Master Bing Xin seems to faint when he is soft. "What Jingtai Four Girls"
"Master, what’s wrong with you? Stand up."
"It’s all right." Master Bing Xin turned his back and wiped his face. When he turned around, he became a serious and dignified person. When he listened to him, he said with awe, "I don’t know if the two benefactors came to my humble place."
The "benefactor" said in the poem "Fat, isn’t your master a Taoist? What do you mean, we are a benefactor?"
Fat embarrassment took his master and went to the aisle inside. "Hey, master, have you changed your role? Now you are not setting up a stall outside. You come in first. I have something serious to come to you this time."
"serious business"
"Someone wants you to see it."
Fat with all the people came into the room only to find that there was an old man sitting in the hall long ago, slender and imposing. It was Tang Sancai who heard him sink a way: "Mr. Qu didn’t expect to meet here again after a farewell."
"Master Tang" Qu Yong never expected to meet Tang Sancai again here.
"You know each other," Master Bing Xin suddenly realized when he looked at each other. "It turns out that all you want is that person."
Qu Yong asked, "Which person is that person?"
Master Bing Xin saw that Qu Yong didn’t believe him, and he didn’t directly come forward with a smile. "Come to my place and ask about life and death, right?"
Fat interface, "yes, master, we have a face that we want you to see."
Master Bing Xin said, "Can’t you see it?"
Fat ashamed way "I can’t see"
Tang Sancai glanced at QuYong again and suddenly asked, "Don’t you want to see the face of that person?"
"Who is it?" Yu Shishi said impatiently. "Why don’t you just say what you are playing charades? We’re going to invite Master Bing Xin to look at the smiling murderer. His apprentice said that this man is a dead man. We don’t believe it."
Tang Sancai sighed, "It was him."
Master Bing Xin said, "My disciples see it as I see it and it makes no difference."
"Then you also said that the smiling murderer died young." Yu Shishi was stunned. "You didn’t even read it."
Qu Yongshen said, "Master Tang has already asked Master Bing Xin to pass it, and it won’t happen again."
Tang Sancai said, "I’m an old man who once knew something about physiognomy. I was suspicious a few days ago, so I went to Bing Xin’s old friend to ask, but it turned out to be so."
Yu Shishi’s eyes are wide and round. "You have a lot of people talking. It’s funny that the living have to say that people have died."
She said it was funny, but no one laughed, and her face was heavy.
Master Bing Xin said, "I’ve seen three people with this kind of bad luck in the past 50 years, and none of them have lived to be 24 years old."
"Breaking Bad" Qu Yong’s heart sank as if he was connected to something. He remembered that Tianyi Road claimed to be breaking bad in the Dragon and Tiger Club. Is this a coincidence or something else?
Yu Shishi was not angry and asked, "Even if you met all the dead, then you didn’t meet them. There are so many people in China. I don’t believe that no one else can change their lives like this."
"Change my life" Master Bing Xin laughed wildly. "The little girl changed her life unexpectedly, even if I never wanted to."
Fate has been the most mysterious and unpredictable thing since ancient times. How many people with lofty ideals can’t escape the trick of fate, and where can they easily change it? Only when they are fearless of poetry can they say such a thing as "changing their lives"
"Actually," Tang Sancai said after a long silence, "It’s not impossible to change your life."
"Really" Yu Shishi heard someone support her horse and said, "I told you you can’t change your life. That’s because you can’t, it doesn’t mean others can’t."
Master Bing Xin dismissed it as saying, "Who else can do physiognomy except me?"
Yu Shishi waved his domineering hand and said, "Master Tang, tell him who else."
Who knows that Tang Sancai shook his head and said, "Without the so-called" revolutionary "catastrophe in China after that decade, I am afraid it is really gone."
"Ah" is blindsided by poetry.