Chapter 140: Right hand murder is too heavy

The air was filled with sultry fire,
Even at this time in the dark night,
After the Ching Ming Festival, it can be clearly felt that the temperature is rising day by day.
The night in the city can't be clarified, but it has a hazy sense of distance in the mist. This is just a crepe under the moan of young people without disease. In fact, more people are used to calling it, smog!
City, University City.
It seems that when every student is young, he has been instilled in the whole society with an idea. The university is an ivory tower, and countless people have struggled hard to enter this ivory tower.
However, people won't be surprised until they enter the ivory tower. The ivory tower actually has seven emotions and six desires. It is also a small society and has another side that is not visible in the shadows.
For example, there is a hair salon shop with no equipment but a hot business every day ...
For example, I do not know why I always like the red lights to be on, and there are many massage shops with young ladies ...
For example, youth hotels often have small blackboards with activity prices at the door, 10% discount for youth, 20% discount for Christmas, and 20% discount for Valentine's Day.
For example, a half-price flow hospital for couples of college students also gives away a free CD-ROM gift package of the "Sexual Knowledge Life Lecture Hall" passed down by the former Taichi doctor ......
The university city at night is the most prosperous university city.
Couples, cyclists, Internet cafes, barbecue stalls, beer bottles push cups to change figure, endless stream.
At this time, Founder appeared in the University City of Yunshi.
At this point in time, I didn't stay in the Hades Store as usual, but appeared in the university town like an unemployed wanderer. At first glance, I knew it was a laid-off young man.
Today, three days have passed since the last time Zuo Qianhu said that Mr. Fu is coming back.
The Chinese generally say that you have to pay back your money in two days, get together for dinner in two days, and travel far away in two days ... The two days here are abstract words of time, usually ten days and a half months later. But Zuo Qianhu said that Mr. Fu returned after two days, but Mr. Fu really came back after two days.
So today on the third day, Founder successfully laid off and became unemployed.
Seriously speaking, it is not laid-off.
Instead, he gave up the opportunity ...
...
Generally speaking, although the university is open to the outside world and becomes a free scenic area, it is limited to the daytime. From night to night, all universities are the same, and people from the community are not allowed to enter.
University City, Normal University.
There is a small street next to the Old School of Humanities.
As a university town in a highly densely populated area, it is also very lively at night, with small restaurants, food stalls, self-reliant college students and Internet cafes that are struggling to earn their living expenses.
Even fortune-tellers outside the school, metaphysical priests came to the university town to grab the site, fantasizing from college students to wool to make a fortune.
At this time, Founder pretended to sit in front of a fortune-telling booth closest to the Faculty of Humanities, pretending to use the name of a fortune-teller, and actually paid attention to the trend of the Special Operations Department in the old Faculty of Humanities.
Founder never believed in these gods of the rivers and lakes, so he carelessly reached out his right hand. In fact, his eyes have always been on the old humanities college across the wall.
The fortune-teller in front of me was a man about fifty years old with goat hair. He was still wearing a robe, but this robe may be because of the prop clothing. Even if the pulp was slightly whitened, it was not thrown. Off.
But don't even say that wearing such a white robe that is obviously some years old is really a bit ethereal and immortal.
Well,
People call this the heavy atmosphere of history.
The wine is still Chen Xiang.
The fox is still old and treacherous.
Mr. Fortune Teller first looked up at Fang Zheng who played soy sauce. He didn't fortune teller for Fang Zheng immediately.
Dao gown, the tone is bland, and he is not surprised, but it really reveals the aura of such a worldly master.
Founder was surprised.
Did the other party see what happened?
The fortune teller twisted his beard and said with a touch of force: "The little brother knows, why has there been a man left and a woman right since ancient times?"
"Because the man's right hand is too murderous."
Founder: "..."
Shen Te's right hand was too murderous.
This clearly means something to him ...
The fortune-teller raised his eyes and looked at the Founder: "The palms are in the same vein, first look at the congenital and then the acquired. Right hand, this is clearly coming with a murderous spirit. "
Founder: "..."
God's special left congenital right and bad luck.
In order to delay more time in the fortune-telling booth, Fang Zheng thought that the snake changed his left hand.
This time, the fortune-teller stared at Founder's left hand, looked at it for a long while, and looked more and more dignified, and then said: "Is the younger brother single now?"
Cough.
Founder quickly covered up the embarrassment with a dry cough.
The fortune teller continued: "Little brother, have you heard a word?"
"What's the matter?" Founder came to be interested.
"The bigger the palm, the more lonely." The fortune-teller is still so light.
"Zuo Xiantian and Hou Tian, ​​the left hand represents the innate destiny of the birth of a person. The left palm of the little brother shows that he is alone in this life, but I have a solution ..."
Fang Zheng immediately turned black.
Is this cursing him single all his life?
After his martial arts training, his physique is different from that of ordinary people. The bigger the palm, the more lonely he is to fool the ghost ~ EbookFREE.me ~ At first he thought that the old magic stick in front of him was quite professional. It was already exposed.
Founder directly interrupted what the fortune teller hadn't finished saying, hehe said: "I wonder if the master can hear another sentence?"
"Shitai and the poor monk held hands, and the heifer would sit on the wire."
"?"
The fortune teller's face was dumbfounded.
"Pretend to be struck by thunder." Founder Haha.
fortune teller:"……"
Ok?
Suddenly, Founder seemed to find something, and he stared at the fortune teller without blinking.
Before, because the sky was dim, and the attention was not all on the fortune teller, at this time he took a closer look, and immediately found that the fortune teller in front of him seemed to be familiar.
But he couldn't remember for a while, where the two had seen.
The fortune-teller was stared at by Founder for a while, suddenly two shares and one cold.
"You ... what do you want to do?" The fortune teller was a little nervous this time, and could no longer pretend to be faint and calm.
"Master, have we seen it before?" Fang Zheng asked thoughtfully.
The fortune teller said righteously: "Little brother, what I do is hard work, every time I calculate a hexagram, it leaks the luck of the heavens, which is detrimental to the virtues of yin. Do n’t you even want to discount the ten yuan?

"I remember you!"
"Have you ever set up a booth at the People's Hospital of Yunshi City and sold fake cheats!"
Founder narrowed his eyes with a smile.
at this time!
Common Soul Aura +1, Common Soul Aura +1, flew from the old Humanities College across the wall.
Founder's eyes squinted more like a fox smiled.
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