Chapter 377: Who is disturbing the peace of Ben Domination!

Chen Xinglie asked, "Are you here to set up a street stall, or are you here to see what you think?"
The black-robed man chuckled and sat down behind the stall with the donkey, and said, "Didn’t I just tell you a fortune? Don’t you think I’m not sure, want me to do it again? I’ll tell you , I have already said what should be said, now I want to sell something, can you buy it?"
Forget it?
Is that accurate?
Chen Xinglie's eyes sank, and he said, "I'm afraid your calculation may not be accurate, right?"
"How not!"
The black-robed man seemed to be ridiculed in the most professional field. He exploded in an instant, stood up suddenly, and said: "My black-robed ancestor, Jinkouyuyan, what you say is something that will happen in the future , There is no inaccuracy at all! I tell you, if I make a mistake, you can choose one of these things on my booth, and I will give it away..."
But at this moment, the black robe man who called himself the black robe ancestor suddenly closed his mouth.
Something is wrong!
The black robe ancestor blinked his small eyes and stared at Chen Xinglie up and down. It became more and more absolutely wrong, and he exclaimed: "It's not possible! Why is this?"
Chen Xinglie said, "But have you figured out something?"
The black robe ancestor changed his voice this time. He stared directly at the top of Chen Xinglie's head, but saw the golden light of the father that ordinary people could not see, so his eyes trembled and said: "You! How can you have merits added to your body, and there are so many merits?"
Chen Xinglie's heart jumped.
I never thought that this black robe ancestor could even see the merits of people clearly, and it was not simple.
Could it be...
This person is that Yongye rules himself?
Without waiting for Chen Xinglie to speak, the black robe ancestor said to himself: "Nothing! Nothing! This great merit should have belonged to the first talented woman in martial arts, Gongsun Xiner, why? It all landed on you, why is this?"
"Why is your life trajectory completely different from what I saw at the beginning of my ancestors..."
"No! No! How could you appear in the temple dominated by the eternal night? The person my black robe ancestor met among the snowy mountains and green grass, should not be you, but someone else!"
"Why is this?"
"My black robe ancestor, it's a mistake to make a mistake!"
The ancestor of the black robe talked about it for a while, and then his eyes burned, staring at Chen Xinglie, his eyes became more and more different, and he kept pinching his fingers to calculate, but the more he calculated, the more he felt strange.
"That's it!"
The ancestor Heipao shook his head, picked up a book on the carpet, and handed it to Chen Xinglie, saying: "This time, I'm going to be planted. Take this book, it's a meeting gift I gave you. "
Chen Xinglie didn't pick it up, worrying about what conspiracy and tricks this black robe ancestor would secretly use. He hid the tactics in the book, and just asked: "Can you tell me, what is your origin?"
"I?"
Heipao ancestor pointed to his nose, grinned, and said: "One day, if you are like the master of this temple, Yongye dominates, you will cultivate to the realm of dominance. At that time, naturally you will know, my Heipao ancestor , What is the origin."
Wow!
The stall on the grass suddenly rolled up and flew into the sleeves of the black robe ancestor. The little donkey rushed over. The black robe ancestor rode on the donkey, moving in the direction of the time he came, leisurely go with.
Little donkey seems to be walking very slowly, in fact, every step it takes, it has advanced a long distance.
When Chen Xinglie condensed his eyesight and carefully observed it, he suddenly discovered that the little donkey was walking backwards instead of sternly. And the picture of the black robe ancestor leaving can completely overlap with the picture he appeared, just like a video, now playing backwards...
This is very strange.
suddenly.
At the corner of the snow-capped mountains and the green grass street at the end of the line of sight, a large meandering river appeared. The river vibrated like a real dragon, enveloping the ancestor of the black robe, and the curved surface of the river was like a long whip. The green grass picture, beaten to pieces, reveals an endless starry sky and a dark universe, and this river seems to flow to the deepest part of the universe...
What a weird picture!
Chen Xinglie's eyes sank, only to see the green grass under his feet, like a piece of paper shattered, cracks opened.
The previous book left by the black robe ancestor happened to fall into the hands of Chen Xinglie. He glanced at it and saw a line of dragons and phoenixes on the cover, "How to Get the Love of a Rich Woman"!
Chen Xinglie was stunned.
Just now.
The voice of the black robe ancestor came from the depths of the universe: "No matter how the future changes, there is one thing that is always firm, that is, a beautiful man like you can always attract the attention of a woman. How to make a woman truly Treating you is a deep learning, you have to do it yourself."
The book is not thick.
Chen Xinglie flipped through it and found that there were many dozens of pages. As for the content, it was extremely popular. There were things like "rich woman happy ball" and "rich woman happy fire".
Unsightly!
Chen Xinglie closed the book abruptly, unwilling to read a word. He is no longer the original soft rice king Xiaobailian, and he does not need to rely on eating soft rice to settle down.
To live in this world is to stand upright.
How can there be any meaning to this "How to Get the Love of a Rich Woman"?
Just as Chen Xinglie was about to throw away the book, he heard bursts of fragmented voices in his ears.
Click!
The sound comes from under the feet, from all directions.
Chen Xinglie hurriedly closed the book and looked around, only to see that the cracks on the green grass had spread to his feet, and the picture he saw in his eyes, just like the green grass under his feet, showed criss-cross cracks.
The space is torn apart like a piece of paper.
Chen Xinglie slammed into the endless pitch black space, blinked his eyes, but returned to the temple dominated by Yongye again.
He quickly looked around and saw that Zhao Yumeng was safe and sound, Li Qinglian and Gu Hou Meimei were still standing behind them. Although they closed their eyes, there were no injuries on their bodies. They looked safe and sound, and breathing was normal. This was a little relieved.
"Is the scene I saw just now an illusion?"
Chen Xinglie's thought just surfaced in his heart, and it was immediately rejected because he still held the weird book titled "How to Get the Love of a Rich Woman" in his palm.
Click! Click!
The fragmented voice sounded again.
Could it be that this underground temple of the king's tomb will also be shattered and disappeared, just like the picture of the snow-capped mountains and grass I just saw?
Chen Xinglie’s eyes changed, mobilizing the pattern in the center of the eyebrows of Zi Mansion, pulling out a touch of Nanming Lihuo, burning on his fingers, illuminating the surroundings, and saw no cracks on the floor and walls of the hall, and the source of the cracking sound On the other hand, it appeared in the center of the hall on the statue of the Lord of Yongye.
The idol did not shatter, but at the joints of the hands, feet and neck, there were a series of fine cracks, like skin folds, and the broken stones in the cracks flew and fell, crackling and falling to the ground.
Just now.
Some actions of idols.
The huge and burly idol suddenly turned his head, and the stone-carved eyes, without any slower emotions, stared at the crowd of Chen Xinglie, at the same time there was a sound from the statue's mouth.
"Who!"
"Who is disturbing Ben's peace!"
"You wait for the ants! Why are you here! Let Ben dominate the peace!"
No more tonight.
Tomorrow is another beautiful day.