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Chapter 929 The 37th Task: The Little Taoist of the Noble School (59)
Chapter 929 No.30 Seven Tasks: The Little Taoist Priest of the Noble School (59)
Feng Buyu walked towards the source of the sound together with Bai Yan.
They walked into an alley, and saw a fortune-telling booth, several men beat the fortune-teller until he ran away, shouting for help, while another man was smoking a cigar, leaning against the wall and puffing.
This man has handsome features, but when he gets closer, he can clearly see the wrinkles on his face that can kill mosquitoes.
Who is this man if not Lu Peng?
Feng Buyu remembered that the last time she met Lu Peng, she begged Lu Peng to dismiss Chen Liang's case, but Lu Peng refused, and then she thought about planting the blame on Lu Peng.
Who would have thought that he would meet He Qiu later on.
Seeing Lu Peng, Feng Buyu frowned subconsciously.
"Miss Chen."
Lu Peng was very happy to see her. He flicked the cigar in his hand, and walked towards Feng Buyu: "It's been a long time since I saw you, how are you?"
He completely ignored Bai Yan who was beside him.
She stretched out her hand not to hit the smiling face, but Feng Buyu couldn't be happy when she looked at Lu Peng. She forced the corners of her mouth: "Thanks to Mr. Lu, I have been doing well recently."
"It seems that Ms. Chen is not very happy." Lu Peng took another puff of his cigar, his brows and eyes were covered with smoke: "Is it because I didn't promise you to let Uncle Chen come out?"
"No, it's just that I have been troubled recently."
The fortune teller was still screaming, Feng Buyu glanced over there, and Lu Peng told his men to stop fighting. He smiled humbly: "My men are not sensible, but they make Miss Chen laugh."
Without his instruction, would those people dare to be so arrogant?
Feng Buyu forced a smile: "Then Mr. Lu is busy first if he has something to do, and we will leave first if we have something to do."
After finishing speaking, Feng Buyu winked at Bai Yan and prepared to leave.
"Miss Chen." Seeing that they were about to leave, Lu Peng said to her calmly, "Many things are not as simple as what you see. How do you know that I didn't let Uncle Chen go to prison to protect him?"
After Lu Peng said this, he said to the subordinates around him, "Let's go."
His words meant something, as if he knew something, Feng Buyu's heart skipped a beat, his brows frowned: "What do you mean by that?"
But Lu Peng waved his hand, turned around and left without looking back. Feng Buyu hurriedly chased after him, but Lu Peng was unwilling to say anything. His carriage stopped at the entrance of the alley. Feng said without saying a word: "If you really want to know everything, come to my house alone at eight o'clock tonight, and I will tell you everything."
After speaking, he left without hesitation.
Feng Buyu looked at his receding back, and slowly clenched his fists.
"What did he just say?" Bai Yan walked to her side at some point.
Only then did Feng Buyu come back to his senses, and rubbed the center of his brows a little irritably: "He said, let me go to his house at eight o'clock tonight, and said that he would tell me everything."
eight pm?
Bai Yan frowned: "Then are you going?"
"Of course I'm going." Feng Buyu nodded, "I'd like to see what he can say."
"Then do you want me to go with you?"
The time of eight o'clock is too delicate, and he is indeed a little worried.
Feng Buyu's expression also changed: "He let me go alone."
Feng Buyu's eyes met Bai Yan's in mid-air, Bai Yan's clear eyes were full of worry, Feng Buyu also felt a little subtle in her heart, after a while she pursed her lips: "Don't worry, He shouldn't have done anything to me."
"But..." Bai Yan always felt that something was wrong: "But he..."
"It's okay, don't worry, I have the power to protect myself."
"Okay then." After Ting Feng Buyu said that, Bai Yan didn't try to persuade him anymore, he nodded: "Then you take your phone with you, if you have any problems, just call me."
"it is good."
The matter of going to Lu Peng's house tonight was finalized. At this moment, the fortune teller who was just beaten limped towards them. He looked straight at Feng Silently, with joy in his eyes : "Girl, I'm surprised to see your skeleton, do you want to do a fortune telling? It only costs 50 yuan."
The fortune teller's face was swollen from beatings, red and blue, but it's this time, and he still doesn't forget to make money, Feng Buyu smiled: "Okay, let's have a divination."
Feng Buyu followed the fortune-teller to his booth, it was said to be a booth, but it was really simple, just a piece of cloth, a few books and a picture of Tai Chi Eight Diagrams, but when the fortune-teller sat on the small stool, his expression immediately changed. Then he became serious, and he said to the wind without saying a word: "Stretch out your hand."
Feng Buyu was slightly taken aback: "Don't you need a birth date?"
Fortune teller: "I never need the horoscope of my birthday to tell my fortune."
Feng Buyu stretched out her hand obediently, the fortune teller took her hand, and began to observe carefully, he looked at it for a while, then narrowed his eyes, and looked at Feng Buyu's face for a long time, then curled his lips and shook his head and said: "Little girl, your fate is terrible."
He stroked his short beard with an unfathomable expression on his face: "However, there is not much time left for you. Soon, you will experience a catastrophe of life and death. If you can survive this catastrophe of life and death, from now on Let the birds fly high, let the fish swim in the depths of the water, you can go anywhere in the sky and the earth, but if you can’t pass, then what awaits you may be the fate of death and never turning over.”
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
As soon as Feng Buyu said this, before Feng Buyu said anything, Bai Yan became angry first: "Can you, a fortune teller, speak? You have been beaten like this, don't you have any sense of self?"
The fortune teller looked at Bai Yan again, and this time he gave Bai Yan a straight look: "Your life and death depend on this little girl, a little white face, and she has the nerve to get angry at me!"
"You!" Bai Yan's face immediately turned red, and he wanted to say something, but the fortune teller didn't take him seriously at all, but turned his head and looked at Feng Buyu again, and said seriously: "You You should have noticed something is wrong in the near future, so hurry up and get over this matter, the time to wait for you is really running out."
That's right.
First I met He Qiu.
There are inexplicably more memories in my mind.
Suddenly, I know something that I didn't know before.
Later, she dreamed that someone called her master and told her to wake up as soon as possible.
Feng Buyu's expression was stern, her face was cloudy and uncertain, she clenched her fists tightly, and it took a while to recover: "Sir, can you help me?"
Seeing her distressed look, Bai Yan just wanted to tell her not to trust the fortune teller, but when she heard her words, she gave her a surprised look.
"I can't help you." The fortune teller shook his head: "You have to figure out your own way. Think about it. What is the reason why you found something wrong? Think about it yourself."
After the fortune teller finished speaking, he stood up from the stool. He resumed his playful smile, and stretched out his hand to Bai Yan: "Thanks for your patronage, fifty in total."
Bai Yan decided that the fortune teller was a charlatan, so he took out 50 yuan from his bag and handed it to the fortune teller with a gloomy face. The fortune teller took the money and looked at it carefully, and when he found that there was no problem, he grinned at Bai Yan: "Thank you." You little brother, listen to my advice, this girl is your savior, you have to be nice to her, otherwise you will regret it later."
Bai Yan frowned even tighter: "Stop talking nonsense."
The fortune teller put away his things and was about to go home, and he sang while putting away his things: "Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through, not being able to see through~~"
Bai Yan:......
(End of this chapter)
Feng Buyu walked towards the source of the sound together with Bai Yan.
They walked into an alley, and saw a fortune-telling booth, several men beat the fortune-teller until he ran away, shouting for help, while another man was smoking a cigar, leaning against the wall and puffing.
This man has handsome features, but when he gets closer, he can clearly see the wrinkles on his face that can kill mosquitoes.
Who is this man if not Lu Peng?
Feng Buyu remembered that the last time she met Lu Peng, she begged Lu Peng to dismiss Chen Liang's case, but Lu Peng refused, and then she thought about planting the blame on Lu Peng.
Who would have thought that he would meet He Qiu later on.
Seeing Lu Peng, Feng Buyu frowned subconsciously.
"Miss Chen."
Lu Peng was very happy to see her. He flicked the cigar in his hand, and walked towards Feng Buyu: "It's been a long time since I saw you, how are you?"
He completely ignored Bai Yan who was beside him.
She stretched out her hand not to hit the smiling face, but Feng Buyu couldn't be happy when she looked at Lu Peng. She forced the corners of her mouth: "Thanks to Mr. Lu, I have been doing well recently."
"It seems that Ms. Chen is not very happy." Lu Peng took another puff of his cigar, his brows and eyes were covered with smoke: "Is it because I didn't promise you to let Uncle Chen come out?"
"No, it's just that I have been troubled recently."
The fortune teller was still screaming, Feng Buyu glanced over there, and Lu Peng told his men to stop fighting. He smiled humbly: "My men are not sensible, but they make Miss Chen laugh."
Without his instruction, would those people dare to be so arrogant?
Feng Buyu forced a smile: "Then Mr. Lu is busy first if he has something to do, and we will leave first if we have something to do."
After finishing speaking, Feng Buyu winked at Bai Yan and prepared to leave.
"Miss Chen." Seeing that they were about to leave, Lu Peng said to her calmly, "Many things are not as simple as what you see. How do you know that I didn't let Uncle Chen go to prison to protect him?"
After Lu Peng said this, he said to the subordinates around him, "Let's go."
His words meant something, as if he knew something, Feng Buyu's heart skipped a beat, his brows frowned: "What do you mean by that?"
But Lu Peng waved his hand, turned around and left without looking back. Feng Buyu hurriedly chased after him, but Lu Peng was unwilling to say anything. His carriage stopped at the entrance of the alley. Feng said without saying a word: "If you really want to know everything, come to my house alone at eight o'clock tonight, and I will tell you everything."
After speaking, he left without hesitation.
Feng Buyu looked at his receding back, and slowly clenched his fists.
"What did he just say?" Bai Yan walked to her side at some point.
Only then did Feng Buyu come back to his senses, and rubbed the center of his brows a little irritably: "He said, let me go to his house at eight o'clock tonight, and said that he would tell me everything."
eight pm?
Bai Yan frowned: "Then are you going?"
"Of course I'm going." Feng Buyu nodded, "I'd like to see what he can say."
"Then do you want me to go with you?"
The time of eight o'clock is too delicate, and he is indeed a little worried.
Feng Buyu's expression also changed: "He let me go alone."
Feng Buyu's eyes met Bai Yan's in mid-air, Bai Yan's clear eyes were full of worry, Feng Buyu also felt a little subtle in her heart, after a while she pursed her lips: "Don't worry, He shouldn't have done anything to me."
"But..." Bai Yan always felt that something was wrong: "But he..."
"It's okay, don't worry, I have the power to protect myself."
"Okay then." After Ting Feng Buyu said that, Bai Yan didn't try to persuade him anymore, he nodded: "Then you take your phone with you, if you have any problems, just call me."
"it is good."
The matter of going to Lu Peng's house tonight was finalized. At this moment, the fortune teller who was just beaten limped towards them. He looked straight at Feng Silently, with joy in his eyes : "Girl, I'm surprised to see your skeleton, do you want to do a fortune telling? It only costs 50 yuan."
The fortune teller's face was swollen from beatings, red and blue, but it's this time, and he still doesn't forget to make money, Feng Buyu smiled: "Okay, let's have a divination."
Feng Buyu followed the fortune-teller to his booth, it was said to be a booth, but it was really simple, just a piece of cloth, a few books and a picture of Tai Chi Eight Diagrams, but when the fortune-teller sat on the small stool, his expression immediately changed. Then he became serious, and he said to the wind without saying a word: "Stretch out your hand."
Feng Buyu was slightly taken aback: "Don't you need a birth date?"
Fortune teller: "I never need the horoscope of my birthday to tell my fortune."
Feng Buyu stretched out her hand obediently, the fortune teller took her hand, and began to observe carefully, he looked at it for a while, then narrowed his eyes, and looked at Feng Buyu's face for a long time, then curled his lips and shook his head and said: "Little girl, your fate is terrible."
He stroked his short beard with an unfathomable expression on his face: "However, there is not much time left for you. Soon, you will experience a catastrophe of life and death. If you can survive this catastrophe of life and death, from now on Let the birds fly high, let the fish swim in the depths of the water, you can go anywhere in the sky and the earth, but if you can’t pass, then what awaits you may be the fate of death and never turning over.”
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
As soon as Feng Buyu said this, before Feng Buyu said anything, Bai Yan became angry first: "Can you, a fortune teller, speak? You have been beaten like this, don't you have any sense of self?"
The fortune teller looked at Bai Yan again, and this time he gave Bai Yan a straight look: "Your life and death depend on this little girl, a little white face, and she has the nerve to get angry at me!"
"You!" Bai Yan's face immediately turned red, and he wanted to say something, but the fortune teller didn't take him seriously at all, but turned his head and looked at Feng Buyu again, and said seriously: "You You should have noticed something is wrong in the near future, so hurry up and get over this matter, the time to wait for you is really running out."
That's right.
First I met He Qiu.
There are inexplicably more memories in my mind.
Suddenly, I know something that I didn't know before.
Later, she dreamed that someone called her master and told her to wake up as soon as possible.
Feng Buyu's expression was stern, her face was cloudy and uncertain, she clenched her fists tightly, and it took a while to recover: "Sir, can you help me?"
Seeing her distressed look, Bai Yan just wanted to tell her not to trust the fortune teller, but when she heard her words, she gave her a surprised look.
"I can't help you." The fortune teller shook his head: "You have to figure out your own way. Think about it. What is the reason why you found something wrong? Think about it yourself."
After the fortune teller finished speaking, he stood up from the stool. He resumed his playful smile, and stretched out his hand to Bai Yan: "Thanks for your patronage, fifty in total."
Bai Yan decided that the fortune teller was a charlatan, so he took out 50 yuan from his bag and handed it to the fortune teller with a gloomy face. The fortune teller took the money and looked at it carefully, and when he found that there was no problem, he grinned at Bai Yan: "Thank you." You little brother, listen to my advice, this girl is your savior, you have to be nice to her, otherwise you will regret it later."
Bai Yan frowned even tighter: "Stop talking nonsense."
The fortune teller put away his things and was about to go home, and he sang while putting away his things: "Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through, not being able to see through~~"
Bai Yan:......
(End of this chapter)
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