The domineering bodyguard of the female president

Chapter 535

Bai Xuan looked around the basement.

Shabby, damp, with lights on in broad daylight, dim lights, and piles of junk.

No matter how you look at it, the old man in front of you cannot be connected with the fortune teller.Except for the outfit he was wearing, and the hexagram booth in the underground passage just now.

Now, even the hexagram stand was thrown away, and the old man didn't bring it with him when he came back.

This old man is old, it is impossible for him to set up a hexagram stall for no reason, and he still ran so far.

Bai Xuan asked: "Old man, don't worry, I'm just inquiring about something. As for the money I gave you, you can keep it at ease, and I won't ask for a cent. If the old man can help us, I will ask someone to give it to you later." Some money, a lot of rewards."

The old man was still in shock: "What do you want to ask?"

Bai Xuan asked: "Do you know where the key to the tenth floor of the Baihua Pavilion Library is?"

The old man: "Young man, the uncle is a junk collector. How do you know what Baihua Pavilion is? Where is it? Is it a big hotel? Or somewhere? I don't even have the key."

Bai Xuan looked at him intently, checking the truth and falsehood of every word the old man said: "Since the old man is a junk collector, why did he go so far to set up a hexagram stall near Babao Hutong?"

The old man: "Oh, you don't believe me. Some time ago, about half a month ago, at three o'clock in the morning, I met an old man at the gate of the park. He was younger than me. He must be around 60 or [-] years old. He was drunk like Mud, that’s more than one. There are a pile of wine bottles on the ground, all of which are white wine, and there are probably five or six bottles. I still hold a bottle in my hand, and I keep drinking, and my nose is red. Life is not easy. , I saw that it was cold, and it happened that a young guy gave me some old clothes that day. I took a thicker one and covered him. As a result, when I came back the next day, when I opened the door, he It's actually at my house."

Bai Xuan frowned.

The old man continued: "He was sleepy, and asked me if I want to make money? My money was stolen by thieves, of course I want to make money. Otherwise, I don't even have the money to buy some candy for my grandson when I go home. What should I do? I said yes. Ah. He gave me the hexagram stall and asked me to go to the underground passage near Babao Hutong at seven o’clock this morning and set up a stall. I said I don’t understand these things. He told me, just sit quietly That's right, there will be a young man and woman passing by. The woman is very beautiful, and the man deserves to be beaten. The man is diving into the abyss, and the woman is dancing the phoenix. Received 600 yuan."

Qing Mou snorted coldly: "Fabricating nonsense!"

Bai Xuan's expression changed!

What the old man said was not a lie.It was precisely because of this that Bai Xuan felt like he had seen a ghost.

That person actually predicted that he and Qingmou would appear together.It was even calculated to be in the morning, after seven o'clock.What's even more frightening is the saying that "marriage for thousands of miles is bound by a thread, let alone whether the marriage is destined or not, doesn't the line of marriage mean that they are tied together?"

What surprised Bai Xuan the most was that the man asked the old man to say something nice, saying that he would give the old man 600 yuan.

Can't go wrong!

What he gave was 600 yuan!

A few days ago, Shangguan Xuewu touched everything on Bai Xuan's body, including the two sheepskin rolls.

This wallet and this money were given to him by He'er after he came back yesterday.

He was about to go downstairs to buy some toiletries, so He'er just threw the wallet over.Bai Xuan remembered clearly that there were 36 sheets inside, and after shopping, there were [-] sheets left.

Exactly, it is 600 yuan!

Bai Xuan asked, "Did he say anything else?"

The old man thought for a while and said, "No, after he finished talking, he wobbled away with the wine bottle in his hand."

Bai Xuan frowned.

At this moment, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and said: "I remembered, when he left, he shook his head and read a few poems."

Bai Xuan asked, "What poem?"

The old man said: "Drunk life, drunk death, drunk red dust, half dream, half awake, half immortal, I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, and I found him without any effort, and I couldn't find it when I stepped on iron boots. Suddenly I looked back, looking for a donkey on a donkey, looking for it on a horse, hahahahahahaha ..."

Bai Xuan has a weird face!

Drunk life, drunk death, drunk red dust, half dream, half awake, half god.

Chen Fengtian said these two lines of poetry when Bai Xuan heard them for the first time.

At that time, Chen Fengtian was not like a mad dog now.Chen Fengtian smiled very easy-going, domineering, but also know how to endure.

Chen Fengtian said to Bai Xuan: "Are you interested in meeting someone with me?"

Bai Xuan asked, "Who?"

Chen Fengtian smiled mysteriously: "An expert!"

Bai Xuan asked, "How tall is it?"

Chen Fengtian said this poem: "Drunk life, drunk death, drunk red dust, half dream, half awake, half god. Is it considered high?"

Bai Xuan scoffed at the beginning.

But soon, he fell in love with Jia Banxian's admiration.

In his impression, Jia Banxian is always drinking.Drink it when you are awake and drink it when you are asleep.But Jia Banxian's seemingly confused words, too many of them hide mysteries and subtle meanings.

Jia Banxian told Bai Xuan, go to Jiangnan and buy me a jug of wine from Nalan's house.

Bai Xuan went to resolve the crisis.

Bai Xuan also met a high-level old man, Huang Quan, who was not clear until now.

The old man was wearing a coir hat, fishing in the cold river alone, with a bowl of strong wine and a little yellow book on his left. Thinking about it now, he looked like an immortal.

Bai Xuan felt that Jia Banxian was probably the only one who could truly be regarded as a hidden expert in the whole world.

Heaven is jealous of talents, there is a Jia Banxian in the world who understands the secrets of heaven, and it is enough to play in the world.

Could it be that the person pointing the old man is Jia Banxian?

Didn't Jia Banxian go to Misty Island with Taohua and others?

what happened?

Bai Xuan immediately asked Qingmou: "Do you have a mobile phone?"

Qing Mou gritted her teeth and said angrily, "You touched me almost all over the bus, and even asked me if I had a cell phone?"

Bai Xuan's head was full of black lines: "Sister, I just put my arms around your waist."

Qing Mou was angry: "Do you see that I have pockets on me?"

The old man handed over his mobile phone, an elderly phone, the kind that can only make and receive calls and send text messages.But enough.

Bai Xuan took it over, Jiang Feng, Cang Xiaoxiao, Bai Ru, he memorized the numbers of these girls, even when he had a mobile phone, he didn't save them.

After thinking about it, he dialed Mao Xiaomiao's number.

Mao Xiaomiao was very excited: "Brother, where are you?"

Bai Xuan: "Little cat, are you alright?"

Mao Xiaomiao: "Okay. The mountains are so high, the trees are so big, and the centipedes are so long. Yue'er and I go to catch scorpions every day, and we have raised a lot of them. Let me show you when you come."

Bai Xuan: "Little cat, I want to ask you something, where is your alcoholic grandpa?"

Mao Xiaomiao: "He? He said that there is no alcohol on the island, and then he went out by himself."

Bai Xuan asked, "When did it happen?"

Mao Xiaomiao: "Well... it's been more than half a month."

That's right!

Can't go wrong!

It must be Jia Banxian!

(End of this chapter)