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Chapter 109 Old man!
Chapter 118 Old Man!
"Old man, don't look at it, as long as you calculate my marriage for me, the money must be yours." Su Ping'an said.

"What do you mean this money must belong to me? Am I showing you physiognomy to make money? Hmph, then you underestimate me too. The reason why I show you physiognomy is because your bones are so strange, and you are a martial artist." A hundred years... No, no, it's because you have an auspicious aura on your forehead, which is a rare auspicious sign. I have traveled mountains and rivers for decades. This is the first time I see this, so I must be careful. show you."

The old beggar stroked his long beard and said.

Not to mention, if it weren't for the old beggar's clothes being too tattered, he would really have a somewhat fairy-tale feeling.

"Old man." Su Ping'an shouted.

"Huh?" The old beggar looked up and asked.

"What I want you to see is not auspiciousness, what I want you to show me is marriage..." Su Pingan said speechlessly.

"Marriage? Oh, marriage."

"I'm the poor monk, I'm the most accurate in calculating the marriage. Just wait, I will start to calculate the marriage for you later." After the old beggar finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to calculate.

He didn't know what was muttering in his mouth.

Su Pingan didn't understand.

But he vaguely heard a few words.

What oh mani mani beibei boom.

What is urgent like a law.

What Amen God.

There are others that I have never even heard of.

It's weird and messy.

Anyway, he didn't understand.

The old beggar muttered for 2 minutes and then stopped.

"Have you figured it out?" Su Ping'an asked.

"We've figured it out," said the old beggar.

"Then tell me." Su Ping'an said flatly.

"How can I see that you are not nervous at all? When Pindao showed the answers to those benefactors before, they were very nervous." The old beggar looked at Su Ping'an and asked rather puzzled.

"Old man, you are annoying." Su Ping'an said.

"I don't think so," said the old beggar.

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me the answer of your calculation." Su Ping'an said.

"You are broken in love." The old beggar said solemnly.

He looked very serious, with a very serious expression, trying to make it more solemn.

"Even a fool can see it." Su Pingan said speechlessly.

Now he looks decadent and lonely all over his body, is he broken in love or something?
The old beggar stopped talking.

"Why didn't you say it?" Su Ping'an asked.

"I don't want to talk about it anymore," said the old beggar.

"Why?" Su Ping'an asked.

"Because I want to cry," said the old beggar.

"Back then, I was as old as you are now, in the prime of life, just in time for youth. At that time, it was the most proud time in my life."

The old beggar asked, "Do you know the Dragon List?"

But just after he finished asking, he sighed again: "Forget it, you definitely don't know."

"I know." Su Ping'an said.

"You know?" asked the old beggar.

"Well, I know, isn't it the list of dragons. No. 1 must be our China's nine-clawed golden dragon!" Su Ping'an said.

"You have read too many novels." The old beggar was speechless.

"Old man, go on, what happened to the dragon's list?" Su Ping'an said.

The old beggar's eyes showed reminiscence.

He said: "That year, I was ranked third in the dragon list, but it was also that year that my favorite woman left me."

"She abandoned you too?" Su Ping'an asked.

"No, she's dead." The old beggar said very plainly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, as if he was talking about something unrelated to him.

"It turns out that she didn't abandon you, but died." Su Ping'an said.

"Yes, I once told him that I will come back to marry her if she is the top three on the dragon list," said the old beggar.

Su Pingan didn't speak. He looked at the water of Beixin River, wondering what he was thinking.

"Old man." Su Ping'an shouted.

"Huh?" asked the old beggar.

"Have you figured out my marriage?" Su Ping'an asked.

"We've figured it out," said the old beggar.

"What did you figure out?" Su Ping'an asked.

"If you figure it out, life is hard!" said the old beggar.

"Old man, I asked you to count the marriage, how did you figure out the hardships in my life?" Su Ping'an asked puzzled.

"That's what God said, and I can't help it," said the old beggar.

"Old man." Su Ping'an called again.

"Huh?" asked the old beggar.

"Has anyone told you that you look like a magic stick?" Su Ping'an asked.

"No." The old beggar said seriously.

"Oh."

Su Pingan nodded.

"You are like a magic stick." Su Ping'an said.

"How is it? Someone told you." Su Ping'an said lightly.

"..." The old beggar.

"Old man, you are very interesting. The first half of the sentence is poor monk and the second half is poor way. I don't know if you are a monk from Shaolin or a Taoist priest from Wudang. However, I guess that neither Shaolin nor Wudang will recognize you."

Su Pingan stood up after speaking.

He said, "Old man, one last thing to tell you."

"What's the matter?" asked the old beggar.

"For more than two years, I have been a magic stick like you, but at that time, I was much more airy than you. I had good Taoist robes to wear, big fish and meat to eat, and little girls' hands to touch, no Like you, sitting under the bridge alone, without even having to eat." Su Pingan said very contemptuously.

"It's not easy for you, a magic stick. The 100 yuan will be used as a chat money for you. Thank you for chatting with me here for so long today. Some guys who don't have long eyes are here. I have to accompany you." They're going to play."

Su Pingan finished his last sentence and left here.

The old man looked at Su Ping'an's leaving back and smiled.

"What an interesting young man."

But when he saw the 100 yuan on the ground, he immediately picked it up happily.

"There is something delicious." He laughed heartily.

Walking out of Beixinqiao, I came to a roast duck restaurant.

"Boss, I want three roast ducks!"

For this old beggar, it is better to have a full meal than a long stream of water.

Maybe this meal, after eating so much, I won't have a chance to eat it until I die next time.

But what does it matter to him?

Life and death, for him, when the woman died a few decades ago, he was already bearish.

There is a mountain in front of the Beixin Bridge, the name is measuring mountain.

In the book "Strange Stories of Dongzhou", it is said that there are strange people who climbed to the top of the peak and measured the sky with a foot.

It means that someone once stood on this mountain with a ruler and measured the sky.

So later some people called this mountain the measurement mountain.

Mount Measure belongs to the Bigan Mountains, and it is the highest mountain in the East China Sea, not one of them.

At this time, in front of the measured mountain, 120 men in black clothes stood.

In their hands, they all held a Mitsubishi army thorn.

They looked forward with murderous intent in their eyes.

In front of them stood a young man.

The young man was wearing a white shirt.

The sun poured down, casting a silver light on him.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, the young man walked slowly towards them.

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　The first update, a new day, ball recommendation tickets! ! !

　　


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