Ye Chenfeng is not only the king of individual soldiers, but also an excellent agent, only Chu Qingxue knows about his departure from the Chu Group, and the others didn't see him at all, as if they thought that the world had evaporated.

Riding a flying pigeon brand iron donkey, Ye Chenfeng pressed the road slowly, attracting all kinds of shocked eyes.

It's not that there are no bicycles, but Ye Chenfeng is the only one who rides a flying pigeon brand bicycle.

But then, Ye Chenfeng felt speechless, and the clear sky instantly turned into black clouds overpowering the city. The entire Jiangnan seemed to be plunged into darkness, and the black clouds in the sky were rolling, a scene of apocalypse.

Within a minute, the torrential rain arrived as scheduled, and the pedestrians on the road avoided one after another, and in an instant, there were almost no people on the streets that were empty of thousands of people.

And Ye Chenfeng, who was riding a bicycle, didn't wait for him to dodge, he was wet and poured into a soup chicken.

"I'll go, God!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the sky helplessly, but the speed under his feet was faster.

The ground was full of water, and it was a little laborious to ride, and at a glance, Ye Chenfeng saw a lonely old man at the intersection of the street in front of him, guarding the stall.

It was raining, and the old man was still setting up a stall, Ye Chenfeng's heart softened, and he couldn't help but speed up and ride over.

How to say it, when he saw the old man for the first time, Ye Chenfeng felt strange in his heart, this old man's parents were so obscene, he was definitely a little hooligan when he was young.

However, after seeing the things that the old man placed on the ground, Ye Chenfeng became more and more sure of his conjecture in his heart.

A piece of torn checkered square cloth was displayed with discs that looked a little old.

This is not the key, the key is the disc packaging cover, which is not suitable for a child, where are all kinds of women scratching their heads and posing, and they are even completely exposed.

The woman above, Ye Chenfeng, is still very familiar: Teacher Cang, Teacher Hatano Yoshii, Teacher Maria Ozawa, and so on.

Damn, this old man sells films!

Ye Chenfeng was shocked in his heart! This old man is here to buy a piece, where is the chengguan? What about the three thousand chengguan in my Great Shenzhou? Where are you? You are needed here!

The old man opened his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth, but the corners of his mouth were hung with an extremely obscene smile that made people's scalp tingle: "Do you want a disc young man? I heard that a small movie on a rainy day is more compatible with young people, five yuan a piece, buy one get one free!"

Five dollars a plate, buy one get one free, calculate a plate is two pieces of five!

It's definitely very affordable!

Now a great piece of good news is in front of my eyes, two pieces and five pieces.

Happiness comes so fast that it's a rainy day, and there should be chocolate and music in the background!

Seeing that this old man is quite pitiful, it is estimated that he will not be able to eat enough and wear warm clothes in a day, so he will buy dozens of plates to support other people's careers? Ye Chenfeng thought very unwillingly.

"HD?" Ye Chenfeng couldn't help asking, and at the same time glanced to the side, fortunately, it was raining, and there was no one. Once again, I thought it would be nice to have a rainy day!

The old man blinked: "Look at the young man, you are buying it for the first time, absolutely high-definition, you can inspect the goods." However, I don't have a player here, so you can buy it back tonight and take a look, if you are not satisfied, you will refund it tomorrow, guarantee a refund, I have been setting up a stall here!"

The old man smiled obscenely, grabbed a few plates and stuffed them into Ye Chenfeng's arms.

"I'll rub it, it's enough, it's enough! I can't have so much!" Ye Chenfeng's arms were instantly full.

"Fifty!" the old man stretched out his dirty hand, and the more he looked at it, the more obscene it became, and he didn't know how many elementary school students this guy had harmed.

Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but have a picture in his mind, an old man on the street sold him a book back then: "Young man, seeing that you are destined for me, this book will be given to you, and the burden of saving the world will be handed over to you in the future!"

Then Ye Chenfeng took it and looked at it, and there were three big characters written on it: Golden Bottle Plum.

It's just that he was too young at that time, and he didn't remember what the old man looked like, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but guess if it was the obscene old man in front of him.

......

Ye Chenfeng directly stuffed a hundred yuan to the old man, signaling that he didn't need to look for it.

"Young man, how embarrassing, I'm also an honest businessman, I like to make money with my hands, that kind of money feels more real, just like the breasts of a hair salon girl......"

He said that he was embarrassed, but the old man was not at all surprised and stuffed a hundred dollars into his pocket.

What makes Ye Chenfeng strange is that this old guy, doesn't he feel cold when it rains so hard? He still looks like he is talking and laughing, it's just that his physique can resist it, and he can resist it when he looks weak?

Ye Chenfeng was about to walk away holding a bunch of restricted-level discs, but the old man rubbed his hands: "In this way, the young man sees that you are a good person who is unique in a thousand miles, so he will give you a hexagram!"

"Gah!"

Ye Chenfeng was stunned again, and couldn't help asking: "I'll rub it, old man, do you still know how to tell hexagrams?"

The old man looked embarrassed: "It's purely part-time, I don't have a lot of skills, I can still occasionally make a cameo appearance as a courier brother, but I promise, I will calculate this hexagram for you for free today, and I won't charge you a penny!"

"Okay, old man, will you calculate a hexagram for me?" Ye Wushuang felt that the old man was very interesting, and while selling films, he could also calculate hexagrams.

I saw that the old guy took out a few rusty copper coins from his pocket, and threw the copper coins into the air with words in his mouth.

Looking at the copper coins sprinkled on the ground, the old man frowned, and couldn't help but say: "The seven evil slanted positions are one, and the ten gods and eight kills Mu Shengsen, child, I advise you to keep a low profile in the future, and if you are too high-profile, you may be killed!"

"Hehe......"

Ye Wushuang smiled at the old family quite sarcastically, it was really ridiculous, the forbidden god king of the dragon riding forbidden army would have the scourge of killing?

There is a saying in the dark world of the West: The only one who can kill the Forbidden God King is himself!

"Old man, you are slowly losing the hexagram yourself, I'll go first!"

The old man suddenly called Ye Chenfeng: "Hey, don't go, young man, I'll give you a clever plan to avoid your death!"

Hearing this, Ye Chenfeng's steps froze, then he turned around and asked with curiosity on his face, "How to break?"

"Come, the Exorcism Knife will be given to you, you don't need 9998, you don't need 998, just 98, take the Exorcism Knife home!" The old man took out a rusty long knife from his tattered sack, how did it look like a farmer's big knife for killing pigs.

Pitters!

Ye Chenfeng understood, this old guy's free fortune telling is a bait, and it is true to sell you this pig-killing knife.

"Okay, okay, I'll admit it!" Ye Chenfeng took out another hundred oceans and handed it to the old man: "Come, give it to you, you don't need to look for two yuan, just use it as a tip!" Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.

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