A sudden inspiration struck him, and Qian Fugui excitedly shouted, "Lottery!"
"If you can figure out the winning numbers for the next draw, I'll kneel down and beg you to be my apprentice."
Lin Xi smiled and said, "First of all, you have no talent for metaphysics and are not qualified to join my sect."
"Furthermore, you are not destined for windfall gains; simply put, you will never win the lottery."
"Finally, I can give you the number, but whether you live to collect the money is up to you to decide!"
Qian Fugui broke out in a cold sweat.
Oh my god! She means she'll try and die.
Qian Fugui immediately chickened out.
He stuck out his neck and said, "I didn't lose, and you didn't win either. We're even."
Lin Xi weighed the thousand yuan in her hand. "If you pay me, I'll give you a fortune telling."
“Fugui, your forehead is dark, which may indicate a bloody disaster. Be careful what you say.”
The smile on Qian Fugui's face disappeared.
Damn it! Isn't that what he always says?
Now a colleague is saying this to his face.
Qian Fugui felt extremely awkward. He glanced at the onlookers and slunk away.
The blond-haired young man quickly chased after him, "Master Qian, you're the Fortune Teller Qian, how can you back down?"
Qian Fugui wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Shut up! You made me lose face today! That little girl... how awful!"
The blond-haired young man rolled his eyes. "Master Qian, why should we challenge her? Let's just send someone to crash her place. Her skinny arms and legs won't be able to withstand our scare."
Before he could finish speaking, he was punched hard, which also knocked Qian Fugui, who was standing next to him, to the ground.
Qian Fugui hit his head and broke a gash, bleeding profusely.
He sighed, "Truly, a bloody disaster."
The blond-haired young man exclaimed, "Ouch! Who hit me?"
Wu De, no, now it's Wu Qide, walked out of the alley, saying, "I haven't even settled the score with you guys from back then, and you still dare to make a move on Master Lin."
After changing his name, he took an elderly man with Alzheimer's home.
To thank him, the family hired him as a security guard in the community.
From now on, I'll work hard as a security guard, not just coast along, so I can avoid taking twenty years of detours.
Wu De was very grateful for Lin Xi's reminder, and he raised his fist.
The blond-haired young man and Qian Fugui got a beating.
Qian Fugui cursed inwardly.
What a piece of trash! It's all this trash's fault!
He wants to thoroughly study Sun Tzu's Art of War and revitalize the Dedaotang!
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