Chapter 88. Yunhua sets up a fortune-telling stall
"puff!"
Yun Xiaotian couldn't hold it in anymore!
He didn't know how to describe this little girl.
Forget it, forget it!
He should just bring her back. Look what he has done to Prince Su.
"Come here, prepare the carriage."
Yun Xiaotian had just finished giving his orders when the secret guards from Prince Su's Mansion came to report.
"Your Highness, Lord Yun, the Princess and Fourth Miss Yun have already set up a fortune-telling stall on North Street."
Everyone: ...
Prince Su's cheek twitched. This was because there were not enough servants in the mansion, so he had to set up a stall outside.
The two of them got on the carriage and drove quickly towards North Street. Yun Wei wanted to join in the fun, but was stopped by Yun Ya.
She didn't know if it was her illusion, but the third sister was starting to develop more and more like the youngest sister.
When Yun Xiaotian and Prince Su arrived, the entire street was blocked by people.
They had no choice but to get off the bus and squeeze into the crowd on foot.
"You little bitch, can you tell fortunes? Believe it or not, I'll smash your shabby stall right now."
The old man had a ferocious face and stared at Yunhua fiercely.
I wish I could rip her mouth off!
She actually said that she had met with a bloody disaster and had a miserable end, and would have to beg on the streets for the rest of her life.
Taohua's eyes narrowed, and she stood in front of Yunhua, exuding a cold aura.
The old man was just an ordinary citizen, and he was frightened by Taohua's aura for a moment and didn't dare to take a step forward.
His cloudy eyes darted around, and the next second he sat on the ground, slapping his thighs and howling at the top of his lungs.
"Everyone, come and judge for yourself! A little girl, wet behind the ears, isn't at home doing laundry, cooking, and serving others, but is pretending to be a fortune teller!"
"Look at this! How can there be such a young fortune teller? Isn't this clearly extortion?"
The old man pointed at Yunhua and accused him in a very emotional voice, but in fact he was very happy inside.
He had long seen that this little girl was the daughter of a wealthy family, but she was just a idle playboy who ran out to mess around and even learned fortune-telling.
Pooh!
Old man, I will teach her a lesson today.
"You little bastard! My wife is obedient to me, and I have all my children, who are all filial. You say I will have a miserable life and beg for food. That's just blatant nonsense."
"Anyway, if you don't compensate me with five hundred taels of silver today, I'll fight you here."
He lay on the ground, hugging the legs of the table that supported the stall, looking like a scoundrel.
Everyone: ...
They looked at the shameless old man as if he were a fool.
One of the aunties couldn't stand it anymore, rolled her eyes, and stood up to accuse him: "Don't be shameless, this girl has done fortune-telling for several people before you, and it's very accurate."
She knew this girl, the fourth daughter of Prime Minister Yun. She still remembered what happened at the North City Gate a few days ago.
Not to mention that strange sound, it's always accurate.
The old man glared at the aunt sinisterly and said viciously, "It's none of your business. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you to death."
He bullies the weak and fears the strong. He didn't dare to touch the little girl because she had guards around her. But if a yellow-faced woman dared to challenge him, don't blame him for being rude.
"Hey!"
The old lady was also a hot-tempered person. She glared at him, rolled up her sleeves and was about to attack him: "Three grown men are no match for me. You, with your bamboo-like body, want to kill me? Dream on."
No one in their village dared to mess with her. Even a dog would tuck its tail between its legs when passing by her door.
"Aunt!"
Yunhua stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and said with a smile, "His good days are about to end. Fighting him is a waste of time."
Then, Yunhua stared at the scoundrel with cold eyes. Perhaps he would lie on the ground for the rest of his life.
Yun Xiaotian and Prince Su looked at each other, and tacitly hid in the crowd to watch the show.
Anyway, there is no way that girl will suffer any loss.
The aunt twitched her arm and had to give up.
She met her match. The little girl was really strong.
The old man couldn't help but tremble when he saw Yunhua's cold gaze.
But in order to extort money, he closed his eyes and acted like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
[Xiao Huahua, here they come, here they come, the debt collector is here.]
As the excited voice of the Book of Life and Death rang out, everyone silently made way.
Yunhua took out some melon seeds from his pocket, sat back at his stall, and generously distributed them to the new members of the "Half-Immortal Melon-Eating Suicide Squad."
"Old man, how about you open your eyes?"
The person on the ground didn't move at all. Yunhua curled his lips and smiled slightly. The good show was about to begin.
"Boss, here, my little brother just said that he saw with his own eyes that old man still had money to tell fortunes." An angry voice sounded, and the old man on the ground jumped up suddenly.
He didn't care whether he was trying to extort money or not, and rushed into the crowd with a look of horror on his face.
I don’t know if the people just wanted to sit back and watch the show, but they huddled together and worked together to squeeze the old man out.
"Want to run!"
The leader, a one-eyed man, was tall and strong with a vicious face. He grabbed the old man by the collar and lifted him in front of him. The rest of his men were holding a stick in their hands.
The people all took a step back. This was a famous bully on West Street who specialized in lending money at high interest rates.
The old man was shaking like a sieve, and he no longer looked like he did when he threatened Yunhua.
"Hong... Boss Hong, you, you're going to my house to collect the debt, aren't you? I've already mortgaged my eldest daughter to you."
Hearing this, Hong Dawu sneered and his eyes fell on the old man's legs or hands.
"Damn it, old man, how dare you lie to me!"
He fiercely grabbed the old man's neck and lifted him up, "When I went there, there was no one there. The whole house was empty."
"Tell me, are you kidding me?"
After saying this, the strength in Hong Dawu's hands gradually increased.
“Ahem—”
The old man was strangled to the point of being unable to breathe, his eyes bulged out, and his feet were kicking in the air.
"I...how dare I lie to you? She...they might be going to the mountains to dig wild...vegetables!"
[Ghost digging wild vegetables? ]
The Book of Life and Death snorted disdainfully, "Xiao Huahua, that's because his wife and children have given up on him and have long planned to flee the capital and start anew somewhere deserted."
Everyone looked as if they had suddenly understood.
[Xiao Shushu, it seems his wife is quite smart.]
Living with a gambler will either lead to bankruptcy or the destruction of your family. Leaving is the wisest choice.
Hong Dawu's expression paused, and he kept looking around.
The old man was about to suffocate. Hong Dawu came to his senses, waved his hand, and threw the man out.
With a "bang".
As luck would have it, his head hit a rock and blood was pouring out.
Yunhua whistled, "Look, bloody disaster, you still don't believe me!"
Everyone nodded, it was indeed an accurate calculation!
The old man naturally heard Yunhua's mocking words, touched his forehead, grimaced in pain, and tears flowed down his face.
Hong Dawu's expression was dark. He waved his hand, beckoning his men over, and said coldly, "If he doesn't have the money to pay, then cripple one of his arms and legs."
Everyone gasped.
The West Street bullies' cruelty has once again reached a new low.
Yun Hua, who was just watching the show, tutted his tongue twice: "See, I told you that the rest of your life would be miserable. Your wife and children ran away, you lost an arm and a leg, and you'll just have to beg on the streets!"
Everyone: ...
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