When several members of the Nanjiang Consortium brought the little fox back to the Nanjiang Consortium, Fatty actually got the news.
Facing the temptation of billions, he still hesitated in his heart.
But in the end, considering that it was not suitable to turn against the Nanjiang consortium, he finally did not make a move to snatch Jiehu.
But unexpectedly, just such a hesitation saved his life!
Almost on the night when the Nanjiang Consortium received the bounty from the Sakura Kingdom, the room he lived in was smashed to pieces by a huge force!
A terrifying bird with a length of four to five meters appeared in his room under the darkness!
Each of the extremely sharp claws pierced into the reinforced concrete!
The unimaginable killing intent almost filled the entire room, making Fatty pee his pants on the spot, feeling the warmth of childhood.
"Have you seen Little Six Tails?"
Fatty shook his head like a rattle.
The vicious bird stared at him for a long time, and judging from the monitoring later, it seemed that only a second or two passed.
But for Fatty at that time, it felt like an hour had passed.
After a long time, the strong wind swept through and the vicious birds disappeared.
Fatty was covered in sweat, and fell to the ground with a thud.
And the next morning, he heard about the bloodbath of the Nanjiang consortium.
Even Nangong Jiang, who started as a gangster, had his head cut off and was put in front of the building of the Nanjiang Consortium!
All of a sudden, Fatty's soul almost flew out of fear!
Since then, he has kept this matter firmly in his heart, and no one dared to say it!
I didn't expect...to be calculated by the young fortune-teller in front of me today?!
In fact, while Fatty was horrified.
Lin Xuan was also a little puzzled.
Because in this hexagram, he felt the slightest connection with him.
Not definitive, but pretty solid.
180 What's going on here?
Count Fatty, why did it count on me?
Fortunately, these connections dissipated quickly, without too much involvement, as if they were cut off by a sharp knife.
Frowning, Lin Xuan didn't pay much attention to it, could it be because of Xiao Jiuwei.
"First, sir," Fatty asked, swallowing his saliva.
"Then, after that, will I pay back..."
"It's okay, the hexagram shows that Karma is over." Lin Xuan said.
Hearing this, Fatty felt relieved immediately!
Although he didn't know why, but in just a few minutes of conversation, he had a premonition that this young man...maybe he was right!
This kind of premonition and intuition has helped countless buildings in the business world!
"Then dare to ask, sir, what should I do now?" Fatty lowered his voice and asked respectfully.
"The troubled times are coming, heroes will rise together, just make great strides forward." Lin Xuan replied.
"Thank you, sir." Fatty hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "I wonder if sir would like to come to my Kunlun Pharmaceutical? I dare not say how, but I will definitely not let sir."
Lin Xuan smiled and shook his head.
Seeing this, Fatty showed obvious disappointment on his face, but soon bowed respectfully, put down a thick wad of tens of thousands of cash, turned and left.
Seeing this scene, the young man selling roasted cold noodles was stunned!
"Fuck! Brother, what did you just tell him?"
"In just a few minutes, you actually gave you so much money?!"
"And did he invite you to Kunlun Pharmaceutical just now?"
"Did you know that Fatty is one of the most powerful chaebols in Shanghai? He is even one of the government's key support targets!"
Actually, it's not just Fatty!
Many (cgcj) people, after seeing Lin Xuan's accurate hexagram, wanted to invite Lin Xuan to return to their company or to live in their power for a long time, but Lin Xuan refused.
This made the young man who sold the cold noodles next to him a little confused, especially the personal invitation of the CEO of Kunlun Pharmaceuticals today.
"The most important thing to be a man is to know how much you own."
Lin Xuan tapped the hexagram flag strung together with bamboo poles lightly, and said with a smile.
"Senior officials' salaries, ordinary people's compliments...Wen Zhu, these things seem to be available at your fingertips now, but they are all given by others and will dissipate at any time."
"Only this hexagram is fifty, which can be settled by the heavens."
"Living under others, with a broken waist, how can you count your destiny?"
Hearing Lin Xuan's words, the young man named Wen Zhu, who sells cold baked noodles, immediately dismissed him.
He wanted to refute, but found that there was really nothing to say.
In the end, I could only curl my lips.
"You're a fortune teller, I can't beat you!"
For the next period of time, Lin Xuan continued to perform divination and fortune-telling on the street stall.
Huiqing's blind stick, alone in the streets and alleys of the devil, feels the bustling pedestrians around.
Sometimes, he would even help Wen Zhu take care of the cold noodle stall, and his craftsmanship actually surpassed Wen Zhu's.
"You bastard's roasted cold noodles taste better than mine, it's unreasonable!" Under the street lights at night, Wen Zhu was holding a box of roasted cold noodles with a weird expression.
"It's over, if you set up a stall with me to rob someone in the future, you will definitely not be able to rob me!"
"When will you set up a stall and tell me, I'll change places right away...
Lin Xuan smiled lightly.
Four years of tension, four years of preparation for the future, four years of teaching career, and four years of Spiritual Qi recovery.
The heavy pressure makes Lin Xuan seem to be living in the Hengduan Mountains, but in fact it is not that simple.
On the contrary, it was more than a month in this magic city that allowed Lin Xuan to experience the long-lost breath of Life.
There is no revival of heaven and earth, no struggle for hegemony among mountains and rivers, and no crossing of forbidden areas.
Just like everyone else.
You don't need to know too much, don't need to prepare too much, just running around for three meals a day is the best life.
It seems that it was because of fortunetelling to Fatty of Kunlun Pharmaceuticals a few days ago, which led to its drastic advance and violated the interests of many other forces.
Therefore, under the anger, the people of those forces pointed their finger at Lin Xuan's side one after another.
They hired a professional killer to follow Lin Xuan who set up the stall back, hoping to catch him back.
As a result, the next day, someone found that China's top killer passed out on a roadside stall, and seemed to have wet his pants.
After someone was sent to the hospital, it was discovered that they were fainted from fright...
During this process, Fatty from Kunlun Pharmaceuticals would always come to the fortune-telling booth to ask various questions, and each time he would take out a large sum of money to pay his respects.
Lin Xuan didn't accept it, nor did he shirk it. To him, these worldly money were just a few pieces of paper after all.
One day, Lin Xuan discovered that Wen Zhu, who was setting up a stall next to him, hadn't come for some reason for a long time.
I waited until the evening before pushing the car over.
"What's wrong?" Lin Xuan asked.
"It's nothing." Wen Zhu replied with a smile, but Lin Xuan could hear a trace of tiredness from it.
But he didn't say anything, and Lin Xuan didn't ask much.
In the next few days, Wen Zhu came later and later.
He didn't even come here every now and then.
Every time he came, he was extremely tired, but he still held on, as if he didn't want Lin Xuan to hear his distress.
Finally one day, when it was raining heavily, Wen Zhu came to Lin Xuan when he was packing up the stalls and walking back with an umbrella.
He put down fifty yuan, his voice a little hoarse.
"Brother Lin, can I...can you do me a favor?
"Can you count on my mother... how much time is left?"
This should be the first time Wen Zhu asked him to tell his fortune in two months.
Lin Xuan nodded.
Wen Zhu sat down slowly, talking with red eyes in the heavy rain.
Sick old lady, the reason for coming to the magic city, the road of roasted cold noodles started by a second-hand tricycle, dreaming of not letting the old lady continue to work hard, and taking her to the outside of the mountain to have a look..
The whole life of a Dashan child is told in a few words, from birth to his old mother's serious illness.
Mysteries filled the air, and Wen Zhu asked.
"a year?"
Lin Xuan didn't speak.
"A month?"
Lin Xuan still didn't speak.
Wen Zhu's voice was already trembling a little.
"-,-?"
Lin Xuan remained silent.
Wen Zhu, who had been very familiar with Lin Xuan for the past two months, instantly blushed and smiled miserably.
"I didn't expect my mother to work hard all her life, facing the loess and her back to the sky. The only time in her life she walked out of the mountains, and it was less than a week!"
"Less than a week!"
"Why do people in this magical city enjoy life without doing anything, and throw away delicacies when they get used to eating them!"
"As for the people in our mountains, it's a question of whether we can pick up some leftovers after a lifetime of sharing!"
"Not even leftovers!"
"Why, why!"
"Brother Lin, why is this......"
In the rainstorm, Wen Zhu roared.
On the quiet and empty road, except for the street lamps, there were only two people sitting cross-legged, not even a stray dog.
The torrential rain poured down, and Wen Zhu covered his face and cried bitterly.
Lin Xuan was silent, without persuasion, because any words would be futile.
After a long time, Wen Zhu wiped away his tears, stood up again, and spoke hoarsely.
"I'm sorry, Brother Lin, I made you laugh. I'm afraid I won't be able to set up a stall with you anymore."
"I have to take my old lady home, my old lady has lived a decent life in the mountains, she can't die and let the people here laugh and hate her.
Wen Zhu wiped away tears and pushed the little cart away.
Under the heavy rain, Lin Xuan packed his things lightly, and his mood was unusually heavy.
Wisps of heavenly secrets circulated, and endless breaths lingered.
Don't worry about people like Wen Zhu, there are many more in this world.
This is the life of an ordinary person, where do so many glamorous, unrestrained and heroic feelings come from?
Only birth, old age, sickness and death, daily necessities are gone...
An unimaginable aura gradually lingered on Lin Xuan's body.
Infinite thunder and lightning suddenly flickered in the dark clouds above.
Lin Xuan found Wen Zhu who was crying and passed out on the side of the road in the rainstorm, and put the burden beside him.
"I can save your old lady."
"How... how to save?" Wen Zhu, who was already in a daze, could no longer recognize who the person in front of him was.
"It's very simple."
Lin Xuan pointed to the sky.
"I'm going to cross the catastrophe."
Following Lin Xuan's words fell.
A purple thunderstorm as thick and thin as a water tank blows down from the sky!
That terrifying lightning force even evaporated the rainwater within ten meters of Fang Yuan!
The next moment.
Changes in the situation!
Purple lightning shines!
Thunder!
Advent!!.
