Fighting against the sky: the wandering city

Chapter 162 Huang Bao (ask for a monthly ticket)

"Then you still want to live?" Van Gogh sneered endlessly, the rules had already been condensed, as long as he thought about it, he could kill Jiang Chen with one blow.

"The ants are still alive, why don't I want to live?" Jiang Chen was noncommittal, he naturally didn't want to die, but in the current situation, it seems that it is not easy to die!

"Then you will live in peace in your next life, go to die!" Van Gogh moved, and the claws struck fiercely, the target was the lifeblood of a person, Jiang Chen's neck!

call out……

"You're so old! Bully a child, tsk tsk tsk, you're not ashamed!" Van Gogh grabbed it suddenly, and Jiang Chen disappeared out of thin air when he was about to hit it, but a strange voice came from here There was a sound nearby.

"Oh, it looks like that kid still has helpers!" Van Gogh frowned, "He Fangsheng, come out! If you disturb my Fan family's business, have you made up your mind?"

"What kind of awareness? I have prepared the awareness to beat you!" As he spoke, a figure approached from not far away. The figure was melodious, tall and thin, with a birdcage in his left hand and a cloth flag in his right. On the flag, there are four big characters of “Prosperity and Misfortune”. That person is dressed as a Taoist priest, it is Huang Bao, and there is a person behind him. If it’s not Jiang Chen who just disappeared, then who is it?
"Fortune teller?" Van Gogh also sneered when he saw Huang Bao, "Who am I? It turned out to be a Taoist priest pretending to be a ghost! Why, don't you bluff on the street and come to meddle in my business! Do you think life is too long, or Do you think it's too long?"

Looking at Huang Bao's clothes, Van Gogh guessed that Huang Bao's strength would not be too strong. Huang Bao's robes were the ones he saw Jiang Chen for the first time. In Van Gogh's eyes, that's the performance of a poor ghost and a mortal. If he had the strength, he wouldn't be mixed up like this.

"Fate? Hehe, don't talk about fate with me! Otherwise, I won't be able to bear it for a while, and you will have to pay me!" Huang Bao smiled slightly, and walked closer and closer, until it was in front of Van Gogh. Just stopped.

"Money? Hehe, I don't mind paying if you're right! But if you're not right, I'm not very good-tempered, and I like to kill people casually. If you accidentally kill you, then you can't blame me! If you If you have this awareness, you can figure it out!" Van Goghming's attention is now on Huang Bao, trying to find out why from him, but after repeated probing, Huang Bao doesn't reveal the slightest bit, making Van Gogh couldn't see anything, and it was because of this that he didn't rush to make a move. Although he was confident that he would sweep the entire Baishan Mountain, he was afraid of accidentally falling into the opponent's way. After all, there are thousands of rules in this world, so there is nothing weird , especially for their existence as a businessman, their basic tenet is to sail carefully for thousands of years!

"Since you are so interested, then I will count it for you!" Huang Bao smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, pinched it, looked at Van Gogh, then shook her head, and changed another hand, There was another burst of pinching, looked at Van Gogh, and shook his head again...

"Fortune teller! What are you doing shaking your head! Do you want to say that my fate is bad?" Van Gogh frowned impatiently.

"Do you really want to hear it? I'm afraid you won't be able to take the blow!" Huang Bao chuckled, a bit perceptive.

"I would like to know what you can say! Tell me!" Van Gogh said coldly.

"I'll tell you the truth! Your journey ahead can be described as bumpy and tortuous. There are dark clouds over your head, and it's unclear. You encounter pitfalls when you go out, and you have enemies at home, so you must be careful in the future! There is a catastrophe of hemiplegia, and I happen to have a catastrophe here. The way to resolve it, I wonder if you would like to listen to it or not!" Huang Bao's eyes locked on Van Goghming, smiling, and he didn't know what he was thinking, while Jiang Chen was just behind him, trying his best to adjust his breath.

"Hahaha! I am very happy with what you said! But you also succeeded in angering me! I am afraid that the catastrophe of hemiplegia will be your fate! Since you have said so, then I will mercifully fulfill you Tell me, is it you who come first, or the one behind you who comes first!" Van Gogh Ming's anger was suppressed in his heart, and his whole body exuded a chill.

"Tsk tsk tsk! Another person who doesn't believe in destiny, since this is the case, I can only show you the power of destiny!" Huang Bao rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to fight, but his face still kept that moan Yin Xiaoyi.

"The Power of Destiny? Huh, what kind of mess is that, is that your rule? Although I don't know what it is, it's right to take you down!" Van Gogh made a sudden movement, and the rules unfolded In an instant, the body disappeared in place...

boom……

Van Gogh moved extremely fast, but his feet slammed violently. Because the speed was too fast, he couldn't stabilize his body at all, so he fell into a dog eating shit, rolled a few times on the ground, and then stopped.

"Wow! So careless? What if you fall and become paralyzed?" Huang Bao also laughed when she saw this, and mocked.

"Damn it!" Van Gogh slammed his left hand on the ground, trying to shake his body off the ground, but he didn't want to hit a pile of dog poop. Although he stood up, it was covered with dog poop!

"..."

Van Goghming's face was so gloomy that water was about to drip. He tripped over a hole just now, and now he slapped his palm on the shit again, which made him feel ashamed and angry, and he panicked for a while.

"Hey, you have to wipe the dog shit off your hands, don't think I'm afraid of you because you use dog shit as a weapon!" Huang Bao taunted unabashedly, waved the flag in his hand, and whistled again Playing with the little bird in the cage, although Jiang Chen was standing behind to adjust his breath, he was watching all of this.

This Huang Bao hadn't seen him for a while, which also surprised Jiang Chen a lot. Compared with before, Huang Bao's temperament has improved a lot. The previous Huang Bao was a little gloomy in front of Jiang Chen, but now Huang Bao seems to have Endless self-confidence, much calmer than before.

"Damn it!" Hearing this, Van Gogh also came back to his senses, rubbed the shit on the ground on his hands, smelled it again, and clapped his hands after confirming that it was clean.

"Didn't I tell you that when you go out, you will be in a pit? Why did you take my words as a deaf ear? You are such a kind person that you treat yourself like a donkey!" Huang Bao shook his head with a smile, showing a very helpless look.

"Damn your head!" Van Gogh yelled angrily, and the power of the rules condensed again, but this time he did not rush to make a move, but scanned the ground for a while, after confirming that there were no pits and shit, this time Then he gritted his teeth and made a sudden movement, "Go to hell!"

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