The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Bai Xiucheng lost, and no one saw how Bai Xiucheng lost.

Everyone only saw Shen Shi'an rushing in front of Bai Xiucheng like a dragon, with the tip of his sword pointed directly at Bai Xiucheng's throat.

On the other hand, Shen Shi'an only had a blood stain on his cheek. He tilted his head towards Bai Xiucheng:

“To be honest, you are already very good at your age.

When I was your age, I was about the same level as you. "

The room was silent, except for Bai Xiucheng who said expressionlessly: "I have learned a lesson."

Shen Shi'an looked at Bai Xiucheng's face and muttered unconsciously: "Don't mention it, your expression looks like my Jiujiu..."

After finishing speaking, Shen Shi'an suddenly realized that Yanjiu was the son of the man in front of him. How could a father be like a son?

Therefore, Shen Shi'an smiled awkwardly at Bai Xiucheng.

But Bai Xiucheng had already turned around and left.

Shen Shi'an touched his nose when he saw this, and then he went aside to look for Nan He:

"Hurry up, it's time to award the prize, where's the stone?"

Nan He looked at Shen Shi'an with a very strange look. The baby face in front of him was so powerful that he might not be able to reach it in his lifetime.

Yaohua had already taken out the stone and handed it to Shen Shi'an:

"This stone... do you want to give it to Yanjiu?"

Shen Shi'an scratched his head: "What else? It's useless for me to have this broken stone."

While talking, Shen Shi'an randomly stuffed the stone into a plastic bag, then walked away with the fortune-telling flag in one hand and the plastic bag in the other.

Everyone on the field remained silent.

No one tried to persuade Shen Shi'an that it was not safe to put the Soul Gathering Stone in a plastic bag. It seemed that the stone was the safest in Shen Shi'an's hands.

After Shen Shi'an left, everyone looked at each other in shock, and it took a long time to find their voice.

Everyone's worldview seemed to have been subverted, and they were extremely shocked. No one expected that Baby Face would really win against Bai Xiucheng.

It seems that no one dares to look down on that baby face anymore, for fear of being killed with a sword.

Nan He muttered to the side: "Where did Yan Jiu meet so many strange people..."

His assistant Beiyao whispered from the side: "Swagger."

His voice was so soft that he seemed to be talking to himself. Nan He asked, "Beiyao, what did you say?"

Bei Yao retreated to Nan He and said honestly: "It's nothing."

Yaohua held her chin with one hand and looked at Nanhe with a smile:

"You just said that Yanjiu knows a lot of strange people, except for Shen Shi'an and Shang Jing just now...

Who else does he know? "

Nan He also murmured in his heart: "I saw him eating at a roadside stall with Gu Qizhou."

At this time, an old man with rickety shoulders walked out from behind the screen.

The old man's face was full of grooves, his eyes were cloudy, and one of his front teeth was missing. He looked very old.

Seeing the old man, Yaohua stood up and helped him: "Master Zhang, why are you out here?"

Mr. Zhang, who was in Yaohua House when he was young, is the oldest person in Yaohua House. He is well-informed and always tells weird stories to the younger generations.

Many people in Yaohua Tower grew up listening to Mr. Zhang’s stories.

Mr. Zhang is too old and he probably doesn't have a few more years to live, so Yaohua specially took Mr. Zhang with him when he went out this time, preparing to take the old man around.

When Mr. Zhang opened his mouth, it was like the wind blowing leaves, hoarsely and lowly:

"I've seen that Shen Shi'an just now, and he's still the same as before."

Yaohua's eyes widened slightly: "Master Zhang, you haven't left Yaohua Building for more than 20 years. When and where did you meet Shen Shi'an."

Mr. Zhang stroked his beard and recalled:

“About 30 years ago, in Swaggering Mountain.

That Shen Shi'an also looked young and energetic, and he fought off everyone who came to visit Yaohua alone.

I remember that he was holding the sword in both arms, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and sitting on the stone of the Zhaoyao Mountain Gate with his legs crossed.

His temper was much worse than it is now. "

Yaohua knew that Master Zhang was talking about a long time ago, so he asked warmly: "Then, are there any casualties among our people?"

Mr. Zhang waved his hand, and a dull smile overflowed from his chest:

"It was just an ordinary visit, nothing serious. His master was still there at that time, so he grabbed his ears and carried him back."

Nan He looked surprised at the side, it turned out that Shen Shi'an was really that old.

Being able to maintain an ageless appearance... what kind of extraordinary ability must this be?

I heard Mr. Zhang continue: "When I met Shen Shi'an, he was actually quite old. His master said that Shen Shi'an was as innocent as a child, so his face remained unchanged for many years.

I don't know if it was a lie to me. "

Nan He asked: "That baby..." Realizing that it was inappropriate to talk about baby faces, Nan He changed his words:

"Master Zhang, who is Shen Shian's master?"

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang bowed in the direction of Zhaoyao Mountain and said, "His master was Zhaoyao Fengyang, and he has passed away now."

Suddenly, the room fell into silence again, and it turned out to be Feng Yang's disciple.

In the silence, only Mr. Zhang’s voice continued:

"Shen Shi'an is the one among all Fengyang's disciples who has inherited the martial arts.

It should be the most powerful being in Zhaoyao Mountain.

But it is said that Fengyang took in another apprentice more than ten years ago. I don't know what kind of apprentice that apprentice is and whether he can fight. "

Everyone is still speechless, inheriting Fengyang Martial Arts, showing off the most capable existence...

No wonder Bai Xiucheng lost. In fact, the loss was not unjust.

Saying this, even Gu Qizhou, the boss of Zhaoyao Mountain, would call Shen Shi'an senior brother.

This really reshapes the worldview somewhat.

Everyone was silent, noisy, and talking. Shang Jing was the only one in the room playing with the lighter in his hand.

Shen Shi'an is a disciple of Fengyang, and Yanjiu and Shen Shi'an are particularly close...

Initially, Shang Jing knew that Yan Jiu was a disciple of Zhao Ya, but he never asked him who his master was.

Now there is an answer that is ready to come out: Yanjiu should be the closed disciple that Fengyang accepted ten years ago.

The inkstone fell off the cliff and was picked up by Feng Yang.

But these are not important, Shang Jing has something he wants to do more.

"Yaohua..." Shang Jing smiled and waved to Yaohua: "I have something to tell you?"

Yaohua walked over: "What? Are you planning to marry me?"

Yaohua stood next to Shangjing, and Shangjing pulled Yaohua's clothes with a calm expression, like a couple tugging.

The people around me all looked like they were gossiping.

The next second, Shang Jing pressed the lighter, and flames burst out.

Shang Jing calmly burned it along the hem of Yaohua's clothes. When the flames met the clothes, they became so fierce that they could not wait to reach Yaohua's chin.

Seeing this, Shang Jing was very satisfied, and he smiled:

"It's not a big deal, it's just a matter like this, and I would like to advise you to put aside any thoughts you shouldn't have.

If there is a next time, I will pour gasoline on you first. "

Yaohua patted the flames on his body with bare hands, and his gentleness disappeared. He patted and cursed:

"Shang Jing, are you crazy?"

Nan He was the first to react and quickly poured a glass of water on Yao Hua.

He really didn't know what to say.

Forget it, let's explode, Yan Yang and Yaotai are no longer dating, and he is no longer the president of this association. He is tired.

After all, Yaohua is not easy to bully. This is the Yao family's territory. He was almost burned alive in the Yao family's territory. He doesn't need to lose face if he tells this matter.

Yaohua waved and called out the Yao family's martial attendant.

Be sure to catch Shang Jing and give yourself an explanation.

At this time, Yanjiu in the small space finally came back to his senses. He had been wandering absentmindedly after seeing Bai Xiucheng just now.

Still, I was called back by the sounds of fighting fires and arguments below.

Looking down, he found that Shang Jing had burned Yao Hua's clothes, and he knew why.

Unconsciously, Yanjiu's dull mood just now relaxed a little.

He stretched out his hand in space...