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

After an unknown amount of time, the second aunt of the Bai family finally stopped crying.

She looked up at Yanjiu and cursed viciously:

"Israel servant, where do you think you can go? When you have no support, I will definitely tear your muscles and bones."

In response, Yanjiu just smiled softly:

"Servant Yisel? Me? Mr. Server Yisel? Just forget it if you humiliate me, but don't talk nonsense.

Mr. Shang still likes girls and wants to get married and have children in the future. "

The person involved, Shang Jingbie, looked up at the sky and denied Yan Jiu:

"Don't talk nonsense, I never like girls, I like boys."

Hearing this, Yanjiu felt embarrassed, and felt uneasy in his heart.

Shang Jing’s orientation is male, and he happens to be a male himself... and a male of the same age...

Yanjiu quickly stopped his increasingly dangerous thoughts.

It is said on the Internet that if you like a man, you may not like him immediately after you meet him.

Yanjiu turned to look at the second aunt of the Bai family, trying to divert his unruly brain from her.

Yanjiu picked up the talisman dropped by the second aunt of the Bai family and felt funny:

"Mrs. Bai, neither you nor Bai Xinglu would ask me to serve in Israel. Don't think too highly of yourself.

I admit that Bai Xinglu is considered outstanding among his peers, but he is only outstanding.

Really powerful people are called geniuses and geniuses... From this aspect, excellence has become a derogatory meaning, and it means that it is difficult to reach the top. "

As he spoke, the talisman of the second aunt of the Bai family turned into dust in the palm of Yanjiu's hand and disappeared silently into the air.

Yanjiu leaned close to Aunt Bai's second ear and whispered softly:

"Don't try to use the Bai family to suppress me. The talisman that the Bai family is proud of is nothing more than that.

Except for Bai Xiucheng, there really is no one in the Bai family worth fearing.

But do you think with Bai Xiucheng's temperament, he will stand up for you? "

Saying that, Yanjiu laughed out loud. Thinking about it this way, Bai Xiucheng is quite suitable for cultivating the ruthless way. It is really ruthless and unrighteous.

At this time, Mrs. Bai looked at Yan Jiu's empty palm, with shock, horror, and disbelief in her eyes:

"How is it possible? It was clearly tested at that time that you have no spiritual power." That's why she dared to bully Yanjiu unscrupulously for so many years.

Yanjiu's eyes turned cold and his voice became cold:

"Mrs. Bai, I haven't bothered to care about the past for so many years, so you can live peacefully for so many years.

I don't mind continuing to act with you, but Bai Xinglu touched my reverse scale.

Given the chance, he hit my gun again.

When you used to trouble me, what you talked about the most was that the weak should eat the strong.

This is also true. Bai Xinglu wants to kill me. I am stronger than him, so I can't let him kill me. Doesn't this insult the term "the jungle of the jungle"?

Bai Xinglu's death was all caused by himself. I hope this matter ends here. I won't take my anger out on you. From now on, we will not offend each other.

Bai Xinglu’s soul is still detained by me, if you insist on causing trouble for me..."

As he spoke, Yanjiu chuckled and said word by word: "I made him lose his mind."

The second aunt of the Bai family finally lost her arrogance.

To lose one's soul... something worse than death.

She looked up at Yanjiu. Yanjiu stood against the light, his face indifferent and calm, as if those vicious words just now did not come from Yanjiu's mouth.

She found that she seemed to have never known Yanjiu, or that Yanjiu never wanted her to know him.

Mrs. Bai Er was shocked to realize that the illegitimate son she had bullied for many years had always regarded her as a clown.

……

Mrs. Bai staggered away and Shang Jing looked at Yanjiu in a daze.

Yanjiu waved his hand in front of Shang Jing and said with a smile:

"Mr. Shang, come to your senses. I was just pretending. I can't beat you in a fight."

Yanjiu is worried that Shang Jing is so crazy that he will kill himself as a "strong enemy" if he gets sick. After all, Shang Jing is very unpredictable.

Shang Jing was indeed a little overwhelmed. He felt that Yan Jiu had just gone crazy, like a wild rose in bud that had finally bloomed.

The coquettish and hysterical blooms have a very unique beauty.

However, in an instant, the rose converged again and stood quietly in the wind and snow.

Even if he said "begging for mercy", he was still cold.

The extreme contrast made Shang Jing's heart beat loudly. He looked at Yan Jiu and chuckled:

"Don't worry, I won't hit you."

Yanjiu: "..." Tsk, tut, what you said makes me feel that Shang Jing's condition is getting worse.

Shang Jing changed the topic: "Do you have many disciples who have cultivated to your level?" It can be seen that Yanjiu is not good at fighting, but he seems to be very powerful in other aspects.

Yanjiu told the truth: "It doesn't seem like there are many." It was just a few of their senior brothers.

Shang Jing sighed: "Then you have been able to pretend for so many years..." Regarding Yanjiu, the words he heard most often were "illegitimate child" and "low spiritual power"...

Yanjiu stretched himself and explained: "I'm really not pretending, I'm just lazy."

As he said this, Yanjiu and Shang Jing discussed:

"Mr. Shang, don't hire me as your assistant. I'll be your staff. I'm trying to show off that I study a lot..."

Yanjiu always felt that Shang Jingshu had read little and had little knowledge. The key was that being a staff member should be relatively leisurely.

Yanjiu continued: "As a staff member, I have no other requirements, as long as I can go to and from get off work freely..."

Shang Jing ruthlessly rejected Yanjiu's application: "No..."

Doesn’t Yanjiu’s commute to get off work count as freedom? I often don't see anyone for more than half a month. Even if I clock in at work, I just cope with the situation.

Even the gardener at home is complaining, hurry up and open the inkstone.

When Yanjiu went to work, he had already watered several plants to death, which he could not even save.

……

Bai Xinglu's death caused an uproar in the warlock world.

He made it clear that a young man from the Bai family had really died.

However, everyone only respected Mr. Xiangzhao more, because Xiangzhao gave the hexagrams, and Bai Xinglu only interpreted the hexagrams.

Mrs. Bai brought the news of Bai Xinglu's death back to the Bai family and said nothing else.

How he died, where his bones were, who the murderer was... none of this was known.

The funeral was hastily arranged, and only a burial mound was erected.

Since then, the second aunt of the Bai family retreated to the Bai family ancestral hall and stayed behind closed doors all day.

Naturally, she resented Yanjiu, but she did not dare to go to Yanjiu.

The words "soul-stricken" are too strong.