The determined future is not what everyone wants. For him, even if the future fails, it should not be predetermined in advance. Although the ability of Guan Buzi's mother can help others achieve a more perfect ending, until the prophecy Life will be meaningless until it happens.

However, even after he stated his position in this way, Guan Buzi's mother continued to say, "If you leave like this, you will die miserably in three days."

Le Zheng listened to his footsteps for a while.

"When we first met, I have already seen more than twenty ways of your death, some of which were turned into monsters, some were dismembered, some had a heart attack, and even weirder ones disappeared suddenly. In this world, there are no residues left. If so, do you still want to leave?"

After Lezheng finished listening, he turned around spinelessly, and put aside all his restraint just now. It was a matter of life and death, and it was no time for him to show up with his secondary illness, Wenqing illness, and useless integrity.

"Sure enough, you are really interesting." Guan Buzi's mother once again defined Le Zhengling.

"Okay, I admit that I have no integrity, so please tell me how to avoid these deaths now."

"Oh, it's not urgent, do you want something to eat?" Guanfuzi's mother didn't answer his question immediately, but took out a well-packed seaweed rice ball from under the table.

Seeing this rice ball, Le Zhengling's stomach immediately groaned, and his mouth kept salivating. This time, he stretched out his hand to the rice ball without hesitation.

However, when he was about to get the rice ball, the other party took it back. Lezheng heard this and was about to get angry when he saw the other party take out a large bottle of water and a handkerchief.

"Wash your hands and wipe your face, make a good face, so that you can't see people like this." Her tone was gentle and kind.

Hearing these words, Le Zhengling had a sore nose and almost burst into tears.

After washing his hands with water, he picked up the handkerchief and wiped his face after wetting it. Seeing that the handkerchief became dirty, he smiled embarrassedly at the mother of Guanbuzi.

"Well, now it looks like 95 points, this time it is [-] points." Guan Buzi's mother said in a joking tone.

"This handkerchief, I will return it to you after I wash it." Holding the dirty handkerchief, he said very seriously as if swearing.

"Well, that's not necessary, because you have no chance." However, the other party said something terrible in a very flat tone...

Author's message:

PS1: The Flower Marriage is sinking... 4 Singles are sinking

PS2: My heart hurts so much, the shipwreck in the wedding pool several times, can I just not take her home...

PS3: Ask for some recommendation and collection to comfort the wound...

Chapter 20 Interference

After hearing this, Lezheng didn't seem too panicked. After all, he can now say that people who have gone through a lot of wind and waves, these boring verbal tricks can no longer scare him - the same move is useless to a saint!

And more importantly, he is very sure that Guan Buzi's mother is a good person, and there is definitely a follow-up to her words.

"You're not surprised at all." Guan Buzi's mother couldn't help but feel a little discouraged when she saw Le Zhengling who was acting extremely calm.

"I believe in your ability, and I'm tired of seeing all kinds of misunderstandings caused by taking out of context." He said, he folded the handkerchief and put it in his pocket, then reached out to her, "Fantuan, here you are."

"Not only is it not unexpected, but it has become so impolite." Guan Buzi's mother said so, took out the rice ball again, and put it in his hand.

She quietly watched Le Zhengling take one bite at a time, and seriously finished the not-so-tasty rice ball, with admiration in her eyes.

Because she saw that Le Zhengling's eating posture was very educated, not the kind of pleasing to the eyes that the nobles were taught, but she could see concentration and piety from his movements.

After a while, the rice ball was wiped out by him, but he didn't thank her, but thought for a while before he said: "Sometimes, thanks should be kept in the heart, as the saying goes, there is no repayment for a meal, if there is later If given the opportunity, I will do my best to repay you."

Speaking of this, Le Zhengling looked at her with respect in his eyes, "After all, for you, a respectable fortune-teller who helps others with kindness without asking for anything in return, some words seem superfluous and worthless."

"I never thought I would be so great in your eyes." The respectable fortune-teller chuckled, that gentle smile, as if seeing something precious.

"Since you've said that, I can't let you die." She touched the crystal ball with her hand, and the originally transparent crystal ball became hazy.

"..., this kind of little trick, it's not good to use it against someone who knows your true strength?" After thinking about it, Le Zhengling still reminded her.

"What you want is an atmosphere, do you understand the atmosphere?" Guanbuzi's mother touched the crystal ball and asked, "Why were you so calm when I said you had no chance to return the handkerchief?"

"Didn't I tell you the reason?" Le Zhengling replied.

"Then what if I say it's true?" Guan Buzi's mother raised her head and looked at him without blinking. At this moment, the atmosphere on her body changed, "If you really don't have a chance to return the handkerchief to me ,What about you?"

"If it's true, if even you say that, if this is my fate, then I can only accept my fate." Le Zhengling shrugged.

"So, your life is too pessimistic, can't you be more courageous and move forward?" She said this very slowly, her eyes looked at Le Zhengling, and she began to see through something.

"Actually, what I meant before was that I have a cleanliness habit. Since you stained that handkerchief, you don't need to return it to me." After reading it for a long time, Guan Buzi's mother seemed to make unnecessary explanations for what she said before. It sounded like it was comforting him.

"A bit, I have a bad feeling..." Le Zhengling muttered to himself.

Guan Buzi's mother pursed her mouth, but did not answer.

"Just tell the truth. My future is so bad that you can't even find a way to avoid it, right?" Knowing that the other party's ability can see through all kinds of futures in an instant, and if you don't speak for such a long time, the ending is already predictable.

"Show me your hand!" His words probably stimulated his self-esteem as a fortune-teller, and Guan Buzi's mother raised her tone suddenly. After all, the sense of honor in every profession should not be underestimated.

Yiyan stretched out his hand, and Guanbuzi's mother grabbed his hand, feeling the lines on the palm.

"How is it possible, how is it possible..." She murmured, while continuing to squeeze Le Zhengling's hand vigorously, as if she had seen something unbelievable.

"You'd better just say it, I'm mentally prepared." Although it hurts to be pinched by her, Le Zhengling didn't withdraw his hand.

The mother of Guan Buzi paused, and then said in a low tone: "Let's not talk about the future, your past is too strange, your past should not have a future at all, how did you live until now?"

Le Zhengling didn't speak, and listened quietly.

"You are bound to die at birth. Even if you escape, there are bound to be various fatal accidents every day of growing up. You can be said to be the greatest miracle in the world." Guan Buzi's mother stared at Le Zhengling's words. Face, "If it is not confirmed that you are a living person, I will doubt whether you have a living dead."

"You are really well-informed. I saw Dead Apostles for the first time yesterday." Le Zhengling smiled wryly.

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