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Mr. Qian was not surprised. Seeing Professor Ji and Lawyer Ling, he put on a smile and invited them to his house.

"This time it was my negligence that surprised Brother Ji and Brother Ling. If you two don't mind, I'll ask my wife to prepare some food and wine to surprise you."

Professor Ji waved his hand: "My wife is very scared, I have to go back early."

Lawyer Ling looked exhausted: "Our firm hired bodyguards for me. I'll wait for them here for a while, so I won't join in the fun."

Mr. Qian's expression froze involuntarily, but he didn't intend to give up easily. He soon had a new idea, said yes a few times, then turned to Professor Ji and said, "It's because I didn't think carefully. My bodyguard has already gone to the front I'm driving, I think Brother Ji, you didn't drive by yourself today, or I'll give you a ride? Don't rush to refuse, it's safer to have bodyguards accompanying you in today's situation. "

After thinking about it, Professor Ji turned his head to greet Yu Qingdong, and followed Mr. Qian down the steps. Just after leaving the police station and before turning to the intersection, he heard a rush of brakes and a terrified scream.

Several people present were shocked, and their first reaction was to rush over to check the situation.

There is a small two-story building at the southwest corner of the intersection outside the police station, which just blocks the sight of pedestrians. When they turned the corner, they saw a Land Rover with license plate number 668 rushing up the side of the road obliquely, and a gray-haired man The old man was lying near the car and screaming. The crutch seemed to have been knocked out and landed on the other side of the road.

The driver of the Land Rover crouched beside the old man at a loss, and Qian Zhuo stood behind the driver, gnawing his fingers while staring at the old man with interest.

Yu Qingdong felt that this scene was unusual, so he took a closer look and found that the old man's head said "I am the king of porcelain in this block, I am going to overturn the car today", while Qian Zhuo's head turned into "Disrespect for the young, disrespect for the old" When you meet your opponent, let's see who wins." With his hands in his trouser pockets, he raised his eyebrows.

The driver saw Mr. Qian in a panic, stood up and shouted: "Boss!"

Mr. Qian suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He always felt that today would be a waste of water, so he went up to his son with a livid face, and gave the driver a hard look.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "What's going on?!"

"Boss, I didn't expect this to happen!" The driver of the Land Rover, the bodyguard hired by Mr. Qian, was a little embarrassed, and explained in a low voice, "I was driving, and this old man rushed out suddenly. In order to avoid him, I While braking, he turned full direction, who knew that instead of backing up, he deliberately jumped forward, the car has inertia, and hit a brick."

Mr. Qian's Land Rover is equipped with a driving recorder. In the video, the old man's appearance is clear and his movements are particularly skilled. He is obviously a veteran of porcelain.

It is said that if you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet. In the past, the old man could always get out of his body when he touched the porcelain. Today, he didn't grasp the angle when he rushed forward, and he was actually hit by this Land Rover off-road.

He was almost eighty years old, and his bones were not strong long ago. After being bumped and fell, his leg bones were broken immediately, and his hip bones and arms were also aching.

The old man was in so much pain that when he heard the bodyguard's words so clearly, he lay down on the ground and cried, not caring about his face at all.

"Why are the young people nowadays so vicious? They all look good, so why don't they behave like human beings? They dare to push away any responsibility at the first touch. I'm quite old, and I'm going to be slandered by young people. Now How did the world become like this?"

While weeping, he patted the ground with his uninjured hand, as if he had been wronged by the heavens, screaming so loudly that he couldn't breathe for a while.

Mr. Qian hated this kind of guy who relied on the old to sell the old the most. In his early years, he would directly make this kind of person regret coming to this world.

Now he couldn't do too much in front of others, so he gave the old man a cold look: "Since there are driving records, then call the police."

The bodyguard hurriedly returned to the car to get the recorder, Mr. Qian gave Professor Ji a sorry look, and then walked to the car.

Seeing that the bodyguard and his father were both busy, Qian Zhuo rolled his eyes, twisted his body vigorously, broke free from Mr. Qian's grasp, ran to the old man in two or three steps, and bent over to stare at him curiously.

The old man was indifferent.

He is an old fritter, and he doesn't care about being surrounded by people at all. When he saw Qian Zhuo's fat face, he didn't even give him a look.

Qian Zhuo couldn't stand being ignored, so he wrinkled his nose and spat on the old man's face.

The old man turned pale with fright, but he was unable to dodge because of his limited mobility. The brat spat on his face on the spot, and his face turned green immediately.

Qian Zhuo was finally happy, clapping his hands and laughing.

The old man stopped crying, and then wailed mournfully: "How on earth do you teach children, why don't you have any manners at all, and even spit at people?! Insulting an injured old man like this, are you trying to force me to death? I'm so mad! I can't breathe! Is there any kind-hearted people nearby, please help, someone here is humiliating the old man!"

Qian Zhuo took another sip, and rolled his eyes at the old man.

Mr. Qian felt bad when he heard the old man's cry, so he quickly turned around to tease his son.

But before he had time to grab Qian Zhuo, a bald tattooed man with a big arm and round waist rushed out of the green belt on the slant, picked up the bear boy, and slapped him on the face unceremoniously, with such force that he hit him directly. Qian Zhuo had a nosebleed!

"A mother-born but not mother-raised pussy, dare to be rude to my father, I can't beat you to death, you bastard!"

He cursed almost roaringly, threw the beaten Qian Zhuo on the ground, raised his leg and kicked Qian Zhuo hard, hitting Qian Zhuo in the stomach.

Qian Zhuo cried out in pain, and was thrown into the air abruptly. The feeling of weightlessness made him extremely flustered, and he couldn't help but struggled and moved his limbs, wanting to grab something.

"Son!" Mr. Qian's eyes were shattered, and while running towards Qian Zhuona, he shouted, "Li Zhu, are you dead! Protect my son! Protect my son!"

Everything happened so fast that the bodyguards had no time to react.Hearing Mr. Qian's shout, he ran towards Qian Zhuo regardless of the driving recorder in his hand.

Professor Ji and Lawyer Ling were stunned by the sudden turn of events, they were in a hurry when they recovered, and they stepped forward to help.

Although Qian Zhuo was unpleasant, but he was a child, he couldn't stand such a heavy beating, and he might be killed!

Yu Qingdong was one step faster than them. The moment the old man's son rushed out, he strode forward. At this moment, he caught Qian Zhuo who was kicked into the air without hesitation, and easily lost the force of the impact.

Qian Zhuo didn't fall again, and his crying was a little quieter, but his face was already swollen, burning with pain, and seeing Yu Qingdong who made him particularly afraid in his teary eyes, he couldn't restrain his emotions at all, and couldn't help crying so hard .

Mr. Qian was so distressed that his face was distorted, he didn't even look at Yu Qingdong, he rushed to Qian Zhuo's side, and asked how his son was doing.

Yu Qingdong didn't care about Mr. Qian's attitude, and he didn't care about people who were about to be liquidated.

The bald tattooed man looked at him a few times, and felt that the bodyguard was no match for him, but Yu Qingdong seemed to be difficult to deal with, so his attitude finally restrained himself a little.

He yelled at the top of his voice, "Look at you guys, you don't look badly dressed. This car costs at least a million dollars. Why don't you just admit it when you hit someone? You even ordered the little brat to spit on my father, what are you doing?" impolite?!"

President Qian raised his head suddenly: "How dare you say that? Li Zhu, call the police!"

The bald man stepped forward and pushed the bodyguard: "You report it. Let me tell you, my father was injured so badly, and you insulted his personality. It is useless to report to the police a hundred times!"

Mr. Qian's face darkened, and he stood up abruptly: "You!"

The bald man glared at him viciously: "What, want to fight? Come on!"

The atmosphere became tense in an instant, and before they actually had a conflict, there was a loud shout at the crossroads.

"Over there, what are you doing! Don't fight!"

When they turned their heads, they saw that the police had arrived.

This place was already not far from the police station, and there was such a commotion just now that it was impossible for the police not to notice.When they came out to have a look, they found that neither Mr. Qian's bodyguard nor the bald man looked like good people, so they hurried forward to stop him.

Unexpectedly, both Mr. Qian and the old man felt that they couldn't be good today, and they surrounded the policemen to complain, making the policemen one head and two older. They had no choice but to take them back to the police station.

After a series of twists and turns, the matter of Pengci finally came to an end temporarily.

Mr. Qian was thinking about changing his fate by taking advantage of his luck, and wanted to invite Professor Ji and Lawyer Ling to his house as guests, but both of them were exhausted, and both Qian Zhuo and the old man had to go to the hospital for examination, so he bluntly refused the invitation. Escorted by lawyer Ling's bodyguards, they each returned home.

Before leaving, Yu Qingdong looked back at Mr. Qian, saw that the description above his head had changed to "in process of liquidation...", and slowly revealed a meaningful smile.

He doesn't care if that colleague completed the act of changing his fate by mistake, since he dared to touch the high and high pressure line, he must be prepared to be liquidated.

……

Mr. Qian finished his son's examination, arranged for his son to be hospitalized, and went to the master he enshrined first when he got home.

The master is surnamed Chen, about 40 years old, with a neat beard, wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, the fabric is delicate and soft, with dark patterns all over it, low-key and gorgeous.

He half-closed his eyes and listened to Mr. Qian's description of today's experience, his heart jumped suddenly, his expression was still calm, but his brain was constantly spinning.

As a folk mage with some real skills, he can see that Qian Zhuo's current situation is not normal, and he feels that he is about to face trouble, and it is wise to get out now.However, more than ten years ago, he was discovered by the victim when he used magic to make money. The other party invited an expert from the Taoist Association to seek justice from him.

Fortunately, he was lucky. During his escape, he accidentally met Mr. Qian who wanted his son crazy. He originally wanted to cheat a sum of money and ran away, but he encountered a special celestial phenomenon that happened once in decades on the day of setting up the formation. The formation was actually so successful.

He has many enemies, his injuries have not healed yet, it is very dangerous to go out, if there is no money to worship, it may not be a good time.

After a little hesitation, he suppressed the idea of ​​leaving now, opened his eyes, stroked his beard with a smile.

"There is no need to panic about Qian. This is just something that must be done before changing the noble person who borrowed money. Do you still remember that the medium given to you by the old Taoist has to be accepted by the old nobleman and the new nobleman?" Mr. Qian said thoughtfully. Nodding, he continued, "This is precisely to divert the anger that Young Master Ling is tied to the old nobleman. Don't worry, the jade lock is just a medium. As long as the formation doesn't stop, Young Master Ling won't really have any accidents."

The formation Master Chen mentioned is called Qiyun Flowing Formation, which is actually an orthodox Taoist formation, but it is only used by those who want to use luck to change their fate.

Mr. Qian had checked the information before he dared to ask Master Chen to give it a try.

At this time, he naturally believed Master Chen's words: "Master, what should I do next? Xiao Zhuo is still lying in the hospital. Although I can understand it, as a father, my heart is really burning up."

Master Chen glanced at Mr. Qian's expression, decided to stabilize him first, and casually asked him to find a jade piece of better quality than the Longevity Jade Lock, claiming that he could temporarily lock Qian Zhuo's remaining luck.

Mr. Qian was overjoyed, and quickly agreed, and personally took his cronies to find the jade piece.

Master Chen sent Mr. Qian away with a fairy-like attitude, and his expression sank as soon as he turned around.

He was talking nonsense just now, the circulation of luck has side effects, and now Qian Zhuo's backlash has begun, it is impossible to lock the luck again.

The author has something to say:

Yu Qingdong: How do you say something?If you don't believe me, look up, who will the heaven spare?

A certain eight-character gentleman who has no sense of existence: The expert is right.

Yu Qingdong: ...

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