Beauty and the Bodyguard Chapter 2910: Legend of two people (2)

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I'm in trouble, I'm in trouble! If this kind of expert is really annoying, and people are going to slap their **** away, what should I do with Tu Ranran, the little princess of Yellow Soil Sect? Who will treat her?

However, fortunately, Lin Dongfang doesn't seem to have a flattering meaning.

"That's your business." Lin Dongfang said lightly.

"Yes!" Tu Wanghai no longer mentions these things, but looks at Lin Dongfang anxiously: "So ... my granddaughter's condition?"

"She is patient and Mad Dog is Mad Dog. Since I am sitting here, there is no reason to ignore it." Lin Dongfang gratitude and resentment is clear: "However, I have given the treatment plan, or she will follow me and I will keep her alive By the age of fifteen, either, you take her away, I'm afraid it won't pass next year! "

"This ..." Tu Wanghai immediately fell into a dilemma, leaving Tu Ranran to stay here. He was not at ease. Tu Ranran was only two years old, he did n’t understand anything, and he did n’t remember ...

And Tu Wanghai is Sect Lord of Yellow Soil Sect, it is naturally impossible to leave sect, has been here with Tu Ranran!

But, disagree, Tu Ranran may be able to dispel jade. Tu Wanghai feels that Lin Dongfang is not alarmist, because many doctors have seen it and said that Tu Ranran can't live for three years, so Tu Wanghai is very difficult to choose.

"old man, do you want me to give you a gossip? Very cheap, as long as one million." Just when Tu Wanghai was hesitant, a voice came suddenly beside him, which surprised him. , I quickly turned my head and saw a fortune teller wearing a Taoist costume in the adjacent position of the Lin Dongfang's medical booth!

The booth of the person dressed up in this Taoist is very simple. There is only a small banner on it. It says: "Ancestral fortune-telling, no money refund. Only one hundred yuan!"

When Tu Wanghai saw this banner as long as one hundred, it was a little annoyed: "What do you think I do n’t know? I only need one hundred and you want me one million?"

"You don't have to pull down whoever you are and what price it is. Don't regret it." The fortune teller dressed up in the Taoist shook his head and didn't care.

"Ghost believes in you!" Tu Wanghai snorted and turned away to ignore it.

If it were to be changed to normal, he would definitely have to teach this profiteer who was sitting on the ground. But today, he is in no mood, and he doesn't want to grow up.

"You are right, the ghost also believes me." The Taoist fortune teller nodded.

However, Tu Wanghai ignored it. Pretending not to hear it, he regarded the Taoist fortune teller as an ordinary Jianghu cheat.

It's just that at this time, an old farmer-like cropped man came over and came to the fortune-teller's bed, and handed a hundred-dollar bill respectfully. Religiously asked: "Mr. Mo, may I ask, when will it rain heavily, melons in my field. They will all die from drought. If there is no heavy rain in a month, I will take my son and daughter-in-law to work elsewhere. Abandoned the homeland! Please give me a suggestion! "

"Go back. It's raining today!" The fortune teller called Mr. Mo didn't even pinch fingers. Said directly.

"Ah? It's raining today? That's great, great, I'll go back and wait!" The crop han said with gratitude.

"You are welcome." This Mr. Mo is naturally Mo Kongwen, a friend of Lin Dongfang for many years.

"Hah! What a big joke!" Tu Wanghai was upset and didn't know how to make a decision. Hearing such a huge "scam" happening around him, he immediately found a vent point: "It will rain today? Can it rain? Do you think you are the weather forecast? It rains on sunny days Wangba (bastard)? Old farmer, you have been cheated! "

"Stupid **, still pouring Wangba (bastard), I will pour you in a moment!" The cropper looked contemptuously at Tu Wanghai, pouted, and turned away.

"You ... I don't know what to do!" Tu Wanghai was angered, but how could he compare with an cultivator at the ancient level with an old farmer? Can only shook his head depressed.

"You ... I don't know what to do!" Tu Wanghai was angry enough, but how could he compare with an old farmer with a ancient cultivator? He shook his head depressedly, dissatisfied with the fortune-telling robbery, and felt sorry for the stupidity of the old farmer.

However, at this moment, in the clear sky, a thunder suddenly sounded a thunder, followed by a flash of lightning, and then, pouring heavy rain flew down from the sky, pouring Tu Wanghai directly into a transparent Cool heart!

However, at this moment, Tu Wanghai did not feel unlucky because of the rain. In his heart, he was deeply shocked! He turned his head and looked at the Mo Kongwen indifferently at the fortune-telling booth, suddenly awakening: "Sorry, sorry, the old man was rude ..."

"You are not as old as me, don't need to rely on old people to sell old ones in front of me." Mo Kongwen said lightly: "As for being rude and rude, there is no way to talk about it, you are not my guest, just say whatever you want!"

Tu Wanghai is Sky Step cultivator. He does n’t think that Mo Kongwen was pretending to be fake. This downpour and heavy rain showed no signs of rain. Even if he did n’t notice it, it rained. It seems that this Mo Kongwen is really something.

So, Tu Wanghai immediately became very respectful: "Senior, then you see ... I should presently ..."

Mo Kongwen reached out and gestured with a finger.

"Tu Qingshui, come out for me!" Tu Wanghai turned his head and looked in the direction of the garbage dump: "Don't pretend to die! Go back and punish you!"

"Yes ... Sect Lord ..." Tu Qingshui was ordered, and he quickly climbed out of the garbage dump and walked carefully, with two broken vegetable leaves on his head, plus it rained, the whole person Become a rotten chicken, how embarrassed to be!

"Give me the checkbook!" Tu Wanghai said.

"Yes!" Tu Qingshui quickly found the checkbook from backpack and handed it to Tu Wanghai.

Tu Wanghai said nothing, just signed a one million check, and then handed it to Mo Kongwen said: "Senior, look ..."

"If you give granddaughter to Old Man Lin for treatment, then I can guarantee that you granddaughter will not die at the age of three, but also at the age of fifteen ..." Mo Kongwen directly received the check, and then said carelessly: "Moreover, you can live for a hundred years, Fukuzawa you sect!"

Originally, in the first few sentences of Mo Kongwen, Tu Wanghai wanted to say, is n’t that nonsense? If I leave granddaughter, Doctor Lin can guarantee that I will not die at the age of fifteen. Do you still guarantee it? But the latter words make Tu Wanghai a little more emotional, a long life, and Fukuzawa sect? (To be continued)