Song Banxin lowered his head and straightened his collar, and said in a calm tone: "You were tricked today and you didn't get what you wanted. You originally wanted to withdraw from the world, but you are unwilling to do so."
The middle-aged man¡¯s expression was like a shock, and the shock in his eyes could not be described in words.
¡°Because even Song Banxian was right.
He was about to quit, but he was made unhappy by the new guy, who stepped on him and got the upper hand.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "It's true. I have been around for so many years, but at the end I was tricked by a junior!"
Song Banxian raised his eyes, stared at the other party and said: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Although the rivers and lakes are big, it is not a long-term solution. Good fortune lies in misfortunes, and misfortunes lie in blessings. If you don't stop, what awaits you will be what you have done over the years. Because of the backlash.¡±
The middle-aged man looked unwilling and nervous: "For example?"
Song Banxian: "Disasters will come to your doorstep, and severe cases will die on the streets."
The middle-aged man cursed when he heard this.
Qin Ruan kept his head down and played with his mobile phone, listening to the conversation between Song Banxian and the middle-aged man, and looked up at the people in front of the stall.
Ben took a casual glance and saw the middle-aged man's face, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.
????????????????? Evil spirit!
Although the evil spirit around this person is weak, it is still useful to her.
Qin Ruan put away his mobile phone, moved his fingers slightly, and the dark power was wrapped around the middle-aged man like silk thread.
The other party didn¡¯t notice at all and was still talking to Song Banxian.
In just a few seconds, the middle-aged man's evil spirit was completely absorbed by Qin Ruan.
She inadvertently put away her hand and lowered her eyes to the inside of her arm. There was no change in the short red line of life.
Qin Ruan was not disappointed. Evil energy is something that accumulates.
As long as she continues to absorb it, her lifespan will one day be extended indefinitely.
The middle-aged man said a few words to Song Banxian again, took out a wad of money from his bag and put it on the stall table.
His tone was polite and full of respect: "Thank you, Master."
"polite!"
Song Banxian reached for the stack of money and pressed it under the book at hand.
The middle-aged man stood up and left. He glanced casually and saw Qin Ruan sitting at the stall nearby.
There is an alluring charm in the pure face of the little girl, and her eyes are clear, like a hook that tickles people's hearts.
Huang Mao followed the man's line of sight and saw Qin Ruan.
This glance could not help but make his eyes sparkle with surprise and covetousness.
Such beautiful girls are really rare. Both in temperament and appearance, they are hundreds of times better than those girls in nightclubs.
Huang Mao raised his head to look at the middle-aged man, and saw that he had a stunning look on his face and walked up to Qin Ruan arrogantly.
He spoke provocatively: "Girl, are you a fortune teller too?"
Qin Ruan raised his eyes slightly and glanced at him with cold eyes: "Do you want to tell your fortune?"
Seeing it at such a close distance, Huang Mao felt that Qin Ruan was so beautiful that it was unforgettable.
He racked his brains and couldn't think of any beautiful or gorgeous words to describe her. Anyway, she was so beautiful that he was ready to move, but he was too inferior to get close to her.
The moment the two met their eyes, the coldness and coolness in Qin Ruan's eyes made Huang Mao's heart tremble.
He was so frightened that he lost the arrogance he had just now, and just stood in front of the stall, a little at a loss.
The middle-aged man came over and looked at Qin Ruan with lowered eyes: "Little girl, are you still in school?"
"on vacation."
Qin Ruan¡¯s tone was indifferent and his attitude was very distant.
The middle-aged man said politely: "The purpose of setting up a stall on this overpass is just to make a living. It's getting cold now, and the wind is blowing here at night. Why do you, with your delicate skin and tender flesh, have to suffer like this?"
You might as well consider joining me. I will ensure that you have enough food and clothing, and I will also provide for your education, so that you can live a life without worries about food and clothing. "
"" Qin Ruan's eyes were stunned and his expression was dull.
????????? Is she being asked to be taken care of?
"!!!" When Song Banxian heard the middle-aged man's words, his heart beat uncontrollably and his face darkened.
Good guy, this little aunt is not something they can afford to offend.
He quickly stood up, walked to Qin Ruan, and said with a serious face to the middle-aged man: "Fellow Daoist Qin is a member of Xuanmen. She is here to experience life. Sir, don't ask for trouble!"
Huang Mao looked disdainful and sneered: "A yellow-haired girl like this is still a member of Xuanmen? Who are you trying to scare!"
In his opinion, nine of the ten people who set up stalls and tell fortunes are fools, and one is a half-hearted person.son.
Where do so many Taoist people come from? The real masters will not come to set up stalls, they are all waiting for the nobles to come to ask for help.
Although he has no knowledge, he still understands such simple principles.
I have to say that Huang Mao still has some brains.
However, how did he know Qin Ruan¡¯s true identity and that she was not here to tell people¡¯s fortunes but to set up a stall?
Qin Ruan smiled coldly at Huang Mao, staring at him with dark eyes: "Yes, I am not a Taoist practitioner, I only know a little bit about it."
Huang Mao smiled proudly: "Look, boss, these people just like to exaggerate certain things. I think the old man just now was also deceiving you."
The middle-aged man glared at him: "Shut up!"
Huang Mao looked shocked, then slapped himself and said with a smile, "Look at my mouth!"
The middle-aged man took out a business card from his bag and put it on Qin Ruan's desk: "You can consider my proposal just now. I don't have any hobbies. As long as you follow me, I will definitely treat you well."
Qin Ruan stared at the business card on the table and reached out to pick it up.
The business card is held between slender white fingers, and the words engraved on it are clear to the eye.
The two characters Huang Biao are particularly obvious, he is the chairman of a certain company.
Qin Ruan smiled and raised his eyes to look at Huang Biao in front of him: "Boss Huang, I see that your hall is dark. There may be a bloody disaster tonight, so you'd better pay more attention."
She threw the business card on the ground in front of the other party.
The movements are light and airy, with a sense of nonchalance.
Huang Mao was angry: "You are looking for death!"
Huang Biao frowned tightly, his face trembling, and he stared at Qin Ruan with unfriendly eyes.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a gloomy tone: "Young lady, you just open your mouth, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"
Qin Ruan put his arms on the table, propped his head with one hand, and said in a lazy tone: "My life is too boring, I just want to do something to kill time."
Huang Biao's body was filled with evil spirits, which were the bandit spirits that had been on the road all year round.
Just when he was about to get angry, Song Banxian coughed suddenly: "Cough cough cough"
While coughing, he winked at Huang Biao and told him to leave quickly.
Huang Biao couldn't get off the stage in front of his men, and the anger bursting out of his breath made him look irritable.
Song Banxian sighed, and personally stepped forward to pull the person out of the stall.
As he walked, he said earnestly to Huang Biao: "I said, Boss Huang, why do you have trouble with fellow Taoist Qin? She looks young and is well-known in this capital. If you don't support her, why are you arguing with her?"
"You must know that they, the people in Xuanmen, hold grudges the most. They are different from me, who are half-hearted. They are very powerful"
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