Chapter 1317

Seeing that the palm of the distracted thug is about to fall on the old man's face, the old man can't help but stare at it and say, "you are not ashamed, little rabbit, even an old man like me."

"Pa!"

There was a loud slap in the ear.

But it wasn't the old man who was beaten, it was the distracted hitter, and the one who hit was himself.

"Ouch!"

At the next moment, the distracted thug made a scream. He was a little confused and didn't know why he was fighting himself.

"Grandpa, are you ok?" Murong Hongdou finally rushed to the old man's side and asked with concern.

"If there's anything I can do, it's because this little rabbit can't hurt me!" The old man's way of stinking.

Seeing this scene, song Yan was shocked. Just now, he had been paying attention to the old man's movements, but he could not see what means the old man had used to make the distracted fighter suddenly stop and slap himself.

"Is it true that the other side is a pig and a tiger He had doubts in his heart.

Deacon Ma was also a little confused when he saw this scene, and then he shouted to the distracted thug, "Wushan, what are you doing? I want you to teach the dead old man a lesson. It's not a shame for you to beat yourself!"

"I...!" Wushan, the distracted hitter, was a little frustrated. Just now he didn't know what was going on, so he gave himself a slap.

Feeling the burning pain on his cheek, he stared at the old man and said, "old man, I will kill you!"

Wushan's eyes are full of murders and punches.

"It seems that you didn't realize your mistake just now, little rabbit!" The old man sneered.

"Bang!"

With a groan, Wushan's tall body flew out like a shell, and directly flew out of the room and landed in the yard.

"Wow!"

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked very embarrassed.

Weird! Endless weird!

Because it was still him who hit Wushan. Just like before, he was about to hit the old man. Then he closed his hand curiously and punched himself in the chest. He didn't leave a hand at all.

"What the hell is going on?"

This time, song Yan released his divine sense, and every move in the whole room could not escape his exploration. At the same time, he also opened the perspective magic, but still failed to find out how the old man controlled the mind of the distracted thug.

Yes, he suspected that the old man used some special means to temporarily control the mind of the distracted fighter.

Song Yan is confident. Even if he is jealous of the master, he can't escape his eyes. Why can't he find out how the old man did it? Is he a immortal master?

The old man's method completely shocked deacon Ma and others. However, he was very excited by the afternoon sun when he was slapped. Secretly, the old immortal is the old immortal. The method is really mysterious.

"You three, why don't you try?"

The old man stared at three other distracted thugs.

"No! No! "

There is a lesson from Wushan. The three of them are not stupid. How can they not know that the old man is an expert.

Deacon Ma stared at the old man with an ugly face: "who are you, and why are you coming here to make trouble?"

"Bah!" The old man spit on the ground, disdaining: "you are such a guy that you can't speak. We come to buy a house clearly. How can you make trouble in your mouth?"

"You go, we won't sell that mansion!" Deacon Ma said in horror.

"Haha, if the shopkeeper of your family knows that you are going to drive the guests out, he doesn't know how to deal with you?" The old man sneered: "well, I don't want to compete with such a young generation as you. Let's say, how many Lingjing can sell that dangerous house!"

Deacon Ma hesitated and said, "at least 20000!"

"Ten thousand!" The old man slowly quoted a price.

Hearing the old man's offer, Deacon Ma almost jumped up: "no way, this price is too low!"

"Then don't blame me for helping you publicize this murderous house. When the house falls into your hands, it won't sell even if it's ten thousand yuan!" The old man's way without fear.

"That's our business, too. Let's go!" Deacon Ma waved and said, "this old fortune teller is too weird. He doesn't want to talk to him more.".

"Ma Yuan, what do you mean? Who gives you the right to drive away the guests?" At this time, a young man in royal guards strided in and questioned deacon ma.

At the sight of the Royal youth, Deacon Ma's face changed a lot. He hurriedly went forward to salute: "I have seen you, young man!"

"I ask you, why drive away the guests?" The prince of royal guards is still asking questions with poor appearance.

"Young master, it's not his subordinates who drive them away on purpose, but this old gentleman who is making trouble here. For that mansion in the West City, he offered ten thousand excellent Lingjing. You know, the price we took over is not only ten thousand!" Deacon Ma is very aggrieved."Oh, is that so?" The young man in royal guards looks cold.

"Young man, I dare not have half a lie! Please be clear! "

"Hum!" The prince of royal guards snorted coldly and stared at the old man: "old man, do you know whose industry this toothbrush is? I'm tired of making trouble here! "

"Hey, there's another little rabbit who doesn't know how to respect the old man!" The old man, the old God, is free. He doesn't pay attention to the Royal Prince at all.

Seeing that the old man is disrespectful to his son, Deacon Ma saw the chance to please his son, and jumped out and pointed at the old man and scolded: "you are presumptuous, old man. My son is the third son of governor Wei. Open your dog's eyes and see clearly. Can you afford my son's sin?"

"Tut Tut, the son of governor Wei, what a great prestige, what a great evil spirit!"

Just then, a discordant voice sounded.

"Wipe, who is it? Get in here!" The royal guards are furious.

"Wei Laosan, your temper is really getting bigger and bigger. My son has come in. How are you doing?" Just at this time, a handsome man stepped in and looked at the Royal Prince with contempt in his eyes.

As soon as he saw each other's appearance, the Royal Prince's face suddenly changed. He bowed and said, "ah, Dongfang prince, it's you. I don't know it's you. I lost my words just now. Please forgive me!"

Yes, it's Oriental jade cypress.

Dongfang jade cypress ignored the prince of royal guards, strode to song Yan, smiled and said, "brother song, you want to buy a house. Why don't you say it earlier? I'll give you one directly!"

"Brother Dongfang, it's polite!" Song Yan stood up and said.

Dongfang yubai said with a smile, "you and I are welcome. Come with me. I happen to have an idle house. Go and have a look. If it's not suitable, go to my dentist's shop to choose!"

Song Yan pondered a little and said, "since brother Dongfang is kind, I'm not polite!"

The young master of Wei's family saw this, and his heart was full of awe. Even Dongfang yubai wanted to take the initiative to send him to the mansion. How could the origin be simple? For a while, he was very dissatisfied with deacon Ma and said in his heart that he must teach this guy a lesson after this time.

But deacon Ma is totally stupid, and he regrets that he knows Dongfang yubai, the son of Dongfang general and the dandy of the capital. Even his own childe wants to make up for each other.

But I have offended the friend of Dongfang childe. I'm afraid my childe will not give him good fruit to eat.

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