Marry my granddaughter to you!
The next day, Ye Liuyun arrived early at the hospital.
The reason he came so early was mainly to confirm Xiao Yun's safety.
The more he thought about what happened last night, the more suspicious he felt that the fortune-telling old man wasn't normal.
Finally, after seeing Xiao Yun, Ye Liuyun let out a long sigh of relief.
"Brother Liu Yun, are you saying that the old man last night was a liar?"
After hearing Ye Liuyun's worries, Xiao Yun shook his head and laughed.
"But didn't he give you three thousand last night?" Where does a liar give money to people? "
"That's the problem." Ye Liuyun said seriously, "Think about it, would you give money to someone on the street for no reason at all?"
Xiao Yun thought about it seriously: "I don't think so, right?"
"Then it's over!"
The more Ye Liuyun thought about it, the more depressed he became.
"Could it be that he gave me the money for some other purpose? But what is it for? "
Then, Ye Liuyun recalled that the old man had touched his hand last night.
"Holy shit, don't tell me you've fallen for me?"
When he thought here, Ye Liuyun suddenly felt a chill down his spine and goosebumps rose all over his body.
When noon arrived, Ye Liuyun originally wanted to go to the cafeteria with Xiao Yun. However, there was coincidentally a senior leader visiting from the hospital.
Medical institutions have been given priority after the flu.
If a manager like Xiao Yun had to work overtime to complete her patrol, Ye Liuyun could only helplessly settle the matter himself.
On the way back to the hospital, he passed by an alley and heard a voice.
"Little fellow, come over here …"
Ye Liuyun turned his head to look, and his eyes immediately widened.
Wasn't this the old fortune-teller from last night!?
Today, the old man had changed into a different attire and looked very much like a human. His eyes were filled with joy as he looked at Ye Liuyun.
However, the more it was like this, the more Ye Liuyun grew suspicious.
"What for?" Ye Liuyun replied snappily.
"Come over here." Lan Jinling's smiling expression did not seem like a good person no matter how he looked at it.
The corners of Ye Liuyun's mouth twitched. In the end, he hardened his heart and decided to see what the old man was up to.
There was no one in the alley.
Ye Liuyun held a handful of melon seeds and looked at the old man while he knocked.
Lan Jinling looked at Ye Liuyun with a smile, the more he looked, the more he liked him.
This appearance of not panicking in the face of trouble really does have a few of the looks I had when I was young!
"Young man, I saw you last night. I saw the endless stream of Qi flowing in your body. Your bones are very strange. You are a rare martial arts genius …"
"Will you be selling me any martial arts manuals?"
Ye Liuyun spat out a mouthful of melon seeds as the corner of his mouth twitched.
Lan Jinling laughed mischievously: What martial arts manual! Those are all lies from the movies. I came to find you because I wanted to take you as my disciple and teach you myself! "
"Pfft!"
Ye Liuyun spat out a mouthful of melon seeds. Two of the melon seeds stuck onto Lan Jinling's beard, but he did not get annoyed when he casually flicked it away.
"Old man, did I hear wrong? Take you as my teacher? " Ye Liuyun muttered, "What can I learn from you? To be a fortune-teller and a money-spinner? "
"Ugh …"
Lan Jinling laughed awkwardly, and said: "The identity of fortune-telling is just a disguise, to be honest, I am a true expert, and even the Sect Leader!"
After he finished speaking, Lan Jinling's face did not turn red, but only muttered in his heart: Although the sect now only has one person, at least it can be considered a sect, right?
Ye Liuyun froze for a moment, sizing up the old man and smiled.
"You're still a Sect Leader?"
Lan Jinling said complacently, "Of course!"
He rolled his eyes and said, "As long as you take me as your master, my sect will pass it on to you in the future. What do you think?"
Ye Liuyun smiled brightly, and then his face stiffened.
"Not interested!"
With that, Ye Liuyun turned and left.
Lan Jinling, who had prepared a whole set of excuses, was completely dumbstruck.
"Hey, aren't you curious about who I am?"
Ye Liuyun did not even stop his footsteps. "I'm not curious."
"I …"
Lan Jinling's mouth grew big, the scene was miles away from what he had imagined!
"Don't go! As long as you acknowledge me as your master, I can give you great benefits! "
Finally, Lan Jinling released his trump card.
Indeed, Ye Liuyun paused in his footsteps, turned around and walked back.
"Tell me first, what are the benefits?"
"Hehehe."
Lan Jinling smiled like a fox who had gotten his hands on a chicken. He took out a photo from his pocket and handed it over.
"This is my granddaughter. As long as you agree, I will make the decision to betroth her to you as your wife. What do you think?"
Ye Liuyun was amused. This old man was really good at scheming. Not only did he want him to be his disciple, he even wanted him to be his grandfather!
You wish!
Still, he patiently took the photo and glanced at it.
Just one glance!
"Hiss …"
Ye Liuyun sucked in a breath of cold air, resisted the urge to send the old man flying with a kick, and said angrily:
"Pfft!" You are shameless! This young master is a good and decent person! "I don't have that kind of hobby!"
In the photo, there was a little girl with two ponytails. She looked cute, but the key point was that she was only eight or nine years old!
Lan Jinling wiped off the photo and laughed: "Don't be in such a hurry! This photo was taken when my granddaughter was 8 years old. But now that more than 10 years have passed, she definitely has grown into a great beauty! "
Ye Liuyun curled his lips, "You can pull it down! I don't believe a single punctuation mark in your words. Just hurry back to where you came from. Bye bye, we'll never see each other again! "
With that, Ye Liuyun trotted back to the hospital. The old man was too naughty, even someone as strong as Ye Liuyun could not take it anymore.
On the other side, Lan Jinling looked at Ye Liuyun's departing figure and sighed: "Even the posture of running is so energetic, what a rare talent, no matter what, I have to accept him as my disciple!"
He put the photo away and started to figure out what to do next. Then, he slowly walked into the alley.
"If it really isn't possible, then I will first find my good granddaughter and bring the people over. At that time, this kid won't refuse, right?"
Just as he was thinking about it, Lan Jinling suddenly snorted.
"What's that smell?" "It smells so good!"
But in the next moment, Lan Jinling's face suddenly changed: "Not good!"
When he realized that something was wrong, he felt dizzy and almost couldn't stand straight.
After that, a figure floated over and cut Lan Jinlin's neck with a hand knife from behind. The knife knocked him unconscious, then he picked him up and left.
The whole process was clean and without any delay.
And that figure who carried Lan Jinling away from the wall, looked like a woman no matter how he looked at it …