Chapter 1329： Reality (3)

Chapter 1329 Reality (3)

The man immediately cried. "Master, I must give more money next time. Don't drive me away."

The pale voice sounded calmly. "Who said that you have the next time, the way you curse, will lead to a million ghosts, for a million, even with his own life to curse, stupid."

The man immediately stunned. "There are thousands of ghosts, but the master's book doesn't say it."

Ye Yuxuan holds Bai Weiwei, walks to the table without hesitation, and then sits down.

It happened that he could see the middle-aged man in the depression.

Before the big man, a pair of feet wearing black shoes were looming.

The man sitting there said, "Tell, you don't understand, talent is limited, let's go."

The middle-aged Han Hanss got up. "Why, I don't have talent, but I work hard. Whoever has my efforts, I..."

The man sitting is not salty and does not say: "Try to have a fart, roll."

A sentence rolled, the middle-aged man immediately stopped.

Then he struggled, but he was bound by invisible power and thrown out.

Ye Yuxuan reached out in a cold, licking the eyes of Bai Weiwei, let her sleep better.

And the big man who flew out, he did not see it.

Ye Yuxuan felt that he was used to the big scene. Even if he really came to 10,000 ghosts, he did not have any emotional fluctuations.

After all, in his dreams, his ghost kings have been there.

The air was very quiet.

Ye Yuxuan did not speak, he looked at Bai Weiwei, watching her breathing rhythm.

After all, she will wake up today, just don't know how late it will be.

And the man sitting there, already got up, a pair of black cloth shoes stepped through the taiji pattern, the white light wrapped around his feet.

He came out of the antique shelf, but stopped.

After the sunglasses, his closed eyes, open, black enamel, no focal length, but a hint of golden light.

This light comes from Ye Yuxuan.

Aunt quietly looked at Ye Yuxuan for a while before turning his eyes to Bai Weiwei.

Ye Yuxuan sideways, blocking his view, then he turned his head and looked at the aunt coldly.

The fortune teller is younger than he imagined, with a Tang suit and a small round sunglasses.

The appearance is unusually clear.

He said: "Guest, VIP, VIP."

Three sentences are not light or heavy.

Ye Yuxuan: "It is really expensive."

When he paid, although there was no feeling, the data size was still clear.

This aunt is much more expensive than some of his investment projects.

Auntie smiled. "You have a noble reason. It is the girl in your arms who is looking for life, but her life is not expensive for you."

Ye Yuxuan’s eyes are not awkward. “Nothing, I am hers. It’s not a problem for her.”

The aunt who was stuffed with dog food smiled lightly. "Well, you bring her in. I check her body."

Ye Yuxuan followed his footsteps and walked over to the antique shelf.

Although Auntie is embarrassed, he walks like a normal person.

Behind the shelf, there is a set of tables and chairs for the Qing Dynasty huanghuali.

There is a lounge chair.

Ye Yuxuan put Bai Weiwei on, and she gave her a blanket and put her tightly.

And the aunt has rolled up the cuffs, a pair of crystal-clear hands, better than women, but there is a difference between the power of a woman, so that his hands are not soft at all.

He said: "If you are close, you can see her destiny more clearly."

Ye Yuxuan stood beside the long chair. "She will wake up after three days of sleep."

(End of this chapter)