Fortune Teller Master

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He subconsciously tilted his head to hide and turned to look. The stone fell more than half a meter away from him, and he laughed arrogantly: "I stand still so that you can't hit me even if you throw it."

Lin Qingyin didn't say a word, as the stones flew out of her hands quickly, surrounding the driver near or far. Zhang Simiao looked at Lin Qingyin's actions in despair, and waved at her vigorously. He couldn't escape, but Lin Qingyin had the chance to run.

Seeing that there was only one stone left in Lin Qingyin's hand, she held the stone and said to Zhang Simiao, "I call one, two, three, and you run towards me!"

Zhang Simiao didn't react at all when she heard this, because she didn't believe that Lin Qingyin could hit this perverted driver, nor did she believe that she could run away.

"one two three!"

With a crisp "three", the stone in Lin Qingyin's hand roared out, hitting the driver's eye almost instantly. The driver cried out in pain, and subconsciously let go of Zhang Simiao, half bent to cover his eyes.

Zhang Simiao's head went blank when he heard a stern shout: "Run!"

She subconsciously rushed in the direction of the voice, and her body softened until she rushed into a warm and thin embrace. She looked at Lin Qingyin who was hugging her, choked twice and cried out.

Lin Qingyin reached out and patted her back, took a thick fleece jacket from Fatty Wang and put it on Zhang Simiao.

The driver covered his eyes and screamed a few times. One eye was swollen and tightly closed like a plum, and the other eye looked fiercely at Zhang Simiao, who was hugging Lin Qingyin tightly, and took the sharp knife out of the car with his backhand. pulled out.

When Zhang Simiao heard the voice and looked back subconsciously, her legs suddenly softened, and she reached out and pushed Lin Qingyin: "Run! Call the police!"

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Lin Qingyin looked at Zhang Simiao's terrified and desperate expression, pulled her behind her with her left hand, and swiped her right hand to activate the formation.

Relying on the deserted place, the driver didn't even bother to cover it up, and rushed towards the three people with a knife, but he just ran two steps and suddenly felt a flash in front of him, and then he saw that the three people who were five or six meters away were gone. , A few big men with machetes came around at some point and surrounded him.

The driver was a little cowardly in his heart, looked around with a thief, suddenly charged at the weakest person with a knife...

Zhang Simiao was blocked by Lin Qingyin, she watched the driver rush over with a knife, her nervous heart was about to jump out, just a few meters away, the driver suddenly stopped and clenched the The knife turned around and suddenly ran to the side of his car, stabbed viciously towards the door.

After stabbing several times in a row, the head of the sharp knife was slightly bent, and the driver lowered his head and pulled out a baseball bat and a machete from under the seat of the cab. Because the movement was too big, a thick hemp rope was pulled out.

Zhang Simiao looked at what the driver hid under the seat, and shivered with fright, but when he looked at Lin Qingyin, he looked like he was watching a good show, and looked very much looking forward to it.

The driver took the baseball bat in his hand and slammed it at his car. Seeing that the window was smashed into pieces, the body had large and small pits.

Zhang Simiao couldn't react when she saw this scene: "Is he a lunatic?" But when she recalled the make-up and various routines of the driver all the way, she didn't think it was something a mentally ill person did at all.

Watching that the car was about to be scrapped by him, Fatty Wang couldn't help but wonder: "Little Master, what kind of formation is this, it can make him crazy like this."

"I'm not crazy, wouldn't I escape legal punishment if I'm crazy?" Lin Qingyin said lightly: "This is just an illusion!"

Although Fatty Wang often sees Lin Qingyin using stones to form a formation, but it is all about repelling mosquitoes and adjusting the temperature. This is the first time I have seen such a formation that makes people dreamy.

Fatty Wang said excitedly: "Little Master, can you teach me this formation!"

Lin Qingyin glanced at him: "Okay, but first of all, you must be able to place all thirty-eight stones in the corresponding positions within half a minute, and each position should not be even one millimeter away."

Fatty Wang immediately wilted: "It's too difficult, I'd better set up the temperature-regulating formation. But little master, your eyesight and wrist strength are too accurate. I take a ruler at home every day and sometimes it's wrong."

Lin Qingyin stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, this is all from practice."

When Fatty Wang thought of Lin Qingyin's age, he suddenly became confident. Even if Lin Qingyin had only practiced for ten years from the age of six or seven, it would be worth it if he mastered this skill in ten years.

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