The Unconventional Legend

Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked.

The young man approached the girl with his hands and feet, and skillfully took out the blade, silently ripped apart the small pink bag, and gently pulled it out...

wallet? !

Then he turned around and walked towards Zuo Xiaoduo as if nothing had happened.

He clearly saw Zuo Xiaoduo; he also knew that Zuo Xiaoduo saw all his actions, but he was reckless and unscrupulous, so he walked over in a condescending manner.

Behind him, the girl holding the mobile phone continued to smirk without realizing it.

It looked like it was about to pass by.

Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively stepped forward to stop him.

Thief, my natural sense of justice, how can I tolerate something like a thief? This is a good opportunity for me to do justice for heaven and rob the rich and help the poor!

Just as he was about to step forward, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Huh?

Look at the pictures!

This is a customer.

Here comes the chance to earn some luck...

When the young man saw that Zuo Xiaoduo didn't move, he became more courageous, snorted, and was about to pass.

Snapped!

Zuo Xiaoduo stretched out his hand and grabbed the young man's collar.

Sweep around.

Youth: "You... what are you doing?"

Why is this guy so powerful? Is it a warrior?

Zuo Xiaoduo let out a long sigh: "Amitabha, how good is it, how good is it, the Infinite Heavenly Venerate... This benefactor, I don't think you look very good."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and said angrily, "Let go! What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zuo Xiaoduo looked pitiful and pitiful: "Donor, your face is not good, you have black energy, and you have bad luck. I see that you are... fierce today, and I am afraid there will be a **** disaster."

Youth: "???"

Zuo Xiaoduo said sincerely: "Come here, meeting is an opportunity, Pindao will take a look for you, help you resolve it, try to get rid of this evil, and naturally you will be blessed. You don't need much, you just need the benefactor to give. A thousand-dollar causal money is enough."

The young man struggled a few times, but did not break free, his face slowly became fierce, looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, and threatened in a low voice, "Are you going to let go?!"

Zuo Xiaoduo frowned: "Donor, you can get rid of a **** disaster with only one thousand dollars. Don't you want to give up a good fortune?"

"Why do you have a **** disaster! Are you ill?!"

The young man became angry, and he just got his hands on it. This kind of little girl with a mobile phone in her hand is best to steal, as long as she looks at the mobile phone and chats, it is easy to take anything away.

Unexpectedly, in addition to being happy, I encountered such a stunned, full-mouthed train runner.

Isn't this a neuropathy?

"What exactly are you going to do?"

"I took a look for you by chance, Boundless Heavenly Venerate."

Zuo Xiaoduo was sympathetic to the heavens and the people, and said with compassion in his eyes: "You have a **** disaster, the evil is coming, and you need to resolve it urgently."

The young man laughed in anger: "I think you should be the one with the **** disaster, right?"

"Hey, when you think of Lingshan and the underworld, there is no good or bad, only people call themselves."

Zuo Xiaoduo let go slowly: "Since there is no fate, you can do it yourself! You, go..."

Immediately, he chanted in a long voice: "There are many different paths in life, and there is no fate in each other; God's will is like this, and the sea of ​​suffering cannot be crossed. ... It's a pity, it's a pity ... Boundless Heavenly Venerate."

The young man snorted angrily, because he didn't want to be entangled, and walked away quickly.

The young man turned a corner and came to a remote lane, where he was about to pick up some harvest, but he felt that his eyes were dark, and someone stood in front of him.

Looking up, it was the neurotic boy just now.

The young man was immediately startled: "You... what are you going to do?!"

Zuo Xiaoduo said earnestly, "I've never seen it right. You are a real disaster of blood, and it will come true soon."

Youth: "What are you..."

Before he could scold, with a bang, a fist with a big bowl mouth was stuffed into his face like a hammer!

The young man only felt darkness in front of his eyes, followed by a burst of severe pain, followed by a crackling sound, the bridge of his nose was broken, and the golden stars flashed in front of him, staggering back.

As he retreated, he only felt that his head was being continuously bombarded by a sledgehammer. Without waiting for him to struggle, his hair was also caught by the other party.

"Puff puff puff..."

It was a series of beatings, like a bridal chamber on a wedding night.

After a while.

The young man was covered in blood and was thrown on the ground like a broken sack, twitching and dying.

Those swollen eyes that were about to see nothing vaguely saw a person squatting in front of him, and said very sadly: "I said that you have a **** disaster, and you are on the verge of death, why don't you believe it? How about now... believe it. ?"

The young man only felt that his courage had flown out.

This guy is clearly a lunatic!

This series of blows is like killing yourself. Where is the simple **** disaster?

Hearing this faint voice, I couldn't help trembling all over.

"Did you believe it?" Zuo Xiaoduo was a little impatient: "Do you question my ability to see pictures? Let me tell you, I am a descendant of the Maid God Sect!"

"Qin Qinqin (I believe it)..." The young man tried his best to make himself articulate clearly, nodding repeatedly despite the dizziness and pain.

"Just believe it."

Zuo Xiaoduo said with kindness and kindness: "It's because of fate, how can you miss it? I beat you up just now, but the main purpose is to help you stop the **** disaster, pay for it. One thousand yuan, good fortune will not give up, **** disaster Difficult to end."

"…"

The young man wanted to scold his mother very much, but he didn't dare, so he took out the pink purse he just got, and was about to zip it up.

Zuo Xiaoduo grabbed it with his hands and said earnestly: "Donor. This kind of good fortune to eliminate disasters should be counted with your own money. When encountering such a thing in the future, you must remember that you must never use other people's money, that is evil. business!"

The young man stayed for a moment: "But... I have no money."

Zuo Xiaoduo's sympathetic smile gradually turned into a hideous one: "Without good money to eliminate disasters, bloodshed disasters... But it is inevitable. You must know that people's lives are destined by God."

"I…"

"Is there any?"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

At this moment, the young man is so remorseful that his bowels are blue.

I shouldn't be doing business today. I encountered such a neuropathy, and it's also a neuropathy with an explosive force...

With a trembling hand, he reached into his pocket, took out a wallet, counted one thousand dollars from it, and handed it over with difficulty: "Master... This, this is Guajin..."

Zuo Xiaoduo stretched out his hand to take it, glanced at it, and found that there was still a thick stack in his wallet.

The trough is still so thick!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, Pindao did his best to save you a disaster, why didn't you even say thank you?" Zuo Xiaodao asked in dissatisfaction.

"Thank you...Thank you..." The young man was about to cry.

After being beaten up, I spent a thousand yuan, and I have to say thank you when I get there!

"You and I are here because of fate. This is also the cause and effect of fate. Saying thank you is a bit outlandish..."

Zuo Xiaoduo was polite, but frowned again: "But for such a big matter, if you say thank you, it's over?"

"This…"

The young man blinked his swollen eyes and woke up in a hurry. In a panic, he took out a thousand dollars from his wallet: "Thank you, Master, for your help... This is a little heart, not respect."

Zuo Xiaoduo took the money, and said earnestly: "I didn't want to reveal the secret again, but seeing that you and I have a lot of fate, I have to remind you one more thing... You, today's luck is quite bad... I will give you the disaster of blood light. It has been solved, but the accumulation of bad karma in the past is too much, and my life is in danger..."

The young man is completely stupid now.

I have already spent two thousand for the bloodshed disaster just now!

There was another life-threatening situation.

Life is in danger... how much?

This kid, are you going to kill me?

It was already dusk, and the young man looked at Zuo Xiaoduo's face cautiously, feeling more and more that this face suddenly turned murderous and terrifying.

"it's dark…"

Zuo Xiaoduo sighed with kindness and kindness: "It must be noted that the Infinite Heavenly Venerate... the moon is dark and the wind is high at night, killing people and setting fire to heaven..."

"Big... Master..."

The young man's teeth were trembling: "This... this life-threatening situation, how much good money does it take to resolve it?"

Zuo Xiaoduo sighed deeply: "It depends on your sincerity... If your heart is not sincere, and your life is in danger, I am afraid... You can't escape, you can't escape, this is God's will... I help you now, but to reveal the secret, to go against it. The sky walks, contaminated with great cause and effect, just because you and I have a relationship, and the fate will meet..."

"Do you know that the poor way of revealing the secret will be punished by heaven."

Zuo Xiaoduo stared at the other person's wallet, UU reading www.uukanshu.com bitterly said: "Donor, money is easy to get, but life is hard to find. Once you die, how much money you have... is someone else's."

The youth is already stupid.

What do you mean, if I don't give it to you, you will kill me, and then it will be yours?

do you mean this?

Yeah?

"Master...I'm just a thief, I just stole a few wallets...Isn't it life-threatening?"

Zuo Xiaoduo was unhappy: "This has nothing to do with your occupation, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, benefactor, it seems that your life is in danger, and it is difficult to resolve it. There is nothing you can do about it..."

Zuo Xiaoduo pondered for a while, then suddenly shook his neck.

Immediately, the cervical spine made a clicking sound, and he said quietly: "There is no good or bad... but people call themselves... how fragile people's lives are. My Buddha is merciful. I am afraid that this disciple will break the precept today..."

"Woo woo..." The young man finally cried: "Master... I only have eight thousand left here... All my belongings, that's all... Take it away, take it all, let me go... woohoo..."

With snot and tears, the young man cried extremely sadly.

"What did you say?" Zuo Xiaoduo was unhappy: "Why do you want me to let you go? You should say, ask the master to show you a clear way."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate! Poor Daoist read it right, benefactor, you and I are indeed destined today."

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<Sometimes I feel that my writing is a bit long-winded, but I have tried my best to correct this problem...

After writing this chapter, I will revise the previous chapters. Remove the verbose parts that you see, and then strengthen some things.

Well, where can I find such a serious, responsible and handsome author? Give me the recommendation ticket. >