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I smiled. ”My blood is red because I am young and full of vigor. As for the blush on her brow, try to see if there is such a red mark on your forehead after sleeping on your stomach for most of the day. ”

I turned and walked away.

However, before I could take two steps, I felt someone tug on my sleeve. The old man rubbed his hands together and looked at me stupidly. ”Little friend, you haven't paid for this yet!” A total of eighty yuan. ”

”What money?”

”The fortune telling money!”

”In the first place, I do not mean to tell your fortune. It was you who saw me and offered me a gift. ”Secondly, your banner says that 'if you don't do it properly, you can get rid of the money'. From the looks of it, it is not effective anymore.”

The old man looked at me as he extended his trembling fingers. ”You're trying to be shameless!”

I curled my lips. ”I don't have any money anyway.”

As I was about to leave, the slovenly old man suddenly pounced on me and hugged my leg.

”Even if you don't want to, you still have to. Otherwise, don't even think about leaving.”

I watched the old man's dark hands grip my pants legs, and my heart began to drip with blood.

Malagor, my white robe!

I suppressed my anger and looked at the old man as I smiled. ”Alright, since you're going to be my tribulation, I'll give you one as well.” ”Old man, I can see that you're in a dark spot, you're in a bloody disaster!”

Five minutes later, the old man, bruised and bruised, helped me wipe the stains off my trouser leg.

I clapped my hands and looked at the old man whose nose was stuffed with two paper towels to stop the bleeding. I couldn't help but sigh. ”You're talking about the most basic trust between people. Damn it, you're forcing me to do it!”

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Master told me that when I came to Wenling, I went to find a person called Wang Hu.

As for how to find him, Master only said two words to me: Good Fortune.

Creation is a very empty word, and it is my Taoist way of speaking. If it was called Buddhist, then it would be fate.

Looking for a person to rely on the method of destiny in the vast sea of people was already a very bullshit thing.

However, it doesn't matter. As the most outstanding genius of the younger generation in the cultivation world, I naturally have a way.

Standing in the most bustling section of Wuling's downtown area, I held a red wooden cylinder in my hand. This thing was called the Cloud Piercing Arrow, and it was a special method of communication in the cultivation world. The white jade ring representing my sect master's identity is a storage ring, and it contains all of my items. Clothes, Bamboo Sword, *, laxative, *, Talismans, Pills …)

An arrow piercing through the clouds!

I pulled the Cloud-Piercing Arrow and a plume of smoke flew into the air. As the fireworks exploded in the sky, it started to emit colorful and beautiful fireworks.

Five minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed.

Fifteen minutes passed.

Twenty minutes passed. I didn't even see a mouse, let alone a tiger.

In front of me were a constant stream of men and women and cars. Occasionally, when the few of them saw me wearing a white robe, they would look at me curiously.

I was getting a bit impatient from waiting. Just as I wanted to take out another Cloud Piercing Arrow from the ring, a police car rushed towards me.

Before I knew it, a bunch of cops got out of the car.

The policewoman looked me up and down. I don't think anyone would wear such a flashy robe right now, and nobody would look any better than me.

I watched them as the policewoman looked at me.

The heck! Out of so many people, which one of them was Wang Hu?

I asked the policewoman, ”Wang Hu?”

Her delicate and pretty eyebrows knitted together slightly.

”According to the public's report, someone was shooting at the cultural plaza in the center of the city. That person must be you.”

I cursed in my heart. It was really a bad year. Who would have thought that he would provoke a member of the Gong family the moment he entered the mountain. If I knew who reported me, I would beat this bastard up until his mother couldn't recognize him.

I chuckled as I looked at the policewoman and said patiently, ”That isn't a firecracker, it's a Cloud-Piercing Arrow. It's used to contact the police.”

I felt the need to explain the high technology of our practice world to her.

But before I could finish, the policewoman interrupted, So it's you. I'll have to trouble you to come back with us first. ”

With a wave of her lily-white hand, she said, ”Take him away.” The two policemen behind her rushed forward and grabbed my arm, pulling me toward the car.

F * ck, I died before I could even start my apprenticeship.