White cut black fairy, she is acting good again

Chapter 128 Fortune Telling in Progress

Bailisi tried his best to suppress the curvature of the corners of his lips, and the boss would torture people as always.

He is also very good at shaping the image, pretending to be whatever he looks like, even if he is a pirate, he can pretend to be more pirate than a pirate.

A smile quickly flashed through the long and narrow eyes behind the sunglasses, just wait, there is still time to endure.

then.

Another 1 minutes passed.

Jiang Youbai's beautiful black eyebrows frowned slightly.

Sudden.

When he opened his eyes, a cold light suddenly appeared.

Yang Zhiwen was so frightened that he almost took a step back, but he held back for fear of disturbing the elder.

But that look really chilled my heart.

There is compassion for all living beings, but also a coquettish and indifferent disdain.

The two extremely contradictory personalities can be clearly expressed in that glance.

It seems that they are perfectly integrated together, giving people a thrilling momentum.

Whether it is good or evil is only in her mind.

Jiang You looked at Yang Zhiwen calmly and seriously with white eyebrows, and then slowly closed his eyes again.

Switch to the left hand.

It's just that the beautiful eyebrows are furrowed deeper?
Yang Zhiwen, who didn't miss any subtle expressions on Jiangyou's white face, easily captured the deepening arc.

There was an instant chill down the spine.

Breathing seemed to be choked and it was difficult to breathe.

Yang Zhiwen's eyes filled with surprise.

The old man also saw that something was wrong, so he didn't care about putting on airs at the moment.

Holding a cane, with the support of Butler Li, he walked there as lightly as possible.

Jiang Youbai's posture looks very professional and can bluff people.

Hearing the sound and knowing that the old man was coming, he moved his fingers faster.

This calculation was indeed false, because she saw Yang Zhiwen's lifeline, so she didn't need to calculate for so long.

She did this out of malice, and she had to impose some psychological barriers on them.

But looking at that sallow, crooked, and unattractive face all the time is also a torment to the eyes.

Although the 3 minutes just now were spent thinking about the itchy appearance of the great beauty.

But it's best to keep your eyes closed.

She can also really count things.

After another 2 minutes, Jiang Youbai finally slowly opened his eyes.

The clear apricot pupils were shimmering, the frown relaxed, and the pupils surrounded by black mist were as quiet as the sea.

Can't see any emotions.

Before Yang Zhiwen could speak, the old man couldn't help it.

An old and hoarse voice said, "How are you, Immortal Chief? Is my son still alive? As long as you can cure him, the Yang family can satisfy your request unconditionally."

When Yang Weiwei spoke, the crutch in his hand fell to the ground.

It seems to be highlighting the weight of this commitment.

"Yes, yes, sir, please, please cure me. I will agree to whatever you ask."

Yang Zhiwen spoke hastily, his eyes widened, feeling that the green light was still shining, and he was so excited that he wanted to pull Jiangyou's white sleeves.

Before touching any fabric, he was quickly stopped by Bailisi.

Bailisi said in a seasoned tone, "Sir, my master doesn't like people to meet her, in case she gets upset—"

Everyone knows the rest of the words.

Yang Zhiwen was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, fearing that if he touched a little bit, the immortal head would be really upset, and then he would be at an end.

A trace of displeasure flashed in the old man's eyes, and it was fleeting.

"Immortal head, please, save the Patriarch."

Butler Li also had a very sincere hope on his face.

Bailisi made sure that Yang Zhiwen would not make any more abrupt moves, so he took two steps back.

"Your insomnia has lasted for a month, and you can only sleep for two hours a day, from four to six in the morning. And you will dream very scary things while falling asleep, and those things are very real.

In nightmares, you will feel that your body is very heavy, you can't even breathe, and you feel that something is pressing on you.

Even though I was very hungry but couldn’t eat anything, I felt like throwing up after eating some and I often felt chilly all over my body. I always felt that there was a pair of eyes looking at you behind me. There was a dull pain three inches to the right of my navel, and the pain was unbearable after a while. "

Following Jiang Youbai's unhurried utterance, the expression on Yang Zhiwen's face became more and more shocked and unbelievable.

I quickly pressed that position, but it hurt so much that I screamed "Ah! Oops".

Just pressed lightly.

It hurts so much.

Painful but happy.

Yang Zhiwen looked at Jiang Youbai with increasingly burning and convinced eyes.

So true, so powerful!
This can all be calculated.

He didn't know it himself.

And the above few things are things that he has never told anyone else, Taoist Xuanxu doesn't even know about it, let alone he told this fairy leader in advance.

He was lucky!
"Yes, you are right, exactly the same."

Jiang Youbai ignored his ecstatic look and was calculating again, but this time very slowly.

While calculating, he said, "And I went to the hospital to take various films. Your body functions are all good..."

Later, Jiang Youbai also listed a long list. Yang Zhiwen, the old man, and Butler Li all had turbulent waves in their hearts, their eyes widened, and they couldn't close their mouths for a long time in shock.

So accurate!
It's exactly the same!
The haughty and complacent Yang Weiwei looked at Jiang Youbai completely changed now.

got more complicated.

Greed and calculation accounted for a lot of it.

Bailisi keenly noticed that there was something wrong with the old man's eyes, and sneered in his heart.

What a house of wolves.

The more Yang Zhiwen listened to it, the more panicked he became, feeling that there was something wrong with him all over.

"Immortal, what you said is completely accurate, can you tell me how to make it?"

Jiang Youbai's eyes moved to his forehead again.

After pondering for a while, Qing Lingling's voice said, "Look at your face, on the left and right brows, you will be 31 or [-] years old, the two ears are the most important, especially Venus, which is the left ear, both ears are equally well-defined , taller than the eyebrows, bright in color, long-lived, straight and powerful, with clear black and white eyes and a spirit, this is good luck."

When Jiang Youbai spoke, the others looked at her without blinking, with solemn expressions, and listened carefully.

"That is to say, your thirty or two years old is a very important turning point, and your fortune in this life depends on that time."

The above passage, in fact, the three of them didn't understand it very much, but now they understand it.

Yang Zhiwen took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and asked, "What about my turning point? Have I turned around? What's my luck like?"

Jiang Youbai's expression didn't change a bit, and his demeanor remained the same.

The misty voice continued, "Yintang is the root of the heart and the main body of the face. Broadness is for wisdom, square bone is for nobleness, tall and protruding is for strangeness, bright and moist is for smoothness, yellow and purple is for auspiciousness, and pits are for old suffering and narrowness." The master is small, and the master of darkness is dangerous. And you have a middle seal, a little square bone, and you were also a rich and powerful person in your early years, but—"

Jiang Youbai suddenly stopped what he was going to say later.

Hearing this but, Yang Zhiwen instantly had a bad premonition, and his heart was lifted.

Yang Weiwei also heard this, but his face was extremely ugly, his face was hanging loose like old bark, inexplicably creepy.

(End of this chapter)