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Chapter 193 Poor Liu Cooking Niu

Status?Situ Qiansi didn't give Lin Bafang any advice, but said that it takes a lot of courage for a girl to sacrifice her youth to the other party. You must know that youth can't be bought with money, and love can't be bought with money. Just buy it, that's how the songs are sung.

Hearing Situ Qianmeng's words, Lin Bafang nodded and said, "I understand!"

Lingshan, Lingxue, and Wanmeng, the three of them don't mind being together and playing with Lin Bafang, which proves that they really love Lin Bafang and want Lin Bafang to be happy. Things don't matter.

In this week, as for two days, the four of them fought fiercely with Lin Bafang. Everyone could see that Lin Bafang was very enthusiastic about them and couldn't put it down.

Speaking of Liu Cooking Niu, the young master.

In this week, or ten days, ten days have passed in the hospital, and they have been transferred to several hospitals, but no results can be found out; not only Liu Suiniu is worried, but even his parents are worried. stand up.

Until now, he received a call, a call that made him feel unbelievable, saying how he had a head lowering technique, what Nanyang.But he has never even been out of the country, so how did he fall into the Nanyang head lowering technique?Was the other party a mistake, or a liar?

"Young people, many times, you don't have to go to a foreign country to get the head-down technique. As long as someone is hired from a foreign country, he can also be recruited in China. If you believe me, come here. Otherwise, you will be in such pain every day. Go on, if you live less than three years, you will lose your mind and die insane!" Uncle Ma Dan said to Liu Suiniu on the phone.

"Really, or is it fake? You are not a liar, are you?" Liu Cooking Niu asked on the phone.

"You can say this, because some of us Feng Shui guys are called charlatans, but I am not a liar. I am a one-hundred-eighth generation descendant of the Maoshan School. I passed by that day, and I saw you. Someone put your head down, of course, I saved you, not for charity, but for money, 1 million yuan. 1 million yuan will cure you, it's that simple!" Uncle Ma Dan said on the phone.

"The one hundred and eighth generation descendant of the Maoshan School?" Liu Sui Niu began to feel a little shaken in his heart.

"That's right, proficient in yin and yang feng shui, exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts..." Ma Dan started bragging.

"Okay, let me go over there, where are you?" Liu Suiniu thought that he only had three years to live, and he didn't want to die so early, let alone 1 million yuan, he had to give [-] million yuan.

In this way, after a while, Liu Zhuoniu, under his parents, came to the Kanri Pavilion where Ma Dan usually does business.

Ma Dan's Kanri Pavilion is decorated with antiques, a mahogany sword hanging in the hall, a zodiac robe hanging on a hanger, a writing brush on a desk, yellow paper, and a gossip mirror.

As for the entrance, there is a 300 million yuan Land Rover off-road parked at the entrance, and there are many BMWs, Mercedes-Benz, sports cars, etc., so that people can tell that the people in this restaurant are not ordinary rich people.

There is no way, since Ma Dan has followed Lin Bafang as a master, the business has always been so brisk every day. He goes to the village in the morning and gives advice to some rich people outside the villa.Next time I go back to the city, there will always be many appointments for him, and now there are still ten bosses queuing up in this quaint day restaurant.

"Boss Chen, Boss Huang, why are you all here?" Liu Suiniu asked after seeing many upper-class bosses when he entered here.

"We're here to read the horoscope, tell the fortune, don't you come here to tell the fortune too?" they said.

"This..." He didn't expect that this so-called descendant of the Maoshan School was so famous, and there were so many bosses queuing up.

The rich boss came to the door, and Ma Dan stared at the 1 million yuan rich man Liu Cooking Niu and said, "Young man, you have been practicing the head drop technique for more than ten days. If you don't break it, you will die within five days." Lying in bed and unable to get up."

"What. Head-down technique?" The boss next to him sat up in fright when he heard Ma Dan's words.

"Yes, this is the Nanyang head-bending technique, but I don't know who he offended and was given the head-bending technique. You know, the Nanyang head-bending technique is generally not performed randomly." Ma Dan explained to these people Said: "The Miao people have Gu worms, Nanyang has the head lowering technique, and Maoshan has the Taoist technique, all of which have the way of mutual generation and mutual restraint. The head lowering technique is very evil, and it is poisonous made from some dead body oil..."

"..." When they heard Ma Dan's explanation, they felt chills in their hearts.

"However, these sorceries are generally not given to the other party casually, unless the enemy or the other party has received money to perform the trick of raising and lowering the head." Ma Dan looked at Liu Suiniu, thinking in his heart: "Young man Man, it’s unlucky for you to offend my master, and it’s fine if you don’t let half your life go.”

Ma Dan's words caused Liu Suiniu's parents, two middle-aged and elderly people, to scold their son, saying that he usually has good things and doesn't learn, and makes troubles every day. He must have offended someone and was put down by someone .

Moreover, Ma Dan was right, Liu Junniu's whole body was unstable, and he had no pain in positioning. Now there are so many bosses looking for this strange person for fortune-telling, so they have to believe it.

Anyway, it's still a word, money, 1 million yuan, let them pay first, and then help him get rid of these head-down techniques.

"Although I only learned the superficial part of the master, it is still more than enough to solve this head-down technique." Ma Dan said.

"Your master?" Liu Cooking Niu couldn't help asking the [-]th generation descendant of the Maoshan School.

"My master is an expert in the world. Have you seen that? That is Dragon Turtle, Xuanwu, my master's mount." Liu Maniu pointed to the paintings on the wall next to him. He was wearing a Taoist robe and held a The flag, standing on the back of the dragon turtle with both feet, looks a bit fairy-like.

"Dragon Tortoise? Xuanwu? Did you come out of PS?" Liu Cooking Niu asked.

"No, no, it's true. If you don't believe it, you can ask them. Some of them must have seen it, or they have a son of Xuanwu in their family!" Ma Dan pointed at these rich men explain.

During this period of time, Liu Cuiniu was in the hospital every day, knowing nothing about what happened outside; now these bosses who are considered to be acquainted, they told Liu Cuiniu that the Dragon Tortoise Xuanwu exists, but One of the bosses also said that he spent 10 billion yuan to buy a son of Xuanwu, the little dragon turtle, and now he is taking good care of it at home. If you don't believe it, you can go to his home to see it.

In this way, Liu Yanniu had to believe it, because they didn't need to lie to themselves. If they were ordinary people, Liu Yanniu would definitely not believe it, but some of these people were richer than their own family. Don't lie to him about the 1 million yuan.

"How do you want to pay? Alipay, WeChat, or bank card transfer?" Ma Dan asked Liu Suiniu with his mobile phone.

"Can you cure it first, and then give me the money?" Liu Yanniu asked with a pale face.

(End of this chapter)