Beauty and the Bodyguard

Chapter 2919 The Legend of Two People (2)

I've done it myself, I've done it! If such a master is really annoyed, if someone slaps his **** and leaves, what will happen to Tu Ranran, a little princess of the loess high school? Who will treat her?

Fortunately, Lin Dongfang didn't seem to pat his **** and walk away.

"That's your business." Lin Dongfang said lightly.

"Yes!" Tu Wanghai no longer mentioned these things, but looked at Lin Dongfang anxiously: "Then ... the condition of my granddaughter?"

"She is a patient and Mad Dog is a Mad Dog. Since I'm here for consultation, there is no reason to ignore it." Lin Dongfang's grievances are clear: "However, I have already given a treatment plan, or she will follow me and I will keep her alive Fifteen years old, or you take her away, I'm afraid it won't be possible next year! "

"This ..." Tu Wanghai immediately fell into a dilemma and asked Tu Ranran to stay here. He was uneasy. Tu Ranran was only two years old, he didn't understand anything, he didn't remember ...

And Tuwanghai is the gatekeeper of the Huangtu Gao faction. Naturally, it is impossible to leave the martial arts.

However, disagree, Tu Ranran may disappear, and Tu Wanghai feels that Lin Dongfang is not an alarmist, because many doctors have seen it and said that Tu Ranran is not three years old, so Tu Wanghai is very difficult to choose.

"Old man, should I count it for you? It's cheap, as long as one million." Just as Tu Wanghai hesitated, a voice suddenly came around him, startled him, and quickly Turning around, I saw a fortune-teller wearing a Taoist costume next to Lin Dongfang's medical booth!

The stand of this priest dressed up is very simple. There is only a small banner on it, and the letter says: "Ancestral fortune telling, you are not allowed to refund money, only one hundred yuan!"

When Tuwanghai saw only one hundred yuan on the banner, he was a little annoyed: "What about you when I can't read? As long as one hundred yuan, do you want me one million?"

"What kind of person, what price, you don't count down, don't regret it." The fortune-teller dressed as a Taoist shook his head and didn't care.

"The ghost believes you!" Tu Wanghai snorted, turned around and ignored him.

If he were to switch to the usual way, he would definitely have to teach this adulterer who started sitting on the ground, but today, he has no mood and doesn't want to be extravagant.

"You're right, the ghost believes me." The Taoist fortune teller nodded.

However, Tu Wanghai ignored it and pretended not to hear it. He regarded the Taoist fortune teller as an ordinary river and lake liar.

However, at this time, an old peasant-like farmer came over and came to the fortune-teller's stall. He handed a hundred dollar bill respectfully and asked sincerely, "Mr. Mo, when can I It ’s raining, the melons in my field are going to die. If there is no heavy rain in a month, I will take my son and daughter-in-law to work elsewhere and give up the gua-di at home! Please give me a suggestion Come on! "

"Go back, there will be rain today!" The fortune-teller, who was called Mr. Mo, didn't even have a finger and said directly.

"Ah? It's raining today? Great, great, I'll go back and wait!" Said the farmer with gratitude.

"You're welcome." This Mr. Mo, naturally is Lin Dongfang's long-time friend Mo Kongwen.

"Ha! It's a big joke!" Tu Wanghai was upset and didn't know how to make a decision. Hearing that there was such a huge "scam" around him, he suddenly found the vent: "It's raining today? This sunny day can Is it raining? Do you think you are a weather forecast? It is raining on a sunny day and it ’s raining? Old farmer, you have been cheated! "

"Stupid, I still pour on Wang Ba, I will pour you in a while!" But the cropped man looked at Tu Wanghai in disdain, put his hand away, and turned away.

"You ... I don't know what to do!" Tu Wanghai was so angry that he was an ancient cultivator. Where would he compare with an old farmer? Only shook his head depressed.

"You ... I don't know what to do!" Tu Wanghai was so angry that he was an ancient cultivator. Where would he compare with an old farmer? I can only shake my head in depression, a little dissatisfied with this fortune-telling robbery, and even more sorry for the stupidity of the old farmer.

However, at this moment, in the clear sky, a thunder suddenly sounded, followed by a flash of lightning, and then, the pouring rain fell down from the sky, pouring a warmth directly on the Tuwanghai !!

However, at this moment, Tu Wanghai did not feel unlucky because he was poured by the rain. In his heart, he was deeply shocked! He turned his head and looked at the indifferent Mo Kongwen on the fortune-telling booth, and suddenly realized: "Sir, I'm sorry, it was rude to the old man ..."

"You haven't grown up with me, so you don't have to rely on the old to sell old in front of me." Mo Kongwen said lightly: "As for being rude and rude, there is no way to talk about it, you are not my guest, you can say whatever you want!"

Tu Wanghai is a cultivator of the sky order. He doesn't think that Mo Kongwen had been falsified before. The pouring rain and no signs of rain, even if he didn't notice it, it rained. It seems that the Mo Kongwen really has some way. .

Therefore, Tu Wanghai immediately became extremely respectful: "Senior, it depends on you ... I should now ..."

Mo Kongwen stretched out his hand and gestured a finger.

"Tu Qingshui, come out for me!" Tu Wanghai turned to look at the garbage dump: "Don't pretend to be dead! Go back and punish you!"

"Yes ... Master Tu ..." Tu Qingshui was ordered, and he quickly climbed out of the **** dump, walked carefully, there were still two broken vegetables on his head, and it rained, and the whole man became In order to get rid of the soup chicken, how much wolverine is it!

"Give me the checkbook!" Tu Wanghai said.

"Yes!" Tu Qingshui quickly found the checkbook from his backpack and handed it to Tu Wanghai.

Tu Wanghai said nothing, signed a one-million cheque, and handed it to Mo Kongwen: "Senior, you see ..."

"If you give the granddaughter to the old man Lin for treatment, then I can guarantee that not only will your granddaughter die at the age of three, but he will not die at the age of fifteen ..." Mo Kongwen directly accepted the check and then said grinningly: "Moreover, you can live a hundred years, Fukuzawa your entire school!"

Originally, the first few words in Mo Kong's text, Tu Wanghai wanted to say, aren't you nonsense? If I leave my granddaughter, Dr. Lin can guarantee that he will not die at the age of fifteen. Will he still use you? But what happened later was to make Tu Wanghai a little moved, to live a hundred years old, and still be Fuze martial arts?

(End of this chapter)