Super Great Fortune Teller

Looking at his fierce appearance, Wang Qian shook his head and said with a faint smile: "ha ha, I haven't heard of the Lin family, but soon you will hear my name. This time I will give you a warning. "

PA!!

Wang Qian raised his hand and slapped Lin Hua in the face.

In fact, Wang Qian felt that he was soft hearted enough.

If it's not for Han Ping's good driving skills, if it's not for the lack of trucks along the way, it's very likely that other people will have a car accident when they meet this young master.

"How dare you hit me?" Lin Hua covered his face and couldn't believe it.

"Pa!"

Another slap.

Wang Qian patted his palm: "it seems that you haven't figured out the form yet."

"Do you know who he is? How dare you hit him? He's from the Lin family! " The girl with short hair screamed.

"Well, what about the Lin family?" Wang Qian said with disdain.

Lin Hua covers his face and looks at Wang Qian. Today, he finally knows that someone can ignore his Lin family.

"Sorry." Wang Qian said lightly.

"I'm sorry." Lin Hua said immediately.

"Not to me." Wang Qian raised his hand and pointed Han Ping's direction.

Han Ping only felt that he was attracted by a force of attraction and could not help coming to Wang Qian and Lin Hua.

When Han Ping saw Lin Hua, he was stunned: "Lin Shao, is it you?"

But Lin Hua couldn't remember where he had seen Han Ping. He hummed coldly: "well."

"Apologize to him." Wang Qian said in a light voice.

"What? With him? " Lin Shao points to his nose and asks him to apologize to Wang Qian. Is it OK to apologize to Han Ping?

"Master Wang, don't use it. I've seen Lin Shao before. He's an acquaintance." Han Ping heard Wang Qian say so, some panic said.

Wang Qian glanced at Han Ping and said to Lin Hua, "get on the bus."

But when Wang Qian told him to get on the bus, Lin Hua immediately got into the Lamborghini without hesitation.

When I set the car on fire, I couldn't even care about my girlfriend.

However, at this time, Lin Hua found that Wang Qian did not know when to stand in front of his car.

When Lin Hua saw Wang Qian appear in front of him, his face was cruel, and his foot was on the accelerator.

Lamborghini with a terrible impact, just like a tiger out of the gate towards Wang Qian.

Wang Qian was in charge of Lamborghini at the moment of its arrival.

A roar.

A slap on the cover of the Lamborghini.

Lamborghini's four tires immediately sank into the ground.

Then Wang Qian pressed the Lamborghini with one palm, and let the Lamborghini's tires spin above the ground. They all had a burning smell, but they couldn't move forward.

Lin Hua was a bit crazy at the beginning.

As he saw Wang Qian's hand, he almost thought he was hallucinating.

It has to be said that Wang Qian's hand is more shocking than beating him.

Lin Hua only felt a warm and humid feeling appeared under his body. He was scared to urinate incontinently.

Finally, Lamborghini's machine can't bear the heavy load, emitting bursts of white smoke.

There was a thick white smoke in the middle of the area.

When the fog of Bai Yan and Wang Qian dissipated at the same time, the traffic police saw Wang Qian standing in front of the Lamborghini and the scrapped Lamborghini. Everyone's eyes were shocked and unbelievable.

A person standing on the road can stop a car.

How much power does it take to choke that car?

Wang Qian after finishing all this, facing those traffic police shocked eyes, sat on his business car.

This time it was Han Feilin.

The traffic police even forgot to intercept the business car, or return the driver's license to Han Ping.

They were stunned to see Wang Qian's car driving out of the distance.

"Han Ping, you can see that people, sometimes, should not pity him." Wang Qian looked at Han Ping and said.

Han Ping kept everything very low and didn't speak any more.

Lin Hua is sitting in the car.

Until the traffic police pull Lin Hua out of the car, Lin Hua's eyes are still staring at the front cover of his car.

On the front cover of Lamborghini's car, there is a handprint, which is several centimeters deep into the machine cover.

Lin was in a state of being lost in the insurance company until he got back to his home.

Wang Qian successfully entered Chuzhou this time.

Looking at the streets, which are much wider than the star city and Pengcheng, Wang Qian felt a little emotion.People come and go in a hurry.

In this row upon row of tall buildings, human beings seem very small.

Chuzhou City is the capital of Southern Chu province. The people who come and go here are much busier than Xingcheng and Pengcheng.

Some people in the street holding a hamburger, holding a mobile phone, in a hurry.

Some people are walking in the street with cigarettes in their mouths.

More people are just in a busy state.

It's only 2 o'clock in the afternoon. There are not many people on the street.

In this golden October, the leaves on both sides of the street have turned yellow.

Occasionally, a few golden leaves fall, fall on pedestrians, and then fall on the street from pedestrians.

Wang Qian looked at the fallen leaves and thought flashed in his eyes.

It seems to fall into a state of enlightenment.

The monk wanted to call Wang Qian, but Ji Xiangchuan and Su Su stopped him.

"What's the view out of the window? But the streets are wider than the Star City, and there are more high-rise buildings than the star city. Besides, there are foreign girls in the restaurants of the star city. " The monk felt quite unconvinced.

At this time, Master Zhang regained his immortality. He shook his head when he heard the monk's words and said, "monk, you don't understand Master Wang's realm. In fact, you and I know it's unattainable. There was a saying in the ancient times that you can see a leaf and know the autumn. Now Master Wang is likely to enter this state of enlightenment."

In fact, just as master Zhang conjectured, the pedestrians disappeared from the street in Wang Qian's eyes, leaving only the tracks of fallen leaves.

Wang Qian looked at these fallen leaves, and then looked at many leaves on the tree, showing a yellow green color.

It's the color between life and death.

Wang Qian looked at the fallen leaves and thought.

The car didn't know when to stop, and the people on it got off one after another.

Only Wang Qian himself sat in the car and looked at the leaves on both sides of the street.

I don't know how long it's been, but there are pedestrians again in Wang Qian's sight.

And those fallen leaves in Wang Qian's eyes, is just a leaf.