The great devil, he commits crimes with beauty

Chapter 50 The irritable emperor, you have to be good 4
"Professional divination in the United States, no bullying, one penalty for bullying, ten for one, free for the top five!"

With a delicate face and a soft voice, Fubai is undoubtedly a beautiful sight on the street.

Soon, someone came up.

It's a young man in Chinese clothes, but the purple Chinese clothes on him always give people a sense of sight that can't be seen as a dog, and there are a few people wearing coarse clothes behind him, it should be him The boy who accompanied him.

Although he was tall, his legs were shaking when he walked. On the other hand, his face, which was whiter than flour, had deep-set and heavy eyes, and he looked like a rich young man who had been hollowed out by wine and sex.

"Little beauty, are you doing divination?"

Seeing the man's hand stretched out towards her, Fubai took a step back, coupled with the smell of strong wine coming from her mask, she slightly raised her willow eyebrows, "Exactly."

"Oh?"

"The fortune-tellers I've met before are all old Taoists. This is the first time this young master has seen a girl with delicate skin and tender flesh like you. Don't you think so?"

Glancing back at the young servants accompanying him, the accompanying servants immediately booed away.

"It's better for the little beauty to follow the master, how about the master protect you for the rest of your life?"

"No way."

Fubai could tell that the person in front of him was looking for trouble, relying on his family background, he was looking for trouble.

The little face was heavy, and there was a coldness in the voice, "Divination? If you don't know, please leave."

Her increasingly cold attitude did not pose a threat to the man, but instead provoked the man to laugh and pat his chest, "Ouch", "The little beauty is so angry, she is so scared!"

"I hate it." With a flick of his sleeve, the sleeve slammed on the face of one of the servants.

Fubai: "..."

The identity of the young man should not be simple. After he came over, the rest of the people retreated one meter away, but Fubai felt that this man really had some brain problems.

He has a strange yin and yang attitude, no masculinity at all, and his whole person is like a moth.

Fubai resisted the thought of beating him violently, her eyes already seemed to be looking at a dead person.

boom!
As a result, the man changed his expression first, slapped his palm on the wooden table, and yelled, "It's your honor to see you today, young master. You can either go back home with me, or, hmph, I don't think you need to open your stall." up."

After finishing speaking, the servant behind him stepped forward and made a gesture to overturn the table.

Unable to bear it any longer, Fubai pinched the opponent's wrist with her backhand and applied force. In the silent air, everyone only heard a 'click', which was the sound of the wrist bone being exploded.

'what--'

The servant screamed and turned in circles in pain.

The young man didn't think that Fubai knew kung fu, and seeing that his own people had become like this, the evil light in his eyes was replaced by anger, and he beckoned for the rest of the people to do it together.

In the end, before getting close, Fubai solved everything by himself.

"And you."

Fubai looked at the man, wrapping her two small hands together, deliberately pinching the joints.

Seeing this, the man didn't dare to yell, and ran away at a very fast speed.

The booth was finally clean. Fubai walked back, sat down, glanced at the crowd of onlookers, and lightly parted her red lips, "The propaganda just now is still effective, and those who want to divination come forward."

After the words fell, everyone seemed to have not recovered from the violence of the little girl, and all backed away, only one of them stood still.

Fubai didn't expect such a scene, the corner of her mouth twitched, "Ahem, please invite this young master over here!"

The man was not hypocritical, he strode forward and sat on the stool specially prepared for the guests.

　PS: The power was cut off at home for a day yesterday, and the first two shifts were still scheduled. I thought it would come, but there was no electricity or internet at night, so I got into bed early. Now I will continue to write, please vote~
　　
　
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