The woman blinked and smiled, "No, no, no, if you tell the truth, you will return the money if you are afraid of others. This will easily damage our reputation! If you steal chickens, you will lose some rice. This is not OK! If you ask me to recommend her to my second uncle, he is short of money and has great ability. If you succeed or not, you will see his own words and speak more tactfully!"

Women are quite mindful and look like a think tank.

"You're easy to talk about, what do I say about this?" The old man patted his hand and was embarrassed.

"If it's inconvenient, just lie down. I'll tell you about this." The girl laughed again and pushed a wheelchair out of it.

A few minutes later, the woman came out and pushed the wheelchair.

The old man in the wheelchair had a crooked mouth and eyes lying in the wheelchair like Hawking, his body twitching and his expression was strange.

Feng Yuanyuan and the others were startled when they saw this situation. They suddenly stood up and looked at it, looking surprised, "This, this! What's wrong with this?"

"My dad has a stroke, he's old habit! I was fine just now and suddenly happened!" The girl looked at the two of them with awkward look on her face, and took out the money, "I'm really sorry, I think you'd better invite Gao Ming! It's not something else. When you look at it, it's really a coincidence..."

"I was still fine just now, why did I suddenly..." Feng Yuanyuan looked worried.

"Who can explain it clearly when the disease comes like a mountain of illness!" The girl also looked embarrassed.

"Okay, since it's inconvenient for others, don't bother me all the time. Let's go and take the money." The man looked quite tactful, so he picked up his hat and stood up, and wanted to take Feng Yuanyuan away.

"Hey, sir, stay! I forgot to tell you just now that this sister's illness is not something that no one can cure. I know there is a person whose magical powers are not inferior to my father."

"who?"

The two of them turned back together.

——Cut—

At 8 o'clock in the morning, in a bustling area of ​​a city, a fat young man with flat head was sitting in a Buddhist shop. He was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and gold teeth in his mouth. While checking Feng Yuanyuan's body, he was chewing betel nuts in his mouth. When he spoke, he was slightly raised. It was quite interesting, "What's wrong with this? You offended someone!"

Feng Yuanyuan nodded, "How do you know?"

"Is it necessary to ask? If there is no deep hatred, can you use such vicious means? Let me tell you the truth. This is not a trivial matter. If it is not done well, it will cause death." After the other party said that, he sighed, "But don't worry, I can cure this! But let me talk about it first, who did you offend?"

"Hi, a warlock."

"What's your name? Who's the person?"

"Call Chen Fan, from D1."

"ah."

The little fat man agreed, lowered his head and fiddled with the bottles and jars in the drawer. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong, so he took a breath of air conditioning and raised his head, "Who!? Who are you talking about?"

"Chen, Chen Fan."

"Damn."

The smile on the little fat man's face suddenly stiffened. After coughing, he closed the drawer and stood up, "That... two! Sorry! We can't take your job. You walk two steps outside and walk out of this street. There is a shop at the intersection of the street. It's the old man who sells Feng Shui ornaments! He is also a master, and he is better than me. You can kill him and go there to take a look, ah..."

"No, sir!" The man was a little anxious.

"I'm really sorry, I can't take this job, don't make it difficult for me, okay."

The little fat man hurriedly pushed the two of them out, closed the door, and pulled the curtains down. It seemed that he had planned to do the business today.

"No, who is this Chen Fan? Where did you get such a great influence? Could it be that these people are afraid of him and dare not help us?"

Although Feng Yuanyuan had also heard of Chen Fan's reputation, she only thought that those were false names, and were made by praise and hype. However, she did not expect that this time the accident would have such an impact. She found several masters in a row, and none of them dared to go against Chen Fan!

"Hey, everyone has their own difficulties. If they don't want to help us, just go find someone else. What else can I do?"

The man looked a little open-minded, and took Feng Yuanyuan's furry paws to the streets together. As promised, he found a shop on the street. After careful investigation, the boss was there.

"Sir, my girlfriend has an evil disease. I heard that you have great supernatural powers. Please show it."

The man stood aside and bowed slightly, looking very polite.

A boss in the room was sleeping on a rattan chair. He heard this and looked at it.

"Yo, how did you do this?"

"I offended a warlock and I had a secret move behind my back."

"The warlock is a capable person. Not everyone can use this skill. To be honest, who can do this."

The man hesitated for a moment.

“Hey…”

"What's wrong? Is there any difficulty?"

"No, hey, we don't know who this person is. We are just a kid from the countryside."

"What's wrong with the countryside? It's the most difficult thing for the countryside. There are so many experts hiding in the deep mountains and old forests. There are many hidden dragons and tigers in the city. Why do you still look down on people?"

The boss inside came out, holding a folding fan in his hand, and looked up and down for a long time, then suddenly took a breath of air conditioning.

"This girl, your surname?"

"My surname is Ma."

Feng Yuanyuan also learned from her previous lessons and didn't want to reveal her identity. She saw that the other party asked her and she lied to her nearest.

"No, no, according to me, your surname is not Ma, your surname is Feng, you are that Feng Yuanyuan."

The old man said, suddenly sneered, the folding fan in his hand opened, and gently shook it with his hands behind his back, "You go, I can't cure your disease here, even if it can be cured, I dare not take action! I'm not afraid of you laughing at you when I say it. I have heard of Chen Fan's name for a long time. Everyone is making a living by the world. I don't look up and see you. I have to give you this face today."

"gentlemen."

"Let's go."

The shop owner waved his hand and signaled the two of them to leave quickly. Although his tone was quite polite, there was obvious disgust in his expression.

"The person who tied the bell must be untied. It seems that he can only go to find Chen Fan."

The man couldn't help but sigh on the street, looking very depressed.

"If I want to say I have to blame you, you have taken a look and wronged others. So many people are so afraid of him, and you have become what you are now! Judging from all the signs, this guy Chen Fan and the charlatan you wrote in your pen are really the same kind of people. Listen to me once, this time we will admit the wrong one and fall."
Chapter completed!