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Chapter 58 Everyone is dead

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately yelled: "Huangkou kid! You dare to be so arrogant after breaking a mere illusion formation. You are not taking us seniors seriously!"

Someone echoed: "That's right! When I entered the industry, you were probably still wearing crotchless pants, hahahaha!"

"It turns out to be senior." Duan Chaosheng's eyes were full of meaning, and there was a smile on his lips, but there was no trace of warmth.

Hearing that he seemed to be submissive, the expressions of those people became more and more arrogant, and they wanted to look at him with their nostrils.

The man in Tang suit snorted coldly, "Since you know that we are your seniors, why don't you tell us how you broke this illusory formation?"

There are various sects in Yi Xue, each with their own strengths. Some are passed down from family and will never be known to outsiders. After all, this is how they make a living. It is really shameless for a man in Tang suit to blatantly spy on other people's skills.

However, no one stood up and said a word to help. The illusory formation sounded easy, but none of them were sure of actually breaking it.

A dozen of them entered the museum without realizing it. At the same time, they fell into a trap and fell into an illusion. What kind of simple kid could the person who set up the formation be? If someone hadn't helped break the formation, they would have had to spend a lot of effort to get out.

Who hasn't figured out their little thoughts yet? Taking advantage of this kid's young age and coaxing him to say something will be enough for them to delve into it for a while.

But they didn't expect that Duan Chaosheng's next words made them almost vomit blood.

Duan Chaosheng chuckled softly and glanced at each face casually: "Senior...that's right. You are old and half of your body is about to be buried. It seems like I should be more humble."

He had a lazy look on his face, and with an exasperated tone, he stretched out his voice and said, "What's the saying? Oh, the children are still young, and those who are older than me are here to celebrate the New Year..."

Everyone died.

They caught up with Duan Chaosheng's unfinished words almost in the next second, and immediately became very angry and yelled: "You are outrageous!"

Tang Xingxing laughed so hard that he slapped his thigh: "Hahahahaha, you're awesome!"

Lu Li folded his arms and sneered: "Oh, you guys want to bully others just because you are old? You don't go home and look at your own virtues in the mirror, and you want to talk to the juniors, one by one.

How embarrassed are you to pretend to be in front of your savior with an old wrinkled face? It’s really embarrassing that you don’t know how to be grateful for saving you. Old men like you will be spat on in our hometown."

"You...you, you!" The man in Tang suit pointed at Lu Li with his finger. He was shaking so hard that his face turned white and blue with anger. Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and looked Lu Li up and down. His eyes stayed on her face for a while, with unclear meaning.

He chuckled and looked at Lu Li with pity in his eyes.

"You girl, you are very sharp-tongued. Oh, that's right. Otherwise, how could you be so cunning that your husband would have died early within a year of being married to you?" He sighed regretfully. He looked pitiful, but in fact, he was so merciful.

Fu Xiaodujichang's thoughts were revealed vividly.

Lu Li didn't even have a boyfriend, but he said that her future husband would die early. What little girl could stand his words?

From now on, I have been immersed in my own self-control. At best, I feel uncomfortable, and at worst, I have no confidence in dating in the future. Even if I don't care, it would be terrible.

This kind of fortune teller is the most immoral person in the world of numerology.

Chu Hanxing closed his eyes, his brows filled with coldness.

Someone helped: "Although Brother Wang's words are a little more straightforward, he is indeed right. My dear, you look like a scornful husband, and you are destined to be alone and alone. You are like a widow. Now, dear, if you admit your mistake, maybe Brother Wang will..."

Helped you resolve it."

Wang Zide snorted arrogantly, straightened his sleeves, and waited for Lu Li to apologize.

Lu Li sneered at this: "It's none of your business whether I have a key or not! Your family lives by the sea and you are so lenient? You want to point fingers at me just because of your poor physiognomy. How many keys do you deserve for three keys for ten yuan?"

Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to hold your shit when you're like an old guy?"

Lu Li's acting was all in original voice. She had a good command of lines and her articulation was very clear. She was soft where it should be and emphasized where it should be. She completely conveyed her emotions.

Even though she spoke very fast, everyone could hear her clearly, which made Wang Zide and the person who spoke up very angry.

Tang Xingxing was still fanning the flames: "Old man, why didn't you calculate that you almost died in the museum?"

"You...you guys!" Wang Zide stared angrily, turned sideways with his hands behind his back, his face was so dark that water could drip from his face, "This is simply unreasonable!"

"Xiao Xing, how do you talk to the master?"

Ji's mother came in style. She wore red lips, exquisite makeup, graceful and quiet appearance, and extremely elegant gestures, showing the style of a lady from an upper-class family.

Tang Xingxing's heart skipped a beat, turned around stiffly, and shouted, "Aunt Jin."

Glancing at the man beside her, he coughed uncomfortably and called out "Uncle Ji". Duan Chaosheng took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Uncle Ji, Aunt Jin, you are here."

Jin Shuling nodded politely and asked doubtfully: "Chaosheng, Xiaoxing, where did you go last night?"

Tang Xingxing told the truth: "I went to the museum."

"You guys? Why are you going to the museum?" Ji Houming frowned.

Wang Zide glanced sideways at the two of them and spoke first: "Mr. Ji, you juniors are very capable."

His words sounded yin and yang, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was very unhappy now.

Ji Houming and Jin Shuling looked at each other. Jin Shuling lowered her body and said in a good voice: "Master, these juniors are ignorant and their words are not pleasant to listen to. Don't take it to heart. I will ask them to apologize to you."

They don't dare to offend any of these people. If they get angry and don't help find the soul, what will happen to her son Ji Qing!

Jin Shuling looked back and forth between the two of them, put her hand on Tang Xingxing's back, and whispered to him: "Xingxing, don't be rude to the master, or apologize to the master as soon as possible."

She did not dare to instruct Duan Chaosheng, and it was only because Ji Qing was lying in the ward that she dared to speak openly to Duan Chaosheng from the position of an elder.

Jin Shuling would never dare to ask him to apologize. After all, this master was not a good-tempered person. When he was in the military compound, he would always fall out with the old leader at any time.

Duan Chaosheng glanced at Wang Zide casually. He looked arrogant. He straightened his clothes and patted the non-existent dust on his clothes. He deliberately stretched his head and looked around without looking at Tang Xingxing. It seemed that he wanted to give Tang Xingxing some money when he bowed to apologize.

He was embarrassed.

Tang Xingxing frowned and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not wrong."

His voice was very low, but the top floor was very quiet, and those old men had damn good ears and could hear clearly. With Jin Shuling asking for help from them, her face became even more stinky.

The smile on Jin Shuling's face was almost unbearable, her sharp nails were embedded in Tang Xingxing's flesh, her expression was a little distorted, "Xiaoxing, hurry up, be obedient, say sorry to the master, and the master will forgive you. I know you are worried about Ah Qing.

, but only a master can make Ah Qing get better. Xiaoxing, be good and listen to Aunt Jin."


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