Who knew that the man was a naughty man, orphan, and had no worries.

After being beaten by the fishing ground boss, he held a grudge and secretly climbed over the window and entered the home with Boss Chang. While he was sleeping, he tied up a rope and tortured him all night.

Although the fishing ground owner found the bastard who was fleeing everywhere later, the night he was tortured could not have changed.

That incident made the fishing ground boss a joke, and later became weird, so that the interpersonal relationships that had finally accumulated gradually dissipated and finally ended in depression.

Jiang Zhihao just saw the fishing ground boss and said casually.

But the fishing ground boss felt that he was cursing himself, so he said unhappily: "Young man, I'm a little uneasy when you say this. Please make it clear, what kind of blood disaster? Where does it come from?"

Jiang Zhihao didn't look at him, but just asked: "Are you sure you want me to say it in front of Old Lan here?"

The owner of the fishing ground said: "Of course, Mr. Lan is not an outsider, so he can't say anything in front of him."

“你昨天揍过某个人吧?”江志浩道:“血光之灾,就是从这里来.至于你养的那个情人,把你的钱拿着养别人,倒不算个事了.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the fishing ground owner was stunned.

It was not a secret that he beat that person, and all the confidants he called him knew.

But outsiders don’t know about this, and no one will specifically investigate what he did every day. How did Jiang Zhihao know?

The fishing farm owner subconsciously thought, would this person be related to that bastard?

However, how could a young man who can make Lan Kehan's peers have something to do with a gangster who has no support and relies entirely on cheating women for money to make money?

Besides, even if it is related, there is no need for him to remind himself deliberately.

"How did you know?" the fishing ground owner couldn't help asking.

"Just use it as an intuition." Jiang Zhihao had already rubbed the sausage-like bait, picked up the fishing gear next to him, and said to Lan Kehan: "Okay, let's go and catch big fish!"

Lan Kehan ​​picked up the bag of loose bait for him and followed him out.

The fishing ground owner hesitated behind him and followed.

Usually he rarely deals with these guests in the fishing grounds, mainly because these big men don’t like to be entangled. If there is anything, it will be time to talk about it when they have fun.

But today, Jiang Zhihao said in one word what he did yesterday, and even he could tell the story of his lover clearly, which was really strange.

Even Lan Kehan ​​asked curiously on the way: "How do you know what he did yesterday?"

Jiang Zhihao replied: "Didn't you say it? Intuition, I also understand some Feng Shui and other things. Of course, it's just the superficial and not everyone can see it."

Lan Kehan ​​looked surprised: "You even understand Feng Shui Physics? You kid are becoming more and more interesting. Are there anything else you don't understand?"

Jiang Zhihao smiled and said, "How can I live forever, I don't understand."

Even fifty years later, humans only rely on the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill and photosynthetics to greatly increase their lifespan limit.

But there is still an infinite distance from the legendary immortality, and it seems that it will never be realized.

Because lifespan increases, it is theoretically infinite, but the body cannot do this.

Human bodies are not like plants, and their innate characteristics destined to survive almost forever, as long as they are not encountered anything that threatens their survival.

But humans cannot do it, and their bodies will continue to decline with time.
Chapter completed!