Chapter 205 Persuading Lao Ma

Qiao Muyue's request was nothing for Lao Ma. Without waiting for Qiao Muyue to regret it, he went to the side and picked up the landline and made a phone call, said a few words to the other end of the phone, and then hung up the phone.

Then he quickly asked someone to take Qiao Muyue and Wu Laosi to a small office next to him to wait.

Qiao Muyue turned around and looked at Boss Huang and Tang Song who were desperately trying to squeeze into the crowd.

Boss Huang's entire back was soaked with sweat, one million... How could he afford it? It was almost the same unless the store was sold, but the store was his savings for half his life, so he couldn't bear it.

Tang Song's face was also ugly. Although he could take out a million, he felt even more painful and embarrassing.

Qiao Muyue sneered: "I don't want you for one million, just treat it as a lesson for you. You must respect people when you are old, and you don't have to treat me to eat. I'm afraid I can't digest it!"

After saying that, without waiting for the reaction of Tang Song and Boss Huang, he turned around and followed Lao Ma towards the office.

If it is exactly the same, the meaning has not changed. It is returned to the Tang and Song dynasties intact.

The crowd whispered and chuckled from time to time. Boss Huang heard the amnesty and was embarrassed, but he didn't have to pay a million yuan, and it was okay to be embarrassed. However, Tang Song's face was bad. At this time, his whole face turned black and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

When no one saw Qiao Muyue, she pinched the Qi Guizhi with her hands, and a large ball of evil energy gathered in her hands. She split it into two and flicked it on Boss Huang and Tang Song respectively.

Since asking for rain, Qiao Muyue's Qi Induction Technique has become more skillful. Unlike when he taught Song Guiyun and Sun Qian a lesson in Qiaojia Village, he didn't even attract much evil spirits, and he was panting. Now it's easy to pick it up at will.

The evil aura fell quietly on the two of them, but it was not the same position. What fell on Boss Huang was directly on the Palace of Wealth, that is, on his nose. Boss Huang only felt that his nose was itchy and itchy.

It was not the ordinary position that fell on Tang Song, but on the bracelet on Tang Song's wrist. The bracelet turned black in an instant. Just now, Qiao Muyue discovered that Tang Song was sucking wealth by relying on the magic weapon on his wrist to plunder other people's fortunes. If he broke this magic weapon, he also gave him a lesson at that time, to see if the golden eyes are still effective in the future.

After walking to the office, someone came over to pour tea for the three of them, and then retreated. Lao Ma sighed after locking the door.

"Why do you bother to provoke Tang and Song? This person is so narrow-minded. When you go back, I will have someone give it to you..."

In Lao Ma's opinion, Qiao Muyue's words just now seemed to be an act of impulse. Although it was very pleasant to speak out for a while, there were endless troubles.

Qiao Muyue smiled. The old horse was indeed very kind. She smiled and said, "It's okay! He dare not do anything!"

When Lao Ma saw Qiao Muyue not listening, he could only sigh. The young man had no choice but to be young and energetic. He turned around and told people to be careful all the way and send them back safely.

Qiao Muyue said again: "Uncle Ma! Have you made an appointment tonight?"

Lao Ma was stunned, wondering how Qiao Muyue brought the topic to the evening dinner all at once.

Wu Laosi had a toothache on the side. How familiar is the scene of this question? Master Qiao told him the first time he met. He was opened by a brick that night. He said the same thing when he met again. He almost died in the backlash of the seeds in the evening...

At this time, Wu Laosi had already silently contempted Lao Ma in his heart, hoping that he could hold on.

"I really have a bureau tonight. A fellow villager came to see me. Several of us happened to have dinner together!" Lao Ma smiled and said, "How do you know I have an appointment tonight?"

Lao Ma was a little surprised. The bureau was decided at noon, and he had not even notified his family.

Qiao Muyue smiled and didn't explain to Lao Ma how she knew, but said, "If Uncle Ma believes in me, he will go home before 9 o'clock tonight, and never exceed 9 o'clock!"

Lao Ma looked strange. A few fellow villagers would definitely drink some wine at night, and maybe they could play mahjong or cards. It was impossible to go home before nine o'clock. Even if they didn't play mahjong and just drank, they would have to wait after nine o'clock.

"Why?"

Qiao Muyue didn't say much. Sometimes she had to talk about fate, and the secrets of heaven were indeed not to be revealed. Why did many fortune tellers end up in their later years? It was because they revealed too many secrets of heaven. Qiao Muyue, as a boss of the Xuanmen, could not reveal too much.

Fortunately, God has the virtue of being a good person, and even if he is bound to die, he will have a glimmer of hope. Therefore, many times it is not that fortune tellers don’t want to tell you in detail, but that he cannot say it in detail, because he can only reveal one point, otherwise he will be retribution, or even if he does not receive retribution, things will change because of too much disclosure. Of course, this premise is that fortune tellers are really capable, and 90% of them are scammers. That kind of person is really unable to say it in detail because they really don’t know.

Lao Ma can avoid the situation of death when he returns home before nine o'clock in the evening. This is a hurdle in his life. If he avoids this hurdle, he can spend another twenty years safely. Of course, he has not seen what it is to kill Qiao Muyue. The only chance to live is to go home before nine o'clock.

"I can't tell you the specific reason, everything goes with the flow. Look, as long as I, a newcomer, can you open a glass-type imperial green. Is it good luck?"

Lao Ma nodded. The gambling industry really believed in luck, even if it was illusory.

When Qiao Muyue saw Lao Ma nodding, she continued, "I am so lucky, but I feel this way. Just think carefully about what I say!"

When Qiao Muyue said this, she didn't persuade her. Everything would go with the flow, and many things could not be explained so thoroughly, just like Qiao Muyue advised Liu Jianjun to be careful of women when she returned to Beijing.

She could only see that Liu Jianjun had bad love, and that she would encounter it on the way back to Beijing, but she couldn't see the specific situation. The same is true for Lao Ma. She only saw that there was a great disaster of life and death, but she couldn't see what it was. Now Qiao Muyue used luck to tell Lao Ma, which was more convincing than telling him that he had calculated it.

Lao Ma nodded and thought about Qiao Muyue's words. Wu Laosi on the side also spoke, "Old Ma! Qiao Da...you should listen to the words of classmates!"

Wu Laosi almost blurted out Master Qiao, but fortunately he changed his name temporarily. He wanted to tell Lao Ma that he almost lost his life because he didn't listen to Master Qiao, but who would believe that he would say such things?

At this time, the knock on the door of the cottage sounded, and Lao Ma came to his senses and said, "Come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several men in suits pushed the door and walked in, all carrying a box in their hands.
Chapter completed!