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Chapter 120

"Don't worry, thank me for it first. Do you have that guy's birthday?" Zhang Yu asked.

Wang Xiaonan wrinkled and could only whisper to her husband: "Do you know Kang Yonghua's birth date?"

Nie Huaibo naturally heard the conversation between his wife and Zhang Yu clearly. Now he had no idea, so he could only let his wife and Zhang Yu find a way. He said: "I don't know his birthday, but I only know his birthday, which is one month later than me. On the third day of the seventh month, he is on the third day of the eighth month, and on the third day of the eighth month, and on the seventh year."

"Is that OK?" Wang Xiaonan looked at Zhang Yu.

"It's barely done, but the effect should not be very ideal. To achieve the effect, you have to have someone with extreme luck and ask him to pat Kang Yonghua on the shoulder." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"Where can you find it here..." Wang Xiaonan said, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Just you, Uncle Nie, his luck is bad enough now."

"That won't be true. Uncle Nie's current fortune is closely related to him, so it's useless. You can only find the first outsider." Zhang Yu said.

"This...where to find this?" Wang Xiaonan said anxiously.

Zhang Yu looked around and saw that there were a lot of people gathering in the area near the small stones outside.

In Longmen Stone City, the more you go, the bigger the stones are, the more you get. Most people can’t afford to bet on such stones, so most of them are gambling in areas with smaller stones.

Gambling stones is also a gamble, and this has something to do with luck. Zhang Yu had an idea and said, "Let's go there and look for it. Also, do you have paper?"

"What kind of paper do you want?" Wang Xiaonan asked.

"Just just have white paper, don't take toilet paper." Zhang Yu said.

"I have it." Nie Huaibo, who spoke. He opened the briefcase, which contained several papers.

Zhang Yu took one, and then a pen, and asked Wang Xiaonan to walk forward.

As he walked, he was origami on his hands. Wang Xiaonan was confused when he looked at it, and he didn't know what Zhang Yu was doing.

But Wang Xiaonan didn't ask because she knew that Zhang Yu must have his own intention to do this.

Zhang Yu quickly folded a paper man. He used to be an apprentice in a coffin shop with Old Man Wang, so he had to learn some paper work, paper man, paper cart, paper horse, etc.

The paper man folded it, and Zhang Yu wrote Kang Yonghua's name on the front with a pen and Kang Yonghua's date of birth at the back.

There is a bathroom not far away in front. It would be too inconvenient if there were no two toilets in such a large yard. Zhang Yu took Wang Xiaonan to the back of the bathroom. This was a dead corner, and no one would notice them. Zhang Yu handed the paper man to Wang Xiaonan and said, "Take a few steps."

"Okay!" Wang Xiaonan saw that it was Kang Yonghua's name. He was not polite at all. He put it on the ground and stepped on it several times.

She also knew that there was a saying that trampled on villains, and Zhang Yu probably used this trick.

Zhang Yu did use this trick, but there was something even more powerful behind him. He took out the conveyor stone that he had turned out from the flower pot last time, then dug a hole on the ground, put the paper man inside, then pressed it on his back with the conveyor stone, and finally covered the soil.

In Zhang Yu's words, this is called giving to the other person with his own way. But what he has done is not enough at the moment. The time is too short to immediately break all the luck in Kang Yonghua's body. Zhang Yu then bit his finger, stroked it in front of him, and walked outside.

To be honest, since I entered, Zhang Yu's fingers were in trouble. His wounds had not healed until healed. Sometimes he had to bite them again. Who would heal?

In fact, there is no way to do this. Zhang Yu’s current cultivation level is too low, which is called having fu but not censor. The fu Zhuan technique is one, and only with fu Zhuan can one control fu Zhuan. If there is no fu Zhuan, fu Zhuan will not be easy to use.

I don’t know if any expert discovered a trick one day, which is that when there is true qi, using blood to draw talismans can also stimulate its power. Of course, what can be stimulated is only low-level talisman techniques.

The same is true for Zhang Yu's Qi-seeking technique. If he has enough cultivation, he does not need to use blood to stimulate his eyes.

The two hurried to the area in front, and there were many people gathered at the stone table. In addition to these people, there were also various colors of airflow on the heads of these people. Zhang Yu had no time to carefully read the luck of these people. His goal was to find the worst one.

Soon, he found a gray airflow in the crowd, which was so declining. He quickly squeezed into the crowd, and then saw a man standing in front of the stone cutting platform. The man's eyes were a little dull and the Yin Tang was black, which was even better than Nie Huaibo. The green representing career almost did not exist, the pink love represents nothing, the white representing health represents now, and the white represents brown, and obviously the body is still sick. And these light colors are all wrapped in the gray aerosol.

Thinking about it, even if Nie Huaibo is in decline now, his family will be happy and he has a house and a car. The person in front of him is basically terminally ill, and he probably has nothing.

"No, no...I...I...hahaha..." the man murmured to himself, and finally smiled bitterly.

When he saw that he was like that, he was obviously trapped in gambling and could not extricate himself. He probably lost all of them now. The gambling stones on the stone cutting platform were cut into pieces, and even a jade slag could not be seen.

But the man seemed a little unwilling to give up and looked at the stone cutting platform and refused to leave.

"Give me, let me... don't stand in the place..." Someone shouted behind him, and then someone raised a gambling stone to the stone cutting platform.

The man sighed helplessly and walked to the side lonely.

Seeing that the opportunity came, Zhang Yu rushed to the man's side in a few steps and said with a smile: "Brother, do you need money?"

"Yes!" The man's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this. He then looked at Zhang Yu carefully and found that he had never seen him before. Naturally, there were people who used usury in such places, but now, basically no one lends him money. He also regarded Zhang Yu as usury and said flatteringly: "I have a good reputation and will be able to pay it back tomorrow."

Zhang Yuxin said, what are you going to pay for?

He smiled slightly and said, "You don't have to pay it back, just do something for me."

"Okay, what's the matter?" The man had reached the end of his life. No matter what Zhang Yu asked him to do, he could agree as long as he gave the money.

"Come with me." Zhang Yu pulled the man out of the crowd.

Wang Xiaonan was waiting outside. When he saw Zhang Yu pulling someone out, he thought it must be the extremely declining person Zhang Yu said.

There was a place where the three people were not paying attention to, Zhang Yu said, "Auntie, have you brought the money?"

"I brought it, how much do you use?" Wang Xiaonan said.

When Zhang Yu saw her bringing money, he felt relieved and said to the man: "There is a guy in front of me bullied my aunt. I want to teach him a lesson. You don't have to hit him. He has periarthritis of the shoulder. Just pat him hard on his right shoulder. Then I will give you 10,000 yuan. What do you think?"

The man hesitated for a moment and said, "Twenty thousand! He has periarthritis of the shoulder. If something goes wrong with the photograph, I will definitely not implicate you."

At this time, Wang Xiaonan didn't care about money. Besides, 20,000 yuan was not much for her. She nodded immediately and said, "No problem. Take a picture of him hard!"

"Give half first!" The man immediately stretched out his hand.

Wang Xiaonan was not yes either. She ordered 10,000 yuan from her bag and handed it to the other party.

The man took the money and led the way to walk back with Zhang Yu, while Wang Xiaonan just followed him in the distance.

They came to the stone cutting platform in the big gambling stone area again, and saw that a huge gambling stone had been placed on it. Because they had to sign a contract and pay, they had been wasting time. Now they were just scraping off a layer of skin.

It’s true that Kang Yonghua is really lucky. He saw Green with one knife, and the people around him cheered.

Zhang Yu pointed at Kang Yonghua and gave a wink at the man. The man understood and walked directly towards Kang Yonghua. When he arrived behind Kang Yonghua, he swung his arm and rushed to Kang Yonghua's right shoulder with great force, and shouted loudly, "Old Pang!"
Chapter completed!
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