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Chapter 155: The strong have their own strong hands

Yan Jing was very excited about the brilliant conclusion she had drawn through her careful observation.

He waved his cover proudly and said confidently: "Little brother, I have already said that our grandfather and grandson are one and the same, and it is absolutely true. You don't believe it? What are you doing now? Do you believe it?"

Seeing Sanmao open his mouth in surprise, he turned around and left, and said sarcastically: "Grandpa and I are open-minded, and we won't argue with you, a rotten little boy like you. This hexagram is for you, so don't

Your money is gone..."

Yan Jing and Eunuch Sun turned to leave. Unexpectedly, Sanmao stretched out his arms and stopped the two of them. His surprised expression turned into laughter in an instant, and he spat fiercely: "I'm sorry... you guys take it?"

Are you a fool? If you are so forthright, who can't figure out your tricks?"

Eunuch Sun was angry. According to his ruthless and persistent character, he wanted to kill this shady brat immediately, and then look for Shi Yue.

Yan Jing, however, had a strong interest in Sanmao and stopped Eunuch Sun's ruthless tactics.

He squinted his little eyes and asked, "I'm pretty sure about it, but you kid, why are you still so unreasonable?"

Sanmao curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Did you calculate that? You are obviously too cunning and you tricked it out of my mouth."

Seeing Yan Jing's surprised look, San Mao said proudly: "You are such a guy, you still want to lie to me? I have the herbs in my hand, are those two holes on your nose for breathing? Of course you can see clearly.

It’s clear, if there are no patients, who will buy the medicine?”

"Besides, I just said that my brother-in-law is very powerful, and I am very lively. You are quite smart. Of course, you can deduce that only my sister is sick, which makes sense."

When Yan Jing and Eunuch Sun heard this, they looked at each other in astonishment!

Yan Jing, in particular, was even more interested in Sanmao: This little thing is so dark, but I didn't expect him to be quite smart, as good as me.

Sanmao had no intention of letting them go, and continued to chatter and sarcastically.

"It's just you two little thorns. You're not dressed and behaved the right way. Why are you pretending to be fortune tellers? Do you know what I do? Aren't you ashamed to show off your sword in front of Guan Gong?"

I'll pour it!

Yan Jing's eyes widened and she asked in surprise: "Could it be that you...are you a fortune teller?" She thought to herself that she was really unlucky. She pretended to be a fortune teller, but how could she meet a professional?

Sanmao raised his head proudly, "The outfits you two have are full of loopholes. Please, you two guys pretending to be fortune tellers, can you pretend to be more like them?"

Carrying the herbs, he walked to Eunuch Sun, casually grabbed the beard that Eunuch Cao had pasted, and said disdainfully: "Look, is this a beard? Is it so smooth and clean? It just looks like hair."

It’s made, but it’s still fooling people?”

With a gentle push, Sanmao pulled off Eunuch Sun's fake beard, revealing a bare chin, which made Sanmao laugh.

Eunuch Sun's face turned green with anger, and his old eyes were narrowed, exuding a quiet light.

If it hadn't been for the little emperor Yan Jing winking at him desperately, San Mao might have been torn into pieces at this moment and his body would have been cut into thousands of pieces.

Yan Jing looked at Sanmao with great interest, thinking that this child had a mature mind and a vicious vision. If he grew up, he would definitely not be a mortal.

Sanmao pulled off the beard and stared at Eunuch Sun's smooth chin, wondering: Is this guy still a man? Why is there no hair on his chin?

Could it be that he was born a green dragon, unable to grow even an inch of grass?

At the same time, a strange thought was also growing in my heart!

Sanmao has never been able to figure out whether this gloomy old guy is a peerless master who hides his secrets, or a big liar who pretends to be powerful.

And he deliberately pulled off Eunuch Sun's beard to test Eunuch Sun's skills. If this old guy is a powerful character, he will never be willing to let himself do whatever he wants.

But if the old guy is a weakling who is strong on the outside but weak on the outside, he cannot stop himself from tearing him apart.

Now, Sanmao looked at the beard in his hand and knew clearly in his heart that this sinister guy was just a silver pewter gun head meant to scare people.

Sanmao's eyes were fixed on Yan Jing, and he walked over with a smile and said: "Do you think you are still a fortune teller? You have taken the wrong guise, why don't you correct it quickly? Besides, you are using this guise to tell fortunes.

What is it? How come there is a man and a woman stacked on top of each other? Is it a chungong picture? Humph... you stupid boy..."

Yan Jing took a look at the cover and couldn't help but have black lines in his head: Damn, I really failed! He scratched his head and said: "Little brother, do you think there are any flaws in me?"

San Mao said disdainfully: "Oh, you have too many flaws! Look, your new clothes look like this? At first glance, you don't look like a fortune teller who walks around the streets. Why don't you smell like earth?

It looks better if it's a little dirty! Come on, let me tidy it up for you."

Sanmao smiled evilly, picked up a handful of dust, and threw it on Yan Jing no matter how shocked Yan Jing was.

Just when Yan Jing was so angry that she was about to lose her temper, Sanmao rushed up again, smiling and surrounding Yan Jing's body, slapping her back and forth, and said with a smile: "Look, if you do this, your outfit will look like a real walker."

When Taoist priests in the streets tell people's fortunes, they might as well be more trustworthy..."

Yan Jing was dumbfounded by Sanmao's enthusiasm: Who wants to tell fortunes? He just disguised himself and came to meet Shi Yue, but he caused such an unlucky thing. Yang sprinkled dust on his face and neck.

It's really uncomfortable to be disgraced, but I can't vent my anger.

He was angry and sullen at the same time. He held up his sleeves and said angrily: "Hmph... It doesn't matter whether I dress up or not. I'm not a thief anyway. You can't control where I go."

But Sanmao grinned and said: "Let's go! Let's go! I just checked and you are indeed not thieves. Leave quickly, I won't stop you."

After saying that, he hummed a little tune, opened the door and walked in.

Yan Jing was stunned by the smile on Sanmao's face. How could this guy's face change so quickly?

Just now you pointed me out as a thief with harsh words, but now you take the initiative to clarify for me, are you sick?

Yan Jing endured the doubts in her heart and called Eunuch Sun to leave, but she saw Eunuch Sun's face was full of coldness and his eyes became deep and gloomy.

Eunuch Sun suddenly laughed, and with a leap of his body, he flew in front of Sanmao, causing Sanmao to jump a lot.

Yan Jingzheng didn't understand why Eunuch Sun was angry with the child?

But Eunuch Sun said coldly to San Mao: "In my opinion, you are the real thief, right?"

He turned to Yan Jing and said, "We were tricked by this bastard..."

Yan Jing seemed to understand something for a moment and quickly touched her chest. Only then did she realize that a 20,000 tael banknote she was carrying with her was missing...


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