Blind Zhang is very scared.

When he heard the little demon say he didn't know him, when he saw five or six young men surrounding him and about to rush to the group, he was very scared.

The old man was quick to move and pulled the little demon over.

"Brother! Save me!"

"I want to save you too, but this time you got into a big shot!"

"Who?"

"No matter who, if these people were not from the mental hospital, you would have caused trouble."

"It shouldn't be, it's just a girl movie."

"No matter whether he is a girl movie or a girl tip, you are in trouble this time."

"Save me!"

"I think about it too, but it's not easy to deal with. Besides, this..." Xiao Yao rubbed his fingers.

Blind Zhang immediately understood and slapped his chest: "Nothing to say anything!"

"How many?"

Zhang Xiaozi stretched out two fingers with boldness: "Two thousand!"

"Well, Brother Shanji, hurry up and start. Brothers are tired of fighting, I'll continue!"

"Brothers, I took off the ribs of this old guy as a pipa!" Shan Ji greeted him, and a group of two guys surrounded him.

"Five thousand, five thousand!" Zhang Xiaozi stretched out his palm and shook it hard in front of the little demon!

"Brother Shanji, you can remove his leg bones. Go back and change it, and you can also use it as a lie!"

"Brother has a good idea. Brother, I will remove the leg bones, and then remove the ribs after removing the leg bones!" Shan Ji shouted.

Zhang's blind man trembled, and holding the little demon was like grabbing a life-saving straw. How dare he let go?

"Brother, how much do you want?"

The little demon smiled: "How many are you?"

"Brother, you can't be so ugly!" Zhang Xiaozi immediately felt in pain.

"I don't know if I'm black or not, but I know you'll be black later."

"Get it!" Zhang Jianzi hugged the little demon and took out a stack of banknotes from his arms: "Eight thousand, all here are."

"That's all?" Xiao Yao narrowed his eyes: "Old man, you can't be so thief. You are the first person in Lucheng to see fortune tellers. I saw the income that day when I set up a stall."

"Oh, brother, business is not easy to do recently, economic crisis and housing market sluggish, most of the money I earned has been invested in the stock market."

"You still trade stocks?"

"Haha, little hobbies, hobbies."

"This matter is not unfair."

"Ten thousand!? You are robbing!"

"You rich people still care about this little money. For you, it's a drizzle. Now you don't bleed, they can make you bleed later."

"It's true, ten thousand is ten thousand. I have no money on it. Will I be able to write an IOU?"

"What do you think?!" the little demon sneered.

"What should I do?" Zhang Xiaozi was stunned.

The little demon stuffed the eight thousand dollars into his pocket and patted Zhang Zhang on the shoulder: "Leave this to me."

After saying that, he came to Brother Shanji and said, "Brother Shanji, I don't know if you should say it or not."

"Brother, say."

"Brother Shan Ji, this old man should be beaten! But you also saw that at such an old age, you can poke him down with one finger, hit him, and spread it out. What will the brothers on the way say to you? You must say that your dignified brother, Shan Ji, bullied a half-district old man, and your reputation will be ruined by then, will Hongxing's sign be smashed? In this case, I'm afraid Sister Thirteen will be unhappy."

"This..." Shan Ji rubbed her temples and took a deep breath: "Brother said that, but this old thing has angered the boss. The boss said that he must deal with it hard."

"This is easy to deal with." The little demon smirked and snorted in his ears for a while, and the two of them laughed at the same time.

"Brother, this method is good! Good! It's better than removing his leg bones!" Shan Ji looked at Zhang Jianzi and was very happy.

Zhang's eyes rolled and he fainted.

"What do you call me brother?"

"Just Brother Shanji calls me a little demon."

"Brother Xiao Yao, this old thing will be the way you can handle it to relieve your hatred, but I still can't get it if I go back." Shan Ji sighed.

"You mean where are your boss?"

"No. The boss is already irritable, and this time he is frustrated in fortune telling and will definitely get angry again."

"Brother Shanji, please rest assured. My younger brother is the successor of the Zhengyi Sect, nicknamed "Jade-faced Little Feilong Taoist Sect One Stick of Incense". In terms of seniority, I am afraid that this old man will also call me uncle. Brother Shanji and I hit it off at first sight. I will help you with this busyness."

"Really or not?"

"In front of Brother Shanji, I have a hundred courages and dare not tell lies. I will deal with the old Taoist first, and then take me to see your boss, and I will definitely help you."

"Good brother, I'm loyal!" Shan Ji hugged the little demon, and she really thought she had met too late.

Zhang Xiaozi woke up leisurely and felt cold all over.

I hurriedly got up, touched my body, and found that I was naked and whispered, and my eyes were pitch black, and I didn't know where it was.

"Come on, help me!" the old man was scared.

"Awaken?" A faint voice sounded in the darkness.

"Zhang Xiaoyao!?" The old man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this voice.

Bang. The lights in the room were on, and the dazzling light made Zhang Xiaozi squint his eyes.

A dozen huge lamps shone across from each other, and Zhang's eyes were so painful that he could only vaguely see a thin figure in the light.

"Where is this!" the old man asked.

“It is said to be a high-end photo studio.”

"High-end photo studio!? What did you do to get me here? Also, where is my old man's Taoist robe!?"

"Of course, the photo studio is taking photos, what do you think?"

"Take a photo!" Zhang Jianzi looked at his butt and immediately understood the little demon's thoughts.

Want to take a picture of your butt!?

Blind Zhang lived a long life and had encountered everything, but the big girl got into the sedan chair for the first time.

"I don't want to do it!" The old man got up.

"If you don't do it, you have to ask if others agree or not." The little demon opened the door and pointed outside.

Following the little demon's hand, Shan Ji and others were sitting outside drinking red wine.

"Little Demon, aren't you making me lose my ancestor's face?" Zhang Jianzi was about to cry.

The little demon came over and whispered, "Old brother, in order to save your life, I have worn out my mouth and they agreed to this. If you are not happy, then let someone break the bones and choose the same thing."

"Are there only two options?"

"Only two!"

Blind Zhang closed his eyes and put on Liu Hulan's heroic death: "Photo."

Cracking, soon, the shutter sounds in the studio like machine guns, and the flashes are like flares.

"Old brother, let's have a close-up!"

"Old brother, your posture is not sexy enough!"

"Get an S look! Yes, okay! That's the feeling! I didn't see that it's quite camera-like."

...

Two hours later.

"Ancestors of all generations! I have been embarrassed by the Gezaoshan Sect! My reputation for a lifetime has been completely destroyed this time! It has been completely destroyed!" Zhang Blind Zhang sat on a chair wearing a Taoist robe, howling.

Next to them, Xiao Yao, Shan Ji and others held a stack of photos, pointed and commented.

"Brother Shanji, this picture is good. You look at the expression, especially the look, so ugly."

"It's cheap enough! This one is not bad either. Alas, this old guy's bird is not small."

"It seems that it's not as big as mine." The little demon said contemptuously.

"I can't tell that the little demon brother is so hidden!"

"There are many things that are hidden."

"If these photos were distributed to Taoist priests in Lucheng, would this old man be worse than death?" Shan Ji said.
To be continued...