Yang Tianyou rolled his eyes, smoked a cigarette and lit it, held the cigarette in his mouth, glanced at the old man with a squint eyes, and said, "Then look."

The old man really looked at Yang Tianyou's face, then frowned and said, "Yin Tang is dark. You have had a big trouble recently. You have to worry about preventing villains from calculating."

"Come on, I don't believe in fate!" Yang Tianyou didn't believe it, laughed, handed a cigarette to the old man, turned around and got into the car.

Seeing Yang Tianyou get in the car and leave, the old man put the cigarette under his nose and smelled it, shook his head and sighed, "Hey, if you don't believe it, I can't do it, but the old man has never missed his fortune in his life. You guy actually made me fail like this, and I said I didn't believe it the first time!?"

While driving, Yang Tianyou felt a little alert. Although he really didn't believe in fate, the old man's words still made him a little alert. After touching the steel pipe under the cushion, Yang Tianyou felt much more at ease. When he thought of calling Huo Sanquan just now, he felt even more confident.

He didn't believe that with the protection of Huo Sanquan, who is really brave enough to come?

"What did that old man say just now?" Li Juan asked.

Yang Tianyou smiled and said, "He's just blind, saying that I'm in a dark palace and you'll be careful of a villain's calculating recently."

He put his head over and looked at Yang Tianyou's forehead very seriously. Li Juan frowned and said, "It seems to be a little dark. It's not a bad thing to be careful."

Yang Tianyou rolled his eyes.

The darkness of the Yintang does not necessarily mean that it will be bad luck, or that it may not wash its face clean.

Just as it is said online, the person riding a white horse is not necessarily a prince, it may be Tang Monk...
Chapter completed!