"Cough, cough, cough!"

"You're drunk, I'll take you to rest!"

Xue Ran's words shocked Lin Twelve. Why did he bring it up to the point where he couldn't see it and was dirty?

What's the point of eating by one's own efforts?

In this world, if you don’t know how to deal with helpless things, who can be nobler than others? If Lin Twelve had not met an expert, he would have been beaten to death by now!

"No, I'm not drunk!"

Xue Ran already needed to rely on Lin Twelve, but still said that he was not drunk: "Lin Xiao, Lin Twelve, you, you know? You, your appearance makes me, let..."

At this point, Xue Ran suddenly became very uncomfortable.

In the end, I couldn't say what I wanted to say, so I ran to the side of the boat and vomited.

Seeing this, Lin Twelve murmured blankly: "What are you asking for? Could it be that I'm making you want to vomit?"

After vomiting, Xue Ran felt much better.

After lying down and resting for a while, he fell asleep.

Lin Twelve finally breathed a sigh of relief. If Xue Ran wanted to do something to him because of the drunkenness, what would he do?

Fortunately, fortunately!

Therefore, men should know how to protect themselves outside!

······

Almost after dawn.

Lin Twelve saw that they were almost sober, so he went to the hospital to give Zheng Yujun a second treatment.

The sinister power of the Crescent Valley has been taken away, so Zheng Yujun naturally has no subsequent hidden dangers.

After two consecutive treatments, her injury was basically stable.

With modern medical treatment, recovery will take only a short time.

"Brother Lin, how are you doing?"

Knowing that Lin Twelve had come to the hospital, Wan Zhenshan, the chairman of the 'Wange Hotel', hurried to the hospital to meet him.

"This matter is very complicated!"

"What I can tell you is that 'Crescent Valley' is a place where people are trapped and killed. It has serious omens of disaster and is not suitable for building a hotel!"

Lin Twelve did not tell Wan Zhenshan the specific situation.

"ah?"

Hearing this, Wan Zhenshan was shocked and unwilling: "Brother Lin, if I ask you to take action, can't you change it?"

The resort hotel project in Crescent Valley is related to the Wange Hotel's listing plan, which he has been planning for a long time before finally completing.

Moreover, there are development plans nearby, and the location is extremely important.

"cannot!"

Lin Twelve immediately shook his head.

Even if he could, he wouldn't take action casually.

"Lao Wan!"

"This matter is over, I will leave first!"

Lin Twelve was afraid that he would entangle him, so he immediately strode away.

"Brother Lin, wait!"

Seeing this, Wan Zhenshan hurriedly stopped Lin Twelve: "Brother Lin, I heard that Taoist masters like you can not only tell fortunes, but also tell people's lives. Is that true?"

"indeed so!"

When Lin Twelve heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Very good!"

"To be honest with Brother Lin, although my development over the years has been good, everything has not gone smoothly. Therefore, I would like to ask Brother Lin to approve a destiny book for me and give me some guidance on the future!"

Wan Zhenshan was overjoyed and said sincerely: "If Brother Lin has any request, I will try my best to fulfill it. I also ask Brother Lin to help!"

Yesterday, after Lin Twelve and Jiang Aotian left.

Wan Zhenshan went out of his way to find out about Lin Twelve, but he was frightened, so he was so attentive today.

"Lao Wan, have you ever heard that I have given birth charts and approved life books for people?" Lin Twelve's face became a little gloomy and unhappy.

"This, it seems not!"

Wan Zhenshan answered in shock.

"Lao Wan, in our industry we are most afraid of leaking secrets!"

"No matter who it is, no matter what the price, I will never write a fortune-telling book for anyone... If you want to see your fortune or something, for the sake of Lao Jiang and Sister Jun, I won't take any money from you!"

Lin Twelve refused seriously.

Although Lin Twelve set up a stall whenever he had time, all he calculated and looked at were just some luck and superficial things.

I have never peeked into the heavenly secrets, let alone such heaven-defying things as the Mandate Book.

The secret of heaven must not be leaked. This sentence is not said casually. Even people with advanced cultivation levels such as Lin Twelve cannot bear the consequences.

The power of divine punishment is not a legend.

"Brother Lin, are there no exceptions?"

Wan Zhenshan was still unwilling to give in and spoke again.

There are many Xuanmen monks in the world, but there are very few who truly understand the art of physiognomy. If you get the guidance of an expert and use the fortune book to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, you will have smooth sailing and continuous wealth.

"No!"

Lin Twelve snorted in displeasure and strode away immediately.

Fate book and fortune are completely different.

The destiny book refers to the big trend, and the fortune refers to the small trend.

It can be summed up in one sentence: small trends can be changed, but big trends are irreversible. No one who is a Taoist can disobey!

Otherwise, you will be punished by God!

The Clay Bodhisattva in the Storm is the best example!

······

afternoon.

Lin Twelve had just woken up from a nap when Xie Yingsheng called.

However, he didn't say it was his birthday, he just told Lin Twelve to go over for dinner, otherwise he would fall out!

Lin Twelve knew everything, so he had to go.

When Lin Twelve came to Xie's house, he realized what it means to be crowded. There must be too many people coming to celebrate his birthday!

What’s even more surprising is that there was someone at the door registering the gift book?

This made Lin Twelve a little embarrassed. He was going to the antique street, but he didn't prepare any gifts!

At this moment, the Chen family and his son arrived.

Lin Twelve pulled Chen Ao aside: "You bastard, didn't you say that old man Xie never accepted gifts in his life?"

"Ahem, cough! The old man won't accept it, but every year someone insists on giving it away!"

Chen Ao was stunned for a moment, then immediately laughed and said: "So, let people write a good gift book, and then return it all!"

"Nima, why don't you make it clear?"

Lin Twelve was extremely embarrassed. He had not prepared anything. How dare he come in?

"This, this..."

Chen Ao could only smile awkwardly. He did not expect that Lin Twelve was really unprepared.

Chen Xiaodao belongs to Lin Twelve, so anything you pick up in the antique shop is a precious gift!

At this moment, a caravan of luxury cars slowly came to the front door of Xie's house.

"It's someone from the Lin Group again!"

Seeing this, Chen Jinrun secretly glanced at Lin Twelve and said: "The Lin family has no contact with the Xie family, why did they choose this time to visit?"

"Well, that looks like the eldest son of the Lin family, Lin Yi?"

After the motorcade stopped, Chen Ao looked at the noble gentleman descending slowly and spoke in surprise.

"It's him!"

"Chairman of the Lin Group, son of Lin Muyang... Legend has it that when he was only six years old, he was sent by Lin Muyang to study with a reclusive senior. He has not returned home for many years."

Chen Jinrun looked at it and spoke with certainty.

"snort!"

Lin Yi glanced at Lin Twelve and immediately entered Xie's house.

Lin Han's eyes beside him were not so kind, but filled with naked hatred and unwillingness.

The bodyguards around the two of them gave gifts.

He immediately sang a salute: "The eldest son of the Lin Family Group, Lin Yi is here to pay his birthday to Mr.
Chapter completed!