The protagonist of a novel is an old fortune teller.

The protagonist of a novel is Jun Hong.

"Immortal Cultivation Plan"! I'll get the first chapter and see if it is.

Zhonghai, Violent Street.

After noon, the sun shines brightly. A long-haired man in a white sports vest and Jordan basketball shorts walked with a toothpick in his mouth and his face was full of satisfaction.

This man named Jun Hong has no parents since he was a child and lives in the street. With a machete, he mixed up some tricks in this historic street. He is famous for his boldness, violence and loyalty. He looks like a model of Hao Nan Ge and is called the violent prince.

"This kid, wait a minute. As a poor man, Jun Hong, I see that your Tang Yin is black, your eyebrows are oppressive, your eyes are dull, and your face is pale. There will be a bloody disaster in the near future. "

A Taoist priest dressed up, quite a bit sage like type fortune-telling old man suddenly stopped Jun Hong.

Jun Hong spit out the toothpick in his mouth, stared at his eyes and said, "Old man, your name is Jun Hong? Hey hey, what a coincidence, Lao tze also called Jun Hong! "

"This just shows that you and I are predestined friends, so let being original resolve this disaster in blood shed for you."

The fortune teller gave a quick laugh.

"Oh, old man, you said I had a mass annihilation, so how can I resolve it?"

Jun Hong which meeting believe such a lie, eyeball a turn, just squatted down in front of the abacus old man's stall, touching the unshaven chin.

The fortune teller stretched out a hand and counted for a long time, then his face suddenly changed and said, "If you want to resolve this bloody disaster, three words are difficult, difficult and difficult, but here is something. If you can always carry it with you, you may still have a chance. "

As he spoke, he picked up an inconspicuous scroll from the stall and threw it over.

Gee, it's quite heavy!

Jun Hong took it and held it in his hand. It was heavy and surprised. The scroll was full of dust and dirty. I don't know how long no one had opened it.

Jun Hong smiled and tore open the silk thread tied to the scroll, revealing the whole scroll. The shaft is made of unknown bright yellow jade, which is quite aura. The surface of the scroll is yellow and has a long history of precipitation.

There is a half-white and half-black Yin-Yang fish in the center of the scroll, and four quaint and grotesque Chinese characters are printed above the Yin-Yang fish. According to the form of the font, Jun Hong can probably guess that this is the Fairy Atlas.

"Good thing, this is definitely a precious antique cultural relics. It's rich and developed ... it's going to be obtained anyway. Haha, what a bloody disaster, today should be my lucky day. "

Jun Hong's pupil narrowed, and his heart was ecstatic. He dabbles in antiques, but he still has some eyes.

"Old man, you said this thing can dissolve me ..."

He was about to cheat the scroll, but he was dismayed to find that the fortune teller who claimed to be Hong Jun had disappeared without a trace, and even the stall was gone.

What a ghost!

If not in the hands of the fairy atlas is still there, Jun Hong really wonder if I was dreaming just now?

This is the best way. The fairy atlas is your own. Let's find an appraiser to appraise the value of this fairy album.

Jun Hong was very proud. He carefully rolled up the fairy tale atlas and walked to the nearby crossroads. At this time, an unlicensed van came at a high speed behind him and knocked his thin body out.

At the moment when his consciousness was about to be annihilated, another thought flashed in his mind: "Today is really my bloody disaster ..."

Jun Hong's body was smashed to pieces, and blood soaked the fairy atlas in his hand. On the surface of the roll, the fish of Yin and Yang actually rotated. In the faint black and white light, Jun Hong's soul was rolled up and disappeared.

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"Oh, it hurts!"

I don't know how Long Jun Hong has been immersed in endless darkness. Suddenly, he felt a stinging pain all over his body. He woke up suddenly and tried to open his heavy eyelids, only to find himself lying in an extremely dark and humid small room, surrounded by all kinds of sundries, and the air was filled with a strong smell of rot and mildew.

"Where is this? Didn't I get hit by a car? You're not dead? Ah ... "

Jun Hong habitually rubbed his eyebrows. This action made him gasp in pain and his whole body seemed to fall apart. He looked down at his situation and his eyes suddenly widened. He was in rags, leaking air and covered in blood. This dress is definitely not a modern dress, but dressed like an ancient servant on TV.

How did this happen?

Jun Hong's doubts had just begun, and a kind of heartbreaking pain spread in his mind. In a flash, all kinds of memento mori that absolutely did not belong to him emerged and flooded his mind.

.....

After several breaths, Jun Hong was full of sweat. Fortunately, he was tough, otherwise he would have fainted.

finally ...

"Yandang City, Hongjia, Jun Hong, a sinner through the ages ..."

"Oh, my God, are you kidding me? Crossing, rebirth, what an exciting term, actually appeared on me ... "

"Mama of, even through, be reincarnated, also want to choose a body with better status, Lao tze in the earth, full of flavor, actually came here as a suffering sinner ..."

.....

In the end, Jun Hong had to accept the reality and at least survived.

The most important thing is that he thinks the world is exciting, and he Jun Hong is just a risk-averse who is unwilling to be lonely. He just likes to find excitement ... so in his heart, he is secretly pleased.

This is a world where fighters are rampant and lawless. Yes, they are soldiers.

The existence of boxers makes' fist is the boss' the last word.

Of course, not everyone can practice martial arts, at least his predecessor, the tragic man, is not qualified or qualified.

Jun Hong the sinner!

This is his current identity. In fact, the tragic man's background is not bad, even very good. Seven years ago, his family was one of the five great families of the Hong family.

The Hongshi family is a big family in Yandang City, and it can be one of the five main families of the family. The natural scenery is infinite and the glory is abnormal.

Unfortunately, a major event that shocked the whole city of Yandang directly deprived the tragic man's family of the qualification of the main line, even the qualification of the branch line. The family died and dispersed, and the tragic man, as an important member of this family, was branded as a sinner and became a handyman in Hongjia General Hospital.

At that time, the tragic man was only eight years old

The huge gap in status is beyond words. In the past seven years, the sad man has simply lived in a hell on earth, suffering indescribable hardships, spending every day in heavy hard labor and beating and scolding, and being able to survive. It seems that the boy's life is still very difficult.

What, you mean human rights?

Forget it. In this world where soldiers are respected, we don't talk about human rights, only about strength, and everything else is just a cloud.

No, the sad man finally didn't survive yesterday's beating and was completely relieved, which also gave Jun Hong a chance to be reborn.

"Hey, boy, you rest assured. Give this mess to Laozi, so that Laozi can't bear it! "

Jun Hong choked back the stabbing pain, sat up and said to himself in great dismay.

These seven years of servant life, whether there is enough nutrition intake, heavy work, lack of sleep and frequent beatings, have tortured this body to the brink of collapse. Even Hong Jun has a little admiration for that sad man, who has endured it for so long.

"Hum, your boy can endure torture and be a cow and a horse, but I can't. I must turn over and be the master. "

"To change the current situation, the only way is to take the road of fighters and create a world with strong strength, but ... kungfu requires adequate nutrition intake and kungfu. The latter is not lacking. After all, the sad man is also a master, practicing martial arts since childhood. The biggest problem is nutrition intake, and he is not full. What did you say about practicing martial arts? "

"Oh, what a tragedy. The body loss is too big, it is almost impossible to keep good ... "

Looking at his tiny arms and legs, Jun Hong looked up and sighed. When he was fifteen, he was as thin as a vine and looked like he was eleven or twelve. His face was yellow and his body was covered with scars from the beating. He is just a little beggar who crawled out of the garbage.

Bang!

Suddenly, the door was kicked open by violence, and a broken voice like Dugong came in: "Little beast, don't get up, hurry up and work, you are late, I won't skin you."

Jun Hong looked up, and a short, middle-aged man dressed as a servant stood at the door, clutching his nose. His face hated the smell in the room and his arrogance.

Hong Jun was so angry that his lungs would explode. After all these years, he has never experienced such an insult. He just wanted to get up and beat the hateful man, but the next moment he remembered his situation, not on earth, but in a world where personal force is amazing and human life is cheaper than dogs, and he suddenly calmed down.

Regardless of his weakness, the middle-aged man in front of him is humble, but he is definitely not able to deal with it now.

As a martial arts family, the Hongshi family practiced martial arts, not to mention the children of those families practiced martial arts, even the servants' maids.

"Peggy, I'm going to work now, but I'm starving now. Can you let me have something to eat and replenish my strength? "

Jun Hong brimming with body ache, stood up and walked to the door, eyes have reckon with.

He is not a dull person. Knowing this time, he should bow his head and leave Qingshan sadly.

However, he growled viciously from the bottom of his heart, "Shit, what's the matter? Is a person to curry favor with the fat man, dare to ride on Lao tze's head. I have endured it now. When I have the strength, I will definitely taste all the insults a thousand times. "

This is his character. He can't stand insults and will hold grudges. Once he bears a grudge, he must be extra careful.

Pei Qing was very surprised. Is this still the old Jun Hong? How did it suddenly change? Before, no matter how insulting, how to beat and scold, it was silent, just like a piece of wood.

Peg in Jun Hong made him feel good after eating bliss. No one has a higher position than him in this Hong family compound. Only he claimed to be a young man and pretended to be a grandson, and his self-esteem was greatly satisfied. See Jun Hong also feel much more pleasing to the eye.

"Well, have you eaten? Zhang Guanchang punished you for not eating for a day yesterday ... "

Pei Qing is a little embarrassed.

"Brother Pei, you are the one who values Zhang. Look at me. I can't do anything if I don't get something to eat ... "

Throwing caution to the wind, Jun Hong simply pretended to be pitiful.

PeiQing see Jun Hong poor appearance, also didn't feel anything. He was not a person worthy of sympathy, but his remark "You are a person valued by Zhang Guanchang" made him face twice. "Well, I'll talk to Zhang steward about a good job, but my job ..."

Before Pei Qing finished, Jun Hong immediately patted his chest and promised, "Brother Pei, don't worry, I will take care of your work in the future."

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Looking at the back of Pei Qing's departure in an ostentatious manner, Jun Hong spat at the foam and cursed in his heart: "Shit, I'm pretending to be a grandson here. If the brothers on the earth see it, they will laugh to death ... alas, the situation is urgent, and only by eating hard can they be masters. I, Jun Hong, must change my destiny ... "

Finally, his eyes became very firm.

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