Treasure Identifying Divine Eyes - Chapter 2223

Although Chen Muning is not an enemy, he is not easy to provoke. Moreover, it is related to the reputation of his local division of the Chen family. Even if he can’t, he can do it.

He looked at the village Party Secretary coldly. His forehead was short and flat, and the tip of his nose was drooping. He looked like a gutter nose, but it was sharper and longer than a gutter nose. Suddenly, he had a spectrum in his mind and replied, “not to mention whether I can tell fortune, but your face reminds me of a few words: stop short, stop long, and lose more. Even if you manage to get married, it’s like strong sunshine and frost. It’s more appropriate to describe you…”

The village party secretary was stunned, and others were confused. Only Lin Xi flashed a light in his eyes, thinking that the inheritance of the local division was indeed broad and profound.

Chen Muning’s words are face-to-face words. Up stop and down stop are professional terms. The former refers to the forehead above the center of the eyebrow and below the hairline, and the latter refers to the lips below the tip of the nose and above the chin. Ordinary people can’t understand them at all.

Lin Xi begged Chen Muning and simply sold his personal feelings, pretending to be confused and didn’t understand. He asked in a loud voice, “brother Chen, are you looking at the face of the village party secretary? We are all rude people. What do these two sentences mean? If you don’t understand, we can’t understand…”

It was not easy for Chen Muning to show his holiness in front of people. He immediately straightened his chest and his fat face was full of energy. He deliberately sold the key: “Hey, hey, I just say two words casually, and it’s unlucky. It’s better not to say it, not to say it…”

The village Party Secretary didn’t believe in ghosts and gods, but Lin Xi and Chen Muning sang and said only half of what they said, which aroused his curiosity and couldn’t help asking: “as the village Party Secretary of jianjiawan, I ordered you to say that even if it’s unlucky, you have to tell me your ugly Yin Mao…”

“If you can’t tell, you’re lying. I’ll have you arrested and sent to the County Public Security Bureau immediately…”

Other villagers also stirred up and whispered, but instead of blaming Chen Muning, they talked about the bullying of the village party secretary.

It seems that he has done such things before.

Seeing that the brewing was almost over, Chen Muning said with a smile, “that’s what you asked me to say! Then I’ll tell you straight. From your face, if you expect it to be good, you’ve done business before, but you’ve lost a lot of money, and you’ve lost all of it. In the end, you’re empty handed and destitute

As soon as Chen Muning finished speaking, the village Party Secretary changed his face. The big scar and other villagers also couldn’t believe it one after another. Then they whispered and talked more than just now.

“Accurate, really accurate, accurate can’t be more accurate

“The little immortal master, looking young, really has real skills and great mana…”

“If we don’t wait to finish helping, we’ll ask immortal master to calculate and see when we can get rid of poverty and get rich…”

The voice of discussion is like the tide, attacking the mind of the village party secretary.

His face was uncertain, dark and white. Obviously, he was told what was on his mind. He yelled angrily: “shut up and make a noise? It’s just nonsense. Who wouldn’t? Maybe the big scar told him…”

The big scar quickly clarified: “no, no, I definitely don’t. I won’t gossip behind my back. I’m not an old woman

The villagers roared with laughter, and the village Party Secretary couldn’t hold his face, so he had to spread his anger on Chen Muning: “little fat man, if you’re really good, I’ll pull someone over for you. If you’re right, I’ll convince you and let you continue to do your work, or get out of jianjiawan for me…”

Before Xu xiaopang promised, the village Party Secretary glanced quickly around the villagers, pulled a man out, pointed to the man and said to Chen Muning, “just him, you calculate for him…”

With his hands on his back, Chen Muning asked with a smile, “what’s it for him…”

The village Party Secretary thought Chen Muning was afraid and said sarcastically, “you can count on whatever you want. Don’t think I don’t know the tricks of you charlatans. The more we talk, the more you know…”

“It seems that you count, but in fact we say it ourselves. Now we don’t say anything. Just look at his face and say whatever you want, as long as you’re right…”

Lin Xi shook his head beside him. Indeed, there are many charlatans who cheat people in the way of cliches, but the art of face-to-face is by no means empty words, and the art of looking at Qi is the leader.

Chen Muning’s unique family knowledge is profound and extensive. If he has real skills, how can he defeat him.

Chen Muning sneered and didn’t answer the village party secretary. He walked up to the man and stared at his face.

The man was looked uncomfortable and his eyes flashed away, like a shy little daughter-in-law.

Lin Xi also looked at the man and thought that the village party secretary was really a chicken thief. He found such a wonderful person and deliberately embarrassed Chen Muning.

The man was dry and thin. He looked like a Damascus monkey. His cheekbones on both sides were high, his forehead protruded forward, and there were three head lifting lines on the horizontal cloth. Besides, his eyebrows were very long and almost extended to the corners of his eyes. They looked very dense, but they were disorganized and disorganized, like a clump of weeds.

Lin Xi remembered that the old man said that in the art of facial appearance, thin people can not be generalized. They are divided into “thin” and “cold”. The so-called “thin people are moist but not thick, and cold people are thick but bare”.

The person in front of me is a typical cold face.

From the perspective of his eyebrows, eyes and facial features, he looks like he is in his early thirties, giving people a sense of obscenity. The so-called “thin, spiritual, and lonely” doomed his ending.

Lin Xi could see it, and Chen Muning could see it naturally. He shook his head and asked, “I guess you’re not married yet, right…”

The man suddenly froze and looked surprised

“Yes, yes, Xiao Xian is right…”

The village Party Secretary stared at the big scar, turned around and bit Chen Muning: “that’s it? Is there anything else…”

Chen Muning smiled and said, “that’s not enough. He’s not married, which is enough to explain many problems. For example, he’s ugly, his family is poor and his temper is bad. Otherwise, how can he not find a wife…”

The village party secretary was also stunned, because what Chen Muning said was basically the same, but he was unwilling to fail. After turning his eyes twice, he pulled the man aside and whispered.

With the six senses of Lin Xi and Xiao Min, we can naturally hear their dialogue clearly, but there is no indication. It is tantamount to asking for trouble from a rude village party secretary if he wants to deal with them.