Bab 690: Chapter 690 Meng Yan Strikes_1

"Xiao Tu, don't worry, the divination says that today I'll kill seventy-seven people, but not bald ones. Under such a condition, it counts as great luck,"

On the other side was a middle-aged man in a suit, his hair slicked back with oil.

Tall and thin, with a square face and thick eyebrows over big eyes.

He gave the impression of a straightforward man.

He looked at the red apple in his hand and said softly, "The rest are all yours."

"Sen Luo, is the apple today's amulet?" Jin Fenghuang asked with a smile.

"Exactly, today is the third, and the divination says that carrying an apple can ensure safety,"

Sen Luo stared at the red apple expressionlessly.

"Heh heh."

Jin Fenghuang shook her head, smiling.

"Uncle Sen Luo, I want to eat an apple,"

Jin Xiaotu put down the doll in her hand and toddled over to Sen Luo with a babyish voice.

From her build, she seemed to be at least twenty years old, but her voice and behavior were childlike.

"No, I can give you an orange,"