Cutting the hair, but the sideburns are missing a piece of hair, and if you look closely, it is the pattern of a knife, a scimitar, very delicate.
The most important thing is that he wears nose rings, earrings, eye rings, and face rings, which are very weird, and he directly penetrates the organs, and he looks a little infiltrating.
It's like those monsters in the TV series.
"Hmm" Ye Chenfeng frowned, he was guessing if there was a problem with the intelligence.
It stands to reason that the tattoo artist is at least middle-aged, but now he looks less than thirty, which makes Ye Chenfeng very surprised.
The ghost worker stared at Ye Chenfeng with interest, and his glowing gaze was like admiring a work of art.
"You are a ghost worker," Ye Chenfeng asked after tightening his thoughts.
The tattoo artist's eyes revealed a different color at the same time, and nodded: "It's me, you're here to get a tattoo" Ye Chenfeng found that the ghost worker was extremely calm, even if he threw out those people casually just now, he was very calm.
"The people who come to you are basically here to get tattoos, but I'm not," Ye Chenfeng said.
The ghost worker's face tightened, and he became more vigilant: "Then what are you doing here?"
Without waiting for Ye Chenfeng to answer, he continued: "I only have tattoos and don't do anything else. ” “” A few black lines appeared on Ye Chenfeng's forehead, as if he was going to do something to him.
"Hey, hey" Looking at Ye Chenfeng, the ghost worker actually let out a smile, as if he saw a naked woman.
The gaze is naked and extremely aggressive.
Just when Ye Chenfeng was about to doubt the sexual orientation of the ghost worker, the ghost worker spoke: "Oh my God, you are the one sent by God to help me complete the great work." ” "Hmm" Ye Chenfeng was confused, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
"Your muscle strength, your body is so perfect, it's always been what I've been looking for, and I'm going to do the greatest work on you," the ghost worker said excitedly as if he had opened the conversation.
Ye Chenfeng only now understands that this guy wants to tattoo himself on his body.
"How do you know the strength of my muscles," Ye Chenfeng asked.
"When you threw those people out just now, I calculated your muscle strength, and your fat content should be around four .two.
If you put it on the basketball court, you are a man who is close to God.
The ghost worker looked at Ye Chenfeng and said.
Ye Chenfeng's face was shocked, because the ghost worker was not wrong, his fat content was 4.2 percent, and he could accurately tell the value just by observing it with the naked eye.
Ye Chenfeng became dignified for the first time, and the ghost work was not simple.
Ye Chenfeng looked disdainful and sneered: "The greatest work is a little too much."
Hearing Ye Chenfeng say this, he suddenly said with great interest: "Don't compare me with others, I use the oldest tattoo method, and it is estimated that I am the only one who has mastered this method in the entire Shenzhou." ” "Wow" As he spoke, the ghost worker picked up the toolbox on the side and flicked it open.
"Ga" Ye Chenfeng was stunned, because the toolbox was full of needles, and he didn't know how many more needles than medical acupuncture.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng listening carefully, the ghost worker became even more excited, a bright light shot out of his eyes, and he said excitedly: "I never use a tattoo, it's okay for ordinary people."
But in the face of your muscle strength, I'm afraid that the needle of the tattoo device will not be able to penetrate half a centimeter, and my ancient tattoo method is as little as three centimeters and as much as five centimeters.
That's why I say your body is sent from heaven. ” "666Ahh Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but give a thumbs up, but then said, "But brother, I'm here to ask you something."
Not here for tattoos. ” In an instant, the joy on the ghost worker's face disappeared and became gloomy, he was really free to let go, and his personality was also moody.
"What are you going to ask?"
the ghost worker asked.
"Do you know that there is an old lama in the capital?"
Ye Chenfeng asked.
Immediately, Ye Chenfeng looked at the ghost worker and added: "It's the old lama who was active in the dark age of the capital."
This is actually Ye Chenfeng's words, and he is just guessing that the dark age of the capital has something to do with the old lama, but it is unknown whether it is or not.
The ghost worker's face has not changed, and there is hardly a trace of waves in his expression, which can't help but make Ye Chenfeng a little disappointed.
"You know the Dark Ages, and it looks like you're prepared.
No matter how much I hid it, it was useless, but I didn't expect that I would be found after hiding for so many years.
The ghost worker frankly admitted it, and even bluntly said that he was hiding.
"Whew" Seeing the ghost worker's performance like this, Ye Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, there was no problem with Adolf's intelligence, and the ghost worker did not hide it.
"I can tell you what you want to know, but I have one condition," the ghost worker paused.
"The condition is that you want to give me a tattoo" Ye Chenfeng didn't have to think about it to know what the ghost worker was going to do.
"That's right, it's my greatest work done on you," the ghost worker laughed.
Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "What if I didn't?"
The ghost worker smiled: "Then you don't want to know what you want." ” "Hehe, you're threatening me" Ye Chenfeng's eyes shot out two lightning rays, staring straight at him.
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The ghost worker nodded indifferently: "You can understand it this way" Ye Chenfeng twisted his head: "You may not know, I hate the person who threatens me the most" After that, Ye Chenfeng was like a demon king was born, exuding a powerful momentum on his body, and instantly locked the ghost worker.
"I seem to be underestimating you" The ghost worker smiled, but there was no panic in his eyes.
"Bell" However, in an instant, it was as if a hurricane was raging in the tattoo parlor, and the knives and needles on the table seemed to give life to them, and the bells kept moving, making a metallic crisp sound.
It looks like it's about to shoot out like a flying knife.
There was an air of tension in the room, and the battle was about to break out.
"Tell me everything you know, and don't force me to make you speak."
The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth had a cruel arc, and the smile on the corners of his lips deepened.
"Hehe, you're too confident.
But you're underestimating me. ” The ghost worker smiled indifferently, and as soon as his body moved, an invisible force surged out like a flood beast.
"Tantric Kung Fu" Ye Chenfeng's eyes froze, and his breathing became solemn.
"Bang" The stove used for heating in the center of the house seemed to have been corroded by termites, and when it came into contact with the invisible force, it collapsed in an instant, and it was scattered all over the place.
"Snort" The red-hot coals in the furnace were splattering everywhere, as if cannonballs had fallen here.
The coals of fire that splattered everywhere swept towards Ye Chenfeng, who bore the brunt of the attack
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