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Chapter 928 Solving the problem

Shi Nan denied it and said, "For example, today I gave Zhuang Hao a six-line shape, saying that he would suffer a bloody disaster, and a disaster was imminent. According to his current situation, he naturally would not believe it, but I have calculated the result that Zhuang Hao is unwilling to spend money to solve it. Then, this evil will definitely come to him."

Feeling Zhuang Wen's suspicious gaze, Shinan explained: "Zhuang Hao is unwilling to spend money to solve the problem. I will naturally separate from him. Although I left later, I will still secretly find a group of people to prepare and find opportunities to plan the village number less. As long as you put down a small hand, the village number will definitely feel that this is an after-event. In order to deal with this robbery, I will do my best to come back and ask me for help..."

There is no need for Heather to continue talking. Not all the people present are fools. They are very clear about what the so-called "Ten Pictures and Nine Spirits" means.

Fairy Ziyun licked hard, his words filled with contempt: "This is three pranks!"

It is no surprise that people as prominent as they know that these rivers and lakes are abused.

Because Shi Nan had more contact with Master Qi and Ye Feng Asheng, he became suspicious of his previous knowledge and subconsciously forgot this famous method in the world.

Ye Feng Asheng's voice is different, but he is not particularly clear about the so-called "ten hexagrams and nine souls", because he knows that even his grandfather's hexagrams have only 60 accuracy. With his grandfather's admiration, he does not believe that anyone in the world can be stronger than his grandfather.

Since this is something that cannot happen, it must be a means in the world, so it is wrong to say hello to the people in the world.

"The world is so stupid that it should believe such a ridiculous remark!"

Master Qi stood side by side with his mouth, with wide clothes and no wind, and was automatically a very superior person.

idiot.

After looking at this person, he seemed surprised that he was not the same Master Qi. Ye Feng Asheng looked at him disdainful.

After a while, Xiaolu ran back, but did not return to Ye Feng Asheng. Instead, it ran to Master Qi and bent down. "The outsiders have many eyes. Taoists want to invite a few people to see it, and they have to take a few more steps."

He didn't dare to see Ye Feng Asheng because in front of him, he always felt that he was not wearing clothes and felt uncomfortable.

"Then come in!"

Master Qi waved his hand and took Zhuang Wen and the others behind him, strode towards the scenery.

He was not afraid. Even though he had left the master for many years, he knew the master's plants and trees very well. Where could he be afraid?

Ye Feng Asheng looked back at Fairy Ziyun and asked, "Is there any war?"

Judging from the lessons learned by the people of the fourteen countries last night, although they are not afraid of Taoist views in this regard, they are also worried about any trouble.

The fairy Ziyun nodded: "Yes, but this is what I control. If I don't nod, no one can drive it!"

Thinking about it, Ye Feng Asheng took out a chalcedony and hung it on his palm and watched it with the Ziyun Fairy.

Be careful, you will never make any mistakes. Even if it is not the conspiracy of Nasu's dojo, the Ziyun Fairy can't stop her from hiding a ghost!

A group of people walked into the gate with envious eyes of the people outside the door, and then, after the path was covered, their eyes were filled with despair.

Su Shin-hyun only saw three people a day. Now she has gone in many times at a time. Today, it must be no longer interesting.

Apart from the expensive incense, there are only a few small mahogany chairs in the original hall. Zhuang Wen has many pedestrians. In a short time, they will occupy all the halls that do not count. Even if they look a little crowded, some boys are not even qualified to sit in chairs.

Later, Ye Feng Asheng and Ziyunxian arrived, and their two brother-in-law squeezed out and stood beside them frankly, not daring to resist.

"Please have a cup of tea. The Taoist priest will be here soon."

Carefully poured the water on the teapot in front of a few people, and the road quickly disappeared.

The aroma of tea is everywhere. Even if Zhuang Wen doesn't drink tea, he feels that the hall is full of fragrance at this moment.

"Please Fellow Daoist Ye."

Ziyunxian took a sip, and the corners of his eyes were beating violently, but he still restrained his emotions and said to Ye Feng: "This is the tea that can only be drunk on my palm."

"oh?"

Ye Feng Asheng's voice was very clear. Just now, Ziyunxian's spiritual energy suddenly vibrated violently. At first, someone took out tea from the bottom of the box to entertain guests. From this point of view, is it still only the head of the sect who can drink it?

Ye Feng Asheng had a smile on his eyes and said nothing. She took a sip of the teacup carefully, waiting for the words of praise to be spoken. A violent mental fluctuation broke out under her feet.

The son of a dry brother could not hide, and was knocked to the ground by the movements and movements under his feet, colliding with each other, and a period of crying kept ringing in his ears.

The "sound" left its original position, and the master's aura hung in the air. He looked down at the square formation and asked loudly: "Changxi! What are you planning to do?

A panic broke out on the Ziyun Fairy's face, and she hurriedly left the ground, frowned: "I didn't open this method!"

"Nonsense!" Master Qi shouted angrily: "No one can start this battle except the leader A-Ling. Now the leader is you. Who can start the battle except you?"

Ye Fengsheng was still motionless, and the chalcedony on his palm was already supported by a protective cover to protect him in the middle.

He looked up at the quarrel between the two brothers and frowned slightly.

Then, a cheerful laughter came from outside.

The battle under their feet is like a Tai Chi slowly rotating. In it, people only feel the rotation of the sky and cannot stand. The black and white yin and yang fish are intertwined together, making them dizzy and unable to distinguish the black and white of the world.

In the middle of Ye Feng's voice, the spiritual shield visible outside him was like a huge sphere, keeping him in the middle and causing the outside world to collapse rather than hurting half of its hair.

"Who are you observers of this view?"

Standing at the door and smiling, this old white-haired road embraces the dust and holds the compass, like a super dusty elegant fairy.

"Who are you?"

Supreme, Ziyunxian stared at the compass in the old Taoist priest's hand, cursed, and asked, "How can you have a compass on my door?"

"Are you talking about this?"

He lifted the compass in his hand and replied: "I came here a few years ago and didn't look for it, but I found it in my backyard room. I explored it carefully and gradually realized its meaning. Until then, I knew how many secrets it hides in this vision!"

“Practice for a long time, practice for a long time!”

Master Qi heard this and raised his head and sighed: "You missed my life! I'm sure I'll die!"

As a member of this view, he certainly knew that once this battle of patriarchal guards that shakes the earth was launched, it would not be himself today. Even the master at that time would immediately twist into a blood mist in this battle and dissipate between heaven and earth!

Fairy Ziyun's face is ugly. How could he imagine that there was such a shameless person in the world for so long? He even broke into someone else's house to steal things when his master was away. Now he relied on a compass to control the battle. He wanted to suppress the people and Amin with his own strength.

He doesn't reconcile!
Chapter completed!
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