Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 1650 The abacus is wrong

But unfortunately, you met Miss Ben!Hmm...not right either!If Xiao Chenchen was here, she wouldn't be afraid of him!After all, Xiao Yuchen has the level of spiritual power of a mid-level spiritual master!

No wonder the proprietor insisted on seeing the host, it turned out that this was what he was planning!Sorry, sorry!Your calculation is wrong!

Just when the invisible arrow was about to hit Feng Qingyan's eyebrows, a stronger mental force surged out between lightning and flint, not only bounced the arrow back, but also rushed towards the old man overwhelmingly...

The old man turned pale with shock, and with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out.The cold eyes stared at Feng Qingyan: "It's you?!"

"Heh!" The corners of the lips that were exposed outside the mask hooked slightly, and Feng Qingyan smiled contemptuously, "Overestimate your own strength! I don't mind turning your spiritual master back into a great spiritual master!"

What? !Lingzun turned back into a great spiritual master? !The person who broke the soul-controlling technique he set up was actually the young man in front of him!how is this possible? !

The old man shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible...Impossible..."

"It's just the art of soul control, it's a small skill!" Feng Qingyan's tone was cold and arrogant, as if he was contemptuous of an ant that was trampled under his feet, "Does it feel good to lose your cultivation base?"

"You, how do you know the art of soul control? That's obviously—"

"Oh," a sneer interrupted the old man's words, Feng Qingyan said indifferently, "Isn't it just a forbidden technique!"

"How did you know that?"

Feng Qingyan didn't bother to answer this kind of idiotic question, but instead asked in a cold voice: "Say, who sent you here?"

This time, the old man fell silent, covered his heart, and bowed his head in silence.

Feng Qingyan's eyes flickered slightly: Don't say?Don't tell me?it is good!very good!

"Guess the deity," tapping the table with his fingertips, Feng Qingyan quietly said three words: "Lu Yundao." After speaking, he glanced quietly from the corner of his eyes to observe the other party's reaction.

However, the old man didn't move or make a sound, and the expression on his face hardly changed.

no response?It seems that it is not Ling Huazong...

The owner of the villa is in Nanxiang Country, and this incident is aimed at the Xingchen Building, so it should not have much to do with the Taifu and Prime Minister Su.So……

Suddenly, a bold guess emerged in Feng Qingyan's mind!Could this matter be related to that?

The hand that was knocking on the table paused, and raised its fingers slightly, only to hear a tiny "pop" - a black thing the size of a thumb fell in front of the old man.

That is a magic crystal.

In an instant, the old man's complexion changed slightly, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Feng Qingyan raised the eyebrows hidden under the mask slightly: Heh... not bad!Look at this reaction, he should recognize this thing!

"Master Zhou, I didn't expect that we are the same people?" Feng Qingyan started to talk routinely after planning.

"A fellow?" The old man frowned, raised his head, and once again looked at the young landlord who couldn't see through his cultivation and scheming, "How is it possible?!"

"You recognize this thing, don't you?"

"So what if you recognize it?"

"The magic crystal is the best proof." Feng Qing remained calm, talking nonsense in a serious manner.

She is betting, betting on people who have nothing to do with the magic cultivator, and there should be very few people who know what this magic crystal is.

Sure enough, there was a little hesitation in the old man's eyes, and he asked, "Does the host know how this magic crystal came from?"

(End of this chapter)