The best eye
Chapter 1625
Chapter 1625
In the past, those people whom he said were the center of the matter, who didn't offer a lot of treasure with both hands to let him continue to calculate, but this one in front of him has already completed the calculation, but he said that he has no money. Isn't this a deliberate act and doesn't want to give money?
"What are you, you are talking nonsense, do you think I will believe it?" Wang Feng said with a sneer.
"What?" Hearing this, the voice of God's Fortune increased by a few points almost at once. What he couldn't stand the most was that others questioned his calculation ability. Just in the blink of an eye, his expression began to become very serious. Twisted, he was already on the verge of breaking out.
Wang Feng has seen such a situation before in Ye Shi Plain, because he also knows that the fortune teller is most jealous of others not believing his calculation results, so his current appearance is completely within Wang Feng's expectation.
Seeing that Shen Suanzi was already very angry, Wang Feng didn't bother to continue teasing him, he stood up and said: "I don't want to play tricks, if you want Lingshi, then come with me. I'll get it to you later."
"Really?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller who was still on the verge of rage suddenly became suspicious, because just now Wang Feng looked like he was going to renege on his debts, why did he suddenly change his temper?
"It's just more than a billion spirit stones, I haven't taken it to heart yet." Wang Feng said, turned around and left.
"Could it be that you want to persecute this seat's life?" the fortune teller asked suspiciously.
In fact, he said this mainly for the people nearby, because if Wang Feng harmed him then, these people around could be used as witnesses.
It's just that God's operator never thought that if Wang Feng really wanted to kill him, who would help him redress his grievances?
This is not a society ruled by law, the battle between monks, people who say that the dead will die, even if there are people who know people who will not help, these are strangers, and it is strange that others can help.
"Whether I will harm you or not, you can figure it out yourself and know?" Wang Feng asked, and then he didn't care about the fortune teller at all.
Because he understands that God's operator has such a heart for money, and he will never let him go.
Sure enough, watching Wang Feng leave, although the fortune teller was worried, he followed up without hesitation. He had to know that he had earned those spirit stones so hard, so he would not let them go so easily.
And Wang Feng just said to let him calculate the next thing, but this kind of deduction is the most exhausting, and a little carelessness may touch the secrets of heaven and lead to catastrophe. This kind of fortune teller will not do such thankless things.
Of course, if it is beneficial, he might as well give it a try.
Wang Feng, a man who loves money, has only seen two people in his life, one is Liu Yidao in Wang Feng's dantian, and the other is none other than this fortune teller.
Both of them are people who love money as much as their destiny. Although Wang Feng sometimes loves money, he will never reach the height of the two of them.
He can even disregard his own life for money, Wang Feng really doesn't know what to say about them.
Of course, if greed is counted, the tortoise who loves barbecue definitely counts as one, because he can also risk his life for barbecue.
Before he knew it, Wang Feng found that many people he knew were quite interesting.
"Are you there yet?" Behind Wang Feng, the magician asked.
"Don't worry, we'll be there soon." Wang Feng said, and then he brought the fortune teller into an alley.
"What do you want to do?" Watching Wang Feng turn himself into a small alley, the face of the fortune teller showed vigilance.
Although he loves money like his life, he is not a fool. If not, he would have died on the way to the southern region.
Along the way, he almost came here by tricking people. If he hadn't been vigilant, he would have been killed by other monks long ago.
"What do you think I want to do?" Wang Feng asked, and turned around slowly.
At the moment when he turned around, a formation suddenly enveloped the entire alley, causing the expression of Shen Suanzi to change drastically.
Although he can calculate, but his realm is still not as strong as Wang Feng's after all. If the other party wants to kill him, this magic fortune has no chance of winning.
Because the other party is not alone, they are two Nirvana monks.
At this moment, Shen Suanzi regretted that he came with Wang Feng. If he had known that ordering the spirit stone would be life-threatening, he might as well not have come.
Anyway, losing a little spirit stone is better than losing your life.
"Tell you, I know a lot of martial arts, don't make mistakes." Although he was afraid in his heart, the fortune teller still threatened strongly.
"Haha, whatever tricks you have, just use them, and I'll take them all." Wang Feng had understood all the tricks of the fortune teller before, so Wang Feng knew all about his lies, and wanted to deceive him, isn't it? Is it boring to ask for it?
"You..." Seeing that Wang Feng wasn't afraid of him at all, this fortune teller didn't know what to do for a while.
"To tell you the truth, both of us are well-known thieves in the Jianghu. You are unlucky to meet us today. How about this, hand over all your belongings, and I can spare your life." Wang Feng made up indiscriminately. Said a lie.
Hearing Wang Feng's words, Yan Junyun almost laughed out loud. Originally, she thought that Wang Feng was really planning to attack him when he brought him here, because someone had discovered the secret, and such a person could not be kept.
But what she didn't expect was that Wang Feng had no intention of doing anything at all. Could it be that the two of them were old acquaintances?
Suddenly Yan Junyun thought of something, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.
No one else believed in this magic stick, so why did Wang Feng believe it as soon as he went?Perhaps only old knowledge can explain this?
Since Wang Feng wanted to compose, Yan Junyun could only compose along with him.
"Yes, hurry up and hand over your valuables, or you will never leave here alive today." Yan Junyun yelled, and the dangerous murderous intent directly permeated her body.
By comparison at this moment, the fortune teller felt that this woman seemed to be more terrifying than this man.
Who the hell did I meet.
"I... I have no money." Looking at Wang Feng and Yan Junyun, the fortune teller said with a sad face.
"Well, generally rich people will say that they have no money. If you have no money, you can show me your interspatial ring." Wang Feng said, causing the expression of God's Fortune to change again.
He knew that he might be doomed today, and he had always been the one to tell other people's fortunes, but if he wanted to calculate his own fate, there was no way for this fortune teller to do it.
Because calculating himself is very different from calculating others, once he tries to calculate himself, he may suffer catastrophe or condemnation in the next second, because this is really acting against the sky, and he dare not touch it.
In the future, it may be possible for the fortune teller to deduce his own future destiny, but now he has no choice.
"Are you two really going to kill them all?" The fortune teller asked in a low tone with a very ugly face.
"How can it be said that it is killing them all? As long as you hand over the money, we will naturally let you go, and we will not kill you. What are you worried about?"
"If that's the case, then you all go to die!"
While speaking, the fortune teller suddenly exploded, and at some point there was a pitch-black stone in his hand, holding the stone, the fortune teller threw it directly at Wang Feng.
boom!
A huge explosion sounded, and the black stone had already exploded when the magic operator threw it out. Terrible power continued to wreak havoc in this alley, and its power should not be underestimated.
It's just that both Wang Feng and Yan Junyun are monks of the third level of Nirvana, and it is impossible for this little power to threaten their lives.
When the stone exploded, Wang Feng simply raised his body protection mask, and then all the explosive force was squeezed out, so he couldn't get close to him at all.
It seems that Shen Suanzi has not changed at all compared to the past. If anyone wants to hit him with money, he can definitely fight the other party desperately.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Looking at the tense eyes of Shen Suanzi, Wang Feng knew that there was no need to continue this farce.
Sometimes a well-meaning joke is to promote feelings, but once the threshold is crossed, the promotion of feelings may turn into real hostility. Wang Feng doesn't want to be calculated by someone who can predict the future all day long.
Thinking that no matter what he does in the future, there will be a pair of eyes peeping in the dark, Wang Feng has a chilling feeling. The calculation ability of this magician is really against the sky.
"What do you mean?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the divine operator showed doubts on his face.
"Shen Suanzi, I can't think of seeing you for such a long time. You are still the same as in the past, cheated and deceived. You haven't changed at all." Wang Feng said, causing Shen Suanzi's expression to change drastically.
Because he didn't tell Wang Feng his name, and more importantly, he had offended many people because of his calculations.
Although his calculation ability is very against the sky, but there is no absolute in everything, and everything may change midway, so over the years, he has indeed had many enemies.
Taking other people's money, but they didn't get the desired results, who else would such a person hate if he didn't hate him?
So subconsciously, this magic operator attributed Wang Feng to that enemy. He didn't expect that he had already reached this place where no shit, and someone would recognize him.
It seems that these two people have already planned something, it's ridiculous that I got into the trap they set up for me.
Thinking of this, the fortune teller felt a little regretful. He knew that his greed might kill him, but he didn't expect that the retribution would come so quickly.
"Who the hell are you?" Looking at Wang Feng, the magician scolded loudly.
"Who am I, you'll know if you look at it." While speaking, Wang Feng's facial muscles squirmed, and it didn't take even two breaths. Wang Feng's appearance finally returned to his original appearance.
"you you you."
Looking at Wang Feng, the fortune teller widened his eyes, with an expression of seeing a ghost.
If it was said who he had the deepest impression of in his life, then this Wang Feng was definitely one of them. Back then in the Night Plain, he dared to break into even the big forces.
Moreover, he was also imprisoned once in his life, and who was the person who imprisoned himself if he wasn't Wang Feng?
So after seeing Wang Feng's real face at this moment, the face of this fortune teller is as wonderful as it needs to be.
It's not good to meet anyone, but to meet this god of death, isn't this God deliberately punishing him?
Thinking of the dark years when he was imprisoned by Wang Feng, the fortune teller turned around and wanted to escape, but he was surrounded by formations set up by Wang Feng, so even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't find any way out.
(End of this chapter)
In the past, those people whom he said were the center of the matter, who didn't offer a lot of treasure with both hands to let him continue to calculate, but this one in front of him has already completed the calculation, but he said that he has no money. Isn't this a deliberate act and doesn't want to give money?
"What are you, you are talking nonsense, do you think I will believe it?" Wang Feng said with a sneer.
"What?" Hearing this, the voice of God's Fortune increased by a few points almost at once. What he couldn't stand the most was that others questioned his calculation ability. Just in the blink of an eye, his expression began to become very serious. Twisted, he was already on the verge of breaking out.
Wang Feng has seen such a situation before in Ye Shi Plain, because he also knows that the fortune teller is most jealous of others not believing his calculation results, so his current appearance is completely within Wang Feng's expectation.
Seeing that Shen Suanzi was already very angry, Wang Feng didn't bother to continue teasing him, he stood up and said: "I don't want to play tricks, if you want Lingshi, then come with me. I'll get it to you later."
"Really?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller who was still on the verge of rage suddenly became suspicious, because just now Wang Feng looked like he was going to renege on his debts, why did he suddenly change his temper?
"It's just more than a billion spirit stones, I haven't taken it to heart yet." Wang Feng said, turned around and left.
"Could it be that you want to persecute this seat's life?" the fortune teller asked suspiciously.
In fact, he said this mainly for the people nearby, because if Wang Feng harmed him then, these people around could be used as witnesses.
It's just that God's operator never thought that if Wang Feng really wanted to kill him, who would help him redress his grievances?
This is not a society ruled by law, the battle between monks, people who say that the dead will die, even if there are people who know people who will not help, these are strangers, and it is strange that others can help.
"Whether I will harm you or not, you can figure it out yourself and know?" Wang Feng asked, and then he didn't care about the fortune teller at all.
Because he understands that God's operator has such a heart for money, and he will never let him go.
Sure enough, watching Wang Feng leave, although the fortune teller was worried, he followed up without hesitation. He had to know that he had earned those spirit stones so hard, so he would not let them go so easily.
And Wang Feng just said to let him calculate the next thing, but this kind of deduction is the most exhausting, and a little carelessness may touch the secrets of heaven and lead to catastrophe. This kind of fortune teller will not do such thankless things.
Of course, if it is beneficial, he might as well give it a try.
Wang Feng, a man who loves money, has only seen two people in his life, one is Liu Yidao in Wang Feng's dantian, and the other is none other than this fortune teller.
Both of them are people who love money as much as their destiny. Although Wang Feng sometimes loves money, he will never reach the height of the two of them.
He can even disregard his own life for money, Wang Feng really doesn't know what to say about them.
Of course, if greed is counted, the tortoise who loves barbecue definitely counts as one, because he can also risk his life for barbecue.
Before he knew it, Wang Feng found that many people he knew were quite interesting.
"Are you there yet?" Behind Wang Feng, the magician asked.
"Don't worry, we'll be there soon." Wang Feng said, and then he brought the fortune teller into an alley.
"What do you want to do?" Watching Wang Feng turn himself into a small alley, the face of the fortune teller showed vigilance.
Although he loves money like his life, he is not a fool. If not, he would have died on the way to the southern region.
Along the way, he almost came here by tricking people. If he hadn't been vigilant, he would have been killed by other monks long ago.
"What do you think I want to do?" Wang Feng asked, and turned around slowly.
At the moment when he turned around, a formation suddenly enveloped the entire alley, causing the expression of Shen Suanzi to change drastically.
Although he can calculate, but his realm is still not as strong as Wang Feng's after all. If the other party wants to kill him, this magic fortune has no chance of winning.
Because the other party is not alone, they are two Nirvana monks.
At this moment, Shen Suanzi regretted that he came with Wang Feng. If he had known that ordering the spirit stone would be life-threatening, he might as well not have come.
Anyway, losing a little spirit stone is better than losing your life.
"Tell you, I know a lot of martial arts, don't make mistakes." Although he was afraid in his heart, the fortune teller still threatened strongly.
"Haha, whatever tricks you have, just use them, and I'll take them all." Wang Feng had understood all the tricks of the fortune teller before, so Wang Feng knew all about his lies, and wanted to deceive him, isn't it? Is it boring to ask for it?
"You..." Seeing that Wang Feng wasn't afraid of him at all, this fortune teller didn't know what to do for a while.
"To tell you the truth, both of us are well-known thieves in the Jianghu. You are unlucky to meet us today. How about this, hand over all your belongings, and I can spare your life." Wang Feng made up indiscriminately. Said a lie.
Hearing Wang Feng's words, Yan Junyun almost laughed out loud. Originally, she thought that Wang Feng was really planning to attack him when he brought him here, because someone had discovered the secret, and such a person could not be kept.
But what she didn't expect was that Wang Feng had no intention of doing anything at all. Could it be that the two of them were old acquaintances?
Suddenly Yan Junyun thought of something, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.
No one else believed in this magic stick, so why did Wang Feng believe it as soon as he went?Perhaps only old knowledge can explain this?
Since Wang Feng wanted to compose, Yan Junyun could only compose along with him.
"Yes, hurry up and hand over your valuables, or you will never leave here alive today." Yan Junyun yelled, and the dangerous murderous intent directly permeated her body.
By comparison at this moment, the fortune teller felt that this woman seemed to be more terrifying than this man.
Who the hell did I meet.
"I... I have no money." Looking at Wang Feng and Yan Junyun, the fortune teller said with a sad face.
"Well, generally rich people will say that they have no money. If you have no money, you can show me your interspatial ring." Wang Feng said, causing the expression of God's Fortune to change again.
He knew that he might be doomed today, and he had always been the one to tell other people's fortunes, but if he wanted to calculate his own fate, there was no way for this fortune teller to do it.
Because calculating himself is very different from calculating others, once he tries to calculate himself, he may suffer catastrophe or condemnation in the next second, because this is really acting against the sky, and he dare not touch it.
In the future, it may be possible for the fortune teller to deduce his own future destiny, but now he has no choice.
"Are you two really going to kill them all?" The fortune teller asked in a low tone with a very ugly face.
"How can it be said that it is killing them all? As long as you hand over the money, we will naturally let you go, and we will not kill you. What are you worried about?"
"If that's the case, then you all go to die!"
While speaking, the fortune teller suddenly exploded, and at some point there was a pitch-black stone in his hand, holding the stone, the fortune teller threw it directly at Wang Feng.
boom!
A huge explosion sounded, and the black stone had already exploded when the magic operator threw it out. Terrible power continued to wreak havoc in this alley, and its power should not be underestimated.
It's just that both Wang Feng and Yan Junyun are monks of the third level of Nirvana, and it is impossible for this little power to threaten their lives.
When the stone exploded, Wang Feng simply raised his body protection mask, and then all the explosive force was squeezed out, so he couldn't get close to him at all.
It seems that Shen Suanzi has not changed at all compared to the past. If anyone wants to hit him with money, he can definitely fight the other party desperately.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Looking at the tense eyes of Shen Suanzi, Wang Feng knew that there was no need to continue this farce.
Sometimes a well-meaning joke is to promote feelings, but once the threshold is crossed, the promotion of feelings may turn into real hostility. Wang Feng doesn't want to be calculated by someone who can predict the future all day long.
Thinking that no matter what he does in the future, there will be a pair of eyes peeping in the dark, Wang Feng has a chilling feeling. The calculation ability of this magician is really against the sky.
"What do you mean?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the divine operator showed doubts on his face.
"Shen Suanzi, I can't think of seeing you for such a long time. You are still the same as in the past, cheated and deceived. You haven't changed at all." Wang Feng said, causing Shen Suanzi's expression to change drastically.
Because he didn't tell Wang Feng his name, and more importantly, he had offended many people because of his calculations.
Although his calculation ability is very against the sky, but there is no absolute in everything, and everything may change midway, so over the years, he has indeed had many enemies.
Taking other people's money, but they didn't get the desired results, who else would such a person hate if he didn't hate him?
So subconsciously, this magic operator attributed Wang Feng to that enemy. He didn't expect that he had already reached this place where no shit, and someone would recognize him.
It seems that these two people have already planned something, it's ridiculous that I got into the trap they set up for me.
Thinking of this, the fortune teller felt a little regretful. He knew that his greed might kill him, but he didn't expect that the retribution would come so quickly.
"Who the hell are you?" Looking at Wang Feng, the magician scolded loudly.
"Who am I, you'll know if you look at it." While speaking, Wang Feng's facial muscles squirmed, and it didn't take even two breaths. Wang Feng's appearance finally returned to his original appearance.
"you you you."
Looking at Wang Feng, the fortune teller widened his eyes, with an expression of seeing a ghost.
If it was said who he had the deepest impression of in his life, then this Wang Feng was definitely one of them. Back then in the Night Plain, he dared to break into even the big forces.
Moreover, he was also imprisoned once in his life, and who was the person who imprisoned himself if he wasn't Wang Feng?
So after seeing Wang Feng's real face at this moment, the face of this fortune teller is as wonderful as it needs to be.
It's not good to meet anyone, but to meet this god of death, isn't this God deliberately punishing him?
Thinking of the dark years when he was imprisoned by Wang Feng, the fortune teller turned around and wanted to escape, but he was surrounded by formations set up by Wang Feng, so even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't find any way out.
(End of this chapter)
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