The best eye

Chapter 4228
In fact, it’s not that this fortune teller is cowardly. It’s really that he saw these forces make the emperor Jiang Kun vomit blood. Although he has broken through the realm, he has already felt the threat from these wisps of gray-brown mist. Under the circumstances, he naturally didn't want to continue fighting with Wang Feng.

Because if the fight continues, there might be real blood.

Although he was angry, he didn't want to have a real fight with Wang Feng, it would be bad for both of them.

"Coward."

Seeing that the fortune teller quickly retreated to Jiang Yihuan's side, Wang Feng naturally didn't need to continue chasing him, so with a thought, all the beige mist returned to him, and penetrated into his pores. in his body.

"What kind of force is that that possesses such a powerful coercion?"

At this time Jiang Yihuan asked, undoubtedly a little shocked.

He is indeed well-informed, but he has never seen the mist released by Wang Feng just now. From the pure appearance, this mist is the same as ordinary black mist, but the key is that this mist actually carries amazing coercion, and this coercion can also directly act on them, which is a bit strange.

Jiang Yihuan can be sure that it is a force he has never seen before.

Earlier, Wang Feng's avatar said that his real self was walking a brand new path, so the beige mist should be the path Wang Feng was going to take, right?

"This is a force that you don't understand, and I will explain it later." While speaking, Wang Feng came to the divine fortune teller and asked, "What kind of crazy are you, and you want to beat me when you meet? Do you think you Your cultivation level has been raised to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, can you crush me?"

"I just want to test your attack power."

This magician can't even blink his eyes when he tells a lie. He will never admit that he wants to beat Wang Feng because he is angry.

"Really? How about we try again?"

"Forget it, don't try." Hearing this, the fortune teller shook his head again and again, and said, "You really are a pervert. You have such a powerful combat power when you are in the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. How did you practice?" ?”

The question asked by the fortune teller involved Wang Feng's secret, so how could Wang Feng tell him? Wang Feng responded directly: "How do I practice, how do you say I practice?"

Speaking of this, Wang Feng laughed and said: "You and I have two nostrils and two eyes. I practice how you practice. What's the difference?"

"Don't say it if you don't want to, it makes me want to know the secret about you." The fortune teller said with a snort.

"Wang Feng, we saw your clone before." Jiang Yihuan said at this time.

"I asked him to protect you, shouldn't it be too late?"

"It's not too late, it's almost dawn." At this time, the fortune teller said cursingly.

One must know that Wang Feng's avatar did not show up until after he finished his tribulation, and at that time the master had already left, so it was useless for him to show up.

"Ignore him, he's having a seizure."

"That's really a strange disease." Wang Feng nodded.

"Wang Feng, you won't come this time when I cross the tribulation. My interspatial ring was destroyed by the thunder, oh no, it was destroyed by the self-destruct of the royal puppet. Do you have to compensate me?"

At this time, Shen Suanzi stood up and said loudly.

"The puppet of the royal family blew itself up?" Hearing this, Wang Feng's face changed. You must know that he had fought this puppet before, and this puppet was very difficult to deal with. I didn't expect him to be sent to this place this time. The royal family really paid for it.

But it seems normal to think about it. After all, the royal family will definitely stop this fortune teller from breaking through the realm at all costs. Since they have the number one combat power of puppets, they will naturally play a role.

It's just that what Wang Feng didn't expect was that the puppet would blow itself up, but such a powerful force failed to kill the magic operator, which surprised Wang Feng.

"Yeah, he almost killed this robbery. As a last resort, my elder brother ordered this puppet to explode."

"Evil things like puppets originally attracted this tribulation thunder. It's normal for him to be almost killed."

"Tch, it's not because I was clever enough to take the initiative to lead this tribulation thunder to his head, otherwise it would be strange for him to die so quickly." At this time, the fortune teller snorted coldly.

Speaking of which, the magician changed the subject again, and said, "Wang Feng, don't be careless in front of me. How do you pay my compensation?"

"Compensation? Why should I pay?"

"I have called so many helpers for you this time. Without them, you would end up dying. Not only did I find someone to save you, but I also helped your cultivation to a higher level. You still ask me to compensate you for your loss, isn't your heart darkened?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yihuan wanted to laugh, but he held back, because he knew that this would be the result of the magician asking Wang Feng for compensation.

"Then I saved his life this time, so what should I say?"

"What's going on here?" Although Wang Feng knew that the realm of the fortune teller had broken through to the middle stage of the realm of immortal martial arts, Wang Feng didn't know much about what happened during this period, so he set his sights on Jiang Yihuan at this moment.

"When the puppet blew itself up, it was he who protected my remnant soul. Otherwise, I might not exist in this world now." Jiang Yihuan said with a wry smile.

This is what really happened, he can't deny it.

Speaking of self-explosion, Wang Feng especially wanted to ask how the magic operator survived. Could it be that Emperor Yongzhen and the others took action to protect them?
"Since it was a puppet that blew itself up, the power would definitely be terrifying. How did you survive?"

"I'm afraid you have to ask him about this, I don't know." Jiang Yihuan shook his head at this moment.

"That's how I survived." Being watched by Wang Feng and Jiang Yihuan, this fortune teller actually couldn't explain clearly. Since he couldn't explain clearly, he simply didn't explain much. It was just a waste of time.

"Let's talk about compensation. I saved his life. Do you think you have to pay me some compensation?"

"Then tell me what kind of compensation you want?"

If the fortune teller simply asked for it, Wang Feng would definitely not give it to him, because this guy is very greedy, and he would accept no matter how much he gave, but since he saved Jiang Yihuan's life, the situation is different, Wang Feng naturally had to give this magic operator some sweetness.

"I don't want much, give me one hundred thousand pills first."

While speaking, the fortune teller stretched out his hand directly.

"Aren't you a little too dark?"

One must know that when Wang Feng found a killer organization to infiltrate the palace and kill people, it was only this amount, but this fortune teller wanted so many pills all at once, isn't this the lion's big mouth?

"Is it black? Then 15 pills will be enough." The fortune teller was sitting on the ground and raising the price.

"Okay, give me a one-month deadline, and I will definitely give you [-] pills."

One hundred thousand pills were used to buy back Jiang Yihuan's life, Wang Feng thought it was worth it.

It's just that Wang Feng thinks it's worth it, but this Jiang Yihuan may not think so. After all, one hundred thousand pills is not a small sum, and the words of this magic operator are indeed too dark.

Even if he didn't save himself, his interspatial ring would still be destroyed. Isn't this intentionally blackmailing Wang Feng?

(End of this chapter)