genius divination

Chapter 109
Fan Jiannan chatted with Zhao Gongming about the auction. Zhao Gongming saw that it was getting late, so he got up to leave.

After sending Zhao Gongming away, Fan Jiannan suddenly remembered his purpose of coming back, and turned to ask Wu Banxian, "Old Wu, is Feng Yuan here?"

Wu Banxian was stunned and said, "Miss Feng? She went out and said she was going out to buy something. But she has been out for a long time, so she should be back this time?"

Fan Jiannan's heart trembled, "Has she been out for a long time?"

"Yeah, it's been an hour. Could it be that she has gone home?" Wu Banxian said.

"No, I called her before coming here. She said she would wait for me here." Fan Jiannan frowned, "Which direction did she go?"

"Going west, it should be... what's wrong..." Wu Banxian spent most of his life in the rivers and lakes. Although his hexagram skills are average, his kung fu of observing words and expressions is perfect, and he can tell at a glance that there is something strange on Fan Jiannan's face.

"It's nothing, you've been very busy recently, and I suddenly felt that you should be given a vacation." Fan Jiannan said, "From now until August [-]th, it's your vacation. You'll be paid as usual, and you'll be on vacation with pay." Fan Jiannan said at the same time, While silently making a hexagram.

"Go west... the seven of Luoshu and the dui palace of the eight trigrams are the west...according to the time and Feng Yuan's birthday...not good! The hexagrams are dangerous and inexplicable, unless someone helps, Feng Yuan will be in great trouble !" Fan Jiannan's expression changed.

"Master, what's wrong with you? What happened?" Wu Banxian frowned.

"It's too late to explain, I'm going to find Feng Yuan right away. You go home immediately, and don't go back to Wufeng Pavilion during this time. Call me if you have anything to do." Fan Jiannan ran into the office and took out his ancient plate.

Gu Pan's tentacles were warm, and a mysterious feeling flowed from his fingers to his whole body.With a firm mind, Fan Jiannan turned around and walked out, rushing outside.

In the alley where the night was getting darker, Feng Yuan quietly looked at the few people surrounding her.She was out shopping, still carrying the supermarket shopping basket in her hand.It's just that he has come here from the bustling crowd without realizing it.She didn't know who she was facing, nor how she got here.

"Who are you?" Feng Yuan shouted in a low voice.

"We are just some irrelevant people. But your parents and uncle miss you very much. If you want to see them, we can send you on your way." One of the four strangers said slowly.

"You are from Wei Rushan..." Feng Yuan was startled, put his hands together, and made a defensive gesture.A faint magic power slowly spread between her fingers.

Among the four strangers, the one who spoke changed positions with the other, and clapped their hands casually.Feng Yuan's magic power was completely destroyed before it condensed.

Feng Yuan's fingers were pushed away by a huge force, her ten slender fingers trembled slightly, and she took a step back with a pale face.

"Hmph, this is the Taiyi Divine Number? It is simply vulnerable, and the divination practitioner is indeed the weakest of the five arts." The stranger sneered and took a step forward.

But as soon as he took this step, he covered his face and bent down.An empty beer can hit the stranger in the face and landed on the floor.No one saw where the beer can came from.

"The weakest? I want to see how strong you geologists are." A tall and strong middle-aged man came from the other side of the alley.It was kind of dark in the alley, and the weak light came in from the street behind the strong man, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Who are you? Stop!"

"Friend, I advise you to mind your own business." Several people around Feng Yuan shouted sharply.

As expected, the strong man stopped. He leaned against the wall and opened another can of beer, took a sip and laughed loudly, "There was one person in this world who could stop me, but it's a pity that Wei Rushan killed her. So, there is no one in this world anymore." It can make me stand still, and no one dares to call me a friend."

"Fan...Fan Wudi!!!" One of them yelled wildly, and flew towards Feng Yuan.This person knew who Fan Wudi was, it was Fan Jiannan's father, Fan Jianqiang.He also knew that this was a evil star that even Wei Rushan felt a headache.To survive, holding Feng Yuan hostage is undoubtedly the best choice.

It is said that in the face of life and death, a person's potential will be stimulated to the greatest extent, so this person's movements are extremely fast, and in an instant, he grabbed the target and blocked it in front of him.

It was only after the hijacking was successful that he felt as if his hand had grasped a piece of steel, a thick and heavy piece of steel, and the smell of wine rushed straight into his nostrils.The man let go in shock, only then did he realize that he was not holding Feng Yuan hostage, but that middle-aged man.Fan Jianqiang and Feng Yuan had switched places at some point.

Fan Qiangqiang smiled slightly, looked at the panic-stricken Prime Minister and said, "Do you have the urge to chop off your hand now? It's okay, I'll satisfy you." He smiled and snapped his fingers.

"Bo, bo" there were two soft sounds, and the local priest who was trying to hold Feng Yuan hostage watched helplessly as two clouds of blood burst out from his hands.His wrists were blown to pieces by the tyrannical magic power.

This person is also a resolute and resolute person. His hands were destroyed and he still clenched his teeth. He didn't make a sound, but the sweat was dripping from his head.His accomplices were also completely intimidated by Fan Jianqiang's ferocity, and they all stood aside dumbfounded, not daring to vent their anger.Fan Jianqiang's eyes were shining brightly, he was still drinking beer, but this middle-aged man who looked decadent and even a bit melancholy gave the impression of a dangerous giant beast from ancient times, wild, irritable and unaffected. control.

"I won't kill you today, not because I'm in a good mood, but because I'm not used to getting too bloody while drinking. Get the hell out of here..." Fan Qiangqiang sighed.

As if they had been pardoned, several local priests picked up the injured man and left in a hurry.

"Wait..." Fan Qiangqiang's voice made those local monks stop.He said slowly, "Go back and tell Wei Rushan that if any of his people dare to approach my son or the people around him for half a step, I will kill a hundred geophysicians. No matter the reason, they will kill when they meet. He can hide from me , but I don't believe that his disciples and grandchildren can hide from me. Get lost!" Several local monks escaped like they had seen a ghost.

Only Fan Jianqiang was left in the alley drinking beer and Feng Yuan who couldn't help shaking beside him.

"Do you think I'm a bit cruel?" Fan Jianqiang glanced at Feng Yuan and said, "It's actually very simple. If Wei Rushan can attack my son, I can attack his people. Otherwise, you don't know what fear is. Use the opponent's Fear to protect family members is an act of desperation."

"Fan Jiannan said, you are a good father." Feng Yuan looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"As you saw just now, any simple and rude father is not a good father." Fan Jianqiang smiled self-deprecatingly, "Besides, a father who makes his child lose his mother since childhood is not a good father. Feng Yuan, Do you know why I saved you?"

"Do you need a reason to save someone?" Feng Yuan asked intentionally.

"Be brave and draw swords to help? Hehe, others may not need a reason to save others, but I have never been such a noble person." Fan Jianqiang said indifferently, "I don't want my son to be like me again, losing the one he loves and living a happy life. It's a mess. So please live well and help me take care of him."

Fan Jianqiang waved his hand, threw the empty beer can on the ground, smiled and said, "You may not believe me, I used to be a very reasonable and gentle person until Wei Rushan ruined my life." He The broad back who turned and left looked so lonely again.

Feng Yuan looked at this middle-aged uncle with a blue beard and messy hair, and couldn't imagine how gentle this fierce man was.But what surprised her was that she was willing to believe his words.

With the sound of footsteps, Fan Jiannan walked into the alley, looked at Feng Yuan who was a little dazed, and said in a low voice, "Did you see him?"

Feng Yuan hugged him in surprise and nodded.

Fan Jiannan breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't wander around recently, Wei Rushan's dormant minions have all come out, and it's not safe anywhere. Uh...Did Dad say anything?"

"He said, let me take care of you for him." Feng Yuan nodded.

"Take care of me? It's a pity he hasn't seen your cooking skills, otherwise he wouldn't say that." Fan Jiannan deliberately looked at her shopping basket on the ground, and sighed, "Dad at least knows how to cook fried rice with eggs. But you can only cook instant noodles."

"Damn! You are a fortune teller, a modern magic stick. What else do you want to eat?" Feng Yuan pretended to be angry.

"But forget it, food and sex are also good, although your cooking is not satisfactory, at least you are somewhat pretty." Fan Jiannan shrugged.

"Come on, those who use sex to deal with others will fall in love with Chi, but love Chi will refuse." Feng Yuan glared at him.

"Are you the brilliant commentary in Bai Juyi's Pipa Paradigm? You are worthy of a talented woman!" Fan Jiannan gave a thumbs up.

"Are you Wu Banxian's sycophant skill in fortune-telling tips? Sure enough!" Feng Yuan looked at him and replied.The two couldn't help laughing together.

(End of this chapter)