genius divination

Chapter 57
The sky has cleared up, and the setting sun reflects the small courtyard after the rain.The trees in the small courtyard cast long shadows in the setting sun, quietly telling the vicissitudes of this old courtyard.Fan Jiannan walked slowly through the street, slowly opened the door, and walked into the small courtyard.

Fan Jiannan hoped that it was just an illusion, but the uneasy feeling still existed.He was still under someone's gaze like a prey.Until he pushed open the door and saw a man with glasses and a good-looking smile.Fan Jiannan sighed, he knew that letting Feng Yuan go first was the right choice.

Kikube Sozo, this gentle man is sitting by the pond in the small courtyard, feeding the fish in the pond with bread crumbs in his hand.His demeanor was very relaxed and comfortable, as if he was sitting in his own home.

"In the yard of my hometown, there is also such a pond. I like the koi in the pond very much." Jube Zongzang slowly turned his head to Fan Jiannan and said. "I'm not a person who likes to fight much, but prefers to be friendly with others. So I thought we could work together. How is it, my friend?"

"Where are they?" Fan Jiannan asked slowly.If Chen Guanyu had been around, he would never have allowed Kikube Zongzang to sit so peacefully by his small fish pond, it was obvious that he was already under the control of others.

"Between an annoying uncle and a fat aunt, which would you rather choose?" Kikube Sozo let out an uncomfortable laugh through his nose, although the smile on his face was still gentle.

"What did you do to them?" Fan Jiannan took a step closer without giving in.

"You guessed it right, dear friend. They are indeed in my hands, and they have suffered a little bit. Aoki-kun's resentment towards that uncle is really deep." Kikube Zongzang laughed again, He waved his hand at Xiaolou.

The door of the small building opened, and the big Aoki grabbed a person coldly. "Uncle Chen!" Fan Jiannan exclaimed.

Chen Guanyu's face was covered with blood, his mouth was blocked and he couldn't make a sound.Blood dripped down half of his face, and blood stains appeared on his pale blue overalls.Aoki coldly tore off the rag that was stuffed in Chen Guanyu's mouth.

"Boy, as long as I can move, I will smash every bone in your body, every single one left." Chen Guanyu slowly raised his head, and looked coldly at the big man who was holding him tightly.

"It's a pity, uncle. You don't have any chance." Aoki smiled grimly and punched Chen Guanyu in the stomach.Chen Guanyu bent down in pain, and was picked up again by Aoki's single hand.Aoki seemed to appreciate the tyrannical martial artist's pained gesture.

"Okay, what do you want?" Fan Jiannan said calmly.He had already seen that Chen Guanyu was covered in injuries.This powerful middle-aged man's whole body was in a state of chaos. If someone hadn't used mana to plot against him, that Aoki would not have survived a round with Ben in his hands.Fan Jiannan's heart was full of anger, but his face became more and more calm.

"Of course it's a sacred object. Don't tell me that you didn't go to Wudang Mountain for it. We all know each other's purpose, so don't insult my wisdom with lies." Jube Zongzang leisurely broke off a piece of bread in his hand and crushed it. After being broken, it was thrown into the pond, causing the fish in the pond to scramble for a while.

"I haven't." Fan Jiannan shrugged, "Really not."

"That's a pity," Kikube Sozo said with murderous intent.Aoki raised his hand, a cold light flashed, and a short knife rested on Chen Guanyu's neck.

"Fuck you!" Chen Guanyu's eyes were about to burst into flames, being threatened by a little RB whose strength was much lower than his own made him, a majestic Wudang internal master, feel extremely depressed.

With a slight movement of the short knife, the skin on Chen Guanyu's neck was cut open, and blood gradually slid down the blade.As long as Aoki's hand moves a little, Chen Guanyu's throat can be cut open.

"Wait..." Fan Jiannan said anxiously.

Chrysanthemum Zongzang raised his hand backwards, and said indifferently, "Aoki."

Aoki coldly moved the blade an inch away from Chen Guanyu's throat, but the knife was still on Chen Guanyu's neck.

Fan Jiannan looked up at the sunset, and said bitterly, "The things you want are here, let them go." He slowly lifted up an old wooden box.

"Holy object!" A frenzy flashed in Kikube Zongzang's eyes, and he couldn't help but get excited.

"You release him first." Fan Jiannan said flatly.

"People will let it go, but you have to give me the holy object first!" Kikube Zongzo shrugged.

"I fucking told you to release him first!" Fan Jiannan shouted angrily, while raising the wooden box above his head. "You let it go or not! If you don't let me go, I smashed this crap!"

Jube Zongzang stared at the wooden box in his hand, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a sneer, "You dare not! How could the Wushu man destroy the three-talent holy object that he had preserved for thousands of years?"

Fan Jiannan sneered, "Wushu people are nothing! Our Fan family has nothing to do with Wushu people 20 years ago. What kind of Zongzang, your Chinese is pretty good. So you don't know what it means Yu Sui? Do you want to hear Yu Sui's voice? Are you sure you want to hear it? Shall we take a gamble?"

Chrysanthemum Zongzang dare not gamble.He stared at the wooden box in Fan Jiannan's hand, and stayed for a while before making up his mind.He threw half of the bread in his hand into the pond and waved his hand towards the small building.

Aoki pushed Chen Guanyu out, and the other alluring woman Xuezi also pushed the fat aunt out.

"I brought it out. But why do you convince me that this box contains holy objects?" Jubu Zongzang looked suspiciously at the wooden box in Fan Jiannan's hand.

"Since you came here for the holy object, you must also know that this holy object is the Heavenly Star Jade Bi. I came here from the master of mountain arts. Do you think I can hide such a big piece of jade on my body? You let them come here " Fan Jiannan said impatiently.

"Impossible, unless you put the things on the ground first, and then take a few steps back." Kikube Zongzang said proudly with his hands behind his back, but his hands were secretly making fingerprints behind his back.Even if he got the holy object, he would never let everyone in the courtyard go.He had even planned to get rid of everyone and start a fire, creating an accident.

Fan Jiannan bent down, put the box in his hand on the ground, and took a few steps back.No one noticed that he had put some small stones under the box.With the addition of this old wooden box, it just became a Qimen wooden array.It faces the pond on the side at a 45-degree angle. "Let him go!" He looked at Kikube Zongzang and said.

"Of course!" A teasing smile appeared on the corner of Kikube Zongzang's mouth. "Aoki, Xuezi, let me go!"

Aoki and Xuezi looked at each other, then let go of Chen Guanyu and the fat aunt.The strange thing is that when Chen Guanyu and the fat lady walked towards Fan Jiannan, their movements were somewhat mechanical.Fan Jiannan was keenly aware that the auras of the two of them were still not right, which meant that they were still under the control of each other.

Chrysanthemum Zongzang still had his hands behind his back, and Chen Guanyu and the fat aunt moved forward mechanically as he slightly pressed his fingers behind his back.The smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger. How could these ignorant Chinese people understand the puppet technique of Onmyoji.Wushu people?It's just a joke.

(End of this chapter)